Chapter 46 Civilian-military intertwined

Claw, sweep, split, chop, hammer, melee short hit, split tendons, bruise bones, hold and fall, grappling······

With the least strength, create the greatest damage, break tendons, break bones, shoot ruthlessly, mercilessly, and win between square inches.

A vague figure is playing an inexplicable fist.

The green dragon probes the claws, the left comes out from the right, the left palm is entangled, the flank is curled, the right paw rides the wind, the cloud gate is left exposed, the shoulders and backs around the qi, the waist is twisted and the abdomen is turned, the pranayama is slightly shhhhhh······h

There are formulas, explanations, demonstrations, and they are constantly replayed in the brain.

Again! Again! Again!

It seems to be endless!

Cutting bones, cutting ribs, disassembling joints is like fiddling with dolls, simple and fast, making tendons, breaking bones, killing is like playing with your own pet, at will, shocking, falling, hugging, smashing······

A set of gorgeous, bloody, and shocking boxing techniques imprinted into Su Ren's eyes, leaving a deep imprint in his mind.

No! It's not just in the head!

His body, his cells, and every muscle of his life, are undergoing inexplicable changes during labor.

This magical inheritance power actually turned all the qiē into Su Ren's instinct.

Cell memory, body memory, Su Ren, who had endured severe pain, suddenly thought of these two words.

As time passed, Su Ren's body slowly turned calm from violent convulsions, and his breathing unconsciously returned to normal.

But the picture in his mind is not over, at this moment, Su Ren turned into Shura in the battle and began to fight against different enemies, one! One! Another one! Quickly make up for the shortcomings of Su Ren's experience in combat.

Make him ······ You don't get scared when you see blood, you don't frighten when you see corpses.

"You're my little apple

I can't love you enough

The little red face warms my heart

The fire that lights up my life······"

The sudden ringtone of the mobile phone broke the deathly silence in the room, and Su Ren sat up suddenly, before he opened his eyes, he bent his arms, waved his claws, and suddenly waved like beside him.

"Sting!"

The sea-blue sheet under him was torn off in an instant.

He Shen's frightened body shook, cautiously stepped forward, and called softly: "Master······ Master······ You're alright, master. ”

"Mom!"

Su Ren suddenly opened his eyes, He Shen screamed, fell to the ground in horror, and crawled far away, until he retreated to the corner of the wall, and half of his body fell into the wall.

What kind of eyes are they, ruthless, indifferent, without the slightest emotion, which reminds He Shen of the time when he led the army to quell the rebellion, those veterans of a hundred battles who were full of murderous aura and the smell of blood seeped into the bone marrow, looking at everyone like a mess of meat, like a lurking beast, which will burst out and tear you apart at any time.

"Turn into a candle and burn yourself

Just to shine a light on you

I dedicate everything to you

As long as you rejoice

You make me ······ every day."

The ringtone of the mobile phone still echoed in the room, He Shen raised his arm, wiped the beads of sweat that did not exist on his head, got up tremblingly, and saw the guy who had no face and no appearance, like a shadow ghost, he suddenly became angry, and scolded: "What are you doing here, stupid pestle, don't hurry up and see if the master is okay." ”

The bite has no effect for a long time, the little milk cat is tired, a fart/share sits on the ground, the cat has some grievances on its face, and the little paws hold its head for a long time and roll and sell cute.

"Yo, is it wrong to commit a crime with this official?"

He Shen was angry, and quickly stepped forward and poked a finger on the door of the figure's head, but the figure didn't move, nor did it shake, but He Shen staggered back a few steps, feeling that his fingers were sore and numb.

He Shen blew his fingers, smacked his lips, rolled his eyes, held his head high, and stood with his hands in his hands, so he looked like an official.

"This official is a scholar of the Literature Pavilion, a scholar of the household department of the official residence, the minister of the military aircraft department, the prime minister of the Privy Council, walking in the study, the president of the four treasury management, handling the affairs of the Lifan Yuan, the son of the Red Banner of Manchuria, the first-class loyal Xianggong, Niu Hulu and Shen, and you ······ Who is it? ”

"Huh!"

The figure waved his hand and grabbed it, and he grabbed a giant sword out of thin air and waved it casually.

"Don't do it!"

The strong wind blew, He Shen screamed, shrunk his neck and turned around and ran, and even passed through the wall, feeling safe and sound, before he stretched out his head from the wall, and scolded with insufficient confidence: "The gentleman doesn't move his hands, how barbaric you are, don't ······ Unorthodox, this official ······ This official is not familiar with you, and when the master comes back to his senses, he will definitely want you to look good. ”。

"Hoo ······"

After a long time, Su Ren's ruthless and bloodthirsty eyes gradually turned smart, and he exhaled a long breath of turbidity, the picture in his mind disappeared, and his thoughts returned to normal.

The last piece of Lu Zu's 100-character literary green brick has knowledge and ghosts, and this one is the same, there are many ghosts and knowledge.

But the knowledge contained in it is different, just like a text and a martial arts, the previous piece is the cognitive method of exorcism and ghost elimination, and this piece is the protective technique of hand-to-hand combat.

Su Ren raised his eyes to look at the newly appeared ghost, which had no appearance, as if it was a dark aggregate, and could only see the general outline, even the giant sword in his hand.

"What's your name?" Su Ren asked.

The ghost was speechless, silently standing aside.

Su Ren frowned, and asked again, "Then what will you do?" ”

The ghost shadow took a step forward, his body turned into an afterimage, and he actually burrowed into Su Ren's shadow, and then suddenly appeared, raising his giant sword and aiming at He Shen with a fierce slash, although the point stopped, but it also paralyzed He Shen on the ground in fright.

The ghost flickered again, turned into an afterimage and disappeared, under the bed, next to the wine urn, by the suitcase, the rolling kitten················

"Boom, boom, boom·········"

The ghost shadow flashed continuously, slashed continuously, and He Shen became a live target, and every time he was the target of the ghost attack, he ******** tortured by He Shen, crying and screaming, jumping and scolding.

Living people, creatures, as long as there are shadows, ghosts can be invisibly fused into it, so that people can not see the slightest flaw, but it is not without shortcomings, every time it is fused, there is only the power of one blow, and then the shadow must be re-fused in order to make the next slash.

But even so, Su Ren was pleasantly surprised, is there a place in the world where there is a shadow? Yes, but there are too few, and the few are simply negligible, such as the operating table.

What does this mean, it means that Su Ren will have a personal bodyguard for twenty-four hours.

Su Ren got barefoot on the ground, walked around the bed twice, rubbed his chin and said, "Can you touch real objects?" ”

The ghost didn't speak, and the giant sword in his hand slammed lightly into the ground.

"Click!"

The tiles cracked into pieces, and the greatsword lifted, leaving a long hole in place.

Su Ren was inexplicably surprised, he didn't care about the destroyed tiles, and Shen saw this, pursed his lips, and wanted to cry without tears, this is too unfair, except for the master, I can't touch anything for Mao and the big officials, I can't touch it, but the newcomer can, his eyes rolled, he stepped forward and hugged Su Ren's thigh, crying: "Master, that's the way of the assassin, you can't keep him, the master is born noble, dignified, how can you let the sinister villain stay by your side·······"