Sword of Coming

Chen Ping'an's left and right toes unnoticeably twisted the ground, as if he was still adapting to his lighter legs.

He noticed that Ma Kuxuan picked up five stones in total, four in his left hand and one in his right hand.

Ma Kuxuan looked at himself calmly, looking at the foreign girl with all the scabbards empty, and said with a smile: "It's agreed, now Chen Pingan and I are duel. According to the story my grandma told when she was a child, in the romance novel, two people The generals are fighting against each other in front of the formation, and whoever calls for help is not a hero. If the enemy can be killed in the formation, the morale of the army will be boosted, and the battle will be won..."

Ning Yao was upset when she looked at that Ma Kuxuan. She had never seen a guy who deserved a beating. Song Jixin in Mubo Alley was also a wealthy man. He also liked to drop his book bags and acted like a young master all day long, but he was still watching. He looks like a man who is ready to read. The short and lean boy in front of him has skin no paler than Chen Ping'an, and his eyes are extraordinarily big. His whole person gives people a very strange feeling, especially with this kind of lame and hard-to-speak acid writing. It's like an old woman smearing half a catty of powder on the bark of an old tree, pretending to be shy. It's really miserable.

Chen Ping'an did not speak harshly to his peers in Xinghua Lane. He bent down slightly, suddenly exerted his strength, and charged straight forward, as powerful as a galloping horse.

so fast!

Looking at the back of Chen Pingan running away, almost in the blink of an eye, he was more than two feet away from himself. Even the well-informed Ning Yao could not help but sigh, this is not to say that Chen Pingan is placed among his peers in the world. Among them, he was able to run faster than a fox and rabbit. This thing in itself was extraordinary. Of course, it was not like that. Instead, in this cage of heaven and earth, Chen Ping'an was able to rely only on more than ten years of hard work. Ning Yao admired his body the most because he had worked so hard to get to this point.

Ning Yao thought for a while, could it be that being able to endure hardship was also a talent?

The distance between the two teenagers was instantly reduced to half.

Chen Ping'an could even clearly see a series of subtle changes in Ma Kuxuan's face. After a moment of surprise, he turned to panic. He quickly regained his composure, and then quickly raised his arm without hesitation. The entire slender arm bloomed with an astonishing wave of excitement. explosive force.

Chen Pingan, who had been keeping a close eye on the movement of Ma Kuxuan's right hand, no longer rushed forward in a straight line, but turned to the right in an instant.

There was a subtle pause in Ma Kuxuan's arm. With a flick of his wrist, the target was Chen Pingan who deviated from the straight line.

The stones shot out are not as terrifying as the Zhengyang Mountain Mountain Ape, but they still cannot be underestimated. Chen Ping'an, who should have been in a hurry, did not stop. He twisted his waist and turned his upper body sideways. The stone just flashed past his eyes. The hair on the forehead of the boy in straw sandals was swayed by the breeze.

Ma Kuxuan gently flicked his left hand holding the remaining stones, and one of the stones just fell into the palm of his right hand.

The short boy from Xinghua Lane didn't seem to think that Chen Ping'an could be eliminated with the second shot, so he didn't stay where he was and started running to the right. At the same time, he threw the second stone.

The straw-shoe boy suddenly bent down without warning, and his hands could almost touch the ground. The stone quickly scratched Chen Ping'an's thin clothes on his back. Fortunately, it was just a scratch. It looked frighteningly bruised, but in fact the wound was Not deep.

At this time, the distance between the two was reduced to half again.

Although Ma Kuxuan also realized that he should keep the distance, Chen Ping'an's sprint was too fast, which made Ma Kuxuan's hurried transfer of positions seem like an old ox pulling the cart over, so when Chen Pingan Ping An's dark face was getting closer and closer, and the straw-shoe boy's determined and bright eyes were particularly dazzling. On the contrary, Ma Kuxuan obviously showed a look of hesitation. Did he give up the action of throwing stones and retreat decisively? Or go all out and decide the winner on the third stone?

Ma Kuxuan was hesitant, which was in sharp contrast to Chen Pingan's indomitable attitude.

At this moment, the boy in straw sandals, how could he look like the good guy from Mud Bottle Alley?

At this critical moment of life and death, Ma Kuxuan took a step back and waved his arms again.

It was obvious that Ma Kuxuan believed in the stone in his hand.

This lonely boy who had never had a quarrel with anyone, let alone fights, had never liked to be with his peers since he was a child. He was more like a solitary wild cat cub than Chen Ping'an or Gu Can. He likes to grab a handful of stones when he has nothing to do and throw them away while walking. Of course, the force is very light. He seems to be playing carelessly and no one takes him seriously. It's just that Ma Kuxuan is on the shore under the covered bridge, with no one around. Sometimes, they will float alone in the water. A slightly thinner stone can often create more than ten ripples on the water, and then hit the inner wall of the stone arch bridge on the other side, smashing into pieces. With great physical strength and skillful hands, it can Just imagine.

Ma Kuxuan would often squat on the back of a green bull and hit fish swimming in the water with stones. Regardless of whether it can hit a swimming fish or not, the stones the boy threw into the water barely made any splash.

Therefore, in the ancestral house on Xinghua Lane, the corpses of several birds often lay in the yard or on the roof, with their flesh and blood mangled.

The two of them were only a dozen steps apart. They had dodged Ma Kuxuan's stones twice before. Chen Ping'an's figure and steps were more agile and light, and there was nothing that revealed his strong muscles. The boy in straw sandals was like a piece of light. leaves, but when Chen Pingan and Ma Kuxuan were about to collide, Chen Pingan finally showed his "heavy" side. He took three long steps in a row, fast and fierce, full of tension. He landed like a hammer hitting the sword bar, lifting the The feet are like uprooting the roots of a mountain peak.

Three steps, close at hand.

Ma Kuxuan still didn't have time to throw the stone. Logically speaking, the situation was over.

But Chen Ping'an was shocked for no reason, but he still didn't flinch, because the situation was so urgent that he could no longer rein in his horse, so he might as well jump and take a risk.

Ma Kuxuan raised the corner of his mouth with a playful smile. He released his left hand and threw away the remaining stones. His raised right hand was already a fist, so he punched it out.

He dug a trap for Chen Pingan from the beginning. The so-called hesitation, deliberately giving Chen Pingan a chance to get close, and even why he chose to use stones as a means of attack were all the careful planning of this silly boy from Xinghua Lane. That’s all. The purpose is to show weakness to the enemy, seduce the loach boy who can slip away from the old ape, and let Chen Pingan come to his door by himself!

An arm's length is a punch's distance.

Chen Ping'an was not too obvious a left-hander, so he clashed head-on with Ma Kuxuan's right fist.

The moment their fists collided, almost at the same time, the two teenagers kicked each other's legs.

Chen Ping'an and Ma Kuxuan flew out at the same time and fell hard on the muddy ground.

The two were separated by more than twenty steps. Ma Kuxuan got up, knelt on one knee, gasping for air. He raised his arm and unclenched his fist. Because the stone in his palm had not been thrown out, so at this time, although the palm of the young man's hand, It couldn't be called bloody, but it was already scarlet, which was shocking.

Ma Kuxuan grinned, rubbed his belly, his eyes were hot, and he laughed loudly at Chen Pingan: "Chen Pingan! Do you dare to come again?!"

Chen Ping'an's left hand was even worse. Because he had attacked Yunxiashan Cai Jinjian in an alley, the palm of his hand was deeply scratched by broken porcelain. During this period, although he had been applying the secret herbal medicine passed down from Yang's shop, the tendon was still injured. After a hundred days of breaking bones, no matter how tough the young man's body is, he is not the kind of spiritual immortal who lives and dies, flesh and bones, so Chen Ping'an suffered even more from the punch and kick exchanged with Ma Kuxuan.

Chen Ping'an's left hand, which was bandaged with cotton strips, was trembling slightly involuntarily. Blood seeped out of the cotton cloth and fell drop by drop on the weeds at his feet.

Chen Pingan deliberately took a deep breath, and then clearly felt the stinging pain coming from his abdomen. He wanted to determine how much impact this level of pain would have on his next actions.

This is a habit.

Chen Ping'an came from a poor background, and because he had so few things, he was very particular about it. On the other hand, rich children like Song Jixian and Lu Zhengchun would never care about how many copper coins they had in their pockets. Of course not for peace. Therefore, Chen Pingan's impression has always been associated with words such as restraint, meekness and forbearance. The young man should be full of vitality, but not much. As for the person in front of him who ran out inexplicably and wanted to fight Chen Pingan, Ning Yao and others. Ma Kuxuan is probably an unreasonable freak. Ning Yao can at least be described as sharp-edged, but Ma Kuxuan is completely confusing.

Chen Pingan did not turn his head, but turned his back to Ning Yao and waved his hand gently to indicate that he was fine.

Ma Kuxuan stood up slowly. Before standing up, the young man grabbed a clump of weeds and casually wiped the blood from his palms.

Chen Ping'an stood up.

Ma Kuxuan took the lead and was stepped into two mud holes where he initially stood.

This lean, monkey-like boy was incredibly fast. He jumped up high and bumped one knee into the oncoming Chen Ping'an.

Chen Ping'an punched Ma Kuxuan and knocked him down on the knee. However, Ma Kuxuan, who was leaning forward in the air, received a lightning punch and hit his forehead with a punch. Ma Kuxuan's originally bent and curled feet instantly stretched out. Come, step hard on the chest of Chen Ping'an who was leaning back.

Chen Ping'an fell almost straight backwards as if he had been hit on the head with a sledgehammer and hit in the chest at the same time.

Ma Kuxuan's body rolled around in the air, and after landing he continued to charge forward with a grin on his face. He quickly rushed to Chen Pingan, who had just half-crouched up, and Ma Kuxuan kicked him.

Chen Pingan crossed his arms in front of him, with his left arm outside and his right arm inside, protecting his heart and face.

Chen Ping'an was kicked backwards, but his center of gravity was extremely low and his vitals were protected, so there was no bloody scene.

Rolling all the way.

Ma Kuxuan gained the upper hand and continued to charge forward.

When Chen Ping'an stopped rolling backwards, unconsciously, intentionally or unintentionally, he knelt on one knee and bent over to start running.

Ma Kuxuan's expression froze.

The next moment, Chen Ping'an was like an arrow shot out from a strong bow, and he came to Ma Kuxuan in an instant. His speed was so fast that he was completely different from before.

Show the enemy weakness.

Chen Ping'an will too.

Ma Kuxuan didn't have time to punch this time, so Chen Pingan hit his chest with his shoulder. Ma Kuxuan staggered back, feeling another cramp in his abdomen. He instinctively lowered his head and bent over, and Chen Pingan hit his temple on his left ear. The arm swept across the target with great force. The boy from Xinghua Lane, who had the upper hand before, flew out sideways with his feet in the air in a strange posture.

Chen Pingan suddenly grabbed Ma Kuxuan's ankles, spun Ma Kuxuan around, shouted angrily, and threw the short boy who weighed only more than 90 kilograms hard into the distance!

It happened to hit a seated statue that had half of its body broken into pieces. It was about one and a half feet tall. If there was no accident, Ma Kuxuan was destined to be miserable.

But Ma Kuxuan did not rely on external objects and created an "accident" himself.

He stepped on the head of the statue with two feet, then bent and straightened instantly. With the huge rebound force, his whole body shot towards the opponent on the ground in the distance, which was similar to Chen Pingan's previous plot.

But Ma Kuxuan suddenly stared in horror.

Chen Ping'an was seen standing there with one arm raised high. At some point, a short knife appeared out of thin air in his hand, and the tip of the knife was pointed directly at Ma Kuxuan, who was rushing towards him.

This is probably what the world calls "seeking death for oneself."

Even though Chen Pingan's hand holding the knife was shaking violently, it was enough to stab Ma Kuxuan's body with one knife. The only difference was whether the incision was the arm, head or chest.

Even though Ma Kuxuan was in a desperate situation, although he was extremely frightened, he did not have the slightest intention to give up. He twisted his body with difficulty, even if it was only a little bit, he had to deflect his vital points from the tip of the knife.

At this moment, a slender figure appeared between the two teenagers.

He is a middle-aged man with a long sword on his back and a tiger charm hanging from his waist.

Not seeing how he made a move, Ma Kuxuan turned the world upside down. Not only did his feet fall to the ground, but he also stood upright next to the man.

Then the man carrying the sword turned to look at the young man holding the sword who took a step back, with undisguised approval in his eyes, and chuckled: "You two fought well this time."

Chen Ping'an's mouth was bloodshot and he took another step back.

The man laughed it off and suggested: "I saved Ma Kuxuan, and I owe you a favor. So after I go out, I will persuade the Zhengyang Mountain Monkey to give up the pursuit of you two, how about it?"

Ning Yao came to Chen Pingan.

The military monk from Zhenwu Mountain took a deep look at the girl, and then said to Chen Pingan: "You are not qualified to bargain. If you agree, just nod. If you don't agree, just keep silent. If you feel it is unfair and unwilling, then If you are lucky enough to escape from the old ape, then when you leave the town, you can go to Zhenwu Mountain to find me and ask for the justice you think you have."

Chen Pingan put away the clothes-pressing knife that Ning Yao lent him, hid it in his right sleeve, nodded to the man from Zhenwu Mountain and said, "If I have the chance, I will."

Just as Ma Kuxuan was about to speak, the man said indifferently: "A dead person has no right to speak harshly to a living person."

Ma Kuxuan pursed his lips tightly and bowed his head silently.

One big and one small, the pair of Zhenwushan masters and disciples gradually moved away.

Chen Pingan sat down on the ground.

Ning Yao crouched down quickly and said worriedly: "How's it going? Where is the worst injury? Do you also need Director Lu's prescription?"

The young man with a bruised nose, swollen face and internal injuries said with a bitter look on his face: "It doesn't matter, I still know where it hurts, which means the injury is not serious. By the way, if the old ape comes here at this time..."

"Come on, come on!"

The girl simply sat on the ground, her eyebrows flying, "You were here just now, and I will be here later, so what are you afraid of!"

Chen Ping'an didn't say the last half of the sentence, so he had to swallow it back secretly.

Ning Yao suddenly smiled brightly, stretched out his hands, and gave a thumbs up to the straw-shoe boy, "Handsome!"

Before this, the back alley boy who had never felt that he was great in his life tried his best to hold back the smile on his lips and deliberately made himself calmer.

But in fact, everyone can see his cheerfulness.

The spring breeze boy was very proud.