Chapter 309: Three Moves

Yifan did not point the tip of the silver spear at Hai Lao, which to some extent showed that he had no hostile intentions, firstly, he did not want to hurt the innocent, and secondly, he also hoped to win a chance to reconcile.

However, contrary to Yifan's thoughts, Hai Lao didn't seem to pay attention to Yifan's kindness, but instead intensified the trend of attack, and kept forcing into Yifan's side.

After the effective attack distance of the gun was restricted by Hai Lao, Yifan was gradually unable to parry, and Hai Lao's great advantage was immediately reflected, grabbing one or two gaps could always cause some damage to Yifan. The dry palm struck Yifan's body, and suddenly there was a surge of qi and blood in his body, as if he had been swept up by the waves and caused a commotion.

Yifan had no choice but to reverse the tip of the spear, forcibly widen the distance between the two, and then retreated more than ten steps in a row to dissolve the dark energy in Hai Lao's boxing technique.

Yifan forcibly suppressed the turmoil in his body, and shouted: "Senior, we have no malicious intent. ”

Hai Lao glanced at Yifan disdainfully, although he was not moved by Yifan's words in his heart, but the concessions shown by Yifan before were not seen by Hai Lao. After all, he is also a person who has experienced a big scene, and Hai Lao also understands some small details.

In the process of fighting with him, Yifan has always resisted with a gun and rod, and has not launched an attack, which shows that he has no intention of causing trouble, and perhaps it is indeed as they said, there is a misunderstanding in this. But the current Hai Lao did not intend to let go of these people, but clenched his fists tightly and prepared for the next round of offensive preparations.

Yifan looks at Hai Lao's appearance. also sighed helplessly. It's inevitable to watch this scene. Since it has reached this point, it must be useless to persuade with good words, and you can only temporarily use your fists and feet to get a round of high and low, in exchange for some right to speak.

Yifan took a deep breath, held the silver gun in his hand tighter, and then sighed: "Senior, since this is the case, the junior has no choice but to offend." ”

The silver spear rose instantly. The starting style is ready, and it seems that Yifan has already made up his mind, and he can only defeat Hai Lao first to calm him down.

Sikong Yao also knew that he would not be able to explain the reason with the emotional Hai Lao for a while, and he also agreed with Yifan's decision, but after all, he was also an old man, no matter how powerful he was, as a junior, he had to fulfill his etiquette, and the original purpose was not to come up and make trouble, let alone show any sense of offense.

Sikong Yao advised: "Yifan." Pay attention to proportion, don't hurt Hai Lao. ”

Yifan's fist holding the silver spear loosened slightly. Unloaded a little strength, he understood these truths, so he nodded and said, "I know, don't worry." ”

Hai Lao sneered, obviously he didn't appreciate the kindness of Sikong Yao and others, in his eyes, it was just a trick of the fox and the tiger, he categorically would not accept it, so he sneered coldly: "Don't act with hypocrisy anymore, I won't release water." ”

It seems that he saw that Yifan finally had some energy, and Hai Lao no longer had any reservations, and the momentum was more fierce than before, as if even the noise of the sea water had stopped a little, this kind of courage was really terrifying.

Hai Lao slowly swallowed a breath, so that the surging qi and blood in his body calmed down, after all, he was old, his body was much inferior to before, and the previous onslaught had somewhat consumed some physical strength, and his ability to continue sailing was far from being comparable to when he was young. But despite this, Hai Lao is also confident that he will deal with such a hairy little ghost, and it will not make him afraid.

Hai Lao also compared the momentum of his boxing skills, facing Yifan, capturing the changes in every detail, waiting for the moment when the flaws were revealed, and killing with one blow, just like fishing, fast and accurate.

If you can, Yifan is not like meeting with Hai Lao, as a junior, and relying on a weapon, it is somewhat unfair, but after a previous competition, Yifan does not feel that he can beat Hai Lao in kung fu on his fists and feet, and at this time he still has to rely on his best marksmanship to have a place to resist.

In the past few days, Yifan has gradually understood some things, although he has carried out a lot of bounty tasks, seen a lot of scenes, and dealt with many people, but with the continuous expansion of his knowledge, Yifan has gradually discovered how inadequate he is.

The defeat of Wu You had already made him a little shaken by himself, and now an old man who was not well-known also embarrassed him, thinking about it like this, it is true that his martial arts are still too shallow, and in front of real masters, there is really no place worthy of showing off his might.

But only by recognizing their own shortcomings, can a person gradually overcome their weaknesses, step by step to success, these few days of experience, Yifan also began to realize that he needs to further hone, whether it is the mysterious Wu You, or the thunderous Xie Xin, or the majestic Hai Lao in front of him, all have their own uniqueness, and this is exactly what Yifan does not have.

Yifan took a deep breath, and without talking about the strength of the opponent, he really couldn't make a rash move, and the other party was still an elder, so he should back down.

Yifan said: "Senior, I have no malice, but it is really helpless to meet each other like this. Yifan is willing to let you make three moves to show respect! ”

For Yifan's sincerity, Hai Lao didn't seem to appreciate it, just snorted coldly and said, "Ridiculous, do you think that in this way I will not care about what you have done before?" Since you're going to die, I won't refuse, take it! ”

Hai Lao's left and right hands swept back and forth, and the fluctuations of the air seemed to change under his traction, and Hai Lao's figure suddenly rushed out, as if borrowing the help of the air, and instantly came to Yifan's face.

This speed was surprisingly fast, and by the time Yifan reacted, Hai Lao's fist had already reached his chest. But even so, Yifan's response was also very timely, the silver spear was picked up in an instant, and Hai Lao's attack was pushed away in time, but then waiting for Yifan, Hai Lao's other hand was firmly imprinted on Yifan's chest.

Yifan was unexpected, a burst of qi and blood churned in his body, and this palm made him feel as if he was being squeezed by seawater, and it was difficult to let go, but he was still able to persevere.

Yifan's breath has become a little confused, but in any case, it can be regarded as a move by Hai Lao, who endured the boiling breath in his body, and said with difficulty: "One move!" ”

Seeing that Yifan was able to stand by himself, Hai Lao was also a little moved, this young man's body seemed to be a little different from ordinary people. But that's all, Hai Lao will not release water because of this, and then the second move will be made again.

Hai Lao is still sweeping back and forth with his left and right hands, and the difference is that this time the momentum is more majestic, and the changes in the flow of air can even be felt by Sikong Yao and the others, it seems that Hai Lao's strength is far less than what he sees on the surface.

Hai Lao said coldly: "Boy, get out of here now, I can not blame the past!" ”

Yifan held the silver gun, was one hundred and twenty percent ready, and said: "Senior, you must have misunderstood, we have no malicious intent!" ”

Hai Lao snorted coldly and said, "If you insist on this, then go and die!" ”

After speaking, Hai Lao suddenly made a move, and the air suddenly produced a strange fluctuation, Hai Lao seemed to have disappeared, and his figure had come to Yifan's face in an instant, even faster than the last time! In the blink of an eye, Hai Lao's right hand had already deceived himself in front of Yifan.

However, with the previous lesson, this time Yifan was ready, the silver spear crossed a full moon, and the gun rod swept away Hai Lao's right hand, but the attack was not over, Hai Lao's left hand came with more galloping strength, if it was hit, I am afraid it would be seriously injured.

Yifan's eyes narrowed, obviously he had already prepared, his left hand let go of the silver spear and held it with his palm, he lowered his body, swept his right hand, and the silver spear swept out a full moon along the palm of his left hand, and forcibly pushed away Hai Lao's attack.

A cross wheel sweep made Hai Lao a little impressed, and Hai Lao boasted: "There are two brushes." ”

Yifan said humbly: "The seniors have won the award......

"But it's far from that simple." Before Yifan's words fell, Hai Lao's left and right palms turned into fists, and the air seemed to be compressed, and suddenly surged towards Yifan from all directions, and the invisible momentum made him unexpected, and he suddenly spit out a mouthful of evil blood.

The victory and defeat have been divided, Hai Lao felt that there was no need to fight anymore, and the humility shown by Yifan also let Hai Lao know that he had no malicious intentions, so he said: "You have already lost, you can go, Hugh will come to pester me again." ”

Yifan could barely stand up with a silver gun, Hai Lao's previous move had already broken two of his ribs, but he didn't expect an old man living in seclusion in a small city to be so powerful, Yifan suddenly felt that his previous experience was too shallow.

At the moment when Hai Lao turned to leave, he suddenly felt an amazing momentum behind him rising, and his brows suddenly furrowed, turned around, and said with emotion: "Good boy, it seems that he is not giving up." ”

Yifan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, adjusted his breath, his eyes became extremely fierce, and after taking a deep breath, he said solemnly: "There is another trick!" Seniors, please advise! ”

Hai Lao was impressed by Yifan's behavior, and couldn't help nodding his head one after another, and responded: "Okay, the young man has a backbone, old man, I'll let you see, what is called regret should not be in the beginning!" (To be continued......)