Wei Hongye said: "What can you do by pretending to be dizzy?"

Lu Zhengli said seriously: "Do you think, you eat other people's things, and people want to take them back?"

Wei Hongye said: "That's not it, don't say that he can't break the defense, even if he kills me, he will be able to snatch the bubble back, and it may not be the bubble he wants." ”

Lu Zhengli said: "Yes, you have to consider it from the starting point of others. He is making a move now, doesn't he just want to beat us up and relieve his anger? ”

Wei Hongye wiped Lu Zhengli's bald head again, and said with a smile: "I can't see it, you are quite understanding." ”

The two were chatting here, and Wan Xizi was still entangled by the strange swordsmanship of the mandrill. was in a hurry to be constrained by Xiao, who was holding half a roast chicken in his left hand, and the long sword in his right hand could always be worthy of Wan Xizi's landing point, so he could only dodge in embarrassment.

Seeing that Lu Zhengli was okay for the time being, the green clothes looked here again, staring at each of the mandrill's sword moves. Shushan swordsmanship is mostly a majestic sword, under the big opening and closing, the sword energy is driven by the idea, and the sword is destroyed and decayed. But the swordsmanship used by Shan Xiao at this time is more like a tricky play, with his old and spicy eyes, he eats Wan Xizi's movements, ambushes the trap, and invites you into the urn.

Li Meihong couldn't help but ask, "What kind of sword technique is this?"

Wei Hongye glanced at it, he didn't know anything about swordsmanship, so he saw that you were going back and forth between the two, and the fight was very lively, and said, "What's the name?"

Li Meihong is not surprised by this, and she doesn't care about Wei Hongye's marginal habits. She explained: "Look. ”

saw Wan Xizi flipping upside down with one arm, dodging a sword, and should have fallen and stood up after taking advantage of the situation to get out of the predicament. But for some reason, he rolled on his side in the air, moved a few steps to the right, and just as his legs were about to hit the ground, he saw a long sword standing under his crotch, pointing straight at the crotch. So the person was still in mid-air, and he jumped back urgently with his waist strength, and the next moment, the cold light flashed in front of him, and he rushed straight to his right eye.

Wan Xizi dodged again and again, but no matter how he dodged, Mandrill's long sword would be waiting for him in the next place.

Wei Hongye couldn't understand it, so Li Meihong explained one or two to him, and with the ongoing competition, Wei Hongye finally understood what she meant.

"I know this," Wei Hongye said suddenly, "This is called 'Zhi Jian Ping Bafang', I have seen it in novels before." ”

Li Meihong has never been a person who is rigid in subtleties, and she didn't ask about the strange words in Wei Hongye's words, and asked directly: "What is Zhijian?"

Wei Hongye said: "It's 'Zhijian Ping Bafang', not 'Zhijian', you can't omit it, this is disrespectful to Lao Sun." The so-called 'wisdom and sword leveling the eight directions' means that people who are as smart as me can anticipate the enemy's opportunities and strike first. This involves complex geometry, gravity mechanics, quantum mechanics, and advanced exercises such as daily maintenance and care of excavators, which I can hardly explain to you with your intelligence. ”

Green Yi smiled, this smile was more sarcastic than Li Chengqian's white eyes, she didn't know if it was intentional, or if she really believed Wei Hongye's nonsense, and continued to ask: "How should I solve this game." ”

Wei Hongye said: "There is no solution, and as long as the mandrill sword is chosen in the right place, with such a sword, the vegetable seller rolls around like this, and the more he rolls, the more he loses strength, he will definitely be stabbed in the end." ”

This is Li Chengqian's sudden interjection: "Just take it with a sword." ”

Green Yi nodded and said, "Not bad." ”

The chase between Wan Xizi and the mandrill continued, and he seemed to have taken this into account, dodging a few times, and finally found a so-called "opportunity", where the long sword appeared next was on his calf.

He took this sword hard, and the mandrill sword was light and light, without strength, and with his body, he took a blow, fell to the ground and rolled up, and finally broke away from the mandrill's sword net.

The wound on the calf was bleeding, and he bent his fingers to stop the bleeding, and took two steps back to face the mandrill carefully.

I looked down on the other party before, but I was caught off guard and embarrassed.

The mandrill does not pursue, and the middle sword is a breaking move. The key to this sword technique is lightness, and if you infuse energy, it will be difficult to form. So don't look at the sword everywhere, but it doesn't have much power. It "cooed" and jumped in place, not knowing what it was excited about.

Wan Xizi's wrist flipped, like a trick, he took out a dagger out of nowhere, pinched it with one hand, and the dagger flew up with a "poof", pointing directly at the mandrill.

"It's my turn!" this sentence did not come from Wan Xizi's mouth, but Wei Hongye shouted loudly.

Everyone present, including Wan Songzi, who was injured in the counterattack, looked at him nervously, after all, his path was the most strange and unpredictable among several people, and it was unpredictable.

But after a while, he still didn't move.

Lu Zhengli was puzzled: "What are you going to do?"

Wei Hongye said awe-inspiringly: "Dubbing the vegetable seller, he must be shouting this sentence in his heart." This scene is a bit bloody. ”

I saw Wan Xizi's dagger stabbing at the mandrill, the latter drew his sword to the enemy, the gold and iron intersected, and the mandrill's huge body actually took two steps back.

After the dagger was wound, another blow. The mandrill was like a long eye behind him, turned his wrist and slashed out, flicking away the dagger. Once you practice martial arts, you can feel the flow of internal strength and qi, even if you can't see, you can also see the movement of the world around you.

In particular, the dagger drawn by the qi machine, the mind is royal, and its deeds are as conspicuous as a light in the dark night within the master's six senses.

Previously, Wan Xizi couldn't detect the trend of the mandrill sword move, because the mandrill was unlucky when the sword landed, and Wan Xizi was entangled for a long time before realizing this problem, so thinking about it, a human weapon without sword energy, even if it was hit by a sword, it would not cause a heavy damage.

The sword pierced in his calf, if it was infused with internal force, it would not be as simple as bleeding.

The dagger is galloping, but it can be said that it is elusive, but the mandrill is not difficult to deal with, and it can be seen and defeated. The huge body is strangely flexible, and each sword can just slash the dagger.

Just when Wei Hongye was yawning, he suddenly heard a sonorous sound, and when he raised his eyes, he saw that the mandrill's long sword had been broken.

After all, it was a dagger forged by the cold iron outside the sky, and the long sword of the mandrill was only used by the descendants of the Shushan Wang clan to learn and practice the sword, and it was not broken during the first encounter, which was already due to the strength of the mandrill.

Wei Hongye yawned again, raised his left arm, glanced at the empty left wrist, and said inarticulately: "Come here at three o'clock, let's fight again tomorrow, I'm so sleepy." ”

Lu Zhengli said: "Yes, let's talk about it tomorrow." ”

Wei Hongye continued: "You are tinkling and tinkling, noisy to the neighbors sleeping, you have to be warned by Shushan property, be careful that they cut off your water and electricity." ”

Wan Xizi ignored Wei Hongye's nonsense, turned his fingertips, and continued to manipulate the dagger to stab at the mandrill.