Chapter 119: The Love of the Gift (Just for Evaluation)
"Why are you practicing martial arts if you don't do it?" Mo Yan just said such a sentence coldly. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
But listening to the ears of these three hot-blooded men, there is inevitably some ridicule and sarcasm in it.
The three of them glanced at each other, and then looked at Mo Yan's eyes full of scorching light, "Then we will be offended." With that, they stood still.
Li Renze was in the middle, while Yang Ji and Wang Shu were standing on both sides, and the three of them were fighting each other.
Mo Yan took all this into his eyes and did not express his position, if it was just tangible and not substantial, it would be in vain.
He stood like this, standing tall and proud in the wind and snow, looking particularly majestic, and the corners of his clothes dancing in the wind were rustling, playing a dashing song.
Li Renze's eyes intersected, and they all walked towards Mo Yan in unison, but until the three of them trapped Mo Yan in the center, they still didn't make a move.
In fact, they have already lost, because in terms of momentum, they have already lost completely.
Just like a sword out of its sheath, once it is revealed, it must be seen that the blood must be collected, and the reluctant return of the sword will only make the sword rust.
Looking at their actions, Mo Yan could know what they were thinking about, and with his right hand, he stroked the hem of his robe, pulled away the posture, and then glanced at the three of them playfully.
The three of them were excited, and when they were approaching, they were about to do it.
Li Renze, Yang Ji, and Wang Shu trapped Mo Yan in a triangular ring formation, his feet moved, and the weapons in his hands showed bloodthirsty fangs, of course, Li Renze had nothing in his hands, only a pair of iron hands.
Mo Yan's heart was clear, his pace shifted slightly, and when he saw the three of them attacking into a clamping shape, less than three feet away from him, surrounded by Qi, his right foot lightly touched the ground, and the whole person rose into the air.
The three of them looked up and hurriedly stabilized the formation, but no matter how they guarded against it, with the presence of Li Renze, it was bound to break through as soon as they attacked.
Perhaps no one would have thought that the weakest point of this formation would not be Wang Shu, but Li Renze.
Mo Yan's feet were facing the sky, his head was facing the ground, and the whole person swooped down, and his right hand was fixed with one palm.
I saw that even the snowflakes in this range were shocked, and they fell elsewhere, and Li Renze and the three fell a few feet away.
"Ahem, ahem." The three of them coughed and stood up, neither expecting such an outcome.
"What is a formation? The formation pays attention to the cooperation of several people, relying on cooperation, rather than one person having the courage of a horseman, and then practice, when you can catch my three palms, when you stop. Mo Yan said as he walked around, finally standing on his heels and looking at them and said.
Li Renze and the three of them were also simply, and they started practicing without saying a word, but they could still hear Mo Yan's voice from time to time.
"Yang Ji, do you think you can do it alone, Wang Shu, you have to slowly integrate into it, and you, Li Renze, don't always think about adapting to those two guys." Mo Yan's footsteps moved slightly, his eyes staring at the movements and postures of the three of them like torches.
They didn't dare to say anything, they immediately changed according to Mo Yan's words, tried to try, and after several scrutiny, as well as everyone's efforts and adaptation, they finally got much better than before.
"Make a living." Mo Yan put his hands behind his back, looked indifferently on the side, and finally gave these two words an evaluation.
I don't know if the three of them should be happy or cry when they hear such an assessment, the results of their own hard work for a long time can only be said to be reluctant in the eyes of the other party.
Mo Yan looked at them, and was slightly surprised in his heart, anything, especially the formation, the body shape and array are simple, but the difficulty lies in cooperating and working together.
Because especially when the people in a formation are some "masters" who have achieved a little success, the more they are often unwilling to accommodate others, but to do their own personal style, which will undoubtedly result in the formation being broken and the entire formation dying.
On the other hand, Li Renze and the three of them, at first, they went their own way, resulting in the entire formation having its own appearance, but no substance, which could trap ordinary rats, but once they encountered a master like Mo Yan, they would be self-defeating, of course, Mo Yan was already perverted.
But look at the present, the three of them have a degree of attack and defense, advance and retreat tacitly, and slowly form a fit, one retreats, one up, and at the same time there is one defense, the enemy attacks, it is reduced to zero, the three of them fight unilaterally, once they meet the top master, the trinity of the three, you have me, I have you, and the three forces are transformed into one.
The most difficult thing to grasp is the word "degree", which is the so-called proportion.
"Stop." Mo Yan saw the opportunity, and took advantage of the gap between the three of them to retreat, and said coldly.
The three of them naturally stopped, and they took it for granted that something was wrong again.
Facing the oncoming Mo Yan, it was really scary, obviously it was just one person, but it always reminded people of the demons and monsters.
"Li Renze, don't you use weapons?" Mo Yan walked up to Li Renze and stood still, and asked.
"You can use any weapon, but it's not easy to use, and after a long time, you won't use it much." He said truthfully.
Weapons are external forces, sometimes with the help of this external force, it is undoubtedly like a tiger with wings, adding a big help, of course, there are also many people who are born without weapons, such as Mo Yan, but it is undeniable that this is only a pure very individual.
"I've seen your body shape and moves, swords, guns, swords and halberds are not suitable for you, and clubs and axes are not good." Mo Yan shook his head as he spoke, but the next moment the words changed, "I have something, you might as well try it." ”
As he spoke, Mo Yan didn't know where to take out a silver iron chain and held it in his hand, like a handful of iron.
"This is a chain of cones, you can take it." Mo Yan stretched out his right hand and asked him to take it.
Li Renze was not hypocritical, he took the cones immediately, and then danced on the snow.
It is an iron chain, the two ends are hard objects with sharp cones, the whole iron chain is polished by 9981 days, each section of the iron chain is carved by the famous swordsmith, and even the buckle between each section is also made of dark iron from the Tianshan Mountains.
I saw that the serial cone of the son and mother was like a silver snake, making an ethereal sound, the speed was fast, and the most interesting part was the structure, it was like Long Yanran's finger wrapping, and it was free to retract and release, but it was more tricky and sharp than the attack of the soft sword, because there was no dead angle at all.
The sound of whirring wind and the sound of iron chains lingering in his ears, Mo Yan looked at his posture and knew that this should be the most suitable weapon for him.
After a long time, Li Renze stopped his movements, and grabbed the serial cone like a treasure, as if he was afraid that Mo Yan would regret accepting it, "Thank you Mr. Mo Yan for your kindness." ”
Looking at the appearance of the man in front of him, Mo Yan couldn't stand it a little, and responded disapprerovingly, "Don't get me wrong, I just took the trouble, and then I happened to see you bare-handed, so I gave it to you, if I didn't meet you, I would give it to someone else." ”