The black-faced man's two arms were like dragons out of the water, enveloping Zhang Xiaohua's face. www.biquge.info At the same time, Li Guixiang, who had been paying attention to the two people on the stairs, pursed her lips tightly, she couldn't help at all, the teacher's lifelong pursuit was taken away like this, and she didn't have the slightest ability to stop it. Li Guixiang's heart instantly rose with deep self-blame, useless to be a scholar, thinking of this, Li Guixiang looked up and saw the black-faced man's leather bag hanging around his waist.

This person's kung fu is profound, more than a step higher than the man in black he met in the woods, the man in black is at most a first-class martial artist, and the kung fu realm of this person in front of him is at least a third-rate warrior. With his combat power that is not inferior to the third-rate samurai, he actually feels a heavy pressure. In just a few rounds, Zhang Xiaohua was frightened and realized that this was their purpose. The sword brigade besieging the woods was just to attract attention and cause chaos, and the other party put the most powerful combat power here, looking at the situation in front of him, it seemed that he had already succeeded, but now he happened to be bumped into by himself.

Li Guixiang saw that Zhang Xiaohua hadn't subdued the black-faced man for so long, and her heart became more and more anxious, can this guy do it? No, hurry up and call for support, what kind of strength does a person hold on, Li Guixiang scolded in his heart. How did she know that everything that happened today, and now the entire training base, should be a mess because of this sudden large-scale attack.

This person's fist moves are sharp, and he has been suppressed by the other party since he fell to the bottom from the beginning. This black-faced man's fist technique was endless, and his momentum was like a storm pouring down, and he attacked continuously for so long. You should also lie down, Zhang Xiaohua drew a circle with his hands, hugged his arms tightly in a circle, and his feet were like dragons and snakes dodging the attack of the black-faced man. He has been waiting, and when the black-faced man is ventilated, there will definitely be a pause in the continuous fist attacks, and this moment is the best moment for Zhang Xiaohua to fight back.

At the corner of the narrow corridor, Zhang Xiaohua's pace and figure are completely unaffected by the small space, and he can always dodge his body like a swimming fish before the black-faced man forces himself into the corner. The black-faced man's face became more and more solemn, and the speed of his attack slowly decreased, no longer as before, Zhang Xiaohua knew that the opportunity was coming. While dodging flexibly, he secretly raised his breath and concentrated, and only waited for the moment when the man in black was ventilated, and launched a thunderous blow.

The two of them were fists and feet, and Li Guixiang next to him was dazzled, and he couldn't see the movements clearly, he only felt that they were the shadows of the two people, and the speed was fast enough to reach the limit that could be seen by the human eye. Zhang Xiaohua dodged again and again, and the black man raised a single palm like a knife and slashed at Zhang Xiaohua's arms. This palm split, the wind whistled, the five fingers were raised, and the edge muscles of the palm were tense. The other hand grabbed Zhang Xiaohua's ****, covered his eyes with a vertical palm on the upper plate, and grabbed the finch with the tiger's claws on the lower plate. Before the attack arrived, the skin of Zhang Xiaohua's arm tingled slightly, and the **** suddenly felt cold. This black man's face is even darker, and while scolding in his heart, Zhang Xiaohua clamped his knees, protected the ****, protected his face with both hands, and came to the stage with a pair of arms, raised his elbows, and picked up the arms of the black man. The black man's arm was picked up by the tip of Zhang Xiaohua's elbow and elbow, and the empty door was leaking, and the black man didn't expect Zhang Xiaohua to suddenly counterattack.

No matter how high a person's kung fu is, after a long period of exercise, the qi and blood in the body are churning, the strength fluctuates violently, and the body's various functions will decline. While fighting, the smart boxer will slowly gather qi to regulate his breathing to alleviate this situation, which in the eyes of the master of the master, it is often said that the door is dead. Grasp the opponent's death hole, and you will have the certainty of victory.

The man in black was suddenly disrupted, his body trembled, and the strength of his body was scattered.

Waiting for this opportunity, Zhang Xiaohua opened the black man's arms with both elbows, and advanced forward with his elbows. The black man's face changed, he never expected that this kid's skills were so profound, and after such a long time of fighting, he didn't lose the slightest. At this time, he couldn't think too much, turned his palm and arm down, and blocked Zhang Xiaohua's arm stiffly, even if it was a bison, the black man was confident that he could press it to the ground. At the same time, the moment the five fingers of the other hand opened, the tendons of the tiger's mouth **** up, and grabbed Zhang Xiaohua's arm numb tendon points from bottom to top. Zhang Xiaohua's face changed, "Shaolin Dragon Grip!" Under this grasp, Zhang Xiaohua immediately saw that this person used the secret of Shaolin, the kung fu of the seventy-two stunts. If he is caught this time, wouldn't it be the same as the man in black, and the arm will definitely not be saved. didn't have time to think about it, stepped on the lotus flower under his feet, stepped aside, and wiped his hands on the waist of the black-faced man, and the leather bag was already in his hands. The black-faced man stepped forward, stretched out his hands in a lunge, and spit out a double dragon with a move, vowing to kill Zhang Xiaohua. Lifting Zhang Xiaohua up the leather bag in his hand, "Bang!" The black-faced man's hands seemed to pass through a thin layer of window paper, and his hands were like spinning electric drills, which actually passed through the leather bag, and his hands were divided to both sides.

The double grasp flew up and down through the flying pieces of paper, fluttering like butterflies shuttling among the flowers, but with an incomparably fierce momentum. The man in black grabbed both pieces of paper through the flying paper, his eyes flashed red, one hand reached Zhang Xiaohua's throat, and the other hand was inserted into his chest. There was no way to retreat, Zhang Xiaohua kicked the wall, rebounded with his strength, and pounced on the man in black with the iron gate gate with both hands. The two intersected with their fists, and at this moment, a piece of paper fell right in front of the black-faced man's eyes, Zhang Xiaohua's hands crossed in front of his chest were separated, the forearms of the two hands rubbed the two grips away, and then the arms suddenly straightened, and the two arms "jumped" with a soft sound, the sound was like a tense bowstring, and the black-clothed man's double grasp rubbed Zhang Xiaohua's ribs, and the clothes were torn in an instant.

Zhang Xiaohua's fists were also imprinted on the man's chest, and the black-faced man's swarthy face suddenly turned pale, and his body staggered back a few steps and fell down the stairs.

Walking to the staircase, seeing the black-faced man lying motionless on the ground, Zhang Xiaohua breathed a sigh of relief. This breath was exhaled, and the heat in the body just now was spewed out from the mouth, forming a long white mist. With this breath exhaled, his face also became slightly ruddy. A thin layer of sweat oozed from his head, this thrilling just now is really the most thrilling since Zhang Xiaohua's debut, this black-faced man's kung fu is not comparable to Chen Chao, and even more powerful than Song Zhiyuan, who is also a Shaolin sect and has reached the realm of a samurai, and his kung fu has reached the peak of the third-rate samurai, and even the second-rate samurai. Recalling the move just now, while instantly breaking the leather bag, his hands were like a string of flowers, and he actually carried a fluttering artistic conception like a butterfly flying in his sharpness. Adjusting his breathing slightly, Zhang Xiaohua calmed down the churning qi and blood, thinking about the details of what he had just done.

While secretly rejoicing, he also sighed, this is a master's move. If it weren't for the black-faced man who was stunned for a moment and let himself seize the opportunity, I'm afraid the best outcome would be a lose-lose situation now.

"Ahh "The brainchild of the teacher's life! It was ruined like this!" picking up pieces of shredded paper and holding them in the palm of his hand, Zhang Xiaohua didn't know how to comfort him, and he also leaned down to help collect the shredded paper on the ground. "It's okay for people to be fine, don't be sad. Zhang Xiaohua handed the piece of paper in his hand to Li Guixiang, the girl's eyes, crystal tears flashed, but the corners of her mouth were tightly pursed, tears were always rolling in her eyes, and she stubbornly refused to fall.

"The teacher has paid too much for this, and even put his own life into it. Zhang Xiaohua squatted and looked at the girl in front of her who was wearing glasses and looking polite. Stretched out his hand and patted Li Guixiang's shoulder, just about to say a few words of comfort. Li Guixiang had already said "wow", threw herself into Zhang Xiaohua's arms, and cried loudly. She is a girl's house, and she has experienced today's thrilling scene, coupled with the fact that the most respectful person took care of her, and she was finally overwhelmed under the pressure of several parties. With Zhang Xiaohua's embrace, he could no longer suppress the grievances in his heart.

The crying continued for a long time, and after a while, the hospital staff rushed to hear the sound. When I look at the scene in front of me, I look at each other. Li Guixiang cried for a while, gradually stopped crying, raised her head from Zhang Xiaohua's arms in a choked voice, saw the onlookers, and then saw that she was now lying in the arms of a strange man, and her originally red face was even more embarrassed.

"Thank you" Li Guixiang hurriedly struggled to get up from Zhang Xiaohua's arms, lowered her head and looked embarrassed.

Zhang Xiaohua nodded lightly, "It's okay, it's all my fault, I didn't be able to keep these materials." "After all, it was for himself that he destroyed the information in his purse.

"It's not your fault, it was an emergency. If it weren't for you, these materials would probably fall into the hands of others, and I think the teacher would rather destroy the materials than see them fall into the hands of others. Li Guixiang looked down at the fragments in her hand, and while feeling sad in her heart, she also secretly vowed that she must continue the teacher's experiment and fulfill the teacher's lifelong wish.

"What the hell is this?" Zhang Xiaohua was very curious, what kind of important information was this, and the other party did not hesitate to attack the Chinese military base to snatch it. Looking at the pile of crumbs in Li Guixiang's hands, Zhang Xiaohua couldn't believe that such a pile of waste paper could have such a great charm.

Li Guixiang looked up at Zhang Xiaohua, "This is the data that my country has been secretly studying human genetics all along. Seeing that Zhang Xiaohua still looked ignorant, Li Guixiang didn't explain. These are highly state secrets, ordinary people can't hear them at all, and what I just said is also grateful to Zhang Xiaohua for helping today.