Chapter Eighty-Seven
I'm afraid that neither Murong Miao nor Yue Qinming dared to imagine that they had already become the bargain for others in their gambling games.
"Murong Miao!"
Leaning over and bowing with both hands has seen respect.
"Yue Qinming!"
The same trick and style, but full of different flavors.
"I know, cousin. ”
With that, Murong Miao quickly rebounded and turned back, and gradually focused all his attention on Yue Qinming in front of him.
I saw that Murong Miao at this moment was far less relaxed and comfortable than his other games, at this moment, he was in an arrow-shaped lunge, his waist and abdomen were slightly closed, but the back of the whole person was stretched out tentatively, and his left fist tentatively stretched out along his shoulder, but he stopped when he was completely protruding, and his right fist punched his face, rising up along his shoulder, and resting on his right cheek bone close to the face, his neck was slightly lower, and his eyes were gradually locked.
On the other hand, Zhiyue Qin Ming saw that he firmly glanced at Murong Miao, who was only a few steps away, and then slowly walked to the old woman's side, and then said a few words respectfully in her ear, and after seeing the old woman nodding in agreement, he trotted all the way to the edge of the high ring again, and suddenly pulled out a soft stick in the pile of wooden weapons that had been placed.
A stick is like a gun without a head, and the use of marksmanship is actually the same for the stick.
I saw Yue Qinming quickly dance the soft stick in his hand back and forth for a few weeks, and then nodded with satisfaction, and then walked in front of Murong Miao again.
"Zhenxi Hou Mansion, Yue Qinming. ”
After saying that, he saw Yue Qinming take a false step, and the whole person stood sideways, holding the stick in both hands, and letting the stick lean out along his body.
"Good!"
With a heartfelt roar, he saw that Murong Miao didn't say a word, his right leg violently exerted force, and the whole person shot towards Yue Qinming's direction like a cannonball, and his right fist had already gradually become snow-white during the entire process.
The white snow road enters the morning temple, and a branch of withered plum should come with frost.
Murong Miao's move is to tread the snow to find plums.
I saw Murong Miao suddenly poke out his right fist, and a strong cold suddenly hit Yue Qinming's face door quickly, and even the slightest chill had already blown Yue Qinming's hair behind him. Under the effect of the sun, Murong Miao's fist strength was like a sharp sword blade, stabbing straight towards Yue Qinming's face.
"Brother Miao's move, I can't catch it, Brother Miao, were you afraid that Senior Brother would make a fool of yourself?"
And with Murong Miao's move, Zhang Jinnan's face not only darkened, but then muttered.
"Good boy, he can already use such power with this trick, this son has an unlimited future, no limit. ”
As for Murong Xuan, he was already surprised.
Looking at Murong Miao, who was about to be close, Yue Qinming didn't dare to be careless at all. Because he knew that it was very taboo to deal with Martial God Yuan's fist and foot kung fu, so when he found out that Murong Miao took out the Spirit Void Palm to deal with him when he met, he put all his attention on the cousin who was a few years younger than himself on the other side, and he didn't dare to be careless or careless.
I saw Yue Qinming's foot poking out with a false point, and kicked the hem of the soft stick in his hand like lightning, and saw that the entire soft stick was lifted by him, and his body, in this moment, quickly flashed to the side, and his right hand was very smooth on the soft stick with a reverse grip, and then violently waved the soft stick horizontally and vigorously.
Hum!
Looking at Yue Qinming's change of tactics in front of him, Murong Miao not only sneered.
I saw that Murong Miao did not retreat and retreated, and he didn't mind Yue Qinming's move at the moment, and still tried his best to rush in the direction of Yue Qinming.
On the contrary, Yue Qinming, after he swung the soft stick vigorously, his wrist shook secretly, and the soft stick that had been swung out was actually withdrawn again at an extremely incredible angle, just like a whip, and this strength, anyone with a discerning eye can see that if it is blocked, it will fade if it does not die.
Seeing Yue Qinming's change of move again, Murong Miao knew that he couldn't get close at the moment, so he could only give up, so he hurriedly used his left foot as the pivot point, and quickly turned around towards his left side to dodge with his strength.
Syllable!
After a loud bang, the high ring deck, which was originally paved with stone slabs, was blown up by Yue Qinming's stick.
And with the landing of this sound, the old gamblers outside Gao Gang showed incredible expressions on their faces.
"This move is a shocking Hong, a gesture for Izumo's marksmanship. It was this trick that Yue Lingang used to break through the Azhan Khan in the northwest and the 60,000 ironclad elite horsemen under his tent, and when its strength was fully exerted, it would have earth-shattering destructive power. And Qin Ming, this child, has only learned the surface at present. ”
Looking at Yue Qinming not far away, Murong Wentian proudly explained to everyone present.
"Be careful. ”
After a reminder, Yue Qinming exerted his strength again, not giving Murong Miao any chance at all. I saw that his whole person suddenly took a step in the direction of Murong Miao, and then his right hand firmly grasped the bottom of the soft stick along its right, and his left hand quickly held the root of the soft stick with his right hand, and in an instant, he saw that his whole person jumped up violently, and then reversed the soft stick in his hand in the direction of Murong Miao and slashed it into the sky.
Rumble!!!
There was a trembling that was even more violent than just now, and even above the high pitch at this time, the dust that had already been destroyed by Yue Qinming's move was flying.
This blow made Murong Miao's face suddenly extremely ugly, he didn't expect that Yue Qinming's strength would be so high, with only two moves, he would already be in such a situation, it is conceivable that he was obviously released to Dong Wei just now, such a scheming calculation is really frightening. But these two tricks alone were not enough for him to retreat.
I saw Murong Miao quickly flash her body again, and then grasp the end of the soft stick, and after completely unloading Yue Qinming's second move, she threw several palms towards Yue Qinming's middle door, cutting one palm faster than the other, and it was more explosive.
The spring willows are thick in March, and the flowers are more beautiful in the fog.
Murong Miao's move is the second form of the Spirit Void Palm, seeing flowers in the fog.
"Hahaha, ask the heavens, brother, I'm a good apprentice, this trick is to see the flowers in the fog, the land is just right, the force is unloaded, smart, smart. ”
Looking at Murong Miao's move, Xiong Xiang suddenly had a burst of pride on his face.
"The disciple taught by Senior Brother Xiong must be the pride of the sky, in terms of the use of this move, it is true that Qin Ming's child is inferior to Miao'er, congratulations to Senior Brother Xiong, this son has an unlimited future. ”
Looking at Xiong Xiang's villainous appearance, Murong Wentian was embarrassed to slap his face, so he could only say a few words of compliment.
"What a change!"
On the other hand, on Yue Qinming's side, as soon as Murong Miao changed his moves, he immediately found out. So before Murong Miao could really get close, he hurriedly shook the soft stick in his hand quickly, and then with this force, his right palm slammed towards the soft stick at his end, and the entire soft stick was vigorously probed in the direction behind Murong Miao. And Murong Miao was almost unstable and fell to the ground by Yue Qinming's strength.
Since it is used with marksmanship, how can it not be possible to break this close-quarters method?
"Shocking!"
After Murong Miao accidentally took off the soft stick in his hand, Yue Qinming hurriedly seized the opportunity, and leaned forward again, grasping the soft stick that was still leaning forward, and then pulled it hard, while holding the soft stick firmly in his hand again. Seeing that he didn't change his breath at all, he roared, and then held one end of the soft stick, and the other end was placed on the ground, and the whole person quickly rotated in place, and after getting faster and faster, the whole person jumped up like a hurricane in summer, mixed with the flying sand and stones that were infinitely pulled by the stick qi, and smashed it rapidly in the direction of Murong Miao.
"Damn, this kid is too exaggerated!"
And this scene actually made Xiong Xiang in the distance not only say a dirty word.