The man did not have the slightest panic in the air, his body stretched out as much as possible, as if he was stretching his waist in a large shape, not only an illusion but also real, people seemed to see that the speed of his fall slowed down slightly, but he still fell at a very fast speed, just when people thought that he would inevitably break the fracture, bang, the man's hand actually shot out a slender and almost invisible thin line, and slammed into a big tree opposite the bridge at a critical moment, the man's body shook violently, swinging forward at an incredible angle, almost flying over the heads of the people under the bridge in a slight arc, Some people even felt the cool breeze above their heads when the man passed by, everyone watched in disbelief as the man flew elegantly to the tree in front of him, a tumbling minus the impact of inertia, stood up unscathed, a crowd of onlookers opened their mouths wide, and the mobile phone in their hands also fell to the ground with a "click", and then woke up in shock, and picked up the mobile phone on the ground that they had bought for half a year.

The man did not flee in a hurry, but looked back at the policemen standing on the side of the bridge on the bridge, standing arrogantly in place, his body was straight, stretched out and pointed at the special police on the bridge, his little thumb and nameless son bent slightly, making a pistol-like shape, and his mouth made an imperceptible "poof", looking at the special police officers who couldn't go up and down on the bridge, he showed a mocking smile, turned around and ran towards the woods.

"Stop him!" said a plainclothes figure on the bridge leaning out of the crowd and shouting at the young man by the woods in the distance, his voice full of unwillingness and anger.

The noisy environment has already woken up Zhengji from the previous artistic conception, he looked at the man running towards him with a look of surprise, he didn't expect to see such a handsome skill in Xincheng, so he couldn't help but be a little interested, took a step forward, just stopped on the man's way, he suddenly had a thought, that is, he didn't rely on his own eyes, how much can he do?

The man saw that the political discipline in front of him stopped him without dying, and a cruel smile appeared on his face, there are always some people in this world who don't know whether to live or die and want to be the first bird, don't those people have brains? He felt that his hands were trembling a little, not afraid, but excited, if he could stab the political discipline under the knife, wouldn't his career be another big touch?

The man's speed did not decrease, but at some point there was a small bend of the length of the palm with a strange shape in his hand, spinning and jumping between him, as if he had life, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, as if the Masaki in front of him was already a dead man lying in a pool of blood, stabbing towards Masaki's heart.

It seems to come from a distant land, with a piercing white and merciless light, and like a lightning bolt that pierces the night sky in an instant, highlighting all resistance to the pale, and under this sharp knife, all vigorous life will be eclipsed.

Masaki's pupils shrank, but he didn't open the writing wheel, I don't know why, he had a strange feeling, the strange feeling when he practiced Tai Chi before resurfaced in his heart at this moment, he didn't have a trace of panic and fear, because he knew that within the radius of his body, he was fearless and invincible, Masaki couldn't help but close his eyes, feeling this strange feeling, and his whole body was completely relaxed.

The man saw that Masaki actually closed his eyes, he licked his lips, and the muscles of his emaciated face kept twitching, which was a precursor to his excitement, "Have you given up resisting?" He seemed to be able to see the dagger in his hand piercing into the heart of the young man in front of him spurting blood, scarlet blood, sweet blood, and the miserable howl that accompanied the blood eruption, just like the official he assassinated before, the despair before death made him madly excited.

The corners of his mouth showed a hideous look, and the dagger in his hand slashed through the trajectory of death, like a death sickle that hooked the soul and killed him, and the screams of countless people came first, and the policeman who had just called Zhengji to stop the man was already cold at the moment, and his words killed a young life.

The bridge is full of people, there are old people in the twilight, middle-aged men who look around, children who don't understand anything, there are girls who cover their mouths and are scared so that their eyes are red, their expressions are full of worry, many people look at the face of Masaki and feel inexplicably familiar, but because of nervousness, they can't remember who it is for a while, the only thought in their hearts is that a high school student faces a bloodthirsty gangster who is frenzied, the result is self-evident, everyone's hearts are mentioned in the throat, people seem to have seen the front page photo on the newspaper the next day, the young man in front of him is lying on the ground with his stomach covered, and there is a large pool of shocking blood next to him, and the caption next to the photo reads: A young man sacrificed his life to block the gangsters, bravely dedicated!!Eighteen-year-old in the mood for love, ruthlessly killed the devil! The flying gangster is light and strong, jumps off the bridge to kill people, and escapes in one go!

Masaki closed his eyes, as if he had "seen" the lawn under the gangster's body kicking up pieces of dirt under the strong stamping and running of the other party, he seemed to hear the sound of the other party's whirring heavy breathing due to excitement, and he seemed to have seen the knife in the other party's hand stabbing towards his heart at a wonderful angle.

The gangster smiled "unruly", and at the moment when he waved his hand and had just touched the corner of Zhengji's clothes, Zhengji opened his eyes violently, and his sharp eyes made the heart of the bloodthirsty gangster in front of him also cold.

The gangster was stunned for a moment, and then he was furious, he would actually be frightened by a stinky student, his hand holding the dagger trembled, and at this moment of sluggishness, the left arm of the young man in front of him had already leaned on his right wrist holding the knife, and the young man's right palm immediately attached to his left shoulder blade at a rapid speed.

Masaki's figure spun sharply, and the gangster's body, which was at least one level stronger than the boy in front of him, was driven by an uncontrollable momentum to spin with Masaki!

When the two of them rotated, the gangster's knife was always close to Masaki's chest, as if it would be inserted in the next second, and the gangster kept moving forward, trying to rely on the weight of his body to pestle the established steel knife into Masaki's chest, but no matter how the gangster himself used the momentum and body gravity to hand the knife forward, Masaki's body also moved in the opposite direction along his strength, like a boat that became unfazed in the wind and waves with the waves rising and falling, so that he could never make his strength real, and the dagger was limp in Masaki's chest, and it was always a line away from the real penetration, and this line was a chasm that he could never cross the border。

The crowd on the bridge has already recognized Masaki, many people exclaimed, shouting the name of Masaki, urging the police and special police next to him to go to the place of the fight as soon as possible to support Masaki, some fashionably dressed women even covered their faces, tearful eyes looked at the gangster's steel knife has been staying on Masaki's chest, they can't bear to see Masaki fall under the gangster's knife like this, after a few seconds, people were surprised to find that they don't know why the two below have been entangled in Xuanxuan, the gangster is also very patient to follow the rotation of Masaki without stabbing the steel knife in his hand, this strange scene is that the two seem to be dancing a friendly waltz under the riverbed。

Only the man with the knife knows his difficulties, and the young man in front of him doesn't know what tricks he used, so he can't stab the steel knife in his hand when he sees the steel knife in his hand sticking to his heart, just like a poor panicked person looking at the millions of stacks of banknotes in front of him but finding that there is an indestructible bulletproof glass cover on it, the helplessness is indescribable.

The most terrible thing is that he can't get rid of the control of Masaki, it's hard to imagine that this young man has a strength that doesn't belong to his age at all, so that he is controlled by a strong gravitational force like a moon around the planet, only with Masaki in a circle, and the body's physical strength is still consuming at an alarming speed, like carrying a running sandbag of hundreds of pounds, more tired than when he was training, and his physical strength plummeted, if his peers knew that he was being played like this by a teenager who didn't have long hair, he had no face to go back, and went directly to the police station to surrender。

The political discipline is not chaotic at all, and he recalls the mystery of the Taiji Cloud Hand in his mind, "The Taiji Cloud Hand is imposing, one hundred and eleven people don't have to be afraid, two open and two cross steps, and the left and right enemies will help me!"

Then he subconsciously stepped forward with his right foot, stepped on the back with his left foot, glued his left hand to the gangster's right wrist holding the knife, and the palm of his right hand was attached to his body, and then with the help of the gangster's momentum, he drew a circle with himself as the axis, and then the two began to spin, and the rotation force holding the two became stronger and stronger.

Under the riverbed in the dry season, there was originally a piece of sediment left by the flood period, with the explosion of the sun, some were bred by wild grasses, turned into a dry lawn, and some became a yellow sandy land, as soon as the wind blew, the sand was scattered in the wind, and now the two are turning in circles on the sand, and the yellow sand is flying everywhere they go, full of momentum.

Zhengji's footsteps were certain, let go of the hands that were sticking to the gangster, and he turned in a circle to spin his strength, and the Tai Chi energy that the two of them had accumulated just now was then injected on the gangster, throwing him up, rolling down like the ground two meters away, and then bringing up a piece of yellow sand.

Everyone on the bridge grew their mouths in surprise, and looked blankly at the Masaki standing in place and the gangsters lying on the ground, with a short silence, followed by overwhelming cheers, many girls and children screamed and shouted Masaki's name, if it wasn't on the bridge, I believe they had rushed at this moment, and suddenly, the people on the bridge seemed to be pinched in their throats, looking at the direction of the gangsters behind Masaji.

The gangster got up from the ground, disgraced, sweating profusely, he didn't understand why he was tired like this just by following the boy in a circle, and he was thrown out like a chicken by the seemingly weak teenager in front of him, you know, although he is not a far leading figure in the organization, but he has also undergone inhuman strict training, ordinary special forces are not his opponents, and now he will fall into the hands of political discipline, this kind of fact that no one can accept, but it did happen.

The gangster's eyes became even redder, a murderous aura overflowed from his body, and the grass around his body seemed to feel this cold breath, and he involuntarily fell outward, the man had such a strong urge to kill a person for the first time, the teenager in front of him, the bustling crowd on the bridge in the distance, and the police who came in a hurry, they all seemed to be laughing at themselves, laughing at their own incompetence, laughing at a seasoned killer who couldn't even kill a child, no! The situation just now must have been a coincidence, and now, it is difficult for the little rabbit cub who humiliates himself.

The gangster slowly picked up the steel knife from the ground, the whole person seemed to calm down suddenly, only he could know that his heart was about to gush out of the murderous machine, his pupils shrank, staring at the eyes of Zhengji, this time he was no longer careless, step by step towards Zhengji, he wanted to let Zhengji clearly feel how life is disappearing little by little, he no longer cares about the police who are approaching here quickly, at this moment, he has only one thought in his heart: kill the boy in front of him!

Masaki felt the coldness in the air, and looked at the killer with a slight surprise, he didn't expect that there would be someone with such a murderous aura, but he was a little unexpected, this man is not ordinary.

Zhengji raised his hands flat, and was not affected by the man's murderous aura, at this moment of life and death, to immerse his mind in a state of Chen Ming like a mirror, the Tai Chi Beginner Guide turned pages and pages in his mind, and he quietly waited for the other party's action.

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