Twenty-three The sword of the third young master
Xue Wanli let the ten fingers add to his body, turned his left wrist down, made a half-arc of his arm to lead his right hand to the armpit, and his right arm went out at the same time, drawing a half-arc upward, holding his left hand between his armpits, and then condensing both arms upwards at the same time. Hao Jun was just turning from virtual to real, and when his strength was about to vomit but not vomiting, he broke away with both hands at the same time! At this time, the old force could not be used, and the new strength was still difficult to reach, and his arms were wrapped by him! In a big shock, he only felt a pain in his elbows, and hurriedly fought against him-
Xue Wanli's arms were slightly constricted, and the strength turned upward!
Hao Jun was caught off guard, the strength between his elbows was empty, and the force on his shoulders was irresistible, there was a soft click, and his right arm was already dislocated!
Hao Jun touched his shoulders with his palms and flew backwards, and when he landed, he had already connected the dislocated joint on his own, and his face was pale when he hung his hands-
Defeated! Three advances and three retreats, but only ten breaths, Hao Jun's heart is already clear. This rough man's fist and foot kung fu far exceeds his own body, and his own internal strength and strategy are not as good as his own. He was accustomed to his right hand, and his right arm was more than thick and tough compared to his left arm. The people in Fan Mansion didn't know what to look at, they saw that he was attacking like a tide, his body was chic and neat, and he almost had no power to fight back, but he still applauded one after another, Fan Guizhi's face was happy, and Xiao Fangzi was also at a loss.
Hao Jun looked at Xue Wanli and said slowly: "Good means!" Xue Wanli hehe: "You are not bad." Hao Jun shook his head slightly, sighed lightly, slowly pulled out his long sword sideways, straightened his body and held the hilt of the sword, and raised his eyebrows: "Offended!" Xue Wanli nodded and smiled: "You're polite." Hao Jun turned his wrist, pulled a sword flower, stretched out his arm lightly, and stabbed Xue Wan's left shoulder obliquely. With the blade touching his body, Xue Wanli did not move, only shaking his head slightly.
Hao Jun put away his sword, raised his eyebrows and said, "What?" Xue Wanli smiled: "You don't have to be polite, but make a killing move." Hao Jun's face was solemn, and he reopened his sword momentum and said loudly: "This style is called 'Mei Twenty-four', please advise!" Xue Wanli stared at the coming sword, and when it reached three feet in front of his chest, Hao Jun's wrist was lightly tapped. The tip of the sword suddenly trembled, and five points escaped into a circle, and the compound stabbed straight out from the center of the circle—
The six sword shadows came at the same time, covering all the vital points in his chest, and Xue Wanli couldn't dodge and took a step back. Hao Jun's sword momentum was slightly retracted, and two swords stabbed out one after another. The tip of the sword trembled like a plum blossom, and it bloomed. Xue Wanli took another step back, and the back sword came again, so he had to take another step back. Hao Jun took out four swords in a row, the sword wind broke through the air and roared lightly, and the sword shadows stacked up. Xue Wanli took four steps back in a row and shouted: "Good swordsmanship!" Seeing that he was like electricity, Hao Jun didn't dare to ignore it, the "Mei Twenty-four" swordsmanship passed down by this family was really the most proud stunt in Hao Sangongzi's life, and he was defeated in a fight, if he couldn't do anything with the long sword in his hand, Hao Shaoxia had to obediently admit defeat.
From the grinding, the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold. Hao's family has an old plum, the flower blooms with five petals, when the wind rises in the cold winter and the plum blossom flutters down, a sword pierces out the five petals must be picked off, and the sword pierces the heart. The petals are light and soft, and the tip of the sword is almost without force, so how easy is it to stab this sword? Based on speed, it is bound to be stable and accurate, and it needs to be soft and dexterous, and several kinds of strength can be achieved in the middle. With only one sword plum, Hao Gongzi worked hard for five years, practiced for five years, and even produced four swords, twenty petals on the ground, and the sword pierced the four stamens, and the "Mei Twenty-four" swordsmanship was successful.
This swordsmanship seems to be simple and complex, rigid and soft, when the first of the Hao family's skills, only Hao Jun among the younger generations has practiced, since then the martial arts far exceed the same door, a long sword is invincible. Now I have to meet a strong enemy that I have only seen in my life, and I am even more energetic under the vigilance, the sword is like a meteor flying arrow in all directions, and the sound of light whistling and humming is endless-
Repeatedly avoided it, but he was not surprised. This "Black Wind Two Tigers Havoc in Fan Mansion" was originally Xue Wanli messing around with a small formula, but unexpectedly met this young man, who has a considerable art career, especially this style of swordsmanship! Xue Daxia was happy to see the hunt for a while, but his skills were itchy and unbearable, and he only stared at the sword road with wide eyes, eager to try!
Hao Jun's white clothes fluttered, a sword was as fast as a sword, and more than ten swords were sent in an instant. Xue Wanli leaped to dodge, and the hem of the brocade robe cut a few cracks on the tip of the sword, but he still didn't see the flaws. Suddenly, a sword brushed his chin, and half of his beard was almost cut off! Xue Wanli took a breath of cool air, very embarrassed! In his busy schedule, he touched his beard with his big hand, and suddenly blessed his heart, and suddenly patted his head: "Look at what he has done with swordsmanship, and he doesn't know how to swordsmanship, hey, his head is broken!"
Seeing that he was in the cold sword light of Dao Daosen, Hao Jun was also frightened even though he didn't know what he meant, and the offensive became more and more rapid for a while. A little bit of sword is like a cold plum blooming, like a spirit snake spitting out a letter, the rain is overturning and falling, and the sound of the sword wind sneering at the air in the field has actually been connected into a line! The cold stars around him are dotted, and there is no place to dodge, Xue Wanli flew back and laughed: "What a Mei Twenty-four! Hey, look at me! One thousand crabs!"
Hao Shaoxia's swordsmanship is brilliant, but Xue Daxia is lively, and when people use twenty-four, he will make a thousand, which is hundreds of times more than the other party! Do you want to overwhelm your opponent with numbers? But I don't know whether it is more than martial arts or arithmetic. Everyone was looking elated, and they were all amazed when they heard it: this "cold-faced tiger" had vulgar language, and the whole name was also weird, and I don't know what a thousand it is-
Say a thousand words of thanks? How can anyone say thank you when they are beaten? Even if they can't be beaten, they should be forgiven! 1,000 crabs? Are they boiled and eaten? When the hidden weapon is lost? Messy and I don't know what to do! The owner of the Fang Village, who was standing on the side watching the battle, was also at a loss when he heard this, and in a trance, there seemed to be countless eight-legged black crabs in front of him, and he couldn't help but feel numb in his scalp and muttered: "This old Xue, what kind of fame is he doing?"
Hao Jun was also slightly frightened in his heart, he knew that the other party was extraordinary, and he didn't dare to slack off for a while, and he grabbed the sword again and again like rain. Flying and retreating, Xue Wanli suddenly condensed, his right arm was exposed, his three fingers curled up in the palm of his hand, and the remaining thumb and index fingers penetrated into the heavy sword shadow and took the sword head directly! On the sword body, the tip of the sword is narrow and sharp, just like the fangs of a poisonous snake and the sharp teeth of a tiger.
Hao Jun couldn't help but be stunned, the sword momentum slowed down slightly, and he was stunned for a while, and the tip of the sword was pinched by two fingers!
The long sword froze in mid-air, and in an instant, the sword light in the sky melted like ice and snow, and it became invisible.
Hao Jun was shocked, but he had been practicing swords for more than ten years, and he was familiar with the surname of the sword, so he didn't have time to think about holding the sword and his right arm reacted to it, so he immediately turned his wrist and withdrew his elbow and grabbed the sword!
Xue Wanli smiled slightly, and did not use his strength to resist, he loosened his fingers, and he withdrew the long sword.
Hao Jun stood with the sword in his hand, his face sinking like water: "Mei Twenty-four" condensed to the arm, the strength was on the wrist, passed to the sword body, bloomed at the end of the tip, the sharp point was all on the tip of the sword, and the opponent's move was self-defeating! It's just that the sword is sharp and sharp, smart and ethereal, and it is different from picking the stars and the moon with two fingers! The fame stunt is broken in an instant, how can Hao Shaoxia be willing! With a snap of his fingers, he flew up and attacked, and seven swords were shot out in a row, the sword wind screamed softly, and the Dao sword shadow shot out——
Xue Wanli took his left hand, bent his right arm, and surrounded his two fingers like crabs, condensing and waiting for the long sword to reach his body, and suddenly leaned out like lightning. Dozens of sword lights like training seem to be the same as the same as the actual sword, but there is always a front and a back, and there is only one sword tip, and in an instant, he gave him two fingers and a pinched in the air! It is really as quiet as a submarine reef, moving like a cliff top, like a crab swimming fish, and it is in the middle of a pincer!
"One Thousand Crabs" was originally "One Crab Pincer", and the fallacy should be Xue Daxia's indiscriminate and elegant work.
The name is unsatisfactory, the move is not bad, simplifying and breaking the complexity, braking quietly, Hao Shaoxia's sword enters the mouth, and Mei falls into the dust, but how is it good? Hao Jun was shocked and angry, but he couldn't, so he had to withdraw his sword and attack again; Xue Wanli took back the long sword from him, cantilevered his arm in the air, and waited for the blade. Suddenly, the sword wind came again, Xue Wanli still drew the gourd in the same way, pointing to the white blade; Hao Jun ate two trenches in a row, how could he repeat the mistake of the past? Without waiting for him to point to the sword body, his right wrist rotated, and the tip of the sword was deflected and the edge of the sword was sharpened and sharpened; Xue Wanli condensed but did not speak, and his wrist was also rotated, and his two fingers fell closely with the middle ridge of the sword tip; Hao Jun rotated the sword and cut his thumb, and Xue Wanli turned his finger to stick to the sword spine——
The two of them fought around the tip of the sword, and the edge of the blade turned dozens of times, never leaving between the two fingers, as if it was sticky. Hao Jun was surprised that the sword style changed again, the long sword picked, collapsed, teased, pointed, all kinds of skills came out together, Xue Wanli had no distractions, no matter how the sword path was ever-changing, two fingers to the ring, only one sword tip. After fighting for a while, Hao Jun couldn't get rid of his anxiety, and the sword path had changed, the "Mei Twenty-Four" sword style had already been messy, Fang Jue's arm was already stagnant again, and the tip of the sword fell into the opponent's hand three times!
Hao Jun was disheartened, lowered his head and withdrew his sword, and wanted to admit defeat.
The sword withdrew.
When he looked up, the big man was standing on his wrist, pinching the tip of his sword with two fingers, and smiling at himself. Hao Jun's anger surged up, and he tried his best to regain it. The body of the sword is like a rooted old tree, motionless. Hao Jun couldn't help but be surprised, and his wrist turned to meet with the blade of the sword. The two fingers are like iron casting, and they don't move at all. Hao Jun was shocked and angry, and clenched the hilt of his sword and shook violently!
There was a soft "click", and the sword body was already unable to withstand the force, and it collapsed three inches in front of the finger and broke!
Hao Jun was stunned, his face was pale.
I thought about a stunt, but I understated the big man opposite, and in a blink of an eye, I was completely broken!
The difference in martial arts is too far, if he hadn't intentionally given in, he would have been defeated!
What kind of sword and palm, it's just a fool's dream, and I want to laugh at the world, it is a frog at the bottom of the well!
The "heartthrob" sword broke off and was discouraged, and everyone also saw that the situation was not good, and they all fell silent, shaking their heads and sighing. Fan Yuanwai was a little cold, tightened his clothes, and his thin body became even thinner, and he only coughed repeatedly. Only the owner of the village smiled happily, jumped up and down and shouted: "Win! Win! Haha, crab magic!"
Hao Jun abandoned his sword in despair, lowered his head and smiled bitterly: "Your Excellency is amazing, breathtaking, Hao Jun is willing to bow down!" Xue Wan was stunned, and shouted: "What is the upper hand and the lower wind! Good man, how can he nest in this pickled copper stinky place to do evil! Plainly humiliated and lost his ability!" Hao Jun was stunned when he heard this, and was silent for a moment, and sighed: "Being frustrated in the next moment is an expedient measure, and there is nothing bad in the situation......
"Aiding is abuse! Do you know that if you can protect this rich man's family, and if he is allowed to do anything wrong, it will be difficult for tens of millions of people to be considerate! The eldest husband is poor and does not change his will, what is the expedient measure!" Hao Jun was speechless, and his face turned blue and white. Standing for a long time, he suddenly raised his eyebrows, and said: "The lesson of the brother is that the younger brother has nothing to learn, and he has shallow knowledge, and he has been thinking about sharpening his skills behind closed doors since he went back to Huaizhou!" ”
Xue Wanli didn't move, closed his eyes and shook his head: "If that's the case, don't see it!" Hao Jun was stunned again, looking at this rough man, not knowing what he meant. Xue Wanli smiled and said: "It's not a big deal to be able to win against me, it's not a big deal if the martial arts are high, a man should have the ambition of the Quartet, if you only know how to fight bravely, I don't want to practice this martial arts!"
"The ambition of the Quartet, the ambition of the Quartet. Hao Jun muttered, pondered for a moment, his eyes lit up, and he laughed: "Brother has good words, a word is frightening, the younger brother knows where to go!" After speaking, he arched his hand again: "There will be a period later!" Xue Wanli smiled and nodded, and also arched his hand: "There will be a period later." ”
Hao Jun bowed his hand slightly, and without saying much, he walked towards the gate. After walking a few steps, he suddenly turned around again, looked at Xue Wanli and smiled: "Huaizhou Hao Jun, thank you for your advice!" Xue Wanli smiled: "Yizhou Xue Wanli, thank you for not being sensitive." Hao Jun was overjoyed when he heard this, and immediately laughed and said: "I heard the name earlier, it was you, brother, ha! Hao Jun said that he was unjustly defeated today!"
Why don't the men take Wu Hook and collect Guanshan Fifty Prefectures.
Please go to Lingyan Pavilion temporarily, if you are a scholar and a marquis.
Its voice is impassioned and stretched and flying, starting from the side of the green wall, from high to low, gradually disappearing, and the aftermath lingers——
In the end, it is inaudible, and there is no top of the eaves.;