The bearded man has quite good skills in his hands and has extremely rich practical experience. He has always stood in the center of the venue and faced Chen Zikang, intending to respond to changes in the same way. When Chen Zikang handed out his fist, he took action.
After more than ten moves, it was still impossible to tell who would win or lose, but Chen Zikang's face gradually had a faint golden color. It was obvious that he used the body-protecting method of "Vajra Pure Yang Gong". Sure enough, he fisted and kicked again.
At the same time, the bearded man had a hint of bitterness on his face, and he obviously no longer had a head-on fight, but adopted a strange way of fighting.
Unfortunately, Chen Zikang is not an impulsive person. He kept fighting steadily. Finally, he saw a flaw and punched the opponent in the heart. This blow contained a trace of pure yang power, and actually hit the bearded man two feet away and spit out a mouthful.
After the blood, I can't fight again!
Chen Zining nodded and said to Chen Zikang: "If you win, you will get the spoils yourself."
Chen Zikang gritted his teeth, hardened his heart and cut off the other party's two thumbs. Chen Guangwu then sprinkled some medicine powder on the man, bandaged it with a strip of cloth, and gave it some dry food, and then let the man be free.
Leave.
Chen Zining's approach is extremely vicious. If he loses the thumbs on both hands, he will not think of holding a sword or a gun again. With most of these horse thieves, they can only make a living honestly, and it is impossible for them to do so.
Go and do something that is harmful to nature and killing.
In the second game, Chen Zining saw that Chen Zijie behind him was eager to try, and couldn't help but smile and said, "Zijie, do you want to end up?"
Chen Zijie looked at him and nodded excitedly.
Chen Zining couldn't help laughing. Chen Zijie also reached the eighth level of martial arts, but he was two years younger than Chen Zining and three years younger than Chen Zikang. He is only fourteen years old. He is two levels higher than Chen Zining when he was the same age.
Chen Zining also attached great importance to this cousin and wrote a letter to ask him to lay a solid foundation for martial arts and not to break through at will for the sake of improving his realm, so as to avoid a weak foundation and making it more difficult to make progress in the future.
"Okay, you'll be on the second game."
Chen Zining chose a horse thief who was the eighth-level martial arts student, but the horse thief suffered some minor injuries, but his combat effectiveness should not be underestimated.
One is a fourteen-year-old boy who has not even completed the coming-of-age ceremony and still has a childish look on his face; the horse thief who has been fighting for many years is full of blood. Although he is the eighth level of martial arts, no one thinks this
It's a duel of the same level.
The somewhat short and fat horse thief chose a long sword, while Chen Zijie chose a short gun. Both sides attacked as soon as they started. One sword was turbulent, like a horse practicing flying, and the other was like a dragon, with a graceful and elegant look.
Chen Zining took a few glances and knew the result in his heart. Chen Zijie's marksmanship had a trace of the tricks and artistic conception of "Golden Snake Gun Technique", but after all, he had just learned it for a while, and there was still some strangeness between the moves, but he did not do it like that.
The state of moving clouds and flowing water, perfect enlightenment and wishful thinking.
On the other hand, the short man who suffered some minor injuries on his right arm and belly used a long sword just right and was able to use it with ease. In Chen Zining's opinion, this man had been immersed in the sword technique for at least ten years, so he was so tall.
There weren’t many people present, including those from Chenjia Village.
"I'm a little confused. It seems that there are some people who hide dragons and crouch down tigers everywhere." Chen Zining thought to himself.
After dozens of moves, the short man gradually figured out Chen Zijie's way, and suddenly rushed in. The long sword turned around, and the blade pressed against the gun, and cut it off with the flow. Chen Zijie had to let go, and the short man slashed at him with another knife.
Chen Zijie’s chest!
The onlookers exclaimed in surprise. Several tribe members who were worried about Chen Zijie were almost rushing to enter the field, but were stopped by Chen Zining. Seeing that the short man had no murderous intention in his eyes, he was unwilling to break the rules of this duel.
distance.
Sure enough, just as the blade reached its head, the short man turned the long sword and slapped Chen Zijie's chest with the knife surface, knocking him back several steps.
Seeing that Chen Zijie's face turned red and he was about to fight, Chen Zining stopped him and said with a smile: "Okay, you're the same as having died, just remember this lesson."
He turned around and said, "Let him leave the knife and let him go."
Since this horse thief won, Chen Zining also waited for his promise to leave safely. It was completely worth paying some low prices for the growth of his clan members.
Next, there were more than 300 horse thieves, and by the end, it was night when they had dinner and lit torches again. Some people in Chenjia Village ended twice, and some people on a whim
, challenged two horse thieves with one-on-two, and in the end, Chenjiacun only had a slight advantage in the victory or defeat of both sides, which made many people realize their shortcomings.
This actual duel did not make the tribe suddenly improve in cultivation, but it played a role in enlightenment and promotion. Some people opened their horizons and insights, and even had a transformation.
On the fifteenth day, the team arrived at the second largest city in Qingyang County, second only to Tsinghua City. The total population of this city exceeded one million, and the prosperity of commercial areas was even better than Tsinghua City.
One step ahead.
The team rested here for a day before they set off again. The city is only more than 500 miles away from Tsinghua City, and it will take up to five or six days to reach its destination.
The section from Huyang City to Tsinghua City is the busiest section of Qingyang County. It is almost crowded with people. From time to time, caravans and passengers pass by. On the first night after leaving the city, everyone stayed in a mountain.
In the camp at your feet.
When the Chen family team arrived, a team of people had arrived here. Chen Zining frowned secretly when he saw it. He did not want to stay with other forces, but through Red Eagle's investigation, he learned that the next camp was more than ten miles away.
In addition, the surrounding area is full of dense woods, which is not suitable for large groups of people to camp, not to mention that the sky has dimmed.
So I discussed with the team and camped here together. There were about one hundred and fifty people, most of whom were capable men, one hundred people dressed in neatly mercenary costumes, and fifty people dressed as guards.
Seven or eight young men and women, with noble identities. Seeing that the Chen family had old and young, they were definitely not malignant people with malicious intentions, they were easy to talk to. They agreed and gave up most of the campsite.
Store things like horses and vehicles outside, and a thousand people barely squeezed into the camp, the adults cooked fire and set up tents, while the children, thirty more
The nine-headed wind wolf led it over and played the charge and war game that he never got tired of playing these days. The camp was very lively for a while.
Chen Mushuang commanded a team of troops to form a formation. The person who lost came down and then replaced someone else to ride the wind wolf. In this way, the children screamed and cheered from time to time. People in Chenjia Village were used to these little ones.
The guys were fighting without even asking about it, but the people in the other team were frightened to see it. The big guys under these dolls were not ordinary animals, but first-level spirit beasts.