203, The Lancet
"You have a tattoo on your body, you are not a murderer. I said
The person who killed the door was tattooed with a nine-clawed skeleton dragon, even Qiu Hong was like this, this is the old tradition of the rivers and lakes, the old tradition will not change, and the most important tradition in the rivers and lakes.
Killing is especially traditional, don't look at Qiuhong as the second master, if her drug trafficking is exposed, she will not be able to tolerate it.
But Yuan Kang will not mistake the opponent's information, Yuan Kang's subordinates told me that this person is Qiu Jiang, and he is indeed the killer of the third season.
Qiu Jiang glanced down at the poor Qi on his body, and smiled nonchalantly: "Just now I was afraid that my clothes would rub and make a sound, so I took it off." You are very powerful, and your ability to hide your tracks is above me. Are you a cockroach? ”
In the past, if I heard this, I would definitely scold back, but now it's different, when I hear the other party say that I am a cockroach, I actually feel that he is praising my longevity.
Qiu Jiang picked up the clothes on the ground on one side, picked out a coat and put it on, blocking the tattoo.
He doesn't want me to see his tattoos?
What's wrong with this tattoo?
"I'm sorry to let you see this, I can only send you to death. Scratching the back of his head, he said a little shyly, as if to say something very ordinary, and he added, "But I was here to send you to death." ”
"Hehe, I'm not surprised you say that. I pointed at Meng Tian, "The matter between men is solved in a man's way, don't mix women in, you let her go." ”
Qiu Jiang was very embarrassed: "She can't go, she sees Qiqi, and she can only die." ”
I was stunned for a moment, and said in surprise: "Hehe, could it be that you are a poor strange person who is urging the king of Hades, and you can't even look at it?"
Qiu Jiang did not deny that he was the one who killed the door, which surprised me even more.
I originally thought that he was not the one who killed the door, but I didn't expect this guy to really kill the door. How can a killer change a tattoo? For hundreds of years, it has not been changed. Why did it suddenly change now!
Wrong.
The tattoos on Qiu Hong's body and the tattoos on Yuan Yu's body are still nine-clawed skeleton dragons, and they have not changed these higher-level people, and it is even more impossible for third-level people to change.
I frowned and stood in the way of Meng Tian's life without saying a word.
I don't like Meng Tian, but now I also have to protect her, which is a man's duty.
"If you want to kill her, kill me first. ”
"You're planning too. ”
I whispered to Meng Tian, "Stand far away, don't get in my way." ”
In fact, I want to take advantage of this opportunity to let Meng Tian slip away quickly, she is here, and she will make me cast a rat trap. Moreover, if I really can't beat Qiu Jiang, I can still drag him and let Meng Tian go first.
Meng Tian's head shook like a rattle: "I'm not leaving, I'm going to accompany you!"
I glared at her fiercely: "Do you want to die together?!"
"Then I'm not leaving. ”
The way she was entangled to the end upset me. Now it's not a movie, if you can sneak out, you can sneak out of one, why bother two people to die here.
There must be a saying for this poor tattoo on Qiu Jiang's body, and I have two conjectures in my heart.
The first is that the tattoo represents their special status in the killing door.
For example, it's the teacher in the killing door, who specializes in teaching kung fu to everyone, which is unlikely, and if so, he won't block the tattoo and not show it to me.
Or, in other words, it is even more impossible to kill the steward or the head of the house. I remember that Liang Heng's tattoo is also a dragon, and Qiu Hong's tattoo is also a dragon.
There is another possibility.
It means some kind of betrayal.
I swallowed my saliva, Qiqi is an extremely ferocious beast in ancient mythology, ordinary little bastards choose tattoos, and they will not choose tattoos. The little bastard will tattoo the river dragon, the white tiger, the old cow, and may also tattoo the big black sky, or some bodhisattvas who look at the thunderous means, but the tattoo is poor and strange, who will tattoo this kind of unlucky beast on their body.
This dragon must have a saying.
After he buttoned the last button, he tilted his head and asked me again, "Are you really going to fight me alone?"
"Yes, do you dare?!" I said on purpose, to give myself courage and pretend that I was actually very powerful.
Qiu Jiang smiled lightly, looking a little silly, he glanced at me and said, "But why should I fight you alone? On your side, a man and a woman, even if you two fight in a group, you are not my opponent." ”
"There is a heads-up saying, I am bare-handed, and you have two knives in your hands, how can we be considered heads-up. If you don't talk about it, you will score me. ”
Actually, I just wanted to snatch one of Qiu Jiang's knives, these two lancets made me scared, and I always felt that it would be better to have one less.
Qiu Jiang said: "Who let you not carry a knife yourself, a knife is a part of my life." How can I be separated from my sword, Ning Yuan, you are too fond of fooling and admitting it. ”
I said, "Do you know who I am?"
"Who doesn't know about the rivers and lakes. To be honest, I don't want to fight you, I want your three million heads alive. Hey, it's a pity you saw me when I wasn't wearing a shirt. ”
"You're a man, and you're afraid that you'll be eaten with tofu if you don't wear a shirt. I sneered, and then I said, "How about you, are you going to fight with me?" Of course, if you're willing to beg me for mercy, I might be able to let you live for a while. ”
Meng Tian didn't speak, but Qiu Jiang was completely amused by my words.
I'm just saying this to give myself courage. I've fought a lot of fights, but those are all Wang Baquan, as long as you identify the opponent's vital point, and then just mess around.
But this time is different, this is the first time I've fought a practitioner seriously, and I want to win against him.
No matter what he has tattooed on his body, Yuan Yasu's information will not go wrong, and I believe very much in the intelligence of the special forces. This guy is a third-level master of killing, and his strength is slightly above that of mice, so he is not invincible to me.
I didn't bring anything dangerous with me to sneak into the Kangcheng building just now, so I don't have a knife on my body now.
Qiu Jiang can have two knives.
The so-called one weapon to ten will be more useful, that is, to have a knife in hand - or even a stick - than to know how much work is useful. There is another sentence that is even more popular - no matter how good the work is, you are afraid of kitchen knives.
What's more, it's my second-rate kung fu, bare-handed against Qiu Jiang's two lancets, can I still have a chance of winning?!
I forced myself to calm down and made a starting move.
Qiu Jiang was slightly surprised: "This is the Great Compassion Palm, how can you be the Great Compassion Palm?"
I learned all my kung fu from Liu Xiaohu, Liu Xiaohu is an authentic Shaolin Temple disciple, and his kung fu must be a regular Shaolin Temple kung fu.
Liu Xiaohu taught me a few tricks, I don't know how to remember the name of the move, I don't need to remember the name of the punch and kick, as long as it is useful. Listening to this name, it has the feeling of Shaolin Temple.
"Are you a disciple of Shaolin?" asked Qiu Jiang unrelentingly.
I was embarrassed and didn't know whether to say yes or no.
Say yes, in fact, I really didn't learn from Liu Xiaohu for a long time, Liu Xiaohu just taught me some simple kung fu.
But let's say no, I am indeed Liu Xiaohu's apprentice, and I am the apprentice grandson of Shaolin Temple.
I sneered and said, "Why are you talking so much nonsense, aren't we going to fight it alone?"
Qiu Jiang said: "You're right, as long as you die, it's okay if you have great compassion." Shaolin's kung fu will not be passed on easily, and you must have learned it secretly. ”
The more I listened to him, the more wrong it became, and I had a strange feeling.
No, listening to the meaning of Qiu Jiang's words, could it be that he is also from Shaolin Temple?
I asked in a sharp voice: "What about you, how do you know about Shaolin's Great Compassion Palm?
"I used to learn martial arts at the Shaolin Temple. ”
Qiu Jiang's understatement, my eyeballs almost didn't fall off.
When I have time, I will also go to Shaolin Temple to learn kung fu! This Shaolin Temple's martial arts training class has too many students.
"If the Shaolin Temple knew about you, it would definitely be ashamed of you. ”
I sprayed directly and unceremoniously, and this trick was also taught to me by Liu Xiaohu.
Liu Xiaohu said that when fighting, you can still scold if you can't fight, and if you can scold the other party for being insane, it would be great.
At this time, Qiu Jiang also opened a starting gesture.
I have to admit that this is the best looking starting hand I've ever seen!
It's like a cheetah, staring at its prey, ready to burst over and bite off its neck.
Suddenly, Qiu Jiang's figure moved, and before I could react, his lancet hit my eyebrows!