Lao Chen was kneeling on one knee, his palms hanging weakly on the ground. Only by looking closely, he saw that the needles in Lao Chen's palms had been broken by the young Qingfeng. Not only that, the wounds on his palms were turned out, and they were constantly swollen.
The blood shows the power of the young man's sword just now.
"Good strategy, good means." Old Chen suddenly raised his eyes and looked at the young man. He spoke with ridicule, but then he thought that the young man's method of harassing the enemy with smoke was no different from his own method of harassing the enemy with needles, and his pale face turned red.
, no more words.
Although Gu Xiao managed to break open the needle, his shoulder blades and internal injuries were so severe that he was unable to continue the pursuit, so he had to temporarily stand still and slow down.
The fighting in the formation was temporarily suspended, and the soldiers outside the formation were not in a hurry. We usually saw a lot of sparring in the army, but it was rare for such masters to fight with each other. They stopped attacking each other with swords and shields in their hands and watched the battle in silence.
Before the young man could calm down the surging energy in his chest, he saw the medical officer who was kneeling on one knee slowly getting up, his sleeves shaking slightly, some medicinal powder falling on the palms of his hands, turning the skin and flesh to stop the bleeding instantly, biting open the middle coat, and tearing off the strip of cloth.
, turn your palms over and wrap the wound.
Gordon, who was silent on the sidelines of the battle, clearly saw the scene of the two fighting in the formation. His brows were furrowed, his eyes moved slightly, and he glanced at Mo Shoumin beside him again. He looked calm when he saw him.
Deng couldn't help but have doubts in his eyes again.
When Mo Shoumin saw that the young man had the upper hand, the stone in his heart finally fell to the ground. The eagerness in his eyes eased a little, but before he could calm down, he noticed that Gordon's eyes beside him had already fallen on him, and he hurriedly pretended to be concerned about the medical officer.
look.
Withdrawing his gaze, Gao Deng had a gloomy expression on his face. He didn't know what he was thinking. For a moment, his eyes flashed fiercely, and then he stepped back slightly and came to Xu An's side, who was watching the battle.
Seeing General Gao approaching, Xu An hurriedly stepped forward to greet him. However, when General Gao indicated that he did not need to step forward, he immediately stepped back a little. He looked at General Gao with suspicion as he summoned several other generals, and then stepped forward.
A few secret instructions...
Although I don't know what General Gao ordered, I saw that the pupils of those generals suddenly shrunk, and then they turned around and left quickly with some soldiers, so I knew that this was not an easy matter.
Just when he was about to wait and see again, he heard the soldiers watching behind him cheer loudly again. He couldn't help but suppress his doubts and turned to look at the young man and the medical officer who were fighting again in the formation.
What shone coldly in Xu An's eyes was not the sword in the young man's hand, but the sharp and sharp needles that the medical officer Lao Chen kept shooting out from his sleeves. If it were said that the needles were used as arrows, at this time
The sharp needle and the round sharp needle are similar to the trowel needle.
In the eyes of Xu An and other soldiers, there is no difference between the two needles in Lao Chen's hand and the previous needles. However, in the eyes of the young man who waved his sword to resist, there is a huge difference. If the previous needles were exquisite in breaking armor,
As for the sharpness of a single needle, the current sharpness and roundness of the two needles are based on quantity, and these two kinds of needles seem to be endless, shooting out from the medical officer's sleeves, firmly suppressing himself at twenty steps
Outside, you can no longer get close.
Picking, crossing, pointing, collapsing, the young man displayed what he had learned in his mind and displayed his dexterity in swordsmanship to the fullest. He looked at the medical officer who was waving his sleeves twenty steps away, saw the way he was using his energy, and knew that the time had come.
In a fierce fight, if you want to defeat the enemy, you can only break through the two needles of the long-range attack and attack at close range, so you grit your teeth and insist on using the sword in your hand faster...
Withdrawing his eyes from the medical officer, he used the sword in his hand as fast as lightning. He opened it and fired the hidden weapon for a moment. He took the opportunity to take a few steps forward, but before he could stand still, he saw two needles attack one after another. The sharp needle came first.
One inch and six points, the body is sharpened, the end is sharpened, and the edge is cut into three corners.
If he continued to pick and point the incoming needle like before, he would have to retreat. The young man didn't want to take just a few steps, so he retreated twenty steps away. His eyes froze, so he shook his wrist and held the hilt of the sword behind his back.
He raised his sword horizontally to resist, and at the same time poured his true energy into the long sword in his hand, wanting to take a few steps closer.
He heard the crisp sound of the needle and sword touching in front of him. It was just as the young man imagined. With this method, he no longer had to retreat. He felt happy in his heart. When he was about to continue moving forward, a slight cracking sound was heard.
When I heard it, I was stunned for a moment, and heard the sound of dense piercing the air again, so I had to stop moving forward and jump back.
Seeing the young man retreat twenty steps away, Old Chen turned over and rolled up his sleeves, no longer using the silver needle, and only narrowed his eyes to look at the young man, as if he already had a chance to win.
When he had some time to spare, the young man took advantage of the situation and looked at the long sword in his hand. Only then did he realize that the sound of shattering came from the blade of the sword. He finally understood the sharp points of the two needles: sharp edge and round sharp edge.
The sharp needle is in the front, round and sharp in the back. The sharp needle hits the sword body. The round sharp needle reaches back, one inch and six points. The needle point is tough. The sharp needle hits the sword body and bounces away instantly. The round sharp needle strikes the same point on the sword body again.
Just when he took a few steps closer, the sword was broken, and the subtle cracking sound he heard in his ears came from this.
Looking at the long sword in his hand, it was full of scars. The blade of the sword was already filled with sharp needles. The young man secretly praised in his heart that the medical officer's needles were really sharp. Although the long sword of the Mo family was not a magic weapon, it could be seen from the moment he used it.
, you can also feel that it is forged from fine iron, and it is about to break at this moment.
"We need to capture this medical officer as soon as possible. If this long sword is broken, there may be no weapon that can stop the nine needles in his hand." Gu Xiao secretly composed his mind, stretched out his fingers, flicked the sword body, and the internal force penetrated through his fingertips.
, the silver needle shook off the long sword, and his starry eyes were cast on the medical officer in the field.
Lao Chen also grabbed the young man to check the gap in the long sword in his hand, and tried his best to calm down the blood in his chest. Although in the eyes of others, his acupuncture skills just now were sharp, forcing the young man to retreat, and the amount of internal energy he could consume was far greater than that of the young man who waved his sword to resist.
That's why we didn't continue to attack each other.
Seeing the young man flicking the silver needle off the sword, Old Chen narrowed his eyes, and his sleeves were about to drop for a moment, but he saw that the young man had already moved, and his figure was three inches faster than before.
I don’t know whether it was because his body was so fast that he rolled up the snow, or because the wind swept the snow and couldn’t catch up with the young man’s figure. Lao Chen couldn’t see clearly where the young man was. He only felt that the wind blew up for a moment, and the young man was gone. He remembered the beginning of the fight.
, the young man learned his own method and went to the ground to make a surprise attack. He quickly lowered his head and looked down, only to see that the ground was extremely calm. There were only a few crystals stirred up by the wind, and there was no trace of the young man.
He was confused for a moment, which made Lao Chen panic. While he was confused, he suddenly heard someone reminding him loudly.
"Above!"
This is a life-and-death battle in Mojun City. Everyone depends on their ability. This reminder is indeed unfair. Even the patrol soldiers who were watching all looked up and cast disdainful glances, but they didn’t know who reminded the medical officer.
, seeing this injustice, all the soldiers stopped beating their shields and cheering, they all fell silent and looked towards the field.
After getting some advice, Lao Chen raised his eyes and saw a faintly visible wind-rolled figure suddenly coming towards him in the wind of Qionghua flowers on the ground. The green blade in his hand flashed with cold light and stabbed directly at him.
Now that he had found the young man's figure, Old Chen's sleeves shook again, and the two needles came out of his sleeves, and he started fighting with the sword and needle again.
The sharp needle is in front, the sharp needle is in the back, and the two needles come out at the same time, pressing towards the wind in the air.
Like a violent storm, breaking through the wind and snow in the air, the figure in the sky seemed to be penetrated by the silver needle in Lao Chen's sleeve and fell to the ground. Everyone saw that the winner was decided, but no one cheered. On the contrary, it was even more quiet. Such a victory, indeed a victory.
Because of his lack of force, all the soldiers bowed their heads and felt ashamed.
But Lao Chen didn't care. He made his move, knowing that even if he shot the boy through, his medical skills could still save his life. What's more, this battle was not only about Yang Huchen's whereabouts, but also about the Holy One's move to send troops to Yanbei. This was not tolerated.
Not careless at all.
Seeing the figure falling, Old Chen's eyes were overjoyed. He used his Qing Kung Fu and raised his feet ten steps away. When he stared at the young figure on the ground, his pupils suddenly shrank.
What was lying quietly on the ground was not the young man. It was clearly just the remaining armor of the county guard on the young man.
"Sure, I fell into the trap again!"
Old Chen was shocked in his heart and hurriedly turned around to be on guard, but just as he was saying it, a green blade and the figure of a young man wearing only a white armor shirt suddenly stabbed out of the snow on the ground...
This sword attack was beyond the expectations of everyone present. Ordinary people would definitely be killed by the sword, but Lao Chen is worthy of being a master who has been on the top list of China. He jumps back from the ground and is as fast as the previous boy.
, but despite this, the young man's sword still hit Lao Chen...
If the young man had not been the enemy of the officers and soldiers of the central patrol, the sword almost made all the soldiers cheer for him, but only one person on the sidelines frowned and said slightly angrily: "What a cunning boy."
It was Gao Deng who spoke, and Xu An and Mo Shoumin, who were standing beside him, heard Gao Deng's soft words. Mo Shoumin did not dare to show any expression, but Xu An asked questions in confusion, only to hear General Gao speak softly.
"The reminder just now that someone in our patrol was unruly was clearly the boy's method of luring the enemy. He shouted it himself, causing Lao Chen to focus all his attention on the discarded Sheriff Si Jiazhou in the air.
Above, I took advantage of the wind and snow to block my sight for a moment, hid my figure, and waited for the opportunity to make a move."
Although Gao Deng was not a high-level martial artist, he knew the art of war. This young man integrated the art of war into the life-and-death battle with Lao Chen, which gave Gao Deng a headache but also admired him. He looked at the two figures separated again in the formation. He had never thought of Lao Chen before.
Chen was worried and he was also worried about Lao Chen at this moment.
Lao Chen stood still and looked at the young man. Fortunately, he had never relaxed his martial arts skills over the years. His reaction just now was quick enough to avoid the young man's life-threatening sword. He lowered his head and looked at the cuffs that were torn apart by the young man's sword.
All the silver needles hidden in his sleeves were scattered in the snow.
"I have broken eight of the nine needles of Tianshu. The sleeves are broken and the needles are scattered. You are defeated." The young man stood up and waved his long sword lightly.
Lao Chen did not panic because his cuffs were cut by the young man. Instead, he seemed to be more confident than before and said with a smile: "Boy, who told you that if you break the first eight of Tianshu's nine needles, you will definitely win? Who else?
I'm telling you, if you cut off the needle bag hidden in my sleeve, the ninth needle will no longer be there?"
When Gu Xiao heard this, his eyes became wary again. He thought he had cut the medical officer's sleeve and opened the needle bag in his sleeve, but he didn't expect that the ninth needle was not in the needle bag.
Looking intently, twenty steps away, the medical officer slowly raised his palm, and then he saw dark clouds appearing in the clear winter sky, blocking the sunlight. The true energy surging in the medical officer's robe had leaked out, and it actually matched the sky.
The dark clouds that obscure the sun echo in the distance.
Seeing this scene, Gu Xiao's expression suddenly changed. This medical officer's fighting spirit was so strong that it could arouse the celestial phenomena. In the previous fights, this medical officer was not a master of knowing the sky, but the scene in front of him had to make Gu Xiao believe it.
"Young man, the combination of machine and man is the first glimpse into the realm of martial arts. You were lucky enough to break through eight stitches, but you became arrogant. Now let me take a look at the ninth stitch."
The moment Old Chen spoke, he raised his palms and clasped his hands together instantly. Suddenly, the dark clouds in the sky seemed to be attracted by his palms, fell from the sky, and penetrated into the palms of Old Chen's hands. Immediately, a strong wind blew up, and the snowflakes were set off like a snow mountain collapsing, threatening to sweep away Mo Jun.
engulf.
In the violent wind and snow, the clothes of the young man wearing only an armor shirt were rustling. His starry eyes were full of solemnity as he looked at the infuriating energy gradually gathering in the hands of the medical officer opposite.
As the clouds disappeared into the palm, it suddenly became a weapon. It was said to be a needle, but it was like a seven-inch sword tip, but it was not as sharp as a sword. As the dark clouds dispersed, the winter sky reappeared, but in the hands of the medical officer, the first
The nine needles seem to have absorbed the brilliance of the sun.
The outline of the nine needles is not visible, only the palms of the sun are visible.
Old Chen raised his head and looked at the young man. The previous fighting spirit was no longer in his eyes, but calm and calm, as if he was looking at a dead man.
When you lift your palm to receive the sky, you can reveal the true appearance of Tianshu;
When you move with your sword, you will be deafened by the green edge.