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Chapter 3 Tongzhi Wuguan, hard door fist
Why can't you tell clearly, Wu Qing raised her eyebrows, but didn't ask aloud, listening to Zhang Zaiqi continue,
"After the guardian received Jiu Shoujian, he took the sword back to Li's mansion for a wedding banquet. When he got up in the morning, the sword was gone. There was only an ebony box left, and the locks on the box were still locked. He was drunk again. It looks like a dead fish, and I can't tell whether it was stolen by someone during the meal or stolen at night."

Wu Qing frowned.Feeling quite tricky.

Zhang Ziqi's words revealed too much information.

The exact time when Jiu Shoujian was stolen is unknown, the process of being stolen is unknown, and how it was stolen is unknown.

I don't know the time, place and process. Looking for a sword?

Wu Qing held his breath, and then asked,
"Besides him, who else is drinking?"

"A lot, but I only know one Master Zhao from Tongzhi Martial Arts Hall."

"Is it far away from Tongzhi Wuguan?"

Zhang Ziqi looked at Wu Qing with vigor,

"What are you doing? Master Zhao's punches are very fierce. People have died from punches."

"What else can I do? Since the guardian can't explain how he lost Jiu Shoujian, I can only ask the people who had a wedding with him to see if they can explain clearly. Boxer? I'm going Asking a question, not looking for faults, what does it matter to me whether his fist is fierce or not? And..."

Wu Qing smiled at Zhang Ziqi,

"I also know a little bit about boxing."

Zhang Ziqi curled his lips and moved his lips, wanting to ridicule, but in the end he could only choke out a sentence,
"Forget it, you don't have a mother, I will accommodate you."

The corner of Wu Qing's mouth twitched, but he didn't make a sound.He still has to rely on Zhang Ziqi to lead the way.

Zhang Zaiqi led Wu Qing to the southwest of the county, walked through the streets and alleys, and after a quarter of an hour, he came to the steps of the Tongzhi Martial Arts Hall in Yangming Lane.

It is a small courtyard at the end of Yangming Lane. There is a gilt black-backed plaque hanging on the door, but if you look closely, you can see cracks filled with ash.

Walking to the gate, Wu Qing and Zhang Zaiqi heard the noise coming over the short courtyard wall before knocking on the door.

"What kind of soft punches are you hitting? What I taught you is Ximeiquan? I taught you hard fists. Hard! Hit hard, use rigidity to counter rigidity, fight hard, block and then attack. You hit such a soft punch How do you block and then attack?"

"Can you stop it!" There was a curse and a muffled grunt.

"Can you stop it!" There was another curse, and another muffled grunt.

It sounded like a master scolding an apprentice.

Hearing this violent voice, Zhang Zaiqi shook his legs, turned his head to see Wu Qing's calm profile, patted Wu Qing's shoulder, half guilty, half jokingly said,
"Do you really know boxing? Do you know much?"

"It's not bad. I have kicked fifteen martial arts gyms in a row. Do you understand? Well, I once beat a dog to death with two punches."

Of course Zhang Ziqi didn't believe it.
"Is it made up?"

"Yes."

Wu Qing nodded,

"I never killed a dog."

Wu Qing closed the red-painted courtyard door with one hand.

Unexpectedly, when the courtyard door was not bolted, Wu Qing lightly put his hand on it, and the door slid open.

"Can you stop it!"

Suddenly, a bang exploded in Wu Qing's ears, and a hammer punch passed through the open door, and hit the head in response.

Menacing.

Listening to the explosion, Wu Qing lifted his right hand upwards, his jaws were like pliers, and he clamped down on the incoming punch, and quickly swept his eyes.

Behind the punch was a strong man with high cheekbones, thin lips, and a fierce face.

Wu Qing didn't even think about it, a fierce and fast straight punch rushed towards the strong man's face.

The wind of fist blowing against his face surprised the strong man, this thin young man was so fierce and decisive.

Subconsciously put the right fist on the rack, punched with the left hand, and at the same time, the front of the left foot was tense, the knee was slightly arched, and a Kuixing kick was ready to go.

This is the ambush method commonly used in hard door boxing. It pays attention to following up and down, hands and feet together, when the enemy moves slightly, the air will be released, and I will take advantage of it and destroy it. When Wu Qing's punch lands on the spot, there will be a blow Pedal out, taking advantage of the momentum to destroy the enemy.

But his right hand in front of him touched Wu Qing's right fist, and it felt empty immediately, and then his slightly arched left foot seemed to be hit hard by a hammer.

Zhang Zaiqi, who was behind Wu Qing, could see clearly that Wu Qing's right fist was only a feint, and the real move was the right foot kicked out under the shadow of the fist.

Wu Qing kicked the strong man's right foot hard and didn't turn back. Instead, he took advantage of the pain and was unable to react in time, crossed the threshold, and stepped forward to his stall.The right arm that was about to be retracted just now also slammed into his arms, and his elbow hit his abdomen heavily.

The strong man's abdomen suddenly softened, and he bowed his waist and stepped back several steps, pushing down on the ground with one hand.

Only then did Wu Qing have time to scan the scene in the courtyard with his eyes.

Apart from the strong men, there were only a few guys wearing "Tongzhi" embroidered characters behind the door, and one of them looked shy as if he had just slipped away from the door.

Except for a strong man, there is no master. It seems that this strong man is Master Zhao.

Wu Qing guessed.

It should have been that Master Zhao was teaching the apprentice by the door, but unexpectedly the apprentice got out of the way, and Wu Qing just opened the door to come in, and the fist that taught the apprentice landed on his head.

Originally, I just came to ask questions, but when I met him, I beat the martial arts master to the ground first, so I couldn't help it.

Wu Qing is in a dilemma.

There was already a commotion in the courtyard.

what's the situation?My own master was overthrown by a thin young man as soon as he met him.

Kicking hall is coming?

Master Zhao's apprentices all surrounded him.

The clamor of the apprentices fell on Master Zhao's ears, and it was extremely ear-piercing—can it be stopped?blocked!

Master Zhao, not only has a fierce face, but also a fierce person. I don't know how many people's ribs have been broken with a hard fist. How many people laugh like this?
Master Zhao, who had changed his complexion, stood up quickly. Regardless of the pain in his abdomen, he raised his head viciously, but met Wu Qing's cold eyes directly.

Wu Qing, who stepped close to him, slammed Master Zhao's face with a right fist.

There is no way to be good?Let's talk after we finish!
Master Zhao didn't dare to overdo it. He stepped forward with his right foot and at the same time raised Wu Qing with his right arm and punched Wu Qing, with his left hand protecting his chest.

The idea of ​​fighting is to ease the situation on the defensive.

Unexpectedly, Wu Qing in front of him suddenly grinned, and his head hit him hard like a blind club.

Master Zhao was hit on the face, and his whole posture froze for a moment.

Wu Qing was so powerful that he stroked Master Zhao's left arm with his left hand, and stroked his right arm with his right hand. He rose and fell violently, his shoulders seemed to hit a wall, and crashed into Master Zhao's arms from bottom to top.

"Boom."

Master Zhao felt a tightness in his chest, and he jumped up and fell to the ground.

Wu Qing made a final split and landed on the opponent's back. Master Zhao fell to the ground with a thud.

Wu Qing took a step back, keeping his posture still, staring at Master Zhao on the ground, and asked,
"Cleared?"

"The two are cleared."

Three hard words came out of Master Zhao's throat. With the support of his two apprentices, he stood up holding his chest with an ugly expression.

What else can I do if I am not clear?After all, his first move was not his opponent.

Only then did Wu Qing loosen his posture, but still a step away, he asked Master Zhao about Jiu Shoujian.
"Did you go to the wedding banquet in Li's residence last night?"

"went."

"Do you know that Wei Enting's Nine Shou Sword was lost during the feast in the guardian courtyard of the Li Mansion?"

"Know."

Master Zhao nodded. This matter had been spread in Yujiang martial arts for a long time, but he didn't expect to suffer disaster because of this matter. It was beyond his expectation. He thought Wu Qing was here to kick the gym.

Wu Qing then asked,
"Have you seen that sword?"

"I haven't really seen it. When I was drinking, I only glanced at the box containing the sword. My seat is quite far from the guard courtyard, and there are more than ten tables away."

(End of this chapter)