"Dead old man, you hurt me!" Zhao Junhao grinned.

"Stinky boy, when the time comes to the real enemy, do you think your enemy will pity the jade!" said the old man with a laugh.

At this moment, he relaxed his vigilance slightly, and was caught by Zhao Junhao.

The ferocious knife pressed forward sharply, and his blocking movement was half a beat slower than before.

"Good boy, you know how to talk while playing with a knife! I haven't taught you this trick!" the old man laughed.

"Old man, don't talk about me for a while, say I'm stinky for a while! I'm not the grass that grows on the edge of a stinky ditch, it stinks and doesn't stink!" Zhao Junhao's mouth was very idle, but the knife in his hand was still moving in the direction that he had set in his heart a long time ago.

"Haha! Stinky boy, if that person surnamed Liu is good at martial arts, when you duel with him, shake out all his troubles, and you will win!" The old man dodged the stab sideways, and by the way, he also gave Zhao Junhao a move.

"Old man, your ideas are okay. Jumping up from the floor, Zhao Junhao nodded his head and threw himself at the old man.

"It's a good time!" the old man saw that there was already a wall behind him, so he no longer retreated to test Zhao Junhao's strong attack.

With his hands in front of his chest, he stared at his gaze, and had a rough judgment of his own about Zhao Junhao's rise.

Since there is no knife in his hand, it is naturally impossible to fight hard with someone who has a knife.

I saw that the old man's feet stood on tiptoe slightly, and the whole person had an upward trend.

Don't underestimate this tiptoe.

The old man also came softly, and the distance between Zhao Junhao, who was pounced, and him was instantly shortened.

A palm suddenly appeared in Zhao Junhao's sight, and he grabbed his right hand tightly.

Immediately, both the right hand and the knife were brought behind the old man's shoulder.

"Stinky boy, what should I do if the weapon is temporarily out of order?!" the old man also complied with the chat fighting method.

"Then give the force to the non-wielding hand, but the weapon must not be let go!" Zhao Junhao replied in the words taught by the old man.

"Very well!" the old man nodded in satisfaction.

For real enemies, whether in front of them or behind them, hanging weapons are always a big threat.

It is impossible for them to be like the old man, facing a wooden knife that will never hurt them, and the person who holds the knife is even more of a relative!

Therefore, the battlefield of blood is tense all the time.

At that time, even if Zhao Junhao's weapon was temporarily restricted, as long as it didn't fall into the hands of the enemy, it would still have an advantage!

"Still want to pull?!" the old man noticed that the stinky boy's hand was starting to restless.

"Stinky boy, look at it, in this case, you don't have to rush to kill the enemy's strength, you can use this style!"

Zhao Junhao's heart sank.

The left hand harassed the punch, and the right hand twisted back and forth, and he couldn't even retreat from the old man's clamp!

Since you can't retreat, you can only take it......

The old man's body fell, and his standing feet fell completely to the floor.

This is only to build momentum once.

As you stand on your tiptoes again, bend over and spread your arms.

Spit out lightly: "Get up!"

Zhao Junhao was carried off the ground by the old man!

The whole set of actions was completed in a very short time, and Zhao Junhao didn't have time to react at all.

"The loss of the roots of the feet will make the enemy even more flustered!" the old man said.

"One more thought would pop into his head, and that was how to get himself back on the ground!"

"Your chance has come, and when your opponent is dueling, the original plan will be disturbed by the sudden thought that pops up in your head!"

"In the air, if you can't borrow strength, he will definitely be afraid of ......!"

Zhao Junhao was so wonderful, he could only nod helplessly, "Teachable." ”

The old man then said, "But don't forget, the enemy still has weapons in his hands!"

Zhao Junhao was stunned, "It seems to be Oh......"

He's a little messy, too.

"It's your business. The old man said lightly.

", old man, don't teach half and don't teach half!" Zhao Junhao rolled his eyes.

"Stinky boy, the simplest and most brutal way is to throw the enemy out, and I'll show you a demonstration. ”

Zhao Junhao felt bad in his heart.

"Hey, ......!"

"Boom!"

In the next second, Zhao Junhao appeared on the ground.

Fifth Yan happened to be standing right next to his crash site.

She bent down very gently and asked, "Xiao Hao, didn't it hurt, did you?"

"It's okay, it's okay!" Zhao Junhao endured the pain in his buttocks.

"Stinky boy, in addition to throwing off, you can also have many ways to defeat the enemy with one move!" the old man's smile gradually intensified, "Do you want me to demonstrate them one by one?"

"No need!" Zhao Junhao's crotch tightened, and he finally learned to be smart.

The wooden knife fell to the side, and the old man caught a glimpse of it and said, "Pick it up and fight again!"

"Okay!" Zhao Junhao got up, picked up the wooden knife, and strode forward.

"Knives!"

The old man still received the call empty-handed, and the whole person was as calm as the wind.

Out of the knife and then refuse the knife, an old and a young man in the stomach of some tricks out.

Although the fifth Yan did not participate in it, he felt a lot of emotion in his heart when he saw it.

Unconsciously, the happy days of not going to Darong Mountain have passed for such a long time.

Life is slowly moving to the front of the martial arts, focusing on it.

But when you start with a knife, the sense of accomplishment that can only be experienced in the mountains will emerge again.

In front of him was the happy smiles of the old man and Xiao Hao.

Although he was laughing and jumping his body while chatting, his hand and foot movements were not half joking.

I myself am also happy for them.

"Do you know why you weren't allowed to kill the viper?" the old man asked abruptly.

"Why?" Zhao Junhao actually wanted to know.

"One is that you're almost hot. After the old man took it with one hand, "There is still something I can't ...... reluctant"

Zhao Junhao was stunned for a moment.

"Don't be in a daze! " the old man snorted.

"Oh!" Zhao Junhao adjusted his mentality.

The end means a fight for a blow.

The method of chatting and fighting was implemented by him throughout, "Stinky old man, you said that you want me again! You have a statement on your lips and an idea in your heart!"

"That's a good interference!" the old man suddenly laughed mischievously, "then I'll ...... Let you go. ”

Zhao Junhao's knife easily landed on the old man's neck.

After a dumb laugh, Zhao Junhao said helplessly: "It turns out that the water was released at the end." ”

"You've got you, stinky boy!" the old man laughed, "and I see you want to eat duck neck." ”

"I don't eat this duck neck!" Zhao Junhao protested on behalf of his mouth.

"Look for a fight!" the old man just raised his hand, but he didn't really fight.

"Let's rest, just after eating, I exercised vigorously, did any rice run out of my stomach?" Zhao Junhao persuaded the old man to stop.

The old man quieted down, "Stinky boy, I went to the East China Sea, I don't know who can control you." ”

"Aren't you going along?"

"I don't know ......"

The boy always has to run away.

White hair stroked over black hair.

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