Chapter 80: Eighteen Shadows [1]

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Stand-ins!

is a simple three words, but all the hard work of Hanjiang Liucai was in vain.

Lin Xiao looked at Yun Mengze who was sitting on the roof, tilted his head to Changfeng and asked, "When did you say he placed the 'stand-in talisman'?"

Changfeng glanced up at Yun Mengze's chest, and then said in a slow voice: "There is no blood on his chest, which means that the pipa nail did not hit his body at all, and it should have been placed long before he started." ”

Han Jiangliu thought that he had connected the three major magic skills of pipa nails, pipa hands and iron pipa, one ring after another, and finally cleaned up Yun Mengze, according to the gambling contract, Lin Xiao's life can be said to have been held in his hands. Unexpectedly, he was thinking about it right and beautiful, and the real subset over there had already removed the cover, which made him realize that he had already fallen into the trap on the opposite side, how could he not feel angry. He waved the iron pipa and roared towards Yun Mengze: "You bastard, if you have the ability, you will show up and fight your grandfather for three hundred rounds!"

Yun Mengze stretched out his little thumb and plucked out one ear, and when he heard what he said, he couldn't help but smile and said, "What do you think you are doing in the script? There are still three hundred rounds of fighting...... Are you worthy?"

Han Jiang was extremely angry, jumped on the roof, raised the iron pipa and smashed it down on Yun Mengze's head, and shouted angrily: "Today, your Han master is here, you want to fight, if you don't want to fight, you have to fight!" Seeing Yun Mengze turn over to avoid the moment he fell, he dragged the iron pipa to pick it up, and made a move "Yellow Sand Rolling", sweeping towards his waist.

Lin Xiao looked below, couldn't help but "tsk", and said: "This guy seems to have hit the head-shouldn't his target be me, how can he still be entangled with the Soul Chasing Pavilion?!"

Yun Mengze's body style was strange and changeable, he dodged the cold river flow a few times, turned over and jumped off the roof again, and picked up a new long knife from the ground. He leaned down to pick up the knife, but the corner of his eye glanced at the position of the roof, and he could vaguely see Han Jiangliu jumping off the roof with an arrow step holding the iron pipa, and with a move of "reckless man whipping corpse", the blade fell on the head.

Yun Mengze sneered, deliberately slowed down his movements by half a beat, he patiently waited for the cold river to fall, only to feel a strong wind in the back of his head, and knew that it was the other party's iron pipa that had already been photographed. At the same time, he took the knife with his left hand, twisted his wrist lightly and turned the handle of the knife, the blade was facing outward, and he stabbed out with a backhand move of "pushing the window to send the moon", and the tip of the knife pointed directly at the opponent's ribs.

Han Jiangliu was shocked, at this time, he had no time to use the "thousand jin fall" method to stop his figure, and the whole person hit the tip of Yun Mengze's knife. If this situation were to be replaced by an ordinary person, he would have been penetrated by the long knife into a transparent hole, but the dignified black gauze door left protector was extremely fast, and how could it be compared with ordinary people, I saw that he stubbornly restrained the attack of the iron pipa, and stood up in front of him, just on top of Yun Mengze's knife.

Yun Mengze had actually expected this result, although the other party was a little "two", but after all, his cultivation and identity were there, and he was also a figure that could not be underestimated, so he didn't expect to say what this knife could do to the other party. At the moment when Han Jiangliu blocked that knife with an iron pipa, Yun Mengze quickly drew his knife and retreated, turned over and kicked out, kicking straight at the opponent's chest.

Han Jiangliu flashed this kick sideways, but after Yun Mengze landed, he turned over again, acting like a ghost, and one foot had already kicked in front of him. Han Jiangliu didn't make a move at this time, and he was kicked right in the chest, and the landing point was where the "atrium acupoint" was located, and he was kicked straight to the chest where his breath was sluggish, and he almost spurted out a mouthful of blood. Yun Mengze succeeded in one move, and immediately followed the next move, using a "chain step", and kicked out four kicks in a row, Han Jiangliu's breath had not yet turned upside down, and he was uncomfortable, so he naturally couldn't dodge, and his hands and feet were hit by one move each, and he immediately withdrew several steps.

This "chain step" takes the meaning of "nine curves and links", there are a total of nine consecutive moves up and down the full set of legs, Yun Mengze kicked out six moves from beginning to end, and when he was about to fly out of the seventh kick, Han Jiangliu suddenly shouted, and before the other party's kick hit him, he first stretched out a palm and hit his chest, and then spit out a mouthful of purple-black stasis.

Changfeng's face beside Lin Xiao changed: "Not good!"

As soon as the words fell, he saw that Yun Mengze's seventh palm had already kicked in front of the other party, and Han Jiangliu, who had been unable to dodge before, suddenly took a step back, widened the distance between the two, and then reached out and slapped it back, hitting the soles of Yun Mengze's feet. Yun Mengze's figure swayed slightly, and he actually took a step back.

Lin Xiao knew that this move was a small loss for Yun Mengze, and he couldn't help but wonder: "What's going on?"

Changfeng said in a deep voice: "The reason why Fang Cai Hanjiangliu didn't dodge and didn't avoid those few moves was because he was kicked in the acupoint in his chest at the beginning, and after Yun Mengze's internal force was urged into his body through the tricks, he couldn't lift his dantian and qi in the sea of internal breath, and there was a short-term stiff paralysis reaction all over his body, so even if he wanted to, he couldn't avoid it." But he forcibly exercised his internal force and slapped himself, and the internal and external forces forced out a mouthful of blood stasis, and the internal breath was unblocked, and he naturally had the ability to dodge and counterattack. ”

Yun Mengze was forced to retreat by one move, he knew that his cultivation was not much different from Han Jiangliu, if it wasn't for Fang Cai taking the lead and kicking his acupoint to make his breath stagnant, otherwise there would be no chance to let him hit four more moves in a row; At that moment, he stopped using fists and feet, raised his long knife, and stabbed it on the ground.

The knife light flashed in the patio, and the long knife in Yun Mengze's hand pointed to Han Jiangliu's left shoulder, he didn't wait for the knife to use the old tricks, his wrist shook slightly, the blade was slanted, and the blade had been cut to the opponent's right neck. Han Jiangliu saw that his knife skills were exquisite, and he didn't dare to underestimate it, and he erected an iron pipa with both hands to block the grid, and with a sound of "Zheng", the two struck each other, and the sound was endless.

The pig iron long knife and the fine iron pipa have been dismantled for more than ten moves, Han Jiangliu saw the right time, opened his mouth and broke off, and the iron pipa shot down violently, smashing straight towards the top door of Yun Mengze. Seeing this, Yun Mengze avoided the right side even if he opened the "Shadow Follow the Shape Step", and at the same time took the blade of the knife with his left hand and stabbed the long knife sharply, pointing at the abdomen of the cold river stream.

Lin Xiao sat down on the rocking chair and let Changfeng shake the chair for him for a while. He was still a little nervous in his heart, although he and Han Jiangliu played a word game, no matter whether Yun Mengze would lose or not, he might not lose his life. But doing so is inevitably a bit of a scoundrel, and he doesn't want to use such a method until he has to, so in the end, he still hopes that Yun Mengze can win.

At first, he was nervous because Lin Xiao found that this cold river was even more vicious than he imagined, and when he saw the fiasco of the stand-in "Yun Mengze", he couldn't help but feel bitter in his heart. turned out that it was just a trick made up by a "stand-in", and from the fight between the two people, it was found that the two were evenly matched (or seemed to be evenly matched, because Yun Mengze had always been playing tricks with Hanjiang).

In this way, this competition is a little boring, Lin Xiao looked at it for a while, and felt that it was really tiring to keep his waist straight, and such a posture of sitting upright seemed to be a little sorry for the rocking chair under his buttocks, so he sat back and shook leisurely, just like those uncles in the old/alley of the Forbidden City, if it is accompanied by a plate of melon seeds and peanuts and a small bottle of two pots, it will be more similar!

As he was thinking this, he heard a noise beside him. Lin Xiao turned his head to take a look, only to see Changfeng move out of the back room a small folding square table, with a jar under his arm; he propped up the table, and then opened the jar, the mouth of the jar fell down on the table, and with a "bang", a large handful of black melon seeds were scattered.

Lin Xiao sat up straight and said in amazement: "Where did you find the good things?"

Changfeng's voice was flat: "Shi Lin's inventory is hidden under his bed." ”

"Beautiful...... Well done...... Well done!" Lin Xiao felt that his laughter seemed a little out of place at this moment, so he forcibly held back his laughter and just gave a thumbs up to Changfeng. The two of them each reached out and grabbed a handful of melon seeds, and while watching Yun Mengze and Hanjiangliu come and go, they swallowed the melon seeds, and kept making a crisp sound of "click".

Just when Lin Xiao and Changfeng were snorting melon seeds, Yun Mengze and Han Jiangliu had already broken down to more than seventy or eighty moves, and the tricks of the two of them were getting tighter and tighter, and it seemed that they had no choice between victory and defeat. Suddenly, Yun Mengze's steps were staggered, and he narrowed the distance between him and the other party in a vertical step, stretched out his hand and swung his knife to strike, but unexpectedly, he used too much force, and his strength fell into the air, and his body shook slightly, looking as if he was about to fall.

"Oops!" Lin Xiao couldn't help but scream, and by the way, he opened his mouth and spit out two pieces of melon seed shells, "This move seems to be a little anxious, and it feels bad." The long wind beside him quietly slurped a piece of melon seeds and did not say anything.

Lin Xiao was not the only one who felt the same way, Han Jiangliu also discovered the flaws in Yun Mengze's knife technique. He took a step forward, slapped out with his left hand, and struck straight at the back of the opponent's heart; Yun Mengze suddenly leaned forward, striding to avoid the palm, and at the same time retracted the knife with his right hand, and turned his left hand in a circle, and shouted loudly: "Give it to me!" As soon as the words fell, Yun Mengze's hand had already pressed Han Jiangliu's forehead.

For a while, Han Jiangliu only felt stiff, and the whole person maintained the posture of the palm and froze there, and most of his vision was blocked by the talisman on his forehead - it was just pasted by Yun Mengze's backhand.

"Ding...... Talisman?!" Han Jiangliu stiffened his mouth and stammered, his tone full of anger.

Lin Xiao couldn't help but clap his hands and praised: "Wonderful!" It turned out that Yun Mengze's stumbling was just a flaw deliberately left by him after making a false move, the purpose was to lure Han Jiangliu to attack the vital part of his heart, and then take advantage of the gap to use the "fixing talisman" to defeat the enemy with one move. However, he is also a dangerous move, he uses his own vital points as bait to set up a game for the other party, in case Han Jiangliu moves faster than him, or if there is a deviation when he casts the talisman, then he is the one who suffers at this moment - it can be seen that to make this move, you must not only have a subtle strategy, but also have enough courage!

Yun Mengze clapped his hands and dusted off his clothes, looking at the Han Jiangliu who was frozen in front of him, with a talisman on his head, and his facial expression was hideous and terrifying, like those corpses in Lin Zhengying's series of movies, and sneered: "How is it, black yarn, are you convinced this time?!"

Han Jiangliu's face was blue and white for a while, he came to Sanchonglou with the task of "killing Lin Xiao" this time, originally thought that he had planned everything, but he didn't expect that after arriving at the destination, one thing after another began to be beyond his control - first exposing them to the general public on the Internet, and then Lin Xiao, who didn't take them in his eyes at all (this feeling of being looked down upon by the prey was enough to make him vomit blood), and now a ghost envoy of the Soul Chasing Pavilion like a-stirring stick appeared, Yun Mengze.

The assassins of the Black Gauze Gate were biased towards the Fuso warriors of Dongying in the shaping of the spiritual world, advocating "the elegance of the spring mountain, the romance of the summer moon, the sorrow of the autumn wind and the slaughter of the winter snow", but since they came to the Mirea, an extremely powerful and "inhuman" aura began to erode their noble spiritual world step by step.

That's right!

Han Jiangliu couldn't find the right adjectives to describe the attitude of these people, and this time he came up with it - he led a group of murderous assassins, wielding swords in his hands, shooting as fast as the wind, and his eyes were as sharp as lightning, but these "inhuman" things surrounded him with melon seeds, watching him fight with another neurotic, as if he was enjoying a wonderful circus, and from time to time he had to comment on him.

Such a feeling, not to mention that Han Jiangliu had never felt it in most of his life, he felt that even if they killed Jing Yi, the master of the murderous sect, they had never had such an extraordinary experience!

As soon as Han Jiangliu thought of this, he felt that a stream of blood was holding on to his chest and it was uncomfortable, and he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood. Unexpectedly, after this mouthful of blood spurted out, the whole person actually felt relaxed, and immediately carried a breath of true qi, walked around the meridians around his body, and then let out a long roar, and suddenly broke through the seal, and couldn't help but be overjoyed: "Soul Chasing Pavilion, do you think that only you know how to run a talisman?" After finishing speaking, he took out a talisman from his clothes and smashed it under his feet.

Yun Mengze didn't expect him to forcibly break through the blockade of qi and blood with his internal force, and when he turned his head, he just saw Han Jiangliu throwing the talisman at his feet. The moment the talisman hit the ground, thick black smoke rose up, and by the time the black smoke cleared, the person was gone.

Lin Xiao opened his mouth and spit out a piece of melon seed shell: "It's an 'invisibility talisman', you have to be careful." ”

"Shouldn't you be the one who should be careful?" Yun Mengze said, "It's you who people want to kill, not me, aren't you afraid that he will take advantage of his stealth to stab you from behind?!"

Lin Xiao pointed to Changfeng next to him nonchalantly: "With him, I can't die." It's you...... Watch your back!"

【To be continued】