Chapter 118: The First Battle

Nemo walked down and said, "Scholar, where is your weapon?"

Zhu Ziliu couldn't help frowning when he heard his strange words, took out a brush from his sleeve, turned it around a few times in his hand, and said: "I like to write and read, so I will use this pen to ask Your Excellency for advice today." ”

Nemo glanced at the pen in his hand and said, "Your weapon is strange. ”

Zhu Ziliu said: "Each other, Your Excellency's weapons are not too much. ”

Nemo Xing took the iron whip in his hand and said, "Then it depends on your martial arts, what is powerful." He didn't say anything about humility, and as soon as he stretched out his arm, the iron whip was like a spirit snake, and it hit Zhu Ziliu's face with a "whoosh".

Zhu Ziliu turned his head sideways to avoid it, and at the same time, the pen in his hand drew diagonally upward, passing between Nemo Xing's chest and abdomen. Nemo Xing saw that his moves were unconventional, although it was a simple and simple stroke, but the pen pointed to all the big points on his body. He couldn't figure out the number of roads for a while, so he was not in a hurry to attack, and the iron whip bent over, and the triangular whip head was like a snake's head spitting out letters, and suddenly rolled up on the brush. He was about to twist the pen with all his strength, but Zhu Ziliu turned his wrist sharply, and the tip of the pen had been detached from the iron whip, from top to bottom, and it was diagonally slashed. However, this time, the pen pointed not only enveloped Nemo Xing's chest and abdomen, but also faintly encircled the vital point of the head. Nemo Star secretly praised, and with a roll of the iron whip, he had protected all the vital points in front of him.

Zhu Ziliu's set of martial arts is unfolded, the moves are strange, the body is stretched, and the pen in his hand is drawn in the void, as if following a fixed vein, and it seems to be completely disorganized, making it difficult to predict where his moves will attack.

Guo Jing couldn't help but feel very curious, and said: "Rong'er, what kind of martial arts is this Senior Brother Zhu? Among the hundred martial arts in the Central Plains, I know a little bit about it, but among these moves performed by Senior Brother Zhu, I have never seen a single move, which is really wonderful. ”

Huang Rong stared intently for a while. smiled: "This is Senior Brother Zhu's own calligraphy martial arts, you don't know it." ”

"Calligraphy?" Guo Jing couldn't help but be even more surprised, and said: "What kind of calligraphy? Can calligraphy also be used as martial arts?"

"What Senior Brother Zhu wrote with his brush is a set of 'Li Xuanjing Monument'. After Huang Rong said a word, he explained: "'Li Xuanjing Monument' is made by Yan Zhenqing, a master of calligraphy in the Tang Dynasty, to commemorate Li Hanguang, a Taoist priest of Maoshan Mountain, and it is a rare masterpiece in calligraphy. ”

Guo Jing was dazed when he heard this, like falling into the clouds, and couldn't help but shake his head helplessly. In recent years. Although he also read a lot, he still didn't understand the deeper way of poetry and calligraphy.

Seeing Zhu Ziliu's great might, the heroes gained the upper hand as soon as they came up, forcing Nemo Xing to defend passively, and they couldn't help but shout loudly. Cheer him on.

Yang Guo frowned, although he had not practiced martial arts for a long time, he had successively learned the Toad Technique, the Quanzhen Sect Martial Arts, the Tomb Sect Martial Arts, the Nine Yin Sutra, the Jiuyang Sutra and the Dog Stick Method, whether it was his own cultivation or experience, he was far beyond the heroes present.

He saw that although Nemo Star defended more and attacked less, his moves were not messy. A serpentine iron whip flutters up and down in his hand, circling and spitting, swinging freely and unpredictable. No matter how Zhu Ziliu attacked, it was difficult to attack three inches in front of Nemo Xing's body, but his own momentum gradually weakened, and he couldn't help but sigh softly.

He thought to himself: "Entering calligraphy with martial arts is unprecedented for its predecessors. Have a unique sense of style. However, all the martial arts have always been derived from the nature of heaven and earth, or extracted from the practice of fighting. Just getting whimsical ideas from calligraphy, wanting to break the shackles of ancestors and integrate martial arts into literature is tantamount to violating the fundamental way of martial arts. The set of martial arts created by Zhu Ziliu is just a trick to confuse people's eyes. If you fight against someone whose martial arts are inferior to you, you can win by surprise, but you encounter a master like Nemo. Once it figured out the number of roads, it was naturally flawed everywhere. ”

The two people in the field had already fought dozens of moves in the blink of an eye, and Zhu Ziliu saw that the attack was difficult to work, and he wanted to change another set of books to attack. But Nemo laughed a long time, and as soon as he retreated, he was already out of the shroud of his pen, and took another step forward to his approach.

Nemo Xing's retreat and advance were as fast as a ghost, not only making Zhu Ziliu's moves ineffective, but also the iron whip flickered left and right, bent and uncertain, and hit Zhu Ziliu with strong strength. The countless tiny iron balls on the iron whip also collided with each other when the iron whip bent, making a piercing sound. It's as if there really is a spirit snake that has been provoked into anger and makes a sound to scare its prey.

It was only at this time that Nemo Star truly showed the strength of his first-class master, and instantly turned defense into offense, putting Zhu Ziliu in danger.

The heroes couldn't help but look at each other, and the shouting stopped abruptly and fell silent. Guo Jing and Huang Rong also "groaned" in their hearts and lifted their hearts.

Zhu Ziliu was not afraid of danger, he saw that Nemo Xing's speed was too fast, and it was too late to make another move to block it, his body suddenly fell straight down, and swept out of the ground, and the iron whip swept past the tip of his nose with a whistling wind.

His style of "flying swallow sweeping water" is just right, it is simply dangerous, if it is not for a fairly solid foundation of internal strength, it is difficult to use it so flexibly.

The group of heroes suddenly burst into a burst of earth-shattering applause, and even the Golden Wheel National Master couldn't help but be slightly surprised, and said in his heart: "The Central Plains Martial Arts Fruit is a lot of masters, if it weren't for the help of these masters recruited by His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince, with the help of me alone, I might have to return this time." ”

Everyone's minds were still flashing, Nemo Star in the field smiled coldly, the iron whip swirled around, roared down, and rolled Zhu Ziliu's legs up with a "snap".

Guo Jing couldn't help but exclaim: "Not good!" got up and stood up, ready to come to the rescue.

Zhu Ziliu's legs were wrapped in an iron whip, and he felt countless spikes piercing directly into the flesh, the pain was unbearable, and he couldn't help but be shocked. At this time, he had no time to think about it, so he put the pen on the ground a little, and his body "suddenly" swayed. Then the barrel flew out of his hand and stabbed Nemo in the neck. His move was to imitate Huo Du's blow to hurt Lu You's foot, but he was attacking with all his strength at this time, and his momentum was much greater than Huo Du's.

However, Nemo was already on guard, and the tail of the whip was lifted upward, and the brush hit the tail of the whip and flew out diagonally. And when he lifted the tail of the whip, the head of the whip also curled back, pulled Zhu Ziliu in front of him, and as soon as his left arm came out, he slapped Zhu Ziliu with one palm.

Zhu Ziliu lost his center of gravity, was swept up by the iron whip, and his body couldn't help but flip over, turning into a head and a back on his back, and the portal on his back was wide open, and it was impossible to escape the rapid palm of Nemo Star.

"Stop!" Guo Jing dodged out, and made a move to "see the dragon in the field", and attacked Nemo Star. The red shadow flashed in the field, and the Golden Wheel National Master had stopped in front of Guo Jing, and he also made a palm and attacked Guo Jing.

It turned out that the Golden Wheel National Master had been paying attention to Guo Jing's actions, and when he saw him standing up, he knew that the other party might intervene in the fight, so he secretly paid attention. As soon as Guo Jing's body moved, he also stopped Guo Jing.

The two palms intersected, silently. This is a manifestation of the extreme practice of skill, there is no wind in the palm, and there is no trace of leakage in the palm. At this level, you can control your internal strength at will, even if you fight for a day and a night, it is difficult to lose much of your internal strength. As long as the physical strength is inexhaustible, take the enemy's head among thousands of troops and horses, but take things from the bag.

Guo Jing and Jinlun Guoshi collided with each other's palms, and they couldn't help but shake their bodies twice and retreated. Guo Jing took three steps back, unloading the enemy's fierceness, and then stood still. And the Golden Wheel National Teacher's skill was better than Guo Jing's, and he only took two steps back to set his figure.

When Guo Jing saw this situation, he couldn't help but be secretly frightened. He remembered that Zhu Ziliu was still in danger, and couldn't help but look at the place where Nemo Star and Zhu Ziliu were fighting. Just saw Zhu Ziliu's body fly straight out and hit a pillar in the hall. I couldn't help but kick my footsteps, and my body leaped up and chased back.

It turned out that when Zhu Ziliu's life was hanging in the balance, he finally used his life-saving stunt with a yang finger. Although he turned his back to the enemy, he pointed out with his backhand, and his index finger was a little in the middle of the palm wind, and with a "snort", he hit the palm of his hand.

Nemo thought that he was in his hands and could immediately kill the enemy in his palm, but in the next moment, he felt a pain in his palm, and one of his arms became sore. He also said that he had been hit by some secret weapon, and he couldn't help but be angry in his heart. The arm reached down and grabbed Zhu Ziliu. Then he raised his arms high and threw them outward, smashing Zhu Ziliu's body into the thick wooden pillar in the hall.

His throw implies an extremely powerful Buddhist martial arts, called "Shakya Elephant Throwing Gong". Legend has it that when you practice to the deepest place, you can throw the elephant into the air with a single throw, and no one can stop it. Zhu Ziliu couldn't resist the normal battle, and when he was in mid-air at this time, he was even more helpless.

When the heroes saw this fierce battle, they couldn't help but be horrified, and fear arose in their hearts. Many people saw that Zhu Ziliu was in danger and wanted to come forward to rescue, but the distance was too far, and Zhu Ziliu flew out so fast that it was too late to rescue.

At this time, Guo Jing and Jinlun Guoshi had just finished fighting, although Guo Jing was trying his best to catch up, but Zhu Ziliu was only a few feet away from the wooden pillar, and he couldn't catch up anyway. guessing with the momentum of Zhu Ziliu crashing into the wooden pillar, it is inevitable that his brain will burst.

At this time, a white shadow flashed from the field, and in a breath, it was behind Zhu Ziliu, and then grabbed Zhu Ziliu's legs with both hands, and Zhu Ziliu's flying momentum stopped.

At this time, the top of Zhu Ziliu's head was only an inch away from the wooden pillar.

"Whew!" the heroes breathed at the same time, and when they reacted, they shouted in unison: "Okay!" The word exploded in the hall like a thunderbolt, shaking the rubble and dust.

When Guo Jing was standing still, Guo Jing also arrived, patted the man in white on the shoulder, and praised loudly: "Good!

Zhu Ziliu was shocked, and after standing firmly, he turned around and bowed deeply to the man in white, and said sincerely: "Thank you Brother Yang for saving your life!"

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