In the southeast of the ancient city, there is the remaining vein of Taihang, which is called Beiyue Heng Mountain. Starting from the foot of the mountain, climb all the way up, after passing through the smoke and rain of Cixia, Yunge Hongqiao, Hukou Hanging Pine, Guolao Immortal Traces, Dangerous Peak Sunset, etc., then go inside is the cliff barren mountain that is rarely visited, among which it is the most precipitous peak flying fox top.

Early in the morning, Li Le and Lao Xuan made an appointment here.

Lao Xuan wore a black training uniform, and on the way up the mountain, he folded a jujube branch, about the thickness of a duck egg, and picked it clean with his hands as early as halfway through, and poked it by his side at this time, which can be used as a stick and a gun.

Li Le is bare-handed, dressed very casually, casual clothes are casually put on his shoulders, white shirt, light gray jeans, and shoes are handmade matte leather boots.

The morning sun is rising, and the golden light of ten thousand ways dyes the entire flying fox top into one color. It adds a little more magnificence to the world. The sea of clouds is endless, the mountains are majestic, and it is heroic to see in the eyes.

Seeing Li Le's bare hands, Lao Shu's expression suddenly became solemn, and he asked, "Brother Li went to the appointment empty-handed?" ”

Li Le spread his hands and said with a smile: "One inch is short and one inch is dangerous, in order to deal with the big gun of the elder brother, I specially brought a short knife, because the shape is too small, so I didn't plan to take it out to laugh at the Fang family, but since the elder brother asked, I had to take it out and offer it ugly." As he spoke, he flipped his wrist and showed a short knife, no longer than a foot, no more than an inch wide, hidden in his sleeve, as if there was nothing.

"The name of the knife is dusty, because the edge of the knife is extremely thin, it is a guy who picks the scales and makes fresh in the kitchen, the Li family eighteen chops, the beginning of the creation was for the kitchen, there are not only the nine-ring machete that kills pigs and cattle, but also the short blade between the fingers that gouges the eyes and the heart, and the short blade between the fingers brought by today, has been handed down for thousands of years, and has drunk the blood of the enemies of the Li family, so that the essence of the Li family's knife skills can be brought into play, and the big pole in the hands of the brother is the opponent."

Lao Zhan looked at the short blade in Li Le's hand intently, nodded, and praised: "Wash the dust, wash away the red dust and grievances, and cut off the affairs of the world, so that you can take a quick knife of happiness and revenge." ”

Although the two have never intersected in the past, they only found that they are very close to each other from the two contacts of the former. Lao Xuan acted decisively and vigorously, and had a military style. Although Li Le lost for a while and was forced to sell Taihang Lou to Bao Dejin, not only did he not hate it, but he respected this figure who had been undefeated in the mercenary world for twenty years.

Li Le looked around and said, "The sea of clouds and strange peaks, the beautiful scenery of good days, chess opponents, should be floating." As he spoke, he took out the bottle from his bosom, unscrewed the lid and began to drink.

Lao Xuan said: "Brother Li is heroic, today's battle is a battle for my ancestors, the big pole of the Yang family is the way to trap the battle, and it is difficult to keep it especially when facing an opponent like Brother Li, so when the next battle comes, I will definitely go all out, and I also ask Brother Li to show his strengths, don't show mercy." ”

Li Le smiled, "Of course." ”

Lao Xuan laughed loudly, waved the jujube wood pole in his hand, and said loudly: "I think my Yang family's big pole originated from the late Tang Dynasty and early Song Dynasty, and has been inherited for 900 years. ”

He paused at this point, took a long breath, and continued: "The ancestors regretted this, during the Anti-Japanese War, in order to redeem their previous suspicions, they went to the anti-Japanese front line with General Zhang Lingfu at the age of sixty, and finally died under the muzzle of the Japanese invaders. ”

Li Le said solemnly: "Although Mr. Yang once lost a big festival for Gu Xiaoen and killed a righteous man by mistake, he later washed away the infamy of the martial arts scum treason and traitor on the battlefield of resistance against Japan with his blood. ”

Lao Xuan bowed down and thanked him, "This is for the ancestors, and next, I will challenge Brother Li's fast knife on behalf of the ancestors." As he spoke, the jujube wood pole in his hand suddenly stood up, and he put on a posture of sticking incense to the sky, respecting the teacher and not respecting the Buddha.

Li Le didn't dare to say anything, and the short knife in his hand was horizontal, but he showed a horizontal knife to ask the high and low, and the door of the brothers from all over the world.

The two looked at each other and smiled, no longer polite. Lao Xuan shook the big pole, the phoenix nodded randomly, and there were eighteen points hidden in the gun flower that was as large as a wheel, and he slammed Li Le's forehead and chest, and there were many key points on the front.

As soon as the connoisseur stretched out his hand, he knew if there was one.

Practicing the big pole pays attention to shaking, turning, sweeping, splitting, stabbing, and the moves are varied, but they are always changing from these five words, especially the word shaking the most kung fu, the big pole can be stabbed and picked, and the majestic eight sides are picked up, and the poisonous dragon is stabbed out to drill the wind. This jujube wood pole is hard, it is a good material for making rolling pins, and it is not satisfactory to use it to make a stick, but it is not too good if it is used to make a gun. It is difficult for idle characters to shake out this shot with this big pole.

The eighteen slashes of the Li family are known for their speed and danger. The higher the practice of the knife, the lighter and faster the knife will be used. Li Le loves this way, touched the knife at the age of three, started from piling and boiling muscles and bones, and worked the foundation. I was fortunate to use actual combat as a whetstone in the heavenly soldiers, and I practiced for seven years, and my sword practice reached a higher level. Now it has reached the realm of not staying in things.

In the face of Lao Xuan's domineering and unpredictable shot, Li Le took half a step back calmly, forcing Lao Xuan to use up the half-foot long pole left behind, and the jujube wood pole did not change within a certain distance. Then he turned sideways, sticking to the old man's jujube pole, and the knife followed the person, breaking the wind and silently taking the old man's hands. The moves are coherent and in one go, dangerous and fast.

It's a good old man, in the flash of light, Li Le's knife has reached his hand, but at this moment, he actually raised his hand and threw the jujube wood rod in his hand, and his arm was raised by this throwing momentum, just avoiding Li Le's short knife.

The big pole was thrown into the air, stood up into a 1, and with a bang, it went straight to the top of Li Le's head and fell. At the same time, Lao Xuan clenched his fists like a cone, and his punches slammed into Li Le's eyebrows like a gun. Li Le took care of one or the other, so he had to take a step back. Lao Xuan punched away, took the big pole in his hand, and slammed the force at Li Le's forehead.

Li Le's knife is short, and only close combat can take advantage, so he does not retreat but approaches, and the horizontal knife moves forward, and the tip of the knife goes straight to the armpit of the old man. This one is faster and more dangerous than the one just now! The old and the dead deal with it is more beautiful. At the last moment, he did not retreat as Li Le estimated, and with a flip of his wrist, he showed the short one with a big pole and attacked Li Le's chest!

The stick is short, but the knife is shorter!

PS: Three more on the weekend, crazy to collect, in addition, selling when the male means selling the meaning of the male, in fact, it is the homonym of Mai Dangxiong, from the name of a filmmaker I liked very much when I was young.