Chapter Seventy-Four: The Dark Street

In the darkness, the figures fled, and the backstreets seemed to be condensed into scenes in the movie, and Lou Cheng had started the actual battle, and he was already accustomed to making quick decisions. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

If it was before, he probably didn't dare to wince, trembling like Jiang Fei, he didn't dare to look at it more, at most he helped make a call to the police, even if he was chased and cut by his own hair, it was the person who had taken care of himself, after all, he didn't have that ability, and indiscriminately meddling not only had no effect, but also hurt himself and implicated his family, and now, after the tempering of the Little Martial Arts Ring Competition, he has undergone a reborn change from martial arts to his soul, he is good at observation, decisive, and has confidence and calmness in his bones.

You have the strength to be in your body, but you don't dare to help? Do you really want to watch Wang Xu being hacked to death in front of you?

Between the lightning and the fire, Lou Cheng took off his down jacket, stuffed it into Jiang Fei's arms, and whispered quickly:

"Hide!"

Jiang Fei was frightened and frightened, shocked and stunned, and couldn't react to what Lou Cheng was going to do for a while, until he saw him rushing out, he suddenly woke up, wanted to shout to stop, but didn't dare to speak, panicked to the extreme.

Why are oranges so reckless? That's a black *society* thug with a knife, three of them!

What to do, what to do?

When his head was in a mess, Lou Cheng did not go up in a daze, but observed the terrain and environment, confirmed that there were no cameras, and then lowered his center of gravity, stepped on a snake step, and meandered through the dim area, not letting the dim light from the houses on both sides shine his appearance.

With the experience of hovering between victory and defeat in the ring match, with the accident of Jindan, he is no longer panicked when he encounters an accident, and can calmly consider the consequences of saving people.

The center of gravity swayed, the snake steps were weird, Lou Cheng approached very carefully, his eyes locked on the three enemies who were getting closer and closer, and he did not have the slightest carelessness because he had fought fiercely against the professional nine ranks.

There is an old saying in the realm of "refining the body", no matter how high the martial arts are, you are afraid of kitchen knives, even if you are a professional nine products, if you encounter more than three knife wielders, you will be cautious, and you may be injured if you are not careful, not to mention yourself who has just recovered from the Jindan backlash?

This is not a ring match, there is a referee as the last guarantee, even if some warriors are too fast, some are too close, and the referee will occasionally have no time to stop, but at least the vast majority of dangerous situations have been filtered out, and in the real actual combat, the sword and gun have no eyes, and life and death are instantaneous!

Therefore, if you don't do it, you must do your best to hurt people, and strive to quickly knock out one, so that the number of people is two against two, so that it is relatively easy!

The sky is dark, there is no bright moon and no bright light, the four people in the chase have no time to be distracted, and they have not found anyone approaching, and the distance between the two sides has been shortened to ten meters, and when they enter the darkest section of the back street, Lou Cheng suddenly sped up, took a few big steps, came to Wang Xu's side, flashed from his left side, and stared at the knife of the first thug.

Wang Xu ran forward by inertia, and there was a feeling of a ghost flashing around him.

The thug who bore the brunt of the attack saw Lou Cheng rushing in a daze, his speed was quite fast, he didn't dare to slack off, he smiled fiercely, raised his right hand holding the knife, and wanted to slash it hard, splashing blood in five steps.

At this moment, seeing his wrist move, Lou Cheng suddenly split a silver and white lightning bolt in his mind, illuminating the darkness, stirring up the flames of the prairie fire, urging the surging heat to go down the spine, turning into a burst of kicking the ground, pushing his own speed to the extreme in an instant, like an arrow off the string, he jumped in front of the thug, raised his hands, and blocked his wrist that judged the wrong speed and the distance between the two sides, the wrist that swung off, and the wrist holding the knife!

It's so close that the long machete will be useless!

said that it was too late, Lou Chenggang grabbed his wrist, twisted his back, his thigh muscles tightened, and his knees roared out, hitting the abdomen of the thug in front of him.

Burst!

The lower abdomen was sunken, the sound was dull, the eyes of the thug in the top were bulging, tears and snot flowed, and as soon as the body was weak, he was about to paralyze on the ground, Lou Cheng recovered with one hand, supported him, twisted with one hand, and directly broke the wrist holding the knife, and shook it to the side, so that the machete fell to the ground.

As soon as he took a look, he directly abolished a thug!

This made the pupils of the other thug next to him shrink, and he slashed over with a knife without thinking about it, no longer chasing Wang Xu in front, and the third person who followed closely also caught up.

Lou Cheng was not in a hurry, his back flicked, and he used his hand to push the guy he was holding directly to the thug next to him, making the other party become in a hurry, and he took a step to the left, as if he was ready to hit the key point.

Seeing this, the third thug immediately swung his knife and slashed out to rescue his companion.

Suddenly, Lou Cheng's spine moved, like a dragon breaking through the barrier, driving the muscles to exert force, forcibly changing the center of gravity, pulling back his body, and then his footsteps spun, and he actually came to the side and back of the third thug.

Such a change really feels haunted in the dim streets!

As soon as the position was changed, Lou Cheng's center of gravity sank, and he posed as a hip sitting, and the snow peak collapsed in his mind, and the white stream rolled, which could not be stopped, driving his right arm to rise, and his muscles exerted force, and he hit violently with a thrashing momentum.

Syllable!

The punch struck the third fighter in the shoulder, making a click that caused his right shoulder to collapse and cause him to let out a scream that caused him to drop his machete and roll on the ground with his left hand on his right shoulder.

The avalanche!

Two breaths, two enemies, the only one left didn't even see whether the opponent was tall or short, fat or thin, he was frightened for a while, no longer attacked, no longer considered his companions, waved the machete indiscriminately, and hurriedly ran back, and the one who knew the times was Junjie!

Lou Cheng put on a posture of chasing, deliberately making a kicking sound, which frightened him even more, and he didn't dare to look back, like a rabbit with an arrow, he quickly jumped to the other end of the back street and blended into the darkness.

When Wang Xu heard the scream, he stopped in astonishment, looked back, and saw that the pursuer had fallen down and escaped, and it was already calm.

"Who?" he subconsciously asked, and Jiang Fei, who was hiding in the dark corner, was already dumbfounded, not knowing what time it was.

I seem to have seen Superman just now?

No, how did Orange become Superman!

The phone he was holding flickered, and before he could dial it, the battle was over!

Lou Cheng walked back to the bright place, and while observing the two thugs who fell to the ground and snorted, afraid that they would still have the strength to rise, he raised his index finger to his mouth and signaled Wang Xu not to speak.

When Wang Xu saw the figure coming out of the darkness, his head was in a trance, and he even forgot the pain of the knife wound on his back, wondering if he had been cut to the ground, and when he was dying, he had a bizarre dream and had a hallucination of near death.

How can it be an orange?

He is not powerless, but he is also the kind of good student who does not dare to fight and can't fight, his body is not as strong as his own, his courage is not enough, and it is not too much to say that he is a nerd.

But this is such an orange, and in a few breaths, he has leveled the three thugs who chased and slashed him with knives, and the amateur six- and seven-grade swordsmen who are quite valued by the boss of the hostile forces!

What is this not a dream?

Okay, I'll teach him a few hands, so that he can make great progress in martial arts?

The pain made him wake up quickly, noticed Lou Cheng's gesture, pointed out, and quickly turned around to another alley.

Lou Cheng ran back to his original position, pulled the stunned Jiang Fei, and quickly left here, the dim back street was deserted again, only two figures were still curled up on the ground, letting out a low snort of pain.

Outside the two alleys, Lou Cheng and Wang Xu converged, and he asked Jiang Fei to hide not far away, so as not to involve this high school friend innocently in this kind of thing.

"Do you have a place to go?" Lou Cheng asked bluntly.

Wang Xu wrapped the wound slightly with the clothes inside, and said in a trance: "There is a place to go, where you can treat the wound." ”

"Then you go quickly, I won't mix it, and I'll talk about it later. Lou Cheng's tone was firm, and he made it clear that he was not involved in the matter of the *black organization, and he was just saving his friends just now.

Wang Xu sighed, nodded and said, "If things can be settled, I'll talk to you later." ”

With that, he quickened his pace and disappeared to the other end of the alley.

Looking at his back, Lou Cheng shook his head, quite emotional, and quickly left the place of right and wrong, pulled Jiang Fei back to the vicinity of Lao Liu's barbecue, and sat in the car.

Jiang Fei looked frightened, and peeked at Lou Cheng next to him from time to time.

"I said, if you want to see it, just look at it openly. Lou Cheng put on his down jacket again, and while replying to Yan Zheke's news, he didn't have a good air.

"Do you know the one who was chased and chopped?" Jiang Fei asked with a nod of water.

"Well, I'm small. Lou Cheng was concise and didn't say much.

Jiang Fei didn't care about this problem, his eyes widened and said, "Orange, when did you become superhuman?" I remember that we had a discussion, and you were all crushed by my weight. ”

The high school physical education class has a martial arts content of physical fitness, and the two have played against each other a few times.

"Didn't I say that I joined the university martial arts club and insisted on practicing martial arts every day?" Lou Cheng raised his chin, "Let's drive, go back early." ”

Jiang Fei muttered as he started the car, "Didn't you enter the martial arts club to chase girls? It's only been a few months?"

"Hold it with both hands, and be hard with both hands. Lou Cheng said casually, because of Wang Xu, he was in a low mood, and he didn't take the opportunity to show off that he participated in the Little Martial Saint Ring Competition, and he had a few battles with the professional nine pins.

Before starting, Jiang Fei glanced at Lou Cheng again, and looked at the lights in the car, only to feel that this high school friend's face was slightly haggard, but compared with the past, he was a little leaner, from the eyebrows to the chin, the lines and contours were more distinct, his mouth was tightly pursed, and he had a certain temperament that made people calm and calm, and he seemed to be full of confidence in his words and actions, which made people unconsciously obey the arrangement.

"Orange, you seem to be ripe......" Jiang Fei couldn't find the right words to describe it, this sentence, he had said when he was eating barbecue, but now it has a completely different meaning.

Lou Cheng smiled: "I hope this is a compliment." ”