The Second World [Comprehensive Martial Arts]

Chapter 38

"Xiaohong, do you still need grandpa to talk about this? Who do you think will win?" the old man said while looking at No.2 meaningfully and appreciatively.

Xiao Hong raised her eyebrows and smiled, and said decisively: "Of course the good-looking brother will win."

During the chat, the second accepted the other party's challenge. Since they all came to the door, why would he go to Shangguan Jinhong if he didn't fight back, so as not to be looked down upon by others.

Soon an open space was vacated in front of the restaurant. Everyone was very curious about the outcome of the fight but was afraid of being affected by the fight, so they all went up to the second floor of the restaurant to look down. It was crowded and lively.

Xiaohong and the old man successfully crossed and occupied a favorable position. A Fei stood upright at the door in the open space below, and the second and weapon spectrum No. 20 stood facing each other.

No.20 held a big knife in five hands, and snorted coldly: "Where's your weapon?"

The second took out the kitchen knife from his waist and stood with his hands behind his back, smiling slightly: "Please."

"Bah, little boy, do you look down on me, look at your tricks." This man's quality is not good, but he still has two brushes to be ranked No. 20 in the weapon spectrum, with a turbulent aura, open and closed.

The blade of the big knife suddenly touched the back of the second kitchen knife, and I never thought that it would be cut directly. It is no wonder that the second knife is made of refined steel and black iron by the system. How many people in the world can cut it off? thing?

The passer-by who was still laughing at the second fight with a kitchen knife couldn't help but take a deep breath, what a knife!It is a pity that the appearance of the kitchen knife seems to have lost a lot of style. There are several types of knives, and some have outstanding appearance. It is really hard to understand why you should choose a kitchen knife.

The old man kept stroking his beard and watched every move and style below, and sighed in his heart: "The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, not bad."

The opponent slashed several times, and the opponent's big sword made countless cuts, and his breath was also quite messy. The second one was still calm and composed, and he didn't even move his position during the whole process, one foot must be in place.

After a while, the second said to Ah Fei: "Apprentice, how do you feel?"

"Master, we have to hurry, hurry up." A Fei's face was cold and indifferent, but there was a smile that couldn't be hidden in his eyes.

The second expression changed, and he became serious: "Okay, it's my turn."

Another kitchen knife was taken out, and the knife was used with both hands at the same time. The moves performed by the left hand and the right hand were completely different, which was hard to stop and hard to guard against.The kitchen knife spun rapidly in front of No.20, and it seemed to see countless double images with the eyes.

The second eye suddenly became sharp, and in the blink of an eye, No. 20's knife had been cut off, making a crackling sound on the ground.

The sword destroyed people, and all his natal weapons were shattered. No.20 Wu's confidence suddenly collapsed, and he was no longer able to fight back.

The other party knelt down and put the knife back into the sheath for the second time. The movement was done in one go without any hesitation. He went over and patted his apprentice on the shoulder: "A Fei, go in and continue eating."

Everyone also went downstairs one after another, and when they walked to the lobby, they saw the two of them sitting on their seats slowly tasting the dishes, leisurely and leisurely, not at all like the ones they just had.

The eyes soon faded away, only Xiaohong and the old man were still looking at the two of them, the second gaze fell over, and after wandering around, they took a sip of tea with their cups: "There are still two seats here, why don't you come and sit down. "

An interesting young man...

The elder and the younger walked down slowly holding hands, Xiao Hong sat opposite A Fei, and the old man was facing the second.

"Thank you big brother."

The second nodded slightly, then continued to eat the food, as if there was no outsider beside him.

The old man couldn't help but say a few more words: "The young man is good at martial arts. I heard that you are going to challenge Shangguan Jin Hong, who is second in the weapon spectrum. Why don't you challenge the number one?"

Under normal circumstances, isn't it all about challenging and being powerful?Looking at this young man full of self-confidence, he should not be afraid of failing to challenge the number one. Could it be that he has any grudges with Shangguan Jinhong or the Money Gang?

In a short time, he thought of many possibilities, but no matter how hard he thought, he couldn't think that the second only needed No.2, and he only needed to challenge No.2 to get No.2.

After all, such a reason is really unconvincing.

"First? You said old man Tianji, no need." Second, he recognized that the old man in front of him was number one in the weapon spectrum, and felt a little funny in his heart, the old man really knew how to play.

The old man felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, but his expression did not show: "Do you think he is not worthy of being an opponent?"

The second shook his head: "No, it's just not necessary, my goal is the second, why should I go to the first?"

What he wanted was never being famous all over the world. Giving him hundreds of firsts would not make him as happy as a single second.

The old man smiled faintly: "Young people are really different. Others fight for the first place, but you are better off, and you are after the second."

The discomfort in his heart had completely disappeared. He admired this young man from the bottom of his heart, but suddenly he couldn't help but want to compete with the young man, as if he had regained the vitality of his youth.

I really want to fight again, even if I lose, it doesn't matter.

Thinking about staying at a high place for so many years, he is really a little afraid of failure, afraid of falling, and his reputation is already a burden to him now.

The second squinted slightly and took a sip of tea: "They are them, I am me, how can there be no difference between people."

"Okay, okay." After a while, the old man felt that his calm heart had caused great waves, and he decided to compete with the young man.

It doesn't matter if you win or lose.

After the second and A Fei finished their farewells and left on horseback, the old man followed with the little girl and stopped them on a sparsely populated road.

The speed of the horse is very fast, but he can easily keep up with a person, which is enough to show that its lightness is outstanding.

When the second saw him coming, he immediately pulled the reins, cupped his fists and asked, "I don't know what advice old man Tianji has?"

"If you really know it's me, young man is very nice."

"Martial arts are at the top of the realm, and looking at this age, it's easy to guess." The second is inexplicably a little uneasy, always feeling that something bad is about to happen.

However, Old Man Tianji is not someone who casually seeks trouble from others, so why did he come here to find him?

Old Man Tianji's granddaughter Xiaohong smiled sweetly: "Big Brother, Grandpa wants to compete with you, but it won't take long, just a few tricks."

"Don't blame the young man, the old man's hands are itchy for a while, and he wants to learn a few moves."

Compete?If it is a competition, the second is fine, and maybe there are some new gains.

Hugging A Fei and dismounting immediately, A Fei and Xiao Hong stayed together. The two children who were about the same age glanced at each other lightly, and then turned their attention to the master's sparring.

"Please."

After the sound, both of them moved. Old Man Tianji swiped out his palm without using his weapon, which made people feel terrified. A master is indeed a master, extraordinary.

The second is also a person who has experienced masters. He himself is also a rare master in the eyes of others. He is not in a hurry and his internal power is not concentrated but scattered. The violent and somewhat restrained palm force hits him. , like a fist hitting cotton, soft and non-destructive.

"Okay!" The strong palm force was absorbed by the second point, but in the end it didn't have any effect. He was right about the young man.

He is young and still has a lot of time. The future is really promising. Could he have achieved such achievements at his age?He can't remember, but definitely not higher than second.

The two have not finished their moves, after all, they are sparring, and it would be too much to seriously injure each other.

Unknowingly, the two got dozens of moves right, and the second one didn't lose the other if he couldn't beat the other. Most importantly, he still made progress during the sparring process.

The old man Tianji stopped, and he sighed deeply: "I have lost, okay, okay, okay." To him, not winning is a loss, and living so many years seems to be in vain. It is much more relaxed, and the constraints that once restrained myself have completely disappeared.

To win, first of all, you must not be afraid of failure, but have a fighting spirit.

He is old after all, no matter how strong his internal strength is, no matter how advanced his martial arts are, his energy cannot keep up.

"Teach me." The second heart was very excited, he seemed to have a new understanding, and he gained more confidence in defeating Shangguan Jinhong.

Xiaohong tugged at the corner of her grandfather's clothes: "Grandpa."

"Little Hong, from now on this world will be dominated by young people." Old Man Tianji hugged his granddaughter and couldn't hide the smile in his eyes.

One old and one young leave lightly, Ah Fei talks to No. [-]: "Master, they are gone far away."

"Well, Ah Fei, you need to practice your qinggong well."

"Ah."

The galloping horses, they managed to stay in the largest inn here before Shangguan Jinhong arrived in Luoyang - Fulai Inn. After traveling for a long time, there was a lot of travel and dust, and the second and first thing they had a little bit of cleanliness was to wash themselves and A Fei dry. clean.

The bucket in the inn is very big, and Ah Fei can be drowned by the water after entering it at such a small age. The second time I had to find a smaller bucket for him, and take a bath for each person.

The dense water vapor made people's vision blurred, but Ah Fei could still see his master clearly.The second rested his arms lazily on the edge of the bucket, and took out the bath beans from time to time to rub himself, trying to get rid of dirt.

After washing, he lay down on the bed comfortably in his pajamas. The next moment, several people broke into the door, and the ashen-faced person said in a stiff tone, "Are you No.2?"

Those who come are not kind, and those who are kind do not come. They are members of the Qiang Gang under Shangguan Jinhong. The No.20 five all know about the challenge, and they certainly do too.

Someone came to challenge him for no reason, and Shangguan Jinhong might think it was a provocation, so of course he would be quick to get rid of the second one.