Kan Yingying opened her eyes, felt that she was not injured, and touched around her body again, and there was really no injury.

Liu Xuan looked at the other party with an apologetic smile: "That, I'm sorry, I had an idea just now, so I couldn't help but give it a try." ”

Kan Yingying sighed and shook her head: "The skills are not as good as others, there is nothing to say, I admit defeat." ”

Zhang Zhijiang and Wang Ziping glanced at each other, and there was only shock in their eyes.

The students of the Guoshu Pavilion stared directly at the two darts that had been nailed to the wall......

After that, Zhang Zhijiang took the plunge and sent Zheng Jinna, who was good at making swallowtail single knives.

The students of the Guoshu Pavilion, who had lost nearly twenty games in a row, had already been beaten out of anger.

When Zheng Jinna came on the court, although she had some scruples and did not use a bladed knife, it was not a soft slice knife that she usually used in sparring.

Liu Xuanxiao used an unsheathed Tang knife, although it was not unsheathed, but the weight of the tungsten manganese alloy blade was still too heavy for Zheng Jinna.

It didn't take long for Zheng Jinna to also experience Li Shuhai's pain, and the other party's strength has always been very strong, wave after wave......

Gradually, Zheng Jinna couldn't support it anymore and had to admit defeat......

Ma Xuanzhong looked at the little sister on the field in surprise, winning one after another, and in time, it was a wheel battle, and his little sister was still full of energy.

Ma Xuanzhong finally understood that his old man would take this precious girl with him.

Wang Ziping and Zhang Zhijiang on the sidelines were directly speechless: Where did this TM come from, an adult man who fights martial arts with a little girl can always win.

Wang Ziping's face was full of worry: "Brother Zimin, if you continue like this, ......"

Zhang Zhijiang sighed: "Wait a little longer, let Han Hui clear it!" ”

"That's all it can be."

……

Liu Xuanxiao watched the other party come up with a Guan knife, his eyes lit up, and he turned his head and shouted at Liu Yun excitedly: "Dad, quickly throw your iron heart over!" ”

Liuyun had a black line, but there was no way, so he removed the cloth bag and threw it to Liu Xuanxiao.

Pronounced as Iron Bone Heart, it is actually a variant of the three-pointed two-edged knife - it looks similar to the three-pointed two-edged knife, the Fang Tian painting halberd, and the phoenix wing gilt boring.

However, it does not have a bloated blade like a three-pointed two-edged knife, and the head above the shaft is like a recurve knife fixed on each side of the short sword.

Although the shape of the "Iron Bone Heart" looks thinner than that of a three-pointed two-edged knife, the actual weight is much heavier than it looks due to the thickened blade and steel blade.

Liu Xuanxiao stretched out his hand, easily grabbed the iron bone heart, held it in his hand, held a knife flower in both hands, pointed the tip of the knife obliquely to the ground, and hugged his fist: "Please advise." ”

After reporting to his home, Han Huiqing was not there, but he slammed the Guan Dao that was dragging behind him, and the hardcore Guan Dao slashed towards Liu Xuanxiao in a deadly arc......

Liu Xuanxiao bent back, turned around and turned the blade, and slammed the knife on the surface of the opponent's knife.

After the knife was crossed, the strength of the participation was affected by Liu Xuanxiao's knock, and the force of the whirlwind suddenly increased a lot, bringing Han Huiqing to a stumbling position.

Han Huiqing glanced at the other party, and his mouth was bitter. However, when I thought that the other party was borrowing strength, I suddenly felt that I still had a play.

Liu Xuanxiao, who was on the sidelines, glanced at Han Huiqing who was making Daguan Dao on the opposite side quite sympathetically, and found the mysterious confidence on his face, sighed, and suddenly remembered one of the "three major illusions of life" on the old man's lips: I can fight back.

A few rounds, whether it was a sweep, a straight stab, or an oblique slash or a counter-slash, it didn't work, and Han Huiqing was a little discouraged. Dragged the knife behind him again, his legs were aggrieved, and his hands were forced......

"Woo......"

There is still no end, and Guan Erye's drag knife meter has been used a few times. Liu Xuan, who was fighting vigorously, smiled, and when he saw that the other party was repeating his old tricks, he was a little impatient, and he held his iron bone heart with both hands, and slapped it on the knife surface of Guan Dao......

"When ......"

After a loud bang, Han Huiqing's hands were numb, and he could no longer hold the knife shaft, and with a "bang", the knife fell to the ground.

Looking at the little girl in the center of the field, the tip of the knife pointed obliquely at the ground, Wang Ziping swallowed his saliva, poked Zhang Zhijiang with his finger, and said with a wry smile: "When I was in the prime of life, I didn't have that much strength. ”

Zhang Zhijiang's three views were also subverted: "Born with divine power, why haven't I met such an apprentice?" ”

Liuyun gave Ma Xuanzhong a look, and Ma Xuanzhong walked to the center of the field and replaced his little sister.

Ma Xuanzhong looked at the teachers and students of the National Art Hall opposite, did not speak, put on a three-body pose, and then lunged sideways to punch.

"Bang ......"

In front of Ma Xuanzhong's fist, a white smoke ring suddenly appeared, and then, where Ma Xuanzhong's fist was opposed, a radial crack appeared on the wall in the distance......

"Shen Jin!"

Wang Ziping had a frightened expression on his face: How could this realm, which only existed in legends, appear in a person younger than himself?

Then, Wang Ziping suddenly remembered Li Shuhai, and the other party did not exaggerate at all.

Ma Xuanzhong glanced at Zhang Zhijiang with disdain: "The strong, there is the pride of the strong, a scholar who can't do kung fu, he can do it, and he loses the demeanor of the strong." Originally, I could have abolished you according to your custom, or made your life worse than death. But I, there is also a pride as a martial arts practitioner, count your fortune well......"

After speaking, Ma Xuanzhong slowly returned to the sidelines......

"I wonder what kind of kung fu your Excellency is practicing?"

Wang Ziping walked to the center of the field and gave a salute to Ma Xuanzhong with his fists.

Ma Xuanzhong glanced at Liuyun, who was walking towards the door after packing up his things, and when he saw him nodding, he returned the salute with a fist to the prince.

"The national art, the art of protecting the family and defending the country, distinguishes the four realms of clear strength, dark strength, transformation strength, and gangjin. Gang is four positive, the heart is right! Straight! Speak right! Done! ”

After speaking, Ma Xuanzhong left the National Art Pavilion without looking back.

Zhang Zhijiang looked embarrassed and looked at the students of the Guoshu Hall on the sidelines in embarrassment......

Wang Ziping sighed, and finally understood why Sun Lutang and Li Jinglin left.

Thinking of Zhang Zhijiang's title of Senator of the Military Senate, Wang Ziping always felt a pimple in his heart.

Chivalry violates the prohibition with martial arts, and the sword shovels are uneven.

During the reign of Jiang Ruiyuan, when he became an official of the Sanmin government, his heart was already wrong, how could he have a chance to make up the four righteousness?

In the Guoshu Pavilion, there were many students who had practiced Xingyi Fist, and when they heard Sizheng's statement, they suddenly had strange thoughts......

The next day, Zhang Zhijiang reported an apology, took all the blame, and could pay for his life with his life.

On the third day, Xu Shuzheng's son Xu Daolin reported that he would not sue again in the future.

It didn't take long for Zhang Zhijiang to receive a telegram from Feng Huanzhang, and in reply to Feng Huanzhang's telegram, Zhang Zhijiang only wrote a few words: If it continues, Enshuai's life may not last long......