Jianghuxing

In order to prevent Li Yan from hurting my right wrist again, I simply hid my hand holding the knife behind the shield, so that Li Yan couldn't find a chance to do it for a while, so he had to wander silently beside me.

Thinking of Li Yan's swordsmanship and body skills, I can't help but compare myself with the other two. On swordsmanship, the Ma Chao I just saw is already the two peaks of the sword that I have seen and can imagine, his sword has always been kept in the scabbard in a motionless posture, once the shot is like a lightning flint, after hitting the target, it will be immediately back to the sheath, so that people can never grasp the landing and direction of his sword, Ma Chao claims to be a "shot swordsmanship", the name is plain, but he can take more than 100 shots of Zhang Ren's virtual and real combination in an airtight manner, and the speed of swordsmanship is nothing more than this.

As for the body method, Liu Bei, who was fighting with Lu Bu in Guanxia that day, claimed to have studied under Dr. Lu Zhi and stepped on a set of "Qiankun footwork", which is said to be a martial arts hypothesis founded by Lu Zhi. Liu Bei himself said that this kung fu was also groping, so there were still four directions that could not be practiced, but even so, the elusive figure that day left a very shocking impression on me.

——In the final analysis, whether it is swordsmanship or body technique, Li Yan is obviously a notch higher. Ordinary people make swords, and wherever the sword is pointed, they must have a starting hand, or pull a sword flower or adjust their wrists, one is the ability and the other is to confuse the opponent. But Li Yan is different, I obviously noticed that the tip of his sword hung loosely on the ground, but I didn't turn my wrist and I didn't have luck, the sword was like a poisonous snake, and Xinzi flew up and bit people directly without spitting out. Compared with Ma Chao's technique, Li Yan's mastery of the sword is really to the realm of the unity of heaven and man, if it is said that the sword of a first-class master is a random movement of the heart, Li Yan's sword technique is obviously faster than the mind, and sometimes even a conditioned reflex, he and his opponent have not had time to think about this sword has already gone out.

In terms of body style, when Liu Bei and Lu Bu were fighting, I watched from a distance, and I could still see the afterimage left by Liu Bei's high-speed movement, but at this time, I faced Li Yan, and I couldn't see where he went at all, and he had no clothes and no feet, and the whole person disappeared, and there was no movement at all, leaving only a sharp sword hidden in the unknown, aiming at all parts of your body all the time. What's even more terrifying is that Li Yan has never used his internal force from beginning to end, so until now he is just seriously playing with me, if he really has the intention to kill me, I probably won't survive the second sword.

Seeing that there are still five moves left, I have already carried half of the attack, and the rest only needs to be won with a few more attempts. Thinking of this, I have some confidence again, and I am determined to hide behind the shield, no matter how others scold me Turtle King Ba, in short, if I can't pick this shield, even if I win, if I can't cut my wrist, even if you lose.

Just as I was thinking about my idea, I was blinded by the cold light right now, and this time it almost made me fly out of the sky, because Li Yan's sword came in from a strange angle, and I didn't even have time to see where Li Yan was, and the sword retracted like a ghost. But with such a stretch and a pull, my wrist hidden behind the shield was cut with another sword, and the blood flowed like a pillar when I landed.

Li Yan's figure floated out, stood still not far in front of me, and sneered: "The sixth move." "I secretly scolded the old boy in my heart, you are so ruthless with this sword, if it weren't for the four moves in the back, your sword would have cut off my wrist.

Li Yan's victory was in his hands, and his mood turned high, although he was facing me, he was announcing to everyone on the field: "Seventh move!" When he began to say the word "first", I was engrossed, only to see that he pointed a sword in the air, and it was directly inserted into my eyes, although I had a calculating plan that he should only hit my wrist and not stab me in the eyes, but after thinking about it, we did not agree on this matter, at best, he was just doing his best, and there was no such thing as only hitting here and not there. I didn't dare to bet on him with my pair of moves, so I hurriedly raised my shield to parry, but when he finished saying the word "move", the sword came in through the gap next to my shield.

Suddenly there was blood in front of my eyes, and I was shocked: "Could it be that my eyes really blinded him?" Li Yan is narrow-minded, and it is normal to do this kind of thing, I tried to blink my eyes, and found that I was only covered in blood, but the pain in my wrist intensified, but there was nothing wrong with my eyes.

Sure enough, another sword stabbed me in the wrist, and at this time, due to the blood loss and successive swords, and the heavy weight of the nine-ring knife, it was really difficult to hold the knife at this time. Li Yan was so upset at this time, obviously the sword just now quietly showed his master's strength. Li Yan asked in a fake manner: "Can you still hold on? If you admit defeat early, it will be good if this wrist rests for ten days and a half months." He paused and said deliberately solemnly: "If you insist on going your own way, beware of being a waste person for the rest of your life!" Huang

Haitang, who had not spoken for a long time, smiled and said: "If the right hand is abolished, it will be abolished, who said that my apprentice will not use a knife with his left hand?"

So I handed the knife to my left hand and hung the shield on my right arm, so that unless Li Yan got into my arms to hurt my right wrist, or had to remove the shield I hung on my right arm before I could continue to play the sword, otherwise this copper wall was generally defended, and no matter how tricky his swordsmanship was, he would not want to continue to hurt my right wrist.

I asked Li Yan, "Do you want to stab my wrist now?" Li Yan didn't reply, and his figure disappeared again, and I hurriedly circled around in place, trying to hinder Li Yan's sword in all directions. Who knew that I had a pain in my armpit, thinking that Li Yan had nowhere to start, so he had to stab a sword in a hurry, but he didn't think that the sword was stabbed, causing me to hurt my armpit.

Li Yan shook the tip of the sword beside him, and a little blood was sprinkled on the ground. Li Yan said proudly: "The eighth move." "I was still wondering why the sword stab was so ostentatious, and I felt that the pain of the sword wound in my armpit had diminished slightly, and was replaced by sharper pain in my wrist. I raised my hand to look and found that the sword Li Yan had stabbed through my clothes, and although it had hurt me elsewhere, he still stabbed my wrist hidden behind the shield. The accuracy of this sword recognition is simply incredible.

Huang Haitang didn't expect Li Yan's swordsmanship to be so expressive, and couldn't help but taunt him: "What a clever swordsmanship, he stabbed his wrist through the flesh, and he was really the number one sword god in the world!" Li Yan

knew that Huang Haitang was messing around at this time in order to protect me, so he snorted and ignored her, and asked me, "What's the matter?"

I thought to myself, since Li Yan wants to open up, he is not afraid of other people's irresponsible remarks, and would rather stab me elsewhere first and then hurt my wrist at the end, then it is very likely that he will dare to use any killing move in the last two swords. I didn't seem to have done anything except to be beaten all the time since I came on the field, and I had been pressed and beaten except for hitting Li Yanyi's shield at the right time, and I really hated to see him at this time, and the evil spirit in my heart finally burst out uncontrollably.

I threw my shield to the ground, grasped the hilt of the knife with both hands, and prepared to touch Li Yan head-on. Huang Haitang shouted behind him: "Idiot!" but he didn't continue, thinking that he was worried that I would be accused of favoritism if I said too much, so I choked on my mouth.

Li Yan asked me with interest, "What, you figured it out?" I nodded and said, "Yes! I was wrong at the beginning. Li Yan asked, "What's wrong?" I said, "I'm not a Jianghu person. "

I rushed up to pick up a knife, Li Yan's body didn't move, he moved a step in place and easily dodged, followed me to carry the knife with both hands like the wind, Huang Haitang knew that my internal strength was not good for half a year, so he has been teaching me how to use the knife more skillfully and conveniently, so when I concentrate on making the knife, the speed is not bad for a while. After twenty or thirty knives in a row, Li Yan's body technique gradually began to speed up, although in his opinion, my knife technique was full of flaws, and he could restrain me at any time, but he wanted to see what kind of housekeeping skills I had, so he never shot back.

After more than a dozen knives, my knife path was exhausted, and there were no new tricks to come out. Li Yan saw my bottleneck and sighed in disappointment, he probably thought that I would hide some unique skills like Huang Zhong or Huang Gai, only to find out that I was actually so level after seeing the end from the beginning to the end, it was inevitable that I was a little disappointed.

The tip of Li Yan's sword was slightly raised, and my right wrist was struck again. It's just that this time the two of us are face to face, and he has been disappointed to a certain level after seeing all my sword skills, and he can't raise the slightest vigilance against me as a person. After stabbing a sword, Li Yan still wanted to say something about the ninth move, but he didn't think that I let go of my hand at the moment of the sword, and when the nine-ring goose wing knife fell to the ground, I had already pinched Li Yan's wrist with one hand and pinched Li Yan's throat with the other.

"Tenth move, bastard!"

the white-haired old man lost his balance when I hit him, and we both fell to the ground together. His wrist was held by me, and no matter how high his swordsmanship was, he couldn't exert his strength for a moment and a half, plus he said that he was not allowed to use his internal force, Li Yan lay on the ground and looked at me in horror, not knowing what I was going to do next.

What can I do? I didn't practice the left-handed knife very well, so I never used it much, but during the days I practiced the left-handed knife, the strength of my left arm was stronger day by day.

So I pressed Li Yan like this, and my left hand hammered into his face and chest like rain, until the skin and flesh cracked. After all, Li Yan was old, and he fainted after only a few punches, but the person next to him who was lying on the ground couldn't see whether he was awake or not, and he was thinking about how to get up and fight back. I saw that he fainted and was even more presumptuous, and his right hand didn't care about his sword, and he rode on him and opened the two-handed blaster, and after a while, the blood on my wrist and the blood on his face were mixed together, and I gradually got into a better state and was intoxicated, and the scene became very chaotic and enjoyable.