Xie Qin saw a metal object stuck in the wall, about three inches long, in the shape of a sharp triangle, with red silk fluttering in the wind at the end. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

He mustered up the courage to approach the metal object, tugged at the silk, and whispered thoughtfully to himself, "...... Why is this thing again?"

After that, I wondered: Ahh

A somewhat angry voice came from behind him: "That's called—"

Xie Qin somehow blurted out: "-It's called Yang Hand Dart, isn't it?" Turning his head, he saw an uncle coming from behind, looking like one who couldn't be found if he was thrown into the crowd.

The uncle was robbed by him, and he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and nodded unconsciously: "Uh, yes, it's called Yang Hand Dart." ”

How familiar is this scene...... There was a rush to read the script, eh, what the hell is the script? Xie Qin wondered again, and why did I know that this bitter thing is called a yang hand dart?

The uncle looked a little unconvinced: "Do you know how to use the yang hand dart?

Xie Qin felt as if he had seen it beforehand, and replied unconsciously: "What's not to know about this? Isn't it just throwing the dart out while pressing down on the palm of your hand? Throw it with this force, right?"

Xie Qinxin said, how would I know?

The uncle's left hand really pressed down violently, and a dinging sound sounded in front of Xie Qin, and a second yang hand dart appeared at his feet.

The uncle's face suddenly turned pale, as if he was very dissatisfied with being robbed by Xie Qin twice in a row.

"Stay still!" he said angrily, and as soon as he raised his hand, a third yang dart appeared in his hand.

Xie Qin really didn't move, and the next moment, he heard a ding, and the third yang dart struck the position where he expected to escape and take a step, about the height of his buttocks.

I said let me obediently not move, aiming, right? Xie Qin just felt that the other party should only have three yang hand darts in his hand, and now there should be no singing.

Look at the uncle again, because all three shots missed, his face was completely blackened.

Xie Qinxin said that you wouldn't be useless if you were given the opportunity*, so he turned around decisively and ran to the other side of the alley, teasing while running: "You can't beat me if I don't move, uncle, you better go home and plant sweet potatoes." ”

(Sun Honglei's classic lines in the TV series "Conquest".) )

There was an angry low shout from behind, followed by a sharp sound of breaking the air, Xie Qin was shocked, he didn't expect that this guy still had stock!

Eh, this dart doesn't seem to be coming at the head, it's a stinky hand!

Wait, do you want to ...... Wait, why am I saying again!

- "Ouch!"

There was a sharp pain in his buttocks, and Xie Qin's whole body jumped up.

"Why do I rely on you to call other people's ass!"

Why did I say it again?

Before Xie Qin could think about it, he heard the sound of rapidly approaching footsteps behind him.

Xie Qin didn't dare to slack off at all, put these strange questions behind him for the time being, and ran with all his might.

The footsteps behind him also became faster, and as soon as Xie Qin heard this posture, he immediately ran faster.

"Uncle, you better go home and practice your hands first!" Xie Qin didn't reply, half teasing and half kind.

The footsteps behind him grew more and more urgent.

Xie Qin regretted that he had complained so hard, and his feet continued to accelerate. It's about eleven o'clock now, and the climax of the night market should not have passed, so the top priority is to get there immediately, and I will see how you chase after so many pedestrians!

Xie Qin was making wishful thinking, and a person suddenly flashed into the alley close by, also a young man with a public face, and the thing in his hand was bright in the bright light, obviously a sharp weapon such as a sword, and he stopped him head-on.

What is the situation? Uncle is going to use me as a target to train the leader, what are you going to do, use me as a wooden stake to practice the knife?

"You guys are crazy!" Xie Qin is really very angry, how can there be such a bastard who doesn't treat people as people but as things! I said that you two should have a degree of fascination when you read martial arts novels!

This thought naturally popped into Xie Qin's head, and he didn't have time to think about why.

The situation is urgent! He didn't stop at all, pulled out the penis dart inserted in his buttocks, and it hurt so much that he staggered, but he immediately straightened up and threw it at the young man who had killed him halfway with all his strength.

With a bang, the tail of the spinning yang hand dart hit the opponent's forehead, and the young man did not say a word, and fell on his back. Xie Qin took advantage of this gap to slip past him and strode out of the alley.

The uncle's footsteps of chasing did not stop at all, Xie Qin was in a hurry, and pulled down the garbage bin on the side of the road, and piles of garbage poured out inside. He forced himself not to look back at the effect, in case he tripped over something without paying attention to his feet. There were many things that could be used as obstacles along the way, such as garbage cans, slanted timber, and building materials, all of which were knocked down by Sechin.

Why are there so many garbage cans? How big is the garbage capacity in this area! Xie Qin ran wildly as he pondered these useless things, and his speed comparable to a 100-meter sprint attracted the attention of many passers-by.

"Why is he running so fast?"

"If you don't pay off your debts, you'll see that there are people chasing him behind him. ”

You owe a loan shark! It's not clear what to tell between escaping debts and running for your life, right! There is a qualitative difference in both level and speed, okay! Xie Qin was angry, his eyes were round and his expression was hideous, and the passers-by in front avoided him when they saw him, I don't know if they were frightened by themselves or by the two fanatical fans of martial arts novels in the back.

Oh no, Xie Qin corrected in his heart, it should be one, and the other may not be sober yet. Seeing the uncle's perseverance, he should be very angry, too, his dart skills are ridiculed, and his good friend is knocked down by others with his own weapons, everyone will be angry, or I will stop and apologize to them, say goodbye, laugh and enmity or something, everyone will forget about it? Maybe we can play together in the future--Big! I can't stop at all! Look at the uncle's anger and fanaticism for martial arts novels, how can I not listen to people talk well!

I just didn't want to play tower defense with Chen Tongfang, so I came down to help him buy Tang Shuaibo's braised beef noodles BIG food bucket! Xie Qin had a feeling of wanting to cry without tears, could it be that Chen Tongfang wanted to fix me, and if I didn't accompany him to play tower defense, he would want to fix me? I couldn't help it! Playing that head would really explode!

Alas, Xie Qin sighed secretly, in the end, this is the result of my own talk, anyway, let's go to the night market first, go there and sneak into the crowd to change clothes, and if the uncle can't find it, he can only do it. Xie Qin looked ahead, as long as he crossed that intersection was the end of the adventure, come on!

But when he rushed across the intersection, the whole person was dumbfounded, and what unfolded in front of him was not a night market at all, but another scene.

Xie Qin felt as if he heard the sound of his three views shattering, who was so powerful, what did he do Shen Da Nadu* or the magic skills such as Dou Zhuan Xingxing?

(In the movie "Slam Dunk", Jay Chou's master picked up the cheats and said: "How much is it to do it?" ）

Xie Qin said to himself dumbfoundedly, "This is ...... Playground?"

What appeared in front of Sechin's eyes was the large playground of the eighty-fourth middle school

"What's the situation!" Xie Qin stomped his feet hysterically, how could the intersection leading to the night market become here, the distance crossed by this deflection was too great!

Then he noticed a figure in the distance, and the figure was in various strange poses, and he didn't know what he was doing. Xie Qin looked back, and the uncle who had been chasing after him didn't know where to run, not only the uncle, but the intersection behind him was also gone, replaced by a large area of sand and gravel wasteland that he didn't know what to do with it at all.

...... Is it through a wormhole or a different dimensional space? Xie Qin felt a tingling pain in his temples, and the degree of fragmentation of the three views was further intensifying.

Since the uncle is no longer there, it should be safe. Xie Qin took a deep breath on the spot to strengthen his courage, and there was a sound coming with the night wind, probably the sound made by the figure, but the refreshing night wind blowing on his body made him feel cold and piercing.

"Drink...... Hey!"

"Hey...... Hah!"

"Hah...... Hmph!"

Xie Qin pondered for a while, feeling that his mood had completely stabilized, so he stepped forward and was about to ask what the situation was with the figure, but there was no way, the playground was empty except for the figure and himself.

Looking closer, the various strange poses posed by the figure turned out to be a set of punches.

Getting closer, Xie Qin finally recognized who the figure was - Old Man Zu!

Who?

Xie Qin was suddenly confused, what is the situation? What does it seem to be before this? What a mess this is!

Why did you meet Old Man Zu here? Isn't he ...... What did he do?

Ahhh???h

Xie Qin's head was a mess, and he stood in place in a daze, watching Old Man Zu finish the boxing method one move at a time.

Old man Zu finished punching, put on an ending posture, suddenly his head turned to the right, looking towards Xie Qin's side, staring straight at him, and then Old Man Zu crossed his fists in front of his chest, his right fist fell sharply to the front of his crotch, his left fist was raised to his forehead, his fist was facing him, and he roared "drink" in his mouth, as if someone next to him shouted "military preparation".

Xie Qin's whole person was stupid.

Old Man Zu moved again, his tight legs turned into a left lunge, his left fist was closed at his waist, and his right fist rushed forward from his waist, hitting the air in front of him like a substance: "Drink!"

Xie Qin felt the air around him tighten, and watched in amazement as Old Man Zu finished all his punches one by one, although there were a few turning movements in the process, most of the time Old Man Zu's head was directed to the right, and his eyes were always staring at Xie Qin.