After seeing Xu Yongzheng's skills just now, coupled with the unhesitating words of appreciation and recruitment of the thief leaders, Mu Yiya glanced at the expressionless person and fell into deep thought.

In fact, she didn't have a crush on the young man. On that day, the family recruited guards at the bazaar and laid out the test stones to show justice. Only a few people signed up for half a day, and only one met the requirements. When it was dusk, I had to lower my requirements, as long as I had a certain strength. Who knew that this young man said wildly, and he could break stones with a single sword. When everyone was waiting, this young man made a full posture, and with a sword in the air, who knew that the boulder was safe and sound, and the giant sword in his hand almost got out of his hand, causing everyone to cry and laugh. I didn't want to waste time at the beginning, but I just casually said that it was not easy to practice swords, and there was not much time, so he was it, but the price was halved. Several of the guards widened their eyes and were dumbfounded. Afterwards, many people slandered themselves for falling in love with this extremely arrogant swordsman, so they hated him at first.

I never thought that the unintentional act of the day would have such a reward today. I just don't know what the young man's name is.

Mu Yiya is naturally not like a little woman, thinking that the love of her children led him to act bravely, she is more willing to believe that this is this person's obsession, and there is nothing that cannot be done due to faith. Because he's really a weird person in her eyes.

Liang Xiong had also seen the recruitment scene that day, he didn't ask about the affairs of the rivers and lakes for many years, and he didn't want to care about this superfluous matter. In his opinion, it is good for young people to have self-confidence. Naturally, he was not bored enough to check the condition of the test stone afterwards, and of course it was impossible to detect the abnormality of the test stone, which was as neat as a knife cutting tofu in the middle of the stone.

When Mu Yiya came back to her senses, a clear and firm word sounded in her ears.

"The Tao is different, not the same. ”

This is a little stereotypical, and the rejection is also full of meaning.

The middle-aged man who looks like a scholar naturally knows the temper and temperament of the big boss, and since he opens his mouth to recruit, he will conclude that it is not child's play. Because the big boss has always been true to his word, and there is no doubt about his speech. Which time this decision seemed to him a little hasty.

When Mu Liangwu on the side heard this, his face was wonderful, and he looked at the big boss in a daze, wanting to see what he planned to do with this young man who didn't know how to lift.

The big boss seemed to be amused, and finally put down the dagger he had been playing with in his hand, and looked up at Xu Yongzheng, "Since you dare to come to the hero to save the beauty, you naturally have something to rely on." But if your strength and your self-confidence don't match, your end will be miserable, such as dying without a corpse. ”

"One has already fallen on the ground, who else do I want to defeat to prove that I have this strength?" Xu Yongzheng disagreed, and asked with a sneer.

The second master frowned, and he was a little displeased with the arrogance of this young man, are young people so unsophisticated now?

The big boss smiled and took the spear handed over by his subordinates from the side, carefully checked it, and then put the head of the spear downward, slammed it in front of Liang Xiong, and said calmly: "It's a good situation, how can the famous Liang Xiong not make a move?"

There was no wind in the hazy drizzle night, Liang Xiong's face did not fluctuate, and he raised his head and poured a sip of spirits.

Xu Yongzheng ignored Liang Xiong, looked at the big boss with a playful look on his face, and sneered: "The big boss has first-class ability to summon people, it seems that this is matched." ”

The smile on the big boss's face is even stronger at this moment, this is by no means a smirk, nor is it a bitter smile, but an infiltrating smile.

The second boss has obviously seen such an expression many times, and he sighed in his heart, but this matter is not easy to handle, and the big boss is estimated to be going to kill again tonight.

At this time, Liang Xiong on the side slowly stretched out his slender right hand, his fingers were closed, holding the spear, which was not very handy, and said calmly: "I only shot for myself, and I was not instructed by anyone." ”

"Three moves, three moves, if you can still stand up, I won't attack you tonight. ”

Xu Yongzheng frowned and said, "It's not just me, it's me and Miss Mu." ”

Liang Xiong shook a spear flower casually with his right hand, slightly disappointed, and said with a smile: "So cautious, what can you be a hero, I don't have time to play any words with you, I will see the difference between my own swords and guns." ”

When Liang Xiong put down the wine bag at his waist and turned sideways, the scene seemed to freeze.

In the hazy moonlight, the spear that was not too sharp was in Liang Xiong's hand, and the spear was still as dazzling as Bai Lian, and its own cyan barrel became more blurred.

The big boss sat in the distance, paying attention to the changes in the field with great interest, Liang Xiong's pupils opened slightly, showing a sharp light. Like a beast in its sleep, it suddenly opens its eyes and chooses people to devour.

There has been a rumor circulating among the firewood thieves, and no one can confirm whether it is true or not. It is rumored that Liang Xiong, who was addicted to murder back then, had a murderous heart, and the most obvious thing was that his white eyes were blood-red, like the devil appearing in the world, harvesting human lives.

Liang Xiong gently stretched out his left foot seemingly casually, kicked steadily, volleyed the gun in front of him, and then kicked the tail of the gun with his foot. And so the gun flew out. After Liang Xiong landed, his feet were charged in an instant, and with the pair of dark cloth shoes as the center of the circle, a circle of wet yellow soil splashed out, his figure flashed, and in an instant, the chasing gun came and came to Xu Yongzheng.

This trick is called chasing the stars and the moon.

The spear is in front, and the beast is behind.

The shining spear will be the star, the swift and indisputable trace, leaving only the edge, and the descendants will be the moon, asking for the enemy's life.

Xu Yongzheng raised his eyebrows, and seemed to feel some kind of mysterious qi in the dark, which locked his way out, as if he couldn't dodge it no matter what. This move seems to be insufficient compared to the momentum of the big man who lifted the axe just now. But he knew that there was more danger than danger. With just this unwarranted qi lock, the gap between the two was immediately revealed. The spear and the person who came were like two locks on the river moat, and Xu Yongzheng was like a floating boat crossing the river, and he was trapped in it and could not cross, escape, or hide.

Since you can't dodge, you don't need to dodge.

Since you can't tell the difference, don't tell it.

In the eyes of outsiders, Xu Yongzheng closed his eyes as if he was begging for death, and almost gave up resistance.

Mu Yiya didn't dare to look at it anymore, covering her eyes with her hands, and couldn't bear to see the picture of the tip of the gun piercing Xu Yongzheng's body. The big boss watched the tiger fight with cold eyes, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.

However, the imaginary screams were not heard, and the expected spear failed to penetrate Xu Yongzheng's body.

The sound of a bell.

It's still the familiar and strange sound of wood and stone.

The picture freezes at this moment.

The mud under Xu Yongzheng's feet was deep, and his right hand was still holding the giant sword backwards, blocking it horizontally in front of his chest, like a barrier. When the tip of the spear crossed the sword body at a distance of only two inches, he suddenly changed his sword momentum in an extremely unreasonable way, so that the slightly dull blade was just stuck at the head of the spear, and the timing was seamless. Then he pulled the giant sword behind him, unloaded some strength, and then moved upward, like an overlord carrying a tripod, supporting the swift meteor.

Although Liang Xiong's spear at this time was fast, but the body of the spear was not heavy, and the sharp spear head of Bai Lian had to go up when it encountered a blunt blade.

Liang Xiong's eyes were cold, but he was not very surprised, this style needs to be in the right place at the right time. The sky is as sky as the sun, but now the moonlight is hazy, and the sky is completely empty, although the guns are sharp but faintly visible. Being blocked by Xu Yongzheng seems to be expected. His reaction was not unpleasant.

When two soldiers meet, ordinary warriors think that it is necessary to pass the competition. But for him, it means more. He began to learn the spear at the age of nine and understood the importance of the spear against the enemy.

Those who are good at wielding spears naturally believe in the supreme truth that is an inch long and an inch strong.

Now in the embarrassing realm of mid-air, after a while, you have to meet each other with short arms or even fists and feet, and it has become necessary to stagger or raise the momentum with force. He twisted his waist in the air, stretched out his ghostly right hand, held the spear with his slender fingers, and stabbed forward fiercely, intending to force Xu Yongzheng to abandon the momentum and retreat.

Xu Yongzheng was in danger, but he didn't want to give up and retreat.

He didn't seem to know what Bai Lian's gun was, as he did just now, he made another unreasonable move, and his whole body did not retreat but advanced, because he knew that taking a step back was a desperate situation. Let the spear be cold, the spear piercing, slashing in front of the eyes, slashing through the cheeks.

When you get close, it's like a piercing pain, and it's no more than an inch away from your eyes.

Since ancient times, those who have fought for the size of the soldiers.

A foot may be too little, an inch may still be too little. But this dangerous inch is enough for Xu Yongzheng.

He gritted his teeth violently, and without hesitation, rushed forward, the great sword was powerful, and the spear was so powerful that it was like water in the mire, unable to separate each other. Xu Yongzheng also planned to pull the giant sword away, but he just held the sword with his right hand, and turned into a sword holding with his left hand, and the force went straight to the sword body, and the rotation was extremely fast, slashing towards the left front.

This style, replaced with a normal sword blade, is to cut Liang Xiong's waist, but now this sword body is not halfway, so he has to cut Liang Xiong's thigh.

Liang Xiong knew that the spear in his hand was castrated, and his reaction was extremely fast, so he secretly thought about the power of this sword, so he decisively abandoned the spear with his right hand, and kicked lightly with his right foot, which seemed to be an understatement, that is, on Xu Yongzheng's left wrist holding the sword.

This giant sword, which is even more ferocious and powerful, has lost its wrist support, like a river flowing for thousands of miles, suddenly encountering the moat, the momentum is difficult to continue, and it can only fall on the shore.

Between the lightning and flint, Xu Yongzheng's figure shifted to the left, but he refused to let go of this excellent opportunity to get close. The right hand clenched into a fist and smashed Liang Xiong's thigh.

In this round, from the shot to the hand-to-hand encounter between the two, and then to the abandonment and dispersion, it was only a matter of moments.

The danger is abnormal, only two people know about it, and they can't talk to outsiders.

On the bright side, it was just Liang Xiong who abandoned the gun and punched his thigh. Xu Yongzheng only had a wrist injury, both of them were slightly injured, and Xu Yongzheng came out with a small victory.

But after Liang Xiong landed, he quickly stomped his right foot, removing most of the remaining strength in his thigh. The sound of stomping was dull, and it was not crisp at all.

The actual situation is not like this, Xu Yongzheng knows that he is bitter. Not to mention the residual swelling on the wrist of the left hand, the wound on the cheek alone began to bleed, and to make matters worse, the piggyback on the right shoulder also had some pain.

He was not a swordsman who was known for his strength, and after the overlord carried the tripod just now, he used the word removal trick to guide the sword momentum, and then he had an unreasonable hand that changed hands in the air later.

The big boss kept clapping his hands on the side, amazed, and couldn't help but exclaim: "The young man is really a hero." I didn't expect Liang Xiong to make a move, and he couldn't take advantage of it. Xu Yongzheng was able to pump the air engine in the whole air conditioner at this time, paused for a moment, looked at Liang Xiong and asked, "The spear is not here, how can you continue?"

Mu Liangwu on the side looked at Liang Xiong, who had a calm face, angry for no reason, and replied in a cold voice: "The three moves are not finished, so naturally continue." ”

Liang Xiong, who had not been shot for more than ten years, gradually stabilized, and Liang Xiong, who was considered to be at a disadvantage in the field, muttered to himself: "It's lonely." ”

Chasing the stars and the moon, the spear is like practice, in my heart, in my hands.

Liang Xiong looked at the moonlight and finally became serious.