Chapter 472 He is strong, he is strong, and the breeze blows on the hills
Guo Min didn't expect that Lin Suqing's purpose was that thing, and he didn't expect that it was not an accidental palm.
If you know where your purpose is, it's easy to do.
Lin Suqing threw away the vines in his hand and fought him with his bare hands, no longer just dodging. At first, he dodged for a long time not only to hide his strength, but also to raise the enemy, otherwise how could he be negligent.
What's more, it was difficult to attack at first, but in the blink of an eye, the opponent defended and attacked, and it was a purposeful attack, Guo Min rose up angrily, advancing faster and more fiercely than before, but he also had to prevent Lin Suqing from probing his magic objects, and he had to be careful in his impatience, which made Guo Min's flaws more and more obvious.
Masters don't use spells easily, because it is easy for opponents to see their limits when they use spells, and it is easy for opponents to see the ceiling of their cultivation.
Similarly, the master will not use the high foot at will, because the high foot is easy to be unstable and the flaw is large, unless there is a certainty that the blow will be hit.
Lin Suqing's body style was not as good as those of them who practiced children's skills when they were young, he practiced halfway, and he cultivated very late, and there was not half of others.
He has no chance of winning head-on moves, but because of this, he punches and kicks without any body routines, so that people can't feel the rules, usually there are traces of kung fu to follow, such as punching at this time, and then the next style may be the palm, or the arm, is exquisite, this is also the trick of dismantling the move.
But Lin Suqing punched and slapped, and he didn't pay attention to it at all, how did he achieve his goal.
Your fist is coming, if I can block it with my palms, I will bow my palms, and if I can block it with my palms, I will spread my palms. If I can't hit you with a knees, I'll do an uppercut, and if I can't hit an uppercut, I'll kick down.
In short, how to use it, how to come, he can't control any routines, and he hasn't learned any routines in the first place.
Now he knows where Guo Min hid the hair to avoid evil, and he can't leave that place. Guo Min's sword aura was sharp, more than fast, but his defense was insufficient.
What's more, Lin Suqing's bare hands are close to his progress, and if he wants to use a sword, he has to distance himself from him, and Lin Suqing's steps are light and soft, as if he is glued, and he can't pull the distance.
It's not big, but it's the size of a palm spread out, it's round, flat around the perimeter, and the center is convex, and it feels a bit like a gossip mirror to the touch.
Lin Suqing's pace is really practiced, and the dog has taught him a little, telling him that no matter how fast he is, he can't float, and he must be as fast as lightning must be steady. The main reason is that he has rich experience in actual combat, and the experience of escaping for his life countless times has made him practice this kung fu perfectly.
is now entangled with Guo Min, which makes Guo Min have nowhere to do anything. Passing moves is usually a kind of contest, you make a move and I block, this is also a contest, in all kinds of contests, strength and power are competing with each other, and they are also suppressing each other.
But Lin Suqing's steps are not, he doesn't compete, he follows you.
You go to the left, I follow you to the left, you go up and I go up, you squat down and I squat down, you punch, I shrink back a punch, you withdraw your hand, I chase the distance of one hand.
There was only a little distance each time, but even if the birds were in front of him, I was afraid that they would not be able to fly.
This is glued, and it is advisable to attack and defend. Attack will catch you off guard, and rule will leave you with nowhere to focus.
What a leper dog play.
No matter how sharp and fierce the long sword is, it is glued by this style of play, and it has become an obstacle to the way, which can make Guo Min angry and anxious. He made a gesture to withdraw the long sword in the scabbard behind his back, but just before he was about to put away the sword, Lin Suqing walked the scabbard on his back.
The sword has nowhere to go.
Lin Suqing played with the scabbard in his hand, deliberately aiming at him triumphantly, the long sword was Guo Min's magic weapon, he couldn't discard it, and a sword with a sheath.
The sword and the master are synaesthesia, others are not allowed to touch other people's magic weapons, and at the same time, the scabbard and the sword are also the same, once the sword recognizes a sheath, other sheaths can no longer hold it.
If there is no sheath, the sword has nothing to hide, it is always remarkable anytime and anywhere, and its edge is easy to break over time.
So, Guo Min originally wanted to take Lin Suqing's life, but now he wants to take his own scabbard. And Lin Suqing is not authentic, he uses the sheath as a block, so that Guo Min is thorn is not, and he can't split, so he can only take it.
My own sword, my own sheath, the synaesthesia of the scabbard, is it the sharpness of the sword, or the toughness of the scabbard? Even if it is compared to the high, only the sword is not good, and only the scabbard is not good. In the end, the sword is useless, and the sheath is useless.
"Come for exchange?" Lin Suqing said with his sword scabbard, pointing to the magic object stored in Guo Min's Huai Dantian.
"You thief!" Guo Min was so angry that his mouth was crooked.
"Didn't you just ask me who I was studying with?" Lin Suqing smiled and said, "I didn't remember how to answer you, but now I remember." ”
Guo Min's small expression was disdainful at first glance, and he shouldn't be a good thief.
"Don't you want to say that I am capable of the method of rooster and dog thief? Coincidentally, I was also about to say, you should not ask me who I studied with, you should ask me which dog I studied with. ”
Guo Min thought he was playing again, thinking that he was scolding himself for not being as good as a dog, which made him angry, as if he was not only enduring a bad breath, but also a mouthful of black blood.
"I'm going to kill you today!"
Guo Min killed Lin Suqing wholeheartedly, and what he originally came to do had long been thrown out of the clouds. The quiet dream in the treetops eased slightly.
Her internal injuries were too serious, even if the injuries on her bones and flesh were good, but the damaged meridians were far from healing. What she was most worried about at this moment was that her internal breath suddenly stagnated, causing her breath to be exposed, and Guo Min discovered it.
Not only is she worried, but Lin Suqing is also worried. The evil qi here has such a great impact on him, oppressing his luck dozens of times more difficult than usual, not to mention the quiet dream of heavy internal injuries.
Guo Min can't be killed, and he can't be killed. Whether it was the monster that looked like a huge mountain before, or the monster with a hideous face and a bloody mouth, it was just something that was driven. And Guo Min is different, he is a student of the Sanqingxu Heavenly Seminary, once they kill Guo Min, they will only get into more trouble.
The longer they stay here, the more they feel the evil spirit, the more they feel the difficulty of luck, and the more they feel tightness and shortness of breath.
The meridians were pressed numb and sour, the acupuncture points were getting thinner and thinner, and the perception of the inside was getting softer and softer, and it seemed to Guo Min that he had to dodge, but he felt that his fists were like cotton.
Qingyoumeng couldn't hold on anymore, so the two of them reached a tacit understanding invisibly.
The more Lin Suqing fought, the more deliberately retreated, premeditating to lure Guo Min to his side.
When it was brought to a just right position, Lin Suqing immediately got started, wrapped the sword with the sheath, and wrapped the fist with the palm, so that Guo Min's sword could no longer be measured, and the fist could not be retreated. There is no advance, and there is no return.
Good timing!
I saw a shadow dripping down like thick ink into water on the treetops, falling behind Guo Min, the skeleton ghost whip was like a long sword, and the sharp blade like a scorpion poisonous hook stabbed straight at Guo Min's waist.
This familiar feeling frightened Guo Min's liver.
"Don't move. Lin Suqing pretended to glance at the posture behind him and persuaded, "It's only a hair's length away, and you will bump into it yourself as soon as you move." ”
Guo Min's heart is like a mirror.
He has learned the ferocity of Qingyu Dream many times.
However, this time he took the initiative to invite Ying to come and hunt down Qingyoumeng, because he knew that Qingyoumeng was seriously injured, and he knew that she had been locked in the pipa bone.
But right now, where does that neat guy seem to have been locked in the pipa bone?
This whip stabbed down, his life was over, his lumbar vertebrae were broken, and half of his body was paralyzed, not to mention that her whip was poisoned and pierced by her, Rao is Kikuchi Xian Weng couldn't catch it when he came immediately.
"Ghost, Dream, Senior Sister ......"
Sanqingxu is called every 100 years, and most of the students in the same class entered the school at the same time. Therefore, it is not ranked according to the order of admission, but the students are ranked according to their own seniority.
Strong comes first, weak comes last.
"It's a little late to respect Senior Sister now. Lin Suqing asked for Qing Youmeng.
If she didn't speak, she could barely pretend to scare Guo Min, but if she spoke, her voice would be empty...... Even the mosquito's voice sounded stronger than hers.