There was still silence along the way, and the direct sunlight was like hot steel, making the gravel hot. Gordon would take a short break every time he walked to maintain a certain level of physical strength.
He passed by a towering wind-edge stone and suddenly smelled a faint fishy smell. Gordon immediately swung his knife in the direction of the fishy smell.
"Whoosh!" A gray viper sprang out from the shadow of the sandstone, hit the blade, and was cut in two. Gordon dodged sideways, and a section of the snake's head jumped up, biting him where he was just now, for a long time.
Just dead.
Gordon picked up the snake carcass, sucked the snake's blood, then pulled out the venom glands, applied it on the tip of the knife, then tore off the snake skin and chewed the snake meat raw. The snake meat was so fishy and disgusting that it could have been buried under the sand and burned.
It's familiar, but he doesn't want to waste time.
Suddenly, slight footsteps came from behind. Gordon threw away the snake meat and turned around suddenly.
A black-haired boy with a nose like a hook and lips like a knife was approaching him quietly, holding knives in both hands.
Seeing Gordon turn around, the black-haired boy was a little surprised. However, he did not change his posture and approached calmly with a martial arts T-step. His upper body leaned forward and his knees were slightly bent, like a wolf about to pounce.
"This snake belongs to me." The black-haired boy raised the tip of his sword and pointed at Gordon in a demonstrative manner, his arm and scimitar stretching into a stable arc.
Gordon glanced at the dozen water bags hanging on the other party's waist, and agreed without hesitation: "Okay, it's yours." Gordon recognized this black-haired boy. His name was Ge Ying, and he was very popular among child slaves.
Being famous is also a dangerous role in Gordon's mind.
Because Grid Eagle is the only piggy who is proficient in martial arts! He is ruthless and ruthless, and can grab enough wheat cakes every time.
Ge Ying flicked his wrist, spun out the shining sword, and said proudly: "You know what I'm doing, I'll spare your life."
Ge Ying walked towards the snake corpse, and when he saw him turning sideways to face him, Gordon's eyes flashed and he slashed the opponent's waist with a knife. He knew very well that Ge Ying would never let him go.
At the same time, Geying suddenly turned around and slashed with his sword. He had no intention of letting Gordon go.
"Dang!" The two swords clashed, and the powerful force coming from the blades made Gordon's palms numb and his upper body shook involuntarily.
"Little bastard, you still want to play with me? I will play with you as long as you want!" Ge Ying sneered, stepped forward, and slashed diagonally with the scimitar in a shining arc.
This is the sword technique of a horse thief! Gordon's heart trembled. Because the horse thief is used to charging on horseback, the angle of swinging the sword will always bypass the horse's head, tilting it at an angle of thirty degrees.
Gordon raised his sword to block, but was knocked back by the opponent's strong force.
Ge Ying took advantage of the situation and exhaled, bowed and stepped forward, like a galloping horse, and struck again with the light of the sword like the setting moon. This is the "horse step" commonly used by horse thieves. In conjunction with the sword technique, he rushes straight into the air.
Give Gordon the slightest breath.
"Dang!" The two swords met again, and Grid Eagle turned his wrist, and the blade wrapped around Gordon's scimitar and twisted it hard. This was the horse thief's best reaming technique.
The handle of the knife shook violently in Gordon's palm, and almost flew out of his hand. He grabbed the scimitar tightly, rolled backwards, and rolled more than ten meters in a row before getting rid of Ge Ying's pursuit. This was a unique escape skill taught to him by the gangster leader, although it looked like
Ugly, but very effective.
"You little bastard, you have so little ability, how dare you play with me?" Ge Ying grinned ferociously, shaking out a few flamboyant swords from his wrist, and slashed at Gordon relentlessly. The scimitar was in his hand, even more powerful than a tiger.
The power exerted is far greater than that of Gordon who is not proficient in martial arts.
Gordon turned over and retreated quickly, keeping a long distance from Ge Ying. Ge Ying's strength and martial arts skills were far superior to his own, and there was only one way to die in a head-on confrontation. Gordon suddenly realized how important martial arts were. Not all opponents would give him time.
Arrange it calmly and carefully prepare any small tools to defeat the enemy.
Once the enemy and we meet on a narrow road, only martial arts can determine life or death. This is why soft assassins are rare and hard assassins thrive.
"Little bastard, if you have the guts, don't hide away! I'm going to cut open your scalp, break your bones one by one, and then pull out your colorful intestines and strangle you to death!" Ge Ying threatened and pressured you with fierce force.
Swinging a knife. He grew up in a den of horse thieves and is familiar with knife skills. He kills people like grass. The continuous attacks with one knife forced Gordon to dodge left and right, and he retreated continuously, leaving him almost unable to parry.
If Gordon hadn't been quick and calm, he would have been chopped down long ago.
During the pursuit, the Geying sword made a circle of light, surrounding Gordon, limiting the space for him to dodge. Then he jumped up high, and the scimitar turned into a dazzling light and struck down.
Gordon had no way to avoid it, so he had to take it hard. The fierce impact of the blade made his legs soften and he half-knelt on the ground. But he did not panic, and swept his legs with the force, raising a large amount of dust and covering it.
Xiang Geying.
He thought that Ge Ying would get out of the way, but unexpectedly Ge Ying closed his eyes, sprinted, and struck at him as if his machete had eyes.
"Go to hell!" Ge Ying shouted wildly, and the glare of the sword made him feel cold. He knew how to throw sand at the age of six, so he naturally knew how to deal with it.
Gordon had no time to hide, and his breathing stopped for an instant. In his field of vision, there was only a line of approaching cold light.
"Boom!" He felt in a trance that the Xiwei Technique exploded all over his body.
The whole person is integrated into the rhythm of breathing.
Gordon raised his arm, and the muscle fibers on his arm undulated like breathing. He swung the knife lightly, and the blade also undulated like breathing.
There was a soft sound, and the two swords clashed. Gordon's sword trembled and trembled, cleverly eliminating the strength of his opponent's sword.
Ge Ying's face showed shock, but he reacted very quickly, and the scimitar slid down and slashed towards Gordon's legs.
Gordon's blade sank and intercepted the scimitar again.
The two knives clashed rapidly for more than ten times. Gordon relied on the breathing of his limbs to use ups and downs to remove Ge Ying's more tyrannical power.
He suddenly realized that Xiwei Shu can be used in actual combat!
This is the way of skill over strength.
Gordon once read in the family book "An Overview of Martial Arts" that there are two paths to martial arts: the dominant one emphasizes power over technique, and absolute power can defeat all techniques, just like a lion can tear apart a cunning jackal and fox.
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The other is that absolute skills can defeat all forces, just like poisonous mosquitoes can sting a mighty lion. Legend has it that skills that reach the peak can kill opponents of any level.
The technique school has long been in decline in modern times. Because techniques require thousands of refinements, it takes much more effort than improving strength. But Gordon found that this path is very suitable for him. In actual combat, the technique of breathing is a way to control the body with breathing.
Profound skills.
Gordon turned sideways, swung his sword, blocked, and defused Ge Ying's fierce attacks again and again. He gradually became familiar with the use of Xiwei Technique, and his movements gradually became smoother, revealing a wave-like charm. Although he was still suppressed by Ge Ying's knife skills,
He is at a disadvantage, but he can overcome the disadvantages without defeating them. He is full of resilience and can deal with Grid Eagle skillfully.
However, his physical strength was rapidly depleted, his muscles began to weaken, and his vertical jump became a little sluggish. However, Gordon's expression remained normal, and he did not look at all uncomfortable.
Hot sweat flowed down Ge Ying's back, and he panted lightly, feeling increasingly irritated. The ants that he thought he could deal with easily turned out to be so difficult to deal with.
He couldn't help but have the intention of retreating. This desert was full of dangers. Once he was exhausted or bleeding and injured, the consequences would be disastrous.
"Stop!" Ge Ying suddenly exerted his strength, knocked back Gordon with a knife, and shouted, "You can't kill me, and I can't kill you. We will take half of this snake, how about it?" He stared at Gordon's face.
The slight change in his expression is a test. If Gordon can't bear it anymore, he will definitely agree to a truce, and then he will fight to the end with Gordon.
"Not so good." Gordon's eyes flashed, and he took the initiative to slash at Ge Ying with his knife. His wrist became more and more sore, and his arms trembled slightly, but the harder he could hold on, the stronger he became!
"Dang, Dang, Dang!" Geying slashed hard several times, the cold light was strong, and he suppressed Gordon again. But Gordon, relying on his agility that was better than his opponent, was willing to take extraordinary risks, took advantage of the opportunity to counterattack several times, and put on a show
The more you fight, the more courageous you become.
Ge Ying couldn't hold back his anger. If he continued to entangle like this, both sides would be hurt. He dodged his scimitar and used a series of dazzling combination sword skills to force Gordon back. "Forget it, this snake belongs to you, I'm leaving!"
Grid Eagle faced Gordon and stepped back step by step. Gordon didn't say a word, but followed step by step, and the tip of the knife moved with Grid Eagle.
Grid Eagle roared angrily: "Little bastard, what do you want? To die together in the desert?"
"You wasted my precious energy, don't you have some compensation?" Gordon looked at Ge Ying's waist, "Give me half of the water bag."
"Don't even think about it!" Ge Ying was furious.
Gordon smiled slightly: "Then spend it, and we will taste the taste of death together." Under the scorching sun, the two men faced off with knives. They were sweating like rain, and their bodies were as wet as if they were fished out of water. Their eyelids were so sticky that they almost opened their eyes.
It won't open.
Gordon felt that the scimitar in his hand was getting heavier and heavier, and his thigh muscles could not help trembling, and he would fall down at any time due to exhaustion. Fortunately, Xiwei Technique was integrated into the limbs, using wonderful undulations of "movement" to maintain the body's balanced "stillness".
After a long stalemate, Ge Ying's expression changed again and again: "You madman! Three water bags, no more! Or we will fight to the death!"
"Deal." Gordon took the initiative to take a step back.
Ge Ying threw the water bag to the ground and stepped back cautiously. "You crazy dog who doesn't want his life, let's wait and see!" He turned around and ran away, Gordon's calm smile constantly appearing in his mind.
He couldn't help but shudder. Ge Ying, who was once a pony thief, knew very well that the truly terrifying thing was not the gangsters who showed their fierceness, but the guys who killed people by talking and laughing. For such people, life and death are like eating, taking a bath,
Sleeping is as natural as sleeping.
It wasn't until Ge Ying's figure disappeared into the distance that Gordon sat down exhausted, his body almost collapsed. If Ge Ying was brave enough to fight, he would be the one who died.
Gordon struggled to pick up three water bags, drank two of them, and finished chewing the snake meat. He tried his best to reach the town during the day. The ghost Gobi at night might be more terrifying than described in the information.