Chapter Seventy-One: Willing to Follow, the Swordsman is Fun and Drunk
This swordsman's move looks simple, but it is extremely practical.
"The swordsman is good at swordsmanship, but your name as a swordsman should also be changed! There are so many swordsmen in the world, where can everyone tell which way you are a swordsman?" I said, looking at his swordsmanship.
"Amitabha, this name is also a code name, the immortal will give this swordsman a name, so that he can be separated from some cats and dogs!"
"Agreed, immortal, you have to give me a nice name, don't be like that one-drunk-and-half-monk, as ugly as you want!" The swordsman said as he brandished his twin blades.
"Why is it so ugly? My name is unique! You think my name is ugly, don't you, then do you want to try this drunken stick of mine!" A drunken monk was about to tie his drunken stick around his waist, and when he heard this, he shook it out again, eager to try.
"Okay! Whoever is afraid of whom, try it! See if your drunken stick is powerful, or my double knives are powerful?" the knife man said that he would fight, and brandished two big knives and rushed towards a drunken and half-monk. The drunken monk did not show weakness, and shook his drunken stick to meet him.
A big war is about to begin again.
A drunken half-monk swept a stick at the knifeman's feet, and before the move could be used, his body jumped up, and his legs were clamped towards the knifeman's neck. The knife man swung down, blocking the soft stick that swept over, but the knife slashed between the legs of a drunken half-monk, and the knife directly hit the crotch of a drunken half-monk.
A drunken half-monk turned over in the air, pumped the stick, and held the big knife with both hands. "Amitabha, swordsman, swordsman, you and I have been friends for many years, and you actually used such vicious moves against me!"
"You're a monk, it's useless to ask for that thing, it's better to cut it off!" said the swordsman gloomily.
"Okay, you swordsman, I will fight with you today, and I will never give up!" A drunken monk pulled the two ends of the stick towards the big knife that was erected, and rolled the knife into the middle of the stick, and he pulled it the stick.
That's the benefit of the soft stick, which can be retracted and put away freely. The knife man followed his strength, but another knife also came forward, also stabbing at the crotch of a drunken monk.
"You're really endless, you've taken a fancy to me!" the half-drunk monk laughed this time, and continued to pull the big knife with both hands, twisted his waist and retreated, kicked his feet back, and kicked the knife man in the chest.
This move not only dodged the swordsman's broadsword, but also attacked the swordsman's must-save parts, which can be described as killing two birds with one stone.
The movements of a drunken half-monk can't be said to be unfast, but the knifeman's reaction is not slow, and the long knife that stabbed out quickly dragged back, and then slashed towards the middle of the legs of a half-drunken monk. There is no flashiness in this swordsman's movements, and they all play their best.
A wine and a half-monk did not flinch this time, his legs were straining, and he clamped the big knife at once, and his legs retreated along the power of the knifeman, and the power of the knifeman was moving forward, and then he quickly pulled back, but the half-wine monk had already fallen to the ground, and the big knife of the knifeman pulled the knifeman's body and leaned forward.
A drunken half-monk turned his back to the swordsman, holding the swordsman's broadsword with a stick on his shoulder, and another large knife between his legs. The swordsman bent over and pulled the knife back, a wine and a half-monk did not give in, and the two of them used their internal force this time, and there was a deadlock on the scene.
"A drunken and half-monk, you let go! If we compete with internal strength, there will be no results until it gets dark!" shouted the swordsman.
"In that case, why don't you put it yourself?" replied the half-wine monk.
"If you let go, I'll let it go!"
"If you put it first, I'll release it!"
"Two masters, you two really haven't played anymore, let Han Han help you!" I smiled and gestured to Han Han.
Han Han ran over and lifted them all in front of me one by one. These two people didn't let go when they came to me, still maintaining the same posture as before.
"Why don't you two let go?" I couldn't help laughing.
"I'm afraid he's cheating!" said a half-drunk monk softly, for fear that he would take advantage of him even if he used to speak.
"I'm afraid you're cheating!" the swordsman didn't dare to be too angry.
Han Han circled around these two, and couldn't close her mouth with joy.
"Okay, I'll say one, two, three, you put it at the same time!" I had to say.
Now the two of them finally agreed, and I finished shouting one, two, three, and both of them let go at the same time. As soon as they separated, the two brandished the weapons in their hands, preparing to fight together again. I called Hanhan and stood between them, separating the two of them and stopping their thoughts.
The two men glared at each other next to Han Han.
"Swordsman, I've got your name right now!" I decided to turn their attention away.
"Tell me quickly, what is the name of my swordsman?" Hearing this, the swordsman put down his weapon, and the drunken and half-monk also looked at me.
"What do you think?" I said with a smile.
"A knife is red, a knife is red," the swordsman muttered.
"Yes, a knife is red!" corresponds to his title of 'one wine and half monk'!" I continued.
"I don't think it's as good as 'killing a pig with a knife'!" a half-wine monk laughed beside him.
"Xie Xianren gave me a name! I like this title, this title is very in line with my sword technique!" The swordsman glared at the half-drunk monk and danced his double sword.
"I admire the two of you very much, I want to call you two fat friends, I hope you don't dislike it, and call me by my name in the future. I'm laughing wildly, and the panda's name is Hanhan!"
"Good, good, laughing, Hanhan, are you really immortals?"
"How can you take it seriously when you deceive some laypeople? I haven't seen a real immortal myself?"
"But Hanhan looks like a real panda?" asked Yidao Piaohong.
"Crazy laughter is mortal, Hanhan is a panda!"
"Is it really a panda?" said the boss with a red mouth.
"You won't know if you go up and touch it yourself!" I replied with a smile.
"Good, good, really born of heaven and earth!" A wine and a half-monk had already arrived at Han Han's side, stretched out his hand and touched Han Han's body.
A knife also walked over and touched Hanhan's body: "It's really not pretend!"
I didn't speak, watching the two of them satisfy their curiosity by Hanhan's side.
"By the way, there's also that big bird, it's called Meimei!" I pointed to Meimei and introduced them.
Meimei held her head high and didn't look at this side.
"It's amazing!" said a knife fluttering red, tilting his head.
"Is this beauty a fairy or a demon?" asked a half-wine monk.
"I don't know, let's just think of her as a big bird for now!" I laughed.
A wine and a half-monk and a knife fluttering red looked at Meimei, and her eyes were full of worship.
"A knife is red, a wine and a monk, do you two want to go up and sit down?
"Yes, this is so much fun!" a knife fluttered red, waving the double knives in his hand, and his eyes looked at a half-drunk monk.
"What? If I don't go up, you're going to cut me down?" the half-drunk monk rolled his eyes and straightened up the stick in his hand.
"Wine monk, I hope the two of us can still be together and not separated, so that we can have a fight anytime and anywhere!" said Yidao Piaohong.
"Didn't I say I wouldn't go? I'm going not only because we've suffered so much from Crazy Laughter, but I'm going with him because I think this person is still worth making friends with, and I'm going to follow Crazy Laughter to Pudu sentient beings!" said a half-drunken monk.
"Pudu sentient beings, good idea! A wine and a monk, can you make a pot of your good wine for me and Han Han first? Just now, there was a little bit of red left, and Han Han still didn't satisfy his hunger!" I said with a smile.
"That's it, I haven't satisfied my hunger either! You must make us a new pot! Otherwise, be careful that I chop you up, then your human head will sacrifice these two divine knives of mine!"
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