Sensing something unusual about the sleeve of Young Master Long's left hand, Zhang Xiaohua could not help frowning. Staring at Young Master Long's left hand, he said, "Young Master Long, we agreed on three moves against three moves. Let us change that to three punches against three punches. I was somewhat reckless just now. Although I used 'Four Ounces Deflect Thousand Pounds,' I did so barehanded. If I use any weapons or the like again, I will concede directly."
Hearing this, Young Master Long was alarmed. How did this fellow know I have a dagger in my left hand? I had planned to cast my face aside and use the dagger to wound him. After all, we only said we would not use long swords, not that daggers were forbidden. Besides, this fellow broke the rules first. Even if I wound him, the second punch can only count as a draw. But if he is injured, I will certainly win the third punch. This... what should I do? I can only fight him head-on.
Having made up his mind, Young Master Long said righteously, "Little brother, are you warning me? Though Long's martial arts are not remarkable, I do not harbor such filthy thoughts as yours. Just mind yourself, and do not make another blunder like before."
Zhang Xiaohua smiled faintly, knowing that he would not take out the dagger again. He swung his fist straight at Young Master Long's chest!
Before cultivating the Spirit Guiding Technique, although Immortal Dao true qi flowed through Zhang Xiaohua's meridians, that true qi was used to form hand seals and cast spells. It could not, like Martial Dao internal energy, circulate through the meridians in accordance with changes in fist techniques and moves to fight an enemy. Thus, Zhang Xiaohua's only means of