Chapter 207: Fist and Foot Kung Fu

Originally, I still wanted to say a few words to Hu Nanqian, but before I could open my mouth, Yan Xiaotian spoke first: "It's okay, so be it, if I win today, what happened in the ghost market in the first few years, I hope Master Zuo won't tell outsiders anymore." Last time something like that happened, my master was also very upset, all these years, he couldn't sleep well, he couldn't eat well, I felt distressed when I saw it. ”

I said to him, "I've never told anyone about the ghost market. ”

"I know, I know," Yan Xiaotian said with a smile, "I believe in Master Zuo's character." Okay, that's how my conditions are, and now it's time to change the conditions to Master Zuo. ”

Seriously, I've been following Master for so many years, and I haven't graduated yet, and he suddenly called me "Master Zuo", and I'm really not used to it.

I thought for a moment, pointed to Hu Nanqian's villa and said to him, "If I win, you can let the people you bring to demolish this house." ”

Hu Nanqian was immediately unhappy: "Zuo Youdao, why are you demolishing my house?" What does it have to do with me when you two are fighting? ”

"Why doesn't it have anything to do with you?" Liu Shangang grinned and said with a smile on the side: "My Daoist brother came to your house as a guest, it was good, you have to let him compete with this Yan Xiaotian, hey, I didn't say you, think about it yourself, if it wasn't for the crooked chirping you just now, can Brother Dao compare with others what inheritance?" You are my brother Dao who is full of food! ”

Hu Nanqian glared at Liu Shangang, and before he could speak, Yan Xiaotian shouted at me: "Okay, it's decided!" ”

As he spoke, the woman dressed as a secretary trotted over and handed Yan Xiaotian a huge burden.

When Yan Xiaotian unwrapped the baggage, I saw that it was full of all kinds of magic weapons, of course I didn't know what those magic weapons were for, but I could feel the rich spiritual rhyme emanating from above, those spiritual rhymes were pure and simple, similar to the spiritual rhyme on the green steel sword.

I think that these magic weapons are probably old objects that have been passed down from generation to generation in Baiwu Mountain.

He picked for a long time before he took a gossip mirror out of his baggage and said to me, "Let's start?" ”

Fantian Yin and Qinggang Sword are still in the bedroom, I don't have a magic weapon in my hand, but I don't plan to go back to get it, this kind of magic weapon, it is still somewhat useful to deal with evil things, but it is more practical to deal with a big living person, or the kung fu on the hands and feet.

I nodded at Yan Xiaotian, and then walked across from him: "Let's start." ”

At this moment, he raised the gossip mirror and recited the scriptures in his mouth, and when I opened my heavenly eyes, I could vaguely see that there was a red light slowly entrenched on his body, which was the embodiment of his mental power, this person is indeed a Taoist, and he can condense his mental power in just a moment.

But I can't figure it out, what he's facing now is not an evil corpse, but a big living person like me, why should he spend more time condensing his mental power.

As I thought so, I quickly walked up to him, grabbed his shoulder with one hand, and slammed it hard.

I know that the people of Baiwu Mountain will shrink their bones, and if they want to be restrained in a short period of time, the best way is to lock the joints, but I didn't expect Yan Xiaotian to even dodge, and I caught him on the spot.

Originally, I thought that the reason why he didn't dodge was because he used enough confidence to deal with my Tiangang lock, but just when I was worried that he would make an unexpected move next, he suddenly let out an "oops", followed by a series of screams of pain.

I didn't dare to really kill him, so I quickly let him go.

He clutched his shoulders, grinning in pain, and looked at me angrily, "Why did you do it all of a sudden?" ”

I also wondered, "Hasn't it already begun?" ”

Yan Xiaotian frowned, and said to me righteously: "Then you can't get started directly, I haven't finished reciting the incantation yet, you are opportunistic." ”

"Opportunistic? If you are not facing a Dao, but a flying zombie, you would have died seven or eight times ago. ”

At this time, Master's business came over our heads.

When I looked up, I saw Master leaning against the window on the second floor of the villa, smoking a dry cigarette and looking at us.

Yan Xiaotian also looked up at my master, he first bowed to my master, and then retorted: "But this is a competition, not a real battle......

My master waved his hand and planned him: "The purpose of the competition is to accumulate actual combat experience outside of actual combat. You people in Baiwu Mountain don't say that they are sparring, they are also this virtue when they are actually fighting, and when dealing with a few evil corpses, they also have to pay attention to the rules and regulations when practicing. If you really have the heart to revive Baiwu Mountain, first break your bad habits. ”

When my master said this, Yan Xiaotian was speechless, and he held back for a long time before he turned his head and said to me, "Come again!" ”

Come again, come again, as soon as his voice fell, I made a move, still the same as just now, this time I also reached out and grabbed his left shoulder, before his left shoulder was injured, if I caught him again, he would definitely lose his combat effectiveness, so I made such a move, he either dodged, or softened.

Giving in is the best outcome, and if he dodges, I can roughly estimate his trajectory.

Sure enough, the moment I was able to do it, he leaned over and stretched out his right hand, pointing his index and middle fingers to my shoulder.

When I fought with Zhao Dekai before, I had experienced Baiwu Mountain's iron finger skills, and if I was hit by him this time, it is estimated that my left arm would be useless.

Yan Xiaotian's shooting speed is very fast, but there is still a gap compared to Zhao Dekai, and my current hand speed is much faster than Zhao Dekai back then, in addition, I also have a huge advantage, that is, height and arm length.

He pointed at me, and I reached out two fingers and pointed at him.

He attacked my left shoulder, probably trying to return a tooth for a tooth, and I pointed to the place where his right chest and right shoulder meet, this area is where the pectoralis major muscle and the anterior deltoid fascia meet, and there is a layer of fascia in it, and behind the fascia is the bone seam of the shoulder.

My arms were long and faster than his, and when his fingers were still a few centimeters away from my left shoulder, I had already hit him first.

Yan Xiaotian's face immediately appeared with that grinning expression of pain, he hurriedly took two steps back, and then I saw him centered on his feet, his body crossed a long arc in mid-air, and then he pounced on me again.

I can't figure out why he wants to make such a big arc of his body, it's good-looking, but it doesn't apply, if he wants to take advantage of the fact that I haven't retracted my posture to counterattack, in fact, the best choice should be to rush directly to me and cut my middle. But why did he let his body draw such a big arc, wouldn't that delay the best time? Did he want to show me how good he was at controlling his center of gravity? No, it's against the enemy right now, what's the use of showing this kind of thing?

Just when I was puzzled, Yan Xiaotian suddenly leaned over and attacked my left leg.

Only then did I understand the purpose of what he had just done, and he had just twisted his body with so much effort just to add strength to this attack.

But the strength is there, but the attack time has been dragged out a lot by him, and the gains outweigh the losses.

When he leaned over, I knew where he was going to fight, and immediately raised my foot and kicked him in the face, and then I saw that his nose was flattened, and the next moment he fell out on his back, and the blood flowed from his nose, and he sat on the ground for a long time.

Nose, eyes, ears, these are all important organs on the three roads, as long as they are hit, people will lose their combat effectiveness for a long time, I have been practicing since I was a child to specialize in the three ways of kung fu, although this time I did not use the heavenly lock, but for a long time to practice eight steps of Shenxing, the strength on the feet is enough for Yan Xiaotian.

The woman dressed as a secretary hurriedly took out a tissue and wiped Yan Xiaotian's nosebleed.

Yan Xiaotian's nose was bruised, and tears flowed uncontrollably, and after almost twenty minutes, he pointed at me with an indignant face, "You...... How do you use your feet? ”

I was also confused: "Why can't I use my feet?" ”

I heard him say: "I have studied your kung fu of keeping the right line, and your Tiangang lock only has a hard pile, no leg method!" ”

I'm weird, I can't use my legs without a leg method in the Tiangang lock? I've also practiced the Eight Steps of Divine Walking, how do you say that?

My master took a long breath of smoke and said to Yan Xiaotian with a smile: "It is worthy of being Zhao Dekai's apprentice, they are all the same elm heads. When facing the enemy, where is there so much attention? When you were in the ghost market, your master was defeated by a mouthful of spittle. Hehe, just like you, I guess you can't even beat a street thug. ”

Liu Shangang also echoed my master downstairs: "Really, no matter how high the kung fu is, the bricks will fall down." But this doesn't apply to my brother Dao, he is with kung fu hands to pick up bricks, and he can do everything with a dull stick. Who is that, you can't kill my Dao brother, let's hurry up and admit it, so as not to be offended, we are still in a hurry to have breakfast. ”

Yan Xiaotian wiped his nose and stood up from the ground with the help of the female secretary, he looked at Liu Shangang, as if he wanted to refute a few words, but he was stunned for a long time and didn't say a word.

After a long time, he turned his gaze to me and said, "Let's not compare kung fu, but magic." ”

Is this a fight that can't beat me, like a change of spell? Forget it, what does he say, anyway, the only technique I can use to compare with now is Gangbu, although carrying a corpse is also one of the classic spells in this sect, but Yan Xiaotian is not an evil corpse, and carrying a corpse is useless to him.

Yan Xiaotian picked up his gossip mirror again and said to me, "Let's use the magic weapon." ”

Ritual weapons? How can we have any magic weapons in the same vein, but there is only one Fantian seal, which I can't use now.

But I can't say that I don't use magic weapons, lest Yan Xiaotian think that I look down on him, I thought about it, and took off the dog treasure chain on my wrist, this bracelet has been carried in my hand all these years, it is useless, at best, it can avoid evil, if the people around me are poisoned, the black dog treasure can also help them detoxify.

I took the bracelet and shook it in front of Yan Xiaotian: "This is my magic weapon, you start." ”