Chapter 211 Pulsatilla

Long Bo put down his phone, breathed a sigh of relief, and said to Sun Tianfu beside him: "Boss, Master Bai has arrived, let's withdraw first, it is estimated that there will be a river of blood here, Master Bai has always been clean and tidy."

Sun Tianfu also sneered, turned around and was about to leave.

Song Jian waved his hand, and several KTV waiters took off their clothes suddenly, and stepped forward to tie up Sun Tianfu and Long Bo.

"These words are all in the recorder, Boss Sun, let's think about how to explain to the comrades of the Public Security Bureau next." Song Jian smiled, "It seems that this Master Bai has done a lot of bloody cases for you." ”

Sun Tianfu broke free violently, and at this moment, there were two broken bones at the top of the staircase, and then two men in the golden waiter's clothes flew over from the staircase, fell to the ground, convulsed a few times, and then remained motionless.

"Master Bai! Save me! Sun Tianfu struggled and shouted.

Song Jian frowned, he glanced at the two waiters on the ground, and sighed, it seems that this Bai master is really addicted to killing, and he can shatter a person's spinal cord bone with one punch, generally speaking, at least a high-level martial artist at the dark energy level can do it, but if a person practices martial arts to the high level of dark energy, he basically won't do anything to ordinary people, after all, compared with ordinary people, martial artists at the high-level dark energy level are already gods, they won't worry about money, and naturally they won't slaughter lives at will.

But this Master Bai killed two waiters with a shot, which made Song Jian feel a little murderous.

Song Jian turned his head to look at the staircase, a middle-aged man wearing a gray sè Tang costume walked over step by step, he was dressed in white sè, not only the clothes were gray and white Tang clothes, the shoes were also white sè soft riding boots, and his hair was silver and white.

Sensing it slightly, Song Jian already understood that this Master Bai was a martial artist at the peak of the dark energy level, or in other words, he was only half a step away from the internal qi level, which was about the same as Song Jian's strength, of course, provided that Song Jian did not use the messy internal qi in the dantian.

Song Jian also belongs to the martial artist at the peak of the dark energy level, but because Song Jian has taken the Bingzhi Renewal Muscle Pill and practiced the "Yi Jin Sutra", at the dark strength level, Song Jian will not be able to meet an opponent at all.

"Master Bai?" Song Jian sneered, "In my territory, the people who kill me at will, Master Bai, have you not been walking in the rivers and lakes for a long time and have forgotten these rules?" ”

This silver-haired man, named Pulsatilla, was originally a disciple of a small sect Wu Valley. Wu Valley belongs to the kind of sect that is extremely small, it is said to be a sect, but it is better to say that it is a martial arts academy, relying on absorbing some rural children to enter the sect to collect fees, the strength of this sect is actually not as strong as some large martial arts schools. There are hundreds of people in the sect, and the backbone is only a dozen people, and there are barely three or two of these dozen people who can break through to become a dark energy level martial artist, of course, the lowest dark energy level martial artist.

Pulsatilla was originally a disciple in the Wu Valley, he was not very literate, when he practiced the sect's deceptive internal strength method "Wushan Heart Sutra", because he misunderstood the meaning, and by mistake, he actually broke through the shackles of the body directly when he went mad and became a martial artist at the level of dark energy. Later, Pulsatilla Suo xìng used the name "Pulsatilla" instead of his own name, he robbed the money of the sect, destroyed the valley owner at that time in Wu Valley, and wandered the rivers and lakes alone, but he also mixed up a lot of fame.

In just over ten years, he has practiced to the peak of the dark energy level, but because the damage to the internal organs is too serious during the practice, the pulsatilla will never be able to break through to become a martial artist in the inner qi realm, and because the practice consumes too much life, the hair of the pulsatilla is getting whiter and whiter, and even the skin has become pale and bloodless, and the xìng ge is even more moody.

Pulsatilla looked at Song Jian for the first time, and his intuition told him that the young man in front of him was definitely not simple.

"Hmph, it's just a swarm of ants, those who stand in my way, must die!" Pulsatilla yīn said fiercely, and then he smiled at Song Jian, and said: "It seems that you are also a person who practices martial arts, how old is the old man, tell you a truth, there is no obstacle in the heart, you can go further, so, for these ordinary people, for us martial artists, there is no need to take it to heart." ”

"But he's my subordinate," Song Jian said, standing at the table, playing with a wine glass in his hand.

Pulsatilla saw that Song Jian was not easy to mess with, and more importantly, Song Jian was too young, and he was a martial artist at a young age, which meant that there must be a great family behind Song Jian, walking the rivers and lakes for so many years, Pulsatilla suffered a lot of losses, and finally understood that some children of the family on the rivers and lakes must not be provoked, once they are provoked, the trouble is endless.

Pulsatilla took the initiative to show softness, and seeing that Song Jian was still hostile to him, Pulsatilla sneered and said, "Since this is the case, then I will kill this Sun Tianfu, and it will be regarded as compensation." ”

As he spoke, Pulsatilla strode towards Sun Tianfu and Long Bo.

Everyone in the audience was stunned, but they didn't expect the pulsatilla to suddenly change their hexagrams.

Sun Tianfu knew the heart of the pulsatilla, and he hurriedly shouted: "Master Bai! You can't do that. Kill Song Jian, I'll give you 100 million, don't worry, Master Bai, I'll help you deal with the tail too! ”

Lombard simply fainted.

Pulsatilla sneered and said, "Kill you, and your money will be mine." ”

Saying that, Pulsatilla slammed out, and a white light "brushed" towards Sun Tianfu, Song Jian frowned, he still needs Sun Tianfu now, he needs to get three hospitals from Sun Tianfu's hands, besides, if Sun Tianfu dies so inexplicably, there will definitely be other troubles.

I didn't have time to think about it, Song Jian stepped forward, and his body had appeared in front of Sun Tianfu, he waved with one hand, and the teapot in his hand had smashed on the shiny hidden weapon, "bang", the teapot was broken, and the willow leaf flying knife was also smashed aside by Song Jian.

"Good junior! I'll give your family face, you are so ignorant, since this is the case, I don't need to spare your life! Pulsatilla's killing intent was great, and with a flash of his fingers, five willow leaf flying knives had appeared in his palm.

Song Jian didn't say much, as soon as he stretched out his hand, there were three soft sounds, and the three bullets had already moved towards the pulsatilla.

At the level of Pulsatilla and Song Jian, in the case of precautions, bullets are no longer lethal weapons, and with their strong reaction speed, they can already dodge bullet attacks.

Pulsatilla saw a flash of dark light, he already knew that Song Jian had a gun in his hand, his body flashed, he had rushed down the stairs, Song Jian kicked his feet, his body disappeared in place, and he had chased after him.

Sun Tianfu's eyes widened, he hadn't understood it just now, but now he finally reacted, the thing that was shining was actually the flying knife from Pulsatilla shè, the flying knife in Pulsatilla's hand was naturally fatal, and what made Sun Tianfu even more stunned was that it was Song Jian who saved him at the critical moment.

Douda's sweat instantly covered Sun Tianfu's forehead, and he pounced and fell to the ground.

There was a clatter, and there was a sound of footsteps.

A group of people pushed open the door of the box, and it was Gao Yuan and others who came, Gao Yuan just glanced at the situation in the box, then waved his hand and said, "Buckle them all up and confiscate your mobile phone." ”

"Yes, general manager," the people behind him stepped forward one after another and tied up Sun Tianfu.

Sun Tianfu looked at Gao Yuan in a trance, swallowed his saliva, and said, "Don't tie me up, I'll do it, do it." Hospital, I'll give, I will. ”

Gao Yuan just snorted, turned around and left up the stairs, she was still a little worried about Song Jian.

At this time, Song Jian chased down from the staircase, and the Longwei pistol in his hand was always aimed at Pulsatilla's back.

"Woohoo!"

Two more bullets came out, Pulsatilla sensed the crisis, and jumped directly from the window on the third floor on the side of his body, and in the air, Pulsatilla turned around instantly, and the flying knife in his hand came towards the window.

Song Jian did not hesitate, his body curled up slightly, dodged the flying knife, and his body followed the pulsatilla and jumped down.

Although the two of them are not yet martial artists at the level of internal qi, they are only half a step away from the level of internal qi, and they both understand that the real decisive point must lie in the confrontation of their bodies themselves, rather than relying on the weapons in their hands.

"Plop, plop" twice, the two people landed one after another, Pulsatilla's feet kicked violently, and his body was like an arrow off the string, rushing into the alley behind the resplendent of gold, and Song Jian also followed.

In the dark, Pulsatilla's silver hair was unusually conspicuous.

After running for hundreds of meters, Pulsatilla's body jumped suddenly, and with a wave of his arm, three flying knives were at Song Jian's feet.

Song Jian's body paused slightly, and he dodged over.

Pulsatilla had already jumped onto a wall, he turned around, glared at Song Jian, and said coldly, "Do you really want to sacrifice your life with me?" ”

Song Jian put his hands in his pockets and said, "Of course not." ”

"In that case, why are you chasing after you, there is no grudge between you and me, why bother forcing each other so much?" Pulsatilla said coldly, with a Sichuan flavor in Mandarin.

Song Jian's demeanor was very leisurely, and he said indifferently: "Because, if I kill you, I don't have to sacrifice my life to fight at all." ”

"You're too arrogant!" Pulsatilla's temper was originally bad, but now that Song Jian challenged his patience three times and twice, he couldn't bear it anymore, "Here, I kill you, and your elders can't find me!" ”

As he spoke, Pulsatilla's feet kicked violently, and the wall collapsed to the ground, and Pulsatilla was like a white light, pressing towards Song Jian.

Song Jian was not afraid, he waved his hands in a circular arc, blocking in front of him, Pulsatilla's palms hit Song Jian's hands, and with a bang, the two of them retreated.

Pulsatilla didn't answer, his body was already slamming towards Song Jian, his silver-white hair fluttering behind him, and every time he took a step, his feet would leave a dented footprint on the ground.

Song Jian was calm and relaxed, and the pulsatilla swirled, although he did not use internal qi, but Song Jian did not fall behind, the Wuji fitness skills he used, deep to overcome the rigidity of the reasonable, not to mention, when it comes to real strength, Song Jian and this pulsatilla, is also half a catty and eight taels. (To be continued.)