Summary of the previous chapter: Zhu Youxiao conferred the title of Shiyin on Wei Jinzhong. Wei Jinzhong’s elder brother Wei Zhao also followed the chickens and dogs to ascend to heaven and became a member of the Qianhu family of Jin Yiwei. Although Ma Xiaoquan knew that Zhu Youxiao returned to this way, he could not stop it...
Wei Zhao's face darkened and he said unhappily: "Lin Feng, you have to correct your current status. I am now a Qianhu, and you are just a little captain of ten. If you insist on being so useless with me,
If you speak politely, don’t blame me for being rude..."
Lin Feng snorted: "Wei Zhao, are you rude to me? It seems that you have never been polite to me, huh?"
"Lin Feng, you are so presumptuous"
Just as Lin Feng was about to continue to talk back, Ma Xiaoquan grabbed Lin Feng and gently shook his head twice.
Lin Feng was not the kind of person who was impulsive to the end. Seeing Ma Xiaoquan shaking his head at him, Lin Feng was speechless.
"Haha...Master Qianhu." Ma Xiaoquan raised his hand to Wei Zhao, "Sir Qianhu, I can't tell anyone what I'm commanding you to tell me. If Master Qianhu really wants to know, you can
Go directly and ask the commander."
Wei Zhao rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Ma Xiaoquan, don't use the commander to pressure me. I'll tell you the truth. I heard that you are good at martial arts. I want to compete with you..."
"Spar?" Before Ma Xiaoquan could speak, Lin Feng smiled, "Wei Zhao, do you really want to compete with Brother Ma?"
Wei Zhaoqiang pulled out the Xiuchun knife from his waist with a loud sound, smashed it and said: "Since it's a competition, naturally we have to do our best, Ma Xiaoquan, don't you dare?"
Ma Xiaoquan also had a look of helplessness on his face, "Oh, Wei Zhao has been looking for him for a long time because of this. Hum, it must be Wei Jinzhong's fault."
"Since... Mr. Qianhu loves me so much, I have no choice but to be respectful rather than obey my orders. But Mr. Qianhu, if you have a sword, should I also get a weapon?"
Wei Zhao waved his hand: "Whatever you want"
Ma Xiaoquan thought for a moment, walked up to Lin Feng and said, "Brother Lin, can you lend me your weapon?"
Lin Feng said: "Xiao Ma, I have Xiuchun Dao and Hook Heart Lock in my hand, which one do you want?"
Ma Xiaoquan thought for a moment: "Let's just hook each other up."
"Handlock?" Wei Zhao was a little surprised and stared at Lin Feng.
Lin Feng was also stunned, then he laughed, took out the hook lock from his arms, and handed it to Ma Xiaoquan.
Ma Xiaoquan took the hook lock, touched the barbs on the hook lock, and said slowly to Lin Feng: "Brother Lin, when competing with Lord Qianhu, it's better to save a few hands. The barbs on the hook lock are too big."
Strong, take it off..."
When Wei Zhao heard this, he suddenly became angry and said: "No need to take it, just come like that"
Lin Feng and Ma Xiaoquan looked at each other and said with a smile: "Be careful when fighting, don't hurt yourself. Swords have no eyes. This hook is very strong when used well, but difficult to use when used poorly."
Ma Xiaoquan nodded and hummed softly.
...
Both sides were ready, and Lin Feng announced the start of the discussion.
As soon as the order was given, Wei Zhao attacked Ma Xiaoquan first.
Wei Zhao's martial arts is indeed good, and his Xiuchundao is much longer than that of other Jinyi guards. As the saying goes, an inch longer is stronger, and Wei Zhao understands this truth very well.
On Ma Xiaoquan's side, because Wei Zhao was tightly surrounding him and attacking him, the hook lock on his hand could not be fully unfolded. After dozens of ping-ping-pong bangs, Ma Xiaoquan simply used the hook lock as a close-quarters weapon.
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"Watch the move!" Wei Zhao roared angrily, and suddenly switched the knife from his right hand to his left hand and struck it at Ma Xiaoquan's neck.
Ma Xiaoquan was shocked and thought to himself, Wei Zhao, you are trying to kill someone.
"Hmph" Ma Xiaoquan turned around and threw out the hook lock in his hand. The chain passed right through his neck, cleverly blocking Wei Zhao's killer move.
But...because the hook lock was too flexible, and Wei Zhao used a lot of force with the sword, there was only a "dang" sound. Although Ma Xiaoquan protected his vital points, he was still shocked by Wei Zhao
It flew out upside down.
Wei Zhao's sword not only used a lot of strength, but also contained a strong secret power.
Ma Xiaoquan quickly got up from the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood.
The knife just now was too close and shocked the arteries in the neck.
Wei Zhao would not wait for Ma Xiaoquan to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth. While Ma Xiaoquan was still lowering his head, Wei Zhao rushed over again.
Ma Xiaoquan grinned. He had long expected that Wei Zhao would take advantage of the opportunity to fish for straw, so he deliberately exposed it through a flaw.
Wei Zhao stepped forward in twos and twos, changed the reverse sword in his left hand to the straight sword in his right hand, and stabbed Ma Xiaoquan's chest fiercely.
Ma Xiaoquan did not raise his head from beginning to end, but this did not mean that he was unaware of Wei Zhao's move.
Holding the hook lock with both hands, Ma Xiaoquan rolled it hard, and it happened to be rolled together with Wei Zhao's Xiuchun Dao.
With another pull, Wei Zhao became unsteady and the embroidered spring knife fell out of his hand.
Wei Zhao was extremely surprised, but his past combat experience told him that this was nothing. The Xiuchundao was gone, and we still had other weapons.
Wei Zhao stepped back urgently, reached into his arms, took out a blowpipe, made two "puff" sounds, and blew it at Ma Xiaoquan.
"Brother Ma, be careful," Lin Feng reminded Ma Xiaoquan.
Lin Feng knew the blowpipe used by Wei Zhao very well. You should know that the blowpipe was considered a standard concealed weapon among their Jinyi Guards.
The blowpipe is actually not scary. What is scary is the blow dart in the blow pipe, which contains highly poisonous substances.
"Wei Zhao" Lin Feng became anxious and pulled out his saber.
After a few "Qiang Qiang" sounds, several of Wei Zhao's guards also pulled out their Xiuchun knives and surrounded Lin Feng.
Wei Zhao was secretly happy. He could clearly see that the dart he blew out had hit Ma Xiaoquan's chest. If there were no accidents, Ma Xiaoquan would be poisoned soon. At worst, he would have to write a checkup and submit it to his boss.
, anyway, I am Qianhu, and my younger brother Jinzhong is Shiyin. The boss must have thought about this relationship and would not do anything to me, hehe...
"Brother Lin, I'm fine." Ma Xiaoquan shook his head, reached into his arms, and took out a small token.
Lin Feng took a closer look and saw two thin needles stuck on the small token.
"Oh, great, I got the little token," Lin Feng exhaled.
Wei Zhao was also shocked. He didn't expect that all his planned killing moves were blocked by the small token in Ma Xiaoquan's arms.
Although the blowpipe can be used multiple times, once the blowpipe comes out of the barrel, it still takes time to install it again. Now that there is no blowpipe in the blowpipe, Wei Zhao definitely does not dare to install the new blowpipe in front of Ma Xiaoquan.