Qin Yang stood up and said with a smile: "Why? Because I am more affectionate and righteous than you, on the battlefield, you are just a killing machine, and I am a leader of flesh and blood in the true sense." ”

"With that, you won't be able to catch up with me in your life. ”

Blade heard the answer, trembling all over, and sat down weakly, "Maybe...... Right. ”

He remembered a story that Nameless had told him: "A tiger may be very strong, but no matter how strong it is, it can't fight a pack of wolves." ”

The blade is a tiger, and Qin Yang is a wolf.

The head wolf moves, and the wolves all move.

"Haha...... Haha!" Blade burst out laughing.

Qin Yang squeezed the knife tightly: "Okay, you're almost smiling, it's time to send you to Xitian, it's just a moment, it doesn't hurt." ”

"Can you kill me?"

Blade shouted suddenly.

"Of course. Qin Yang rushed towards the blade fiercely.

Holding a sharp knife in his hand.

The blade rolled backwards, pulling his neck and shouting, "Wang Zheng, Wang Xiang!" ”

Rumble!

Suddenly.

Two people jumped out of the restaurant.

One of them, with a bald head, looked kind-eyed, with thick bones and high temples.

The other was wearing a Taoist robe, and his appearance was very perverse, and his right hand had no fingers, all of which were cut off at the base of the fingers.

"Huh, and found a helper?" Qin Yang looked at the blade.

Dao Feng sneered: "Wang Zheng, is a lay disciple of Shaolin, and he has practiced hard qigong perfectly. ”

"Wang Xiang is a disciple of the Taoist Sect, and he is practicing Youlong Baguazhang, Qin Yang, I see how you get out today. ”

Only then did Qin Yang know why Blade would lead him to this uninhabited restaurant.

It turned out to be a trap.

But instead of thinking about leaving, he threw away the knife and said with a smile: "Do you think you can kill me?"

"Of course, you're going to die. Blade's expression was already extremely hideous, like a beast that hadn't eaten food for a month, and his two eyes were scarlet, looking at Qin Yang.

Qin Yang laughed out loud, and after laughing, he pointed at the blade with a horizontal knife: "I sympathize with your experience, if you said to me at the time, the position of the boss of the dragon group, I can do without, at that time." Qin Yang shouted angrily: "You shouldn't kill my brothers, they are all flesh and blood people." ”

"In the past, my brother, the training was the hardest, and there were only eight words in their minds - loyal to the country, and then they died!"

"They're training hard for that, not for being unjustly killed by agents in their own group. ”

"My brother, died unjustly, died aggrieved, today, I, Qin Yang, will use your blade's life to comfort my brother's soul in the sky. ”

After Qin Yang finished speaking, a pair of iron claws poked out.

Wang Zheng said to Wang Xiang: "Brother, how is this guy?"

Wang Xiang shook off his robe, and said with a gloomy smile: "Hmph, okay! I can't imagine that science and technology are so advanced now, if you and I have this kind of transformation, I am afraid that our strength will be further improved." ”

"Hmm. Wang Zheng also wiped his bald head and smiled silently.

When they looked at Qin Yang, it was as if they were not looking at a person, but at a weapon, a weapon in the true sense.

Qin Yang jumped to Wang Zheng's side and slashed over with a steel claw.

"Damn! Lao Tzu Golden Bell Jar, Iron Cloth Shirt, the first one you attacked, is Lao Tzu, look down on me?"

Wang Zhengyun used a burst of hard qigong, and in the face of Qin Yang's steel claw slashing, he didn't dodge, and actually used his neck to meet it.

The steel claws made a tinkling sound as soon as they touched his neck.

It's like a knife looking at a stone.

And Wang Zheng's neck did not have any traces of blood.

"Shaolin's hard qigong is really a must. Qin Yang gritted his teeth and stabbed several times in a row.

Bang Bang Bang!

Qin Yang knew that he had met a master this time, and he didn't dare to take it lightly, his hand speed was extremely fast, and the five knives that were cut out in a row seemed to be cut out together.

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts!"

Although Qin Yang's knife did not kill Wang Zheng, it already made him feel extremely painful, as if an ordinary person had been beaten several times.

"Nice kid. ”

Wang Xiang stepped in front of Qin Yang, stretched out his hand and shook it, and there were two more short knives in his hand.

Butterfly double knife.

The two knives are one long and one short, the long one is sharp, and the short one is a little blunt.

Long knives are used for offense, and short ones are used for defense.

The butterfly double knife, among the ancient warriors of the inner family, still has a large proportion of use.

Two knives slashed at Qin Yang's neck.

Qin Yang let go of the steel claw.

Bang Bang!

Qin Yang and Wang Xiang both retreated.

"Hahaha!" Wang Xiang laughed: "My brother, this guy is a little poundy, fighting with him, we can comprehend more things, it's just a baby." ”

"I see. Wang Zheng touched his neck: "Lao Tzu's neck is about to be broken by this calf." ”

The two of them still didn't pay attention to Qin Yang, they regarded Qin Yang more as a sparring partner.

It was the blade, he understood Qin Yang's strength and combat potential, and felt out a desert eagle, and said to the two brothers Wang Zheng and Wang Xiang, "Hey, you two, you have paid attention to me, this person is not a good match, he is the top soldier king in China." ”

"Phew, the king of soldiers, Lao Tzu let you be you, Lao Tzu doesn't let you be, you're not bullshit. Wang Xiang jumped in front of Qin Yang again, waving his double swords.

His sword technique is one of the inner family.

The emphasis is on "light and spiritual." ”

The angle of the knife is unusually weird.

And Qin Yangwu's way of moving his steel claws is not a real ancient martial arts technique, his sword technique comes from the battlefield, concise, absolutely not muddy and watery, and extremely fierce.

"Haha! Your kid's knife skills are not bad, and it took some effort to practice so fiercely. Wang Xiang was fighting while commenting on Qin Yang's sword technique.

He is a martial arts idiot, and he likes to study everyone's martial arts characteristics on weekdays.

"But, Huaxia Guwu, four or two thousand catties, to overcome rigidity with softness, me and you, just happen to be natural enemies, every knife you are restrained by me, lose, it is a matter of time. ”

When Wang Xiang spoke, he was full of madness.

"I don't think so. ”

"Don't you think so, then you can solve my sword technique first. Wang Xiang danced the two steel knives in his hand, and Bai Lian entangled Qin Yang like a snake, making Qin Yang feel very uncomfortable, but he could only resist.

Seeing this, Dao Feng wanted to shoot, but Wang Zheng grabbed the sleeve of the gun: "Don't shoot." ”

"What are you doing? Our goal is to kill Qin Yang. Blade yelled.

"Phew!" Wang Zheng touched his bald head: "That's not good, this competition in the rivers and lakes is one-on-one, if it is spread out, it will make people laugh." ”

"When has it been, you still talk about morality in the rivers and lakes?" Blade really hates iron and steel, if the king is his subordinate, and if he said such a paragraph, he would have whipped people a long time ago.

Wang Zheng touched his bald head again, and looked solemn: "What is the most important thing in mixing ancient martial arts? Quality! Single-handedness is quality, and group beating is no quality!"

"Then you let go, I will shoot Qin Yang. ”

"Phew, if you dare to shoot, I will dare to kill you. Wang Zhengci's kind expression exhaled a trace of fierceness.

"This ...... Alas!"

Blade accepted the gun, and went out to do things with these ancient warriors, which was *** verbose.

In the center of the restaurant, Qin Yang's defense was already full of holes, and he had more and more flaws.

Wang Xiang was still commenting: "Young man, look at your steps just now, if you move forward a little bit, I won't be able to kill you, but you are a little backward, I want to kill you, it's as easy as a snap." ”

"Tell me about your blocking ....... ”

Wang Xiang kept talking, but Qin Yang was fighting more and more hard, and it could be said that every time he made a move now, it was a flaw.

"Brother, forget it about killing him, now it's all flaws, and it won't have the effect of comprehension. Wang Zheng watched it with relish at first, but now it looks like it's simply boring.

It's like a college student beating up a primary school student, and it's not interesting at all.

"Okay!" Wang Xiang clenched the butterfly double knife and pulled out five knife flowers in a row: "Qin Yang, I originally planned to play with you more, but if you are given a chance, you will not be useful? ”

He protected his chest with the knife in his left hand, and the long knife in his right hand looked at Qin Yang's neck: "Give you a direct one." ”

The knife slashed down from the air.

The sky is long and the moon is long!

The cold knife mang, like a crescent moon, turned into a white practice, and went straight to Qin Yang's throat.

Qin Yang's eyes were originally confused and desperate, but when the sword came to him, the corners of his mouth inadvertently hooked, and at the same time, the light in his eyes exploded.

The decline just now was swept away.

"Be careful! This kid is cheating!" Wang Zheng scolded, reminding his brother Wang Xiang.

Wang Xiang also sensed it, but the knife is used to kill people, and it has always been old with strength, and there is not much change.

Qin Yang's right hand separated Wang Xiang's long knife, jumped up violently, and the steel claw of his left hand slashed at Wang Xiang.

"Draw the knife. ”

Wang Xiang is the Fang family in the end, or there are variables, his short knife is horizontal in front of him, as long as he touches Qin Yang's steel claw, he can completely lead his steel claw away through the change of hand strength.

Qin Yang's manic slash.

Wang Xiang wanted to take the short knife.

Just a pair, Wang Xiang was about to lead, but found that the opponent's knife power was too strong.

"Four or two thousand catties?" Qin Yang's eyes were full of madness: "My knife, at least 10,000 catties, can you attract it?"

Rumble!

Wang Xiang's short knife was cut in two.

The steel claw castrated unabated, and the gravity split on Wang Xiang's head!

Wang Xiang collapsed and fell to the ground.

"Four or two thousand pounds, it turns out that it is not the truth...... I...... Hate!" Wang Xiang closed his eyes, and blood immediately wrapped him.

Wang Zheng pounced in front of Wang Xiang and lay on the ground: "Brother!"

Without saying a word, Blade picked up the gun and pointed it at Qin Yang.

Qin Yang smiled slightly, and appeared in front of the blade like a ghost, and the steel claws struck upward, cutting off the blade's right wrist.

"Blade, your time of death has come. ”

Qin Yang kicked on the blade, kicking him three or four meters away, and at the same time, his speed did not decrease, and he ran in front of the blade with great speed, and stabbed the heart of this thing with a claw.