Chapter 375: Fierce Fight
At this moment, Weng Zhi and Wu Xie both widened their eyes, wanting to see the fright, discoloration, and trembling from Zhang Fang's face...... At the very least, it's a strong composure. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
However, all they saw was a face that was by no means pretending to be calm and relaxed.
This face seemed to be smiling: "See if my crown is burned, if it is damaged, it will be punished according to the crime of the Han envoy." β
Feiyan hurriedly took a closer look and replied: "It's okay, it's not burning." β
Zhang Fang said lightly: "I hope this knife dancer can have such good luck every time." β
This time, someone finally asked, "What will happen to the sin of the envoy?" β
Zhang Fang glanced at the leaky Hou who was questioning, and only said one word: "Ji!" β
All the monarchs are hairy, and they are cut by a thousand knives!
Nong Han probably heard this sentence as well, which could be seen from the slight shrinkage of the range of his fire knife, and he obviously did not dare to play this trick again. He is not a person who has no eyesight, such a scary knife is close at hand, and everyone does not change their faces, and it doesn't make much sense to play again. Nong Han didn't think that the Han envoy was scaring him, and his brother Nongxi's bones hadn't melted yet. Besides, he really can't count any green onion, and the Han envoy insists on cutting him, but Yelang can't keep it.
In fact, not only Nong Han, Weng Zhi and Wu Xie are also the bosses wondering, no matter how you look at this Han envoy, she is younger and immature than the Taizhong doctor last time, it is said that she is still a family of princes for generations, where did this courage come from? If they knew what this Marquis of Fuping had experienced in the Western Regions when he was a teenager, I am afraid that they would not have made this more move.
There was another whistle, and Nong Han's dance slowed down, and the range of the fire knife shrank and shrank again and againβit was obvious that the goal had not been reached, and the Yelang people would take it when they saw it, and they didn't plan to play any more.
Zhang Fang snorted coldly, you said that if you don't play, you won't play? Is this really so "fun"? He represents the Son of Han Dynasty, how can he be teased?
"Escape."
"Yes." Zhuo Bihai held the bamboo cane and bowed down.
"You are from Shu, and you have traveled to Siyi for many years, have you ever tried to step on the fire pond?"
"Bihai has tried, and it is idle to step on the fire back and forth, but I can't dance in the fire like such a person." Zhuo Bihai admitted that he was short, but the conversation changed, "It's not ......"
"Huh?"
"There is a way to break the blue sea."
"In this case, the host dances, how can the guests dance differently?" Zhang Fang trusted this Fengsuo Gaozu very much, he said that if he could break it, he would definitely be able to break it, so he smiled and said, "Dancing against this knife dancer, I don't have to let the master laugh at my lack of etiquette." β
"Yes!" Zhuo Bihai raised his staff and bowed, and asked in a voice that only Zhang Fang could hear, "To die or live?" β
Zhang Fang's lips moved slightly, and the voice happened to be heard only by Zhuo Bihai: "Alive, just remove some bits and pieces." β
Zhuo Bihai nodded, jumped out of the field, but did not walk towards the fire pond, but came to the gang of "bamboo bands", and said to one of them: "Borrow bamboo utensils for use." "I said to borrow, but without waiting for the other party to reply, I reached out to take it for myself, took it and left. The man was stunned and couldn't react at all.
Zhuo Bihai walked to the edge of the fire pond with a bamboo cane in one hand, and said in a loud voice: "The Han envoy made it clear that the host danced, and the guests could dance differently?" In the lower Zhuo Bihai, I would like to dance with the Nonghan brothers to feast on you. β
Before Nong Han opened his mouth and Weng Zhi had not spoken, the audience had already burst into thunderous cheers. Yiren naturally likes to watch the excitement, and at the banquet, it is good to make a lot of noise, whether it is Yelang King or Yelang, it will not be disappointing.
Although Weng pointed out that although he was old, his eyes were bright, and he saw Zhuo Bihai with hemp shoes at his feet, which clearly showed that he did not have the strength to step on charcoal barefoot...... Hehe, the Han people want to sacrifice ugliness, very good, welcome.
Weng didn't speak, Nong Han understood, the iron chain was closed, he wrapped his arm more than ten turns, held the knife in both hands, and knocked each other. While! There was a loud bang, and sparks were visible to the naked eye.
"Nonghan waits for teaching."
"Some-and-so!" Zhuo Bihai flew up and jumped into the sea of fire.
Seeing that he was about to step on the coals with both feet, he explored the bamboo a little, his body was raised, he held the purple bamboo in his hand and slammed it into Nong Han's skull.
Nong Han had long noticed the man holding the bamboo cane next to the Han envoy, and when he saw him holding a bamboo cane again, he thought that he was using double bamboo to double his sword. Unexpectedly, people used it as a stepping stone...... I didn't expect this guy to use a bamboo cane to play this trick, really think his bamboo cane is an iron cane?
Nong Han almost wanted to scream "It's good", crossed the two knives into a cross, held high above the top, and waited for the bamboo cane to smash it, and the two knives were twisted......
On the chairman, Biao Xie said in a low voice: "It's really smashing, it's a false attack." β
Zhang Fang also chuckled: "It's indeed a false attack." β
They had all seen Zhuo Bihai make a move, and Biao Xie had personally experienced it, and they knew that this swordsman was a skilled swordsman, and he rarely fought hard, and he used a staff as a sword - when had he ever seen a person who made a sword use this kind of big sword move?
Sure enough, this slash is violent, and there is a tendency to throw people and bamboos together. However, when Nong Han did a full stance, Zhuo Bihai retracted his hand slightly, and the castration remained unchanged, and he couldn't change, because he was really smashing. But it was this slight shrinkage, the bamboo cane did not smash into place, and passed half a foot in front of Nong Han's nose, and the strength forced him to almost open his eyes.
It's not that Nong Han dodged this blow and smashed it into the air, but Zhuo Bihai took the initiative to smash the air, which was a false attack.
A blow missed, and Zhuo Bihai took advantage of the momentum of smashing, and the windmill turned over, and smashed the bamboo cane again. But this time, the left and right were swapped, and the bamboo utensils that were just grabbed were used.
Nong Han fell short, and just withdrew his knife to change his moves, but he didn't expect people to come again, and he was busy raising his knife again to parry.
Syllable! The knives and bamboos collided, and the sound exploded.
This time it's really smashed, and Zhuo Bihai really used the move of the big knife!
This time, even Biao Xie was speechless.
Zhang Fang smiled: "It's not your own baby, just smash it." β
As Zhang Fang said, Zhuo Bihai didn't mind the bamboo being cut off by Nong Han's double knife. When he smashed it, Nong Han hurriedly parried, and the two knives were so shocked that he almost got out of his hands, the coals under his feet shattered, the sharp crumbs pierced into the thick cocoon, and the faint smell of hot pig hair came......
Nong Han is barefoot and not afraid of fire, one is the soles of his feet are thick calluses, and the other is able to endure, of course, the most important thing is to master the skills, settle lightly, and walk away. I didn't expect that under the heavy pressure, I stepped on it firmly, and who smelled it knew what it tasted like.
"Whew!" Nonghan stirred up sex, howled like a mountain owl, and danced his two knives into a circle of fire. As the iron chain was released and retracted, the two rounds of fire circles were in front and behind, and they were dizzying. It was like a hundred and ten hot wheels, encircling Zhuo Bihai and burning it at any time.
Not to mention Zhang Fang, Biao Jie, Han Chong, Feiyan and Qimen Langwei, even if they are onlookers, they can't help but pinch a cold sweat for Zhuo Bihai - this has nothing to do with position, it is only about human nature's natural sympathy for the weak.
It is said to be a duel, but it is actually a duel. In Chang'an, it is nondescript and will never be allowed. But in this realm, no one will take it seriously, you really don't want to watch the dancers, the more you fight, the better.
In this dance (duel), Zhuo Bihai has congenital shortcomings, he can't be down-to-earth, he can only use bamboo as his foot. Moreover, this "bamboo foot" gradually scorched and brittle under the charcoal baking, and the knots were shortened under the chaotic blade, and the situation was unfavorable, and no one felt that he had the possibility of winning.
Just when all the Yi people thought that the Hanke pill was on the one hand, they heard two muffled sounds, and the countless flying circles of the fire wheel dissipated, revealing their main body. Two machetes with burned oil flew out of the long chain and fell into the fire, and the leather cord at the handle ignited immediately, emitting black smoke.
In the sea of fire, the fight is frozen.
Zhuo Bihai is like stepping on stilts, the pillar cane stands on the coal, one foot on the middle of the bamboo cane, and the body bends the bamboo cane into an arc. And the purple bamboo in his right hand went straight against Nong Han's left hand, the middle finger.
Nonghan's posture was very strange, his whole body was bent, his left arm was turned outward and twisted, his palm was reversed, and he knelt down on one knee, his face full of pain. His knees were smoking, and the smell of crispy barbecued pork could be smelled from afar. The reason for all this is that Zhuo Bihai used the cylinder at the front of the bamboo cane to cover Nong Han's fingers.
This is Zhuo Bihai's third blow, from beginning to end, he only shot three times, one false and one real and one finger. With only one finger, he disintegrated all of Nonghan's combat power.
The square is very quiet, except for the pine waves, the barking of dogs, and no human speech.
Zhuo Bihai turned his head to look at Zhang Fang and asked for instructions.
Zhang Fang bowed slightly.
Zhuo Bihai's bamboo cane moved-crack! The fracture sounded, and Nonghan's middle finger snapped in response.