The two Bon cultists jumped into the pit early. Master Gu Xin stood in the middle with his eyes slightly closed, holding a black iron rod in his hand, while the iron-edged Xinolo held a wind-polished copper vajra demon-conquering pestle, contrary to his previous conceitedness. With an arrogant expression, she stood respectfully behind him,
This was the second time that Zhuge Jingxu and Jiang Shuo met their end. Zhuge Jingxu was so unsure that he asked Jiang Shuo for advice: "Young Master Jiang, do you have any idea on how to break the Golden Bell Cover Kung Fu of General Iron?"
Hearing this, Jiang Shuo shook his head. He had fought against Iron Blade Xenoro before in the Taoist Palace, and he knew that this man was not only physically powerful, but also clumsy on the outside and showy on the inside. He looked rough but was actually cunning.
The two of them only fought for a few rounds last time before giving up. Jiang Shuo also knew that he would probably encounter Iron Blade Xenoro again today, and he thought about how to crack his Kung Fu more than once. After thinking about it, You can only win with weapons. Although Iron Blade Xinuolo possesses the skills of the Golden Bell Shield, he can avoid ordinary swords, but he may not be able to withstand the edge of the seven-star sword of the late Han Dynasty in Jiang Shuo's hand.
But now that he saw him holding a vajra demon-subduing pestle that was thicker than a goose egg, Jiang Shuo didn't know whether the seven-star sword could cut through such a thick weapon, and he felt even more unsure.
Zhuge Jingxu said: "This Iron Blade Xinuolo is so difficult to deal with. Master Gu Xin is still his master. I'm afraid his skills are even higher..." He actually felt a little timid in his words.
He added: "Originally I wanted to win with the sound of the piano, but I have used this method against the Tianzhu Jain Cult before, and Qingyunzi has used this method against the Dashi Yi Cult. I am afraid that the Tubo people have already been prepared..."
Seeing the two people standing on the pit, unable to come down to fight, Iron Blade Xenoluo couldn't help shouting "Wow!" in dissatisfaction. Feihongzi also sarcastically said: "Mr. Zhuge, Young Master Jiang, you must also learn from your predecessors." Do you admit defeat?"
Jiang Shuo said to Zhuge Jingxu: "Mr. Zhuge, we can't control that much anymore. Let's get out of the way first and see what tricks the other party has. It's just a matter of seeing each other's tricks."
He was a young man, and as the saying goes, "Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers." When Jiang Shuo couldn't figure it out, he simply didn't think about it. The opponent only had a strong defense, and he might not be able to win by relying on defense.
Zhuge Jingxu was encouraged by Jiang Shuo and regained his courage. He nodded and jumped into the pit hand in hand with Jiang Shuo. Even though he was much older than Jiang Shuo, at this critical moment, he regarded Jiang Shuo as a young man. The backbone.
The two stood face to face with the Tubo man, only to realize that there was a huge height difference between them. It goes without saying that Iron Blade Xinuo Luo was as tall as a black iron tower. Although Master Gu Xin was shorter than him, he was also very tall and strong, even better than Zhuge Jing. Xu and Jiang Shuo were still half a head taller.
Looking at the weapons of the two of them, the wind-milled copper demon-subduing pestle in Iron Blade Xenoro's hand was thick and long, actually a little longer than him, eight feet long. The iron staff in Master Gu Xin's hand was lumpy and uneven, as if molten iron was poured directly into cold water and cast haphazardly.
Zhuge Jingxu took the lead and crossed his hands and said: "I am Zhuge Jingxu, the Confucian scholar of Kongtong."
Jiang Shuo then saluted and said, "Jiang Shuo."
Master Gu Xin opened his eyes slightly and glanced at Zhuge Jingxu and Jiang Shuo. When his gaze passed over the two of them, they felt as if a poisonous snake was crawling over them. They felt an indescribable sticky and cold feeling. . m.
Gu Xin closed his eyes again and slowly uttered a few words to Iron Blade Xenoro. Iron Blade Xinolo was shocked when he heard the words and hurriedly bowed to reply. Gu Xin got angry and scolded him a few words. After hearing this, Iron Blade Xinuoluo quickly said yes, and seemed to be very frightened.
Zhuge Jingxu and Jiang Shuo looked at each other, wondering what they meant. Fortunately, Zhang Zangxie translated from above: "Master Gu Xin asked General Iron Blade Xinolo to fight with you two."
Zhuge Jingxu was stunned and said, "What does this mean?"
Zhang Zangxie said: "That is...let Xinuolo fight against two people."
Zhuge Jingxu raised his eyebrows and said angrily: "You must be looking down on others. Looking back, it happened that we fought against this giant spirit god and took his life first. It was too late for the old monk to regret it."
In fact, Iron Blade Xinolo had seen Jiang Shuo's kung fu and knew that this boy looked young but was extremely difficult to deal with. Therefore, when Gu Xin asked him to fight against the other two, he even said a few words of mercy to his master. Unexpectedly, the master was furious. He did not dare to disobey under the scolding, so he had no choice but to fight.
Jiang Shuo bowed solemnly to Zhuge Jingxu and said, "Mr. Zhuge, two against one cannot win with force. I think..." He paused and made up his mind: "I still want to ask General Tie for advice alone."
Zhuge Jingxu was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly and said: "Okay, young man is really ambitious. I will raid the formation for you, and you just have to compete with him." As he said this, he sat cross-legged on the ground, put the guqin on his knees, and played His fingers twirled the strings one by one, seeming to be tuning them.
Jiang Shuo bowed his head again and said, "Shuo'er has one more request. Please Mr. Zhuge not to play the zither music. Let me and General Tie win a fair fight."
Zhuge Jingxu pressed the strings with his hand, stopped the sound, and said: "Okay, in the end, you just have to fight him, but this battle is related to the martial arts in the Central Plains, so don't be too reluctant."
Jiang Shuo thanked him again and said, "Thank you very much, Mr. Zhuge."
Turning to face Iron Blade Xinuolo, he said to Zhang Zangshe: "Zhang Tongyi, please interpret for General Tie. I want to compete with him one on one."
Zhang Zangxie seemed happy and a little worried after hearing this, but he didn't say anything to Jiang Shuo. He translated it to Iron Blade Xinolo according to the truth. Iron Blade Xinolo heard his translation, laughed loudly, and used Vajra to defeat the demon pestle. The ground raised his thumb to Jiang Shuo and said: "Jiao Suo, Yabu Kawada!"
The Tubo people could not pronounce "Jiang Shuo" and could only pronounce "Jiao Suo" with their tongue. Zhang Zangxie said: "Young Master Jiang, General Iron Blade praises you as a good man."
Jiang Shuo smiled, but before he could reply, Iron Blade Xinolo had already swung the magic pestle towards him.
The demon-subduing pestle of later generations was just a magical weapon, very short. The shorter one had eight fingers, the longer one had sixteen fingers, and the longest one was no more than twenty fingers. According to the Tang rule, the longest one was no more than one foot. The demon-subduing pestle was actually an ancient Tianzhu legend. The weapon that came had the advantages of a hammer and gun, one for smashing and the other for stabbing.
The Iron-Blade Xinuolo, this demon-conquering pestle, is made entirely of fine copper. This is the copper casting technology of the southern Zhenla Kingdom. The copper ore is first ground into finer pieces using a wind mill and then smelted to obtain a more solid and dense copper material. The finished vajra demon-conquering pestle is extremely solid, thicker than a goose egg, and eight feet long. It seems very heavy, but in the hands of the iron-blade Xinolo, it is as light as an ordinary wooden stick, and it hits Jiang Shuo with a "whispering" sound in the wind.
Jiang Shuo heard that Wu Feng was not kind and did not dare to take a direct confrontation, but he did not want to dodge backwards. He used Star Step and followed the Demon-Conquering Pestle and walked in front. The Iron Blade Xinolo swung the Demon-Conquering Pestle in a circle, and Jiang Shuo circled around it. He ran in a circle, and it seemed that he was not dodging, but leading the iron blade Xenoro's demon-subduing pestle to wave.
Jiang Shuo ran in a circle and approached Iron Blade Xenoro. Iron Blade Xenoro shouted loudly and stabbed Jiang Shuo with the Demonic Pestle in his hand like a gun. One end of the Demonic Pestle was a hollow melon hammer made of five corrugated strips. The other end was as sharp as the tip of a spear. Xinuoluo turned the magic pestle upside down and stabbed Jiang Shuo.
Jiang Shuo was only afraid of Iron Blade Xinolo's physical strength, but he was not afraid when he stabbed him. He started walking like a star-crossing Zhongbei Xuanwu Douxiu, sideways dodged the stabs, and Iron Blade Xinolo stabbed him ten times in a row. Jiang Shuo dodged ten times in a row.
As the saying goes, "The spear pierces a line and the stick sweeps away." With the iron-edged Xinolo's physical strength, he swung the Demon-Conquering Pestle. It was really difficult for Jiang Shuo to bully him, but with the spear-piercing method, even though the sharp spikes of the Demon-Conquering Pestle looked... It was very dangerous, but how could he keep up with Jiang Shuo's speed? Not to mention being stabbed.
Therefore, it was very easy for Jiang Shuo to dodge. Jiang Shuo deliberately consumed Xi Nuoluo's physical strength and moved the south Suzaku wings to the left and right, constantly dodging but never getting close. But seeing that Xi Nuoluo had been stabbing for a long time without slowing down at all, knowing that his physical strength was really impressive, Jiang Shuo also admired him in his heart.
Jiang Shuo no longer teased Xinuoluo Zanqi, and changed his steps, using the footwork of the Eastern Blue Dragon Spica to rush forward. Spica is the horn of the blue dragon, but it only has two stars. The footwork may seem simple, but it is extremely powerful. Aggressively, with three steps and two steps, he was already three to five feet in front of Xinuolo.
In this way, Xinuoluo could only withdraw the magic pestle and stab it out again. Then Jiang Shuo got closer and closer. Xinuoluo couldn't stab it out in time. Jiang Shuo was too close and he could only take a step back. , and when he was about to stab him again, Jiang Shuo pressed forward again.
Even if he flipped the hammer over to hit him, because Jiang Shuo was too close, the head of the hammer hit his back. Xinuolo could only retreat, but Jiang Shuo followed him like a shadow, getting closer and closer. , at this time, the length of the magic pestle became a burden.
At this moment, the iron-blade Xinuolo was like the Qin Shihuang who was assassinated by Jing Ke. Although he was carrying a long sword, he could not draw it out because the sword was too long. Instead, he was chased everywhere by Jing Ke who was holding a short dagger. He could only keep retreating and thinking. Only by increasing the distance between Jiang Shuo and Jiang Shuo can the power of the Demon-Subduing Pestle be unleashed, and up until this moment Jiang Shuo hadn't even taken out the seven-star sword from his waist!
Master Gu Xin opened his eyes again and saw Iron Blade Xinolo in such a mess. He couldn't help but said angrily: "Xinuolo, Gu Nai Dali Qedaqi! Isn't that so barbaric!"
Iron Blade Xinuolo was in distress when he heard Gu Xin's words and suddenly felt enlightened. He immediately put the Demon-Conquering Pestle behind his neck like a burden, swung his shoulders and pointed one end of the spike toward Jiang Shuo. In this way, the general length is shortened, but it is much more flexible, and the power is greatly increased.
Jiang Shuo hurriedly retreated with Ozuku steps, and Xinuoluo turned sideways and hit Jiang Shuo with the end of the hammer. The Demon-Conquering Pestle is on his shoulders, with the neck stem as the pivot, and can slide to both ends. In this way, the length of the Demon-Conquering Pestle can be adjusted according to Jiang Shuo's distance. Whether it is a spear stab or a hammer blow, Jiang Shuo will once again be enveloped in the range of his weapon attacks. Inside.
Jiang Shuo couldn't help but regret that he didn't take advantage of Xi Nuoluo's confusion and advance straight into the palace. Now it became a fight. It seemed that this master Gu Xin had extremely vicious eyes. He could see the problem in a short time. , and figured out a way to deal with Jiang Shuo Chuan Xingbu.
Jiang Shuo knew that he could no longer win with footwork alone at this moment, so he avoided the iron blade Xenoro's hammer blow, suddenly pushed his right palm horizontally, and slapped the staff of the Demonic Pestle. The internal force of this palm It is strong, and the tapping position is chosen very cleverly, making a "dong" sound, like ringing a dull bell, and the "buzzing" sound is endless.
Previously, Iron Blade Xenoro swung, but Jiang Shuo just dodged. He didn't expect that Jiang Shuo would suddenly counterattack, and slapped his palm on his Demon-Conquering Pestle. The palm force was so strong that Iron-Blade Xenoro was not prepared, and the heavy Demon-Conquering Pestle He almost flew out of his hand.
Although Iron Blade Signoro tried his best and finally grasped the copper pestle firmly, his figure was unavoidable. Jiang Shuo took the opportunity to wave his palm forward and slap Iron Blade Signoro on the chest. Iron Blade Signoro laughed. With a cry, Jiang Shuo wanted to compete with him in terms of strength. Wasn't this exactly what he wanted?
He held the copper pestle on his shoulder with his left hand, and with a wave of his right hand, he pushed towards Jiang Shuo's palm!
Some people died, but not completely...
