Wei Jing, who was in the center, was calm and composed, without the slightest trace of nervousness, as if the enemy in front of him was not dangerous to him. In fact, he did not despise the enemy, he just tried his best to do what he could do!
At this moment, he only practiced his marksmanship once in his mind. He only needed to not waste the ordinary bits and pieces of sweat here. There were no fancy moves, just the usual basics.
The sound of the wind from behind; the sound of drawing a sword from the left; the sound of a bow being drawn from the right; the figure rushing in from the front. Enemies from all directions formed a pincer attack. It seemed to be in four directions, but the position where he could move was also locked. We think the same way, but isn't martial arts used to break difficulties?
Pulling the black cloth at the end of the Dao gun, it covered his rear. A "dinging" sound rang out. It turned out that the hidden weapon behind was blocked. Before the people behind were surprised, Wei Jing moved his sword to the left with a Point to point to defend.
The bow and arrow on the right has been shot, but it is already within the range of the black gun cloth. It is like a hidden weapon unless the arrows can change direction in the middle. And who said that only the head and tail of a gun can attack!
The man holding the sword didn't expect that the other party could have such flexible marksmanship. He used the tip of his spear to strike his own sword move. He shook the sword and wrapped it around the body of the gun. He quickly approached the opponent for close combat. He knew how to handle weapons. A man spends 80% of his life in weapons. If both sides are close, he must have a huge advantage.
However, Wei Jing made an unexpected move. He actually grasped Cheng Dao's hands, let go of one hand, and stuck the other hand to the gun body, allowing the remaining force on Cheng Dao's gun to collide with the opponent's sword, and he He also immediately came to the other party with a shunyi step!
Their thoughts were the same, but the sword holder didn't expect that the opponent wanted to fight him with bare hands, but his sword was guided by the opponent's gun and couldn't be pulled away for a moment. At this time, Wei Jing's fists stored enough power and fired. .
The key to quoting marksmanship in boxing is also the same as point, lead, turn, stab, swing, pick and sweep. However, the key to boxing is also very different. However, his grandfather taught him to never leave his mouth with his fists and never leave his hands with his guns. They can communicate with each other and use each other.
Therefore, Wei Jing uses the word "turn" in the formula, and each punch also carries a strong energy that can penetrate into the opponent's body. With the assistance of his internal strength, he can also break the world record of boxing power every time on the opponent's body. .
The sword-wielding man's momentary miscalculation resulted in the opportunity to be punched in the chest and abdomen by the opponent's fists. He was hit five times and was already vomiting blood and flying backwards in the air. His idea was that the intelligence was wrong, and his strength He has the strength of nine bulls and two tigers and cannot confront him head-on, but he has no chance to inform others and falls to the ground.
What he didn't know was that Chengdao could weigh hundreds of kilograms a day at Wei Jing's request, so Tong Yixin didn't laugh when he saw him sweating every day. Now he was holding a five-foot-long gun cloth and holding the gun body again, and in front of him The enemy is also approaching, and the gun-holding hands are very steady.
He used the "sweep" spear technique to cross-attack the enemy in front. The opponent was not stupid. The fist armor on the left glove had been stretched out to protect his hand. At the same time, he used his internal force to swing his fist to repel the opponent's black gun body.
But what he didn't expect was that the gun body shook into three shadows, but he also punched three times quickly. Whether it was true or false, it was enough to hit them all. But at the moment of contact, his face suddenly changed, hard! It was his first feeling, pain! was his second reaction.
Before the third touch came, he was hit by the black gun body, which also flew upside down in the air and spit out blood. Wei Jing knew that the other party underestimated the weight of the gun body. He didn't know how heavy the entire purple vine was, but he In the days of self-realization and change.
Every day he had to adapt to changes that weighed a hundred kilograms more than yesterday. Although he didn't know how heavy the enlightenment was in other people's hands, in the capital, there were several times when someone tried to bring enlightenment to him but failed, so he knew how heavy it was, and enlightenment It can become more than ten times heavier than normal during battle, but there is no need to do this for these people.
If it weren't for the urge to swallow the world, he could only barely mention Enlightenment, but under the reminder of Enlightenment, he would become stronger every day, so it would be incorrect to evaluate the weight of Enlightenment only from the perspective of ordinary weapons.
Wei Jing did not relax. He took a few smooth steps and stabbed the opponent with his spear. When he stabbed through the opponent's chest, he stabbed with his backhand. As if the black cloth had sensed it, it no longer softened but turned into a sharp spear tip inserted into the back. among the figures.
The people behind him had blood flowing from their mouths and said in confusion: "It's impossible... impossible!" The hidden weapons in his hands were scattered on the ground, but Wei Jing only said: "Nothing is impossible."
He then dodged the bow and arrow coming from the left, and came in front of the bow holder with smooth steps. The other person did not draw the bow, but held the arrow with both hands and threw it at the weak spot on his body. He used the tip of the spear to "point" the bow and arrow to pieces. , smashed the opponent's hands into pieces with intensive incantation, and then said calmly: "Go find your companions on the road to Huangquan!" Then a red dot fell to the ground between his eyebrows.
And he looked behind the opponent, and saw that the sword-wielding man was also dead due to his internal organs being torn apart. He lifted up the Tao and stabbed out from several different directions. A layer of air formed in front of the spear tip. The spear gas stabbed out from the spear tip and hit several people's hearts. Finally, after he exhaled a breath of turbid air, his momentum rose, and the meridians throughout his body swelled. The pain made his eyes red but he did not scream, and a lot of blood oozed from his skin.
Chengdao stood next to him, wrapping him and the surroundings with a black gun cloth. The purple flowers on the cloth shone with a faint purple light, but he held on to his mind and guided the powerful Qi in his body time and time again. Tong Yixin was there The man on the bullock cart opened his eyes, then looked in the direction of Wei Jing and said, "It's for you to become enlightened, so I, the Dharma Protector, can relax a little bit." After saying that, he fell back to sleep.
The air outside the gun cloth became chaotic, and the purple flowers on the gun cloth flashed more and more times. Finally, the air from the sky and the earth formed a vortex and flowed into his acupuncture points, opening up the veins on his body and successfully entering the Jujing. middle.
After entering the Jujing Realm, Wei Jing felt that he could now turn his internal energy into true energy and release it outwards. Not only did he have more attack methods, but he could also turn his true energy into gang energy to cover his whole body, protecting various small and large critical points and areas. Crucial.
Although the protection against an expert was limited, Wei Jing only had one breath to prepare for dodge. Even if he could not avoid it completely, he could still reduce the damage caused by the attack.
Later, after Chengdao returned to his original state, he took out several jars of water from the wooden ring, quickly cleaned the blood stains on his body and changed into a new set of clothes. Then the corpses around him were also absorbed by Chengdao, and the remaining clothes could be processed again. It was definitely An artifact that destroys corpses and eliminates traces of people after killing people. Wei Jing thought that their memories could confirm his thoughts.
Sprinkle the clothes that were taken off and those of those people with high-concentration home-brewed alcohol and ignite them with a fire stick. After seeing that the clothes were completely reduced to ashes, he wrapped them up and put them on his back again, waking up from his deep sleep. The farmer's buffalo rode on his back and continued on the road.
The scenery on the road is not always deserted. For example, when I was quenching my thirst at the tea station, I chatted with the old man for a while and learned that there was a small village where he lived nearby, and the tea station was built with the villagers' money and efforts, in order to Passers-by like Wei Jing were led into the village to stay or spend money so that the people in the village could have more food to eat.
Wei Jing thought this was a good idea. Setting up a tea station on the road would not only allow for external communication, but also bring people into the village to stimulate some consumption. Even if the other party didn't buy anything, they would go and have a look. It would also spread the word about this place to the outside world, attracting more people. Many people take this path.
Of course, the premise is that what the old man said is true and not some bandit pretending to be a villager, otherwise he will really take advantage of him.
Following the old man's instructions, he came to the village. Although he said it was a small village, he saw that the village was also well organized. Children sat in the open schoolroom and read to the teacher sentence by sentence.
The center of the street allowed horse-drawn carriages and oxcarts to drive, and roads on both sides were erected at a certain distance. There were wooden pillars one after another. Outside were streets that only allowed pedestrians to walk. Wei Jing was a little surprised to see the modern road design. Wouldn't anyone have such a coincidence?
