Chapter 7: The "Thief of the Saint" of the Pit Teammates
Fu Chu knew that Ji Wuming was a master, and the other party also had a companion, and there was only one Guo Furong who was good if he didn't help. www.biquge.info there is no chance of winning if this continues, and secretly thinks that he has to find a way to drag the two of them and let Guo Furong go out to call someone to report to the official, presumably if a team of elite soldiers is sent, these two people will not dare to commit murder again. This is what Fu Chu thinks is too simple, there are only two fast catchers in Qixia Town on weekdays, and there is no army stationed, not to mention the approval time of the transfer of the nearest army, even if one person and one fast horse run to Qixia Town, it will take several hours.
After thinking about it, he whispered to Guo Furong, who was still trembling: "As soon as I make a move, you will run out of the door, go to the official and find a way to let the yamen lead the elite soldiers over." ”
Without waiting for Guo Furong to react, she didn't dare to wait for Ji Wusheng to strike first, she took the lead in offering flowers to Arhats, and attacked Ji Wusheng's abdomen from bottom to top in the shape of a bouquet of flowers with both hands.
Ji Wuming smiled and took a deep breath, and then his body seemed to be as light as a feather, and was blown by Fu Chu's palm wind, and the lower half of his body floated up, cleverly dodging this move, and when he was proud, he didn't expect Fu Chu's style just now to be just a false move, and his feet jumped and his body turned around at a weird angle to face Ji Wuming who was floating up, and used his shoulders to make the most offensive style in Luohan Boxing, "Follow the step and push the mountain with three palms" This move was originally made by hand, and the emphasis was on using the body's momentum to quickly hit a position with three palms, The palm power is stronger than the other, and the last palm detonates the previous palm force. But Fu Chu didn't have enough distance to borrow momentum now, so he used the inertia of his body twisting to hit Ji Wuxing, who couldn't dodge in the air, with his shoulder, twice, and the last time, Fu Chu slammed his head hammer into Ji Wuxing's abdomen.
This time completely detonated the previous force, and the abdomen was a very fragile place in the human body, Ji Wuming spurted out a mouthful of blood in mid-air, and his chaotic breath fell from the air, Fu Chu took advantage of his unsteady standing and slapped Ji Wusheng a few more times.
Fu Chu's impromptu change of tactics was learned from Ji Wuming, Fu Chu has only practiced hard by himself for three years, and has never fought with a real master, and has no experience at all, this is just the right time to learn and use.
Ji Wuming suffered a lot of internal injuries because of the momentary underestimation of the enemy, so now he can only passively defend against Fu Chu's offensive and secretly regulate his breath. This gave Fu Chu the opportunity to distract himself to check Guo Furong's movements, it was okay not to look at it, but when he saw it, he couldn't help but secretly scold Guo Furong for not succeeding enough, and there was more than enough failure, Guo Furong had sweat medicine in the glass of wine he drank earlier, and at this time, the medicine had already come up and fainted to the ground.
Fu Chu intensified the offensive, and now the strategy of escaping and calling people no longer worked, although he didn't know why Bai Zhantang didn't make a move, but he had to guard against it. Only by quickly solving Ji Wusheng first, and then looking at what kind of medicine is sold in this Baizhan Hall gourd.
It's a pity that the thief god is a thief god after all, and his internal strength and experience against the enemy are not comparable to Fu Chu's, although he was not as clean as before after suffering internal injuries, he also slowly stabilized his disadvantage.
Fu Chu was in a hurry, and his shot was a little faster, but Ji Wusheng calmly resisted. Fu Chu knew that he was almost going to explain here today, his mood was secretly fused with the life and death fist intent he comprehended three years ago, and the punch gradually became weird, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, and his eyes became clearer, if Fu Chu looked in the mirror now, he would find that his eyes were the same as the little monk in the illusion at that time, clean and clear, not miserable, and there was not a trace of impurities.
Ji Wuming looked at Fu Chu's weird moves, and his whole body was flawed, and he couldn't help but step forward and slap it, but unexpectedly, the palm hit Fu Chu as if it was empty, and then there was a pain on his shoulder, and a very feminine true qi hit his body and destroyed his own meridians, the nature of this true qi Ji Wuming is too familiar, isn't this his own unique internal strength "Shura Yin Sha Gong", this internal strength is only for himself and his master Gongsun Oolong Society, even if his two younger brothers, the master is not firm enough to teach. How could this kid be.
This is the beauty of the artistic conception of life and death, life can turn into death, death can be reborn, and part of the dead air attacked by the enemy is transformed into vitality, and part of it is transformed into dead air to attack the enemy.
Ji Wusheng was injured by his own internal strength, so that Ji Wusheng knew that Fu Chu had a method to transform his internal strength, so he didn't dare to fight in close quarters anymore, and took half a step back. Seeing that Fu Chu was still making strange moves against the air by himself, Ji Wuming was curious, but he also had a plan, picked up the table leg that was knocked away by the fight and threw it at Fu Chu, but Fu Chu didn't hide as if he didn't see it. There was a beating, and then the table leg flew out inexplicably.
This is Fu Chu's unproficiency in the artistic conception of life and death, after comprehending, Fu Chu has never sunk into the artistic conception to practice because he does not know the power of the artistic conception, and he has never sunk into the artistic conception to practice, this is the second time, causing Fu Chu to have no perception of the outside world after sinking into the artistic conception of life and death, and his body is not controlled by Fu Chu.
Ji Wuming seemed to have found a way to keep throwing the debris in the inn to Fu Chu, and they all bounced off automatically when they touched Fu Chu's body, and when the manpower was finally exhausted, the debris thrown over did not contain the two qi of life and death, so that Fu Chu had no gas to borrow, and finally fainted to the ground from exhaustion.
Seeing that Fu Chu fainted, Ji Wuming threw it a few more times to make sure that he was not pretending to be faint, and then he dared to walk to Fu Chu and look at Fu Chu who had fainted. He spat bloodshot on the ground and scolded: "Little cub, there are really a lot of martial arts tricks, but it's a pity, I'll see you in the next life!" After scolding, he wanted to shoot his hand at Fu Chu's Tianling Gai, but was stopped by Lao Bai, who had been watching the play before.
"He's already fainted, let's take the box and hurry up, there's no need to kill."
"What do you say? He beat me like this, and I let him go so easily? Ji Wuming said angrily
"That's because you underestimate the enemy, and besides, didn't you talk just now, just ask for money and don't kill people."
"I don't blame you for not helping me just now, now I say that I will kill him, if you don't want to look around, don't bother me."
Ji Wusheng impatiently broke away from Lao Bai's hand and continued to hit Fu Chu.
"Sunflower Point Caveman"
Lao Bai walked up to Ji Wusheng, who was stopped, looked at the unbelievable expression on the face of his brother who had been playing since he was a child, and said with a sour heart: "I'm sorry brother, I still can't watch you kill." ”
Bai Zhantang moved the two catchers who fell to the ground, Guo Furong and Fu Chu, to the kitchen, and then went upstairs to trick Tong Xiangyu and Mo Xiaobei away, so that he could clean up the mess.
In the kitchen, there were five people who had passed out, Guo Furong only ate a glass of wine, the medicine was not very strong, and now she woke up slowly, looking at the few people lying on the ground, she almost cried, thinking that she was going to be killed.
Guo Furong climbed to Fu Chu's side, stretched out her fingers, and saw that Fu Chu was still angry, so she was relieved. didn't dare to shout loudly for fear of attracting wicked people, so he could only keep slapping Fu Chu's face to wake Fu Chu up, but unfortunately he couldn't wake up.
At this time, Guo Furong suddenly found that there was a dog hole under the stove, just enough for an adult to climb out. Guo Furong moved Fu Chu to the side of the cave entrance, worried, she could go over, but what should Fu Chu do, as for leaving Fu Chu to run by herself, since Fu Chu helped him stop Ji Wusheng, this kind of thought will definitely not appear in Guo Furong's heart.
Guo Furong looked around to see the tools that could be used, and saw the belts of several people who fell to the ground, and after untying the belts of those people, he tied them together and held one end for himself, and tied the other end to Fu Chu's body, but unfortunately it was not long enough, so Guo Furong untied Fu Chu's belt again.
Put Fu Chu in a good position, drill out of the hole by himself first, and then pull the rope little by little. The pants in ancient times were all fat, and it was easy to fall off without a belt, Guo Furong dragged Fu Chu like this, and the friction on the ground pulled Fu Chu's pants off little by little, and when Fu Chu was pulled out, the pants had faded to the knees.
Guo Furong saw that Fu Chu had come out, and took a closer look at the sound of "Ah~~~~" and ran away.