Chapter 557: Saliva
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Death Sutra
- Cold Glamor
- 2205 characters
- 2021-02-11 03:32:16
Shangguanfei was the first time to formally compete with others. His heart was more tense than when he met the narrow road. He stopped at a dozen steps and set a good posture, hoping to end the fight with a punch.
"You are better than him." Shangguan Fei kept whispering to himself.
Yang San, who is holding a double-knife, can't afford this timid opponent, but his heart doesn't care. Even if the grandson of the old king is ordinary, he is beaten into a flesh and blood, and the skill of the recruiter can't be underestimated.
The double knife slowly rotates like a windmill, and emits a low whistling, and Yang San steps forward to the official step.
The confidence of Shangguanfei suddenly disappeared, and the double-knife slid the whole body of Yang San, and he could not start.
The posture of the set began to deform, and a strong instinct was urging Shangguanfei to turn and flee.
"Stupid." Wood old man just confessed to his opponent, not blushing at all, not to delay pointing at others. "You are afraid that he is also afraid, the double-knife dance is fast, in fact, it is defensive, you can't beat him. He can't beat you anymore, tempting him to make a move, your chance will come, hit him with a punch... Forget it, killing is not good, just let him have a nosebleed."
Shangguanfei must have a heart, his legs are not so soft and weak, carefully move the footsteps, avoid the twisting of the double knives, and keep in mind the reminder of the old man: "Tempt him to move."
Yang San’s true identity is not unknown. He was pointed out on the spot that he was afraid of a younger generation. The face of Black Light could not be hanged, and he approached two or three steps and made a sudden move.
This trick suddenly came as a result. Yang San’s right-handed knife was still turning, and there was only a very short gap between every two laps. As a steel shield protects the key, the left-handed knives are generally found out, and the timing is properly used to avoid Opened the right hand knife.
Shangguan Fei was shocked and jumped a big step to the right. He thought that this was a bad one. The other party was making a move. The protection was not weak. Where to find a flaw, he had to open his mouth to help. "The old man..."
"A fool, fight, what is the use of light escape? Force him to make a move, so that he can show his flaws, don't let him chase you with what he wants, and if he wants to live, he will rush."
Forced him to move and lure him to move, the difference between the words, the meaning is very different, Shangguanfei secretly complained that the old man did not make it clear, but faced with two sharp short knives into the inner circle, it is a bit difficult for him.
Yang San found that the opponent's fear was not pretending. He immediately seized the opportunity, and the offensive became more and more fierce. The left and right double-knife took turns to attack. After more than ten moves, he simply gave up the defense. The two knives were like the tide of the sea, and the waves were higher than the waves.
In the view of the master of the wood old man, this is the best opportunity to counterattack, but the Shangguan flying hands are too busy, I can't wait to fly away, but dare to fight back.
In the first contest, neither side had a dead hand. This Yang San was not merciless. It seemed that he had to kill Shangguanfei.
Wang Sun Toss is staring at the two people's one strokes. As long as he kills this kid, today's revenge is successful, and the subsequent competition is not important.
Shangguan, after all, cares about his brother, can't help but remind him, "Take him the left rib, be careful on the right side, point his chest..."
But Yang San’s knife is too fast, and the flaws are fleeting. Every time her words have not been finished, the second and third knives have already attacked and blocked the loopholes in front. Shangguan’s mind always hesitated and could not grasp the opportunity. It is even more confusing.
Yang San’s heart is more and more counted, and he has made up his mind to cut his opponent into a meat sauce and avenge his brother.
Gu Shenwei is more concerned about Yang San. This person's knife method is quite special. It must be the stunt of the well-known big school in the Central Plains. Gu Shen remembers in his mind that he seems to have heard from his father, but he can't remember it.
At this stage of the competition, the audience can guess the outcome. The only suspense is how many knives Shangguanfei wants.
"Let's lose, brother." Shangguan sighed.
Shangguanfei wants to admit defeat, but the other's knife is getting faster and faster, and the speed of his avoidance is also accelerating. There is no way to speak again. He didn't even notice that his light work is actually good. He could escape the forty-fifty. trick.
There is often a miracle under pressure. Shangguanfei has never been able to "force" Yang San to slash, but in his mind "forced" a life-saving idea.
He made a move, but he still didn't dare to be close to his opponent. Instead, he waved his hand and threw a hidden weapon.
Yang San has a lot of experience. Although he is a bit surprised, he will not be as busy as Shang Guanfei. The right hand knife will block the hidden weapon and the left hand knife will continue to attack.
It’s not easy for Shangguanfei to make a move, so that Yang’s offensive is a little slower. Nowadays, there are two hands in a row, and the hidden weapon is endless, throwing out a dozen pieces in an instant.
Shangguanfei's martial arts is better than he imagined. Once he has an idea in his heart, his shots are stable and the speed is very fast. Yang San has already been forced into five steps. He has no way to move forward. The double knives are used to block the hidden weapon.
When the dark weapon is poor, the speed of Shangguanfei is there. The skill is too general, all straight and straight, and you can't hit the opponent.
The old man couldn’t help but shake his head. He knew that he shouldn’t say this. He still didn’t hold it. He looked up and said to Shangguan:
Be prepared to collect the corpse, I’m afraid there will be nothing left.
Shangguan was in a hurry and couldn't help but look at the Dragon King. He hoped that he could think of ways to save his brother. But the Dragon King seemed to be fascinated and stared at Yang San. He didn't care about the safety of Shangguanfei.
"Dragon King..." Shangguan is half irritated and pleading for a cry. He hasn't waited for Gu Shen to return to God. The match on the field is over.
Shangguanfei did not die, and spit on the face of Yang San.
Yang San has two handles, which can block the hidden weapon of the other hand, and he wants to go further and kill the coward. If not, he will not be a momentary hit, and he will be hit by the "third road weapon".
Yang San was shocked. He thought that the mouth snorting device was the trick of Shangguan Fei. He immediately stepped back a few steps and wiped his face. He found that he was only saliva, and his heart was wide, and then he was furious.
He retired, Shangguanfei also retired, retreating more, and when he arrived at the old man's head, he stood still and said, "Transfer."
Everyone is a glimpse. It’s not over yet, what can be
conducted
?
"Come here, within three strokes, I will let you break the corpse." Yang San gritted his teeth.
"Why? I have already won, how can you still be entangled, can't you afford to lose?"
"You won? How do you win? Spit?"
"Of course." Shangguan Fei looked surprised. "If I vomit is not a saliva, but a poisonous weapon, are you dead now?"
"Crap, ‘What’s the use? Stomp is saliva, hidden weapon is a hidden weapon, I am not dead now, that is, the outcome is not divided.
The look on Shangguanfei’s face was even more amazed.
In this case, when the first match was over, the dragon did not die, and the little wound was lighter than the mosquito. How could it be won by the ancients?
"That's not the same, sword and saliva, can you compare it?" Yang San became angry, he would rather be slashed, not willing to slobber.
"So I said, ‘If it’s a hidden weapon for poisoning,’ I’m here and I’m not going to hurt people.
The old man looked at Shangguanfei with amazement. He regretted that he did not accept him in the country of Xiangji. He took the initiative to help, "even if it is saliva, it can kill people. I don't believe you let me spit, kill you... my life. Don't spit."
Regardless of whether saliva can kill, Yang San will not let people spit on himself, "shameless..."
"I am shameless? I am obviously a sentiment." Moved up to Shangguanfei to cringe, and started a battle through a safe distance, Yang San is not an opponent.
Tosai's face is blue and green, thinking that the Central Plains and the Westerners are just like big words. "Retreat, the third dragon wins, than the fourth."
Yang San is red and red, and he dare not obey the order. He can admit defeat. He really loses his face. "Please give your Highness, let me continue to play the fourth game."
Yang San is a master of the Japanese Yao Wang, and he lost somehow. Tosai’s heart is also unwilling to agree.
"Hey, obviously, it’s seven people, how about him..." Shangguan Fei just raised objections and found that the Dragon King’s eyes were wrong and he hurriedly shut up.
As long as the Dragon King does not speak, Tosai and Yang San are pretending not to hear.
Yang San took the double knives and played again. He made up his mind, no matter who the opponent is, this time he must make a trick, and he will win the game within ten knives to restore his image.
Shangguan Fei Ming knows that the Dragon King will not let him play again, take the initiative to fight, "Dragon King, do you want me to spit him a slobber?"
Gu Shenwei ignored him and called out the South Screen. "To defeat this person, how many tricks do you have to use?"
"Three strokes."
The voices of the two people were not very loud, but they could be heard by both sides. Tossa first laughed, and then the soldiers behind him laughed loudly. Only Yang San on the field was angry and angry, and the murder on his face became more and more intense. .
Before coming to the Dragon King, Tosai had already figured out the details of the dragon king's men. The Dutch woman had the highest martial arts, so he proposed not to compete with women, so that he would not win the battle, but he would lose face. As for others, the old man is still a master, but It’s not as good as it used to be. The dragon is a captain. He is better at melee on the battlefield than a face-to-face duel. The Shangguan Fei martial arts are weird and timid like a rat.
Chu Nanping used to be the personal guard of the Dragon King. In the past two years, he rarely stayed with the Dragon King. He only made a move with the Jinpeng and Jinpeng killers, and finally became a prisoner. The information obtained by Tosai was that this young sword is good. But can not be called a first-class master.
Waiting until the beginning of the South Screen Station, Tosai is more convinced of the previous judgment.
The first south screen has grown up. It is already a 16-year-old boy. The appearance is more and more beautiful. No matter how cold the look is, it still looks weak. The long sword under the waist is more like an ornament than a weapon for killing.
He didn't care about sneer, pulled out his sword, looked down for a moment, and turned to the lotus girl. "Can you use your sword for me?"
When the Dutch woman stunned, she couldn’t think that she would borrow a sword from her. She still had two swords at the same time. The sword of the Chinese character had been broken, but it was not discarded. The commonly used word is the sword.
A little hesitant, the lotus girl pulled out the word sword, and handed it to the south screen.
Double swords against double knives.
Gu Shenwei agreed to the competition, it is the pinning of hope on this boy, but he is also very surprised, Chunan screen has never practiced a double sword, how can today be a whim, even to unfamiliar martial arts Competing with the master, and claiming that the three moves must win?
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