Du Wanfeng took the opportunity to roll on the ground, rolling more than ten feet away, and just dodged Chang Xiao's sharp knife, but his body was covered with dust and wood chips, and he was really embarrassed.
The man was unreasonable, and before Chang Xiao turned around, he attacked with two more moves. Chang Xiao didn't have time to turn around, blocking the move that cut to his right shoulder. He heard the sound of the second move breaking through the air, but it was stabbing at the vest. It was difficult to block, so he risked turning his arm upside down and putting the blade flat against the vest. At the same time, with a ding sound, the stab hit the blade, and Chang Xiao took the opportunity to rush forward with this little force, and danced a knife flower behind to prevent the opponent from attacking. The man let out a light exclamation and did not chase him. It was obvious that he was surprised that Chang Xiao used this clever move to block the attack.
Chang Xiao turned around and saw the man's appearance clearly.
This man was the old man in black, Du Wanting, and he was also one of the "Three Musketeers" of Black Cloud Mountain.
Chang Xiao glared at Du Wanting and cursed, "You are a big shot, why do you use such a sinister method? Aren't you afraid of being laughed at?"
Du Wanting laughed loudly, but looked pleased, and said, "What's your business! I didn't want to kill you just now, I just wanted to test your martial arts. Not bad, not bad, your martial arts are better than mine, I admit defeat. Yes, well done, senior brother, you stab this guy in the back, and then we can go back and have a drink." His last words were directed at Du Wanfeng.
Chang Xiao had just suffered a loss, and then he kept an eye on the group of people around him to prevent sneak attacks, and he didn't dare to relax at all about Du Wanfeng's whereabouts. He knew that Du Wanfeng had not made any moves since he rolled out just now. He was shocked when he heard this, thinking that he was going to be tricked again. He turned around quickly and guarded the door with his sword. He looked closely and found that Du Wanfeng had no intention of attacking. He was brushing the dust off himself.
Chang Xiao immediately cried out inwardly, "Not good." At the same time, there was a gust of wind behind his head, and another sword came at him. This sword came so fast that Chang Xiao had no time to block it, nor to dodge forward. In the midst of extreme danger, he rolled on the ground and rolled forward for more than ten feet, barely avoiding the sword. But Chang Xiao was alone and no one came to rescue him.
Du Wanting took advantage of Chang Xiao rolling on the ground in a state of embarrassment and rushed over, attacking with eight swords, each one faster than the other, trying to nail Chang Xiao to the ground. Chang Xiao was shocked and rolled back in a panic, and he couldn't even get up, otherwise he would have been stabbed to death by the sword. Fortunately, when they were fighting just now, both sides smashed the tables and chairs in the hall to pieces, which prevented him from being blocked, otherwise he would not have survived. But rolling on the ground was extremely embarrassing, with dirt and wood chips all over his body. Moreover, no matter how fast he rolled, it was far slower than the speed of the man chasing him on foot. It was only a matter of time before he caught up. By then, he would be in a desperate situation and would surely die.
Du Wanting would not allow Chang Xiao to recover. Seeing that he could kill him with two more sword strikes, he was overjoyed and slashed another sword horizontally, aiming directly at the opponent's neck. He was already quite close to Chang Xiao at this time, and he was looking down at him. The blade had already reached him. Chang Xiao had no way to avoid it, and he tried his best to block it with his sword. With a bang, the single sword fell down. Du Wanfeng suddenly shouted, "Junior brother! Don't hurt Chang Yingxiong's life, and don't hurt his tendons." The latter sentence was of course a sarcastic remark.
But Du Wanting screamed and took three steps back, with blood dripping from his left arm.
Chang Xiao put his legs together and raised them slightly, holding the handle of the sword between his feet, and the blade pointed directly at Du Wanting. He actually did not take advantage of this gap to stand up. Just now, it was clear that Chang Xiao was about to be killed, but how come Du Wanting was seriously injured in the blink of an eye? The onlookers did not see what happened just now, and they were all very surprised.
It turned out that Du Wanting had plotted against Chang Xiao twice and three times. Chang Xiao was very angry and hated his meanness. Seeing that he took advantage of him to roll on the ground and kill him, he came up with a plan in his mind, pretending to be in a mess, and even let him knock down his single sword.
Du Wanting really fell into the trap. Seeing that Chang Xiao's weapon had fallen and he had no strength to fight back, he planned to stab him to death with this sword, and he did not spare any strength when he attacked. This was a taboo in martial arts. At this time, Chang Xiao clamped the single sword that happened to be at his feet with his feet, and stabbed forward fiercely, cutting his left arm immediately. Originally, this knife would definitely cut off his left arm, but thanks to his extraordinary kung fu, he retreated three inches in time to save it. Du Wanting never expected that Chang Xiao could fight back, and he even less expected that he would attack with his feet. It was really an unexpected surprise. In such a situation, it was no surprise that he was wounded by a knife.
His face was full of anger. He swung his left arm, and his clothes rolled up, barely covering the wound. He rushed forward again with the sword, and the sword moved diagonally, directly chopping Chang Xiao's calf. Chang Xiao's calf swayed slightly, and the blade pointed at Du Wanting's hand. Du Wanting didn't expect that he could use such a complicated move with his feet. He was surprised, but he saw the opportunity quickly and quickly changed his move to chop Chang Xiao's toes diagonally. But Chang Xiao stretched out his foot and handed the knife to his waist and abdomen. Du Wanting became more and more furious as he fought, thinking: "It's fine if you hurt me, but you actually used the sword while lying down. I'll make you suffer. How can I let you humiliate me like this?" Unexpectedly, after twenty or thirty moves, he couldn't do anything to the other party. He was more and more surprised: "What kind of martial arts is this? Using the sword with both feet, it's simply unimaginable. There is such a skill in the world."
He didn't think this martial arts was so powerful, but he just felt it was very strange. He didn't dare to show off his strength anymore and concentrated on taking the attack. In this way, Chang Xiao couldn't hurt him.
Du Wanfeng saw that Du Wanting was about to nail Chang Xiao to the ground, but a strange change happened and he was injured instead. He was also stunned to see that Chang Xiao could fight Du Wanting for so long by using the sword with his feet.
At this time, Chang Xiao was lying on the ground using the sword with his feet, and his hands were empty, which seemed very leisurely. His sword was also very peculiar. There was a round hole on the handle. Sometimes, he could swing the weapon to attack the enemy by inserting his foot into it. When his other foot was free, he could also help in the battle.
Du Wanfeng watched for a while and thought, "If this sword technique is used by Dou Ran, it can really catch people off guard. But now it seems insignificant because you can't move freely. If others don't want to fight with you, they will turn around and leave. How can you chase the enemy while lying on the ground?"
Unexpectedly, just as he finished thinking, Chang Xiao's sword technique suddenly changed. He stood upside down, supported himself on the ground with one hand, and used his feet to chop Du Wanting's chest with the sword. The other hand attacked his lower body acupuncture points. After a few moves, Du Wanting was immediately defeated by this move from top to bottom. He was in a panic and retreated repeatedly. Du Wanfeng saw that his junior brother was defeated, so he also came up with a sword, and the three of them fought in a group.
Although human legs and feet are also very agile, they are slightly inferior to hands. Chang Xiao fought two people's four hands with his two feet, and they fought evenly. Chang Xiao attacked the opponent's clumsy legs with his agile hands, sometimes attacking with his left hand on the ground and his right hand, sometimes attacking with his right hand on the ground and his left hand, and sometimes jumping up and attacking with both hands, constantly hitting the acupuncture points of the two people's lower body, forcing the opponent to retreat again and again, which is the way to overcome the opponent's weakness with one's own strengths. The strength of the legs is naturally much greater than that of the hands, but it is far less agile to dodge and attack at close range.
The two of them attacked together, but they still couldn't beat Chang Xiao. This was something they had never dreamed of at the beginning of the battle. However, although the two of them were embarrassed now, Chang Xiao was far inferior to them in terms of real kung fu. It was just that this kind of fighting style was really rare in the world. Not to mention the two of them, even if someone with twice the kung fu as them suddenly encountered this fighting style, it would be difficult to deal with it.
After dozens of moves, Chang Xiao suddenly put his toes on the end of the knife, and the single knife shot out, pointing directly at Du Wanting's face. Du Wanting ducked his head to avoid it. Chang Xiao pulled back with his right foot, and the single knife rolled back as if it had eyes, and the handle hit Du Wanfeng's back.
Du Wanfeng dodged Chang Xiao's left kick, and his lower body was busy dealing with Chang Xiao's attack with both hands. He had no way to avoid the collision behind him, so he had to endure it. Fortunately, only the back of the knife hit his shoulder, and he was not injured, but he was still in pain. It turned out that Chang Xiao's knife handle was hollow inside, and it contained tough silk. When it was used, the knife could fly back and forth to attack the enemy under the pull of the silk. And silk itself is also a very powerful weapon. If you are not careful, your limbs will be entangled by it, and it will break with a slight pull.
Chang Xiao was seen standing up, turning over, holding a single sword in his right hand, in his left hand, and sometimes stabbing with his feet, or flying a knife. He used all kinds of strange moves, forcing the two Dus to stand back to back, dancing a sword wall to protect their whole body, and they dared not attack again. A few men with low martial arts skills wanted to help, but they couldn't do anything. Chang Xiao was not polite at all, and he wounded all of them with his sword, making them unable to fight again, and they lay on the ground.
The two Dus were shocked and said in their hearts: "I'm afraid I will die here today."
At this moment, there was a sound of horse hooves stepping on the bluestone slabs outside the window, and a horse was galloping from the west end of the long street outside the window.