Four hundred and thirtieth chapters unexpected reward
In front of the cafeteria, there was silence all around, except for the sounds of Su Pingan and Yang Dongqing's fists and kicks.
Suddenly, Su Ping'an changed his tactics. After he retreated, he suddenly grabbed the five fingers of his left hand forward, and a huge suction force suddenly spurted out from the palm of his hand.
This is exactly the fighting skill in "Dou Po", sucking palms!
Yang Dongqing, who was alert to Su Pingan's next move, was caught off guard and immediately lost control of his body, flying towards Su Pingan unconsciously.
"Huh? What kind of move is this?!"
Yang Dongqing's expression changed again. The muscles in his legs suddenly tightened. Then he took a horse step and stood firm on the ground with a hiss, finally stabilizing his figure.
But at this moment, Su Pingan moved again.
I saw his body, like a swift and fierce cheetah, rushing towards Yang Dongqing quickly. Then he clenched his fist with his right hand, and a surging force suddenly exploded from his fist like a mountain collapsing.
This is exactly the power of Bajibeng!
boom!
The roaring sound of the fist was like thunder, and the shaking space made a roar.
"This kid is serious!"
Feeling the terrifying power of the fist, Yang Dongqing no longer hid it, his whole body shook violently, and an invisible aura burst out around him.
boom!
At this moment, Yang Dongqing seemed to have grown several centimeters taller in an instant. The muscles on his body tensed up inch by inch, like rocks, holding up the black clothes on his body. At the same time, a fierce murderous aura also escaped from his body.
And out.
Immediately afterwards, he also punched. It was just a simple punch, but the power bursting out of the muscles in his body was concentrated at one point in an instant, and then burst out through his fist.
boom!
The next moment, the two fists collided together, and there was a thunderous sound, like a cannonball exploding in front of the canteen. The violent power instantly turned into surging energy, roaring in all directions.
Even the surrounding bonfires were almost destroyed by the storm. It was only after the energy dissipated that they gradually started to burn again.
The soldiers, Wen Gong, and Hong Ye's students who were closer could not help but retreat under the storm. Then they looked up and saw that Su Pingan and Yang Dongqing had retreated, but the place where the two fought before collapsed.
It went down to a large area of land, as if a huge crater had been smashed out of thin air, which was shocking.
"Hiss... Is this possible with physical strength alone? This is too strong!"
"No wonder the soldiers in the past were able to fight demon cultivators and barbarians with this skill. This martial arts skill in the army does have its merits, but it's just too difficult to succeed in it!"
"This guy surnamed Su is also very impressive. He was able to fight to this point with Yang Dongqing without using Confucianism, Taoism, or magic. It's simply unbelievable!" The buzz around him gradually became deafening.
The military martial arts skills displayed by Yang Dongqing are impressive. He was a member of Wen Palace or Hongye Academy before. Although they all know that the commander-in-chief asked them to chop down trees to hone their own strength. Fortunately, they can do it without relying on Wen Qi.
Being able to fight the enemy is a great way to save your life.
But everyone disagreed with it at first, feeling that even if they were tempered, they would not be able to beat Confucianism, Taoism, and magic, no matter whether they learned it or not, but now they have changed their minds.
It turns out that the martial arts skills honed in the military are so strong!
There were also many lieutenants in the army who were surprised by Su Ping'an, and the fighting methods displayed by the latter also opened their eyes. This method was not a martial arts in the military, but it was very similar to it, and they also showed their enthusiasm.
A hint of interest.
"Okay, let's end the competition here!"
Just when all the sergeants were waiting for Yang Dongqing and Su Pingan to continue fighting and decide the winner, Xiong Yan suddenly walked out slowly from behind the crowd.
"Great Commander!"
When all the sergeants saw him, they immediately looked stern and gave a military salute.
Xiong Yan waved his hand indifferently, then he came to the field, looked at Su Ping'an first and asked with interest: "What method did you use just now? I feel that you stimulated Wen Qi,
But why is the attack very similar to the martial arts in our military, but the martial arts are complex and changeable, not at all as simple and direct as those in our military, what is going on?"
Seeing that the battle was suddenly interrupted, Su Pingan was a little unsatisfied. However, this battle was originally caused by Bai Hao. He had no real intention to have a showdown with Yang Dongqing, so he calmed down immediately.
After a moment of emotion, he replied: "To return to the commander-in-chief, what I just used was 'martial arts'. It is a fighting method mentioned in a new type of book I wrote in the past. It is different from the previous Confucian and Taoist themes.
, its attack method is simpler and more direct, but it requires literary control to activate this kind of 'martial arts', so it essentially still belongs to the lineage of calligraphy."
Wenqi replaces 'internal strength' here, so Su Pingan's explanation is not wrong either.
Xiong Yan nodded after hearing this, and then he suddenly realized, "It turns out it's the same as the Wen Qi activating technique, but it's just changed to a simpler and more direct method. You gave me a new idea. I didn't know you were like this.
Do you still have the book that 'Martial Arts' mentioned? If possible, I would also like to read it..."
Xiong Yan is worthy of being the commander-in-chief. Just after hearing Su Ping'an's simple words, he realized that this method might be more suitable for the people in their army. He was immediately tempted. Maybe this writing method would also give people a better understanding of the situation.
His subsequent writing brought new ideas.
At this point, without waiting for Su Pingan's answer, Bai Hao immediately stood up and said with a smile: "Commander, I'm bringing it with me. I'm also a fan of this guy's books. I have all his storybooks. I can give them to you later.
Take a look."
The Commander-in-Chief nodded, "If that's the case, then let's just add it to the literary list later so that everyone can take a good look at it. Maybe it can also inspire a few of our border officers to create more books like this.
At the same time, it should be regarded as a reward for this guy, after all, I can’t read your book in vain.”
"Thank you very much, Commander!"
Unexpectedly, the commander-in-chief would give such a promise, which made Su Ping'an couldn't help but feel happy. After all, there were many soldiers at the border. If his books could still be spread here, it would definitely be a huge source of literary income.
ah.
And as far as Su Pingan knows, not all books here at the border can be published on the literary list. If you want to publish a book here, one must have stayed at the border. Only those who have guarded the border are qualified to publish here.
;The second is that the soldiers at the border also have their dignity and pride. They generally only read books at the border and do not read books reprinted from other places, otherwise it will make them feel like they are eating the leftovers of others, so here
Books from other places in Daxuan Kingdom are not reproduced all year round.
Now that Xiong Yan suddenly agreed to let Su Ping'an publish his previous books on the Hulao Pass Literature List, this was already an exception, and it was unprecedented.
As soon as they heard about this reward, the people in Wen Gong and Hongye Academy suddenly became jealous, "I'm going, isn't it just a fight? How can this guy make the commander-in-chief make an exception? I don't accept it!"
"I'm not convinced either. I also want to hang my past books here. There are hundreds of thousands of people here, and they don't have much entertainment. If my books can be hung here, I think I can break through to 100,000 in a month.
Writer!"
"You're thinking of breaking through as a literary artist in just one month just by writing the stories you wrote. What a fool!"
Xiong Yan also heard everyone's opinions and saw that others were not convinced, so he waved his hands and after everyone calmed down, he said: "Okay, since you are not convinced, I will give you a chance. Starting next month
From now on, I will hold a martial arts competition here every mid-month. Firstly, it will enrich the entertainment activities of our border officers and soldiers. Secondly, it will also give you a chance. As long as any of you can defeat the ten captains of guards in our Hulao Pass.
For every time any one of them wins, I will allow you to publish a book you have written before here. How about this, is this reasonable condition?"
When they heard about this opportunity, the eyes of the students from Wen Gong and Hongye College suddenly lit up, "Is this true?"
The commander-in-chief smiled and said: "Military orders are like mountains."
The students were excited all of a sudden. Wen Liang, Feng Shaoyang and Pei Jinghong were even gearing up. From their point of view, with their cultivation as literary masters, wouldn't it be easy to defeat several captains of guards?
On the other side, the captains of the guards were all as bright as wolves, and they couldn't wait to shout: "Commander, don't wait for next month, let me go on stage now, see if I don't beat the shit out of them!"
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"Do you really think that the chief guards at our border gate are just freeloaders, and the literary master thinks he is great?"