Chapter 331: The Blood-Drinking Jianghu Four

"Be careful!" The twenty-third time of the broken army stretched out his arms to block the sneak attack from the dead corner, and easily cut off the guy with the short dagger. "Can you grow a heart!" This is the first time! Po Jun was a little annoyed, this little guy named Gu Shunning was really a little unenlightened, and his kung fu was obviously not weak, but there was always a taut thread missing in his head, and he never knew that the danger was not actually the guys in front of him who couldn't even hold the knife steadily, but the cold sneak attack.

"Twenty-third." Gu Shunning said timidly, it's really not that he didn't pay attention, after a few battles, he also added a few medals to his body - he is still bleeding. But like the sharp insight and prediction of danger like Pojun, he is always difficult to understand, in fact, he doesn't blame him, Pojun is the master who crawled out of the pile of dead, and he has no chance to shoot at all since he was a child, except for learning martial arts with his master and brother.

Gu Shunning's answer surprised Po Jun a little, this guy was actually counting the number of mistakes he made, and it didn't seem that it was rotten wood and difficult to carve, but he had less experience. "Don't be distracted, the enemy is coming up again! You just made a few good moves, why didn't I see you do it yesterday? "Even the broken army with eyes above the top has to admit that this little swordsman of the Wudang faction does have a hand, and the basic skills under the sword are extremely solid, not to mention, the changes that were jerky yesterday have mellowed a lot today, and those fancy tricks have gradually disappeared, replaced by sharp killing moves, there are actually some shadows of Suomen knife techniques, good boy, yesterday's scene of life and death actually stole a move and a half!

Gu Shunning also felt that his understanding of martial arts had entered a new realm, and what he was holding in his hand did not seem to be a sword, but a part of his body; It is not a sword move that is cast, but a subconscious action; Those complicated changes in sword moves no longer made him scramble, as if he had broken through the martial arts barrier overnight, and the profound sword moves and difficult skills that were difficult to perform on weekdays were used by him, and even he felt incredible.

The battlefield is the best training ground, just like a clever sniper is not taught by an instructor, it is fed with bullets, relying on the habit of shooting bullets into the human body countless times to achieve the unity of man and gun, there may be many excellent marksmen, but sharpshooters are always rare in the army. The same is true of martial arts, where learning and connecting cannot be compared to the grinding on the battlefield. People under high pressure will burst out with amazing adaptability, struggling between life and death, dancing to their heart's content under the shadow of swords and swords, and those sluggish tricks and chapters will jump into their minds as a matter of course, and complete the practice on the enemy's **.

"I don't know, I couldn't use those tricks before, and I don't know what's wrong today, as if I used all the tricks very easily." Gu Shunning didn't have time to study his own changes in detail, he had to keep swinging his sword, constantly repelling the enemy who was five times his own, and retreating, waiting for the opportunity to take advantage of it.

Soon after they left the dry cave, they met the enemy's patrol, a group of twelve people, among which there were a few inconspicuous soldiers of the Death Gate who could not compete with the combination of a young leader like Gu Shunning and the Suomen Silver Knife Breaking Army, but unfortunately, the fight between the two of them attracted some stragglers around, and a few wounded soldiers from the Death Gate joined the sequence of encirclement and annihilation, which is good, more than ten people fought two trapped beasts, and it is really uncertain who will kill the deer.

"Swords are for stabbing, not for chopping wood!" "Why did that sword rise so high just now, you think it's an anti-aircraft gun!" "Pay attention to the back, if I wasn't there, you would have died dozens of times!" It is rare to be idle in the broken army, in addition to guarding against the occasional sneak attack, there is actually leisure to guide Gu Shunning's martial arts, to be honest, if you really can't beat this delicate Wudang swordsman in the ring, the kung fu is really good! After the tempering of the war, his sword moves became more and more incisive and fluent, and the aggressive momentum was like a storm, but Gu Shunning had a calm temperament, even if the robe was beaten by the heavy rain and could wring out the water, even if the white clothes were covered with mud, even if he was in the chaos of the army, he could always turn around calmly, draw his sword, turn around again, and draw his sword.

Half a day's battle was fleeting, and now there were only three difficult enemies left in front of them, except for the guys lurking in the shadows. One made a single sword, one held a fork, one held two short axes, and three stood in a triangle, and they were not busy charging, but first put a defensive position steadily.

"It's a tough idea, be careful." Po Jun stared at the guy who made a single knife for a long time, and felt that he really didn't need to make a move, "But these three people are good targets." "After that, he put on a posture of you charging and I sweeping the formation, and almost took out the peanut old wine fan, and it was clear that he was ready to watch the show.

"What is this?" Gu Shunning muttered, pinched a sword trick with his left hand, put the sword behind his back with his right hand, and rushed into the enemy formation with a flutter of his hem. These three people are obviously not idle people, at least they are much better than the guys who can only rush forward with machetes just now. The iron fork attacked from afar, watched with a single knife, and guarded strictly with a short axe, and the cooperation of these three people was also tacit. It's a pity that the opponent is Gu Shunning, and their wishful thinking can't work.

The long sword swung back and forth in the battle circle, and Gu Shunning also had a general understanding of the enemy's strength, and the short axe guarded the empty door, which was suitable for both offense and defense; The iron fork raided the three roads, but it also jumped out flexibly; A single knife is condensed but not hairy, and it is the best at judging the situation. However, although the three people have six hands, after all, it is not Nezha's reincarnation, and the three heads and six arms are not just a simple superposition of the abilities of the three people.

Gu Shunning beautifully used a "one gas and three clearings", and the only three remaining enemies were killed, crippled and wounded, and he put his sword into the sheath, and he could finally take a breath. Although the enemy is not a master, the wheel battle of a dozen people is still exhausted