The steel claws flew straight towards Song Jian's back.

Xu Si put her arms around Song Jian's neck, her face turned to the back, and she looked at Liao Tianhu, who was chasing after her.

Liao Tianhu's speed was very fast, so fast that Xu Si felt incredible, and she finally understood why Song Jian was so nervous and looked so solemn, because Liao Tianhu was not an ordinary person at all.

Seeing that steel claw flying towards Song Jian's back like a meteor, Xu Si shouted in panic.

Song Jian seemed to have eyes in his back, and his body rolled violently into the grass, already avoiding the sharp blow of the steel claw.

"What should I do?" A question mark popped up in Song Jian's heart, "The speed can't be compared, and the hand-to-hand combat is also bound to lose, and there is one person on the other side, two killers chasing, how can I survive?" ”

In an instant, countless thoughts flashed through Song Jian's heart, and then his mind lit up, and among the tens of thousands of killing machines, he grabbed a trace of life.

"Quick Fix!" Song Jian knew that there must be no delay, another killer must be arranging the scene now, and it won't be long before that killer arrives, and Song Jian will definitely die at that time.

After rolling his body twice, Song Jian pressed Xu Si to the ground suddenly, he looked into Xu Si's eyes and said in a low voice: "Wait for me!" ”

Those eyes were so resolute and so confident, in an instant, Xu Si's heart calmed down, she was no longer afraid, no longer panicked, she sat up, looked at Song Jian's back, and waited quietly.

Song Jian rushed towards Liao Tianhu, flew up with a kick, and kicked Liao Tianhu's head.

A sneer flashed at the corner of Liao Tianhu's mouth, and before he could retract his flying claws, he had to throw down the steel wire in his hand, and his fist had smashed into Song Jian's feet.

Flying feet seem to be sharp, but in real master duels, they rarely appear.

Once the human body leaves the ground, it will lose its focus, and if the opponent seizes the opportunity, then it will definitely lose.

Chinese martial arts, the most particular about the lower waist horse, why? It is because the earth is the source of strength, and the martial artist transmits the power of the earth to the fists and feet through the waist, through the legs, and through the rotation of muscles, which is the real master.

Song Jian's kick violated the taboo of martial artists.

Of course, Liao Tianhu was contemptuous, and raised his fist to smash at Song Jian's calf, this punch, as long as it smashed on Song Jian's leg, would definitely break Song Jian's calf bone.

Halfway through the kick, Song Jian suddenly retracted his feet, and then raised his hands suddenly, and a handful of sand and soil had already flown out towards Liao Tianhu.

This sand was exactly what Song Jian grabbed in his hand when he rolled on the ground just now.

This is a long-standing martial arts mastery, and the same name as the yin legs, commonly known as sprinkling lime, at the critical moment, a handful of lime thrown into the other party's face, no matter how strong the hero can not bear it.

However, Liao Tianhu is a first-class character who has experienced a hundred battles, and Liao Tianhu has seen a lot of indiscriminate learning like this kind of throwing lime and clapping bricks.

Seeing Song Jian's hand raised, Liao Tianhu immediately realized that something was wrong, he quickly closed his eyes, and at the same time slammed his fists to prevent Song Jian from taking the opportunity to get close.

Liao Tianhu studied under the Yinguang monk, his mastery is the iron cloth shirt, his muscles can definitely be cut through the knife, plus he practices outer kung fu, and his strength is extremely strong, this arm is pulled down, Song Jian absolutely can't resist.

The sand stone hit Liao Tianhu's face, but Liao Tianhu closed his eyes early and was fine.

Song Jian rolled to the ground, taking advantage of the moment when Liao Tianhu closed his eyes, he lowered his body and kicked Liao Tianhu's crotch with his foot.

At this time, no Wuji fitness skills, any playing routines, can be used.

Indeed, Wujigong is indeed very powerful, and it is similar to the way of Taijiquan to overcome rigidity with softness. However, if the other party is a steel plate and you are a noodle, then no matter how weak the noodles are, they will not be able to lift the steel plate.

Song Jian can easily win against Fan Hu and the others, because Fan Hu and Song Jian are at the same level regardless of strength and speed, and the difference is not big.

But the killer in front of him has already practiced foreign kung fu to eight points.

Liao Tianhu's punch can easily break Song Jian's three ribs, Liao Tianhu's speed is one and five times faster than Song Jian's, in this case, what is soft to overcome rigidity, what to use strength to fight, is not used, the most used is the yin trick summed up by countless ancestors!

Song Jian's foot just kicked at Liao Tianhu's crotch, Liao Tianhu had already reacted, he immediately tightened his legs, dodged Song Jian's kick, and at the same time endured the sharp pain of "egg pain" and kicked at Song Jian.

Everything is in Song Jian's hands.

Song Jian didn't think that his sand could work, nor did he think that he could hit Liao Tianhu's lower yin with one kick and kick him down. Song Jian's killer blow is his fist!

Liao Tianhu opened his eyes suddenly, and with feeling, his left leg kicked in the direction of Song Jian.

Since he had just opened his eyes, Liao Tianhu couldn't see clearly, and the surrounding scenery suddenly broke into his sight, making him pause slightly.

With such a pause, Song Jian jumped up from the ground suddenly, he suddenly tightened his stomach and lifted it, and a trace of internal qi rushed out from his dantian, and instantly traveled all over Song Jian's body.

At this moment, Song Jian felt as if he was a popeye who had eaten spinach, and his fist had the power of ten thousand pounds.

"It's now!"

Song Jian swung his fist, his body violently bullied Liao Tianhu, and his fist accurately smashed into the jade pillow point behind Liao Tianhu's neck, the death point in traditional Chinese medicine!

Liao Tianhu felt that Song Jian was rushing towards him, he turned his hands into palms and slapped towards Song Jian, and Song Jian's fist, taking advantage of the moment when Liao Tianhu just opened his eyes and lost his mind, had already smashed firmly on the back of Liao Tianhu's neck.

Liao Tianhu wanted to laugh, he was accepted as an apprentice by the Yinguang monk since he was a child, and when his body grew slightly at the age of ten, he began to be tortured by the Yinguang monk in various ways, blistering with medicinal water, knocking with a wooden stick, clamping with a wooden board, drenching with iron nails, and later sleeping in the hot iron nails.

Ordinary people's fists are like tickling to Liao Tianhu, but now, this driver still wants to use his fists to fight with himself.

However, as soon as this thought flashed, Liao Tianhu heard a "click", he felt that his thinking was scattered all of a sudden, this feeling made Liao Tianhu very frightened, he opened his mouth and shouted, but only one syllable came out, and he couldn't call it anymore.

"No...... Impossible," one last thought flashed through Liao Tianhu's mind, and then his head tilted and he fell to the ground and died.

Song Jian spit out a mouthful of blood with a "wow", and Liao Tianhu's two palms just now, although they were at the end of the crossbow, still hurt Song Jian's lungs and stomach.

Swallowing the blood, Song Jian quickly flipped through the items on Liao Tianhu's body, but unfortunately, there was no gun.

Grabbing the flying claws on the ground, Song Jian took a breath and ran quickly towards Xu Si.

After taking the Pulp Cleansing Pill, by chance, Song Jian actually practiced a trace of internal qi, although there was only a trace of it, but he didn't expect that at the critical moment, he actually saved his life.

It's just that that trace of internal qi is not cultivated by Song Jian himself, but produced after taking the Purifying Pill, and now that the internal qi is used, it will never be produced again, only the real master of the inner family can absorb the essence of heaven and earth, and integrate with his own viscera qi and blood, and take the initiative to cultivate the internal qi.

"Can you still run?" Song Jian grabbed Xu Si.

Xu Si nodded, stretched out his sleeve and wiped the corners of Song Jian's mouth, and then the two of them held hands and plunged into the pine forest.

"Second brother!"

Not far away, a figure flew quickly.

Xu Si's palms were sweating again, and she knew that the danger had just begun.

Song Jian glanced at the sun in the sky, if he could support it until the sun set, the chances of survival would be greatly increased.

When Ge Yunhu heard the voice, he immediately ran in the direction of Liao Tianhu, and when he got closer, he found that his brother was broken by a punch, and he couldn't die anymore.

"The second brother died, and the other party discovered his intentions, and the plan failed." Ge Yunhu quickly recognized the current form, "The other party is the granddaughter of Xu Haitian of the Xu Group, this time he is in big trouble, no matter whether he can kill Xu Si or not, Xu Haitian will not let himself go, and from now on, the six provinces in the south of the Yangtze River will no longer have their own safe place." ”

Thinking of this, Ge Yunhu gritted his teeth, "The dog said, yes, kill my second brother, and I will annihilate and kill your granddaughter." ”

There was no time to hide and think about anything, Ge Yunhu had already pulled out an M9 pistol from his waist and chased after Song Jian and Xu Si.

The effective range of the M9 pistol is only 50 meters, but this does not mean that the bullet of the pistol can only fly 50 meters, but it is limited to various conditions, and it is difficult to accurately aim at the target from 50 meters away, but for a veteran gun like Ge Yunhu, it is too easy to shoot two big people at a distance of 100 meters, and the magazine of the M9 pistol can be filled with 20 bullets at a time, which is very practical.

"Bang!"

Ge Yunhu couldn't wait to get closer, and fired a shot at Song Jian and Xu Si in the pine forest.

It was surrounded by dense pine forests, which limited both Ge Yunhu's speed and the accuracy of his pistol.

With a "snap", the bullet hit a pine tree beside Song Jian, stirring up a piece of bark and sawdust.

"He's got a gun!" Xu Si's heart rose to his throat.

Song Jian didn't hesitate at all, took Xu Si's hand, and rushed towards the outside of the forest, and now, he could only escape for a second.

"Bang!" Another shot.

Song Jian pulled Xu Si, turned around, and ran towards the mountain, and the bullet happened to shoot on a pine tree where Song Jian was originally located.

"Fuck!"

Ge Yunhu cursed, held his gun, and quickly chased after him.

The mountain road became steeper, and Xu Si's speed slowed down, running on this kind of mountain road, Xu Si was a woman after all, and he couldn't compare with Song Jian and Ge Yunhu.

Ge Yunhu in the back chased closer, plus the M9 in Ge Yunhu's hand, in another half a minute, Song Jian and Xu Si were about to fall under the bullet.

"I don't have a choice."

Song Jian stopped his waist and hugged Xu Si.

"Hold my neck!"

Song Jiandao, at the same time, turned his body and ran towards the steep slope on the right.

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