Chapter 66: The Light in the Eyes[6.2]
It's September, and the promenade is covered with a thick layer of vines and green leaves.
The sun hadn't fully risen, and there was something a little different from the dimness outside under the corridor.
Add to that the unusually quiet atmosphere and the crisp chirping of the birds from time to time.
Each one reveals something extraordinary.
Fang Bingqing's steps were very light, but the speed was not slow.
But when she reached the corner of the corridor, she suddenly paused.
Originally, the body was walking along the right side, but at the moment it jumped lightly to the left. At the same time, a sharp fist slammed into her position.
Sensing that the fist was missing, the tall and thin figure hiding in the corner flashed and took advantage of the situation to kick the side.
This time, Fang Bingqing did not dodge, but blocked it with his right arm.
Then he leaned down, his left leg turned sharply back, and the sole of his foot hit the head of the tall and thin figure.
The tall and thin figure wanted to raise his arm to control Fang Bingqing's left leg.
But Fang Bingqing took the first step to retract his left leg, and there was no longer any superfluous movement on his leg, but his hands flew out and stretched out to the belt of the man's snow-white uniform.
Before the tall and thin man could come back to his senses, he untied his belt.
Then the right leg swept downward, tripping the man over.
Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, he grabbed the man's shoulder with his left hand and pressed back hard, stepped forward with his belt with his right hand, and tied his hands behind his back in a few clicks.
After this series of actions last night, Fang Bingqing unceremoniously raised his foot and kicked the man on the stone bench behind him.
"Brother, you can rest."
Fang Bingqing dropped this sentence and flew away to continue walking.
It's only been a few steps away.
It was a forward rollover, dodging a sharp double flying leg directly above him.
When he froze his body, a person suddenly jumped out of the dense green leaves above.
Fang Bingqing moved his neck twice, and stepped forward with a right void fist.
This time, the man was more clever than the previous one, as if he had guessed that Fang Bingqing's punch was false.
Directly stretched out his right fist to the right side, but he didn't want Fang Bingqing's right fist to be completely withdrawn, and his left leg was a heavy side kick, straight into the man's waist.
The man snorted and took half a step back to the left, but he was not convinced at all and jumped on the stone bench on the side, and then borrowed the strength of the stone pillar on his side, and came with a sweep and side kick in the air.
Fang Bingqing leaned back to dodge the sweep, and then blocked with his left arm to dodge the side kick.
A wicked smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.
The left arm that blocked the side kick did not retract, but grabbed the man's ankle with a backhand and pulled it hard.
The man's figure, which had been stagnant in the air, suddenly became unstable and fell to the ground abruptly.
"Hmm~" The man snorted, surprise flashing in his eyes.
I didn't expect that the seemingly weak woman in front of her would have so much strength.
Fang Bingqing didn't give him any more chance to turn over.
Raising his hand, he tore open the man's belt, and after a few twists, he tied his hand behind him.
"Hard."
Fang Bingqing said these two words in a low voice and continued to take a step forward.
For the next minute, no other figures flashed from the corridor.
Fang Bingqing stood at the door of the hall at the end of the corridor with his bag on his back, looking at the closed mahogany door in front of him, his bright eyes narrowed slightly.
With his hands crossed, he briefly moved his fingertip joints and pushed the wooden door open.
"Squeak-dumb-"
As soon as the two doors opened, Fang Bingqing saw the scene in front of him, the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, and the cells in his body were aroused to fight.
The glint in her eyes was no different from when she slammed her fingers on the keyboard and tapped on the layers of black frames.
Abnormal excitability.