However, Sang Tian underestimated Ma Pao'er! He has never been able to understand the art of war, and if he does not know the art of war, he will not practice boxing, and those who practice traditional martial arts will not be able to fight, as long as they can fight, none of them will have insufficient brains.

Especially in modern times, martial arts have always been inseparable from the rivers and lakes.

What are rivers and lakes? Rivers and lakes are places where people eat people and people fight people. No matter how good your skills are, your brain is not enough, and you can only give it to others. Although Ma Pao'er has not run through the rivers and lakes, there are such and such stories in the division.

Don't underestimate the stories circulating in these divisions, every story is a history of blood and tears.

That person fought with others, suffered a loss, how did he suffer this loss! Whoever fought with others in that generation fought with others, stained naked, and this light was all listed in these stories, and passed on to the younger generations.

Those who can't listen listen to the excitement, and those who can listen to the doorway.

Over time, word of mouth has been passed down from generation to generation.

Like Sang Tian, the little idea of many people winning, wolves surrounding tigers, and divide and conquer, Ma Pao'er has long been tired of hearing the stories of the master and the master. But it's one thing to understand, it's another thing to break the way.

Three enshrined samurai besieged two Chinese youths, and they stood tall.

Immediately, one person snorted, and the knife in his hand fell to the ground with a thud, it was the young man who let the horse cannon go over to help Xiao Li, he was besieged by the two new samurai, and he was stabbed in the arm, and his flesh was splashed with blood. Immediately after, a long knife slashed at his back, making a seeping sound of the knife cutting into flesh and bones. The young man couldn't help but scream miserably, his body staggered out, and he had completely lost his combat power.

"Ah Hong!" Xiao Li couldn't help but scream, and the knife in his hand slashed at the worship warrior who was entangled with him desperately.

But the enshrined samurai had a sneer on his lips, and he didn't take the sword, but stepped back.

His task is to entangle Xiao Li and prevent him from answering each other with Ah Hong. At this time, Ah Hong had already fallen, and Xiao Li was already alone. He was desperate and fought with him. It's a fool.

Fighting fists is like using soldiers, and it is never a matter of fighting for strength! Because fighting for a breath is very likely to lose one's life.

Such as cheetah predation. The poisonous snake waits for things, and when it is safest to ensure itself, it sends a fatal blow, which is the true meaning of boxing. Violent as a lion tiger, even when catching antelopes, it is the weakest hand.

The kind of person who desperately hurts his body because of the momentary anger, don't say anything bloody, there are only two words of definition: sick!

If you're really angry, people say that the power of the sea is infinite. Do you want to jump in and cross the Pacific Ocean to prove that you're stronger?

Therefore, this enshrined warrior was anxious and desperate when he met Xiao Li, and did not fight with him for this tone. Instead, he stepped away with great calm.

Xiao Li is in a hurry, as if he is throwing all the firewood and grass into the fire, although there is a temporary heat, but it can never last. The boxing method is about avoiding the real and the virtual, and when avoiding the opponent's crazy demons, it is naturally a wise choice.

But Xiao Li is desperate. The other party retreated, but also bought time.

Because the horse cannon moved at this time!

For Ma Pao'er, Ah Hong has no idea whether he is alive or dead, and has completely lost his combat effectiveness, if Xiao Li makes any mistakes, he will fight alone, and it will naturally be easier to be taken advantage of by the other party, so while Xiao Li is not injured, he also has to move.

One-to-two, moving means booby-trapping, and booby-trapping means risky.

While avoiding the two enshrined warriors surrounding him, seeing that the enshrined warrior who was dragging Xiao Li was retreating at this time, Ma Pao'er's eyes narrowed, and a chill burst out from the depths of his eyes!

Because a partner dragged Ma Pao'er, Ah Hong was killed and injured by two enshrined warriors, so the enshrined samurai's mind was all on Xiao Li, and he barely paid any attention to Ma Pao'er.

At this moment, Ma Pao'er snorted softly, and the threat in his hand suddenly marked his hand, and flew straight towards the warrior who was bent on avoiding Xiao Li's attack. In a flash of cold light, the wakicha slammed straight into the back of the worshipping samurai.

The blade entered the body and let out a dull sound.

The worship warrior's body trembled, he turned his head with difficulty, and looked in the direction of Ma Pao'er, he couldn't believe it, how could he be tricked!

As soon as Ma Pao'er made a threat, his body immediately rushed forward, rushing to the fallen Ah Hong, as if he wanted to rescue him.

The two worship warriors who had just slashed Ah Hong laughed and swung their swords to meet them.

And the two warriors behind him, who were originally entangled with Ma Pao'er, shouted at this time, raised their swords together, and rushed straight towards Ma Pao'er. Ma Pao'er was rushing forward, when suddenly he paused, turned back suddenly, and pounced on one of the two samurai who were entangled.

This is exactly the return pistol in boxing!

The warrior was hurrying forward to chase Ma Pao'er, but Ma Pao'er suddenly turned around, pounced directly on him, and rushed into his arms in one step. The samurai's reaction was not slow, and he immediately swung his sword and slashed down.

But the two sides are walking in the opposite direction, and the speed of approaching is extremely fast, completely beyond the limit of human reaction.

Ma Pao'er stepped in one step, raised his right hand, and directly picked up the other party's knife-wielding hands. His hand hit the other's arm, but the other's knife slashed at his shoulder with inertia.

However, because Ma Pao'er's hand had already covered the opponent's hand, the inertial force of the knife head could not reach the ability to seriously injure him, but only torn his clothes into the flesh and soaked the collar with blood.

This hand, Ma Pao'er still guards the kung fu!

The crockpot is difficult to break apart from Inoue, and the general will inevitably die in battle! Fighting for victory, it is natural to seek a perfect method before making a move, but in a shot, he can only choose the lesser of two evils.

If he kept running and really took over with the other two samurai, the two behind him calmly arranged, he would definitely die. So when he rushed forward, he had already made up his mind to kill the carbine, stepped out, immediately turned around, and crashed into the man's arms.

At this time, it is natural to take the opponent's arm.

Probability-wise, the two sides pounced on each other and approached quickly. It must have been extremely difficult for the other party to react. And to resist the knife, it can only be done to the best of the people and the destiny of heaven. I only know that this technique is scientific, and it is very likely that I can catch the other party, so I just take it like this.

But what if the opponent's hand is extremely fast, and you don't have time to take it, what if the knife is cleaved?

Nothing to do. If you are cleaved, you will either be seriously injured or die! If you are seriously injured, fight again! Die. No matter how much he wants to do, it's useless.

At this point, there is simply no way to be perfect!

Fighting boxing usually has to be practiced hard. You only need to keep your kung fu when you use it, and you can only resign yourself to life and death.

However, Ma Pao'er still made the right bet, although the other party's reaction was fast, but it was not to the point of perversion, and he actually gave him a hand to chop this knife, although the knife head was inertial, breaking the flesh into the body, but it was not seriously injured.

Ma Cannon made a square of his right hand and held the opponent's arm. The left hand has been grabbed from under the right hand, and with one hand, he grabbed the other person's throat, grabbed it, and immediately retracted his fingers with force.

The samurai rushed forward by inertia, and was slamming his throat into the palm of the horse's hand. The two forces collided, Ma Pao'er's arm propped forward, and as soon as he grabbed his five fingers, he heard a soft sound, although he couldn't directly crush his throat, but it also scratched his neck.

Ma Cannon grabbed the other party's neck. The right hand has been worn forward, a back-hug, and the side of the opponent's neck, at this time, both hands are pulled forward, and the right knee is together, directly smashing the opponent's neck to his own knee.

With a thud, the head of the worshipping warrior was slammed into his knee, and with a bang, the man's neck made a gurgling sound under the huge momentum, and it was directly twisted into his knee.

The other samurai was a little far away, and when Ma Cannon met his companion, he immediately swung his sword and rushed to the rescue.

But Ma Pao'er was in a hurry, and the strength in his body was not small, and his physical potential burst out, and he broke his companions in one fell swoop. When the opponent's body was about to be paralyzed, Ma Pao'er threw the person's body at the companion with a round of both hands, and with a turn of his body, he had already met the two enshrined warriors who had intercepted him.

Seeing the three of them approaching and entering the attack distance, the two worship warriors swung their swords at the same time, cut their waists and chests, and slashed at the horse artillery.

Ma Pao'er's body suddenly lowered his body at this moment, and rolled forward directly against the ground.

When the chest knife was naturally avoided, and the waist knife was directly cut on the back of the horse artillery, and a piece of meat and clothes and cloth were directly cut off.

Where the blood burst out, Ma Cannon had already rolled over, and grabbed the knife that Ah Hong had dropped on the ground.

Rolling up, turning back suddenly, the knife in his hand wrapped around his head, making a gesture of wrapping his head around his head and protecting his back, the long knife cut through an arc, and with a loud sound, he swung a knife that slashed at his body, and slashed diagonally at the shoulder of the sword-wielding samurai.

In another sound of penetrating flesh and bones, a worship warrior who rushed in front was directly cut off with a diagonal sword. The great skull splattered from the bloody arrows of the carotid artery, and rose into the air, drawing an arc in the air, and with a thud, it fell to the ground and rolled aside.

Two enshrined warriors who had just slashed Ah Hong were killed on the spot.

The other person's long knife has been split at this time, the horse artillery's right leg is moving, the person is walking to the right, the knife in the right hand is pulled up horizontally, the left hand supports the right hand, the iron beam is crossed, the iron bolt is crossed, and the knife is sealed to the opponent.

The opponent's knife slashed into Ma Pao'er's shoulder, but when it was less than a centimeter into the flesh, Ma Pao'er's knife had already collapsed, and he swung the knife directly in danger. The opponent's knife head was raised, and the collarbone of the horse artillery was not broken.

This is still the meaning of guarding kung fu! The knife that is practiced in ordinary times can be used however it should be, and it must not be half-hearted.

If this knife is earlier or faster, the opponent's knife will naturally not hurt him, and if it is later or slower, the opponent may cut off his collarbone with a single sword, and directly kill him with a single knife to lose his combat effectiveness.

But when Ma Pao'er took out the knife, it was impossible to calculate the speed of the knife sooner or later, he just followed the usual knife technique, so the iron bolt crossed the door, and it collapsed upward. In the end, he saved his life in a near accident.

A knife broke the opponent's knife, Ma Artillery immediately took a left step, pulled the knife into the elbow, opened the left elbow, and pressed the opponent's hands holding the knife, and pushed forward, destroying the opponent's center of gravity At the same time, the right hand knife swirled, and then split down again, cutting to the opponent's left neck side.

Blood splattered and the worshipper fell to the ground.