Chapter 10 Magic Trick

Wang Qi was stunned. He really hated Wu Pengwei in his heart. His years of savings were swept away. It was difficult to make a smile, so he could only pretend not to disappear.

Wu Pengwei was not angry. He just took out five taels of silver from his arms, put them in the palm of his hand, and handed them to Wang Qi.

When Wang Qi saw the silver, his eyes suddenly glowed.

Wu Pengwei took the silver back into his arms and waved to him again.

Wang Qi was happy this time. He trotted over and asked with a smile, "Xiao Wei, what's the matter?" With silver, even the name is much more polite. From "Kid" to "Xiaowei", the eyelids did not blink.

"Do you want to earn five taels of silver?" Wu Pengwei asked faintly.

"Think!" Wang Qi answered firmly.

"That's good." Wu Pengwei took out five taels of silver from his arms and handed them to Wang Qi. He pulled him in front of him and said lightly, "You are standing in front of me now, staring at the two people in the test, and then your mouth keeps moving. I don't care whether you sing or recite poetry. In short, you can't stop before the test is over."

Wang Qi was stunned, "Is it that simple? As long as you keep your mouth, you can give me five taels of silver?"

"That's good. It's that simple." Wu Pengwei nodded.

Wang Qi didn't think about it. He turned his head and began to hum the ballad of his hometown softly.

"Oh, you girl..."

His voice was obscene with a trace of ** and swing, staring at the two people in the test. It seemed that both of them were white silver and were constantly shaking in front of his eyes.

And Wu Pengwei, except for a pair of eyes staring at the two people who were in the match in front of him, his body was almost completely hidden behind Wang Qi, and his mouth began to open and close slightly.

Wang Heng was in danger in the test.

Qiu Shan's strength is far beyond his imagination. Neither the proficiency nor the subtlety of martial arts can be compared with Li Lang. A set of earth techniques unfolded in his hands, almost giving people the majestic momentum of mountains and the earth, and the repressed Wang Heng could hardly breathe.

Where the blue-gray light passed, Wang Heng's green light silk was immediately crushed into pieces, leaving no residue.

Qiu Shan seems to like to constantly oppress Wang Heng. He likes to watch Wang Heng's confidence slowly disintegrate and be broken in his offensive, and then lose his mind and finally panic.

Wang Heng dodged awkwardly. The "carpony palm" in his hand encountered invisible huge pressure, which was difficult to unfold. The range was getting smaller and smaller. In the end, he could only protect his own key points. The rest of the parts had already caused pain to the other party's palm. The biggest feature of the earth martial arts lies in this. Once the power is exerted. The air seems to be several times heavier. No matter how small the palm wind is, it is like being blown by the iron plate.

Qiu Shan played with Wang Heng. He felt that the other party's strength was almost exhausted. Then he took a deep breath. His palms were slightly bent and wrapped into an eagle's claws. The blue-gray light was wrapped into silk, constantly trembling and twisted between his fingers. Finally, it blew up like a whirlwind, and slowly patted with the palm of his hand.

He fell very slowly, but the air around him became extremely heavy. The twisted light cyclone was like a strange snake with a big mouth, constantly devouring the air, gradually making the surroundings extremely heavy, so that Wang Heng could not even lift his arm, and the green wooden light silk collapsed under the twist of the blue-gray cyclone. Solve it and crush it into pieces.

At the same time, Qiu Shan's pair of fists slowly pressed over with a thousand pounds of strength. Wang Hengming felt that the fist was slowly approaching, but he could not dodge. Countless countermeasures flashed in his mind, but none of them were necessary.

The air pressure was getting louder and louder. Wang Heng even felt that the blue-gray light was twisted into a snake in the air, and he pounced on himself ferociously, and a slight blood began to appear in the pores of his skin.

Mo Wugui, not far away, suddenly stood up and stared at Aoki not far away.

His eyes were like a torch, and every slight change in Aoki's face could not escape his sight, and even the exaggeration of pores was included in his eyes.

At this time, Aoki did not notice that someone was observing him at all. The only disciple was dangerous in the test, and there was an unintentional sense of anxiety in his heart.

Wang Heng served him for three years, serving his daily life and diet without complaining. Before that, in just half a year, the disciples who had been walking and patting horses in the past changed to others one by one and disappeared without a trace.

He always remembers that after decocting the medicine every day, the first thing Wang Heng did was to put the decoction in his mouth, try the temperature, and then handed it to himself.

The child serves himself like taking care of his father.

And yourself? In addition to revealing a set of formulas for "long green decision", he was also taught a set of humanoid wooden mysterious skills "moked palm", and he only gave the formula, and there was no instructions for anything else.

From the time Wang Heng came back with a blue nose and a swollen face, he knew that there must be a lot of loopholes in martial arts, which was bullied by other disciples, and those who bullied him must also come for Aoki. Wang Heng was just a substitute for his anger.

But in order to be able to practice "dead wood gong", he has always endured it. Only when he is distracted can "dead wood gong" grow rapidly. Now, his "dead wood gong" has been greatly completed, and the plan in his mind is only the last step. In any case, he can't show his deep power. Ni Lai.

But if he continues to endure, his apprentice is afraid that he will be seriously injured and even worried about his life...

Aoki's eyes flowed slowly, swept the faces of everyone in the scene, and found that no one showed a solemn look. Most of them stood by with a sympathetic face, let alone stop them.

Even the suzerain on the high platform and the three elders are expressionless.

What should I do? If you don't move, go up and rescue.

In an instant, the thoughts in Aoki's mind were constantly entangled and subverted.

At this time, Wang Heng in the test had no power to fight back against Qiu Shan. The pores under the skin expanded sharply under the huge pressure, and the tiny blood beads oozed into pieces, and the blue veins were exposed, as if they were about to jump out.

The fingers under Aoki's robe began to clenched, and he decided to save the only disciple, even if the plan was abandoned before.

Suddenly, the mutation suddenly appeared.

Like Wang Heng, who was suppressed by a boulder, suddenly leaned out a palm. This palm was so wonderful that it happened to attack the weakest point of the power of Qiu Shan's qi and blood. The green luminescence burst out in an hour, tearing through the defense of the soil luminous gas, and the huge pressure suddenly swept away.

Qiu Shan was shocked. The air pressure killing field he painstakingly managed collapsed, and Wang Heng's oblique slap changed the situation in an instant.

Wang Heng, who got out of the predicament, was stunned at first, and then his face was overjoyed, and his body also deftly wandered around Qiu Mountain.

Qiu Shan was stunned at first, and then he was furious. As one of the "Five Heroes of the Set Sun", he was conceited and powerful, but today he couldn't even clean up a handyman. How could he swallow it? He immediately urged all the power of qi and blood and hit the wandering Wang Heng.

But the more anxious he is, the more he can't do anything about Wang Heng.

Wang Heng, who was passive and dull before, was unexpectedly abnormal and flexible. Both the angle and the timing of the punch were just right, as if the change in every blow he expected, which was completely different from the last moment.

What the hell happened?

Qiu Shan was shocked and anxious. The earth-based mysterious martial arts "Crash Mountain Palm" was constantly used repeatedly, but the result was counterproductive, and the power was getting worse and worse. The heavy momentum of the Turkish martial arts became the sluggish trend of involvement. Wang Heng was like a dragon, but he exerted the lightness and softness of the wooden martial arts to the extreme, and the power was getting stronger and stronger.

Under the bottom of each other, the two of them actually fought against each other.

At this time, everyone watching was as surprised as if they had discovered a new continent, constantly whispering.

"Oh, it's strange. Why can't Qiu Shan even deal with Wang Heng? This boy's martial arts skills are not weak."

"Yes, but why was Wang Heng not Qiu Shan's opponent at the beginning?"

"What do you know? I guess Wang Heng deliberately showed weakness and figured out the details of Qiu Shan's martial arts skills before he began to counterattack. Oh, Wang Heng is amazing. Look at the angle and offensive of his counterattack, which are simply exquisite."

“..................”

Everyone was talking about it, and Mo Wugui was stunned and speechless. The development of the matter was beyond his expectation. His favorite apprentice was not able to defeat the other party. Instead, he became anxious with the other party and gradually fell behind.

What the hell is going on?

Aoki has returned to his initial unruly reaction. Except for Mo Wugui, no one noticed his previous anxiety.

However, he had a reaction, which was the same as Mo Wu blame at this time.

Both of them began to glance at the abnormality of the people present. At this point, Qiu Shan, whose strength and martial arts skills were obviously stronger than Wang Heng, showed a decline. There must be a master to guide Wang Heng.

Both of them have a hidden secret in their hearts. Now there are unexpected changes. They are afraid that this master will have an impact on their plans, so they want to find out.

From the high platform to the Dharma protector, and from the Dharma protector to disciple, the two of them can't find anyone particularly abnormal.

In the process of scanning, the two people's eyes actually collided in one place. At the same time, they were stunned, but they tacitly avoided it.

Finally, in the miscellaneous group, the two found a strange guy.

The guy had green hair and kept squirming. He looked at the two people in the test with concentration. He didn't communicate with others, but just talked to himself.

"The sound is transmitted into the secret!"

A delicate and strange skill flashed in Mo Wugui and Aoki's mind at the same time. At this moment, the two of them could almost conclude that the master was Wang Qi, who had green hair and was happy for five taels of silver.

Unexpectedly, behind Wang Qi, Wu Pengwei was hiding in the dark and silently spit out the tips of techniques.

"Dodge a step, give way, and punch Qiu Shan's right rib."

"Step back two steps, lean slightly, and kick Qiu Shan's ankle with your left foot."

“............“

These silent sounds, like a fine silk thread, came to Wang Heng's ears in the distant test, turning into the unique old and calm voice of the green-shirted monster.

After a rag of incense, Qiu Shan and Wang Heng were leveled. The latter was furious and walked away.