Chapter 29: Sick

The steel knife was suddenly hit hard, Wang Chan only felt that the right hand holding the knife waved, and when he looked at it, he saw that this sudden hidden weapon was a ring worn by a woman.

"Hey, you don't want me to kill, I'm going to kill!"

Wang Chan's face suddenly became hideous and terrifying, his right hand was holding the steel knife in his hand, and the tiger's mouth was shocked by this sudden momentum, but the hand holding the knife did not shake at all.

The snow-white sword light lit up, and along the fixed rules, he slashed towards Feng Tiannan's neck impartially.

A large skull flew out, and blood gushed wildly.

Feng Yiming, who was lying on the side, had never seen this kind of battle, and he was directly frightened and fainted. Wang Chan glanced at it, retracted his gaze, and suddenly slashed behind him with the steel knife in his hand.

Clang!

I heard a crisp sound of gold and iron, and a long whip flew upside down, and finally fell into the hands of a young girl.

I saw that this woman was dressed in purple, with a slender figure, a slender waist and shaved shoulders, and she seemed to be weak, but Wang Chan knew that her martial arts were much better than Feng Tiannan, who was beheaded by a sword. And he also guessed the identity of the comer, Yuan Ziyi.

"You actually killed him?" Yuan Ziyi's eyes widened, and he glared angrily at Wang Chan.

"I didn't kill it, could it be that you killed it?" Wang Chan pulled the corners of his mouth and asked with a smile.

Looking at Wang Chan's "hateful" smiling face, Yuan Ziyiqiao's face increased with a layer of anger, and she shouted: "Who told you to kill him? I will let you pay for your life!"

As he spoke, Yuan Ziyi waved the long whip in his hand and drew it directly towards Wang Chan's body, leaving no hands at all.

Wang Chan saw that her soft whip was wrapped in silver wire, and there was a small gold ball at the end of the whip, which was very beautiful, and she waved the soft whip in the air, and under the sun, it looked like gold and silver were shining, and it was strange and beautiful.

Yuan Ziyi whipped the whip and shot it down on the top of Wang Chan's head, unfolding the soft whip to be a foot and a foot long, bypassing behind Wang Chan, the whip head suddenly turned, and the end of the golden ball blasted straight towards the "big vertebral point" on his vest.

Hearing the wind behind him, Wang Chan's upper body bent, it stands to reason that the soft whip has been swung out, and its momentum has become difficult to change, and the whip will pass over Wang Chan's back. But at this moment, Wang Chan suddenly heard that the wind was different, and he knew that something was wrong, and at that moment his right palm slapped on the ground, and his whole body rotated sideways in mid-air, and he didn't look back at the soft whip at all.

Seeing that one of his previous moves was fruitless, Yuan Ziyi felt slightly surprised. You must know that her attainments in making whips have almost reached the realm of fingers, so that the long whip in her hand can constantly change direction in the air. But how did she know that Wang Chan's fighting instinct would be so strong, as if he had eyes behind his back, and he looked younger than herself, and his internal strength would be so deep.

In fact, not only Yuan Ziyi, but even Wang Chan was also agitated in his heart at this time. Although this trip to the Flying Fox is his second martial arts journey through the Bronze Gate, it is actually his first real adventure. It is also the first time to fight with people and fight for life and death, even if this trip to the flying fox did not obtain any martial arts cheats in the end, Wang Chan felt that this trip was not in vain. Because this world is suitable for him to practice actual combat at this time, compared to those profound martial arts and sharp weapons, actual combat experience is also valuable.

If a person always works behind closed doors, the improvement is only the realm. Only then did Wang Chan hear a joke in the main world, saying that after a person got a book of martial arts secrets and practiced in the deep mountains and old forests for more than ten years, he finally felt that he had achieved great achievements, so he thought about going down the mountain to become famous. But not long after coming down the mountain, he died at the hands of a "shopkeeper".

That person is naturally not a shopkeeper, but a killer in Providence City, and in terms of realm, he is more than a cut behind the person who has achieved great achievements. But he still easily took the other party's life.

It can be seen from this how important the actual combat experience of the competition in the rivers and lakes is.

Just like if Wang Chan had been a little careless just now, I am afraid that he would not be able to stand here and speak. You must know that although he has practiced an iron cloth shirt, after all, the iron cloth shirt is only the most basic horizontal practice of kung fu, and even if he has practiced it, there are still many doors on his body. Eyes, temples, ****, and many major acupuncture points around his body, Yuan Ziyi's soft whipping kung fu happens to be his nemesis.

Wang Chan became more and more excited, glanced at Yuan Ziyi defiantly, and motioned for the other party to continue.

Yuan Ziyi was furious when he saw Wang Chan's appearance, the long whip shook in mid-air, and with a bang, the whip hit Wang Chan's head again.

"It's good to come!"

Wang Chan laughed, did not retreat, but advanced, stepped on the bluestone ground with his right foot, and the whole person rushed directly towards Yuan Ziyi like a cannonball.

During this period, the long whip in Yuan Ziyi's hand was like a poisonous snake, constantly hitting the key points around Wang Chan's body at a tricky and vicious angle, completely to put Wang Chan to death.

And Wang Chan held the steel knife in his hand, and kept parrying and slashing with his instinct, and the anger in his heart was getting bigger and bigger. His face was as calm as water, and his mouth whispered.

"Seven Zhang...... Five zhang, three zhang!"

Wang Chan's eyes burst out, and the big knife slashed out in front of nothing, and after forcing back the long whip, he decisively abandoned the knife, and took a hard blow, and the Arhat fist in his right hand slammed out.

Yuan Ziyi was punched in the chest, and his whole body flew upside down, hitting a stone wall behind him before stopping. The long whip in his hand had fallen off, and blood was spilling down the corners of his mouth.

"You're a fucking slut. Wang Chan looked at the injured Yuan Ziyi and said coldly.

This woman is a Stockholm syndrome patient.

The miscellaneous Feng Tiannan who was cut off by Wang Chan just now was Yuan Ziyi's father. Yuan Ziyi's mother was seen by the bully Feng Tiannan because of her beautiful appearance, and finally forced to defile it, so there was this purple-clothed girl standing in front of Wang Chan at this time.

Yuan Ziyi's grandfather was angry with Fengfu Theory, and was finally beaten to death. Yuan Ziyi's mother finally escaped from Foshan and gave birth to Yuan Ziyi. also met a person who really treated her well, and the two were going to visit the church to get married. Unexpectedly, Feng Tiannan knew about this, and without saying a word, he led people to kill the honest man, that is, Yuan Ziyi's father-in-law.

Hey, the woman I've been with, even if it turns into a pair of broken shoes and loses it, it's not for anyone to wear.

In the end, Yuan Ziyi's mother escaped with Yuan Ziyi, and met a sanctimonious hypocrite on the way, wanting to commit violence against him, and finally was forced to commit suicide by hanging the beam, but fortunately, Yuan Ziyi was taken by the nuns of the Emei faction who thought that they were very senior, and took them to the Tianshan Mountains.

is such a person who raped her mother and killed her father in the actual sense, Yuan Ziyi, a woman, still has to save him.