The beating of drums and hammers can defeat strange weapons and sharp swords; the bravery of three heroes cannot be defeated by ugly men with different appearances.
Lin Duyang took action to restrain the pheasant and wolf, and then used his back to catch the "double bone-crushing swords".
Taking advantage of Fang Qidou's stunned moment, he turned around sharply, and with his double hammers, he actually used two moves in the "Ye Zhan Ye Dao Technique" - "Silver Moon Throwing Shuttle" and "Long Night Difficult to See" at the same time.
These two moves are both unparalleled moves: "Silver Moon Throwing Shuttle" is originally intended to flicker the light of the sword, like a crescent moon swimming in the clouds, making people unpredictable and difficult to parry; "Long Night Is Hard to See" is a sneak attack
The move means that the shape of the knife is dark and there is no bright light. It is difficult for the enemy to see its shape, so he will be killed by the move.
Fang Qidou had been immersed in swordsmanship for many years before he got the name of "Bone Crushing Double Swords". He naturally saw the mystery of the two bowls. Who would have expected that the double swords can be used to "Silver Moon Throwing Shuttle" with a hammer.
He stopped him; the other hammer "Long Night Hard to See" had already wiped the blade and hit the Zhangmen point on his ribs.
Fang Qidou felt his breath stagnant, and the two swords in his hands were half a minute slower. Seeing Lin Duyang and other gangsters using their moves again, he wanted to parry, but it was already too late.
Lin Duyang used two moves again. The left hammer "changes things and stars move", and the right hammer "moon and stars are thin", which corresponds to the "wiping" and "stabbing" tactics in the sword technique.
However, the left mallet was a false move. It only waved in front of Fang Qidou's chest, attracting most of Fang Qidou's attention. Then he turned around and struck towards his waist and eyes. At this moment, the speed of the right mallet increased sharply.
He hit a three-pointer and poked Fang Qidou straight in the face; Fang Qidou subconsciously tilted his head back, but he hit Lin Duyang right in his arms!
But he saw Lin Duyang's mallet shaking, turning into a thorn and hitting Fang Qidou on his upper lip. The pain was so painful that he grinned and shed tears. But he was secretly grateful in his heart - fortunately, this gangster
It was not a double sword, otherwise at this moment, my upper lip would have been split in two, becoming a "rabbit's three-petal mouth".
Thinking of this, Fang Qidou couldn't help but look slightly ashamed:
He is known as the "bone-crushing double sword", and he has indeed never suffered a loss in sword skills for more than ten years. However, this unknown mountain bandit today is actually an expert in using double swords! And he uses "Ye Zhan Ye"
He has already mastered the art of swordsmanship with ease. With a pair of drumsticks in his hands, he can easily defeat him. If it were a pair of swords, he would only die!
That's it! From now on, let's throw away the title of "bone-breaking swords"! Don't do it again and bring shame on yourself...
Lin Duyang saw that his face was gloomy and dejected. He stood up with his hammer and said with a smile: "This military master! Do you know why I don't kill you?"
Fang Qidou looked embarrassed and said: "You don't have a knife in your hand, and you have no murderous intention in your heart, otherwise you would have torn us into pieces long ago..."
"No, no!"
Lin Duyang shook his head, clasped his hands behind his back, and started pacing on the spot, "If I don't have a knife, I'll just grab it! Now that I've come to get the treasure, I'm going to kill someone. I'll spare your life just because you're a human being."
My dear friend, you can hear the beauty of my "Mangshan Slang", hehehehe! It's not like there were two ancient people who called them "Yu Baiya" and "Zeed Seven", and caused a "high mountain and flowing water", and they were said to be by future generations.
Become a 'friend'..."
"Duyangzi! Don't ask me to question you! Why don't you quickly take the treasure and go back to the mountain together? What are you doing there?!"
Before Lin Duyang finished speaking, he was frightened back by Lin Guyue's shout. He inserted the drumstick randomly into his waist, ran straight to the "Rushui Sword Monument", held it up with both hands, and shouted,
He actually lifted up a stele weighing several hundred kilograms.
Maybe he used too much force, and there was a soft "chi la" sound on his back. The place where Fang Qidou's two swords had hit him exploded, revealing a piece of black light armor.
Fang Qidou took a look at it. He was surprised at first, and then secretly happy in his heart. He recognized that this light armor was the rare and precious "Xuansi Soft Armor".
And just a few days ago, he took Yang Chaoxi, the Chong Lingzi who had been knocked unconscious by his own hands, back to the Fang family house to rest. When he was undressing Junior Brother Yang, he accidentally saw him wearing such a "
Xuan Silk Soft Armor".
It would be impossible for such a rare thing to appear here so quickly by such a coincidence. In addition, Liu Xiaomu, the sacred Zoroastrian saint, used the "Nine Shao Eight Sounds Technique" to expose her whereabouts, and then think of Junior Brother Yang and this person.
The extraordinary connection between Saint Aunt... Therefore, there is only one truth:
The "Lin Duyang" in front of me is Junior Brother Yang in disguise!
Yang Chaoxi, whose pseudonym is "Lin Duyang", is currently holding a heavy stone tablet, lifting his knees and feet, which is obviously very difficult. Even though his inner breath is flowing and his feet are filled with Qi, he still cannot make a light body by "crossing the river with a reed"
Kung Fu.
Looking around, except for Fang Qidou, who was stunned, and Tian Pheasant and Tian Lang, whose eyes were sinister and unwilling, everyone who was still confused after being hurt by the "Nine Shao Eight Sounds Art" had already stood up one after another, and things were getting better.
sign.
Yang Zhaoxi still lowered her voice and shouted to Liu Xiaomu: "Sister! This stone is so heavy that I can hardly lift it alone..."
Liu Xiaomu had just nailed the five bee needles in the copper pipa into Huo Xian's copper body, and was about to pick up the string. He saw that Yang Chaoxi was already holding the stone tablet, staggering towards this side, one step at a time, and said something:
He couldn't help complaining, but he couldn't help but gleaming in his eyes: "My mother's feet! What a bear! Who wants you to carry a stone back?! You bastard is carrying a monument!"
After saying that, he picked up the embroidered shoes and threw the double-headed Xuanhua ax that he had just knocked to the ground from the grass and mud, and flew towards Yang Chaoxi. "This ax is handy! Break the stone quickly and take it out."
Get the sword and go!”
The double-headed Xuanhua ax was already heavy, so Liu Xiaomu picked it out with one kick, using all his strength. Yang Chaoxi felt a strong wind blowing, and his hair stood on end, but he did not dare to take it hard. He hurriedly turned around slightly, and pulled out the five-foot square axe.
He held the stele in front of him to avoid being injured by the axe.
Even so, when the double-headed Xuanhua ax broke through the rain curtain, made several arcs in the air, and struck the stone tablet, Yang Zhaoxi finally couldn't bear the momentum and slid backwards for more than ten feet. Then his heel was hit by a stone.
If you stumble, your body will become unstable and you will fall down if you turn on your back.
The three to four hundred kilogram stone tablets naturally fell over. The already ugly "Lin Duyang" was knocked heavily into the muddy stream. The rope around his waist suddenly broke, and he jumped down into the canal.
in the center; the double-headed Xuanhua ax was stuck diagonally on the stele, with a broad blade embedded in it for more than two inches, and the several-foot-long ax handle was trembling endlessly.
Yang Zhaoxi looked up to the sky, with stars in his eyes, and he had already fallen to pieces. If he hadn't been in a hurry, and his breath bulged in his chest and abdomen, he would have been smashed by the stone tablet at this moment, and his ribs would have been smashed, his internal organs were damaged, and he would have died.
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The house leaked, but it rained all night, and the boat was late and encountered a strong wind!
At this moment, the remaining power of the "Nine Shao Eight Sounds Art" faded away, and the camp was recruiting soldiers. Most of the guards in the feudal town were awakened by the rain, and they rushed towards the "Rushui Sword Monument" brandishing their weapons.
The Taoist sect, the Shi sect, the Jianghu ranger, the Fanbang clown... all the people also rushed to get involved in the melee to snatch the stone tablets and compete for the sword. In an instant, they forgot about their respective camps, and they all aimed at the "male and female pair" who crossed in.
"Hegemony", especially Yang Chaoxi who was holding the monument alone but was suppressed.
Yang Chaoxi saw the crowd of heroes like ants, shouting like thunder, rushing towards him. Suddenly his anus tightened, his scalp went numb, and an unknown force suddenly pushed up the stone slab on his chest. Immediately, his body suddenly collapsed.
Roll, finally freed from under the monument.
However, before he had time to rejoice, he saw eight iron claws swooping in and grabbing at vital parts of his body. Yang Chaoxi didn't bother to take out the two hammers from his waist, so he had to use local materials, grabbed two handfuls of mud, and used "
Using the "Locust Stone" method, the energy penetrates both arms and is thrown out.
The mud particles contained energy, no weaker than ordinary rocks, and instantly hit the attacker's face, causing several of them to scream.
The eight iron claws also lost their accuracy and missed one after another, accidentally entering the place where Yang Chaoxi was pressed just now. At this time, the stone tablet fell again, and the three iron claws were immediately slapped on the ground.
"Click! Click! Click..."
Only a few crisp sounds were heard, but the five iron claws could not withstand the falling stone, and the wrist bones were snapped together. What followed were three similar screams.
Yang Zhaoxi had already slipped out from the gap between the legs and feet of several people like a loach, and then with a "carp kick", he stood up. Looking at the densely packed long weapons and short blades in front of him, he realized that he had become the target of public criticism.
I couldn't help but complain again and again.
He quickly turned around and jumped up, stepping on the monument. The pain was so painful that several people howled again and almost fainted.
How could Yang Zhaoxi care about this? He immediately raised the double-headed Xuanhua ax, chose a direction, and started slashing with all his strength...
When the wind brings the rain, the rain helps the wind.
However, Liu Xiaomu threw the big ax and ignored him. Turning around, he saw Huo Xiantong's face showing no pain at all, staring directly at her fat body, and Jie Jie burst out laughing.
There was contempt, ridicule, joking, and arrogance in the laughter, but there was no fear. With the laughter, Huo Xiantong's already strong body suddenly swelled up like an angry puffer fish. It took only a few seconds.
After resting, he had swollen into a fat man weighing 700 to 800 pounds.
The fat man was naked and had a mountain of flesh. He was fat and fat, with big shoulders and a round waist. He was nine feet long and as strong as a bear. The robe on his body had long ago collapsed into many pieces and fell to the ground. Only a gray "D" was tied around his waist.
Take a crotch cloth and wrap the stupid thing in it.
The five bee stings that were driven into the body had already been ejected from the body. Not only was there no blood, there was not even a pinhole left.
Although the fat man was barefoot, every step he took would feel like the earth was shaking. Although Liu Xiaomu's disguised "Lin Guyue" was also extremely fat, it was nothing compared to the fat man made of Huo Xian copper.
Great witch.
"Fat Man" Huo Xiantong raised his head and laughed wildly: "What a good lady! This appearance of yours reminds me of my husband. The human race has a martial arts, the scientific name is 'Chiyou Opera', which is not only highly respected in the rich areas of the Central Plains, but also called 'Sumo Wrestling'
; Even in the northern Human lands, it has become popular and is called "Jiao Dui".
When I first traveled around for more than ten years, I became most obsessed with this way. Coupled with the innate divine power of my tiger tribe, I really have few opponents and no disadvantages! Today, I will use this skill to play with my wife, and I only hope that my wife will come too.
It’s fun to go into battle shirtless... Jie Jie Jie Jie!”
Liu Xiaomu's phoenix eyes were cold and cold, and she gritted her silver teeth and said, "Bah! A big insect with a flower skin, you have no shame! An external incarnation dares to be so rampant! Just accept your fate!"
After hearing this, Huo Xiantong's smile suddenly faded. He stopped talking nonsense and rushed towards him.