Chen Xuan's face was expressionless, and he threw the knife in his hand aside.

What flashed in his eyes was a deep sadness.

He didn't enjoy this kind of perverted slaughter, and when he swung the knife just now, his mind was full of countless dark nights of his childhood, and his grandmother held a rattan stick and forced him to walk on a stake more than a person high.

Although it does not snow in the south, it has a unique clammy cold, the kind of cold that freezes into the bone marrow.

Before dawn, when everyone was still nested in the warm quilt, the young Chen Xuan was shirtless, and he was walking on the two stakes in the yard.

His teeth chattered from the cold, and he burst into tears in agony.

But he couldn't beg for mercy, let alone cry, because if he did, he would get the black rattan in his grandmother's hand that had cast a shadow on his childhood.

Grandma said that begging for mercy and suffering are all things that cowards do, and they deserve to be beaten for doing such embarrassing things.

The action is slightly non-standard, rattan!

If he hadn't fallen off a man-high stake, not only would no one sympathize with him, but he would have received an even more ferocious rattan meal.

The only safe place to stay in this standard position was to stick to those two cold wooden stakes.

In the family rules set by the grandmother, the Chen family, regardless of gender, young and old, had to practice martial arts.

But for others, martial arts practice is just a way to exercise their bodies, and no one forces them.

But for Chen Xuan, it is a compulsory course that is more important than anything else.

When the horse was in full swing, he began to face the hard wooden stakes made of oak every day, and was forced by his grandmother to hit it with his young arm.

The ancient Wing Chun master, who had retired for half his life, said to his grandmother, "This kid is a genius, the ancient Wing Chun has four kinds of fist sticks and foot knives, you see which one is better for him to learn." ”

Grandma turned her eyes sideways and looked at Chen Xuan, Chen Xuan looked at the black rattan in her grandmother's hand, and hurriedly raised her immature chin, "I have to learn everything!" ”

First punch, then stick, then leg.

The Wing Chun master was full of praise for Chen Xuan, saying that if this talent was placed in ancient times, it would have to be a well-known martial champion.

After learning the first three ways, the master said to his grandmother, "The rest is swordsmanship, but I have to tell you, Wing Chun is very cruel, and the shot is a killer move, this kid has a lot of anger in his bones, are you sure you want him to learn?" ”

"Learn!"

Grandma didn't hesitate, "However, I don't want people to know about teaching him knife techniques, so let's practice the knife in the middle of the night every day in the future." ”

Then he raised the black rattan in his hand and glared at Chen Xuandao, "You have heard me clearly, you are not allowed to tell anyone about your sword practice, it is now, it will be in the future, no one can say it, you know?" ”

The young Chen Xuan didn't know why his grandmother asked him to do this, but at that time he didn't dare to think about it, let alone ask more, as long as it was what his grandmother said, he had to do it.

The modern Wing Chun knife technique is almost extinct, because Wing Chun is known for its close-fitting strength and speed, and if it is supplemented by a sharp weapon flower, it is a walking killing machine.

If it weren't for the fact that he owed his grandmother a great favor, then Master Koo Wing Chun probably wouldn't have passed on this set of knife techniques anyway.

Compared with fists and legs, the practice of Wing Chun is incomparably simpler.

A large pool, let Chen Xuan take a knife, sink to the bottom of the water with his breath, and slash out with a knife and fist according to the way of Wing Chun boxing.

There is a lot of resistance in the water, and every slash is extremely laborious.

Grandma gave Chen Xuan a death rule, how many knives must be chopped every minute.

At first, it was twenty knives, then thirty knives, and in the end, grandma prescribed sixty knives, and as a result, Chen Xuan cut a total of ninety-nine knives.

The master stipulated that Chen Xuan was not allowed to touch the knife at any time except in the water.

On the day when he was in the water within a minute, holding his breath and slashing 99 knives, Master was the first to let him use the knife on land.

Pointing to the row of wooden stakes in front of him, he said, "Try it." ”

When he swung the first knife, even Chen Xuan himself couldn't believe it, without the resistance, speed, and strength of the water, it was raised to an amazing realm.

A row of wooden stakes became pairs of debris in a blanket of knife light.

"You've taken all my skills."

The master said to Chen Xuan, "You are the second apprentice I taught, but this set of sword techniques is not allowed to be passed on to anyone in the future, and you must not tell anyone that you know this set of sword techniques, let alone use it easily." ”

After the master left, the grandmother said to Chen Xuan, "Don't listen to that old guy, this thing is supposed to kill people!" ”

Chen Xuan asked, "Didn't you let me kill me?" ”

Grandma glared and said, "Not counting those scum who are not even as good as pigs and dogs, Xuan'er, you remember, of course it is best to solve things with your tongue, but in this world, knives are always better than your mouth." ”

……

Chen Xuan looked at the corpses on the ground, without any guilt of murderous intent, it is estimated that there are not one or two lives in the hands of these people.

It's just that Chen Xuan is not a hero who punishes rape and eliminates evil, it's just that he is really in a bad mood today, and it just so happened that these people bumped into him.

"What's your name?"

Ling Han reacted and hurriedly asked.

The scene just now shocked her, although these people are far from being masters, they can be regarded as experienced in a hundred battles.

Even if she were intact, it would take a few minutes to deal with them.

But the man in front of him took less than thirty seconds.

And this man's sword technique is so unbelievable that even she can't see any clues.

Chen Xuan didn't speak, as if he hadn't heard, he pulled the car door and sat in, starting the car.

Ling Han said again, "Glory and wealth, power and position, what do you want." ”

Chen Xuan was slightly stunned, and didn't even look at the other party, "First, I'm not here to save you, and second, if you really plan to thank me, don't disturb my life." ”

After finishing speaking, with one foot on the accelerator, the car was gone.

"Hey, you wait!"

Ling Han was stunned in place, feeling a little lost, from the age of sixteen to now, this is the first man who doesn't have to look at her directly.

And this routine seems to be a bit abnormal, according to the routine of literary and artistic works, the hero saves the beauty, shouldn't it be a cordial greeting next, and then take her to heal, and then there will be a little more story?

But she didn't have these thoughts now, and took out a phone from the body of the man in black, "Check the phone number I just called, don't tell anyone, send me the information if you find it, the more detailed the better." ”

The other end of the phone was surprised, "Didn't you just say you ......."

"If there is a little accident, I may not be killed, by the way, I want to ask you something, you are the best one among us."

"If you face eight second-rate swordsmen at the same time, how quickly can you finish them out?"

The other end of the phone paused, and said, "About fifty seconds, this is already the limit." ”

Ling Han sighed softly, "There was someone just now, and it only took less than thirty seconds. ”

"Impossible!"

The other end of the phone said, "Eight second-rate swordsmen, enough to seal all the retreats, but it takes at least twenty-five seconds to open the distance, and it takes thirty seconds to complete the kill, and it will never be as short as you said." ”

Ling Han looked at the few corpses on the ground that were still warm, shook his head and said, "If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe it, that person didn't pull away at all, but directly attacked him." ”

"Didn't pull the distance?"

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a moment, and his tone froze for a moment, "You go and look at their wounds, and describe the location and wounds to me." ”

Ling Han examined the wounds of several corpses and said, "Except for the throat cut, the middle knife part is all in the ribs near the chest. ”

"The knife is very precise, each blow is inserted directly through the gap in the ribs, and the wound is very smooth, as if it was cut with a precision scalpel."

When he said these words, even Ling Han himself felt a chill down his spine.

Although knife skills are not her forte, she knows very well how small the probability is of accurately passing the blade through the gap between the ribs in high-speed movements.

Therefore, many kinds of weapon moves, including knife techniques, focus on the abdomen and neck, and none of them go to the gap between people's ribs.

Then the man's knife technique just now, but the knife went straight into the gap between the ribs, and it was as precise as a top-notch surgical operation!

It's incredible!

If you face such an enemy yourself.......

Ling Han couldn't help but shudder, I'm afraid he didn't even have a chance of one percent!

"Xiao Han, you have to press this matter, don't talk about it!"

The voice on the other end of the phone said hurriedly, "Don't ask why, I don't feel that something is right, hold it down for the time being, don't say anything about it, just act as if it didn't happen!" ”

"By the way, let go of the matter at hand for a while, Zhang Jiuling is just a puppet, there are people behind him who are controlling behind the scenes, the energy is amazing, maybe it's ......"

As he spoke, he lowered his voice on the other end of the phone and slowly spit out a few words.

"You mean ......"

Ling Han's face changed dramatically in shock, "If that's the case, then it's not our turn to take care of that matter." ”

At the same time.

Chen Xuan drove around the city without a purpose, and his emotions were relieved a lot, but he always felt panicked in his heart.

Su Nan sent him a message asking when he would be back.

Chen Xuan smiled and sent a voice message to Su Nan, saying that she didn't have to worry, just breathe outside, and it wouldn't be too late.

He didn't want to bring this negative energy to Su Nan.

In other words, Chen Xuan did not have the habit of bringing negative energy to the people close to him.

As long as he sees someone close to him, he becomes extremely vulnerable.

This is also an important reason why the eldest sister didn't let the little fat man disturb Chen Xuan during this time.

He knows Chen Xuan too well, this is a person who is particularly good at suppressing his emotions, the more such a person, in fact, he suffers more than anyone else, and the best way is to let him digest it slowly alone.

If he had such emotions, Chen Xuan would be very dangerous, because what he was facing now was an unprecedented abyss, and he didn't know if it was a flood beast or a Shura demon!