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Chapter 5 Flying Tuo Sword Technique (Part 2)

A young man wearing a white training suit came from a distance. He seemed to be a little older than Chu Sheng. This servant named Chang Wei also looked larger than Chu Sheng in appearance, and he was obviously a figure that he had been trained over the years.

Running quickly from a distance to Zhao Dalang, and after standing still, he didn't even breathe. He seemed to be a martial arts master.

"The eldest son is the best servant I have taught. Although he has not passed all his moves, he has learned the essence of several of them. You are careful when you first take a look." Uncle Zhao revealed some information about Chang Wei to Chu Sheng.

Chang Wei, this is a great young man. You should see it often in the mansion. You will have a lot of hands with him later. Pay attention to the severity of the actions, and don’t stop after passing the minute.”

"Hello, my eldest son,

Don't worry, coach, I know the importance of it. I will play a few moves later and I will never hurt the eldest son."

Chang Wei patted his chest and promised.

Chu Sheng walked aside and put down the wine jar and the packed side dishes in his hand, tightened the belt between his abdomen, walked to Uncle Zhao again, and asked him: "Uncle Zhao, I want to ask you something before the fight. There are many strange things in this world. Have you ever encountered a martial arts master like you?"

Zhao Dalang touched the back of his head, thought for a moment and replied.

"Yuesheng, I don't know what you saw or heard, but I don't mention these things in the future. Among us martial arts practitioners, there are few people who are still alive after they come into contact with strange things. Even the few who are alive are the strongest in the world, but they will not have a good ending afterwards.

So if you hear that there are no strange events in the future, stay away from it. If you encounter them outside in the future, don’t be curious.”

"Okay, Uncle Zhao, thank you, I understand..."

Chu Sheng nodded and looked at the ground, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Okay, you can try it out first, see how Yuesheng you practiced before, and by the way, check whether Chang Wei has regressed in your usual routine."

Zhao Dalang walked aside and gave up the space, preparing to let the two of them try their skills.

Chang Wei took action first, with a very fast speed, with a slight sound of breaking through the air, and he punched Chu Sheng's lower abdomen at a tricky angle.

This is the sign of the first entry into the realm of a warrior, and the sound of the fist is before it reaches its sound.

His fist was clenched halfway, just like a wild wolf's claws. He could not see it normally, and he only showed his sharpness during fighting.

Bang...

The fist has arrived, and in the eyes of outsiders, Chang Wei's punch hit Chu Sheng's abdomen.

However, Chu Sheng's face was not as painful as he imagined, and he had a painful expression. At some point, Chu Sheng's palm had already blocked his abdomen and received this fierce punch.

It seemed that Chang Wei's moves had been seen through, and his movements had been predicted by Chu Sheng in advance.

So Chu Sheng was not injured.

"Although I have controlled the strength of the attack just now, how can you resist it with your current strength?" Chang Wei quickly retreated with an incredible look on his face.

In his opinion, Chu Sheng might have just been involved in martial arts, so he could not catch the attack just now.

"Your name is Changwei, right? That way, don't hold back. Although I'm just getting into martial arts, I'm not as weak as you think. I've been practicing outside the mansion for a while. Let go of my hands and feet, don't worry."

After Chu Sheng finished speaking, he put on the starting style of boxing in ancient books.

Chang Wei glanced at Uncle Zhao, saw him nodding, and after getting approval, he began to lose his worries. After all, even if he couldn't stop, Uncle Zhao was helping to watch, it should be nothing big.

After receiving Chang Wei's punch just now, Chu Sheng didn't even have a successful power, but just subconsciously blocked it.

This time he is going to try it with his success and see how far he has reached.

Swish!

Chu Sheng moved his footsteps and used his body movements. His movements were fast. With a flash, his fist had already hit Chang Wei's left arm. The speed and power of that punch were far beyond the punch he had attacked Chu Sheng before.

Click!

Without any suspense, his body was knocked out and fell to the ground. Fortunately, Chu Sheng did not use much force, but just let Chang Wei's arm be dislocated. The seemingly heavy blow was actually half-forced in the end, otherwise it would not be as simple as dislocating.

Chu Sheng walked to him and saw that his arm could no longer move, he immediately knew that he might be injured.

He helped Chang Wei up and took him to Uncle Zhao, asking Uncle Zhao to help him see if he could cure a little.

Zhao Dalang didn't say anything, dragging Chang Wei's arm with one hand and pressing against his back with the other.

Click!

In the blink of an eye, Chang Wei's arm was moved back to its original position.

"Chang Wei, you are not wronged. The eldest son has already held his hand just now, otherwise you may have broken your arm. Now when you go back, just apply medicinal wine and rest for a day or two, it will be fine."

"Thank you, the eldest son, for showing mercy. Chang Wei, I am not good at studying. Even if I am injured, it is my own problem."

"Okay, you go down and cultivate well, and you won't be able to take this punch so quickly.

There are two jars of good wine and a few dishes. Take a jar of wine and pick one or two dishes, then go to the accounting office to get some money and go back and have a good rest."

"Thank you, the eldest son."

When Chang Wei heard that there was a good drink, he immediately became lively again, as if he was not the one who got punched just now.

After Chang Wei left, Zhao Bo came to Chu Sheng and sighed.

"It's ridiculous. I just thought that the eldest son had just practiced for a while, and he asked Chang Wei to pay attention to his position. I was afraid that he would hurt you, but I never thought..."

Chu Sheng smiled.

"Which Uncle Zhao is in the world with Chang Wei's skills?"

"He has just entered the sect of a warrior. Ordinary people can achieve the effect of strengthening their bodies through exercise. Then learn one move or two introductory enemy moves, and even a warrior is considered a warrior."

Uncle Zhao patiently explained to Chu Sheng.

"After seeing your moves just now, you can master them so quickly. It seems that your eldest son is also extremely talented. It is better to consider learning a few more sets of martial arts.

My boxing skills are calculated. You already have a knife technique in your hand now. Although it also involves boxing and body skills, you are not specialized. You need to learn another set of body skills to avoid attacks such as hidden weapons."

"Learn a few more sets of exercises? Zhao Bo means that I hope I will find this kind of ancient book to practice again?"

Chu Sheng turned around and asked.

Uncle Zhao smiled.

"No, after all, not everyone is as lucky as the young master. After getting this ancient book, it is a complete technique suitable for practice. Some incomplete ancient books are useless if you practice it, but it will cause a root cause."

"Then what you mean is...?"

Uncle Zhao touched his chin and said with a smile: "Young Master, in Qingfeng City, there are other old guys. With your family background and I have a bit of thin air in the world, I will definitely be tempted by lobbying hard, and many people will definitely be moved."

After hearing what Zhao Bo said, he found that the sword skills in his hand and the boxing techniques he was about to learn were only third-rate skills, and they were not considered peerless martial arts. Since he couldn't get in touch with them now, then learn a few more to prepare for self-defense.

"Then I'm going to trouble you, Uncle Zhao. If you need a 2000 yuan silver quota, you can say that if it's not enough, I'll apply to my father."
Chapter completed!
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