Ye Yuan, Martial Arts Hall.

The hall of nearly 200 square meters is supported by more than a dozen huge wooden cement pillars. The wood is carved with dragons, tigers, jade unicorns, flying eaves and carved beams and painted buildings, and glazed tiles are magnificent.

A steel frame was welded between the columns, large pieces of glass were installed, and the opened curtains were placed in the sunlight outside.

Four high-power vertical air conditioners stand beside the pillars at the four corners to bring cool breeze.

A thick layer of plastic is laid on the bluestone floor, and four huge weapons are placed on all sides of the hall, with swords, guns, sticks, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and whips, and eighteen kinds of weapons.

More than a dozen sandalwood tutor chairs and sandalwood tea tables were also placed. The waiters brought tea, cigarettes, fruits and snacks were placed, and ambergris were lit.

Zhao Chang'an, Wen Ye, Shang Qingqing and Zhang Debiao were sitting in the martial arts hall, waiting for Ye Jinghai to change his training uniform.

After waiting for a while, Zhao Changan asked Shang Qingqing curiously: "He couldn't have run away, right?"

"Ye Jinghai still has this dignity. This is at home and not abroad. Do you really dare to beat him up and get rid of him?"

Shang Qingqing looked outside and said: "This is not here."

Seeing Ye Jinghai walking into the Martial Arts Hall in white training uniforms, Zhao Changan looked at Wen Ye wearing black clothes and couldn't help but feel happy.

Isn’t this a black and white evil spirit?

"Brother Wen or do you have to limit three moves?"

Ye Jinghai thought about it all the way and had already figured out a countermeasure, which was to focus on defense and strive to be invincible.

Ye Jinghai had already lost this idea after defeating Wen Ye in the Tianwen Family Village.

Using the comments of his grandfather Ye Pingbai, Wen Ye killed him, Ye Jinghai, like a treasure chicken and a pottery dog, which means Ye Bai has the power to fight.

For Ye Bai, the devil of the Ye family generation, Ye Jinghai, let alone fighting him, even if he was swept his eyes in the martial arts training ground, his scalp became numb.

Grandpa even gave Wen Ye a higher point than Ye Bai in his words. Ye Jinghai certainly believed in Ye Pingbai's vision, so before the fight started, he knew that he had no chance of winning.

However, in Ye Jinghai's expectant eyes, Wen Ye slowly shook his head and said in a deep voice: "Still defeat!"

"Depend on!"

Ye Jinghai immediately swears in his heart, what does it mean to 'beat until'?

There are no referees in the Martial Arts Hall now, so how to fight, and to what extent is the "defeat"?

"What weapon do you use? I use a meteor hammer."

In this sinister situation, Ye Jinghai chose to use weapons instead of his fists.

The meteor hammer consists of three parts: hammer body, soft cable and handle. The meteor hammer that Ye Jinghai will choose is a chain hammer, the soft cable is an iron chain, and the hammer is shaped like a small melon and is cast in copper.

His choice was first because he had practiced the meteor hammer for more than ten years and smashed the skull of a tiger with one hammer in the jungle of Northern Europe; secondly, he did not believe that Wen Ye could control his double hammer with his palms.

As long as Wen Ye is not allowed to get close to him, he will be invincible!

The ordinary sword is too light. If Wen Ye tried to "cut" the bladeless sword and bullied it in front of him, Ye Jinghai would definitely be defeated miserably.

"knife."

What disappointed Ye Jinghai again was that Wen Ye didn't pretend to be too big at all and expressed that he would fight with himself with bare hands.

In Ye Jinghai's eyes, Wen Ye walked straight to the weapon stand to the west.

"The knife is on the east side."

Ye Jinghai hurriedly reminded: "The weapon knowledge over there is a single practice, and all the blades are used!"

The four weapon stands in the entire martial arts hall, southeast, west and north, are also very particular.

North is supreme.

The long weapons are placed in the form of spears, spears, guns, sticks, sticks, axes, halberds, spears, forks, and these types of long weapons.

South is Qimen.

All of them are placed are three-pointed, two-edged knives, acupoint needles, mandarin duck axes, three-numbing crotch, shield, judge pen, top scholar pen, iron ruler, crooked, whistle stick, ring, wheel, meteor hammer and other strange weapons.

East makes a living.

The swords, swords, daggers, flying swords, flying knives, darts, and crossbows of various types are placed, but there are no blades.

The west is death.

Weapons such as swords and daggers are also placed, but they all have sharp blades.

So when Ye saw Wen Ye going to get the big knife on the weapons on the west side, Ye Jinghai couldn't help but panic to stop him.

However, Wen Ye seemed to have never heard his words, and with a "swish" sounded from the long row of three-column weapons frames in the west, he pulled out a large iron sword with a cold light.

The blade was shiny, and under the sunlight that shone in, balls of chrysanthemum rays exploded with the shaking of the knife surface.

"Good knife!"

Wen Ye.

"So brave!"

Zhang Debiao.

"I'm so crazy!"

At this time, Ye Jinghai had not started fighting, and his heart was already trembling so hard that his whole body was numb.

"Brother Wen, you have no eyes on the sword and sword, just a knowledge-based way of telling each other, not a life-and-death situation; let's choose the weapons from the east."

Ye Jinghai made a fucking mouth and tried to explain with a smile, and went to get the meteor hammer from the weapon stand in the south: "I chose the meteor hammer but not the wolf tooth hammer."

"Since ancient times, I have never heard of a martial arts friend who needs to use a knife without a blade. I have only heard of a little bit of it and keep it a good deal."

Wen Ye glanced at the leather and wooden armor and scale armor hanging beside the weapon stand, and smiled at Ye Jinghai: "You can wear armor, of course, wearing armor will make you more inflexible, which have both advantages and disadvantages."

Ye Jinghai's eyes looked at Shang Qingqing and Zhang Debiao, but saw two faces full of interest.

He especially hates it!

"To be fair, you can wear armor."

Ye Jinghai of course knew the origin of the iron sword that Wen Ye chose. It was a special knife made by an old workshop in Longquan County, China. It was very sharp when blowing hair and breaking hair.

However, it has advantages, and corresponding disadvantages, that is, the blade body is not heavy and the blade surface is very thin.

To deal with this kind of weapon, wearing leather armor is asking for death.

Although the scales are made of steel and polished, the scales of these pairs of scales are very thin because of the weight of steel.

Faced with the slash of the long iron sword, Ye Jinghai really did not have the confidence to be broken by armor.

So after measuring it over and over again, he chose to be a little bit duller than the leather armor, but slightly lighter than the scale armor helmet. However, because of the wrapping of the steel wire, the broken wood can tightly jamm the horizontal grain wooden armor of the main blade.

“I don’t need it.”

Wen Ye said something very pretentious to Ye Jinghai: "Attack is the best defense!"

"Well said!"

Zhang Debiao, who was sitting next to him, looked at the two little kids fighting wits and courage and their expressions in the center of the martial arts hall with interest.

At this time, when Wen Ye said this, he couldn't help but cheer. He felt that this sentence was very suitable for his personality, and his favor for Wen Ye was soaring in his heart.

"Uncle Zhang, don't you read martial arts novels? Gu Long and Wen Rui'an, these words are all ruined!"
Chapter completed!