Chapter 4: A Stick
"Third brother is amazing, really powerful," Peng Wuxing kept saying along the way, "Third brother, even the famous horizontal knife ghost in Hebei Wulin is not your opponent, from now on, our flying tiger dart game is rampant in the world, and we don't have to be afraid of anyone anymore!"
"Of course, of course," Peng Wuwang said proudly and proudly to Peng Wufear, "It's not me who blows, my master, but he is a big man who stands up to the sky, and he can be said to be the number one martial artist in the world. Of course, he is not only invincible in martial arts, but also uninhibited and uninhibited, and he is a first-class figure in the world. In this world, even if there are characters with martial arts like him, they will not live a more wonderful life than him. If you are a human being, you must be a person like my master so that you are not reincarnated in vain."
Peng Wuxing nodded like a green onion, his face full of envy: "Third brother, I really hope that I can also meet his old man, you are really blessed." By the way, who the hell is he?"
Peng Wuwang said, "If I could tell you, would I still not say it? Master wouldn't let me use his name to roam the rivers and lakes. So I can't say it."
"A superior man is a superior man!" Peng Wuxing praised again and again, "In the future, I will be closer to the third brother, so that I can also stick to a little bit of the immortal spirit of a master in the world."
"Okay, in the future, I will give you all the leftovers, wear the old ones for you, and play with the old ones, so that you can have a good time." Peng Wuwang smiled, "By the way, I suddenly remembered something."
Peng Wuxing was also startled when he saw Peng Wuwang's solemnity, and hurriedly said, "What's the matter, third brother, what's the matter?"
Peng Wuwang's expression was solemn, and he said, "I remember that Second Brother Lu Buyou once said that someone has released the news that we are going to Chang'an to protect the world's first record, which is obviously someone against us. Who's so well informed?"
Peng Wuxing patted his head and shouted, "Third brother, why didn't you say such a big thing earlier? Did Second Brother Lu mention it, who said that?"
Peng said hopelessly, "I haven't said it."
Peng Wuxing was so anxious that he shouted, "Third brother, why don't you ask about such a big matter?"
Peng Wuwang said angrily, "You also know that this is a big deal, so isn't it very clear why I didn't ask clearly? If I hadn't forgotten, wouldn't I have asked?"
Peng Wuxing sighed: "Oh no, now that the dark dart has become a bright dart, I don't know how many martial arts masters will hit our dart idea, we are finished."
Peng Wuwang said: "What are you afraid of, with me, our soldiers will come to block it, and the water will come to Tutun."
Peng Wuxing said, "That's right! With the third brother as a top master, there is absolutely no problem! So be it! I flew the pigeon and passed it on to my eldest brother, telling him to be careful that someone wanted to plot against us."
Peng Wuwang said, "That's it! Let the big brother find out who leaked the news! Let's just take care of the bodyguards."
Since knowing that the news of the dark dart was leaked, the dart team of the Flying Tiger Dart Bureau traveled day and night, detouring through Bianzhou, passing through Zhengzhou, reaching Shangzhou, and then walking more than 100 miles of waterway to reach Chang'an. Along the way, there was no danger or danger, and no martial arts characters found them, so the Peng brothers were relieved. I found a small inn on the outskirts of Shangzhou to stay, and prepared to set off early tomorrow morning, and rushed to Chang'an in one go.
At night, Peng Wuwang and Peng Wuxing sat in the room, discussing the route of tomorrow's dart. After discussing for a long time, it was finally decided to enter Chang'an by the same route, but the brothers of the Chang'an Branch had to go out of the city to respond. From now on, if you join forces in one place, you can be foolproof. So, Peng Wuxing took out another carrier pigeon, tied the letter, shook his hands and let it fly.
Suddenly, Peng Wuwang felt that something was not right, and suddenly asked, "Fourth brother, why is the top of your head so cold?"
Peng Wuxing looked up and said, "What's more, it's still full of starlight!" Peng Wuwang looked up, only to find that the sky was full of brilliant starlight into the room, illuminating everything in the bedroom like silver. "It's a beautiful night tonight, but what about our roof?" The Peng brothers glanced at each other, and suddenly screamed in unison, and they all broke out of the window. I only heard an earth-shattering explosion behind me, and the small inn where the two of them were located had been hit by a black shadow, breaking through the middle, and the people living in the dart bureau broke out of the door one after another, and some timid guests were so frightened that they cried out.
Peng Wu Wu Huo Di pulled out his twin swords from the war horse outside the inn, and said in a trembling voice: "Third brother, we met a master today, let's fight with him!"
Peng Wuwang asked, "Brother, what is your name?"
Peng Wuxing said, "No fear."
"What's your nickname?"
"Brave Pioneer."
Peng Wuwang was furious, pointed at his shaking leg and asked, "Then what are you shaking?"
Peng Wuxing's face was sad and indignant: "Third brother, haven't you heard that things must be opposed? Every time I faced the enemy, I was extremely nervous and dizzy, so I fought desperately to kill the enemy. Do you think I'm not afraid of death?"
Peng Wuwang sighed violently and said, "You must be calm against the enemy, you look at me."
Before he could finish his words, a man in black with a sturdy figure had already appeared in front of the chaotic Flying Tiger Dart Bureau. "Hand over the world's first record, otherwise, this inn is an example!" With this thunderclap, the crumbling inn bungalow collapsed with a "boom", and the main beams and pillars of the original house were shattered by the fierce force, which added to the momentum of the man in black.
Peng Wuwang took a closer look at the big man. I saw that he was extremely tall, a head taller than himself, his arms were thick and long, his body was toned and well-proportioned, his night clothes were propped up high by bulging muscles, his bronze face was full of thick eyebrows and big ears, a pair of tiger eyes were shining, and his eyes revealed the amazing momentum of a soldier who surrendered without a fight. He stood on his legs on either side, his left hand clenched into a fist, his right hand behind his back, and a pitch-black eyebrow stick in his right hand.
"A stick, thunder...... Wild...... Grow—" Peng's body staggered, and his eyes began to roll.
In the Central Plains, in order to make the stick see the elders, in addition to the Shaolin stick monks in the world, it is necessary to count this Qiankun stick Lei Ye Chang. This Lei Ye Chang is a master of both good and evil, and his pursuit of martial arts has reached the point of madness, and he wholeheartedly wants to get the reputation of the world's first stick, so within a few years, he will be all over the masters of the United States, and he has defeated more than 70 famous sticks in the north and south of the world, and has become famous. In the end, he angered the masters of the Nian Gang, Qingfengtang and the Dragon God Gang, these three gangs, one is the largest gang in the Central Plains, one is the largest killer group in the United States, and the other is the first gang that dominates the Yangtze River and the Yellow River. More than 100 three gangs of good men gathered on the bank of Weishui to ambush and kill Lei Yechang. In the first battle of Weishui, the three gangs of good men suffered countless casualties, and the river was red for three days, and a piece of Lei Yechang's iron and eyebrow stick killed the eight hall masters and three elders of the twenty-four solar terms hall of the Nian Gang, and the three notorious ace killers of Qingfeng Hall, and the seven helmsmen of the eighteen serial docks of the Shenlong Gang died in this battle.
Peng Wuwang also felt very nervous. Lei Yechang's peerless skill of shaking the inn with a stick Peng was hopeless and asked himself, no matter what, he couldn't do it, this was the result of the innate true qi already having eight or nine points of fire, and the pure yang internal force had been practiced for more than thirty years. Unless there is an amazing talent, ordinary people will not be able to reach such an astonishing state even if they spend a lifetime. Looking at Lei Yechang's age, he is only in his thirties, obviously this person is born with the roots of martial arts, and he has a peerless adventure the day after tomorrow. However, Peng asked himself hopelessly and must not retreat. "Master always taught me to be bold and fearless. If you face an opponent who is much weaker than you, even if you move forward bravely, you can't be considered brave. Only when facing an enemy that is too strong to be defeated, can he still not flinch that he can be regarded as a true hero. Today is a good opportunity, a good opportunity. I have to prove that I am a hero. I am!" Peng Wuwang desperately thought about his master's words and cheered himself on, "I am an absolute master, so there are too few people who are stronger than me. If you miss today, you'll never have a chance to prove that you're a good guy again. Today is a good day, a good day for me. Hahaha." Although Peng Wuwang kept cheering himself up, his body still trembled violently. Peng Wuxing beside him had reached his limit, his eyes were gray, a white foam flowed from the corners of his mouth, his hands were raised high, and a beast-like gurgling sound came out of his throat.
"Chief Lei Ye, if you want the first record in the world, take it from me!" After speaking, Peng Wuxian roared wildly, and his double knives cut out a chaotic and disorderly light curtain, and pounced on Lei Yechang.
"Good boy, not a little daring!" Lei Ye burst into a shout, shook his long stick, turned into a wild black snake, and rolled towards Peng Wu's fearless double blades. Hearing a loud sound of "dang", as soon as the two knives touched slightly, they were shocked into the sky by the qi on the long stick, and they shattered into countless fragments in mid-air. Peng Wuxing flew back, landed at Peng Wuhope's feet, hugged a big tree with both hands, and fainted.
"Such martial arts, and you have to come to death! Hahahaha!" Lei Ye looked up to the sky and laughed wildly. He turned to Peng Wuwang and laughed sharply, "Hey, boy, are you going to come up and die too?"
Peng Wuwang snorted angrily and said, "The surname Lei wants to be the first in the world, and I'll talk about it if I win."
"Stinky boy, haven't you heard of my reputation as Chief Thunder? The mantis arm blocks the car, and it is not self-sufficient!"
At this time, the surrounding darts gathered together and gathered around Peng Wuwang with trepidation. Peng Wuwang took the Pu knife from the war horse, rushed to the front of Lei Yechang, and shouted, "The surname is Lei, let the horse come!" The Flying Tiger Dart Bureau, only the fighting dart master, wants me to beg for mercy, in the next life."
Lei Ye Chang laughed angrily and shouted, "Okay, so ambitious, I want to see how many catties and taels you have." After speaking, he shook his hand, and the long stick in his hand was like a poisonous dragon going out to sea, holding a cold true qi, and pounced on Peng Wuwang viciously. Peng Wuwang wanted to get up, dodge this move to meet the head-on attack, and then wait for the opportunity to counterattack, but he suddenly remembered that there were still darts standing behind him, and hurriedly danced the Pu knife like a wind to meet the oncoming thunder stick. As soon as the knife and the stick intersected, they heard a "boom", and the Pu knife was shattered, and the fragments were urged by the gang qi on Lei Ye's long stick, and they rushed towards Peng Wuwang.
In the exclamation of the darts crowd, Peng Wuwang broke off a shout, and drew a semicircle with his left and right hands, making a move of the double round hands in the Shaolin Arhat Boxing, all the fragments were concentrated in Peng Wuwang's arms, his palms emitted a soft internal strength, wonderfully gathering the fragments in front of his chest, and then, Peng Wuwang roared, pushed forward with both palms, and all the fragments flew towards Lei Yechang, making a sharp sound of breaking the sky. Lei Yechang didn't expect Peng Wuwang to have such a trick to turn defeat into victory, so he was stunned for a moment, and waved the iron eyebrow stick casually, knocking the fragments away.
Taking advantage of this gap, a runner threw a single knife to Peng Wuwang.
"Stinky boy, this Shaolin boxing is good, who taught it?" Chief Raino asked.
"Speak out and scare you to death, take it!" Peng Wuwang had a knife in his hand again, his confidence was greatly increased, and he stepped forward bravely.
Lei Yechang has been dominating the world for decades, and no one has ever been so disrespectful to him, so he couldn't help but be furious, and he waved his eyebrows and used his own self-created stick method "three soldiers in one" stick that became famous in martial arts. There is no specific move for this stick method, but when the stick is moved, the unique strength is used to control the eyebrow stick, which can make the stick have three characteristics: gun, whip and stick. This requires not only the fierce internal force that is rare in the world, but also a deep understanding of the three types of weapons in order to judge what kind of weapon can be used to create a winning situation when facing the enemy.
Peng Wuwang used the dragon walking heavenly body method in the cloud dragon long wind knife, his body cooperated with the knife style, rushed left and right, and struggled desperately in the shadow of the stick like a net of thunder and heaven. However, Lei Yechang's stick method is worthy of being unparalleled in the world, sometimes stick, sometimes gun, sometimes whip, endless changes, the moves are strange, or fierce, or feminine, sometimes like thunder and lightning, sometimes like soft willows with the wind. In Peng Wuwang's eyes, he only saw the swarthy stick shadow coming out of nowhere, dangling around his body, no matter what method he used, he couldn't get rid of the entanglement of the eyebrow stick.
"Good boy, let's see if you can hold up a few tricks." Lei Ye let out a long roar suddenly, and the long stick rose up in shock, turning into a looming gray-black shadow, and the long dragon wrapped around Peng Hopeless's waist like a long dragon. The stick seemed to be unusually slow, but in fact it was as fast as lightning, and the phantom of the stick seemed to be still in place, while the real body of the stick was already in front of him. Peng Wuwang didn't have time to think at all, he exhaled in waves, shrank sharply with a single knife, and crossed his waist to hear the sound of "dang", the single knife was broken into two sections, and the upper half of the blade was inserted into Peng Wuhope's waist with a depth of half an inch. And Lei Yechang's long stick is especially undiminished, and he is about to sweep Peng Wuwang to the ground, if this stick is solid, it will have ten lives, and it will be settled together. At this moment of life and death, the handle of the half-cut knife in Peng Wuwang's right hand stretched forward suddenly, diagonally on the long stick, and the half-cut blade held down Peng Wuwang's body, and then warped it hard, causing the whole body to rise in the air and fly over the top of the stick, and the force of the long stick sweeping all turned into the strength to support Peng Wuwang's upward flight.
Peng Wuwang, who was in mid-air, vaguely felt that he seemed to have a good opportunity to equalize, took a deep breath, and the single knife in his right hand flew out like lightning, drawing a beautiful arc in the air, and flying towards Lei Yechang's face.
Lei Yechang's expression was grim, he snorted, his body twisted suddenly, and the broken knife flew over his cheek, which was really dangerous to shave his head. At the moment when he dodged the flying knife, Peng Wuwang had already fallen to the ground. I saw him holding his hands on the ground, his feet up, and in a strange posture of holding a big top, he used a trick Arhat to kick the tiger, "click" twice, and slammed it on Lei Yechang's long stick. At this time, the strength of the Lei Ye chief envoy on the stick had just been exhausted, and when the old power was exhausted and the new power was not born, the long stick was kicked by Peng Wuwang and slashed to the top of Lei Yechang's head.
"Less darthead, take the knife!" A runner took advantage of this opportunity to throw a single knife at Peng Wuhope, and he took it. At this time, Lei Ye leaned slightly, the hand holding the stick suddenly loosened, and let the long stick make a circle, and then the ape arm stretched out, holding the stick with his left hand, and the long stick stabbed Peng Wuwang's throat from the bottom to the top in the posture of a sea needle. This stick not only has Lei Yechang's invincible and fierce internal strength, but also has the strength contained in Peng Wuwang's full striking, which can really be described as indomitable and overwhelming. Peng Wuwang didn't dare to make a hard connection, shrunk his neck and hid his head, and fought the Bafang Tibetan knife style at night with a single knife move, and the sword light like a match was born around his body, and with the technique of withdrawing strength, he kept connecting the seventeen moves that were attacked by the Yangtze River like the Yangtze River in the thunder field.
Lei Ye let out a loud roar, rubbed his body suddenly, and walked with the stick, compared with Peng Wuwang's fast attack. Peng Wuwang still had the figure of Lei Yechang in his eyes, and he could only see the iron and iron eyebrow sticks rising and falling, overwhelming, and attacking in all directions. He could only rely on superhuman intuition to use the most stable "Fog Hidden Dragon" knife technique in the Izumo Dragon Wind Blade, and the long knife danced rapidly around his body at an astonishing speed that surpassed human potential, spreading a silver-white light curtain, which could withstand Lei Ye's invincible fast attack. Standing around and watching, they saw that the two people were fighting faster and faster, and at the beginning, they could vaguely see two figures, one gray and one black, rising and falling, killing each other. Later, I could only see two gray-black images, entangled with each other. In the end, except for the white light of the single knife, the black qi of the long stick, and the sound of crackling blades, nothing else could be seen or heard clearly.
Peng Wuxing fainted for a long time, and then gradually woke up, and saw that the people around him were looking ahead with confused faces, and he couldn't help but feel strange. "What's wrong with you?"
"Fourth Young Master! You're awake! That's great." At this time, a dart master named Xia Biao next to him squatted down and helped him stand up, "Right now, Third Young Master Peng is fighting with Lei Yechang, and the situation is very critical."
"Ah! The third brother is really up to Captain Lei Ye!" Peng was shocked.
"yes!" Xia Biao said with reverence on his face, "The fourth young master is also very heroic, the first one to rush forward and face Lei Ye Changfang, he is worthy of being a brave pioneer. Although you were defeated, everyone in the game is proud of you."
After seeing the powerful and unparalleled attack power of Ray Yechang, no one can muster the courage to fight. Therefore, Peng Wufear, who used to be the enemy of Lei Yechang, was naturally respected by everyone. However, Peng Wuxing's face was slightly red, he actually wanted to rush up and record the first in the world to Lei Yechang to avoid this battle of more defeats and fewer victories, but because he was too nervous, he became rushed out to invite the battle, and was beaten half to death by Lei Yechang.
"Who wins and who loses?" Peng asked eagerly.
"I can't see it at all." Everyone said in unison.
At this time, Lei Yechang's mournful howl sounded again. In the eyes of the onlookers, it was as if black lightning suddenly gathered in one direction in all directions, condensing into a terrifying image of Lei Yechang like the reincarnation of a demon god. I saw him holding the stick in both hands, pointing straight at the panting Peng Wuwang in front of him, and shouted, "Stinky boy, try my trick three thunders." After that, the long stick in his hand suddenly picked up more than a dozen flat flowers, like a flower gun with an ash rod as the body of the gun, and the shadow of the stick was woven into an impermeable net of death, with the amazing momentum of Mount Tai surpassing the North Sea, attacking Peng Hopeless head-on.
Several of the onlookers knelt down and exclaimed, "It's over, can you still live?"
At this time, Peng Wuwang had reached the end of the crossbow, after a night of desperate fighting, until just now, he didn't have a single offensive at all, all the time he was desperately defending, and once he connected Lei Ye's onslaught of no less than three hundred moves, he couldn't even believe that he could hold on until now. His whole body was already soaked with sweat, and several stick wounds on his body and a knife wound he had just received were even more painful.
However, the will to survive kept Peng hopeless still high. Seeing Lei Yechang's three thunderbolts, Peng Wuwang breathed a sigh of relief again, and with a single stroke of his right hand, he drew a strange and incomparable curve, miraculously capturing the direction of the real long stick in the phantom of the infinite stick, and put it on the upper extension of the long stick like a feather. This trick is the most exciting and one of the most difficult tricks in the Yunlong Changfeng Knife. When the crane god Qi Xiaoyun was teaching this trick, he once said: "This trick is a strange move to turn defeat into victory, and it is in line with the mystery of heaven and earth, which can only be understood and cannot be spoken, and it can be said to be the most difficult to practice, and it can also be easy to practice. If you will, you will, and you won't want to meet again for the rest of your life." Peng Wuwang had worked hard at that time, but there was no progress. However, today, at this moment of exhaustion, the sword technique that Yunlong probed and grasped poured into his mind like flowing water, and Peng Wuwang actually comprehended it in an instant, and blessed his heart.
The single knife was constantly trembling, Peng had no hope of calming down, and in the flick of his fingers, twenty-seven knives were slashed at the top of the long stick, and with each split, the force of the long stick like a torrent was subtracted by one point, and by the twenty-seventh knife, the stick could no longer move forward.
"Good swordsmanship!" Lei Ye burst into a shout, and the long stick stretched out suddenly, as if a black gas came out of the head of the long stick, and the black dragon shot towards Peng Wuwang's left shoulder, as if the Qi Mei stick suddenly became longer, turning into a long whip that hooked the soul, and danced like a dragon snake. Peng Wuwang was completely unable to make any conscious reaction, because this move was beyond his imagination, this was the supreme divine skill that the master of the inner family's qi cultivation could only use when his internal strength was at its peak-Mixed Yuan Gang Qi. Lei Yechang's move is to use this kind of extremely internal force-consuming Gang Qi to complete the fantastic and magnificent transformation between the moves. Lei Yechang's stick appeared, and immediately saw the power, Peng Wuwang instinctively turned sideways and let go of the shoulder well point, but as far as the stick came, his left shoulder only touched slightly, and he immediately dislocated and hurt into the bone marrow. Peng Wuwang let out a hoarse roar, and the knife in his right hand hurriedly met the unrivaled stick that was coming. With a "ding" sound, the long knife broke into two parts, and Peng Wuwang's chest shook violently, and a mouthful of blood spurted out wildly. It's amazing! Peng Wuwang sighed secretly, he couldn't win no matter what, the strength of the opponent was beyond imagination. However, the courage and perseverance in his nature supported him to make a final counterattack, and he roared wildly, and the broken knife in his right hand slammed into the other half of the severed knife flying in the air. The severed knife turned into a rotten silver meteor and shot at Lei Yechang. Peng Wuhope's body turned in the air because of the full force of this move, taking advantage of this turn, Peng Wuwang shook his hand and shot the other remaining section of the broken knife in his hand, this truncating knife came first, almost at the same time as the previous truncated knife came in front of Lei Yechang. In Lei Yechang's eyes, what he saw was the first broken knife that was shining with golden light facing the rising sun, and when he withdrew his hand and returned to the stick, when Kefei cut off the knife, the other flying knife had already reached the ribs.
This is exactly Peng Wuwang's unique skill of walking the rivers and lakes by becoming a teacher, the self-created "hands-off knife". At that time, Peng Wuwang once broke eleven wooden stakes in a row with a mandarin duck knife, and was heartily praised by Qi Xiaoyun, the first crane god outside the world. It can be seen that this trick is sharp. No matter how shocking Lei Ye's long martial arts are, but in the face of this strange knife technique, he is powerless to parry, and his ribs are inserted into two inches by the broken knife, fortunately, his internal strength is amazing, at the critical moment, the muscles are strong, and the broken knife is pushed out a few points, otherwise the left lung will be pierced, and his life will be yin. This is the case, and the left rib is also bleeding for a long time.
"Fuck, this, this, this can't be!" Lei Ye staggered back a dozen steps, "This kid hasn't cultivated his innate true qi yet, and he is not a top master at all, I didn't expect that I would lose in his hands today."
Peng Wuwang fell to the ground in embarrassment at this time, and finally barely managed to get up, and several people came up to help, and he pushed him away: "Go away, I don't need to help!" After speaking, he grabbed his left shoulder with his hand, lifted it up sharply, and with a "pop" sound, he put the dislocated shoulder blade on it, and then pulled out a single knife from the war horse next to him, and stood majestically in front of Lei Yechang.
"Hey, third brother, what should I do, do you still want to fight?" Peng Wuxing leaned over and asked in a low voice.
Peng Wuwang didn't know that Lei Yechang's injuries were not light, but he was only shocked back a few steps by his own hand-off knife, so he whispered, "Fourth brother, I'm afraid I can't beat him!" You go first with the dart cart, and I'll pester him a little longer, and I'll follow." There is a ferry in front of him, as long as he gets on the boat, he will not have the ability to chase after him, hurry!"
"No, I can't leave you alone." Peng Wuxing said loudly.
"You're not here, it's easier for me to get out, he just wants goods, not people, don't worry, go quickly."
Peng Wuxing is also a resolute character, he didn't talk nonsense, and immediately set off with people and rushed towards the dock. And Peng Wuwang maintained a confrontation with Lei Yechang.
Lei Yechang felt the blood flowing more and more from his ribs, but he couldn't spare any time to treat the wound at all, and Peng's hopeless momentum rushed towards him like a stormy wave, as if he would attack with wind and rain at any time.
And Peng Wuwang was not comfortable here, five or six wounds on his body were burning and painful, and the blade inserted in his waist had not been removed yet. And the fierce murderous aura on the demon-like Lei Yechang's body was terrifying, making him unable to move a single step.