Chapter 35 Delivered to the door
“People from the Huang family?!”
Chen Yingjie’s hand on the sword tightened and he stood in front of Huang Qianli, “Why are you on Qiuzhi Peak? "
"The county magistrate only said that each family should choose one route when entering the mountain. He didn't say that he couldn't change the route on the first peak. "
Huang Qianli's tone was light. .
But as he said these words, four Huang family disciples jumped out of the big tree behind them, each holding a spear and approaching.
Chen Yingjie was angry and resentful: "Don't bully others too much!"
"I just came to see our great genius, how can I be bullying others?"
Huang Qianli took a step sideways, tilted his head to look at Su Hanshan, and spoke in a strange tone. Zuo was surprised, "Oh, I forgot, Brother Su Xian, you are no longer a genius."
"No wonder your senior brother wants to say that I bully you. With your current state, even if a dog passes by you, I also suspect that I deceived you.”
"After all..."
He smiled happily, "Even my dog has four legs!"
Chen Yingjie's chest rose and fell, unable to hold back, he let out a long sound Xiao, his feet were as fast as chasing the wind, and he killed him with one sword.
He was practicing the "Sword Art of Misty Rain and Pines", and his internal strength had reached more than twenty turns in Qi Hai.
When he took action, the sword wind swept away, and the large bushes and thorns on the ground were swept into the sword light. The cold light flickered and was cut into countless pieces.
Every sharp thorn is attached with sword energy, like a heavy rain steel needle, shooting towards the opposite side.
But I saw a spear shaking in the hand of a disciple of the Huang family. The white spear tassel rolled up a vortex in the air, and immediately swept away all the thorn fragments, leaving no one behind.
Chen Yingjie's figure had already arrived, and another Huang family disciple happened to stab him from the side with a spear.
The marksmanship of Huang's martial arts school is called the White Python Turning Spear. It is very particular about using the toughness of the gun body to execute the moves. It also requires that every time the spear is thrust out, it will look like a white python turning over. The gun barrel has a kind of The power of spiral turning.
If this kind of marksmanship hits the target, the wound left behind will be much larger than the diameter of the gun body, which is caused by the instantaneous stirring of the gun tip.
Although Chen Yingjie's skill was much higher than that of his opponent, he did not dare to ignore such a shot. He turned his waist and tried to cut off the gun barrel from the side.
However, the man who had blocked the thorn fragments before had already pulled out his gun again and stabbed Chen Yingjie in the soles of his feet.
The two men joined hands, and the two spears were like two flying snow-white pythons, flying up and down, making noises in the air, biting and shaking, and actually forced Chen Yingjie to one side.
Zuo Xiangyun walked out, constantly changing positions, and shot arrows one after another, but they were all intercepted by a Huang family disciple's spear.
Another disciple saw the opportunity and killed Zuo Xiangyun directly.
Luo Ping quickly drew out his long stick and went to intercept the man.
Under the collision of guns and sticks, the Huang family disciple's spear made a muffled sound and was smashed a long way away. He was shocked and hurriedly retreated.
Although Luo Ping's internal strength was only at level 16, he was born with extraordinary brute strength. Su Tieyi slightly modified the Fish Dragon Spear Technique and asked him to practice it as a stick technique, in order to give full play to his strength as an ox. , slamming the strong point of Mengjin.
His long stick, said to be an iron stick, actually only has an iron core as thick as a thumb in the center of the stick. The outside is tied tightly with oil-soaked bamboo slices, then painted and dried, and wrapped with fine The hemp rope is made into an eight-sided stick shape by repeating multiple processes.
This kind of stick can hold more power than the Huang family disciple's gun barrel, and every collision will make the opposite finger feel more sore and numb.
The disciple of the Huang family could only use more methods of swallowing and thrusting to fight Luo Pingyou.
Huang Qianli didn't care at all about the fighting around him. He walked leisurely towards Su Hanshan and said: "A disabled person should crawl on the ground. You are still sitting in a wheelchair. What are you talking about? ?”
"Come on, crawl for me and show me. If I'm happy with it, I'll let you go today."
He stopped five steps away from Su Hanshan and looked at Su Hanshan's indifferent expression. The teasing and mocking turned into utter displeasure.
"Humph! What I hate most is your face."
Huang Qianli's smile faded, and his voice sank, "Let me lighten your burden first, and then you can climb."
At the same time as he spoke, his body swayed, and the distance of five steps disappeared in a flash, and his fingers were already digging into Su Hanshan's eyes.
Although Huang Qianli was arrogant, he was also somewhat clever. He expected that Su Hanshan's legs were disabled, but his hands could still resist.
If it were a head-on confrontation, you might have to fight for a few more moves to defeat the opponent.
From Huang Qianli's point of view, this would be too much face for this waste.
He had to make the opponent scream at the sight of blood in the first round in order to feel comfortable, so this first attack was actually a trap.
The gesture he is using now is that the ring finger and little finger of his right hand are bent, and the other three fingers are formed into claws, which is very similar to the hand shape of the Eagle Claw Skill.
But in their Huang family's boxing style, this gesture is called the Snake Fang Style.
Snakes are soft and sensitive, and respond to every touch. If the middle part of the body is touched, the snake's head will immediately bite back at an extraordinary speed.
If Su Hanshan raises his hand to block, as soon as the two arms touch, the snake-like nature in Huang Qianli's boxing will be triggered.
He made his "snake teeth" bite back on Su Hanshan's arm with the force of lightning, gouging out Su Hanshan's hand tendons and tearing them apart.
But just as Huang Qianli's hand was halfway out, he suddenly felt a warning sign in his heart, and he exploded his inner strength without thinking. The earth and rocks under his feet were sunken, and he forced himself to change his forward momentum into retreat. Even so, he was still hit between the chest and abdomen, and there was an obvious footprint on his clothes.
There is no dust on Su Hanshan's shoes. This footprint is due to the force of his kick just now, which dented the flesh of Huang Qianli's waist and abdomen, forming a Obvious marks.
The clothes in that area seemed to be intact, but in fact they had been broken into powder and embedded in Huang Qianli's skin.
"You..."
As soon as Huang Qianli retreated, he landed heavily seven feet away, his footsteps hitting the ground, his pupils trembling, fear and anger, and blood oozing from the corners of his mouth.
But not before he said the second word.
Su Hanshan floated up like a white cloud, breaking through the sky silently, and suddenly approached.
The white robe covered all of Huang Qianli's vision. The only different color between the sleeves was a fist that was rapidly growing in size.
The force of the fist seemed to have pressed against Huang Qianli's eyeballs, making his eyelids tremble but unable to close. His eyeballs were sore and instantly became bloodshot.
"Ah!!"
Huang Qianli roared, leaning his upper body back desperately, his hands rising like a trapped dragon, and the giant python came out of the hole to intercept the punch.
The left hand is like a steel whip, hitting the forearm, and the right hand is like a sharp hammer, volleying the elbow.
Human elbows should be bent inward under normal conditions.
If anyone's punch is hit in these two positions at the same time, even if the attacker's hands have no time to use all their strength, it will be enough to cause the puncher's arm to bend uncontrollably.
However, the force of Su Hanshan's punch suddenly changed, and his forearm sank down diagonally. After hitting Huang Qianli's left hand, his elbow bent inward and accelerated, and his thumb popped out and poked the inside of Huang Qianli's right wrist. .
The tendons of Huang Qianli's right hand were directly cut off by his finger, and his arms were spread out to both sides.
Su Hanshan's other fist drove straight in and hit Huang Qianli's face without any hindrance.
There was a breaking sound from the bridge of Huang Qianli's nose, his entire face sunken, and his body rose up from the ground and hit a big tree.
Bang! ! !
The branches of the big branches were dancing wildly, and the fallen leaves were like rain. There was a clicking sound from inside the trunk, and it slowly broke backwards.
Huang Qianli leaned against the tree stump and slumped on the ground in disbelief. Su Hanshan's figure was reflected in his blurry and bloody vision.
"How is it possible...even if your leg can be cured, why...are you better than me..."
He said a few words intermittently, his head was concussed, and he was so angry that he was heartbroken. He vomited a large mouthful of blood, tilted his head, and passed out.
Changes happened too quickly.
From the moment Huang Qianli took action, he was beaten until his face was covered in blood, he flew upside down and hit a tree, and passed out.
Almost in the blink of an eye.
The two people who besieged Chen Yingjie heard the sound of hitting the tree and turned their heads slightly to see this scene that shocked them.
Su Hanshan's figure landed from mid-air at this time, his feet slowly stretched, the sole of his left foot touched the ground, and suddenly his body leaned to the right and bumped sideways.
The Huang family disciple who was fighting with Luo Pingyou had just turned his head when he felt a white shadow flash in front of his eyes, his body flew up, and the scenery on both sides flew away quickly.
When he landed, he felt the severe pain of his shoulder being smashed, and how many ribs were broken. The pain was so painful that he only let out a muffled groan, then his mind went blank and he fainted. .
In Luo Ping's eyes, his opponent suddenly flew away, and the spear was caught by Su Hanshan before it could fly away.
With a flick of the spear, fish and dragons rippled.
Su Hanshan changed the direction of the gun head and shot it away. The soles of his feet pressed against the ground, and his body was flying like an angry horse. The air around his body shook like waves.
One of the people who besieged Chen Yingjie was frightened and quickly moved his spear to resist.
The terrifying shot that pierced his face suddenly dissipated when it touched the barrel of his gun.
Only then did he realize that it was just a phantom.
At the same time, his left shoulder had been pierced by a real spear head, and his whole body was sent flying.
After Su Hanshan flew this man away, he stood as if he were rooted to the ground. He twisted his waist, his shoulders swayed, and the long gun barrel also swayed.
Another person who besieged Chen Yingjie was hit by the gun barrel on his neck. He didn't have time to react. He was like a wooden man and fell sideways into the soil with a bang.
Chen Yingjie stared at this scene dumbfounded, watching as Su Hanshan turned around again, glanced like an eagle, raised the gun in his hand high, and threw it out.
The last Huang family disciple's right leg was penetrated by the gun as he stepped out, and another arrow hit his left knee. After he fell to the ground, he screamed in agony.
"I was just trying to find something to vent..."
Su Hanshan's indifferent expression seemed to loosen up at this moment. He glanced at Huang Qianli's position and spit out a big mouthful. Turbidity.
"You brought this appetizer to your door yourself!"
(End of this chapter)