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"Ah, save Lord Yang, this is ...... It's the beast trap of the hunter in the mountains, be careful, there may be poisonous ...... on the clip."

Looking at the more than forty foreign hairs that looked unbearable when the beast trap or trap was stepped on by the edge of the forest, Shang Yunxiang laughed hesitantly: "Don't worry, everyone, wait for the sky to get darker, go around the grass on the right, three for one person, me and the master for five, remember to start quickly, close to the fight, otherwise you have to finish playing with them!" ”

By the time the devil broke free from a series of traps and traps with the help of the Qing soldiers, the sky on the top of the mountain had completely darkened.

The forest is overgrown with weeds and the humus is moist, which makes the fog in the mountains at night thicker, and when Yangmaozi finally reacted under the reminder of the Qing soldiers, and was about to retreat to Liu Zhuang with an earthen stretcher, the Xingyi disciples who had been circling for a long time suddenly jumped out from behind the obstacles and killed directly to their respective targets.

There was a shock in the sky, and then the thunder rolled from far and near, and at the same time with a loud click, the twelve foreign hairs who were caught off guard fell inexplicably in a pool of blood under the dazzling thunder.

Bang bang......

Some panicked gunshots hindered Li Cunyi's master's and apprentice's wolf-like killing, and the bullets that had been brewing in the musket for a long time also made the foreign hairs gradually regain their courage, but at such a close distance, it was not easy to load the Mauser gun with bullets in an instant.

What's more, the penetrating power of a bullet at this distance can easily hurt one's own people.

Yangmaozi saw a few Qing soldiers and wolves fleeing, but instead rushed up a little bravely, slaughtering in the capital for so long, they gradually forgot that there are Chinese who are better at killing than them.

With this charge, Yang Maozi suddenly lost the opportunity to evacuate, although the bayonets on their rifles were equally sharp, but they were not as good at hand-to-hand combat as Li Cunyi's master and apprentice, fortunately, the foreigners were all tall and large, so when they lost a few more lives and began to roll in a ball with the Xingyi disciples in the mountains and forests in a panic, the battle situation was still a little weirdly stalemate.

Yang Meng broke out in a cold sweat like a monkey next to a corpse, and the two knives in his hands were circled one by one, and at the same time as blocking the spurt of the foreign hair with the dagger in his left hand, the sharp knife in his right hand instantly pierced the back of his knee, and then at the same time that the devil wailed and fell to the ground, the two daggers were lifted and pulled up and dropped on him as fast as lightning......

呲呲......

The wild blood splashed Yang Meng's body and face, and the wounds on his shoulders and thighs were faintly painful after the fierce fighting, and after killing the two people one after another, his breathing gradually became disordered, and the live horse stake was the most suitable for this complex terrain, otherwise I am afraid that the strength would be exhausted.

After all, the otaku is still an otaku, counting on practicing martial arts for a few months, he can rise in this battlefield of hot and cold weapons, and it is really nonsense, although on the way to dart with Wang Wu, the 'monkey jumping' and 'monkey on the tree' are practiced in a good way, but in this person's multi-legged environment, even if the action is fast, it is difficult to completely escape the aiming of the musket.

Under the sound of banging gunshots, Yang Meng hurriedly planted from the tree, but when the two foreign devils raised their bayonets with a cruel smile, they saw that this monkey-like boy waved his hands again and again when he fell, and instantly blocked the bayonet that pierced him.

A foreign devil suddenly retreated in Yang Meng's squeaky roar, but now this small young man rolled in the scream, and jumped on the shoulders of his comrades as accurately as a wild monkey, and the short knives of both hands suddenly pierced his ears and twisted, and then his legs kicked violently on his neck and shoulders, and the whole person once again pounced on the trunk of the tree like an ape, and hid behind the tree with his thin body with his waist pole, and dodged his own shot with extreme accuracy and extreme danger.

Click!

Another flash of lightning, Li Cunyi's gray head appeared, and flashed beside the shooting devil, one or two arrow steps, and then ran to the front like a ghost to remove the heads of the two Qing soldiers, and in a blink of an eye, he ran to the top of the tree trunk, although the action was not as wild as Yang Meng, but in terms of strength and amplitude accuracy, it was obviously more than a step higher: "Monkey-shaped body method, you have obtained the true essence, but in terms of strength skills and energy consumption, you still need to put more effort into it......"

His heaving chest trembled slightly, and the old man turned and jumped into the night, two bolts of lightning passed through the green light trails that remained in the air, and he took two deep breaths.

"The shape is a fist, containing gun intent, yin and yang intersect, swallowing and spitting lightning, swallowing qi and luck in the light marks after thunder, which can supplement the innate yuan force in the human body, stimulate the human body's qi and blood to aggravate the birth, this ...... It is what Taoist practice calls the thunder of the sky! ”

I don't know if it was because of the thunder of the sky, the old man's voice became louder and louder, and his vigorous body kicked on the tree, and then he flew out like an old ape again, and after two muffled bangs, the two foreign hairs grabbed the broken Mauser gun in confusion and fell convulsively at the feet of the ghostly old man.

Although the old man acted in the shape of a monkey, Yang Meng saw that his real killing move of breaking the rifle and breaking the sternum of the foreign devil was just two simple lunges and a backing of the mountain, but under the flickering thunder, this kind of power conversion and dark energy moved too fast, and the Western reckless men who had only been in contact with boxing were hit by a fatal killing move between the lightning and flint.

It's just that they may not understand at the moment of death why the trembling shoulders and the ordinary short punch can be exchanged for a fatal injury with broken bones and tendons.

Blood poured out from the mouth and head of the foreign hair, and the old man with the strange steps of Sanqi, the power of his hand and the single knife that could not stop bleeding made the surviving foreign hairy run out of the forest with shudder.

"The shape means that the gun and gossip are made into knives, and the knives and guns are combined to strike, which is regarded as a snake and crane ......"

The old man's upright body also turned into a tanuki on the ground and kept rolling and jumping, between the single knife slashing and cutting, constantly blocking the barrels and bayonets around him, the old man's other bent fist suddenly struck like a crane's beak pincer, and like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter like lightning, accurately and simply hitting the throat, weakness or joints of the foreign hair, but whenever the old man passed, it was basically a wail, and the lucky could still struggle in the muddy water, and the unlucky could only suffocate with rolling his eyes.

Yang Meng's eyes were red and he crawled out a few steps, snorting and panting in the thunderstorm, and the raindrops of beans hit his head, which could not wake him up from his crazy state, I don't know when it began, his chest swelled up like a wildfire, and a fresh vitality was swallowed into his lungs by him from the light marks after the thunderbolt, and in the blink of an eye, it moisturized most of the qi and blood consumed in his body.

The two knives in his hands trembled slightly, and his legs kicked twice on the trunk of the tree, and Yang Meng threw down a Qing soldier who fled from the tree in a blink of an eye.

"Grandpa Rao ......"

Puff puff......

Two ruler-long sharp knives stabbed at the neck and armpits of the Qing soldiers like lightning, and Yang Meng suddenly realized in his madness: "When the kung fu arrives, you can naturally deceive others, compared to yourself, the enemy doesn't even know how to wield the potential of the body, but in the fight again and again, the spiritual cocoon shell of the otaku has been polished to the edges and corners......

If you don't have enough strength in your hands and feet, then use a knife.

A few days ago, he was desperately instilled into his brain The vicious fighting style has now come into his mind like instinct, but whenever there is a foreign hairy man or Qing soldier who has no breath, Yang Meng will always run and jump up like a monkey, and make up for it like lightning, maybe this approach seems insidious and timid, but I don't know that Yang Meng is still constantly overcoming his inner fear and the so-called civilization of later generations in this raging thunderstorm......

Wow......

The bloody wounds, the frightened and distorted pale face, I don't know when the battle has completely ended, and Yang Meng knelt in the rain like this and vomited, the senior brothers silently cleaned up the soft and foreign guns on the corpse, and let this childish young man gradually cry in a low voice in the rain.

Li Cunyi looked at this stupid apprentice who was only fifteen years old, and suddenly felt that he didn't know whether it was right or wrong to bring a child of this age into such a cold and bloody world.

It is not people who are wrong, but the way of the world, and it is not people who are cruel, but the era of cannibalism by this person.

The old man stretched out his right hand and pinched Yang Meng's shoulder and leg a few times, and the blood that flowed out stopped little by little: "This is to seal the acupoint with dark strength to stop the bleeding, but the time can't last, and you have to take care of the wound when you turn around......"

Yang Meng raised his head, looked at the water droplets that silently slipped out of the master's old face, and stood up quietly in the thunderstorm, but as his breath gradually regained his strength, he suddenly felt that he had been reborn again in this thunderstorm, shaking his somewhat drowsy head, Yang Meng bowed deeply to the master with a sad face.

Three days later, Liu Zhuang lost a group of strong laborers, leaving only a silent half-grown child, and occasionally a child would wonder why he limped when he stood with a long and strange breathing sound, but often provoked low scolding from his parents or simply a few slaps.

Half a month later, Shanxi Xinyi ** boxing of Dai's old house, two more dusty men, it is said to be the heart of the ten to learn to complete, to supplement the lack of a few shapes in Xingyi boxing, one of the thin barefoot men in the visit to Shanxi famous boxers, from the unexpected hands again and again, gradually played a well-known name - iron foot Buddha.

More than a month later, the Eight-Nation Coalition Army organized a military tribunal in Baoding to try the political envoy Tingyong, the guard Kuiheng, and the commander Wang Zhankui......

A cadre of people in the rivers and lakes and even famous martial arts people have closed their doors or hid in the mountains and dense forests.

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