The Most Powerful Young Man

Wu Jingtian's moves are the most straightforward and clear, open and close, and move dangerously, but Xiao Yao felt that Wu Jingtian didn't have the slightest murderous in his body.

Soon Xiao Yao also wanted to understand. After all, this guy named Wu Jingtian came out of the army. In the army, there are no fist embroiders or martial arts friends. Some are fighting on the battlefield, and some are just a trick. Killing, after all, on the battlefield, if you don’t kill the enemy, you will be killed by the enemy. Wu Jingtian learned it, and naturally they are all killing skills. It can be seen that Wu Jingtian has been merciful when he started with Xiao Yao, at least not. That kind of killer move.

Wu Jingtian's foundation is very good. Whether in terms of speed or strength, he has reached the peak. It takes at least 30 to 40 years to practice foreign kung fu to such a level, but looking at Wu Jingtian's age, I am afraid It's less than thirty, right?

It seems that this guy named Wu Jingtian can be regarded as a wizard.

Wu Jingtian's boxing techniques are traceable, stylish, and strong, and he advances and retreats well. Although his boxing techniques are open and close, he has no scruples, but he is very careful and can seal every punch. Live Xiaoyao's retreat.

Xiao Yao was not in a hurry, shaking his body from side to side, trying his best not to go head-to-head with Wu Jingtian, and head-to-head with a foreigner, obviously it was not a wise choice.

He is like a boat floating on the sea. When the wave comes, he floats away, wondering.

Wu Jingtian threw thirty-six punches, **** winds, and the pink butterfly and others who were still some distance away could feel a breeze blowing.

Xiao Yao dodged thirty-six steps, walking forward, backward, left, and right, but each step has its own rules, and each step is of the same standard, and the other thirty-five steps. The distance moved seemed to be the same. After thirty-six steps, his body remained unchanged, still standing at the original point.

He is like a grass, and he bends over when the wind blows.

"Can you not hide?" Wu Jingtian withdrew his fists, stood still and took a breath, staring at Xiao Yao with a bad breath.

"Why?" Xiao Yao looked at Wu Jingtian and asked.

Wu Jingtian scratched his head: "It's all said that we will try it out. You keep hiding like this, how can we compare?"

"If this continues, you will be the one who loses last." Xiao Yao looked at Wu Jingtian and said with a smile, "You won't be able to hold on for long. You threw thirty-six punches, but even my clothes were It’s the same if you haven’t encountered it before, and if you give you thirty-six punches, it’s the same if you give you seventy-two punches, but... can you continue to punch you with 72 punches?

When Xiao Yao said so, Wu Jingtian's expression became a little ugly.

Xiao Yao's words, like a sharp blade, pierced Wu Jingtian's heart mercilessly.

Yes, if this goes on, Wu Jingtian will definitely lose. His moves are like running water. He is not a perpetual motion machine. He is a person and a living person, so he will be tired, just like before, thirty-six punches. After that, he was panting for breath, but Xiao Yao's expression did not change. Xiao Yao only walked thirty-six steps. How could he be tired?

Wu Jingtian's face was hot, and he was embarrassed and didn't know what to say.

Guo Shou whispered from behind and said, "Brother Tian, ​​ignore him! Look at him writhing, like a girl, hehe, he said that if you lose, you lose? I think he is afraid of you. , Don’t dare to face you head-on!"

Wu Jingtian didn't care about Guo Shou, this kid didn't understand anything at all, he just wanted to help him get some face back.

However, anyone with a discerning eye can see that he is at a disadvantage now! Doing so is nothing more than self-deception, and it's even more shameless.

Wu Jingtian sighed and said, "You are right. If this goes on, I will definitely lose, but if I don't attack, wouldn't I have won or lost?" He bit Xiao Yao and didn't dare to head-to-head with himself. .

He felt that although he couldn't hurt Xiao Yao, Xiao Yao didn't dare to make a rash move, didn't he? Therefore, as long as he stops now, he will definitely be invincible.

Xiao Yao looked at Wu Jingtian and suddenly laughed.

Wu Jingtian was startled slightly, Xiao Yao's smile made him feel uneasy.

Very upset!

At the same time, Xiao Yao had already rushed towards him in big strides, so fast that Wu Jingtian, who had already been forced by a strong wind, had to take a step back.

His face changed drastically, and there was a look of consternation in his eyes.

In the blink of an eye, Wu Jingtian felt a flower in front of him, and there was a sharp pain in his chest. An internal energy penetrated directly through the skin, as if it penetrated his internal organs, but the pain was fleeting, but he waited for him to react. When he came over, his body flew backwards uncontrollably, and finally fell heavily on the wooden floor, making a loud noise, attracting the attention of the surrounding people.

"Brother Tian!" Guo Suo was surprised, and then rushed to Wu Jingtian like a running wild horse. He stretched out his hand to support Wu Jingtian, and then looked at Xiao Yao with wide-eyed eyes, furious. I'm hurt, you see how I can fix you!"

"Bah! Fatty Guo, do you really take you seriously? You can warn my brother?" Fang Hai was angry when he heard Fatty Guo warn Xiao Yao, and pointed directly at Fatty Guo's nose and cursed back.

Fat Guo is really a little scared. This time, Wu Jingtian was able to come to the provincial capital because of his invitation. If Wu Jingtian had any problems in the provincial capital, then the Wu family would definitely be angry with the Guo family.

As soon as he thought of this, beads of sweat fell on Guo Fatty's forehead.

"Okay, Xiaoshou, I'm fine." Wu Jingtian waved his hand and glared at Guo Shou, angered, "I have already kept my hand, otherwise, do you think I can get up?"

Guo Su was reprimanded by Wu Jingtian, and he suddenly lost his voice, so he hung his head and dared not say much.

Wu Jingtian turned his face, looked at Xiao Yao, arched his hands, with a real smile on his face: "Thank you for your mercy."

"I don't have any deep hatred with you. It's so good, can it kill you?" Xiao Yao said with a smile.

Wu Jingtian smiled, but didn't say anything further. After a little silence, he said, "Well, anyway, Longhutang is quite big. If the brothers don't dislike it, we will have a meal with us. May I?"

After he finished speaking, he was afraid that Xiao Yao would refuse, so he hurriedly said, "I sincerely hope that I can invite you to dinner, even to show my gratitude, okay?"

Xiao Yao smiled bitterly and turned to look at Fang Hai. Fang Hai found Xiao Yao looking at him and shrugged his shoulders quickly: "I don't care, anyway, there is a place to open my mouth."

Yes, Xiao Yao said this before, so he learned and used it so quickly.

Since Fang Hai has already said so, Xiao Yao can only nod his head: "Then thank you for the treat."

"Haha! Let's go!" Wu Jingtian is a refreshing person. Maybe the people who came out of the army were so straightforward. Wu Jingtian didn't care about the unpleasantness that happened before, just look at his expression. , And not the slightest pretentiousness.

A group of people immediately went upstairs.

The Dragon Tiger Hall is on the third floor, and there are wooden carvings on the wooden doors of the boxes.

The door of the box is hollow, carved with a five-clawed golden dragon entrenched in the sky. It is magnificent, soaring through the clouds, and the body is slightly bent. The dragon's whiskers seem to be floating in the air, and its head is slightly poking down.

A huge tiger is lying on a rock, raising his head to look at him. Even if it is in the air, it seems that the air is full of murderous intent, and the patterns on the tiger's body seem to be clearly visible. Both His paws rested on the stone and straightened his body, looking angry.

"The sculptor must be a master." Xiao Yao sighed.

Hearing what Xiao Yao said, Fang Hai laughed and said, "Brother Xiao, I really made you right. The sculptor is indeed a well-known person in China, and this is still his seal. Swordsmanship, after all, I am getting older, my eyes are bleed, and my hands are beginning to shake. Do you know how much it is worth?"

"At the very least, 9.38 million." Xiao Yao said with a smile.

Fang Hai was stunned for a moment when he heard what Xiao Yao said. Then, a look of consternation appeared in his eyes. When the wooden door was just carved, Fang Chouwen asked the old man what the value of the wooden door was. Said: Nine million three hundred and ninety thousand.

The price difference between Xiao Yao and Xiao Yao was only 10,000 yuan. More importantly, both of them were accurate to this point, and Fang Hai couldn't understand it.

"Okay, let's go in, it's just a broken door, what's there to study?" Pink Butterfly said with her lips curled.

Xiao Yao couldn't laugh or cry. This door might become a masterpiece. How could it become a broken door in the mouth of Pink Butterfly?

However, Xiao Yao's heart was indeed very surprised. This door alone was worth tens of millions. This Dragon Tiger Hall was really extraordinary.

Pushing open the door, a fresh fragrance floated over. Xiao Yao sniffed carefully, and finally his eyes fell on the copper incense burner on the table. The shape of the incense burner was rather unique. It had three legs with several beasts carved on it. He didn't know what incense was burning inside. There is a refreshing feeling, as if the whole world is quiet.

There are many calligraphy and paintings on the four walls, but Xiao Yao is not interested in them at all. He just cast his eyes on the big flower pot placed in the corner of the wall.

Xiao Yao walked to the front, squatted down, sniffed carefully, then moved his hand in the soil, turned his face to look at Fang Hai and asked, "Why is there a ginseng planted in it?"

"Ginseng?" Fang Hai was taken aback for a moment and asked, "This is ginseng? I really didn't know before."

"This ginseng is almost five hundred years old." Xiao Yao smiled. "Generally, ginseng that is more than a hundred years old will be treasured, and its medicinal value is already very precious. It seems that your family is really big. ."

"Anyway, I can make money, not bad, Brother Xiao, if you think it’s good, take the flowerpot back later! You can get away with everything you like, except for the door, my father said, That door is the old man's knife-sealing work. It must not be sold." Fang Hai said.

Xiao Yao shook his head. Although this ginseng is still precious, it is like that for Xiao Yao, who has seen ginseng for thousands of years.

After watching for a while, Xiao Yao looked back, sat in a chair, and then began to order. The menu arrived at Wu Jingtian, but he didn't order any dishes, so he ordered three bottles of Moutai and waited to pass the menu. After that, he smiled embarrassedly at Xiao Yao: "I prefer to drink, but in the army, my father doesn't give me a drink, so now it's hard to come out. I thought too hard."

Xiao Yao laughed dumbly and nodded. The military order is like a mountain. It is normal not to drink alcohol in the army, but Xiao Yao can't figure it out. Where does this guy get addicted to alcohol?