"Haha! What a loud tone, who are you?" asked the Mountain King.
"You want to ask me who I am? You can stand still! I don't change my name when I'm walking, I don't change my surname when I sit down, and I often walk around in the rivers and lakes. Boy, have you heard of the twin tigers of Xiaolin?" It turns out that in the green forest, there is "the twin tigers of Xiaolin, black and white"
"In this way, the black tiger refers to Yang Ming, and the white tiger refers to Zhang Rong.
At this time, when Yang Ming reported his number, the man opposite laughed and said disdainfully: "Who do I think it is? It turns out to be Xiao Linhu! Looking at your dark appearance, I guess you are Yang Ming, the black tiger!"
If you don't stay well in Jizhou, what are you doing here in my three-quarters of an acre of land? It's just time for me to meet you and see if you are a capable person or a coward. Don't leave! Hold on to the stick.
!" As he said this, he raised his big stick in one move, like standing up to the mountains and rivers, and rushed to Yang Ming to hug his head with one blow of the stick.
This moment made Yang Ming very angry! He said to himself: "You little naughty boy! You should also smash the word "shoulder" (a slang term in the green forest, we are from the same group)! Besides, in war, we should pay attention to the etiquette first, then the soldiers, and exchange names.
What a surname! You are such a fool! Today I have to give you some color to show you! As the saying goes: "A general with a stick and a hammer cannot be defeated!" When you look like this, I can't pinch you enough.
If a plate is not enough to make a bowl, how powerful can it be? I still have to touch you!"
Thinking of this, Yang Ming braced himself up, put his feet in stirrups, and used the "cross-arm iron door bolt" move. The big gun was thrown out to parry, only to hear "嘡啷啷..." The big stick hit Yang Ming's tiger head dipped in gold.
Sparks immediately flew from the gun's pole!
At this moment, Yang Ming's arms were sore and numb, his mouth was hot, and the horse "kick! Kick! Kick!" retreated five or six steps, and then reined in the horse. Yang Ming thought to himself: "Hey!
It’s so powerful. Although a sparrow is small, it has all five internal organs. Don’t underestimate this person anymore!”
Looking at the filing man on the opposite side, he was also kicking and taking a few steps back. He secretly praised the eldest boss Hei Yang Ming for being so unambiguous.
, waved his big stick and rushed forward, the two of them came and went, one on horseback, the other on foot, fighting in one place.
The killing was filled with dust and smoke. Not to mention that this little boy really had two brushes. I saw him riding in front of him, behind him, left and right, jumping up and down, and a black image surrounded Yang Ming like a whirlwind.
People from all directions turned away. Yang Ming used the golden gun with the tiger head in his hand, one on the left and one on the right, but none of them could hit the little man. This guy was too flexible. As time went by, Yang became tired.
Ming was sweating profusely and panting.
At this time, I heard another person shouting in front of the formation: "I say General Yang, please come down and take a rest first, and leave this kid to me!" As soon as the voice fell, "噌!" jumped out.
There is a person, who is this?
This person was none other than "Ma Qian-He Yi" who was only willing to hold the horse for Zuo Aoran. In fact, when the little man blocked the road and robbed him, He Yi saw that he was using a black gold stick, and then
Looking at his height and appearance, I thought to myself: "You use the stick and I use the stick. In terms of height, we are equally matched. Come on! Let's compete!" Just when he wanted to go out, he didn't know that Yang Ming was impatient and quick.
, got ahead of him, and the two of them fought together without saying anything. Now after more than twenty rounds, Yang Ming has not taken any advantage. This mountain king is really not bad! He Yi no longer
Unable to hold back his anger, Yang Ming shouted. When he heard He Yi's voice, Yang Ming said in his heart: "Come on! It's really your turn to come out! I'm worried about how to deal with this little monster monkey!" He quickly feinted with a shot,
Riding the horse to jump out of the circle.
He Yi took advantage of the situation and jumped forward, arriving in front of the little man. He raised his gilded iron stick in his hand and shouted: "Hey! The guy on the opposite side, please tell me your name quickly! He Yi will not hold back the stick in front of my horse."
Nameless ghost!"
The two little men stared at He Yi who jumped out. They saw He Yi with big shoulders and a round waist, a big head, a raised chin, a round face, protruding eyebrows, and a pair of small ring eyes that were bright and bright.
! He also held a big stick in his hand, and said to himself: "I look at this man very much and find him very rare!"
It is estimated that people who look similar to him are rare to the mountain king. He really doesn't respond to people asking for their names. When He Yi asked, the mountain king was obedient. He tilted his head and said, "You want to ask?"
Who am I? Listen carefully! I am the king of the copycats in Wanren Mountain. I am the one who is nicknamed Jietian Xiaoyaksha by the people in the world. My name is Diao Linxiang!"
"Hey! You little yaksha, you dare to come out to rob the road in broad daylight! I see you can also use a stick. Today I want to compete with you! Let's fight!" He Yi said, holding the stick in both hands, and jumped into the air to use it.
The first move was "sweeping thousands of armies", and the first move came towards Diao Linxiang's chest. Diao Linxiang hurriedly raised his stick and drew it out.
"嘡啷!" Diao Linxiang used the big stick in his hand to hang up He Yi's gilded iron stick. At this time, He Yi had not yet landed. His whole body was in mid-air and he used the second move like lightning, sweeping the stick.
Diao Linxiang’s next plate!
As the saying goes: "If you hit the head with a plaque stick, it's hard to defend against someone who sweeps the legs!" This stick method coincides with the difficulty and reality in the art of war, hardness, softness, work and rest. The stick that He Yi raised diagonally in the air also has a reputation.
He asked Nezha to go to the sea and hit him with a stick in the Dragon King's cramping position, and he split Diao Linxiang's calf. If it were to be hit, it would definitely break the bones and tendons!
Diao Linxiang was by no means good at making mistakes. His steps were like nails and his movements were like wind. He handed the big stick into his hand, shouted loudly, and then made a move of "Su Qin carries the sword with his back to the Liuhe". With a "嘡啷" sound, he will
He Yi's big stick hangs out!
In the third round of He Yi, Wu Zixu whipped the corpse and crossed the sticks. Diao Linxiang moved away the Mi Tuo stick and hid in the clouds, but he was blocked again! Three rounds were gone in the blink of an eye. Both of them secretly admired each other's martial arts, and they rallied to use
He used all his skills to fight in one place.
Okay! The two of them are jumping with sticks, you come and I go, He Yi is hitting "dragon playing in the water" to the left, and hitting "withered tree roots" to the right. Diao Linxiang is hitting "tiger blocking the road" forward, and backward
Fighting the "overlord points the army". This is really a chance to meet an opponent and a good talent.
The people watching the battle on both sides could not help but cheer loudly! The two of them were fighting faster and faster, and the more urgent they were, each move was as fast as the other, and each stick was as heavy as the other. The sticks added together, and their feet and hands moved together, and their bodies followed.
The steps turned, as fast as the wind demon, as violent as the wind and thunder, and the sea turned the river upside down! In the end, no one could be seen, only the "wuwu" sound of the big stick could be heard!
As the saying goes: "When two tigers fight, one of them will be injured!"
Diao Linxiang and He Yi are having a fierce battle! This can affect a person's heart, who is it? This person is none other than Zuo Aoran, Zuo Aoran loves heroes the most! He saw that although Diao Linxiang is not outstanding in appearance, he has martial arts
Bufan, with his unique skills, is a bit cynical. He must have some reasons for falling into the enemy's trap! I wanted to get acquainted with him, but the two of them were fighting vigorously. I couldn't help but shake my head and sigh...
Tian Feng, who was standing next to Zuo Aoran, saw Zuo Aoran's sigh. He understood Zuo Aoran's thoughts very well! Tian Feng looked around and saw, Ma Sheng was looking at him! It turned out that Zuo Aoran's behavior just now...
Ma Sheng also saw it. At this time, Tian Feng nuzzled at Ma Sheng. Ma Sheng immediately understood. As soon as Dantian competed, he shouted: "Ah! Brother He Xian, go down and rest for a while. Let me, Ma Sheng, come and meet him for a while!"
"As he spoke, he raised his legs and took off his golden sword, dismounted and jumped into the circle. This was to capture Diao Linxiang alive!
