Chapter 228: High Priest
He hadn't had a good rest for more than ten days, and Yang Shuang slept dimly this night.
When I woke up the next day, it was already in the middle of the day.
The three bad old men were forced by the wolves to threaten them, but they were still struggling to hold on.
There weren't many wolves killed that night, and there weren't many wolf corpses around, except for the bones left over from the eating, all of which were piled up to form a defensive circle.
They don't know now that Yang Shuang has turned over and become the master.
When a bald man with ten black knights appeared in the wolves, the three bad old men rubbed their eyes in disbelief.
"Surprised?"
"Surprised?"
"Isn't the thorn irritating?"
"Are you happy?"
After being suppressed for more than ten days, as soon as Yang Shuang's evil fire came up, he immediately began to commit two crimes.
Carrying Anu's scimitar upside down, Shi Shiran walked towards the three bad old men, like villains in a certain film and television.
"You?!"
The silver priest who had fought with him still did not come back to his senses, and looked around at the Anu and them who were gathered around, and only one word was spoken.
"Ahem, the old immortal, do you dare to come out and fight Lao Tzu to the death?!"
Don't hesitate to do anything.
You don't see the pig's feet Every time he is about to die, the villain will rory a lot of them, leaving the pig's feet a chance to turn the tables.
Although Yang Shuang does not admit that he is a villain, he cannot be taken lightly.
Immediately swing the knife and kill it.
"Formation!" The Silver Priest roared angrily, bursting out with an aura that was completely incomparable to before.
Almost instantly, three long sticks appeared in Yang Shuang's eyes.
"Bang!"
The scimitar blocks left and right, slashing at the tails of the three staffs.
As soon as Pu touched, Yang Shuang felt the pressure on his face, and immediately twisted his waist in mid-air and firmly planted himself on the ground.
What the hell?
After staying up with them for so long, their combat power is still so perverted?
Yang Shuang's eyes narrowed slightly, and he observed the three bad old men for a moment, and immediately used the Tiger Wing Array.
That's right, it's momentum!
No matter how good a martial artist is, if he doesn't have momentum, it is estimated that his combat power can be reduced by half!
And if there is momentum, the combat power can easily soar.
"Kill!"
He was still young.
Eat and drink enough, rest for so long, although the combat strength has not fully recovered, but against the three tired old men, it is enough!
The four of you have fought back and forth dozens of times, Yang Shuang relied on the perception of the Tiger Wing Array to easily dodge the various strange moves used by the other party, and memorized it by heart.
If it weren't for the fact that he was trying to understand the right law, he would definitely use the overlord to remove his armor as soon as possible, and subdue the three of them with the power of thunder.
Yang Shuang did not understand ancient combat techniques and martial arts routines, but he also watched many martial arts performances in later generations.
For example, there are 72 stunts that are tangible and unreal, and they don't know whether they are true or false, all kinds of Tai Chi, southern fists and northern legs, and so on.
Looking at the staff used by the three old men, they are not among them.
The three long sticks point, pick, poke, and pump, which is a bit like swordsmanship!
However, thinking that the other party came from the Northern Regions, and the Samoyed tribe had little intersection with the Central Plains, it was estimated that this should be a foreign matter.
Western swordsmanship?
Thinking of the Zoroastrianism that was introduced to the Central Plains and became Mingjiao in the film and television, as well as their bull-breaking martial arts, Yang Shuang suddenly put away his peeping heart.
The things left by the ancestors are not bad, and if you have the leisure to study foreign routines, it is better to rob a tomb, dig a treasure, and look for the lost Chinese martial arts.
Just like Bodhidharma, when he was in the Western Regions and Tianzhu, or Persia, he didn't see many bulls, but it was powerful when he ran to the Central Plains.
Is there really no influence of Chinese Taoism in this?
After figuring out the opponent's martial arts routines, Yang Shuang immediately dropped the scimitar that was completely uncomfortable, lifted two wolf corpses, one as a shield and the other as a knife, slammed it with his left hand and smashed it with his right hand, and slapped it on one of the old men with lightning speed.
Bang!
After eating and drinking, Yang Shuang's strength is so huge, although he was hit a little by the party's vultures before, but now his confidence is especially there.
The old man who was hit flew into the wolves in a parabolic shape.
Yang Shuang didn't wait for the two old men to rush to the rescue, discarded the wolf corpse, and shot again with a heavy fist.
Close combat, who can match it in ancient times?
Bang bang!
Straight fists, swing legs, and iron mountain leaning!
Rumble!
Bumped into a person again with his shoulder, Yang Shuang reached out and grabbed the arm of the old man who had fought with him before, first pushed and then pulled, swung his elbow, raised his knee, and slapped his head!
Bang!
"Let's live!"
Yang Shuang was about to turn his head, but he felt a gust of wind behind him.
Sneak attack!
Hurriedly let go of the soft old man in his hand, and rolled to the side with his short body.
Rumble!
The weight fell to the ground, and a man dressed almost the same as the silver priest, but with a white hat on his head, appeared in front of him.
And at this time, Anu and their exclamations came.
"Be careful, master!"
Dangerous!
Although the other party was wearing a veil, Yang Shuang still had the illusion of being targeted by a poisonous snake.
"I've seen the High Priest!" The first old man who was scared and did not lose his combat strength lay on the ground, spitting blood, and struggled to get up under the eyes of the wolves.
Yang Shuang's pupils shrank sharply, a more advanced existence!
"Who are you?"
"Yang Shuang, King of the Great Sui Guard." The visitor's voice was hoarse, as if he was deliberately changing his voice.
"If you hide your head and show your tail, you are not a villain, you are ugly!"
"Huh! Licentious! Hearing the sarcasm, the comer raised his hand and slapped it.
The two were four or five meters apart, and his legs shrouded in robes didn't move much, so he let his body appear in front of Yang Shuang.
Yang Shuang was not in a hurry or impatient, and raised his hand to block.
Rumble!
A claw shaped like a dry bone immediately appeared on his arm.
Not good!
It's not a palm, it's a scratch!
Yang Shuang unloaded his force in danger, and with the help of the pull from the other party's hand, his footsteps moved sideways, allowing the two to stagger by.
At the same time, he opened his mouth and bit into the snow-white pocket.
Crash!
Hiss!
With a tap of their toes, the two pulled away ten meters away.
Seeing the other side's face, everyone around, including the silver priest, gasped.
It's not that the other party is ugly, but
"Grass! It turned out to be a woman! ”
is not only a woman, but also a beautiful young lady who is as beautiful as a flower, not much worse than a first-class star in the future!
"Tsk! It's no wonder that last time I was able to easily fall into the scheme, I was bold, I was in a death match, and I had the leisure to watch the beauty! ”
Seeing that Yang Shuang was distracted, the high priest who revealed his true face flew up again.
The palm that still looks like dry wood turned into a claw into a fist and slammed it over.
I suffered a loss last time, but of course Yang Shuang didn't get distracted this time.
Seeing the other side's face, everyone around, including the silver priest, gasped.
It's not that the other party is ugly, but
"Grass! It turned out to be a woman! ”
is not only a woman, but also a beautiful young lady who is as beautiful as a flower, not much worse than a first-class star in the future!
"Tsk! It's no wonder that last time I was able to easily fall into the scheme, I was bold, I was in a death match, and I had the leisure to watch the beauty! ”
Seeing that Yang Shuang was distracted, the high priest who revealed his true face flew up again.
The palm that still looks like dry wood turned into a claw into a fist and slammed it over.
I suffered a loss last time, but of course Yang Shuang didn't get distracted this time.
Seeing that Yang Shuang was distracted, the high priest who revealed his true face flew up again.
The palm that still looks like dry wood turned into a claw into a fist and slammed it over.
I suffered a loss last time, but of course Yang Shuang didn't get distracted this time.