Chapter 372: The Cloister Courtyard Swallows the Sunset
Xue Xiang broke the Daguan knife, held the blade with two fingers, and slammed it back, the sharp blade swept past Chen Taizhong's attacking palm, slashed through Zhang Weidong's fist wind, and finally made a crisp sound, and the blade was pointed on the cold iron steel spear stabbed by the bald old man, which can be described as a move, breaking all the methods, and resolving all the attacks of the three people.
Xue Laosan forced the three of them back with one move, and the frightened black-haired old man slashed over again with a Daguan knife, and the three people behind him killed again, and at this time, the combined power of the four of them was definitely ten times superimposed.
In the end, national art is not a magical power, in addition to speed and strength, it relies on skill.
But no matter how skillful it is, fighting in battle formations is inseparable from the law that both fists are invincible, and the corners of the wall are bound to suffer.
At present, Xue Laosan is facing such a situation, he has two fists against eight palms, and he has been surrounded by four people, which can be said to be more sinister than the situation of being forced into a corner, because the front and back, left and right are not blocked in all directions, which is the place of death in the art of war.
Seeing that the situation had reached the extreme, Xue Laosan suddenly raised his neck like a white ape, roaring the moon, took a sharp breath, his back trembled rapidly, and a big Taiji frame with both hands opened a move, like the wind, and he used both hands to catch the Daguan knife and the steel gun that was as fast as lightning.
Peng's voice, Xue Laosan's back was also firmly beaten, Zhang Weidong punched and Chen Taizhong slapped him, and his clothes were torn like butterflies, a white mark and a red mark appeared on his back, and severe pain came, and Xue Laosan, a guy with extremely tough nerves, couldn't help frowning.
But Xue Laosan frowned, and suddenly Zhang Weidong and Chen Taizhong looked at each other in shock.
It turned out that these two knew their own affairs, Zhang Weidong's punch could be said to be angry and exerted twelve percent of his strength, not to mention that the back of a person was a steel plate, and he had to make a deep pit, he thought to himself that the hard qigong practice reached the peak, and he was seriously injured on the spot with such a powerful palm, but Xue Laosan in front of him received a palm, but only left a white mark, which was simply against common sense.
Zhang Weidong didn't know the reason, but Chen Taizhong knew what was going on, because he made the strength of the inner fist, and the strength of the fist was spitted directly to attack the blood and bones, he once used the brute bull to try the palm force, and the brute cow's epidermis was not damaged, and the skull was cracked and died.
But right now, he slapped his palm on Xue Laosan's back, as if he had hit a slippery carp spine, and he didn't spare his hand to spit it out, but he didn't feel the force at all, and it was obviously resolved by Xue Laosan with clever means that he didn't know.
But it was said that the reason why Xue Laosan chose to take these two palms was purely to deal with this knife and one shot, after all, no matter how powerful the human body is, it can't compare to a sharp weapon, especially the sharp weapon Cฤo held in the hands of this master, the lethality is simply amazing.
But it was said that Xue Laosan's move was like the wind, and a powerful spiral force swirled along the blade and the handle of the gun, and the bald old man and the black-haired old man's hands shook violently, and in an instant, the tiger's mouth cracked, blood flowed for a long time, and a knife and a shot had already fallen into Xue Laosan's hands.
At this moment, there was a sound of rubbing, the pores of Xue Laosan's body instantly rose up, his chest cavity dried up rapidly, and his head was not allowed to be released, Leng Leng Sheng deviated an inch, and with a soft sound, the fiery bullet slashed through Xue Laosan's neck, taking away a piece of skin and flesh, leaking deep grooves, strangely, but there was no trace of blood, it turned out that the blood flow here was actually controlled by Xue Lao Sansheng, if it was an ordinary person, the blood would have flowed like an infusion.
But Xue Laosan has been injured for many years after all, and Xue Laosan himself doesn't know if it's the first time he has been able to take the skin and flesh away from him since Yicheng.
Xue Laosan finally caught fire, raised his hand, and a spear slashed through the sky, and flew towards the roof like lightning.
Xue Laosan was annoyed, but he was not annoyed, Lao Wang didn't know, Lao Wang only knew that he was fighting with ghosts and gods today, this feeling was indescribable, although he did not practice national arts, but he had seen the power of national arts, in his opinion, Zhang Weidong and Chen Taizhong had already represented the highest level of national arts, although they were powerful, they were not invincible, and he was absolutely fearless with a gun in hand.
But at the moment, the person in the field is simply not a person's own killer weapon, and he didn't take down the two guns, and even the machine gun still didn't keep this person. And just now, he held his breath and concentrated all his attention, and even when the person rushed towards General Wu Gongzi Zihan, he didn't shoot to stop him, just to seek an opportunity to shoot and kill, and Fang Cai Lao Wang thought to himself that it was the best time, that person's strength had been exhausted, and his attention had all been dispersed from the roof, so Lao Wang pulled the trigger without hesitation.
The moment the bullet came out, the old man knew that with this shot, the person would definitely die, and this was the realization of sending out thousands of bullets.
But who would have thought that Lao Wang would think that he would get a shot, and he actually asked Xue Laosan to force him away, so shocked that Lao Wang stood up on the roof.
Lao Wang was frightened, and at an inexplicable moment, a spear in the sky stabbed like lightning, and before he could react, the sharp tip of the spear actually hit the muzzle of his special rifle, and the muzzle of the gun cracked, not to mention, the barrel suddenly trembled, and hit Lao Wang's back, knocking Lao Wang down from the eaves of seven or eight meters high, and planted it straight into the flower pond, and there was no sound again.
But it was said that Xue Laosan's one move was to fly outside the sky, and the biggest hidden danger was solved, and a Daguan knife with a broken head was also thrown by him, straight from under the ribs of Wu Gongzi, who was fleeing in panic, rubbing his flesh and skin, piercing his clothes, and nailing Wu Gongzi to the wall.
Then, Xue Laosan threw off the frame of Bajiquan, his strength stomped his feet violently, the earth seemed to tremble a few times, his shoulders sank violently, his spine was tense, his body straightened out like an arrow, and Zhang Weidong, who was attacked with a punch, flew out more than ten meters, and broke a birch with the thickness of the mouth of the bowl and passed out.
An iron mountain relied on the momentum, Xue Laosan stomped three times in a row, his body turned sharply at high speed like a snail ball, and successively hit the bald old man and the black-haired old man, the two of them had the ability to play with the weapon, and the ability of the two players was originally on the blade, at this time the blade has been lost, compared to Zhang Weidong's horizontal practice, it is naturally better to be easily knocked into the air by Xue Xiang, and before he landed, he was directly unconscious, but fortunately, Xue Laosan made a mercy, so that these two also fell into the flower bed, did not fall on the bluestone brick, and fell half a life.
The last foot stepped out, Xue Xiangcai smashed towards Chen Taizhong, to say that Xue Laosan's full strength was too fast, he hit the three of them one after another, and Chen Taizhong's Taiji frame was swinging away!
Xue Xiang hit the three people one after another, Chen Taizhong's fur all over his body was up, his hands were like a thousand jun, bending down and squatting across the chest, as if hugging the moon, it was the secret of Taijiquan, the extremely clever single palm to support the sky, it was a trick to unload the force, once Chen Taizhong used this trick in the countryside to directly press the crazy bull into the mud, now Xue Laosan is raging, he thinks he can catch it.
But when Xue Laosan's smooth back was crushed like a mountain and a sea, Chen Taizhong's hands couldn't be spread, and he was suddenly knocked into his arms, and he flew against the wall, spitting blood and falling to the ground softly.
To say that everything has a law, this Taijiquan can also borrow the power of the power, but this borrowing and the royal is also limited, a wild bull within the limit, can be in charge of the emperor, but Mount Tai is overwhelming, not to mention that Chen Taizhong is Chen Changxing, Yang Luchan, leaning over, only afraid and unable to resist.
This change is a long story, in fact, from Xue Laosan crashing down the gate of the old Wu family to stuning the four major nursing homes of the old Wu family, it was only less than a minute.
In the end, the national art is not as sharp and fast as the martial arts, seeing that the footsteps are getting denser and denser, Xue Laosan strode to General Zi Han's side, lifted the old man and ran towards the gate, grabbed the two gates with one hand, and put them on the two walls to open the door, and then lifted General Zi Han on the wall with one foot, his body jumped up more than two meters out of thin air, and then he jumped out of the wall with one foot, and he hooked the eaves of the wall with one hand, and carried General Zi Han on the wall, and he also sat on the wall, stretched out his hand and bounced into his trouser pocket, took out a pack of cigarettes, popped out two of them, put them in his mouth, lit them, and handed a cigarette to General Zihan's mouthใ
The sunset is about to swallow the last breath, the evening breeze is melodious like a song, the two rows of weeping willows in the alley are like a gossamer, this is a beautiful scene, but the ears are more and more anxious to kick like the sound of footsteps like rain, and the slaughter that comes to the sky will wash away the tranquility of the sunset in this corridor courtyard.
Xue Xiang stretched out his hand and handed over a cigarette, General Zi Han took it without hesitation, took a puff and said: "I didn't expect Comrade An Yuan's family to descend a martial arts star, you kid was born at the wrong time, and in the war years, you are designated to rise to the top in this ability!" โ
General Zi Han seemed to be so frightened that he suddenly pulled up the matter that the eight poles couldn't hit.
Xue Laosan didn't seem to be in a hurry, and said: "It seems that I am not rising slowly now, if I am not mistaken, General Zihan is being a guard for the chief at my age!" โ
General Zi Han's face stiffened and said coldly: "Do you know what will happen to your actions today, and I will have enough to kill the head when you impact the military forbidden area!" โ
"General Zihan's troops are coming very quickly, I'll go with them in a while to see if it's really a sin to kill your head!"
In the distance, a platoon of heavily armed Jing cadres had already galloped to the shoulder of the knife out of the sheath, and the gun was obviously alarmed by the gunfire on the side just now, after all, Gyeonggi is heavy, not to mention the old Wu family, such a key military protection unit is Sijiucheng Street, and a gun rang out in his heart, but I am afraid that it must be taken as a top priority.
At this time, the officer who led the team was sweating profusely, urging quickly, and after a while, he finally arrived outside the door of Lao Wu's house, and the official began to arrange tactical instructions, which was really like a great enemy.
"Whew!!"
Xue Laosan whistled.
At this time, everyone found that there were two people sitting on the wall, and one of them was actually their own leader!
ps: The response is strong, and the national art will not appear after the national art, I originally planned to be enthusiastic to see the effect, I really pretended to be x, pretended to be stupid, and X ended this plot and returned to the main line immediately!
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