Chapter Seven: Night Battles in All Directions, Hidden Knife Style!
"Hmph, you're paralyzed? You pigs? ”
"Poof! ……”
Ye Xiuwen scolded back, that Zhang Bu Fan was stupid, but Xiao Mengru next to Ye Xiuwen laughed, I really don't know why this person is so bold, adding a salted duck egg, just so violent. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"You?"
Zhang Bufan was so angry that he couldn't speak, but he didn't want the junior school next to him to roll up his sleeves and said, "Boy? Do you know who this is? This is the eldest son of the commander of the Left Guard Forbidden Army of Puyang Mansion! To tell you the truth, you swordsmen are all under the rule of the commander, you kid, are you scared now? ”
"I'm afraid that your grandmother will be a roll, a small commander of the forbidden army, and dare to pretend to be forced? The disciples Lao Tzu saw were all bigger than his officials,......"
"Ding-dong! Congratulations to the host, forcibly pretending to be successful, and getting +10 ,......"
"Haha! 10 more points,......"
Ye Xiuwen smiled secretly in his heart, this way in, not only did he rise two levels, and his realm reached 3/72 of the cultivation pulse, but also increased his forced style by 50 points, which was almost refreshing.
"Okay, you just pretend, I'll let you pretend, give me on, fuck him! I don't believe it,......"
Zhang Bufan's whole face turned green, he had seen someone pretending to be forced, but he had never seen it, pretending to be so good, there were people who could pretend to be forced better than him.
"Childe is angry, Childe is angry, let me kill this kid and give you anger!"
The realm of the junior school practice period is 8/72, and Ye Xiuwen is the realm of the pulse practice period of 3/72, when he saw it, the opportunity came, he could not only kill people, but also buy a good son, why would he not do it?
"Choke!"
A sound of gold and iron sounded, and it was the captain who drew his waist knife.
This waist knife is an official knife, and the captain used it is also an official knife method, which is called the 'sixteen-way hob'.
The knife trick was pinched in the little colonel's hand, he carried the knife, bowed down, and rushed in front of Ye Xiuwen in two steps, and also put on a dragging knife posture.
"Boy, don't say that the master bullies you, the master will give you a trick first, let you see, see, what is called the night battle Bafang Tibetan knife style!"
"Poof!"
The captain was arguing there, and he was going to have a night battle in the Bafang Hidden Knife Style, and as a result, Ye Xiuwen went up and stabbed it, and the head melon seeds were taken off.
The knife was so clean and sharp that the dream jumped up and let out an exclamation.
"Good!"
But perhaps at this moment, it will be more than just a dream that is making an exclamation. A group of forbidden soldiers were also stupid, and they were clapping their hands there.
Because this knife is so beautiful, there is no mud and water at all, and when the knife arrives, the person's head is cut off, it's that simple.
"Idiot! Die so much that you're head,......"
Zhang Bufan was stupid, and said in his heart: Nima, what's wrong today? Are people crazy? A **** went up, and he had to fight at night in the Bafang Tibetan knife style, but he was cut off by someone. And a group of his subordinates were clapping their hands there? He was completely deceived.
"Huh? He's dead? Childe, our head is dead,......"
"Phew, I know, and I know it sooner than you know, you idiots!"
Zhang Bufan kicked over, kicked the forbidden army and smashed the ingot, and then pointed directly at Ye Xiuwen and said, "Do you know who he is?" He's an official? ”
"Being an official is not the master of the people, it is better to go home and sell sweet potatoes, it is better to die, it is better to die, it is simply dead, there is one less scourge when you die, and the people applaud when you die! Hahaha! ……”
"That's right! You're so well pointed, I'm going to add another plate of pickles to you, and slaughter this dog-mongrel, too! ”
'Mengru' was really clapping his hands and saying that he was happy, and he pointed at Zhang Bufan.
"Huh? You little girl, wait until I kill this idiot, and then I'll clean you up.
Come on, show me this girl,......"
Zhang Bufan, as soon as he gave an order, with a hula, people surrounded him. But Ye Xiuwen was not afraid at all. But at this moment, Zhang Bufan drew his sword.
He had a sword hanging from his waist, and he looked like an expert with a sword, his nails were trimmed very short, and his hands were clean.
"Choke!"
The sword is out of the sheath, and the cold light is flickering, but looking at this sword, it is absolutely extraordinary, it must be a sword that blows hair and makes decisions.
"Huh!"
Zhang Bufan directly took out the sword, and this sword was a sword move. The long sword pointed directly at Ye Xiuwen's chest, stabbing from the bottom up, and the angle was so tricky that it already made people feel unbelievable.
"Swordsmanship in the middle of the human rank?"
Ye Xiuwen saw through the other party's swordsmanship, but he didn't know what kind of name this sword was, he swung his sword and slashed at the long sword, and suddenly the sound of gold and iron resonated!
"Zheng! ……”
The gold and iron intersected, Ye Xiuwen suddenly felt that something was wrong, his pretending machete was unexpectedly inferior to the sharp blade in Zhang Bufan's hand, and he was cut off in half with a sword, and a cut was made in his big arm.
The red blood flowed out, but that Zhang Bu Fan smiled gloomily: "The light of rice grains, you also want to compete with Haoyue?" It's just overwhelming! ”
"Humph!"
Ye Xiuwen snorted coldly, his smile was lost, and with just a flick of his hand, half of the machete came out of his hand, and he went straight to that Zhang Bufan.
Zhang Bufan swung his sword to block and flew half of the machete out, but he didn't want to At this moment, Ye Xiuwen approached, and the three fingers, like steel bars, grabbed Zhang Bufan's neck.
This move is the harrier eagle fighting in Xingyi Boxing.
Harrier eagle fighting, the emphasis is on precision and fast, one hit is fatal. But I don't want to, although Zhang Bu Fan is greedy for money and lustful, his strength is real, and he actually dodged it, and the long sword in his hand pulled a sword flower upward, and directly picked Ye Xiuwen's wrist.
Ye Xiuwen did not seek to hurt the enemy, but first sought self-protection, and when his right hand was withdrawn, his left foot shot out like lightning, and this kick was like a cheetah.
"Bang!"
The speed was too fast, and this kick was even faster than the harrier eagle fighting, and it hit the lower abdomen of Zhang Bufan.
"Bang!"
There was a muffled sound again, and it turned out to be the moment it touched Zhang Bufan's lower abdomen, Ye Xiuwen burst into anger.
And what is a burst of qi? That is, when you are in contact with the opponent's short-handed soldiers, with the help of storing the vitality of the vein, you can directly penetrate the body and increase the damage of this move.
So that Zhang Bufan was unlucky, and the whole person, with Ye Xiuwen's foot, flew out alive and crashed into the tea shed on one side.
The tea shed collapsed, and Zhang Bufan's body disappeared in an instant.
"Which of you is still coming?"
Ye Xiuwen drank hard, poof! Poof! Got to his knees.
"Heroes spare their lives, heroes spare their lives! We shouldn't, for the sake of the tiger, we shouldn't bully the weak, we shouldn't, we shouldn't rob the young-girl, we don't dare anymore,......"
"Ding-dong! Congratulations to the host, the invisible pretending to be successful and gaining +20 ,......"
"Ding-dong! Congratulations to the host, the invisible pretending to be successful and getting +10 ,......"
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"Haha! Forced to skyrocket? If it goes on like this, Lao Tzu will be able to change the light work of a mid-level person,...... No! Maybe it's not necessarily necessary to change the light work of my own high-grade products! Hahaha! ……”