Chapter 61: The Killing Ring (1)

Xie Cunguan's heart is angry!

Since ancient times, although it is said that chivalry is forbidden by martial arts, it is mostly under the situation of roaring when the road is uneven. ""/"" advertising full text txt download to modern society, although there are also injustices, but with the development of information and information, the sound of the legal system, compared with the past, there are still a lot less.

A modern person like Xie Cunguan, who has been successful in martial arts, will definitely have the feeling of shrinking his hands when doing things in China.

Some people may feel that there is no spirit of martial arts!

So what is the spirit of a martial artist? What is the spirit of national martial arts! A person who does not have the motherland in his heart, no matter how high his kung fu is, is not a national martial art! A martial artist is not a stingy ghost who will repay his eyes and will not hesitate to take risks. They should be big husbands who don't do something and must do something.

Because he has great ambitions, he can endure what others can't bear, and he will not ruin his reputation, integrity, and art industry because of some small things. Because of the family and country in mind, there will be the courage to come suddenly without being surprised, and not to be angry for no reason.

The kind of people who shout and shout to kill after being scolded by others, and who also shout that they are martial artists and who are in charge of the country and whose blood is splashed in five steps, can only be said to be an insult to those who practice martial arts! If you want to give two words to this kind of person, it is: stupid! Three words, what a fool!

For the sake of a few trivial things, a struggle of will, they will go to the opposite side of the people and the government, abandon the country and go home, and embark on the road of treason; how can such a person be worthy of a martial character that has been inherited for thousands of years! How can he be worthy of the word "only kill the enemy, not perform"!

Martial arts practitioners are wise, not the kind of reckless men who are violent and irritable, ignorant, fearless, and open-minded.

The more martial artists are, the more they need to know a word of fear!

It's not that I'm afraid that others will bully me, but I'm afraid that I'll be careless and bully others.

This is to have a mind and a realm, not to have no courage.

It's like an adult who meets a kindergarten child on the road and scolds: "Thief, your mother!" You can say that this is an insult to Lao Tzu, and Lao Tzu must beat him to death.

A person who has been successful in martial arts looks at ordinary people and gangsters just like an adult looks at a child. It is precisely because it can be destroyed with a raise of its hand, but it is easy not to destroy. Because they are not forbearing, but tolerant and tolerant!

They will act for injustice, for saving people, and for the righteousness of their family, country and nation.

On the contrary, they will not scold themselves, insult themselves, or even punch themselves twice.

Jing Ke stabbed Qin, the wind was sluggish and the water was cold, and the strong man could not return once he was gone! What a tragic ...... But that is because of the fearlessness of the rise and fall of the family and country, not because of the will of personal honor and disgrace. /《》/《》Advertising full text txt download

Therefore, in the palace of King Qin, he can still talk and laugh freely in the face of thousands of armor soldiers, and he can see the dagger in poverty!

And Qin Wuyang, the assistant chosen by Prince Dan for him, killed people at the age of twelve, but in the palace of King Qin, why was his face like earth, trembling.

It is because he kills people because of his own anger, because he is a puppet, and because he is a villain! So he was twelve years old and could kill Haoqiang, but in the palace of King Qin, he trembled and did nothing, even the doctor who threw medicine in front of King Qin and blocked Jing Ke was not as good!

Martial artists, always distinguish what they are practicing martial arts for!

Revenge for the family, the hatred of the snow country, is worthy of a martial arts!

So at this moment, in the face of these thieves who invaded the country, Xie Cunguan's heart was on fire unprecedentedly.

At this moment, Shimada, the Japanese samurai closest to Xie Cunguan, pounced over, and his right fist slammed into Xie Cunguan's face with the sound of the wind. Xie Cunguan smiled, did not retreat but advanced, as if he didn't see this punch, opened his legs and took a left step, and greeted him. As soon as he progressed, he came out of the Dai family's fist splitting momentum.

However, his splitting fist is still a little different from the Dai family.

The Dai family's split fist is a step, but Xie Cunguan's punch is a difficult step.

Shimada punched the right fist, Xie Cunguan raised his left leg to the knee, walked the little ghost and put on his boots, and stepped on Shimada's forward leg with one kick. He held his right hand from the socket of the heart, and held it in the posture of the saucer, the palm of his hand protected his face, but the right elbow covered the socket of the heart. At the same time, the left palm protects the right elbow, and the heart socket is closed.

This kind of reluctant step wrapping posture twisted the body together at once, elbows, knees and feet, and protected the whole body.

Shimada's hand couldn't penetrate at all, and it was hitting Xie Cunguan's right arm. When Xie Cunguan saw the sound of his hand, he rushed forward! Immediately dropped his left leg, took a step to the right, and when his body progressed, the dantian turned up more and rolled tighter. The right hand twisted from left to right, and the elbow was released, and the left hand also went under the right wrist, taking advantage of the right hand twisting to cover and poke out.

Shimada first stepped on Xie Cunguan with his forward leg, and at this time, the strength on his body was just halfway out, and this feeling was like suddenly getting stuck in his neck when he inhaled, and he was so uncomfortable that he froze there all of a sudden.

At this time, Xie Cunguan's right elbow and left finger hit his heart and throat at the same time.

The sound is infiltrating, such as beating the leather!

At the same time, Xie Cunguan's right leg had already gone straight into the middle of his legs, and his crotch was vigorous, wrapped inside and out, and he hit the person up. Holding his hands together, Shimada fell backwards.

At this time, Xie Cunguan's tail was straight, and the dantian was full of energy! A stream of heat turned over the crotch from the dantian, and sent straight to the two shoulders, the right hand was like an axe, the left hand became a protector, and the hands leaned on each other, and it was split directly at the right side of Shimada's heart.

There was another oozing sound, and Shimada gave this axe-like blow, directly shattering the sternum.

The whole body fell to the ground, blood spurted like an arrow, there was air, but there was no breath, and the person began to convulse when he saw it.

Xie Cunguan killed Shimada with a split fist, taking advantage of the moment when Shimada's body fell and forced the people behind him to retreat, he suddenly turned his shoulder back, turned his right hand to cover his left face, hugged his body with his left arm, and turned his body back to the left. Protect your face first, because you are afraid that when you turn around, you will catch up with the opponent's fist or knife, and it is better to hurt your hand than to hurt your face.

The left arm hugging the body also has the same effect, protecting the enemy first, not seeking to hurt the enemy.

As soon as he turned around, it was the Malay man Handuya who rushed up behind him. When he turned around, Han Duya had already kicked him on the body, but Xie Cunguan turned around and pressed his left hand to rotate, and he kicked on Xie Cunguan's left arm, making a snapping sound.

With this sound, Xie Cunguan stepped sideways, straddling his left leg and occupying the middle line with his right hand. The left hand has been crumbling forward from the bottom.

Handuya hit a leg to no avail, and immediately landed his leg and punched.

Xie Cunguan had already taken a left step and forced in at this time, and with a palm covering it, it collided with Han Duya's arm, and there was no injury to each other. But below, Xie Cunguan's left arm had already collapsed with his steps, and his leg was punched into his lower pussy.

With a seeping sound, Han Duya's mouth opened wide, and his pubic bones were almost shattered by the blow.

Xie Cunguan took advantage of the situation, turned around, and sent the half-dead Han Duya out diagonally, forcing away the Rahman brothers in front of the left. In front of the right, two Tibetans pounced, and they had already pulled out the cleavers at their waists.

Xie Cunguan didn't see the two knives, he stepped forward, his left leg was adjusted inch by inch, and the right leg imp stepped on the forward knee of the person on the left with a kick on the boot leg, and the right leg landed between the man's legs. At this time, the hand is a horse-shaped scissors, both hands at the same time on the scissors hand, the left hand is thrown on the opponent's right elbow holding the knife, the right leg is up again, the ghost wears boots, and the foot is hooked on the opponent's crotch. Then he stepped into the body, and the left hammer was planted from the heart, and the hammer sounded like thunder. The right hammer carried the waist strength, and it hit the opponent's left cheek, and the hammer was like iron.

In a series of muffled sounds, the Tibetan fell out on his back, his face swollen and his heart broken.

At this time, another Tibetan's knife had already stabbed him.

Xie Cunguan's eyes were calm, his eyes were like iron, and his right hand flipped his back from the heart socket and punched, with an oblique angle, facing the knife.

The moment the knife stabbed him in the chest, his fist fell on the man's forearm, hanging the fatal blow out of the arm, and his left hand also flipped out of the heart socket and slashed out of the palm to the Tibetan man's right arm.

Xie Cunguan's right hand turned over and pressed the opponent's right forearm, and his left hand slashed on the big arm, taking advantage of the palm split, this person was shocked, and his right hand had been pressed down, straight to the opponent's groin. At the same time, the foot stepped into the step.

This pressure cuts off the possibility of the other party's legs.

With a flick of his left hand along the opponent's big arm, he pushed the opponent's jaw, and his right hand was already punched out.

This momentum hammering method is a bit like a horizontal fist, but in fact, it is the chicken heart hammer in the Dai family's mind with both hands like wheels and cars like the wind.

When the body reaches the fist, the strength is like thunder, and it goes straight through the jaw and into the brain.

The Tibetan directly smashed his jaw, and even the screams were muffled in the stomach, his head tilted back, and there was a sound in his neck, although the neck was not broken, but the brain in the skull had already been shocked and bleeding.

At that time, he was bleeding from all his orifices and collapsed backwards.

Xie Cunguan stepped forward and pushed the man's body backwards. With his right hand, he pulled up a chair in front of him, twisted his shoulders and turned around.

A man behind him had already pounced, and the chair in Xie Cunguan's hand was wheeled up, and he smashed his head down.

The person who came with his head in his hands and shook in, it was the first master of the Black Dragon Society's "War Department", Keno Funakoshi.

When people went to the chair, Xie Cunguan took advantage of the situation to retreat, and the direction in which he retreated was the direction of the remaining two Japanese advisers.

Two consultants were scrambling to collect the annual ** action plan that they had collected from the organizations they had submitted for funding. Xie Cunguan approached, grabbed the head of the nearby Ono Nian Nan with his right hand, hugged it in his arms, greeted him with his left hand, put his hands together, snapped on the ground, and slapped the head like a ball.

With a sudden rubbing of his hands, he heard a clatter, and Ono's cervical vertebrae were broken.

At this time, the last consultant, Koji Kawaguchi, reacted that it was too late to run, so he picked up the microphone on the table with both hands, raised it, and smashed it at Xie Cunguan.

Xie Cunguan took half a step, stretched out his right hand from his heart, and inserted it between Kawaguchi Koji's arms, grabbed his neck, and pulled forward hard. This one pinned his hands, and the microphone couldn't be smashed.

Xie Cunguan used force in his hands, advanced under his feet, and his head became a golden rooster pecking rice, and his hands and head were combined, and he was hitting his left eye.

As soon as he heard the bang, Koji Kawaguchi's face opened a dye room, and red, black, blue, and purple flowed out together.

Xie Cunguan stretched out his left hand, stuck it on the slender neck, and stuck it hard. Then he freed his right hand and put the stack of papers on the table into his arms.

At this time, Keno Funakoshi, who was a little blindsided by a chair, watched all this with some dumbfounded.

In an instant, Xie Cunguan killed six people in a row, and got the most important information at this meeting.

Keno Funakoshi finally woke up, and his eyes were about to split, and he couldn't help but roar, and rushed over desperately.