In the middle of the night, two quaintly dressed figures wore straw hats covered in light veils on their heads.

This is the killer of 'Weeping Blood', and the two of them jumped into a villa with a leap on the wall.

The two came to the hall of the villa, and suddenly two bodyguards saw the killer appear, and they were ready to draw their guns in an instant.

But the figures of the two killers flashed, the afterimage in the hall flickered, and the two killers came to the bodyguard at the same time.

I saw that the long swords of the two killers were half-drawn, and on the surface of the knife, there was bright red blood dripping.

The speed was so fast that no one in the hall could see how the two killers drew their swords and how they killed.

A slit appeared in the necks of both killers, and blood shot out.

The bodyguard fell to the ground without a blink.

The two killers stood up straight with their half-arched bodies, and a cold aura of death was released from their bodies.

Ximenting, who was originally sitting on it drinking tea, saw these two 'blood-weeping' killers, and frowned: "Two friends who weep blood, what do you mean?" ”

One of the killers said in a cold voice: "Master Ximen, we have two junior brothers working for you in weeping blood, and now they are dead!" ”

"What!?" Ximenting stood up in an instant.

Ximenting knew that the two killers were going to assassinate Yang Pojun.

He knew that Yang Pojun's skills were on par with him, and he was at the level of a half-step first-class master.

And the two killers who went to assassinate him, that was at the level of a master of strength, how could they die?

Could it be that guy has a means he doesn't know?

The killer said indifferently: "So we came to the head of the Simon family, I hope you will give an explanation, otherwise we who cry blood will have to make you pay!" ”

A monstrous murderous aura permeated the hall, belonging to the pressure of the intermediate master of qi, and cold sweat broke out on the forehead of the oppressed Ximenting, and it was a little difficult to breathe.

Ximen Ting hurriedly said: "The two friends who dissipated their anger and cried blood unfortunately died, and my Ximen family master will definitely give you an explanation, the one who should lose money should lose money, and the one who should apologize." ”

Just kidding, weeping blood is a killer force in the underground world, and he Ximenting is against the other party, and he can be killed by them all without a cup of tea.

Those guys are ruthless characters who kill people without blinking, and he doesn't dare to provoke them.

But if he doesn't dare to provoke crying blood, then he dares to provoke Yang Pojun!

As the saying goes, pinching persimmons to find the soft one, and Yang Pojun is the soft one, and he was the culprit of all this.

Otherwise, how could these two masters who wept blood put pressure on him!

"How does the head of the Simon family compensate?"

Ximenting pondered for a moment and said: "Two friends who wept blood, the person who killed you weeping blood is still at large, and you don't want the reputation of weeping blood to be ruined in the hands of a nobody, right?" ”

I was stunned when I saw the two killers.

Ximen Ting smiled smugly in his heart, and he continued: "So I think that we must kill the other party to prevent future troubles, and when the time comes, all the masters of my Ximen family will be dispatched, and I also hope that the two friends can help." ”

"After all, you are a middle-level powerhouse, with your shot, the other party will definitely be strangled in the cradle by us, what do you two think?"

"Then since the head of the Simon family has arranged such a game, will the other party be stupid enough to jump in?"

Ximenting sketched a gloomy smile on his face and said: "Don't worry, although I have seen that kid, I know that he is a martial arts genius, this kind of person is generally arrogant and domineering, and he would rather give in, thinking that he is the best in the world!" ”

"As long as I personally visit him to apologize and invite him to the banquet, he will agree to it in all likelihood."

The two killers nodded and said, "Okay, then we will wait for good news at the house of the head of the Ximen family." ”

Ximenting hurriedly said loudly: "Come on, entertain my two distinguished guests." ”

"Yes, sir." A respectful voice came from the back of the hall.

……

The next morning, Yang Pojun got up early and went for a run.

Although he is now back in the city, as a soldier, he knows that physical fitness is the key, and he can't relax for a moment.

The morning air is very fresh, on the trees on both sides of the runway, birds are singing, and in some gardens, there are elderly people dancing in the square.

Yang Pojun sighed in a low voice: "I will let my parents live this kind of life in the future, otherwise they will raise me for nothing." ”

"But now that I have obtained the Yin and Yang Sword Technique of Weeping Blood, the attack is very agile and fast, and I have to find a place to practice my swordsmanship."

"Now I have more than 20 million, so I don't have to rush to call the families of my comrades-in-arms, but buy a villa first, so that it is convenient for me to practice kung fu and improve my strength."

"After all, only if my strength is improved, can I protect the people I care about, so that they will not be harmed."

Running to the side of a lake, Yang Pojun stopped to watch the white swans swim on the lake.

Yang Pojun took a deep breath, the air was a little humid, mixed with the smell of fish and the fragrance of osmanthus.

This kind of fresh air close to nature makes Yang Pojun feel that this is the life of a person.

Think about the time when I used to be a mercenary abroad, it was simply not a human life, and I could be buried in the clutches of death at any time.

Yang Pojun stood in place and played a set of Tai Chi, and just as he was about to finish, an old man's voice sounded next to him.

"Young man, Tai Chi is good, come, how about two moves with me?"

Yang Pojun saw that this was an old man dressed plainly, although he was thin, but his eyes burst with a sparkle of essence at all times.

Looking at the other party's full spirit, Yang Pojun knew that this old man must also be a martial arts master.

Yang Pojun said with a smile: "Senior, I will also embroider my legs with two tricks, I don't dare to fight you." ”

This kind of Tai Chi practiced by the old man is generally very long, so Yang Pojun is still self-aware.

The old man shook his head and said: "It's okay, just practice, now young people practice Taijiquan is relatively rare, even if some children of big families, they are directly practicing Hongquan, Babang Boxing, Tiger Boxing and other fierce boxing methods that kill people and control the enemy." ”

"In their opinion, Tai Chi is the self-cultivation of the elderly, but these little dolls don't know that Tai Chi is practiced to the extreme, and all the fierce boxing methods cannot be matched."

Yang Pojun's eyes lit up and said, "Senior, you are an insider." ”

"Hahaha." The old man smiled and said, "Know a little bit about it, come, see the trick!" ”

The old man's voice fell, his body was like a gust of wind, and the palms of his hands were like the slender jade fingers of Guanyin Bodhisattva, which were very soft, and the bones of his whole body became soft and flexible at this moment.

Yang Pojun hurriedly stretched out his hand to resist, but the old man's footsteps and palms seemed to be slow, and those simple moves, such as pushing, taking, picking, pressing, and other moves, the attacking Yang Pojun was not dizzy at all.

And his steps were as if he had walked out of a situation of Tai Chi Yin and Yang Diagram, and Yang Pojun was completely controlled by the other party as if he was in a maze.

When Yang Pojun resisted fifteen moves, the old man's palm slapped on Yang Pojun's arm.

Syllable!

Yang Pojun's body took seven or eight steps back in a row, and only then did he stabilize his figure.

Yang Pojun looked at the old man in shock and said: "Senior, you are too fierce, I didn't expect that under your thin body, you would burst out with such power, it turns out that the real Tai Chi method has such a might, such a way of fighting, it is wonderful!" ”

"Hahaha!" The old man's palms stood still, and his body exuded the demeanor of a martial arts master: "Young man, you are not bad, in today's society, you are the first one who is as young as you and can resist my fifteen moves!" ”

The old man turned around and walked towards the distance by the lake and said, "Young man, if you have time, you can come to Qianlong Villa to have tea with me." ”

The old man left Yang Pojun a back, and he sang the Peking Opera "Farewell My Concubine" while walking.

The singing is loud and long, and it is inspiring to listen to.

Brave and invincible;

Destroy and win Qin, abolish Emperor Chu, and fight Huayi;

…

(End of chapter)