martial arts general

Chapter 31
[Clutch stick method! 】Facing Ouyang Zuimeng's move, Qiu Heng held the long stick tightly with both hands and launched a defense.

Ouyang Zuimeng's sword was originally intended to slash Qiu Heng's right arm obliquely, but at the moment Qiu Heng swung his long stick to block it, he suddenly changed his move and stabbed directly at Qiu Heng's chest.

Qiu Heng hurriedly stepped back, and the long stick swept across the opponent's lower body.

Ouyang Zuimeng jumped high and avoided the attack of the long stick.

Qiu Heng's offensive continued unabated, and he also jumped up, hitting the opponent's head with his long stick in the air.

Ouyang Zuimeng landed first, avoiding the long stick, and the long sword pierced the lower abdomen obliquely from bottom to top.

Qiu Heng hurriedly dodged sideways, dodging this move.

While dodging, he also mobilized his internal energy, wielding a long stick, and continuously swept across the vital points of Ouyang Zuimeng's lower body, with continuous moves.

Ouyang Zuimeng jumped to dodge, and at the same time swung his long sword, slashing and stabbing diagonally in the air, with various moves.

But Qiu Heng preemptively judged these sword moves, and directly blocked them with a long stick.

For a while, the two of you came and went, fighting hard.

Zhao Jiuxiao watched carefully from the side, guessing who had a better chance of winning.

Although Ouyang Zuimeng's sword move was plausible, it was blocked by Qiu Heng and could not continue to attack.

And Qiu Heng's long stick finally found a chance to defeat Ouyang Zuimeng after a series of counter moves.

He was seen spinning around, and the long stick hit him, and the stick shadow filled the sky, like a **.

Ouyang Zuimeng also wielded a long sword, first defending against the long stick, and then stabbing obliquely.

But Qiu Heng's long stick was so powerful that Ouyang Zuimeng almost let go of the weapon and fell to the ground. The sword strokes he stabbed were soft and easily avoided.

Seeing this, Qiu Heng was overjoyed, propped his long stick on the ground, and kicked the opponent's lower abdomen with his legs.

"Boom!" This kick directly kicked Ouyang Zuimeng out and fell to the ground, with blood dripping from his mouth.

Ouyang Zuimeng is not only not disappointed, but very happy: "I lost."

Qiu Heng cupped his hands slightly: "I offended you, young hero Ouyang."

Situ Xingchen's brows were filled with joy and he grinned.

Du Linyuan was calm and relaxed, and praised Ouyang Zuimeng's performance.

The disciples of Poshanmen cheered happily, and the disciples of Huashan were not disappointed either.

This competition ended in a happy situation.

Zhao Jiuxiao also looked at Qiu Heng with admiration.

At this moment, Situ Xingchen said: "Master Du, I beat your Huashan sect by chance. I am so honored that I will leave now."

Du Linyuan's expression changed slightly: "Master Situ, are you leaving now?"

Situ Xingchen nodded: "Yes, since the competition is over, there is no need for me to stay."

As he said that, he looked at Zhao Jiuxiao: "Hero Zhao, did you see the competition just now?"

Zhao Jiuxiao smiled: "Of course I saw it, the disciples of your sect have outstanding martial arts skills and extraordinary strength."

In order to build a good relationship with Poshanmen, he took the opportunity to flatter him.

Situ Xingchen was elated when he heard it: "Thank you, Daxia Zhao, for your compliment. If you are free, you can come to my broken mountain gate and have a sit."

Zhao Jiuxiao nodded: "Of course."

After speaking, Situ Xingchen led his disciples away.

Looking at the figure of the other party, Zhao Jiuxiao was thoughtful.

Gongsun Wuji suddenly said in a low voice: "Hero Zhao, we have to follow them secretly."

Zhao Jiuxiao was a little puzzled: "Oh?"

Gongsun Wuji: "I guess breaking the mountain gate will be dangerous, we might as well follow and wait and see."

After thinking for a while, Zhao Jiuxiao agreed, "Okay, as you say."

He immediately turned around and said, "Master Du, we will leave too."

Ouyang Zuimeng was quite surprised: "Hero Zhao, you want to go too?"

Getting along these days has made him and Zhao Jiuxiao friends, so naturally he is a little bit reluctant.

Zhao Jiuxiao smiled and said, "Yes, I still have things to do."

Du Linyuan cupped his hands and said, "Okay, goodbye everyone, I also want to urge my disciples to practice well, to make the Huashan School great."

Ouyang Zuimeng said: "Hero Zhao, if you need me in the future, you can come to Huashan to find me at any time."

Zhao Jiuxiao smiled: "No problem."

After finishing speaking, everyone bid farewell to the Huashan faction and turned to go down the mountain.

At this time, the broken mountain gate that took one step ahead had already come down the mountain.

The four of Zhao Jiuxiao chased all the way, and soon found each other's figure.

Situ Xingchen, the head of the Poshan Sect, smiled and said: "As a teacher, I still need to practice in seclusion and prepare for the future martial arts conference. You can move freely in the rivers and lakes."

Hu Kuangfeng cupped his hands and said, "Yes, Master."

Because he lost to the Huashan faction before, his face was still a little ugly.

Qiu Heng was extremely happy: "Thank you, Master."

After finishing speaking, Situ Xingchen performed lightness kung fu, flew up and disappeared into the distance.

Qiu Heng looked at Hu Kuangfeng and laughed: "Brother, did you see it? Master likes me more now, and the position of leader in the future will also be mine!"

Hu Kuangfeng waved his hand: "Don't be complacent, as long as I study hard and practice hard, I will surpass you sooner or later."

Qiu Heng: "Master brother, although we are as close as brothers, you have to admit that your martial arts are indeed not as good as mine, and I am the material to be the master."

Hu Kuangfeng still shook his head: "Forget it, the time has not yet come, and it is not yet known who the master will pass on to in the end."

Qiu Heng: "Okay, then I'll wait and see, let's go, let's have a drink."

Hu Kuangfeng laughed suddenly: "Although I am not as good as you in martial arts now, when it comes to drinking, you are not as good as me."

Qiu Heng: "Then please, big brother!"

After saying that, the two came to the small town at the foot of Huashan Mountain.

The four of Zhao Jiuxiao followed behind unhurriedly, trying not to disturb each other.

After walking for a while, the people at the Poshanmen found a restaurant and walked in.

As soon as he sat down, Xiao Er asked, "Guest officers, what would you like to drink?"

Hu Kuangfeng shouted: "Three altar number one scholar red."

Qiu Heng opened his eyes wide: "Brother Hu, are you crazy?"

Hu Kuangfeng asked back: "Junior Brother Qiu, are you scared?"

Qiu Heng's eyes widened: "Of course not."

Hu Kuangfeng: "That's good, I want to see how much you can drink."

Soon, the three altar champion red was brought up.

Zhao Jiuxiao was also watching in the dark, wanting to see who could drink better.

He Zhengyang, however, was a bit greedy for wine, and looked eagerly at Zhuangyuanhong, wanting to rush up and have a drink.

But he was held back by Sima You: "Hero, don't be impatient."

He Zhengyang said in a low voice: "This matter is over, I must have a big drink."

Sima You smiled: "Of course."

While talking, Hu Kuangfeng and Qiu Heng had already picked up the wine jars and drank heavily.

The pungent smell of alcohol wafts around.

"Ahem!" After not drinking much, Qiu Heng had already started to cough, and his throat and lower abdomen were burned by the scorching spirits.

But Hu Kuangfeng was completely different, "gudong gudong" drank most of the wine.

He wiped his mouth and said with great pride: "Junior Brother Hu, just admit defeat!"

But at this moment, Hu Kuangfeng suddenly felt a sharp pain in his lower abdomen, like a spasm: "Oh!"

Immediately afterwards, his whole body went limp, and he fell sideways.

(End of this chapter)