Zhuang Ding, the first one to appear, is the proud disciple of the sect leader, this sect head came to Guojiabao from Tianjin Wei, it was for the old man Guo to pay a big price, the money is in place, and he naturally uses all his skills to teach the apprentice, this apprentice is the most talented of all his disciples, and the big knife is elusive.

What came out of the Eighth Road was the leprosy ghost, holding a cigarette bag and pot in his hand, taking off the military uniform he was wearing and handing it to the soldier behind him, bent over slowly, coughed a few times, and had a red face and a thick neck.

Not to mention this cough, the huge yard is completely quiet! They all held their breath and looked at the two who were too far apart.

I thought that the big Zhuang Ding couldn't use a few tricks at all, and the big knife wouldn't flash this thin and dry monkey-like eight-way aside.

But! I'm afraid of these two words! But after the big knife was chopped over by a Taishan press, the guy with the knife could no longer see the shadow of this thin eight-way man!

The knife is gone, not to mention, the next knife wants to cut it, where are you dizzy, what about people? What about the eight roads opposite?

The back of his head was excited, and he turned around and came to a dragon swinging his tail, the blade swirled with the knife flower to protect the back of his heart, and he turned around sharply and wanted to use a drag knife style, but when his eyes came, the shadow still didn't see it!

After a few moves, he guessed the direction of the other person to go out of the knife, and this tuberculosis ghost moved too fast! swaying left and right, the body is so fast that you can't even see your eyebrows! I was a little panicked, so I simply picked up the knife flower to protect my figure, and waited for the other party to attack.

The sect leader on the sidelines stopped laughing, just now he thought that his apprentice could hit with one hit, but when he saw the figure of the tuberculosis ghost Balu, he couldn't laugh anymore! Fast as lightning and as fast as the wind! Under his feet is the step of Baguazhang. It is also mixed with the 36 styles of Tai Chi.

Every time, he turned to other directions before his apprentice took out the sword. As soon as the knife was shot, it was already old!

The palms of the head of the sect are sweating! This is obviously playing tricks on his apprentice! This tuberculosis ghost is a master. A master of the inner boxing method! At least he is a master of Baguazhang, in fact, he can already knock over this Zhuang Ding who was surrounded by him with his footwork with one palm, and he is circling in a circle like this, which is not enough to play tricks.

Zhuang Ding in the circle was already a little out of breath, and his eyes began to diverge, this was stunned!

"Old Five! Forget it, hurry up and send it away, don't tease this yak! On the sidelines, Yang Stick said loudly without yin or yang. Boom! "There was a bang on the ground! A large mass of figures flew flat five or six meters away, falling to the dust.

cough cough, cough cough again, now I can see the tuberculosis ghost, squatting in the team of the eighth road with a smile, filling the cigarette bag and pot in his hand with tobacco, hitting the fire sickle, and smoking it.

All those who watched the excitement were stupid! I didn't understand how it was handed over at all, and as soon as I came up, I saw this eight-way running fast in circles, spinning and turning. The big farmer flew out and lay there without moving!

Before he could shout yes, the child who had not yet grown hair on his mouth walked out with the rope on his mouth. Pointing to the remaining four Zhuang Ding, he said: "Eight roads are here, which one comes up to ask for a few tricks!" "The voice of the person is not small, the words are round, and it is quite loud!

"I'm coming!" Before the words fell, a big man jumped out, a silver gun in his hand, the tip of the gun trembled slightly, and the tassels shook open, which was beautiful!

Holding the gun in one hand, the tip of the gun pointed downward, and suddenly stabbed towards Xiao Balu like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter! At the same time, he stepped forward, holding the gun drill in both hands, and the raised gun head swung up!

Seeing that the spear was stabbed, Xiao Balu retreated half a step, avoiding the tip of the spear in front of him, and then his body hit the downside, and the back of an iron plate bridge gave way to the flat head of the gun, and at the moment when the head of the gun was just suspended in the air, the rope in his hand was pasted up!

The man caught a glimpse of the rope in Xiao Balu's hand silently sticking to the barrel of the gun, and dragged his arms back, wanting to reverse the head of the gun, smash it with the barrel of the gun, and then connect a Yaksha to explore the sea, and use these two tricks to force Xiao Balu away.

Thinking well may not be achievable! The rope that was attached to it suddenly became as hard as a stick, and when the gun was retracting, the rope slammed down, and a strong force passed along the barrel of the gun, which shocked Zhuang Ding's hands numb!

The move was shocked by this, it was a little messy, the gun didn't return to its position, it was deflected, and the back move couldn't be connected, so I could only grab the gun with one hand, and my right leg flew up, and I went straight to the ribs of Xiao Balu!

It came at the right time! Before Zhuang Ding's legs were in place, Xiao Balu shook it, and the rope in his hand was wrapped around it, and it was put on the ankle that flew over, and then his body jumped backwards, and his arms were forced!

This Zhuang Ding's feet were tripped by ropes, and he couldn't bear the strength of one leg, so he was dragged and put on the ground!

If you hadn't practiced for many years, you would have split this time! In a hurry, the gun in his hand was made into a club, and he swept it horizontally!

I'm waiting for you! The rope that was holding his feet was loosened at once, and he jumped in the air, sending it with both hands! A ghostly rope wraps around the head of the spear!

After landing, he pulled and pulled, and the gun took off Zhuang Ding's hand, and this guy was still placed on the yard one by one, and the gun in his hand was gone, and he stupidly didn't understand it!

A few Zhuang Ding hurriedly carried the one-word horse buddies down, although they had practiced, the crotch that was also pulled at this time couldn't be closed!

"Whoosh!" The ground flew over all of a sudden, and the spear head fell to the front of Zhuang Ding's team, trembling and shaking!

It's all very clear now, and it's much more interesting than the competition like the cloud and mountain fog just now! This little hairy boy is not simple! The fellows are starting to shout! The little ones are chattering and making a fuss!

The head of the sect can't hold it on his face! The two most proud disciples were defeated in front of the most inconspicuous eight roads in the family, and they were defeated in a few rounds, and the other party was still merciful to his subordinates.

The old owner is watching from above, why don't you have to save some face! The head of the sect glanced at the remaining three eight roads, the red-faced one should forget it, look at the bulging temples, I am afraid that my internal strength will not be good, let alone the apprentices.

The little man who holds a black root and does not slip away from the autumn guy can not be underestimated, the rivers and lakes say that the more you use the strange guy, the more you must beware, the jargon says that the monks and nuns are sick and strange, don't mess with it, it is a master of the world, just now the leprosy ghost and the child are an example! This little thin man looks thin, but when you look at his eyes, they are deep and terrifying! This is also an internal strength!

Don't talk about the big eight-way, when I was fighting against the devils at the foot of the mountain a few days ago, the head of the sect had seen it, and the head of the sect within thirty or fifty times was not sure to let him go!

You'll have to find the steps yourself! I saw a lot of excitement, and the chaos made the old eagle on the tree at the root of the mountain make a noise! Quacking and flying to the top of the mountain.

The head of the sect knocked down the two old eagles with two shots, blew the green smoke from the muzzle, slowly put the gun back into the holster, and said: "Bad things!" ”

"Bang Bang!" Three more shots! Nothing has fallen, huh? At least there's nothing falling on the yard, what's this shooting?

Yang Bangzi also put his large mirror box back into the gun box, and said with a cold face: "Look for it on the roof of the main house!" All of them! Lined up! Back to camp! ”

After a flurry of footsteps, the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army lined up in a neat line, shouted the trumpet, and walked out of the yard, went down the slope, and returned to the station.

The villagers in the courtyard were all stunned because of these shots, no one dared to speak, and the Zhuang Ding saw that the head of the sect did not move, and they all stood there and watched the eight roads go away.

Yang Bangzi zuihou came out of the courtyard, and threw a sentence from afar: "Those hundred heads don't work for you, and you will check the number tomorrow morning!" One less devil's head, Lao Tzu takes his own top number! After speaking, he hummed a little song and walked down the slope with his hands behind his back.

The man who had that good deed carried the ladder up to the main house, searched for a while, and excitedly carried a few things and ran down the ladder to the courtyard, and lifted the things in front of the head of the church.

After glancing at it, the head of the sect sighed, and said with a pale face: "Go back, your skills are not as good as others!" ”

What's that? Can the head coach be completely convinced after reading it?

It's a sparrow! Old thief! When the head of the sect shot the old eagle just now, a flock of sparrows foraging on the back hill flew up, and five of them were killed by Yang Stick three times and fell on the house.

The eagle is more than ten times bigger than the sparrow! It flew over the edge of the yard again, and it was only a few dozen meters away. The sparrow is small, and it flies up on the back mountain more than 100 meters away, and its speed is much faster than that of the old eagle! Three shots hit five, is this marksmanship still used to compare? (To be continued......)