Chapter 122: The Cloth Stick is Mighty
Wednesday took the initiative to ask for help, and naturally made preparations, and after being surrounded by five people, he was not in a hurry, and took the initiative to attack with a long stick. In such a battle, there are two completely different situations in which weapons are in hand and hand-to-hand.
If he didn't have weapons, he could only slip away in the face of five people, but now that he has a long stick in his hand, this confidence is enough. In the face of five people, he was not timid, and an ash pole made the tiger and tiger angry, and the fierceness of the attack suppressed the opponent with more people.
In less than ten rounds, the three monks were brought down by Wednesday's crackling, and only two ugly men and women remained. Neither of them was Wednesday's opponent when they attacked Wednesday with their weapons, let alone now that Wednesday had a long stick in his hand. Therefore, seeing Wednesday so powerful, I was a little timid in my heart.
"Good monk, you dare to come here to find death, the Buddha will fulfill you," At this moment, a loud shout broke out from the yamen, followed by a figure jumping out of the door, and directly killing Wednesday, it was the monk Yankong.
Seeing the ferocious attack of the Yankong monk, Wednesday did not dare to slack off, and used the small skills in "Eight Treasures Mixed Yuan Stick" as a defense, controlling the Yankong monk on the periphery of the long stick, while resisting, quietly moving his steps, ready to escape at any time.
Although he was ready to escape, if he wanted to lure the Yankong monk to the west of the city, he definitely couldn't turn around and run like this, so Wednesday still used all his strength to deal with the Yankong monk.
However, in this way, he was on par with the Yankong monk, because the Yankong monk was empty-handed, and he used a long stick, which occupied a certain advantage. Wednesday's four-stick proficiency is the highest of all skills, and it's also the easiest skill to use.
Now that he has encountered such a talented and martial arts monk, Wednesday can be regarded as meeting an opponent. Because the two of them are taking a fierce route, the scene in the battle looks very hot. It looks good outside of the big open.
However, the degree of danger is not weak, Wednesday's stick technique is proficient, and the lethality is not weak, if it is really hit by the vital point, even the Yankong monk is estimated to have no good end. And for Wednesday, it's about the same, because the Yankong monk still has a killer weapon that hasn't been revealed. The lethality of Liuyun Feisleeve is not much worse than his "Four Door Stick Method".
If one carelessly was hit by the flowing cloud flying sleeves of the Yankong monk, Wednesday himself would not have much confidence to escape from here.
Seeing that there were other catchers and soldiers in the yamen rushing out, Wednesday's long stick swept away and forced the Yankong monk away, and then the whole person flew back high on his feet, landing on the wall across the street, and hummed: "Yankong traitor, let you go for the time being, and come to take your dog's life another day," the voice fell. The flying body accelerated, and fled to the west of the city.
Early in the morning, Monk Yankong had been entangled by Wednesday for so long, and he had already been a little upset, and when he heard Wednesday's provocative words, where would he let Wednesday leave like this? Last night, he fought three battles with Wednesday, Iron Monkey, and Huang Qiying, but he couldn't leave even one behind. This is almost a great shame for the Yankong monk.
Therefore. Seeing that Wednesday wanted to escape, Yankong was furious, "Unless you escape to the eighteenth layer of hell, the Buddha will have to twist your head off." ”
Wednesday turned around and sneered as he ran: "Yankong, you still want to catch up with me with your light skills?" Wait to eat the ashes," after speaking, he used eight steps to catch the cicada to accelerate two times in a row, and pulled the distance more than ten meters away.
However, this distance was not a problem for the Yankong monk, and he also followed the two accelerations, hanging far behind Wednesday. Although I haven't caught up yet, I can still see Wednesday's back, so I won't completely lose it. It's just that if he knew that Wednesday was just luring him, he didn't know if he would dare to catch up.
The distance of a few hundred meters is only a few minutes for a master like Wednesday and Yankong. When he arrived at the courtyard, he hid in a weedy bush on Wednesday, and then waited for the arrival of the Yankong monk.
In less than ten seconds, I saw the tall Yankong monk jumping down from the roof of the house and shouting in the courtyard: "Little rabbit cub, get out and die, why don't you run?"
Seeing Yankong's proud appearance, Wednesday smiled secretly in his heart, but he didn't wait for Huang Qiying and Yang Tianchun to make a move, but killed him directly, "Yankong, the time for death is here, let's die," said and smashed the long stick towards Yankong's back, shouting while moving: "Let's fight today, let's have a fight first, and see what you are capable of as a traitor." ”
This is actually said to Yang Tianchun and Huang Qiying who are hiding in the room, which means that I will try him first to see what he is capable of, and you don't do it first. But where did Yankong know the connotation, and thought that Wednesday really wanted to fight him, so he laughed and said: "Good boy, a little arrogant, then let you see the ability of the Buddha." ”
Hearing Yankong say this, Wednesday's heart immediately became vigilant. After fighting with Yankong for a few battles, the other party only used the Mighty King Kong Palm, and the Liuyun Flying Sleeve was never used. It's true that the attack power of the powerful Kong palm is very strong, but as long as you don't hit, everything is in vain.
But Liuyun Flying Sleeve is different, not only is the attack power very strong, but it can also be far and near, it can be smashed and pumped, and it can be thrown and entangled, which is more difficult to deal with than a simple strong King Kong palm. So when he saw Monk Yankong throw off his big sleeves, he was already ready to defend.
It's just that Wednesday still underestimated the attack power of Liuyun Fei's sleeve, and he was ready to block the big sleeve of the Yankong monk with a long stick, but the ash pole with excellent elasticity was still directly broken.
Looking at the ash pole broken in his hand, Wednesday was a little stunned, but there was an indifferent expression on his face, "That's it, Yankong, let you see my trick," Wednesday said as he threw away the two ash poles and pulled out the cotton cloth that had already been wrapped around his arm.
"Hahahaha, boy, are you stupid? You actually want to use this as a weapon?ahahahaha," seeing Wednesday's actions, Yan Kongle laughed, "Since you are looking for death yourself, then the Buddha will give you a ride for free." ”
Not only did Yankong think that Wednesday was dying, but even Yang Tianchun and Huang Qiying, who were hiding in the shadows, were a little inexplicable, and they didn't expect that the cotton cloth prepared on Wednesday would be used as a weapon. If you want to say that you use Bai Lian as a weapon, it is not nothing, after a special Bai Lian and some small objects, you can match it into a weapon similar to a meteor hammer or chain dart.
But the cotton cloth prepared on Wednesday was genuine cotton, even freshly cut, and had not been processed in any way. Yang Tianchun and Huang Qiying naturally didn't believe it, but because of Wednesday's instructions, they could only wait patiently. However, they were all on guard to be able to rescue them in time when they were in distress on Wednesday.
Wednesday certainly knew their confusion, but it didn't explain it either, and letting the facts speak for itself is the best way to explain. In the face of the ridicule of the Yankong monk, he silently shook the cotton cloth and secretly exerted his strength, and a cloth stick was twisted in a few seconds.
With the cloth stick in hand, Wednesday is full of confidence, this is his killer weapon, he doesn't believe that his cloth stick will be much worse than Liuyun Fei's sleeves. Even if there are some gaps, I believe they will not be too bad. Thinking so, Wednesday held the cloth stick and spun it sideways, and then took advantage of the situation to smash the cloth stick out.
The cloth stick smashed on the long sleeves of the Yankong monk with a whining wind, making a muffled sound, and the powerful stick head smashed a hole in Yankong's thin sleeves. Seeing that his attack had an effect, Wednesday's fighting spirit became stronger, and he pulled out his cloth stick and attacked again.
The cloth stick has very high requirements for the user's skills, not only the combination of body and footwork should be very good, but also the requirements for strength are also very high, otherwise the lethality of the cloth stick is not much, and even the twisted cloth stick will spread out.
Moreover, in battle, it is also required to fully unfold the offensive as much as possible and bring out the inertia of the cloth stick. Because the cloth stick is indeed not conducive to defense, once the offensive is blocked, there is no way to defend, only dodge.
So Wednesday's offensive was very ferocious, wave after wave of killing towards Yankong monks, one move after another, as if endless. For a while, he completely suppressed Monk Yankong with "Bunching Cloth into a Stick", and even Monk Yankong's big sleeves were smashed in tatters on Wednesday.
"What kind of kung fu is this?" asked Yang Tianchun, who was hiding in the shadows, in surprise.
Huang Qiying shook his head hesitantly, "His stick method is very simple, like the four-door roll that circulates in the military camp, and there is also the shadow of Shaolin, but through the cloth stick, the playing style is richer and more weird, I don't know how he did it." ”
Not to mention that Huang Qiying and Yang Tianchun are suspicious in the dark, the Yankong monk who is fighting has a more intuitive understanding of the power of the cloth stick. He is also a person who has received the true transmission in Shaolin, and he has seen countless masters, but he has never seen anyone who uses a cloth stick, and he has not even heard of it at all.
If you want to talk about this cloth stick, it looks similar to his Liuyun Flying Sleeve, but Liuyun Flying Sleeve is controlled by internal force, smashing the sleeve out like a cannonball, and the long sleeve is a carrier of internal force.
In this way, it is indeed that Liuyun Feisleeve is more advanced, because Wednesday can't directly act on the weapon like the Yankong monk. But the magic of the cloth stick is here, the weak cotton cloth is bundled into a strip, turning the soft into rigid, although it is not as powerful as the flowing cloud flying sleeve, but it is richer in play, more flexible, and at the same time the lethality can not be underestimated.
Moreover, the power of the cloth stick is condensed into a point, and the long sleeves scattered into a ball can easily be broken into tatters. The reason is very simple, but the Yankong monk has never seen such a skill, so he is naturally a little uncomfortable, and it is normal to be suppressed on Wednesday.
However, the Yankong monk is a master, and he has a lot of combat experience, so he soon wanted to fight a countermeasure, and waved his big sleeves like crazy and wrapped it towards Wednesday, but it was not Wednesday, but the cloth stick in Wednesday's hand.
The stick was entangled, and the offensive stopped.
"Hahaha, look at what else you are capable of," Monk Yankong wrapped his big sleeves around Wednesday's cloth stick, laughing and shouting, "Suffer death!" (To be continued......