I want to embrace the moon for nine days

Chapter 35
"People from the Huang family?!"

Chen Yingjie tightened his grip on the sword and stood in front of Huang Qianli, "Why are you on Qiuzhi Peak?"

"The county magistrate only said that each family should choose a path when entering the mountain. He didn't say that on the first peak, you can't change the route."

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 filled with anger and resentment: "Don't bully others too much!"

"I'm just here 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 pretended to be surprised, "Oh, I forgot, Su Xiandi is no longer a genius."

"No wonder your senior brother said that I bullied you. The way you are now, even if a dog passes in front of you, it is suspected of bullying you."

"after all……"

He smiled happily, "Even my dog ​​has four legs!"

Chen Yingjie's chest heaved, unable to hold back, he let out a long roar, his feet were as fast as chasing the wind, and he killed with one sword.

He was practicing the "Misty Rain and Pine Sword Art", and his internal strength had reached more than twenty turns in the Qi Sea.

When he took action, the sword wind swept away, and the large bushes and thorns on the ground were swept into the sword light, and cut into countless pieces in the flash of cold light.

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, and the white spear tassel rolled up a vortex in the air. It 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 shoot out from the side.

Huang's martial arts school's gun technique is called the White Python Turning Spear, which places great emphasis on using the toughness of the gun body to execute the move. It also requires that every time the spear is thrust out, it will be like a white python turning over, with a spiral turning force on the gun barrel.

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 drawn 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 Xiang wandered out, constantly changing positions, and fired 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 [-], he was born with extraordinary brute force. Su Tieyi slightly modified the Fish Dragon Spear Technique and let him practice it as a stick technique, in order to use his strength as an ox to smash into the fierce and powerful ones. at.

His long stick, said to be an iron stick, actually only has an iron core about the thickness of a thumb in the center of the stick. The outside is tied tightly with oil-soaked bamboo pieces, then painted and dried, wrapped with fine hemp rope, and repeated many times. process to make it into an eight-sided stick shape.

This kind of stick holds more power than the Huang family's disciple's gun barrel, and every collision can make the fingers on the other side 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 up to 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 ridicule in his heart turned into complete displeasure.

"Hmph! What I hate most is your face."

Huang Qianli's smile faded, and his voice deepened, "I'll help you lighten some of your burden first, and then you can crawl."

At the same time as he spoke, his body swayed, five steps passed 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's really a head-to-head fight, you might have to fight for a few more moves before you can take down the opponent.

From Huang Qianli's point of view, that would be too much respect 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 has the ring finger and little finger of his right hand bent, and the other three fingers forming claws, which is very similar to the hand shape of the Eagle Claw Technique.

But in their Huang family's boxing style, this gesture is called the Snake Fang Style.

Snakes are soft and sensitive, and will respond to any 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 and 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. He exploded his inner strength without thinking, and the earth and rocks under his feet sunk, 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 was no dust on Su Hanshan's shoes. This footprint was due to the force of his kick just now, which dented the flesh of Huang Qianli's waist and abdomen, forming an obvious mark.

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 before he could say 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.

"what!!"

Huang Qianli roared, leaning his upper body back as hard as he could, his hands like a trapped dragon rising into the sky, 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 normally be bent inward.

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 tendon of Huang Qianli's right hand was 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 tree were dancing wildly, and the leaves were falling like rain. There was a clicking sound 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 still reflected in his bloody blurred 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 vomited a large mouthful of blood. He tilted his head and passed out.

The accident happened too fast.

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 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 shoe touched the ground, and suddenly his body leaned to the right and hit him 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 sharp 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, the fish and dragon rippled.

Su Hanshan changed the direction of the gun head and fired it. 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 an illusion.

At the same time, his left shoulder had been pierced by the real spear head, and his whole body was sent flying.

After Su Hanshan flew this man away, he stood up like a root. 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 pierced 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 looking for something to vent my feelings..."

Su Hanshan's indifferent expression seemed to relax at this moment. He glanced at Huang Qianli's position and exhaled a big breath.

"This appetizer will be delivered to your door yourself!"

(End of this chapter)