Angry that this girl had such a bad foundation, the young man still reminded her out of his chivalrous heart.
"The golden thread coiled around the head connects the three qi, blocking the waist and encircling the snake to move around."
Hearing the young man's voice, Zhuang Yuan's heart finally fell. The young man's simple reminders from beginning to end allowed him to turn around his disadvantageous situation in an instant. Now Zhuang Yuan has naturally become dependent on this stranger.
In the blink of an eye, two of the six horse thieves who were coordinating behind had raised their bows and released their arrows, and arrows were shot out quickly. Then two more people followed closely and released their arrows. The six people took turns to shoot in succession, and they cooperated with each other tacitly. , not giving Zhuang Yuan any chance to breathe.
Here Zhuang Yuan withdrew his whip and returned to defense. He waved it around and around with his bare hands, and turned around with the riding whip, and all the flying arrows were deflected.
These horse thieves were uneducated and couldn't understand the mediocre words of the boy with tied hair, but after all, they were ruthless characters who had been on the edge of a knife for many years. Especially that burly horse thief with a beard, he is naturally not an easy person to get along with if he can become the leader. Look at the girl here who is completely different from just now, and look at the old god over there leisurely and leisurely. The young man suddenly realized: "That boy doesn't seem to be a good person. He is teaching this girl filmmaking!" As he spoke, he raised his hand and commanded: "You four go over and catch those who can live, but those who can't Those caught alive will be chopped into pieces."
With the four horse thieves gone, the pressure on Zhuangyuan's side suddenly eased a lot, and the remaining horse thieves also reorganized and started a new round of attack.
"The red snake draped on the cross spits out a message, and the tiger comes out of the cage kicking its feet."
Having seen the horse thieves coming towards him, the boy with tied hair didn't take it seriously. He first reminded the girl over there, and then looked at the horse thieves with a smile, not avoiding them.
The four horse thieves were not ambiguous. After receiving the order, they clamped down on the horse's belly and ran towards the boy with tied hair from both sides. The two behind also drew back their bows and drew their swords. Obviously, they did not take this weak scholar-like boy seriously. , planning to rush and kill them directly.
After the four horse thieves walked around the village, the boy with the tied hair tightened the reins, turned the horse's head, bent down and took out half a steamed bun from the horse's saddlebags, and then casually broke it into two pieces, and then one by one. Split in half. When the four horse thieves were two or three feet away, they threw them out.
The steamed bun did not hit the horse thief, but the four horses under the seat. Although the four pieces of steamed buns flew out one after another, they hit the horses' necks almost at the same time. The four horses felt pain and raised their front hooves high, shaking the horse thief who was charging forward. The young man's technique was strange. No matter how hard the horse thieves pulled the reins, they could not control the horse. The horse jumped left and right and started to have fun, making the four horse thieves dizzy and moaning.
The village over there was really much more relaxed. After all, it was not as unbearable as the young man thought. Although the riding whip that he had been exposed to since he was young was not as good as those well-behaved martial arts masters, he could not get close to it easily.
It can only be said that the martial arts that the young man has been exposed to since childhood is too advanced, and he really looks down upon this girl's wild ways.
Besides, Zhuang Yuan over there is also smart and knows everything. With a flip of his wrist, he used the few moves he just learned again. You can neither advance nor retreat.
Zhuang Yuan peeked at the young man. After all, she didn't know the identity of the person coming. Although she was kind-hearted, she was also worried about the young man's safety, and she didn't want to lead to trouble by helping her.
It's just that Zhuang Yuan didn't see the strange young man take action. He only saw a few big horses going crazy as if they were mad, driving the four thieves on their backs to pieces.
Zhuang Yuan didn't notice, but the burly horse thief who led him could clearly see what he took out of his robe. He couldn't see clearly from a distance. He waved his hand and made the four horses so frantic. This skill was definitely not the one in front of him. No Loulan girl can compare.
Not to mention that even heretics like the burly horse thieves were astonished by such tactics. They, a group of people who make a living on horses all the year round, probably know horses better than they know the belly of their own mother-in-law, but now they Why can't I control these horses?
This is what makes these horse thieves panic.
The young man was still holding hands on the horse and looking at the two parties fighting in the field. This appearance of the old god gave the leader of the horse thief a profound and unpredictable idea.
Zhuang Yuan still used the trick that the young man said: "Blow a stick of incense into the sky, and black dogs will lie all over the ground." The riding whip flew up and down to deflect the opponent's steel knife attack. He lowered his body and rolled, bullying him up to the horse thief. .
Objects such as long soft whips have obvious advantages. Each inch is longer and stronger. With good practice, it will be difficult for the enemy to get close. However, the shortcomings are also obvious, especially in close combat. In close combat, this weapon can only be used for defense. Firstly, it cannot be used, and secondly, its lethality in close combat is weak.
Therefore, masters of long soft whips throughout the ages usually practiced a few punches and kicks to prevent them from being too passive in close combat.
The young man didn't know what Zhuang Yuan was capable of, but seeing that she was still repeatedly using the few moves she had just learned after getting close, the young man in the distance felt a little big-headed.
Before the whip could even be picked up, it was cut off by the horse thief's steel knife. He was thrown away halfway, and he finally managed to use the lion rolling embroidery ball move. Before he could even touch the opponent, several steel knives struck him. When he came down, he had no choice but to withdraw his hands and return to defense, and he was very familiar with defensive moves such as the gold-threaded head, the waist and the snake.
"First pick the horse's head and climb the ladder's foot, then beat the tiger and stick to the mountain."
Seeing that those crazy horses were about to be restrained, and the horse thieves over there had gathered their formation and wanted to encircle them, the young man gave another lesson, then pulled the reins, and the snow-white horse began to charge forward.
The white horse is extremely fast, and these distances only take a few breaths for this precious horse with excellent footwork, known as the white phoenix among horses.
Over there, Zhuangyuan flogged a horse down the road and startled a horse. Although the side kick was not strong enough, it also made the horse move a little. He swung the riding whip in his hand to stop the other horse thieves, and used his waist and eyes to shoulder. After hitting the horse's neck, he tapped his feet and escaped from the increasingly smaller encirclement of the horse thief. At this time, the white horse has arrived. The young man leaned on the horse's back and reached out his hand. Zhuang Yuan reached out and grabbed the horse and turned it over.
The white horse rode Juechen and kicked away. The burly horse thief at the head raised his hand to stop the men who were about to pursue him. He could guess the strength of the horse's legs. He was afraid that the horse under him would break his leg. It is to look at the back of the neck.
From the moment he noticed the young man's movements to the young man carrying the girl away, the lightning flash did not allow him to react. How could such a speed be matched by the horses under him?
The burly horse thief returned the sword to its sheath, looked at the two men and one horse that had turned into a black spot, and frowned slightly, "The one who uses the whip?"
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The white horse carried the two of them and ran for a distance, and Zhuang Yuan behind them felt a little close to this strange boy. Although this Loulan girl had not paid much attention to the etiquette of ladies such as men and women since she was a child, she just In the twenty-eight years since her first love affair, the little girl probably thought that except for her father, this was the first time she had been so close to another member of the opposite sex, especially a stranger she had met for the first time.
Zhuang Yuan, whose ears suddenly turned red, straightened up and was separated by half a punch. After all, his movement on horseback was limited, so he just needed an acceptable distance.
The young man drove the horse and ran around in circles. After making sure that the opponent would not chase him, he took the reins and jumped off the horse first.
He was also aware of what the girl behind him had done just now, especially when the two soft masses that he vaguely understood at such a young age left his back. Although he didn't do anything to show it, his heart was pounding.
"I guess they can't catch up. We'll meet again later." The young man held the reins and looked up at the girl who didn't seem to have any intention of dismounting.
Zhuang Yuan's bright eyes were wandering around, and she was naturally thinking of her own little calculation in her heart, "My name is Zhuang Yuan, what's your name?"
The young man had no intention of announcing his family status, and said: "I don't need to mention my name. I just saw so many people bullying you, a little girl, and I thought that we, the chivalrous people, would draw our swords to help when there was injustice. I asked you to repay the favor or something, now you go home quickly, and I will go home quickly, and we say goodbye, and who will know each other after we sleep."
"Who said repaying a favor?" Loulan girl Zhuang Yuan said with a playful expression, "You are thinking too much."
This young man, who was also walking around the world for the first time, was embarrassed by his own pretentiousness, so he covered it up and said, "Okay, okay, come down quickly, I have to go."
"My home is in Loulan, so you can trust me, a little girl, to go home by myself?" Zhuang Yuan looked pitiful, and the speed of her change of expression gave the young man a big headache.
"You dare to mess with a desert horse thief, and you say you don't dare to go home?" Apparently the appearance of the girl opposite did not win the boy's pity.
"That's why I draw my sword to help when there is injustice, okay?" Zhuang Yuan said angrily, "They bullied a family of herdsmen. As a chivalrous man, I naturally have to draw my sword to help!" That tone of voice imitated the appearance of the young man just now. .
"You are drawing your sword to help, can I just mind my own business?" The young man was speechless, his eyes evading intentionally or unintentionally.
"Look at you, who said you were nosy? You are making excuses." Zhuang Yuan, who was about the same age as the young man, lectured the young man in an old-fashioned manner, "It's really ugly for such a grown man to speak."
The young man looked away, feeling that he had better shut up. If he said anything else, he would be making himself uncomfortable.
Seeing that the young man stopped talking, Zhuang Yuan got off his horse and said, "Hey, I want to ask you something. As long as you tell me, I will leave."
The young man ignored her.
"Is there any follow-up to the whipping technique you just told me about?"
The boy still had no intention of speaking.
"I told you, I'll leave if you tell me. If you don't tell me, I won't leave."
"If you don't leave, I'll leave!"
The young man took the reins and was about to get on the horse. Zhuang Yuan quickly grabbed the reins and said to himself: "My home is far away, please lend me the horse."
It stands to reason that this snow-white horse usually doesn't have a good temper towards strangers, but today for some reason, this precious colt allowed this strange girl to pull him, and he was very docile.
The young man froze on the spot, his expression dumbfounded, and he began to regret his help to this girl just now. Could it be that he was really nosy? Even this beast is going against him, how can he be so obedient?
Zhuang Yuan held the reins with one hand and stroked the horse's mane with the other. Without getting on the horse, she turned to look at the young man and asked, "Are you going to tell me?"
The young man bit his lip and thought about it for a while. He seemed a little embarrassed. After weighing it, he reluctantly said: "This is someone else's family whipping method. I have seen it accidentally. You can't tell others if I tell you."
"Don't worry, don't worry, this girl is famous for being tight-lipped and will never tell anyone." Zhuang Yuan assured her by patting her chest, then she winked mischievously and lowered her voice deliberately, "Didn't you teach me just now? After a few tricks, why weren't you afraid that I would tell you?"
As a young man, this girl always seizes on the language flaws in her own words to punish her.
Seeing that the boy didn't speak, Loulan girl Zhuang Yuan looked up. As smart as she was, she naturally guessed the boy's thoughts. She waved her hand and said, "I'm just joking with you. I can't be so stingy." Then there was a burst of hearty laughter and some filming. He patted the young man on the shoulder and signaled him not to pay attention to this little joke, but his movements were quite familiar.
The young man was helpless and didn't want to get into too much trouble with her, so he said, "It's the "Twenty-Four Techniques of the Wandering Dragon" written by Zhou Wei, the master of whipping techniques in the previous dynasty."
"Oh." Zhuang Yuan suddenly realized, "I've never heard of it."
The matter-of-fact expression of the girl opposite made the boy feel that his explanation just now was unnecessary.
"But the name still sounds pretty awesome."
What the girl added almost made the boy even more angry, as if he was so confident even though he had seen and heard so little.
"You just mentioned the twelve moves, so there are still twelve moves, right?"
The boy stopped talking.
"Stop talking again." Zhuang Yuan didn't feel embarrassed and said to himself, "Then you teach me. Once you teach me, I won't bother you anymore."
He also knows that he is annoying people, but he is quite self-aware. The young man secretly cursed in his heart, but naturally he did not dare to speak out.
The young man said, "I don't know how. I just read this book before."
"It doesn't matter. Then tell me again and see what I did wrong."
"I don't know martial arts."
"Then give me that book."
"I didn't bring it with me. It's at my house."
"Then I'll go home with you and get it."
"..."
The two of them exchanged words with each other, but in the end it was the young man who had to lose.
Zhuang Yuan immediately got on his horse, waved to the young man, and urged: "Come up, can it be that I ride the horse while you walk?"
"..."
"Hurry up, go home." The Loulan girl suddenly flashed her big eyes and waved her hands urging her, as if she was a host who was showing off her friendship to the landlord.
The young man who had been holding back for a long time finally said, "You are a scumbag" under the setting sun.
Seemingly taking this derogatory term as a compliment, the Loulan girl with a chivalrous heart laughed loudly, and looked like a villain who was successful in the young man's eyes.
