I was also unequivocal, took out the Heaven and Earth Flying Eagle and put it on my chest, ready to attack.

The drummer looked at me in amazement. It may be that he sees that my treasure fan is extraordinary, or it may be that I am holding the fan in the wrong posture.

"Drawing a tiger is not an anti-dog", that's about what I mean.

I don't know if my posture is right or wrong, but I'll talk about it anyway. At this point, I was a little nervous and my palms were sweaty.

Jiang Ziyi flashed next to me and stopped talking, but looking at her eyes, she was also slightly surprised.

The drum saint said proudly: "Boy, your posture is not bad, I don't know if it's a silver spear wax head, come here?"

I gritted my teeth and stopped paying attention to the drum saint. The mind is clear, and the fan method taught by Huang Xiqun is vivid.

The blue light suddenly appeared, and my "gentle wind and drizzle" directly enveloped the body of the drum saint - I took the lead with the idea of striking first.

The drum saint was careless on the face, but in fact, he had long been on guard in his heart.

Where I waved my hand, the shadow of the fan was like a mountain.

The drummer crosses his left and right hands, and the drum hammer is in a V-shaped shape to resist the fan shadow.

I didn't wait for his drum hammer to take shape, changed the face to a point, and hit it out of the middle.

The fan is like a black line, taking the face of the drum saint. It seems to be a trick, but it actually contains a variety of changes. Combined with techniques such as "cutting, blocking, and bringing ......", in fact, there are more than ten changes in ten moves.

As soon as the drummer tilted his face and avoided my fan, he put his hands together and struck my arm with the drum hammer.

I swung my arm downward, redrawing the belly of the drum saint.

My hand was crushed by the drum hammer, but he was inevitably disemboweled.

The Drum Saint couldn't do his loss-making business, and he spun his body to the left to get out of my attack. I also took the opportunity to jump out of the range of the drum hammer.

He said in his heart: "It's so dangerous, I attacked with all my might by surprise, and he easily defused it." ”

The drum saint said "huh" and said, "I can't see that you still have two strokes, you can take the old man and try it." ”

After saying that, the double hammer smashed at me from top to bottom.

The sound of the "whirring" wind is coming.

The drum hammer is a hard weapon, and it is strange that people have to be hit by him, and they can't become meat cakes.

My fan belongs to a soft weapon, and I take the path of overcoming rigidity with softness.

I didn't dare to be careless at all, I used my right hand to cross, and the back of the fan was glued to his drum hammer, and I used my strength to take advantage of the situation. The hammer was deflected.

Two hammers collide in the air.

With a "poof", the fire was full of flames and made a loud sound.

I got out of the attack circle of the hammer and let out a long sigh, and I couldn't help but feel a big increase in confidence: "The famous drum saint is nothing more than that, and I have a new understanding of the free fan method. ”

The Drum Saint also pulled down the shelf and attacked wildly.

The two drum hammers conjured up countless changes in his hands. Sometimes meteors catch the moon, sometimes double dragons grab pearls, and sometimes dragonflies point to water.

I was like a boat in a storm, tossing in the crests and valleys of the waves.

I repeatedly used the first two tricks of the Xiaoyao Fan to disassemble.

In the first 100 moves, I can attack 10 moves, which is good. Later, I was able to attack thirty or forty out of a hundred moves.

At first, I was a little shy back, but then the more I played, the more comfortable it became. You don't have to think about the tricks, you can swing them out and make your own rules.

Gradually......

The Drummer was impatient, and he slammed a long hammer, and while I was dodging, he stepped back leisurely and left the standing circle.

I saw the drum saint waving towards the carriage, and I saw several drums flying out of the carriage and landing in front of him.

The drum saint looked hideous, and said, "I'm tired of fighting, and let me knock a few times, so how about you listen to it?"

"Grandma's, he's going to use his housekeeping skills. "I raised my guard.

Jiang Ziyi watched our fight nervously from beginning to end, without saying a word.

I said to Jiang Ziyi: "Sister Yi, you stand back, plug your ears, if not, you retreat away." ”

The drums in front of the drum saint are arranged in the shape of a pint, and the three drums are red, all half a person tall, but the drums in the middle are larger, and the drums on both sides are slightly smaller.

This time, the method of dealing with me and the method of dealing with Xiao Sheng, are different.

The drum saint laughed: "What an amorous seed, you can't protect yourself, and at this time, you still pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, and you can't do anything about it." ”

Jiang Ziyi said suddenly: "It's better than you being like a willow pimple and incomprehensible." ”

I echoed: "Yimei, what you said is very true, such a willow pimple, it is better to chop wood and make a fire, otherwise it will be too boring to live." ”

The drum saint said: "You sing and harmonize, see how my willow pimple cleans you up." ”

With that, he raised his drum hammer and fell.

"Knock knock...... "He landed two hammers on the small drum on the side, and then the hammers fell from the outside to the center ......of the big drum.

A rush of drums, like a sudden summer storm, poured down densely.

I didn't think the drum beat anything powerful at first, I just felt that every "thump" seemed to beat my heart to a beat.

Gradually, I realized that it was not good, and if he continued to speed up the pace again, wouldn't I die of a heartbeat?

As the saying goes, "the bystanders are clear, and the authorities are confused", at that time, I watched him fight with Xiao Sheng, and I only felt that it was not enough, but now it is my turn, and it is a different look.

My blood is churning...... My meridians seemed to burst, and I felt like my body was full of air, expanding, and about to burst.

"No, this won't work!", a voice came out of my head. So, I tried to gather my mind and become one with man.

This was only a slight relief, and the drumming continued to invade my body. It was as if there were countless small knives as thin as a cow's hair, wrapped around my body, and then slowly inserted into the ......

No blood.

I saw pain.

Suddenly, I remembered the third trick of Huang Xiqun's free fan method, "the wind stops the rain", and I used it without thinking.

Holding a jade fan, standing on his chest, he slowly walked towards the drum fan.

A green mang, like a towering mountain peak, rushed towards the drum saint.

The knives that surrounded me disappeared without a trace in an instant, and the drum sound of the Drum Saint also weakened.

However, my mountain cannot be suppressed.

The sound of the drums and my green mangs hold each other in the air. I seemed to see countless flies and mosquitoes falling in the green mang, and countless small insects came one after another.

I couldn't fan it down, and I felt a lot of resistance. Moreover, the jade fan has the feeling of being pushed back, and the drum sound is like a twelve-level typhoon.

"Either the east wind overpowers the west wind, or the west wind overpowers the east wind,"

I struggled to hold on.

At this time, I also had the kung fu to observe my opponent, and I saw that the Drum Saint's head was scattered, an old face had been deformed, both eyes were red and red, and the face was full of protruding green tendons, and the sweat kept pouring out, and the body was wet.

The drummer is constantly changing the technique of drumming, sometimes the three flowers are gathered on the top, sometimes the hands are crossed, sometimes the drum is struck, and sometimes the two hammers are struck each other.

I don't know when the carriage of the drum saint moved to a hundred meters away.

What about Yimei? Was she injured? Or was she hiding? At this point, I had no time to take care of anything else, and I felt that my strength was a little weak, and Qingmang recovered a little.

His arms were sore, his fingers were numb, and the jade fan could barely hold it. If Qingmang's defense line is breached, then the surging sound flow will engulf me in an instant.

I took out a few pills in my left hand and swallowed them in one gulp.

The pill melted as soon as it reached the mouth, and wisps of true qi continued to gush out along the dantian. The green mangs of the fan immediately rose, and the mountain peak took another step forward.

The pressure on the Drums increased dramatically.

I am victorious.

At this moment, the drum saint shook his head and threw away the drum hammer in his hand......

"Haha, I don't want any guys to eat. I looked at the Drum Saint who was still fighting. The Drummer clenched his fists and struck the drum in a loop.

"Knock...... Tom tom

My throat was sweet, and I opened my mouth to spew out a bloody sword, and then, I didn't know anything.