Infinite Brilliant Scroll

Chapter 13 With a whip on the back, the leopard walks away
On the way from the intersection guarded by Black Eagle Hu Dali and the others to the city wall, there is a small river flowing from northwest to southeast.

According to the information obtained by the instructor in advance, the deepest part of this section of the river is just above the knees, but under the moonlight at night, it looks mixed with light and dark, some sections are sparkling, and some sections are dim.

When Guan Luoyang and the instructor were about to reach the river, they encountered the second batch of enemies.

Gunshots, knife shadows, and the sound of iron chains smashing through the air sounded one after another.

This group of people is led by Gou Xiong Li, mainly the killers at the sticky sticks of the House of Internal Affairs. The number of muskets and the number of people are less than the previous fifty Qing soldiers, but they are far more difficult than the fifty Guangzhou soldiers. Entangled.

The blades of the short knives and the hooks on the iron chain all had a strange luster, which was poisonous.

It is not difficult to infect iron weapons, but in a whole batch of weapons, every weapon has a poison that has a quick effect and seals the throat when it sees blood, but it is not so easy.

Because many strong poisons are easy to volatilize, after being quenched on the weapon and exposed to the air, the toxicity may be lost if it is not used for half a day. If it is directly embedded with some poisonous minerals, it will easily affect the hardness.

The cost of casting and maintaining this batch of cold weapons will only be more than the same amount of guns and ammunition. It can be said that it is specially used to target skilled boxers.

Even Guan Luoyang, having seen Wang Xiongjie's tragic situation that day, would not try those poisonous iron hooks with his own skin.

You have to be careful when you start, and you have to avoid those winding iron chains, which will inevitably slow down the killing speed.

After fighting for more than two minutes, out of the 30 killers, only about [-] were beaten down. The coach was dealing with the others, and Guan Luoyang caught up with Xiong Li.

Xiong Li, nicknamed Gou Xiong, is actually only of medium stature, and even looks a little thin. What he uses is a pair of Ziwu chicken claws and mandarin ducks.

This kind of weapon is like two half-moon-shaped iron sheets, one big and one small, overlapped together, and there is a long and narrow gap in the middle like an eye of the sky. There are four sharp points, and there are blades everywhere. Only one can shake hands, scrape and pick hooks. There is nothing wrong with teasing and hacking.

It is said that this kind of weapon was created by Dong Haichuan, the founder of Baguazhang. His disciple Yin Dean created Dongcheng Baguazhang. He taught Emperor Guangxu's boxing skills in the palace, and many eunuchs and guards in the palace also practiced it.

Xiong Li originally learned fan kung fu, which was more than fancy but not sharp enough. Eight or nine years ago, when he heard that Yin De'an was teaching boxing in the palace, he pretended to be a bodyguard and took the opportunity to learn the techniques of Baguazhang from him.

The waist knife in Guan Luoyang's hand had just severed a limb, and the blood on the knife was still red. He was full of viciousness. When he ran into the opponent's eight trigrams and walked around, he cooperated with the Ziwu mandarin duck's axe, and chased six steps and thirteen swords in a row. Block dodge.

Instead, Xiong Li saw the opportunity, and with a sideways arc step like a dragon swimming, the mandarin ducks in his hands were interlaced and his forearm collapsed.

That Qing soldier's waist saber couldn't have withstood such ravages, it broke even with the hilt and the guard on the spot.

As soon as the long knife was broken, the situation changed drastically, just in an instant.

Xiong Li stepped forward and leaned forward, hooking the Yuanyang ax forward, extremely fast, the tip of the blade in his left hand cut open his belly, and the blade in his right hooked his lower body.

Guan Luoyang abruptly drew back his body and took a step high to explore the horse. His whole body shrank back, except for his shoulders arched, and he swung his left hand high into the air and slashed straight out.

His palm was from behind, besides, the long knife was broken, and there was no weapon in his left hand. When Xiong Li's mandarin duck ax opened his chest, this palm would at most sway past Xiong Li's front.

But just as Guan Luoyang shook his hand, his right arm retracted, and his whole body leaned to the left with all his strength, like an old ape touching an antler, his left hand suddenly grew about ten centimeters, as if it was made of a jujube pole wrapped in cowhide A big stick.

With a bang, he struck Xiong Li's forehead first.

This is the method of opening the back, loosening the joints, loosening the tendons, and swinging the long arms. It is already painful for ordinary people to practice until the arms are two inches longer.

When Guan Luoyang first practiced this kung fu, he was thrown and pulled by Tian Gongyu for more than a year, and scalded with medicinal wine. Every day, he suspected that the joints of his two arms were all broken. , in order to achieve the ability to have a hand length of three inches.

Three inches is a life.

Xiong Li was hit by this chop, his neck shrank, and he knelt down with a bang, two Ziwu mandarin duck axes stuck into the ground, bleeding from all seven orifices, and he died.

Guan Luoyang's tense face was slightly flushed, and he breathed a sigh of relief. He clasped the five fingers of his left hand, and slowly retracted his arm to its original length.

The coach behind him suddenly shouted in shock.

"careful!"

Guan Luoyang subconsciously dodged to the left, looked back to the right, just in time to catch the figure bursting out of his whole body, and approached him violently.

This person had just rushed over from a distance, but with Guan Luoyang's hearing ability, he didn't even hear him approaching during the fierce battle.

It landed silently like thunder.

The moment he looked back, Guan Luoyang almost thought he saw a live leopard as tall as a man!

Among the big and small leopards in the Ministry of Internal Affairs-the big leopard Yuan Hai.

Whether leopards are strong or not, of course they are strong. Their calls can be heard five or six miles away, their sprint speed is the crown of beasts, and they can easily climb trees with prey that exceeds their own weight.

But leopards are also weak, and they can hardly perceive the changes on both sides when they run. Compared with humans, their endurance is even worse.

However, a big leopard in the shape of a human, a person who has practiced the boxing skills of the leopard to the essence, is extremely frightening.

When the coach was besieged that day, he guarded the roster and broke out of the siege with a short stick. More than 200 officers and soldiers killed him. He was hit three times, and the bruises on his arm dislocated and reattached were left over from that time.

At this time, Yuan Hai, with the momentum of rushing all the way, made a surprise attack from the side, screamed strangely, and punched Guan Luoyang with his fist like a rainstorm.

Guan Luoyang responded hastily, and while backing back again and again, he failed to block all the opponent's fists. He was punched in the shoulder and right chest each, and let out a low groan in pain.

In pictographic boxing, tiger and leopard belong to the same category, but there is a big difference in the fighting style. The tiger form focuses on the skeleton and spirit, and it is majestic and majestic, while the leopard form pays the most attention to training strength.

The tips of the ten fingers are the ends of the tendons. Leopard boxing is practiced by adducting the thumbs of both hands and flexing the other fingers. The fingertips are close to the roots of the fingers, exposing the palm. The end of the tendon.

Hitting people with this kind of fist moves faster and harder, and because the strength is accumulated at the fingertips, people don't feel pain in both arms.

Some boxing skills are not good enough, but the Leopard boxer who has already entered the room, when he meets someone whose boxing level is a line higher than his own, he doesn't even know that his arm has been broken until he kills the opponent.

You can see its ferocity and brutality!
However, although Guan Luoyang was not disturbed, the pain from the two punches aroused his fierceness even more. Although his footsteps were still retreating, they were already step by step very steadily. To attack, to fight fast.

The sound of the fists and arms of the two colliding was like rain hitting plantains, and it was more like a string of [-]-ring south whips, the collision sound of firecrackers bursting into one piece.

Yuan Hai's hatred was like flames. He ran all the way just now, and he was going straight to the coach, but Guan Luoyang just happened to block his route, so the hatred was all suppressed in his fists and punched out.

But as he punched, he felt the fist shape of his fingers tightly clasping the root of his fingers, which tended to loosen. He immediately knew that the flesh had been damaged, so he couldn't help being slightly surprised.

Nine out of ten of the masters next to the coach are the green-faced ghosts, the level of the green-faced ghosts, the people in the Ministry of Internal Affairs have already known it well, and they should be a great boxer who has practiced well.

Whether it's training muscles and bones, or mastering qi, when it comes to real fighting, even if Yuan Hai is not a great boxer, he is not afraid of anyone, but now it seems that the person opposite him is the master of skin training who restrains him the most.

Facing a big boxer in this aspect, the Leopard Fist hits like a series of torrential rains, at least [-] to [-]% of the power is blocked and removed by the skin, and cannot penetrate.

Hitting ordinary people with the strength of the Leopard Fist, even if the opponent is wearing leather armor and gauntlets, at most you will hurt yourself [-] and the enemy [-], but hitting this kind of person will hurt you [-] and the enemy [-].

After more than 100 punches in a row, Yuan Hai had to change his moves.

When he punched again, the Leopard Fist turned into a Leopard Claw. With a flip of his wrist, his fingertips were as cold and sharp as iron hook barbs, and he went to grab Guan Luoyang's wrist. He wanted to use this method to pinch into the opponent's skin. , Tear off the other party's Tejin.

Guan Luoyang retracted his wrist and flicked his five fingers, but grabbed Yuan Hai's wrist instead.

The two sides grappled with each other, and there was a sudden struggle, Yuan Hai was three points inferior in his boxing skills, his wrist was reversed, his elbow was straightened, his entire right arm was pulled from shoulder to shoulder, and his body turned sideways involuntarily.

Guan Luoyang's left fist was about to hit his unprotected right flank on the spot and smash his kidney.

Yuan Hai shielded him with his left hand, and hit the back of his hand with his fist. The force penetrated into his body, causing him to vomit blood.

Guan Luoyang didn't let go of his right hand, and when his footsteps changed, his calf pressed the back of Yuan Hai's knee, making him lower, and his left hand was about to punch him in the head again.

Suddenly Guan Luoyang's ears moved, his fist turned into a palm, and a throwing knife was caught in his face between his fingers.

This throwing knife was shot from fifty paces away, its vigor and accuracy are astonishingly wonderful.

The wind sounded and the horse neighed, and someone came galloping on horseback under the moonlight.

(End of this chapter)