Yan Qing was shot into the water by Li Yanqing on the boat. Although he was not injured, he was in a very embarrassing state. He had never suffered such a loss since he was a child. He had already felt a little angry. He pulled out the willow steel knife, turned over and dismounted, and clasped his fists to Li Yanqing and said, "Yan Qing asked Li Shaolang for advice!"

Li Yanqing did not dare to underestimate him. He jumped off the horse and drew out the short sword. Lu Junyi was knowledgeable and recognized the short sword in Li Yanqing's hand. It was actually a war sword in the army. This kind of sword focused on actual combat. There was no false moves. One blow could tell. He couldn't help but worry, and shouted to Yan Qing: "Stop when you click, don't hurt people!"

This sentence actually also told Li Yanqing that since his master allowed Li Yanqing to take action, Li Yanqing must have unique skills, and he was a little worried that Li Yanqing would hurt Yan Qing.

The two walked to the open space and stood with their fists three meters apart. The students who were practicing martial arts on the school ground surrounded them and watched the battle, and soon surrounded one or two hundred people.

At this time, Zhou Tong laughed in a low voice to Lu Junyi and said, "I only teach Yanqing to ride and shoot, but he has a unique talent. His martial arts may be taught by Hu Cheng. Your adopted son will suffer."

Lu Junyi nodded silently, and he also saw that Yan Qing was eager to try and his murderous intent was exposed, while Li Yanqing was introverted in murderous intent, as heavy and steady as a mountain, with a great style. Li Yanqing was better than the momentum, and Li Yanqing's momentum was often a one-sword victory.

Lu Junyi couldn't help but remind Yan Qing again: "Xiao Yi, one move determines the outcome!"

Yan Qing thought it was his master who asked him to take the initiative and defeat Li Yanqing with one move. The breath he held in his heart suddenly burst out, and a loud roared, and the sword light slashed Li Yanqing from all directions.

Yan Qing's sword technique was obtained from the true teachings of Lu Junyi. It was real and unpredictable, and it was like falling flowers. Thousands of petals floated towards Li Yanqing. I didn't know what it was real or what it was empty?

There were screams all around, Wang Gui, Yue Fei and Tang Huai were all very worried. Yan Xiaoyi's sword technique was fierce and extremely fast. Yan Qing's offense and defense actually had only three sword techniques. Can he block it?

Lu Junyi was also quite proud and whispered to Zhou Tong: "What does the master think of the swordsman of his disciple's adopted son?"

Zhou Ti stroked his beard and smiled, "He used the anti-Baogua knife!"

“That’s right!”

Lu Junyi smiled and said, "When the master taught me the Bagua Sword, eighty-eight-sixty-four ways, the disciple changed the 32-thirty-two-way and the 32-thirty-two ways, and then it became the anti-Bgua Sword. The changes became even more strange and mysterious. The disciple took Yan Qing to more than 30 martial arts schools in two roads in Hebei to compete, without any defeat. Yan Qing practiced hard for three years and experienced the changes. Now he is more skilled."

Zhou Tong said lightly: "I'm afraid that no matter how many changes the Bagua Sword change is, it will be meaningless."

“Why?”

"You'll know if you look."

Lu Junyi didn't understand the meaning of the master's words, so he focused his attention and looked at Li Yanqing.

Li Yanqing stood on the school field but did not move at all. Although Yan Qing's swordsmanship was sharp and the cold light was dazzling, he would never leave his sect. The last slash must be at him, and Li Yanqing was waiting for his last slash.

Yan Qing approached Li Yanqing, and he suddenly slashed thirteen swords in a row. The sword light slashed Li Yanqing from all directions, but the thirteen swords were all empty swords. The real sword was hidden in the sword light, silently slashing towards Li Yanqing's neck and chest. The sword was extremely fast, but Li Yanqing still did not move. Zhou Tong's face changed slightly, and he felt that Li Yanqing was a little arrogant.

At this moment, Li Yanqing retreated back, his figure as fast as a ghost. He instantly turned to Yan Qing's side, and then he took a short sword. Yan Qing slashed the air with a knife, and he secretly complained that something was wrong. He was about to block the horizontal knife, but he felt that his arm was hit hard, and the willow-leaf steel knife in his hand could hardly hold it.

Li Yanqing had retreated ten feet away and looked at him with a smile. Lu Junyi applauded and shouted, "Good sword technique!" He finally understood what the master meant. Li Yanqing actually had only one move, that is, to defeat the enemy with one sword. No matter how many changes Yan Qing's sword technique was, he could not stop Li Yanqing's quick sword. Zero Jiu Novel Network

Zhou Tong also stroked his beard and nodded. Li Yanqing was very fast and was very quick to attack. He was extremely simple and practical. His swordsmanship was indeed very clever, but he might not be able to compete immediately.

Zhou Tong saw Li Yanqing's weakness and could win with small skills, but in a real battle, both sides had long weapons. With just a short sword, how could they be the opponent of the enemy general? Moreover, the battle on the battlefield depends on the speed of the horse. If the horse is not fast, no matter how fast it is, it doesn't make sense.

Zhou Tong secretly made up his mind that he not only wanted to teach Li Yanqing to ride and shoot, but also taught him some skills right away.

At this time, Yan Qing looked ashamed. He had already understood that he was hit by the other party's sword spine. If the other party used the sword blade, his arm would be gone. He lost this battle and was convinced.

He bowed to Li Yanqing with his fists, "Thank you for showing mercy to the little officials, Yan Qing felt ashamed of himself!"

"Brother Yan is polite, Yan Qing succeeds by chance."

The audience around the audience clapped. Li Yanqing was so fast that many people didn't see clearly what was going on. It was not until Yan Qing gave in that they realized that Li Yanqing had won.

Wang Gui has always looked down on the defensive moves that Li Yanqing taught him. Today he saw them with his own eyes. He couldn't help but feel a little annoyed and whispered to Tang Huai: "If I had known, we would have learned Lao Li's tricks."

Yue Fei shook his head next to him, "What he can't learn, he won is not his tricks, but his body skills. I have practiced his defensive moves just now, and it's completely different from his use of them. We still have to practice our own martial arts."

"But what martial arts can I practice?" Wang Gui muttered in a low voice.

Tang Huai shook the golden fan and smiled and said, "The King of Heaven's Whip! Whip Lushan School..."

"Go to you!" Wang Gui pushed him away without waiting for him to finish speaking.

Yue Fei whispered: "Lu Junyi is going to play, look!"

Wang Gui and Tang Huai quickly held their breath and stared at them wide.

At this time, Lu Junyi had already turned over the horse, carrying a water and fire stick in his hand. He smiled from afar and said, "Li Shaolang, I'm here to ask you for your stone-knocking skills. I'll let you take action three times first. If you can hit me, I will admit defeat. If you can't hit me three times, I will capture you off the horse. How about it?"

As Zhou Tong said, Lu Junyi was fond of martial arts and was as loyal as his life. He heard that there was no skill in martial arts. He would go all the way to learn from him. He heard that the three heroes of the Bai family were killed by Li Yanqing, and he also heard that Li Yanqing beat Gaoming to stone him, so he wanted to come and learn. More importantly, Li Yanqing is most likely his junior brother. Doesn’t his master still have great skills to teach him?

Just as Li Yanqing left Daming Mansion, Lu Junyi followed him.

Li Yanqing glanced at Zhou Tong, and Zhou Tong nodded and asked him to let go of the power.

Li Yanqing also turned over and found several stones from the leather bag. His stones were ground from granite. They looked like pumpkins, with eight-sided prisms, weighing two taels, and felt very good. They could be beaten up to thirty steps.

Li Yanqing kept in mind Uncle Hu's teachings and practiced the stone-killing technique in depth. Over the past five years, his stone-killing skills have become perfect. He has figured out a lot of fancy styles and named corresponding names, such as the stars and moon shining, the three flowers gathering, the five plum blossoms blooming, etc.

But Li Yanqing also learned a truth from the sword technique taught by Uncle Hu. Only in the world, the speed of the martial arts is fast and not broken, and the same is true for hitting stones. If you want to catch the opponent off guard and you are powerless to resist, then his shooting speed must be fast, fast, ruthless, and accurate to make the opponent unable to react. This is what it means to practice in depth. Practicing that kind of fancy stone shooting is meaningless.

Li Yanqing rolled over the horse, ran away, shouting: "President Lu, my stone is coming!"

Lu Junyi laughed, "Even if you cum!"

But before he finished speaking, a stone had already hit him in front of him. Lu Junyi was shocked and turned his head to dodge. The stone rubbed against his ear wheels and rubbed off a piece of oily skin.

Lu Junyi rushed to gallop and ran away thirty steps away from Li Yanqing. Then he was shocked. The stone came too fast. If he hadn't been quick to react, he would have made a fool of himself on the spot today.

Lu Junyi was shocked and sweated in a cold sweat. He no longer dared to look down on him. He held a water and fire stick in his hand and stared at Li Yanqing's every move. At this time, Li Yanqing rushed past the side. With a wave of his hand, another stone hit him instantly. Lu Junyi saw it accurately. With a wave of the stick, the stone hit the stick and was immediately shattered.

"Okay!" There were cheers all around.

At this time, Li Yanqing ran from the slant and shouted: "Official Lu, the third strike is here, this time it's three consecutive shots!"

Three stones hit him like a bullet, one took the face door, one took the front chest, and the other hit the back of his head. Lu Junyi was so shocked that he was rushing. He raised his head to avoid the first piece, quickly sideways to avoid the second piece, but the third piece cannot escape.

He bowed his head forward and heard a sound of obscene. Chijin's study crown was knocked away and his hair was immediately dispersed. If Li Yanqing had the fourth shot at this time, Lu Junyi would not be able to escape anyway, and would be beaten to death and turn over and fall off.

Li Yanqing smiled and said, "Officer Lu has given up!"

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The Song Jiang Uprising was the first year of Xuanhe. Yue Fei was seventeen years old. Among the 36 people who followed the Song Jiang Uprising in history, Lu Junyi and Yan Qing were among the 36 people who followed the Song Jiang Uprising. In terms of time, they could meet, but whether Lu Junyi was from Daming Mansion is worth discussing... Friends who are reading books, you can search for "" and find this site as soon as possible.
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