An Fengri saw that he actually nailed the object he had already obtained on the tree and then decided who the object belonged to through a martial arts competition. He did not take advantage of it at all and was very impressed. He said,"Manor Lord Shi, please!" He had long heard that Xuan Suzhuang, Shi Qing, and Min Rou were excellent swordsmen. When he saw him subdue Taoist Yuan Cheng and Feng Zhenwu, he was truly worthy of his reputation. He did not dare to be careless at all. He slashed three times, but they were all empty slashes.
Shi Qingjian pointed his sword to the ground and said,""Attack!"
Only then did An Fengri swing his knife diagonally. Before his moves were old, he had already flipped over. The moment he made his move, he used the seventy-two moves of his life's ultimate skill, the Trigram Splitting Saber. There were many variations in his moves. Shi Qing used the Kai Mo Sword. At first, he broke through the attacks and defended very strictly. After thirty moves, he let out a clear whistle and suddenly attacked. Each sword was faster than the last. After receiving more than 30 moves, An Fengri could no longer see the source of the opponent's sword. He was secretly panicking and could only brandish his saber to protect his vital points.
The two of them exchanged seventy moves, but their swords were still not exchanged. Suddenly, there was a soft ding. The tip of the black sword had already stuck to the back of the sword, and it slid down. This move,'Flowing Down', was originally an ordinary move to break a saber with a sword. If the opponent's martial arts were slightly weaker, An Fengri only needed to sweep the saber outwards and immediately swing the sword away. However, Shi Qing's black sword came at him at an extremely fast speed. An Fengri flipped his blade and was about to swing it, but the sword's edge had already touched his index finger. An Fengri was shocked.”He wanted to retreat but it was too late. As his thoughts raced, Shi Qing's sword was actually forcefully retracted. Not only did it not slash forward, but it also moved back several inches. An Fengri knew that his subordinates were lenient, so he had no choice but to let go of the knife handle.
The Zhimo Sword turned around and came under the knife, but it held the golden knife so that it wouldn't fall to the ground. Shi Qing said,""You and I are evenly matched.”The black sword trembled slightly, and the golden saber leaped up.
An Fengri was very grateful. His five fingers gripped the hilt of the knife tightly. Knowing that he had won, he was still able to save his face. He quickly raised the knife and bowed respectfully. It was the withdrawing force of the Divination Cutting Knife, the South Sea Buddha.
When he used this move, he was even more shocked, and his face couldn't help but change color. It turned out that he had been using it one move at a time. At this time, he had just finished using the seventy-two strokes of the Trigram Splitting Knife. It was obvious that the other party had already mastered this unique skill of his. He had waited until he had used the seventy-first stroke of the knife before he could restrain him. If he had attacked immediately, he was not sure whether he could block eight to ten moves of his.
An Fengri was about to say a few words of thanks when Shi Qinghuan sheathed his sword and cupped his fists."That Shi guy has made friends with Fort Master An, so we don't have to compete anymore. When you pass by my manor, please come and stay for a few days.”An Fengri's expression was miserable as he said,"Of course I'll come and visit."”Leaping close to the tree, he pulled out Daoist Yuancheng's long sword and caught the small bag. He stabbed both the saber and sword into the ground, held the small bag with both hands, and walked to Shi Qing."Manor Lord Shi, please take it!" Although he had obtained this important item and lost it, Shi Qing had taken care of his face and saved four of his fingers. He was very grateful to him.
Unexpectedly, Shi Qing cupped his hands and said,"See you again!" He turned around and left.
In the forest, Shi Zhongyu asked. The five people around him said,""How many moves do you think you can take against An Fengri or my father?”
Shi Yi looked at everyone and lowered his head."Young Master, this lowly one will probably be able to walk for fifty moves without being defeated, but after fifty moves, this lowly one's internal strength is inferior to Old Master's, and will definitely be defeated.”
This Shi Yi was rather humble. His divine art was only at the initial success stage, yet he was able to exchange fifty moves with Mo Jian, who was already in the pugilistic world, at the age of eleven. One could imagine that Feng Qing Yang, this Sword God, had taught quite a decent amount of martial arts!
As for Shi Er, Shi San, and the others, they all looked like they would be defeated in less than 50 moves. There was nothing they could do about it. They either practiced palm or leg techniques. If they were not assassins, they would not be able to match Shi Qing in terms of internal energy and other aspects. In addition, they were too young, so their strength was naturally inferior in all aspects.
Dou Dou looked at them and smiled.""I'm still alright. At least, Old Master won't be able to hit me within a hundred moves.”
"Shut up, you only know how to run. My dad definitely won't be able to hit you! Why don't you take a look at who created that footwork of yours?”Shi Zhongyu didn't even look at Dou Dou and mercilessly poured cold water on him.
"..." Dou Dou was stunned.
Seeing Dou Dou like this, the others who were still shocked laughed happily.
While they were laughing, on the other side of the forest, An Fengri shouted,""Manor Lord Shi, please wait. How can I not know that the manor lord cares about my face? I clearly suffered a great loss, so please take this item from Shi Manor Lord. Otherwise, wouldn't he treat me as a shameless villain who doesn't know what's good for him?”"Chieftain An, the outcome of today's martial arts competition has yet to be decided." Shi Qing smiled. Stronghold Chieftain An had not even used his Green Dragon Saber, the Gate Blocking Saber, and other exquisite saber techniques. How could he say that he had lost? Moreover, this small bag doesn't have that thing inside. I'm afraid Brother Zhou has been tricked by others.”
"There's no such thing inside?" An Chunri asked, startled.”He hurriedly opened the small bag and opened it layer by layer. After opening five layers, he saw three copper coins inside. He focused his attention and looked at them again. They were round on the outside and square on the inside. They were flat and thin. If they weren't three coins, then what were they? Startled, he couldn't help but feel shocked and angry. He suppressed his anger and turned to Zhou Mu,""Brother Zhou, what…what kind of joke is this?”"I…I don't know either." Zhou Mu stammered. He only found this small bag on Wu Daotong's body.”
An Fengri knew that Wu Daotong had either hidden the item in a secret place or had given it to someone else. Not only did he waste his time, but he also damaged the prestige of the Golden Blade Stockade. He threw the paper bag on the ground and said to Shi Qing,"I've made a fool of myself, Villa Head Shi. How did Villa Head Shi find out?”
When Shi Qing snatched the small bag, he could tell that it was three round objects. Although he didn't know if it was a copper coin, he was sure that it wasn't what he wanted. He smiled and said,"This one is just making a wild guess. We have been foolishly treated by others, so we hope that Fortress Master An will forgive us.”He cupped his fists and turned to Feng Zhenwu, Daoist Yuan Cheng, and Zhou Mu before quickly leaving the forest.
Shi Qing walked to the bonfire and said to Min Rou,""Junior Sister, let's go!" The two of them got on their mounts and went back the way they came.
Min Rou looked at her husband's expression. Without asking, she knew that her plan had failed. Her heart ached, and she could not help but shed tears. "The Golden Blade Stockade fell for it too," Shi Qing said. Let's search Wu Daotong's body again. Perhaps our friends from the Golden Blade Stockade missed something.”Min Rou knew that there was no hope, but she did not go against her husband's wishes. She sobbed and said,"Yes."
The black and white foals were extremely fast and before noon they were already on Hou Jianji.
The townspeople were still in shock, and none of the shops opened. The local Baojia had already reported the murder and robbery of the group of thieves to the Bianliang government. The officials were still mobilizing troops and did not dare to come immediately. It was obvious that they had the idea of "arriving a moment later would be a little safer".
Shi Qing and his wife rode their horses to the side of Wu Daotong's body and saw a twelve or thirteen year old beggar sitting in the corner. There was no one else around. Shi Qing immediately searched Wu Daotong's body carefully. Even his hair bun was untied, and his shoes and socks were removed. Min Rou went to the pancake shop to check again.
"Young Master, will the old master and the others be able to find the Black Iron Token if they search like this?" Dou Dou asked curiously from afar.”
"Don't worry! Just wait patiently, you'll know soon!”Shi Zhongyu closed his eyes in boredom and said.
Shi Zhongyu and the others were now skilled in Qinggong. In order to prevent any accidents from happening, they followed Shi Qing and his wife all the way. Anyway, if they saw them fighting, they would treat it as a free movie! If he brought some popcorn and wine, he would look like a loyal audience!
As for whether or not Shi Qing and his wife would discover them, they could rest assured. Under the torture of Feng Qing Yang, would it be so easy for others to discover them?
However, what was surprising was that Shi Zhongyu's godfather, Little Scholar Shen Ji Meng Jiang, didn't seem to be here.
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