60s: Petite Wife

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I saw that the machete, which was flying sharply, suddenly turned a corner and spun back. Everyone noticed that the corner of the machete was exactly one centimeter away from the talented Qi Huamin, maybe half a centimeter.

In other words, even if Qi Huamin hadn't avoided it just now, this machete wouldn't have hit Qi Huamin. At most, it would just cut his clothes, not even his skin.

"Good swordsmanship!" Someone praised.

The others also admired them immensely. They looked at Han Qixiu very warmly. People who practice martial arts admire those who are highly skilled in martial arts, regardless of age or gender. As long as you have high kung fu, you are worthy of admiration.

Not to mention that Han Qixiu is not very old, but his seniority is there, and the villagers admire him even more!

The machete shot back with a whimper. Han Qixiu stretched out his hand and took the machete in his hand. At this time, everyone could see clearly that the knife was hook-shaped, with sharp edges at both ends. It was the same as the rotary knife. It can be maneuvered, and it is particularly effective to take the enemy's head from a distance.

"Qi Huamin, didn't you say that you are a scholar who has no power? What's your explanation now?" Han Qixiu said coldly.

Han Dexing couldn't help but shout: "Yeah, since you know kung fu, why did you pretend you didn't know kung fu on the mountain that day and hurt me?"

Han Dewei also glared at Qi Huamin coldly. Don't look at his usual quarrel with Han Dexing, but his brotherly relationship is real. At this moment, he naturally shares the same hatred with his brother and is unanimous to deal with Qi Huamin.

Everyone looked at Qi Huamin with questioning eyes, including Mr. Qi, who still had an unbelievable expression on his face, and murmured, "How can you master kung fu? You obviously don't know kung fu? When did you learn it? ?"

Qi Huamin had a distressed expression on his face, and suddenly fell to his knees and slapped his face a few times. Ruyu's face was swollen into a pig's head in a short time, and the bloodshots were oozing out. A little heavier!

"Virtue, Dewei, I'm sorry to you. That day, I really didn't intend to hide my kung fu skills. I had difficulties."

Qi Huamin said it very sincerely, and some people couldn't help being shaken. The main reason was that Qi Huamin usually dressed too well and wrapped the coat of Clivia. Now someone has torn off the wrapping and said that he is a daffodil, and also No wonder everyone could not accept it for a while.

Han Dexing said bitterly, "What's the difficulty? Come and listen!"

Qi Huamin organized vocabulary in his mind, and said sadly: "My kung fu was taught by an unknown Taoist priest, who made a request to me, and said that under the age of 18, I should not reveal that I know kung fu, because he has enemies and is afraid that he will know how to kung fu. I have provoked the enemy to hunt down, so I dare not say it, even my grandfather and Hua Rong don't know..."

"Grandpa and I really don't know, my brother didn't lie!"

Qi Huarong, who did not know when to come, shouted loudly that the sores on her face were almost healed, and only a few faint scars remained.

Shen Jiao also rushed over, walked to Han Qixiu's side, and was protected by him.

Mr. Qi also nodded, "We really didn't know that Huamin knew kung fu."

Qi Huamin went on to say, "Because I have the orders of my teacher, I don't dare to do my best in front of others. If I hadn't been in danger today, I wouldn't have..."

Because of his remarks, the villagers believed it a little more. After all, this guy's performance was too real, and it didn't look like a fake at all. How could these simple-minded villagers tell the difference between the real and the fake!

Shen Jiao was so angry at Qi Huamin's shamelessness that she couldn't help shouting: "Qi Huamin, don't argue any more, even if you don't know how to kung fu, when you are in danger, as a man, you are not thinking about fighting with your friends. Wild wolf, and you only want to escape, how can your character be any better?"

The villagers suddenly realized, yes, even if you don't know kung fu, but you are not a bitch, you only care about running for your own life, but don't care about the life or death of your friends, such a person is not worth it!

Qi Huamin secretly hated and smiled bitterly: "I was thrown into a tree by virtue that day, although I wanted to come down to help, but I can't climb a tree, I really feel powerless!"

Shen Jiao sneered: "You don't know how to climb trees? Your sister Qi Huarong said that you are very good at climbing trees, and even a tree ten meters high in your family can climb up to dig out eggs. Qi Huamin, you are a sword in your mouth. Despicable villains with different appearances, there is no truth!"

The regretful Qi Huarong screamed: "My brother could climb trees when he was a child, but he has not dared to climb trees since he fell from the tree. He still has a long scar on his right arm. If you don't believe me, look at it!"

Han Qiguang walked over and rolled up Qi Huamin's sleeve, revealing an ugly centipede-like scar, very hideous.

Mr. Qi also came over. When he saw the scar, he closed his eyes in pain, not wanting to look at his grandson's pleading eyes again.

"It's because I fell too hard, so I haven't dared to climb trees since then, and because my uselessness hurt my friends, it's my fault, you hit me!"

Qi Huamin burst into tears. A man cried like this, and the expressions of more villagers loosened.

Han Qingye also came over and asked Mr. Qi, "Is this scar caused by falling off a tree?"

Mr. Qi looked at Qi Huamin with sadness and disappointment in his eyes, and he didn't say anything for a long time.

Knowing the ambivalence of Mr. Qi now, Han Qixiu laughed sarcastically, and added: "Qi Huamin did more than that, he deliberately cut his hand in the back mountain that day, and then untied the red warning tape, so that Virtue and Virtue would live for them. The world, because of the smell of blood, I met the wild wolf, all this was planned by Qi Huamin~www.wuxiaspot.com~ No, I didn't, you wronged me." Qi Huamin was shocked, and he couldn't die. admit.

Han Qixiu sneered: "Did you leave alone for five minutes after being injured that day?"

"Yes, I want to find hemostatic grass." Qi Huamin defended.

"It's fake that you are looking for hemostatic grass, but it's real to tear off the warning tape." Han Qixiu said.

"The place where I was separated from Dexing and the others was four or five miles away from the warning area. How could it be possible to catch up and go back and forth in five minutes?" Qi Huamin asked back.

Others also whispered, it is really impossible to run ten miles in five minutes, even if they have practiced martial arts since childhood, they are not that fast!

Han Qixiu didn't make a sound, his body suddenly moved, and he attacked Qi Huamin like a ghost. The machete in his hand slashed at his neck, very sharp.

Qi Huamin felt Han Qixiu's murderous aura, and without even thinking about it, he stepped back with his toes, and jumped a few meters away deftly.

Han Qixiu stopped attacking and said coldly, "Others can't do it, but you Qi Huamin can do it, because you practice light kung fu, and it's easy for you to run ten miles in five minutes!"

Qi Huamin's complexion changed drastically, he didn't know what to say for a while, and he was speechless.

Mr. Qi closed his eyes in pain, and after a long time he slowly said: "The scar on Huamin's hand is not the injury he suffered from falling off a tree, but his cousin's cut." Arrived, the brushes are too strong, the old sheep can't beat them no matter how hard they add, so I put my **** in the sky and continue to code. There will be more updates at the sixth and eighth point. I still want to thank everyone for your support, allowing me to enter. The top ten, I just feel a little sorry for all the readers who support me!