The white-haired fairy girl recognized at a glance that the black head was holding an Emei thorn in her hand. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The Emei thorn was not a weapon at the earliest, but a hidden weapon. It is a kind of hidden weapon commonly used by the Taoist people of Emeishan in Sichuan, and the main purpose is to use it for self-defense. Because this kind of hidden weapon is easy to carry and easy to use, it is a weapon commonly used by Emei Dao people when they go out to travel. This weapon can be rotated under the palm of the hand, can be held in the hand to stab, and can also be shot out to kill, so it is very flexible to use.

In the past, the Emei thorns were relatively short, and a small tip was exposed when held in the hand, and the opponent couldn't see it at all. In the course of a fight, when a punch is thrown, you can take the opportunity to stab, which is called secretly hurting someone. Later, with the continuous application of the Emei thorn, some people lengthened it, and the longest one was a foot long. In this way, the hidden weapon becomes the bright weapon. This Emei thorn on the blackhead is more than 20 centimeters long.

The white-haired fairy girl saw the black head rushing over with the Emei thorn in his hand, and sneered: "Hmph, you will also use the self-defense secret weapon commonly used by our Taoist family, it's really not easy!" So she took two steps back and dodged a few times to avoid the edge of his rush. Immediately afterwards, she stretched out her palms with both hands, swung her feet horizontally, turned in a circle around the black head, and played Baguazhang.

The blackhead was dumbfounded. The Emei thorn was originally used for close use, but now the white-haired fairy girl has played Baguazhang, so that you can't get close, this Emei thorn has no use! He brandished the Emei Thorn and continued to rampage. It was really useless, he rushed forward, and the white-haired fairy girl walked to the side, left and right for a while, so that he couldn't make it out.

The white-haired fairy's two standing palms did not touch the black man's hand at all, and the palm palms hit the black head's arm. The black head is thorny, and the white-haired fairy girl returns to his hand, and the black-headed head returns his hand, and the white-haired fairy girl shoots out, and so on. The black head hit the flat palm again, and the Emei thorn spun rapidly under the palm, and as long as it touched it, it would immediately see blood. The white-haired fairy girl flashed to the left, and then slammed her right palm outward, hitting the black head's forearm. I watched the Emei thorn under his palm spin and fly out of his hand and hit the wall.

The black head hurriedly went to get the Emei thorn, and the white-haired fairy girl jumped up again, and kicked the black head on the left shoulder of the black head with an outward swing of the right leg, and the black head staggered to the right and leaned against the wall. The black head looked down and saw that the big knife was in front of him, don't care so much, let's pick up a few big knives first. He grabbed the big knife and slashed at the white-haired fairy girl horizontally.

The white-haired fairy girl thought to herself: I'll tease you for a while, and let you understand what a fairy girl is.

The big knife slashed horizontally towards the white-haired fairy girl. Hey, what about people? The white-haired fairy girl is gone! The black head understands: The white-haired fairy girl played stealth with me, and it is useless for me to hold a big knife, and I can't see where people are chopping?

At this moment, the black head received a slap on the back. He turned around and slashed a few cross knives, but nothing was chopped. After another slap in the back, he turned around and slashed a few more cross knives, but he still played a few empty blows, only to hear a few buzzing sounds. He took another slap on his hind leg, kicked it back, then turned around and slashed sideways a few times, still hearing the buzz of a knife.

This is not a fight! How can you fight if you can't even see a figure!

Suddenly, the white-haired fairy girl slapped his palm on the black man's right wrist, and the big knife in his hand fell to the ground with a thud. He was just about to pick it up when the big knife was kicked and flew up and fell over the courtyard wall. Immediately afterwards, he was hit several times in the chest and stomach, several times in the back and waist, a kick on the left side, and another kick on the right side. He couldn't hide, and he was beaten passively everywhere.

What should I do? I can't help it, just fight nonsense!

Blackheads began to fight blindly. One moment in front of two hits, one moment after another, two hits on the left, two hits on the right side of the moment, and a few hits in a circle. After fighting for a long time, he didn't hurt a single hair of the white-haired fairy girl. He shouted angrily: "White-haired fairy girl, if you have the ability, you will show up, let's fight well!"

"Show up, why didn't you show up when you stole the child? How do you know to steal quietly!" As soon as these words fell, the black head received a heavy punch in the back, causing him to run forward two steps. Then I heard him say, "I'm telling you, I'm just playing with you for a while today, so that you can think about how many bad things you've done before, and tomorrow I'll have to come to you and tell me all about the past." As soon as he finished speaking, he received another heavy punch in the chest, causing him to take a few steps backwards. The black head shouted again: "Don't play hide and seek with me, let's have a good competition." ”

"You bastards don't deserve to compete with me. I'm telling you, I can burn you to death with a fire, but I want to keep you for a few days so that you can reflect on yourself and think about how to be a human being. If you think about it, maybe I can save you a life, but if you don't think about it, your end is coming!" the white-haired fairy girl's voice came from the side of the black head.

Suddenly, the blackhead saw the shiny Emei thorn that fell under the wall, yes, he had to use the Emei thorn against her. So he turned sideways three times in a row to the wall, grabbed the Emei thorn and turned around and danced. Dancing and rampage.

Hearing only the sound of a click, the black head was happy: this is the sound of tearing clothes, the white-haired fairy's clothes were torn by me, and I scratched her if I didn't get it. The black head suddenly became emotional, kicked three whirlwind feet in a row, and jumped three tiger jumps horizontally, and the Emei thorn in his hand drew six circles in a row with the rotation of his body. But the sound that had made him smug was never heard again, and he was very disappointed.

He stood on the ground and straightened his ears to listen to the sounds around him, trying to discern the location of the white-haired fairy girl. I only heard the sound of a snap, which was crisp and loud, and the black head was hit the back. He staggered forward and stumbled forward a few steps to try to stand firm, but he still couldn't stand up, and fell to the ground on his stomach with a limp on his feet.

The black head pondered, and the white-haired fairy girl kicked me in the back, then she must be behind me, and I gave him an Emei flying thorn. Thinking of this, he lay on the ground and threw the Emei thorn in his hand backwards.

He longed to hear a scream from the white-haired fairy girl, or an oops, but he didn't hear either. There was a thud, followed by a snap, and he knew that the Emei thorn he had thrown out had hit the wall and then fell to the ground.

The Emei thorn has been taken off again, and it is not so easy to get it back.

Blackhead looked up, hey, three meters in front of him is the door, come on, don't fight! He got up and jumped forward three meters, Rob opened the door, Blackhead rushed into the house, and shouted, "Lock the door!" The door slammed shut, and Rob locked the door.

A gust of wind blew around the courtyard, rolling up a lot of rubble and sticks. Then there was another whirl, and the rubble and sticks blew together towards the row of houses, hitting the glass doors and windows one after another, and there was a crackling sound.

"This is the white-haired fairy girl's wind exhalation technique. The black head said as he stood in the room.

Suddenly, there was a loud sound, and the black head saw that the tip of his emei thorn was hanging through the glass. The ring on the Emei thorn was blown by the wind, and gently knocked on the glass window.