1098: The sword is divided into eight sides. (Ask for subscription, reward collection~~~)

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Xiao Wu hurried to the office and said to the tired young man in front of him: "Team leader, another case has been discovered, you can go and take a look." ”

"Lead the way. When the man heard this, he hurriedly grabbed his mobile phone and walked out, asking as he went, "Who died?"

Xiao Wu scratched his head: "The founder of a martial arts gym is said to have real kung fu in his hands. Call...... Shenyang Cheng. ”

"What?

"Shen Yangcheng, what's wrong?" Xiao Wu's reaction to him was a little inexplicable. Fu suddenly slapped his forehead: "You know?"

The man's face was full of solemnity: "I've heard, Shen Yangcheng with both fists and legs, how did he die?"

Xiao Wu flipped through the information in his hand: "Someone killed, cold weapon." Combined with another case discovered this morning, it should be a sword. ”

"With a sword, kill Shen Yangcheng, another case?" The man pulled Xiao Wu into the car and hurried to the place of the incident.

When they arrived at the place, when the man saw the bloodstained room with his own eyes, he couldn't help but take a cool breath and snatched the information in Xiao Wu's hand without saying a word.

Flip out a few photos......

One was a middle-aged man, who fell to the ground, and it should be the shopkeeper who sold cold weapons. His throat was crushed.

The other was a girl who was also wearing a white martial arts gym practice uniform, and her throat was also crushed.

In the other photos, it is two people, but without exception, the cause of their death is a crushed throat bone. The two other women found at the same time had their necks trampled into a puddle of flesh.

There are also the last two, Shen Yangcheng's corpse, and Chen Zixin's corpse.

Xiao Wu couldn't help frowning and said, "This murderer, does he have hatred for women? Men crush their throats, but women are all trampled on their necks." ”

"No, it's not. ”

Who knows, the man immediately shook his head after hearing this, and stared at the last two photos: "Chen Zixin, a short soldier, is a fist and leg double Shen Shencheng, the murderer has practiced kung fu, he is in ...... Challenge. ”

"Challenge?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a surprised voice came from the side, and the policewoman came over and stared curiously at the inconspicuous team leader: "Qi Pojun, what does it mean to challenge?"

Qi Pojun sighed: "Have you ever watched martial arts? There are always people in it who seek breakthroughs and go further, so they challenge masters everywhere and sharpen themselves with the battle of life and death. ”

Xiao Wu laughed a few times and pulled the corners of his mouth: "Boss, this ...... That's what you guessed, right? Now there are still martial arts masters, decent and evil sects, isn't this all nonsense......"

"It's true. ”

Qi Pojun interrupted him and said with a light sigh: "I used to practice martial arts, although it is now the era of guns, but martial arts do exist. The rivers and lakes are not fiction, they are just declining. ”

Xiao Wu's eyes widened, and his face was full of incredulity: "Martial arts? Is there really the kind of cheat that flies on the wall and emits sword qi?"

"You're talking about fantasy. Qi Pojun said angrily: "Martial arts is just the practice of skills, the exercise and control of body muscles, not as mysterious as you said." ”

At this time, the policewoman hesitated and asked, "I heard that martial arts are all killing techniques...... Is it true?"

Qi Pojun closed his eyes and returned the information to Xiao Wu: "That's right, martial arts, or national arts, is a summed up killing technique, using the most labor-saving method to kill the enemy." ”

Xiao Wu hurriedly said: "Do you know who practices martial arts? Let's take the lead." ”

"There are many people who practice martial arts, but there are not many who have practiced to this level. Qi Pojun walked out: "So I have to ask Master about this matter." ”

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It's night.

Wheels...... Chirping~

The cart stopped,

"I heard that Your Excellency's sword skills have reached the pinnacle, and it is very good. Yan Yu stood in front of the cart and looked at the strong man quietly: "I have come to see it this time, I wonder if your Excellency can give me advice?"

The strong man raised his head and looked at the young man in front of him: "I, I have already withdrawn from the rivers and lakes." ”

"Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes. ”

Yan Yu grinned, revealing two rows of neat teeth. The knot was unknotted, and the sword was in the palm of his hand.

"If so, then it is offended. The strong man kicked out, and the cart rushed towards the other party, and he pulled out a long knife in the cart with one hand.

Rumble......

Yan kicked the car in the air, jumped up several meters, and before he could land, the sword was already unsheathed.

The cold light swayed, just like the stars twinkling, and the silver brilliance followed the trajectory of the slash, forming a strange crescent moon.

"It's a good move. Che Hongyu's eyebrows furrowed, and the vigilance against Yan Yu in his heart was already at the highest.

With the long knife in his hand, a cluster of sparks sparked from the ground, and as Che Hongyu suddenly turned sideways, the long knife dragged a cluster of red light, and cut it out accurately, just cutting down the blade of his sword.

With Che Hongyu's blade slightly oblique, the spark suddenly appeared, and the blade swept directly across Yan Yu's neck.

Look!

Pressing the sword and unloading the force, Yan Yu slid down, deceived and advanced, kicked his right arm open, and took advantage of the opening of his empty door, from the bottom up, a sword pointed.

The eyes, the sword has not arrived, and the evil spirit is coming.

Che Hongyu's eyes pierced, and then he avoided the dazzling cold star.

I saw him drink lightly, and immediately raised his knees to push out, pulled out a knife flower with a long knife, drew a circle lightly, and slashed at Yan Yu's back.

"Good!"

After failing to strike a blow, Yan Yu decisively stepped out sideways, slashed down with his sword, and went straight to his right arm holding the sword.

This trick is called - cutting meat.

Airplanes~

The blade trembled, as if feeling threatened, Che Hongyu's wrist rotated, and the long knife was suddenly reversed, and when the blade cut through his clothes, the long knife was close to the skin to isolate it.

Seal your throat!

Yan Yu raised the corners of his eyebrows, raised his hand to hand the sword, pierced his shirt at the tip of the sword, and swept the back of the knife diagonally towards Che Hongyu's neck.

The crisis was approaching, but Che Hongyu was extremely calm, only to see him bend his arm up, and the long knife popped out, forcing Yan Yu to unconsciously raise his hand and retreat.

The tip of the sword drew an arc and brushed the side of Che Hongyu's face. Left a shallow wound and a few strands of hair.

Che Hongyu touched his scalp and palpitated: "Fang Cai, what kind of move?"

"Killing nine styles, only to seal the throat!"

Yan Yu smiled, shook his sword and stabbed directly, breaking the air with a whining sound, looking at its momentum, but it was fatal. "The name of this trick is disemboweling!"

Che Hongyu sighed, holding the knife in both hands, and when he saw it retreating, he immediately slid and turned around to slash horizontally, with a force of thousands of jun. "There are talents in the rivers and lakes, but unfortunately they have declined in the end. ”

Yan Yu slid half a step to the left, handed out the sword, and chuckled lightly: "Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes." It's just that Wu has declined, not the decline of the rivers and lakes. ”

"Perhaps, you're right. Che Hongyu leaned back and swung the knife, and after splitting the long sword, the remaining momentum continued to slash towards the waist.

"The sword is divided into light and heavy, and it is also long and short. The Han sword is on all sides, like a knife chopping and chopping. Yan Yu groaned softly in his mouth, and instead held the sword in both hands, he didn't let it go, and slashed at the tip of the knife with extreme ferocity.

PS: Look at the comments, there are few people.

And the only ones who want to send blades to the author.

Therefore, for the sake of his own safety, the author will not build a group.

Slightly slightly~

There are indeed manuscripts, but they have to be saved and revised slowly. And it's coming up soon. You have to save some New Year's goods~~~

I will build a building, praise the author's exclusive building, and add a more ~~ on a hundred floors

PPS: The copy of "Black and White" has been completed.

So, the author has a question for you,

Q: Who is the protagonist in "Black and White"?

A: Zhao Xing.

B: Nie Yuanfang.

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