Chapter 7, a chicken leg
Actually, the actual situation is not secret...
Not to mention Yan Guming, whose spiritual sense is far superior to ordinary people, even if he is replaced by any wanderer who has been running the rivers and lakes for a few years, it is impossible to ignore the sneaky people behind him. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
God knows why these guys are dressed up in night clothes on such a bustling Luoyang street! Yan Guming has reason to believe that even if he doesn't do anything, these guys will probably be approached by the Yamen people soon...
But if you think about it carefully, the investigation is currently at an impasse anyway, and instead of working hard to find the flaws left by the other party, it is better to plan and ask for directions to break the calm on the surface.
The mind has been decided, Yan Guming also began to adjust the route of action, he simply followed the meaning of the person behind him, and picked a lonely and uninhabited path to walk, after about a stick of incense, Yan Guming came to a deserted and broken temple.
And just as he muttered in his heart why these idiots behind him hadn't acted, a shrill shrill laugh broke into his ears.
"Hee-hee-hee! There is really a way to heaven that you don't take, and there is no door to hell for you to vote for! ”
In the blink of an eye, seven or eight black shadows rushed out from everywhere to surround Yan Guming, and opposite him was the short and thin man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks who had not stopped laughing.
"Boy, I advise you not to resist, otherwise you will have to suffer."
"The boss is right!"
"The boss is right!"
"Ahh
As soon as the leading guy showed the iron claws tied to his hands, the minions who came to surround Yan Guming on both sides suddenly waved their flags and shouted, but the voices were more and more silly, and even one of them made a mistake in drawing a knife, Yan Guming vaguely saw that he cut his left hand...
This... Whose assassin would be so stupid?
The doubts in his heart became bigger and bigger, Yan Guming pulled the corners of his mouth, and finally tightened his serious face and raised his voice
"You are here to stand in the way, you must already know my identity, but I don't know your faces, can you tell me honestly, so that I can understand who I have offended?"
"What nonsense! Give it to me! ”
It's clear that you're talking nonsense first...
complained in his heart, but Yan Guming's reaction was not slow at all, he turned over, and opened the free fan in his hand backwards, and in an instant, he only heard a few crisp sounds of "clanging", but a lot of messy hidden weapons were swept down by him - these guys in front of him were stupid, but they were skillful in using the methods of the next three indiscriminately, and the hidden weapon that was sneaking up behind them was blocked, and a large bag of lime powder was sprinkled in his face!
This thing itself is non-toxic, but it is the most commonly used thing in the martial arts world to plot against people, and it is ranked with Meng's sweat medicine, incense, and **** among the four great schools in the rivers and lakes... But this time these black-clothed people are unlucky, the weapon in Yan Guming's hand is not a sword or a sword, but a fan!
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Seeing the lime powder splitting his head and covering his face, Yan Guming did not mess up at all, and with a move of "sucking wind and drinking dew" in his hand, he first blocked all the lime powder, and then the fan bone was for a while, and the internal strength was released, and the white powder was returned!
This time, the guy who rushed up to take advantage of it was considered to have suffered, and two or three people in black couldn't dodge and were directly pasted by lime powder, and suddenly the whole person became a headless fly, no matter how high his martial arts were, he couldn't play a little bit.
However, compared to the few who came up with Yan Guming in close combat, they were lucky... The inner cultivation of the little junior brother of Xiaoyao Valley is not profound, but over the years, the master has taught him so many miscellaneous martial arts, but he has learned a lot, not to mention swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks, even if the weapons of the Qimen are placed in his hands, they can still play a miraculous effect.
Of course, on the other hand, the knife techniques used by these assassins fell into Yan Guming's eyes and were quickly found in the empty door, and the folding fan in his hand was put away, but it was he who turned to "hit the new lotus", and his wrist was flexible and swam, and among the several steel knives, he hit the top of the heads of these black-clothed people at the same time~
You must know that this Xiaoyao fan itself is a real Qimen weapon, although it looks no different from an ordinary paper fan on the surface, but it is fine iron for the bone, silk for the face, and Yan Guming is proficient in medical science, each of these tricks hit the man in black is dedicated to the place where people are in pain, although no one was injured after three moves and two styles, but most of them rolled on the ground in pain, and they couldn't stand up for a long time.
And what about Yan Guming's side?
After figuring out that most of the strength of the people who came was in the realm of life and death or below, the moves became more and more free and natural, and there was no restraint that the surrounded people should have, but with the strength of one person, the seven or eight black-clothed people who surrounded him were only parried, and there was no counterattack.
"Rubbish! It's all rubbish! Get out of the way! ”
Seeing that his subordinates were unfavorable, the short and thin man in the lead finally couldn't bear it anymore, only to hear his strange scream, and immediately pounced into the battle group!
The boss is really the boss, compared to those subordinates who can't support the wall, his shot suddenly shows extraordinary skills, the steel claws in his hands are like the wind, and the sharp evil qi immediately comes to his face.
First claw on the head!
The man in black grabbed Yan Guming's shoulder and neck without hesitation, most of the blades glowing with green light had already been fed with poison, and if he was in the middle, he would definitely remove Yan Guming's arm, and even if he didn't do his job, he only needed to break the flesh, and the poison on his claws would also enter his blood, and he could win without a fight.
Helpless, in the face of this steady and fast claw, Yan Guming had no choice but to raise a fan to resist, and the light and casual folding fan was also filled with true qi at the moment, but it was a pity that turning over and parrying with the right still could not completely resolve the heavy blow of this claw... The gap in strength, or internal force, can no longer be resolved with simple tricks, not to mention that Yan Guming's style of raising a fan to parry is simply a hard shock of a head-on collision.
Yan Guming in the realm of life and death faced the man in black in the Creation Realm, and he made a head-on move, even if that person was only the first to enter the Creation Realm, it was not Yan Guming who could resist... The sharp iron claws almost cut through his neck, but at the last moment he was blocked by the open fan, and while retreating with strength, Yan Guming was in a hurry to dodge, and finally dodged the most fatal blow at the last moment.
However, this claw was not the end, and before Yan Guming could gain a firm foothold, the second claw of the man in black came from the other side with a vicious wind!
The comer has sharp claws on both hands, so naturally it is impossible to attack only one side. It's just that this second claw is stuck at the moment when Yan Guming's foothold is not stable, and it is impossible to use all his strength to resist like before, what is fatal is that not only the claw in front of him is determined to take his life, but even the minions behind him who were not originally looked at by Yan Guming seized the opportunity to make trouble - one of them actually threw the steel knife in his hand, and used the knife as a hidden weapon, stabbing Yan Guming in the back of the heart...
In this way, the Xiaoyao disciple was attacked by the enemy on his back, and it was very difficult to block the attack in front of him, how could he avoid the attack from behind.
But it was this seemingly inescapable dilemma, but Yan Guming had an amazing response, he didn't force himself to keep his center of gravity, but turned around and twisted back, half in the air, the free fan in his hand was retracted again, slapped backwards and blocked, and actually flicked the steel knife that was originally shot at the vest towards the sharp claws that covered his face!
The clawed steel knife killed itself, but after all, the steel knife was not a hidden weapon, let alone the hand of some master, and was slashed by the leader's claws, and was broken in half by him in mid-air, and then drew a third claw to Yan Guming!
This time, Yan Guming's situation is even worse, people have nowhere to borrow their strength in mid-air, even if they want to dodge, they have already lost the opportunity... Seeing that the man was approaching step by step, there was no way to avoid it, and Yan Guming, who couldn't hide, finally made a decision!
The Easy Fan, which had been held in his hand all along, was put away at will, and then slammed into the door of the man's face.
It's just that a similar method has been used this time before, and if it is used again this time, the man in black will obviously not be unprepared... Sure enough, I saw a flash of disdain in the thin man's eyes, and with a wave of his left paw, he opened the fan, and at the same time, his right paw went in again, straight to Yan Guming's heart!
The weapon had been taken off, and the figure could not be grasped, but at the moment of death, Yan Guming's eyes suddenly showed a little smugness.
That's right, it's proud!
Because in fact, from the beginning, Yan Guming's best martial arts were not fan skills, and his preferred weapon was not a fan, although he was not sure if he preferred palm techniques, but in terms of the martial arts he had learned so far, his strongest kung fu must be palm skills.
At this moment, the black-clothed man's left paw is not there, and his right paw is going straight to the middle palace, how can such a concise path stop the counterattack of the Xuanming Divine Palm!?
"Whew!"
The palm wind swept out, and the surrounding air was suddenly affected, and the frost and snow suddenly sealed the thin man's internal breath, and even the offensive in his hand was also suffocated! In the middle of nowhere, the Xuan Ming Divine Palm, which was stored but not haired, finally got a glimpse of the other party's flaws, Yan Guming urged with all his might, the extremely cold palm of the cathode, involving the extremely ruthless move, but the backhand blow was the last to come first, right in the chest and lungs of the person!
At the same time, the yin poisonous qi suddenly invaded the meridians, and the man in black wanted to block it, but he was shocked to see that the cold poison spread to the whole body, but in the blink of an eye, he almost froze his whole person into a popsicle!
"You... You, you, you! ”
"How? Surprised? ”
Turning over and landing on the ground, the free fan that Fang had just thrown was back in his hand again, Yan Guming opened the fan with a smile, and his smile was indescribably chic.
"Now you can honestly report your home... Kindness!? ”
Poor God... Yan Guming's personable image on this side has not been maintained for three seconds, but the door of the broken temple suddenly opened, and there was a chicken leg flying in the air!?