The opera is relatively out-of-the-way, and most people don't know that there is such a form of folk drama.

This person actually took the crooked mouth Qin Tong in the play, adding everything that is currently happening, saying that he is not a disciple of the Fajiao, and I don't believe it if he is killed.

After that, ignoring the pain in my back, I jumped up from the ground with a carp.

It's just that the man was so fast that he didn't intend to fight us at all, and after knocking me down, he took advantage of the situation and jumped out.

Zhu Xiaomeng, who was a few steps behind me, happened to follow.

Although she didn't have night vision, she saw a dark shadow hit me and knew it was an enemy.

So the first reaction was to want to step forward and block it.

It's just that although Zhu Xiaomeng is from a martial arts background, he still can't compare with this person, and after a short fight, he was forced to retreat and get out of the way.

By the time I got up and turned in pursuit, the other party was already running quickly into the darkness.

"You go and see Liansheng them!"

I didn't want to let go of this person, so after shouting at Zhu Xiaomeng, I followed the person closely.

Zhu Xiaomeng hesitated, then stomped her feet and ran upstairs.

Night vision gave me great convenience, and the other party quickly escaped with the help of familiarity with the terrain and fast speed.

If it weren't for his good eyesight at night, I guess I would have been dumped by him.

When the man saw that he couldn't shake me off several times in a row, he simply stopped, turned his back to me, and sneered twice.

"Boy, don't think that a little skill is enough, people who are heroes often die quickly!"

"Pretend!" I said dismissively.

Just now, he took advantage of the geographical advantage, suddenly attacked, and suffered a big loss, and I decided to get it back.

Regardless of whether you are or not, I will take you down first!

Leaping forward, five fingers clasped over his shoulders.

It was only after the fight that I found out that this guy still has certain basic conditions for pretending, and the strength of the other party is far beyond my imagination.

When I attacked, he didn't look back, turned to the side, and suddenly turned around, and his right hand and fingers were like a sword, piercing out from under his left ribs.

This move is extremely weird, and the speed is extremely fast.

I was attacking on my own initiative, but now it looks like I'm rushing up and getting beaten.

At this time, it was too late to change the move, so I changed my grip and slashed at his neck.

It's a lose-lose game, and I'm forced to be helpless.

However, I attacked the opponent's vital point, and if I really hit each other, I would be seriously injured at most, but the opponent might be killed.

Real martial arts attacks, there are not too many bells and whistles, once the battle starts, it is either death or injury.

The essence of real martial arts is to kill people, and how to kill people concisely and effectively is the best martial arts.

My master, Mr. Tang, lived in a time when the social environment was not good, and the martial arts of killing people were still very marketable.

Unlike now, in the era of thermal weapons, coupled with good living conditions and strict social security, there is no soil for murderous martial arts to survive.

The martial arts I learned were still the original killing techniques, although I had never really killed anyone, and I still lacked a murderous aura that really deterred the enemy.

Even if the senior sister said that I have practiced crookedly in some places, the means of killing people are still strong.

This person is also extraordinary, judging from the attack against me, it is also a killing skill, and his moves are fierce and murderous.

This guy has at least a few lives on his hands.

At this moment, in the face of my lose-lose style of play, that person was unwilling to naturally suffer injuries with his life, and decisively gave up the opportunity to attack.

For his choice, I expected it a long time ago.

I snorted coldly in my heart, and the follow-up moves followed endlessly.

In the duel of masters, on-the-spot reaction occupies a great advantage.

The other party didn't expect me to be so decisive, and when I tried to fight back, I had already lost the opportunity.

After a few hard strokes in a row, I was forced to take five or six steps back.

The man seemed to be enraged by me, and after resisting my move, he stabbed me again with his finger like a sword.

"Wounds for wounds?"

The opponent's fighting style suddenly changed, and he actually adopted a lose-lose battle like I did before, trying to turn the situation around.

I sneered, on the means of hurting people, who was afraid of the five hundred dollars known for its cruelty and cruelty?!

Let me seize the opportunity, you are not so simple as hurting!

As the other man's finger came out, my right hand folded and bent, like a bird's beak, and pecked at his chest.

This time, both sides had the intention of knocking each other down, and they were full of confidence in their moves, so they didn't just leave and change their moves as before.

The big hand in the five hundred coins, the money printing immortal grabbed the seal, and hit the opponent's chest without any fancy eyes.

At the same time, the opponent's sword finger stabbed my left shoulder socket!

According to my thoughts, even if the other party hits me, where can it hurt?

And if my five hundred dollars hit him, I must have earned it.

But when the other party's finger really fell on my body, my face changed dramatically, and my intestines were blue, and I knew that I had guessed wrong.

It's just that at this time, it's too late to regret it.

The opponent's sword finger struck me, and I suddenly felt as if I had been hit by a train, and the whole person flew upside down, blood spilled on the ground!

If it weren't for this blow, you wouldn't have imagined that a person's two fingers would actually emit such a powerful force.

"Jack Sword Finger!" I screamed.

The other party has been pointing at each other many times in a row, but I have not thought of the skills that the other party might use.

The martial arts of Fajiao are more peculiar and different from traditional martial arts.

Like this thousand jin sword finger, it is also a unique martial art for Fajiao disciples, and with the cultivation of spells, it contains strength in the fingertips, which is somewhat similar to qigong.

Because it is not easy to accumulate this kind of energy, once it is used, it takes a lot of effort to accumulate energy.

Although cultivation is not easy, and the number of times it can be used is limited, the effect is very obvious.

Fingertips are powerful!

It seems to be a finger hit, but in fact, it does contain a burst of energy at the fingertips.

I was negligent for a while, and I was directly beaten to the ground and couldn't get up for half a day.

The man behind Qin Tong's mask with a crooked mouth came with a smug sneer, obviously proud of this exchange.

He took a stride to get closer to me.

Just one step at a time, without waiting to step on it, suddenly the body bent over uncontrollably and coughed.

Immediately after that, a mouthful of blood spurted out, but after being blocked by the mask, the blood trickled down the edge of the mask, making the mask look even more weird and terrifying.

"It's—"

"Five hundred dollars?!"

Even through the mask, I could feel the horror of the other person and the drastic change in his face.

"Boy, you'll regret it!"

What was approaching me turned into a swift retreat, and after going around the wall, it disappeared without a trace.