Volume 1 Pattern Chapter 33 Lost Dogs
In the hot and windless air, Sikong Xi gasped heavily. Obviously, after the beginning of winter, it should be an extremely cold time. But he was so hot that he wanted to tear off his clothes. The extreme tension had already made most of his back clamp wet. He didn't expect Cheng Bi's revenge to be so fast, he raised his eyes and looked at the master of ceremonies on the stage, among them, there must be his share of credit.
He cocked the spear under his feet on one leg and caught it firmly in the air.
"You're afraid." Cheng Bi smiled lowly.
Sikong Xi was gloomy, he picked up the gun and shook it gently. On the slightly trembling gun, a faint humming sound could be heard. And Cheng Bi also shook off the gun, he raised the head of the gun and stared at Sikong Xi in front of him.
A long hissing sounded suddenly, and the spear in Cheng Bi's hand pierced through the air and jumped straight forward, which was terrifyingly fast.
"The middle door is broken!"
Sikong Xi was stunned for a moment, and recognized the attacking move. He slowly flicked the edge of the gun, and the slightest chill turned sharply from the stabbing edge. He suddenly swept backwards, avoiding Cheng Bi's spear, and at the same time, the spear in his hand was wide open, and his footsteps galloped straight towards the opponent with the plucking of the spear.
However, Cheng Bi only turned sideways, and the spear edge steadily stirred up the "pharyngeal door mine" attacked by Sikong Xi, and then the gun slashed down, stopping Sikong Xi's momentum. Cheng Bi was a little dumbfounded, he didn't expect that in just a few months, this young boy had already learned to swallow door thunder.
"Arrive! Shares are broken! Cheng Bi roared, and the spear in his hand jumped out again from behind his waist, as fast as a pit viper out of the water.
Sikong Xi was stunned, this jerky move, and he resisted. He'd never seen it in the moves that the Ancient Key had practiced for him. But the galloping spear didn't give him time to think, he hurriedly went to hide, and at the same time panicked, and fell to the ground in embarrassment.
A burst of laughter erupted from all over him. They pointed to Sikong Xi's embarrassed figure, as if they were talking about how big the bet they had made next trip and how much they would win immediately.
"You deliberately targeted me, didn't you?" Sikong Xi jumped and grabbed the gun again, and the fire hidden in his eyes intensified.
"It's good that you understand," Cheng Bi smiled disdainfully, "You shouldn't have gone against me, but you stupidly chose the next step." ”
"You dog mongrel......" Sikong Xi hated.
On the stage, Lu Yi frowned slightly, he was interested in this young man who was qualified enough to be named by his father. And now it seems that he doesn't seem to have as much ability as he thinks.
Le Sheng looked nervously at the two people in the school yard. just quietly clenched his hands and hoped that Sikong Xi would not let the young lady be too disappointed in him.
"This kid!" Gu Jian frowned, a little worried about Sikong Xi's obvious inferiority in the battle. If he loses first, then Cheng Bi's heart will definitely not let him go.
It's just that the ancient key is a little strange, Sikong Xi's techniques are constantly changing, if he didn't know anything from the beginning, and lifting a gun was just all, but now he is enough to compete with Cheng Bi by withdrawing. He's constantly improving, in an almost life-threatening way.
The third shot was more violent, and Sikong Xi dodged to dodge again, but Cheng Bi's move changed suddenly, and the sharp head of the gun grazed his face, and hot blood splashed on the ground.
Sikong Xi was stunned, he gently touched his face, pinched a touch of red, and a low anger gradually surged up and rolled out.
"Last time, didn't you think you were strong?" Cheng Bi sneered, he turned the body of the gun, held the barrel of the gun, and pointed the gun at Sikong Xi.
But at this time, he failed to notice Sikong Xi's faint changes and the soaring killing intent.
In just a moment, Sikong Xi stepped forward and met Cheng Bi's gun. And the spear in his hand changed in vain, and the violent straight stab turned into a more rapid sweep, like a winged swift sprinting by, "I'll go to your mother's!" ”
"Lingyun sweeps, break the dust!"
Cheng Bi was frightened, but it was too late to dodge. He retracted his gun, holding the barrel of his gun to block the barrage.
"Lingyun Sweep." He thought back to the blow he had dealt before.
Sikong Xi drew the gun very quickly, but his footsteps did not stop, and the next fierce gun attacked Cheng Bi again. And Cheng Biyuan danced the spear, with a posture of picking his eyes, lunges to press his body, and his momentum was like a flying Hong.
Obstruct! He muttered silently, and then steadily pressed down on Sikong Xi's gun, forcing him to lose control of the gun. He smiled secretly and leaned over to draw the gun, instantly completed the rotation of the gun head and the gun, and stabbed the slightly blunt gun in Sikong Xi's abdomen, one after another, more and more fierce each time.
Compared to the casual stabbing like the ancient key training, Cheng Bi's behavior at this moment is simply killing Sikong Xi! He wanted to torture him to death with a gun.
Sikong Xi tightened his lower abdomen, and the pain like ten thousand arrows made his faint fighting intent instantly fall to the bottom.
"If you admit defeat, I may be able to spare you half your life!" Cheng Bi struck another more rapid offensive, but the expected situation was completely different.
Sikong Xi glared at Cheng Bi violently, and his eyes hidden in flames were like a flood beast. His hands were like giant pincers, violently grabbing the gun that was only an inch in front of him, and he had the momentum to grab it.
Cheng Bi suddenly had a bad life, he threw himself forward, flew up and kicked Sikong Xi, and forcibly fell to the ground due to his instability. He gasped and retracted his previous light enemy. He had already been beaten for underestimating his enemies, and the mistake would never happen a second time. The spear in his hand trembled slightly, and the spear tassel drifted away with the cold wind, as if it was swirling and blooming.
In the next moment, he had already rushed towards Sikong Xi, who was staggering to his feet.
"Bullshit's kung fu, I still want to kill the master!" Sikong Xi froze his mind and picked up his spear, "Look at the young master breaking your dog's legs!" ”
Save, prick, stab.
The three styles were completed in an instant, and the extremely domineering momentum stirred Cheng Bi's spear. Sikong Xi took advantage of the remaining momentum of the confrontation, jumped in the air, suddenly picked up the gun in his hand, quickly twitched the spear, and slashed Cheng Bi's face with the strength of the gun.
Cheng Bi wailed and ate the blow, but he didn't retreat, he gritted his teeth and grabbed the barrel of the gun. There was a low curse in his mouth, like the whisper of an evil ghost.
"Die!"
Sikong Xi was stunned, he hurriedly turned around, wanting to raise his gun to block. But at this moment, the gun in his hand slowly cracked, and then split in two, broke from the barrel of the gun, and fell heavily to the ground.
Gu Key froze. He secretly applauded that leap just now, but now Sikong Xi's spear was broken at an inopportune time! Isn't it heaven that will destroy him? has nothing to do with Cheng Bi, he doesn't believe it, but what should Sikong Xi do next.
Sikong Xi retreated in shock and fell to the ground again.
Cheng Bi shook the spear and swept the move, opening and closing, and the spear edge instantly approached Sikong Xi. He was already distracted, and the oncoming blow nearly broke the bridge of his nose. He had lost all his sanity, and he vowed to cut Sikong Xi with a thousand knives.
A dog thief, even if he becomes a lackey in the upper position, is just a cheap life!
Gu Jian was shocked, he pushed everyone away and wanted to save Sikong Xi. But it's too late, the crowd is like a mountain, let him be brave, but he can't start.
Sikong Xi looked at the gunman who was getting closer and closer in front of him, gasped, and his trembling heart seemed to break free from his chest. He trembled, and his palms couldn't help pinching the loess under him, and he shook it one after another.
He tried to close his eyes, but the dryness made it painful for him to close them. At that moment, he seemed to see Lu Rou'er's delicate and pear blossoms with rain. What are you crying about...... You're a daughter, I'm a thief. My life and death...... Don't care so much. Just once when you are unhappy, don't care so much, and...... I didn't mean to hit you.
The crowd surrounded him like a bucket, screaming sharply as if to applaud the defeat of his fighting. They are all on Cheng Bi, and they are about to win a lot of money to spend all their time in prostitution parlors. The air was getting colder, but it wasn't that hot, and he sniffed.
The pale blue canopy of the sky stood out in the afterglow of the setting sun, and the clouds were stained with a blood-like remnant sun, like a splendor bursting into the body.
"Stupid, a samurai who has lost his weapon is like a shell that has lost his soul!" A thunderous roar suddenly exploded in his ears.
The Ancient Key's soulless roar. How is it possible that a seemingly indifferent man would cry slightly?
"Lost your weapon and tried to win with speed! Idiot! ”
Sikong Xiwu laughed to himself.
"Stupid is stupid, you're not a good thing anyway!" He said, "I'm not slow, you're wrong." ”
"Without weapons, I can really unleash it!"
In an instant, Sikong Xi twisted his neck and dodged the blow that was almost certain. Cheng Bi's shot with all his strength actually missed, and he was completely stupid.
Sikong Xi jumped to his feet, once again repeating the stupid method of fighting against the ancient key in the early morning.
His speed was almost faster than thunder, faster than the wind! In the next moment, Cheng Bi had already been knocked down by him, and the spear was firmly grasped by him, and then thrown to the ground.
"It seems to be my turn." Sikong Xi took a deep breath, looked at Cheng Bi under him, smiled, and then grabbed his placket and pulled it up.
"Lost dogs! Don't you dare! Cheng Bi roared and struggled, trying to pick up the spear. But Sikong Xi was willing to give him a chance, and with just one kick, he kicked the spear into the distance.
"What? Without a spear, you're a piece of waste? Sikong Xi stared at Cheng Bi with interest and smiled, "Huh? Speak, official dog! ”
"Miscellaneous...... Seed! Cheng Bi yelled and punched, but was easily dodged by Sikong Xi.
His eyes grew cold. The tightly clenched fists were like a storm, and they poured madly on Cheng Bi's face.
He couldn't maintain the image of the so-called son of the family anymore, howling in embarrassment, like an old dog about to die. He struggled to block it with his hands, wailing and begging for mercy, but Sikong Xi's strength was as strong as that of an ox.
This is the usual style of play of a real scoundrel, and every punch uses almost all the force. After only a moment, Cheng Bi's face was full of tears and he was unconscious. Sikong Xi gasped heavily, and the wound on his face that had begun to scab over was still a little painful.
He looked at Cheng Bi, who had evolved from Yingting to a stupid person under him, and felt a sense of sadness, and spit on his face with a smile.
Sikong Xi slowly got up and was hugged by the ancient key that ushered in him.
"Xi boy!" Gu Key punched Sikong Xi, but he was already extremely weak, and coughed violently.
"Well done!"
Sikong Xi smiled, and then took off his strength and paused in front of Gu Key. He saw the eyes as clear as clear water, and the shy smile like a budding moon.
On the stage, Lu Yi laughed silently. He threw up his sleeves and left, leaving the rest of the drill to the left and right guards.
"It seems...... It's not for nothing! ”