Sixty-five, warehouse demolition
Ma Jun sneered: "Since you know that I have great powers, you dare to offend." Little girl, you really don't know how thick the sky is. Wang Xue's face sank, and said: "You are a group of bad people who hurt nature and reason, and people with lofty ideals in the world should get rid of you as soon as possible. ”
Ma Jun smiled miserably and said: "To be honest, there is another reason why I didn't kill you last night, just because I saw that you were lively and kind and very likeable, but I couldn't bear to do it, this is my own selfishness, but I didn't mean to spare your life, so you don't owe me any favors, and you don't have to be merciful." Suddenly thinking that something was wrong, he shouted: "The stinky girl can really go around the bend and divert the topic! Do you think you can escape from my ghost dart tonight, and even say that you will spare my life?"
Wang Xue listened to Ma Jun say the first words of praise for herself, she was very happy, after all, she was young, she liked to listen to some flattering and modest words, and suddenly heard Ma Jun call out the second sentence, she was slightly stunned, and then couldn't help laughing, and said: "Since you are so worthy of your martial arts, then just do it, and see if I spare your life in the end." But he thought in his heart: "Since you have the courage to show your evil identity, if you are not too big, you have the certainty of defeating me, anyway, your feet are on my own legs, and if you can't beat me, won't you escape?" Ma Jun stood in front of the warehouse gate, Wang Xue couldn't escape from the door, and quietly glanced at the back window, and saw that the window was ajar, so he was a little relieved.
Ma Jun said, "Okay, let me learn your tricks!" suddenly bullied Wang Xue and slapped her shoulder with his left palm. Wang Xue was already secretly on guard, and immediately stepped aside, and hit his left fist straight to the door. Unexpectedly, Ma Jun reacted very quickly, his right arm oozed out of his hand, blocked this punch, and slapped his left palm forward. Wang Xue was startled, hurriedly turned sideways to avoid it, and then jumped backwards. Ma Jun shouted: "What, are you scared?" Wang Xue did not answer with a calm face, and was about to swing his fist to attack again, when he suddenly remembered the scene when Wan Jiabu fought with the spirit and evil, when Wan Jiabu was holding an iron rod, taking advantage of the long and short fights, and thought: "This evil is a palm that is unexpected, but his internal force may not be above me, my Wang family's boxing skills are known for their internal strength, and I should fight the short of the other with a few lengths." His left fist struck at Ma Jun's door. When Ma Jun saw Wang Xue's fist, he had to bow his head to avoid it. Wang Xue had the heart to compete with him for internal strength, although his left fist was empty, he still rushed forward, forcing Ma Jun to avoid it, so he had to resist with luck. The wicked gang's evil hand kung fu has always been just subtle moves, and the gang rarely practices internal strength, and Ma Di Evil knows that his internal strength is not as good as Wang Xue's, so he doesn't dare to fight with her, so he has to retreat. Wang Xue smiled: "What, you're also scared, aren't you?"
Ma Jun was excited by Wang Xue, his heart was furious, and he shouted: "I'm not afraid of you in the competition of internal strength!" Wang Xue only felt a strong force rushing towards her, and she was shocked in her heart, and secretly thought: "The evil internal force of this place is also so good. "Busy with the internal strength in both palms and push forward. The two collided with each other, Wang Xuedeng was shocked back three steps, but Ma Jun was knocked backwards and fell to the ground.
Ma Jun stood up, only to feel a sharp pain in his arms, squinted his eyes and looked at Wang Xue for a while, and thought: "This girl's internal strength is so profound, no wonder this kid can be defeated in her hands." Seeing Wang Xue's "Houzheng Fist" attack, he didn't dare to resist his luck, so he hurriedly jumped to the grass stack on the left, reached into his arms with his right hand, and touched two ghost darts. Wang Xue's heart tightened, and secretly shouted: "It's not good, he's going to throw a dart!" Seeing Ma Jun's right hand stretched out from his arms, he knew that he had taken out a dart, and hurriedly jumped behind a pillar, for fear that his ability to throw darts was higher than that of the spirit, and he would seriously injure himself with a dart. Wang Xue was in a warehouse full of hay at the moment, it was difficult to walk, and it was not easy to dodge darts, which was even more dangerous than when he was fighting on the snowy mountain, but he saw Ma Jun's hands spread out, and his hands were empty and he couldn't see anything.
Ma Jun smiled slightly and said, "Don't be afraid, I don't have to hit you with darts." The look was full of the preference of the seniors for the stubborn juniors, and there was no cruelty and scoundrel at all. Wang Xue's heart moved: "This evil is not so evil. She didn't want to admit the opponent's affection, so she said: "Since this is the case, then I won't make the token, and we will even." ”
Ma Jun smiled: "Okay, let's even." Your internal strength is above mine, and my moves are only a little better than yours, so let's fight empty-handed, and see who wins. For thousands of years, people who have practiced martial arts have been arguing that the way of martial arts has reached the extreme, whether the internal force is more important, or the moves are more important. It's interesting for us to discuss this night. ”
Wang Xue listened to him, the first thought is of course the internal force is the most important, she has been practicing boxing since childhood, her parents often say that the move is just a show, when the real effect is the strength of the internal force, when she and people do it, often because of the internal strength is stronger than the opponent, forcing the opponent not to dare to fight, so as to seize the opportunity to win. Later, Wang Xue came to Bozi Town, and Liu Yue taught Haba art, Liu Yue often said that no matter how high the internal strength cultivation is, there will always be a limit, and the subtlety of the moves has no limit, and the real development of martial arts is the development of moves in the final analysis. Wang Xue later defeated Liu Shi, Barda, Richard and others, although they were defeated in the internal force cultivation, but Liu Shi Barda and others practiced foreign kung fu, no one has ever practiced internal strength, so they won Wang Xue because of his talent, he was born extremely strong, so the internal strength has not always worked. Although Wang Xue knows that what Liu Yue said is also reasonable, but the idea of "internal strength is the most important" is deeply rooted in his mind since he was a child, and when he heard Ma Jun mention it at this moment, he couldn't help but think: "Senior Brother Liu's internal strength is far better than ordinary people, and when we dismantle the moves, he doesn't use any internal strength at all, and we have no power to fight back, that is, Senior Brother Sun Yue is such a strong person, and he can't take three moves under Senior Brother Liu. ”
Ma Jun saw Wang Xue frowning and was stunned, and asked, "Silly girl, what are you thinking about?" Wang Xue replied: "I'm wondering if to let you go, let you live longer." Ma Jun was not angry when he heard Wang Xue's provocative words, and said with a smile: "Since this is the case, then I thank you here." The left leg suddenly lifted, kicked the bundle of haystacks under his feet towards Wang Xue, flipped up with his right palm, and attacked with the haystacks. Wang Xue broke up the haystack with a punch, kicked out with her right foot, and knocked Ma Jun's wrist. Ma Jun praised well, leaned back a foot, and struck out with both palms at the same time, striking Wang Xue's shoulders. Wang Xue saw that Ma Jun's arms were making moves at the same time, and the middle palace was completely unguarded, so his right palm immediately clenched his fist, and he hit him with a straight fist. Unexpectedly, Ma Jun's palm was just a false move, seeing Wang Xue attacking with a fist, his body shook, and he bullied her behind, and said with a smile: "Silly girl!" Wang Xue secretly shouted: "Not good!" The vest hurt, and the body involuntarily fell out of a few steps, but fortunately, Ma Jun was consistent with his words and deeds, saying that he would not use any internal force to come out, otherwise this palm would have beaten Wang Xue very painfully.
Wang Xue was slapped in the face, but he didn't feel any pain, knowing that it was Ma Jun's subordinates, he calmed down in a panic, and stomped his feet heavily, so that all the internal strength in the Wang family's boxing technique was rushed to Ma Jun. Wang's fist was like the wind, and Wang Xue was trying his best to make a fierce move, and Ma Jun didn't know how to defend it before he met, so he had to avoid it left and right around the haystack wooden pillar. Wang Xue's light skills are not very weak, so that the pace of opening the door of kung fu is more agile than the horse army. Ma Jun unfolded several times and flew away, but he could not throw Wang Xue out of three feet. Ma Jun couldn't help but be secretly frightened, knowing that as long as there was a slight negligence, it would immediately be seriously injured. Wang Xue couldn't attack for a long time, and he was also anxious in his heart, but he was afraid that if it dragged on for a while and a half, his physical strength would be exhausted, and he would have to be paralyzed to the ground without Ma Jun's action.
Ma Jun saw Wang Xue's right arm protecting his body, and his left fist was bent to attack, so he hurriedly turned to the right side and jumped to the right haystack. Ma Jun was shocked, and when he saw Wang Xueyun's fist attacking, he had to transport his internal strength to his palms, and he stubbornly blocked this blow, and suddenly felt a strong force attacking like a mountain and a sea, and Ma Jun's body leaned back and fell to the ground. If he could move flexibly, he was hit by Wang Xue's rock, even if he couldn't resist retreating backwards, he wouldn't fall, but his right foot was stuck in the haystack and couldn't move for a while, so he lost his balance and fell.
Ma Jun thought to himself: "This is miserable. Knowing that it is difficult to get rid of Wang Xue's pursuit in this way, Wang Xue's internal strength is above himself, and it is difficult to play any moves under his feet, Wang Xue is invincible. saw Wang Xue retract her fists and jump away. Wang Xue smiled lightly and said, "I will defeat you like this, I will not accept you, you stand up, we will fight again." I will save your life, we don't owe each other, and I won't be merciful if I fight again. Since she saw Ma Jun last night, she only felt that Ma Jun was gentle and friendly, both like a father and an elder like Li Hao and Zhang Guanhua, really not like a member of the Gang of the Wicked, if it weren't for Ma Jun showing his identity, she wouldn't have guessed that Ma Jun was the protector of the Gang of the Wicked until she died.
Ma Jun pulled out the haystack on his feet, kicked the haystack away, and scolded: "I will burn you and cook rice in a while!" Wang Xue smiled and said: "You are not good at kung fu, and it is useless to get angry at this bundle of straw." Make a move!" his right palm turned over the talisman and his left fist struck at Ma Jun's chest. Ma Jun was on guard this time, jumped backwards, suddenly grabbed a few steps, and slapped Wang Xue on the cheek. Wang Xue dodged sideways, and slammed his right fist into his left shoulder. Ma Jun didn't dare to fight with Wang Xue, avoided Wang Xue's fist to the side, and slapped Wang Xue's shoulders with both palms at the same time. At this moment, although Wang Xue is not fooled, he doesn't know how to dismantle it, so he is busy swinging his fist to hit Ma Jun's right ribs, and he has to punch him with a palm on both shoulders. When Ma Jun saw Wang Xue's fist, he hurriedly stepped back in shock, and scolded: "Little scoundrel!" I think it's a little funny.
Wang Xue also felt that this move was close to a scoundrel, and couldn't help but laugh, and suddenly thought: "Even if I don't use internal strength, am I afraid of you?" So he said: "I won't let internal strength fight with you, let you see if I'm a scoundrel." The left palm slowly transported out the Haba technique, took a step forward, and grabbed Ma Jun's left wrist. Ma Jun was caught by Wang Xue, and his heart was shocked, but he felt that although Wang Xue's move was sharp, her wrist was not very painful. Wang Xue bent over and hooked her left leg to Ma Jun's right knee. Ma Jun jumped behind Wang Xue and took her vest to acupuncture. Wang Xue had already turned back, and his right leg tripped against his left foot. Ma Jun praised: "What a wonderful kung fu!" and slapped his left palm towards Wang Xue's calf. Wang Xue stood up with a move of "turning the sky" and hurriedly returned the palm.
When it comes to this move, if the horse army does not withdraw his palm and avoid, he will have to compete with internal strength. Ma Jun hesitated slightly, jumped back, and said with a smile: "My kung fu is not as good as yours, you won." ”
Wang Xue Shicai fought with Ma Jun, seeing that although his martial arts were weird, his moves were decent, and he had never made a one-handed killing move, the two of them were fighting more like learning martial arts, although Ma Jun admitted defeat at this moment, Wang Xue didn't feel how happy.
Ma Jun said: "If I can't kill you tonight, the gang leader will definitely send another master to kill you." In addition to the gang leader, there are five evil kings of the gang, I am one of them, known as the evil of the earth, the remaining four people are spirit evil, moving evil, flash evil, madness, their martial arts are no longer under me, you can be careful to deal with them when you meet them, they will not be so merciful to me when they do it with you, that spirit evil is an example, his methods you have personally experienced. Wang Xue thought to herself: "You even told me such a confidential matter, it seems that you are really not bad." Said: "Since you are so soft-hearted, why don't you break away from the Gang of the Wicked and find another ......" Ma Jun waved his hand to interrupt Wang Xue's words, and said: "I am not a soft-hearted person, on the contrary, my methods are much crueler than the evil spirits, but it is an exception for you, and you don't have to persuade me to worship another faction." Wang Xue wanted to bring him to Habamen, but since he said so, he couldn't say the words later, thought for a while, and asked, "Why am I an exception?" Ma Jun smiled and didn't answer, and said, "I'm leaving, we are destined to meet again." With that, he walked out of the door, and disappeared into the night in a blink of an eye.
Wang Xue saw Ma Jun leaving, thinking that she had already fought with this place tonight, and the other wicked people should not appear, so she was not worried, and put a few haystacks as couches, and slept with confidence.
Wang Xue got up and saw the sun at the top, and was shocked, thinking: "Oh no, I said that I would go to Yin Chunhong in the morning, but now I overslept again, and Zhihui will definitely scold me for being a lazy sleeper after meeting." ”
I only heard Yin Chunhong shouting outside the door: "Wang Xue, Wang Xue!" Wang Xue walked out of the door and saw Yin Chunhong, Lin Guantou, and Zhihui arriving with the medicine altar on their backs. Yin Chunhong said: "You scared me! You didn't come for a long time, we thought you were taken captive by that group of vampires." Zhihui smiled: "The vampire was very tired yesterday, and it was too late to recuperate, so where would you have the leisure to go down the mountain to suck blood? It must be that you overslept again, and got up late in the morning, haha, you lazy sleeper." Wang Xue's face turned red, and she thought: "I slept for a long time because I was too tired from the battle last night." But he didn't want to tell what happened last night, although the Ma soldiers were not bad, but the reputation of the Wicked Gang was not good, and saying it would only make the Ma soldiers be reprimanded by the villagers, so he said: "It's not early, let's go up the mountain quickly." ”
The four of them walked into the deep mountains and barren forests, and Lin Xuan said: "There are many people on the other side, and the attack is extremely cruel, you must not be merciful, otherwise not only will we not be able to kill the strong enemy, but we will still have our lives in danger." Yin Chunhong smiled: "What are you nervous about, this time we have the herbs prepared by Sister Wang, but we are not afraid of them." Zhihui opened a jar of eucalyptus leaf juice and put it on his nose to sniff, and asked Wang Xuedao: "Eucalyptus leaves are plants that can be seen everywhere in the mountains and fields, neither a strange poison nor a powerful secret weapon, are the demons really afraid of this medicine? To be honest, you are confused, I don't believe you very much." Wang Xue was full of confidence, firmly believing that this medicine would definitely work, otherwise she would not have worked hard last night, but this trip was outnumbered, but she couldn't help but mutter, hesitated for a moment, and said: "Eucalyptus leaves have the effect of detoxification, and should fight against the toxins in the bloodsucking body, making them feel painful, I think this medicine should be ...... Well, maybe, it probably works. Zhihui listened to her flickering words, knowing that she was not very sure in her heart, and said with a calm face: "Very good, we are going to die in this barren mountain." ”
Before the words fell, there was a rustle in the forest in front of him, and three black-robed people jumped out of the forest. Lin Xuan let out a soft roar, pulled out a short axe, and slashed at the two black-robed men. The two black-robed men attacked one after the other, the first black-robed man grabbed Lin Xuan's axe handle, and the second followed closely behind to grab his right arm, and the cooperation was extremely ingenious. When the fingertips of the first black-robed man were still a few inches away from the handle of the axe, he suddenly let out a scream and shrank his arm back. The short axe in Lin Xuantou's hand slashed at the back of the second black-robed man's hand, cutting a wound on the back of his hand. The black-robed man jumped backwards with a wow, rolling on the ground and screaming and struggling to move, obviously in great pain. Wang Xue Zhihui and the others saw that Lin Xuan's axe did not hit the opponent's vital point, and the wound cut out was not very deep, but the black-robed man was so painful, and the internal reason was because of the eucalyptus juice simmering on the axe. The black-robed man struggled for a while, and then his body suddenly curled up, and then he froze.
Zhihui said proudly: "You have killed so many people, this should be the end!" pulled out a sharp knife and slashed at a black-robed man. The black-robed man knew that his knife also had eucalyptus juice simmering on it, so he didn't dare to fight at the moment, so he turned around and jumped back. Zhihui opened the lid of the altar, reached into the altar with his left hand, dipped it in some juice, and threw it at the black-robed man, a few drops of eucalyptus juice splashed on the wrist of the black-robed man's left hand, the black-robed man's wrist was red and swollen, and he yelled in pain, and his right hand scratched lifelessly on his left hand, until the blood was dripping and he couldn't stop it. Zhihui didn't expect the effect of this eucalyptus juice to be so immediate, and he couldn't help but be stunned, and then the tip of the knife stabbed out, stabbing the black-robed man to the ground.
The remaining black-robed man saw that his two companions were killed in an instant, and he was furious in shock, and grabbed Wang Xue with both claws. Wang Xue couldn't bear to see the two black-robed people dying in such pain, but if it wasn't for this fruitful eucalyptus juice, more than 100 villagers in the village would be poisoned this morning, and they were annoyed by themselves, their arms suddenly tightened, and their bodies were hugged by the black-robed people from behind. Wang Xue was frightened, busy and struggling, the black-robed man knew that he would inevitably die, and his strength was surprisingly strong under the anger, and Wang Xue had failed to resist several times.
Yin Chunhong shouted, "Are you going to die?" The belt waved out and wrapped around the neck of the black-robed man. The black-robed man let out a terrible howl and let go of Wang Xue to untie the belt around his neck. Yin Chunhong's belt is a soft thing, and the simmering eucalyptus juice on the belt is more than a sharp knife and short axe, although the black-robed man untied the belt, his neck and hands were covered with eucalyptus leaves. I saw the black-robed man screaming in pain, jumping into the valley on the side, but he couldn't stand the pain and wanted to jump off the cliff to his death. Zhihui sneered: "You are smart enough to come up with such a way to relieve suffering. ”
(End of chapter)