Su Rui had now reached the second level of Pure Yang Boy's Kung Fu. He wasn't afraid to fight two adults barehanded, let alone these two young boys, aged thirteen or fourteen. He had only drawn his wooden sword for safety's sake. Seeing the two approach, he would let out a cry of "Ah!" and, in a single leap, thrust his sword into the chest of the seemingly larger young man.
Qingpi dodged in a hurry and avoided the tip of the sword, but Su Rui was just feinting. Seeing that Qingpi had dodged, he immediately changed his sword move from stabbing to hitting, and hit Qingpi's chest hard, knocking him to the ground.
Su Rui held back on this attack, fearing he would kill the man, but Qingpi was not much better off, and he couldn't escape with a fractured sternum!
Seeing this, the other young man immediately changed direction and rushed towards Su Rui, but was kicked in the stomach by Su Rui with a spinning kick, and fell to the ground.
Under the golden pupil of Mao Ri, all actions are visible!
Within three moves, he knocked down the two ruffians effortlessly. Su Rui clearly felt the benefits brought to him by practicing internal energy!
If he were to encounter the same group of ruffians again, Su Rui was confident that he could easily handle them alone. It wouldn't be as thrilling as last time!
Su Rui stepped forward and punched each of them, leaving them both with a black eye, then he withdrew with satisfaction.
Of course, he did not forget to collect the spoils.
Unfortunately, both of them were paupers, and Su Rui only took out a dozen copper coins from their pockets.
Walk out of the alley and return to the bustling street.
Suri took a deep breath of the turbid air.
After having a fight and stretching his muscles, he felt secretly happy for some reason.
"Maybe it's the pleasure of being a hero!" Su Rui thought to himself.
"But it was really fun! Let's do it next time!!"
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