Pang Wei stood up holding her buttocks, looking at the figures fighting with each other, her face turned green and red, and she didn't know what to say for a moment.
Song Zheng showed no mercy with this kick. Even though Pang Wei's buttocks were thick and fleshy, she was still swollen from the kick. The burning taste made her feel embarrassed and annoyed. (Download the Mighty Blade txt). She knew that Song Zheng showed mercy, but in the middle
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However, she couldn't express her suffering. Subconsciously, she still wanted Mrs. Qi to take action to help her vent her anger. However, Wu Ren's self-esteem made her feel that it was too shameful to do so. The conflict was so entangled that she was stunned for a moment.
There.
At this time, Song Zheng used ten percent of his sword skills. The soft sword was too weird. He had never faced an enemy before, so he did not dare to be careless. He could only rely on the heavy and steady Zhenyuan sword skills to seal the opponent's sword in
The body is three feet away, making it difficult for the other party to get close.
A weapon can have different effects in the hands of different people. Song Zheng was not familiar with soft swords, and the woman in black was a master of swords, so Song Zheng suffered a bit. However, as time went by,
, he gradually mastered the trajectory of the opponent's soft sword.
Weapons such as soft swords may be the most expensive weapons in this era. The difficulty in making them is to keep the edge of the sword sharp while also making the sword body super flexible. The flexibility is strong, so when used
When wielding a sword, a small swing of the wrist can produce a large change in direction. With the level of metal smelting in this era, it is obviously not easy to create a sword that is both sharp and flexible.
Although the soft swords of this era cannot be compared with those of later generations, the martial arts skills of the martial arts practitioners are amazing, especially sword masters like the woman in black. The soft swords exploded with great power in her hands. Song Zheng fought while fighting
, while sighing secretly that he had met a good opponent. He put all his energy into dealing with it carefully, and while tempering himself, he looked for the opponent's flaws.
The face of the woman in black is as cold as frost, like eternal ice. The sword in her hand stabs or shocks, sweeps or cuts, and stretches and contracts in the air like lightning, changing different trajectories. Despite this, Black
There was still a flash of light in the eyes of the woman in clothes. The young man in front of her just struggled to resist herself at first. The defensive circle was very small, and sometimes she even had to take a step back to gain space for defense. However,
, in less than half a cup of tea, the young man stabilized his position, and the defensive circle became wider and wider, completely out of the danger range. Not only that, the young man's sword skills also contained counterattack moves.
It was not visible when she was on defense, but now, with her stillness and fluttering posture, she had to pay attention to her precautions and unknowingly reduced the intensity of her attack (read the full text of Kuangmo).
The young man is adapting, and the young man is learning. Once the young man is ready, it is the time for him to fight back. This understanding makes the woman in black hesitate. She can't make up her mind whether she should use her killing move.
At this moment, Pang Wei's voice came, "Sister-in-law Qi, step back!"
The woman in black waved twice quickly and jumped out of the battle circle. Song Zheng flicked his wrists and secretly cried out that it was a pity that he finally met a good opponent. It was an opportunity to hone himself and improve himself, but he was stopped by Pang Wei.
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Song Zheng also has a clear understanding of his own kung fu. When he meets top-notch masters like Chihu and Kuangtuo, he is absolutely invincible and has no choice but to run away. The last time, he was also injured because of Li Yuanzhen, plus he had a grudge against him.
Only with eagerness can I dare to go up.
A little later, when encountering someone like Yingji, Song Zheng is still no match for him in a head-on fight, but if he escapes, it will be relatively easy. Yingji is not sure how to kill Song Zheng with just a few dozen moves.
Thirdly, even if the woman in black in front of me is better than him in moves, she can still cope with it even if she tries her best. But if you want to fight back, you have to look at the opportunity. Whether this kind of counterattack can be effective is still unknown.
Next, there are people like Han Kui and Yang Dong, who are indistinguishable from me and are their rivals. Of course, if someone is playing tricks and is more flexible, Song Zheng will be better.
There are many masters in the world, but Song Zheng has seen too few after all. Even if he has obtained the Wu Zhuangyuan Order, he has positioned himself as a quasi-first-class master. Once your kung fu has reached a certain level, to improve further, in addition to studying hard and practicing hard, you must also have
An opportunity for breakthrough, and this kind of opportunity is easiest to understand and improve through mutual discussion. Therefore, this cold-faced woman in black, Chi Hu's sister, is quite cute in Song Zheng's eyes.
Pang Wei was also frightened. The woman in black, Mrs. Qi, was half a master of hers, and her skills were so high that she could compete with the top guards around her father. Although Pang Wei thought very highly of herself, she couldn't do it.
I don't have to work hard, but I know that my own skills are the same as my true master.
Compared with other masters, they are far inferior (tearing apart the late Ming Dynasty). But the palace is so big, how many masters are there? And in the whole of Daqi, there is only Prince Pang Hui. There are only a few people in the world who can be called masters. Jiangning City
Aren’t all the official disciples who practice martial arts here allowed themselves to be collected?
Lost it?
She originally thought that Song Zheng, at such a young age, would not be that high since he was the number one martial artist. Unexpectedly, Song Zheng showed off his power and dispatched her with two moves. Although this kick made her angry, it also made her
When I woke up, it turned out that my kung fu was so bad!
"Princess Princess, I was unable to hold back just now, and I am very frightened. Please forgive me for offending me!" Song Zheng lowered his head, but his peripheral vision still glanced at the woman in black. As for Pang Wei, he was not in his eyes at all.
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Pang Wei tightened her lips and lost all her initial fierceness. "Young Master Song has amazing artistic skills. He deserves to be the number one scholar. Pang Wei admires him."
"Your Majesty, you're welcome." Song Zheng responded, but felt strange in his heart. Now that Pang Wei was talking softly, she seemed to be a different person. Could it be that he kicked her awake.
Song Zheng really guessed it right. No one had ever kicked Pang Wei's butt before, and no one had dared. Song Zheng's kick not only made Pang Wei realize her own gap, but also gave her a brand new feeling.
"No. 1 Scholar, can you show me my skills again?" As soon as the words came out of her mouth, Pang Wei herself was shocked. She didn't even know why she said such a sentence. Could it be that she didn't want to admit defeat? It didn't seem to be the case.
Song Zheng was also stunned. Is this princess addicted to being kicked? How dare she fight with him? He couldn't help but glance at the woman in black who stepped aside.
"Don't worry, Sister Qi won't take action again. Just concentrate on fighting me!" Pang Wei also saw through Song Zheng's thoughts.
Song Zheng smiled awkwardly and started driving.
Next, Pang Wei did not continue to embarrass Song Zheng, but humbly asked Song Zheng for advice (the latest chapter of Han Weiyang). Pang Wei's kung fu was actually not that bad. It was just because Song Zheng had rich experience in actual combat and was not strict in his moves.
This made Pang Wei defeated in two moves.
Since it was past noon, Pang Wei actually wanted to leave some food. How could Song Zheng dare to dine in the palace? He had to leave in a hurry on the pretext that the imperial army was busy with official duties.
Before leaving, Pang Wei asked Song Zheng to come and give her some advice, but Song Zheng refused rudely, "There are so many masters in the palace, so how can I be of any use to you? If nothing else, it's the eldest sister next to the princess.
, I am far inferior."
Speaking of which, he was destined to become enemies with Pang Hui. The oath he made when he was eleven years old was still engraved in his heart. He did not want to provoke Pang Hui's daughter.
To put it bluntly, Song Zheng finally left the palace, feeling quite exhausted. This morning, he first struggled with Pang Ting in a battle of wits and courage, and spent a lot of energy to persuade him. Then when he arrived at Pang Hui's place, he felt all over his body.
It was like being stripped clean. The psychological pressure made me sweat just thinking about it. After finally fooling the opium ghost Pang Hui, Pang Wei came back again and insisted on engaging in a martial arts competition, which caused him and Chi Hu's sister to fight.
Had a boring fight.
After a busy morning, Song Zheng was tired and hungry. So he found a tavern near the palace. He cut two kilograms of beef and ordered a pot of wine and a plate of broad beans. Song Zheng ate and drank while taking a rest.
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After drinking and eating, Song Zhengfang returned to the Song Mansion and immediately found Ming'er.
"Did you go to that person's place today? Did you find anything?" Ming'er's face didn't look good.
"I have found some. But I still want to ask you, are you sure about Diyega?"
"How can I not be sure!" Ming'er snorted, "The medicine at that time was given to my father by Pang Huijin. It must have been mixed with poison, otherwise my father would not have used it more and more, and the more he used it, the more he used it.
confused."
"You mean, that Diyega is not pure? Is there something else mixed in it?"
Ming'er nodded, "I just heard what my adoptive father said (read the full text of Dieyu Binglan). I used to be young and ignorant, so I didn't know what Di Yega was. But in the past two years, I have read a lot of books
I know that this is a rare medicinal material. As for why my adoptive father used it as a tool to harm people, I don't know. I think there is something else in this medicine, which slowly poisoned my father. In the end, I don't know what happened.
of."
"Where did Pang Hui get the medicine?"
"I don't know about that. I only heard what my adoptive father said about Diyega. You know, I was only seven or eight years old back then. I just stayed in the palace with my younger brother every day, and I didn't even see my father very often.
There are a lot of things that we know but don’t know clearly.”
Song Zheng lowered his head and fell into deep thought. As a later generation, he knew very well about opium and its refined products, heroin, cocaine, and even methamphetamine. In this era, opium was only regarded as a good medicine.
Look, there is no way to know its toxicity. The reason is that it is grown too little and used too little, and its addictiveness and toxicity cannot be discovered at all.
Seeing that Song Zheng was deep in thought and silent, Ming'er asked, "Xiao Lang, what's wrong?"
"The main raw material of Diyega is opium, and opium is produced from opium poppies. Opium, if taken for a long time, will make people addicted and gradually weaken them. Finally, they will become emaciated and in a trance. This thing is a chronic poison.
. Very few people know this. I’m afraid no one knows about the poppy’s origin. Doctor Gao probably doesn’t know this either, so he mistakenly thought it was mixed with other poisons.”
Ming'er thought for a moment and asked in shock, "Are you saying that when Pang Hui offered the medicine, he didn't know it was poisonous?"
"If he had known, he wouldn't have taken it himself."
Ming'er was stunned.
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