Jie Killsheng holds the head of the gun in his right hand and presents a knife in his left hand. With the hand as a knife, the two knives are staggered, like a flying butterfly.

Wang Yong couldn't help but whisper: "Eight slashing knives!"

The Eight Chopping Knife is a unique knife technique in Wing Chun, and the name "Eight Chopping Knife" does not refer to the name of the knife itself, but refers to the collective name of this set of knife techniques. The knife itself can be called a gassho knife, and it is a combination of two knives of the same size. If it is separated, it looks like a butterfly when it is crossed and laid flat, so it is also called a butterfly knife.

This knife technique was originally a long and a short double knife. However, after the eight chopping knives reach a certain realm, there is no knife in the hand, because the practice is the law, the so-called "eight chopping knife", that is, the knife method is also the use of the "Yong" word eight laws of the law, so it is named "eight chopping knife".

The ingenious use of a spear and a knife instead. The head of the gun can be pierced and cut, less ruthless than a knife, but more domineering. Hand knives can be more powerful and flexible than knives.

This kind of collocation is the only one seen in Wang Yong's life, so while secretly surprised in his heart, he also added an extra care.

There was a chuckle on the corner of his mouth, and his temperament changed after the gun was in his hand, from the previous hungry wolf to the wild lone wolf.

Hungry wolves are not terrible, but the truly terrible ones are those lone wolves who walk alone. They are the real hunters, the ones who dare to fight against tigers.

Wang Yong increased the danger factor of killing by a few points, and he couldn't help but move with killing intent in his heart.

If this kind of person does not cut the grass and does not eradicate the roots, sooner or later he will get back up. When the time comes, I will accept it.

"Hey", Wang Yong exhaled a breath of turbidity, like a sword spraying the sound of a void hunting.

Then I saw that Wang Yong looked like a big bear, and the group crashed into the front of Jie's body.

Jie Kill stepped on the wildebeest, turned around, and avoided Wang Yong's bear collision.

The head of the gun in his hand stabbed Wang Yong's ribs coldly.

Wang Yong's eyebrows jumped, judging from the angle and strength of the killing, it was obvious that the killing was a murder knife!

Ordinary martial arts, no matter what kind of sect, is martial arts and morality, and defense is the mainstay. The offensive trend of the move teacher is to choose people and teach. The same is true of the Eight Chopping Knife of Jie Killing.

But as soon as he kills the living, he is aiming at the vital point and the death hole, and he is as cruel as a butcher. Forcibly trained the "Eight Chopping Knives" of Fadu Yong into a murder knife.

In fact, in military textbooks, the knife technique is described in this way.

"The knife method is simple and effective, killing only needs to "stab" a technique, but the requirements for strength and speed are very high, because of the strong lethality is often used in the battlefield tearing and assassination, often a knife to kill the success rate is larger, but also to ensure that the whole body retreats."

A few numbers summarize the essence of the knife technique, and then the military has studied a set of killing routines according to the killing moves of various sects.

Grip the knife: straight grip or horizontal grip.

Attack sites: eyes, ears, throat, heart.

Tibetan Knife: Hands crossed under the arms.

Knife: Adjust the best position, one knife in place, one hit kills.

Spinner knife: After the tip of the knife touches the opponent's body, it quickly rotates to the right and stabs in, and after two-thirds of the blade pierces the opponent's body, it rotates and pulls out to the left forcefully, increasing the damage to the opponent's body.

Knife Harvest: The blade is pulled outward while rotating inside the opponent's body, quickly hiding the knife, regardless of the degree of damage, and quickly leaving the fight.

This is the so-called murder knife. And practicing this routine is very simple, tying ten pounds of sandbags on your wrists, and practicing the knife and collecting the knife 10,000 times a day with weights. Until there is no trembling in the wrist.

After half a year, it became natural, and I went out with a knife, and I didn't see the soul.

Wang Yong didn't know how to get the killing knife practice method, Wang Yong only knew that this guy had been practicing for at least five years.

The already good foundation of the Wing Chun Eight Chopping Knife, coupled with the cruel killing knife technique, even Wang Yong, who has experienced a hundred battles, couldn't help but shudder.

"Hah"!

Wang Yong's chest and abdomen bulged, like a big toad, and made a thunderous sound.

The sound waves rolled from the throat into the viscera, activating Wang Yong's qi and blood layer by layer, and the hairs stood upside down, and the dense goosebumps tightly locked the activated qi and blood in the body.

No tricks, no tricks, a simple and rough punch.

Rolling waves!

Wang Yong's fist came out casually, and a punch slammed into Jie's head, like a cannon bursting into the chamber, with a dignified majesty. Domineering and arrogant, smashing everything.

The shot that Jie Jisheng stabbed at Wang Yong had the illusion that it was difficult to penetrate.

He knew that this was not an illusion, but the impact of Wang Yong's fist on his senses.

Sensory analysis, Wang Yong's punch will blast his head faster than his own gun, and if he doesn't dodge, he will inevitably die on the spot.

But......

There was a hint of ruthlessness in Jie Killing's eyes. In terms of hard work, I haven't been afraid of anyone!

When he was 10 years old, he personally killed two traffickers who wanted to kidnap and sell his younger brother, and he understood that the kindness of this society could not be exchanged for life. If a child from a poor family wants to climb up, he has to work hard! Otherwise, it can only be a mountain of corpses that others have climbed!

Therefore, Jie Kill did not dodge or dodge, and still chose to stab the head of the gun into Wang Yong's ribs.

The old master who taught him Wing Chun once said something to him. "You can fight with your fist, you can fight ten punches by yourself and hit yourself three punches in the opponent is considered a success, but the knife is different, you really can't fight at once, and you may die if you fight, unless you die together."

He always kept this principle in mind. But today, he's going to die together!

If the opponent does not have the courage to die with him, then he can only become a ghost under his gun!

The corners of his mouth pulled out an arc, and the spear under the stabbing of the killing was a little more fierce.

Of course, Wang Yong will not die with Jie.

When facing the wolves in the Great Northwest, Wang Yong did not choose this way, and when he was surrounded by elite mercenary groups, Wang Yong also did not choose this way. Even when he was stuffed with a gun in his mouth and played Russian roulette, Wang Yong did not choose so.

Why did a me-sturgeon force him to make this choice!

Hum, the thunder sound vibrated more strongly in Wang Yong's body, as if Wang Yong's roar more than ten seconds ago was still echoing.

Wang Yong, who was originally strong, inhaled sharply, and his figure suddenly rose a few points.

The muscles in the chest and abdomen suddenly converged, revealing a row of ribs with thin visible bones.

In the next second, Wang Yong, who had become taller, flipped his palm and slapped it on the head of Jiesheng.

Turn the sky upside down!

No matter how much Sun Monkey jumps, he can't dodge the blow of the Heaven-Turning Seal. No matter how much you kill, no matter how calculating you are, you will not be able to escape!

With a snort, the killing gun was one step faster than Wang Yong and stabbed Wang Yong's ribs.

Jie Killsheng was overjoyed, and when he saw Wang Yong's change of moves, he knew that he had won.

But when the tip of the gun touched Wang Yong's skin, Jie Jisheng suddenly chuckled in his heart and changed color in shock.

The tip of the spear did pierce Wang Yong's body, but it was only the tip of the spear. Jie Killing, who wanted to continue deeper, suddenly felt that his strength was in vain, and Wang Yong actually locked the tip of the gun with his muscles, and forcibly deviated the momentum of the gun.

And in the next second, without waiting for Jiejie's reaction, Wang Yong's sky-shaking seal had already fallen on Jiejie's head.

A thunderous blow is inevitable.

From Wang Yong's inhalation and weight loss, to the whereabouts of the sky-turning. The whole process is like an old cat on the verge of war, the body arches, suddenly attacked, and slaps the mouse under the paw with one paw.

The rabbit rises and falls, hearty.

Jie Kill's eyes widened in astonishment, and he couldn't believe that he had really put his life into it one day.

Perhaps, this is the fate of the poor? Before they have made their mark, they have fallen under the wheel of history?

It's just that I pity my autistic brother.

Jie Jisheng slowly closed his eyes and accepted the arrangement of fate.

The wind blows and the lights flicker.

After more than ten seconds, the sound of the skull exploding that Jie Jisheng expected did not come from.

What's going on?

Kai opened his eyes, only to see the man who had beaten him with one move leaning against the Audi to bandage his wounds.

While bandaging, he frowned and shouted: "Oh Mom, it hurts Lao Tzu to death." ”

This picture doesn't seem right.

Jie Kill was stunned in the local area.

"You're not going to kill me?" After a while, Jie Jisheng couldn't help but ask.

Wang Yong squinted at the killing and asked puzzledly, "Why did you want to kill you?"

This made Suke kill not know how to answer, he muttered: "I'm here to kill you, shouldn't you kill me?"

"It's a crime to kill someone, and I'm a good citizen, so I wouldn't do such a thing. Let's go. Wang Yong finished bandaging the wound, opened the car door and sat in the driver's seat.

Starting the car, Wang Yong stepped on the accelerator to the end, and the roaring Audi A8 hit the bread that was blocking the road, knocking the van away, like an angry beast, running into the distant night.

And Wang Yong's words also came lightly.

"You can't fight for your life, but you can fight for opportunities. Poor people are not born, and neither are those who sit in luxury cars and dictate. If you are a wolf, don't hide your wolf ambitions. If you don't let others know that you are a wolf, how can you let people give you the mountains and forests?"

Jie Jisheng stood in the night, listening to this sentence for a long time.

"Killing, you shouldn't have stopped. What if he lets you go? You should still give him a shot! If you can't complete the mission, all of us will suffer. Sun Dashao is not a good person. Land Rover struggled to get up from the ground and said to Suke.

Jiejisheng didn't say anything, he just gently bent down and picked up the spear head that had been with him for more than ten years, and slowly stroked it.

"Probably I'm the only one who suffers, right?"

Suddenly, Jie Kill Senran spoke.

Land Rover was stunned, and an ominous premonition rose from the bottom of his heart.

"How could it be? Brother Tiger will keep you safe and sound even if he fights for this life! Has Brother Tiger lied to you for so many years? Believe Brother Tiger!" said Land Rover.

However, the killing of the agent is just a drop of the corner of the eye, noncommittal.

Just when Land Rover was slightly relieved, a gun head silently pierced his heart, fast and ruthlessly, twisted horizontally, and pulled out a knife to wipe the blood. It's as natural as practicing it normally.

Land Rover's huge body slammed to the ground, with a bit of disbelief in his eyes.

He didn't understand until he died, how this horse boy who came out of the dog ring dared to attack him.

Kicking the Land Rover's corpse into the green belt, the cold voice of the killing came out low.

"You didn't lie to me. But it's not because you don't want to lie to me, but because I didn't have the value of being deceived by you before. Now there is, so you can only die. ”

After speaking, Jie Kill's eyes swept to the other two horses.

completely ignored the panicked eyes of the two horse boys, and killed like killing pigs and dogs, sending away two lives one by one.

The camera in the distance, which had long been vandalized by Land Rover's gang, became the only silent witness.

Land Rover probably couldn't have imagined that this pit that was originally dug for Wang Yong ended up killing himself.

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