The short knife has a narrow blade, a sharp edge, and a short blade, about six inches, and Su Mu is covered in his hand, just hidden at the bottom of his elbow. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Please. ”

Su Mu's front foot sticks out, his left hand is in front, his right hand is behind, such as holding a stick in front and back, and the tip of the double knife at the bottom of the elbow is in a figure-eight shape.

If those with vision imagine out of thin air and put Su Musha's hands in one place, they can see that his posture of holding the knife and the tip of the figure-eight knife are exactly the same as the winged butterfly. In this way, it is not difficult to guess the knife technique that Su Musha wants to perform, it is the Mandarin Duck Butterfly Knife, a two-handed knife technique originating from the Sichuan-Yunnan border area, Meixi Ci recognized it at a glance.

Lao Suo was frightened by Su Musha's posture, and he didn't dare to slack off, with the stick across his chest, he stood in place and stared at Su Musha tightly, waiting for him to reveal his flaws.

Su Musha also thinks the same way.

The people in the audience also knew that the war was about to break out, and they all held their breath and stared, and they didn't dare to blink their eyes.

For a moment, the world was quiet, and only the snowflakes fell on the shoulders and dyed white.

In the middle of the night, just as the patience of the onlookers was finally exhausted, they couldn't help muttering, and when there was a small noise on the field, Lao Suo's body suddenly moved, he took a step forward, and the stick in his hand knocked obliquely at the left half of Su Musha's body from top to bottom.

Facing the head of the stick, Su Musha took it with a single knife in his left hand, and the head of the knife hit the short stick like a heavy hammer, and Lao Suo's body couldn't help shaking.

The mandarin duck butterfly knife pays attention to heavy blows, first of all, it intimidates the enemy in momentum, and the old man doesn't know, and the first move is almost on the road.

Fortunately, he reacted very quickly, and he did not admit defeat, and the short stick slashed diagonally at Su Musha's left hand.

How could Su Musha do what he wanted? He took a step forward and quickly approached Lao Suo, and his left and right hands were like a butterfly, holding Lao Suo's short stick. When Lao Suo pressed down with brute force and lost the original shape of his move, Su Musha's double knives loosened, his body tilted, and Lao Suo's short stick couldn't retract his strength and sent it forward suddenly.

Su Musha took the opportunity to slash out the bottom of his right elbow and stabbed Lao Suo's throat.

The elbow knife is a mandarin duck butterfly knife killer technique, just one hit to kill.

When the bottom knife of Gain's elbow was revealed, the butterfly shape of the double knife had been broken, and it was impossible to turn it into a figure-eight shape and two knives in one.

Lao Suo saw that he was about to lose, and suddenly, he saw that the remaining inch of the short stick behind his hand holding the stick suddenly came sideways, knocking on the tip of Su Musha's right hand single knife, the single knife bounced up violently, and the front of the elbow knife was blocked, Su Musha's left hand wanted to make up for another elbow bottom knife, but the short stick that came over horizontally even blocked the attack of his left elbow bottom knife.

Lao Suo's short stick pushed forward horizontally, and Su Musha could only leap back in one step and retreat.

"There are not many people who can force Lao Suo's second move, I don't know who the man is learning from?" Lao Suo finally looked at Su Musha with a smile, and asked.

"Peach Blossom Island in the East China Sea, Huang Yaoshi. ”

When Su Musha replied, he turned around and hung the double knife on the weapon rack, took a broken dagger, and said with a smile: "The victory is not scored, Mr. is invited." ”

The two then fought together again.

Lao Suo is surprisingly oblique, and the horizontal stick is tightly defended to keep changing in order to change.

Su Musha is known for his subtle moves, but because he doesn't seek to understand, many moves can't be used at all, so although Lao Suo is in a hurry when dealing with Su Musha, Su Musha's knives, guns and sticks have been changed all over and over and has never been able to take down Lao Suo, but instead shows all kinds of exquisite martial arts on his body, which makes the people addicted to it.

After hundreds of rounds of such a contest, and the single knife was forced to retreat, Su Musha took a step back and admitted defeat: "Great ingenuity is not work, great wisdom is foolish, admire, admire, the younger generation admits defeat." ”

If Su Musha is a competitive person, he must be unwilling, because he is really unlearned, such as not even the mountain palm and the bloody knife technique. But Su Musha was a human being in two lives, and he had already looked down on the inconsequential victory, so he simply admitted defeat, so that the onlookers didn't have time to react.

Lao Su was also stunned for a while, and after a long time, he returned the salute: "Accept." ”

Su Musha stepped down from the stage in a dashing manner, and when he saw Ye Qiudifang, he was a little embarrassed, scratched the back of his head, and argued for himself: "Lao Suo's kung fu was definitely learned from the turtle, and the defense is impenetrable, and I am blind to my good kung fu, but I can't show it, and the people of Jiankang have no eyes." ”

Ye Qiudi glanced at him when she heard this, she knew Su Musha's kung fu, Luoying fluttering, leisurely travel, and mandarin duck butterfly knife were all learned for the sake of showmanship, and it was naturally impossible not to defeat Lao Su with real kung fu.

Later, there were three or five more fights, but there was nothing outstanding, and the onlookers also watched with great interest.

It wasn't until a man in white stood on the stage that he lifted his spirits, and some people even applauded.

Su Mu was surprised, and looked up to see that the man was dressed in white, with a light fur and a slow belt, he seemed to be twenty-five or sixteen years old, his eyes were flying obliquely, his face was handsome, but he was heroic.

His opponent was the woodcutter who had just gotten together with Wang Er, about forty years old, with a face full of vicissitudes, and was ignored by the people in front of the man in white.

The north wind stirred his clothes, and the hunting sounded, and the hair of the man in white was ruffled. He stood on the stage and kept giving his hand to the applauding people, hanging a lock of oblique long hair back behind his ears, and he was very chic in his gestures, and he wore a sword around his waist, which showed the style of a gentleman, and simply stole the limelight.

Su Mu was a male, so he was naturally unconvinced, and when he saw that Ye Qiudi also looked up at the stage, he hurriedly pulled her hand.

"What are you doing?" Ye Qiudi turned around and asked Su Musha.

"The flesh is just a stinky skin, do you have to know how to appreciate people's inner beauty?" Su Musha said to Ye Qiudi in a righteous manner, "Generally, people who are dressed like this are little white faces, and they don't have any real skills." People who are really capable are as introverted as me, and they have many peerless ......."

Su Musha didn't finish speaking, only heard the sound of "Cangchang", and the long sword on the waist of the man in white was unsheathed, and the sword qi was like a rainbow, and it was against the woodcutter's throat.

With just one move, the winner on the stage has been decided!

The woodcutter's weapon was an iron pole, and he was defeated before he could move.

"What a fast sword!" the people next to him clapped their hands and sighed, and the people were really excited and clapped their hands.

"It's really a trick of the autumn wind falling by the geese. Ye Qiudi muttered, came back and looked at Su Musha, with a smile in his eyes: "Little white face?

Su Mu was annoyed and ashamed, his fingers drew a circle on Ye Qiudi's palm, and said viciously: "Dare to let your uncle not come to the stage, go back to the family to serve!"

Ye Qiudi rolled his eyes and asked, "When did the palace formulate a family law?"

Su Musha was choked suddenly, he thought about it carefully, if there is really a family law in the future, it will really be used to control himself, and he couldn't help but sigh: "The husband is not good, I am ashamed of my ancestors and ancestors." ”

"Flim Flam. ”

Ye Qiudi fiercely pinched the soft flesh on Su Mu's waist and turned around, and then turned around and went on stage.

The roll call had just pronounced her name.

The onlookers were a little surprised when they saw that it was a beautiful woman. The person who presided over the martial arts competition was also very surprised, but he quickly reacted. He saw that Ye Qiudi was only holding a closed oil-paper umbrella in his hand, which happened to be brought to the stage by Su Musha's side, and couldn't help asking, "Does Madame also need a weapon in hand?"

Ye Qiudi opened the oil-paper umbrella, covered the snowflakes scattered all over the sky, and smiled slightly: "No need." ”