"Be careful!" Pojun extended his arms for the twenty-third time to block the sneak attack from the blind spot, and cut off the guy with the dagger in the middle. "Could you be more mindful! This is the first few times!" Po Jun was a little annoyed. This little guy named Gu Shunning is really unconscious, his hands are obviously not weak, but his head is always short of tension. He never knew that the danger was not the guy in front of him who couldn't even hold the knife, but the abrupt sneak attack.
"Twenty-third time." Gu Shunning said timidly. It was not because he was not paying attention. After several battles, several medals were added to him and he is still bleeding. But like Pojun’s keen insight and anticipation of danger, he is always difficult to understand. In fact, he does not blame him. Pojun is the master who crawled out of the dead, and since he was a child, apart from learning martial arts with his masters, he basically There is no chance to shoot.
Gu Shunning's answer surprised Po Jun. This guy was actually counting the number of his mistakes. It seemed that it was not hard to carve, but he had less experience. "Don't be distracted, the enemy is coming up again! What you did just now is not bad, why didn't I see you use it yesterday?" The basic skills of the sword are extremely solid, not to mention, the jerky changes yesterday have been smoothed a lot today, those fancy tricks have gradually disappeared, replaced by sharp killers, there are actually some shadows of the sword technique in it, good Boy, under the scene of life and death yesterday, he actually stole a trick and a half!
Gu Shunning also felt that his understanding of martial arts had entered a new realm. What he was holding in his hand did not seem to be a sword, but a part of his body; what he displayed was not a sword move, but a subconscious movement; those complicated swords The changes in the moves no longer made him rush, as if he had broken through the barriers of martial arts overnight, and the profound sword moves and difficult skills he used on weekdays were so unbelievable that he himself felt incredible.
The battlefield is the best training ground, just like a smart sniper is not taught by an instructor. It is fed with bullets. It depends on the habit of injecting bullets into the human body for countless times. Unity, there may be many outstanding shooters, but sharpshooters will always be rare in the army. The same is true of martial arts, the exchange and connection cannot be compared with the tempering on the battlefield. People under high pressure will explode with amazing resilience, struggling between life and death, dancing freely under the shadow of the sword, and those sluggish tricks will naturally jump into their own minds and take advantage of the enemy’s flesh. Completed the practice.
"I don't know. I couldn't use those tricks before. I don't know what happened today. It seems that I used all the tricks very smoothly." Gu Shunning didn't have time to study his own changes. He must continue to swing his sword five times. Keep fighting back with your own enemies, and retreat, waiting for the opportunity to take advantage of it.
Soon after they left the dry cave, they met the enemy patrol, a group of twelve people, some of whom were not bad. Relying on Pojun and Gu Shunning’s unexpected outbreak, they killed five enemies, but the remaining guys quickly formed a line of defense relying on the terrain, and they never left Gu Shuning and the others a chance to attack. The enemy also knew very well that the opponent was not the grassland. The little white rabbits above, they are hungry wolves with fierce eyes.
Originally, the seven inconspicuous soldiers could not compete with the combination of young leaders like Gu Shunning and Suomen’s silver knife breaking the army. Unfortunately, their fighting attracted some stragglers around them. A few wounded soldiers who were going to live have joined the sequence of encirclement and annihilation. This is a good one. More than a dozen people beat two trapped beasts.
"The sword is for stabbing, not for chopping wood!" "Why did that sword raise so high? You thought it was an anti-aircraft gun!" "Be careful behind you, if I'm not there, you will die dozens of times. I'm back!" Breaking the army is a rare leisure. In addition to guarding against the occasional sneak attack, there is actually some time to give advice on Gu Shunning's martial arts. To be honest, if you really are in the ring, you may not have been able to beat this delicate Wudang swordsman. Kung fu is really good. ! After being tempered by the fire of war, his sword skills became more brilliant and fluent, and his aggressive aura was like a storm. Gu Shunning had a calm temperament, even if his robe was beaten by the heavy rain, he could twist out the water. Even if the white clothes are covered with mud, even in the chaos, he can always turn around calmly, draw the sword, then turn around, draw the sword.
The half-day battle was fleeting, and now, apart from the guys lurking in the dark, there were only three difficult enemies in front of them. One made a single sword, the other held a fork, the other held two short axes, and the three stood in a triangle shape. They were not busy charging, but first steadily placed a defensive position.
"The idea is hard, be careful." Po Jun stared at the single-handed guy for a long time, feeling that he really didn't have the need to shoot, "but these three people are good targets." After saying that, you charge. As I swept through the formation, I almost took out the peanut old wine big pu fan, making it clear that I was ready to watch the show.
"What's this?" Gu Shunning murmured, squeezing a sword tactic with his left hand, carrying the sword with his right hand, and rushing into the enemy formation with a fluttering hem. These three people are obviously not idlers, at least much better than the guys who just wielded the machete and rushed forward. The iron fork attacked far away, stood on the sidelines, and the short axe guarded strictly, and the cooperation of these three people was also tacit understanding. It's a pity that the opponent is Gu Shunning, and their wishful thinking can't work.
The long sword swung back and forth in the battle circle, and Gu Shunning also had a general understanding of the enemy’s strength. The short axe guarded the empty gate and was suitable for both offensive and defensive. The iron fork raided the three lanes, but also flexibly jumped out; The best time to judge the situation. However, even though three people have six hands, it is not Nezha's reincarnation after all. The three heads and six arms are not just a simple superposition of the abilities of the three people.
Gu Shunning beautifully used a "one qi into three cleansing". The remaining three enemies died, one mutilated and the other wounded. With the sword in its sheath, he could finally take a breath. Although the enemy is not a master, the wheel fight of more than a dozen people still exhausted his energy. The moment the long sword was inserted into the sheath, soreness and exhaustion seemed to return to the body with the sheathed sword, and there was no one under his feet. Steady, actually fell on his back. However, a pair of steady hands behind him firmly caught him, and he still did not forget to make a joke: "Twenty-fourth time."