Chapter 187, Wu Jing: The order of seniority is messed up

At this time, Li Yun is getting stronger and stronger

For a moment, Wu Jing felt something was wrong, that different feeling was moving wildly in his body.

When fighting, I could clearly feel that something was wrong, that sense of disharmony! The knife was a strong and powerful knife.

But the sword is a clever sword, which is swung with clever force.

If you have to say that the sword and knife skills are very powerful, it's not that, but using one with one hand is a bit difficult to resist !

At this time, Li Yun also had a wonderful feeling.

Multitasking.

Isn't that a very normal thing.

Usually.

I am good at multitasking.

The left hand and the right hand each controlled the other . "Left hand, you attack next, right hand, you defend next. Let's play with him!"

Li Yun murmured as he fought back.

With his sword and saber skills, he defeated the little bully of Shichahai Martial Arts School step by step .

Zhen Zidan and Yuan Jinbao were also shocked.

I originally thought that this was an absolutely one-sided victory, and that Wu Jing could easily take down the "embroidered pillow" in front of him? Because swords don't have much meaning in actual combat. In ancient times, meritorious officials were allowed to bring swords to court, but they were not allowed to bring knives or long weapons.

The imperial guards can carry swords, but not guns! Swords, other than being handsome, are not very useful.

That's what they were thinking about last second.

But in the next second, he was slapped in the face by this martial artist with a third-level certificate.

Sword in left hand, knife in right hand, completely different and strange moves Wu Jing was beaten back step by step He was sweating profusely!

"How did he do that?" Zhen Zidan was quite shocked at this moment: "Are his left and right hands two independent entities?"

That's how it felt to him.

The left and right hands are controlled by two different martial arts masters, and the two martial arts masters move at the same time.

One with a knife.

One with a sword.

It gives people the feeling that Wu Jing is fighting with two people.

"I've been practicing Kung Fu for so many years, but I've never seen such a weird martial artist."

Yuan Jinbao felt very strange and awkward.

but.

It's just amazing.

Quite amazing! At this time.

A voice reached the ears of Yuan Jinbao and Zhen Zidan.

"Yeah, I was wondering, it turned out to be him."

Wu Jing's martial arts are murderous, because Wu Jing has been fighting since he was a child. He is used to beating others and being beaten by others.

Whether it is the Wu family or Hong Kong martial artists such as Zhen Zidan, they all have a perception that people who practice martial arts.

You have to have a spirit.

A feeling of defeating others.

If the Qi is lost, the person will be useless and his power will be reduced by 30%.

The reason why Wu Jing thought that the young fellow in front of him was an outsider was because Li Yun did not have the murderous aura that was unique to warriors. There was even a unique calmness in his eyes, as if he was standing aside from the matter.

I thought it was just a fake, stupid trick.

Now this trick comes out.

The stupid person has become him.

Such a tricky sword strike, such a fierce knife strike.

"What a powerful fighter! Does his muscle have that much strength?" Wu Jing was secretly frightened, and did not dare to fight with Li Yunduo with the knife. When the knife came down with one hand, his hand felt like it was hit by a hammer, and the whole hand was numb. Not only was his move tricky, but his strength was also quite great.

This creates a strange chemical reaction.

Wu Jing realized something.

Own.

It seems that he cannot beat the young martial artist in front of him who just passed the third-level martial arts certificate.

At least, it is absolutely impossible to defeat him with short weapons.

Once again, their eyes met.

Wu Jing even felt a little terrified at that look.

Just like a hunter keeping an eye on his prey the whole time.

"I need to change to a long weapon."

At this time, Wu Jing stepped back, threw away his two short knives, and picked up the long stick he was good at.

He had failed in this audition. He was no match for the short weapons suitable for the role and for filming the movie.

Now switch to long weapons.

Replace with a long stick.

It was for the dignity of a martial artist! He had to fight! He had to defeat him! Li Yun felt that he had a unique advantage.

The body and the mind are separate.

Can think separately Maybe this is an advantage of being used to schizophrenia? Li Yun occasionally thinks.

Were these personalities split from himself, or were they strange spirits that mixed in when he traveled through time? They were so flesh and blood, so vivid that Li Yun once thought that they had traveled from a strange other world into his mind .

One's own spirit can examine oneself while fighting, drawing a knife or a sword.

It seemed as if each one was controlled by a different spirit . Li Yun felt that.

Is it possible that I really suffer from a very serious split personality?

Maybe they weren't possessed by ghosts.

Maybe it's really just schizophrenia.

But anyway.

Li Yun felt that he was very energetic now. He felt torn apart, yet extremely coordinated.

It's not one personality that's causing the problem.

It’s me, Li Yun himself.

Doing such a refreshing thing.

When Wu Jing picked up the long weapon, he acted a bit like a rogue.

After all, an inch longer is an inch stronger.

The gap between long weapons and short weapons is like the gap between bare hands and armed.

But Li Yun didn't mind.

Because I am not fighting alone at this moment.

Right, my left hand and my right hand.

My brain, my spinal cord. My left foot, my right foot.

Every muscle in my body, when they all had a mind of their own.

That feeling of letting go! It’s not about the role anymore.

It is the dignity among martial artists.

Wu Jing raised his long stick and wanted to sweep it across, but found that Li Yun had locked him with his feet in a very strange posture.

The eyes show neither joy nor sadness.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6-9!

He calmly dropped the long stick in his hand.

It's quiet here.

Everyone was stunned.

A martial artist with a third-level certificate, and who had only just obtained it, was able to defeat Wu Jing, who had mastered the boy's kung fu, and he couldn't even defeat him with the long weapon he was good at.

Use short weapons to defeat long weapons.

Still in that weird posture.

"I lost." Although Wu Jing was somewhat unwilling at this time, he still admitted defeat. He couldn't even defeat the other party with a long weapon. What could he use to compete with him?

"What kind of kung fu do you practice?"

"Let's use the wild method." At this time, Li Yun smiled and put away his knife and sword.

"Unconventional style, yes, unconventional style." Wu Jing said with some complexity: "Unconventional style can achieve such an extraordinary level."

Wu Jing really couldn't refute this point. After all, Li Yun's moves seemed to be unconventional.

The method is wild, but the strength is really strong.

I don’t know which hidden master taught this freak.

"Brother Wu, thank you very much." Li Yun still wanted to acknowledge the name of this senior brother. Since we are in the entertainment industry, it is not bad to have more intimate relationships.

"Hey, my hands were hot just now, and I felt a little unconvinced, so I took the long weapon. I want to apologize to you first. I shouldn't have done this." Wu Jing shook his head and said, "I'm too young and too hot-tempered."

At this moment, the shocked Ye Weixin also came to his senses and glanced at Yuan Jinbao and Zhen Zidan beside him.

Yuan Jinbao glanced at Li Yun and said with a complicated expression.

"Welcome to our SPL crew, Mr. Li."

Right now.

Wu Jing also collected his thoughts, then turned around and saw Yuan Hua and Yang Xiaolong were also here, and immediately became serious.

"Two seniors."

"Um."

Yang Xiaolong and Yuan Hua responded with a small greeting.

He immediately smiled at Li Yun.

"It's such a coincidence that Xiao Li meets us. It seems that we are also destined to meet."

"Hello, senior."

"We are not related at all, whether we are senior or not, just call me whatever you want." Yuan Hua waved his hand and said, "I am only a few years older than you."

After seeing Li Yun's acting skills and martial arts skills, he was convinced. If he really had to be called a senior, he felt that he was not qualified to be one.

Yang Xiaolong felt the same way.

At this time, Wu Jing and Ye Weixin were both a little stunned.

How come these two seniors in Hong Kong's martial arts world are so friendly to a young man? They even seem to be treating him as an equal? ​​This is the problem in Hong Kong's martial arts world.

Ranked by seniority.

Especially the older generation, they pay special attention to this point.

But their attitude towards Li Yun is a bit confusing.

"This is the Mr. Li Yun we just discussed, who shined on the set of 'Kung Fu'. Even Stephen Chow praised him in person." Yuan Hua sighed at this time. Looking at the handsome young man in front of him, it was really hard to associate him with the Fire Cloud Evil God.

But there is no doubt that the person in front of him is the crazy and fierce Fire Cloud Evil God.

As an actor.

Yuanhua is undoubtedly quite admired.

"Oh." Ye Weixin looked confused and impressed.

Yang Xiaolong laughed.

"It's okay. Our movies will be available during the National Day in October. Then you can see the heroic figure of our Xiao Li."

Anyway, Yang Xiao Long and Yuan Hua praised it so much.

It's definitely not that far off.

"I almost became a kung fu action instructor." Yuan Jinbao next to him said with a smile.

"If someone hadn't replaced my Fire Cloud Evil God, you might have really come to our Kung Fu to be a mentor. I almost contacted you to invite you at that time."

"Doesn't it mean that our fate has been changed because of Xiao Li?"

"What's the point of being so serious about fate?"

Right now.

Yuan Jinbao, Yuanhua, Yang Xiaolong, and Li Yun were chatting and laughing.

Wu Jing felt that he had no room to interrupt.

In terms of martial arts qualifications, they are all his predecessors.

However, Li Yun is his junior, both in terms of age and qualifications.

But Li Yun was clearly chatting and laughing with them on an equal footing, especially with Yuan Hua and Yang Xiaolong. Even Ye Weixin could feel that feeling of equality.

This really made Wu Jing's brain a little overwhelmed.

This is where the embarrassment ends.

I call you senior, I call him junior, and then you two call each other brothers.

Then what the hell have I become? (End of this chapter)