Ye Yuan, martial arts hall.

The nearly 200-square-meter hall is supported by more than a dozen huge wood-clad cement pillars. The wood is carved with dragons, tigers, jade unicorns, cornices, carved beams and painted buildings, and glazed tiles are resplendent.——

A steel frame was welded between the pillars, large pieces of glass were installed, and the curtains were opened to let in the sunlight from outside.

Four high-power vertical air conditioners stand beside the pillars at the four corners, sending out cool breeze.

The bluestone floor was covered with a thick layer of plastic that kept pace with the times. Four huge weapon racks were placed around the hall, holding swords, guns, clubs, swords, halberds, axes, axes, hooks and whips, and eighteen kinds of weapons.

There were also more than a dozen sandalwood Taishi chairs and sandalwood coffee tables. The waitresses served tea, placed cigarettes, fruits and snacks, and lit ambergris.

Zhao Changan, Wen Ye, Shang Qingqing, and Zhang Debiao were sitting in the martial arts hall, waiting for Ye Jinghai to change into training clothes.

After waiting for a long time, Zhao Changan asked Shang Qingqing curiously: "Did he run away?"

"Ye Jinghai still has this bit of dignity. This is China, not a foreign country. Do you really dare to maim him?"

Shang Qingqing looked outside and mouthed: "Isn't this coming?"

Seeing Ye Jinghai walking into the martial arts hall in a white training uniform, Zhao Changan saw Wen Ye dressed in black and couldn't help but feel happy.

Isn’t this the evil of black and white?

"Brother Wen, is it still limited to 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.

As for defeating Wen Ye, Ye Jinghai had already given up on this idea after the Wenjia Village showdown that day.

According to the comments of his grandfather Ye Pingbai, Wen Ye killed him like Ye Jinghai, like a chicken and a dog, and it was only Ye Bai who had the strength to fight.

As for Ye Bai, the demon of this generation of the Ye family, Ye Jinghai's scalp would go numb if he caught his eyes in the martial arts training ground, not to mention fighting him.

Grandpa's words even ranked Wen Ye higher than Ye Bai. Of course Ye Jinghai believed in Ye Pingbai's vision, so before the fight even 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: "Until defeat!"

"Depend on!"

Ye Jinghai suddenly cursed in his heart, what does 'until defeat' mean?

Now that there is no referee in the martial arts performance hall, how do you fight, and to what extent is it considered a 'defeat'.

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

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

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

The first reason for his choice was that he had practiced the meteor hammer for more than ten years, and once smashed the skull of a tiger with one hammer in the Nordic jungle; the second reason was that he did not believe that Wen Ye could control his double hammers with his palms.

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

However, ordinary swords are too weak. If Wen Ye tries to 'cut' this edgeless sword and bullies him in front of him, Ye Jinghai will definitely lose miserably.

"knife."

What disappointed Ye Jinghai again was that Wen Ye didn't show off at all and said he would fight him with bare hands.

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

"The knife is to the east."

Ye Jinghai hurriedly reminded: "The weapons knowledge training over there is all about swordsmanship!"

There are four weapon racks in the southeast, northwest and northwest of the entire martial arts performance hall, and the weapons placed on them are also very particular.

North is respected.

On display are all long weapons such as daggers, spears, spears, sticks, sticks, axes, axes, halberds, spears, and forks.

To the south is Qimen.

On display are three-pointed two-edged knives, acupuncture needles, mandarin ducks, three-section sticks, shields, judge pens, champion pens, iron rulers, crutches, whistle sticks, rings, wheels, meteor hammers and other strange weapons.

Live in the East.

On display were knives, swords, daggers of various types, as well as flying swords, flying knives, darts, and crossbows, but none of them were edged.

West is death.

Weapons such as swords and daggers were also displayed, but they all had sharp blades.

So when he saw Wen Ye going to get the sword on the weapons rack to the west, Ye Jinghai couldn't help but panic and stop him.

However, as if Wen Ye didn't hear his words at all, he pulled out a gleaming iron sword from a long row of three-column weapon racks to the west with a 'Zila~' sound.

The blade of the blade was bright, and as the blade surface shook in the sunlight, clusters of chrysanthemum light exploded out.

"Good knife!"

Wen Ye.

"How brave!"

Zhang Debiao.

"What the hell, this is a lunatic!"

At this time, Ye Jinghai hadn't started fighting yet, but he was already trembling in his heart and his whole body was numb.

"Brother Wen, the sword has no eyes, it's just a gesture of knowledge, and it's not a matter of life and death; we'd better choose the weapons from the east."

Ye Jinghai smashed his dry mouth and forced a smile to explain, while going to get the meteor hammer from the south weapon rack: "The meteor hammer I chose is a melon hammer, not a mace hammer."

"Since ancient times, I have never heard of using a knife without a blade to make friends with martial arts. I have only heard of using a certain amount of discretion to reach the point."

Wen Ye glanced at the leather, wood, and scale armor hanging next to the weapon rack, and smiled at Ye Jinghai: "You can wear armor, but of course wearing armor will make you less flexible. There are pros and cons."

Ye Jinghai looked towards Shang Qingqing and Zhang Debiao, but saw two interested faces.

He especially hates it!

"To be fair, you can also wear armor."

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

However, there are advantages and corresponding disadvantages, that is, the blade is not heavy and the blade surface is very thin.

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

Although the scales are made of steel, and the polished scales are shiny, but due to the weight of the steel, the scales of these scales are very thin.

Facing the chopping of the iron sword, Ye Jinghai really didn't have the confidence not to be broken.

So after careful consideration in his mind, he chose the horizontal-grained wooden armor, which was duller than leather armor but slightly lighter than scale armor. However, because of the wire hoop, the broken wood could get stuck on the main blade.

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"I don't need it."

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

"Well said!"

Zhang Debiao, who was sitting next to him, watched with interest the battle of wits and courage between the two little kids in the center of the martial arts hall and their respective expressions.

At this time, when I heard Wen Ye say such a sentence, I couldn't help but cheer loudly. I felt that this sentence was very suitable for his character, and my favorable impression of Wen Ye soared in my heart.

"Uncle Zhang, don't you read martial arts novels, Gu Long, Wen Ruian, these words are terrible!"
Chapter completed!