Qiankun Fantasy Sword Record

Zhu Wen got up early in the morning and practiced his martial arts. As the saying goes, practice makes perfect, and he knew that the more you practice, the better your martial arts will become. Another reason why he got up early to practice martial arts was because he had to go to the competition today.

Kangtai and Zhu Wennai were selected as guards in Wenhou Mansion at the same time three years ago, and the two became good friends. But yesterday, Kangtai met a guy who could only dodge on the competition stage.

Zhu Wen was also watching in the audience at that time. He hated the guy named Yan Guihui very much. He would feel embarrassed if he recruited such a guy to be his colleague. Today, he finally had the opportunity to teach that shameless guy a lesson. Because he was the first

The one who faced off was Yan Guihui, who could only dodge.

Wen Ziji also came to the stands early and sat down. He wanted to carefully consider the applicant named Yan Gui. However, what made Wen Ziji feel strange was that Wen Zirou also came to the stands shortly after.

Wen Ziji asked curiously: "Little sister, does the sun come out from the west today? Why? Aren't you going shopping?"

After hearing this, Wen Zirou said angrily: "What? You can come here, but you don't allow me to come?"

Wen Ziji said quickly: "That's not what I meant. I mean, didn't you complain yesterday that it was no fun to come here? Why did you come here on your own when no one helped you today?"

After hearing this, Wen Zirou said angrily: "Humph! I came to see that despicable guy today. I want to see him knocked off the competition ring!" For some reason, she saw Qin Muchu's performance in the competition ring yesterday,

She was very angry in her heart, and she was still very angry when she went back. When she went to bed at night, she made a decision: "No matter what, I must see that guy lose!"

Qin Muchu never expected that he would be the first one to play. He thought: "Why can't I be the first one?" This arrangement surprised him.

In fact, this is the common suggestion of all the guards in Wenhou Mansion. They all agree that a person like Yan Guilai who can only dodge is definitely not suitable to be a guard. What's more, this is the residence of Marquis Wen of Dingguo, and they don't want to follow

A freeloader becomes a colleague. Putting Yan Guirai first on the stage is to let him be the first to be put down, so that the people who come to recruit will know that Wenhou Mansion is not a place for freeloaders.

"The first match of the competition! Wenhou Mansion Zhu Wen vs. Yan Returns!" a voice shouted.

With a beautiful leap, Zhu Wen soared into the sky like a bird and landed lightly in the middle of the competition stage. Zhu Wen looked at Qin Muchu with contempt in his eyes.

Qin Muchu also wanted to find the wooden ladder to climb up to the competition platform, but found that it was missing! It turned out that this was the idea of ​​some nursing staff. They quietly removed the wooden ladder overnight. The wooden ladder is gone, what will you do?

Go to the competition ring!

Looking at Qin Muchu's disappointed expression after circling the competition stage, everyone laughed. Wen Ziji also laughed, and he thought to himself: "In this way, you guy should be able to use his real kung fu!" Who?

Know……

Qin Muchu shook his head, approached the competition stage, and stood on tiptoes with both feet, but saw that he had used some light skills. After he jumped up, he just grabbed the edge of the competition stage with his hands, and then pulled and supported with both hands, and then his legs

As soon as he shrunk, he climbed onto the competition stage.

When everyone saw it, they laughed again.

When Wen Zirou saw it, he spat: "What a waste! You can't even fly up to a ten-foot-high competition platform, and you still want to be our family's nurse. You are shameless."

After hearing this, Wen Ziji interrupted her and said: "Hey! Little sister, don't insult people casually. Okay, I'll make a bet with you on whether he can be selected as a nurse in our family.

how?"

After hearing this, Wen Zirou smiled and said, "Okay! Just bet! I bet he won't be able to join our nursing home."

Wen Ziji continued: "Then I'll bet that he can join our family as a nursing home. However, since it is gambling, there should be a lottery, right?"

After hearing this, Wen Zirou said: "Okay. If I win, then you will give me your Qiusong Sword; if I lose, I will give you the two barrels of Western white wine that I have collected!"

Wen Ziji shook his head and said, "Okay, if I lose, I will give you the Qiusong Sword! However, I don't want your wine."

Wen Zirou asked: "Then what do you want?"

Wen Ziji smiled and said: "If I win, I will personally select two nursing homes for you to be your bodyguards. No matter who they are, you can't refuse them. How about that?"

After hearing this, Wen Zirou thought to herself: "When I go out by myself, grandpa will send four guards to follow me. At worst, I'll replace it with the two second brothers. I believe the second brother will choose the best one for me." So she said happily: "Okay.

! It's a deal!" She said and looked towards the competition stage. As soon as she saw Qin Muchu, her face suddenly turned from sunny to cloudy. "No coward!" she muttered.

As soon as Qin Muchu came up, Zhu Wen put on his posture and said, "I am Zhu Wen, are you ready?"

Qin Muchu clasped his fists and said, "It turns out to be Brother Zhu! I'm coming back from Xiayan. Please bear with me in the future, Brother Zhu!"

Zhu Wen interrupted him and said: "Stop talking nonsense! Wait until you pass my test before calling me brother!"

After hearing this, Qin Muchu smiled and said, "In that case, let's ask Brother Zhu to take action!" After saying that, he made a gesture of invitation.

Zhu Wen knew that Qin Muchu would not attack first, so he scolded lightly and attacked Qin Muchu.

Qin Muchu retreated again this time and dodged Zhu Wen's attack. Zhu Wen attacked again, but Qin Muchu dodged again...Qin Muchu once again staged the scene of yesterday's duel with Kang Tai!

The audience booed again.

Wen Ziji shook his head, while Wen Zirou ignored the lady's image as a lady and scolded Qin Muchu for being a scoundrel.

Zhu Wen was a little anxious. Half the stick of incense had already passed. If he continued like this, the guy would pass again. So Zhu Wen suddenly stopped.

When Qin Muchu saw that Zhu Wen was not pursuing him, he stopped and faced Zhu Wen.

Zhu Wen mobilized his internal energy, closed his eyes slightly and adjusted his breath. Then he clenched his fists with both hands and groaned. A wave of red appeared on his face, followed by gold, white, earth color, cyan... Zhu Wen's face changed.

It keeps changing, and the shape of the face is also a little distorted, as if in pain...

"Seven Injury Fist!" Qin Muchu exclaimed in shock, "It turns out he is a disciple of the Kongtong Sect." Old Man Qiankun is familiar with the martial arts of various sects in the martial arts world. Qin Muchu had already read the notes written down by Old Man Qiankun in Qiankun Cave.

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The Seven Injury Fist is the unique skill of the Kongtong Sect. The human body has five elements, the heart belongs to fire, the lungs belong to metal, the kidneys belong to water, the spleen belongs to earth, and the liver belongs to wood. In addition to the two qi of yin and yang, one practice will lead to seven injuries.

All are injured. With each level of the Seven Injury Fist's boxing skills, one's own internal organs will suffer an additional layer of damage. In fact, one hurts oneself first, and then the enemy. The Seven Injury Fist Manual earnestly warns the disciples that if the Qi is not mastered through internal training,

You must never practice this boxing technique to reach the state where you can move all the acupoints and send and receive freely. The Seven Injury Fist is a wonderful and mysterious skill. The force of the boxing force is soft in the middle, and strong in the soft. The seven kinds of punching strength are different, and they are flickering and changing.

Unpredictable.

Just looking at Zhu Wen's condition, it is obvious that the internal strength is not deep enough to practice the Seven Injury Fist, but it is the result of forcibly practicing the Seven Injury Fist.

The color of the Seven Injury Fist flashed across Zhu Wen's face one by one. Then, Zhu Wen punched Qin Muchu's left side, and then punched Qin Muchu's right side. Neither punch hit Qin Muchu.

Instead, he hit the empty space where Qin Muchu was about to dodge. Zhu Wen was very smart this time. If he wanted to hit Qin Muchu, he had to restrict his space for movement.

The strength of the two fists actually condensed and stayed on both sides of Qin Muchu. Qin Muchu knew the power of the Seven Injury Fist, even if it was not a fully practiced Seven Injury Fist. Of course, he could not touch its edge, so he could only retreat.

Qin Muchu took two steps back, but Zhu Wen took two steps forward and punched Qin Muchu on both sides. Qin Muchu retreated again, and Zhu Wen stepped forward and punched again.

At this time, Qin Muchu had been forced into a corner of the competition stage, and he had no choice but to retreat.

All the nursing staff breathed a sigh of relief, and Wen Zirou also breathed a sigh of relief. With just one more punch, this coward would be knocked off the competition ring. Wen Ziji also felt a little surprised at this time: "Logically speaking, that guy will definitely not

He will be so embarrassed, did I misjudge him?"

When Zhu Wen saw that the opponent had been forced into a blind corner by him, he felt very happy. He felt that it was right for him to use the Seven Injury Fist even if he tried to hurt himself.

The last punch!

Zhu Wen roared angrily, stepped forward with his left foot and turned into a lunge, raised his left hand slightly and retreated, and his right hand was like a heavy hammer, hitting Qin Muchu straight!

Wen Zirou had already stood up, and she was waiting for Qin Muchu to fall off the stage and cheer.

When Qin Muchu saw the last punch coming, he knew that he had gone too far this time. Of course, he could use his own internal strength to take on this punch and remain unscathed. But in this case, I'm afraid

His opponent Zhu Wen could not survive either.

Zhu Wen used the seven-injury punch to fight for his own injuries. After the seven punches were thrown, he was actually at the end of his strength. If he could not knock Qin Muchu off the stage, he would not be able to fight anymore. If Qin Muchu fought with him now

If he fights hard, he really won't survive.

Naturally, Qin Muchu couldn't beat Zhu Wen to death, otherwise, even if he won, Wenhou Mansion would not want him. It seemed that he had no choice but to jump off the martial arts platform.

Qin Muchu turned decisively, turned his back to Zhu Wen's fist, faced the outside of the competition stage, and fell straight down! A strong wind of fists passed over his back and hit the void outside the stage.

"Okay! I won! I won!" Wen Zirou clapped her hands and shouted.

At this moment, Wen Ziji suddenly stood up.

"Oh my God! Look!" shouted a nurse next to the Wen brothers and sisters!

Qin Muchu's whole body did fall outside the competition ring. However, his feet did not leave the competition ring. His toes were firmly hooked on the edge of the competition ring. When the force of Zhu Wen's last punch passed, Qin Muchu

Then he used the force to immediately bounce up three feet high, then turned over in the air, like a flying eagle grabbing a rabbit, and landed steadily in the middle of the competition stage, behind Zhu Wen.

Zhu Wen, however, was unable to support himself and kept the posture of the last punch and fell to his knees on the stage.

The whole place was silent.

"The time for half a stick of incense has come! The 177th Yan has returned to pass the customs!" A voice from the Wenhou Mansion sounded at this moment.

Wen Zirou's screams stopped. She opened her mouth and pointed at Qin Muchu in the center of the stage. She was speechless for a moment.

But Wen Ziji laughed and said to himself: "I really saw you right." If he knew that the person standing in the center of the stage was the man who had kidnapped him with a sword, I am afraid he would be even more surprised. He patted Wen Zi

With soft shoulders, he smiled and said: "Little sister, you won't know the result until the last moment."

In this way, Qin Muchu successfully entered the ranks of the guards of Marquis Wen of Dingguo. What made him happy was that Linghu Gang was also among the fifty.