Mr. Fu summoned three people, whom he called Uncle Wen, Dahu and Xiaofang respectively. Then he raised his hand, shook out a hairpin, and stuck it straight on the table.
"You also know that I am ill. To show fairness, I will place a hairpin on this table. The three of you will guard it. I and the other four will come down from the pavilion to grab it. We cannot get the hairpin within a stick of incense. , even if you win, you can take Miss Jinyi away. Of course, in order to avoid hurting Heqi, you are not allowed to use weapons, how about it? "
Now that the man was in their hands, Li Rufeng and the three of them discussed it and had no choice but to take a gamble based on this method. If they couldn't win, they would find another method.
After discussing it, Xiaofang hung lanterns everywhere in the area, making the place look like daylight, and lit a stick of incense next to it.
Li Rufeng and three other people jumped onto the pavilion and held hands in three places.
I saw Mr. Fu standing in the south of the pavilion, Xiao Fang standing in the north of the pavilion, and Uncle Wen and Da Hu surrounding the pavilion from east to west.
Li Rufeng and the others glanced at the hairpins still on the table. They formed a triangular formation and watched the movements of the four people closely. Although Da Hu and Xiao Fang are servants of the Fu family, they have practiced kung fu with Mr. Fu since they were young, and Fu Qing regards them as his successors, so their kung fu is not bad. Uncle Wen has followed Fu Qing since he was a child, and he has been influenced by his ears and eyes, and is placed in the world. He is also a good player. The three of them took the lead and attacked together.
Among the three of them, Li Rufeng has the best martial arts, but at this time he cannot use it to deal with Mr. Fu, and Fang Lingyan is the one facing him, which can be regarded as Tian Ji's horse racing plan. Fortunately, there is only one stick of incense. If it were longer, it would be impossible to hold on to the hairpin.
Mr. Fu was sitting in a wheelchair, motionless.
It seems that he is waiting for the opportunity, Fang Lingyan thought, and just stared at him. No matter how dangerous the fight was from behind and on both sides, she still couldn't move. Her hairpin was Mr. Fu. Using her speed to control Mr. Fu's slowness was the key to their victory. She had to trust the two senior brothers behind her.
Xiaofang and Dahu knew that Uncle Wen was the best in martial arts, so they deliberately faced off against the enemy slowly, hoping that Uncle Wen would discover the opponent's weaknesses and catch them all off guard.
Li Rufeng occupied the northeast corner and Jing Yunpeng occupied the northwest corner. Seeing that the two of them were taking their time, they thought it was just because of their martial arts skills. They didn't think anything else and just split up to attack.
Hengshan has many female disciples, and they are known for their lightness in martial arts. However, Du Qinglan found that Jing Yunpeng had a kind-hearted personality and was not good at this kind of martial arts, so she passed on her internal skills to him without reservation and slightly modified her martial arts. , sacrificing speed and sharpness, and became characterized by long-range attack and long recovery, and his defense was like a copper wall. At this moment, he occupied the pavilion, high up in the building, and actually defended the western half of the table watertight. Dahu, on the other hand, is relatively weak in martial arts and has clumsy reactions. It seems that he will be solved by Jing Yunpeng sooner or later.
Li Rufeng's Hengshan style martial arts is known for its freedom and agility. In addition, he is experienced and steady in dealing with things. Therefore, his moves can be adjusted according to changes, and there is no flaw for a while.
Fang Lingyan saw a smile on Mr. Fu's lips, but she didn't know what he was smiling at. Could it be that the senior brothers and the others were at a disadvantage? But he couldn't afford to be distracted. He didn't know whether Mr. Fu was waiting for Uncle Wen's sudden attack or his own distraction.
Uncle Wen finally attacked, and the time he chose was just when Jing Yunpeng locked Dahu's face door with his palm, and Xiaofang was forced by Li Rufeng's fist and retreated under the pavilion in defeat. The direction of the attack was pointed directly at Fang Lingyan's back, this move was extremely insidious and vicious.
Fang Lingyan's back was instantly exposed to Uncle Wen's palm, but she could not turn around to attack.
But Li Rufeng's palm power was old, but he couldn't take it back.
At that time, Jing Yunpeng's palm strike would definitely destroy Dahu's offensive ability to the west. Li Rufeng's cooperation in forcing Xiaofang could only force Xiaofang and Dahu to reorganize their offensive. In this way, they forced Uncle Wen to advance. The purpose of playing on the court to reduce their psychological defense pressure is achieved. Of course, Li Rufeng also considered that Uncle Wen might take this opportunity to make a surprise attack. In his estimation, Uncle Wen would probably use his quick hands and feet to make a difference. Unexpectedly, he would have such a sharp and powerful palm style right from the start.
Soon after, Fang Lingyan noticed the cold wind blowing behind her, and she needed to move. She kicked the ground hard with her left foot, and her body flew towards Mr. Fu like an arrow from a string, spinning while flying, as if she was about to pierce into a whirlpool. But in my heart I muttered silently: "The moon is missing and the flowers are flying." Behind him, Li Rufeng glanced briefly and turned down with his right palm. He also turned along his right palm in the air, but exposed his left side in front of Xiao Fang. Xiao Fang struck him with a merciless palm. Unexpectedly, Li Rufeng flicked his right foot and forced him down the steps of the pavilion. Li Rufeng used his strength to hit Uncle Wen. It's exactly the trick of "the moon is missing and the flowers are flying".
The mystery of the lack of flowers flying this month lies in that turn. Originally, the force used in the previous palm strike did not change his main attack direction but transferred the force to his left shoulder. However, the opponent often thought that his strength was exhausted during this turn, and he could just use his left side to exert force. One blow, but unexpectedly, the opponent would use this force to push the force to his right hand to attack the opponent in front.
In an instant, Li Rufeng reversed the dangerous situation with a move of "the moon is missing and the flowers are flying". Uncle Wen's attack on Fang Lingyan was unsuccessful, and Li Rufeng's palm came from behind him, so he wrapped his legs around the pavilion pillar next to him and made a circle, jumped to the west pillar, clamped the pavilion pillar with his legs, and turned his hands into claws, and Li Rufeng The scenery of Yunpeng's confrontation looks like a person embedded in a pillar.
At the same time, Dahu was knocked off the pavilion by Jing Yunpeng.
Mr. Fu was attacked by Fang Lingyan's lightning fast attack. He grabbed the wheelchair with his hands and leaned back to avoid the attack, causing Fang Lingyan to fall behind him.
Master Fu turned his wheelchair, turned around, and stared at Fang Lingyan.
Now Fang Lingyan can't get up to the pavilion. Two to one on the pavilion, one to one under the pavilion. This situation was unexpected.
Fang Lingyan was forced out of the pavilion, leaving Li Rufeng and Jing Yunpeng stretched in the pavilion. What was even worse was that Uncle Wen was still in the pavilion, and Xiaofang and Dahu quickly organized an offensive.
Uncle Wen's wishful thinking was of course to let Mr. Fu and Fang Lingyan fight under the pavilion. Xiaofang and Dahu would pester Li Rufeng again, and then he could capture Jing Yunpeng. In this way, victory is expected.
Fang Lingyan looked at it, and saw that half of the incense stick was still there, and Li Rufeng was fighting hard with Xiao Fang. She tried to break through Mr. Fu's blockade several times under the pavilion, but he was killed by Mr. Fu who used leaves as hidden weapons and the murderous intention emanating from his deep internal power with the assistance of a flexible wheelchair.
They agreed not to use weapons, but they didn't expect Mr. Fu to use leaves as hidden weapons.
On the pavilion, Jing Yunpeng was already in a hurry, and beads of sweat began to appear on his forehead. If it weren't for his long-term martial arts moves and steady defense, Uncle Wen would have snatched the hairpin.
Now, Fang Lingyan is still ten steps away from the pavilion, and five steps away in the middle is Mr. Fu.
She looked at the tense situation in the pavilion and felt quite anxious. Since they were on the same level, she couldn't use the same movement technique just now.
That's all. Fang Lingyan thought for a moment, pursed her lips, and rose into the air. Mr. Fu shot through a leaf, trying to stop her from rising further.
However, Fang Lingyan turned somersaults, avoiding the leaves, and stretched her palms forward at the same time. She was only two steps away from Mr. Fu. If Mr. Fu shot another leaf, it would definitely hit Fang Lingyan, but he would inevitably be hit by Fang Lingyan's palms. Although Fang Lingyan was definitely seriously injured with blood in the end, Mr. Fu had a better choice. He could slide the wheelchair backwards, avoid the wind of the palm, and then shoot the leaf, but this leaf's weak attack The force can only be offset by Fang Lingyan's palm force. It was impossible for him to shoot leaves while sliding backwards, because it required both hands to move the wheelchair backwards in parallel, and Fang Lingyan certainly understood this.
Sure enough, Mr. Fu's performance did not disappoint her. Now, Fang Lingyan has taken five steps forward, and Mr. Fu's wheelchair is three steps away from her. One more leap into the sky is enough, Mr. Fu certainly had to think so at this time, then this game should be over. But he wouldn't do that again, that leaf in the air - if it were that - he would definitely shoot out.
Fang Lingyan rose into the air again, and when she reached the turning point, she looked at the figures of Li Rufeng and Xiao Fang opposite her. As she expected, she calmed down unconsciously.
Mr. Fu shot out the first leaf as before, but found that the situation was somewhat different from the previous time. The previous time, Fang Lingyan rose from the ground and went straight up, but this time, the robbery was floating, leaning forward, and passing through an arc in the air after leaving the ground; the previous time was fast and fast, this time it was slow and slow; the previous time Fang Lingyan had to do somersaults to avoid the leaves when she leapt, but this time she just adjusted her direction and avoided them. He was fooled. Fang Lingyan used a physical and virtual movement technique, aiming at the top of the pavilion five steps away. Such a close distance and such a low height was not a piece of cake for her. Mr. Fu felt that he had failed when he shot out the leaves. Although this failure was not a bad thing for Zeng Jinyi, it was not what he wanted. He did not like this feeling of not being under his control.
Fang Lingyan crossed the pavilion, got off the top of the pavilion, and entered the pavilion. Mr. Fu picked up three leaves, but the chance was gone.
"Congratulations to all of you." Mr. Fu held three leaves between his fingers and looked at the hairpin helplessly. If he had just used his unique skill to shoot three leaves at the same time, he would have probably injured at least one of Li Rufeng and Fang Lingyan. In this case, defeat is expected. But if he does this, Xiao Fang will also have to bear the risk. Considering his personality, he will naturally not be able to take action, and then the outcome will be determined.
"I accept it," Li Rufeng said, cupping his fists.
"The swordsmanship of the Five Mountains is indeed well-deserved." Master Fu said with a smile. He has been familiar with various martial arts schools since he was a child, and under his father's indoctrination, the Five Mountains Sword Art has always been his imaginary enemy in practicing martial arts. Today, he saw the real Five Mountains Sword Art, and he also gained a lot of experience.
"So, can we take Miss Zeng away now?" Fang Lingyan said with a slight smile.
"Actually, there is no need to be so anxious. Miss Zeng has never been treated badly in my family. If she leaves with you now, can you guarantee that she will live a better life than here?"
"Hmph, you're hypocritical. You are buying and selling people, how can you treat her well?" Jing Yunpeng obviously didn't believe that there would be any good people in the Fu family who had issues with the Grand Master.
"You guys come with me." Now that things were like this, Mr. Fu didn't want to say anything else and went straight to Zeng Jinyi's room with Li Rufeng and the others.
"Stop..." Unexpectedly, Fu Qing was already standing in front. "Yu'er, who asked you to make your own decisions?"
"Dad, I just heard that sister Jinyi's father passed away. It would be too inhumane for us to force her to stay here." Fu Yu said honestly.
"Humanity? Didn't I tell you that they are Luo Yi's disciples?" Fu Qing was furious.
"I..." Although Fu Yu was asked to remember that Luo Yi harmed him and killed his two sisters and one brother since he was a child, he knew from beginning to end that this was just his father's obsession. This was not the case. However, his father couldn't listen to anyone's advice, so his family had no choice but to follow him.
"What a man says is hard to follow. What do you want?" Li Rufeng asked Fu Qing.
"Answer me a question first, where is your Grand Master Luo Yi?" Fu Qing turned to Li Rufeng and the others.
"I would like to ask Senior Fu about this question. According to what Master said, Grand Master and Senior Master had an appointment for a duel, but later they disappeared. I wonder if Senior Master knew the news about Grand Master." Fang Lingyan said.
Fu Qing looked at the expressions of Li Rufeng and others, and it didn't look like they were lying. He raised his head and said slowly: "I went to compete with my senior brother for the last time, and I was defeated by him again. My senior brother wanted to kill me to avenge the destruction of our family, but he spared my life out of pity for Yu'er, and then I quit. I have never seen him again in the world." Fu Qing looked confused.
"Yes, even though I was only eight years old at the time, I will never forget this incident." Fu Yu added
"What did you say, your name is Grand Master, Senior Brother?" Fang Lingyan and the other three were shocked when they heard this. The number one in the world and the number two in the world are actually brothers from the same discipline?
"Why, your master hasn't talked about the grudges between me and my senior brother?" Fu Qing was a little surprised.
"No, the master told us very little about the Grand Master. We only know that he disappeared after a duel with the senior thirty years ago." Li Rufeng looked at Jing Yunpeng and said, he didn't know if Du Qinglan had told the disciples of Hengshan. Other things.
"Yes, my master said so too." Jing Yunpeng said.
"More than thirty years ago, my senior brother and I were among the best martial arts masters in the world, and were instantly legendary as martial arts legends. At that time, my senior brother was well-known in the world and was called a hero, but I ignored his repeated dissuasion and competed with others everywhere. I made many enemies. Later, I was dissatisfied that everyone in the world turned to my senior brother, so I asked him to compete, but I lost to him. So I practiced harder, and when I thought I could beat him, I went to him again, but he But they were hiding from me, so I could never find them. Then one day, when I came home, I found that my two daughters and my eldest son had been killed. The younger son, Yu'er, had his legs mutilated, and the whole family was left with nothing. Yu'er's mother was lying on the ground crying bitterly. All signs showed that it was Luo Yi who did it. So on the one hand, I desperately wanted revenge, and on the other hand, I also thought of a way to force him out. I sneaked into his house and killed all of his My family finally forced him to come out and fight me, but I still lost to him..." After Fu Qing finished speaking, his eyes were already wet.
"What do you mean by this? Do you want to regain the honor you lost to my master thirty years ago with us?" Fang Lingyan felt that Fu Qing was really obsessed with wanting to be the best in the world.
"Hmph, you underestimate me, Fu Qing. Although I, Fu Qing, have killed countless people, I will not take the initiative to kill someone who is not worthy of being called my opponent unless he seeks death himself." Fu Qing's voice suddenly increased.
"Then you kill my great master and his family..." Fang Lingyan refused to let go.
"That's to avenge my family," Fu Qing said lightly.
"Hmph... revenge, don't you think it's ridiculous? Since my master doesn't want to compete with you, why would he suddenly kill your daughter and harm your son." Fang Lingyan hit the nail on the head.
"Shut up..." Fu Qing suddenly roared, spread his hands, and the skirt of his clothes flew away like a wind drum, sending sand and rocks flying in an instant.
"Dad..." Fu Yu shouted loudly.
Li Rufeng, Fang Lingyan and Jing Yunpeng became nervous for a moment, drew their swords and prepared to face the enemy.
Fu Qing shouted, and all the air around him was gathered by him.
I only felt a strong wind blowing by. The three of them had been knocked down to the ground a few feet away, vomiting blood, while Fu Qing was standing on the roof, his black clothes fluttering, and more of the energy of heaven and earth was condensed on the roof. The huge air ball he held in his hands changed in five colors: blue, white, red, black and yellow.
This "Qi Swallowing Mountains and Rivers" is the crowning glory of Fu Qing's original Confucian Qi Zong martial arts. Green, white, red, black and yellow represent the five elements of wood, metal, fire, water and earth that make up all things in the universe. Its operation is extremely terrifying.
At first, Luo Yi and Fu Qing studied under the famous scholar Ni Zan at Funiu Mountain High School. Luo Yi was eight years older than Fu Qing, but he became a disciple at about the same time as Fu Qing. The two were extremely smart and followed Ni Zan and were familiar with Confucianism, Taoism and Buddhism. However, Luo Yi failed in many attempts and worked as a clerk for five days before being framed and imprisoned for offending his boss. Although Fu Qing passed the Jieyuan exam, he never passed the Jinshi exam, so he decided to join the army. However, he was almost beheaded in front of the army for delaying the military plane. When the enemy invaded, he was lucky enough to survive and live in exile.
After Ni Zan's death, the two of them became enlightened while worshiping their master's mausoleum respectively, and founded the Confucian School of Lizong and Qi Zong respectively. At that time, the two had not heard from each other for many years. By the time they became famous, they were already competing with each other, so they were among the best in the martial arts world. Little did I know that the two of them were from the same sect, and could be regarded as a legend in the martial arts world. However, due to the influence of Cheng-Zhu Neo-Confucianism in the Song Dynasty and Fu Qing's personal character, Lizong was able to flourish, while Qi Zong declined.
"Dad..." Fu Yu knew very well how powerful this "Qi Swallowing Mountains and Rivers" was, and hurriedly stopped him from continuing to use his skills.
"What's wrong, Yu'er, did your father have another seizure?" Old Mrs. Fu walked out tremblingly with the support of a maid.
But he saw Fu Qing's eyes flashing, a burst of vitality blocked, his body tilted, and he slipped from the roof. Fortunately, Uncle Wen was fast and hurried over to catch him.
This momentary change shocked Li Rufeng and others. It was inconvenient to talk about Zeng Jinyi again, so they had to settle for one night before making any plans.