In the courtyard of the party, three figures rushed towards Chen Fan at the same time before they finished speaking. Min Chuyi swung his sword and stabbed, Ning Xi blocked Chen Fan's path with stick skills, but Ning Ji's pace was the fastest and most cunning.
, the fist blew and hit Chen Fan's left leg directly.
His fist hit a shadow. The moment he rushed towards it, the gravel and soil on the ground splashed out like lotus flowers, and Chen Fan's figure swept away to the side with a roar, and there seemed to be a sigh on his face.
wry smile.
Ning Xi's long stick danced upwards, but Chen Fan's figure seemed tall, but in an instant he flashed past the shadow of the stick, using Ning Xi's body to separate Min Chuyi's long sword. On the side, Ning Ji
The slightly smaller body looked like a running leopard, pounced on the splashing soil lotus, the body was low, the wind of the little King Kong's fists was like a heavy rain, and it bit Chen Fan's lower body like a tornado.
On the other side, Min Chuyi, who was separated by Ning Xi's body, immediately changed his position and disappeared into Ning Xi's back. The next moment, she kicked him onto Ning Xi's thigh, then put her foot on his back, directly from
Flying up into the sky behind him, the long sword enveloped Chen Fan's upper body.
A piece of bluestone flew up from the ground and blocked Min Chuyi in the air. At the same time, Chen Fan bent his legs and swung his arms, receiving three punches from Ning Ji, two swings from Ning Xi, and then one punch. Hearing the bang
With a sound, the flying bluestone was shattered by his blow, and the rubble flew toward the sky and covered the ground in front of him.
Ning Ji rushed to the side, and then rolled his smaller figure on the ground to avoid the stone rain. Ning Xi used a long stick to pull Min Chuyi in the air, turned around and caught the gravel with his back, and at the same time pushed Min Chuyi to the side.
As the eldest son of Ning, he has an elegant and cheerful appearance, and is gentle in his actions. His most convenient weapon is a non-sharp stick. It is difficult for ordinary people to think that the special skill he relies on to save his life in private is the golden bell shield practiced by the Thirteen Taibao.
Ning Ji rolled on the ground and was still rushing back. Min Chuyi also swept the ground with the force and turned to the side and behind Chen Fan. Only then did Chen Fan sigh.
"Hey, your style of play...can't you learn from me?"
Ning Xi smiled and turned around to attack: "Uncle Chen, we are all on our own..."
Chu Yi also suddenly approached from the side and behind: "...there will be a sense of proportion..."
Ning Ji also rushed back: "...we don't need lime."
Three figures, from three directions, attacked one point at the same time.
The bodies were intertwined and the fists were flying. A group of people were watching, and they were secretly frightened. In fact, the so-called boxing is afraid of young people. Ning Xi and the first year of junior high school are both over eighteen years old, and their bodies are fully developed.
The inner strength has initially been perfected, and it can already have a place in the green forest.
Among them, Chu Yi was a direct disciple of Hong Ti, who was her daughter-in-law and bodyguard, and her swordsmanship was the most superb. Ning Xi was distracted by her martial arts, but she had the best view of the overall situation and always used stick skills to block Chen Fan.
to move out, or to cover the attack of two companions. Ning Ji's movements are flexible and his attacks are as tricky as a violent storm. His avoidance of danger has been integrated into his bones. In terms of combat intuition, he is even better than his brother and sister-in-law.
Especially with the tacit cooperation of the three people in the siege, if you put it in the world, the so-called masters would probably have been defeated at the moment. In fact, there are many Green Foresters who are called masters, and they may not be able to block Chu Yi's sword.
Law, let alone the cooperation of the three of them.
"In a few years, Chen Fan won't even think about fighting like this..."
"Chen Fan wasn't as powerful as Xiao Ji when he was fourteen..."
"It will be amazing in a few years..."
Everyone was happy to see it and talked a lot. Ning Yi also put his hands behind his hands and said: "Kung Fu is a battle of tiny details. If Chen Fan breaks something, I think he loses this game."
Xigua laughed at the side and explained to her husband in a low voice: "Among the three, Chu Yi's swordsmanship is the most difficult, so Chen Fan always uses the first and second to separate her. Xiao Ji's attacks are tricky and she is slippery.
Like a loach, Chen Fan punches hard from time to time. This is because he is afraid that he will be entangled by Little King Kong's punches and it will be endless... Ha, he is also using his full strength. You see, the one who will be dealt with first will be
It's Xiaoji, but it's a pity that he dragged out the weapon rack and didn't have a chance to use it..."
Not long after she finished speaking, sure enough, on the fifteenth move, Ning Ji seized the opportunity and hit Chen Fan directly with a double-headed strike. The next moment, Chen Fan's "ha" smile shook his eardrums, and he punched
The wind howled like thunder, crashing in front of his eyes.
Ning Ji had had many training-style fights with Chen Fan since he was a child, but this was the one where he felt the greatest danger and pressure. The roaring fist force was like an overwhelming force, and it was in front of him in an instant. He was on the battlefield.
The intuition developed on the Internet is screaming the alarm, but the body cannot dodge at all.
With a bang, like the sound of a bag suddenly expanding and shaking, Ning Ji's body was thrown directly several feet away, rolling on the ground. Chen Fan's body also awkwardly avoided the attacks of Ning Xi and Chu Yi at the same time.
They retreated far away. Ning Xi and Chu Yi stopped attacking and looked back. Ning Yi was also a little moved, but the others didn't have much reaction. Xigua said: "It's okay, Chen Fan's foundation is revealed."
I saw Ning Ji lying on the ground for a long time, then he suddenly covered his chest and sat up from the ground. His hair was messy and his eyes were dull, as if he had walked between life and death, but he was not seriously injured. Over there, Chen Fan waved
He waved his hand: "Ah...if I lose, I will die. I almost couldn't hold back."
"Look, he can't block thirty moves."
Fang Shuchang said with a smile, and everyone also ridiculed Chen Fan. Chen Fan yelled: "You guys try to block thirty moves!" Then he went over to see Ning Ji's condition and patted the dust on his body: "Okay.
,Are you okay...This is different from the battlefield."
While everyone was talking and laughing, Ning Ji and Chu Yi came over to thank Chen Fan. Although Xigua ridiculed each other, he also asked Ning Ji to say thank you to Chen Fan.
"...Some people practice martial arts. They often practice boxing on cliffs and in rapids. Feeling the subtlety of force between life and death is called 'stealing the secret of heaven'. Your Uncle Chen's punch was just right. You probably really killed him."
He's already dead, and he won't be able to teach you this way in a few years."
Chen Fan's punch was a move that he had learned all his life. It was extremely dangerous but did not hurt anyone. However, the sense of oppression caused to Ning Ji and the feeling of life and death were real. Of course, this also depends on the timing. If
He didn't immediately seize the opportunity to throw this punch, and he wouldn't hide in front of Ning Xi and Chu Yi. Ning Ji said thank you, and for a while he still sat on the ground with a pale face and couldn't get up: "Hehe...
I almost thought I was going to die just now..."
Ning Xi interrupted with a smile: "Uncle Chen, you can also punch me."
Chen Fan squatted on the ground and narrowed his eyes: "Your Thirteen Taibao Henglian came here just to get beaten. It's useless to punch you. I have to keep beating you until you feel like you are going to die. Otherwise, let's start now."
…”
"Oh, forget it then." Ning Xi smiled, "Let's go eat."
Everyone was chatting and laughing for a while, and Ning Ji was sitting on the ground still thinking about the feeling just now. After a while, Xigua, Du Sha, Fang Shuchang and others had a few fights with Chen Fan and Ji Qian'er. They had learned about each other's martial arts in the past.
We are all familiar with each other, but after all, two years have passed this time, so that we can quickly understand each other's progress.
Over the years, everyone has been training in the army, training others and training themselves. Even some of the old broomsticks have been completely eliminated in the context of war. Everyone trains elite squads to cooperate in battle formations, fight, and has a certain knowledge of their own martial arts.
After a high degree of combing and streamlining, their respective cultivation levels have actually made great progress over the past few years. Compared with Fang Qifu and Liu Dabiao back then, today's Chen Fan, Xigua and others may no longer be inferior to them, and may even have surpassed them.
Already.
When they were discussing martial arts, Ning Xi and others were among them listening. Since they had grown up in such an environment since childhood, there was nothing strange about them.
After a while of this, the sun set. Ning Ji took advantage of the realization and punched a few people nearby, and then everyone sat down to eat in a noisy manner. During this period, everyone casually chatted about the environment in Chengdu. Some of the names they occasionally mentioned, Ning Ji
Ji has basically never heard of it.
"Are the people who came to Chengdu this time really any good? I think if those old guys who are studying are really capable, why can't they be good in front of the Jurchens... and those who came to participate in the ring are all crooked.
, nothing good.”
Thinking of the procrastination of two bitches and a bunch of bad guys these days, Ning Ji secretly asked his brother during the chat. Chen Fan looked over: "Xiaoji, dogs that bite people don't bark. You are the best."
The ones that are easier to see may be because they bark so loudly.”
Xigua said with a smile in his eyes: "This kid has been hiding something in his heart recently. Maybe he has been eyeing a few bad guys, and he hid it from us and wants to eat alone."
"Really?" Chen Fan looked at Ning Ji and became interested.
"No, no, I'm working as a doctor at a martial arts competition, so of course I see people like this all day long..." Ning Ji stared.
A group of people smiled half-heartedly and looked at him thoughtfully. After a while, they didn't ask any further questions.
Fang Shuchang said: "Although the Wu Dynasty is dead, there are still a few old guys who can really do things and dare to do things, and Dai Mengwei is one of them. Of course, there are many mediocre people coming to this Chengdu conference, but the secret report also confirms that
It is said that a few good players sneaked in and did not show up at all. One of them, Xu Yuanzong, who was originally in Hankou, heard that he came here at the invitation of Dai Mengwei, but never showed up. There was also Chen Wei, Wang Xiangfo from Fujian.
...Xiaoji, if you meet these people, don’t get close to them.”
Ning Ji became interested: "Are these people powerful?"
"It can only be said that they all have their own abilities. And we haven't heard about it, or there may be something else. Your Uncle Chen arrived early to better prevent these things. I heard that many people also thought about inviting Lin Echan over.
, the letter must have been delivered, no one knows whether he came or not."
Ning Ji frowned: "Where were these people when they were fighting against the Jin Dynasty?"
Fang Shuchang said: "Some participated in the fight against the Jin, and some were wise and wise from beginning to end and hiding in the mountains. But speaking of it, these martial arts practitioners also have a weakness. Guess what it is?"
Ning Ji frowned for a long time and couldn't think of an answer. Ning Yi smiled and said, "Ning Xi, tell me."
Ning Xi hesitated for a moment: "Is it the flattery of the literati?"
Fang Shuchang smiled and patted him on the shoulder. Ning Yi nodded and said: "The past habit of valuing civility over martial arts has lasted for more than two hundred years. Green Forest people say they have their own set of rules, but in fact they don't have a high position for themselves.
. Zhou Tong was said to be the best in the world in the green forest. When he wanted to be an official, Lao Qin didn't bother to meet him. Later, although he resigned from the imperial boxing hall, the Taiwei Mansion could still dispatch him at will. No matter how powerful the hero is,
I don’t think I am better than a learned scholar, but it happens that this is a profession where face and reputation are most important..."
"In the past, people from the Green Forest came to assassinate people. They often came to make a name for themselves after hearing a few rumors. They were all rabble-rousers and used some old methods in the Green Forest. But this time, people like Dai Mengwei and Wu Qimei are really serious.
He was so frightened that he appealed to the world and also made some requests to some famous Green Forest people, Corporal Li Xian. For example, Xu Yuanzong, who used to always brag that he was Xianyun Yehe, was suddenly begged by Dai Mengwei to come to the door and moved him.
Qingxiaozhiyi couldn't stand it immediately after hearing it, and now I don't know where I am hiding in Chengdu."
Ning Yi said this, and everyone laughed. Ning Ji nodded thoughtfully. He knew that he couldn't join in the actions of these uncles and uncles at the moment, so he didn't say much at the moment.
After dinner that day, everyone sat together in the courtyard for a while. Ning Ji chatted more with his brother and sister-in-law. He just came over from Zhang Village on the first day of the new year. There are two main things to do here. One, tomorrow
It was Chinese Valentine's Day, and she came here early to celebrate the festival with Ning Xi.
Secondly, Ning Ji's fourteenth birthday was exactly on July 13th, and it was only a few days away. She stopped by and brought over gifts that her mother, several aunts, younger siblings, and some friends at home requested.
"I can't give it to you today, I'll tell you later." Chu Yi said with a smile.
When it comes to Ning Ji’s birthday, everyone naturally knows it. When a group of people were sitting on chairs in the yard, Ning Yi recalled what happened when he was born:
"Speaking of which, the second child was born on July 13th of that year, and he hadn't given a name yet. On July 20th, I received the news that Wu Qimai was sending troops south, and then he went north until he finished fighting Bianliang.
All these things were piled up together. After killing the emperor, I had time to choose a name for him, called Ji. Regicide and rebellion are taboos for the world. Of course, it also means that I hope that these stupid things will not happen again."
He thought about the past, and Ning Ji over there calculated it carefully and discussed with his brother and sister-in-law: "July 13th, July 20th... Well, let's put it this way, as soon as I passed the first seven days, the Jurchens called me
It’s over.”
In the courtyard, the bright yellow lights swayed. Everyone, including Ning Yi, fell silent. The sudden silence was like a cold wave coming.
Then, several palms slapped Ning Ji on the head: "What are you talking about..."
"Can't speak..."
"You are only the first seven, the first seven..."
…
"...twenty...minus thirteen, that's my number seven."
Ning Ji hesitated slightly and answered with confusion on his face, somewhat confused as to why he was beaten.