He waved his long stick in his hand, and spread his long sword in my hand, and the two of them occupied a corner in the yard.

This is the first time I have been practicing with someone since the master died, and it is the first time I have used the sword technique taught by the peacock man to compete with someone. I really want to try it out, how powerful is this sword technique?

"Come on, let me experience the results of your hard work these days."

Zhu Ming's long stick around his hand turned around, retreated back, and then jumped gently, and then fell on one leg. The hand was loose and he held the stick in his hand. The leg that supported the wood was slightly bent, while the leg that did not support the body was pointed out like a snake. One hand expanded upward, showing the shape of a white crane flapping its wings.

Not to mention, he made this move look very stylish and so beautiful.

It seems that this kid is really suitable for this kind of shooting technique. He looks a bit like a white crane wing-flapping posture, and he looks like a master.

What we do is good is good, but it does not represent a person's all skills. What we two compete today is not only personal skills, but also Taoist techniques.

As soon as Zhu Ming's posture came out, he received a burst of cheers.

Xiaohong and Li Xiangxiang clapped and shouted "Okay". Since he had already made a good start and won a lot of cheers, how could I fall behind?

I took a step back and pointed the wooden sword. I originally wanted to test the sword technique according to the instinct of the Peacock Man, but then I thought about it and used the sword technique taught me by the master. It's not that I just kept the master's sect, but I wanted to try which one is more suitable for me, the sword technique taught by the master and the sword technique given by the Peacock Man.

I made a regular move, and the master taught me the starting style of swordsmanship, and the two of them started to compete formally.

Zhu Ming, this kid, has been practicing the shooting skills for so many days. From now on, he is a long stick to the ground, and the long stick seems to be integrated with it.

One inch long and one inch long and one inch short and one inch dangerous. It is not unreasonable that this long stick is called "one zhang power". Within this zhang, the long stick is indeed the most powerful weapon. The long stick is straight and the long stick is fast, and the long stick is important to quickly collect and release, and attack at a very fast speed.

Zhu Mingxuan's stick method emphasizes flexibility. He jumped left and right like a monkey, hitting up and down. I kept dancing the long sword to defend.

Although it is a wooden stick against a wooden sword, I am so terrifying. If we talk about strength, the long sword in my hand controls the power is not as good as Zhu Ming's long stick. However, the flexibility to say is that the long sword in my hand has a slight advantage. After all, Zhu Ming has been practicing for so many days, and his stick method that he immediately escapes with his body as soon as he attacks the stick, but the long sword in my hand is too flexible.

The elusive wooden stick gave his attack a certain advantage.

After all, it is the master's spearmanship. Both of us are in the gaps in the move, and there is a blank period in the left hand. That is used to paste spells and talismans. When subduing demons and eliminating demons, martial arts are second-hand. The cultivation of Taoist art is more important. We must use the left hand at any time to use magic tools during the move.

This moment of Zhu Ming is the time for me to counterattack.

He attacked and I defended, so it was very lively when we went back and forth. After thirty moves, we still didn't know what to do.

It was not until the fiftieth move that we were both panting, and I realized that my physical strength was not much better than him. At this time, the kid actually took off his shirt and threw it on the ground. At this time, I saw his naked upper body, his tendon flesh, and his chest muscles were all over his stomach, and his abdomen were also eight muscles, which made people feel like a warrior.

In comparison, it seems that the master raised me too stingy. There is no way. The height was shorter than this guy, but now the width was narrower than this guy, so it was completely incomparable.

Fortunately, the physical strength between me and it is still consumed almost the same. The reason why this guy is not as physically as mine is that his marksmanship is too flexible, and flexibility itself is achieved by consuming a lot of physical strength.

Just imagine, after he stabbed it with a shot, he immediately wanted to reverse his inertia of moving forward, jumped backwards, and returned to the position just now. This is a matter of how much physical strength it would take. He looks very flexible and very agile, but he consumes a lot of physical strength.

I just stabbed a long sword. In theory, I should not consume more physical strength than him. As for the fatigue level of the two of them, it is because I am negligent in practicing qigong, and this kid is diligent in practicing qigong. If I am so diligent in normal times, I will have a completely advantage.

Speaking of this, it is inevitable that people feel a little ashamed. The Peacock Man is right, I am just too undiligent.

"We will draw this time." I suddenly suggested.

Zhu Ming was already out of breath, so he simply nodded, which was considered to be an agreement.

"That's over. It's really boring. It's boring. Refund the ticket." Xiaohong shook her tail hard and jumped up and down the chair.

"You have the second half?" Li Xiangxiang, the guy, was also waving the flag and shouting next to him.

"I think you two are really afraid of fighting." I glared at them hard, making me look more powerful. Unfortunately, with this physical strength, I almost become tired, so how could I show my might?

We all stopped to replenish our water and wanted to stop. But my mind kept floating with his marksmanship, and I always felt that there were moves in my peacock sword technique that could break his marksmanship, at least I would not be so embarrassing.

Looking at Zhu Ming's look, you know that what he was thinking about was my sword technique just now, but he didn't know. What I was about to use was another sword technique to compete with him. If he was fighting with him, he would definitely be defeated.

We were just looking at each other, and we knew very well that the other party wanted to gesture again.

Zhu Ming has proved with his practical actions that he is a good opponent. I am even a rare practical opponent for him. In his eyes, I am a master.

Now he is finally able to compete with the masters on one side, so he is naturally eager to try it out.

After the two of them looked at each other, they simply returned to the venue. Xiaohong and Li Xiangxiang were preparing lunch, but we were both ready to go to the venue and put them together. Seeing that we were really going to compete again, we simply took a basket of vegetables, moved two small stools and sat there preparing to choose vegetables while watching us continue to compete. It was really good to cook and play the same way.

This time, Zhu Ming wielded his spear again and jumped over. Instead of using the sword technique taught me by the master, I focused on the peacock sword technique that danced in my heart.

When my sword was just raised, I found that everything between heaven and earth seemed to have become very slow. The spear sent by Zhu Ming was so fast and violent just now, but now it was like slow motion in the movie.

Although my own movements were not fast, it was very easy to avoid him. On the side of my body, a piece of his spear flipped around me, and my sword came to his chest.

This was the first move and the final move. I stopped in an instant and saw the long sword pointing smoothly on Zhu Ming's chest.

I won, and there was no suspense. Not only was Zhu Ming in front of me stunned, but Li Xiangxiang and Xiaohong, the ghost beast sitting next to me, were also stunned.

In their eyes, Mingming saw me disappearing in place, he suddenly came to Zhu Ming. The sword was calm and pointed at his chest without any haste. This shows how fast my speed must be to move to Zhu Ming in an instant.

This shocked them all at once. They didn't expect that I would have such great ability.

"What the hell is going on with him? Did you see clearly just now?" Xiaohong licked his claws hard, and then rubbed his eyes with the back of his claws.

Li Xiangxiang also shook her head and said that she had seen nothing at all.

Teleportation is usually a ghost's ability, and Li Xiangxiang himself has this ability. But how did I disappear from the spot? How did I appear in front of Zhu Ming? None of them could see clearly.

Zhu Ming was also shocked at once. His original confidence was gone now, like a deflated ball, very disappointed.

I wanted to smile, and like the swordsman on TV, I told him: "This is to teach you a lesson."

But now I can't say anything when I see him so uncomfortable.

I know that the reason I can win is because I used the Peacock Man's sword technique. If I still use the master's sword technique, Zhu Ming might not lose. Zhu Ming finally managed to successfully build up his confidence and crushed this unfair competition back, and I felt very guilty.

"It's getting late, I'll help with cooking. I still have to practice hard after the meal."

Zhu Ming put the wooden stick in his hand aside, walked over and silently picked up the vegetable basket in front of Li Xiangxiang, and took it to the pool to wash vegetables.

I looked at his lost figure and felt a little despicable.

"The confidence that I had finally accumulated was gone now." Li Xiangxiang looked at Zhu Ming's back and sighed.

"How is that possible? I have to talk to him."

Although Li Xiangxiang said this to me, now that I am the boss of this firm, I must take good care of everyone in this place.

Li Xiangxiang is usually tired enough to perform tasks. If Zhu Ming, like me, can become a Taoist priest and make money for this firm, the burden on Li Xiangxiang can be lighter.

"Zhu Ming, I have something to talk to you." I walked forward and took off the vegetable basket in his hand.

Zhu Ming was originally picking vegetables with his head down, but I really don’t know how such a big man lowered his head and actually reached a position lower than mine.

After I grabbed the vegetable basket from his hand, he raised his head, looked at me timidly, and then giggled.

"You know that you are giggling foolishly, don't laugh, you have to tell you if you have something to do." I told him very seriously.
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