Chapter 44 Unpredictable

In the palace under the night, Huang Yifei and others confronted the bedroom. The monk Shu Shu, whose identity was a mystery, stood behind the four people and suddenly slapped me from a distance. I focused 8 points of my energy on him, and I couldn't help but be on guard secretly. But strangely, when he slapped his palm, I could not feel any invasion of sword energy, nor did I see any hidden weapons coming. As soon as I was stunned, Huang Yifei suddenly attacked me. He slashed at me with one palm, clenched his left hand into a fist and hid it on his waist. One leg first and one leg later, it was a very ordinary move.

", this move is not only a very common starting move, but also a must-have posture for newcomers to practice palm power when getting started. Generally, there are targets such as logs, sandbags, and other targets in front of them. After a long training, they are also used as attacking moves. However, this move is mostly used for beginners of martial arts. It is often common for soldiers in the military camp to practice fighting. Master Huang Yifei's level suddenly uses such a move, which is a bit of a loss, just like a chess master who sets a cannon in the first step. Although it is not wrong, he loses his identity in the end.

Although I couldn't figure out why he used this move, I leaned out to grab his wrist. This is also the most commonly used move for beginners called "Silk-winding Hand", which is specially used to deal with "Wood-splitting Hand". If the opponent does not dodge and get wrapped around, he can achieve the goal of defeating the enemy by falling over his shoulder. Although I have not learned martial arts systematically, I have watched the soldiers practice in the historians, so I am naturally familiar with it. Since Huang Yifei used these bad moves to deal with me, I don't mind using bad moves to return them. Anyway, I have never regarded myself as a master. He is not afraid of embarrassing, and I am not afraid of it.

Sure enough, Huang Yifei seemed quite surprised to see me dealing with this. He put his palms together and pulled them down to my ribs. This move was already a great skill. I lowered my body and followed the gourd to his ribs. In this way, both of us seemed to be bowing to each other in a row, just like two humble gentlemen...

I was in a stalemate with Huang Yifei. Deng Baichao, who was surnamed Deng, was kicking me in the waist. My posture remained unchanged and took a step back. Deng Baichao kicked him in the air. I stretched out my elbow and hit his chin. Deng Baichao did not dare to take it. He was forced to dodge one side. In front, Huang Yifei's junior brother Wang Yishan turned out and punched me straight in front. I went straight to the front. I went straight to the straight punch. Wang Yishan knew that my sword energy was strong and he avoided it. Huang Yifei and the other leader of the God-Binding Guard did not dare to neglect at all.

I took action from both sides to face my fists across the air, and then I heard a muffled "puff" sound. Three sword energy collided in the air. The eaves on the roofs around us were shaken and a few pieces fell. Deng Baichao had already attacked him again. I turned around and waved my palm to drive him away. I heard the evil wind behind my head. I knew that Huang Yifei and others would definitely not miss this opportunity, so I simply turned my head and slapped it with a palm. Sure enough, I heard the muffled sound of joint interception. For a moment, I fought with the four major God-Binding Guards.

I was prepared for this kind of fierce battle. Su Jing could not win the four-person formation like them, let alone me? Fortunately, I was not worried. First, I had unparalleled sword energy at the moment, and second, I also had sword magic skills. So at the beginning, although I was a little embarrassed under the siege of the four, I was not afraid at all. After all, this was a confrontation with hard power, and I also found a little benefit - every time I emitted a great sword energy, even if the target of my attack was not any of them, no matter how difficult the other party was, he had to try every means to collect the strength of a few people to cut it off.

At first I was a little puzzled, but later I finally understood: the responsibility of the God-Binding Guard not only protects the emperor, but also protects the palace. My sword energy is too sharp and domineering. As long as I release a slight slight, it will damage the palace's buildings, so they dare not be careless. In this way, I have an advantage. As long as I struggle, I will slap a few palms at the air. If the other party wants to intercept, they must gather more than two to form an air array. The current situation is like four spiders forming a web against a big bird. Although they can still support it at the moment, there will definitely be times when they can't hold on over time.

I took their minds right, and I acted casually, constantly putting pressure on the surroundings. Huang Yifei and his friends were getting closer and further away. Soon, I was forced to the other party seven or eight steps away. Their faces turned from white to yellow, from yellow to green, and they were about to dry up. I knew that this method would lose its light, but the arrow had to be on the string, and one palm had to hit the gap between the four people. The ground behind them was full of bottomless trenches, which were radially laid around, and they were all scraped out by the collision sword energy.

At this moment, the monk Shuimu suddenly said aloud: "I am crazy, and I am not a match for others, so how can I have distracting thoughts? Listen to the four of you, don't think about anything else, focus on defeating the enemy!"

Huang Yifei suddenly realized as soon as he heard this and said loudly: "Yes! Please continue to show it to you."

Shuimu made a circle on his chest with his left hand and raised his right foot to kick it. I didn't understand what the old monk was doing. Suddenly, his eyes flashed. Some of the four people suddenly attacked me, but they just shook by. Then Wang Yishan kicked me from the side. I lowered my head and dodged. Shuimu pushed his right palm forward, and his left hand circled back, gently putting it one foot away from his chest...

Huang Yifei looked at the ink in his eyes and bumped into me. I slashed him with one hand and blocked him. After I was not careful, my shoulder was suddenly hit by Deng Baichao. Fortunately, my sword energy was so powerful that I was not seriously injured, but it was still painful. When the four of them were so close, I felt it was difficult to deal with it. I had to use the same trick again, sending a sword energy between Huang Yifei and another leader of the God-Binding Guard. The two ignored it and let the sword energy collapse a corner of a palace. Shuimai stood 20 steps away from us, hooking and drawing with both hands. Deng Baichao and Wang Yifei seemed to have some tacit understanding. Leng Ding each approached from both sides, and the four hands were up and down.

Flying, I was unable to deal with it, and I was hit by another right arm, and I was shocked. I tried my best to push out the sword energy. The whole person flew out of the encirclement with this thrust. Huang Yifei and others chased him and arrived in front of Wang Yishantou. Deng Baichao and the other person responded behind them, but no longer surrounded me. I made up my mind, stopped suddenly, and reached out to the two of them with both hands. I had made up an idea: to use this rare opportunity to solve these two people first. The loss just now was simply because I was in the encirclement. Now I finally had a vacancy to face the enemy head-on. With the skills of the sword god, I had to pull out two nails first!

Huang Wang and the other two hit my chest. I used breaststrokes to move outwards. I immediately swiped my arms, then raised them and grabbed them at their throats. These moves came naturally, and even I felt that I was willing to do so. However, Huang Wang and the other pressed down on my arm, while the other lifted them up. If they succeeded, my arms would be empty, and the front chest would be wide open. I took advantage of the situation and pinched my left hand into a crane mouth shape and drilled out, and flipped and tucked his right hand to grab Wang Yifei's vein. This turned out to change the attack target. If Huang Yifei raised my hand up, my crane mouth just drilled to his forehead, and Wang Yishan's vein door would also be held by me. The ingenious moves were far beyond any previous wonderful ideas when fighting with people. Strictly speaking, this was a fight between hands!

But what I didn't expect was that the next move of Huang Wang and Wang made me happy. They took one step forward and one step back: Huang Yifei took a step back, Wang Yishan took another step forward, Huang Yifei retreated, my crane mouth drilled suddenly, Wang Yishan took another step forward, I used to grab his vein, and now I could only grab his shoulders. This mere step made the situation between us suddenly reverse. Facing Huang Yifei who had no restrictions, I seemed to be ignorant of the current situation when I wanted to catch Wang Yishan again. The two of them broke free from the shackles, and the two pairs of palms suddenly became alive, and they attacked from an angle that they were hard to imagine. Perhaps because of surprise, I felt that the sword god skills were difficult to use, and the attack and defense were all lost. Look again

The opponent's moves are full of incredible everywhere, and I can imagine the fear in my heart - Originally, what makes me most proud is the sword magic skill. No matter how strong the sword energy is, it will be ineffective. Besides, even if it is powerful, I don't know how to use it. Only the sword magic skill is really reliable. When I fought against Wei Wuji, my sword energy was not weakened. How powerful was it to kick him to the point of being invincible? I didn't expect that when I met the God-Binding Guard today, I was really tied up my hands and feet everywhere. At this moment, my sword energy was still there, and Huang Yifei and the others were all at the end of their strength. At the last moment, someone was treated by the way of others. Could it be that Wei Wuji had a spirit in the sky... No, isn't Wei Wuji not dead yet?

Huang Wang and the other two pressed each other step by step. The more I fought, the more I felt more and more frustrated. They didn't get out of their palms, but in my eyes it was like two forearms Guanyin dazzled me. The more I wanted to regain the situation with the sword god skills, the less I felt it. After thinking hard, my chest hurt like a needle prick, and then a mouthful of blood was spewed out, and my mind became cold. I knew that I was doomed. At this time, there were only two people in this world who could save me, one was Su Jing and the other was Zhu Xiaofeng, but these two people were close and far away from the world. It seemed that I was destined to be here today.

In this half-desperate and half-confusion, I felt a little unwilling to accept: Why can Huang Yifei and the others turn defeat into victory? Although I am not very skilled, these people are still not my opponents when fighting alone. Why can they exert great power once they are combined? If I have any questions before I die, besides the death of Bruce Lee, this is probably the biggest one. After an unintentional look, I suddenly saw the ink painting that was constantly raising my hands and feet. The old monk started to talk and talk to me as soon as he started to move. He said that he was doing something evil, but he didn't look like it, looking at his calm and leisurely look like he was doing radio gymnastics, but this is strange. We are all fighting like this, and he still has the leisure to exercise?

I had this consciousness in my heart. When I looked at Shuimiao, I was destined to see it. Compared with the attacking moves of Huang Wang, it was a bit plausible. It was said that the old monk's movements and rhythm were more than a little more than these two people, but as his palms slashed, there was a shadow in the moves of these two people. If Huang Yifei and others were following Shuimiao's command, it would be too incredible. As soon as I saw Shuimiao's left hand poked out straight and suddenly turned back. I could see this move clearly, and its intention was also very clear - that is, to attack the person on my left and go around behind me to attack. In my current state, I would never be able to deal with this move once I used it.

But is this what he meant? What if he guessed wrong? Thinking of this, I couldn't help but smile bitterly. What if he guessed wrong? It's just a death, why not let go and take a gamble. At this time, Huang Yifei's figure suddenly moved slightly, and he happened to stand on the left side of me. If he wanted to go around me, the two feet beside me was his way. I took the position and stretched out two fingers to the air for no reason to wait. At that time, Huang Yifei's body suddenly moved and slipped past my eyes. I didn't want to point it out with two fingers, and I felt my fingertips softened and had already hit Huang Yifei's ribs. This was done in the flash of lightning, as if he was hitting my fingers by himself.

Huang Yifei was so hard that half of his body suddenly became numb and fell to the ground with a thud. Wang Yishan was only one step slower by accident. My shoulder was hung by my palm, and he also fell to the ground in pain. Deng Baichao and the other two behind him were already waiting for the good news, but in a hurry, I threw it far behind the bedroom with my palm.

In an instant, I turned from defeat to victory again. I was sweating all over. I looked at the two on the ground and then at the monk Shuimu, and said secretly: "Lucky, lucky!"

Shuimo immediately stopped and smiled and said, "The little donor is extremely smart. You have seen through this little trick."

I wiped my sweat and said, "Don't be polite, your trick almost killed me." As I said, I looked at the door of the bedroom.

Shuimu stood at the door, clasped his palms and said, "Shi mainly passed this door, and you still have to pass this level first."

I smiled and said, "I can see that you are the boss." I didn't relax at all. I had already seen a clue that the ink was so capable that I could see the truth. Just using someone else's hand to command the Binding Divine Guard had already hit me and vomited blood. Only this old monk could afford the four words "unfathomable".

Shuimu didn't say much, just nodded at me.

I wiped the blood from my mouth, adjusted my breathing, and shouted: "Look at my palm!"

Shuimu didn't seem to want to fight with me for sword energy. As early as the moment I was preparing for power, I walked aside. I emptied my palm and punched a big hole in the gate of the bedroom. I took the opportunity to jump up the steps. Shuimu Lengding came over and held my chin with one hand. I was deeply wary of his hands and hurriedly retreated back. Shuimu's fingers hooked off the cloth cover on my face, and flashed again. The palm wind of my palm hit the bedroom, and I heard a sensation inside. I guess the table, chairs, and benches were broken a lot.

Shuimu looked at my face and said, "The donor is really young, and the younger generation is terrifying." He said nothing else. It turned out that he didn't know me, so he naturally didn't know that I was the fifth brother of the Shi family.

I was so scared that I was even more shocked, standing under the steps and thinking hard about countermeasures.

Shuimo stood at the door of the bedroom again and said to the side: "Your Majesty, there is so much inconvenience here. Please take your Majesty one step forward." No one inside agreed. Shuimo said again, and couldn't help frowning and said, "Amitabha, the donor has made a huge mistake. The emperor... Long Yubin Tian!"

I chuckled: "I can make sure your emperor is still alive, and I'm not here to kill people this time, just to get something."

Shuimu said: "Oh? What is the main thing Shi takes..."

I took advantage of his distraction and rushed up again. Shuimu said, "Amitabha" and flew towards my shoulders. I saw the empty door open on his left half of his body, and stepped forward with a big step. Shuimu pressed him with his right hand. Shuimu did not dodge or dodge, and I jumped away with a "Ouch" and tried hard to dodge. As a result, although his kick did not hit my life, my attack was abandoned halfway. The old monk's attack of the enemy must save him and intercepted the enemy must be really powerful. He wanted to hit me in the face and kick me in the chest. I still had the intention to both lose both sides, but after he was kicked by this kick, he would never tease Su Jing again - or in other words, he would never tease Su Jing again.

I said angrily: "Old bald donkey, why are you a monk so vicious?"

Shuimo smiled and said, "Why do you think of viciousness when fighting against the enemy? Besides, Shi mainly cannot avoid it, I will take back that kick."

I spitted: "Fuck me, I would rather believe in the Ministry of Railways than believe in you!"

We have passed seven or eight moves at this time. The more I fight, the more I get more shocked. This old monk's moves are not very ruthless and his movements are not very agile, but he can always make my attack completely useless. In fact, I also saw that his penis kicked his feet just now did not expect that I would really break my son and grandson. I just stepped forward and attacked his heart. There was no flaw in the upper body, but the problem lies in the "big stride". If the steps are too large, the movement will become a problem. His kick only seeks to protect himself and let the enemy retreat. This is in line with Ge You's words: If the steps are big, it is easy to pull the egg. And the old monk also needs to be aware of the difficulties.

His expression was calm, obviously not really angry. I tried my best to go to a dilemma. People said that the sword magic skills I was proud of were useless. In the past, Su Jing said that my kung fu was a three-legged cat, and I was proud of it. After defeating Wei Wuji with his sword magic skills, he was even more arrogant. Only then did he realize the cramping and vulnerable skills of these worm tricks in front of a real master. Later, I felt even more vaguely that it was not enough to describe this old monk with unfathomable depth. I even had a feeling that even if Su Jing was exchanged for it, it would be useless...
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