Chapter Seventy-Three: Old and Strong, Body and Mind are Sleeping
The distance between the two sides was less than five steps, and Zhu Da regretted it as soon as he moved forward, he should have retreated farther just now, and there was no way to speed up these few steps.
Just about to remind Zhou Qingyun beside him, he felt that Yuan Biao on the opposite side leaned forward, as if he was about to pounce at any time, but it was this change in posture that made Zhu Da dare not move, for fear of turning around or being pounced on by the other party, and the distance of these five steps could not guarantee safety at all.
Facing Yuan Biao, who seemed to be prepared, Zhu Da didn't dare to be careless, he felt that the other party could attack at any time, if he was slow, he was afraid that he would be passive, he had to get up quickly, he had to run, otherwise he would be beaten.
Thinking of this, Zhu Da was about to rush forward, but Zhou Qingyun beside him reacted faster than him, roared, and stabbed him with a wooden stick, but this time it was fast and slow, and the two of them immediately couldn't maintain coordination.
"You're dead!" The old man said with a smile, and then stepped forward and stabbed straight forward, the short stick was pointed at Zhu Da's chest, if it was a real battle of swords and real guns, this battle was a cut in the neck and a stab in the chest.
Yuan Biao put away the stick and said very easily: "Come again!" ”
Zhu Da and Zhou Qingyun invariably took more than ten steps back, they heard a whisper behind them, and neither of them looked back, it was estimated that the guys from the Yanzhan branch came to see the excitement.
In the end, the time for exercising is a little short, several intense activities, Zhu Da's panting is a little rough, Zhou Qingyun is still normal, observing the old man's seemingly relaxed and senseless standing posture, Zhu Da suddenly reacted, Yuan Biao may not be the first to strike just now, but that posture is oppressive, forcing him and Zhou Qingyun to mess up.
"Let's not be in a hurry, walk over slowly, and suddenly separate when we are three or four steps away, and hit from both sides, just as I just said." Zhu Da said in a muffled voice.
Zhou Qingyun nodded, hesitated and reminded: "Don't think about cheating, if I didn't stop just now, this Uncle Yuan would directly knock me over." ”
"Got it!" Zhu Da didn't refute, he does sometimes have the mind to take shortcuts, because the thinking is an adult, and it will not be as simple and direct as a young man, Zhou Qingyun is familiar with him, and he can feel some rules.
Although these words were harsh, Zhu Da accepted them all, because the strength of the old man on the opposite side was completely crushed, and there was no opportunity to be opportunistic at all.
The two of them walked forward slowly, beware of Yuan Biao's surprise attack as they walked, but Yuan Biao stood there and did not move, and commented leisurely: "Your foundation is too poor, one has a simple posture, and the other doesn't even have a posture. ”
Zhu Da and Zhou Qingyun ran quickly, the two of them first went out, and then turned back, thinking that Yuan Biao would wait there to meet the enemy, but I didn't expect that Yuan Biao followed Zhou Qingyun to move, Zhou Qingyun just turned around, and was knocked on the door of the head by a stick, and then Yuan Biao turned to Zhu Da, face to face the enemy, Zhu Da knew that he was not an opponent at all, so he had to stop helplessly.
Seeing that the old man was about to regain his momentum, Zhu Da raised his stick with a wry smile and said, "Uncle Yuan is really a strong player, and the younger generation admits defeat." ”
As he spoke, his footsteps moved forward, ready for a sneak attack, Zhu Da felt that this was not a trick, the wooden stick did not touch the body, and the battlefield or private fighting was also a strategy, as long as he was close, he could always encounter it.
After tossing a few rounds, Zhu Da had already become angry, and after killing the thief soldiers with Zhou Qingyun, he consciously had some combat power, but today he was kneaded and rounded like dough, and he was really unwilling.
Seeing that he was about to come to the front, he was about to reach the distance of swinging the stick, Yuan Bo smiled, but he made the first move, and the wooden stick in his hand was directly clicked on Zhu Da's chest, although there was no strength, but the action was very fast, and it was too late to parry.
"Who can't see your little bit of ghostly thoughts?" Yuan Biao teased, and after finishing speaking, he waved his stick and urged: "Come again, come again." ”
Waiting for Zhu Da and Zhou Qingyun to retreat more than a dozen steps away, Yuan Biao raised his voice and said: "Since you have done it, then there is nothing to be kind and polite, you should be fooled, you can deceive people, don't be so real." ”
Originally, Zhou Qingyun wanted to say a few words, but he was silent when he heard this.
"Come to the front, you left and me right, don't run apart!" Judah said.
The two of them rushed up, but Zhu Da was ruthless this time, he estimated that he waved his stick towards the old man's blind side, Zhu Da judged that that there might be a blind spot in the other party's field of vision, and there were always some flaws, but the old man's movements were very fast, just now they were all a few quick clicks, this time after solving Zhou Qingyun twice, he turned around and adjusted his pace, which hit Zhu Da.
"I can't care about any kindness now, he can't see clearly on the blind side, so the two of us will fight that side, and we can always take advantage of it!" Juda gritted his teeth and said.
Zhou Qingyun wiped the sweat on his forehead with his hand, and said in a muffled voice: "I'll hold his waist, you can do it!" ”
The breath-holding competition just now also beat out Zhou Qingyun's true fire, and the two of them agreed, took a few breaths there, calmed down their state, and then ran forward.
This time he didn't care about it, when he got close to about five steps, Zhou Qingyun directly threw the wooden stick in his hand, the close-range throw was already a little dangerous, Yuan Biao reacted very quickly, and threw it out over there, he had already waved his arm out of the stick, and directly hit the wooden stick, Zhou Qingyun opened his arms to hug him, but Yuan Biao just turned sideways and touched the end of his head with the end he was holding, Zhou Qingyun was immediately deflated, but the action was too fierce but he couldn't hold it, and he dodged after touching the old man.
Zhu Da had already turned to another direction at this time, and what he was facing at this moment was Yuan Biao's blind spot!
The other party can't see it, it's not easy to turn around in a short time, it should be able to hit, Zhu Da was excited in his heart, but his hand movements were not slow.
But at this time, Yuan Biao's wrist flipped over, turned into an upside-down wooden stick, and stabbed back, hitting Zhu Da's chest!
The old man didn't use much strength, but Zhu Da's movements were too strong and he couldn't hold back, his body hit him, and he had a sharp pain in his chest, and he couldn't lift up any strength.
If it was a real blade, it would already be fatal this time, Zhu Da could figure this out, so he didn't continue to move, and he also figured out another thing, seeing that the old man was so skilled in stabbing backwards with a wooden stick, it was not a temporary reaction at all, I am afraid it was a routine that had been tempered for thousands of years.
Think about it more, the blind spot caused by Yuan Biao's one-eyed vision is probably not his weakness, but his trap to lure the enemy, judging from the reaction just now, the effect of his previous attack on the "blind spot" was deliberately exposed by Yuan Biao......
At the moment, Zhu Da couldn't see any possibility of hitting the old man, and the tense strength just now was also loosened, and the fatigue after strenuous activity suddenly rose, and he immediately felt that his body was sore and heavy, and his little finger couldn't lift up, he gasped for breath, and Zhou Qingyun was better than the old man, but it was not any better.
Yuan Biao smiled and turned his head to look, flashed a few steps between the two, and asked teasingly, "Do you still want to fight?" ”
"Don't fight, don't fight, Master Yuan, the two of us have never felt that we are good, your ability is so high, the juniors will definitely learn by heart, and they will not cheat and play tricks." Juda gasped.
The old man Yuan Biao raised his eyebrows, waved his arm, and the wooden stick stopped at the tip of Zhu Da's nose, and said with a smile: "You kid talks a lot, and there must be a lot of careful thoughts." ”
The simple action brought the wind to howl, which frightened Zhu Da's whole body to stiffen.
"But then again, you two boys can practice, you both have the ruthlessness to dare to fight, and you know how to move, the old man is not boasting, you two don't take this competition as a trick, it really looks like a fight."
Yuan Biao may have admiration on his face, or he may have ridiculed, but Zhu Da can only distinguish from his tone, and if he looks at his expression, he will only feel hideous and vicious.
"The two of you are not slow, and your mind is flexible, but the foundation is poor, the ability is poor, practice first, it is inconvenient to go out these days, you run circles against the wall, I don't say stop, go quickly, if you don't listen, you will fight!" Yuan Biao shouted, and in order to intimidate, he pulled out the wooden stick in his hand and whistled, Zhu Da and Zhou Qingyun did not dare to slack off, and immediately began to run.
Yuan Biao looked at Zhu Da and they were very obedient, nodded with satisfaction, dragged something casually, and said: "The most important thing in practicing martial arts is to practice running, whether it is rushing over or escaping, it relies on two legs, and there is one that you don't understand, if you run more, your upper body will be stable, and you will have long strength. ”
The words were very polite, of course he also had the qualifications to be unkind, but there was a sense of accusing Xiang Bo in his words, Zhu Da hadn't spoken yet, and Zhou Qingyun said while running: "We also run, and we also use stone locks to practice our strength." ”
The running thing was initiated by Zhu Da, and Xiang Bo allowed it if he thought it was useful, but now Zhou Qingyun is arguing with emotion, and Zhu Da will not expose it.
"The old man is whatever he says, and he will whip you if he dares to crack his mouth!" Yuan Biao roared, and the two of them immediately didn't dare to make a sound.
Although the courtyard of Yanzhan is much larger than that of the Qin family, it is still narrow and uncomfortable to run around, and there are goods and sundries piled up on the wall, Zhu Da and Zhou Qingyun wanted to bypass it, but they were ordered to climb and jump over, and it was very uncomfortable to stumble and run.
However, Zhu Da had no complaints, and Zhou Qingyun was silent, anyone could figure out the truth, and because of Yuan Biao's martial arts skills, he convinced the two people.
If it seems to outsiders, the competition just now is like child's play, but Zhu Da, who is seriously involved, can feel thrilling, if it is a real knife and a real gun, I am afraid that he and Zhou Qingyun have died several times, if Yuan Biao uses his strength, I am afraid that the first one to face the two of them will lie on the ground in pain.
In addition, Zhu Da didn't feel how weak he was, after all, he and Zhou Qingyun had practiced the skills of killing, and they had practiced, they knew the basic skills, they had the experience of killing people in blood, there was no obstacle to moving their hands, they would not be stiff, and they had practiced various routines to lure the enemy in advance, such strength was not very strong, but when it came to adults, even young people who knew martial arts, Zhu Da was sure to hurt the enemy or even kill the enemy.