The second part of the book Sword Drifting (20) does not fight, and does not know each other
Bai Qi and Ling Bingyu slowly turned around, and Bai Qi stood opposite Ning Zhiyuan for the first time.
"Spirit Ice Rain?"
"Ning Zhiyuan?"
It is said that people have a sixth sense, Ling Bingyu and Ning Zhiyuan asked each other almost at the same time, and then they didn't need answers, everything was clear in their hearts. Only the eyes of the two were looking at each other, a kind of gaze that found the opponent.
Bai Qi saw that there was nothing wrong, and consciously retreated to the side to watch the battle.
"I've heard of the name for a long time, and I'm glad to meet you!" Ning Zhiyuan arched his hands, which was considered a courtesy, Ling Bingyu nodded slightly, and he looked unusually calm. Bai Qi saw it in his eyes, and he still underestimated Ling Bingyu a little bit, this is still a person who is thick and fine, the enemy is in the lead, and he is not impatient at all.
"A few days ago, you asked people to invite me for a while, and now that I'm here, I don't think I can pick any day, just today." Ling Bingyu's words exuded an irrepressible hope of battle.
The two of them didn't say much, they all slowly showed their weapons, and at this time Bai Qi spoke.
"Wait!" When the two of them heard this, they both looked at Bai Qi, and Bai Qi smiled and said, "The sword has no eyes, and it is not good to hurt anyone." I think it's better to compete with bare hands. ”
It is said that heroes cherish each other, Ling Bingyu and Ning Zhiyuan exchanged glances with each other, Ning Zhiyuan first shook the long sword in his hand and ordered Bingyu to smile and throw the nine-section whip aside.
"I'll do it too!" Ling Bingyu roared, rushed forward, and punched Ning Zhiyuan's chest.
"It's good to come!" Ning Zhiyuan also replied, with a slippery turn under his feet, he let go of the aggressive fist wind of Ling Bingyu in front of him, and blocked Ling Bingyu's offensive with the momentum, and his backhand was a palm, hitting Ling Bingyu in the face. Ling Bingyu had already kicked it with his left hand, and his right foot had already kicked it over.
The two of them hit each other, which is not like the movie says, everyone flies around, it is a stunt. I saw that the spirit ice rain was sinking vigorously, and the lower plate was stable, and he was approaching Ning Zhiyuan step by step, Ning Zhiyuan did not show weakness, with flexible footwork, like a butterfly around the flower, the spirit ice rain was circling, and the dodge was fierce, and the spirit ice rain was often forced to return to protect himself.
The two of them moved quickly, and more than a dozen rounds passed while speaking, and suddenly Ling Bingyu grabbed a loophole, and hit Ning Zhiyuan's head with a fierce punch, and then looked at Ning Zhiyuan, who was not in a hurry or impatient in the crisis, let go of his face, kicked his feet towards Ling Bingyu's gear, and came first. Ling Bingyu didn't dare to slack off, but he was unwilling to give up the results in his hand, he roared, his body deviated, and he kicked Ning Zhiyuan hard with his thigh, and smashed his hand on Ning Zhiyuan's shoulder.
"Ouch!" The two of them cried out in pain almost at the same time, and it seemed that they were not lightly affected. Ling Bingyu was like a wounded beast, and with another roar, he pounced angrily towards Ning Zhiyuan, and greeted Ning Zhiyuan in the stomach with a punch. Ning Zhiyuan retreated again and again, Ling Bingyu was pressing forward step by step, seeing that there was a wall behind him, and there was no way out. How could you think that Ning Zhiyuan snorted lightly, put one foot on the wall, and the person jumped up, kicking towards Ling Bingyu with more than a dozen feet in a row.
Seeing this situation, Ling Bingyu didn't retreat, and with his fists and palms, he chopped at Ning Zhiyuan's calf. After a crackling sound, both of them suffered a lot, and as long as Ling Bingyu dried up, this hard-hitting style of play would definitely be to avoid the front edge and wait for the opportunity to counterattack.
This contact, Ling Bingyu can still chop a few times at the beginning, how can the hand be not as strong as the leg, and after a few blocks, it was replaced by the arm to block, or was kicked by Ning Zhiyuan to withdraw a few steps, and then look at Ning Zhiyuan, it is not easy, it is not false to have the upper hand just now, but the skin of Ling Bingyu is coarse and meaty, and the resistance is in the past, and a few hits on Ning Zhiyuan's calf are indeed not light, and it is a little difficult to stand now.
Sure enough, Ling Bingyu was in pain, but he quickly pounced again, this time the punch was even more violent, and it hit Ning Zhiyuan's chest straight, Ning Zhiyuan couldn't dodge it, and he roared angrily, and flew up in pain and kicked Ling Bingyu's stomach.
Seeing that the two sides were fighting each other, and there must be an injury, Bai Qihe suddenly heard Bai Qihe on the side: "Stop it for me." It's a pity that both sides didn't have time to regain their strength, and at this critical moment, I saw Bai Qikuai appear between the two like a ghost, stepping on gossip, drawing a circle with both palms, and using force to turn into force, the figures of the two can be staggered, avoiding the scene of losing both.
With a whoosh, Ning Zhiyuan's foot rubbed Ling Bingyu's head, and the foot wind brought up a few strands of hair, and with a bang, Ling Bingyu's forward momentum was too fierce, and his body was violently swept into the side by Bai Qi, and smashed on the opposite wall in a circle, smashing a hole in the wall.
At this time, Ling Bingyu and Ning Zhiyuan both shouted at the same time: "Good skills!" Only then did he slowly turn around and look at Bai Qi in the middle.
"This friend is good at kung fu, dare to ask which sect is a disciple?" Ning Zhiyuandao.
"Brother, what kind of kung fu is this? Thief. "Spirit Ice Rain Road.
Bai Qi didn't answer, but said with a smile: "I think that's all for today, how about the two of you win or lose?" ”
"Well, my brother is right, this little white face is yin enough, I'm not sure to beat him." Lingbing rain is refreshing.
Ning Zhiyuan also smiled heartily when he heard it: "What my friend said is good, it is worthy of the northern ice rain, the tricks are fierce, the momentum is heavy, and I am uncomfortable resisting." ”
Ling Bingyu and Ning Zhiyuan looked at each other, and immediately laughed, Bai Qi saw that this battle was over, and Ning Zhiyuan was also a man, although the means were insidious, but the person was also straightforward, and Bai Qi proposed at the moment: "Don't fight, let's go, everyone go and have a good drink, and they will be friends in the future." ”
This trick of winning people over the rivers and lakes, Bai Qi is very familiar, and he is a thief enough to see people, Bai Qi estimates that Ning Zhiyuan alone comes to raise friends to find a place, he should be a bright and upright person, and his temperament is not bad, this friend is worth dating.
Ning Zhiyuan listened to Bai Qi's proposal, and smiled happily: "It's been a long time since I've fought so thrilling and happy, let's go!" Today, I'm the east, don't rob me. ”
"Good! There is no winner in the fight, and this drinking must win you. Ling Bingyu also opened his mouth happily.
The three of them cleaned up a little, then went down the street, found a restaurant that looked good, called the shopkeeper, and drank the wine and food.
"There's nothing else to say, I met two people today, I'd rather be happy than others, and I'll do it first!." Ning Zhiyuan stood up and drank a bowl first.
"What a spirit!" Ling Bingyu and Bai Qi shouted at the same time, and they both stood up, and took a dry sip of the wine bowl.
The three of you come and go, and the three catties of old wine go on like this, and at this time Ning Zhiyuan asked Bai Qidao in a low voice: "Brother, what kind of kung fu did you just use?" Why don't I feel like I'm working? ”
Ling Bingyu was also excited when he heard this, and then said, "That's what I said, brother, you have to tell us." ”
(There have been a lot of things recently, and the update has been slow, everyone understands, Lao Xuan is also a human being, and there are also external affairs. Another: Hehe, some friends should pay attention, don't think that if I write slowly, I can't vote, my curse is still working. Hey! Jokes jokes, first of all, I promise everyone that we will speed up the progress on Saturday and strive for 150,000 words on Sunday, and it's time to give up the new book list.)