Guo Xiu...... What kind of person is it?

This question is actually worth considering, for the people he hates, he can say that he will kill by any means, cold and cold-hearted, and ruthless; But in the eyes of the friends who are familiar with him, he is a complete teaser, and there is no slightest arrogance at all.

Sometimes Guo Xiu is very calm, not ambushed by the traps set by others, and has a very clear view of the situation, but sometimes he is also very impulsive, it can be said that he is completely desperate and puts all the consequences aside.

Guo Xiu was like this at this time, although he knew that killing Tang Lianjin would only cause the Tang family to have greater hatred for him, but Guo Xiu still didn't care about it. In his principle, since you want to kill me, then I will kill you, and there is no psychological pressure at all when the two are equal. What's more, his image of the Tang family was not very good in the first place, so he had no scruples when he started like this.

However, although people want to kill, they can't just rush in stupidly, at least they have to arrange a proper plan first. Guo Xiu is not a high-profile person, killing Tang Lianjin Jiu shouted everywhere in the world, although he is not afraid of the Tang family, but it is always a bit troublesome for his identity to be discovered, and trouble is the thing that Guo Xiu hates the most.

After a few days of cultivation, Guo Xiu's state is amazing, and the values of each item have reached the peak state, which also gives him infinite confidence. After learning that Qin Yan would not come back tonight, Guo Xiu decisively made up his mind, whether to move or not, or to say otherwise, at least he had to explore the reality of the Tang family first.

On the night of October 23, there was no moon and no wind.

Wearing a black practice uniform, Guo Xiu sat cross-legged in the room, and when the time jumped to more than one o'clock in the morning, he opened his eyes.

Guo Xiu's eyes were like cold stars, revealing a scorching light in the dark night, shining brightly and a little piercing. Guo Xiu raised his hand and gently supported it on the bed, his body arched like a tanuki, and suddenly fell to the ground.

Without the slightest hesitation, Guo Xiu raised his feet and walked out of the door, his toes clasped tightly on the ground, as if a meat pad had grown in the center of his feet, and he landed silently. I could only vaguely see a black shadow flickering in the room, and slipped away without noticing.

As a preparatory member of the Dragon's Head Scale Guard, it was relatively simple for Guo Xiu to check something, at least the residence of the Tang family's mansion had already been checked and remembered in his mind. In the past few days, Guo Xiu has been imagining the route to enter the Tang Mansion in his mind, and now it is finally time to step on the point.

Guo Xiu was not too excited, but his mood was more stable. He put on a black mask and walked downstairs step by step, the eyes that were exposed gradually lost their light, and when he walked out of the door, Guo Xiu's eyes were already like the secluded sea water in the deep sea.

The neighborhood is very quiet in the middle of the night, and most of the lights are turned off in their rooms, and the lights at the sentry box can be seen from afar. Guo Xiu's eyes flashed, and he quietly found a place without a camera, climbed and pulled with one hand, and his figure suddenly rose, and he crossed the outer wall of the community in the blink of an eye.

It was bound not to cause much movement tonight, so Guo Xiu didn't take a taxi or drive over, but walked directly with his feet and avoided the camera and walked quickly through the small alley. At night, the alley was like a black thunderbolt on the flat ground, and it passed silently, without stirring up a single movement.

Guo Xiu's footsteps were very fast, and after about ten minutes, he had already arrived at the Tang family's ancestral house in Jinghua. It looks like a slightly larger courtyard house, and the vermilion lacquer gate looks magnificent even at night.

In front of the door, there were a few faint yellow lights, barely illuminating a small open space in front of the courtyard. The bronze beast on the knocker was staring at Guo Xiu from afar with his own eyes under the light, as if he was intimidating some evil ghost, and it looked awe-inspiring.

"It's boring!"

Guo Xiu pursed his lips, raised his middle finger at the gate, turned around and left. He didn't want to go straight in from the gate stupidly, so what's the difference between that and hanging up and sending the tower?

After a few laps around the Tang Mansion, Guo Xiu quickly found a suitable entry point. Standing outside the wall, after Guo Xiu glanced at the fact that there was no one around, he immediately clasped the wall with his palm, turned over and jumped into the interior of the courtyard, which was as easy as eating and drinking tea.

As soon as Guo Xiufu landed, he stuck to the edge of the wall and looked around carefully, but he didn't see the camera, and he didn't feel like he was being monitored. With a sigh of relief, Guo Xiu slowly paced out, feeling like he was taking a leisurely walk in his own back garden, very leisurely, and there was no low-key consciousness at all like someone else's mansion.

Although the decoration of the old mansion of the Tang family is not very gorgeous, its area is still too large compared to ordinary people's homes. After all, after saying that the Tang family is also the founding father, and the old man Tang is still alive, the country will not treat them badly.

The place where Guo Xiu landed is like a back garden, with spacious grass and surrounded by trees, the environment is very fresh and elegant. This made him feel as if he had suddenly crossed over, and came directly to the residence of a large family in ancient times.

"It's really corrupt......"

Guo Xiu shook his head and sighed, he finally understood why those ancient snitch predecessors picked on big households, and in such a place, he wanted to get a vote here before leaving.

Fortunately, Guo Xiu had not forgotten his original intention and dispelled his unrealistic thoughts, and after he finished his emotion, he leaned over and ran out, and did not continue to wander around this place. But when Guo Xiu just stepped out of the gate of this small courtyard, his jaw fell directly to the ground, and his brain was also a little cloudy.

Seeing that there were at least seven or eight winding roads in front of him, Guo Xiu swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and he was speechless.

"I ...... ...... the second Olympic Games"

Guo Xiu was dumbfounded, and after holding back such a sentence for a long time, he suddenly found that he was muttering a little about the size and complexity of the Tang family's house, in such a big place, where did Tang Lianjin live?

"What should happen in this situation?"

Although the outside of the Tang family looks like a courtyard house, the interior layout has been renovated, and it is not the same road as an ordinary courtyard house. Because the ancestral home of the old man Tang is in the south, the Tang Mansion does not have the feeling of being square like a courtyard, but is more like those ancient Jiangnan gardens, with rockeries and green grass everywhere, and the environment is first-class beautiful.

But the beauty of the environment can't be eaten, which makes Guo Xiu miserable, and he was confused when he came in. Not to mention going to Tang Lian, Guo Xiu is afraid that if he goes in, it will be a problem to come out when the time comes.

Guo Xiu was so anxious that he scratched his head, and after thinking about it for a long time, there was no good way, and when he was in a hurry, he vaguely heard a voice talking. Guo Xiu's eyes rolled, and he stabbed directly against the trunk of the tree, squatting in the thick canopy and quietly looking down.

From the end of the road, two people, one tall and one short, walked up, and Guo Xiu's eyes saw the military uniforms they were wearing from a distance. The two of them were about twenty-four or five years old, while the other was close to middle age, and the only thing they had in common was that they were both tall and tall, giving people a faint sense of oppression.

"Angkor, you have been following Lian Jin to the little chief before, tell me, is the work easy? I was a little nervous when I first came into contact with this. ”

Even into the small chief? Guo Xiu's heart jumped, this is really a no-brainer, he was still in a hurry just now, and someone sent a pillow in a blink of an eye. Immediately calming down, Guo Xiu slowed down his breathing and observed the movement outside more closely.

It was the young man who spoke just now, who was naïve and simple, and his whole temperament was very simple. His steps are steady, loose and steady, faintly with a little inner figure, and his knees are slightly buckled with strength, like a writhing woman walking, which looks very strange.

As he advanced step by step, Guo Xiu's eyes could clearly see that the other party's body was constantly shaking at an extremely subtle frequency, vibrating small waves around his body. But the young man looked as if he didn't feel anything, and his face remained the same.

Although the other party's walking posture was very funny, Guo Xiu not only did not feel funny, but his face became even more solemn, and after observing the young man's posture repeatedly, he finally affirmed his inner speculation.

"Wing Chun's two-character sheep horse!"

Since learning martial arts, Guo Xiu has also read a lot of things such as boxing scriptures, and although he is not too familiar with the characteristics of various schools, he has at least a great understanding, and he is no longer in the state of blackening his eyes at the beginning.

Therefore, as soon as the young man appeared, only a few steps away, Guo Xiu had already determined his genre.

The two-character sheep horse is a unique basic pile skill of Wing Chun, and it is also one of the basic horse steps of Hung Boxing, standing with two feet as shoulder width or slightly narrower than the shoulders in a figure-eight figure, legs slightly bent, knees clamped inward, and a punch apart. In many movies, we can see the figure of this pile work.

The so-called pile gong is the method of exercising one's strength and playing in boxing, and the pile method of each family is different. Wing Chun's sheep horse is formed by imitating the posture of the hind legs of two sheep when they collide with their horns, faintly forming a triangle, so the body shape is more stable.

Looking at the current situation of this young man, it is obvious that he has not been practicing this sheep and horse stake all the time in his life, and with the staggered movement of the muscles that divide the tendons, the strength reaches the whole body, which is even more incredible. What made Guo Xiu's heart even more shocking was that there was a more important aspect.

That is, this guy has obviously reached the peak of second-rate inferiority!