Ancient Wu killer mixed city

"Ding,"

With a crisp sound out of thin air, Lu Yu suddenly made a well-known "Kite Turning Over". The Overlord Spear that he set up upwards, with the rotation of his body, rolled out two long arcs like a windmill. This time, although there is no impermanence It moves quickly, but the strides under its feet are no smaller than it.

At the moment when the Wuchang Ghost seemed to have succeeded, Lu Yu's spear tip came out following the rapidly turned upper body, and shortly after, there was a crisp sound. The pen spit forward sharply, and the white snake spit out the letter straight to the opponent's choked throat.

"Hi,"

The impermanent ghost is not easy to provoke, the thin body shrugged back, avoiding the point of the opponent's spear, and almost at the same time, his shoulders were close to the body of the gun, and when he turned his head, he yanked the end of the big gun with the right hand closest to Lu Yu. The body of the gun, Lu Yu was under force, and his brows tightened, followed by the majestic force coming from mid-air, and the whole person flew towards the impermanent ghost like a kite with a broken string.

"Look at the legs,"

The old guy shouted violently, and kicked out with a kick, but his thin body became infinitely powerful as if it had been infused with strange energy...

If he kicked this kick, it would be unavoidable to break bones or tendons. Lu Yu didn't dare to be negligent, and twisted his body suddenly in mid-air. Xuanhu's "idling" in six steps was used, and the human spear merged into one like a spinning top. Like crazy non-stop.

That big gun was originally a typical weapon for thrusting forward. Although it was held in the hands of the impermanent ghost, Lu Yu's extremely explosive idling was used, and the entire gun body was like a rapidly moving drill. , The impermanent ghost suddenly let go, and the left leg that kicked towards Lu Yu also changed direction and kicked upwards suddenly.

Immediately afterwards, kicks and blows came rushing like a gust of wind and waves, without giving Lu Yu a chance to breathe.

As the saying goes, one inch is long, one inch is strong, one inch is small, and one inch is cunning. Once a typical short weapon like the judge's pen encounters the spear in Lu Yu's hand, it must be close to the opponent, because even if you can dance the spear in your hand like Lu Yu The sky is full of hype, but the structure of the spear still restricts its advantage in melee combat.

It should be Lu Yu's bad luck. Although this kid is proficient in eighteen kinds of martial arts, he has a fondness for short knives. He really hasn't put much effort into marksmanship in recent years. If he didn't organically integrate the moves of various weapons by analogy Come in, facing a top player like Wuchanggui, it is inevitable that you will show your flaws.

Even so, Lu Yu is not easy to bully. He quickly adjusted his state while dodging left and right. He was not in a hurry when he saw the opponent kicking fiercely. The "Sun Moon Foot" can be regarded as the masterpiece of the [-] patriarchal clans from the north and the south, inside and outside, with a certain amount of advance and retreat, and a well-dodged dodge.

"..."

Seeing this, the impermanent ghost's heart sank. He thought that it would be easy to take down Lu Yu with his own speed, but he didn't expect that this fox's fighting ability is extremely amazing, and, more importantly, he His psychological quality is surprisingly good. Several times, as long as he flustered and misjudged a little bit, his life will be accounted for.

But... no, there is no mistake at all, no unnecessary movements, even if there is a camera to slow down the previous set of movements again, there is still no hesitation or hesitation, this kid, just like As if he had rehearsed in advance, he actually saw through his crazy kicks.

The impermanent ghost was a little stunned, but this kind of shock did not last too long, because Lu Yu, who was ready to go, saw the opportunity, kicked sideways, turned around and shot.

When other people use their spears, they always hold the gun with both hands and thrust forward. It is powerful and powerful, and it penetrates extremely hard. Unlike Lu Yu, the tip of his spear is always like a fist. He flew out with two ribs, and the most troublesome thing for Wu Changgui was not this, but that this kid never played cards according to common sense. The typical northern Shaolin stick technique, what the hell is this, a hodgepodge of tricks,,.

Although, but, however, it must be boiled down to one sentence: what the hell...

People say that a sword is like a tiger, a sword is like a flying phoenix, a spear is like a dragon swimming, a stick is like rain...

There are also people who say that when Kung Fu is practiced to the highest level, every movement of the body is full of hands...

Lu Yu's marksmanship is just like his fists and feet. Once he enters the state, it is as if an arm has grown out of thin air. Other than the point of a spear, there is only the rumbling roar of the big gun piercing the wind.

Nima.

Seeing him calmly and calmly entering the state little by little, a big gun was pinched in his hand and soon danced airtightly. He got in a few times and was quickly forced out by the opponent. The beads flashed out.

"Hmph," seeing him standing there slumped, Lu Yu smiled coldly, and the handsome face behind the mask said to him with full contempt, "Impermanence, you are old, if you were younger, you might still have hope to win You left me, and now, you are alone, I am afraid that you will have to be slaughtered, "

While speaking, Lu Yu moved the spear in his hand a little forward, and made a seemingly random move, but concealed a strong murderous intent. The ghost of impermanence saw it, and did not dodge, closing his eyes and pretending to wait for death.

"En," seeing him like this, Lu Yu was startled. He knew those old men too well. They were despicable, shameless, obscene, vulgar, and they did more than one thing. How could he give up until the last moment? resistance,,.

"Hehe," the tip of the gun rested on his throat, Wuchang gave a sinister laugh, and then pointed behind him maliciously, "Look, who is that?"

Hearing this, Lu Yu didn't turn his head. Out of caution, he only thought that this guy was trying to distract himself, but then there was a whining sound, and Lu Yu was shocked.

Turning his head silently, a tall man like a half-orc stood behind him, ten meters away, and on his shoulder, there was a girl looking at him with tears on her face...

"Little Hua," flustered in his heart, Lu Yu looked at Xiao Hua's small face and said dumbly. In an instant, a thick ominousness swept over Lu Yu's whole body, and his arms that were holding the Overlord Spear tightly trembled. If the guy has an Achilles' heel, who else but Xiaohua...