Chapter 261: Gu Technique Reappears

This eagle-like man is Uncle Guantian. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Linen Mai, stepping on a pair of sneakers, a pig-killing knife, the butcher is unique, but he is also Gu Maosong's right-hand man.

As soon as he jumped out, his face was far less calm and conniving than before, the pig-killing knife in his hand was held tightly, facing the old man who was light and light, but full of murderous aura, Uncle Guantian took a deep breath.

Because the other party is an innate martial artist.

Innate......

The real master of the inner boxing is the world.

Uncle Guantian, who is also an internal boxer, of course knows the power of the innate boxer, because his own strength is only an acquired martial artist.

Stand up, it's equal to death!

But he still stood up without hesitation - just because, righteous anger.

The mysterious master that Nalan Wushuang had invited at a great price looked at Uncle Guantian, and a hint of playfulness suddenly appeared in his eyes, which was naked contempt.

"Boss!" Uncle Guantian suddenly turned around and smiled at Gu Maosong, smiling extremely brightly, and his voice was not as big as before, but full of softness: "How long have I been following you?" ”

"Thirty-one years!" Gu Maosong saw something in Uncle Guantian's eyes and replied softly.

"Yes, thirty-one years ......" Uncle Guantian muttered, smiled, as if talking to himself: "Thirty-one years ago, we knew in the army, you, I, Leng Zhongyi, are in the same class, and in my heart, boss, you are my good comrade-in-arms as you were back then. Good brother, for your sake, I can be bloody and murderous! Because of you. I willingly gave my life to the Gu family, because you, after killing people again and again, I can still laugh out loud. ”

"Old Crown!"

"Boss, don't think I'm a butcher? Actually, you are the person who knows me best in the world. Uncle Guantian smiled and said in a calm tone: "When I was in the army, I said that my Uncle Guantian has no great ambitions in his life. I only want the same, I can eat meat in large pieces, drink wine in large bowls, and kill people with big knives. can be happy for a lifetime, and you have given me all this. - For thirty-one years, you have not made me bend my waist or bend my head; And these thirty years. I'm having a good time and living a dashing life, but what do you say? If you come out to mix, you will return it one day. So many years. I've been waiting for this day, for the man who got me back my life to show up. I've been waiting for the day! If I am unfortunate enough to be slaughtered by someone today, I will be on the day of Qingming Festival in the future. You can take Leng Zhongyi with you, and you can come to my grave to toast a glass of wine together, it's enough! It's not in vain for our brothers. Well, Leng Zhongyi, you won't give Lao Guan this face, right? ”

Leng Zhongyi was silent.

Fang Feifang's eyes were red.

Gu Maosong smiled and said, "Lao Guan, of course Lao Tzu cursed and swore - no one can ask for my brother's life in front of my eyes." ”

Uncle Guantian smiled faintly and did not respond. This pig-killing man who can stick a knife in his brother's ribs and die generously, has no ambitions, only wants to drink wine in a big bowl and eat a large piece of meat, with a smile on his face, he turned around and faced the boxer with a mysterious origin, in his impression, this unscrupulous uncle has never revealed his true feelings all his life, and he has been an uncle who has an indifferent attitude towards everything all his life, and he has revealed his true feelings twice.

The first time Gumaosong remembers it deeply was in Afghanistan. At that time, in the face of ambushes on all sides, Uncle Guantian single-handedly fought a bloody way.

That time, he was shot more than a dozen times and miraculously survived.

This time, facing a natural boxer, can he still miraculously survive the last time?

Uncle Guantian's eyes were calm and cold, and he looked at the old man and said lightly: "Let's shoot!" can fight with a master like you, Lao Tzu will die without regrets. ”

The extremely indulgent old man smiled indifferently, his smile was like the warm sunshine in winter, and there was a little more respect in his eyes, looking at the man in front of him, he took a deep breath and said, "Okay! ”…,

As soon as the word fell, the originally plain old man, the old body, suddenly rose with momentum, and steadily pressed towards Uncle Guantian.

Gu Maosong and Nalan Wushuang each took more than a dozen steps back.

Who lives and who dies, who wins and who loses?

The next moment you'll see.

The mountainside was suddenly stormy.

Uncle Guantian was not afraid of the momentum of the other party's steady pressure, and shouted angrily! Quickly lift the qi, the internal strength begins at the tail of the lu, the hair is in the neck, the source is in the waist, and the walk is like mud.

He was the first to strike.

The burly body moved, like a thousand catties, and the pig-killing knife in his hand was raised, which was a split! And in the face of Uncle Guantian's sharp knife, the old man did not dodge or dodge, he shook suddenly, and moved his shoulders - pop, he popped out with a finger, tearing the air hard, and a qi machine shot away from his fingertips, ding! With a sound, it was pointed at Uncle Guantian's inevitable knife.

Innate master, internal strength, send and receive in the heart.

Uncle Guantian's knife trembled, only to feel that the tiger's mouth was shocked by the power of this finger. But his face remained unchanged, his body retreated sharply, and he couldn't hit it with a single blow, and he escaped for thousands of miles.

A one-move duel, a stand-off.

The congenital martial artist is worthy of being a congenital martial artist, one move forced Uncle Guantian to retreat, he was unforgiving, bullied, did not give the other party a chance, and rubbed his legs with the trend, and his leg was not high, but his leg rubbing happened to make Uncle Guantian scared out of a cold sweat.

Uncle Guantian, who had defeated the north, had already opened the door at the same time as he retreated.

"An acquired martial artist, with a small skill of carving insects, he also dares to be presumptuous in front of the old man." The old man laughed and laughed, arrogant and arrogant.

Chinese martial arts have "Wen has Tai Chi to settle the world, Wu has eight levels of Dingqiankun", and this old man, it is Chen-style Tai Chi, a punch and a kick, soft is soft to the extreme, but Tai Chi "spin" word duel, he devastated, extremely powerful, taking advantage of the victory to pursue, the old man seized the fleeting opportunity. rushed into the other party's door with lightning speed, and shouted.

Close to the outbreak.

Hit a palm, soft to the point.

But there is a devastating tendency, with him as the center, everyone feels a kind of majestic release of energy, like a group of demons dancing wildly.

Bang!

The palm that hit Uncle Guantian's chest was like a bomb, which was not shocking.

Innate Martial Artist. The internal strength has reached the point of hurting people invisibly, how powerful is that?

When the internal strength moves, it really has the power to blast.

One looked at the face, and Uncle Guantian was slapped in the face. was beaten and retreated, and blood oozed from the corners of his mouth.

The audience fell into a deathly silence.

Gap!

It's almost an insurmountable gap.

Nalan Wushuang's expression became more and more calm, and just when this battle with a huge gap was about to be decided, suddenly! Nalan Wushuang, who was as shrewd as a fox, felt that something was wrong, very wrong, but then, Nalan Wushuang smiled with relief, thinking that he was suspicious. Today's layout, he has been drawing for half a year, and all aspects have been taken into account, and there are no loopholes. But on the contrary, he felt very strange in his heart, as if he felt that something was wrong, and when his eyes glanced at Gu Maosong casually, he finally understood.

The performance of Gu Mao Song. It's so calm.

Seeing his brother, who was born like death, being forced into a desperate situation, the line between life and death, almost the next second, he was about to die on the spot. He didn't say a word, he just stood by quietly. Stand by and watch.

watched Uncle Guantian step by step, and was injured and killed by the innate martial artist. The expression on his face was so calm, so unwavering.

Could it be that Uncle Guantian was abandoned like an outcast by Gu Maosong?

Such a thing, he Nalan Wushuang may be able to do it, but the Gu family will never do this.

"Kill him for me!" Nalan Wushuang finally found out that something was wrong! …,

Because he suddenly remembered Gu Maosong's words: ...... No one can ask for my brother's life before my eyes.

"Good! I'll send him on his way! The old man walked leisurely, letting Uncle Guantian launch an offensive like a storm, he only broke out once in a while, but every time it made the blood at the corner of Uncle Guantian's mouth even richer and more scarlet, and suddenly heard Nalan Wushuang shouting cruel words, his gray eyebrows raised, and his eyes instantly had a murderous aura.

didn't give Uncle Guantian a chance to breathe, leaned closely, and suddenly struck out with a palm, like a wild horse - the target, Uncle Guantian's head.

In the face of that fatal palm, Uncle Guantian obviously couldn't dodge, and the only thing he understood was that he might have to die under this palm.

And the palm wind blows, Uncle Guantian for a moment, his head is blank, thinking that this time, he is finished.

Tremble in the balance.

Gu Maosong took a step forward.

The ruthless old man unconsciously slapped his palm, his eyes were sharp, and suddenly, a crisis that was extremely strong appeared in his heart!

Flutter.

A white light pierced through the air like a spiritual snake, from far to near, and wrapped around the old man's head.

"Hmm!"

The old man was shocked: "What is this?" ”

Instinctively felt that the cold air forced his skin to be cold and painful, so he hurriedly abandoned Uncle Guantian, and his body was volleyed upside down!

He was fast, the white light like the spirit snake was faster, turning into a ray of light, wrapping around the old man's body, and when he landed, a cloud of blood mist suddenly burst out of his chest! With a bang, the internal energy released from the outside gradually dissipated, and the old man was covered in blood, fell to the ground, his face was shocked, and finally spit out two words: "Gu ...... ...... Technique"

Utterly shocked, fell into a dead silence.

It is not shocking that an innate martial artist was inexplicably planted under a light white light.

Nalan Wushuang's premonition came true, and then there was a bad premonition, because he seemed to - one less person?

So he looked at Gu Taizu quickly, and he saw a smile in his eyes.

That's right, it's a smile.

Indulging unhurried laughter.

Nalan Wushuang immediately thought of a person, a person who was unparalleled in the country.

A withered old man, or the old man who originally had the same name as him, also called Wushuang, but this old man was too weird and secretive, and his life history was blank, except for Gu Taizu, the members of the Gu family, including Gu Maosong, didn't know the surname of this national warrior, Nalan Wushuang If it wasn't for the occasional casual mention of Deng Gong back then, the most memorable thing is Deng Gong's comment on this person:

"It looks like a sub-room, but it has the bones of a sleeping dragon; There are great talents in the world, but there is no contention with the world, no desire and no desire. I am afraid that I will be tired for the name, and I don't want to leave it for generations to come, or I will leave a stench for thousands of years. Half of his life lies in Yuquan Mountain, drinks sake, boils green tea, plays Go, reads the books of the ancients, and does the things of loyal ministers; There have been no winds and waves in his life, and he always lives behind the scenes, often deciding the fate of the country in a word.

——In the midst of strategizing, outside the decisive victory of a thousand hours, it is worthy of being called a martial art.

——The national soldier, the national soldier is unparalleled, and he is the best at riding. ”

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