It's night, the Hussar General's Mansion.
The General's Mansion is a military force, and even the guards at the Imperial Guard are soldiers transferred from the front lines by the General Hussars. Jiang Wenbing was obsessed with martial arts, so the martial arts arena was built in front of his residence. During the day, he was often busy with official duties and dealing with trivial matters, so his daily martial arts training time was moved to the evening when it was getting dark.
At first, there were guards from the nursing home who were afraid that the Young Patriarch would be injured while practicing martial arts, so they always stood around the martial arts arena to protect him. There were even more people who were eager to try and compete with the Young Patriarch in martial arts. Jiang Wenbing did not refuse these guards, but gradually no guards came anymore, because the young head of the family would not be injured at all. Instead, they often patrolled the yard with injuries, and occasionally Jiang Wenbing confiscated them on a whim. Stop, the unfortunately affected guards can only lie in bed for ten days and a half.
It's not that these guards didn't dare to disobey the young master, so they pretended to be invincible. These people are all veterans. What kind of battles have they never seen before? How could he be punished because he was afraid of hurting the young master? From the beginning, he looked down upon the young family leader who was not yet a weakling, then he valued him, and finally he was in awe. From one against one, to one against ten, and finally to a swarm of people waiting in battle formation. It seems that about seven or eight years have passed since the first time. Every year there are new guards transferred, but Jiang Wenbing has never been defeated even once.
Maybe he will be at a disadvantage due to the opponent's strange moves, changes in formation, and side tricks, but with every move he passes, he will be able to see through the opponent one more point, until he finally breaks through and wins. With each battle, he learns more of the opponent's moves until he finally becomes more refined and achieves great success.
Jiang Wenbing was born a tiger, and he was a natural martial arts wizard.
At this moment, the tiger is practicing shooting in the courtyard. Among the eighteen weapons, he likes the gun the most. The big gun in his hand weighs eighty kilograms. It is difficult for ordinary people to use it freely, but it is far from the limit of what he can control. But for him, a spear of this weight is It's relatively handy. This heavy gun could only be held or snatched in the hands of others, but when it danced in his hands, it was as powerful as a dragon probing its claws, or as fierce as a python coming out of its hole.
After finishing a set of marksmanship, he was holding his breath and concentrating, recalling the secrets, when he heard someone nearby clapping his hands and praising him. Jiang Wenbing suddenly looked back, only to see that the person clapping his hands was not around him, but standing on the roof of his residence.
The visitor was dressed in a black shorts and covered his face with a black scarf, and praised: "People say that General Hussar has a great master under his knees. When I see him today, he is not only a master, it is not an exaggeration to call him a god." .”
The words of the man in black were both complimentary and sarcastic. How could Jiang Wenbing bear this anger? He raised his head and looked at the uninvited guest and said loudly: "As you see, you are also a martial arts master. Why are you so secretive? Why don't you come down and let's learn from each other." Although Jiang Wenbing looks rough, Qi Dan often says that he is a A rough man looks arrogant and arrogant in front of outsiders, but he also has his own considerations in his heart. He knew that the man in black could approach him quietly, so he would not take it lightly. At this time, the spear in his right hand was already ready to go, lest the man in black use a hidden weapon to attack.
As expected, as Jiang Wenbing expected, as soon as he finished speaking, three flying knives flew down from the skirt of the man in black. Jiang Wenbing was already prepared. He gently lifted the spear in his hand and knocked down the three flying knives. The man in black took advantage of Jiang Wenbing's gun and knife to fly down, landed directly behind Jiang Wenbing, unsheathed the long knife at his waist, and slashed straight at his waist.
Just hearing the sound of gold and iron clashing, Jiang Wenbing put the spear in his hand behind his back to block the waist knife of the man in black. The man in black did not expect Jiang Wenbing to be able to parry so accurately from behind, fearing that he might have a back-up move, he hurriedly dodged and reorganized his attack. Jiang Wenbing had not finished parrying, so he turned around and stabbed diagonally, killing a carbine. He saw the man in black slipping away from his spear point twice in succession like a loach. Who would have thought that the man in black would save his life by bending down and ducking out of the way.
"Good movement!" Jiang Wenbing couldn't help but admire. He had been practicing martial arts with the guards before, and he often encountered sneak attacks from behind. After parrying, he could always succeed with a sweep and a stab. Although the man in black's dodging movements were not elegant, he managed to avoid these two killing moves completely.
"Do you have eyes on your back?" the man in black yelled strangely. I really don’t know how many people can do such a precise back-to-back block. And the next two moves of turning around and stabbing were aimed directly at his vital points.
"Only if you are familiar with it!" This time, Jiang Wenbing was the first to take action, and a huge figure like a tiger rose up to attack. In the eyes of the man in black, Jiang Wenbing's speed was not inferior to his own, and the tip of the gun even reached his eyes before the sound!
The man in black didn't dare to take it hard. The spear passed by him sideways, and the sword in his hand was raised again, like a dragon soaring into the sky. The blade suddenly fell like a dragon's head, and the steel knife held high fell from Jiang Wenbing's head, biting towards his neck.
The length of the lance is too large, and it is not as dexterous as a single sword in close combat. Jiang Wenbing took two quick steps back to parry with the spear, but saw that the knife did not come down. Instead, the man in black rolled on the spot, rolled over to where Jiang Wenbing was standing just now, and picked up the three flying knives that had been thrown to the ground.
"These three flying knives...are they treasures?" Jiang Wenbing couldn't help but asked strangely when he saw that he had a chance to hurt himself, but just to find an opportunity to pick up the flying knives.
"No." The man in black said, "I'm just afraid that if you pick it up later and don't return it to me, you'll use this flying knife to check my identity."
"Haha..." Jiang Wenbing chuckled twice, his words full of displeasure, "Now that you are here, do you still think you are destined to leave?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the two figures exerted their strength at the same time and started fighting in the center of the martial arts field. The figures in the battle group are vague and the soldiers are fighting. Although it was just two people fighting, it was like a melee on the battlefield. The sound of swords and guns rubbing against each other couldn't help but make people feel particularly harsh.
After fighting for about eighty rounds, the man in black put one foot on the ground and flew five steps back. The two men clashed evenly, but in the end it was the man in black whose offensive failed and retreated first. Both of them knew very well that if the fight continued like this, Jiang Wenbing would win.
"Why don't you use that other knife of yours?" Jiang Wenbing took advantage of this and taunted him. He had already noticed that the man in black had a long knife on his waist.
The man in black was silent for a long time, and then said loudly as if he had made up his mind: "Come again!"
Immediately, both swords came out.
When the man in black took out his second sword from its sheath, Jiang Wenbing suddenly felt that his killing intention was particularly solemn. He was only distracted for a moment, and the man in black was already on top of him, his figure was like a ghost, and his sword was like thunder.
The two swords took turns slashing down like lightning, and the man in black turned around and suppressed Jiang Wenbing on the scene. The two knives were able to move forward and retreat freely in all directions, and the airtight array of knives enveloped Jiang Wenbing like a dragnet. Previously, Jiang Wenbing only thought that the man in black's sword was just a sword. Although he slashed horizontally and vertically quickly and violently, he still did it with precision. Now that another one is added, it's as if there are ten knives trying to chop him into minced meat from all directions at the same time.
Jiang Wenbing fought and retreated. At this time, he was forced into a corner. He suddenly shouted, "Drink!" The man in black felt his whole body stagnate, and was knocked away by the giant gun in Jiang Wenbing's hand.
On the martial arts field, the two of them kept a distance. A gun body is pressed down, like a tiger and a leopard with an iron tail, like a tiger grinding its teeth and sucking blood. A pair of swords pointed at an angle, like the wings of an eagle, a fierce eagle spreading its wings.
Suddenly, the two heroes burst into flames, and they were fighting together again. The two swords were swung as round as the sun, and the blades were caught in the strong wind. Jiang Wenbing only said that the sword was not like a knife, but like a millstone rolling down. The giant spear pierced like stars, and the tip of the spear was as cold as ice. The people in black said that this giant spear was so difficult to control, like a giant python strangulating, making people unable to move.
The two fought for a long time, regardless of who was superior or who was inferior. At this moment, the man in black found a gap in his breathing, and quickly slashed down with the knife in his right hand, scratching Jiang Wenbing's left shoulder, causing blood to flow profusely.
Unexpectedly, this was Jiang Wenbing's deliberate flaw. He held the gun in his right hand and swung away the man in black's swords, then kicked the man in black in the chest! The body of the man in black suddenly flew back like a ball, and then, Jiang Wenbing threw the giant gun in his hand as if it were a spear! A spear of average size would penetrate a person's body, leaving a bloody hole the size of a palm. If this giant spear penetrated the chest, it would even tear the person in two. The man in black knew that he was in a bad situation, so he had no choice but to throw away the knife in his left hand and hold the gun head with his palm!
Jiang Wenbing came close behind the gun.
At this time, Jiang Wenbing, with his bare hands and no armor, actually used his hands to fight the man in black's single sword. This pair of iron fists actually looked like copper and iron. When they collided with the single sword, there was an explosion of gold and iron!
Seeing the fleshy palm fighting against the steel knife but not getting hurt, the man in black couldn't help but be shocked for a moment. And at this moment, Jiang Wenbing's right fist hit the chest of the man in black again. The man in black felt his blood surge up to his head, and he hurriedly tapped the bricks with his feet, then backed away as before.
"Gang Qi?" The man in black adjusted his posture, a kite turned over and retreated, landing firmly on the ground.
Jiang Wenbing clenched his fists tightly and gasped twice: "You actually forced out the gang energy... Then you can't leave even more!"
The man in black took advantage of Jiang Wenbing's breathing to slow down his body and recharge his breath: "It's not just the fists... you also used Gang Qi in that roar just now... I asked you why I feel the Qi and blood in my body surging and I have a splitting headache. Woolen cloth……"
Jiang Wenbing's eyes were fixed on the man in black, his eyes were full of killing intent, and he said after a long time: "You are really not the kind of opponent that I can easily defeat without using Gang Qi... Besides, you also have some other true powers." Qi Dharma, otherwise how dare you just grab the tip of my spear with your hand?"
Gang Qi is a kind of true energy in the body. Many martial arts have reached a bottleneck. Warriors who are unable to improve their external skills slowly begin to study internal skills in order to reach the top. By exercising the breath in the body and using it, different kinds of Qi are formed. "Gang Qi" is the most powerful type among them. When released, it can wrap around the body and weapons, making the body as hard as a copper wall and an iron wall, and making the weapons sharper. If you use Gang Qi when pronunciation, the sound will be like a bell, the roar will be like thunder, deafening and enlightening, and it can even directly impact the opponent's soul. Legend has it that those who have practiced Gang Qi to the state of transformation can even use Gang Qi to break through the air, penetrate gold and gravel, and split mountains and crack the earth.
The man in black stared at the opponent, knowing that he was no match for him, and began to think about the best strategy. Suddenly, two smoke pellets were thrown from the lapel of his clothes. After the two smoke pellets landed on the ground, they released several streams of thick smoke. Seeing that the opponent was about to escape, Jiang Wenbing quickly rushed into the smoke to capture the opponent. However, the man in black relied on his quickness and quickness to pick up the knife in his left hand that he had just dropped. He sheathed the two swords and used the cover of the smoke to fly over the wall and escape. .
Seeing the thick smoke dissipate and the man in black disappearing, the hot blood in Jiang Wenbing's body cooled down, and he kept thinking about who among Bai Yujing was good at wielding double swords. After thinking hard, he didn't think anyone could use double swords. Have such ability. Finally, he left the house with a heavy heart and went straight to the fifth prince's house.
