Chapter 496: War Eagle

In a country where firearms are strictly controlled, more than ninety percent of citizens will believe when a friend who has a gun shouts at the police, especially when he fires a warning shot.

Shen Ming didn't want to hurt the innocent, but the battle situation could not be dominated by him, and the cold leather suit that rushed over was full of all kinds of knives, throwing knives, three-edged stabs for assassination, mountain knives for chopping, and butterfly knives for fancy sneak attacks. Leng or Thirteen Eagles is different from the traditional Feng family slaves, they do the job of hunting and killing, which can be described as the most dangerous, with a high mortality rate, and there is no choice. In order to ensure that there will be no gap in the combat power of the Thirteen Eagles, it is required that the combat effectiveness of the members must be accelerated. Therefore, they gave up the time-consuming and laborious internal cultivation, and all of them became murderers who cultivated external weapons, as long as they had weapons in hand, their combat effectiveness was even comparable to that of experts who had cultivated for ten years more than themselves.

Shen Ming also found that it was very cold in front of him, pulled the trigger and continuously knocked off the flying knife thrown in his hand, and retreated to open the distance.

After the magazine was empty, Leng had already come to Shen Ming's face.

"Is the foreign gun really that good?" Cold, cold and cold.

"Of course, why don't you let me do it?" Shen Ming raised his elbow, and the missed magazine ejected like a flying knife.

Leng dodged his head sideways, and pounced again, the double knives in his hands had been replaced by a half-arm-long mountain knife, and he danced vigorously, and the tables and seats that he touched around him were all lightly chopped into pieces.

Shen Ming retreated again and again, and pulled out the fetter saber to take it hard. With Shen Ming's strength and the quality of the bond, there is no problem at all in cutting these ordinary sabers that do not enter the stream, what is strange is the method of using the knife coldly, not at all to greet with the blade, when encountering the block, the blade immediately tilts the knife edge, and the blade slides over the surface of the fetter saber, wiping out a gorgeous firelight, but it will not damage the blade.

It was as if his knife was a dancing ribbon in his hand, invisible to capture.

A cold had forced Shen Ming to retreat straight, and the two eagles in the rear also quickly rushed up.

"How about we play somewhere else?" With a crisp sound, Shen Ming held up the cold mountain opener and said.

"I think it's good here, and we can fight for 300 rounds." Leng doesn't care about the danger of others at all.

"It's a pity that I feel uncomfortable." Shen Ming threw out a chopstick, and the window next to it was pierced with a snap, and the special tempered glass instantly shattered into a spider web, and with the wind pressure bursting again, it erupted outward, suddenly giving birth to a huge gap, and the speed of 180 kilometers per hour poured the wind into the carriage with a whistling blow, so that everyone squinted their eyes and did not dare to look.

"There's a kind of chasing your dad!" Shen Ming dropped the cold, stepped sideways on the table, jumped out of the car window, and landed on the roof of the car.

"Chase!" Leng gave an order, and the other two smashed the glass on both sides and turned over to the roof of the car from another position, while Leng still topped from the position in front of Shen Ming, and the three of them still showed a bag and clamp posture.

Unexpectedly, Shen Ming did not sneak attack any of them, nor did he run far, but sat on the spot and ate a boxed lunch.

"You're still eating?" Leng Cha was surprised.

"What's so strange? Eating when you're hungry and sleeping when you're sleepy isn't a very normal reaction. You shameless bastards wheeling me up, I'm going to get tired too. Shen Ming disagreed.

"Unfortunately, we're not going to wait for you to finish eating." Leng pulled out his sword again. The two men in the back bread clip, one with a two-handed axe and the other with a nunchuck, stared at each other like beasts waiting to be attacked.

"It doesn't matter how you want to play, but let's take a look ahead." Shen Mingxiao, who was eating, pointed to the front with chopsticks.

"Do you think I'll believe this little trick?" When he stared at Shen Ming coldly and didn't give him any chance, he suddenly found that the two companions behind him were terrified.

Only then did he turn his head to see a large cave coming towards him.

Leng leaned back and leaned back on the roof of the car as if to fit the rhythm of the edge, and the two companions who were fortunate were more light and half-squatted on the roof of the car, thinking that the crisis had been resolved.

But they watched Shen Ming enter the cave with their eyes, and the right hand holding the chopsticks was wrapped in black scales, and the dragon's head was formed, revealing the scarlet dragon eye.

Suddenly, Shen Ming plunged one hand into the rock at the top of the cave and turned himself into a horizontal fence with his legs open, and the two eagles crashed into Shen Ming's legs before they could react, and they were knocked out of the car from the roof.

Just as he was about to get out of the train, he pushed his hand and grabbed the top of the train to pull him back to the battlefield he had chosen. The cave had passed, and only Shen Ming and Leng were left on the roof of the car, and they were thirty meters away.

"Look, we can 1v1 again, are you happy?" Shen Ming said and pulled out the fetter saber behind him.

"Sure enough, you are a demon, but unfortunately, whether you are a human or a demon, you will die today!" Leng Hui shook his body, and many various throwing knives shot out from under the clothes behind him like a rampant torrential rain.

"You're a shemale!" Shen Ming stepped on the roof of the car and rushed forward, his body swaying from side to side dodged most of the blades, and he couldn't dodge it before he used his saber to block and bounce away.

Standing in a cold posture like a western fast gunner, his hands flicked at high speed and poured out all the knives in his body, until Shen Ming hit him in front of him, an alloy mountain knife was held tightly in his hand, and it fell from the sky in turn.

Shen Ming stabbed backhanded, cutting the alloy mountain knife in half from the middle, and the knife edge rotated and nailed through the roof of the car and inserted it on the floor of the dining car.

The flight attendant nervously comforted the passenger, kept calling the police but no one answered, and contacted the cab, which was also a murmur. They helplessly thought that they had been subjected to a terrorist attack, and some people called out to the police, and people from the outside world also noticed the strangeness of the train.

"You're finished!" Shen Ming stabbed the cold stomach with a knife, but found that the knife couldn't be pierced.

"Hard Qigong?" No, Shen Ming didn't think that the person in front of him had such a profound technique, and if he looked closely, what was exposed under the torn clothes was a gold wire armor made of a special material.

"Who doesn't know if they're finished?" sneered and backhanded the broken mountain opening knife in close melee, which caught Shen Ming off guard. The master directly broke a window and threw an eagle out, and Ruotong, who turned over, also came to the roof of the car, with two swords in hand, who is competing?

Jin Lian and the fisherman, who caught up, sandwiched her left and right, completely ignoring the possibility of the third aunt helping Shen Ming. More and more eagles also climbed onto the roof of the car, and they divided into two battle groups to surround Shen Ming and Ruotong, looking like they would never die.

The riot in the carriage has already made everyone panic, the crying is looming, there are no police, even the train driver is a layman, and there is no idea what kind of riot will be caused if it continues.

"Master...... Time to go. Shen Ming said in the lips at the moment when Ruotong's eyes met.

Ruotong just nodded slightly, expressing agreement.

"Shen Ming! Hand over Feng Jiayin! Leng roared in the howling wind.

"I'll paralyze you!" Shen Ming suddenly rushed towards an eagle on the edge of the train, and the man's instinctive side flash was ready to fight, but Shen Ming flew out of the carriage with all his strength. Ruotong's movements were almost synchronized with Shen Ming's, and they all jumped out of the carriage.

At the moment, the train is leading to a viaduct of only 20 meters in Guò.

By the time everyone reacted, they had fallen into the river below the bridge.

"What now? Brother Fisherman! Jin Lian said in a panic.

"Wake up the driver, slow him down, we get out of the car too, we have to catch up with them!" The fisherman also said with an unhappy face, like a boiled duck and flew away.

Shen Ming and Ruotong, who jumped out of the car at a speed of 120 kilometers per hour, even if they fell into the river, they were like being smashed into it, diving 5 meters deep and rolling for a long time before they surfaced. Shen Ming sighed that he was fortunate to be able to do qigong, and only then did he retreat after strengthening the muscles of his whole body, and before he had the ability to reverse the scales and learn the strength of qi, he played like this, even if he didn't die, he would be crippled.

Shen Ming popped his head, but looked left and right but did not find any trace of Ruotong.

"Damn! Master! Shen Ming shouted on the water, but there was no response, who would have thought that he could fly into the sky and escape but not swim?

Shen Ming hurriedly plunged into the water again, searching around.

The dirty river water makes the visibility only half a meter, how to find the rolling river? Calm, Shen Ming under the water kept calm, closed his eyes and expanded his breath to the surroundings, turning the gas into tentacles and eyes, perceiving the surrounding qiē, half a meter, 1 meter, two meters, gradually expanding, gradually perceiving.

The first thing you feel is the swimming of fish, the crawling of shrimp and crabs, everything has qi, and it is far more real than seeing it with the naked eye. If it is said that the duel between Shen Ming and the fisherman is a new way for him to use qi, the current Shen Ming has stepped into a new realm of qi.

Finally, after lasting 5 minutes, he finally found Ruotong's cunzài, and hurriedly swam over and hugged her up from the water.

"Don't die! Don't die! and it will be fine right away. Shen Ming dragged Ruotong to the shore, and started first aid without saying a word, hey, recovering the lung lobes with his chest, pinching his nose and blowing inside, Shen Ming's mentor and apprentice have long forgotten everything, nothing is more important than saving people.

After 5 minutes of first aid, Ruotong finally regained his breath after coughing up a large mouthful of stagnant water, his face was pale and wet, and he was a little wolf.

"Master, you don't know how to swim and dare to jump with me......" Shen Ming was blinded, sitting on the stones on the riverbank beside him, gasping.

"I thought the water could stand...... But it's too fast...... Light power can't be used. Ruotong is also innocent, after all, she lives in a world where no one teaches physics.

"Okay, next time, I'll ask you to do it again, now...... I'm ......," Shen Ming resented, "our luggage is in the car!" I lost my wallet...... It's just such a piece of, it's hairy......"

Shen Ming could touch up and down his body, except for his own birds, there was only Feng Jiayin left.