Chapter 6: The Seventh Cantonese Boxing Master (II)

"I remember what you said at the beginning, if it weren't for my carelessness, how could I have lost at your hands, and after I recovered from my injuries, it would be your time of death. ”

There was a hint of a smile on the corner of Kou Li's mouth, as if he had seen something interesting.

Liu Bo didn't expect the other party to be so faceless, his face suddenly turned blue and white, and he was secretly regretting it in his heart, he knew that he couldn't beat it, so he wouldn't lose this cruel word, and now he wouldn't put his hot face on his cold ass.

"Master Kou, the overall situation is important, the overall situation is important," Hong Tielin said embarrassedly, among this group of people, there is no one who has not been cleaned up by the other party, if you really have to worry about it, then some people said.

Kou Li smiled, didn't answer, his eyes swept around, and he probably understood the reason why Huang Gongzi called him.

"Boxing, try your hand with me, it's okay to go together, take a step back and count me as losing. ”

He stood in the middle of the field, loose and saggy, as if he had come for a walk.

This is either that the other party has no boxing skills at all, or there is another possibility, the boxing skills are superb, and there is no longer a shadow on the surface.

Ren Tuba's face suddenly became solemn, and he slowly spit out a few words: "The northern faction pokes the feet, Ba Chao." ”

"Kou Li, I know how to do some pictogram boxing and loose hands. ”

Boxing is more powerful than people, and the first thing to report is the name of the boxing, and the person is more powerful than the boxing, and the name of the person is reported, which is the rule of the line.

The blood in the eyes of Ren Tuba flashed, and he roared, holding his palms in front of his chest, his palms facing inward, his feet were linked, he opened and closed widely, his waist and abdomen and legs were twisted and drummed, and he took a photo on the right, shook a move, stomped his left foot on the enemy's chest, and drove the strength of his arms and legs.

This type of elevated leg is the eighth way of poking foot - rear ring leg!!

Killing people outside the gate, the most important thing is not the kung fu of killing, but the kung fu of running, the grass is vast, a horse is flat, and your speed must be at least faster than that of a horse, so that you can leave safely after killing.

He killed outside the gate for three years, and even the fastest horses of the Hu people could not catch up with him.

So this poke is even mixed with a string of pops.

Kou Li'er's skin instantly concave, and the tiger's paw reflexively popped out, and when the foot was an inch away from his chest, he accurately held it on the surface of his foot, and it felt like pinching a rotating iron awl.

As soon as the lungs puffed up, the five fingers instantly turned into purple and green radishes, and the fingertips were like hooks, which were inserted into the surface of the feet at once, withstanding the momentum.

But unexpectedly, the tip of the claw did not penetrate deep into the flesh, and at most it ground a layer of skin, as if there was a force in the skin blocking his claw strength.

"Interesting," Kou Li's eyes lit up, he laughed, and with the help of his strength, he spit out the internal strength in his palm, slapped his palm, sprinkled a little mist in his pores, and the other party's toes suddenly bounced out like a compass.

If it is a Nanquan boxer, if he is spit out by this turbulent internal strength like a river and sea, I am afraid that he will immediately spread out of the fist and fall out of the way.

But the other party is a battle-hardened Northern Boxing master with strong muscles and bones and fierce fists, with bulging muscles and muscles, and his skin is like a marble rock that has been sharpened in the wind and sand for thousands of years.

At the same time as the right foot is inserted into the ground, the left foot instantly bullets upwards and kicks towards the vital part of the earlobe, the tenth way - the left arrow springing leg!

Unfortunately, the same scene was almost happening, and Kou Li's hand brushed the other party's toes at the last moment.

For a while, the foot wind was rolling, the sound was fierce, and countless foot shadows instantly wrapped Kou Li's front and back squares, and occasionally there were spicy hands, and there were more footprints on the ground.

Even when he landed, the footsteps were still like knives, slashing up and down, poking and turning to the ground, which was the knowledge of killing people on the battlefield, and was used to avoid assassination and break the horse's legs after being charged by the cavalry.

However, even with such a ruthless leg skill, it still didn't make Kou Li take a step back, at best, it was just a hard hit, but Ren Tuba was surprised to find that the strength of the other party's leg skills was not inferior to his own, and - the other party was simulating his own moves!?

"Refining bones, no, inner fist, right or wrong, is it a leakless body?" Guo Jing's eyes narrowed slightly, muttering to himself, his palms subconsciously slapped the handrail, although the surface has not changed, but the wood inside the handrail has long been rotten.

Ren Tuba finally stopped fighting, still looking at the other party with some unwillingness, two feet in a radius, full of his footprints, looked at the other party deeply, and said, "I am not your opponent." ”

"Of course," Kou Li said of course.

"How did you do that," Ren Tuba asked, how could the other party be so coincidental, every time he could push away his attack an inch in front of him, and there was a tingling feeling on his toes.

"After practicing internal boxing for a long time, the skin feels sensitive, and it can be touched at one touch, or empty at one touch, pushing and moving horizontally, so that the other party has a feeling of electric shock. ”

"You said you practiced pictogram boxing and sanshou!"

"No way, natural. ”

Ren Tuba is a high-minded and arrogant character, this kind of arrogance is not equal to the youthful vigor of young people, but after killing enough people, a natural contempt for life, it is far more fragile than imagined, so only when you meet a powerful character who is higher than him at the level of life, will you really pay attention to it.

Obviously, Kou Li is such a ruthless character.

didn't take two steps, two middle-aged twins with green silk buns and meridian mandarin ducks blocked in front of him, and said in unison: "We are the Luan brothers of the Bagua Sect, please give us advice." ”

Seeing Kou Li raise his eyebrows, the two of them said: "The two of us compete, it has always been two people who meet the enemy, Your Excellency can ask one person to help, or you can ask many people to attack at the same time, and the two of us are only more than weaponsβ€”β€”"

"I don't need to explain, let's come along. ”

Without waiting for Kou Li to beckon, Zhu Ying'er trotted over, holding the boy fish cutter in her hand high, her small eyes were full of excitement, and she seemed to be a person who didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement.

'W-'

Kou Li pulled out the demon knife, and with a sweep of his gaze, a black-eyed boy's head appeared on the front of the blade, and the reverse side turned into a strange fish, swimming around.

This is naturally the ability to upgrade without words, and the effect of the special tactile sense is released, the advantage is that the human knife is more sensitive, and the human knife is one, such as the finger arm, and the disadvantage is that the ecstasy effect of the demon knife is also greatly enhanced.

As soon as the blade of the knife came out, the rolling killing intent rushed into Kou Li's mind, and as far as he could see, there was a sea of blood.

Bagua Meridian Yin Yang Chicken Paw Rui is a unique weapon of the Bagua Sect, the front end is a fusiform spike, the rear end is a chicken head-shaped sharp crown and beak hook, a sharp sword-shaped, with a blade on the outside, the front end of the handle is a lattice-shaped handguard, the side is a wing-shaped outer blade, and there are three chicken claw-shaped hooks on the opposite side of the block, and the whole body is made of steel.

This kind of strange door weapon, strange shape, has sealing, closing, locking, holding, hooking, gourd, pinching, belting, piercing, piercing, pulling, cloud and other 32 words.

Everyone thought that this was the same as just now, it was another battle between dragons and tigers, after all, this Qimen weapon was also famous in the northern martial arts.

But the results were unexpected.

With three explosion-like sounds, the Luan brothers fell to the ground at the same time, blood gushed from the tiger's mouth, and the gossip meridian yin and yang chicken claws were directly broken into more than a dozen pieces, and the steel pieces were scattered on the ground.

When the boxer is out of the division, the general master will teach a set of weapon routines, boxers with weapons and boxers without weapons, which is not a grade at all.

Generally, the young boxers who are addicted to boxing are not very proficient in this knife soldier, although the Luan brothers' idea is good, and they use their own strengths to fight the enemy's shortcomings, but they ignore Kou Li's ability, for him, boxing is knife art, there is no difference between the two.

Kou Li's knife skills, that can be slashed, can not be stopped by mere steel.

The Luan brothers looked at each other in fear, and what was revealed in the other party's eyes was a killing intent as deep as an abyss.

After a long time, Kou Li closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his icy eyes swept a glance at the blade, and the images of the boy and the strange fish were collected at the same time, and then the knife was put back into its sheath.

If the knife cannot be controlled, it will lose the need for existence.

Kou Li took another step forward, this time, it was the old man with slender white palms and a grim face.

"You're not from the Central Plains?" Kou Li asked rhetorically, looking at the other party's jungle-like temperament.

"The old man Ruan Mingxiu, is a naturalized remnant of Jiaozhi, when he was young, he was a big worshipper in the Ruan family, but the little prince who supported the mutiny failed, so he escaped from the interweaving, and the name of Princess Mufeng for a long time came to defect. ”

I can't see that this Ruan Mingxiu is a Jiaozhi person, and the Central Plains dialect is actually good, but Huang Gongzi is cold and unscrupulous, and anyone dares to accept it, according to this old man, he is a wanted criminal for rebellion in Jiaozhi.

"What do you want to compare to me?"

"Hehe, wheel boxing technique, the old man is far inferior to Your Excellency, so I want to compare my strength with Your Excellency," as soon as the words fell, Ruan Mingxiu took out a small piece of blue-black meat from his back pocket, stuffed it in his mouth and chewed it carefully.

This reminded Koli of the warriors of Siam, who strengthened themselves by eating demon flesh, which seemed to be the same way.

The violent heartbeat sounded violently, again and again, like a heavy mallet beating a drum, getting louder and louder, and the old ghost's expression seemed to be very painful, covering his mouth with one hand and his chest with the other, trembling all over, and his back was stiffened because of pain.

The vision after that made almost everyone startled, only to see the old ghost suddenly scream, his eyes protruded, saliva flowed, and his right hand suddenly sprang away at a ferocious speed, double, double, five, tenfold, and finally half as thick as the thickest beam in the hall, and at the same time there were green hairs like grass nests growing on the skin, half a foot long, hanging down from the surface of the arm.