第七百零一章三七开(3/8)

                                                                                                                                不过，陈平愣是挡住了胡九筒犹如是雷霆般的攻势。
                                                                                                                                                                看着看着，贾思邈终于是发现了一个陈平剑法中的一个秘密，那就是中途变招。明明是一剑刺向了胸口，手腕一翻转，突然又刺向了软肋。明明是刺向了脖颈，突然又劈向了脑袋，让人防不胜防。
                                                                                                                                                                有几次，胡九筒差点儿着了他的道儿。
                                                                                                                                                                难道说，这就是邓涵玉剑法中的诀窍？不过，陈平怎么可能会在剑招已经刺出去的时候，等到胡九筒做出了防御，又突然变招的呢？贾思邈大喝道：“住手。”
                                                                                                                                                                胡九筒打的兴起，是真有些不甘心，可他实在是怕了贾思邈，还是往后退了几步。这下，就剩下自己一人了，陈平单剑撑着地，大口大口地喘息着，汗水顺着额头滴淌下来。也不知道是累出来的汗水，还是手臂骨断裂，疼出来的。
                                                                                                                                                                贾思邈往前走了几步，问道：“陈平，你刚才用的剑怎么会中途变招的呢？”
                                                                                                                                                                一愣，陈平就明白了贾思邈的意思，骂道：“阴险，你真是太阴险了，还想偷学我的剑招？”
                                                                                                                                                                贾思邈笑道：“你激动什么呀？我就是问问，说和不说，那是你的事情。”
                                                                                                                                                                “我是不会说的。”
                                                                                                                                     

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