Chapter 12 The Twelfth Round of Solo Martial Arts

The young man in black stood there for a while, then suddenly swung his long whip, and whipped it at the people standing on both sides without thinking. In an instant, more than a dozen people were beaten to death by him, and they ran away screaming, the black-clothed boy was flying a long whip in his palm, and said sharply: "Get out! Get out of here, and no one is allowed to stay here! " The hall was in chaos, some girls were squeezed and fell to the ground, but crawled out, Leng Qiuhun's expression changed, and he said angrily: "These people haven't provoked you at all, why are you angry..."

Before he finished speaking, there was another bloodstain on his cheek. The boy in black scolded: "Get out of here too, get out!" The blood dripped down Leng Qiuhun's face, but he didn't even wipe it off. He just stared at the black-clothed boy coldly, and said with a sneer, "If you don't want to admit defeat in front of others, I can go out, but... ..." "Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh." But he still stood there without moving, and continued slowly: "Just you have to remember, these three lashes will be doubled back one day." The boy in black flew out his long whip again, shouting: "Four whips!"

Leng Qiuhun stamped his feet, gritted his teeth and walked out. At this time, all the people in the hall had left cleanly, but the young man in black didn't seem to have vented his anger enough, and beat all the calligraphy and paintings hanging on the walls to pieces. Chu Liuxiang leaned against the table, looked at him with a smile, and said leisurely: "Now everyone has left, you can admit defeat, right?" The whip in the palm of the black-clothed boy slowly fell, and Chu Liuxiang couldn't see the expression on his face, only saw his shoulders heaving, gradually calmed down, and finally said in a deep voice: "What do you want to ask? Tell me!"

Chu Liuxiang pondered for a while, and said: "I wonder if you have seen the letter that your father received before entering the customs? I wonder what is written in that letter?" The black-clothed boy suddenly turned around, stared at Chu Liuxiang with deep and sharp eyes, and said sharply, "How do you know who my father is? How do you know that he has already entered the customs? How do you know that he once went to the customs before entering the customs?" A letter?" Chu Liuxiang smiled and said, "Don't forget, I'm the one asking you now." The boy in black said: "You have already asked, now I am asking you."

Chu Liuxiang said: "If I ask, you haven't answered yet, how can you ask me?" The boy in black said coldly: "I only promised to let you ask me a few words, but I didn't say that I must answer you." Chu Liuxiang was startled, then smiled and said: "I always wanted to see who the most unreasonable person in the world is, and today I finally did." The boy in black said: "You have already asked the question, you might as well take the jade bi, and you let that Leng go too, the bet between you and me has been fulfilled, now, it's time for you to answer my question."

He said these words in such a dense, fast and urgent manner, as if he had planned it long ago, Chu Liuxiang really did not expect that this indifferent and arrogant young man would be so cunning, he couldn't help but smiled wryly: "What if I don't answer? " The young man in black's answer was only one word: "Death!" Chu Liuxiang smiled and said, "What if I refuse to die?" This question is really ingenious. The boy in black has never seen anyone deal with him with such an attitude since he was a child. In his cold eyes, sparks burst out suddenly, and he murmured: "You don't die, I die!"

The word "death" exited, and the long whip was rolled out. This long whip of his seems to have turned into countless circles, and each circle seems to be wrapped around Chu Liuxiang's throat. ——Actually, none of them got caught. Chu Liuxiang had arrived behind the black-clothed boy like light smoke, and said with a smile, "What if I don't want you to die?" The black-clothed boy pulled the cloak with his left hand, and the black cloak pressed down on Chu Liuxiang like a dark cloud. In the dark cloud, there were actually seven cold stars! He seemed to be really angry, and his subordinates didn't show any mercy, he pulled the cloak with his left hand, and the "seven-star needle" hidden in the sleeve was also struck out!

This move of "Flying Stars from the Cloud Base" is actually the unique skill in the life of the "Desert Dragon" who ruled the world in the past. I don't know how many martial arts masters have lost their lives under this move. Chu Liuxiang never imagined that he had such a vicious kung fu, but felt that his eyes dimmed, and the sound of sharp hidden weapons piercing the wind came through his chest. If he wanted to dodge, it would be too late, his chest and abdomen shrank back suddenly, and his body went back like a crossbow arrow. These seven cold stars moved like an electric potential, Chu Liuxiang retreated faster than the hidden weapon, and when he retreated to the corner, the power of the hidden weapon had gradually weakened and slowed down.

Chu Liuxiang suddenly stretched out his hand, and caught all the seven cold stars in his hand like catching mosquitoes. The boy in black suddenly moved, and shouted: "What a fast movement, what a high 'splitting light'." With the sound of drinking, seven whips have been struck! Others' whipping is like a strong wind, or like a shower, but his whipping is like thick clouds, the rain is about to fall, and the wind is about to rise. Other people's whips either sweep or hit directly. But his whipping technique is rolled over, a big circle is surrounded by a small circle, there are smaller circles within the small circle, and outside the big circle, there are even bigger circles.

At a glance, one can see hundreds of thousands of circles, large and small, some circles cover hands, and some circles cover heads. Even Chu Liuxiang had never encountered such a whipping method. He knew that as long as he was caught in a trap, it would not be fun. But there are countless circles, big and small, but each of them looks like a small number, and no one can tell which circle is real and which circle is imaginary. False and real circles are set one after another like lightning, it is not easy to dodge, and it is even more difficult to break through. While dodging, Chu Liuxiang turned his thoughts around, and suddenly saw a lottery tube on the gaming table over there, which contained a whole tube of bamboo sticks for throwing "Zhuangyuanhong".

He flew for four feet in the air, and had already copied a tube of bamboo sticks in his hand. When the long whip came after him, he suddenly threw a bamboo stick into the whip ring. Just listening to the sound of "pat", the long whip slowed down, and the bamboo stick was broken into two pieces! After the long whip broke the bamboo stick, the circle disappeared, but with a flick of the black-clothed boy's wrist, countless circles rolled up again. The whip rings were rolled one after another, and the bamboo sticks that Chu Liuxiang had already held flew out one after another, and each move was thrown into the whip rings impartially. But I heard a series of "cracking, crackling, crackling" sounds like firecrackers, but I saw the circles disappearing one by one, and the bamboo sticks broke one by one. The voice is really nice, and the situation is even more beautiful.The black-clothed boy's whipping technique is certainly unrivaled in the martial arts world, but Chu Liuxiang's breaking technique is even more ingenious. You must know that after the long whip is rolled into a circle, the power is already ready to be released, and once it touches an external force, the full power will not be released. Therefore, after the bamboo stick is thrown in, the whip ring must be twisted off. After the bamboo stick is twisted, the force will disappear, and the circle must disappear. Although this principle is simple to say, it is not an easy task to figure out this principle when facing the enemy and the fight is in full swing. Chu Liuxiang is just a rare talent in martial arts. Not only can he master martial arts in a short time, but he also has the wit to respond to the enemy, which is beyond the number of people. There are many martial arts that he obviously can't break, but when it comes time to do it, he can think of the way to break them in a flash. Therefore, some people who are stronger than him in martial arts are defeated by him when they fight. Although the defeat is inexplicable, the more inexplicable they are, the more docile they are. This is also the weakness of human heart. The black-clothed boy "flying the ring around the moon, flying clouds and spreading rain" across the desert, has never met an opponent, and did not expect to encounter such a strange and weird breaking method today. He couldn't help getting anxious, the faster the whip, the more circles the whip made, the more anxious the bamboo sticks were thrown, seeing that Chu Liuxiang had almost used up the "Zhuangyuanhong" bamboo sticks in his hand. The boy in black was overjoyed and thought: "When you run out of bamboo sticks, what else can you do?" Thinking about it, I saw that after Chu Liuxiang threw the bamboo stick with his right hand, the long whip twisted the bamboo stick, the circle disappeared, and the whip naturally had to slow down. Chu Liuxiang actually took advantage of the momentum of the whip, "Split Light and Catch Shadow" and copied the broken bamboo sticks in his hand again, one stick turned into two. The black-clothed boy was anxious and angry, the circle moved from left to right, from front to back, even more unpredictable, sometimes when he got angry, the whip ring was no longer aimed at Chu Liuxiang. But no matter what weird and remote corner the whip circle is thrown at, as long as Chu Liuxiang moves his hand, the bamboo stick will always be thrown exactly in the center of the circle. The black-clothed boy is also naturally obstinate, the more clever the tactics of others, the more he will fight to the end, but he refuses to change to another whipping method. Later, Chu Liuxiang couldn't help laughing and said, "Haven't you done enough traps?" The boy in black gritted his teeth and said, "It's never enough." Chu Liuxiang said: "How long are you going to do it?" The boy in black said: "Until you die." Chu Liuxiang said: "What if I never die?" The boy in black said: "I'll put it on forever." Chu Liuxiang was stunned, then smiled and said, "Your Excellency's temper is almost the same as that of a cow." The boy in black said: "If you get impatient, die quickly!" Chu Liuxiang laughed loudly and said: "It's wonderful, it's really wonderful, even I..." While talking, the circles are still being drawn, and the bamboo sticks are still being thrown. Speaking of this, the remaining dozen bamboo sticks in Chu Liuxiang's palm suddenly flew out, but none of them could be thrown into the circle. How can the slightest mistake be tolerated when masters fight against each other? The black-clothed boy was overjoyed, and the long whip was wrapped around Chu Liuxiang's neck, and the whip was rolled, leaving a bloodstain on Chu Liuxiang's cheek. Although Chu Liuxiang was defeated, his body suddenly turned like a snake and scorpion, and he had escaped from the whip ring, leaned back, and rushed out backwards, retreating to the corner of the wall. The boy in black sneered, "You still want to leave?" As soon as he succeeds in the move, how can he be merciful, the whip ring rolls out again. At this moment, a flash of sword light flew in from the window like lightning. Since the long whip had turned into a circle, I couldn't see the head of the whip, but the sword was impartial, it just happened to be on the tip of the whip, the strength of the long whip suddenly disappeared, and it softened immediately. The long whip is like a snake, but this sword happened to hit the snake's seven inches. The boy in black was startled and angry, and shouted, "Who is it?" Before he finished drinking, a figure came through the window and flew towards him. This man was dressed in black, wrapped around his thin and tough body, like a black panther that had just sprung out from the jungle, his whole body was full of danger, and his whole body was full of strength. But his face was dead gray and expressionless. He stared at people coldly with sharp eyes, no matter anyone, in his eyes, was like a dead fish, he had to let him slaughter it. Although the black-clothed boy didn't know that this person was the number one killer in the Central Plains, "Yi Yi Hong", he felt uncomfortable when he glanced at him. A helper has already been appointed." Chu Liuxiang touched the welt on his cheek, smiled and did not speak. The black-clothed boy said: "If you lose the battle, ask for a helper. Is it true that all the martial arts in the Central Plains are like this?" Yidianhong suddenly said coldly: "Do you think he lost?" The black-clothed boy raised his head and said, "The one who got whipped must not be me!" Yidianhong glanced at him again, with a look of disdain on his face, walked over suddenly, picked up a few bamboo sticks on the ground with the long sword in his palm. The boy in black didn't know what kind of mystery he was playing, so he sneered and said, "Do you want to fight him too?" Yidianhong sneered and said, "Let's see and talk." With a flick of his long sword, the bamboo stick flew out, but the castration was not fast. The black-clothed boy couldn't help but took it in his hand, and saw that the bamboo sticks were still bamboo sticks, but each bamboo stick was nailed with black and shining cold stars. Yidianhong said coldly: "If it wasn't for the person who was whipped by you, would you still be alive at this moment?" The black-clothed boy moved, "You...you said that he just..." Yidianhong cut off sharply: "If he didn't want to shoot down this hidden weapon, you wouldn't even get a little bit of his clothes." The boy in black shook his body, all the bamboo sticks in his hand fell to the ground, his face turned blue and red, his gaze slowly turned to Chu Liuxiang, and he said in a trembling voice, "You...you just did it for...why didn't you say it?" Chu Liuxiang smiled and said, "Maybe this hidden weapon is not intended to hit you." The boy in black said: "The hidden weapon hit me from behind, and the target was naturally me." Chu Liuxiang smiled and said: "It's no big deal to get whipped by you, why should I say it to make you feel uncomfortable." Standing there, the black-clothed boy seemed to have tears rolling in his big eyes, but he held back the tears so that they did not fall. Chu Liuxiang deliberately didn't look at him, and said with a smile: "Brother Hong, can you see who the person who plotted against him just now is?" Yidianhong said coldly: "If I saw it, would I let him go?" Chu Liuxiang sighed: "I also know that person's actions are really like a ghost, but I can no longer guess who he is. In the Central Plains martial arts, there are not many masters like him." The boy in black suddenly said loudly: "I know who that is." Chu Liuxiang suddenly said: "You know? Who is it?" The boy in black stopped answering, but took out a letter from his pocket and said, "This is the letter you want to read, take it!" Chu Liuxiang said happily, "Thank you very much." The boy in black had already put the letter on the table, and left without looking back. When he walked out the door, he lowered his head, and a tear fell on the ground. Chu Liuxiang thought about it day and night, tossed and turned, the letter he had always dreamed of was finally in front of him at this moment, he really couldn't help the joy in his heart, and just went to get it. Suddenly, with a flash of sword light, he picked up the letter. Chu Liuxiang's complexion couldn't help changing, and she smiled wryly, "Brother Hong, are you joking?" Yidianhong took the letter from the tip of the sword, and said coldly: "If you want this letter, you must first defeat my sword." Chu Liuxiang sighed: "I have already said that I don't want to fight with you, why do you force me?" Yidianhong said: "You can fight with that boy, why can't you fight with me?" Chu Liuxiang thought for a while and said, "Even if you want to do something, wait until I read the letter, okay?" Yidianhong said coldly: "After doing this, if I die, you can take this letter away. If you die, I will also bury this letter with you." Chu Liuxiang smiled wryly and said, "I just lost my temper, and I don't want to have a more obstinate temper." He flew out suddenly, with a red eye on his left hand, and grabbed the letter with his right hand. Didianhong turned around halfway, and thrust out three swords with his backhand. Chu Liuxiang lowered his head, and jumped out from under the sword light, elbowed with his left hand to Didianhong's side, and still went to grab the letter with his right hand. He bullied his body and pushed forward, his skill was dangerous and his technique was fast, it was really indescribable. When Yidianhong suddenly encountered a strong enemy, her spirits were lifted, and her sword skills were faster and more poisonous. But seeing the light of the sword flickering, one sword seems to have turned into ten or a hundred handles, the sword is within an inch of Chu Liuxiang's throat, and the sword is killing. Chu Liuxiang's moves were like the wind, but she just snatched the letter. Yidianhong frowned, trying to hide the letter in her bosom. The lapel of his clothes was opened to the right, and his left hand was about to hide the letter into the right lapel, but the swordsmanship of his right hand could not help being affected, and the tight sword posture was opened. Chu Liuxiang suddenly charged in with his whole body, his left hand sealed the path of a little red's sword, and his right hand directly clasped a little red's left wrist holding the letter. Yidianhong's right hand was sealed, and he backed away again and again, but Chu Liuxiang entangled him like a maggot attached to the bone, his left wrist went numb, and Chu Liuxiang had already blocked the pulse door. Chu Liuxiang was overjoyed, and was about to snatch the letter, but suddenly a little red finger flicked, and the letter flew straight out. This change was beyond Chu Liuxiang's expectation, she jumped up, stretched out her hand to grab it, and a little red sword light flew up again—— Jian Guang finally made a move faster than others, and the letter was picked on the tip of the sword again. He was about to retract his sword and take down the letter, but Chu Liuxiang turned over in the air, and suddenly clapped his hands together, clamping the letter and the tip of the sword in his palms. This change is even more wonderful. The red sword's posture changed seven times in a row, and Chu Liuxiang's body style also changed seven times in a row. His whole body was hanging on the sword, as if he was picked up by the sword. But at this moment, he really didn't dare to take out the letter, because as soon as he loosened his hand, the sword's edge, which was faster than lightning, might pass through his chest. A little red figure flickered, but no matter how it changed, he couldn't shake off Chu Liuxiang. He only felt that the sword was getting heavier and heavier, and he was sweating profusely. In the end, he could no longer move his sword, he could only lift it up in the air, Chu Liuxiang's body seemed to weigh more than a thousand catties, and he pressed down on him.