Fight

Tianyi didn't have the memory of this body, and he forgot the kung fu he had learned, and only the instinct of the body was left, he kept in mind that the world's martial arts were only fast and unbreakable, and he should not be worse than Qin Song in front of him in terms of speed and strength.

Looking at Qin Song, Tianyi only felt that his blood was boiling, he stretched his arms, and the bones of his body made a crisp clanging sound, in this well-proportioned body, it seemed that he could burst out with endless energy, and his strength, endurance, and explosiveness had been upgraded to the limit of his body.

A long roar was like the roar of a phoenix, and the heavenly clothes rushed out like a bolt of lightning.

Qin Song also roared, and the tiger came out of the mountain, its claws making a tearing sound in the air.

Tianyi's left and right shoulders jumped alternately, his right hand became a fist, his middle finger was raised, and lightning hit Qin Song's neck with a sound of wind, Qin Song's neck clicked, and his brain was a little dizzy, but his tiger claws had reached Tianyi's shoulders, Tianyi sank his waist and unloaded, Qin Song's tiger claws swept past his left shoulder, and his clothes were crushed by scratches, and five finger marks appeared on Ruyu's skin.

The first move, the two of them were evenly divided, but Qin Song didn't know, Tianyi, as a doctor, was the most familiar with the structure of the human body, this punch was hitting Qin Song's carotid artery, and the brain was immediately undersupplied, if he didn't have internal force to protect his body, he could be stunned with this blow.

The sharp pain in his shoulder made Tianyi inexplicably excited, and he only felt every cell beating.

There is a kind of person who is born a warrior and has the fighting instinct of the body, which is called battlefield rhythm in medicine, Tianyi is such a person, blood and pain will only make him exceed the current limit of his body, faster and more fierce.

"I love the feeling... "

"I love the feeling of being between life and death...... "

"I love the feeling of manipulating the life and death of myself and my enemies...... "

Tianyi couldn't help but lick his lips, revealing a sinister smile, and his fists attacked Qin Song like a storm.

This kind of deadly lightning attack made Qin Song dazed, and the dizziness in his head became more and more intense, he could only protect his head and face, and block Tianyi's attack with his arms.

Tianyi's long whistle continued, seeing the flaw, he jumped up suddenly, and hit Qin Song's neck with both fists at the same time, Qin Song snorted and took a step back, Tianyi took advantage of the momentum to hit Qin Song's arms with a knee, his right elbow cut obliquely, and hit the Tianling cover hard, Qin Song's head was shot out with a bloody arrow, and he turned over and fell.

Tianyi landed on his left leg, picked up his body of one hundred and seventy or eighty catties, and slammed it on the ground, with a thunderous sound, the floor slab had cracked, and the entire building shook, but Qin Song didn't move at all.

Tianyi let go of his left leg, took out a few ingots of gold from Qin Song's arms, checked it, lifted Qin Song's belt, walked to the window, pushed the broken window open, lifted Qin Song high, and smashed it downstairs.

With a plop, Qin Song fell to the ground, still without a reaction.

Tianyi looked at Qin Song who was lying on the bluestone slab downstairs, and secretly sighed, what a fluke, this ancient person is not suitable for his own fighting style, Jeet Kune Do, Muay Thai, karate, several essences are kneaded together, and it has become the most direct killing technique, without any tricks, every pursuit is a move to kill people, and this Qin Song is not clear, as long as he bears this round of blows, then the next one to be beaten is Tianyi.

"Call the man in charge. Tianyi tiredly dragged over a round stool and sat down, feeling extremely tired in addition to high tension.

The little girl stumbled over, carefully touching the scars on the shoulders of her clothes.

Tianyi smiled: "It doesn't matter, don't worry, I'll send you home in a while." "

The girl slowly knelt down, raised her tear-stained face, and shouted, "Brother, I don't have a home." "

This brother touched Tianyi's heartstrings, he seemed to see Nini's crying little face, his eyes were a little blurred, and he held up the girl for a while, and his voice was a little hoarse: "I'll take you home." "

A half-old cowered and leaned over, blessed with a blessing, and said tremblingly: "This adult, what are your orders?" "

Tianyi threw a few ingots of gold in his hand in front of her, and did not raise his head: "Bring the deed of sale!" "

"Sell, sell deed? Who, who, who's? The half-old tugged at the bust that had fallen because of the trembling.

Tianyi's eyes widened and he yelled: "Are you stupid? Whose? Whose are you talking about? "

"Hey, hey, my lord is angry, the old man will go and get it. The old bustard secretly glanced at the girl and scolded secretly: "Cheap hoof, why is your life so good... "

Tianyi handed the deed of sale to the girl: "Look, is this one?" "

The girl trembled and unfolded the deed of sale, nodding vigorously to Tianyi.

Looking at the two people who were riding horses and going away, the old bustard was crying breathlessly, and the little turtle next to her hurriedly helped her, pinched it in her bust, and asked with a salivating face: "Old mother, what are you crying about?" Everyone is gone, and now it has stopped. "

The old bustard wiped his tears and pinched the turtle's white face: "You know a fart? The warbler is about to be able to **, and the old lady still expects her to become a flower, but she got it away for these few taels of gold, which is a big loss! Besides, Uncle Qin is doing something to us, maybe Master Long won't send the fire on our heads? Alas, don't think about it, hurry up and go into the room with the old lady, the old lady is very angry, I have to let you help vent. "

The little turtle boy hurriedly helped the bustard upstairs, one hand gently twisting her buttocks...

A luxurious manor, in a corner of the southern city, backed by the Gaoliang River, with countless lotus lanterns lit on the river, as if the Nine Heavens Milky Way fell into the world.

In the spacious courtyard, more than a dozen torches are lit, illuminating the courtyard as bright as day.

A pair of door panels lay across the ground, and on top of them was a dead and transparent Qin Song.

A young man dressed as a scribe crouched in front of him, examined his wounds, and stood up for a long time.

"Qin Song's arms and chest bones are shattered, and there are cracks in his skull, even if he has internal force to protect his body, it is enough to be fatal, and... The scribe hesitated: "His internal organs have been completely displaced, and it is certain that he was killed before he fell downstairs... "

A thin man stood in front of Qin Song's corpse like a nail, his two thick eyebrows were almost connected to his sideburns, his slender eyes were as sharp as a blade, the expression on his face never changed, but the green tendons on his hands bulged up, and he slowly untied the brocade robe on his body and covered Qin Song's body.

Under the reflection of the torch, his face turned pale, and a few words burst out of his mouth for a long time: "Bring people up and explain what is going on?" "

The young man standing in front of him waved his hand.

Four men in Tsing Yi dressed in short clothes dragged up the disheveled Xunxiang Pavilion bustard and the little turtle boy respectively.