Chapter 314

Move more

Hearing these four words, Wang Yong felt a sense of humiliation rising.

Even if it's a move, it's a man! This sentence belongs to him!

With a click, Wang Yong threw * aside. Squint at Lin Qian's eyes and never dodge again.

Lin Qian's eyes could not help but show a faint smile and seemed to appreciate Wang Yong.

But in Wang Yong's view, this is more like a kind of irony.

"Sometimes weapons may not be an advantage. A real master can kill the enemy." Wang Yong's body trembled, and his bones crackled, just like fried beans.

Muscles and bones sing together.

At the next moment, Wang Yong entered a state of unity of bow and horse. His body was like a bow and his steps were like a horse.

When Lin Qianyan saw Wang Yong's standing posture, the smile on his face immediately disappeared, replaced by a dignified look.

She found that Wang Yong's words were not only about pretending to be more than others, but also about having certain strength.

She has killed many people, including martial arts experts and military elites. But she has never seen a person just put on a standing posture, let her heart chill.

This also proves that Wang Yong's ability to kill dechai is not accidental, but really has this ability.

"You succeeded in arousing my interest." Lin Qian's eyes and lips were slightly open, and her beautiful teeth flashed between her red lips, but her words were full of murderous meaning.

When she came more than ten meters away from Wang Yong, she suddenly stopped.

Wang Yong was stunned.

It seems that the distance is a little far, isn't it? Even if you are a master of Huajin, you may not be able to jump more than ten meters. Lin Qianyan is such a delicate girl. How can she burst out more ferocious than a tiger?

But the next second, Wang Yong knew that he was wrong.

Because Lin Qianyan is not a tiger, but a more intelligent human than a tiger.

Lin Qianyan picked the huge scythe in his hand, brushed the scythe, and then flew out three meters away, inserted it on the ground, forming a fulcrum.

Lin Qianyan, on the other hand, took advantage of this fulcrum, just like a pole supporter, who rose from the ground, fell and put the sickle, and instantly crossed the distance of six meters.

The footstep just falls to the ground, boom, the sickle is pulled up by her again, so the old skill is performed again.

For two consecutive jumps, the distance of more than ten meters was shortened to less than three meters in an instant.

At this time, Lin Qianyan's figure just reached the top of the sky, and then jumped down, but it was Wang Yong's head.

Instinctively aware of the danger, Wang Yong arched the horse's body, and his feet erupted with great power. It was like a frightened galloping horse, and suddenly flashed to one side.

It turns out that Wang Yong's reaction was extremely correct, because Lin Qianyan raised the sickle with both hands in the air. The sickle drew a bright light and chopped to the place where Wang Yong just stood.

With a bang, all the vegetation nearby was broken, and the ground was cut out of a deep pit.

The strength of this attack was beyond Wang Yong's expectation. Wang Yong can't imagine how such a delicate girl's body can contain such great power.

Where is this scythe? It's a strange sword for killing people and chopping horses.

Mo Dao is a kind of long handle Dao in Tang Dynasty《 Volume 16 of the six classics of the Tang Dynasty contains: "there are four types of Dao: one is Yi Dao, two is Zhang Dao, three is Heng Dao, and four is mo Dao. It's a long sword. It's held by infantry. It weighs 15 Jin. It's also known as a machete. It's seven feet long, three feet long, four feet long, with an iron drill. The horse step waterway is available. Those who hold it and cut it with waist force are all vermicelli. "

That is to say, the soldiers will fight to cut out with their swords, and the cavalry of the other side will not only be human, but also the horses under them will be cut to pieces and become vermicelli.

"People and horses are broken" is an ancient description of the power of Modao.

It's just that Modao is not allowed to be buried, so there is no real object unearthed in modern times. People can only guess according to historical records.

Wang Yong has seen several kinds of restored Modao, but after he took it up, he felt that it was not right. Because that kind of shape and blade can't be broken.

But now after seeing the scythe of death in Lin Qianyan's hand, Wang Yong suddenly imagined what a strange sword should look like.

That is the total length of three meters. The handle is one meter, and the remaining two meters are all blades. The whole weapon must be at least 50 Jin. Only in this way can it produce great power and thunderbolt effect.

Just like Lin Qianyan's scythe.

Click, Lin Qianyan falls to the ground and draws the sickle out of the soil. Also don't turn head, direct dance sickle to Wang Yong direction is a knife.

Wang Yong immediately dodged, but only then did he dodge. Lin Qianyan's sickle followed him.

Three meters long huge weapon, she used the feeling of embroidery needle. The curved blade of the scythe was always sticking to Wang Yong like a maggot of tarsal bone. From time to time, Wang Yong was in a cold sweat.

Wang Yong can understand the real meaning of these four words.

What Wang Yong said before is good. A master can kill people without weapons. But now the situation is just the opposite of what he said. Without weapons, Wang Yong has suffered a lot, and even Lin Qianyan can't get close to him.

One inch long and one inch strong, this boxing principle was brought into full play by Lin Qianyan.

It's hard to imagine how this woman usually practices this weapon, and how she practices it to such an extent.

Wang Yong is at a disadvantage and can't get away for a while. But Lin Qianyan danced the huge sickle, as if there was no sign of exhaustion at all. The offensive is getting more and more intense.

A string of Bodhi on her white wrist moved with the wind, making a sound of Ding Ding Dong. As soon as the moon shines, there will be a faint glow, which is very beautiful.

Yellow meat has been jade, the surface dotted with irregular black stripes. The 108 beads are coiled in several circles around their arms, and the six beads spin and dance.

Wang Yong recognized that this kind of Bodhi is called Qianyan Bodhi. This is the sclerotic endosperm of wine coconut. It is named because there are many natural spots on the surface, as if there are many eyes.

Thousand eye Bodhi blooms and bears fruit in forty years. It blooms and bears fruit only once in its life, and then the whole plant withers and dies. All my life's efforts are for the moment.

Wang Yong suddenly thought of the woman in front of him. Does she have the same life experience and story?

"You dare to be distracted when you fight with me. You want to die!" Lin Qianyan didn't know what Wang Yong was thinking at this time. He just looked at the thousand eye Bodhi on her wrist and sneered.

Hua La, the wrist suddenly shakes, thousand eye Bodhi is like a swaying pearl fruit, shining in the moonlight.

A little light reflected to Wang Yong's eyes, although only for a short moment, but also let Wang Yong up in a trance.

And how can Lin Qianyan miss this opportunity? The sickle brush that had been sticking to Wang Yong flew up. The sickle blade wrapped around Wang Yong's back and cut him in half from the back.

In an emergency, although Wang Yong can't see the specific situation clearly, he can rely on his instinct to push forward.

It's really like a horse with a big head jumping in pain. The distance of more than three meters is suddenly leaped by Wang Yong.

Lin Qian's eyes were caught off guard by the speed.

"Opportunity!"

After Wang Yong got close to him, he was suddenly delighted. Before the sickle like tarsal maggot around him, blocked his way forward. So that he can not be deceived into Lin Qianyan palace. But now Lin Qianyan thought he could kill Wang Yong, so he gave up the blockade.

I didn't expect that Wang Yong, with the help of his strength, suddenly entered Lin Qianyan's side.

This distance, three meters long sickle has become a burden, simply can not be used.

The only things that can be used are short weapons and fists.

Wang Yong's mouth was full of sneer, which made a mockery of Lin Qianyan.

Bang!

Wang Yong's arm trembled, his fist was hidden at the bottom of his elbow, and burst out with a loud sound, like a shell.

He must seize this opportunity to kill Lin Qianyan, otherwise it will be Wang Yong's dilemma to wait for Lin Qianyan to move his distance.

Lin Qianyan seems to know what Wang Yong thinks, but she is not afraid at all. She even winks at Wang Yong.

Wang Yong was stunned and instinctively felt that it was not good. But I don't know what's wrong.

Chi La, until a dagger was drawn out of the scythe handle by Lin Qianyan and rowed to Wang Yong's chest. Wang Yong knew the reason.

This sickle is a small arms depot at all!

There are guns to snipe at a distance, sickles to sweep at a medium distance, daggers to stab at a close range. All of them have been taken into consideration. What are the shortcomings?

Wang Yong just wanted to greet the family of the weapon designer. Is Lao Mu an there?

Caught off guard, Wang Yong's chest was instantly scratched with a scar.

The skirt was broken and a finger long bloodstain came out.

Lin Qian's eyes looked at Wang Yong's muscles. Suddenly, his eyes lit up and said, "Oh, I can't see that you're skinny. It's very meaty!"

This woman, life and death, even has air conditioning drama Wang Yong.

"There's more than meat here! There is a place where there is more meat. Do you want to see it? " After seeing the blood, Wang Yong's anger suddenly soared.

This period of time has been suppressed by Lin Qianyan, his anger has long been full of grid, on the difference of a big move.

"Hooligans!" Lin Qian Yan is coy face, spat a way.

Then Lin Qian Yan's face suddenly changed. She heard a hum, and the sickle in her other hand trembled.

It's like an earthquake. It's not only buzzing, but also high-speed tremor. She can't hold it.

Looking at the other end of the sickle, it was Wang Yong's fist on it.

The sudden dark force caused the whole body of the sickle to tremble.

Bang, the huge sickle fell to the ground. Lin Qianyan's greatest dependence is gone.

Although Lin Qianyan still has a dagger in his hand, Wang Yong is not afraid.

There was a hissing sound in the air. I didn't know that I thought I was surrounded by poisonous snakes. In fact, it was the sound of Wang Yong's arm driving the air.

Xingyiquan, snake.

Snake shape pays attention to falling potential, such as digging earth, digging up the earth in the ground.

Wang Yong's fist turned into a green snake and burst out with great strength to get into Lin Qianyan's body.

As long as you hit Lin Qianyan, the next squeeze will come out naturally. Lin Qianyan will also be like a soil layer, and be dug out by Wang Yong's fist.

"I'm still here Wang Yong's speed was very fast, his wrist moved, and his fist had reached Lin Qian's chest.