第七十三章夜战八方(10/23)

锦用了什么手段，这机会都绝不可以浪费。
                                                                                                                                                                南宫星稳了稳促乱气息，体内真气飞快转为阴阳均衡，那套从心底不愿使用，却在此刻最为合适的功夫，清晰的浮现在脑海之中。
                                                                                                                                                                如果说落日神拳和孤烟掌都是打架的功夫，那他接下来要使的，就是杀人的功夫。
                                                                                                                                                                沈七姑的寒天吹雪，冷四叔的血狼剑，都是这样的功夫。
                                                                                                                                                                南宫星深吸口气，双臂一扬，左手捏做鹤嘴，右手攥成虎突，屈身垫足，摆成缩身灵猴般的怪异架势。
                                                                                                                                                                这看似寻常象形拳般的起手惹来单雷颐唇角讥刺笑意，他此刻心绪浮躁不宁，也懒得深思细想，低喝一声，摆臂出掌。
                                                                                                                                                                他对他下了多年苦功的右掌很有自信，那足以比拟神兵利器的手，也值得他投注全部的信任。
                                                                                                                                                                但，在此时心浮气躁的情况下，这种自信，便是无形的破绽。
                                                                                                                                                                孤烟掌和落日神拳都可以找到这个破绽。
                                                                                                                                                                可如果机会只有这一次，内功深厚的单雷颐未必会死。
                                                                                                                                                                所以南宫星不

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