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Chapter 501 Counterattack

 Liang Yan assigned the task to "One Ear" and returned to the Miao Mansion. He meditated and practiced in his residence while waiting for the news.

Two days passed in a flash. One night, he was practicing in his room when he suddenly sensed someone crossing the roof and heading towards him.

This man had a strong body and extremely fast speed. In just a moment, he had already reached the roof of Liang Yan's house.

"Strange, who came to find me?"

Liang Yan was confused and remained silent while sitting in the room, intending to see what the man on the roof had planned.

Unexpectedly, the man got off the roof, stood outside Liang Yan's window, and knocked on the window with "dong dong dong!"

Liang Yan frowned, raised his hand, and opened his window automatically without any wind.

I saw a middle-aged Confucian scholar outside, with ragged clothes and greasy mouth. He seemed to have just eaten some braised food. He was carrying a huge wine jar on his back and was waving to him.

"Qi Wu Di?"

Liang Yan was slightly stunned, obviously not expecting this person to come to the door so quickly.

"Hehe, I will keep my promise to you. Since I lost to you in the chess game, I will consciously keep my promise and never leave." The middle-aged Confucian scholar said with a smile.

"You are quite well-informed! You actually know that I am working in the Miao Mansion." Liang Yan said with a smile.

"What's this? As long as it's something Qi is interested in, there's nothing unclear about it." Qi Wudi showed a trace of pride on his face, pointed to the big wine jar on his back, and said: "I saw Qi

The jar of wine behind you is not the thirty-year-old Hantanxiang, the private wine of the king’s wife in the south of the city. It has been hidden in the cellar for thirty years. In the end, didn’t you take advantage of me, Lao Qi?”

After listening to Qi Wu Di's words, Liang Yan felt a little funny in his heart and cursed: "You are a great martial arts master, but you have engaged in such sneaky things. Aren't you afraid that the news will spread and make people laugh?"

Qi Wudi's face straightened, and he waved his hand and said: "What are you talking about, brother! Can this be called stealing when it comes to scholars? I am kindly helping Mr. Wang to appraise and appraise."

Liang Yan shook his head and stopped arguing with him. Instead, he asked, "Why are you visiting me late at night?"

Qi Wudi shouted: "Since I lost the chess game, I should come here to fulfill the bet. Doesn't your friend want to understand the martial arts? Let's find a quiet place and chat while drinking!"

Liang Yan smiled and said, "Brother Qi is a cheerful person! Okay, you come with me!"

After he finished speaking, he walked straight out of the residence. With just a tap of his toes, he jumped onto the roof silently. Then he turned around and slid towards the outskirts of the Miao Mansion like a wild goose flying in the sky.

When Qi Wudi saw this, he praised: "My brother is so fast!"

Not to be outdone, he unleashed his Qinggong. The two of them, one after the other, flew across the rooftops of the streets of Beijing. In just half a cup of tea, they arrived at a remote alley.

This alley belongs to the jurisdiction of the Taisui Gang in Beijing, but it is relatively remote. Most of the people who settle here are ordinary people with no identity background, so it is not very noisy.

Liang Yan led Qi Wudi into one of the courtyards, and saw a tall, bare-headed man in black, boxing and practicing in the courtyard.

The man in black didn't seem to be surprised when he saw Liang Yan. He just said hello calmly, and then looked at Qi Wu Di with a hint of questioning in his eyes.

"Ah-Dai, this person is one of the only five grandmasters in the Yue Kingdom's martial arts world today, and he calls himself Qi Wu Di." Liang Yan was the first to introduce him.

When Dui heard this, he glanced at Qi Wu Di, nodded slightly and said, "It turns out to be Mr. Qi, whom I have admired for a long time!"

Qi Wu Di was also looking at Ah-Dai secretly, a light flashed in his eyes, but he didn't speak for a long time.

The two of them were silent for a long time. Suddenly, they saw Qi Wu Di swinging the wine jar on his back, then reaching out his right hand and pressing it directly on the wine jar.

The wine jar was pushed by Qi Wu Di casually, and it was like a huge projectile, rushing towards Ah-Dai, spinning continuously in mid-air. From a distance, it looked like a spinning top.

As the saying goes: Civility is not the first, martial arts is not the second. When warriors meet, there is no need for so many politeness, it is just: see the real seal under your hands!

Ah-Dai saw the wine jar flying in mid-air with great force, but his expression was unwavering. Only when it got close to him, did he suddenly reach out to hold the wine jar.

Wave after wave of strong internal energy gushes out from the wine jar, as if there are mountains upon mountains, one peak higher than the other.

Ah-Dai frowned, and his own internal energy surged out like a tide, and was driven by his hands, running in the opposite direction of the rotation of the wine jar. In just a moment, he stopped the rapidly rotating wine jar.

Although the competition between the two was just a test, it contained a competition of inner strength. Qi Wudi sent out the wine jar, and if Ah-Dai couldn't catch it, or smashed the wine jar and spilled some wine, he would be considered a loser.

Already.

Seeing that Ah-Dai took it easily and seemed to be able to do it with ease, Qi Wudi couldn't help but praise: "Good! Lao Qi hasn't been born for a long time. I didn't expect that there would be such a master in the world."

As soon as he finished speaking, the man came up to him, volleyed his palms in the air, and each hit a flaw in Ah-Dai's body.

The two of them had already fought in the hospital within a short time. Ah-Dai used the "Huangsha Wanli Fist" taught by the evil doctor Gu Muxinxin, while Qi Wudi used the self-created "Returning Wind Pushing Cloud"

hand".

Qi Wu Di was born in Confucianism, but abandoned literature and joined martial arts in the middle. He has an extremely eccentric personality. His "turning wind and pushing cloud hand" is taken from the artistic conception of ancient poetry. Once it is used, it will move like the wind and clouds, and his whereabouts will be unpredictable.

Ah-Dai's Huangsha Wanli Fist also comes from Confucianism, but it is derived from the "Military Body Fist" of military formation martial arts. Every punch and kick is majestic and unstoppable.

Wherever the two palm wind fists hit, the flowers and trees were destroyed, the stone walls cracked, and the two internal forces filled the air, making a "hissing" sound.

"Huangsha Ten Thousand Miles Fist" is fast and fierce, without any unnecessary movements between moves. "Hui Feng Pushing Yun Shou" is a combination of virtual and real moves, and the fake moves and real moves can be switched at will, making it difficult to guard against.

The two of them tried their best and suddenly fought for more than a hundred moves in the courtyard. Although they seemed to be equally matched on the surface, Liang Yan could only see the gap between Dui and Qi Wu Di as a bystander.

In fact, whether it is the depth of internal strength or the exquisiteness of moves, Ah-Dai will not lose to Qi Wu Di. The only difference is that every time Qi Wu Di makes a move, he seems to be able to predict the enemy's opportunity, and always takes the lead to disperse Ah-Dai's punches.

His strength prevented him from exerting 70% of his 100% success. If Dumb hadn't reacted quickly and defended tightly, he would have been defeated long ago.

"Is this the so-called Kung Fu?" Liang Yan looked at the two people fighting in the courtyard and muttered to himself.

Thanks: 6636216, the name doesn’t need to be too long like mine, it’s just right. Yun Tuwu’s reward.


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