Chapter 607: Another Group
Chapter 604 Another group comes
"A native from Nanyang, no matter how high his kung fu is, can he still compare to being taught by a famous teacher since he was a child? Kung Fu is a thing, no matter how much a foreigner practices it, he can't practice the essence of the Chinese people, and he can't get dog meat on the table. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info "This kind of thinking is definitely not one person or two people, but a very common perception in Tang society.
"Nanyang native?" The person on the other side suddenly laughed coldly: "You look down on me, in fact, I look down on you even more." The reason why Tang martial arts is a great fighting technique is that in addition to the external fighting skills, it contains a philosophy and truth that only belongs to your nation, and your predecessors believe in it and follow it, so you can carry it forward, but now, at least the Tang martial arts I see are not commendable. The so-called martial arts are just dance skills, most people don't even know what they practice, they only know that the performance is showy, full of grandstanding, such a great inheritance is destined not to belong only to you Tang people, but to look at the world, the virtuous live in it. ”
"It's like Fusang's jiu-jitsu, which was originally called Tang Shou, and it also originated from your kung fu, but now, his popularity and influence overseas have long been incomparable to your martial arts. Oh, by the way, as early as a hundred or so years ago, you Tang people were also called the sick men of East Asia, and it was no different from what you just called me a native of Nanyang. A nation that does not know how to reflect on itself and respect others, no matter how brilliant it is, it is only a moment!!"
The contemptuous sentence of "Nanyang native" did not seem to affect this person's reason, and the expression on his face did not change in the slightest, but he shrugged his shoulders slightly, and when he spoke, the person walked forward.
As he walked, the back of his neck began to rise and fall rhythmically, step by step, and slowly the limbs and bones of his entire body made a clicking sound of joint dislocation, peeling off and peeling, and gradually sounded into a piece, dense as a torrential rain. And it was not the simple snapping sound of bones, but in the end, the sound seemed to be mixed with a roar like thunder.
It is the breath that passes through the chest and abdomen, pushes the small intestine and large intestine, mixed with the chest and lungs, and the concussive sound made when the qi and blood are running, such as a cow's throat and a frog's song, although it is not very clear, but the penetrating power is very strong.
"My kung fu, although not very good, but trying to kill a few of you is not a lot of effort. Since you look down on me, you might as well do it sooner. As he spoke, the little man suddenly made a move.
When he struck, his movements were extremely fast! With a flick of his hand, when the person rushed forward, he pulled out a short knife out of his hand. The blade is more than a foot long, the whole body is pitch black, without the slightest reflection, and more importantly, his knife is not a short knife dagger in the ordinary sense at all.
Not only is the blade much thicker than the ordinary dagger, but also from the handle forward to the tip of the knife, the blade transition is getting thinner and thinner, more and more sharp, the strangest thing is that this knife is not straight, when he holds it in his hand, a slight movement, it looks like a poisonous snake hidden in the grass, a slight shake, the blade will show a wavy shape.
This is a typical "South Sea snake knife".
Belonging to the most traditional knife in Sriwijaya Java, the locals believe that this knife has a supernatural, incredible ability and has been passed down from generation to generation.
The sharp tip of the knife is like a snake hyacinth that swallows quickly. As soon as this man made a move, it was a killing move that fit and pounced, and with a pick of his wrist, the tip of the knife seemed to be alive, and it seemed to be a poisonous snake that suddenly rose from the water, and it came suddenly, which was unguardable!
Straight to Boss Sun's front door.
The blade split the air, and the sharp wind it brought up made Boss Sun's face suddenly ache! He never imagined that this black and thin man would shoot so quickly and so ruthlessly, and a snake knife was actually full of spirituality.
There is nothing wrong with that, it is full of spirituality! People who practice cold weapons, after practicing for a long time, the weapons in their hands are like arms extending outward, moving at will, like the fingers of the arm, and being able to practice like this is already a thousand tempers, and they can be regarded as masters. But it is even more rare how to train the weapon into a spirituality, on the basis of the arm and finger, you can read it in your heart, read it to the knife, and completely train the weapon to life.
This is like Chu Wei's White Crane Boxing and Uncle Cai's Tiger Fist, either with both gods and forms, or with one form and spirit. In short, they must have practiced to a very high level.
Seeing that the other party's muscles and bones were moving together when he walked, and the breath between his chest and abdomen was agitating like thunder, Boss Sun knew that this person must be proficient in martial arts such as spitting and making sounds, and when he saw that the other party was holding a snake knife, he shot with a knife, and he was still more than a foot away from himself, and his face was already like a knife, how could he not know how powerful.
Subconsciously sank his body, stepped on his right foot, followed with his left foot, and turned left into the left meridian horse pose, and at the same time spitted out with a "hmm" in his nose, and his breath came out directly, sounding like thunder. Immediately, his hands were pulled up to protect his neck, and suddenly a series of fine steel rings on his forearm interlaced each other, forming a bright and dangling fan in a cross shape, blocking his head entirely.
"Golden Scissors Cross Hand"!
One of the most classic killer skills in Hongjia Iron Line Boxing, the door is wide open to lure the enemy deeper, and the iron hoops of both hands are crossed and twisted, whether the opponent is empty-handed or holding a knife, you can lock its wrist and its blade, and it is only a thought to hurt people and become disabled.
Moreover, Boss Sun's cross hand is to defend for the attack, to wait for work, the last to come, the iron ring staggered like scissors to lock the opponent's snake knife, followed by a flip inward, suddenly staggered, both hands pinched into tiger claws, up to support.
His move is a white tiger probing claw, hiding the claw potential in the palm, and when he fights, he holds the chin of the opponent with two palms, and sets up the tiger's claw to draw down, if he really wants to be caught by this move, not only the jaw will be shattered, but the chest will also be scratched and broken. It's just sharp.
The two of them made a move, and they each made a killing move as soon as they looked at each other. In the blink of an eye, there are many dangers, and life and death are condensed on the line. This is the real life-and-death struggle, without half a point of fancy kung fu.
Who knows, this man seems to be very familiar with the path of Boss Sun's Hongjia Iron Fist, and when he was hanged, he didn't stop it, only his body shrank down, and his already very thin body suddenly dropped half a foot shorter, naturally avoiding Boss Sun's killer with both hands on his neck.
Bite!
At the same time, his body turned again, and he spun with the snake knife in his hand, like a poisonous dragon turning over, gently rubbing the twisted steel ring, and directly penetrating it through the gap in the middle.
No one thought that the knife in his hand was actually rigid and soft, and the tough blade had obviously been strangled by the steel ring, but it could still be twisted like a twist in this situation and not break.
Then, with a soft thud, the blood light cracked.
As soon as Boss Sun's move failed, he only felt a strong tension at his wrist, and before he could react, he saw a black light and shadow, like an oncoming poisonous snake, which rushed into his chest at once. Immediately following the rotation of the blade, a stream of heat had already spurted out from his back.
"You ....... ”
His eyes were wide open, almost bulging out of his sockets, and as soon as he said a word from his mouth, the next moment his heart was cut open by a sharp blade, and blood shot out far away, and he was kicked far away by the man, and his body fell to the ground with a thud.
A killer's knife is always fatal in one hit. A knife down, so fast that you almost don't feel pain, Boss Sun at the last moment, originally wanted to warn a few of his companions, but when a sentence came out, only the first word sounded, and the rest of the words were all swallowed back into his stomach.
There was no chance to say it again.
At the same time, his companions were also fatally hit at the moment when Boss Sun's body was thrown away. Although the light of the forklift is bright and can shine out for more than ten or twenty meters, the light condensation cannot illuminate the surroundings, but because it suddenly brightens in the dark, it is difficult for people's eyes to adapt to the flickering vision.
At the moment when the man made his move, a popping sound suddenly sounded in the depths of the dense forest, the sound was very small, but when it stopped in the ears, it was already too late, and the seven or eight mercenary soldiers around the forklift who had just reacted were beaten on their backs almost at the same time.
A small hole had been blown open in everyone's forehead, and muddy blood and brains were gurgling out.
Then, the gunshots continued to sound in the forest, and in less than a minute, these young men and women who had been practicing boxing for more than ten years were all blown away. Some were hit in the center, some were hit in the temple, some were shot in the back of the head, and the guns were all vital points!
"What's going on, Yunir, is there a chance to do it?" Seeing that all the people in the forest were dead, the man who shot to kill Boss Sun suddenly said a word to the depths of the forest, and then saw a black shadow jumping down from a tree not far away.
"No, the demon team has lost its hand, and the security of the entire manor has suddenly become ten times tighter, the target has lost its trace, and long-range sniping is not realistic. And it is obvious that there are masters around the target, and if you go to assassinate them, you are not very sure. The man who spoke was also a small man, but in his hand he held a sniper rifle with a silencer, and his eyes were squinted and as sharp as a falcon.
"Yes, yes, the demon squad is all wiped out, so let's talk to the leader, otherwise once the leader gets angry, even we won't be able to eat and walk around. In addition, I must also suggest that the training volume of the personnel sent back to the Bangawang training camp by each team this year must be doubled and doubled, and now the actual combat ability of these young people is really poor, and it is better to die in the training camp than to be killed outside. ”
After glancing at the brightly lit manor castle from a distance, the man gritted his teeth, and actually drove a forklift to dig out a few killers who had just been buried, and after carefully looking at them from top to bottom on the ground, he muttered a few words to his companions, and went into the depths of the forest without looking back, and disappeared.
"Damn Tang Guoyan, why is it so difficult to deal with. If it goes on like this, we will definitely be punished by the head, and this year's dividends will be much less, and it will be up to you to ...... next. ”
In the darkness, the man's incessant complaint was faintly heard.
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