The seemingly soft and frail wicker is actually showing great power at this moment.
In the courtyard, the leaves of the sweet-scented osmanthus tree were flying, and the dust on the ground was rising, making it difficult to open your eyes.
The competition between Wang Gensheng and Duan Tianya was like a galloping horse.
When it comes to swordsmanship and cultivation, Wang Gensheng is still far behind.
Chongxiao Swordsman is not a title given to him for free by others, but a title he relies on to kill little by little with his sword.
Looking at the world, there are probably only two people who can barely compete with him.
One person is Xiyu Yijian Lonely, and the other person is Wang Gensheng's master Nie Hai, the head of the Nirvana Sect.
But Wang Gensheng, who was less than twenty years old, was able to compete with Duan Tianya. Even after fighting for hundreds of rounds, there was still no winner.
Wicker is soft by nature, but becomes strong when exerted.
After the two men fought for more than ten minutes, the wicker sticks on their hands became entangled together, as if they were tied into braids.
Who would have thought that the wicker fell straight between the two of them and even made a banging sound, but it did not break.
This is such an ingenious internal force that it prevents the wicker from breaking.
Here, the wickers are tangled together.
The free palms of Wang Gensheng and Duan Tianya began to face each other.
The two palms were not very fast, but they contained a lot of internal energy.
With a click, the tangled wickers separated again.
The strange thing is that the wicker has not been broken. What it looked like before is what it still looks like now.
Immediately afterwards, the two fought together again.
Neither of them had swords in their hands, but they seemed to have wielded countless sword energy.
Duan Tianya turned his arm, and the wicker in his hand kept turning like a rotating spring.
Wang Gensheng's arm and wicker were actually wrapped in springs.
Something even more unimaginable happened. Duan Tianya exerted force again, and the wicker wrapped around Wang Gensheng's arm suddenly tightened, wrapping around Wang Gensheng.
A burst of severe pain came, and Wang Gensheng's entire arm suddenly felt sore and weak.
Wang Gensheng loosened the palm of his right hand, and wicker sticks flew out of his hand.
Then, he reached out with his left hand and held the wicker in his palm.
At this moment, the wicker has already played tricks, like a silver snake moving out.
Everyone only saw Wang Gensheng's right arm entangled in wicker and thought that Wang Gensheng was already at a disadvantage.
Little did he know that the wicker on his left hand was extremely flexible and actually flew out and back.
Who would have thought that while the wicker was flying back and forth, it would have been wrapped around Duan Tianya's neck several times.
One side is the arms, the other is the neck.
If your arm is broken, your life will be saved.
And if the neck is broken, it will be fatal.
Wang Gensheng exerted force with his left hand, and the wicker around Duan Tianya's neck became tighter and tighter.
The two people were deadlocked together.
Duan Tianya has deep inner strength, and the wicker wrapped around his neck cannot be done for the time being.
Wang Gensheng's right arm is also full of strength. Although the wicker is like a steel hoop, it can only temporarily immobilize the arm.
Duan Zhigao and Duan Tie were watching the fight between Wang Gensheng and Wang Gensheng, and were so scared that they were trembling all over at this moment.
On the surface, it seems that there is no winner or loser, but as time goes by, clues will naturally emerge.
Can Wang Gensheng's arms hold on for a long time, but can Duan Tianya's neck hold on for a long time?
The two looked at each other, and Duan Tie suddenly raised his sword and slashed at Wang Gensheng's left arm.
A master's game cannot be distracted at all.
Wang Gensheng watched the sword fall. Once his left arm was cut off, it would be difficult to save his right arm.
Master, my disciple has taken the first step!
Wang Gensheng groaned secretly in his heart, as if all his thoughts were lost.
It was actually not easy for him to compete with Duan Tianya for so long. Now that someone suddenly intervened, Wang Gensheng was naturally caught off guard and unable to defend himself.
Qingshan County, a quiet street.
Cao Zhenzhen followed Qiu Chan and walked through the dim night.
In order not to attract other people's attention, the two of them changed their outfits.
Now it seems that she is just an ordinary urban woman. Walking in the crowd, she will never let passers-by look back.
"Qiu Chan, where are you taking me?" Cao Zhenzhen asked.
Cao Zhenzhen and Qiu Chan don't have much interaction. To put it bluntly, it's the relationship between police and criminals.
At this moment, Cao Zhenzhen did not regard herself as a police officer.
Qiu Chan is not a criminal, or can be said to be Cao Zhenzhen's friend.
Before Wang Gensheng left Qingshan County, he made an appointment with Qiu Chan and gave the pair of ice silk gloves to Qiu Chan and asked her to pass them on to Cao Zhenzhen.
First of all, this is a love token that Wang Gensheng gave to Cao Zhenzhen before.
In addition, ice silk gloves are a treasure in the world, and Cao Zhenzhen can also use them for self-defense in critical moments.
When Cao Zhenzhen was stabbed to death with a dagger, the ice silk gloves on her hands saved her life.
It was precisely because Qiu Chan took out the ice silk gloves that Cao Zhenzhen changed a lot of her views on Qiu Chan.
"Cao Zhenzhen, haven't you been investigating what the research base of Hua Tianshan and others are studying? Someone has found some clues.
Of course, not only that, this person also knows the real purpose of Zhu Feng’s nationwide physical examination, I think you will also be interested." Qiu Chan replied proudly.
"Qiu Chan, how do you know so much?" Cao Zhenzhen asked in surprise.
"Do you think I have been hiding in the dark without any effect?" Qiu Chan asked with a smile.
"Hehehe..."
Cao Zhenzhen laughed.
"Cao Zhenzhen, why are you laughing?" Qiu Chan asked.
"I laugh that the two of us were antagonists, but now we have become partners." Cao Zhenzhen laughed at herself.
"Inspector Cao, if I don't want you to see me, even if you search the whole of China, you won't be able to find me. Of course, you may not be my opponent."
Qiu Chan was very proud, but she was telling the truth.
Qiu Chan is a famous killer on Black Rock Island, while Cao Zhenzhen is just an ordinary policeman.
"I know, this is what makes me happy about you." Cao Zhenzhen replied sincerely.
The two people were at a three-way intersection. Their figures flashed and quickly disappeared into an ordinary farmhouse.
Qiu Chan went in first, but Cao Zhenzhen watched from behind for a long time. It wasn't until she found that no one was following her that she turned around and went in, closing the courtyard door.
In a small living room, a woman wearing a mask and a scarf sat.
"Miss Qiu, is Inspector Cao here?" the woman asked, her eyes flickering.
"Here we come." Qiu Chan replied softly.
"Thank you for your hard work. If the truth can be revealed this time, you will be a hero in the hearts of the people." The woman said gently.
"Who are you?" Cao Zhenzhen walked in and looked at the woman, her eyes filled with surprise.
Just like Cao Zhenzhen, this woman has also disguised herself so that it is difficult to see her true face at a glance.