Chapter 37: The Three Musketeers
The Taoists in the Sanqing Palace, seeing that the comers flashed their swords, shouted in unison, and there were even eight or nine people who came out of the crowd, and there was a big group of people beating the evil guests. The www.biquge.info of the Pavilion said to Kan Zhe, "Treasure Island is a place of rule of law, and Sanqing Palace is located in the center of Yilan. ”
Kan Zhe was also unambiguous, flicked his wrist, and danced the long sword into a sword flower. "This place is very wide, you and I are forbidden to communicate with the five elements, and we only rely on our own methods and the attainments in our hands. What, are you scared?" Actually, this is a tactic that the Three Musketeers of Dragon and Tiger Mountain have discussed a long time ago. These people are known as "quasi-sword immortals" in the door, and they have a lot of experience with cold soldiers. The field of expertise of the Great Meow Heavenly Master, who had been specially studied before coming, knew that the "Lonely Cloud Walk" was powerful against the wind, so he simply proposed the framework of "the two sides are forbidden to communicate with the five elements", and all the natural attributes of heaven and earth were excluded. On the surface, it seems that the people of Longhu Mountain are also unable to perform the prestigious thunder method because of this, and both sides have suffered a little loss. In fact, the genuine Lei Fa of Longhu Mountain is in the same vein as Zhang Tianshi's family, and the other surnames only get a little fur, and it is no problem to use it to roast chicken, but it is reluctant to hurt people.
Chun Yufan came out of the conspiracy, and was just about to say something, a middle-aged Taoist stepped forward and met Kan Zhe, this Taoist is the master of the Ten Directions Hall in Guanzhong, who is specifically responsible for dealing with ordinary provocations, has a strong temperament, and has some means in his hands. "Zhengyi Maoshan Huang Kuan, will meet your sword. Shaking out a nine-foot chain dart from his waist, "Poor Dao is at the bottom of the Sanqing Palace, come first to take the lead, you are guests from afar, and you will not bully you, we will each have three people, the wheel fights, and the final winner is the winner." "This is said beautifully, but in fact, it also leaves room for Sanqing Palace, in case of defeat, there is still a chance to redeem it.
Kan Zhe snorted, "Whatever." Suddenly, the sword advanced, and the tip of the sword was dotted under the opponent's armpit. Huang Kuan didn't block, he leaned over his shoulder, attacked with an attack, and shot the dart head of the chain dart in his hand towards Kan Zhe. The long sword is four feet, the chain dart is nine feet, Kan Zhe had to go back to his wrist to sharpen the dart head, the dart head made of stainless steel, like a living snake, hooked the sword body, wound three times in a row, locked tightly. Huang Kuan made a successful move, flicked his arms, and pulled back with all his strength, trying to get the long sword out of his hand and give the villain a humiliation.
The Three Musketeers of Longhu Mountain are not famous. Kan Zhe's right hand rubbed the hilt of the sword on his left forearm, the sword body rotated, and the blades on both sides were like scrapers, grinding a puff of sparks on the stainless steel chain, and the ears of everyone present tinkled endlessly, Huang Kuan's hand suddenly loosened, and he rolled back, but the chain dart was cut off!
Kan Zhe seized the opportunity, took advantage of the weakness under the opponent's feet and the unstable center of gravity, cut the long sword in a half-arc, threw back the stainless steel dart head with a half-foot chain, and hit the opponent's crotch!
This one only took two or three rounds, Kan Zhe's anger did not grow, and he was out of the limelight. Said proudly to Huang Kuan: "If you lose, you will lose, you don't need to kneel down, you don't need to be polite." Huang Kuan's chest was full of grief and indignation, and he desperately wanted to get up and fight again, but the dart head went deep into his hip bone, and he couldn't stand up. Two Taoists came up and carried him back to the apse to deal with his injuries.
This competition has no fighting elements, and is more like a contest between martial artists. Longhu Mountain won brightly and cleanly. Chun Yufan sighed secretly, knowing that his side was in a safe corner, and his skills would inevitably be loose, and the other party had been on the mainland for a long time, and the experience and development of martial arts against the enemy had always been sophisticated. It is difficult for the Sanqing Palace to find someone who is better at hand-to-hand combat than Huang Kuan, the master of the Ten Directions Hall. So he got up and left his seat, shook off the crane of the watchman, revealed a short plain linen clothes, and came to the front of the battle in person.
Kan Zhe was overjoyed when he saw that he was forced out of the Sanqing Palace. Knowing that there is no one here, as long as you win this one, you have to give the original of the Shangqing Dadong Sutra, and you have to give it, and you have to give it if you don't give it! Thinking of this, he quickly bullied forward, and the long sword carried the momentum of wind and thunder, and put Chun Yufan's chest mask in the sword.
The Great Meow Heavenly Master, not dodging or dodging, fanned over his chest with the four fingers of his right hand in turn, only to hear a clanging sound, a cluster of swords were all bounced away, Kan Zhe withdrew the hilt with all his strength, only to feel the high-speed tremor of the sword body, and let out a low moan. Before he could make another move, Da Meow had already stepped into the range of his arm span, his left arm was soft and boneless, wrapping around the sword body, and the four fingers of his right hand were fanned out again in turn, the difference was that this time it was on Kan Zhe's chest.
Kan Zhe's sword body seemed to fall into an invisible whirlpool, viscous and dull, unable to get out of it. He could only use his left hand to chop Chun Yufan's fingers, but it was too late. The acupoint in the middle of the body was lightly tapped, the wind and cold entered the body, and half of the body instantly stiffened and numb. The long sword was immediately swept away, and the left arm of the Great Meow Heavenly Master slammed downward, and the four-foot sword body was completely submerged into the bluestone bricks, leaving only the ebony hilt. Kan Zhexian has already been defeated and cannot be defeated again.
The Taoist people of Sanqing Palace applauded in unison! These hands of the Lord are understated, extremely chic, and the word "handsome" is written all over his face. There was a bad breath, the crowd was encouraged, and the atmosphere suddenly became warm.
The three musketeers of Longhu Mountain, go to one and save two. The one on the right, one step forward, "Zhengyi Longhu Mountain Geng Sa, leading Maoshan sword finger." ”
"This is not a sword finger, but a technique evolved from the dust brushing technique." It is the most appropriate to remove dirt and scale. When Geng Sa heard this, his face turned pale, he bowed hard, opened his arms, and made a gesture of an old bear hugging a tree, with a bang in his mouth, and the long sword behind his back rushed straight into the sky!
Everyone present exclaimed slightly, and all raised their eyes to look into the air. From Chun Yufan's point of view, the sword was between himself and the sun, and the sunlight was strong, and he couldn't help but squint his eyes. Geng Sa waited for this moment, and with another shout, the long sword leaned sideways when he heard the order, turning into a four-foot essence and shooting directly at the target.
Chun Yufan saw that the other party had moved the spell, and it was unstoppable, that is, he opened his arms, and the white crane fanned forward like a courtship, and his body swept backwards to avoid its edge. That essence was pulled by Geng Sa's divine sense, constantly correcting its course, like a smart missile, chasing after the big meow. Chun Yufan had already retreated to the wooden chair, stepped on the chair, and then went backwards, jumping straight onto the cast-iron incense burner. The essence came all the way, but before it could change direction, it was nailed into the furnace with a bang! The two-inch-thick cast iron, about the same as tofu, was suddenly penetrated.
Seeing that the public weapon was destroyed, Big Meow started a real fire. Standing on one foot at the cornice of the incense burner, the thumb of the right hand pinched the ring finger and pressed the little finger, and the index finger and middle finger were closed, like a sword out, accompanied by a short mantra in the mouth, and the empty point was separated from Geng Sa.
The two of them were fifteen or sixteen meters apart at the moment, and no one thought that this imaginary finger would have any substantive effect, and most of them thought that the viewer wanted to point at each other and reprimand him for his rudeness. Only Geng Sa didn't think so, because he really felt the power of this finger.
This is an attack effect similar to a mental blaster. Everyone present saw that an illusory Geng Sa, naked body, shook out from his real body in a Taoist robe, and stepped back a foot, the cyan outline was like smoke, as if he couldn't stand the cold of the outside world, shivered for a moment, and then fluttered sharply, burrowing back into his body. The sluggish Geng Sa, as if his soul had just returned to its place, couldn't remember what had just happened for a while, his mind was blank, he lost his long sword in his hand, and stood on the spot as if he was stupid.
The Great Meow Heavenly Master slowly fell from the incense burner, resembling a lonely cloud. He flicked his fingertips, and he looked like a cowboy who had just finished shooting. "This is Maoshan's sword finger. Ward off evil spirits and exorcise demons, kill ghosts and purify yourself. ”
The viewer pulled two battles in a row, and the Daoists of the Sanqing Palace all cheered with joy, and the magpies in the temple flew away, only when these humans were crazy. The only swordsman from Dragon Tiger Mountain who was left did not panic, raised his hand and slapped his hands three times. "Good means. Is this all the magic originally recorded in the Great Cave Sutra? Sure enough, it is worthy of the first of the three wonders of Taoism. Zhengyi Dragon Tiger Shandan Chengzi, willing to lead the sword to poke. ”
When Kan Zhe saw Dan Chengzi falling, he seemed to have scruples, and hurriedly helped Geng Sa to the south side near the gate, meditating and pranayama. At this time, the momentum in the field was tilted, and Sanqing Palace had already gained the upper hand. Chun Yufan was not as excited as the other Daoists, he observed this Dan Chengzi, Lin Yuan Zhiyue, with a long breath, he was definitely not good at his generation. also kept one by himself, and hugged the heart of seeing the move.
Dan Chengzi slowly pulled out the sword from his back, and his hands were divided, and it was actually a double sword. He also reminded the opponent with a smile on his face, "The poor pair of weapons, one is 'demolition' and the other is 'relocation', if there is something valuable here, you can move it in advance, so as not to regret it." ”
When he landed, two Taoists stood up and scolded, saying that the demon Dao still dared to be hard-mouthed, if it weren't for the benevolence of the main house, you would have been dead on the spot, how could there be such idle jokes?
Dan Chengzi didn't answer, the two swords were handed over, and there was a clanging sound, and his teeth bit on the tip of his tongue, spurting out a mouthful of blood foam, staining the sword body. The twin swords called "demolition", after a long drought and nectar, sucked the blood clean, and those who were close seemed to hear the grunt of hunger and thirst!
These two swords, with the master's essence blood, turned alive, and exchanged each other again, making a shocking phoenix roar. At the junction, a wave of V-shaped phantom blades burst out, vertical and horizontal left and right, like a giant sky scissors, attacking Chun Yufan's waist, and its momentum was unstoppable!
The big meow master does not know the depth, and does not dare to accept it easily, so he can only repeat the old tricks, such as the white crane flying upside down, the toes just touch the wooden chair, the big scissors have cut it, and thousands of sawdust fly in all directions. The edge of the phantom blade did not decrease, and the big meow continued to go backwards, and then went up to the cornice of the incense burner, and the scissors followed the shape, and it was cut again, and it cut off the more than half a ton of cast iron incense burner!