Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Death of the Recalcitrant
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"Good skills!" Xue Xiang tore off the corner of his shirt and simply wrapped the wound on his hand, his face was calm, and he didn't seem to be annoyed at all by Han Baji's sneak attack. In fact, Xue Xiang is really not annoyed, the two of them are already fighting for life and death, where is there still a hand to say. Han Baji didn't come out of his sword, Xue Xiang could break his calf into two pieces with one palm, no one would lose one leg for the sake of face, everyone ridiculed, Han Baji was only a fart, but Xue Xiang's praise made his white face slightly red. Han Baji is a proud guy, this soft sword is his belt, he has been hiding for many years, he has never used it, although he saved one of his legs today, he hurt his face in the end.
"You are a good skill, I don't take advantage of you, give you time to choose a blade. I see that the little cubs behind you have brought a lot of swords, guns, swords, and halberds, which is enough for you to pick one. Han Baji stood with his sword in his arms, and it seemed that if he didn't take advantage of the situation to attack, he had regained his previous face and dignity.
"Against you, with- no-!" Xue stretched out an index finger to the palm wrapped in the cloth strip and shook it, extremely frivolous.
Han Ba was extremely angry, his face was as black as paint: "You are looking for death!" To tell you the truth, Lao Tzu's Baji name is derived from this Baji sword. This sword is a relic of Li Jinglin, the eight-pole sword immortal of the Central Guoshu Museum, and it was passed into the hands of someone in my Han, but it has not insulted the name of the ancestors. Choose a blade, drink blood and sword later, and let people say that Lao Tzu is invincible. ”
"I'm going to fuck your uncle, what kind of calf are you pretending, you still know whether you are martial or not, if you want face before, don't play yin. At this time, what are you doing here with the gentlemen, you can get cheap and sell well, you..."Zhu Shijun was extremely dissatisfied with Han Baji's pretending to be thirteen, and the meat and vegetarian slang was processed by his poisonous tongue, and he sprayed towards Han Baji.
Han Ba was extremely angry, but he didn't attack Zhu Shijun after all, at this moment, the strong enemy was on the side, how could he be distracted.
Zhu Shijun was unforgiving, and was about to continue spraying his poisonous tongue, but the fastest update of the house was stopped by Xue Xiang waving his hand, "Han Baji, it's still the old saying, you don't need a blade to deal with you." ”
Xue Xiang's domineering appearance provoked Han Baji to completely lose his demeanor, and he attacked with a sword, the soft sword was made of unknown materials, it could be hard and soft, and the sword was as hard as a boning steel knife.
For a while, the hall was full of sword light, and two figures chased after each other. But he said that the power of this eight-pole sword was really good, and in the blink of an eye, the shirt on Xue Xiang's body was picked to pieces by Han Baji's soft sword, although it did not hurt the flesh and skin, but it was also forced to be unbearable.
"Xue Laosan, although you are a good means, but after all, you are tender, how can you be soft-hearted, you are humble and I will say it. Before, you were to play with your might and fight with me empty-handed. At this time, I have to admit that your kid is indeed a step ahead, but only today is a step above me. After today, you have ten fingers, don't think about it, Lao Tzu..."
Han Baji chased Xue Xiang all over the scene, and the momentum of the previous decadent Tang Dynasty was restored, and at this moment, Xue Xiang was stabbed without leaving a piece of armor, and his intuition was in his hands, and he was complacent, but he actually confided in his heart and began to speak loudly, who knew that he had not finished speaking, and suddenly felt that his hand was tight, and the soft sword could no longer be pulled.
It turned out that Xue Xiang ran away from the field, not running blindly, but observing the swordsmanship routine of the eight-pole sword, at this time, he had already gained, taking advantage of Han Baji's distraction, the middle finger and index finger of his left hand were like electric stabs, accurately clamping the sword body, not waiting for Han Baji to stab obliquely, two fingers together, and suddenly clamped the sword upside down, and rolled the soft sword like a rope into the palm.
Han Baji saw that the sword body was entangled, and was about to pull the sword blade obliquely, cutting Xue Xiang's two fingers. But under this pull, the sword body did not move, and then took a look, but I saw that where there was still a sword body on Xue Xiang's fingers, it was all wrapped around the palm, and the palm was wrapped in a thick strip of cloth.
It turned out that before, Xue Xiang said that he didn't use a blade, not to support him, just as Han Baji said, how could he be merciful in the killing arena. First, he had never practiced the method of blades with Gu Changdao, and he might not be able to match the enemy with a blade that he couldn't take advantage of, and he might not be able to compare to this pair of fleshy palms that had been soaked for many years; Second, Han Baji flashed his soft sword, and he came up with a way to break the sword, and he wrapped his palm around the cloth strip under the pretext of gossiping, waiting for the fatal blow now. Otherwise, with Xue's rough skin and thick flesh, how could he be so weak, and if he cut a wound, he would have to be wrapped.
Han Baji's pull was unsuccessful, so he wanted to let go of his punch, but Xue Xiang had been planning for a long time, and if he waited for this moment, how could he let him succeed. But seeing Xue Xiang leaning on the mountain with a fierce blow, he instantly bullied him and flew Han Baji out. Without waiting for Han Baji's body to land, he hurriedly caught up, and in mid-air, he grabbed Han Baji's left and right arms with both hands, pulled them hard, and unloaded those two arms, and then kicked Han Baji in the air at the lower abdomen, kicking it out.
The moment Han Baji was unloaded, there was a terrible scream, and he received a violent side kick, and he suddenly lost his voice in pain. When Han Baji landed, Xue Xiang came to him again, but saw him pull up Han Baji's unloaded arms, fold them in half, and break them, and then, the soft sword in his left hand was rolled upside down, and the cloth of the brush was unfolded, and one was lowered, the white light flashed, and the blood was scattered, and then a pool of blood and a truncated little finger appeared on the ground.
"I'm not lying, I've only made four moves from beginning to end. The first trick is to take off your arms, lest you lick me. The second trick is to kick you in the stomach or prevent you from causing trouble for me; The third trick is to break your two arms, let you be honest for a while, and by the way, give Ma Leizi an explanation; The fourth trick is to cut off your little finger, which can be regarded as an explanation for your last words. By the way, don't confide in the future before the enemy falls to the ground, because the kind of person in the play is usually the last rampant arranged for the villain. Speaking of which, you kid is stained with the light of the old man Han Muxia, I admire him for raising the prestige of my country, and he is also merciful to you, otherwise your ten claws, after today, there will be only a few left. ”
Xue Xiang said as he walked to the table of the Eight Immortals who had been kicked to the side, and put on the military coat on the table. At this time, but in the winter, he won't learn from Jiang Chaotian to pretend to be thirteen, and play what to fish alone in the cold river and snow.
At the end, Xue Xiang untied his belt again, wrapped the soft sword around his waist, and pulled and buckled, which was just right: "Yes, this eight-pole sword is good, I have collected it, old man Li Jinglin, I have admired it for a long time, you can rest assured, I will keep his old man's relics." ”
Han Baji's temperament is fierce, that is, he was suddenly unloaded by Xue Xiang, at the beginning of the pain, he couldn't help but scream, and then he was beaten by flying feet, his arms were broken, and even his fingers were broken, all of them gritted their teeth, did not say a word, only glared at Xue Xiang fiercely, although he was extremely depressed in his heart, he also knew that this injury was nothing, and the other party really kept his hand. But if you want to be merciful and grateful to Xue Xiang's subordinates, Han Baji has nothing in his heart, he just thinks about recuperating his injuries in the future, refining his swordsmanship, and then looking for Xue Xiang to take revenge. The fists and feet can't win, if the eight-pole sword is practiced to the point, it is a victory and no defeat.
Han Baji was secretly gritting his teeth in his heart, planning to practice swordsmanship hard, but at this moment, he suddenly heard "Xue Da shameless" threaten to collect his sword. Without the eight-pole sword, what kind of eight-pole swordsmanship is still practiced! When Han Baji heard this, he didn't send it in one breath, and he fainted in anger.
Xue Xiang bundled his military coat and glanced at Zhu Shijun, who understood, and immediately beckoned Kang Xiaoba and the others to go towards the gate, blocking the empty door.
"Xue Laosan, what do you mean by this?" The one who spoke was a long-faced young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a pair of mustaches were quite eye-catching.
"Yo, it turned out to be Brother Wei Dong, forgive me for my clumsiness, I didn't recognize you before, it's a sin." Xue Xiang Chong Weidong arched his hand, but there was a half-apologetic smile on his face.
Back then, this Wei Dong was in the same team as Xue Dangkou, and Xue Xiang also followed him for a while, but he formed a little incense. But when he heard that Xue Lin was humiliated outside the door before, this Wei Dong turned a deaf ear, and this bit of incense naturally disappeared.
"Where do you dare to call you a brother, I want to call you the third master." Wei Dong saw that Xue Xiang still called him like before, and felt that he could still hold it big in front of Xue Xiang, and his eyebrows and eyes fluttered when he spoke. After all, Xue Xiang is different from the past, just looking at the little brother behind him, who is like a mountain and a sea, one person shouts, and the majesty of a hundred people, he knows Xue Xiang's status in Sijiu City. can speak out and shout such a character, how can it not be called Wei Dong's drifting.
"If you want to call it that, I have nothing to do." Xue Xiang's face was cold, he had no good impression of this kind of guy who relied on the old and sold the old.
"You..." Wei Dong didn't expect Xue Xiang to be a dog-faced, and when he said that he would turn his face, he would turn his face, and he stood on the spot for a while, speechless.
"You don't need you, me, and me, two ways, you have injured many of Lao Tzu's brothers these days, and people are still lying in the hospital, and Lao Tzu will not let you make amends in person. The first way, leave all the money on your body to Lao Tzu, and Ma Yoer get out of the way, which is counted as the cost of soup and medicine; The second way, overturn Lao Tzu!. Xue Xiang said so angrily that Wei Dong and the others all changed color.
But it was said that Wei Dong's gang was only discolored, and Xue Xiangfan's vicious fight with Han Baji, they all saw it in their eyes, and they were cold in their bones against such a tiger-like and ruthless guy. Even the brave and invincible Han Baji had a broken finger, and cutting off one of his fingers was afraid that it would be a matter of blink of an eye.
At this thought, everyone was completely silent, but no one took the initiative to pay for it. Xue Xiang knew that this was these guys regaining their last dignity, and rushed to Zhu Shijun, who was guarding the door, to "collect the money", and the latter immediately pulled out a large group of people to search the bodies of the old stubborn masters one by one.
said that Xue Xiang did not have much malice towards these stubborn young people who returned to their hometowns and returned to the city. This time he made a move, mostly to vent his anger for Xue Lin and Lei Xiaotian. But when it came to the end, hundreds of people confronted each other, and they couldn't do without an explanation, so they waved their hands and let them go, and they could only rely on collecting money to extinguish the dispute.
Looking at Zhu Shijun and others, who were elated, while digging out their pockets, and boasting about their bravery, Xue Xiang was not half happy in his heart. After going to the countryside for less than a year, Xue Xiang saw the suffering of the people and tasted the taste of being loved.
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