The fourteenth episode of "Phantom Spear (3)": Real guns and real whips

Last time, I said: After Jiang Feng saw Bi Xiaomeng, she was articulate and unforgiving, and Jiang Feng also learned her way to fight back.

Jiang Feng couldn't help but be a little angry when he saw that her whip was really ruthless, he was also the owner of the Zhaoxian Pavilion anyway, she was already a little disrespectful to herself in words just now, but she didn't pursue it, and now she was still sneaking in behind, preparing to hurt people with secret arrows, how could she not be angry? Jiang Feng showed the "cold iron and silver spear", sealed it in front of him, and set up a posture to meet her, in case she suddenly attacked again. Jiang Feng frowned, there was no smile on his face, and shouted: "What kind of hero is it to sneak attack others from behind?" Bi Xiaomeng not only apologized, but whipped again, Jiang Feng hurriedly retreated with the barrel of his gun, plus a side spin, to dodge this move, but this time he was already prepared to fight, but he was not afraid. Bi Xiaomeng sneered: "Pavilion Master Jiang, I have never said what kind of hero I am, those four words are the positioning that you men like to give themselves." I'm just a woman, haven't you heard of the phrase the most poisonous woman's heart?" Jiang Feng clenched the silver spear with both hands, the flame in his chest burned even more, and said sharply: "What a sentence of the most poisonous woman's heart, I think, if you don't learn a thing or two with the girl today, you won't give up?" Bi Xiaomeng nodded unexpectedly and said, "This is natural, I just learned the kung fu on the mouth of the Jiang Pavilion master, but I don't know how much real skill you have, so let the little woman see it." Another whip swung away, Jiang Feng inserted the silver spear upside down, and flew up with the help of light skills. In the air, Jiang Feng said loudly: "Miss Bi, the competition should be over." After landing on the ground, he continued: "Why do you have to be so similar?" Bi Xiaomeng's whip tip came abruptly, Jiang Feng's eyes were quick, and the back gun was separated. Jiang Feng saw that he didn't answer, the tip of the gun pointed to the ground, flew up, and attacked first, starting with a move to "shadow the gun marks", and then transporting Moyang's internal strength with a swift body, Bi Xiaomeng saw it in his eyes, and shouted in his heart, but he was not afraid, the long whip swung around himself twice, and a move "Phoenix Dance Nine Days" protected himself and made Jiang Feng dare not rush forward for a while.

Bi Xiaomeng saw that Jiang Feng's body method stopped for a while, and immediately swung out the "Phoenix Movement Quartet", hitting in four directions, up and down, left and right, he really had a deep attainment in whip method, and Jiang Feng who was caught in this move did not have any room for maneuver. Jiang Feng's eyes widened, carefully looking at the path of the long whip. Jiang Feng stood horizontally on the back of the cold iron silver spear, blocking the left, Bi Xiaomeng's long whip was like a long snake, and immediately wrapped around Jiang Feng's right shoulder, and when he was about to hit, Jiang Feng's body was short, and the tip of the spear behind him was opened. Bi Xiaomeng still didn't give up, and the long whip continued to "swim" on Jiang Feng's body. Jiang Feng knew that it would be quite unfavorable for him to be entangled like this, so he suddenly leaned back and kicked away the long whip with both feet. With his left foot on his back and his right heel, the trick "Phantom Three Shots" came out, and Bi Xiaomeng saw three silver spears stabbed in front of his eyes. Bi Xiaomeng hurriedly swirled the long whip in her right hand, and the whip body turned into a whirlpool and wanted to stop Jiang Feng's daughter. Jiang Feng snorted coldly at this time: "It's just a small skill of carving insects, how can it stop me." He did not retreat, but the tip of the spear flashed to the west and flew forward, and when he was about to deceive, the cold iron and silver spear pierced straight forward from the center of the whirlpool of the long whip. The silver spear also spun and stabbed suddenly, this move was Jiang Feng's ancestral stunt "Spiral Shooting". Bi Xiaomeng was a little caught off guard, hurriedly drew back the long whip, and took a few steps back, but Jiang Feng's silver spear followed up several times faster than the speed at which she retreated. Seeing that the tip of the spear was about to stab herself, Bi Xiaomeng hurriedly stabilized her mind, crossed and crossed two whips, the first whip was about to deflect the silver spear, but Jiang Feng stood on tiptoe and flashed this whip. Bi Xiaomeng immediately swung a second whip and swept towards Jiang Feng's right head, Jiang Feng's head was tilted back, and his body was still forward. Bi Xiaomeng hurriedly spun sideways to dodge Jiang Feng's swift gun, but was hit by Jiang Feng's left fist. Jiang Feng thought that there was a difference between men and women, so he retracted half of his strength after the hit and retracted his left hand. Bi Xiaomeng took two steps back, but she didn't want to give in at all, her left foot kicked out, Jiang Feng's right hand silver spear swinged downward, Bi Xiaomeng didn't dare to use her flesh and blood to take Jiang Feng's move, and quickly retracted her feet.

Jiang Feng saw that he was slightly better than half a move, but he was not surprised, but said with a straight face: "Miss Bi, how is it? Jiang Feng immediately rolled up, standing upright, but Bi Xiaomeng sneered: "How about it, Pavilion Master Jiang, you and I have each ordered a move." Jiang Feng's expression suddenly became relaxed, he patted the dust on his body, and said in his heart: I was seriously injured on the back peak before, and now my body has only recovered six or seven percent, and the internal injuries are still there. Jiang Feng looked at Bi Xiaomeng and said with a majestic face: "Miss Bi, since you insist on meeting me in real kung fu today, then you will accompany me to the end." Bi Xiaomeng wiped a drop of sweat from her face, shook the long whip back, and the ground "banged", and said, "Then don't talk nonsense, continue to take the move!" She started and hit her head with a whip, Jiang Feng was on the left side, kicked the ground with both feet, and flew sideways, his whole person was like a tornado, spinning and using the "throat gun" to go straight away. Bi Xiaomeng retracted the whip and hit back, Jiang Feng turned away on his back, and another "shadowless gun" stabbed at her lower abdomen like a ghost, this time Jiang Feng used all his strength, and there was no longer any reservation, and he would definitely not show mercy to his subordinates. The long whip is a weapon suitable for long-distance tug-of-war, allowing the user to give the opponent the hardest blow with the least physical exertion, but it also has its disadvantages, once the hand-to-hand combat, the defense will become weaker, even if the whip wielder is strong in martial arts, it will inevitably reveal flaws. Jiang Feng saw through this, so he dodged the opponent's attack while making a killing move, and gradually approached with a swift body.

Bi Xiaomeng couldn't help but be surprised when she saw that the long whip had never hit Jiang Feng, but the tip of Jiang Feng's spear was getting closer and closer to her. But she is not an ordinary character, and she is not afraid at all, she flies lightly, and Jiang Feng is almost stabbed. Bi Xiaomeng flew into the sky and made the next move "Heaven-shaking Whip", Jiang Feng saw it, holding the tail of the gun barrel, and the body of the gun was in the form of a snake, which was a thrilling scene. Jiang Feng actually rolled the opponent's long whip onto the body of the cold iron silver spear, he pulled down hard, and shouted: "Give me down, let go!" Bi Xiaomeng's tiger mouth was in sharp pain, her right hand couldn't hold it, and the long whip was taken off, but she didn't back down, and when she descended, her left hand turned into a palm and slashed Jiang Feng's face. Suddenly, she felt a tenacity in her back knock herself away, which turned out to be Jiang Feng's vertical "return gun". Bi Xiaomeng's back fell to the ground, she quickly turned around, ready to get up, the head of the cold iron silver spear was already pointed in front of her, she still wanted to move again, Jiang Feng said coldly: "Miss Bi, don't move, my silver spear has been opened now, will it hurt you, I dare not guarantee." Bi Xiaomeng's face was full of anger, red and white. Jiang Feng said again: "Tell you, Miss Bi, the reason why I was able to defeat you today is indeed my own luck, but your martial arts are really not strong." Jiang Feng saw that she had really surrendered, so he withdrew the silver spear and said solemnly: "Also, even if you are the person invited by my Zhaoxian Pavilion, please also show more respect to the owner of the pavilion, this is the emperor's mansion, not an inn in our rivers and lakes, allow you to be wild and unbridled." After speaking, Jiang Feng turned around and prepared to leave. Bi Xiaomeng stood up slowly, but there seemed to be a little smile on her face at the moment, but she still said sharply: "Pavilion Master Jiang, you are the hall master, you should have this majestic bearing on weekdays, you are respectful to people like before, and you have a hippie smile." Jiang Feng was about to say more, but Bi Xiaomeng rolled up her long whip and walked quickly to her room. In the rockery garden in the backyard, only Jiang Feng was left standing alone.

Jiang Feng stayed for a while, then suddenly laughed and said, "This girl is really interesting, even more serious than Brother Yan." He stroked the rockery beside him again, looked at the bright flowers around him, and said to himself: "If it weren't for the fact that this rockery and flowers are so beautiful, I can use the terrain here to maneuver around you, and I'm afraid it's easier to beat you." Haha, but the head-to-head fight also makes me feel very happy. ”...

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