283 The oil runs out and the lamp withers
To Wu Zheng's surprise, the five fingers were just about to be tightened, but before he could exert his strength, he suddenly felt that the opponent's wrist was instantly thinner, and he slipped out of the cold.
"Bone shrinking skills?!"
Don't be surprised, because the weapons in the hands of the other three people have already attacked in front of him, Wu Zheng had to temporarily give up snatching the long sword in the opponent's hand, and then quickly slammed the thumb of his right hand, and a subtle True Qi pierced the missing point of the person at the same time, the thumb of his left hand and the index finger, middle finger, and ring finger flicked one after another, and in the three crisp sounds, a long sword and two big knives that had touched the clothes on his body were bounced away in an instant.
Knowing that the release of Zhenqi consumed too much internal strength, Wu Zheng did not dare to use all his strength. Especially when he found that the four people in front of him were very skilled, he became more cautious.
Wu Zheng, who had temporarily escaped the siege of the four, looked up and saw that on the other two sides, the injured Zhai Suli and Mo Zi had also exchanged hands with the comers.
Zhai Suli, who is also bare-handed, is already in danger after only one or two moves. Mo Zi's situation was slightly better. Catch the attack of the four people alone, because he doesn't fight hard with them, but relies on his dexterous body skills, and keeps shuttling between the four people, but he can hold on for a while.
Wu Zheng also saw that he didn't know if it was because he didn't really want to hurt the innocent, or because he was afraid of Mo Zi's identity, the four people who besieged Mo Zi didn't go all out to attack.
In this case, Wu Zheng, who felt a little relieved, blindly dodged the four people who rushed up again, trying to get close to the battle circle on Zhai Suli's side in order to help.
Obviously, Cui Jian understood what Wu Zheng meant, and immediately waved his hand again, and immediately two more people joined the battle circle, and they simply blocked Wu Zheng's way to get close to Zhai Suli.
wanted to make a quick decision, but didn't dare to use Zhenqi rashly, at the moment of these two difficulties, Zhai Suli suddenly came from an exclamation, clearly telling Wu Zheng that there was no time to hesitate.
First, bend your left arm in front of your chest, clasp your thumb and forefinger lightly, and make a gesture to flick the blade of a large knife that is attacking head-on. The lower foot is a big step from the left foot to the right foot and the right back, and quickly turns. He didn't flick the blade that had already stabbed through his chest. Instead, the right hand hanging on the outside of the right leg was lightly raised, and the Shaochong acupoint at the tip of the little finger emitted a true qi, which stabbed the hand Sanli acupoint on the right forearm of the knife holder from the bottom to the top.
Hearing the sound of the long sword breaking through the air behind his head, Wu Zheng bowed his head, his feet were like nails nailed to the ground, his upper body suddenly leaned forward, and the left hand that was originally bent in front of his chest reached forward, just grabbing the long knife that fell from the opponent's hand after being hit by the empty point.
It's just that Wu Zheng didn't take the opportunity to retract his forward body, but used the long knife he had just grabbed to hit the ground a little. When the center of gravity of his body quickly moved forward to the left arm holding the knife, his feet kicked the ground suddenly, and with a whoosh, Wu Zheng rushed out. The direction happened to be Zhai Suli, who was about to be buried under the opponent's sword, and Su Xiaomei, who had already retreated.
Replacing the sword with a sword, waving his hand is a sword-breaking style, and the tip of the knife was suddenly split into two, stabbing the hearts of the two powerful men who besieged Zhai Suli.
had to withdraw his sword sideways to block, otherwise when he killed Zhai Suli, it was also the time when the two of them died.
Although the two were forced to retreat passively, Wu Zheng had no chance to chase and fight again. Because the six people who besieged him had already come up from behind, as well as from the left and right. Under the sword out, Wu Zheng could only turn around and deal with it.
Counting Cui Jian, there are a total of eighteen people on the other side, and now only twelve people have been used, and there are still five people on Cui Jianjian's side who have not joined the battle circle. Wu Zheng couldn't help but think in his heart that the skills of these twelve people were already the most powerful opponents he had encountered, except for the eastern end and Western Chu. It is much higher than the seven heroes of northern Jin encountered at the Linshan Mansion State Guest House. Then Cui Jian's kung fu, as the leader, can be imagined.
Seeing that Mo Zi, who was surrounded by four people in the core, was not as comfortable as at the beginning, it was obvious that the other party had increased the intensity of the attack. Although it seems that he doesn't want to hurt Mo Zi, but the sword has no eyes, what if he gets hurt?
Today's accident was caused by himself, and because of himself, the Mo family suffered, Wu Zheng really couldn't bear it. Seeing that Cui Jian had no intention of making a move for the time being, Wu Zheng was not sure that he would still have the strength to deal with Cui Jian after using that primitive sword style, so he tried several times to attract the opponent away from the Mo family's ancestral tomb, but each time he was stopped by the opponent who saw through Wu Zheng's thoughts.
Looking at Mo Zi also has the same meaning, but it is also difficult to get his wish. At this time, Zhai Suli once again became precarious, and as a last resort, Wu Zheng could no longer look ahead.
After forcing back the two long swords and one big knife that came up in front of him in a sword fighting style, the move of the big sword in Wu Zheng's hand suddenly changed. Holding the handle of the knife, the blade of the knife is low in front and high in the back, and the tip of the knife is slightly pointing to the ground at the same time, under the infusion of the true Qi in the body, the blade of the knife trembled violently and made a subtle sizzling sound.
"Get out of the way!"
Obviously, Cui Jian, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, saw the horror of the big knife in Wu Zheng's hand, and while shouting, his body shook continuously, and he had already grabbed in front of Wu Zheng. With both hands in the palms, left up and right down, left front and right back, a fierce horse mane style, only rushed to Wu Zheng's right rib attack.
didn't pay attention to Cui Jian who attacked at all, and while the big knife in Wu Zheng's hand made a subtle sizzling sound, it had already flipped ninety degrees abruptly, the blade was in a horizontal posture, and the tip of the knife was slightly raised upward. With the change of Lingyun's footwork under his feet, his body turned sideways and cut Cui Jian's palms horizontally with the back of the knife.
Even if there was a horizontal practice of breaking the stele and cracking the stone, Cui Jian did not dare to use a pair of fleshy palms to catch the back of Wu Zheng's long knife infused with Zhenqi. Raised his palms up, with his chest and abdomen, let go of the long knife cut by his chest, Cui Jian didn't have time to change his moves, Wu Zheng had already turned with the knife, and the knife moved with the person. From flat cutting to upward flirting, there were two clanging sounds, and the right arm of one of Cui Jian's subordinates holding a sword had been separated from his body.
The primitive sword style from the four walls of the stone platform of the stone chamber where the bones of the master's sword idiot are located, once it is activated, it can't be stopped at all. People follow the knife, the knife borrows the momentum of the person, like the wind sweeping the leaves, Wu Zheng's slightly thin body is driven by the long knife, and it can be turned around in the middle of Cui Jian and his seventeen men.
When Wu Zheng stood there calmly with a knife on the ground and stared coldly at Cui Jian, who was a little stunned, none of his seventeen people could still stand there. Either an arm or a leg was broken, and even three people were disemboweled, and one person was beheaded. Seeing that the four were not saved.
"Humph!"
Cui Jian didn't know that Wu Zheng at this time was already running out of oil and lamps, and seeing that the situation was not good, he led a group of seriously injured subordinates to carry the bodies of the dead four people on the horse's back, threw down many stumps and broken arms, and fled in a hurry. (To be continued.) )