Yin Liting was reminded by him, and looked at the two people in the field again, only looked at it for a while, and nodded: "Well, Senior Brother Zhang is reasonable, but do you think it's strange, that young man's moves are decent, and every stroke is vigorous and powerful, I always feel that I have seen it somewhere, but I can't remember it for a while." ”

For a moment, his brows furrowed slightly, as if he was thinking.

Mo Shenggu swung his flute and attacked, approaching the boy step by step, although the attack was fierce, it was difficult to make a single step, and every move he made was skillfully defused by the young man. After dozens of moves in a row, although the boy was forced to retreat again and again, he was never able to break through his defense.

And the young man was at a disadvantage but did not panic, holding two broken sticks and waving them to deal with them frequently, although the moves were chaotic, but they were also full of strange moves, both offensive and defensive. Sometimes he held on to the door, struggling to resist, and sometimes he suddenly became violent, and the two sticks came out together, and he danced and waved for a while, which was very unexpected.

Although Mo Shenggu's swordsmanship is strong, he is also helpless against him, so he can only try his best to expand his swordsmanship and continue to attack around the boy.

In this way, the two fought for several more rounds, and Mo Shenggu swept the opponent's lower plate with a move "Golden Needle Tribulation". The boy saw it clearly, and before his flute fell, he reached forward with his left hand and blocked it. At the same time, the right hand waved straight and the wind swept by, only to hear "Boom, boom." Twice, he nodded towards Mo Shenggu's eyes.

Although they are two different movements, they are performed almost simultaneously and at a very fast speed. Mo Shenggu saw the cold light shining in front of him, and his heart was slightly frightened, and he hurriedly lowered his head and turned sideways to dodge. When he turned his head, he saw a flaw in the young man's back, and the flute in his hand was swung straight and hit his back.

This trick was wonderful, and everyone present secretly applauded and admired it when they saw it. As soon as the flute came out, the young man had already heard the wind, and turned around beautifully and took the flute

Crushed under the stick.

Mo Shenggu was taken aback, and hurriedly pulled back to get rid of the other party, and saw the young man's wrist turned, and suddenly forced, bringing the flute to the side. Although Mo Shenggu had already taken precautions, he couldn't help his momentum and slid along the opponent's strength.

The young man's hand made Mo Shenggu's face change slightly, and he knew that something was wrong, so he hurriedly raised his foot and kicked it. But it was kicked on the tail of the flute, and I saw the flute come out of his hand and suddenly burst into the air. Immediately after, Mo Shenggu jumped up, reached out and grabbed the flute, and then floated to the side.

"Silver Hook Iron Stroke?" Mo Shenggu's face changed, looking extremely surprised. pondered slightly, shook his head and said to himself: "Impossible, impossible, the fifth senior brother has been dead for many years, and it is impossible for someone to use this move." Unless it's 。。。。。。 ”

I didn't dare to think about it, I looked up at the young man and said, "Little brother, where did you learn the kung fu of silver hook and iron stroke, but someone taught you?"

The young man listened, but he was not in a hurry to answer, and after a little contemplation, he said, "Mo Daxia, what did you just say。。。。。。 Iron hook or something。。。。。。 I don't understand. These few times were all made by me in a hurry, and it was completely out of order, and it was a mess, which made Mo Daxia laugh. ”

Mo Shenggu listened to this, and thought in his heart: "This little brother should be true, and he doesn't seem to be lying to me." But how can I explain this, what he made just now is clearly the trick of the fifth senior brother, can I still look away?"

Just as he was thinking about it, he heard someone in the crowd shouting: "Mo Daxia, what are you thinking, at this critical moment, you are still hesitating here, don't you want to fight? If you can't do Wudang, it's better to come down early, so as not to be embarrassed when you get it, that's okay."

It's not good-looking. ”

The person who spoke was yin and yang, it was none other than He Taichong, his face was full of contempt, and there was a sneer.

It turned out that when he fought with the young man before, the words of the Wudang Seven Heroes were all heard in his ears one by one, and he had long been dissatisfied with the Wudang Seven Heroes and others in his heart. At this moment, seeing that Mo Shenggu had been invincible for a long time, he just used the topic to sneer at him, intending to breathe a bad breath in his heart.

When Mo Shenggu heard this, he didn't care about it, he couldn't help but snort, and continued to attack the young man with a flute.

Although the offensive is unabated, there is an eye in my heart, and every move is only half. Before the move is finished, it is to rush to collect the move, rein in the edge, and leave room everywhere, just to carefully observe the young man's moves.

Regarding Mo Shenggu's strange performance, the young man also seemed to see some clues, and he had no worries at the moment, waving his double sticks and casting the moves one by one.

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Although his hands make them the same weapon, their moves are different. Holding a stick in his left hand, he mostly tosses and turns, and most of his sudden moves are forbearance. often does not take the initiative to attack, but uses force to unload, and often surprises the opponent with a sudden blow.

The right-handed stick is even more distinctive, grasping or grasping, and using it freely. Attack each other with dexterous moves such as pointing, piercing, stabbing, picking, and poking, which are varied and extraordinary.

Obviously, the young man's left hand was using a silver hook or something, while his right hand was using a judge's pen. It's just that it is replaced by two broken sticks, and it is not familiar with the moves, waving and dancing, and there is no order to find, so for a while, it is difficult to distinguish.

Mo Shenggu fought against him with a few moves, and he immediately understood, and with one move, "Scattering Stars and Light Moon", he blocked the young man's broken stick and took a step back.