"You can really brag." Fan Jun laughed. He was good at martial arts. He knew that Wei Jing and Yang Qiufei had studied martial arts for three years, so he was very curious.
At this moment, his hands itched and he wanted to try Wei Jing's skills. He flashed his right hand twice and rushed towards Wei Jing's head.
"Too slow, too slow..." Wei Jing dodged calmly, avoiding Fan Jun's offensive. He hooked Fan Jun's wrist with his hand and shouted, trying to knock Fan Jun down, but at the same time Wei Jing exerted his strength, he felt that Fan Jun was Jun's wrist shook violently and he flicked his hand away.
While Wei Jing was chatting, he stretched out his hand to grab Fan Jun's collar, leaned back and tried to throw him down, but Fan Jun's horse stumbled, preventing Wei Jing from pulling him down, and held Wei Jing's wrist with his backhand.
"I know how to capture!" Fan Jun tried to knock Wei Jing down with two swings, but when he saw Wei Jing somersaulting like a monkey, he released his grasp.
Fan Jun opened his mouth to praise, took a step forward, put his palms on Wei Jing who had not yet stood still, pushed Wei Jing into the air, and said: "If I use my fists, you will definitely vomit blood." ”
Wei Jing turned over again in the air, stepped on the tree trunk, used the force to jump, and kicked out a flying kick. Fan Jun leaned up to dodge, but Wei Jing quickly retracted the flying kick, squatted very low on the ground, and tried to hold down Fan Jun. Fan Jun raised his foot to kick the knee. Wei Jing had already circled behind Fan Jun and easily twisted Fan Jun's right hand behind his back. He clasped Fan Jun's wrist with one hand and grabbed Fan Jun's arm with the other, trying to capture him. Said: "I can twist your hand off..."
Before Wei Jing could finish speaking, Fan Jun spun around in the air to resolve the twist in his right arm. Then he shouted and his arm muscles shook violently. Wei Jing's hands seemed to be holding a firecracker, and the firecracker was on top. It was like an explosion, and the tiger's mouth in the palm of his hand was slightly numb.
"Wow!" Wei Jing had been forging iron in the mountains for many years and had developed strange strength. He wanted to show off his power in front of Fan Jun, but he couldn't even hold his arm firmly. He was quite upset. Fan Jun was even more surprised that his arms shook. , but failed to knock Wei Jing's hands off.
The two of them stared at each other blankly for a while. Wei Jing quickly changed his moves and tried to pull Fan Jun's arm, but he was already a step too late. Fan Jun's left fist had already touched his chin, and he pushed it lightly a few times.
"Humph——" Wei Jing was quite conceited about his grappling skills, thinking that his skills were already on par with Fan Jun's. However, after a few moves, Fan Jun was able to do it with ease. He was strong and agile, and was faster than Wei Jing. It doesn't take much advantage, and it suffers a lot compared to the strength.
He didn't even expect that Fan Jun could use hard Qigong to shake his hands. I was impressed but unwilling to accept it. I thought I would find an opportunity to ask my grandfather for advice on how to break Fan Jun's hand-shaking Kung Fu.
However, he still refused to admit defeat at this time and said: "You are too strong and I can't hold you down. But if I don't grab your hand with my bare hands, but dig into the flesh and bones of your wrist with an iron hook, no matter how brutal your Qigong is, The tremors will only break your own muscles and bones."
Wei Jing and Yang Qiufei have been studying for several years, but their swordsmanship has not made much progress. However, he has made some progress in grappling. He also integrated this grappling technique into his eight hands. In close combat, if he uses the eight-handed black steel hook and moon iron The knife can hook people's wrists and cut off their hands and feet. Its power cannot be underestimated.
"Stop talking nonsense, you have weapons, don't I? If I hold a kidnapper, it won't be so easy for you to hook my hand." Fan Jun laughed and added, "But it's you who replaced my vicious kidnapper." I made it. You are a versatile boy. You are proficient in fighting, quarreling, forging swords, and making troubles. I am far inferior to you in this regard... Having said that, it is already great that you can fight me so far. Me and you At the same age, I might not be able to beat you. You are very strong, and you have a great advantage in grabbing and grabbing. If you put more effort into practicing boxing and kicking, and combining hardness and softness, it would be great..."
"Humph, of course!" Wei Jing felt proud after hearing what Fan Jun said. He added, "Have you ever fought with someone using that big dragon kidnapper?"
Fan Jun then told Wei Jing about how he fought against the Tang Biao brothers with a pair of giant dragon kidnappers that night. Wei Jing listened with great interest and shouted: "Haha, scare those bastards to death!"
Wei Jing proudly said to Fan Jun: "The most powerful thing about that kidnapper is the long dragon fin. No matter who you fight with in the future, no matter how big the knife is, you can use that dragon fin to hit him head-on. I guarantee that the enemy's sword will be defeated." If it is damaged, it may be curled and broken, or it may be broken in half, and the dragon fin can also be used as a saw. How serious it would be if you think that such a fierce dragon fin could scratch someone's body!"
"Let me try a few strokes!" Fan Jun laughed and scolded, and couldn't help but think about his chances of winning if he fought with Shenwu Tang Fujita Kasho with that giant dragon kidnapper.
While the two were fighting, suddenly there was a loud noise in the distance. Wei Jing and Fan Jun looked at each other and both said: "The men reported by the general altar are here."
It was almost dusk at this time, and Hu Bai was busy preparing for the dinner. This commotion was naturally reported by the Wushuangtang people who went to the main altar to report.
Wei Jing and Fan Jun hurried to the hall, which was noisy. Many guests were still talking about the past around Yang Qiufei, remembering the heroic feats of suppressing bandits in the past.
Most of the gang leaders from various places who attended the meeting were young or even not yet born when Yang Qiufei became famous. Yang Qiufei's reputation was almost legendary.
During the bandit suppression battle during Li Sheng's Heroes Meeting, Yang Qiufei and Wei Yunwu were stationed in the rear army. They did not witness the sword king's style with their own eyes. In addition, Yang Qiufei's temperament was arrogant and aloof. At that time, he only focused on fighting with Wei every day. Yun Wu studied the art of forging soldiers and looked down upon the other guests. They were more curious and awe-struck than admiring him.
At this time, I saw that Yang Qiufei had become an old man with white hair, but he still maintained his heroic demeanor and his arrogant demeanor, which was not difficult to get along with. Although he lived in seclusion in the mountains, he was very familiar with the way the gang members behaved on weekdays, and he also picked out a few good things in his words to praise. One or two sentences above.
A group of men came to participate in this hero meeting. They tried their best to curry favor with Li Mi and please Chuang Tianmen, but they inevitably felt a little bit useless in their hearts.
At this time, they could call the Sword King brothers and heard one or two words of praise from the Sword King, but everyone was elated and seemed to want to support the Sword King as a bandit-suppressing leader.
Some gang leaders even secretly colluded and said: "Although the Eighth Elders are intelligent, they are conservative in their behavior, and they always favor their own family members in their arrangements. They hid back in the main hall to prepare, and asked us to form an army in a hurry to support the front line. There was a fierce fighting, and we inevitably suffered heavy casualties, and finally let the main force of Chuangtianmen finish off and enjoy the profits."
Some people also said: "The life and death of Chuang Tianye's descendants are uncertain, and everyone is panicked. Now that the Sword King is in charge, we don't have to act according to the orders of the Eight Elders. The Sword King is both wise and brave, and he is Chuang Tianye's life and death brother. We stand On the Sword King's side, it's not a rebellion against Tianmen. If we can rescue the gang leader Li Mi in one fell swoop, that will be another good thing."
At this time, the dinner was held again in the main hall, and the dishes were served one after another. The general altar gang said some slogans and idioms when passing through the Tianmen to deliver news, and then bowed respectfully to Yang Qiufei. , said loudly: "When the eight deputy hall masters of Chuangtianmen learned that Mr. Yang, the Sword King, came to attend the meeting, they all praised the whole gang of Chuangtianmen, heroes of bandit suppression from all walks of life, and tens of thousands of citizens from all over the world. With such good fortune, everyone in Chuantianmen must treat Mr. Yang as an honored guest and must not be disrespectful or neglectful. The Eighth Elder is currently carrying a heavy responsibility and is discussing the plan to suppress the bandits day and night in the main altar. One side also plans to rescue the gang leader. They only hope that Yang The old gentleman can rush to the main forum and work together with the Eighth Elder to discuss major strategies."
"What's the problem? Let me rest for the next two days and catch up with my old brothers, then I'll go meet the elders." Yang Qiufei said lightly.
"The eighth elder said that the old man is both wise and brave, and every word is as valuable as gold and stone. The elders waste their energy in planning big plans, and they all want to hear the old man's valuable advice. They said that no matter what, they hope that the old man leaves as soon as possible, without leaving for a moment. It's been delayed." The gang member who delivered the news said with his hands.
Yang Qiufei laughed and said: "The older the Eighth Elder is, the more humble he becomes. In the past, when we killed bandits, we always followed the Eighth Elder's plan. When you go back, tell the Eighth Elder that I am also looking forward to reminiscing with them, but this time In a few days, the heroes from all walks of life in Dayang Mansion will form an army and go into battle. I will stay for a few more days to provide some experience in fighting bandits, which will also be beneficial to the plan to suppress bandits."
The crowd nodded and said: "The Eighth Elder hopes to see Mr. Yang as soon as possible. I hope that the old man will come with me to the main altar. The main altar has already prepared a feast to welcome the old man."
