Abandoned the Immortal Cultivator, returned to his hometown to farm and sing

Chapter 1073 1064. Ugly Battle

This Yin Hao is no simple person. He is in his forties, which is the prime of his life. His physical strength, energy and experience are at their peak.

A good opponent.

To be honest, after Luo Yihang started learning martial arts, he only had one real fight with someone, and that was when he encountered gangsters at the Yalantai Bar.

The subsequent actions were all just play, like teasing a child, just one or two moves.

In fact, the incident at Yalantai was not very interesting. Luo Yihang just picked up two stool legs and pushed them across, sweeping down a lot of people like a bulldozer and that was it.

It's quite addictive, but not very interesting.

Until today.

Finally I met a master and I can learn from him properly.

Luo Yihang swung his stick and shouted, "Brother Yin, if you are interested, I will accompany you. What weapon do you want to use?"

"Since Mr. Luo is good at using a stick, I'll use a stick too." Yin Hao said with a smile.

Luo Yihang casually threw the long stick in his hand to Yin Hao.

Yin Hao reached out and caught it.

Luo Yihang said, "Since you use a stick, I'll change my weapon."

After saying that, he went back to the house and took out a long gun...

Yin Hao was stunned when he saw it, and looked at Luo Yihang for a long time.

Luo Yihang was not holding a hard gun.

The gun barrel is made of hard wood as the core, wrapped with green vines, and covered with raw silk. It is also coated with several layers of varnish, making it black and shiny.

The four-sided flat swallowtail-shaped gun head is thin and pointed, shiny and glossy, and flashing with cold light.

But it has no sharp edge, it has a round head.

There are no rings or red tassels, just a long pole all alone.

Even if it is not the Liuhe spear that is more than three meters long.

Even a hard gun.

It is about two meters and forty-five meters long, much longer than a stick.

Looking at the spear in Luo Yihang's hand, he was speechless.

He smiled bitterly and sighed, "An inch longer is an inch stronger. Mr. Luo really won't suffer any loss."

Luo Yihang was not embarrassed at all and admitted it directly, "Of course not. I have to seize every advantage against Senior Brother Yin and dare not slack off in the slightest."

This is the respect for your opponent.

As he spoke, Luo Yihang raised the spear in his hand horizontally, twisted the spear with his arm and wrist, and shook out a small gun flower.

"Huh." Yin Hao exclaimed in surprise at the rare change in his expression.

He noticed that there was something wrong with Luo Yihang's gunshot.

The gun flower is small and steady, it just shakes for a moment and then it's done, the tip of the gun is pointed straight in front of the body, without any tremors or shakes.

This is not the gun flower that is created by the internal spear technique to accumulate power, confuse the enemy, and control the unexpected.

This is an external-style spear. Shaking it is to prevent the spear shaft from collapsing and to keep the spear head in a stable starting position.

interesting.

After reading it, Yin Hao's eyes focused, he stepped on the Li Palace position, held the long stick with both hands and raised it diagonally, similar to the style of raising fire to burn the sky.

Both sides have made their positions ready.

This time it was Luo Yihang who moved first.

I saw him standing in a horse stance, and taking a step forward with his left foot. The step was very small, almost equivalent to half a step.

After taking a step forward, follow immediately with your right foot.

Slow at first and fast later.

While moving, his head, shoulders, feet and spear were level, and the tip of the spear did not tremble at all.

At this step, Yin Hao's expression immediately changed and became extremely solemn.

His body did not move, but the long stick tilted downward a little, with the tip of the stick almost pressing on his shoulder.

Immediately afterwards, Luo Yihang moved again, still with his left foot, and still a small step.

Luo Yihang was moving forward, and Yin Hao also moved forward this time.

Yin Hao stepped on the Ligong position and took a half step diagonally towards Luo Yihang. As he moved forward, his hands holding the stick changed to one in front and one behind, with the left hand on top, pressed back against the body; the right hand on the bottom, pushing forward.

The stick was completely placed on the shoulder.

but.

Yin Hao stepped forward, but Luo Yihang suddenly stepped back, taking big steps back. This step back caught up with the distance of the previous two steps.

Luo Yihang retreated, and Yin Hao followed suit. After the two of them had distanced themselves from each other.

Luo Yihang moved half a step to the left.

Yin Hao then turned around and moved from the Li position to the Kun position.

However, Luo Yihang retreated again, first moving sideways back to his original position, and then moving backwards.

Luo Yihang retreated and Yin Hao moved forward, taking two steps at once. As he took each step, the long stick in his hand began to slowly draw an 8 shape.

"Wudang Silk-Wrapped Stick! Brother, you need to use the Silk-Wrapped Stick." Bo Zhihong suddenly became excited and lowered his voice to recite to his master.

"Stop making noise." Taoist Master Cheng cursed.

Without even turning his head, he looked at the field nervously.

After Yin Hao moved, Luo Yihang also moved, just like before, taking a small step with his left foot and quickly following with his right foot, also two consecutive steps.

While taking a step, the front hand holding the spear turned half a circle, changing from holding up to pressing down.

But the tip of the gun did not move.

The distance between the two men quickly narrowed, and everyone thought a fight was about to begin.

Yin Hao retreated, stepped on the Kun position, turned to the Dui position, and then returned to the Li position. He turned three directions in a short period of time, getting farther and farther away.

Luo Yihang did not follow up, he also retreated, just like before, moving sideways first and then retreating, with the sideways movement being short and the retreating being long.

The two quickly pulled apart...
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The fight lasted for a long time, with both sides moving forward and backward.

Didn't even touch it.

Very boring and ugly.

Yin Hao was fine, at least he was doing the Bagua and his steps were elegant.

Luo Yihang was ugly. He kept taking small steps forward and big steps backward, or moving sideways like a crab.

Mr. Shi looked for a long time, yawned, and looked for a place to sit down in the yard.

But the more Master Cheng looked at him, the more nervous he became. His frown never relaxed and became tighter and tighter...

The two of them moved around for another seven or eight rounds, and Luo Yihang suddenly shouted.

He twisted the gun in both hands and rushed straight towards Yin Hao.

The onlookers were shocked and Uncle Li almost threw his phone away.

Unfortunately, no one in the field was scared.

Yin Hao also shouted, "Good job!"

The shadow of the stick suddenly poked its head out like a spirit python, brushing against the gun barrel and advancing in a spiral. The figure-8 arc drawn by the stick head accurately wrapped around the middle section of the gun barrel.

This is the "Double Fish Lock" of the Wudang silk stick.

This is the Wudang Silk Stick, which is based on Tai Chi's Silk Stick power. The stick head draws an arc to lock the enemy's weapon, and then cooperates with the footwork to form a spiral twisting force, which is most effective in restraining long-handled weapons such as spears.

Luo Yihang's spear was entangled, and the tip of the spear also unconsciously deviated.

It was originally aimed at Yin Hao's chest, but now it was led away and fell into the empty space on the left.

Logically speaking, Luo Yihang should have withdrawn and put away his gun, switched from offense to defense and wait for the next opportunity.

Or you can just use your strength to see who is stronger, just like the internal strength test in martial arts novels.

No matter which of these two methods is used, Yin Hao actually has a back-up plan to deal with it.

But what he never expected was that Luo Yihang would use none of them.

Isn't it leading to the left now? Luo Yihang simply let go of his right hand, held the gun with his left hand and clamped it under his ribs. Let him lead away if he wants.

He continued to move forward and stayed close to Yin Hao.

Yin Hao on the field, Master Cheng and his young disciple Bo Zhihong off the field, all didn't understand what Luo Yihang was going to do.

How can you fight close to the enemy with a long weapon? Wouldn't the spear be useless? It's useless.

But Yin Hao is experienced and remains calm in times of crisis.

I pressed the stick head down with my left hand and said, "Since you don't want the gun anymore, I won't bother you anymore."

When the head of the stick is pointed downward, the tail of the stick is raised, and the tail of the stick can be short.

Yin Hao was planning to use the end of the stick to hit Luo Yihang.

This time the most unexpected thing happened.

Luo Yihang's loosened right hand was not idle.

He felt a silver light coming out from behind his waist and cut into the empty goal left by the end of Yin Hao's stick.

huh~~
A gust of evil wind hit his ribs...

(End of this chapter)