Panther Commando

The situation on the stage was tense! Miao Qing saw that the disciple took a step forward and assumed a contest stance, and the other party claimed to be the descendant of Guan's swordsmanship. He frowned, and he already understood what was going on. He pulled the disciple who stepped out behind him, raised his hand to take the waist knife in his hand, and put his feet apart in a hand gesture.

The other party claimed to be the successor of Guan's swordsmanship, but that was the identity of the master, not to mention the disciple's kung fu, that is, the identity was not equal. Moreover, the opponent's posture is obviously that the comer is not good, he must not let his disciple appear, so he quickly took the waist knife from the disciple's hand.

At this moment, Mu Hong, who was on the judge's seat off the field, suddenly stood up and said loudly: "It's okay to learn martial arts, you all change your weapons and use the wooden swords prepared by the organizing committee. Otherwise, the swords have no eyes and are prone to accidental injuries. Remember , here is a competition, never revenge or hurt anyone, even with a wooden knife, you can only hit the point!"

Master Guan, who just came up, stared at Miao Qing on the opposite side, turned around and said to the panel of judges under the stage: "Hehehe, you are all seniors, I dare to say that we, the sects known for their swordsmanship, What matters is the hand in hand with the weapons.”

He said that he held the saber in both hands, looked down at him affectionately, and then continued: "Our saber skills are all developed with our own saber, and every ounce of it will affect the power of our own saber skills. So I dared to ask to use my own weapon!"

When he said this, he turned his head and glanced at Miao Qing behind him, and said coldly: "Miao Sect Master, your Miao family's swordsmanship is shocking in the past and present, you shouldn't use that wooden knife for gestures, right?!"

Hu Sect Master Hu heard the other party's words immediately after hearing the words. The other party was obviously not here to compete and learn. He immediately understood the other party's intention in his heart. "Bring me my saber!"

He then strode forward a few steps, raised his hands and clasped his fists and said loudly to the judges under the stage: "Yes, what Guan Sect said is very true, how can you use a wooden knife in a knife competition test!"

At this time, the audience who were discussing the knife skills of the two young men on the stage just now became quiet, and everyone could hear the strong smell of gunpowder from the words of the two!

Mu Hong stood on the jury's seat and heard the words of the two on the stage, his face changed immediately, and he quickly turned his head and whispered to discuss with the surrounding judges.

At this time, the faces of the old head and the old man of the Wan family who were sitting on the rocks in the distance also sank, and the old head turned to look at the old man of the Wan family and said, "The words of these two are not right, did they have a relationship in the past? What kind of feud? It's really making a fuss over here." He frowned and frowned.

The old man of the Wan family squinted his eyes and pondered, and after a while, he suddenly muttered in a low voice: "Miao Dao? The blade is narrow and long. Well, I remembered it, yes, these two sects really have a festival! Look at this posture, this The Guan family really came all the way to this martial arts conference to seek revenge!"

Xie Chao next to him heard Grandpa Wan's self-talk, turned his face to look at the old man in surprise and asked, "Grandpa Wan, how do you know they have a festival?"

The old man of Wanjia raised his eyes and glanced at the stage, and saw that the two people on the stage were already standing on the edge of the stage with sabres in hand, and they all held hands and waited for the discussion result of the several judges of the organizing committee below. See who, it seems to have gotten better at this time.

Seeing the two of them, the old man shook his gray head gently, turned his face to look at the old master and Xie Chao and said in a low voice, "It was decades ago. I was just like Xiao Chao at the time. Big, according to the ancestor's teaching, we have to go out of the mountains to experience at this age."

"At that time, I followed my father out of the mountain and walked along the mountain road to the southwest mountain. I wanted to see the famous mountains and rivers in China, and by the way, I also visited some martial arts seniors who lived in seclusion in the mountains. I remember we walked to the southwest of a large mountain. At that time, I suddenly heard the sound of fierce swords clashing at the foot of the mountain in front of me, accompanied by the sound of fierce fighting."

When the old man said this, he narrowed his eyes and looked at the two people on the stage, as if he had seen the scene in the mountains again. He shook his head and continued: "My father and I hurried forward, turned over the foot of the mountain in front, and immediately saw two young people about my age fighting, and one of them was holding Miao Zhang. This kind of slender seedling knife in the door's hand; in the other hand, this kind of truncated waist knife in the hand of Guan Sect's hand."

The old man looked at the stage attentively and continued to speak: "At that time, the two were fighting fiercely, and both sides were very clever with their swordsmanship. The fight was very fierce. The sharp blade wind of "swoosh" resounded from the foot of the mountain. The two waist knives flashing with cold light collided from time to time. Sparks flickered in the metal collision sound of 'Dangdang', and the surrounding grass was fierce. The blade undulates in the wind."

When the old man said this, he shook his gray hair again, with a look of regret on his face: "At that time, the fight between the two was very fierce. Not only was the swordsmanship peculiar, but also the kung fu had a certain degree of fire. My father and I walked up the side of the hillside. Watching from a distance~www.wuxiaspot.com~ At that time, we thought that the other party was learning swordsmanship, so we didn't get too close, so as not to cause misunderstanding between the two. After watching for a while, we found that the two were fighting for their lives. The faces of both of them were tensed, and the waist knives they swung were full of wind.

The old man said and looked at Xie Chao, who was looking at him attentively, and continued: "When I think about it now, the two people were really similar to the two people on the stage at that time. They were about the same height and size. At that time, my father looked at each other for a while. I suddenly patted me on the shoulder and said in a low voice: "Go and stop the two of you, the person using the head-cutting saber is slightly weaker, and the footwork is already scattered, and it will be dangerous to fight again."

"I was shocked when I heard what my father said! I lifted my foot and rushed down the hillside. But at this moment, I only heard a metal crash, and the slender Miao Dao suddenly lifted up from below. , vigorously knocked open the opponent's waist knife, and then the blade turned and went straight to the opponent's right arm! Before I could rush to the foot of the mountain, a scream had already sounded, and an arm that was still tightly holding the amputated waist knife had gone from The shoulders are separated, and they are falling to the ground with the surging red blood column!"

The old man suddenly showed a complicated look in his eyes when he said this, as if the shopping battle decades ago was right in front of him. Xie Chao had already sat cross-legged beside the two grandfathers at this time. When he saw that Grandpa Wan suddenly stopped speaking, he quickly asked nervously, "What happened next?"