Mountain Village Xiao Shennong

Chapter 89 Not only the competition, but also the life and death!
Seeing that Zhao Jingchen was about to run, Li Qiao quickly walked up to him like the wind blowing from the soles of his feet, grabbed his shoulder and yelled loudly.

"Traitor, you killed Yingzi, today I want to avenge her, I will decide the outcome with you, and we will also share life and death!"

There is a short story that the cat is the master of the tiger and taught the tiger many hunting skills.

In the end, the tiger was ungrateful and wanted to eat the cat, but the cat survived by climbing a tree. The tiger begged the cat to teach it how to climb a tree, but the cat refused again.

Teach bad apprentices and starve masters to death!
This little story fully shows that when the master teaches his apprentices, he will always keep a hand.

In the martial arts industry, there are too many apprentices who set up their own businesses after beating their masters to death.

Li Qiao knew that although his master had an open-minded appearance on the surface, he was actually a man of deep affluence, and when he was teaching himself, he must have left a killer move.

With some fear in his heart, he shook his shoulders, broke free from his hand, and ran quickly towards a forest.

Li Qiao turned his palms into claws, tore Li Jingchen's clothes, and chased after him.

The fishermen around, seeing the two people's quick movements and fierce fighting, all had expressions of surprise, and involuntarily turned their gazes to the past.

But they all saw the scene of Zhao Jingchen kicking over the middle-aged uncle just now, and they knew his ruthless and ferocious character.

Don't dare to act rashly, watch from a distance!
Martial arts masters fight in the forest in the countryside!

Si Xia has been working in new media for more than a year, so he naturally understands that this is an eye-catching, good material, so he picked up the camera, was very excited, and began to shoot with fear.

Li Qiao and Zhao Jingchen's movements were swift and fierce, and they fought in a tight rhythm, with every move and style, between fists and feet.

A lot of bark fell off in the beaten forest, leaves rustled from the branches, and a lot of dust and smoke rose from the ground!

"Dragon Claw Hand...old guy, I didn't expect you to know Shaolin Kungfu!"

After Zhao Jingchen and Li Qiao took more than a dozen moves, many wounds were caught on their bodies, and their eyes were wide open, showing horror.

Li Qiao sneered, "Boy, compared to me, you are a little younger. Today I will give you a chance. If you can go to Yingzi's grave and apologize with death, I can spare you a lot of pain!"

"Ants even know how to steal life, old man, you actually want me to kill myself, it's just a daydream... Let me show you the 72-way Tan legs I learned!"

Zhao Jingchen exerted his strength suddenly, and kicked a big tree as thick as a bowl, jumped up in the air, and kicked towards the broken tree.

A group of fishermen, Song Meijuan and Si Xia, were all dumbfounded with disbelief after seeing this scene.

Only He Changzai and Xi Na looked as usual, calm!
When Li Qiao saw the broken tree flying towards him, his pupils shrank slightly.

Seeing that he couldn't dodge in time, he blocked the tree trunk with his arms.

Guoshu is not a show, but a killing technique!

In many cases, a master's move can decide life or death within an inch.

Seeing that the opportunity came, Zhao Jingchen rushed to Li Qiao's side and kicked him fiercely in the face.

Li Qiao looked at the shadows of legs flickering in front of him, dodged left and right, clenched his fist, and punched Zhao Jingchen on the sole of his foot, sending him flying.

Zhao Jingchen turned over in the air with his strength, and took a few steps back one after another, only then was he able to stabilize his figure.

Li Qiao punched a few times on the spot, and there was a piercing sound in the air. He looked at Zhao Jingchen and said in a deep voice:

"When I was young, whether it was fists or weapons, external masters, internal masters, I didn't know how to beat and kill many people. Boy, do you think he is my opponent!"

Zhao Jingchen snorted coldly, "Fighting is afraid of being young, and if you beat the master to death with random punches, you are over sixty years old and have an old bone. I don't believe that you can't beat you!"

After saying that, he stepped on the ground suddenly, jumped more than a foot in the air, and kicked towards Li Qiao again.

"You kid, don't you know the inner family kung fu, the older you get, the deeper the kung fu?"

Li Qiao leaned back, dodging Zhao Jingchen's footsteps that kept kicking towards him, kicked him hard in the stomach, and sent him flying.

After Zhao Jingchen fell to the ground, he covered his chest, spat out a mouthful of blood, wiped it with his hand, a carp straightened up, got up from the ground, and said loudly:
"Happy, come again!"

"Boy, you are really tough!"

Li Qiao sneered, made a movement of Tai Chi Yunshou, and walked quickly to Zhao Jingchen's side.

The two came and went, their fists and feet made the sound of piercing the air, and once again a thrilling fight started.

On the side, Song Meijuan took out her mobile phone and watched Si Xia's live broadcast room. Seeing that the pot exploded inside, every friend commented one after another.

"This old man is not bad, he is so old, he can still fight a young man evenly, and he still has the upper hand!"

"There are too many bragging martial arts masters now, they only know how to perform, but too few really can fight!"

"Master Ma just pretended that he believed it, but he was KO'd for 30 seconds as soon as he came on stage, and he didn't wake up!"

"Nowadays, there are many foreign Sanda and fighting champions calling out our domestic masters. They are all too old to fight because they are afraid of losing their reputation!"

"Have you seen those trees that have lost their bark, and the scene where the young man broke a tree with a kick, which proves that there are still real masters of martial arts in our country!"

"Yes, I really hope that there is a master of Chinese martial arts who will stand up and justify the name of martial arts!"

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"Si Xia, stop taking pictures, this battle should be over!"

He Changzai, who was on the side, saw a lingering smile on the corner of Li Qiao's mouth, shouted at Si Xia, and continued to watch the fight between the two.

After hearing He Changzai's order, Si Xia hastily turned off the camera.

This approach caused a burst of dissatisfaction and complaints from the water friends in the live broadcast room.

"I've been fighting with you for so long, have you improved a lot over the years? Look at my scorpion skills!"

In the forest, Li Qiao said something, and he lay on his stomach, raised one foot upside down, exerted strength with both palms, and quickly crawled towards Zhao Jingchen.

His kicks are like electricity, and after a few tricks.

Kicking him to the ground, he fell to the ground and struggled, unable to get up again.

Blood slowly flowed from the corner of Zhao Jingchen's mouth, with a look of fear on his face, he looked at Li Qiao, and begged:

"Master, in fact, after accidentally beating my junior sister to death, my heart has been filled with fear and uneasiness. Please give me a chance. I am willing to go to her grave and apologize by dying!"

"Okay, let's be mentors and apprentices. I don't want you to die too ugly. In addition, you should give Yingzi an explanation!"

Li Qiao looked proud and walked towards Zhao Jingchen, wanting to take him to his apprentice's grave to apologize.

"Old gentleman, be careful!"

When He Chang saw Li Qiao approaching Zhao Jingchen in the distance, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he quickly spoke out to remind him.

But it was too late, Zhao Jingchen suddenly jumped up from the ground, and with his hands out, a spike-shaped hidden weapon was inserted into Li Qiao's chest.

He suddenly shrank his pupils and fell to the ground.

Seeing Li Qiao being knocked down, Zhao Jingchen let out a hearty, unruly laugh that resounded through the entire forest.

(End of this chapter)