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Chapter 126 narrow victory

The sound of wars colliding like drums, one after another.

The beads of sweat were left from the forehead. In just over ten short encounters, Luo Shixin was as strong as that of Luo Shixin. In this snowy winter, he actually shed incredible sweat. However, his mind entered a state of clear and clear that was calm and unwavering, without any worries, and all four elements were empty, and all external objects could not be affected at all. In his eyes, he only had the opponent in front of him... Qin Qiong.

"Look at the gun!"

The Five-Hooked God's Flying Spear accelerated, holding the imperative momentum of moving forward, and hit out like lightning. When the blockbuster gun shadow appeared, the entity suddenly appeared, and the lightning thrust suddenly, which was extremely fierce.

Qin Qiong looked solemn and felt endless pressure. Luo Shixin's gun once again blocked all the counterattack methods of his big iron spear, teaching him that he could only use the gun to block the rack and lock his chance to take action. He knew Luo Shixin, and also knew that Luo Shixin knew him, and understood that Luo Shixin was going to forcibly block his chance to take action, and seek a chance to win from it.

Luo Shixin had done this before, but he had not done it, but now he has suppressed Qin Qiong and blocked Qin Qiong's chance to counterattack with fearless aura.

Although it was a draw on the surface, Qin Qiong knew that he had already fallen into a disadvantage. If he continued to fight hard, he would only get into a trap and fight with Luo Shixin's rhythm.

In the duel between masters, the winner is just a moment. When you enter the opponent's rhythm, you will be not far from failure.

Qin Qiong chose to retreat for the first time, but did not fight hard.

He retreated very decisively without hesitation or hesitation. The head of the big iron gun hit the ground, and the whole person repelled backwards, intending to avoid this powerful blow.

Qin Qiong just let Luo Shixin suppress it and was at a disadvantage. He did not fail, but his retreat was a prelude to failure.

How could Luo Shixin tolerate Qin Qiong leaving the combat area to regroup?

He strode to follow, and the second shot was quick and fierce with the dive. The gun tip was torn and whistling, as if it was about to tear the air into two sections. He headed straight for Qin Qiong.

At this time, Qin Qiong showed a confident smile. The big iron spear suddenly penetrated directly to the ground. The spear tip pierced into the bluestone bricks and went deeper. He took a big step, supported it with the help of the iron spear. He jumped into the air and was about to soar into the air. The five-hooked God Flying Spear in Luo Shixin's hand inevitably passed through his feet, accurately avoiding the shot that he was bound to pursue victory.

As Luo Shixin's expression changed drastically and his heart was not good, Qin Qiong pulled out the mature copper mace on his waist. He stopped taking off the air, used a thousand-pound drop, and landed steadily on the ground. He narrowed the distance and launched a storm of attack.

Qin Qiong swung every mace and matched his steps seamlessly, just like his martial arts success, with a series of moves.

The situation is reversed. One inch short, one inch dangerous, and close-range close combat is the space for the use of the mature copper mace.

In addition to fighting courage, the battle between the two requires experience in wits and wits.

Although Luo Shixin suppressed Qin Qiong, Qin Qiong relied on his rich experience and thoughtfully recovered his disadvantages and took the initiative.

Luo Shixin once again realized how terrible Qin Qiong was, and the mature copper mace did not teach him any chance to breathe, and quickly slashed out. Although he had the Seven-Star Treasure Sword, he didn't even have the chance to draw the sword, Qin Qiong would not give him the chance to draw the sword. The attack angle of each mace was unrecognizable, but it included attacks, owls, stabs, points, blocks, grids, chops, frames, intercepts, blows, sweeps, and flirts, which fully demonstrated the unique characteristics of the mace, the strange weapon.

Qin Qiong took the lead. In this extremely close fight, Luo Shixin was restrained everywhere and was forced to retreat step by step.

"The winner is going to be decided!" Cheng Yaojin looked at the side, feeling a little regretful. Even though he was not in it, he could still feel how terrible Qin Qiong, who took the lead, was.

Luo Shixin's expression was as usual. Although he was at a disadvantage and retreated continuously, his pace and defense were not at all confusing. His desire to win was not reduced at all.

"when!"

Luo Shixin raised his hands and held it down, and a mace was smashed down on his head.

The loud noise made Luo Shixin's eardrums ached faintly, and there was a buzzing sound in his mind.

The Five Hook God's Flying Spear trembled and actually came out of his hand.

Qin Qiong's mace actually sucked Luo Shixin's weapon away.

Qin Qiong was stunned and his expression was also very moved.

Luo Shixin took advantage of Qin Qiong's hands being raised upward by the recoil force of the collision of weapons, and bullied himself in front of Qin Qiong's arms.

Without the constraints of long weapons, this close-fitting attack is quick and hateful.

Qin Qiong's mature copper mace actually became a disadvantage. He had no choice but to avoid this extremely close-range strike, and was hit hard by Luo Shixin's plan.

"Bang!"

Qin Qiong flew backwards and fell heavily to the ground.

The seven-star sword on Luo Shixin's waist was unsheathed. Before Qin Qiong got up, the sword had reached Qin Qiong.

Qin Qiong was stunned when he saw this, and suddenly smiled and said, "I lost!"

This smile was extremely free and easy, and there was no reluctance at all. It was the demeanor of a real man to face failure calmly.

When Luo Shixin heard these three words, he felt exhausted. He sat on the ground without caring about anything, leaning back and holding his hands behind the ground. It seemed that if he would collapse directly on the ground if he didn't do this.

"Huh, Huh, Huh!" Luo Shixin panted like a cow. Before the snowflakes in the sky fell on his body, the heat emitted from his body evaporated. Beads of sweat fell down his cheeks, and his underwear was almost wet, and he could even twist out water.

"Win!"

Luo Shixin flashed this thought and found that Qin Qiong did not stand up, and was sitting on the ground panting and sweating profusely.

Both of them are amazingly physical generals, the kind of person who doesn't feel tired of killing two pairs of people in the army.

But now both of them are so tired that they can't speak and move. It can be seen how exciting and intense this short showdown is. How much energy and strength have they invested: just because they know each other's strength too well and cannot put in a little water. Each move contains the power of shattering the sky. So that the winner is certain, and both of them feel exhausted.

No one spoke, Qin Qiong closed his eyes and quietly realized.

Luo Shixin also replayed the exciting and exciting battle in his mind.

Both of them have reached a certain level of martial arts, which is better than the master than the top level. They are strong men at the peak level. Therefore, when they meet ordinary masters, they also have crushing strength. It is difficult to understand anything useful when fighting with them.

This is probably the reason why peerless masters in martial arts novels will exude invincible loneliness. Because at a certain level, if you want to improve, it is useless to rely solely on hard practice. You need sudden enlightenment and verification.

The battle between Luo Shixin and Qin Qiong was a duel of this level. It not only competes with martial arts, but also with wisdom, reactions, mentality, grasp of the situation, control of advantages and disadvantages, and the performance of the situation at the moment, and all aspects of the factors.

From Luo Shixin's first chance to Qin Qiong's first move, until Luo Shixin turned defeat into victory in the end, any small details of this are the key to determining the outcome. Understanding these keys, understanding the details of the battle, and verifying each other, you will get some new things, which will further improve each other's cultivation.

The two opened their eyes almost at the same time. They each had their own experiences.

The two of them have extraordinary physical strength. After just a short period of quiet enlightenment, their physical strength has been lost by five or sixty percent.

Cheng Yaojin couldn't wait to come forward and shouted, "You are so happy, but I'm so sad. Come on, who do you play with me?"

"I'll do it!" Luo Shixin smiled and picked up the Five-Hooked God's Flying Spear.

I remembered the rapid sound of soldiers and soldiers colliding again in the martial arts field.

Cheng Yaojin is brave and good at fighting, but his martial arts are still quite different from Luo Shixin, but he is still fighting with him. Luo Shixin never has to do his best, fight back and forth, and he is very happy to fight back and forth.

After sweating, the three of them had clothes at each other's homes, so they took a shower.

As late as dusk, Luo Shixin and Qin Qiong also followed the rules and ate the New Year's Eve with the Cheng family's manhole.

"Little brother, follow me!"

After eating and drinking, Luo Shixin and Qin Qiong thought about it, Mrs. Cheng Cui suddenly called Luo Shixin.

As he came to the study and closed the door, Cui's face suddenly became gloomy and terrifying.

"Sister-in-law, you..." Luo Shixin, who was not afraid of heaven and earth, was a little nervous at this moment. Luo Shixin was most afraid of two people in this world. Cui was one of them, and the other was Qin Qiong's wife Zhang.

Luo Shixin is an orphan, and no one cares about him since he was a child. Since he had a close relationship with Qin Qiong and Cheng Yaojin, Cui and Zhang regard Luo Shixin as their younger brother, and often take care of him and care about life. Luo Shixin also felt warm and respected them very much.

Zhang is an ordinary woman and doesn't understand any great principles. Apart from asking about life, she makes a few clothes for him from time to time, and doesn't ask about his private affairs. Cui is different. She comes from a wealthy family, has a wide range of people and is very etiquette, and is strict in her management, which makes her feel a little respectful and afraid.

"You are all old and still so chaotic. The little girl is only fifteen years old. The girl is rebellious, misunderstood, and runs away from home. You are in your early twenties and still making trouble with her, which doesn't mean it. Do you know that this kind of behavior is a moral bad thing, and what do you think?"

Luo Shixin instantly understood the reason and said softly: "That girl is so stingy, how can she know what to think? If she is bored with me, I clicked it out and she didn't run further. Besides, I'm sorry to say this."

Later generations decided on style. He felt that he had no emotional foundation with Zheng Liwan, so he might as well cultivate his feelings before talking about it, so he did not take into account the moral norms of this era.

"You!" Cui didn't know what to say. She knew Luo Shixin's origin and did not understand the red tape of wealthy families enough, so she sighed helplessly.

"Has it been exposed? Is the little girl okay?" Luo Shixin asked worriedly.

Cui snorted and said, "Do you think that girl is as brainless as you? She kept your inviting her strictly without revealing any news. Although Zheng Renji was angry, he did not take his anger on you. Things have been suppressed, so don't be so confused in the future."

Luo Shixin was relieved after hearing this and hurriedly said, "That's good, that's good!"
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