Chapter 54 The sword drawn by the heart of Shanghai
At this time, none of the soldiers around noticed that Xie Cunguan was actually half-closed, quietly waiting for the other party to approach. Because he was in a little bit under the street lamp at the moment, and the other party was in a darker place around.
Xie Cunguan took a deep breath, and suddenly ran towards the middle of the darkest two of the four, as if he wanted to break through the other party's encirclement from there. The four good men in the army immediately moved, and the two of them approached to intercept them, and the two of them chased after them. Just when the two of them were chasing under the street lamp, Xie Cunguan turned around and turned around to meet one of them.
The reason why Xie Cunguan kept squinting his eyes was that he didn't want the light to shrink his pupils, so as not to blur his eyes when he entered the darkness. At this time, the two of them approached, but he killed a horse pistol and turned to face the person who had rushed into the light in a darker place just now. As we all know, when a person's pupils dilate in the dark, when they suddenly enter the bright place, the eyes are stimulated by the light, and they instinctively have a small squinting action. This action generally does not affect people's actions, but it is a normal time, at this moment of life and death duel, any thing that can cause a change in people's thinking will affect people's judgment and reaction.
When Xie Cunguan came up, the master who had just rushed under the street lamp was squinting.
Xie Cunguan's was in a slightly dark place, and at this moment, the other party's eyes were a little blurred. Instinctively, he threw his right fist and hit Xie Cunguan's figure directly, although the punch was fast, he was a little anxious. Xie Cunguan rushed up with his fist, threw the opponent's elbow with his right hand, and burst two fingers with his left hand, pointing directly at the opponent's ribs. It is the serpentine grass that goes in and out at the same time. At that time, after the right palm slapped the opponent's elbow back, he had already retreated his right shoulder, and the left shoulder went in, and the two fingers of his left hand stabbed the opponent's right ribs at once.
The other party snorted and his body froze. Xie Cunguan twisted his shoulders and wrapped himself, put his left hand on the back, and slapped the other party's ear straight up. The back of the palm happened to be in front of the opponent's left shoulder, and at the same time, the left leaning also entered the opponent's armpit, and went up, the opponent's body leaned back, and at this time he had to desperately try to stabilize the center of gravity.
There was a sound of flesh and bones striking, and the good man in the army snorted again and fell straight back.
At this time, another soldier was already close, his body did not jump or vertically, and he kicked down with one leg aimed at his hind foot.
Xie Cunguan took advantage of the trend and turned forward, twisting his body to turn, unloading the opponent's strength on the one hand, turning his body to face the other party on the other hand, and at the same time luck at the waist, hard to connect the opponent's footwork. There was no way to avoid it, so he had to use the kung fu of being beaten to make the other party hurt himself a little less.
The other party stepped on Xie Cunguan's body, and Xie Cunguan's body trembled and leaned out.
At this time, another good player in the army had already caught up, but he swept forward with one foot, hitting Xie Cunguan's waist. It's not that the other party is staring at his waist, but that he is so fast that he can't get up his legs. And the low legs are definitely not lethal enough in terms of feeling. Xie Cunguan saw the other party's leg coming, instinctively walked together, lifted his leg and sealed it, his left arm stood and closed his leg, sealed the side of the leg, and at the same time raised his right hand to the other party.
The man in the army sneered, he was known for his leg method in the army, this leg was full of strength, and he wanted to sweep down the one-legged Xie Cunguan with one leg.
Xie Cunguan really lifted one leg because of his unstable posture and swept out the person with one leg.
But the soldier's smile instantly froze on his face, because the moment his leg touched Xie Cunguan's body, he suddenly heard a soft sound, and then felt that his knee was cut by a sharp blade, and he was in severe pain. As soon as his feet were touched, he staggered and fell to the ground. couldn't help shouting: "Everyone be careful, this kid has a knife in his hand!" But it turned out that when Xie Cunguan was lifting the handle, he had already pressed the button of the switchblade in his hand, and the blade was out, and he stretched out the knife to pass the opponent's knee with the force of the opponent's sweep.
The tip is afraid of punctures, and the blade is afraid of scratching, which is the trick of using a short knife. At this time, the clothes on the people are not thick, and the blades are drawn over, usually inches deep. This inch-deep wound is naturally not a heavy injury in a place where the flesh of the body is thick, but this knife slashed on the opponent's knee with more flesh and bones, and it actually removed this good hand in the army from his combat effectiveness at once.
In an instant, two of the four masters fell.
The remaining two men roared angrily, and the two sides were already in the middle of each other. Xie Cunguan stepped back sharply, at this time, it was not too late, and the sound of the fight naturally alarmed the passers-by in the park, thinking that it was an ordinary fight, and some people had already approached to watch. Xie Cunguan suddenly shouted: "I am a student of Renmin University, and I was chased and killed by people in the army, please call 110 to call the police!"
The two pursuers couldn't help but be stunned, they naturally knew that Xie Cunguan was a student, but at this moment, it was inevitable that there would be a trace of shame when Xie Cunguan was called, after all, they could be called masters in the army, and they were naturally some soldiers who were more motivated than others and had a higher sense of honor than others. In this stunned moment, a cold light flashed in Xie Cunguan's hand, and the knife that had seen blood had already been thrown towards a soldier with a cold light.
The soldier was stunned for a moment, instinctively low to avoid the knife, but at this time, Xie Cunguan rushed towards the other soldier.
The soldier was also quick to react, and a punch was thrown into his chest with the wind. Xie Cunguan's waist and feet were already in a faint pain, his lung injury had not healed, and at this time, his chest was like fire, knowing that the injury was no longer easy to control, and it was no longer suitable for swimming, so he had to fight quickly.
At that time, he exhaled a breath, exhaled all the breath in his lungs, twisted his body to the right, closed the door with his left shoulder, and forced this punch diagonally out. The body had already thrown into the other party's arms, and his left hand was raised, and with the movement of his hand, there was another soft sound.
This military master only felt a chill in his ribs, and then a sharp pain came, but he had already stabbed the knife in Xie Cunguan's left hand into the ribs. At this time, Xie Cunguan's lung injury was serious, and a mouthful of blood had already spurted out. Think about it, one of these military masters is not a man with amazing lethality, although he is slanted with his shoulders closed, but the power of the shock alone is enough to aggravate his lung injury.
"Good boy, but there's still a knife!" the soldier with a sharp blade under his ribs endured the pain, and couldn't help but sigh in admiration, but he fell to the ground softly. Xie Cunguan did not pull out the knife under his ribs, but let go and left it in his body.
Jun Han naturally knew that the other party meant to leave a glimmer of life for himself, and he couldn't help but feel a little regretful about the task of the Wang family. In fact, they also heard the grievances between the Wang family and Xie Cunguan from the side. Fighting men in the army, naturally disdain the Wang family's practice of chicken's belly, and if you lose the competition, people are not the ones who attacked you! They were all a little disappreciative in their hearts, but they were all men who had seen blood, and they would not have any sympathy for Xie Cunguan. Carrying out orders is one thing, on the other hand, Mrs. Wang has a lot of prestige in the military, and she is a good man who works hard, so she naturally hopes to have a future because of this.
But at this moment, this man really regretted it, the other party is the best choice of talents in terms of mind and toughness, and at this critical time, how important a sharp blade is, but let go for his glimmer of life. Since ancient times, good men have cherished good men, and he really regretted taking this order. Moreover, a man with strong vitality like him naturally had the strength to fight, but he gave up. On the one hand, it is to save his life, and on the other hand, he is unwilling to do such a thing again.
Xie Cunguan was also about to fall down at this time, but he stubbornly took two steps forward, stretched out his hand to hold the tree, and stood there and said: "I was already injured in the lungs before I competed with Wang Mang! When I was talking to him, he suddenly became difficult, in this case, I just know his identity, do I dare to keep my hand? This matter, the special agent of the military region, even Ye Zhunxing, can testify! If you don't believe it, you can go and ask ...... We martial arts people, since we have this martial word, we should know the truth that the hero is right and is not guilty of falling to death! After losing, chase me like this, what a fucking fuck!"
As he spoke, he gasped and said to the last soldier: "I gave you my life today, you can take it!"
When the soldier heard his words, he inevitably felt a trace of guilt in his heart, but at this time, he categorically couldn't stop.
You Xie Cunguan just have a thousand truths, but you have turned the eight of us over three and a half, and only I am the only one, and if you spare you, you will still be able to mix in this circle in the future. Although the martial artist also speaks of a righteous word, it is still a kind of righteousness to bear the name of injustice for the sake of his companions! The man did not answer, but walked forward slowly, looking at Xie Cunguan, who was standing unsteadily, and suddenly swept his leg and swept towards his waist. Xie Cunguan's body tried his best to retreat, making a dying struggle. But he still didn't dodge, and he swept his leg on his elbow and leaned directly against the tree, crumbling.
The man stepped forward again, and this time he directly swept Xie Cunguan's head with a high whip leg.
But at this moment, one of Xie Cunguan's legs suddenly slipped, as if he was unstable on his feet, and he was paralyzed, and his body twisted, as if he was going to support the tree. The man walked away with one leg, and suddenly lost his figure in front of him, and when he stood firmly, he found that Xie Cunguan had already made a servant with his front legs and stretched out behind him.
The military man was startled, but at this moment, Xie Cunguan turned around, his center of gravity shifted forward from his hind legs, and his backward twisted body turned back, as if drawing a sword from his waist, and an elbow came out of his shoulder, hitting his lower abdomen.
The sharp pain under the lower abdomen made the last master in the army can't help but scold and, but the pain is so painful that he can't use his strength. Xie Cunguan used the sword drawing style of Lu's mind, this style, the strength of the legs and the body, such as the general drawing the sword and got its name.
Xie Cunguan gasped at this time, then stood up straight, he quickly took out the coarse cloth bag that Huang Shihong handed to him from his arms, and took out two porcelain bottles from it, one of which sucked sharply, but it was a black powder that lowered lung dryness. The other poured out a pill and put it directly in his mouth and chewed it.
These two are medicines to control injuries, and Xie Cunguan took them at this time, but he wanted to find the Wang family and seek justice.
He didn't know that Ye Zhunxing had already talked to that Sister Yan on the phone to settle things for him, he only knew that Shengdou Xiaomin had no way to retreat at this time, so he had to use his life to fight for a future.
Moreover, Xie Cunguan has already figured out that the bigger the matter is, the safer he and his family will be. Because of the promotion of small people, at this time can only rely on the power of public opinion. With the help of public opinion, even if he is dead, with Huang Shihong's old traitor, he will be able to protect his mother and sister.
Ye Zhunxing is unreliable! Zhang Miao'er is unreliable! I, Xie Cunguan, rely on myself! A sense of sorrow rose in his heart for no reason, what about the capital, and what about the Wang family! It's a big deal that he is willing to cut himself and dare to pull the emperor off the horse.