Chapter 32: Also Deciding Life and Death

"You step aside, I will only kill the woman beside you!"
Feng Yuxiu lifted his head slightly, his eyes fierce and unyielding, looking like a fugitive with a strong killing intent.
Single Sword was preparing to draw his sword, and Cui Chong quietly placed the books on the round table and held down Single Sword's hand that was about to draw the sword.
Standing up, he was tall in stature and didn't seem very strong, but he had a strange sense of oppression standing there.
“Since you have come here, you must have already prepared to die!”
Feng Yuxiu smiled and raised the corners of his mouth. He knew he had misjudged the situation. How would he be afraid of death!
就像他从出租屋中走出来的所说如今再无牵挂，虽措身无地，一人昂然，与天下群雄争锋。
对方是一个高手这样他才能更加尽兴，他的嗓音低沉沙哑：“我认识的功夫高手，修为一高就会深藏不露，谁能想到合一门中除了夏侯武还有你！”
He clasped his fists: "Kung Fu is a lethal skill, it determines life and death as well as victory or defeat!"
Cui Chong clasped his fists: "I am from the He Yi Men school, my name is Cui Chong."
Announcing one's school is a sign of respect to the other, it is a tradition passed down in the world of Kung Fu.
Cui Chong has never seen such a pure warrior before. People usually fight for money, fame, or benefits, but the person in front of him was purely fighting for victory.
His initial killing intent was now mixed with a hint of respect, but it wouldn't affect the outcome. He was still going to kill him.
Chui Chong stretches his body and forms a boxing posture. He plans to use all of his strength to fight against his opponent who also has no intention of holding back.
However, he does not intend to use full force, but rather intends to engage in a real martial arts exchange.
崔崇手掌虎爪虎走刚猛练筋骨发力，甫一交手封于修虎口对上虎爪相对。
一瞬间手掌虎口的地方青紫手臂发麻，力道之大让封于修心中凛然。
He shouted, "It's such a thrill! Even if you beat me to death, I'll still be happy!"
Ignoring the pain in his palm, he clenched his right hand and tried to grab and lock Cui Chong's left arm with his grappling technique.
Cui Chong's figure slightly sidestepped, and Feng Yuxiu took the opportunity to change his move and hit Cui Chong's temple.
When practicing boxing, courage should be exercised first. If the psychological quality is not strong enough during the process of hands-on, then most of the courage will be lost by this move.
It is rare for a person who is hesitant to fight and afraid of head and tail to be able to exert half of their full strength.
However, Cui Chong took the opportunity to press his body and hit his fists towards his chest. This is the "Emperor Carrying Cauldron", and if his feet are rooted in the horse stance, it is the "Double Dragons Going to Sea" in the Hongquan style.
Although Feng Yuxiu reacted quickly and leaned back to reduce some of the impact, he couldn't help but spew out a mouthful of blood.
He grinned, unconcerned about the blood filling his gums.
This is a real master, a martial arts expert who has gone through life and death fights. He has searched for many, and killed a few who had the skills but lacked the courage and determination to act without regret.
This kung fu is a deadly technique for killing people. Those who are afraid and hesitate will be beaten to death, and if they retreat in fear, they should also be beaten to death.
Feng Yuxiu, like Xiahou Wu, is skilled in boxing, kicking, grappling, weaponry, and internal martial arts.
With bare hands and no opponent, he naturally wouldn't continue to compare his skills with the other party. He kept his eyes on the other side, slightly bent over and picked up the long pole on the ground.
The long pole was placed here to dry clothes, and fell to the ground during the fight just now.
Meanwhile, Cui Chong drew out Dan Ying's long sword without any hesitation. The blade of the Qing sword was soft, lightweight, and flexible.
However, upon handling it, he felt it was too light. Nevertheless, this sword, which was crafted by a renowned expert, was not easily prone to breaking or snapping.
长竿挥舞，或如长棍力劈华山重重砸下或如长枪枪出如龙直刺。
一寸长一寸强，崔崇利用身法游离近身，可封于修的抽身后退不给任何机会。
Just as the spear was about to pierce again, Cui Chong caught the long pole with both hands and swung his sword to chop it into pieces.
The long pole fell to the ground, broken into pieces. Before he could react, the long sword moved swiftly like a snake and lightly touched his throat.
The long sword was sheathed, and his body became limp, falling heavily to the ground.
Shan Ying walked up in concern and said, "Are you alright?"
Cui Chong smiled and said, "I'm fine."
张开双手表示身体并无大碍，紧接着单英说：“快走吧！你不要牵涉进这件案子里！”
在心里本能的还是想护住崔崇，从父亲将他带回家时看到他懂事乖巧的样子，那一刻她就在想有这样一个弟弟也好。
Cui Chong nodded and glanced back at Dan Ying before leaving the He Yi Men Martial Arts School through a side door with fewer people, as directed by Dan Ying.
When Lu Xuanxin received news of an attack near the He Yi Men Martial Arts School, he and Xiahou Wu rushed back.
两人将事情讲明白后没有了误会，夏侯武基于担心师妹安全赶了回来。
门外的警员又两名直接倒在了地上没有了呼吸，车里的几名警员脖子处插有堂前燕的飞镖也是一击致命。
Just now, according to police officers, Feng Yu-Xiu was killed without even having a chance to pull out his gun.
Xiahou Wu saw the tragic scene and rushed into the room with a pale face.
His heart was filled with anxiety and fear, afraid that he would see his junior sister's body among the corpses inside.
But as soon as he entered, he only saw Feng Yuxiu lying face down on the ground, and Junior Sister Shan Ying had dropped her long sword and rushed into Xiahou Wu's arms at the sight of him.
Xiahou Wu hugged her tightly and said excitedly, "It's good as long as you're okay!"
The police officer behind Lu Xuexin said after examining the body of Feng Yuxiu, "Boss, it's definitely Feng Yuxiu himself."
Xiahou Wu smiled and said, "It's Achong..."
Before he could finish his sentence, Dan Ying hurriedly answered, "I killed him. As soon as he entered the door and made a move, I killed him with one sword strike!"
Lu Xuixin looked up at Dan Ying, and instinctively felt suspicious in his heart.
"Take the body back," he told the policemen around him.
Summer Houwu immediately saw the fatal wound in the opponent's throat, and he knew that his junior sister's martial arts skills were definitely no match for the opponent.
He looked at the injuries on the other person's body and the long rods scattered on the ground. Scenes of the fight just now flashed through his mind.
The person who made the move had an unrivaled punching style, with iron bridges, hard horses, short bridges, and inch strength. The long bridge and big horse had swift and compact movements.
This is the shadow of the Northern-style Hongquan Wuxingquan Tiger-style, and the Southern-style Neijiaquan. It's definitely not something my junior sister can do.
And the fatal wound on Fu Yu's throat is definitely not from a knee strike. My junior sister's swordsmanship could never be so accurate and powerful.
The opponent is not just a martial arts master, but also a swordsmanship grandmaster.
The opponent's swordsmanship is good at killing and cutting, and rather than saying that it is a point, it is the opponent's action of directly piercing the sword that is transformed by shaking the wrist using its powerful force to lower the tip of the sword.