Chapter 37: The Spirit Snake Whip and the Emei Thorn
The man in black jumped to the center of the two with an expressionless face, and danced a long whip without saying a word. The black spirit snake broke through the night sky like lightning, mixed with a piercing whistling, and the whip tip stabbed in front of Bai Muye in the blink of an eye!
Bai Muye dodged deftly to the side, and the whip slammed on the ground, and after a loud bang, a cloud of dust rose up, as if the earth was going to be cut into two pieces by this whip.
What a whip!
Let's do a morning exercise in the park!
The first time Bai Muye saw someone who took this thing out to fight, he couldn't stop complaining.
In a flash, the man in black had already used another whip. I don't know how he shook it out, the whip actually became straight, and stabbed at Bai Muye like a spear!
Bai Muye was stunned!
What's that?
This doesn't conform to the laws of physics, does it? Are you two really magical?
He dodged and avoided it, and the other party whipped again!
This whip slashed straight at Bai Muye's shoulder, coming faster and more violently, leaving a huge arc-shaped afterimage in the slightly obscure vision!
But Bai Muye didn't take it seriously at all.
In his opinion, any martial arts, any moves, are just shows, especially in this kind of street fighting.
You ancients are far behind!
I practice grappling and fighting every day, neutralizing the essence of martial arts in China for thousands of years, which is summarized by various combat skills, here, I am the king of actual combat, how do you compare with me?
The man in black was in a hurry, and his gaze became extremely fierce. He waved his long whip like a spirit snake, which made Bai Muye feel that there was a dangerous shadow everywhere for a while, and the two of them were suddenly covered by whip marks.
Bai Muye's eyes flashed, and he held his breath, relying on his extraordinary eyesight and agile skills in the dark, he dodged left and right to avoid all the trajectories that the arc could involve.
The whip failed again and again, and the man in black pressed forward step by step!
While dodging, Bai Muye led the man in black towards the wall little by little, and the space for the whip to dance became narrower and narrower.
Sure enough, the man in black was careless, and the whip "snapped" against the wall, and he lost his strength and hung down for a moment. Bai Muye stretched out his hand at the right time, grabbed the end of the long whip and grabbed it violently, and then a triumphant smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
You're done!
The two of them exerted their strength at the same time, but neither of them would let go, and for a moment there was a stalemate, and the long black whip was pulled straight.
The black-clothed man's face finally showed a hint of emotion, and his palms pulling the whip gradually became covered with slippery sweat.
The man in white was on the side, calm at first, but then his face began to be gloomy, and he quietly lifted the pair of snowy spikes in front of him.
Bai Muye's afterglow swept away, although it was shrouded in night, the cold light reflected by the blade in the white-clothed man's hand still made him clearly see his small movements, and he couldn't stop sneering in his heart.
Want to go on the two together?
He wasn't going to give them a chance to beat him, so he pinned himself to the ground with a heavy footfall.
"Ahh
He sucked in the breath of heaven and earth, roared, and pulled the whip hard with his wrist! The man in black couldn't resist this sudden burst of power, and was pulled forward several steps in the direction of Bai Muye.
The man in black hurriedly tried to stand still, and subconsciously wanted to distance himself from Bai Muye, and desperately grabbed his whip backwards.
Bai Muye smiled slyly, and it was at this juncture that his hand holding the whip suddenly let go. The man in black was caught off guard, and suddenly fell backwards, taking several steps backwards to stabilize his body.
Before he stood down, Bai Muye had already reached his eyes like a gust of wind.
Bai Muye's huge fist brought an unavoidable sky-high momentum, and smashed the face of the man in black with a "bang"! The man in black suddenly flashed with Venus in front of him, his nose was crooked to the side under the heavy blow, and the two nosebleeds instantly merged into a stream.
Bai Muye didn't intend to let him go like this.
He glanced at the man in white who was rushing towards him behind him, raised his leg high, and kicked it between the chest and abdomen of the man in black. So before the last scream of the man in black could end, the whole person flew out upside down again.
Pretty!
Precise direction! Landing permitted!
Hey! If it weren't for Lao Tzu only wearing cloth shoes, this kick would directly kick you to the west to learn scriptures for Tang Seng!
Bai Muye had already calculated the angle and kicked at the man in white, and he used the man in black as a tool to block the man in white.
The man in white really panicked, and the pair of spikes on the back of his hand didn't have time to retract, so he didn't dare to pick up the man in black, so he had to block him with his body. The man in black slammed to the ground, spurting out two more bloody teeth.
Bai Muye took the opportunity to carefully examine the weapon in the hand of the man in white.
This thing is rare, I seem to have seen it in a book about ancient weapons in the library before, it's called Emei Thorn, right?
Didn't you say that it was specially invented for women? Big brother, you shouldn't be a shemale, right?
He looked the man in white up and down again, and made sure that it was a rough man, so he turned his gaze back on the Emei thorn in his hand.
This thing resembles a slender cone, less than 30 centimeters in length, and the whole body is shiny, and it is very delicately made.
It was thin at both ends, thick in the middle, with a sharp arrow on one side, and a ring in the middle, which was now on the middle finger of the man in white.
What surprised Bai Muye the most was that the ring and the Emei thorn were actually movable, spinning tremblingly in the hands of the man in white, like a ...... Compass.
Didn't even weld it? Is there such a complex process in these years?
……
But what's the use of this thing being so flamboyant? Aren't you afraid to tie yourself?
The man in white was furious when he saw that the man in black's nose was crooked!
He glared at Bai Muye angrily, and the thorn in his hand turned, making a piercing beeping sound.
For Bai Muye, this thing is really not as intimidating as the long whip just now. He stood in front of the man in white with an indifferent face, waiting for him to attack first, so as to find an opportunity to defeat the enemy with one move.
The man in white looked at Bai Muye gloomily, did not step forward, just raised his hands flat, and let the weapons in his hands "buzz".
Bai Muye looked at the man in white with an indifferent expression.
You ancient people fight as exaggerated and boring as in the movie!
Suddenly, the sleeves of the man in white were raised, Bai Muye's heart sank suddenly, and an ominous premonition suddenly enveloped his body!
For a moment, he only felt a cold glint in his eyes, and three small needles with a whole body of pitch black arrived in a blink of an eye, only half a meter away from the six-pack abs he was proud of.
I grass!
Hidden weapons?
It was just a flash of thought, Bai Muye instinctively rose from the ground, his clothes were raised in the air and flashed three hundred and sixty degrees, and then fell back to the ground steadily.
When I turned around, there were a few more tiny needles on the ground, and they reflected a faint light in the moonlight.