The identity of the single tree

Dumu didn't care about Xie Lang's teasing, and began to eat meat.

Soon, the two drank half a catty of soju, and another hare was roasted to the outside and tender inside. The grease dripped on the firewood and made a "squeak" sound.

"Take it."

Xie Lang handed over another jar of soju.

After a period of observation, the two recognized each other's personality, so they gradually let down their guard.

Xie Lang said: "Don't hide it from Brother Dumu, the reason why I invited you to drink is actually to observe you. What I want in my life is to be chivalrous and righteous, hoe the strong and help the weak. It's not wrong to say I'm nosy. Seeing that you don't show your true face, and you have another move to defeat Chi Jiu's strength, I can't help but be a little curious. ”

"Brother Lang is taking me for another villain, right?"

After some understanding, Dumu also took off Gao Leng's mask and quipped.

Xie Lang smiled heartily: "Haha... Who told me to have such a hobby? ”

After a few more sips of wine, Xie Lang couldn't help asking, "Brother Dumu, why are you here?" If I hadn't followed Chijiu's trails, I wouldn't have come to such a deep mountain. ”

"I'll talk about that later. I have a doubt, and I hope Brother Lang will answer it! ”

Through the hat and black yarn, Dumu suddenly changed the conversation.

"Oh? You say come and hear it. ”

Xie Lang said with great interest.

nodded, he was not pretentious, and said bluntly: "I watch Brother Lang's unique swordsmanship, like music, and like poetry." Gong Shang Jiao, subdued and frustrated, when the sword is moved, it seems to enter a certain rhythm, and even invisibly affects the opponent. Especially the last sword draw and slash, it made the body and battle qi match, and burst out with the ability to surpass the limit. In the next fight, I also hope that Brother Lang will give you one or two. ”

"Hahahaha! What's so hard about that? ”

Xie Lang laughed.

"Really?"

"That's nature. But..."

As he spoke, Xie Lang paused.

"But what?"

Dumu asked.

Seeing this, Xie Lang showed a malicious smile and said, "But you have to experience it first." ”

Hearing this, Dumu also smiled: "In this way, I have the courage to ask Brother Lang for advice." ”

In a relatively empty place, Dumu still wears a hat. Dressed in tight black, he looked a little thin. On the other side, Xie Lang held the jade flute in his right hand and said, "How old is Brother Xie Mou, and now, his strength is at the peak of the Battle Hero level." But don't worry, brother, I will suppress the battle qi to the spirit war level, and you can let it go. ”

Hearing this, the single wood under the hat just smiled and did not say anything.

With one foot, the momentum of the single tree began to rise, and soon it came to the early stage of spiritualization. From the faint glimmer of light rising from his body, it could be seen that the battle aura of this body was extremely condensed.

Seeing that he had completely released his breath, Xie Lang was a little surprised. Early stage of spiritualization. It is said that this level of battle qi is simply not enough to stop Chi Jiu's footsteps, let alone fly away. Even Chijiu, who was seriously injured, couldn't do it.

For a while, Xie Lang became interested in this somewhat mysterious single tree.

After a short confrontation, Dumu, dressed in black, took the lead.

He's fast. The cyclone in the body rotates rapidly, providing it with a steady stream of energy. After leaving an afterimage in place, Dumu's figure had already appeared in front of Xie Lang.

I saw that he took advantage of the inertia of high-speed movement, and when he approached, his body was like a spring, accelerated twice, and his right fist slammed towards Xie Lang like a whip.

The latter was obviously taken aback by the unexpected speed and power, and quickly turned the jade flute sideways, clasping his hands tightly to block the critical attack.

With a "bang", Xie Lang's body was so shocked by the huge force that he was about to fly backwards. At this moment, Dumu flipped his wrist, grabbed the flute in front of him, and pulled it suddenly. Immediately, the reaction force was canceled, and Xie Lang's body came to an abrupt halt, but Dumu took advantage of his strength to meet it, and a flying knee went up.

"Good!"

Xie Lang gave a loud compliment. At the same time, he has shown amazing adaptability.

I saw that his toes were on the ground, and his body rose up with the momentum, parallel to the ground, and he could not avoid the knee blow of the single tree from time to time. However, before he could take a breath, the latter's knee exerted a second force without any focus, lifted his knee to the top in an incredible posture, and pursued him to the chest.

In this process, both of them firmly grasped the jade flute, just one hand and one hand.

Seeing that there was no way to avoid it, Xie Lang suddenly pulled out the flute sword with his left hand. Suddenly, the center of gravity shifted, and the bodies of the two were also unbalanced. In the end, Dugi's knee fell short. At the same time, the flute sword attacked, directly pointing at Dumu's right hand holding the scabbard, and as a last resort, he could only choose to let go. Under the action of centrifugal force, the two switched places.

Dumu's attack from beginning to end can be described as not strong. But Sheron's response is impeccable. In just one round of fighting, the extraordinary fighting talents of the two were fully displayed.

After a short period of adjustment, Dugi attacked again. Since his opponent's flute sword was already out of its sheath, he could only choose to attack with a farther leg method.

Dumu's figure flickered again and again in this clearing, flickering left and right, up and down, not only to avoid confronting Xie Lang's swordsmanship head-on, but also to find loopholes in the latter.

swept the legs and was blocked by Xie Lang with a scabbard; Side kicks, forced back with a sword; The high kick launched from behind was dodged by one of them leaning forward, and then a blind stab on the backhand almost injured.

In the clearing, the single tree is like a rotating ring, haunting Xie Lang in all directions, waiting for an opportunity to move. One punch and one kick, one knee and one elbow, one shake and one flash, one block and one block. The constant interspersed with normal attacks has a lot of power. And the latter, like a hedgehog, with a flute and sword in hand, always makes it difficult for a single tree to attack the thunder pool by half a step.

The attack of the single tree is different from ordinary people, it is not a blind attack, but like a drumbeat, interspersed with detours and brakes. Originally, this system could easily introduce opponents into their own beats, thus revealing flaws. But in the face of Xie Lang, who is also as sword as a dragon, the invincible attack on weekdays has lost its due effect.

"Using the sword as a barrier and no weapon to counterbalance is indeed a bit of a loss."

Dumu secretly weighed in his heart.

The next moment, Xie Lang, who had been in a defensive state, suddenly said, "Brother Dumu, your combat effectiveness really dazzles me. You're going to have to watch this next move. ”

After speaking, I saw that he returned the sword to the sheath, his feet were divided, the center of gravity quickly shifted to the right, and he turned his body and sank his shoulders, as if he had drawn his sword and slashed Chijiu's broken arm in an instant.

"It's finally here!"

Seeing this, Dumu was not afraid to laugh, and his body was even more eager to try.

In an instant, Xie Lang's accumulation was nearing the end, and his whole body was covered with a layer of glittering green.

"Return the sword to the sheath into the rivers and lakes, and a sword from the west will shake the Quartet. Sting! ”

As he chanted, the battle qi and the core strength of his body gradually intertwined at one point, and that fierce sword intent instantly climbed to the limit.

In the face of this powerful blow, Dumu knew that his non-flesh and blood body could resist it. In an instant, two pitch-black iron rods appeared in his hands. He stared at Xie Lang, lowering his center of gravity, ready to react.

With a sound of "whoosh", Xie Lang's right leg suddenly exerted force, and at the same time, the battle qi surged out, and he arrived in front of Dumu in an instant. The next moment, Xie Lang, who was approaching, drew his sword with his left hand, stretched his waist and abdomen, and the battle qi matched the twisting strength of his body, so that the speed of this sword drawing and slashing suddenly increased several times.

In this case, if the intentions of the opponent cannot be foreseen in advance. Then, you must ask yourself to temporarily change your original prediction and re-estimate the direction of the sword. This is a great challenge to people's sense of battle, and the slightest hesitation and deviation may lead to Chijiu, breaking his arm or dying.

Xie Lang's sword could not really attack the key point of Dumu, but it was aimed directly at the hat on his head.

The sword was so fast that it couldn't catch up with the sound of the sword being drawn.

However, under the hat, the corners of Dumu's mouth were hooked. The moment Xie Lang activated, he reacted through the subtle fine-tuning of the other party's body.

The angle at which the opponent drew his sword, the position where he might attack, and the possible increase in speed instantly formed a natural behavioral response on every inch of his body. This saves the seemingly insignificant, but in fact crucial, delivery time.

Say it's too late, then it's too fast. Xie Lang's stunned sword swept over Dumu's body in an instant. This was followed by a trilling of metal colliding. In a short distance, this sword surpassed the speed of sound.

After being silent for a long time, Xie Lang slowly turned around. Looking at the intact hat on the single wooden head, he smiled heartily and said, "Although I suppressed the battle qi to the middle stage of the battle spirit level, this sword is enough to kill an ordinary person at the peak of the spirit level in an instant. I didn't expect that today it would be unscathed by a person in the spiritualization stage. Brother Dumu, he really isn't an ordinary person! ”

To this, Dumu just shook his head. The reason why he was able to take this sword was because his dodge and punch also had the same effect. Immediately, he hugged his fist in front of him and said: "A sword that shocks the world, after experiencing it personally, I have a deep understanding, thank you!" ”

"It's just a gesture, it's not worth mentioning."

Xie Lang didn't care, and stopped in a chic manner. His behavior, like his appearance, is quite chivalrous.

Dumu played with the short stick in his hand, looked at Xie Lang with unfinished eyes, and said, "Go on, my experience is not enough!" ”

"Haha... It is rare for the Dumu brothers to have this Yaxing, and Xie should accompany him. ”

Xie Lang was not hypocritical, and readily agreed.

"Come on!"

As he spoke, Dumu carried two short sticks and quickly approached. With the cover of the short stick, his fists, legs, elbows, and knees appear even more unscrupulous. Although Xie Lang's dragon sword technique is chic and elegant, the double stick of the single wood is also a chicken thief. He was always able to confront him before he fully stretched, and did not follow the rhythm of the opponent. Either grab, or let's, or fight, or carry, always take the initiative to adjust and switch, and create offensive conditions for their legs.

For the means of the single tree, Xie Lang is also not surprised. The combination of body shape and swordsmanship, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, sometimes high-frequency, sometimes simple, and not chaotic in that chaotic confrontation.

In this way, in the open space of the starry night, people are staggered. Both of them showed their own methods, but they stopped there. And the battle qi suppressed by Xie Lang also gradually went from the middle stage of the previous battle spirit level, to the late stage of the spirit level, and then to the peak of the spirit level.

"Bang bang bang!"

The screech of the collision of fine iron sounded from time to time, startling the birds in the nearby treetops, and one by one fluttering their wings.

Finally, Xie Lang was shocked, and an aura that was stronger than ever before emerged, and it was terrifying.

"Is it a battle of the British level!"

Dumu became more and more excited, and suddenly began to restrain his battle qi.

"The name of the people in the rivers and lakes is kept by themselves, and the sword is over the sky to break the enmity. Take my final blow. Seal your throat! ”

The flute sword was sheathed, and the aura around Xie Lang began to become restless. He lightly raised the jade flute and stood in front of his chest. Then, the restless aura around him instantly turned into an illusory sword shadow, and with the attraction of the battle qi in his body, it continued to merge into it, looking extremely gorgeous.

When the last sword shadow merged into the jade flute, those restless auras disappeared completely. In its place, a furious energy was about to awaken from its dormant. Even if the sword is not separated from the sheath, you can feel the sharpness emanating from it. As long as Xie Lang gives an order, he can cut through the sky and seal his throat with a sword.

And at this moment, the canok on the opposite side also underwent an amazing change. A visible red flame embraced him, and then tumbled and steamed, driving the gravel into the air, exuding an extremely powerful coercion.

"Be careful!"

Xie Lang twisted his hands, let the jade flute rotate out of thin air, and finally waved his hand, and suddenly broke through the air, spinning a cone-shaped streamer, shooting directly at the single tree.

At this critical moment, Dumu suddenly withdrew the short stick in his hand, and his eyes under the hat were extremely hot. I saw him fold his hands and push forward, two streams of light of different colors flickering in his hands. At the same time, in front of the palm, two thumb-sized objects appeared, containing a terrifying aura.

"Bell!"

The streamer came in an instant, and the jade flute turned into a spiral wind cone and nailed it fiercely to the two small pieces.

A huge burst of energy exploded, and the jade flute still spun rapidly, but it couldn't rush forward again. And Dumu's side, although it blocked the momentum, it was also shocked a lot. Fortunately, under the red flame, its resistance is extremely strong, and there are no injuries.

At this moment, the spiral carried by the jade flute also reached its limit, and the green mangs shot out in all directions, shattering with a bang, forcibly shaking the palms that resisted it open.

On the other side, when the jade flute touched the palms of the single wood, Xie Lang suddenly felt his spirit shake, as if he was distracted, and the whole person was stunned for a moment.

"What is this?"

Xie Lang was a little surprised.

Dumu withdrew his hands, and the two small pieces disappeared silently. Watching the jade flute, which had lost the support of battle qi, fall downward, he hooked his toes and grabbed it in his hand.

However, before Dumu could be happy, the hat on his head exploded into four pieces with a "poof" and fell to the ground. And in the moment when he was stunned, Xie Lang made a move with his right hand, and the jade flute "whoosh" and swept back into his hand.

At this moment, Dumu's true face was finally revealed. I saw that he had thick short hair, bangs covering his forehead, sideburns covering his ears, and his hair tail covering his neck, which turned out to be Bruce Lee who was captured by the Eight Divisions of Tianlong half a year ago.

Seeing the hat shattered, Xie Lang was stunned at first, and then laughed and said, "Hahahaha... Unexpectedly, Brother Dumu is younger than I imagined, he is really a hero! ”

Shaking his head helplessly, Bruce Lee snapped his wrist, and a brand-new hat appeared out of thin air. He slowly put on the hat, and then spoke: "Brother Lang is really good, and the younger brother has been taught." ”

"Huh... You took away all the weapons, and I made you laugh. ”

Xie Lang stopped again and again and said briskly.

The two of them looked at each other, and then they both burst out laughing.

Put away the "supernatural powers", and the two sat back by the campfire. Although the open fire is easy to attract some strange beasts to covet at night, to be honest, they are really not afraid.

Xie Lang took out two more jars of aged wine, and this time, they didn't have time to heat them up before they drank them.

"By the way, Brother Dumu, you haven't told me what you're here for? If you need Xie to help, just ask. ”

Xie Lang said proudly.

Bruce Lee took a sip of wine and replied, "It's a long story!" Don't hide it from Lango, in fact, I don't call it Dumu, this is a title I quoted not long ago. My real name is Bruce Lee, you can just call me Xiaolong. ”

"I've guessed this a long time ago. But this person, wandering the rivers and lakes, who doesn't have any secrets in his heart, I can understand this. ”

Xie Lang motioned for him not to care.

Bruce Lee said: "This time I am incognito, in fact, I want to secretly investigate some things. And these things may be related to the situation on the entire continent..."

At that moment, Bruce Lee and Xie Lang began to have a long talk. And this acquaintance also made the two form a deep friendship.