Shi Jin learned almost all the essence of martial arts from his master Wang Jin, but after all, Wang Jin was still an official. If it comes to swords, guns, clubs, horses and bows, he is naturally one of the top masters in the Central Plains, but if it comes to
If you talk about these hidden weapons and simmering poisons, etc., then it is naturally far from the truth.
Nowadays, Shi Jin is not proficient in the method of sending and receiving hidden weapons. He only relies on his experience in the martial arts world and his current sharpness to deal with it. However, the old man is obviously an expert in darts and hidden weapons.
Expert, judging from the few iron quinoa seeds just now, he might be a master at simmering poison.
Just now I cast a stone to ask for directions, and with a small stone, I found out the old man's ability to absorb hidden weapons. You must know that the absorption of hidden weapons is ten times more difficult than shooting. If intercepting with a weapon can be regarded as a level one, then
Picking it with bare hands can be regarded as the tenth level of skill.
Now, the old man was holding the stone in his hand, and it was reflected back in a moment. Shi Jin's heartstrings were tense at the moment, his limbs and bones were filled with strength, and he fixed his smart eyes tightly, starting from the time when the stone flew.
Then he watched closely.
The stone was spinning at high speed in the air. If the knife were to block it, not only would it not be intercepted, but it would be reflected in a certain direction by the spinning force. Compared with the old man's method of receiving it, it would be difficult to show it in front of everyone.
nice.
The pebbles flew so fast that Shi Jin didn't have time to think too much. He immediately waved the knife in his right hand and swung it in the air. The blade was even with the speed of the pebbles. When the pebbles flew away with lightning, Shi Jin
He raised the knife with his left hand and used the back of the knife against the ballistic trajectory of the stone. There was only a crisp "dang" sound, and the stone flew towards the old man on the house again.
The old man saw this in his eyes and couldn't help but say "Huh——", then "Humph——" and sneered from the end of his nose. He twirled the five fingers of his right hand in the air like a flower blooming, and the stone was obediently pinched by him.
It reached the palm of his hand. The old man did not shoot back immediately this time. Instead, he held it between his fingers and kept rubbing it, as if he had no intention of shooting again.
However, such peace does not seem to make people feel comfortable and at ease.
The killers who had been following and intercepting all the way also took advantage of the old man's nonsense and returned to their sluggish demeanor from the sharpness just now. They held their knives on the ground one by one and slowly gathered behind them, far away from each other.
The people in Huashan gradually moved away, and there were several wide gaps between the two groups, just like when they were following from a distance.
At this moment, Shi Jin and the old man were standing in the gap. One was standing tall on the ground, and the other was sitting happily on the roof. With such expressions, no matter who passed by and saw them, they would never think that the two of them were in a fight between life and death just now.
They fought in a flash. Just when Shi Jin and the old man were silent, the atmosphere became strangely quiet. It was so quiet that not only could you hear the still bustling crowds on Yuanbao Street, but you could even hear
You can hear the heartbeats of others clearly.
However, the quieter the atmosphere, the more solemn the sense of urgency of life and death. Shi Jin is no longer a rare person. He was alone in the enemy's camp without feeling afraid, but now he is standing here safely, with the palm of his hand in his hand.
But there was a slight drop of sweat. Shi Jin's sharp eyes were fixed on the old man's twirling fingers. The pebbles in them were spinning around as the old man played with them, and Shi Jin noticed that the old man was playing with them.
The stones were spinning faster and faster, so fast that the old man's thin and withered fingertips could not be seen clearly.
Shi Jin knew that the old man was not just fooling around, but was about to get serious. Although he still didn't know what the old man's next move would be, what was certain was that he was about to attack, maybe in the next moment.
"Whoosh——!"
As expected by Shi Jin, the old man suddenly got angry at the next moment. However, no matter how much Shi Jin paid attention, he didn't have time to see the old man's movements clearly. He didn't know how the old man made the move. His sleeves were still intact.
It didn't move, and it didn't look like a sign of a move, but the stones were really shot out quickly, but the speed was no longer at the previous level.
This time, it was beyond Shi Jin's knowledge. He only heard the sound of pebbles swishing through the air before he arrived in front of Shi Jin.
Shi Jin was anxious, and he immediately raised the knife with his right hand like a shot. Although Shi Jin was half a beat slower, Shi Jin always moved the knife quickly. This time, he still struck first, and he just heard "Dang——"
With a crisp sound, the stone was intercepted by Shi Jin's knife again. When the stone touched the blade, Shi Jin felt that the shock of the impact was not as strong as the previous two times. It stands to reason that the speed and force were both
It has doubled again, but why is there no strength at this moment? Is it all consumed when it comes from the sky? Absolutely not.
But it was too late to think about it. Just when Shi Jin was stunned, the stone exploded with a "bang!" and turned into seven or eight pieces of gravel. It crossed the blade with sharp edges and pointed towards Shi Jin in different directions.
shot in the direction.
At this moment, it was too late for Shi Jin to draw his knife to protect him, so he had to retreat at the critical moment, changing his posture to move the vital point away from the exploding stones. Although his posture was a bit ugly, it was really a bit embarrassing, but at any rate
He didn't ask the old guy to shoot him, so he wouldn't be too embarrassed.
"You bastard, you've got a chance." The old man sitting on the eaves uncrossed his legs, and a pair of short legs swayed in the air. After saying this, he held his cigarette holder and sighed deeply.
He took a deep breath and squinted his eyes, as if everything below him had nothing to do with him and he was just enjoying a good life. After he blew out a puff of gray smoke rings, he slowly spoke again
He said: "However, just these two jumps will not last long. Everyone says that Shi Jin is brave and invincible. But in the eyes of my old man, it is just this." The old man said and raised his head.
With his skinny right hand, he pinched the tip of the slender little finger with his thumb, hehehehehe.
Shi Jin was just thrown into confusion by the old man's blow. He knew deep down in his heart the power of the old man's hidden weapon. Now he didn't care about being quick with his words. All his thoughts were devoted to the old man, staring solemnly at the old man's every move.
, he moved his energy to the tip of his feet, moving at any time to prevent accidents. Because Shi Jin knew that from just now, this old man was not a noisy person. The more words he speaks now, the more he expresses himself.
The desire to win became more and more urgent in his heart. The reason why he wasted so much money was just to see Shi Jin's good skills and deliberately wanted to distract Shi Jin's energy so that he could hit Shi Jin with one blow and solve Shi Jin's trouble immediately.
Shi Jin saw through the old man's strategy and immediately hatched a plan in his mind.