After learning from the greengrocer where the thugs were gathering, Wednesday looked for the houses west of the city with a little contemplation. According to the vegetable seller, those gangsters are just a group of lazy ordinary people who gather together to eat and drink.

It is naturally impossible for such a group of people to live in any high-end place, a large courtyard is where they usually gather, where they play and gather, and the whole city knows this, but ordinary people don't care about them, so they are allowed to gather together to bully the market.

Before arriving at the compound, Wednesday listened outside the courtyard walls, and it was very noisy and lively, and it sounded like there were thirty or forty people. Walked to the gate and pushed it, the gate was closed from the inside, Wednesday stretched out his right hand and pressed it on the gate, and then used his internal force to slowly exert force.

With Wednesday's force, the door creaked, and a crack in the door was opened by a huge force, followed by a click, and the two doors seemed to be violently smashed open, but Wednesday, who was standing at the door, seemed to have just pushed it gently, and his body did not even tilt, completely relying on his own one-arm strength to burst the door.

Wednesday knew it, but he didn't know it inside, a group of people were gambling in the yard, but suddenly heard the gate smashed, and it was like a fried pot. They have been in the city for so long, and no one has dared to smash their gates, because they have never provoked the rich and powerful.

At this time, he saw a lonely person standing at the gate, and immediately scolded, "Where did the little turtle cub come from, looking for death." As he spoke, he threw away the gambling equipment in his hand and gathered around the door, leaving only a few people in place. Doesn't seem to care about the situation at the door, because so many people hit one. No matter how you look at it, there is no suspense.

In the face of these menacing gangsters, Wednesday was too lazy to say anything, blocking the gate and opening his hands to fully display the "Eagle Claw Gong" and "Grappling Hand" that he had already experienced, especially the "Eagle Claw Gong" used on these gangsters is too effective, because Wednesday will not only use the grappling and beating method of "Eagle Claw Gong", but the strength of the fingers alone is enough for these people to drink a pot.

"Eagle Claw Gong" was originally a kung fu with both fighting and practice, in addition to teaching people to grab and fight, it also listed a special method to teach people to practice kung fu on their fingers. I practiced on Wednesday for more than two months, and I made good progress. It has reached the realm of grasping the bark by hand, and it is a waste to use it against these little gangsters.

It's just that Wednesday thinks they don't do their job properly and go too far, so they start very hard, much heavier than the last time. As soon as the claw went down, it was a palm print, and this blow alone hurt them to lose their combat effectiveness, not to mention the use of grappling skills to throw them out on Wednesday.

For a while, the group of people besieging Wednesday didn't even touch Wednesday's body. They were all thrown back into the yard on Wednesday, and the screams of pain replaced the noise just now. However, on Wednesday, the blow was very heavy, but it only hurt the other party, and there was no bleeding or fractures.

With the ferocity of "Eagle Claw Gong", it is very strong. Wednesday is really going to be heavy-handed, these people are not dead and crippled, but that's it. It's enough to make these little thugs scareble, "You." Don't come here," he said, looking at Wednesday as it approached step by step. A thug seemed to be a small leader, covering his calf and grinning.

Wednesday snorted coldly and walked over, raised his leg sharply, kicked him in the head, and then stepped forward and stepped on his chest and shouted at the other thugs around him: "Hand over the people, or I will trample you to death one by one." ”

A group of aching thugs looked at each other, but no one spoke.

Seeing this, Wednesday pressed a little harder, and the chest of the little gangster under his feet collapsed a little bit, as if he could stomp his chest at any time.

Seeing this terrifying scene, a group of thugs looked at each other, a little overwhelmed.

But in Wednesday's opinion, it was not the case at all, he thought that those little thugs didn't care about the life and death of this little boss, and you were still worried about whether you would really trample this little gangster to death. When he was worried that there was no step down, he suddenly heard a loud shout, "Where did the hairy boy come from, dare to come here to make trouble, and deceive people too much." ”

Wednesday looked up and saw a black young man carrying a big sword and leading four or five people to rush out.

Seeing Wednesday, the black young man pounced with a sword in both hands, not caring whether the little leader at his feet was alive or dead.

I didn't see Lindsay, and I didn't want to make a mortal enemy on Wednesday, so I released my right foot and kicked it hard, kicking the thug out four or five meters away, and then rushing towards the big sword of the black youth.

Seeing this scene, most people thought that Wednesday was confused or too nervous. Because no one has ever dared to fight a normal swordsman empty-handed, let alone a powerful mid-level swordsman.

Only a few of the thugs who came out later felt that something was wrong, because they had seen Wednesday before, and had been beaten up by Wednesday. Of course, they didn't see Wednesday's full face clearly, but they could remember Wednesday's fighting style because his fighting style was so peculiar.

People in this world, no one likes hand-to-hand combat, especially the body is so close to each other for fighting, because that kind of fighting is not popular at all in the eyes of people, and only some steppe barbarians will occasionally use it.

Under normal circumstances, whether it is a large-scale battle or a small-scale brawl, everyone likes to fight each other with weapons, and almost no one will specifically approach each other and attack with both hands.

In fact, it is normal, in the world of fighting spirit and magic, unarmed attacks not only do not look majestic enough, but also have little effect. And if you still want to face the intermediate swordsman with a weapon in your hand, there are only two possibilities, one is a fool, and the other is to commit suicide.

In the eyes of these little thugs, Wednesday is equal to those two kinds of people, and even the little thugs who were beaten by Wednesday secretly breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, feeling that Wednesday must be done with the game, because this black young swordsman is an intermediate swordsman, not an ordinary little gangster.

In fact, he was a little nervous on Wednesday, as it was his first hand-to-hand combat with a swordsman. A few days ago, I met a girl in brown, but at that time, the girl didn't seem to take Wednesday to heart at all, waiting for Wednesday to do it, but she was caught off guard by Wednesday and was subdued all of a sudden.

But today is different, this black young man is menacing, and he is a male swordsman, so he should have more experience in actual combat, and if he is not careful, he will be easily injured. Thinking of this, Wednesday was more cautious.

However, caution is cautious, and it is necessary to act decisively when it is time to act. One courage, two strength and three efforts, this is a sentence that Huang Feihong particularly emphasized, and he made Wednesday remember this sentence several times before and after. In fact, Wednesday also agreed, if a person is bold enough, sometimes that momentum can suppress the other party.

What is momentum? It cannot be seen or touched, but it is an objective feeling, as small as a single action and a look, as large as a series of attacks or a lot of words.

Facing the black youth's big sword, Wednesday suddenly burst out, "Bastard!" When the opponent's big sword was about to reach the top of his head, he quickly turned sideways, and while moving his footsteps, his right hand clawed the base of the opponent's elbow and lifted it upward, and then his left hand quickly and covertly stabbed him in his squeaky socket.

If it were replaced by ordinary people or those martial artists on the earth, even if they had practiced horizontal kung fu, they would be stabbed under the squeaky nest like Wednesday, and one arm would be abolished. After all, this place is also a cover door, although it is not fatal, but it will hurt after being hit.

But what made Wednesday dumbfounded was that he stabbed it with his palm, but it was like stabbing on a steel plate, not only did he not succeed, but the tips of his fingers were shocked and hurt a little, which was a situation he had never encountered since he cultivated "Eagle Claw Gong". Could this be the true power of vindictiveness? Wednesday secretly pondered.

However, there was no room for distraction at this time, and the black young man quickly reacted to the blow that failed on Wednesday, and also followed the moving footsteps to widen the distance, and at the same time swept with a big sword. Although this move is simple, it is very threatening for Wednesday with his empty hands.

If you are only facing an ordinary martial artist, Wednesday will naturally have a lot of ways to deal with him, but these swordsmen have a fighting spirit to protect their bodies, their strength is great and fast, especially the big swords with fighting spirit are extremely sharp, and they either use their fighting energy to block, or they can only dodge.

Although Wednesday cheered himself up, his brain didn't get into the water, so naturally he wouldn't use his half-baked "Iron Cloth Shirt" to test the sharpness of his fighting spirit. As the black swordsman was about to sweep, Wednesday spotted his next move from his footsteps and small movements on his shoulders, so he quickly retreated without thinking.

As soon as he retreated, the black swordsman's big sword had already been swung away, and he was approaching Wednesday's body while sweeping, just making up his mind to bully Wednesday for not having a weapon and giving full play to the greatest advantage of his weapon.

This is why Wednesday is afraid of these swordsmen, because their big swords are too sharp after being infused with fighting energy, not to mention that Wednesday has no weapons in his hands now, even if he has weapons, he can't stop them, he doesn't have fighting spirit, he can't stop these swordsmen.

Even if you find a very good weapon now, you can barely stop this black swordsman, but what can you do? When the level of the swordsmen increases, the fighting spirit will only be stronger, and the attributes in all aspects will also be increased exponentially, what should you use to resist at that time?

So after understanding all aspects of the attributes of Dou Qi, Wednesday had no intention of fighting with these swordsmen at all, he had a way to deal with these swordsmen. (To be continued......)

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