With the death again and again, Lin Xing quickly realized that there was no chance to attack head-on in the face of two criminals armed with guns empty-handed.

So after dying about seven times, he chose to sneak attack.

He lay in ambush in the corner, behind the door, and on the roof, trying to cut through the opponent in this way to engage in hand-to-hand combat.

After dying ten more times, Lin Xing clearly realized that either of these two ruffians must have several skills.

Both of them are above him in strength, and they both have guns, even if they get close to them through a sneak attack, it is impossible to defeat each other at the same time.

Fighting again and again, dying again and again, in the tempering between life and death, Lin Xing only felt that the evil breath in his chest was as hot as fire, and the Taiqing Changquan he had just learned was also making rapid progress in the continuous fighting.

Constantly dead and alive, alive and dead, this is Lin Xing's own perspective.

In Bai Yiyi's view, it is a completely different scene.

I saw that Lin Xing suddenly went around, took her to an unfamiliar position, and put her on an earthen wall.

"There are two villainous guys coming, and my life in their hands is not tens of thousands, but also thousands, and finally let me hone the Taiqing Long Fist to the second layer."

Lin Xing calculated the time by himself, and felt that he was also honing his boxing skills in life and death, and he had been honing his skills for several months.

I only heard a crackling sound in Lin Xing's body at this moment, and the muscles and bones up and down his body seemed to be connected, and his physical fitness had already made a leap again after the blessing of the two layers of Taiqing Long Fist.

All kinds of hand-to-hand combat experiences flickered in his mind like instinct.

At the same time, he felt a strong obstruction, and new memories came back to his mind.

"Taiqing Changquan has been practiced for the time being." He recalled the memory of recovery in his heart, and said secretly: "If you want to improve again, you must first comprehend the inheritance. ”

In Bai Yiyi's shocked gaze, the fierce temperament and terrifying killing intent emanating from Lin Xing's body at this moment were completely different from Lin Xing at the previous moment.

"To deal with this kind of villain, who has thousands of lives on his hands, there can be no scruples and mercy, and we must use the most effective method to destroy their ability to commit crimes in the shortest possible time in order to avoid being injured."

Just as Lin Xing spoke, he had already grabbed a handful of dust from the ground and pinched it in his hand, and then hid behind the corner.

A moment later, as the two ruffians approached, Lin Xing, who was hiding on the side, had already sprinkled a handful of dust into the other party's eyes as the first one crossed the corner.

With one against two at the same time, it is impossible to win no matter what. This is a valuable experience that Lin Xing has summed up after experiencing countless deaths.

One person's movements must be temporarily restricted to create one-on-one opportunities with the other.

Then I saw Lin Xing leap out as if he had predicted it in advance, and with one palm, he opened the muzzle of the gun raised by the other person behind him.

Then there was a soft bang, as if he had practiced countless times, and Lin Xing's kick was precisely kicked under the opponent's crotch.

Between the rise and fall of the rabbit and the crane, a military ruffian was already clutching his crotch and fell to the ground screaming.

The other ruffian with a full face had barely wiped away the dust around his eyes when he felt a pair of powerful arms grab his neck from behind.

Position, speed, power...... Everything was just right, it was like it had been rehearsed countless times.

His eyes widened, and he tried desperately to resist, but in the blink of an eye, he felt that he could not breathe, and finally fainted completely.

Feeling that the other party had completely lost his breath, Lin Xing let go of his arms and let the other party's corpse fall to the ground.

He thought to himself: "The naked strand I saw on the Internet is quite useful." ”

This lightning-fast sneak attack was watched from head to toe by the cat doll on the side.

She looked at all this in shock, her heart was full of incredulity, and she couldn't help but think: "Taiqing Changquan has really cultivated to the second layer?" How is this possible? How is it possible to repair to the second layer in a blink of an eye? ”

Cultivating a boxing technique to the second level often requires years of hard training and actual combat after battle.

And Lin Xing actually did this on the first day of learning boxing, which in Bai Yiyi's opinion is no longer a genius and a demon can explain.

Especially thinking back to the whole incident just now, as well as the words that Lin Xing said, she couldn't help but wonder: "Can he really go back in time?" How is this possible? ”

But the facts are in front of you, whether it is predicting the appearance of the two military ruffians in advance, killing each other as if they have practiced countless times, or practicing the second layer of Taiqing Long Fist in the blink of an eye, it seems to be in line with Lin Xing's description of going back in time.

For a moment, the cat doll seemed to have forgotten to talk to Lin Xing, but instead fell into a kind of silence, as if thinking about something.

On the other side, Lin Xing looked at the two of them who had finally been corrected on the spot, and he was also completely relaxed, and a trace of deep exhaustion flashed in his eyes.

He felt like he was just playing a difficult game that was extremely anti-human, and after being stuck by the double boss, he repeated the strategy day and night, and finally won after several months of attacking.

Of course, in fact, this kind of real-life combat is far more complicated than the game.

Although his physical body was still intact at the moment, his mental exhaustion still made him feel extremely tired.

Glancing at the woman who had just been dragged by the ruffian by her hair and sitting on the side with a sluggish face at the moment, Lin Xing said, "Let's go, it's okay." ”

The woman screamed and ran out, causing countless villagers to open their windows and look out.

Lin Xing, on the other hand, lay down on the ground, only feeling that he should sleep well to recover from his mental fatigue.

At this moment, the cat doll suddenly reminded: "Lin Xing, why don't you choose one of these two guns for self-defense." ”

Lin Xing looked at the gun on the ground, which was the gun used by the two ruffians before.

He waved his hand and said, "I can't hold a gun, otherwise I'm guilty of illegal possession of a firearm." ”

"Huh?" The cat doll was stunned, and her mind was full of doubts: "What are you crazy again?" ”

She couldn't help but think in her heart: "Even if it is true that time goes back, this kid has some other problems, and the quack doctor over there must have made a mistake in the direction of treatment." ”

Lin Xing ignored the doll's questioning, he just wanted to lie down and rest now.

But he didn't wait long to lie down, but he noticed more and more footsteps coming.

Lin Xing stood up and found that there were many villagers around him.

Glancing at the firewood knife, straw fork and other farm tools held in the other party's hand, feeling the layers of killing intent rushing to his face, Lin Xing said, "It seems that you don't want to thank me. ”

Scarface, who had repelled Lin Xing and snatched the little girl before, was standing at the forefront of many villagers at this moment.

He stared at Lin Xing coldly, his eyes full of anger: "Who wants you to be nosy?" Actually killed Zhang Dashuai's soldiers? ”

"Let them go, they will grab some people and some food at most, if you kill them now, Zhang Dashuai will raze our entire village to the ground."

The surrounding villagers were excited.

"Can't let him go."

"Send him to pay for his life to the military master."

Among the villagers who were gradually restless, an old woman suddenly came out of the crowd behind Lin Xing, and the dung fork in her hand stabbed out violently, accompanied by the sound of wind and thunder, and directly pierced Lin Xing's waist.