Verse 97 pops up on the coffin

The black robe's hands were wrapped in the robe and did not stretch out, and his toes touched the stone slab and dragged the person backwards, leaning backwards to form an incredible angle to the ground.

Pan Yiwhip's whip shadow followed him like a shadow, the black robe retreated one foot, the whip shadow entered one foot, the black robe retreated one zhang, and the whip shadow entered one zhang, always keeping a fixed distance from the black robe.

The black-robed trail left a clear trail of shoes on the ground, digging deep into the slate and disappearing a few meters away.

It wasn't that the black robe had disappeared, or that his feet had left the ground, but that the black robe had stopped and stood up.

It's not that the situation is not tense, the people of the rivers and lakes are fighting, there are only two possibilities, the point-to-point competition and the killing of life and death. The atmosphere in this hall is like a rainbow, murderous, and everyone with eyes knows that it must not be a small fight.

Moreover, Pan did not leave his hand behind the whip, this move was a move, and his hands were full of ruthless moves to kill the black robe.

The reason why the black robe stopped was because he was already facing the wall behind him, and there was no way to retreat, unless he could make a big hole in the wall. With the skills of the black robe, even if you don't have to do it, you can easily do it, but at the critical juncture, Pan Yiwhip is particularly urgent, not to mention the kung fu of smashing the wall, and he can't even squeeze out the gap to turn around.

There was a whip in front and a wall in the back, and I saw that the whip was about to fall on the black robe.

Suddenly there was a "boom" sound.

The whip that startled Pan turned sharply to protect his body.

The wall behind the black robe was pierced, and the masonry and tiles crumbled, shooting out in all directions.

The speed of the stones flying away is extremely fast, and it is difficult for the naked eye to catch the trajectory, but although it is strong, it is not enough to make Pan Yi jealous, and his whip is also in all directions, dense, and the whip is agitated, and before the stones get close, they have been broken into stone powder and scattered down.

Even if the whip can't be hit, it still can't hurt Pan Yiwhip.

Nowadays, outsiders have always had a concept, there is a saying in the market, an inch is long and an inch is strong, and an inch is short and an inch is dangerous, which means that the longer the weapon, the more advantageous, the shorter the means, the more clever the means, the greater the power, and the more insidious. This is only the first half of the sentence, and the first half of the sentence is indeed correct, but the second half of the sentence can't help but scoff in the eyes of people who understand the market.

The first half of the sentence summarizes the advantages of long and short weapons, and the advantages and disadvantages of weapons, and the second half of the sentence summarizes the disadvantages of the two.

It says that the weapons are short, and when attacking people, they have to rely on closer to each other, so they naturally have to bear more risks, and it is said that they rely on superb skills, without rhetoric, and the real vernacular is nothing more than four words, fighting for their lives. And for the weapon commander only a few words, but very sure - close.

Speaking of which, this misunderstanding is also in the word close.

It is generally believed that the weapon has a large attack range and the user has obvious advantages, but it can rely too much on this length, resulting in the advantage becoming a disadvantage after being close to the weapon, and it has become a chicken rib.

The gas is as hard as hard, and life is thinner than paper, and the latter is described in the martial arts novels that circulate in the market. And with some vivid plots to corroborate, there are always people with long knives or spears in the story, and this kind of people are always accidentally approached, and then the ending is obvious, either death or injury, and the injury must be a serious injury.

Not really.

The rivers and lakes are mixed, and the three or five styles of kung fu self-defense is only one of them, it is still secondary, the main thing is to have a long head, it doesn't matter if you are smart or not, as long as you can think about it.

Those who can achieve the general climate are different from those who can only mix, and they have good kung fu and powerful brains. One by one, more than a monkey, more slippery than a fox, if you know where there is a little flaw, why don't you take precautions early?

Otherwise, how to sit in prison on the seat of this charlatan.

Jianghu people do not mean reckless, let alone brave and unscrupulous.

And the most powerful proof to refute the wrong concept is the battle between Uncle Wudang and Wang Mang.

Uncle Xiao is the youngest uncle in Wudang, and his swordsmanship is superb.

Wang Mang is a scattered person with no door and no faction, and there are few opponents in boxing.

If according to the rumors, Wang Mang is empty-handed, and his weapons can't be shorter, if the little uncle accidentally puts Wang Mang close, then he will definitely be defeated.

At that time, Wang Mang really seized an opportunity, he knocked out the little uncle's sword, forcing the little uncle to have to fight with him fist-to-fist, foot-to-foot.

However, Wang Mang and Uncle Xiao dismantled two or three hundred moves later, but there was no way to take Uncle Xiao.

Although Wang Mang is covered in steel and iron bones, Uncle Xiao's body is more wonderful, and his body bones are not as thin as Wang Mang, nor are they thinner than paper as he said.

It can be seen that the rumors are not true.

It is precisely like this, not only is Uncle Xiao's body not weak, but almost all of the people who use weapons, no matter how long or short, are not weak, including Pan Yiwhip.

As long as you are above the momentum, it is already difficult to be injured by ordinary swords, not to mention stones and the like.

What really scared Pan was what was smashed in through the hole in the wall.

A large bronze coffin fell to the ground with a "bang".

The coffin is about one meter wide and more than one zhang long, not like the shape of an ordinary coffin, and is about a foot high on the ground, looking flat, like a cabinet lying down.

The coffin was heavy and smashed into the ground, much louder than the momentum caused by the black robe before.

Looking at the depth of the embedded, the weight of thousands of catties is more than that.

Pan twisted his waist in mid-air with a whip, and his luck made a "jack fall", his body sank, and he fell down.

looked at the sudden coffin and was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly reacted, pulled back the whip, shook it behind him, and then shook his wrist violently, and the soft whip immediately slashed forward like a steel rod.

He said, "Pretend to be a ghost, see if I don't beat you to pieces with a whip." ”

The whip fell on the bronze coffin, "crackling" bursts of sparks, the coffin embedded in the ground was pushed away alive, and he was about to fly out of the big hole again, at this time a figure appeared from the collapsed wall, he put one hand against the end of the coffin, shouted "go", the coffin immediately stopped, the whip at the other end was shaken away with the shouting, and Pan, who was holding the whip, fell back a few meters with a whip, and was about to fall.

Fortunately, Li Bandao came behind him in time and dragged him by the back to catch him.

Li Bandao's expression was a little surprised, and he said, "Why is it so miserable." ”

The black robe was originally by the wall, but now it stood shoulder to shoulder with the person who came. He pursed his lips into a seeming smile, the thin, skull-hugging dough wrinkled one after the other.

"As I said, you only look at it, and it's not to the point where I'm scared, and I can't help it if I don't believe it, this is the end. ”

Li Bandao snorted fiercely and said, "Despicable villain." ”

The black robe smiled brighter when he heard this, and the folds on his face were deeper.

"One-on-one is the rule of your righteous people, and in your eyes, I am just a crooked way, where you need to follow it. As far as I know, whether it's bright or shameless, as long as you can succeed, it's worth doing anything. ”

He said: "You are not qualified to speak. ”

How long has it been since Li Bandao turned into a momentum, he has not been so angry.

If you are angry, you will come out, and it will hurt your body and hurt your heart.

The way he walked was casual.

Li Bandao's right hand was on the long knife behind his back, but he held his left hand with the other hand.

It's Pan a whip.

Pan shook his head at him. If you want to speak, you don't have a word, so you spit out a mouthful of blood. "Toxic." ”