Chapter Forty-Eight: The Knife in the Sheath
Fu Hao smiled freely, as if he didn't feel Huang Shulang's thoughts at all.
"I have a punch, and I want to ask Huang Daxia for advice. ”
Huang Shulang was interested when he heard it.
Fang Cai's second move, Fu Hao's left hand is fingering, and his right hand is a fist. When he flashed behind him, he could clearly feel the sharp fist intent, so his intuition judged that the fist style was true and the fingering was false.
But when Fu Hao dodged his kick and turned into a front and a back, he pointed out a finger of his left hand. Although it has no point, it has a point, and it is obvious that this point is not false.
In the rivers and lakes, all those who have been famous for a long time and have extraordinary strength, which one does not have his own one-and-a-half-style trick martial arts. The most taboo thing to do is to practice martial arts, and generally no one will take care of one or the other when making a move, giving the opponent a chance to take advantage of.
Therefore, Huang Shulang preconceived that Fu Hao's two-handed moves were true and false. Unexpectedly, both of his hands were real.
This point has become an important reason for Huang Shulang to become serious. If this Fu Hao has mastered the technique of distraction like two-handed fighting, then this battle is really a bit troublesome.
However, now this Fu Hao took the initiative to say that he had a style of boxing to teach himself, thinking that he was specializing in boxing, and he must have not mastered the distraction, and it must have been a trick just now.
Huang Shulang flashed these things in Fu Hao's mind when he said this, and his heart was settled at the moment. How can the ability of distraction be mastered by a Ling Yuan Qipin, he is too cautious.
"Oh, what kind of punch?"
Fu Hao said indifferently: "This fist method is nameless, if I have to give it a name, I would like to call it 'sleeve boxing'." ”
"Fist in the sleeve?" Huang Shulang frowned slightly, there are many famous boxing techniques in the rivers and lakes today, such as Gu Xinghe's Eight Desolation Boxing, and Baidai Boxing Hanging Door...... But I've never heard of a sleeve punch. Besides, whose fist doesn't come out of his sleeve, isn't that nonsense?
"Do you belong to a sect?"
"There is no door, no faction. ”
Huang Shulang was even more relieved, it turned out to be a wild road boxing method.
"Okay, then I'll take a look at your 'sleeve punch'!"
Fu Hao didn't say anything more, his sleeves were windless, and as soon as he kicked his feet, his body rushed out like an arrow from the string.
Huang Shulang was slightly surprised, Fu Hao's current speed is not as good as his first move, and the confusion is not as good as his second move. What does he want to do?
I thought so in my heart, but there was a movement in my hand. Huang Shulang's left hand pressed down on the blade, and his thumb pressed on the gauntlet, as if it was about to pop out in the next moment;
Huang Shulang has been prepared for almost everything.
However, ten steps away, Huang Shulang had just prepared, and a strong wind approached.
Fu Hao stepped forward, his hands were raised, and the two sleeved robes were waved up, whipping towards Huang Shulang like a long whip.
Huang Shulang snorted coldly, and his right hand instantly clawed towards Fu Hao's sleeve.
"If this is your fist in your sleeve, then I'll let it be trapped in your sleeve!"
Not surprisingly, it was as if the sleeves of his shirt were coming straight to his right hand, and he was directly grasped in his hand.
"It's that simple, it doesn't have any power?" Huang Shulang was puzzled, but the next moment, he sensed a danger.
Cultivating to the peak of the eighth grade, he is also very sensitive to the sense of danger, and Huang Shulang did not hesitate to retreat.
A pair of fists glowing with jade luster stretched out from the sleeve robe in front of him, and the corner of the sleeve robe that Huang Shulang was holding in his right hand broke directly, and there was no restraint.
Huang Shulang did not let go of the corner of his right hand, and stepped back.
Those fists were faster, and the reflection in his eyes magnified dramatically.
Huang Shulang retreated again, and a deep ditch had been ploughed under his feet.
The fists seemed to have lost their stamina, and their forward speed slowed down.
Huang Shulang raised his eyebrows, it turned out that this Fu Hao was just a bluff.
This move made him take two steps back, and he couldn't get over it...... Looks like we're going to have to do something real.
Thinking of this, Huang Shulang stepped back, pushed his left thumb forward, and the knife in the sheath popped out half an inch.
There seemed to be a flash of light, and the forest seemed to be a little brighter.
In a trance, there is a thunder of a knife shadow.
The disciples of the Diancang Sect were all shocked in their hearts, and Yuan Gang also showed consternation.
"Could it be that this Fu Hao has already forced the four elders to use the sheath knife?!"
The first light in the forest was dark, the shadow of the knife flickered and stopped, and the thunder stopped abruptly.
Huang Shulang's forehead was oozing with sweat, and his face was ugly.
The knife was half an inch out and closed, because in front of the hilt, I don't know when a fist was placed.
The fist was as bright as jade, but it made it impossible for the knife in the sheath to come out of the sheath.
Huang Shulang was shocked and said: "You ......"
Everyone couldn't hear what he said, Fu Hao's right leg swept, and it was a violent wind. The roots of deciduous grass are flying and diffuse, covering the field and making it impossible to see clearly.
Huang Shulang couldn't say anything, because Fu Hao's other hand turned into a fist and was already lightly tapping on the top of his head.
Fu Hao said softly.
Huang Shulang's momentum was gone.
The forest is quiet and the wind stops, and the leaves are scattered and the sky is clear.
The crowd looked into the field, and what was the result?
Fu Hao's hair was scattered, his sleeves were torn, and his figure retreated sharply.
He clenched his fists unevenly and said to Huang Shulang: "Huang Daxia's martial arts are outstanding, Fu Hao admires it." ”
Huang Shulang was not abnormal at all, but his face was too calm, and he didn't even look like he had just fought with someone.
"Fu Shaoxia is a young hero, and Huang is only a little better than he has been obsessed with for many years. ”
The disciples of the Diancang Sect didn't sound right, could it be that Elder Huang had changed his sexuality? His heart was higher than the sky, and if he didn't sarcastically defeat his subordinates, he would never say such a thing.
Yuan Gang couldn't see anything unusual, his gaze swept over Huang Shulang and Fu Hao quietly, and he seemed to feel that something was wrong.
Fu Hao seemed embarrassed to arch his hand again: "Huang Daxia is too famous, I don't know ...... this ice toad"
"I believe that Fu Shaoxia has the ability to keep the ice toad, and besides, this ice toad is the stuff of the young man, and it is not appropriate for me to keep it on my behalf. The young man is taken away. ”
"Then thank you Huang Daxia and all the friends of the Cang Sect. ”
All the disciples of the Diancang Sect also said with a confused face, you don't have to be polite.
Fu Hao turned around and glanced at Wei Jue, who was a little puzzled, but also knew that this was not the time to ask. Wei Jue slapped Bing Toad a few times, then pointed in one direction.
The ice toad let out a low roar, turned around and jumped in that direction, which was exactly where Geng Blade and Evil Sheng were hiding.
Fu Hao and Wei Jue followed. Fade into the woods.
Although the people of Diancang were unwilling to be made by this confusing result, Elder Huang didn't speak, of course they didn't dare to make a mistake.
Huang Shulang looked at Fu Hao and the direction in which they disappeared, but his face did not relax in the slightest.
Yuan Gang came to his side and asked, "Elder Huang, is this ......?"
Huang Shulang didn't seem to hear Yuan Gang's question, he said, "Yuan Gang, I have something important to go first, you can lead these disciples to support Elder Gu." ”
After speaking, he didn't wait for Yuan Gang to answer, he directly took a light figure and went in one direction, and there was only one back left in a moment.
Leaving a place, the disciples of the Cang Sect looked at each other.