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                                         胡九筒大笑着,将铁棍横扫了出去。脚步,竟然欺身而上,突然一拳头砸向了陈平的面门。
                                                                                                                                                                
                                                                                                                                                                这都是什么功夫啊?一般情况下,长兵器都是尽量和敌人拉开距离,利用自身的长处,来攻击对方的短处,可胡九筒呢?偏偏舍弃了自己的长处,反而用起了拳头,这绝对是陈平没有想到的。
                                                                                                                                                                蓬!这一拳头结结实实地砸在了陈平的面门上,血水,瞬间顺着鼻孔就流淌了下来。陈平往后一闪身,反手就是一剑,剑锋由下而上,斜刺胡九筒的软肋。胡九筒不闪不避,再次一按卡簧,那铁棍瞬间缩短,直接砸在了剑锋上。
                                                                                                                                                                
                                                                                                                                                                
                                                                                                                                                                长剑被挡开,胡九筒的拳头再次轰了上来。
                                                                                                                                                                陈平的一只手臂让胡九筒给打的骨折了,这在很大程度上,让他的功夫大打折扣。他只能是不断地躲闪,对着胡九筒连续地挥剑。他的剑法是真不错,或是大开大合,或是辗转腾挪,或是暴风骤雨,让人防不胜防。
                                                                                                                                                                有贾思邈的话,胡九筒也不着急了,见招拆招,也防守居多。偶尔的几次进攻,都会将陈平好不容易扳回来的攻势,又给打回去。这样,二人打了有十几分钟,陈平就有些呼哧呼哧喘着粗气了。
                                                                                                                                                                没办法,胳膊受伤了,是真疼啊。
                                

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