Peerless Pirates

Fengjie is only a hundred miles away from Wushan. I read it all during the years when I was a birdman. The most famous legend about Wushan is the goddess of Wushan. "Dun is morning clouds, dusk is rain, morning and evening, the balcony is "Down." This also gave birth to the most popular pronoun in ancient times----**.

Song Zheng doesn't have any skills now, he just secretly complains about the weather in Fengjie. Today is strange. What's rare is that the sky is blue and there are few clouds. Originally, this was a good weather, but for Song Zheng standing on the field, it was... Not good.

Long Zhanfeng came on stage carrying a slender white cloth bag. When he took out two guns from it, Song Zheng frowned secretly. The two guns were about seven feet long, and the heads were made of fine steel and were shiny. The barrel of the gun was smeared with something unknown, and it was also glowing with a bright halo, which was even more dazzling especially under the strong sunlight.

No wonder Lang Boyan and a group of Shu generals looked confident. It was rare to see people using double guns. Anyone who could use them as a weapon must be a master. Long Zhanfeng's pair of silver guns was even more special. It actually had a glare effect. In If used on a sunny day, most opponents may be stunned by him before even fighting.

After Song Zheng looked at the opponent's weapons, he stood up and walked slowly towards the field. Standing three feet away from Long Zhan Peak, Song Zheng stood with his hands behind his back.

The Shu generals in the audience were all talking about it—Song Zheng was actually empty-handed! He didn’t take any weapons!

Lang Boyan also looked curious. Wouldn't Song Xiaolang face the enemy empty-handed? He was too arrogant!

Long Zhanfeng looked at Song Zheng, waited for a while, and saw that he still had no intention of showing off his weapons, nor did he call the people in the audience to give him weapons, so he couldn't help but feel angry secretly. He crossed his two spears in front of Peng. , the gun heads collided, making a crisp sound, "Sir Song, please show your weapon!"

Song Zheng smiled half-heartedly, "My weapon? Isn't it in your hand?"

"In my hand?" Long Zhanfeng looked at the two guns and whispered, "These are my silver dragon guns."

"It's yours now, won't it become mine soon?" Song Zheng raised his eyebrows at the other party, full of teasing.

Wow! Only then did everyone realize that Song Zheng was actually teasing Long Zhanfeng. He faced the enemy with bare hands and even insulted him with words. This Daqi envoy was so crazy!

Zhang Chong grinned, and Zu Jie also raised one corner of his mouth. This suddenly made people feel so familiar. No matter what kind of opponent he faced, Brother Zheng was always so relaxed and carefree, making people feel no murderous intent. However, anyone who is deceived will definitely suffer a big loss. Song Zheng can always deliver a fatal blow without the opponent knowing it.

A blush immediately appeared on Long Zhanfeng's face, and he said angrily, "Master Song wants my silver dragon spear, which is fine, but I have to wait until this spear is inserted into Master Song!"

After saying that, Long Zhanfeng took a step forward, his legs were bent forward and back, his right pistol was raised high above his head, the tip of his left pistol was close to the ground, he opened his posture, and shouted again, "Sir Song, please Show your weapons, otherwise don’t blame me for being ruthless under the gun!”

Song Zheng glanced at Long Zhanfeng in surprise. With the method of irritating the opponent just now, Long Zhanfeng should have become angry and attacked first. Unexpectedly, the opponent could still keep his composure.

Song Zheng had already anticipated today's competition, and there was definitely nothing he could do about it. When Lang Boyan called Gao Qing and the other three out, in order to prevent complications, Song Zheng first killed three games, and then, Song Zheng then focused on Long Zhanfeng. He had long been sensitive to the fact that this person was the trump card arranged by Lang Boyan.

As for Lang Boyan's pretentiousness just now, maybe he was really angry, or more likely he was acting, which not only disturbed his mood, but also put pressure on Long Zhanfeng----Master, I am very angry now, you must save face. .

Long Zhanfeng was able to remain calm under such pressure, which was indeed good.

Looking at the other party's posture, Song Zheng touched his chin, "Weapons will naturally be there by then. Come and read the full text of the Reborn Saint's Urban Preaching!" As he said that, he raised his finger at Long Zhanfeng provocatively.

A young man with bare hands, even the top martial arts champion of Qi Dynasty, could not tease the famous Shu Kingdom's "Double Spear Dragon General" like this! Long Zhanfeng finally couldn't hold back, shouted, kicked his hind legs, and rushed towards Song Zheng. He ran. While he was moving, one of his spears was tucked into his side, while the tip of the other spear was lowered, kicking up a trail of dust on the ground.

Song Zheng still stood there quietly, with the corners of his mouth raised and his eyes widened. He did not look at the opponent's gun, but stared at the opponent's eyes, immersing his mind in the opponent's eyes. Intention to discover something from it.

The eyes are the windows to the soul and can reflect the fears and thoughts in the heart. For martial arts practitioners, what they think in their hearts and whether to take the next step can be reflected in their eyes. When competing in martial arts, the eyes The changes will show the strength, direction and inner fluctuations of the hand.

By looking directly into the other person's eyes, not only can you learn some information, but you can also convey your emotions to the other person: anger, contempt or ridicule. If it can cause the other person's mood to fluctuate and change the other person's preset attack plan, that would be the best.

Martial arts competitions are never purely technical competitions. To a large extent, they are psychological warfare.

Long Zhanfeng's speed was not particularly fast, but the distance of several feet was passed by in the blink of an eye. A spear from above instantly pierced out and hit Song Zheng's chest directly.

The moment the opponent's eyes changed slightly, Song Zheng retreated about two feet leisurely, and then stopped again. The gun instantly reached a place less than half a foot away from Song Zheng.

Seeing that Song Zheng was about to be pierced, everyone in the audience exclaimed. However, the gun suddenly retracted. The other gun below did not continue to attack, but retracted about a foot. Long Zhanfeng himself He also stood still and resumed the stance of preparing to draw his guns.

The expected confrontation did not come, and the scene actually froze for a breath, which seemed quite strange. For Song Zheng, this was a very mysterious feeling. The moment Long Zhanfeng took out his gun, he had already felt the opponent's The intention of the gun predicted the trajectory of the gun. He only reacted subconsciously, but it made everything look like it had been rehearsed by both parties.

When this situation happened, Long Zhanfeng felt an indescribable feeling of discomfort. He received a message from Lang Boyan last night: Song Zheng is good at close attacks and his body is extremely flexible. Therefore, he must not let him compete with him. Get close and don't let him get within five feet of him, otherwise you won't be able to block him.

Because of this, Long Zhanfeng rushed over in the situation where he had to attack just now, but he had already prepared a defensive move in his mind. Therefore, he defended himself with one gun below, thrust out the other gun, and was ready at any time. A plan to prevent the opponent from getting close.

Although Long Zhanfeng's movements were very beautiful, with both spears and dust, and a huge momentum, he still had a backup plan. Song Zheng heard the song and knew the elegant meaning. He only took a step back, and everything was solved and disappeared.

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This embarrassing scene only stopped for a moment. Long Zhanfeng was also a fierce general in hundreds of battles, and quickly adjusted. After a loud shout, two silver dragon spears rose into the air, and they swept towards Song Zheng. The pole was facing Song Zheng's neck, and the other pole was sweeping towards his waist.

No matter whether he jumped up or squatted down, Song Zheng could not avoid these two guns. As for retreat, Song Zheng never thought about it. Besides, Long Zhanfeng's strong fighting spirit burst out out of annoyance, which made Song Zheng realize , you will immediately lose momentum as soon as you retreat, and Long Zhanfeng will definitely launch an offensive frenzy.

So, at the moment when the two guns were about to come, Song Zheng let out a clear whistle and made an extremely amazing move: he suddenly jumped up about four feet, tilted his head back, raised his feet high, and twisted his waist hard, Not only did his body turn sideways, it also rolled up in mid-air like a log, facing the two guns.

Song Zheng was in mid-air, and with a swipe sound, the tips of the two silver glue guns passed by the bridge of Song Zheng's nose, and the other by the corner of his drooping clothes. It was extremely thrilling.

It's too late, but it's fast. Long Zhanfeng's body turned half a circle with the force of the gun. However, before the force of the gun was gone, he forcibly raised his wrist, retracted the gun below, and took advantage of Song Zheng's unsteady footing. , twisted his wrist and stabbed him, neither high nor low, directly to Song Zheng's lower body. Then, he swung a gun from above half a circle and stabbed it out from Long Zhanfeng's shoulder, directly piercing the socket of Song Zheng's left eye.

What a fast gun! Song Zheng secretly praised it. He quickly turned sideways, stuck his butt back, and thrust his head forward, forming an S-shape.

Long Zhanfeng thrust out his two spears and turned around. Only then did he realize that one of the two spears was under Song Zheng's abdomen and the other was above the back of Song Zheng's neck. They both came to an empty space.

This is not a competition, it is clearly a juggling act!

The repeated defeats made Long Zhanfeng extremely angry. After roaring several times, he danced the two guns, like hot wheels, raising the shadows of the guns all over the sky, with cold light and sparkling bright spots. Under the sunlight, Below, it is particularly eye-catching.

Song Zheng narrowed his eyes to a slit, capturing and sensing the trajectory of the silver dragon gun! Song Zheng, also dressed in white, turned into a gust of wind, swimming and playing among the shadows of the gun, teasing those behind him from time to time. Silver dragon spear. No matter how hard the silver dragon spear tried, it could not hit the wind.

Swimming in the shadow of the opponent's gun, Song Zheng used his body's flexibility to the extreme. He was like a fish, playing in the wind and waves to his heart's content. This mysterious and mysterious feeling made Song Zheng enjoy it so much that he Sometimes I even closed my eyes.

Off the field, Zhang Chong, Zu Jie and a group of Daqi sergeants were mesmerized by the sight, but Lang Boyan and a group of Shu generals were shocked and dumbfounded. They never imagined that their famous generals in Shu would even The opponent's figure cannot be caught! Long Zhanfeng wields two spears! Once he dances, although it is hard to say that water can't be poured into him, it is difficult for more than ten people to get close. And Song Zheng, with just one pair of legs, can shoot at the gun He can come and go freely in the shadows, what a skill it is!

Lang Boyan had already stood up from his seat. He half-bowed, clenched his two fists, and opened his mouth several times, but no sound came out. He really wanted to shout stop, because continuing would be completely humiliating, but , every time at this time, Long Zhanfeng's gun seemed to hit Song Zheng, causing his voice to stop when he was about to rush out.

After a long time, Lang Boyan realized that his actions were too funny, and he finally made up his mind to stop this meaningless competition. At this moment, he heard a loud "dang" sound and appeared on the field.

Amazing changes.