Chapter 351: Fatal Reversal!
The steel plate was cut inward and slightly dented, and Ning Banglan showed a trademark smile at me: "Plug the steel plate, think I can't do anything about you?"
I didn't wait for his words to fall, when I slashed again with a knife.
In Wing Chun, the willow leaves are the explosive means of palming, but the knife is replaced by the opening of the mountain, and the lethality is naturally very different.
"This kind of trick didn't work for meβ" Ning Banglan's confident words didn't continue, and he suddenly let out a surprised sound.
Because at the same time as I attacked on the road, my right leg exploded upwards with a leg that matched the punch attack.
The thighs were rock-solid, but the calves kicked upwards.
Ning Banglan blocked my opening with a steel plate, but he couldn't count the kick in this accident. Kicked him hard at the joint of his wrist, causing his hand to lose his strength, and the steel plate suddenly came out of his hand.
I took the opportunity to let out a low roar, raised my spirit to the peak, and slashed with ferocity.
Ning Banglan was frustrated, and chose to temporarily retreat and quickly distance himself from me.
His expression was cloudy, and his smile became a little unnatural: "Looking for the bridge?!"
In fact, this trick can be seen when driving wooden stakes. The combination of side punches and small bounce legs is a means of focusing attacks in high places.
But as Ning Banglan said, this is not a small idea.
In the history of the development of Wing Chun, it is actually divided into two types.
One is the low-footed Wing Chun before Ip Man, and the other is the high-footed Wing Chun after Ip Man's improvement.
This is a routine in the high-legged Wing Chun, the realm of finding bridges.
I shoved my toes under the steel plate on the ground, and then kicked it out with one kick, so that Ning Banglan would not have a chance to use it again.
"You are allowed to practice the Xingyi Five Elements Fist and the Xingyi Twelve Forms alone, and I am not allowed to practice to find the bridge?" I sneered and bluffed.
That's right, it's a bluff.
Because Lao Tzu's exploration in the realm of finding bridges stops there. Even this is the first time that it has been used in actual combat after leaving daily contact.
My real level is still in the realm of small thoughts, and it makes no sense to say that I can only use the means of finding bridges with one hand, so I can say that I am already a master of the realm of finding bridges.
Unexpectedly, Ning Banglan thought that I would only think about the means of the realm, so he suffered a dark loss.
"Hehe, interesting. β
Ning Banglan grinned, his expression became more and more excited, filled with an abnormal feeling: "It's so interesting!"
He stood up for the three-body pile, and then chased the horse and slashed at me.
This time, I didn't have the protection of the steel plate on my chest, and I was quickly put in danger.
I was tired of parrying the dagger in Ning Banglan's hand, Wing Chun was obviously supposed to be the king of hand-to-hand combat, but it was still difficult for me to continue under the gap in strength.
"Aren't you a bridge hunter?"
"Wing Chun is the only way to find the bridge?" Ning Banglan even made a mocking remark, revealing a bright and smug smile.
"If it's only this level, then you might as well die!"
As he spoke, the dagger in his hand broke through the barrier of the mountain and stabbed me in the chest.
I tried my best to avoid it, but Ning Banglan's speed was too fast. It could only be slightly deviated by two inches, and then it was stabbed by this knife.
The inner layer was originally used for shock absorption and impact, and this moment almost saved my life.
The blade of the dagger was not long, and it could not penetrate deeper after piercing the cotton garment.
Even so, I felt a cold tingling pain in my chest, and then the pain became hot and burning, and warm blood flowed out.
I frantically swung my shaft, trying to slash at him.
However, this gap in strength level is really desperate.
Ning Banglan pulled out his dagger like lightning and once again made a precise block.
"Wearing a helmet?!" Ning Banglan grinned, his expression was full of excitement and madness, no matter how he looked at it, he didn't look like a normal person.
He jerked his dagger upward, and a snowy white cold glow bloomed.
I tried my best to dodge, but the strap of my helmet was still severed by a knife. Not only that, but there was also a blood mark on the side of my face.
Ning Banglan swung the dagger with his right hand again, and slashed together with my mountain opener.
This was followed by a lightning-fast left hand.
He took my helmet off and slammed it right down on my head.
There was a muffled sound of "bang", and Lao Tzu was smashed to the ground, feeling that people were stunned and in pain.
Ning Banglan was unforgiving, even if he slammed into a limit squat.
Dodging the indiscriminate slashes I made, and even a powerful sweeper leg hit me in the ankle.
I was smashed into a trance, and in an instant, I was violently destroyed and fell backwards.
Seeing that Ning Banglan slammed a dagger at me and stabbed down, I didn't even think about it, and rolled on the spot.
Ning Banglan's dagger was extremely ruthless, and even with a soft "snort", the blade was all sunk into the dirt, leaving only the handle in his hand outside.
Grass and mud horses, if this knife is stabbed, it will be gone?
I felt a cold sweat oozing through and hit the edge of the tree and stopped.
Then I had an idea, and I saw Ning Banglan pull out his dagger and chase after me again, and then leap sharply towards the trunk of the tree.
Just like climbing a tree countless times in the countryside as a child, I wrapped my legs around the trunk like a snake, and after two rubbs, I climbed to a high place and squatted steadily on the branches.
"Are you a monkey?" Ning Banglan looked up at me and licked his dry tongue.
"But that's okay, I just like the feeling of hunting. β
"Stay as long as you like, I still have twelve crossbow arrows, guess if I can shoot you or not?" he grinned, and the excitement in his expression was palpable.
However, just as Ning Banglan turned around, I suddenly took out a bag of things from my pocket, and then quickly cut it open with a mountain opener.
I held the bag in my hand, then jumped off the tree with a roar, and deliberately shouted, "Look at the move!"
Of course, I'm not a bad writer in martial arts novels, and I have to deliberately say hello when I sneak attack from behind, as if I think this way will not lose face.
In fact, I didn't mean to jump diagonally towards Ning Banglan and cut him.
just jumped vertically, and kept a certain distance from Ning Banglan.
"Fooled idiot!" Ning Banglan laughed, and turned sharply to a dagger.
His tense muscular stance earlier actually meant that he was deliberately luring me to sneak up from behind.
However, to Ning Banglan's surprise, this knife was cut into the air, because I was still at a certain distance from him.
The moment he looked stunned, I stepped forward, a handful of white powder already spilled in front of him.
At this moment, Ning Banglan let out a heart-rending scream.
It is a desiccant.
Or to put it bluntly, the ingredients are better.
Lime powder.