Qing Lan saw that the young man did not retreat but advanced, so she shouted again, "Very good! The twin senses folded back into a full spear and began to walk towards the short-shirted boy.

Then the two of them quickened their pace almost at the same time, rushing forward towards each other's positions.

This time, Qinglan's double knowledge in his hands is just like an ordinary spearman, waving, sweeping, picking, and stabbing, and the same is true for the young man in the short shirt, the left hand of the mountain field line only does to block the attack of the double sense, and the right hand of the spring window butterfly is full of sword, just to be able to bring a trace of threat to the cropper in front of him after the double awareness gun is successfully blocked, so that he can make himself have a chance of winning when he is in the right move.

This time, in close combat, Qing Lan's dual-consciousness gun lost the brute strength before, and did not blindly use his strength to create pressure on the short-shirted young man in front of him, and when he didn't succeed, he drew his gun and walked away looking for the next chance to shoot, compared with the previous fight, he didn't see how much Lin Manliu was trapped, and he saw the two of them collide with each other, and they seemed to be up and down.

The grappling between the two has begun since the first collision between Shuangzhi and Yamano Xing, and time has quietly passed in the confrontation between the two, and the sound of the blade collision has changed from the initial shocking deafening to the current only a slight sound, but the rhythm has become faster and faster.

Just finished cleaning up the clutter, walked to the backyard, and was about to add horse grass to the horses in the stable, when he heard a crisp sound from outside the back door of the backyard, his face was a little puzzled at first, as if he understood something, and immediately looked angry, and began to curse and walk to the back door.

"Whose little kid is playing with his own farm tools in the daytime, I don't know if it's noisy and ......clean," the post station ran the hall when he grabbed the doorknob with both hands, and began to scold, and when the door of the back door opened, he saw that fifty steps away, one big and one small, were competing with each other, and the weapons in their hands were also waving and colliding together, and this time he noticed that the sound he heard before came from Uncle Qing and the boy in the short shirt.

Seeing that he had said the wrong thing, the post station ran the hall hurriedly shut up, and then began to say something that others could not hear clearly, as if he was thinking about the young uncle and the short-shirted boy in his mouth to apologize, but the post station ran hall said for a long time at the back door, but the two people who were competing did not respond to themselves, so the running hall had to stay quietly in place, waiting for the two to stop and then explain to the two.

Such a stop is the time to stand for almost half a pillar of incense, the two are still fighting there, you stabbed out with a sword and was blocked by my horizontal spear, and I swept away by your short sword and had to temporarily avoid the edge, just like this and kept fighting in the field.

Suddenly, there was another shout in the backyard, "Dong Laoer, what about you, I didn't see the guests begging for tea, and you are lazy, aren't you?"

When the second Dong heard that it was the shopkeeper Yang who came, he was a little anxious, and he didn't know whether to return to the backyard to explain the reason to the shopkeeper Yang, or he stood here waiting for the shopkeeper Yang to come in and check the situation by himself.

Shopkeeper Yang shouted in the backyard and no one responded, his face looked angry, he glanced at it casually and saw that the back door was empty, so he walked here, and after pushing the door in, he saw the post station running hall standing still on the stone steps in front of the courtyard gate, and only when he heard the sound of opening the door did he turn his head sideways to look at the shopkeeper Yang who had just opened the back door.

"Look, shopkeeper, Uncle Qing and the young man are competing in front of me, and I don't know it, but I don't know what to do when I enter recklessly..."

"Busy with your go, Uncle Qing, I'll watch it myself" Shopkeeper Yang was just about to reprimand, and also saw the two people in the middle of the fight, so he said loudly, and kicked the calf of the running hall by the way, signaling him to hurry in and go to work.

After nodding and walking into the backyard of the post station, Shopkeeper Yang sat down at the edge of the stone steps and began to watch the competition between Uncle Qing and the young man.

As the speed of the two of them out of the sword and gun became more and more soaring, Lin Manliu's speed of the sword was a little unable to catch up with the speed of the gun of the farmer in front of him, after another blade collision, Lin Manliu was still trying his best to break free Because after the collision, the whole person's center of gravity moved backwards, and the double consciousness in Qinglan's hand once again attacked the young man.

"From left!" Seeing that the short-shirted young man seemed to be unable to dodge his own shot, Qinglan reminded loudly.

Lin Manliu immediately followed the sound of the cropper, and his left hand struck forward, colliding with the tip of the double-aware spear, and finally the sound of blade collision resounded here.

Qing Lan looked at the young man in front of him and blocked his shot, so he took a few steps back, giving the short-shirted boy a few breaths to rest, and after he was breathing, he reminded the young man with a loud shout.

After Lin Manliu was ventilated, he began to adjust his internal breath again in accordance with the method of raising the sword in the mountains and rivers, refocused on the crop man in front of him, and said slowly, "Please!" ”。

Boss Yang, who was sitting on the stone steps at the back door of the backyard of the post station, looked at the scene in front of him, like the lamp market, watching the shadow puppet children in the roadside stalls, and saw the villain after the shadow puppet moved slightly, the whole person became excited, and the two people in front of him, one is the wise man who has made the harvest of this lotus bay grow in recent years, and the other is the young man who was brought into his post station.

The weapons in the hands of the two of them were clenched back in their hands, and they were slightly raised forward, this time there was no longer the previous temptation to move forward slowly, and it directly turned into two people striding forward towards each other, but in an instant, the spear and sword collided again and came together.

The two of them did not hesitate to draw their swords and guns, and each blow was directly forward, and then they were stopped by the other party, but gradually the moves of the two sides seemed to be extremely tacitly exchanged?

The short-shirted boy learned the slashing and stabbing when the farmer came out of the gun, and used the double sword in his hand to make the appearance of the double knowledge divided into two, and handed it directly to Qinglan, but there was no thin black chain between the mountain and the spring window butterfly, otherwise it was really like the double knowledge gun that kept shooting, probably because there was no chain, the action was more open and closed, and it looked more elegant and smart.

On the other hand, when the farmer holds the gun with one hand, his right hand has reached the back half of the spear body, learning the appearance of Lin Manliu's sword, using the spear body as the blade, and handing it forward in turn.

The two sides exchanged moves in this way until the eighteenth round, during which the spring window butterfly slashed to the side of Qinglan's hem, and the tip of the dual-awareness spear cut through the clothes on the left and right shoulders of the young man, and Qinglan swept backwards after blocking the two short swords that attacked directly at the same time with the dual-sense.

"Don't fight, don't fight, I'm more than fifty years older, I can't move" Qinglan dragged the Shuangzhi gun behind her, stretched out her hand and waved her hand and said, after speaking, she pretended to gasp and inhale and exhale, as if she was really tired.

Lin Manliu couldn't say anything to debunk the crop man in front of him, so he could only put his sword into the sheath, and then bowed to Qinglan, "More Uncle Qing to teach."

Qing Lan didn't respond to the young man's thank you in time, just continued to wave her hand, and then glanced at the double consciousness that was dragged behind her, only to see that there were several subtle white marks on the body of the gun that had collided with the short-shirted boy Spring Window Butterfly the most times just now, Qing Lan couldn't help but secretly think to herself, if the double consciousness in her hand was just an ordinary robbery, would she be able to hold a few moves under the young man's green short sword.

The short-shirted young man seemed to have noticed the idea of Qing Lan slanting at the body of the gun, and said again: "Man Liu has no intention of damaging Uncle Qing's weapon, but this short sword given by the family teacher is really a little sharper."

"It's okay, it's not a big deal, but the sword moves used by the six little friends make me really curious," Qing Lan said aloud.

"These swordsmanship and sword moves are all made by Manliu and others, and they have learned after secretly comparing and practicing, but they must not be comparable to real sword moves," the short-shirted young man said loudly.

"My thoughts are the opposite of the six little friends, just like a few tricks, the little friends are already six points similar, although there is no god, but its form has been formed, and it will not be more refined than those people have learned in time" Qinglan said with a smile.

"Uncle Qing is really good at laughing... Thank you, Uncle Qing" Lin Manliu scratched his head and said with a smile.

"Why do you think it's a joke, although the six little friends are just imitating, but when the sword is out, on the basis of the original only shape, do the six little friends have their own opinions and ideas, cooperate with them, and hand them out together, isn't this your own god, there are new gods, why not think about the old ones" Qing Lan said, pestle and pat on the ground.

Lin Manliu was broken by Qing Lan at this time, and it was true that no matter whether he was using these few tricks to observe the swordsmanship used by others, or the swordsmanship passed on by the master and the old liar, he had tried to use his own understanding to make the swordsmanship and sword moves cooperate more closely with himself.

Just as at the beginning, the master taught his sword to be the end of the yellow dragon, this is probably just when the opponent is counted, a sword move with the sword, when the master passes the short sword in the hand to swap back and forth, to achieve a change of move, so that the opponent can not perceive, how to hand out his next sword.

Later, after the young man fought against those soldiers and bandits, in addition to the spring window butterfly in his hand, there was a mountain and wild line given by Senior Sister Qiao, and now it is a double sword and a double sword, when the sword is handed to the Yellow Dragon, there is no need to change ten thousand methods with a sword, only when the spring window butterfly comes out of the sword and draws the sword, the mountain and wild line in the left hand can be changed, and the enemy can be defeated.

"What Uncle Qing said, Man Liu did think about it before, but he didn't make it clear to his every move and every style, and after listening to Uncle Qing today, I realized that it should be like this" Lin Manliu no longer gave up his hand this time, but turned to his fist and solemnly saluted Qing Lan.

"It's also my luck to have a competition with the six little friends, I haven't used this pair of guns for a long time.." Qinglan had already begun to walk towards the back door of the post station.

Lin Manliu followed closely behind, followed Qing Lan to the location of the courtyard gate, and the shopkeeper of the post station Yang watched the two end of the competition and walked towards him, and hurriedly got up and stood on the side of the courtyard gate and waited for the two to enter the post station together.

"I've disturbed Shopkeeper Yang, please forgive me" After Lin Manliuxing arrived at the gate of the courtyard, he said to Shopkeeper Yang.

"It's okay, it's okay, Uncle Qing and Man Liuxiao can use it as much as they want," shopkeeper Yang clapped his hands and said, with an irrepressible smile on his face.

Lin Manliu looked at Shopkeeper Yang's smile, and secretly thought to himself, was the scene when he was kicked out by Qinglan when he was fighting just now, was this Shopkeeper Yang seen it, and now he is laughing at himself? Is there anything so funny...... Although I was kicked and almost gnawed on the mud, it was really funny?

In this way, the three of them entered the post station together, and Lin Manliu walked and closed the back door of the post station at the end.