On the wide rooftop, two men were confronting each other in a circle. One of them was a short, sturdy man, like a cheetah on the prairie. Of course, he is not short, after all, (shēn) is an Asian, and it is not shameful to be 1.7 meters tall. It's just that compared to his opponents, his (shēn) height is a big step behind.

His opponent is a white (shēn) white man who is one meter seven five meters tall and his face is full of the characteristics of white Europeans, with a high nose bridge, a large nose, and thick lips. He exudes an air of elegance and nobility, with a short, well-groomed and trimmed beard around his lips, his black hair combed into a loose ponytail, and a white puff-sleeved shirt and breeches characteristic of the late 18th century, as if he were a gentleman and aristocrat from the late 18th century.

If you were to ask which of these two people is the protagonist of this book, most of you will guess that it is the Oriental man with an inch of hair and as strong as a cheetah! Why? Of course, it's because this is a book written by the Celestial Empire! But that's not the case, our protagonist is precisely the guy with a loose ponytail, a beautiful hair, and an elegant aristocratic gentleman······

What, a gringo actually plays the main role? And is there no heavenly reason!

"Who said I was a gringo? Haven't you heard of Zhang Mingmin's "My Chinese Heart"? Although my appearance has been modified by space, this is not my true face of Lushan! In my heart, I am still a serious 800 Celestial Empire person! At least I'm a lot better than those banana people, am I? If our protagonist hears this question, he will probably answer it in this righteous way!

"Damn! Mighty Adamantium, is that something I can resist? Isn't the demonstration of Yu Daiyan and Yin Liting's two generations of heroic relatives (shēn) not enough to prove the horror of the Mighty King Kong Finger? They have been lying down for many years in the first half of (chuáng)~" Han Xing swallowed his saliva quietly, staring at He Xinding's every move with his eyes, for fear that he would attack with lightning speed.

"It's not as bad as you think! Don't forget that those two heroes were both killed by someone (yīn) and lost their resistance to be recruited! You're a big living man with sound limbs now! Besides, the person in front of you may not have practiced that level! Wang Pengfei said in Han Xing's mind.

(shēn) is a man of the Celestial Empire, most of whom have been fascinated by Jin Yong's famous works, the kind of heroic life that crisscrosses the rivers and lakes, and the life of a happy revenge has made many people fascinated, and Wang Pengfei is also one of them.

"The problem is that I don't know martial arts! How do you let me fight against a practitioner? Standing and talking doesn't hurt your back, this guy hit me, not you! Han Xing still stared intently at He Xinding in front of him, for fear that if he was sloppy for a while, he would be pushed to the ground and violently K.

"I support you spiritually! Brother Xing~er, take care! ”

"I said, is this Celestial Empire's kung fu really so powerful? It's incredible to be able to beat a person to death with bare hands! "Wang Pengfei, the melon-eating crowd, has just stopped, and Louis XVI is online again.

"Of course, didn't you see that Hansen was slapped by that Sixth Taibao just now and flew out? Good fellow, eighteen palms of the dragon! It's a pity that there are no dragons flying out? Didn't you say that you can really gasify and shape? Wang Pengfei gestured excitedly.

"It's really enjoyable, this damn Richard Hansen deserves to be beaten, he's just a little rascal who doesn't know how to learn! The nasty embryo hiding in the barrel and peeping is the existence of the royal family's shame! Louis XVI said disdainfully, as if he had not forgotten Sir Hansen's revenge for hiding in the barrel and peeping into the barrel.

Just as they were chattering, the fight between Han Xing and He Xinding finally began, in fact, they walked around each other only three times, everyone must be very curious, why the two people in the martial arts film have to circle around each other before starting the fight, as if they are playing two people.

In fact, this is a habit that has been left over from the age of animals, and the most typical is the wolf. Through confrontation to find the opponent's flaws and weaknesses, to assess the enemy's strength, you know, even just going around in circles, it is enough for a person's flaws to be exposed in action. This is a kind of natural expression, such as the people who have practiced martial arts have calm and powerful steps, even if they are marching, they will unconsciously use the seven star steps and plum blossom piles; And those who have not practiced martial arts are vain and disorganized.

He Xinding took the lead in sliding to Han Xing (shēn), and then pointed at Han Xing's lower abdomen, if the soft lower abdomen was pointed by the strong King Kong, the result was self-evident, and the intestines would have to flow out.

However, Han Xing's reaction was beyond his expectations, and when he slid closer, Han Xing had already begun to retreat. Heaven can see mercy, Han Xing didn't know what he planned to do, but instinctively felt that it was not a good thing to fight with a martial arts master Tie (shēn) (ròu), so he decided to distance himself and give full play to the length advantage of the long sword in his hand.

"What are you running?" He Xinding, who had missed a finger, said angrily.

"Don't run, I'm your grandson! Why don't I run? Is it possible that I still have to resist your strong King Kong fingers? Who says I can't dodge anymore? Han Xing said confidently in front of the broken heart (xiōng).

"You..." He Xinding was about to smoke in his head when he was angry with Han Xing.

"I've never been so brazen about you! You don't play according to the rules! Shouldn't you think about fighting back, instead of just running away and defending? Does this guy want to exhaust me to death? "He Xinding expected that Han Xing might swing his sword back and slash, or block, even if he didn't take the initiative, he wouldn't be so cowardly? Lao Tzu sold him so many flaws, he couldn't catch any of them? How can he play like this, as soon as people come over, he will run and play with snakeskin!

"If you should be cowardly, you have to coax, why is Barristan famous all over the world? That's all set off by his peers, he has been reckless for so many years, and he is still alive, of course he is a legend in the world! However, most of the people who rushed to the front died in the end! I don't want to be one of them! Han Xing rolled his eyes and thought to himself.

Han Xing always waved his broken heart to separate the distance between the two, and then walked around the field, slippery as if he was a loach. However, He Xinding's strong vajra finger still lacked the heat, and he failed to practice to the realm of gold and iron, but he did not dare to take Han Xing's long sword. So he only had to dodge. had a good competition, and the two of them played a chase comedy.

At this time, He Xinding was a little out of breath, because he needed to use all his strength with almost every finger, on the other hand, Han Xing's face was not red and his heart was not beating, his (shēn) physical function was different from that of ordinary people, (shēn) was a T-virus evolutionary body, and his (shēn) physical quality was much higher than He Xinding.

"Sample, see if I don't tire you to death!" Han Xing looked at He Xinding, who was panting slightly, and said proudly. Everything must pay attention to strategy, in the face of He Xinding, who is strong in martial arts, Han Xing made up his mind to bleed him by wandering, until his combat effectiveness was greatly reduced due to excessive blood loss and then waiting for the opportunity to do it, which is the same as the tactics of the hungry wolf. Lewd, but effective!

But after a while, I saw that after He Xinding had adjusted his breath, a subtle sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Okay, let's continue!" ”

The state in the next few minutes was still the same as before, the difference was that He Xinding's panting seemed to be getting more and more intense, and he looked like he had just finished running a thousand meters and was out of breath.

"Not so soon?" Han Xing tentatively came to his (shēn) side and swung his sword towards his right arm, only to see that He Xinding seemed to be a stupid spor, and only narrowly avoided Han Xing's blow when the blade was about to touch his skin.

"Take advantage of your illness to kill you!" Han Xing immediately took a sliding step, swinging his sword from the side and slashing towards He Xinding's lower right rib. This time, He Xinding's performance was even more sluggish, and the blade of the sword slashed through his right rib, leaving a slender wound, and blood stained He Xinding's short shirt.

After that, Han Xing tried several times in succession, and at this time, He Xinding was panting like a cow, (shēn) hung several scars of different shades, and the blood stained a large area of clothes, exuding a strong smell of blood, and he looked embarrassed.

"Looks like this guy really can't do it! It's just like that! The wound on He Xinding (shēn) couldn't be faked, and several times in succession, Han Xing's tentative (xìng) attacks worked, and his self-confidence began to swell, intending to end the fight with a single sword.

"Well done, Hanschel, cut him, cut him! You've got it! Sir Hansen cheered for Han Xing on the sidelines. In his opinion, at this time, the Ninth Taibao He Xinding looked scarred, and anyone who saw the situation at this time would think that Han Xing was about to win!

"Fortunately, whether Dionysius can be successfully resurrected or not depends on you! Be careful! Ali was far less heartless than Sir Hansen, and his face was full of worry.

On the other side, the sniper Wuzi was standing next to Xiao Qianlong's (shēn), he looked at the field with a worried face and whispered, "Sixth Master, Ninth Master, his (qíng) is not in good condition!" ”

Xiao Qianlong just smiled and shook his head, waved his hand and said, "I know Lao Jiu's ability very well, you can see it!" Then he continued to stand with his hands in his hands, looking at the two people in the center of the rooftop with a smile on his face, as if he was enjoying a good show.

Han Xing keenly noticed that He Xinding's fingers began to tremble unconsciously, which was obviously evidence of excessive blood loss and a drop in body temperature! He immediately raised Broken Heart in the air, and swung his sword from the bottom to the top (like a golf game) and headed straight for Ho Xinding's right waist, which, if successful, would have left a hideous wound on Ho Xinding's mouth (xiōng) from his right waist to his left shoulder.

But the mutation suddenly occurred, He Xinding smiled proudly, rushed up like a real cheetah, threw Han Xing to the ground, and then pointed his right hand towards Han Xing's (xiōng) mouth.

"Lao Jiu, you have already won, stop at the point!" Seeing this, Xiao Qianlong hurriedly said.

It's a pity that He Xinding didn't mean to stop at all, and the finger straight (tǐng) (tǐng) pointed towards Han Xing's heart, if this blow is hit, Han Xing will definitely die!

In fact, Han Xing was a little careless, he should have realized that although He Xinding's injuries looked hideous and terrifying, and the visual effects were excellent, they were actually just some innocuous skin injuries. All of this is just He Xinding's disguise, a play that he sent to the door in order to trick Han Xing (shēn) into close combat!

"Ah~~~~" As the finger fell, a terrible, terrible scream echoed (dàng) around, as if someone had been tortured like a car splitting.