[Comprehensive martial arts] On the conduct of Jinyiwei's commanders

Wu Ming's eyes flashed, he couldn't help but dropped the fishing rod in his hand, got up and said, "You are the servant behind Gong Jiu."

Shen Bai finally said, "I should have been."

"But you're not now?"

"Not any more."

Wu Ming stared at the Xiuchun Knife in his hand, forced a smile and said, "Your knife seems pretty good."

"Yes."

"Among the people I know, there is only one with such a knife."

"Ah."

"His name seems to be Shen Baizhong."

Shen Baizhong said, "The person you are talking about may be me, and my name is also Shen Baizhong."

Wu Ming's face finally changed completely, as if someone had punched him in the stomach, and even the corners of his mouth began to twitch, "You shouldn't be here."

Shen Bai finally said, "I really shouldn't."

"But why are you here?" Wu Ming said, "Aren't you worried about Lu Xiaofeng, Li Xunhuan, and the children of Zhongyuan Dianhong?"

"I am anxious."

Wu Ming waited for his answer.

Shen Baizhong said coldly, "Although I am worried about them, I also understand a more important truth. If you die, I will never have to worry about them."

Wu Ming had to admit that what he said was right, but he still couldn't figure it out, so he asked, "How did you hide it from Gong Jiu? How did you get in?"

In fact, he already had the answer in his heart, but he was too arrogant to think about it, because he was afraid that the answer would not satisfy him and would damage his face.

Suddenly there was a sneering sound, Gong Jiu walked slowly from the corner with a fan, and said with a smile, "He doesn't need to hide it from me, it's I who need to hide it from you."

Wu Ming's eyes quickly turned cold, and he said lightly, "Oh?"

Gong Jiu said, "I want Dongying, do you know?"

"I do not know."

"It doesn't matter if you know, what I want to ask is do you want it?"

Wu Ming smiled and said, "I want everything. Even if it is a secret book, a piece of gold, a ten-foot piece of land, and a small county magistrate, let alone Dongpu, which is already considered a good place?"

Wang Xiaoshi sighed suddenly, and said worriedly, "How can there always be such a person in the world? I don't know how to grow such a face. As your son-in-law-to-be, I really feel a little shameless."

Wu Ming actually smiled. Although his face was pale and his smile was stiff, he actually smiled. Does this mean that he is still a little bit sure that he can win?

Gong Jiu didn't know, so he stared at Wu Ming, looking at him with vicious eyes, trying to add pressure and fear to him.

Wang Xiaoshi also stared at Wu Ming, his eyes were always gentle and harmless, as calm and kind as any cow by the paddy field, but now he looked like a vicious leopard.

In this year, he only got angry three times, and these three times were given to Wu Ming.

On the contrary, Shen Baizhong's face showed no expression at all. He drew out the knife and wiped it on his sleeve. Even his eyes were no different from looking at any ordinary person.

Wu Ming looked into Shen Baizhong's eyes, and his head couldn't help sweating. Only now did he understand how terrifying Shen Baizhong was, and why he was able to sit as the number one expert in the world at such a young age.

With such a heart and concentration, no matter what you do, you will never be bad.The enemy is not nervous at the moment, what kind of temperament is it?

Before the battle started, Wu Ming felt that he had already lost.

This is not good, so bad that it might kill me, so Wu Ming immediately thought of a way, and said in a deep voice, "What about the beef soup? Why don't you ask her to come out? Does she not want to kill me?"

As expected, Wang Xiaoshi's attitude immediately softened. When he thought of the beef soup fan's slap, he felt a burning pain on his face, and when he thought of the beef soup's tears, his fist seemed to be about to soften.

But this method is useless to Gong Jiu. His attitude towards beef soup is always vague, and he doesn't care what she thinks at this time. Seeing Wang Xiaoshi is so weak, he said coldly, "Shen Baizhong, I will help You rush."

"it is good."

Wu Ming stomped his feet suddenly, shook the fishing rod from the ground into his hands, and said with a sneer, "Gong Jiu, do you think you have the ability to fight me?"

Gong Jiu smiled and said, "I don't, but I can still disgust you by the side, distract you, and compete with masters. The distraction is terrible. I think you know it better than me."

Just as Wu Ming was about to speak, Gong Jiu said again, "Besides, this is the sea. It's much easier to die alone than on land."

He said this because he wanted to torture Wu Ming intentionally, so that Wu Ming would be worried, so that he could spend his energy. If he lost his mind in the next duel, it would be best if he missed and was hacked to death.

At this time, Beef Soup also came out. Her eye circles were still red, but she was much calmer. Holding a cold silver sword in her hand, she stood beside Wang Xiaoshi.

Wang Xiaoshi asked, "Where have you been?"

Beef Soup said coldly, "Murder."

Wu Ming's smile froze, and he couldn't help asking, "Who did you kill?"

"I killed the Buddha statue."

Of course, Buddha statues will not die. The beef soup killed Wu Ming's master hidden in the Buddha statue. One of them was strangled to death by the beef soup during the feeding time this morning.

If it were normal, their martial arts might still be able to resist for a while, and the powerful ones could even kill beef soup directly, but they are so hungry now, and they haven't moved for several days, how can they have any strength? ?

Wu Ming was silent for a moment, then said slowly, "Unexpectedly, even you betrayed me."

Niu Routang tightened his sword grip and did not speak.

Wang Xiaoshi sighed secretly, standing in front of Niu Tang, his softened fist hardened again, and shouted, "How can something like you have friends and relatives?"

Wu Mingdao, "Of course I have. My friend is..."

As soon as these two words came out of his mouth, he suddenly threw out the plate of soybeans beside him.

A hundred or so soybeans are more terrifying than a hundred iron beans at this time. The Tang Sect's rainstorm pear blossom needle is here, and I am afraid that I will be ashamed to live and jump into the sea by myself.

The more than 100 soybeans hit Gong Jiu and Wang Xiaoshi directly, they turned sideways to avoid, only heard a crackling sound, and there were more than a hundred dense black holes the size of a honeycomb on the wooden board of the cabin.

With a bang, the fishing rod in Wu Ming's hand was wrapped around Shen Baizhong's Xiuchun knife. This fishing rod was actually made of Burmese iron. When the internal force was injected, it was as straight as a thread, but now it was as soft as a thin noodle.

The soybeans were thrown out, but there was still a jug of wine beside him.

The jug of wine arrived in front of Shen Baizhong in the blink of an eye, the wine spilled out, and white smoke rose in the air, like a bomb exploded, not only smoke, but also a smell of gunpowder.

Shen Baizhong slashed at the fishing rod, turned over with his strength, stepped on it, and kicked the jug of wine into the sea.

The sea water exploded immediately, the waves rose two to three feet high, and the water splashed and flew to the deck.

Water also splashed on the corner of Shen Baizhong's clothes.

Shen Baizhong stood on the fishing rod, standing in the air, and the fishing rod was held by Wu Ming in his hand, holding it very firmly, enough to support Shen Baizhong's weight.

No one moved, and the one who moved first would have an opening.Even if there is no flaw, it will become passive.

The cold wind blows, and it seems that there is already autumn.

Gong Jiu's sword, Wang Xiaoshi's sword, Niu Niu Tang's sword, and Shen Baizhong's knife are all ready to drink blood, how can Wu Ming avoid it?

Wu Ming did not hide.He just suddenly used the fishing rod as a stick, sweeping away thousands of troops with one move, and swept the fishing rod around the deck, bringing everyone into his attack range.

Several cabins immediately collapsed, and a lot of dust and sawdust came out, flying in the air.

Wu Ming stepped on the ground and rolled on the ground without any tricks. With the cover of smoke and dust, he arrived at Wang Xiaoshi's side in an instant, kicked him into the sea with a flying kick.

Shen Baizhong's movements were not slow at all. As soon as the fishing rod moved, he flew down and stepped on the side of the boat. As soon as Wang Xiaoshi was thrown over, he caught him and brought him back by his collar.

An extremely long shadow protruded from the smoke, like a long spear, piercing Shen Baizhong. It was Wu Ming's fishing rod. In fact, he wanted to throw two more people, but it was a pity that Gong Jiu and Beef Soup were thrown at Wang Xiaoshi. When he went out, he hid to both sides.

The light of the knife flashed, drew an arc, and slashed straight down. The fishing rod was broken inch by inch, bursting and becoming shorter and shorter, one knife by another, without any gap, the tip of the knife flashed, and it was in front of Wu Ming in the blink of an eye.

The face of the knife reflected Wu Ming's pale face.

He suddenly pulled out a thin and narrow soft sword from his waist with his backhand, shook it, wrapped around Shen Baizhong's Xiuchun knife, and turned his other palm into a knife, and slashed towards the commander's heart.

Shen Baizhong dodged sideways, instead of retreating, he attacked Wu Ming's shoulder with one hand and kicked him at the knee with the other.

After the two Dangdang beeps, the two stood on each side, neither of them had any wounds, it was really close to each other.

Wu Ming stared at Shen Baizhong's saber, remained silent for a long time, and said with a smile, "The commander's saber is made of very good material."

Holding a folding fan, Gong Jiu has been looking for Wu Ming's flaws, trying to take the time to use cunning arrows and play tricks. At this time, she is afraid that Shen Bai will not be able to tell him, or she will be distracted, so she sneered, "That's natural, this For a knife to be forged, at least four or five people have to go through it, not to mention whether you have such friends, even if you do, you dare not let others make your own weapons."

Wang Xiaoshi also wanted to intervene, but their movements were too fast and too difficult to distinguish, and they couldn't find a chance at all.

While Gong Jiu was cursing, the two had already fought together again, the deck was broken where they passed, and the force aroused by the internal force blew the dust and debris into a circle, flying outwards continuously.

Gong Jiu said to Wang Xiaoshi, "I'll give you a task."

Wang Xiaoshi said, "Please tell me."

"You must take good care of the palace lord, and don't let her interfere."

"You don't believe her?"

Gong Jiu said coldly, "I don't trust anyone, especially those who betrayed me."

"You think that's betrayal?"

Gong Jiu pointed at the figures of the two, and said coldly, "If she hadn't betrayed me, the current scene would not have happened at all."

Wang Xiaoshi stopped talking, just nodded.

Niu Niu Tang was standing beside them, when Gong Jiu said these few words, it seemed that she couldn't see her at all, as if she didn't care whether she heard or not.

Wang Xiaoshi couldn't help but glanced at her, and after just one glance, he glanced away, because he couldn't bear to see Niu Tang look so desperate and confused.

Suddenly there was a coughing sound.

Wu Ming fell on the ground, the clothes on his chest were stained with blood, traces of which flowed from his fingers to the ground.

Shen Baizhong's right hand could no longer hold the knife, his knuckles were pale, trembling unceasingly, a series of blood dripped down, falling like ruby.

Wu Ming kept coughing, "Unexpectedly, you can also use a knife with your left hand."

Shen Baizhong leaned on the railing, and said slowly, "I also never thought that your inner strength would be so deep."

Wu Ming smiled, "Do you think I'm going to die?"

Shen Bai finally didn't speak, just looked at Gong Jiu.

Wu Mingdao, "We are both hurting now. If we want to fight again, we have to judge who lives and who dies, but you still have helpers."

"Yes."

"Very well, then call your helper to prepare a boat for me."

Gong Jiu walked over at some point, and sarcastically said, "You're crazy."

Wu Ming said, "I'm not crazy."

"you have not?"

"You can ask Mr. Shen for his opinion."

Gong Jiu looked at Shen Baizhong, frowned and said, "What's going on?"

Shen Bai finally said, "...Nothing happened, get out of the way, I'll kill him."

Wu Ming laughed and said, "Are you really not afraid of death?"

"I'm not afraid."

"Okay, Gong Jiu, let me tell you that he has been poisoned." Wu Ming said lightly, "It is a kind of poison that gets worse the more you use your internal strength. Stop now, maybe you can still be saved."

"Where is your poison?"

"Naturally it was wiped on the sword."

Gong Jiu looked back and saw that the blood that Shen Baizhong bleed had turned black, and asked decisively, "Give you the boat, and you will give us the antidote?"

"good."

"Okay. Wang Xiaoshi, give him the boat."

Shen Bai finally tore off a corner of his sleeve, pulled it with his left hand, tied it with his mouth in his mouth, wrapped it around the wound, and said coldly, "Don't go."

Wang Xiaoshi said, "Why are you not allowed to go?"

"Because he is still stronger than you."

"Even if he's injured?"

"Even if he's injured."

Gong Jiudao, "What about the two of us?"

Wu Ming suddenly stood up from the ground, took out a fire pocket, burned the wound on his chest with fire, and said without changing expression, "You can try it."

Shen Bai finally took a few steps forward, and said coldly, "You don't need them to try, I will try."

Wu Ming said in a deep voice, "Are you really willing to risk your life?"

Shen Baizhong laughed, "The more you don't want to die, the easier it is to die. If you hide today, you will never make any progress in the future."

Wu Ming was stunned for a moment, his face was ugly as if he had been pushed into a cesspit, not only because Shen Baizhong's words pierced into his heart like a sharp knife, but also because he already understood the current situation.

Gong Jiu doesn't care about his life at all, beef soup is not trusted by everyone, Wang Xiaoshi is indecisive, and will definitely listen to Shen Baizhong.In this way, it seemed that he still had to fight Shen Baizhong desperately.

What's more, he has already been poisoned, and people who have been poisoned are always crazier than others, because they have to make the most useful judgments in the most limited time-and this is often the choice of killing and breaking.

Wu Ming sighed, and suddenly said, "How about we take a step back?"

"How do you want to retreat?"

"My people are all dead, so I'm the only one left to go to the Central Plains. It's useless." Wu Ming panted, "I'll give you the antidote, and you let me go. It will never matter again."

Shen Baizhong was still bleeding, but said, "No."

"no?"

"One of us must die."

"Why do you have to fight with your life?" Wu Ming seemed to have suddenly changed back to that kind old man, and taught Shen Baizhong earnestly, "You are still young, and you don't understand the benefits of living. If you die, you will have nothing. Didn't even know I had nothing left."

"Oh."

"Oh what do you mean?"

"Oh, that means—why didn't you die?"

Wu Ming stopped talking, he suddenly threw the fire folder in his hand, threw it at Gong Jiu, and shouted, "Look at my peacock feather!"

Peacock Ling is the most terrifying hidden weapon in the Jianghu. Even people from the Tang Sect have no choice but to bow down when they see it. Whenever there is a major event, such things are absolutely indispensable.

Shen Baizhong's first reaction was to save Gong Jiu, and Gong Jiu's first reaction was to save himself.

No one dared to bet on whether Wu Ming really had such a thing.

They lost their bet.

Gong Jiu fell into the sea in order to avoid the fire, and Shen Bai eventually missed the chance to save others.

Wu Ming called Gong Jiu, but it was Wang Xiaoshi who confronted him.

And that fire zhezi that people are waiting for is really just a fire zhezi.

It stands to reason that although Wang Xiaoshi's Lovesickness Knife and Poisonous Sword are not the top martial arts in the world, they are also unheard of. If they were going to be chopped, the little old man seemed to know it in advance, so they could all avoid it.

The beef soup was the closest to Wang Xiaoshi, and immediately broke out in sweat, took two or three steps forward, and shouted, "Stop!"

No matter how fast she was, Wu Ming's sword tip had already penetrated into Wang Xiaoshi's heart, and if he entered a few inches, he would die.

But Wu Ming really stopped.

He didn't really want to kill Wang Xiaoshi.

"I know you didn't want me to die before." Wu Ming said, "You think I really didn't notice the Tianyi Shenshui you are holding in your hand?"

Beef soup trembled, "You, you know?"

"Of course I know, you are my daughter."

Beef Tang's lips trembled, and he whispered, "Then why do you..."

Wu Ming interrupted her and smiled, "Because I know you will never kill me. And I will never kill you either."

"But you never liked me."

Wu Mingdao, "This is because I never knew how to express my emotions before, and I will never do this in the future."

Blood came out from the corner of Wang Xiaoshi's mouth, just as he was about to speak, Wu Ming tapped the Ya acupoint secretly, and the breath came out, which was useless.

From the corner of his eye, he saw a handful of silver needles in Wu Ming's hand.

Beef soup is still completely unaware, with tears in her eyes, and she doesn't know what to do. She cried and called herself a jerk yesterday, and now she is stupid again when she encounters this situation.

Wu Ming looked tired and in pain, with mist in his eyes, completely different from the omnipotent father she remembered.

Looking at his loving eyes, Niu Tang could hardly help but kneel down.

The silver needle is already at the fingertips.

Wang Xiaoshi became ruthless, and slammed forward with all his strength, regardless of his pinched veins, and the sword in front of his chest, he just slammed forward.

Although Wu Ming caught him in time, the sword came out through his body and pierced Wang Xiaoshi.

Blood gushed out like a spring, splashing the beef soup all over.

The silver needle also shot out like lightning, piercing towards the beef soup.

Wu Ming couldn't help feeling a little pity, he really didn't want to kill beef soup, because he really wanted a grandson, and he also really wanted to find someone to row the boat for him on the way to escape.

But when a person is really about to die, he will not regret it at all.

Beef soup stared blankly at Wang Xiaoshi who fell on the ground. She had never felt that the color of the blood was so bright red, so red that it was frightening. Face.

Ding ding a few times.

The silver needles were shot on the wooden board one after another, and the tails of the needles reflected the green light, obviously poisoned again.

The Xiuchun Knife turned again and cut towards Wu Ming's neck.

Wu Ming bent down suddenly, and slid down against the railing behind his back like a swimming fish. He even sat on the ground to avoid the knife, and drew his sword to stab Shen Baizhong's waist.

Wu Ming's martial arts was improved abruptly by relying on the strange changes in the Sunflower Book. In terms of opening and closing, or orthodoxy, he is not as good as Shen Baizhong.His savvy is already the best in the past hundred years, but it is still a bit worse than Shen Baizhong.

But he knows how to put poison on the sword.

How many heroes have been destroyed by poison?How many tragedies did poison cause?

Shen Baizhong was also poisoned, so he slowed down.

Become slower than Wu Ming.

Slow people will die!

At this moment, Niu Tang raised his head suddenly, hugged Wang Xiaoshi tightly, and shouted loudly, "Father! Your shoes are dirty!"

With a pop, the Xiuchun knife was inserted into Wu Ming's chest.

The tip of the sword also pierced into Shen Baizhong's body.

Shen Baizhong's hands were shaking so much that he couldn't hold the knife. Since he practiced martial arts, he has never been injured so seriously, nor has he shed so much blood.

Blood dripped from the corner of his mouth continuously, dripped on Wu Ming's body, and dripped on his crow-black sleeves, blurring dark traces.

Wu Ming really took a look at his red shoes, maybe because these shoes are not just shoes in his eyes, but also a symbol of him as a "man".

Blood also came out of Wu Ming's throat, and his lips protruded, as if blocked by a stone.But he was still laughing, because there was something else on him, and that thing was Hooligan's golden silk armor.

Shen Baizhong had no way to push down any more, so he pressed his whole body towards the handle of the knife, using his own weight to put pressure on the knife.

When necessary, he could have been more ruthless than anyone else.

A wet hand suddenly grasped Shen Baizhong's trembling wrist, and pressed down hard.

"...Gong Jiu?"

Just as Gong Jiu climbed up from the sea, she responded, raised her foot and stepped on Wu Ming's hand, took out a dagger from her arms, and stuck it on Wu Ming's head with a grinning grin.

No one has ever said that you have to break through the golden silk armor to kill people.

The scorching sun that flows gold and stone is already in midair.

Jin Yiwei's boat stopped at sea.

Shen Baizhong leaned against the ruins, looked at his bandaged wound, and said quietly to Huo Xiang who had just galloped onto the boat, "It hurts."

Huo Xiang's worries and cursing were suppressed in his throat, and he sighed deeply, so he had to lower his head to search in the medicine box.

Lu Xiaofeng looked at Wang Xiaoshi who was being tenderly cared for by the beef soup, and for a moment envied his good luck, not everyone survived being stabbed in the heart, and not everyone had this luck.

After watching these few glances, Lu Xiaofeng sat down, leaned against Shen Baisheng, and said wearily, "Have you learned any lessons?"

Shen Baizhong asked, "Have you learned any lessons?"

Lu Xiaofeng was disheveled, obviously came directly from Wudang Mountain, sighed, "I only understand one thing, the more you want to be successful, the more cautious you should be."

Taoist Mu died because of his own daughter. Compared with Wu Mingyi here, it is really similar.

Shen Bai finally said, "I also understand one thing."

"What is it?"

"Next time I go out to a duel, I will also prepare poison that can be smeared on the knife."

Lu Xiaofeng looked at him as if he had seen a ghost, looked at him, and suddenly burst out laughing, rolling on the ground laughing, laughing until tears flowed out.

The laughter floated far, far away on the sea...