When the people around him disappeared in front of him one by one, Shi Jin stopped and waited for the others, but seeing that it was not far away, it was like walking in another time and space. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The snow was submerged, and only snow was left in front of me.

When the snow was small, the wind was light, the people were gone, and there was no answer to the shouting, Shi Jin knew that a new crisis had begun to approach him.

However, Shi Jin did not hide or began to run.

After getting along with Zhu Wu for a long time, he still knows a little about survival or the art of war, in the case of the enemy and the enemy, choosing to escape is the most wrong choice, and accumulating enough energy, raising spirits, and fighting to the death is the right way, or it can be called waiting for work!

Therefore, Shi Jin looked at the snow scene on the side of the street and looked at the vast road ahead, he chose to wait.

So, he found a corner, sat down, closed his eyes, and rested.

The snow was noticeably lighter, and the wind didn't come from Liucheng at the beginning.

Shi Jin meditated, his mind and senses slowly adjusted to the extreme, he could hear the rustle of snow falling on the power lines between the tall buildings, he could see the power lines swaying back and forth under the blowing of the wind in his mind, and he could hear the whimper of the wind blowing through the drainage pipes outside the tall buildings.

The snow falls soundly, and the snow falls in a trace.

Everything was in Shi Jin's mind.

Time seems to have been slowed down several times, and the speed at which the snow fell has also been slowed down several times.

Shi Jin knew that if he gave himself a little more time, he could enter the ethereal realm, which was a realm that his master Wang Jin had mentioned, and when a martial artist reached this realm, he would have a lot more understanding of martial arts than usual.

Shi Jin had tried it in his previous life, but the noise of Liangshan and the fatigue of the battle made him never touch this realm, but now, in the wind and snow, under the crisis, when his spirit was tense to the extreme, he inexplicably slowly touched that realm.

Perhaps, this is the chance.

However, he did not have this opportunity.

As he was about to enter the ethereal realm, he felt a gust of wind swept in, and he also felt a club flying from a distance.

It was a long gray stick, one foot two long, whistling from the other side of the street towards itself.

Shi Jin instinctively stood up, and when the stick reached in front of him, he didn't open his eyes, and reached out to catch it.

However, the huge impact on the stick made him can't help but slide backwards for about a meter before he stands.

Shi Jin opened his eyes, this is a long stick commonly used in martial arts; Shi Jin looked up, and on the long street, he saw a man dragging the same stick, walking from the blizzard.

The man was dressed in a rotten shirt, with uneven threads hanging from the cuffs and placket, unkempt hair, and a beard that almost covered the entire face.

From a distance, it was a city vagabond, but Shi Jin's eyes narrowed slightly, and he saw the man's eyes--refined and restrained.

Of course, Shi Jin also saw a fire burning in that person's eyes, and the heat was so sultry that Shi Jin unconsciously felt that his whole body began to heat up, his heart began to itch, and there was an urge to try in his heart.

Shi Jin took a heavy breath and took another breath of cold air before he calmed himself down a little.

However, he unconsciously clenched the stick in his hand, a feeling he had felt in his previous life.

In the wind and snow, the man also seemed to feel Shi Jin's emotions, and his originally slow steps were getting faster and faster, and later, it was almost like running.

However, even if he walked so fast, he did not kick up the snow on the ground, but took one step at a time, and there was no difference from before.

On the snow, the footprints scurried, and next to the footprints, a curved snow line extended from a distance, like a crack in the white snow.

Shi Jin felt the strong wind blowing from the other side of the street, blowing his hair back, his slightly constricted eyes suddenly opened, and he dragged his long stick towards the man on the long street.

On the long street, in the snow, two lines of footprints, two curved lines, and two running figures converge at a certain point on the long street.

In the air, Shi Jin swung a stick, from back to front, drawing an extremely beautiful and natural arc, as if planned with a circle, because when he shot, the tail of the stick did not shake or change in the slightest.

On the other side, the man did not swing the long stick, but raised the long stick slightly horizontally, and used the long stick to block the long stick that Shi Jin attacked.

The wind stopped abruptly, and even the snow seemed to bypass the two of them.

Originally, such a powerful blow should have been shocked by the snow flying, but no, the two people, just like performing martial arts, followed the established routine and took the first move, one attack, one defending, very tacit understanding.

Shi Jin looked at the sloppy man, and the sloppy man looked at Shi Jin.

Long sticks struck them over their heads.

"I want to see Wang Jin teach you the stick method."

Shi Jin's long stick was slightly pinched, and said, "As you wish!" ”

Shi Jin's stick pressed a copy, and then was pushed back by the comer.

"Use your real skills to exchange your life!"

Shi Jin's eyes narrowed slightly, the long stick in his hand withdrew backwards, and the person also withdrew four or five meters backwards.

The sloppy man put away his long stick and raised his head and said, "Iron rod Luan Tingyu, please recruit!" ”

Shi Jin's eyes were fixed on the visitor, especially at the feet of the visitor, because where the person was standing, the snow began to melt, first a pair of footprints, and now it has become a wetland with a radius of one square meter.

However, what made Shi Jin even more itchy was that Luan Tingyu's starting move, which was a please move, was also a defensive move, seeing such a move, Shi Jin inexplicably remembered the scene when Wang Jin taught him, the same move.

Shi Jin took a step back, stood the long stick across his chest, and said, "Nine-pattern dragon Shi Jin, move!" ”

As the words came out, his footsteps paddled the snow on the ground left and right towards Luan Tingyu. It seemed like a lot of effort to walk like this, but Shi Jin soon came to Luan Tingyu's approach, and his body suddenly jumped into the air, and the head of the long stick fell.

Luan Tingyu's moves remain the same, but the previous one-handed horizontal lift has changed to a two-handed horizontal lift, a very simple fire horizontal style.

If you can hold the sky, you can hold Shi Jin's stick.

Therefore, Shi Jin's stick did not fall, but when he was about to touch the long stick and did not touch it, the attack of the long stick changed from smashing to stabbing, holding Luan Tingyu's long stick and stabbing at Luan Tingyu.

Luan Tingyu's eyes lit up suddenly, and he changed from a horizontal long stick to a smooth one, relying on Shi Jin's long stick and began to rotate his long stick.

The long stick was in front of the two of them, but the stabbing one couldn't go in half a minute, but the horizontal one seemed to be picked up by Shi Jin with a stick, playing with a gun.

But Shi Jin knew that this was not the case, because Luan Tingyu's entanglement made his long stick unoffensive.

Shi Jin pressed down with his back hand, the head of the stick went up slightly, and he used a pick trick instead, he wanted to pick up Luan Tingyu's long stick.

Luan Tingyu's body didn't move, he didn't even move his steps, and when Shi Jinhou's hand pressed down, he reached out to catch his long stick, and then cut to the left.

This is a word-cutting trick, which is very good and clever to turn Shi Jin's provocation into a pin.

The sticks still intersect, but have been tilted slightly to the left. Shi Jin's long stick was unattackable, and he couldn't retreat, so Shi Jin chose to move forward, and his back hand slapped at the tail of the long stick, and the long stick grazed Luan Tingyu's stick and flew behind Luan Tingyu, and Shi Jin also took advantage of the situation to pass by Luan Tingyu, reached out and caught the tail of the long stick, and then with a bucket of his arm, the long stick flew back from a straight upside down, stabbing Luan Tingyu's back.

Luan Tingyu changed the long stick on his chest from front to back, and the long stick passed under the ribs, and the head of the long stick collided with the head of the stick stabbed by Shi Jin.

The two sticks collided, the long stick flew back upside down, Shi Jin reached out to hold the long stick that was about to fly out, his arm pressed down, and the long stick drew an arc from the front and smashed it towards Luan Tingyu.

Luan Tingyu twisted his head slightly, and raised the long stick again with both hands.

This time the long stick struck, Shi Jin used force in his hand, his body leaned on the support of the long stick, and slid back forward, and then when Luan Tingyu used the word wrapping trick, he had already withdrawn the long stick, and the person retreated to the place where he was standing.

Luan Tingyu put away the long stick, his eyes closed slightly, but the previous fight between the two was vivid, Shi Jin's stick method was completed in one go, the two went from head-to-head, to back-to-back, and then back to the state of head-to-head, and even better, the position where Shi Jin retreated was where he began to stand.

"Good stick!"

Shi Jin's forehead sweated slightly, and said, "Compared with the first master, it is far behind." ”

"How is your master?"

"This trick is smooth, effortless, you may have been hit by him three times and two feet."

Luan Tingyu closed his eyes again and replayed the previous fight. All of Shi Jin's moves seem to be used in one go, and they come naturally, but in terms of force and qi, there are many obstacles, so he is obsessed with strain, and lacks the sharpness of attack.

"I hate not to fight with my ancestors."

Shi Jin raised his head, there was hot sweat, hot blood, and even tears.

Among the people he met in his life, Wang Jin was the one who had the deepest influence on him, and it can be said that Wang Jin created Shi Jin.

"These martial arts are useless."

Shi Jin said, his body suddenly turned into a dragon, a dragon, and said: "I am a monster and a monster, and those moves are useless." ”

Although it was useless to speak, the sad tone revealed a faint disappointment.

Luan Tingyu opened his eyes and said, "Do you think so?" ”

"Isn't it?"

Luan Tingyu was silent for a moment and said, "It turns out that I think so too, but I was wrong, so you are also wrong." ”

The huge Jiaolong looked at his beast claws and said blankly: "It's not wrong, what's wrong?" ”

Luan Tingyu put the long stick across his chest and said: "The reason why people are the primates of all things must have their reasons, and today, I will prove it to you!" ”

The long stick is across the chest, but the momentum is as magnificent as mountains and rivers.

"Luan Tingyu, make a move! Thank you to your master, and mine! ”

Shi Jin, who turned into a dragon, was actually infected by Luan Tingyu's shout, the beast's blood boiled, and he looked up to the sky and said, "Wait!"

The beast's claws swung over, but Luan Tingyu ran in the snow, jumping, and swinging his long stick.

The shadow of the stick is like a mountain!

……

On the sixth floor of the Qingtian Building, Liu Min looked at the screen of the monitor, shook his head and said, "Master Cai, your people really make us ashamed." ”

Cai Jing withdrew his eyes from the monitor and said, "That's why I said I wanted to guard a point, and I didn't want to do it. ”

Liu Min smiled: "Your methods are still almost hot." ”

Cai Jing pursed his lips and said, "The means are almost there, but I at least know that my people can be used for defense, not for attack, but I don't know what about your people?" ”

Not far away, Tian Hu, who was lying on the bench silently, said lightly: "My people will never let that snake run away." ”

Cai Jing smiled: "I hope so." ”

Tian Hu's fingers tapped on the leather surface of the bench, making a few clear knocks.

"Fan Quan, I want to invite Taishi Cai to drink snake soup."

Fan Quan said in a deep voice on the side: "Got it." ”

Cai Jing and Liu Min looked at each other, and at the same time looked at the other monitor, where there was a person, who had been standing in the long street of wind and snow.

PS: What do you say? In the previous chapter, the big, sound, Xi, and sound, from the "Tao Te Ching", are also harmonized, and they are really speechless.

This chapter pays tribute to Wang Jin, or to those good masters. Although Wang Jin appeared in a chapter in the book, Mr. Jin Shengsi's evaluation of him was really high, so he used Shi Jin and Luan Tingyu's stick battle to praise him, which was also a battle in which the two of them resonated.

In Liucheng, not all battles are killings, and there are still many emotions and feelings in them.