Martial Arts Gods: At the beginning, wear Narita Boguang

Chapter 43 Lesson to Zhao Zhijing

The crowd surrounded Zhao Zhijing and Zhen Zhibing to the martial arts arena.

Many disciples passing by saw their large group of people, and curiously asked why.

After hearing the other disciples happily explain the whole story, they immediately joined the melon-eating crowd.

It's so lively, it's rare to see it once in a few years!

After a while, eighty to ninety percent of the disciples in the teaching came to the martial arts arena, ready to watch Zhao Zhijing and Zhen Zhibing compete.

"Make a move!"

Standing in the middle of the martial arts arena, the confident Zhen Zhibing looked extremely arrogant.

Feeling Zhen Zhibing's contempt, Zhao Zhijing said viciously, "Junior Brother Zhen is really insane, I hope you don't forget to call me 'Grandpa' later!"

"It's not sure who is grandpa. Don't waste time, hurry up and make a move. Let everyone see your 'brilliant' move, Senior Brother Zhao."

Zhen Zhibing deliberately emphasized the word "high".

Facing the ridicule, Zhao Zhijing couldn't calm down at all. Right now, he wished he could chop Zhen Zhibing into seventeen or eighth sections, and immediately drew his long sword out of its sheath, stabbing Zhen Zhibing's throat.

Seeing Zhao Zhijing's move, the discerning senior brothers watching at the side immediately shook their heads: "Senior Brother Zhao is too impatient, I'm afraid I'm going to lose."

"What? We've just started the fight, and we're about to lose?"

The junior brother with lower martial arts next to him was stunned, and couldn't help but ask in amazement, if he lost this move, it would be embarrassing.

The one who shook his head stopped talking, and just stared at Zhen Zhibing, ready to see how he would respond.

In the arena, facing Zhao Zhijing's full-strength strike, Zhen Zhibing felt ridiculously clumsy!
He who has upgraded his Quanzhen swordsmanship to the first rank can at least find 38 flaws in this sword!

The so-called brilliant swordsmanship is nothing more than fast, accurate, steady, and agile.

But Zhao Zhijing's swordsmanship was slow, inaccurate, unstable, and even less effective!

Not wanting to get used to Zhao Zhijing, Zhen Zhibing immediately twirled the scabbard in his hand, and struck first, directly using the scabbard on the Shenmen acupoint on Zhao Zhijing's right hand holding the sword. on the ground.

"This……"

The onlookers all stared wide-eyed, as if they had seen a ghost.

What kind of state is it to eliminate Zhao Zhijing with one move?
The head teacher Ma Yu can't do it, can he?
Can Qiu Chuji do it?
The person involved, Zhao Zhijing, was stunned, and he said tremblingly, "You...you...what kind of tricks are you doing?"

He couldn't believe that he couldn't get away with a single move in Zhen Zhibing's hands, and Zhen Zhibing hadn't even drawn his sword yet, just a scabbard had removed his sword.

How can this be done by humans?
He has little knowledge, so naturally he doesn't know what a real master is like.

In his world, someone like Ma Yuqiu's Chuji is considered to be extremely skilled in martial arts.

The so-called frog at the bottom of the well is like this.

"Stop talking so much nonsense, kneel down and call 'Grandpa'!"

Zhen Zhibing felt that Zhao Zhijing's swordsmanship had probably reached the seventh rank, or even just entered the seventh rank. In terms of combat effectiveness, he was completely scum.

Spending one more second with him is a waste of my time and expression.

"I don't accept it! You are cheating!"

Zhao Zhijing waved his hand.

As soon as he said this, everyone in the audience couldn't help but despise him.

You just made the move first, but you said that Zhen Zhibing was cheating, you can't afford to lose!
Those who couldn't see it immediately said: "Brother Zhao, this is a bit too much, Brother Zhen is really good at martial arts."

"That's right, Senior Brother Zhen is too powerful!"

……

Zhao Zhijing didn't care what the onlookers were talking about, he yelled like crazy: "Zhen Zhibing, I want to compete again!"

"Hey, it seems that I'm still playing lightly! Since you don't give up, then come and satisfy you!"

Zhen Zhibing sneered.

Hearing this, Zhao Zhijing quickly picked up his sword, rubbed his painful wrist, and made another move.

This time he didn't attack Zhen Zhibing's throat, but his chest and abdomen instead.After all, the area is large, so he felt that Zhen Zhibing would not be able to dodge it.

However, what he didn't expect was that Zhen Zhibing blocked his long sword with the scabbard as fast as lightning, and then kicked him flying.

"I don't agree, come again!"

Covered in ashes, he roared in embarrassment.

Then in the next round, he faced Zhen Zhibing who stabbed him in the lower abdomen with a scabbard, making him hunched over, and almost vomited out yesterday's overnight meal...

After five fights in a row, Zhen Zhibing always solved the problem with one move, and Zhao Zhijing acted like a madman.

"Impossible! I have practiced sword so hard, why can't I even get away with one of your moves?"

At this moment, Zhao Zhijing was covered in dust, his eyes were red, and his hair was untied, describing him as extremely embarrassed.

Zhen Zhibing thought to himself: I'm a systematic person, what do you compare me to?

No matter how hard you practice, can you compare to my krypton gold?
But there was no need to say these words, he just said to Zhao Zhijing coldly: "Kneel down and call me Grandpa!"

"Don't even think about it! It must be your master who taught the ancestor's unique skills, I don't accept it!"

At this moment, Zhao Zhijing didn't care what he was willing to gamble and conceded, and just played badly and played a rogue.

His performance naturally made the onlookers shake their heads again and again.

Many seniors who had a good relationship with him in the past have decided to stay away from him in the future. After all, who is willing to talk to someone who can't afford to lose?
"Don't kneel, right? If you don't kneel, you'll be beaten to your knees!"

As soon as Zhen Zhibing finished speaking, his figure flickered and appeared next to Zhao Zhijing, and the scabbard in his hand hit Zhao Zhijing's leg fiercely, and he fell to his knees on the ground with tremendous force.

"what……"

Zhao Zhijing screamed like a pig being slaughtered, making everyone in the audience shudder.

"Junior Brother Zhen, no!"

Some of the onlookers were so mature and prudent, they hurriedly tried to persuade them.

For those people who have never suffered from others but insist on persuading others to be kind, Zhen Zhibing just gave them two words: "Shut up!"

Seeing Zhen Zhibing's indifferent face, these people didn't dare to speak, they were afraid of offending Zhen Zhibing, and they would also be beaten severely.

"Call Grandpa!"

Zhen Zhibing patted Zhao Zhijing's face with the scabbard.

"You...don't even think about it!"

Zhao Zhijing gritted his teeth. Although his knee felt like it was about to break, he couldn't do it if he was asked to call him Grandpa Zhen Zhibing.

People need face, trees need skin, let him be called Grandpa Zhen Zhibing, and he will die!

"Stubborn, right? I'll knock out all your teeth if you're stubborn!"

Zhen Zhibing swung his long sword and hit Zhao Zhijing fiercely in the face, and immediately a big bloody tooth flew out.

"Kill me, don't even think about it!"

Zhao Zhijing was still stubborn. He felt that Zhen Zhibing would never dare to kill him in Quanzhen Sect.

He was right, Zhen Zhibing really couldn't kill him, but he could still do it with a hard breath.

With a sound of "Crack!", another big tooth flew out of Zhao Zhijing's mouth.

"Call or not!"

"You kill me!"

Zhao Zhijing's face was swollen like a pig's head.

"Crack!" Another tooth flew out.

……

Watching Zhen Zhibing teach Zhao Zhijing a lesson, the onlookers couldn't bear it anymore, this Zhao Zhijing is too miserable!

That mouthful of teeth was almost knocked out by Zhen Zhibing, and his speech began to leak.

They all had a thought in their hearts, that is: Zhen Zhibing must not be offended, this person is too scary, not only has high martial arts skills, but also is so ruthless!
Facing Zhao Zhijing's unyielding attitude, Zhen Zhibing admired this guy for being a tough guy!

Just as he was about to continue knocking out all his other teeth, he heard a steady voice: "What are you doing?"

Everyone took a look, it turned out that Tan Chuduan, one of the Seven Sons of Quanzhen, was attracted by their disturbance.

Since the elders were here, Zhen Zhibing just wanted to save face, quickly pulled Zhao Zhijing up, and said with a smile, "Uncle Tan, I'm practicing swords with Brother Zhao."

Who knows that Tan Chuduan is not stupid, seeing Zhao Zhijing's miserable appearance, how can he not guess what happened.

Immediately pointing at Zhen Zhibing, he cursed: "Zhibing, how can you bully your classmates like this? Is this what your master taught you?"

When Zhen Zhibing heard this, he became angry. Why did you call me bullying my classmates? Did you investigate?
Do you have any facts to back it up?
Immediately suppressed the smile on his face, and said in a cold voice: "Uncle Tan, all the brothers present know that it was Brother Zhao who took the initiative to ask me to discuss. Do you think so?"

"That's right, that's right, Senior Brother Zhao took the initiative to discuss with Junior Brother Zhen."

Facing Zhen Zhibing's indifferent eyes, everyone felt that their sky was shrouded by a dark cloud, and nodded their heads quickly.

Tan Chuduan saw that all the disciples of the faction had succumbed to Zhen Zhibing's power, and he was immediately furious, and jumped in front of Zhen Zhibing: "Okay! Okay! Since your Shaoxia Zhen's martial arts are so high, why don't you let your uncle I know it!"

"Okay! Since the uncle wants to teach the disciples, let's make a move!"

Faced with someone who actively seeks abuse, Zhen Zhibing of course wants to satisfy him.

Although he was dissatisfied with Zhen Zhibing, Tan Chuduan still relied on his status and did not draw his sword. Instead, he hit Zhen Zhibing's chest with a whisk in his hand using the Quanzhen sword technique.

Since Tan Chuduan didn't draw his sword, Zhen Zhibing didn't bother to draw it either.

This Tan Chuduan's martial arts is much lower than Qiu Chuji's. Zhen Zhibing flipped the scabbard in his hand, and with a move of "Dajiang Rulian", he intercepted Tan Chuduan's whisk, and then turned the barrier into a stab, pointing at Tan Chuduan's shoulder.

This change of move was extremely quick, Tan Chuduan saw that the situation was not good, and avoided it with an iron bridge.

After that, the two wrestled and fought for more than twenty moves. Zhen Zhibing deliberately sold an opening to Tan Chuduan to lure him to attack, and then when Tan Chuduan's middle door was wide open, he flew out and kicked Tan Chuduan to the ground. land.

"Uncle, you lost."

Once the move was successful, Zhen Zhibing backed away immediately, looked at Tan Chuduan who was blushing like blood on the ground, and said softly.

Tan Chuduan was lying on the ground at this moment, his chest felt as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer, the pain was so painful that he could not speak.

He just felt that his old face was lost, and he wished he could find a hole in the ground and get in.

The Quanzhen disciples who were onlookers immediately went into an uproar. They couldn't imagine that Zhen Zhibing was so young, but he was actually stronger than his uncle Tan Chuduan.

And this is just over 20 moves!

This is too heaven-defying, people like them have never dared to think about it!

hiss……

Horror!
"Senior Brother Zhen's martial arts is so powerful? Even Senior Uncle Tan is not his opponent?"

"How did he practice his martial arts? I'm afraid he can't practice to this level without eating or sleeping?"

"Can Senior Brother Zhen beat Senior Uncle Qiu?"

"I admire it! If only I had such high martial arts!"

……

Tan Chuduan lost to a disciple of the third generation, and immediately felt embarrassed to stand up for Zhao Zhijing, got up from the ground, and walked away silently, without looking at Zhao Zhijing, and didn't even pick up his whisk.

However, Zhao Zhijing couldn't recognize the situation clearly, and was still shouting: "Tan... Uncle Tan, you have to make the decision for me!"

Tan Chuduan left, Zhen Zhibing looked at Zhao Zhijing's miserable appearance, didn't bother to argue with him, and continued to pull out his teeth.

After saying hello to the onlookers, Shi Shiran returned to his room.

……

Having taught Zhao Zhijing a lesson, Zhen Zhibing took a day off from teaching contentedly.

Early the next morning, Zhen Zhibing came to the back of Zhongnan Mountain with a small gift.

After passing through several dense forests, Zhen Zhibing came to the gate of the Ancient Tomb Sect.

But he was not stupid enough to call the door, but observed from a tree not far away.

After waiting for a while, I saw Li Mochou in white coming out of the Ancient Tomb School, looking bored.

Zhen Zhibing immediately threw a branch in front of Li Mochou, and then the golden goose kung fu was running, heading towards the dense forest in the distance, making the sound of his clothes shaking.

But Li Mochou was alarmed by this movement, and immediately used the ancient tomb sect's lightness kung fu, and followed behind.

When he reached a small stream, Zhen Zhibing stopped and turned to look at Li Mochou.

"Miss Li, I'm back from the mountain."

"Hmph, it's been so long since I came back, I'm almost bored to death."

Li Mochou said coquettishly.

"It's a long journey, so it took me a while."

Zhen Zhibing replied, then took out the gift that he bought for Li Mochou and handed it to her.

"Hey, I brought you a gift, I don't know if you like it or not."

"What is this? Dizi?"

Li Mochou took it and asked.

"That's right. Miss Li is bored living in the mountains, so I bought a flute for you. When you are bored, you can play it."

In fact, Zhen Zhibing wanted to buy Xiao, and Xiao's voice was deep and low.

He likes to listen to people playing the flute, but he passed by a few towns and didn't see it, so he bought a flute and gave it away as a gift.

When the Swordsman was proud of the Jianghu world, Ren Yingying was good at playing the piano and flute, and she often performed for him, and he suddenly missed it.

"But I can't play the flute, and neither can my master."

Li Mochou took the flute and looked at it over and over.

"It's okay, just play around, and I won't either."

Zhen Zhibing was a little embarrassed.

He really couldn't think of any suitable gift, Li Mochou was only thirteen or fourteen years old, so he didn't think it was appropriate to give her jewelry or anything like that.

After all, they are just strangers who have met once.

"Okay, then tell me about your going down the mountain."

Li Mochou looked at him with big beautiful eyes, full of anticipation.

"Okay, I'll tell you..."

For the next two hours, Zhen Zhibing and Li Mochou sat by the stream and chatted, mostly Zhen Zhibing was talking, and Li Mochou occasionally asked.Finally, he told Li Mochou about Zhen Zhibing's trip down the mountain.

It has to be said that Li Mochou's curiosity is really serious. When Zhen Zhibing said that he hunted roast sheep, Li Mochou would ask the bottom line to find out how big the sheep is, what it tastes like, and so on.

Zhen Zhibing could only pity the child because he really didn't have any entertainment activities, so he was so curious about these details.

As it was getting late, Zhen Zhibing stood up and said to Li Mochou: "Miss Li, I'm going back. I'm going down the mountain to do some business tomorrow. I'll chat with you when I come back."

"You just came back and are leaving?"

Li Mochou said reluctantly.

She felt that today was her happiest day. From Zhen Zhibing's words, she felt the vastness and splendor of the world.

"Yes, the master asked me to do something."

"I really envy you. It would be great if the master could send me down the mountain to do errands anytime."

Li Mochou grabbed the corner of her skirt and said.

"Haha, you are still young, how can your master rest assured that you will go down the mountain?"

"Where am I young? The master said that I have grown up."

When Zhen Zhibing heard this, he couldn't help but looked her up and down, and thought: You are still young.

Immediately changed the subject and said: "The honey you gave me last time was delicious, thank you!"

"Really? I still have some here, so let's give it to you too."

As she spoke, she handed over several bottles of jade honey, her eyes smiling like crescent moons.

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