What to do?

Xu Taiping asked again in his heart.

There is no answer.

Or rather, there is only one answer.

That's it—!

If you don't accept it, just do it!

It's hard to be timid!

Let alone.

Lao Tzu has hanging on his body and can be opened at any time.

What is there to be afraid of?

Just find a strong sparring partner!

Yes.

Xu Taiping resisted a strong sense of oppression and gritted his teeth to fight back.

Progress oblique capillary.

Straight split Sun Jingzhen's chest.

Fight hard.

Completely disregarding the dust under the hood.

A desperate posture.

Sun Jingzhen frowned secretly, dodged back the dust, and swung his lever to knock at Xu Taiping's oxtail knife.

But Xu Taiping didn't wait for the split, and directly changed his moves.

Backhand diagonal split.

Then he quickly changed his moves.

I am under the chopping knife.

Then turn around and use the strength to pick up the monster python and turn over.

The oxtail knife roared and slashed at Sun Jingzhen's neck.

These are a few tricks.

Fast and ruthless.

But it's all the most basic moves, without a little bells and whistles.

The characteristics of the oxtail knife that is conducive to chopping are brought into full play.

Basic moves, everyone in the fast catching class can do it.

But in the hands of Xu Taiping, he played a dizzying aggressiveness.

A knife is heavier than a knife.

One knife is more ruthless than the other.

Sun Jingzhen waved the dust whisk continuously, using the dust whisk handle, although he was not injured, he secretly frowned.

This little head catcher is really fierce with his knife skills.

Don't kill it.

The life of a head catcher is worthless, but it can't be so wasteful, right?

Is it true that the dust of the poor road can't kill people?

Anger rises from the heart.

burst into shouts: "Carving insect skills!" Look at the moves! ”

At the same time, the Yuan Qi is urged and poured into the dust.

"Zheng—"

The soft bristles on the dust suddenly straightened, turning into sharp steel needles and piercing Xu Taiping's lower abdomen.

Xu Taiping was taken aback.

Horizontal knife block.

"Bell—"

There was a crunch.

Such as metal impact.

Sharp and piercing.

His wrist was numb, and the oxtail knife almost came off.

Grass!

What a strong force!

Xu Taiping was secretly frightened at the same time, but he did not hesitate to twist his wrist.

Rotate the wrist to rotate the sweeping knife.

The oxtail knife directly reversed and swept Sun Jingzhen's throat under the action of strong wrist force.

This is a clever way to turn defense into offense.

It can also be said to be a head starter.

Forcibly reverse the unfavorable situation and seize the initiative.

In a life-and-death struggle.

Initiative is very important.

If you can take the initiative and suppress your opponent, you may win without injury.

If you can't take the initiative and want to win, you have to take risks.

Taking risks means that there is a possibility of failure.

Even if you win in the end, you may be injured or even unable to fight again.

Yes.

Xu Taiping ignored the numbness in his wrist and forcibly twisted his wrist to fight back.

"Whoosh-"

The sharp tip of the oxtail knife swept against Sun Jingzhen's throat.

Sun Jingzhen took two steps back.

Gaze at Xu Taiping.

Secretly frightened.

This little head catcher has really only been in the martial arts for half a month?

This knife technique is very skillful.

And the moves are very sophisticated.

How do you practice?

Talented?

Almost hung the lottery.

However, after all, it is just a small martial arts cultivator in the martial realm, and no matter how old the moves are, it is useless.

Between the monks, it is hard power to fight.

Yes.

Swinging the dust again, he pounced on Xu Taiping.

And stabilized the rhythm, suppressed Xu Taiping with one move at a time, and sometimes mobilized Yuan Qi to pour dust.

After ten strokes.

Steadily suppressed Xu Taiping.

forced Xu Taiping to dodge everywhere.

Yes, he sneered: "Xu Shenzhuo, do you have any other moves?" Take it out, don't hide it, hide it any longer, and you will die under the dust of the poor road. ”

Xu Taiping sighed secretly.

Still almost meaningless.

It doesn't matter if it's a move or a hard power.

It's a little weaker than this old way.

You can't fight hard.

The moves are not as skilled as the old way.

The actual combat experience is much worse.

Now, Lao Dao has stabilized his position again and left no flaws.

Hard!

However, it is also a good opportunity to gain experience.

You can't find such a good sparring partner in the county.

The strength is stronger than me, but not too much.

And it's a real fight, without a little water.

Pure combat.

Actual combat is a master.

The masters have experienced one actual combat tempering after another.

So.

Xu Taiping still gritted his teeth, looking for an opportunity to fight back.

Zheng Bowen and others were worried.

Shocked and frightened.

From time to time there was an exclamation or two.

clenched his fists nervously and cheered for Xu Ye in his heart.

Especially Zheng Bowen.

Do not dwell in the silent thoughts of the heart.

Xu Ye must hold on!

Don't be defeated!

You can't die!

Master Xu, we are still waiting for you to take us to continue solving the case.

Xu Taiping had no distractions and was fully absorbed in dealing with Sun Jingzhen's increasingly strong offensive.

Do your best to see the move.

It's just that what I have learned is limited, and there are not many moves that can be used, except for the most basic knife moves, there is only one set of "White Rainbow Knife".

But "White Rainbow Knife" is a purely offensive martial art.

A set of eight styles, all of which are killer moves.

So.

In front of Sun Jingzhen's rich practical experience and ever-changing moves, he was dwarfed and pressed more and more fiercely.

Sun Jingzhen saw that he completely suppressed Xu Taiping.

Laughed proudly: "Xu Shencau, just catch it."

"If you are caught, Poor Dao may spare your life, and you will be allowed to lead the horse and pour tea and water for Poor Dao.

"Otherwise, you will surely die!

"Not only will you die, but your men will die too.

"You're going to die with them?

"Hahahaha, those little catchers, say, would you like to accompany your head catcher to die?"

Zheng Bowen clenched the hilt of the knife and glared angrily: "Bah, the thief who should kill a thousand knives, you are also worthy of dissociating our relationship with Xu Ye?" ”

When Sun Jingzhen heard this, he was also furious: "A little catcher, he dares to speak wildly in front of the poor road, looking for death!" ”

Zheng Bowen-for-tat: "There is a kind of coming to kill your father!" ”

Sun Jingzhen's eyes instantly turned red, and he burst into a foul mouth: "Grass!" ”

At the same time, he waved the dust and swept towards Xu Taiping.

Sweep down with one move.

Urging Yuan Qi perfusion.

The dust straightened up again instantly, and smashed towards Xu Taiping like a steel rod.

With a "whine" screech.

Xu Taiping had no way to hide, so he could only block it with a horizontal knife.

"Bell—"

When a sharp crash sounded.

The blade of the oxtail knife in his hand shattered a large piece.

A good knife.

Scrapped directly.

Grass!

Xu Taiping was furious, and then the strong impact force rolled continuously, knocking over the fence wall and tumbling out of the hospital.

Seeing Sun Jingzhen and Dapeng flying over.

Teether.

smashed down and whisked the dust, and stabbed Sun Jingzhen's lower abdomen.

Lives for lives.

Desperate style of play.

Only in this way can Sun Jingzhen be forced to change his tactics to defend.

in order to slightly alleviate the extremely passive unfavorable situation.

However.

This time.

This trick didn't work.

Sun Jingzhen showed no signs of changing his tactics at all.

What's the situation?

This old way also has to work hard?

Don't want to procrastinate?

Made.

This is not good news, and I am counting on digging more clues and the identity of the real murderer from the mouth of the old man.

Wrong!

At the critical moment, you can't get distracted!

Xu Taiping clenched his teeth, and also did not dodge or dodge.

The eyes widened.

stared at Sun Jingzhen's abdomen.

There was an indomitable glint in his eyes.

The heart of death is fully revealed.

The same is true for Sun Jingzhen.

But my heart was full of suspicions.

This little catcher, is he really not afraid of death?

It didn't dodge or dodge.

Or is it already poor and can only work hard?

In the midst of the fox's suspicion, the dust almost smashed into Xu Taiping's chest.

Similarly, the lower abdomen also felt the cold and murderous aura.

Grass!

Lunatic!

This little catcher is a madman who doesn't want to die.

Sun Jingzhen secretly scolded the bad luck, and when he couldn't afford it, he mobilized Yuan Qi, kicked his legs violently, jumped up a lot out of thin air, and narrowly avoided Xu Taiping's knife.

Far away, full of fear.

yelled at Xu Taiping: "Cao Nima!

"Crazy!

"Bastard!

"Damn reckless!

"How can there be such a martial arts cultivation as stepping on a horse?

"Grass!

"It will fall into the hands of Lao Tzu later, and see how Lao Tzu concocts you little bastard!"