Hu Hai felt that Qi Fa was too straightforward. The person he protected was actually useless by him. Qi Fa was so brave. The monarch, minister, minister, father, son and son seemed to not work for him.

Qi Fa looked at Hu Hai, his eyes flashing, and he was obviously looking at it carefully. After a while, he asked, "Brother Qin Hu, you look like you are a martial artist, especially the young man behind you, who should be a good swordsman."

What he said was Diecui. Diecui was good at using swords.

Hu Hai smiled slightly, and Diecui respectfully clasped her fists and said, "Young Master Qi is too rewarded. It's all my young master who teaches me well."

"Oh!" Qi Fa looked at Hu Hai in surprise. In his heart, except for Hu Hai and Xia You, the others were masters. As for this young man who called himself Qin Hu, he looked just a little stronger and tender, with a thin skin and tender flesh that looked like a master.

However, Qi Fa traveled around the world and knew that people should not behave like a person and the sea water should not be measured. He bowed to Hu Hai again and said, "Qi Fa loves to make friends through martial arts. If the Qin and Hu brothers do not dislike him, can they play a few moves with us?" His expression was sincere, and it was definitely not a fake.

As a result, Hu Hai was not easy to refuse. He looked at several subordinates helplessly, bowed to Qi Fa and said, "In this way, it's better to obey your destiny." He was calm and calm, and he had a bit of a master's demeanor, and only he knew the uneasiness in his heart.

Having been in the Qin Dynasty for a long time, Hu Hai had discovered the advantages and disadvantages of the pre-Qin rovers. They were generally well-educated by the internal qigong fu, but the fighting skills of boxing and sword skills were not as refined as in later generations, and they had to kill with one blow. Instead, there were too many fancy moves.

Including Han Tan's swordsmanship, although sharp, in terms of attack, it is still not as good as in later generations. Although Hu Hai had never practiced kung fu before, in that era, every boy had a dream of a knight in the world and had more or less research on the martial arts methods.

Now that he practices Han Tan's sword skills himself, he has improved slightly. He has also competed with samurai in the palace in private, but the only difference is practice.

Hu Hai understood that internal Qigong, similar to Qi training techniques, was constantly lost during the process of being passed down to later generations. With the advancement of technology, people rely more on the huge lethality brought by weapons. Therefore, the former Qi training techniques were lost bit by bit, but the moves were more direct and simpler.

So he didn't take Qi Fa, an unfamous figure in the world, seriously at all.

Seeing Hu Hai walking out in a leisurely manner, Qi Fa's eyes shone and said a few times, then he stretched out his hand and said, "Brother Qin and Hu." As he said that, he took the lead in the center of the martial arts training ground, waiting for Hu Hai.

"Be careful, young master." Several subordinates looked worried. Seeing that Hu Hai had entered the martial arts training ground, Xia You finally couldn't help but remind Hu Hai.

"Don't worry." Hu Hai reached out and made an OK gesture.

Although the few people didn't know the meaning of this gesture, they felt a little relieved when they saw his easy response.

When they arrived at the center of the martial arts training ground, they bowed to each other with Qi Fa.

"Brother Qin Hu, are you good at fist or weapon? If you are good at weapons, you can get one at will." Qi Fa pointed to the guys of different lengths on the weapons racks around him and said generously.

Although Hu Hai faced the battle, Qi Fa still felt that the young man did not look like a master, so he asked Hu Hai to choose a weapon, and he planned to be bare-handed.

"There is no need for weapons. If we fight against each other, we will not be damaged even if it is heavy." Hu Hai smiled, and at the same time made a gesture of inviting Qi Fa.

"Okay, I like it." Seeing that Hu Hai was not grateful, Qi Fa roared, rubbed his body forward, and a powerful straight punch hit Hu Hai's face hard. A strong wind blew up Hu Hai's temples with a punch.

"Good strength." Hu Hai shouted in his heart, and at the same time he turned his body. After a punch, he found that Qi Fa's kick came over again.

Hu Hai did not let go again, Qi fled and kicked each other, and he actually attacked Hu Hai repeatedly retreated and dodged.

Qi Fa had a smile on his lips. His twelve series of fists and feet were famous for killing moves. Many famous figures in the martial arts world were trapped by his boxing techniques. The reason why he used killing moves as soon as he came up was because Hu Haituo's big look made Qi Fa feel a little unhappy.

In the shadow of the fist wind, Hu Hai flickered and moved. Qi Fa's twelve series of fist and foot styles had been used up, but it still did not touch half of Hu Hai's clothes.

Just as Qi Fa used up his last move, Hu Hai was already aware of his chest. He seized the opportunity of his movements stagnant, and his body exploded instantly. A pair of powerful hands instantly grabbed Qi Fa's elbow joints, and at the same time, the palm knife slashed between his neck without hesitation.

However, the moment Hu Hai accurately held Qi Fa's elbow joint numb tendons, he obviously felt a soft thrust coming from inside Qi Fa's elbow root. Hu Hai knew that this was a induced only when the internal Qigong practiced to a certain extent. Fortunately, his palm knife only swept Qi Fa's Adam's apple, and then quickly retreated, barely avoiding Qi Fa's punch.

Qi Fa was stunned, but he didn't expect Hu Hai's body to be so agile. Just now, his Adam's apple felt Hu Hai's palm wind, and he knew in his heart that Hu Hai's fist and foot skills were very sharp.

"Brother Qi's fist and foot skills are so fierce, I admire him." Hu Hai bowed and smiled.

Qi Fa nodded and said, "You don't have to be polite, we are considered to be half a dozen." As he said that, he reached out to lift a hard bow beside him and said, "Can you accompany me to compete with arrows?"

Bows and arrows are Qi Fa's best. He just competed with fists and feet. He knew that he had taken advantage of internal Qigong, otherwise he would definitely not be Hu Hai's opponent. Now he wants to compete with Hu Hai with his best bows and arrows.

Although Hu Hai has also practiced bows and arrows, he is only at the entry level compared to a master like Lou Jing. If compared with a sharpshooter like Li Jian, it is even more incomparable.

After looking at Lou Jing, Hu Hai and Hu Hai said hesitantly: "I dare to ask Brother Qi, how can I compare the rules?"

"Shoot the copper coins, my first arrow will hit the hole in the middle of the copper coins. The second will hit the first arrow shaft. Two arrows will hit the ground at the same time, and the third will shoot the copper coins." Qi Fa said proudly. This set of arrows was practiced since he was a child, and he had almost never missed it.

Hu Hai frowned. His swordsmanship was fancy, but it had no practical value. However, what Qi Fa said was very exciting, and he wanted to see it in his heart.

Seeing that Hu Hai was silent, Qi Fa thought it was shocking Hu Hai, so he bent his bow and arrows proudly, and shot an arrow at the copper coins hanging from thirty steps away.

The arrow was accurately shot into the square hole of the copper coin. Qi Fa immediately fired the second arrow, and there was only a crisp sound. The second arrow was not biased or oblique, and directly shot the shaft of the first arrow, and the two arrows fell to the ground at the same time.

At this time, not only the servants around, but also Meng Hang and others applauded. They had never seen such a wonderful archery technique.

Qi Fa looked at Hu Hai proudly, gently stretched out his ape's arms, bent his bow like a full moon, and shot the last arrow with a whoosh. The copper coins thirty steps away fell down in response.

"It's Brother Qin." Qi Fa looked at his masterpiece and couldn't help but reveal his lust.

Hu Hai weighed the fact that Qi Fa's archery technique like performances could not be done. If he had asked his condolence group responsible for welcoming foreign guests to perform acrobatics in that era, it would probably be the same.

After reaching out to take the hard bow, Hu Hai hesitated inside, but on the surface he showed a casual smile to Qi.

Qi Fa held his arms, and he didn't believe that Hu Hai could follow his method. This was something he had been practicing for many years before he succeeded.

Hu Hai was holding the bow and didn't know how to start, but he heard the voices coming from behind him.
Chapter completed!