After wearing the book, he was favored by the villains in line

Just looking at it, I really can't see anything, so Xiao Yu'er proposed to let the three of them show their abilities.

The sturdy bodyguard Dang even stood up and punched Xiao Yu'er in front of her.

Leng Yulan put in a lot of effort when picking people, this bodyguard indeed has real skills, his fists are powerful, vigorous, and his eyes are full of oppression when he punches, it is an experienced bodyguard at a glance .

Sometimes, one must not only have good skills, but also be able to control the situation. This is why there are few escorts who are thin and experienced, and sometimes the bandits can be scared away by their momentum alone.

Lou Rongrong didn't know much about martial arts, and seeing this bodyguard's boxing, she only felt that she looked good. Xiao Yu'er also watched it with great interest, and couldn't help making gestures with her hands and feet. Lou Rongrong had no doubt that if Leng Yulan was not present, she would Maybe he fought with the bodyguard on the spot.

It's just that although the bodyguard's martial arts are solid, Xiao Yu'er, who has often followed Xiao Li to the barracks since she was a child, can still see the difference between the bodyguard's boxing skills and the army's. , but in fact it is not fatal, it is mostly used to stun people or make them lose their resistance.

The second knight is a named swordsman Leng Yulan specially invited to Jiusitang. This Jiusitang is an office specially set up by Daqing to deal with people from the Jianghu. Their rules, but if the disturbance affects the government, the government will still intervene.

If you want to intervene in the Jianghu, you must naturally have people from the Jianghu who are named, and you must have the ability to pass on, and you must have a clear reputation, so that you can be convinced by the people of the Jianghu.

The swordsman invited by Leng Yulan, as one of the famous chivalrous men in Jiusi Hall, is naturally capable, so he even drew his sword to play for Xiao Yuer.

Saying "playing" is not polite. This swordsman's sword is shining brightly, and his sword dance is very beautiful, but it doesn't seem to have any lethality. It really looks like a sword dance accompanied by music at a banquet.

This swordsman probably didn't come here to teach Xiao Yu'er martial arts by himself, not to mention that people in the Jianghu have always valued inheritance, and the matter of accepting apprentices has always been solemn. As it is now, Xiao Yu'er has to dance swords, and the final decision is even made by a little girl. In the hand, not to mention a great shame, it is definitely not an honor.

If it wasn't for the amazing power of the Xiao family who somehow found a friend he owed, he would never have come to suffer this humiliation.

He was reluctant in his heart, and Xiao Yuer didn't like his flashy swordsmanship, so he simply looked at the last old man.

Just now when Xiao Yuer was watching the performance of the two, the veteran did not rest completely, he was smoking a dry cigarette, and through the lingering smoke, he inadvertently observed the little girl who was about to practice martial arts.

When Xiao Yu'er secretly followed the bodyguard's boxing gestures, the veteran's movement of exhaling smoke slowed down, and the dispersed smoke stagnated for a moment, and then slowly spread out again.

He has been in the army for many years and has brought many new recruits. He has a pretty good eye for knowing people, but this girl... is actually a little bit interesting.

This slightly shook his original idea of ​​not intending to compete. When Xiao Yuer looked at him, he silently took a deep breath of dry tobacco, and then let it out long.

Just when Xiao Yu'er thought that the old man would not speak, he knocked the pipe on the shelf beside him, and the ash fell to the ground. Then he said to Xiao Yu'er:

"Little girl, come here."

Xiao Yu'er didn't hesitate, and walked directly in front of the veteran.

From a distance, the old soldier's stature was hunched, but when Xiao Yu'er approached, he realized that although the old man was old, he was not weak.

When Xiao Yu'er was looking at him, the old soldier drew a circle under his feet, just enclosing his own feet, but if his foot was slightly unstable, he would fall out of the circle.

The old man took another puff of dry cigarette, and said to Xiao Yu'er:

"For a quarter of an hour, attack me at will, and find a way to make me fall out of this circle."

Hearing this, several people present were a little surprised.

Staying in place for a quarter of an hour in the midst of a six-year-old's attack doesn't sound like a difficult thing to do, and the other two think they can do it too, but it's different for the old man.

After all, the old man has a sloping foot and is old and weak. To others, the attack of a six-year-old girl is nothing more than painless, but to people with sloping feet who have difficulty maintaining their balance, this is not a big deal. An easy thing to do.

Lou Rongrong had a different opinion from these two candidates. They thought Xiao Yuer's attack was innocuous, but Lou Rongrong was sure that Xiao Yuer's strength was much stronger than that of an ordinary six-year-old girl. Even at the age of [-], I may not be able to compare with Xiao Yu'er's current strength.

That's all, the key is that Xiao Yu'er is also unwilling to admit defeat.

When the old man said this, her dark eyes rolled around:

"Attack at will, does it mean that you can use any method?"

The veteran said:

"of course."

Xiao Yu'er turned her head and took down a long knife from the weapon rack beside the martial arts arena. Because the long knife was a bit heavy, she couldn't swing it, so she just held the handle of the knife and stood in front of the old man, kicking it with all her strength. The blade kicked at the old man.

She thought that in this way, in order to avoid the blade, the old man would definitely avoid it, but unexpectedly, the old man did not dodge or dodge, and even the moment she kicked towards the blade, the wrinkled and thin Holding a pipe in his hand, he rapped heavily on the back of the knife.

Suddenly, Xiao Yu'er's hands went numb, and the long knife that was kicking at the old man was thrown out for no reason, and fell to the ground not far away, at a dangerous and dangerous angle, it just flew out by wiping the old man's trousers.

Looking at this scene from a distance, because of the angle, the knife almost fell on Xiao Yu'er herself, so frightened that Leng Yulan subconsciously took a step forward, and almost exclaimed. After seeing that Xiao Yuer was fine, she breathed a sigh of relief. , quickly blamed Xiao Yuer:

"You can't even hold a knife, what are you doing?"

Xiao Yu'er, who was criticized by her mother, pursed her mouth. Although she was dissatisfied, she did not dare to use sharp weapons.

After thinking about it, she took out the small wooden knife her father made for her when she was a child, and recalling those uncles and brothers in the barracks, she put on a posture, shouted, and slashed towards the old man's waist.

The old man looked thin and weak, but he didn't move slowly. He pinched everything with his palms, exerted force between his elbows, and turned his wrists. Without a single extra movement, he easily snatched the knife away.

Xiao Yu'er clutched her sore wrist, somewhat frustrated.

But the old man threw the knife back to her and pointed out:

"Try hitting my sloppy leg."

Xiao Yu'er raised her head in astonishment, as if she didn't expect the old man to say that.

You know, she didn't attack the old man's legs just now because he was so weak and didn't want to take advantage of it, but the old man asked her to attack this weakness instead.

Sensing Xiao Yuer's surprised gaze, the old man said calmly:

"If this was on the battlefield, would the enemy feel pity for you and not attack your weakness? No, the enemy would only be ecstatic because you were wounded, and would try their best to attack your weakness. On the battlefield, there is no pity for the young and the weak, only life and death."