Chapter 199: Journey to Shu (Part 3)

No matter how he looked at it, Zhao Fuan had to accept the challenge.

It is true that people in the public sector can bend and stretch, but they also have to lose face.

Under the premise of fighting to the death, being provoked by a junior like this is no different from being a fool. That's all, but being "humiliated" by a junior whose level of cultivation is not as good as mine is no longer humiliating, but humiliating.

Of course Zhao Fu'an can give in, but neither the young Taoist priest nor the old Taoist priest can do anything to him, let alone come to him openly.

It's just that in the eyes of everyone, taking the initiative to give in is tantamount to surrendering, and it's also the kind of thing that you don't dare to say anything. What will others think and think? What's more, he's a man in black. For a military attache who leads an army, if he has a reputation of being timid and wary, whether true or false, can he really have a smooth career?

I'm afraid that when he wants to take a step further in the future, his opponents will only need to talk about today's events in an understatement, which will cause great changes.

Not everyone has the ability to endure crotch humiliation and reverse it later.

So Zhao Fu'an spoke and tried to make up for himself: "Since Master Qi doesn't use firearms, I naturally don't use firearms either, to show fairness."

Qi Xuansu said: "General Zhao is happy."

Now that we have started talking about the specific conditions for the private fight, it is equivalent to agreeing to it.

Zhao Fu'an took off the more heavily decorated "Dragon Hand Gun" from his waist and handed it to the soldiers behind him, and then asked: "Do you want to use a weapon?"

Qi Xuansu said: "There is no need to go to such trouble. I might as well say it at the same time. General Zhao is a martial artist and his fists are better than anything else. So we don't need weapons. We also have magical weapons. How about not using them at all?"

At this time, Zhao Fuan was more doubtful and couldn't figure out where Qi Xuansu's confidence came from. But there was no turning back at this time. He couldn't go back on his word after listening to other people's conditions and spread the word. The pressure from the government and the opposition would probably force him to resign. The official settled the matter.

No matter how frightened and uncertain Zhao Fuan was, he could only agree.

In fact, it is not difficult for Zhao Fu'an to find a way to compensate. It can be said that the weapons and magic weapons are random, and he only has a pair of fists to deal with them. But he is not sure of winning, and he does not have the confidence. At this moment, he only has one idea. As long as he wins, he will be able to cover up all the ugliness with one beauty, and this level will be considered passed.

So Zhao Fu'an acquiesced to Qi Xuansu's statement.

Qi Xuansu laughed again, not hiding his sarcasm.

In fact, Qi Xuansu's nature is not so arrogant and rude. The reason why he did this deliberately was to humiliate Zhao Fuan and to anger Zhao Fuan. However, Zhao Fuan's city was somewhat beyond Qi Xuansu's expectation. Instead of being angered, he was Even more cautious.

The ability of this man in the public sect to pretend to be a grandson is really not comparable to that of a Taoist sect who is accustomed to shouting the slogan of "equality".

Qi Xuansu couldn't give in anymore. He couldn't say that he could hit Zhao Fu'an with one hand. That was really impossible.

In terms of actual conditions, Zhao Fuan did not suffer at all, but in terms of being vain, Zhao Fuan did not mind saying a few harsh words, not just to show off his quick words, but more to save his own face: "Master Qi, when we said goodbye last time, I gave you a message. I wonder if Master Qi still remembers it?"

"Of course I remember, General Zhao asked me to learn to be like the light." Qi Xuansu said, "I think it makes sense."

Zhao Fu'an said: "If it makes sense, then why does Master Qi do such things to damage the relationship between the court and the Taoist sect? Until now, I still don't want to fight privately with Master Qi, just because the overall situation is more important."

"General Zhao is exaggerating," Qi Xuansu said lightly, "I can't represent the Taoist sect, and General Zhao can't represent the court. A private fight between the two of us only concerns you and me, and has nothing to do with the overall situation of the Taoist sect and the court."

Qi Xuansu paused for a moment: "Taking a step back, even if it concerns the overall situation, why didn't General Zhao care about the overall situation of the Daomen and the court when he was in Baidi City? Or does General Zhao think that I am such a small person? Doesn’t it harm the overall situation?”

Zhao Fuan frowned, was silent for a moment, and said slowly: "Indeed."

Qi Xuansu couldn't help but laugh, stretched out his finger and pointed at Zhao Fuan: "Finally I can't help but tell the truth."

Zhao Fu'an asked: "Do you want to write a letter?"

Qi Xuansu asked back: "Can General Zhao not trust Master Ji as a witness?"

Zhao Fuan stopped talking and opened his hands, arms at shoulder level.

With his own understanding, Zhao Fuan took off his second-grade public uniform, revealing the soft armor underneath.

Qi Xuansu once saw the "Flying Squirrel Armor" and the "Prison Ox Armor". On top of the "Prison Ox Armor" there are also "Du Sheep Armor", "Locked Tiger Armor" and "Trapped Dragon Armor".

Among them, the "Prisoner Ox Armor" has just touched the threshold of a spiritual object, the "Du Sheep Armor" is already a complete spiritual object, and the "Locked Tiger Armor" is a top spiritual object.

At this time, Zhao Fuan is wearing a "Tiger Lock Armor", which can not only prevent the true energy and resolve external forces, but also resist spells to a certain extent.

Qi Xuansu took off the "Feiying" and "Jiuyang Lihuo Shield" from his waist, and did not put them into the Xumi objects, but handed them to Ji Jiaozhen: "I'm sorry to trouble Master Ji."

Ji Jiaozhen smiled lightly and said, "It doesn't matter."

Qi Xuansu said no more.

Zhao Fu'an waved back the crowd of soldiers behind him and strode forward.

Soon, the distance between the two shortened to less than ten feet.

Qi Xuansu gently clenched his fists and started to fight with dragons and tigers.

Zhao Fuan stomped on the ground hard and shot out like an arrow.

The two collided hard.

The entire Daping shook violently.

The two were instantly separated.

Zhao Fuan retreated all the way to the door of the government office, and he barely stopped retreating by crushing the lowest step with one foot.

Qi Xuansu hit his back against the flagpole, breaking it at the root.

The two men rushed forward again without stopping.

The previous collision seemed to be evenly matched, but in fact Zhao Fuan had a slight advantage. Qi Xuansu was not a complete martial artist after all, and with only the incomplete martial artist heritage, he was no match for Zhao Fuan.

When the two men collided for the second time, the ground under their feet finally collapsed under the heavy load, and the place where they stood sank the deepest, spreading outward layer by layer like a giant bowl.

Qi Xuansu's arms were coated with a layer of gold.

This was the magical power of the witch's golden body, but Qi Xuansu did not show the full golden body.

Qi Xuansu separated Zhao Fuan's arms with the help of his instant golden body, leaving a fist mark on his chest, and the power penetrated through the armor and reached the inside.

Zhao Fuan's body shook, and at the same time he punched Qi Xuansu on the forehead.

Qi Xuansu flew backwards at a speed no less than when he swept forward, more than ten feet away.

However, Zhao Fuan was powerless to pursue him, and could only press his chest and use the magic derived from his flesh and blood to recover his physical injuries.

Qi Xuansu stopped retreating, and when he looked up again, he had turned into a golden body, like a golden statue. The center of his eyebrows, which was hit by the fist, had sunken down, and there was a circle of spider-web-like cracks around it. What was even more strange was that no blood seeped out, and his whole face was like a broken porcelain.

Qi Xuansu had no expression on his face, and the cracks on his face slowly disappeared. In just a moment, his whole face had been restored to its original state.

This was not the flesh and blood of a warrior, but the reshaped golden body of a witch.

The next moment, Qi Xuansu appeared silently in front of Zhao Fuan, and the two stood almost opposite each other.

Qi Xuansu used his hand knife instead of a knife, and chopped Zhao Fuan's head with the "magic knife".

Zhao Fuan also threw his second punch.

This punch was like hitting a bell, with a loud bang.

Qi Xuansu was once again knocked back dozens of feet by a punch.

But Zhao Fuan was not feeling well either, his crown was broken, blood flowed from his scalp, dragging a dazzling red on his cheek.

Qi Xuansu took a deep breath, and then exhaled a long breath of turbid air.

The golden body flickered.

This time it was finally Zhao Fuan's turn to attack. He jumped high, like an eagle, and threw the third punch, from top to bottom, like a mountain pressing down.

This punch smashed Qi Xuansu into the ground.

The ground shook and dust rose.

Only Qi Xuansu's upper body was still above the ground, and there were little fireflies on his golden body, which then dissipated.

Zhao Fuan's expression finally eased a little.

This kid boasted loudly, but that was all.

Although the witch's method of manifesting a golden body was indeed beyond his expectations, it was a fool's dream to expect that he could surpass his martial arts skills with just his skills that were neither martial nor legal.