The actor's mental state is not stable

Chapter 57 Words of Shadow
The boxing is afraid of the young and the stick is afraid of the old man-this big gun is similar.

This match, Huo Yunting let him.

The snowflakes are drifting more and more densely, and it looks white from a distance.

The cold wind blows, and the snowflakes fall on the poles, covered with frost.

There were no pedestrians on the road, and it was freezing cold, and no one wanted to suffer such a crime outside.

In the small white courtyard, two figures holding white wax poles stood facing each other.

Yu Chenghui turned slightly sideways, took a small step forward, and a three-body pose held the pole upwards.

The front hand is lightly gripped, and the back hand is clamped tightly.

The rod is close to the body, advancing can be attacked, retreating can be defended.

Huo Yunting stretched his legs apart, holding the long stick with both hands, and placed it in front of him.

With the strength of both arms, the pole swings, and the wind is like a tiger.

Shake the big gun.

The strength of both arms was extended three times in a row, and three spears were rushed in, and Yu Chenghui pointed the gun three times to avoid it.

Hold the handle of the gun with the back hand, pull the gun back violently, and press down with the left leg and the back hand.This strength was just right, the head of the club was bent straight and pierced through.

Nine advances and thirteen shots: sitting tiger gun

Although this white wax pole has no gun head, it is also menacing.It is enough to be pushed on top.

Yu Chenghui focused his eyes, and swung the pole from bottom to top——

"Snapped!"

The voice was clear and loud, echoing in Huojiazhuang, there was a faint echo.

"Mom, Mom, someone is setting off firecrackers outside!"

"Firecrackers?"

A woman wrapped in a headscarf puts down a lump of charcoal and wipes open a foggy window.

It was white and misty outside, and there seemed to be two figures in the courtyard of Huo Zhongde's house opposite.I wanted to take a closer look, only to see flakes of snowflakes falling, and then fluttering on the window.

The mist also re-spread from both sides, sealing the glass.

I guess I misread it, who is staying outside in the ice and snow.

"If someone sets off firecrackers, you are not allowed to go, and your ass will be blown up in a while!"

"Oh."

The two pole heads were entangled, and the two figures moved in and out in the yard.

They are all people with a steady footing, and their feet are sonorous and powerful. For a while, the small courtyard was filled with white mist, like a fairyland.

"clatter"

The two rods are lightly tapped, and then separated.

"Pear Blossom Spear?" Yu Chenghui narrowed his eyes slightly, "It's not common."

Huo Yunting nodded, "It's the Yang family gun."

"Aren't you practicing Mizong Fist?"

"But he also knows how to shoot."

"Now I understand a little bit why you are nicknamed Chuanwu."

"But I still don't understand why you are called the Juggernaut."

"Ha ha."

"This is the Yue family's thirteen spears." Yu Chenghui shook his stick.

The two didn't speak any more, and put on a posture.

It was still Huo Yunting's main attack, striding to attack his lower body, stirring from side to side, like a coiled snake coming out of its hole.It is to pull the grass to find the snake.

Taking advantage of the moment Yu Chenghui lowered his head, he picked up the gun again and shot it down.

Although Yu Chenghui is over 60 years old, the reaction is not bad.Collapsing the frame, the spear is horizontally above the head.He blocked Huo Yunting's shot, and then shot him down with a backhand shot.

"Snapped"

Another splash of snowflakes.

The two club heads crossed on the ground, and Huo Yunting suddenly retreated, as if falling.Naturally, Yu Chenghui didn't give up this opportunity and jumped in.

Huo Yunting retreated faster and faster, his footsteps stepping on the snow.Yu Chenghui reached the pole and stepped forward, his toes poked in the snow and splashed everywhere.

"Ka Ka Ka Ka Ka Ka... Tower!"

The two rods scratched the ground, making a piercing sound.

Retreating to the fence, the back hand of the pincer stick was about to move, but was hit by Yu Chenghui with a pole.

Then the long pole crossed the snow field in a reverse circle, suddenly swung back the carbine and stabbed it straight, brushed against Huo Yunting's ear, and pierced towards the fence.

"boom!!!"

The fence shattered.

"Yunting!"

Chen Caiping didn't care about anything else, she ran over with one foot deep and one foot shallow, hugged her son and looked him up and down.

"Are you okay? Yunting? Are you injured?"

"...Ah, I'm fine."

"Mom, I'm fine..."

After comforting Chen Caiping, Huo Yunting picked up the pole and looked at the old sword master with a serious expression.

"I lost."

"Yuegun year sword life gun, I grew up with you for more than forty years, I took advantage of you."

Huo Yunting shook his head, "The gun arrived before the people turned around. I underestimated you."

Yu Chenghui should have known the moment he hit him with the Tiger Spear that this old man was definitely stronger than Zhao Zhiling.

Where did I lose?
I underestimated the old sword master is only one of them, the second is that his marksmanship is sophisticated and vicious, and the third is that Yu Chenghui's marksmanship is killing people.

Looking at Huo Yunting, Yu Chenghui danced the long pole again, shaking the spear.

"You can take a look at the things of the ancestors."

"Buzzing..."

The snowflakes are coming and going, and the sound of gunfire is buzzing.The snowflakes and ice crystals swaying from the big pole circle around, and Chenghui is like a god of war in the snow for a while.

Seeing him shaking his spear, Huo Yunting's pupils suddenly shrank!Shaking Gunhua didn't hold the pole with her right hand at all, but shook it purely with her waist!
Surrounded by such gun wreaths, the legs and feet quickly retreated to escape, and the legs and feet were slow to resist a shot, or they would die.

After a while, after dancing, I put the white wax rod under the oil paper and went back to the house to get the hat.

"Senior Yu."

"Ok?"

"This Yue family gun is one of your three unique skills, and you also have a set of swords and a pair of fists. We haven't competed yet."

The foot that stepped into the room retracted again, and looked at Huo Yunting with great interest, "Then what do you mean?"

"This round, I lost. But there are still two rounds."

"Come today?"

"tomorrow."

"That's good. I'll call on you tomorrow."

Yu Chenghui dressed neatly, saluted Huo Zhongde and his wife with fists together, then turned and left.

Looking at Huo Yunting standing in the snow, Huo Zhongde stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, "A generation of grandmasters will not be wronged if they lose."

"Dad, I'm fine, don't think about it."

With a wave of his hand, Huo Yunting tied up the oil paper and entered the bedroom, and there was no sound in the room.

Huo Zhongde and Chen Caiping looked at each other.

"Shall I cook something good tonight?"

"Forget it. It's because I have depression in my heart, and I will get out of it after a long time."

In the evening, Chen Caiping couldn't help knocking on Huo Yunting's door after cooking, but no one answered.

"You said nothing will happen to the child?"

"What can he do. Take it easy."

In the bedroom, Huo Yunting was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, breathing gently and steadily.

He fights Shadow in his dream.

It's just that the shadow at this moment is quite different from before.

It was just a large black human figure before, but now the black has light and dark outlines, making it appear more detailed.

You can even see the upper phalanges of your fingers.

The face that was originally as smooth as a flat mirror has also changed.

The facial features are a little blurred, and I can't see clearly.Long black hair with shawls and a long beard. At first glance, it looks like Yu Chenghui.

These are all in the second place, what makes Huo Yunting feel the most uncomfortable is that Ying is still wearing a pair of glasses.

Gold fringe.

There was a touch of gold in the eye sockets of the whole person.

"Buzz!"

With two long swords across, Huo Yunting forced Kaiying to attack again.

As long as he thinks, all kinds of weapons can appear in his dreams.

He didn't know how long it had been in reality, but in his dream he had fought Ying Duo at least two hundred times.

But still not enough.

Those masters who taught him Kung Fu were only for teaching and not sparring, so they were not aggressive.He himself doesn't have much actual combat experience, which leads to Ying Yekong having kung fu but no actual combat experience.

They are like two chickens pecking at each other - still need to practice.

"Huo Yunting, Huo Yunting, is it really okay for you to be like this?"

The sound came out of nowhere, Huo Yunting immediately stood up holding the sword, and looked along the sound.

Then his eyes tightened, fixed on Ying.

ps: I'm really sorry for being late.The main reason is that it was very difficult for me to write the martial arts part, and recently I had a fever again, my brain hurts, and my eyes hurt.

Everyone should also pay attention, seasonal cold is hard to prevent.But don't get a fever, a sore throat is the most uncomfortable thing.

Knife bellows

Bangbang punched me twice just now, and I am in the hospital for emergency treatment.

　The author is hot, that's all I can say.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)