Three months passed in the blink of an eye, and there was no news from Mrs. Feng, as if she had evaporated.
Qin Yang's initial anxiety of waiting gradually turned into worry about Master Feng.
Qin Yang and Master Feng have established a profound friendship between master and apprentice. Thinking of Master Feng's careful teaching to him in the past three years, Qin Yang was grateful to the old man from the bottom of his heart.
Although Master Feng is too mysterious and Qin Yang has many speculations about him, now the most trustworthy person in Jade Mirror City has disappeared for no reason, which makes Qin Yang feel restless.
Since Master Feng was not in charge of the martial arts hall, Qin Yang's nature gradually emerged. Every time he came to the martial arts hall, he would steal a chicken or touch a dog, and then go into the kitchen of the martial arts hall to eat dog meat.
At the beginning, the martial arts masters in Changle Martial Arts Hall despised Qin Yang's behavior. After smelling the scent of dog meat many times, first the gatekeeper, Uncle Feng, was seduced by Qin Yang, and then each martial artist was seduced by Qin Yang's gangster methods.
, all join the ranks of eating dog meat.
From then on, there were no more chickens or dogs within ten miles of Changle Martial Arts Hall.
More than ten days later, the winter solstice was approaching, the weather suddenly turned cold, and Jade Mirror City was shrouded in a blanket of white snow.
On this day, Qin Yang went to Changle Martial Arts Hall as usual after finishing work. As soon as he entered the martial arts hall, Qin Yang smelled the scent of dog meat.
Qin Yang quickly walked into the kitchen behind the martial arts hall. In the martial arts hall, Master Qi, Master Yan and more than a dozen martial arts masters were eating meat, drinking wine, and gambling.
Hong Jiu completely changed his role at this time, from a gangster to a hard-working boy, diligently serving drinks for the martial arts masters who had turned into gangsters.
Recently, an extremely powerful gangster organization has emerged in the Fang District where Changle Martial Arts School is located. This is all thanks to Qin Yang, which has brought all the martial arts masters of Changle Martial Arts School into the gangster world.
As soon as they saw Qin Yang, they quickly pulled a chair for Qin Yang to sit down and filled Qin Yang with a large bowl of wine.
Qin Yang was not polite, he picked up the bowl and started to exchange greetings with several martial arts masters. The style of these martial arts masters now is very different from Master Feng's elegant style. Qin Yang is a gangster, eating large pieces of meat and drinking from large bowls is not good for him
It is said to be a happy event in life.
Qin Yang is now seventeen years old, and has grown from a slightly thin boy to a burly young man. At this time, the aura of serving wine from a large bowl has become quite heroic.
After three rounds of drinking, Qin Yang was in high spirits. Uncle Feng, the gatekeeper, walked into the kitchen and said to Qin Yang, "Master Qin, someone is looking for you!"
"Someone is looking for me? Who?" Qin Yang put down the wine bowl and looked at Uncle Feng strangely.
In Jade Mirror City, Qin Yang knew very few people, and even fewer people knew that he practiced martial arts at Changle Martial Arts Hall. From the door of the kitchen, a middle-aged man in black clothes walked in, and the man carried a steel knife on his back.
, the whole person gives people an extremely sharp feeling.
The middle-aged man glanced at the martial arts masters who were drinking. Such momentum made the two timid martial arts masters hold the wine and did not dare to move for a while.
Before Qin Yang could speak, the middle-aged man in black had already cast a pair of sharp eyes on Qin Yang and asked, "Are you Qin Yang?"
Qin Yang was chewing on a piece of dog leg bone, his mouth was full of oil, he tilted his mouth and said, "Exactly."
The middle-aged man glanced at Qin Yang and said stiffly: "You are not Qin Yang, Qin Yang is a scholar, and you are a gangster."
Qin Yang said: "You are the scholar, and your whole family is a scholar. It's okay to carry a knife and come here to show off. It doesn't matter whose position it is."
The middle-aged man said to Qin Yang: "I don't want to talk nonsense with you. I just want to see Qin Yang. Master Feng asked me to find him."
When Qin Yang heard about Master Feng, he immediately corrected his attitude and said seriously: "It turns out that Master Feng sent me here. I am Qin Yang. What advice do you have, sir?"
Qin Yang's change of attitude made the middle-aged man stunned and asked: "Why do you look like two people? Now I believe you are Qin Yang."
Qin Yang chuckled.
The middle-aged man said: "I have been entrusted by Mr. Feng to tell you something. Please take a step to speak!"
Qin Yang glanced at the middle-aged man and saw that there was no malice in his eyes, so he walked out of the kitchen.
Arriving at an open space in the front hall of the martial arts gym, Qin Yang hurriedly asked: "How is Mr. Feng? Is he okay? When will he be back."
The middle-aged man replied in a stiff tone: "The question you asked is not within the scope of my answer. Mr. Feng asked me to do two things. The first is to compete with you to see if you have reached the late acquired stage. The second is to compete with you."
If you win, I will hand over to you what Mr. Feng entrusted me to deliver."
"What?" Qin Yang asked. Maybe there are clues about Mr. Feng from what Mr. Feng handed over.
"You have no right to know now. Just get a sword. I want to see your Kurong swordsmanship!" the middle-aged man said coldly.
Qin Yang remembered that Master Feng had once proposed that he would only give him the last third of the cultivation method of Rongkuan Sword Technique if he could defeat his designated opponent.
Therefore, Qin Yang was not surprised by the middle-aged man's sudden request for a competition. On the contrary, he believed that this middle-aged man was indeed sent by Master Feng.
At this time, the martial arts masters who were drinking and eating in the kitchen also came out. When they saw the middle-aged man asking Qin Yang for a martial arts competition, they thought someone was coming to challenge him.
The always impatient Qiwu Master said nothing, took a long spear from the weapon rack, and shouted to the middle-aged man in black: "If you want to come to the gym, ask me first if I agree with this spear?"
After saying that, he raised his spear and stabbed the middle-aged man straight into it.
The middle-aged man showed no expression and grabbed the spear that was about to be stabbed with one hand.
Master Qi used all his strength to retrieve the spear. The spear was in the middle-aged man's hand, but it didn't move at all.
Suddenly, the middle-aged man waved his gun-grabbing hand, and martial arts master Qi flew ten feet away with his gun, and his body fell heavily to the ground, stirring up a flurry of snowflakes.
Seeing that martial artist Qi was knocked down by a middle-aged man without even a single move, all the martial arts masters immediately rushed forward, hoping to take advantage of the large number of people to win. They only heard a few bang bang bang bang sounds, and the first six martial arts masters who pounced on them didn't even look.
A middle-aged man in the Qing Dynasty was knocked several feet away by a strong gust of wind when he made a move.
The remaining martial artists pounced on them, but the middle-aged man still used only one move to knock them out.
It was obvious that the middle-aged man had no intention of harming these martial artists. Those who were thrown to the ground got up from the snow with satisfied and angry faces, ready to attack again.
Qin Yang quickly said loudly: "Masters, this gentleman was sent to me by Mr. Feng for discussion. Please don't misunderstand me."
After Qin Yang finished speaking, he picked up a sword from the ground and said to the middle-aged man: "Your Excellency is very powerful in martial arts. Qin Yang has learned from you."
The middle-aged man didn't say anything. He took out the steel knife on his back and looked at Qin Yang with a stern expression.
"Since this is a sparring match and you are a guest, please make your move first!" Qin Yang said, "Master Feng said that your martial arts has entered the middle stage of the day after tomorrow more than half a year ago, and now it is possible that it will enter the middle stage of the day after tomorrow.
It has been ten years since I reached the later stage, and I am about to glimpse the door to the Great Perfection of the day after tomorrow. I can give you three moves." The middle-aged man did not appreciate it and said coldly.
When Qin Yang heard the middle-aged man's words, it seemed that Master Feng was not in any danger, otherwise he would have told the middle-aged man such gossip that he was in the middle period of the day after tomorrow. He felt relieved and said: "Sir, since you want to give in,
, I won’t be polite anymore.”
After saying that, his mind had sunk into the entire sword, making his whole body and mind become one with the sword.
For an instant, the ordinary sword seemed to have a soul, emitting a dark cyan light.
The steel sword in the middle-aged man's hand was full of energy at this time, and it even gave people the feeling that the sword was breathing. Qin Yang slowly raised the sword and said, "I'm offended."
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Then his body turned into an afterimage, and then he used a move "Those who cherish their reputation will get their reputations hurt, those who cherish their bodies will suffer all their injuries".
The long sword in his hand was filled with strong sword energy. The middle-aged man clearly sensed the power of Qin Yang's sword move and did not dare to neglect it. He thrust the blade horizontally and neutralized Qin Yang's first thrust from the left.
Qin Yang used the elasticity of the collision between the long sword and the steel knife to fly over the middle-aged man's head, and smoothly stabbed the second sword from top to bottom.
The middle-aged man felt the sharp sword energy above his head, and had no time to block it with his sword. He immediately shouted in a deep voice, turned his hand to protect his back with the sword, jumped forward, and avoided the sword thrust by Qin Yang.
The middle-aged man had rich combat experience. He turned his hand to protect the back-in-the-back sword, and deflected the subsequent back-in-the-back sword from Qin Yang.
Although Qin Yang's sword that stabbed the middle-aged man in the back was defused, the middle-aged man had no chance to turn around.
In an instant, Qin Yang used three sword strikes on his back, including prodding, stabbing, and slashing, and the swords reached his heart.
As a result, the middle-aged man had no time to turn around, so he had to jump forward and use his backhand to protect his back.
The movement techniques of the two are quite fast, but they give people different impressions. Qin Yang's movement technique of falling paper and light smoke is famous for being light and agile, leaving no trace on the snow. However, the movement technique of the middle-aged man is heavy and fierce, with a strong force, and will
The snowflakes on the ground rose up and covered the two people who were fighting.
When the middle-aged man saw that he was forced to be passive by Qin Yang in his first move, he immediately put away his attitude of underestimating the enemy and took advantage of a turn while running forward to turn around and slash at Qin Yang.
This sword was very powerful. Wherever the blade touched, the flying snowflakes were swept away by the sword energy and immediately swept into the vast night.
Qin Yang was following very closely at this time. He was only two swords away from the middle-aged man, and it was too late to dodge. He immediately made a move. "If you go with it, you will become your friend, if you go against it, you will become your enemy. Friends and foes often change."
This method is most effective in dealing with emergencies. It pays attention to following the trend and not ignoring the gravity.
Qin Yang thrust forward in the air, and with the force of the sword reverberating from the sword body, he quickly retreated three feet, using his cavitation force to avoid the middle-aged man's sword energy.
Due to the speed and movement of the two men, the martial arts masters at the Changle Martial Arts Hall were unable to see clearly. All they saw was a ball of sword light and a ball of sword energy covering the two of them.