Chapter Twenty-Three: Deathly Luster!

Call.

When the two men who were also snorting and panting got up again and held their knives against each other, their heartbeats must have been rapid!

They experienced the same moment of life and death, they were all in the soothing stage, and the shock they exuded in their minds was still the same as just now, and even the cold sweat that broke out on the top of their heads was exactly the same.

This is a life-and-death fight, a life-and-death fight between masters, there is no back-and-forth feeding and pretense, you will be killed when you shoot, and you must do it with all your might, because you don't know what the result will be after staying strong, maybe you will lose your life with this little strength.

Therefore, in the eyes of the Japanese officer, this is far less exciting than the fight in the martial arts hall, dry, and thrilling is the best description of this fight.

"Do you think he'll have any other fighting tricks?"

This is what the Japanese ask for a translator, and it sounds like a layman.

"This thing is different from the chef's skills, a famous chef may have two or three specialty dishes in his life, and no matter how powerful he is, he may also have four or five. But the masters on the rivers and lakes all use their lives to practice a trick as a masterpiece. ”

"He has to spend his whole life feeling the difference between the power of each stage of the move, and spend a lifetime to understand the benefits that this move can bring to him when he fights with others."

"Taijun, if the master is who catches who and who to do, and who to see and who shows his tricks, is he still a master? This master, there are few opportunities to use the tricks, and there are even fewer opportunities to comprehend the tricks, which are not easy to use, and have been poured into a lifetime of hard work, otherwise where are there so many disobedient people on the rivers and lakes, and everyone wants to compare? ”

"Don't worry, that fake bandit, there is no other trick."

The Japanese pointed at Xu Ruifeng again: "Then what is his trick?" ”

The translator's eyes darkened: "Taijun, I can watch at most, but I can't even practice, how do I know what tricks people have." ”

"However, I can see that the posture he uses is quite similar to the gossip, but I haven't seen the most basic 'mud step' in the gossip......"

The Japanese held up a finger and said: "I remember 'Walking in the Mud', you told me about a famous person in Shandong who carried forward gossip in the Northeast, and his name was Gong ......."

"Miyahoda."

Hearing these three words, Xu Ruifeng turned around instantly, his eyes full of anger!

At this moment, Lao Hu seized the opportunity, rushed over with a knife, and stabbed him twice in the shoulder and neck. Xu Ruifeng leaned back, and when the figure shook back, the shoulder socket had already felt the tip of the knife into the bone, that Lao Hu was also ruthless, the knife was pierced into it, and it was not finished, he stood up and slashed outward, Lao Xu's shoulder was suddenly lifted up a piece of flesh and blood, thanks to him not being right-handed, otherwise the knife in his hand would have to be thrown to the ground.

It hurts!

Swish.

It's in the blink of an eye, as fast as lightning.

In the next second, Lao Hu held the knife again, and he wanted to expand his advantage if he played with his life, with a knife in his heart and two knives in his lower abdomen, and the blade of the knife kept flashing.

That's what happens because he knows when to play with his life.

Lao Xu was distracted for a while, immediately readjusted his state, stretched out his right hand and patted Lao Hu's wrist, when the two met, the other party suddenly withdrew his wrist, if he was stunned to catch the other party, what he held in his hand could only be a sharp knife, so Xu Ruifeng chose to give up; In the second knife, Lao Xu used a dagger to raise the tip of the opponent's knife, when the tip of the knife collided with the tip of the knife, Xu Ruifeng raised it outward, and the opponent's blade immediately deviated from the body; The third knife, Lao Xu dodged sideways without even thinking about it.

Why sideways?

Because gossip comes because of the knife, what he is good at is to attack the side door, and when he turns his body sideways, it is equivalent to standing on Lao Hu's side, here, is his world.

Xu Ruifeng fought back, the shoulder socket, neck, eyes, from bottom to top, three knives were stabbed out easily, ruthless!

The other party's three knives were aimed at his heart, liver, and kidneys, and Lao Xu was even more ruthless in his arms, arteries, and sights, and the moment the two fought, although it seemed that Lao Hu was taking advantage, he knew in his heart that in fact, he was the one who had no bottom in his heart.

After all, he doesn't have a trick in his hand, and Xu Ruifeng's mastery has not yet been shown.

Burst!

A knife stabbed into the shoulder socket of the old beard who didn't have time to dodge, Xu Ruifeng wanted to buckle his clothes, and after pulling the people with his clothes, he completely solved the battle with a few knives, but this old Hu was like a fish that had just been caught in the water, his body was slippery, and he didn't resist after being stabbed, and retreated. At that second, the cold sweat on Lao Hu's body was known only to himself, and the hand that Xu Ruifeng poked out in his eyes was like a magic grasp, but if he was detained, his life would be gone, could he not retreat!

Even if he pulled out the dagger that was pierced into his shoulder, he would have to retreat!

This directly caused Xu Ruifeng to catch the air, and at this time, the two of them returned to opposite positions again, and blood was dripping from their shoulders.

As for the man surnamed Gong who made Lao Xu distracted, it was a high mountain. Isn't there a saying in the rivers and lakes, called to see the mountains, see all living beings, and finally see yourself. That is to say, you have to see the stronger to know why you are losing, you have to be able to see the weaker to know why you are winning, and when you finally look at yourself, you are already a generation of grandmasters, and you don't care if you win or lose.

And this surnamed Gong is the mountain in Xu Ruifeng's eyes, and he has no respect for this mountain, but also hatred.

When it comes to gossip, there are two most famous branches in this land, one is the Han family, which is scattered in Tianjin, and the other is the famous Gong family in the Northeast.

This Han family is Han Jinyong, who is the same township as Huo Daxia and is as famous, known as the two gossip of Xingyi; The palace family is Yin Fu, an apprentice under Dong Haichuan, who is included in the palace Baotian in the door.

Xu Ruifeng's master, Gu Xiong, the Golden Knife Protector, has a deep relationship with this surnamed Han, but Lao Xu's master took away a piece of gossip, and the meaning is only slightly understood; Gong Baotian learned the true biography of Dong's gossip and gossip.

Don't look at the gossip practice, these two practice are completely different.

Later, Xu Ruifeng's family let the Zhang family suppress it, and the old Xu family wanted revenge, the first two times, the old man surnamed Gong was in the Shuai Mansion, and he was the handsome's personal bodyguard!

With this obstacle, Xu Ruifeng can only think of all kinds of crooked ways, and in the face of this surnamed Gong, he has no certainty of victory.

Otherwise, how could the fire hidden in my heart rise as soon as I heard this name?

Lao Xu stood in the courtyard, his shoulder was bleeding down the placket of his clothes, and a piece of flesh on his shoulder and head was just on his body, so that the interpreter was stunned, he probably couldn't think of how someone was so seriously injured and still standing.

But Xu Ruifeng not only stood, but also got really angry and scolded: "Looking for death!" "It's been so hard for many years that no one has made him fight so hard, Lao Xu seems to have lost face, and he is angry.

A person like him with an orthodox inheritance, who has learned a mastery that has been polished by experience for many generations, it is impossible to be the same as a person who has become famous in the rivers and lakes, which is the reason why he has such a strong confidence as soon as the camel dragon enters Beiman.

Xu Ruifeng took a step out of his left hip, took the right hand of his hand to lead Lao Hu's eyes, and turned his body while his eyes were shaking. This has a bright hall in the gossip, called Hidden Flowers at the Bottom of the Leaf, the fake trick is on the top, and the real guy is on the bottom. Lao Hu was not fooled, the hand above glanced at it, isn't it empty-handed, what else can it do? It's a mouth, and the worst thing is a knife!

The question is, can Lao Hu get the knife close?

When he raises his hand, it's a flat thorn!

But Xu Ruifeng moved again, but his body was shorter and shorter, and he lifted his right hand to the hand that stabbed him directly, the flat thorn slid along his shoulder, and his body rotated and used his back to stick directly to Lao Hu's chest.

In the same second, Lao Hu closed his eyes.

He knew he was done!

Burst!

Xu Ruifeng stabbed into Lao Hu's lower abdomen, put the opponent's knife-holding hand on his shoulder, and then freed up the knife-holding hand to pull the opponent's shoulder clothes, at this moment, the whole body slammed to the top, Lao Hu suddenly rose into the air, and the focus of the whole body was left next to Xu Ruifeng, that second - take off the helmet at the back of the head!

Syllable!

Xu Ruifeng was clean and neat, and threw Lao Hu on the ground with a back pocket, and the one that fell was called a brittle.

However, the real win or loss has already appeared at the moment when Lao Xu used his hand to get Lao Hu's eyes, unless you retreat, otherwise every step you take next is not your own judgment, but under the subconscious emergency response, the behavior stimulated by the other party. For example, at the moment when the flowers were hidden at the bottom of the leaves, Lao Hu Ping stabbed out.

It's definitely no problem, what's the problem with not letting the other person get close?

But here's the problem, if you don't go under the knife, people can't hold your arm; What if you go out with a knife to pick it? Then it's even more fooled, the hidden flower at the bottom of the leaf will reach your oblique thorn with a side step, and this is the world of side door attack.

And Xu Ruifeng raised the opponent's arm, and he got under his armpit, which means that Lao Hu has completely lost the opportunity to fight back, which is equivalent to smothering the palace line with a cannon, and this side is still preparing to go out of the groove horse, no matter how you go, you will lose.

The first hand is gone!

Lao Hu was thrown and lay down, with a bayonet pierced in his abdomen without a straight handle, and this kind of person generally couldn't get up.

The Japanese applauded as if they had seen the winner or loser, and even the interpreter felt that the winner had been decided......

Only Xu Ruifeng stood still and did not move.

"You don't have a knife, do you?"

Lao Hu lay on the ground and vomited a mouthful of blood, holding on to the ground, and stood up tremblingly.

Xu Ruifeng looked at him and said, "Wouldn't it be good to live a little longer?" He knew too well how heavy his hands were, and after being injured like this, at most he was a lingering breather, and he really couldn't understand why the other party was still sleepy.

"Do you know why I'm one of the four cannon heads?"

Blood foam flowed down the corners of Lao Hu's mouth: "Because, I am more ruthless than others, even if Lao Tzu is dead, I have to pull you to be buried with me." ”

He raised his knife!

The knife, in the moonlight, bloomed with a different luster than before......

Death-like luster!