Chapter Eighty-Eight: The First Step of the Martial Arts' Long March

The two of them walked out of the tavern, and within walking a hundred steps, they saw the two brothers who practiced Hongjiaquan, and the toad face just wanted to say hello, but was stopped by the tuberculosis ghost, shook his head and said, "They are dead." ”

The toad's face was startled, and he walked around to him, and sure enough, his neck was bleeding, and the anger and confusion on his face were still gone.

"Hongjiaquan comes from the Luohan Temple, strong and powerful, more positive techniques, and oppresses people with momentum, but these two people have not practiced at home, so they have to be brave, and they can't change, so this knife is chopped from the right side of the oblique, and the angle of the route is too exquisite. ”

The tuberculosis ghost pointed to the ground spraying even blood, "The knife is fast, the speed of the blood spraying has not caught up with the speed of the knife, and there is not a drop of blood on that person's body." ”

"A stab kills," muttered the tuberculosis ghost, a chill in his neck.

"The enemy is mixed in with them. ”

continued to walk along the draw in the forest, and soon, I saw an unexpected corpse, it was President Hu, who had just shown his majesty, who had been stabbed in the back and pierced through the chest, with a dead expression.

"Shoot the man first and shoot the horse first, capture the thief and capture the king first, smart!"

"It's impossible, it's actually fatal," the toad said incredulously, the boxing master who the other party spent money to support, and the head of the martial arts sect in the army, are they all-eaters?

"It's not one cut, it's three. ”

The tuberculosis ghost swept away the weeds on the ground, and sure enough, he saw three half-inch thick footprints, the direction of the toes was facing President Hu, he closed his eyes slightly, and his mind seemed to be able to recall the scene at that time.

The killer mixed in the crowd, killed the Hong family brothers with the first knife, and at the same time drilled into the forest, the scene was panicked, everyone was in danger, and since President Hu was elected as the leader of the local boxer, he must calm people's hearts.

The other party is waiting for this moment!

It was another wonderful time, President Hu's authority was not established, and he was very thoughtful, so it was impossible to hide in the guards and not make a sound, and the local boxers had not yet been twisted into a rope, although there were many people, they were loose.

No one expected that the other party would shoot so quickly, accurately and ruthlessly this time!

"The other party's knife skills are sharp, and he has a good knife," Toad Face finally saw some doorways.

The tuberculosis ghost did not respond, and there was a hint of disapproval in his expression, this is not a question of whether the knife skills are high or not, physique, boxing, footwork, timing, and finally the knife technique, the knife technique is just the end.

"And then it started to be messy. ”

As far as the eye can see, there are more than a dozen trails, nearly half of which have footprints.

"Kill, or run. ”

The dragons have no leader, and no one obeys anyone, so there are two choices, hunt down this killer, solve the trouble, or avoid the other party.

"Which way do you guess the killer will go?"

The toad face hesitated and pointed to the one in the north, "If I were him, I would avoid the group of boxers who were chasing and kill first, and pick the soft persimmon first." ”

"You guessed it right this time. ”

The tuberculosis nod, and the two of them walked towards the trail with only one footprint.

"The killer is a local?" thought to Toad Face, he couldn't remember anyone in this group of local boxers who was so strong in swordsmanship.

The tuberculosis ghost coughed twice, but did not respond.

The trees in the tidal area are tall and large, but the branches and leaves are very scarce, mostly banana leaves, and the soil on the ground is a little stiff as winter approaches, and the footprints are gradually disappearing.

During this period, the toad face stopped talking, he didn't understand, what did the revenge of the tuberculosis ghost have to do with the killer, why did he care so much, and whether the killer had anything to do with the blood pole.

After all, if there is a bonus, there may not be no dark flower, although the Burning Body Martial Arts Hall is very poor, but who knows the real situation.

The footsteps sounded, the two stopped at the same time, the belly of the toad's face bulged visibly with the naked eye, the buttocks squatted, the frog roared in the mouth, and the dantian belly hit!

Toad boxing is the best at dantian jin among all pictographic boxing.

"Big brother, don't do it, it's your own person!" the man said with his hands raised and a harmless face.

The two of them looked around, and the person in front of them, with a baby face, a dimple when he smiled, was wearing a public robe, with two large iron chains coiled around his waist, and the waist knife only had a scabbard but no knife.

"I'm the capital's catcher, this is my waist card," the man really took out a ruler-long public card, with three words written on it, Xu Xiaoxiao.

"Gongmen's legs, what are you doing here," said the toad-faced in disgust.

"I heard that this tide watching bandits are rampant, and there are often pirates haunting, I'll try my luck and see if I can meet the one-armed thieves who are rampant in the south of the Yangtze River, the two of you can rest assured, although I have no money on the road, I took the knife as a knife, but if the two of you have clues, how about the bounty of the yamen?" Xu Xiaoxiao's face was full of excitement, and his eyes were shining copper plates.

The two of them glanced at each other, what a strange catch.

"I haven't seen any one-armed thieves, and I don't have any important clues, if I were you, I would leave here early, it's not peaceful here," the toad's tone was a little soothing, probably the other party's appearance was really harmless.

"Big brother, what you said is too reasonable, I just saw a naked corpse over there, scared me to death, or the security of the capital is good, it is really dangerous to catch fast here, the two eldest brothers, the green mountains do not change, the green water flows for a long time, the younger brother, I will go first, and in the future, if there are any clues to report my Xu Xiaoxiao's name to the Yamen, I will eat and drink the kiln, and I will ensure that the eldest brothers are satisfied." ”

The toad was stunned for a long time, and said, "This little catch is a bit interesting." ”

The tuberculosis ghost coughed twice, took a sip of wine, and said without looking back: "Is there a fast catch in the capital?"

The toad face came back to his senses at this time, and slapped his head, "Yes, is there a fast catch in the capital, even if there is, how can you run to this ghost place?"

Catch fast, the real name is the capture and fast hand, belongs to the states and counties of the 'economic system of regular service'; the capital naturally also catches thieves, but that should belong to the capital yamen management, which yamen in the capital is in charge?

Toad Face has never been smart, so he doesn't think much about it, just follow the one in front of him.

The tuberculosis ghost walked in the direction of Xiao Yukuai's finger, and soon, he saw the naked corpse that the other party said, and there was no injury on the surface of the body, and he knew at a glance that it was a blow from the inner fist, which broke the heart.

"This is not the boxer of Mo Fist, he was still in the store just now-" The toad's face was stunned, this corpse was cold and stiff, his face was blue, it seemed that he had been dead for a long time, and there was no knife wound on his body, what the hell was going on?

The tuberculosis ghost bent down, felt something like plasticine from the other person's chin, and muttered, "It turned out to be a disguise technique." ”

Next, the toad face followed the tuberculosis ghost everywhere, and there seemed to be no fixed route, but there were more and more corpses seen on the road, basically all of them were fatal with a knife, and the only exception was Bai Jiaquan Bai Sheng.

He was stabbed twice, but the death was quite miserable, the second knife from the shoulder blade to the belly half an inch, the blade of the knife was like dynamite, where it passed, all the ribs were shattered and popped out, the fragments of the stomach and intestines were spilled around, and his face was terrified, as if he had encountered a demon.

"The style of knife skills has changed, from assassination to brutality and cruelty, this killer seems to have two sets of knife skills," Toad Face concluded this time, although the knife strength is not as distinct as the fist strength, but each excellent swordsman makes the knife with different means, and the effect is naturally different.

However, the tuberculosis ghost sighed slightly, and said, "It seems that it is really not a killer, but the Burning Body Martial Arts Hall has begun to fight back." ”

"Why?"

"There is a boxing technique in the Burning Body Martial Arts Hall, no, it should be a boxing theory, which can simulate the strength of all boxing techniques in the world, and this boxing technique also has the characteristics of Dacheng boxing.

"There is such a strange boxing technique in the fighting industry, so if he learns a boxing technique, isn't it equivalent to learning more than a dozen swordsmanship, spearmanship, and swordsmanship?"

"How can it be as simple as you say, besides, how do you know that this is from the middle of the fight?" said the tuberculosis ghost.

"That's right, Lin Xianshi is not from Yuexing. ”

"It wasn't created by Lin Xianshi. ”

"Impossible, I don't believe that in addition to the geek Lin Xianshi, there is no other boxing master who has not joined the fighting industry!"

"It's not the end, the world is much bigger than you think," the tuberculosis ghost whispered, his eyes narrowed, and he looked ahead, not far away, two figures were facing each other.

One of them looked like the dead 'Mo Fist Master', and across from him was the middle-aged woman holding a child in the tavern.

The woman was unaware of it, and seemed to be teasing the baby in her arms.

And on the boxer's hat, a small red scorpion is struggling to burrow into the scalp.