The general trend is invisible, and the ghosts are frightened in an instant!

Martial arts to a certain extent is instinctive, any killing move is useless, what kind of splitting fist, cannon fist, dragon shape and tiger shape, there is no time to perform, and it will not be used, because it is not necessary.

At this time, people are like being enchanted, confused and don't know what they are doing, can't distinguish between reality and illusion, and their hands and feet are blind and nonsense, but the power is huge, and there is a miracle between movement and stillness.

The fight between Nan Fansheng and Fang Chunyang is like a drill to tear up, you come and go very well, like a butterfly flying, a civet cat catching mice, and there is no killing machine.

The kung fu of the two is about the same, and in the end, they have to return to the essence, more advanced than physical strength, more advanced than who "enters the demon" mental state, more physical fitness, and more internal strength than the internal organs, to see who can't hold on first.

Winning or losing a fight is not just about knocking the opponent down, but more about collapsing yourself first during the competition.

Someone else's shot speed can be five punches in one second, but you can only punch four in one second, what should I do?

Someone else has the power of a thousand pounds with one punch, but you only have nine hundred pounds, what should I do?

These subtle gaps are usually not visible, and one or two moves can't tell the difference between life and death, but after a long time, you come and go, and the general trend of others is accumulated on this side, and you can only hold on in order to keep up with the strength and speed of others, because if you can't hold on, you will be beaten.

But this will ruin yourself, blow up your lungs, lack oxygen in your head, twitch your hands and feet, and finally "bang!" Suddenly you have a cerebral hemorrhage, cardiac arrest, and beat yourself to death!

Others didn't hit you, they blew it up first!

I saw that after Fang Chunyang used qigong to confront Nan Fansheng again, there was a muffled "poof" sound in his body, as if an organ had exploded, blood was spilling from the corner of his mouth, his face instantly became swollen, his eyes were bloodshot, his temples were violently drumming and contracting, and his head was "plopping" towards the sky, which was extremely terrifying.

In the next second, Fang Chunyang fell to the ground like a porcelain doll, his skin was torn, his internal organs were sparse, and he collapsed to the ground like mud, dying of anger, without a whole body, so miserable.

And Nan Fansheng was also uncomfortable, he made a gesture of closing his strength, pressed his hands from his temples to his abdomen, closed his eyes to recuperate, and stood quietly for three minutes before he spit out a mouthful of stasis, his spirit was sluggish, his eyes were not as bright as before, and his master's demeanor had also decreased, but after all, he was still a step ahead.

But at this time, Nan Fansheng forced a breath according to his stomach and ran wildly into the distance.

"Whoosh!"

The sound of cannonballs roared in the sky, and a huge destructive force descended, instantly covering the place where the two were fighting, and the street ground collapsed and was blown out of the deep pit.

Fang Chunyang can't live for his own evil, he is already aggrieved, and he will suffer this evil retribution after death, his flesh and blood are bombed and vaporized, his body and soul are destroyed, and even entering the earth for peace is an extravagant hope, and the evil consequences will eventually be tasted by himself.

Shi Jingshan and the others had already ended the battle, and the twenty cult masters were all wiped out and died on the streets, leaving only blood staining the ground red, and the bloody atmosphere filled the sky, like a ghost domain.

After meeting with Nan Fansheng and purging the cultists who had launched the cannons, everyone marched towards Huadian City together.

And in Huadian City, the ten masters who went first inquired about the whereabouts of Zhang Wu and Li He, and really inquired about something, because they were really cruel, and they killed cultists when they saw them, and even civilians were killed, especially those who took the opportunity to make trouble were killed even more ruthlessly, and they were simply ghosts and gods.

But now Huadian City has created a wonder that has not been seen for a thousand years, people do not close their doors at night, no one dares to come out, even the thieves who steal things to get by, wash their hands with peace of mind, and find a job to work with peace of mind.

Why should you be, because those two buddies in the Huadian are really ruthless, but whoever is evil doesn't matter how serious it is, kill it!

Don't I just steal something, steal a car, get some wallets, I don't want to lose my life, if I am caught, I will be killed indiscriminately, you say I am wronged.

In troubled times, there are no thieves, not to mention those believers, I want to get rich and live forever, but I don't want to die!

After the last inquiry, I walked around Huadian City and found no trace of the brothers.

When Nan Fansheng heard these reports, his heart sank, and after a short period of contemplation, he came to the place where Zhang Wu and Li He killed thirty cultists.

I went to the highest place in Huadian City, looked out, and saw that the place was desolate, the ravines were vertical and horizontal, the pits were pervasive, and the rolling yellow sand swept the world, and it seemed that the only thing that could threaten the brothers was the Jinzhou camp in the distance.

"I'll go to the Jinzhou camp, you continue to search in Huadian City, especially those wild mountains and ravines, dig three feet into the ground to find them, you have to see people in life, and you have to see corpses in death!" After Nan Fansheng instructed everyone, he marched in the direction of Jinzhou Daying.

As soon as I arrived not far from the camp, my eyes immediately widened.

The remains of shells and shells filled the place, and there were countless shallow pits in the distance, the smell of gunpowder smoke was in the sky, and the craters were very concentrated, and two aisles were forced to plow out, like thousands of people standing together and firing at two moving targets.

Looking carefully, there are faint traces of blood, which disappear into the distance along the terrain, spreading to the place where Zhang Wu fell to the ground, and the humanoid blood stains in the soil are obvious, and there are traces of dragging.

"Okay, you Golden State Battalion!" Nan Fansheng gritted his teeth, not feeling good in his heart.

Your own apprentice did not die in the hands of the cultists, but was hostile to the sergeants, we help you do things in Jinzhou, you are not good or bad, you don't protect your relatives and friends, but you aim your guns at the people who help you, it's like a wolf's heart!

With anger in his heart, Nan Fansheng was like a cloud of smoke, only seeing the afterimage, not the human form, and went straight to the camp.

And after Zhang Wu rested these days, the wounds on his body had scabbed, and he couldn't be idle, lying on the bed and walking in the shape of a dragon with his legs, not really moving, just feeling moving, just feel like moving, just get the meaning, and revel in martial arts.

From time to time, I thought of some clever tricks, and stretched out my hand and gestured slightly, for fear of pulling the wound.

He once consulted Nan Fansheng, what realm is behind Dan Jin?

Nan Fansheng kept silent, afraid that he would be too ambitious, and only told him that there was very little martial arts practice at that time, but to play with understanding, feel the heavens and the earth, and turn his brain away, improve his spiritual realm, and do what he can see, what he learns, and connect the things between heaven and earth to himself.

Seeing other people drawing, lifelike, you obviously haven't learned it yourself, but you have a bit of that kind of lofty artistic conception when you pick up the pen and talk nonsense twice.

I can't write other people's articles when I see them writing well, but you force me to write two sentences, oops, after I finish writing, others look at it and applaud it, good writing!

Zhang Wu tried this, and it was wonderful to see that the boxing book was written, I myself learned boxing, but I also have some real skills, and my views on kung fu are also very handsome, so I will also write two sentences.

But as soon as you put pen to paper, what you write is not that beautiful thought, and you can't express your thoughts as you wish, and the more you look at it, the more uncomfortable it becomes.

Thoughts belong to thoughts, writing belongs to writing, I can't feel it, I see things, I look at martial arts, I can't reach myself, and I am 108,000 miles away from the realm of Nan Fansheng.

The black widow dragged her chin, moved a stool and sat on the edge of the bed, staring blankly at Zhang Wu on the bed, knowing that he was specializing in martial arts, and did not bother, and sat obediently on the side and looked at him.

"Liqian, Jinzhou has become a mess, the people in your special operations camp are walking and scattering, what are your plans?" Zhang Wu practiced for a while, activated his shins, felt the black widow's gaze, and pretended to ask casually.

"My parents died early, I grew up in the barracks, this is my home, I have no relatives, where can I go" sighed, in front of Zhang Wu, the black widow is no longer the irascible and brave strong woman.

"Why don't you go back to Xizhou with me!" Zhang Wu's eyes lit up, with his own careful thoughts, his face was flattering, and he looked at the black widow expectantly.

"No, I'll have the final say here, if I go to Xizhou with you and can't beat your master, what if you don't listen to me?"

Black Widow refused, she is not stupid, everything in this villa is her decision, I am good to you, you are good, if I am not happy, you have to coax me, if I go to Xizhou, what if you dump me?

Zhang Wu was hit again, he thought of thousands of ways, even coaxed and deceived, the black widow just wouldn't let him go, who said that a woman in love has zero IQ, once it is related to love, she is smarter than anyone else!

"Do you want to find a partner and lock him up in the house as a canary, that's what you want?" Zhang Wu admitted that he was very lip-talking, thinking of a way to brainwash Black Widow.

"You want to be my man?" Black Widow took the idea in vain, only listening to the first half of the sentence, and the second half of the sentence was directly on the ears, not listening to the fool at all.

Zhang Wu's face was full of black lines, he had no love, he didn't know what to say when he covered his head, if he answered "I am willing to be your man", the black widow would dare to put him to sleep on the spot, and he would not dare to answer "unwillingly", he was afraid that people would clean you up, he would be like a tiger!

"I know you don't want to, so I can't let you go, and when I think about it, I will talk about going back to Xizhou" The black widow's heart is like a mirror, knowing that Zhang Wu has no feelings for her, but she will not give up, because she has a killing move.

After so many years of mixing in the special operations camp, I have never seen any kind of ruthless person, but when it comes to her Black Widow, everyone has to give three points, because she is ruthless enough!

After Zhang Wu's injury was healed, the two had not yet cultivated a relationship, so she forced herself to sleep, cooked raw rice and cooked rice, if you don't believe it, she saw that Zhang Wu was a responsible person, not to mention where was my black widow?

You have to have a figure, you have good looks, you have martial arts, you have to have martial arts, you have to go up to the hall and down to the kitchen, you are irritable with outsiders, but you are gentle with you, no worse than any woman.

If this doesn't work, then she will make a killing move, castrate Zhang Wu, and then serve him for the rest of her life, I can't get it, and others don't think about it!

"I believe that no woman will want a man with a dead lower body, and if he can't find another woman, he can only stay by my side obediently, counting on me to take care of him," thought Black Widow.

Zhang Wu didn't know the dark psychology of the woman in front of him, and understood that she was possessive, but he didn't know that it would be so strong.

At the same time, I am also thinking about dedicating myself if I really can't do it.

He still has a good impression of Black Widow, at least this woman is sincere to him, people are not cold-blooded animals, whether others treat you well or not, who doesn't have a little pressure in his heart!

Although she is older and married, she will treat her well as long as she becomes her own woman.