Chapter 140: From the Martial Arts
Chapter 140
There was a "huh" sound in the wind.
Su Ze's speed was obviously beyond the attacker's expectations, Su Ze sprang out quickly, feeling free from the sound of the wind, he stood on a raised stone and turned around.
At this time, he was already seventy or eighty meters away from the GL8, which showed the speed just now.
In front of him, a middle-aged man in a blue suit appeared.
This middle-aged man, his face is very white, his hair is just draped over his shoulders, his face is very ordinary, the only thing that is special is that there is a mole on the side of the left corner of his eye, if you look at the face, you can't think that this person cut off a head just now.
Because he was holding a very thin sword in his hand, Su Ze was sure that he had killed Heipi.
"Why kill people?" Su Ze's emotions were all closed now, so he didn't have any fear at all, and his voice was as calm as a machine.
"You're Su Ze." The middle-aged man in the blue suit looked at Su Ze's face.
"You know me?" After Su Ze heard the middle-aged man's words, he frowned and said, "No, you're here to find me." ”
Su Ze didn't believe that a random person would kill someone here, and he knew him, there were not so many coincidences in this world, so he was already sure that this middle-aged man was here to find him.
"You are very smart, your strength is good, and you are very young, it's a pity that you offended someone who shouldn't be offended, come with me obediently, or let me abolish you and take you away." The middle-aged man said lightly.
His tone was very gentle, and there was no fierce taste at all, but it was inexplicably chilling.
This is a person who really treats human life as a mustard, as can be seen from the death of Heipi just now.
Su Ze took a deep breath.
He knew he had a real opponent.
This is the second person he feels unsure of.
After coming to Yanjing. He met a lot of people with great skills. Su Chenhao. Major General Liu, his skills are far above ordinary people, but he is sure, but there are two people he is not sure, one is Mr. Lin next to Yun Lao, and the other is the middle-aged man in front of him.
They give him the impression that he is one of those people.
"May I ask you a question?" Su Ze said.
The middle-aged man said lightly: "Don't delay time, no one here can save you." ”
Su Ze didn't care about the middle-aged man's words, but continued to ask, "You are from the martial arts, right?" ”
The middle-aged man's eyes shrank. said coldly: "You know martial arts, are you also from martial arts?" ”
Su Ze's blood was slightly hot, he had always heard of martial arts, and today he finally met the real martial arts people, and he was going to fight him. Su Ze didn't talk nonsense, jumped up and kicked at the middle-aged man.
"Look for death!"
The middle-aged man slashed at Su Ze's foot with a sword.
Since Su Ze dares to make a move, then whether he is a martial artist or not, he will abolish Su Ze, martial arts, there is no mercy at all.
Su Ze's foot kicked the middle-aged man's sword. The sword suddenly bent limply, like a snake without bones. The tip of the sword stabbed against Su Ze's thigh and stabbed him in the abdomen, Su Ze was shocked, this turned out to be a soft sword, and a middle-aged man could control the sword as he wanted, soft or hard.
Su Ze concentrated his true qi in his abdomen, and at the same time as the tip of the sword pierced into his abdomen, he kicked the middle-aged man's head.
When the tip of the sword pierced into Su Ze's abdomen, the middle-aged man felt that his sword had encountered a lot of resistance, and even the internal force he had condensed on the sword was canceled out, which made him a little shocked, the young man in front of him had actually practiced internal strength, and it was extremely profound.
Su Ze's legs swept towards his head with a dull sound of wind.
The middle-aged man didn't have time to put away his sword, and on the side of his head, Su Ze's foot swept to his shoulder, and the two separated again.
There was a drop of blood on the tip of the middle-aged man's soft sword, and there was a clearly visible footprint on his shoulder, which almost cracked the bone in his shoulder.
This made him look at Su Ze vigilantly.
If he wasn't sure just now, now he can be 100% sure that Su Ze is also a person in the martial arts, internal strength is the secret of martial arts, and Su Ze has internal strength, then he must be a person in the martial arts.
I didn't expect that a trivial matter that I thought I would be able to catch today turned into a fight with fellow martial artists.
Moreover, Su Ze looked too young, he was sure that even the most talented disciple of his sect did not have such profound internal strength at Su Ze's age.
The origin of this kind of genius is definitely not simple, but it is precisely because it is not simple that he wants to kill the other party, and letting such a person go is to let the tiger return to the mountain, and now he has no idea of capturing Su Ze alive, he just wants to kill all the people here as soon as possible and destroy the corpses.
When the numbness in the shoulders eased a little, the middle-aged man flew over.
At the same time, the long sword in his hand turned into a cloud of light and shadow, enveloping Su Ze.
Su Ze suddenly felt cold all over his body, he didn't dare to block it with his hands, although he had true qi, but true qi was not armor, and it couldn't block the real blade, Su Ze condensed all his true qi on his feet, and kicked out more than ten kicks in a row.
The foot and the sword collided together, making a crackling and detonation sound.
After a while, Su Ze's feet were cold.
His shoes were slashed to pieces by the sword.
Although his true qi is not lost to the opponent's internal strength, but the opponent is holding a blade, and it is a special blade, as soon as Su Ze's shoes are shattered, and as soon as the sword light is wrapped, Su Ze's pants on one foot will become rags, and there are several more blood marks on it, and the bones are visible.
If Su Ze hadn't retreated quickly, one of his feet would have been ground into minced meat.
The blood flowed down quickly, and Su Ze turned his head and ran.
"Did you run?" The middle-aged man chased after him.
Su Ze's foot was injured, he was not afraid of him escaping at all, and sure enough, after chasing dozens of meters, the middle-aged man had already chased behind Su Ze and slashed through the air with a sword.
Su Ze's hand suddenly rose back.
Dozens of tiny silver rays lit up.
The middle-aged man's hand holding the sword suddenly drew a circle, and dozens of silver needles flew by the sword aura.
Su Ze's heart sank, his silver needle was invalid for the first time, it seemed that he still underestimated the people in the martial arts, the reactions of these people, their skills and ordinary people were not at the same level at all, the most troublesome thing was that the other party had weapons, but he was barehanded.
The middle-aged man's sword swept over again.
"Bang!"
Suddenly, gunshots rang out.
The middle-aged man hurriedly ducked forward, shook his hand and threw a dart, poof! In the distance, Uncle Seven's bodyguard sat on the ground.
In an instant.
Su Ze knew that the opportunity had come.
A small jump, a left kick to the middle-aged man's head.
The middle-aged man stabbed Su Ze fiercely with a sword in both hands.
If Su Ze didn't dodge, this sword would definitely pierce Su Ze's chest, but a shock flashed in his eyes soon, because Su Ze didn't block it, and the sword stabbed Su Ze's chest fiercely, but Su Ze's feet also arrived and swept on the face of the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man screamed and fell five or six meters.
Su Ze's kick was completely with all his strength, even if the middle-aged man's internal strength was deep, he couldn't stop it, and half of his facial bones were shattered.
He was lying on the ground, blood still oozing from his broken bones, a little hideous.
Su Ze walked up to him.
The middle-aged man's eyes widened, and he said intermittently, "You...... Why are you okay? ”
He clearly saw his sword stabbed into Su Ze's chest.
Su Ze's face was slightly weird, he reached out and touched it in his arms, and found out a gossip plate, just now he forgot to put the gossip plate into the backpack space, but it saved his life, although he is now very physical, but he is not sure if he can completely block the deadly sword of the martial arts master.
When the middle-aged man saw the gossip plate that Su Ze had touched, his face suddenly turned purple, and he coughed up a bloody foam in his mouth, not knowing if he was angry.
He took a deep look at Su Ze and muttered, "I didn't expect that I, Wei Fengfeng, would die at the hands of a junior." ”
After speaking, a black blood gushed from the corner of his mouth, and as soon as his head was tilted, he was actually angry.
"Hey." Su Ze hurriedly lowered his head, he still wanted to ask who assigned him, but he didn't expect him to die so quickly.
"Suze." Uncle Seven's voice came.
Su Ze thought that Uncle Seven's bodyguard seemed to have had an accident just now, and hurriedly ran in that direction, dozens of meters away, Uncle Seven's bodyguard fell to the ground, with a dart stuck in his chest, Su Ze saw that he was still with his eyes open, but his breathing was already very weak.
The seventh uncle squatted beside him, held the bodyguard's hand and said, "Ah Zhi, if you hold on, I will send you to the hospital immediately." ”
Ah Zhi's weak voice said, "Seventh Uncle, I'm ...... Knowing your situation, I hope you will see that I am working for you...... Help take care of my family......"
Obviously, Ah Zhi knew very well that he could not insist on seeking medical treatment in such a remote place.
Uncle Seven's face showed a hint of gloom, and said, "Don't worry, I will arrange your family......"
"Uncle Seven, let me see it first."
Su Ze interrupted Uncle Seven's words of comfort, he grabbed the hand of the bodyguard Ah Zhi, his true anger poured in, checked the other party's injury, and said, "Uncle Seven, you get out of the way first, I can save him." ”
"Can you save Ah Zhi?" Uncle Seven said in surprise.
Su Ze nodded, tore open the clothes on Ah Zhi's chest, took out a silver needle, pierced Ah Zhi's chest, sealed the surrounding blood vessels, and then he quickly pulled out the dart.
Blood gushed out, but it wasn't much, and Su Ze had already sealed the blood vessels.
He held the silver needle and fed the true qi into it to repair the ruptured blood vessels and damaged internal organs, and after a while, Ah Zhi's face had a trace of blood, and his eyes became a little more energetic, no longer the dying.
Su Ze pulled out the silver needle and said, "Okay, go back and recuperate for some time, and you will be healed." ”
Ah Zhi couldn't believe it and sat up with Su Ze's help, although he was still weak, he knew that he had survived.
The seventh uncle on the side was even brighter, he didn't expect Su Ze to say that it would be so simple to save him, you must know that Ah Zhi was obviously a person waiting for death just now, even if he went to the hospital, he would have to undergo major surgery to survive, in Su Ze's hands, it took only ten minutes to be cured.
He was now more and more in awe of Su Ze, this was a real strange man. (To be continued......)