Chapter 298: The Art of Assassination
The man with the headband kicked him, and the cold wind blew in his face.
Wow!
Tang Zheng's body flexibility is highly scary.
At an incredible angle, he dodged the kick of the headband man.
He punched the headband man in the lower abdomen.
"Want to hit me again? No way! β
The headband man snorted coldly.
Unexpectedly, Tang Zheng sneered:
"Silly boy, I'm going to hit the whole thing!"
Before the words fell, he swept his feet, poof!
A sweeper with a headband fell to the ground.
"Hurry up and get up, I won't take advantage of people's power."
Tang Zheng did not rush forward to attack.
The headband man hulala rolled out three meters away, covered with dust, but he didn't care.
Crash!
He suddenly took the pistol under him in his hand.
The muzzle of the black hole was aimed at Tang Zheng:
"You're going to lose."
Tang Zheng was speechless:
"No, I didn't take advantage of the danger of others, and you actually took revenge? I could have killed you just now. β
The headband man smiled proudly:
"But you didn't kill me."
"In war, there is no room for mercy, and your softness towards the enemy is cruelty to yourself."
The headband man's voice did not fall, and his face changed suddenly:
Brush!
A pitch-black stone, almost like lightning, flew out.
Smack!
The stone hit the gun in his hand accurately, brush!
Tang Zheng's figure rushed in front of him in the blink of an eye.
The headband man finally held the gun steady, and just wanted to shoot, snap!
Tang Zheng slapped his wrists with both palms, and directly pulled the pistol out of the air.
"Stop, I'm ......"
"Bang, pop!"
Tang Zheng slapped him in the chest, hit him with a shoulder and elbow, and directly knocked him out.
Crash!
The muzzle of the black hole pierced the head of the man with the headband.
"Pong! You're dead. β
Tang Zheng made a gesture to shoot, and the man with the headband suddenly collapsed to the ground like a deflated ball.
"Or you won, you can fight."
The headband man lay on the ground and looked at Tang Zheng.
Tang Zheng smiled, but the man with his head said:
"However, you are by no means an opponent of the eldest sister."
"Big sister?"
Tang Zheng raised his eyebrows:
"The short-haired girl?"
On the face of the man with the headband, a trace of admiration appeared:
"That's right, she's our boss, a real master!"
"Oh? Did she learn kung fu? β
The headband man suddenly raised the corners of his mouth:
"Hmph, do you want to get information from me? Sue sΓΉ you, impossible! You're dead to this heart. β
Tang Zheng was speechless, this kid has watched too many spy war dramas, right?
But at this moment, he noticed that the eyes of the man with the headband suddenly lit up.
"Brush!"
Tang Zheng's feet moved, and his body suddenly dodged to the side.
A snow-bright dagger stabbed tightly against Tang Zheng's arm.
A delicate and indifferent face flashed in front of Tang Zheng.
"Haha, big sister, you're finally here! You must avenge me! β
The headband man suddenly looked excited.
"You did."
Tang Zheng stood firm and looked at the other side.
A girl with short hair, with a flat face, swept the headband man on the ground, and the corners of her mouth were raised:
"Little brother, it's hanging up so soon."
"Don't worry, the eldest sister will avenge you."
The short-haired girl clenched her dagger tightly and looked at Tang Zheng:
"My name is Ye Xinlan, and your name is Tang Zheng, right? Hope you are qualified and let me remember your name. β
Tang Zheng was speechless for a while.
Do these second-generation soldiers speak with such individuality?
Brush!
Holding the dagger in his hand, Tang Zheng hooked his finger towards Ye Xinlan:
"Come on, I'll let you, remember my name."
Call!
Ye Xinlan, who was dressed in camouflage uniform, was like a vigorous deer, and rushed in front of Tang Zheng in the blink of an eye.
"Dragon gossip! Have you ever practiced Baguazhang? β
Tang Zheng raised his eyebrows suddenly.
Ye Xinlan's body technique was very fast, almost instantly, she crossed a distance of five meters.
Tang Zheng recognized that this person's footwork was very similar to the footwork of Bagua Youlongzhang.
"Long Jun said that you have practiced, and sure enough, you recognized it."
Ye Xinlan glanced at Tang Zheng:
"Now that you know, you have to be careful. What is the most powerful thing about Baguazhang, you should know. β
Bagua Youlongzhang, referred to as Baguazhang.
Baguazhang is a kind of external door exercise, and the most important thing is the three aspects of body method, footwork, and technique.
The body method is the control of the center of gravity of the human body, as well as the control of the tendons, veins and bones.
Footwork and technique are self-evident and are the kung fu of the hands and feet.
The footwork and technique of Bagua You Longzhang are the essence of such kung fu, and they are the essence of its "assassination technique" by the people of the rivers and lakes.
"You're careful!"
Ye Xinlan sneered and called suddenly.
Tang Zheng did not retreat but advanced:
"Okay, then let me understand it, the gossip is so powerful!"
Brush!
Tang Zheng stepped forward, and the dagger in his hand made a sound of piercing the air.
"Pong!"
Ye Xinlan's dagger, slamming into him, was close to each other.
Brush Brush Brush!
The body style has been changed, and Ye Xinlan's pace is changeable and unpredictable.
The man with the headband looked at it twice, sparkling:
"It's appeared, the eldest sister's most powerful footwork is finally going to be powerful!"
Who knows, Tang Zheng's speed is not under Ye Xinlan.
Brush Brush Brush!
He dodged again and again, but Ye Xinlan failed to hurt her in the slightest.
"You don't seem to be very fast, do you?"
Tang Zheng smiled deliberately.
Suddenly, Tang Zheng clearly felt that Ye Xinlan's speed had doubled all of a sudden.
As if stimulated, she had no scruples about making a move, and the dagger in her hand flew up and down, drawing out a cold ray.
"Well, it's still too tender, it seems that I only learned the moves of Baguazhang, not the mind."
Tang Zheng deliberately said those words in order to provoke Ye Xinlan.
This is clearly a means of deception!
But Ye Xinlan was directly fooled, which shows that she doesn't know much about the methods of the rivers and lakes......
"Okay, since you use gossip against me, and the courtesy is still exchanged, I'll let you see it, Tai Chi!"
Tang Zheng said, his body twisted suddenly.
He waved his hands like the wind, and his face was calm:
"Tai Chi is born without limit...... The opportunity of movement and stillness, the mother of yin and yang...... If it moves, it is divided, and if it is still, it is ......"
Tang Zheng's heart crossed the "truth" mantra.
The work is in hand, but it is not slow.
Brush!
The dagger in Ye Xinlan's hand was like a poisonous snake, and it was extremely ruthless.
His feet are also very good, and the soles of his feet seem to be stepping on a wind.
Although she is a girl, the strength of her wrist is not below that of a man at all.
Pong Pong!
The dagger in Tang Zheng's hand collided with Ye Xinlan again and again.
"It's okay, it seems that Long Jun really didn't say anything big."
Ye Xinlan sighed.
The headband man next to him has already looked stupid at this moment:
"Holy! This Tang Zheng is so powerful, he actually resisted so many moves from the eldest sister's head! β
You know that even the most powerful heads-up master in the barracks can only score five or five points with Ye Xinlan.
That is still empty-handed, if there is a dagger, Ye Xinlan's lethality will be multiplied.
But this Tang Zheng easily blocked the attack of the eldest sister's head.
"It seems that that the dragon army is indeed not bragging, this invited foreign aid is indeed a master!"
A hint of amazement flashed in the eyes of the man with the headband.
Their eyes were as big as toads, staring at Tang Zheng without blinking.
I saw that Tang Zheng's face was flat, and he seemed to turn a blind eye to the dagger on the eldest sister's head.
He clenched the dagger in his hand, his feet moving in a round, natural step.
It's like a compass, drawing circles on smooth white paper.
His movements were calm and natural, and he seemed to be a step slower than Ye Xinlan.
However, every time Ye Xinlan attacked, he easily dodged it.
Ye Xinlan's dagger that flickered with cold light could only pass close to her body, and when it looked like she was about to stab Tang Zheng, it always missed.
"Damn, I don't believe it, I can't stab you!"
Ye Xinlan scolded, and with a dagger in her palm, she suddenly accelerated towards Tang Zheng.
After repeated attacks in vain, Ye Xinlan finally lost her patience.
She bit her lip and moved her footwork with her feet, brush!
The dagger slashed through a cold light and stabbed Tang Zheng hard at the shoulder.
Ye Xinlan's eyes flashed with a hint of stubbornness:
"I don't believe it, I can't hurt you once."
Even Ye Xinlan herself didn't realize that unconsciously, she had changed from defeating Tang Zheng to hurting Tang Zheng.
In other words, she has admitted that she may not be Tang Zheng's opponent.
The headband man on the side, after listening to the words of the eldest sister, suddenly showed a trace of shock on his face:
"Big sister, you actually admit that you are not as good as this kid?"
At this moment, the eyes of the man with the headband suddenly lit up:
"It's this kid!"
I saw a boy with an inch of hair, quietly appearing behind a tree.
The headband man was the first to notice him, and his fingers suddenly blocked his mouth and made a silent gesture.
I saw him holding a submachine gun and quietly approaching Tang Zheng.
"Big sister, I'll help you!"
Call!
Inch Tou brandished the submachine gun that had no bullets in his hand and smashed it towards Tang Zheng.
His gun is a real guy, and the weight is not light.
This one smashed out, just like a piece of black turning his head, tiger and tiger.
"Sneak attack? Hum! β
Tang Zheng snorted coldly, and the footwork under his feet moved, boom!
He grabbed Ye Xinlan's wrist holding the dagger, and as soon as his body moved, Ye Xinlan suddenly blocked in front of him.
The pitch-black submachine gun suddenly smashed towards Ye Xinlan's door.
"Dare to let the eldest sister block the gun, boy, you don't want to live!"
The face of the inch head changed greatly, and he exclaimed:
"Big sister, get out of the way."
It's too late.
The submachine gun is already close to Ye Xinlan.
The face of the inch head is distorted:
Damn, if this hurts the eldest sister's head, the boss can't kill him!
Seeing that the submachine gun was about to smash on Ye Xinlan's head.
This time, it has to be broken.
Ye Xinlan is a woman, and she is also a woman, and after struggling to no avail, she finally changed her face:
"Don't fight, I'll surrender!"
Wow!
Tang Zheng reached out with his right hand and grabbed the submachine gun.
Call!
A gust of cold wind blew in his face, stirring Ye Xinlan's short black hair.
"I'm losing."
Ye Xinlan lowered her head in frustration.
Tang Zheng was just about to speak, when the voice of the Eight-Clawed Divine Gu suddenly came from his mind:
"My master, I have detected the fluctuations of the mysterious Gu worm!"