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049 Learning from each other

When they entered the field, Duan Zhengchun and Qiao Feng both let go of all their distractions, and they could only see each other in their eyes.

Generally speaking, those with high martial arts skills and excellent internal strength often have a sharp six senses and can clearly see the end of their lives. If you are facing an ordinary person, as long as the opponent has a thought, the trajectory of blood and energy collection and turnover cannot be hidden from the eyes of the martial arts master. Before he can find out, he will point directly at the other party's loopholes, forcing the opponent to retreat. This is to predict the enemy's initiative and defeat the enemy invisibly.

But if the other party is also a master or even better than you, it will be difficult to seize the opportunity. Because while you examine the other party, the other party is also waiting for you to reveal your flaws. Moreover, martial arts masters have strong control over the information revealed by their own blood circulation, and will subconsciously use this to arrange traps to induce the opponent to make wrong judgments, and at the same time they will constantly adjust their own state to hide their true intentions.

Therefore, usually there will be a time for confrontation between experts. This is not intentional to make a move. In the eyes of outsiders, the two of them stood up against each other and did nothing, but in fact the competition has begun at this time. They each have their own momentum to seize the initiative, and if they are not careful, they will be taken advantage of by their opponents.

As the master, Duan Zhengchun, coupled with his own age and identity, originally wanted to ask Qiao Feng to take action first and let the first half move. However, as soon as he confronted Qiao Feng, he found that the leader of the Beggars' Sect, who was far younger than him, was really real. He was standing not far in front of him, but he could not see the flow of the other party's aura, and he could not grasp the other party's intentions at all. In other words, once Qiao Feng took the initiative first, Duan Zhengchun was not sure that he could take it back.

After a stalemate for a while, Duan Zhengchun did not dare to be arrogant anymore and opened his mouth and said, "Gangmaster Qiao, offended." Before he finished speaking, he made a mistake and rushed up, his right finger was like a pen and a sword and stabbed straight towards Qiao Feng's left shoulder and shoulder well point. His finger was pure, and this finger stabbed out, which actually caused a faint sound of breaking the air.

"Good come!"

Qiao Feng shouted, waved his arms, and used his fingers to claw and used the Dragon Capture to grab Duan Zhengchun's front. This grab was a few feet away from Duan Zhengchun, but Duan Zhengchun felt a surging force pulling him forward, caught him off guard and couldn't help but get frustrated. Dali Yiyang's finger fingers were strong, Duan Zhengchun had practiced since childhood, but now his finger power is still difficult to penetrate three feet away. Qiao Feng's grasp in this void is more than three feet away. This move alone shows that his internal strength is far greater than Duan Zhengchun!

Duan Zhengchun wanted to cheer, but at this time the strength of his body was gathering. If he spoke, he would have a disordered breath. He also aroused a sense of competitiveness in his heart. The strength of his martial arts was not just about the depth of his internal strength. He immediately woke up and spread the exquisite tricks of the Yang Finger.

Qiao Feng came south this time, and a considerable reason was that he wanted to learn the Yiyang Finger, the Duan family's most powerful martial arts world. Now he finally had the opportunity to observe and understand, and he was naturally happy. When Duan Zhengchun used the exquisiteness of the Yiyang Finger, some extremely exciting moves, even with Qiao Feng's martial arts skills, they often had to go through several moves to resolve them. When the battle was in a deep state, he couldn't help but cheer.

The two of them had already exchanged and had already passed dozens of moves in a blink of an eye, and they were naturally hard to distinguish. However, the outsiders were a little disappointed. They were just because they had fought for so long, and their clothes were not even rubbed, and their movements between advance and retreat were simple and unpretentious. At first glance, it seemed that two irrelevant people were playing somewhere, but they were far from the battle they imagined.

In fact, the exchange between real masters is not a fight between life and life, so there will be a lot of room for the moves to advance and retreat. The real essence is only the choice between offense and defense. Moreover, when they reach their level, if they don’t take action, they will have a clear purpose when attacking and attacking. It is important that one strike will hit the target, and those fancy body movements can be saved as much as possible. Therefore, if the level and vision cannot reach this level, it will naturally be difficult to see the subtle mystery in this. If you only look at it as a lively event, it will not be as good as a street fight, picking your nose and digging your eyes, and making a lot of tricks come out to be pleasing to the eye.

Although Zhao Ji was staring attentively, his current state seemed to have not learned addition, subtraction, multiplication and division, but he had to barely solve the Olympiad problems, which was confused. But if you simply admire the two people's moving bodies, it would indeed have a bit of taste. Duan Zhengchun's footwork was elegant and elegant, and his fingers were as slow as ringing a bell or as fast as lightning. He stabbed him with one finger, which would definitely attract Qiao Feng to be ready for battle and resolve the tricks. However, Qiao Feng had a very good sense of ingenuity. His feet grew on the ground like rocks, and he was almost too lazy to move his footsteps, but he often pushed out with a flat palm, and Duan Zhengchun would flee far away and continue attacking from another direction.

After about a stick of incense, the two finally had a contact. Duan Zhengchun pointed out his fingers like lightning and rain, and pointed at Qiao Feng's Quchi acupoint between his elbows, and Qiao Feng printed a palm on Duan Zhengchun's shoulder. Both of them shook their bodies, and then they took one step apart. After standing for a while, Qiao Feng bowed and said to Duan Zhengchun: "The Dali Yiyang Finger is exquisite and well-deserved, and Qiao admires it!"

Hearing this, everyone thought Duan Zhengchun was victorious with one move, especially the military officers of the Zhennan Prince's Mansion knew that Yiyang's finger was domineering. Seeing the prince pointing at Qiao Feng's acupoints, he couldn't help but cheer. However, seeing that Qiao Feng's arm could still move freely after receiving a finger, he couldn't help but feel a little impressed. If they were to be this finger, they would be paralyzed and painful, and they wouldn't even dare to move.

Duan Zhengchun took a moment to speak, "Gang Qiao is outstanding in martial arts. No wonder he can lead the heroes of the Beggars' Sect and become famous in the martial arts world. Duan lost a move this time, and he was really convinced."

The little girl next to him, Zhong Ling, said curiously: "You two have been fighting for so long, and no one has repelled one, so why did you say you were defeated?"

Qiao Feng smiled and raised his elbow, revealing the hole in his clothes pointed out by Yi Yang, and said, "After all, Prince Duan is better at it."

Duan Zhengchun shook his head and said, "It was just a trick. Gangmao Qiao's palm was held without arousing it. If he fought against life and death, he would be killed by Gangmao Qiao's palm. As he said this, Duan Zhengchun couldn't help but sigh in his heart that Qiao Feng's martial arts was indeed beyond his imagination. If the other party had not intentionally stopped and had the opportunity to use a yang finger, he would have been defeated ten moves. It was rare that the other party won at a young age without being arrogant, and he had saved face for himself before he had done something.

After the battle, Zhao Ji did not see any mystery. After seeing a competition, Duan Zhengchun's face was a little pale, and there was sweat on Qiao Feng's forehead. He smiled and said, "It is the best to maintain such a balanced situation. Long-term combat power is insufficient. Prince Duan is resting early, so we will no longer be bothered."

Although he was a little exhausted, Duan Zhengchun still cheered up and sent Zhao Ji and others to the inter-patient residence arranged by the Prince of Zhennan. He settled down before saying goodbye to leave.

After seeing Duan Zhengchun off, Zhao Ji asked Qiao Feng after returning, "How does Brother Qiao feel? Have you been injured?"

Qiao Feng shook his head and then sighed: "Dali Yiyang Finger is indeed exquisite, no wonder it is famous in the martial arts world. The fingering changes are exquisite and overwhelming." He had an unfinished meaning in his words, and seemed a little regretful.

Zhao Ji knew that Qiao Feng was rigorous and rarely talked about others directly. But he heard that he only praised Yiyang finger for being extraordinary, but did not comment too much on Duan Zhengchun, and could guess some meaning. Perhaps Duan Zhengchun was limited to his own level and failed to fully utilize the exquisiteness of Yiyang finger.

After returning to his room, Duan Zhengchun's face showed obvious fatigue, and the eunuch helped take off his robe. The princess stepped forward and saw that his shirt was wet with sweat and stuck to his body. She couldn't help but frown and said, "Can you sit down and drink tea and chat? You have to show off your strength and practice martial arts with others!" While complaining, she wiped Duan Zhengchun's sweat from her temples.

Duan Zhengchun sat down and picked up the princess with his waist and put it on his knees, smiling and said, "My wife taught her lesson that she should remember her husband and not easily fight with others. However, this incident was a little different. First, the face of the prince, and second, the chairman of the Qiao Gang was really a master. I couldn't hold back for a moment and developed a sense of victory or defeat. However, this boss of the Qiao Gang was really good at martial arts. Although his grade was not very good, his internal skills were amazing. In my opinion, even the emperor's brother was afraid that it would be difficult to match the leader of the Beggars' Sect."

When the princess heard this, she couldn't help but be surprised and said, "Really? I see that the leader Qiao is in his early thirties, so why has he developed such profound internal skills? Is he a monster?"

Of course there is no answer to this question. The princess only said casually, snuggled in Duan Zhengchun's arms for a moment, and suddenly laughed and said, "A prince and a beggar actually got together to be friends. The etiquette of the Song Dynasty is rigorous, but this prince Duan has a very broad social relationship!"

Duan Zhengchun smiled and said, "Although Qiao Feng is the leader of the Beggars' Sect, he is the first-class hero in the Middle Earth martial arts world. I myself want to make friends with this gang leader Qiao. However, this Prince Duan can be respectful to the wise and humble, and lowers his figure to talk to people in the world. It is indeed surprising that Prince Duan also highly praised martial arts in his words just now. I think he is also a man with a chivalrous and maverick character."

The princess smiled and joked, "If that's true, our Yiyang refers to the unique martial arts. Teaching him to learn it is not more effective than giving away any rare treasures?"

After hearing this, Duan Zhengchun's body stiffened and immediately showed a meditative look. Seeing his expression changing, the princess couldn't help but say, "I just said something casually, are you taking it seriously? The one-yang finger is the fundamental inheritance of the Duan family's survival, how can it be passed on to outsiders!"

"The country will not exist, why do you want to be a family!" Duan Zhengchun stood up and said, "No matter whether this matter is feasible or not, I have to go to the palace immediately to discuss with the emperor brother. Madam, go to bed first, don't wait for me."

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