Chapter 18: Three Fingers
Yan Shuang* turned to Xie Guhong violently, shook his big shot, and when he looked again, his hands held two short spears at the same time, and said: "Xie Guhong, you are not good at running your business in White Camel Mountain, you dare to come to this troubled water, I see that you are enjoying the blessings to the end, I really don't know whether to live or die." ”
Xie Guhong said: "Great, wonderful! Although I have no interest in collecting your flying gun, it doesn't hurt to take a look. ”
Yan Shuang * Fei had long since stopped talking, and the inn was quiet when he landed, Zhuge Gang secretly exercised, for fear that Yan Hetu would suddenly make a move, although he did not move on the surface, he could hold his hands of iron crutches, but he was already ready to go.
Xie Guhong didn't care, and said, "Why don't you shoot your flying spear?" Should I take it myself? Okay, then I'll get it myself. As he spoke, his left hand reached out, and the big, shi, and small three fingers were slightly cocked, and he didn't make a gesture, and took it directly towards Yan Shuang*fei's hand next to him.
This time, Yan Shuang* Fei didn't dare to move, just because he saw the opponent's three fingers, the size of the two fingers, respectively far away from his own flying spear starting vein, and the middle index finger seemed to be powerless, but it was like an ambush all the way to ambush there, and he moved his hands, afraid that he would be hit by a thunderous blow.
But Yan Shuang*fei was strong in martial arts after all, and he slammed on the ground under his feet, and the stool under him slammed away. The flying spear in his left hand suddenly turned into a meteor and shot towards Xie Guhong's chest, followed closely by the flying spear in his right hand, but it did not fire.
This is a stunt of Yan Shuang* Fei, the first shot is called the gun, no matter which direction the opponent dodges, the rear pistol must follow, so that the opponent can not avoid.
But the next moment all the people present widened their eyes, as if they had seen some kind of ghost; I saw that Xie Guhong's left hand was not to take the flying gun at all, but to press it towards the table. Start with the little finger, tap with the index finger, and finally push the big finger down.
A chopstick in front of Yanhetu, and a pair of chopsticks in front of Xie Guhong jumped up with a "whoosh", the first chopstick flew the fastest, hitting the head of the flying gun, the flying gun lost its head and turned to the side, followed by the second chopsticks "ding" and hit the gun, the flying gun was just hit by this blow, and turned around. The third chopsticks followed with a "ding" sound and slammed into the back of the flying gun, and this time, the flying gun was fired back faster than when it came.
Although Yan Shuang * Fei is a rare master in the martial arts, where has he ever seen such a strange thing, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and when he reacted, the flying spear had already arrived at the door. He let out a scream and dodged to the side, his left hand reaching up to catch the shot.
But just listen to the sound of "pounce", the strength of this flying spear is very strange, the five fingers of his left hand can not be clenched, the gun momentum does not change, straight into his shoulder, Yan Shuang * Fei The whole person suddenly fell backwards on his back, making a "coo" sound. The right-handed pistol couldn't hold it and fell aside.
The eight yellow-shirted men in the inn stood up at the same time and drew their swords with a "click". When he arrived, he surrounded the table where Xie Guhong and the others were.
Yan Hetu saw it and laughed: "Haha, haha!" It is said that Yan Shuang* Fei can fly out forty-nine flying guns at a time, how? I can't afford you, but I only flew out of one? ”
Xie Guhong nodded and said, "I'm just a small owner of a village in the West, how can I let the flying spear Yanshuang Fei make a big move?" If it were you, you would have reached out with forty-nine throwing spears. ”
Yan Hetu laughed even more fiercely when he heard this, tore open his broken gong throat, and didn't pay attention to the yellow-shirted people around him, and said, "Now you are the forty-sixth in the weapon spectrum, how about it?" Do you want to try it in the eighth place? ”
Xie Guhong said: "I like to take one step at a time, as if practicing, step by step; But now there are no others here, only you and Zhuge Gang, and I just read your judge's pen, I don't like it very much, maybe I can like Mr. Zhuge Wang's diamond iron crutch. ”
Zhuge had just come from Fangcai, and he had been guarding against Yan Hetu's interference, but he never thought that the recently rising West Demon Xie Guhong's martial arts were so high, it would not be difficult for him to defeat Yan Shuang*'s flying spear, but as Xie Guhong did, he just pressed it on the table and fought back the opponent's flying spear, which was absolutely impossible. This is not only a high-level internal skill, but also a grasp of eyesight, time to shoot, direction, etc., and it is impossible to do this at all.
It is because Zhuge Gang has already retreated now, just a Yanhe map that judges the world with an iron pen, he is not afraid in his heart, but now there is one more West Demon Xie Guhong, and he doesn't know the depth of the other party at all, which is difficult to do.
Therefore, Zhuge Gang slowly stood up, and the eight yellow-shirted people around him immediately stepped forward as a response.
Zhuge Gang said word by word: "Yaxing, who bothered the two of you today, is not thoughtful, so I will leave first, and then ask for another guilt when we meet in the future." With that, his iron crutch divided into yin and yang, held it in front of his chest, and slowly retreated backwards.
Xie Guhong said: "Slow! As if inadvertently, his left hand was placed on the table.
Zhuge Gang's eyes lit up, and he stopped. I only heard Xie Guhong continue: "Mr. Zhuge is also an old man, haven't you forgotten the rules of martial arts and want to go like this?" ”
Zhuge Gang smiled coldly and said, "What? Do you want me to leave something behind? Hehe, Xie Guhong, don't you think I'm really afraid of you. ”
Xie Guhongli also ignored the other party's words, and said to himself: "For the sake of Mr. Zhuge who is disabled, I will tell you to come out of here in full harmony, but you have to leave your diamond iron crutch." ”
Zhuge Gang was furious when he heard this, and said, "Okay, if you want it, I'll give it to you." As he spoke, he let out a "squeak" whistle, and then looked at the eight yellow-shirted people, as if they had a heart and a sharp hand at the same time. The four people on the left attacked Yanhetu, and the four people on the right surrounded Xie Guhong.
Just look at the picture of Yanhe and shout: "Good come!" "A pair of judge's pens seems to directly turn two into four, which is his famous stunt, double pen and four pulses. He has practiced this kung fu for nearly 30 years, and his power is endless, and he has fought with people nearly 100 times, without a single defeat, so Pinghu Bai Xiaosheng, when he made a weapon spectrum, commented: "But all people only have one pair of hands, but Yanhetu unfolds with two strokes, but there is an extra pair out of thin air, which is not possible even if it is the first few in the weapon spectrum." It can be seen that the martial arts of Yanhe Tu are high.
At this time, when he heard the sound of "sneering", the four yellow-shirted people were actually hit in their throats at the same time. fell backwards and died, in no particular order. Yan Hetu put away his pen and laughed, and said, "Haha, haha!" Run here and load the calves! ”
Xie Guhong sat there expressionlessly, his body couldn't stand for a moment, his left hand, which was already on the table, spread his five fingers violently, and then looked at the few peanuts that had not been eaten by Yan Hetu before, and shot out in four volleys with a "whoosh", as if each one had eyes, and the last one came first, and before the long sword hit halfway, it had already hit the left eye of the four yellow-shirted swordsmen, and the force penetrated into the brain, and these four swordsmen died in an instant and could not die anymore.