Qin Mengxian took several steps back and reached the edge of the ring. Liang Kai did not relax at all and stabbed him with a spear. Qin Mengxian leaned back and the spear passed three inches above his lower abdomen, chest and cheek.
Qin Meng leaned back one after another, put his right hand on his left waist, and his left hand on his right waist. He pulled out his double hooks and pushed them upward, holding the beam one to the left and the other to the right. There was an iron hook mechanism on the blades of the double hooks. Like a pair of big scissors.
With a click, the tip of Liang Kai's flower gun had been cut off.
"Wow! What a powerful guy!" Wei Jing originally thought that the hooks were just two very curved scimitars. They could not thrust, and their cutting power was not as good as a big knife. Who knew that they could be used as scissors when clasped together? He was dumbfounded. He never expected that there were such weird weapons in the world.
"It's nothing, the flying knife can't hold it back." Bei Xiaolu was also surprised, but he refused to admit defeat.
Wei Jing was startled, and he thought that he was right. These hooks must be the nemesis of long-handled weapons. If an ordinary long sword is held up, it must be cut off, but how can a flying knife be held up?
Just for a moment, countless thoughts flew through Wei Jing's mind. He felt that the way of weapons was far more complicated than he imagined. Not only could one thing defeat another thing, but it was also closely related to the user's own kung fu. The knowledge in it was ever-changing. It is by no means good if it is made sharp and hard.
"I want to ask Fan Jun!" Wei Jing's heart was filled with blood and his head was spinning, wanting to ask Fan Jun whether his pair of crutches could beat Qin Mengxian's hooks.
Bei Xiaolu grabbed Wei Jing by the collar and whispered, "Don't run around. It's getting more and more lively. We can take action after a while!"
"What on earth do you want me to do?" Wei Jing was very impatient. At this time, the fight became more intense. Qin Mengxian cut off Liang Kai's spear and turned from defense to offense. He flipped the two handles with double hooks and moved them fiercely.
Liang Kai took several steps back and found three cuts on his body. He held the broken handle tightly with both hands. Before he could catch his breath, Qin Mengxian had already rushed over like a ghost and cut the broken handle he was holding in two with a hook. Another hook crossed his eyes sideways.
"Drink!" Wei Jing was suddenly startled. He felt that all the heroes around him were holding their breath at this moment. They looked quietly at the scene, Liang Kai's eyes shot out with blood, he roared hoarsely, and he swung two pieces of wood randomly like crazy. Handle, I have to fight Qin Mengxian.
The next moment, shouts roared from all around. The men were clamoring and shouting. Some criticized Qin Mengxian for taking too heavy a blow, and some ridiculed Liang Kai for not overestimating his own capabilities. The martial arts apprentices of Leifu Martial Arts Hall had blue veins on their foreheads one by one. When Lei Nan gave the order, he rushed forward to do Qin Mengxian's work. However, seeing that although Lei Nan looked shocked and angry, there was no movement, so he had to rush into the scene and pull his master back to the inner hall for treatment.
"According to the rules, I won't fight with you, you can continue to play!" Qin Mengxian smiled and came out of the fighting arena.
None of the practitioners in the Lei Mansion Hall had ever seen blood. It was inevitable that they would be injured or disabled in a duel with fists, feet, and blades. In order to earn the bounty, two or three more men rushed to the stage and started fighting. .
The wooden pillars at the four corners of the field were knocked around by the contestants, and the ropes were scattered all over the floor.
Although Wei Jing had fought several times, this was the first time he saw someone being blinded. He couldn't calm down for a moment. As he was dazed, Bei Xiaolu grabbed his collar and pulled his head back.
"Okay, now that everyone is in a mess, it's time to take action." Bei Xiaolu looked around slyly and pulled Wei Jing towards a noisy place but closer to the inner hall.
Wei Jing swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, followed Bei Xiaolu and squeezed through the crowd, heading towards the inner hall.
Bei Xiaolu opened the way ahead, cleverly avoiding the servants of the Lei Mansion. Sometimes he couldn't avoid it and bumped into the Lei family who appeared from around the corner. He pretended to be stupid and said that they were looking for the toilet but got lost and asked them to lead the way. They couldn't walk more than two steps. He deliberately fell behind and took a detour.
"What do you want to do? Want to steal something?" Wei Jing asked anxiously as he followed Bei Xiaolu.
Bei Xiaolu ignored Wei Jing, and the two of them walked around for a while, passing through a small garden in the atrium. After passing several small rooms, they peeked and saw the naked male servant and the little maid making love to each other, laughing and playing in the room. Bei Xiaolu pulled himself from his waist He took out a small dart and shot out the candles in the room.
I only heard the maids and male servants in the room screaming in fear. Bei Xiaolu was leaning on the window, sticking out his tongue, shaking his head and pretending to make strange sounds: "Hey--oh--the family is unlucky--the family is unlucky--"
This frightened the guilty manservant and maid, so they thought that the ancestors of the Lei family had appeared and taught them a lesson.
"You crazy bitch, is there something wrong with you?" Wei Jing cursed in a low voice, pulling the bandage on Bei Xiaolu's head, loosening the bandage, and let out his long hair. Because of the moonlight in the night sky, Bei Xiaolu's hair was The shadow of her hair was reflected on the paper window, and as her shaking head flew and trembled, the male servants and maids inside were even more frightened and screamed repeatedly.
"Are you here just to play this trick?" Wei Jing asked in shock.
"Of course not." Bei Xiaolu jumped out of the window and turned to the small courtyard on the other side.
There is a three-story building in the small courtyard, which is where Lei Mansion collects books and classics. There were originally guarded slaves, but there was a commotion in the hall. The slaves received the notice and rushed to the hall to help, fearing that they would break into the Tianmen and cause chaos. .
Bei Xiaolu pushed open the wooden door of the small building and led Wei Jing in. Instead of going upstairs, he fumbled around the corner of the stairs leading upstairs for a long time, pulled a ring and opened a secret door.
"How do you know this place? Have you been here?" Wei Jing asked in surprise.
"I've never been here, but I do know. So, admire me." Bei Xiaolu smiled mysteriously and ducked into the secret door, followed by Wei Jing.
It turns out that when Bei Xiaolu's grandfather Bei Lu was alive, he relied on his unparalleled lightness skills and Feixue Villa's unique snitching skills to be able to go wherever he wanted, no one could stop him.
One of Bei Lu's hobbies at that time was to sneak into wealthy families, get a clear picture of the courtyard facilities and secret passages, draw pictures, and take them home for collection.
Until Bei Lu's death, Feixue Villa had collected more than 200 household maps with more than a thousand pages.
Bei Xiaolu often studied those maps, sneaked into rich people's homes to play, and when he saw an old man tormenting his servants, he put some laxatives in his tea;
Or when the beautifully dressed daughter-in-law goes to the toilet, she throws the caterpillars she finds everywhere into the toilet.
She is often active at night, and is particularly good at pretending to be a ghost to scare people, just like she did when she scared the little couple just now.
The secret passage was actually quite large, glowing with dim orange light. There were small luminous pearl lamps hanging on the wall. The two of them went down one after another and came to a wider place. In front of them was a door. , there is a big lock on it.
"Wei Jing, use your knife to cut the lock." Bei Xiaolu said commandingly.
"I'm not a thief. Why, you can't even open a chain store?"
"Grandma is afraid that I will get into trouble if I steal valuable things, so she wants me to learn martial arts and light kung fu before teaching me the best lock-picking skills. Take out your knife quickly, I want to cut the lock!"
"It seems that you never take grandma's painstaking efforts into consideration." Wei Jing snorted, took out his eight hands and pulled out the knife.
Bei Xiaolu grabbed the eight hands and cut the lock hard, making a clicking sound.
"Wow! Why do you use it like this?" Wei Jing angrily snatched his hand back and looked at it under the night pearl light. He found that the knife was a little blunt. He looked closer and saw that although there were some cuts on the lock with thick fingers, it was not far away. Cutting off is still too far.
"This lock is also made of black steel. How can you cut it with a knife? Are you an idiot?" Wei Jing scolded.
"It turns out that your knife is so useless, I found the wrong person." Bei Xiaolu said disdainfully, covering his forehead.
"It's not that you are incompetent, or that you picked the wrong person, it's that you are too stupid!"
"Why am I so stupid? You can drive if you can, you stupid monkey!"
Wei Jing snorted and pulled out the eight-handed planer, but did not move the lock. Instead, he went to plan the wooden door panels around the lock, and chipped off pieces of curly wood.
The planing blade was also made of black steel. It was like cutting tofu when planing wood. After a while, a large piece of the periphery of the lock was hollowed out, and the lock gradually became loose.
"This is the difference between the human brain and the monkey brain. You finally know that you are the monkey." Wei Jing teased Bei Xiaolu.
Bei Xiaolu laughed and retorted: "The dog guards the door, the horse pulls the cart, and the people are directing from behind. There is a monkey who opens the door for me obediently, and he is very proud of it!"
