Chen Pingan twisted the ground with his left and right toes imperceptibly, as if he was still adapting to his lighter legs.
He noticed that Ma Kuxuan picked up five stones in total, four in his left hand and one in his right.
Ma Kuxuan looked at ease, looking at the foreign girl with all her scabbards empty, and said with a smile: "It's agreed, now Chen Pingan and I are duel. According to the story my grandma told when she was a child, In romance novels, two generals fight each other in front of the battle. Whoever calls for help is not a hero. If the enemy can be killed in battle and the morale of the army is boosted, the battle will be won..."
Ning Yao was upset when she looked at that Ma Kuxuan. She had never seen a guy who deserved a beating. Song Jixin in Mubo Alley was also a wealthy man. He also liked to drop his book bags and acted like a young master all day long, but he just looked at him anyway. He looked like he was reading a book. The short and lean boy in front of him had skin no paler than Chen Ping'an's, and his eyes were extraordinarily big. The whole person gave people a very strange feeling, especially with such lame and unpleasant acid writing. It's like an old woman smearing half a catty of powder on the bark of an old tree, pretending to be shy. It's really miserable.
Chen Ping'an did not speak harshly to his peers in Xinghua Lane. He bent down slightly, suddenly exerted his strength, and charged straight forward, as powerful as a galloping horse.
So fast!
Looking at the back of Chen Pingan running away, almost in the blink of an eye, he was more than two feet away from himself. Even the well-informed Ning Yao could not help but sigh, this is not to say that Chen Pingan was Among his peers in the world, he can run faster than a fox and rabbit. This thing is extraordinary in itself. Of course, it is not like that. But in this cage of heaven and earth, Chen Ping'an can only rely on his consistent strength for more than ten years. After days of hard work, he had beaten his body to this point. This is what Ning Yao admires the most.
Ning Yao thought for a while, could it be that being able to endure hardship is also a talent?
The distance between the two teenagers was only half in an instant.
Chen Pingan could even clearly see a series of subtle changes in Ma Kuxuan's face. After a moment of surprise, he turned to panic, quickly regained his composure, and then quickly raised his arm without hesitation, his entire slender arm , blooming with an astonishing explosive power.
Chen Ping'an, who had been keeping a close eye on Ma Kuxuan's right hand, no longer rushed forward in a straight line, but turned to the right in an instant.
There was a subtle pause in Ma Kuxuan's arm. With a flick of his wrist, the target was Chen Ping'an who deviated from the straight line.
The stones shot out are fierce. Although not as terrifying as the Zhengyang Mountain Moving Ape, it still cannot be underestimated. Chen Ping'an, who was supposed to be in a hurry, did not stop. He twisted his waist and turned his upper body sideways. The stone just flashed past his eyes. The hair on the forehead of the boy in straw sandals was swayed by the breeze.
Ma Kuxuan flicked his left hand holding the remaining stones, and one of the stones just fell into the palm of his right hand.
The short boy from Xinghua Lane didn’t seem to think that Chen Ping’an could be eliminated in the second attack, so he did not stay where he was and started running to the right. At the same time,At this time, he threw out the second stone.
The straw-shoe boy suddenly bent down without warning, and his hands could almost touch the ground. The stone quickly scratched across his back and scratched Chen Pingan's thin clothes. Fortunately, it was only a scratch. It's scary to peel off the skin and open the flesh, but the wound is actually not deep.
At this time, the distance between the two was narrowed by half.
Although Ma Kuxuan also realized that he should keep a distance, Chen Pingan's sprint was too fast, which made Ma Kuxuan change positions in a hurry, as if he was an old cow. So when Chen Ping'an's dark face got closer and closer, the straw-shoe boy's determined and bright eyes were particularly dazzling. On the contrary, Ma Kuxuan obviously showed a look of hesitation. Did he give up the action of throwing stones and retreat decisively? Or go all out and decide the winner on the third stone?
Ma Kuxuan was hesitant, which was in sharp contrast to Chen Pingan's indomitable attitude.
How can the straw-shoe boy at this moment look like the good guy from Mud Bottle Alley?
At this critical moment of life and death, Ma Kuxuan took a step back and waved his arm again.
Obviously, Ma Kuxuan believed in the stone in his hand.
This lonely boy who has never had a quarrel with anyone, let alone fights, has never liked to be with his peers since he was a child. He is more like a loner than Chen Pingan or Gu Can. A solitary wildcat cub. He likes to grab a handful of stones when he has nothing to do and throw them away while walking. Of course, the force is very light. He seems to be playing carelessly and no one takes him seriously. It's just that Ma Kuxuan is on the shore under the covered bridge, with no one around. Sometimes, they will float alone in the water. A slightly thinner stone can often create more than ten ripples on the water, and then hit the inner wall of the stone arch bridge on the other side, smashing into pieces. With great physical strength and skillful hands, it can be Just imagine.
Ma Kuxuan would often squat on the back of a green bull and hit fish swimming in the water with stones. No matter whether it hit the swimming fish or not, the stones the boy threw into the water made almost no splash.
So in the ancestral house on Xinghua Lane, the corpses of several birds often lay in the yard or on the roof, with their flesh and blood mixed with blood.
The two of them were only a dozen steps apart. They had dodged Ma Kuxuan's stones twice before. Chen Ping'an's figure and steps were more agile and light, and there was nothing about his strong muscles and bones. , the boy in straw sandals was like a light leaf of a tree, but when Chen Pingan and Ma Kuxuan were about to collide, Chen Pingan finally showed his "heavy" side, taking three big steps in a row, fast and fierce, full of tension, and landing like Hitting the sword with a hammer, lifting your feet is like pulling up the roots of a mountain peak.
Three steps, within easy reach.
Ma Kuxuan still didn't have time to throw the stone. Logically speaking, the situation was over.
But Chen Ping'an was shocked for no reason, but he still didn't flinch, because the situation was urgent and there was no room for him to rein in the situation, so he might as well jump and take the risk.
Ma Kuxuan raised the corner of his mouth, smiled playfully, and loosened his left hand.Open, throw away the remaining stones, raise your right hand to make a fist, so take advantage of the situation and punch it out.
He dug a trap for Chen Pingan from the beginning. The so-called hesitation, deliberately giving Chen Pingan a chance to get close, and even why he chose to use stones as a means of attack, are all the fault of this Xingpin. It's just the careful planning of the silly boy from Huaxiang. The purpose is to show weakness to the enemy, seduce the loach boy who can slip away from the old ape, and let Chen Pingan come to his door by himself!
An arm's length is a punch's distance.
Chen Ping'an was not too obvious a left-hander, so he clashed head-on with Ma Kuxuan's right fist.
The moment their fists collided, almost at the same time, the two teenagers kicked each other.
Chen Pingan and Ma Kuxuan flew out at the same time and fell hard on the muddy ground.
The two were separated by more than twenty steps. Ma Kuxuan got up, knelt on one knee, gasping for air. He raised his arm and unclenched his fist, because the stone in his palm was not thrown out. So at this time, the palm of the young man's hand, although it could not be called bloody, was already scarlet, which was shocking.
Ma Kuxuan grinned, rubbed his belly, his eyes were hot, and he laughed loudly at Chen Pingan: "Chen Pingan! Do you dare to do it again?!"
Chen Pingan's left hand It was even worse, because he had attacked Yunxiashan Cai Jinjian in the alley, and his palms were deeply cut by broken porcelain. During this period, although he had been applying the secret herbal medicine passed down from Yang's shop, his muscles and bones were still injured. God, no matter how strong the young man's body is, he is not the kind of spiritual immortal who lives and dies, flesh and bones, so Chen Ping'an suffered even more from the punches and kicks he exchanged with Ma Kuxuan.
Chen Pingan's left hand, which was bandaged with cotton strips, was trembling slightly involuntarily. Blood seeped out of the cotton cloth and fell drop by drop on the weeds at his feet.
Chen Pingan deliberately took a deep breath, and then clearly felt the stinging pain coming from his abdomen. He wanted to determine how much impact this level of pain would have on his next actions.
This is a habit.
Chen Ping'an was born in poverty, and because he had too few things, he was very particular about it. On the other hand, rich children like Lu Zhengchun of Song Ji Xin would never care about how many copper coins he had in his pocket. Dahang ignores meticulousness, and Chen Ping'an certainly can't. Therefore, Chen Pingan's impression has always been associated with words such as restraint, meekness and forbearance. The young man should be full of vitality, but not much. As for the person in front of him who ran out inexplicably and wanted to fight Chen Pingan, Ning Yao and others. Ma Kuxuan is probably an unreasonable freak. Ning Yao can at least be described as sharp-edged, but Ma Kuxuan is completely confusing.
Chen Pingan did not turn his head, but turned his back to Ning Yao and waved his hand gently to indicate that he was fine.
Ma Kuxuan stood up slowly. Before standing up, the young man grabbed a clump of weeds and casually wiped the blood from his palms.
Chen Pingan stood up.
Ma Kuxuan took the lead in exerting his strength, and his initial position wasWas stepped into two mud pits.
This lean, monkey-like boy was incredibly fast. He jumped high and bumped one knee into the oncoming Chen Ping'an.
Chen Ping’an punched Ma Kuxuan’s knee and knocked him down. However, Ma Kuxuan, who was leaning forward in the air, punched him with lightning and hit his forehead with a punch. Ma Kuxuan was originally bent and curled up. His feet instantly spread out and stepped heavily on the chest of Chen Pingan, who was leaning back.
It was as if Chen Pingan was hit on the head with a sledgehammer and hit on the chest at the same time. He fell almost straight backwards to the ground.
Ma Kuxuan's body rolled around in the air. After landing, he continued to rush forward with a grin on his face. He quickly rushed to Chen Pingan, who had just half-crouched up. Ma Kuxuan kicked him.
Chen Pingan crossed his arms in front of him, with his left arm outside and his right arm inside, protecting his heart and face.
Chen Ping'an was kicked backwards, but his center of gravity was extremely low and his vitals were protected, so there was no bloody scene.
Rolling all the way.
Ma Kuxuan gained the upper hand and continued to charge forward.
The moment Chen Pingan stopped rolling backwards, unconsciously, intentionally or unintentionally, he knelt on one knee and bent over to start running.
Ma Kuxuan’s expression froze.
The next moment, Chen Ping'an was like an arrow shot out from a strong bow, and instantly arrived in front of Ma Kuxuan. His speed was so fast that he was completely different from before.
Show the enemy weakness.
Chen Ping'an will too.
Ma Kuxuan had no time to punch this time, so Chen Pingan hit his chest with his shoulder. Ma Kuxuan staggered back, feeling another burst of cramping pain in his abdomen. He instinctively lowered his head and bent over, pressing his left ear to the temple. Over there, Chen Ping'an swept his arm across the target with great force. The boy from Xinghua Lane, who had the upper hand before, flew out sideways with his feet in the air in a weird posture.
Chen Ping'an suddenly grabbed Ma Kuxuan's ankles, spun Ma Kuxuan around, shouted angrily, and threw the short boy who weighed just over 90 kilograms into the distance!
It happened to collide with a seated statue that had half of its body broken, about one and a half feet tall. If there was no accident, Ma Kuxuan was destined to be miserable.
But Ma Kuxuan Leng did not rely on external objects and created an "accident" himself.
His two feet stepped on the head of the statue one after another, and then bent and straightened instantly. With the huge rebound force, his whole body moved towards the ground in the distance, which was similar to Chen Pingan's previous plot. The opponent shoots away.
But Ma Kuxuan suddenly stared in horror.
I saw Chen Pingan standing there with one arm raised high. At some point, he held a short knife that appeared out of thin air, and the tip of the knife was pointed directly at Ma Kuxuan, who was rushing towards him.
This is probably what the world calls "seeking death by oneself".
Even though Chen Pingan's hand holding the knife was shaking violently, it was enough to penetrate Ma Kuxuan's body with one knife. The only difference was whether the incision was the arm, head or chest.Just the chamber.
Even if Ma Kuxuan was in a desperate situation, although he was extremely frightened, he did not have the slightest intention to give up. He twisted his body with difficulty, even if it was only a little bit, he had to deflect his vital points from the tip of the knife.
At this moment, a slender figure appeared between the two teenagers.
He is a middle-aged man, carrying a long sword on his back and wearing a tiger charm on his waist.
Without seeing how he made a move, Ma Kuxuan turned the world upside down. Not only did his feet fall to the ground, but he also stood upright next to the man.
Then the man with the sword turned to look at the boy holding the sword who took a step back, with undisguised approval in his eyes, and chuckled: "You two fought well this time. ."
Chen Pingan took a step back with bloodshot eyes oozing from the corners of his mouth.
The man laughed it off and suggested: "I rescued Ma Kuxuan, and I owe you a favor. So after I go out, I will persuade the Zhengyang Mountain Monkey to give up the pursuit of you two. How about ?”
Ning Yao came to Chen Pingan.
The military monk from Zhenwu Mountain took a deep look at the girl, and then said to Chen Pingan: "You are not qualified to bargain. If you agree, just nod. If you don't agree, just keep silent. If you feel that It’s unfair, I won’t accept it, and if you are lucky enough to escape from the old ape, then when you leave the town, you can go to Zhenwu Mountain to find me and ask for the justice you think.”
Chen Ping’an accepted. He picked up the clothes-pressing knife that Ning Yao lent him, hid it in his right sleeve, nodded to the man from Zhenwu Mountain and said, "If I have the chance, I will."
Ma Kuxuan was about to speak. , the man said indifferently: "A dead person is not qualified to speak cruelly to a living person."
Ma Kuxuan pursed his lips tightly and bowed his head silently.
The pair of Zhenwushan masters and disciples, one big and one small, gradually moved away.
Chen Pingan sat down on the ground.
Ning Yao crouched down quickly and said worriedly: "How is it? Where is the worst injury? Do you need Director Lu's prescription?"
A bruised nose and a swollen face. The young man with internal injuries said bitterly: "It doesn't matter, I still know where it hurts, which means the injury is not severe. By the way, if the old ape comes here at this time..."
"Come here!"
The girl simply sat on the ground, her eyebrows raised, "You were here just now, and I will be here later, what are you afraid of!"
The last half of Chen Ping'an's words was not spoken. , had to secretly swallow it back.
Ning Yao suddenly smiled brightly, stretched out his hands, and gave a thumbs up to the straw-shoe boy, "Handsome!"
Before this, he had never felt that he was something special in his life. The young man tried his best to hold back the smile on his lips, deliberately making himself calmer.
But in fact, everyone can see his cheerfulness.
The spring breeze boy was very proud.