Chapter 95

In the middle of the crowd, there was a wide open space. These people had seen many challenges and competitions, so the space was really suitable. If it was too big, they would not be able to see clearly, but if it was too small, they would easily get hurt. The current space was probably the best result after a lot of blood and tears.

In the open space, Yu Deyi had already packed up. She was proudly greeting people she knew and waiting for Zhang Xiaohu to arrive. When she saw Zhang Xiaohu squeeze in, she immediately stopped smiling and became serious.

Zhang Xiaohu looked around and said to Zhang Xiaohua, "Xiaohua, stand a little further away. Compared to fist techniques, they might not be able to take care of you. They might even accidentally hurt you."

Zhang Xiaohua smiled and said, "Okay, Second Brother, I will stand with them."

After she finished speaking, she pointed to Shangguan Yun and Yu Lun who were standing at the side. She pulled Li Jinfeng and stood with them.

Yu Deyi and Zhang Xiaohu looked at each other and cupped their fists at the same time, saying, "Please."

Then, the two of them made the same starting pose at the same time.

Zhang Xiaohua had also practiced the Liuhe Quan, but unfortunately, he only remembered a few of the moves. He recognized the familiar starting pose. His heart skipped a beat. Could it be that Yu Deyi wanted to use the Liuhe Quan to fight against Zhang Xiaohu's Liuhe Quan?

When the two of them started fighting, Zhang Xiaohua knew that his guess was right. The proud and arrogant Yu Deyi could not stand people saying that Zhang Xiaohu was a genius, so she deliberately used the Liuhe Quan to fight against Zhang Xiaohu's Liuhe Quan. Therefore, they punched and kicked each other, exchanging a few rounds. The two of them were extremely skilled and remembered all the moves. When they fought, it was very beautiful. It was as if they were brothers performing, coordinating very well.

The onlookers were dazzled and cheered. Someone even said, "These two are really good. It's like they've practiced together for many years."

What seemed like praise turned into sarcasm in Yu Deyi's ears. Zhang Xiaohu had been training for more than a month, so of course it was a compliment. Yu Deyi, on the other hand, had been immersed in martial arts for many years. He didn't want to end up like this when he competed with such an opponent. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but stop looking down on Zhang Xiaohu. He tightened his fist and sped up his attack. His fists and legs rained down on Zhang Xiaohu like raindrops.

The sudden increase in attack rhythm made Zhang Xiaohu feel very uncomfortable. From time to time, he would show flaws. Fortunately, he was very familiar with this set of Liuhe Quan. Before Yu Deyi could attack his flaws, he would make up for them. Therefore, Zhang Xiaohu was like a lotus leaf in the rain. No matter how the rain pitter-pattered and swayed, he just wouldn't fall.

Seeing that Yu Deyi's Liuhe Quan was almost finished, Zhang Xiaohu was still fighting with ease. Yu Deyi's eyes narrowed. He raised his left hand and lowered his right hand, hugging the air in front of his chest. His footsteps swayed. He actually gave up on the Liuhe Quan and changed to the Eight Trigrams Palm, which used softness to conquer hardness. He circled around Zhang Xiaohu. Zhang Xiaohu was also very good. Seeing that Yu Deyi had changed his Liuhe Quan, he wasn't nervous at all. He maintained the horse stance and guarded his position. He continued to use the Liuhe Quan, probing as he attacked, waiting for Yu Deyi's flaws.

Zhang Xiaohua hadn't learned the Eight Trigrams Palm before. Therefore, at the beginning, she was quite worried for her second brother. However, when she saw that Zhang Xiaohu was coping with the changes by sticking to his position and guarding his position, she was half relieved. After a while, Zhang Xiaohu actually recovered. According to the situation, Zhang Xiaohua could both defend and attack. Zhang Xiaohua understood that her second brother probably couldn't do anything about this set of Liuhe Quan. Therefore, she focused her attention on the Eight Trigrams Palm, wanting to take a closer look at the moves inside.

Unfortunately, after looking at it for a long time, when Yu Deyi was about to change his Liuhe Quan, Zhang Xiaohua still couldn't remember any of the moves. He couldn't help but feel disheartened. It seemed that his aptitude wasn't ordinary. Fortunately, Yu Lun, who was beside him, didn't know what he was thinking. Otherwise, he would definitely mock him for being a country bumpkin. How could a Liuhe Quan be so easy to learn?

Otherwise, who would dare to hold a fist competition in the Jianghu? After the competition, the other side had secretly learned all of his unique skills. How could he survive in the Jianghu?

Before Zhang Xiaohua's bad mood dissipated, Yu Deyi had already changed his Liuhe Quan several times, but they didn't pose any real threat to Zhang Xiaohu. Therefore, he rolled his eyes and came up with a plan. As he changed his moves, he revealed a flaw. Zhang Xiaohu didn't seem to realize that it was a trap. He continued to use the Liuhe Quan and punched towards Yu Deyi's left ribs with his right fist. When Yu Deyi saw that the fist was close to him, he was delighted. His left hand used the Silk Hand to catch Zhang Xiaohu's wrist, while his right hand seized the opportunity to grab Zhang Xiaohu's lapel. Seeing this, Zhang Xiaohua almost cried out. Wasn't this the Four Taels Against a Thousand Catties that Nie Xiao Er had thrown at him that day?

Zhang Xiaohua couldn't help but clench his fists. He was worried for his second brother.

When Zhang Xiaohu saw that his wrist was caught, Yu Deyi's right hand was going to grab his lapel. Of course, he couldn't let him succeed. Therefore, he changed his left hand into a palm and pushed Yu Deyi's right hand. When Yu Deyi saw that Zhang Xiaohu's left hand was about to reach him, he changed his grip into a fist and blocked Zhang Xiaohu's palm. His left hand continued to follow the momentum and didn't change the direction of Zhang Xiaohu's fist. Instead, he even increased the strength of his fist and used his right fist as a fulcrum to throw Zhang Xiaohu away from his side.

When Zhang Xiaohua saw that his second brother seemed to be following in his footsteps, he couldn't help but cry out. However, before his voice could land, the situation on the stage changed. Zhang Xiaohu's body was in the air as he dodged Yu Deyi's attack. He flipped a few times in a row to reduce the strength of Yu Deyi's attack. He even borrowed a bit of strength to kick out from the air towards Yu Deyi's shoulder.

Yu Deyi hurriedly used his hands to block the attack. However, he lost the initiative and was kicked back a few steps.

When the crowd saw this exciting scene, they couldn't help but cheer loudly. However, when Yu Deyi heard their cheers, they were like needles pricking his ears. He couldn't help but get angry. He gathered strength in his right foot and used his qinggong to rush to Zhang Xiaohu's side. He took a deep breath and gathered strength from his dantian to his palm. His white palm instantly turned a faint purple. With a strange arc, his palm slapped towards Zhang Xiaohu.

When Shangguan Yun saw the faint purple palm, his expression changed and he shouted, "Purple Sand Palm?!"

It turned out that Yu Deyi had used his internal strength in a moment of desperation!

When Zhang Xiaohua heard the words "Purple Sand Palm", she knew that things weren't going well. She quickly ran towards the arena, but she didn't have time to think about what she could do there.

Zhang Xiaohu had just stabilized himself when he saw Yu Deyi's figure floating towards him like the wind. He was already stunned. When he saw the purple palm right in front of his eyes, he didn't dare to use his fists to block it. He only used strength in his legs to change his body to the side. He dodged the purple palm, but Zhang Xiaohu's arm collided with Yu Deyi's. In front of Yu Deyi's internal strength, Zhang Xiaohu couldn't maintain his balance. He staggered and fell in the direction of Zhang Xiaohua. Before Zhang Xiaohu could regain his balance, Yu Deyi's palm followed him like a shadow!

At this moment, Shangguan Yun shouted loudly, "Yu Deyi, Purple Sand Palm, stop!" He quickly ran towards the arena.

When Shangguan Yun's shout reached Yu Deyi's ears, Yu Deyi immediately woke up. This was a competition of fist techniques. Her opponent was Zhang Xiaohu, who didn't know any internal strength and only knew one type of fist technique. If her Purple Sand Palm landed on his body, it would break his arms and legs at the very least, take his life. She was already filled with regret. She wanted to withdraw her internal strength, but the force had already been released and it couldn't be withdrawn. What … what should she do?

Yu Deyi's expression changed from complacency to anxiety.

Zhang Xiaohu saw that the purple palm was about to land on his chest, but his fists were still in the process of being raised. No matter what, he wouldn't be able to block it in time. At this moment, his mind was exceptionally calm. He stared at the palm that was getting bigger and bigger, waiting for the moment of pain.

However, suddenly, a small fist appeared in his field of vision. Yes, a small, white fist pierced through the space below his right rib. In a flash, before the purple palm could land on his chest, the fist met it head-on.

The purple palm and the white fist collided in an instant.

Yu Deyi originally thought that he was going to create a disaster. However, he didn't expect that at the last moment, there was a fist in front of him. He was overjoyed. When his palm hit the fist, he borrowed the force to withdraw 25% of his internal strength. Although such a large amount of reverse flow of internal strength could easily cause damage to the meridians, he couldn't care less at this moment.

When the internal strength in his hand returned to his meridians, Yu Deyi's heart was at ease. Just as he was about to slowly withdraw his internal strength, something strange happened. When the 85% of Yu Deyi's internal strength hit the small fist, he heard a series of "kacha kacha" sounds. Then, there was a pitiful cry of "aiya". The sound was loud and clear. It must have been extremely painful. Yu Deyi thought that the voice was familiar. In a flash, he couldn't remember who it was. He could only thank the person in his heart.

Just when Yu Deyi thought that the situation was in his hands, suddenly, from the fist that came into contact with his palm, there was a sharp force that hit his palm. That force wasn't internal strength, but pure physical strength. Under the impact of this physical strength, Yu Deyi couldn't hold the pole steadily and fell backwards. The 25% of internal strength that he had withdrawn also broke free from Yu Deyi's control and flowed back like a tide. Yu Deyi was so frightened that his face instantly lost all color. His body flipped a few times in the air, trying to dissipate the force that was pushing him backwards. At the same time, Yu Deyi quickly calmed his mind and secretly used his internal strength, trying his best to bring the uncontrollable internal strength back into his meridians.

Luckily, that force was only physical strength and not internal strength, so it didn't invade Yu Deyi's meridians. It only interfered with his internal strength and didn't cause any substantial damage. After he flipped a few times, his body landed on the ground and he was already able to hold the pole. However, the uncontrollable internal strength had already caused damage to his meridians. Before Yu Deyi could stabilize himself, he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. His internal organs were actually injured.

The owner of the fist was even more unbearable. After a blood-curdling scream, there was no more sound. His body flew backwards under the force of Yu Deyi's internal strength. He drew a beautiful arc in the air and fell to the ground far away, never to get up again.

Zhang Xiaohu saw the fist and palm collide with each other and heard the sound of bones breaking. There was also a familiar blood-curdling scream. He was shocked. Could it be Zhang Xiaohua?

However, his body had already lost balance. When he staggered to the ground and got up again, that thin body had already fallen far away and there was no movement.

Zhang Xiaohu hurriedly got up and shouted, "Xiaohua."

He then rushed over.

By the time he reached Zhang Xiaohua's side, Shangguan Yun had already run over. Shangguan Yun didn't dare to hesitate. He quickly carried Zhang Xiaohua's thin body and put his finger under Zhang Xiaohua's nose. Then, he let out a long breath and said to Zhang Xiaohu who was in front of him, "Zhang Xiaohua, don't worry. Zhang Xiaohua just fainted."

Zhang Xiaohu was still worried. He carefully took Zhang Xiaohua from Shangguan Yun's hands and stretched out his ear to listen to Zhang Xiaohua's face. He was slightly relieved when he heard Zhang Xiaohua's subtle breathing. After all, as long as her life wasn't in danger, everything else was fine.

However, when Zhang Xiaohu's eyes fell on Zhang Xiaohua's broken hand, he couldn't help but feel extremely distressed. Not only was her hand bloody, but it was also swollen. Her entire hand was like a steamed bun. Zhang Xiaohu was filled with hatred. He raised his head and stared at the initiator of all this.

However, Zhang Xiaohu couldn't hate him right away.

Yu Deyi, who was walking towards them, was staggering. His face was pale gold and there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth. His clothes were also stained with blood. Presumably, his internal injuries were more serious than Zhang Xiaohua's.

In an instant, Zhang Xiaohu couldn't hate him. Perhaps this was the cruelty of the jianghu. This was only a friendly match, a simple exchange of pointers. Just a moment of carelessness had caused such injuries. What if it was a real life and death battle?

Zhang Xiaohu felt a chill in his heart.

Yu Deyi walked in front of Zhang Xiaohu. Looking at Zhang Xiaohua's appearance, he felt very guilty. He cupped his hands and said to Zhang Xiaohu, "Brother Zhang, I lost this match. Ai, I'm really sorry. In a moment of excitement, I forgot that this was only a match of fist techniques. I recklessly used my internal strength. All the losses caused by this will be borne by me. I will also be responsible for treating Xiaohua's injuries. You can rest assured."

Zhang Xiaohu looked at this playboy who sincerely wanted to admit his mistake and didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He said, "Young Master Yu, let's not talk about winning or losing. Quickly find a doctor to treat Xiaohua's injuries. It seems that your injuries aren't light either. You should also hurry and treat them."

On the side, Shangguan Yun said, "Two brothers, don't worry. Brother Xiaohua is injured and shouldn't move. Young Master Yu should also sit down first and don't move. I've already sent Yu Lun to the Xiwu Dojo to find a doctor. He'll be here in a moment."

At this time, the onlookers had seen what had happened and had already dispersed. There were still a few enthusiastic people on the side who wanted to see if there was anything they could do to help.

The doctor hadn't arrived yet, but he heard a scolding, "Yu Deyi, how did you get into trouble again?

Did you injure Zhang Xiaohu this time? "

When Yu Deyi heard this, he was like a mouse that had seen a cat. He obediently stood up and honestly replied, "Granpa Qu, you've come."

His honest appearance was like a child that had just entered school and met a teacher. He didn't have his usual arrogance. Anyone who saw him would praise him for being a sensible child.

Everyone looked over and saw that it was the Third Master Qu of the Lotus Flower Escort Agency. Seeing his hurried and angry appearance, someone must have seen what had happened and hurried to report it.

When the Third Master Qu rushed over and saw Yu Deyi's appearance, he couldn't help but frown, saying, "How did you get internal injuries?

Didn't you say that you were going to compete with Zhang Xiaohu in fist techniques? "

Then he looked at Zhang Xiaohu who was behind Yu Deyi and said strangely, "Zhang Xiaohu isn't injured?

What's going on? "

Yu Deyi hurriedly moved to the side and made way for Zhang Xiaohua who was blocking behind him. He said embarrassedly, "Granpa Qu, why don't you take a look at Zhang Xiaohua first."

When the Third Master Qu saw Zhang Xiaohua's appearance, he couldn't help but fly into a rage, "Yu Deyi!!

You actually dared to use the Purple Sand Palm! "

Then, he walked over and pushed Yu Deyi to the side. He reached out his hand to check Zhang Xiaohua's pulse and sent a wave of internal energy into Zhang Xiaohua's body, saying, "Moreover, you even hit such a small child. How can you be so vicious? How come I didn't see it before?

Aren't you trying to take this child's life? "

Yu Deyi lowered his head deeply. After being scolded by the Third Master Qu, his face regained some color.

However, the Third Master Qu's internal energy circulated around Zhang Xiaohua's body. Only then did his expression change slightly and he said to Zhang Xiaohu in a gentle voice, "This child is fine. She just fainted and will wake up in a while."

Then, the Third Master Qu took Zhang Xiaohua's injured hand and carefully pinched it. He looked at it and even sniffed it with his nose. Then, he couldn't help but sigh and ask, "Zhang Xiaohu, who is this child?"

Zhang Xiaohu said respectfully, "Third Master Qu, this is my younger brother, Zhang Xiaohua. He came with me when I joined the escort agency as a bodyguard a month ago. Didn't you see him during the test?"

When the Third Master Qu heard this, he couldn't help but look at Zhang Xiaohua again. He sighed again and said, "I remember now. Isn't he the little fellow who lifted the five hundred jin stone weights that day?

Didn't he follow Qiu Tong to Huan Xi Manor? Why did he run back to the escort agency? "

Zhang Xiaohu said, "Xiaohua is working at Huan Xi Manor. Didn't he just leave the manor today and come to the escort agency to see me? This is his first time here and something like this happened.

Oh right, Third Master Qu, how is my younger brother's injury? "

The Third Master Qu said, "Zhang Xiaohua's injury, let's wait for the doctor to come and take a good look. However, Zhang Xiaohu, you have to be mentally prepared. I took a rough look just now. This, how should I put it, Zhang Xiaohua's hand is completely crippled. The bones in his right hand were completely shattered by Yu Deyi's internal energy. Even with heaven-defying elixirs, it would be difficult to regrow it perfectly.

However, it's a good thing that Zhang Xiaohua doesn't practice martial arts. If his right hand is treated well, he may be able to move it and it won't affect his daily life. However, he can't do farm work. Yes, he can't do other heavy work either.

Yu Deyi, come here. "

Yu Deyi lowered his head and walked over. The Third Master Qu said, "Yu Deyi, you know about Zhang Xiaohua's injury. There will be problems for the rest of his life. You have to compensate Zhang Xiaohua well. At least let him not have to work in the future so that he won't have to worry about food and clothing."

Yu Deyi didn't dare to say no. He said repeatedly, "Granpa Qu, please don't worry. I promise to do this and let Zhang Xiaohua have nothing to worry about for the rest of his life."

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