Chapter 262: Cant afford to lose, group fights Ding Xiu
With the sound of the torn, the exquisite Tang Dynasty Tang costumes were cut into pieces by Ding Xiu's samurai knife, and the white shirt inside was red.
Every knife is a red bloodmark.
Only for a while, the arm, thighs, lower abdomen, ribs, front chest and back are all knife mouths.
Liang Lu's handsome side back was completely scattered, and it was wet into pieces by sweat, and it was scattered messy.
"Da, da, da."
The most scary thing is that, as Ding Xiu said, Liang Lu is retreating towards the direction of the Taishi chair.
Every step of retreat is shame for him. The pain on the body is far less intense than the mental torture.
After all, Ding Xiu's court said that he would let him sit in, but he really passed.
Can't go.
As soon as I want to step out, the tip of the rear feet comes over. In this case, it either flash or back. There is no second choice.
Ding Xiu also gave him the opportunity to choose back and move forward, because the blade was not fast or slow, just right, I wanted to hide.
Liang Lu did not think about hardships once, gritted his teeth and chopped it casually, and he never retreated.
But I ca n’t hold it to carry a few knives. The knife -like knife was chopped on the body. It hurts.
"Master Liang, hold on!"
"Master Liang, come on!"
"Master Liang, we believe you."
"It's not just Wing Chun behind you, it's our entire Hong Kong Island martial arts."
Seeing that Liang Lu stepped back, the crowd began to help him cheer up.
To this day, if nothing happens, this is the last battle.
At this point, Ding Xiu is no longer Ding Xiu, he does not know Ye Wen, nor is it just Wing Chun and Ding Xiu's personal grievances, but it is related to the entire Hong Kong Island martial arts face.
Put down the ring, but be beaten through, and in the end, I have to point where to sit, too humiliating.
Therefore, even if Liang Lu wants to lose, the dignitarian is to be lost.
Listening to the sound of martial arts, Liang Lu almost did not scold, and scolded in his heart: "Lang Nima's, what's the use of your mouth, you have the ability to help me resist two knives."
There are more and more gaps in the first half of Ding Xiu's samurai knife, the wounds cut on him are getting bigger and bigger, more and more wounds, and more and more blood flow.
Now that his hands with a knife's hands are already wet, almost unable to hold it, all of which are blood.
If there is a mirror, his face must be pale.
It ’s so special to this point, even if they lose, they are worthy of martial arts. These people have poured it, and they persuade him one by one.
It will die if you support it again.
It is not them that the relationship is cut.
"Master Liang, it's almost the chair."
One sword split the beam, Ding Xiu reminded.
Liang Luyu glanced at it. At this moment, he was only two or three meters away from the chair, and his heart was cold.
According to Ding Xiu's swing frequency, he can cut him over half a minute to sit and sit down honestly.
I really want to lose, or in this way.
Without talking, Liang Lu bite his teeth, and two eight -cut knives clenched tightly to prevent letting off your hands. He took a deep breath and looked at Ding Xiu.
"I admit that I am better than me, but I want to let me sit over, it is impossible, unless I die."
He can lose, but he can't sit in a chair and lose. How can you mix in Wing Chun?
Then, then
That's right, Liang Lu not only thought so, but also prepared to do so.
Ding Xiu's next round attack will not stop.
Just carry it hard and change the injury, anyway, Ding Xiu did not dare to kill him.
Fortunately, you are happy when you win, you lose the serious injury to lie on the ground, do not need to sit in a chair.
"It's a man." Facing Liang Lu, Ding Xiu gave birth to a little admiration.
Before, he still looked at Hong Kong Island martial arts. I didn't expect that there were still a few real men. This trip was not in vain.
"Master Liang, good."
"Losses, we don't blame you."
"Master Liang hit the bone of our martial arts in Hong Kong Island, although it was defeated."
"Master Liang, no need, you lose today, in the eyes of everyone, are heroes."
When he hear Liang Lu, he wants to make his death, and everyone is more admirable when he is excited.
There are two such people today. One is Xie Shankui. He lost his exit from the rivers and lakes and gave up martial arts.
One is Liang Road, even if he is dead, he does not sit on the master chair.
This is the pride of their martial arts in Hong Kong Island.
Ding Xiu was expressionless, and slowly raised the samurai knife: "Master Liang, although I also appreciate your courage, but I have always talked about it. When you talk about it, you have to sit in the past.
Sorry. "
"Come on, Liang Lu would rather lie down and die without sitting."
"when!"
The eight -cut knife and the samurai knife were cut off. Under Ding Xiu and Liang Lu, they sparked sparks between the knives and the knife, and it was shocked by people.
This time, Ding Xiu no longer kept his hand. He heavier than one knife. In less than ten seconds, a knife in Liang Lu was picked and two knives were on his hand.
He continued to fight with a knife, abandoned his defense, and rushed forward.
Seeing this kind of unpleasant play, Ding Xiu was a little bit of hands, fearing that he accidentally cut people to death.
But just take a few steps.
Then he rushed up again.
He wanted to see if Liang Lu's bones were hard or his knife was hard. In front of so many people, he had to sit over, so he had to sit over, otherwise there was no face.
"Oh!"
"Well!"
"ah!"
There was a long knife that broke the clothes, and the screams of the body and Liang Lu.
Take it.
I can hear the scalp.
At this moment, Liang Lu didn't know how many knives had been suffered, and it became a bloody person. Among the people who watched the war, some people could see the tears of tears, crying and persuading him to calculate.
It feels like the atmosphere is almost the same. Liang Lu is very satisfied and is going to lie down.
Before he lay down, suddenly, the strength from his hand suddenly became overweight. The only eight -cut knife was picked and inserted on a wooden floor outside a few meters.
Ding Xiu held the knife with both hands and attacked towards the belly of the Liang Road, cutting one by one.
Liang Lu's eyes widened suddenly, and there was only one thought in his mind.
"I'm going to be cold."
Just as Ding Xiu's power, this knife must not open him to break his belly.
"Bang!"
The pain came from the lower abdomen, the internal organs were uncomfortable.
Without waiting for other reactions, Ding Xiu's face was slashing, from the shoulders to the lower abdomen.
Two knives cut off the fighting power of Lianglu directly, and the legs couldn't stand. Almost kneeling on both knees. Of course, kneeling was impossible to kneel, and it was better to lie down.
So Liang Lu is ready to fall back.
"Bang!"
Next, Ding Xiu's movement became full of his thoughts.
Kick on his chest, and people flew out.
In the air, Liang Lu closed his eyes, and a satisfying smile appeared.
Although I have two more knives, I finally lay down, and I can only say that everything is in my master.
There was the shout and care of the crowds in the ear. Liang Lu's heart comforted a lot. This injury was not.
"Dang Dang!"
In the next second, Liang Lu's body fell, and it felt a little wrong. He lowered his head and saw the Taishi chair under the butt.
"grass!"
At this point, there is no other word to describe his mood.
After so many knives, I went to half of my life. As a result, I was the same as Ding Xiu said, sitting on the Tai Shi chair.
He was too injured, and he hadn't had his strength, and his face was shameful.
Don't care too much, Liang Lu's eyes are closed, and if you do n’t open it, you should faint, you do n’t know anything.
"Combat martial arts suspension!"
"Master Liang, are you okay?"
"Quick, medical staff check the wound."
"After so much blood, Master Liang will not die."
"Don't talk nonsense, Master Liang will not be okay."
Three layers of people in a group of people are surrounded by Lianglu, scrambling to observe the situation.
If you don't die, you don't believe it.
It is really bloody in Lianglu, and the impact is a bit great. In addition, Ding Xiu's last fierce two knives are scary.
Such a serious injury, I can survive, I am also a semi -disabled.
No, it ’s okay to eat people to eat. I’ m afraid that I do n’t use people to feed them. Put the roots directly into the throat and put a funnel on it.
"Damn, Ding Xiu was too bullying, saying that the good point is so far, it is actually cruel."
"Master Liang was beaten in an adult shape. How did this beast have such a heavy hand?"
"Ding Xiu violated the rules first, we don't need to abide by the rules, everyone goes up and kill him."
"Do you kill him, rush!"
"My ancestors, brothers, revenge for the master."
"Don't say it, copy the guy!"
"Don't be excited, don't move, everyone listen to me."
"Lao Tzu is a referee, you are the referee, all of them listen to me."
I do n’t know who started. Most people have to fight Ding Xiu. The scene was disrupted. Dozens of people rushed up. Wu Bing's voice could not be overwhelmed. Some people even attacked him.
Without getting used to it, Ding Xiu raised the samurai knife to start cutting, and just lay down the first knife.
Well, cover my neck and lie down.
The back of the knife was cut on the carotid artery, and it was fainted.
The second knife, the third knife, the fourth knife, a few people fell in the middle of the moment.
I don't know the situation. Everyone thought that when they lay down, they were chopped to death by Ding Xiu, panicked, and turned around in front.
Don't blame them to have this idea. Ding Xiu's samurai knife has been contaminated with a lot of blood, and the blood on the ground is also the blood of Liang Lu. Who would just think of Ding Xiu with a knife back?
Not to mention the lesson of the car, Liang Lu was chopped to death.
"Damn, help, kill!"
"Give Lao Tzu open, don't squeeze, I want to leave here."
"Madman, Ding Xiu is crazy."
"Alarm, call the police quickly."
The people in front ran back, and the back did not know the situation. They were still rushing forward. The lobby on the second floor instantly made a mess.
Seeing that there are more and more people who have blocked, the space left to themselves is getting smaller and smaller. Ding Xiu decisively abandon the samurai knife. After a few seconds of the circle, the knife will not be opened.
iron.
Double fist tightly, Ding Xiu first started, and wolf rushed into the pile of people.
A large hit with a flying knee, ignoring a person who squeezed the foam under the knee, and when he got up, Ding Xiu waved his eight -pole boxing.
Fist, elbow, knee, feet, every part of the body is attacking means.
"careful!"
I don't know who reminded, Ding Xiu's head in the meditation, a eight -cut knife wiped his ears.
There was no wave in my heart. Ding Xiu wrapped his left hand to hold the human arm, the right hand, the elbow smashed the opponent's chest, two times, three times, three times.
The painful mourning of the people who handed the knife in the blink of an eye fainted and passed.
The battle continued, Ding Xiu made the Yan Wang three points, the tiger climbed the mountain hard, the overlord was tangled, and the left and right opened the door ... All the eight -pole boxing tricks.
The person in the middle of the recruitment either clicks, or the chin dislocated to death, or the teeth were broken.
Ding Xiu's feet were not idle, and a little distance was attacked with his legs. He swept the opponent's calf, thighs, and great strength. None of them could stand up.
The worst is to hit the knee impact. Each blow seemed to hit the body with a sledgehammer.
In less than a minute, Ding Xiu lay down a large number of people under his feet, either passed out, or covered his stomach, hugging his legs and humming.
Within three meters, no one is close.
He glanced at him, all frightened.
"Lying, Niubi!"
Wang Jiawei's sunglasses took it down and looked stunned, and his chin almost shocked to the ground.
In order to prepare for the reasons for the new movie, he interviewed many martial arts masters, and learned more or less knowledge about martial arts. Like Ding Xiu, he did a lot of scenes. He only listened in the Republic of China described by those martial arts masters.
Pass.
I heard that the martial arts were very strong at that time, and the strong enemy blocked the road. The martial arts were to kill people. Naturally, a large number of masters emerged, all of which were ten.
But looking at in modern times, in real life, the masters who have been able to pass a dozen do not have seen it.
Almost Wang Jiawei thought those stories were bragging. I didn't expect to see it today. Ding Xiu's eight -pole fist fiercely, no one could stand up after a moment.
The worst was to sneak the guy with a knife, and suffered three elbows.
On the edge, there is a little rain watching the lively. The eyes are wide and smooth.
When she was a child, she liked watching martial arts films, and learning martial arts was also because of hobbies.
In the future, she can play a lot like a master in the movie. Later, she learned Wu, and she knew how unrealistic her dream was.
Three or five can be played with bare hands and empty fists.
Like Ding Xiu, she just dreamed of in the dream.
At this time, there were many people similar to the two people, Cheng Long, Cheng Xiaodong, Yuan Bing, Lu Yiguang and others were the same.
Liang Lu, who pretended to be unconscious halfway, narrowed his eyes and glanced, frightened and closed, and secretly determined to kill his eyes.
"Okay, don't fight again." Wu Bing's eyebrow stick killed the Qinglong Yueyue knife in the hands of a guy. He stood alone in the middle of the field and yelled: "I am the referee.
, Master Liang’s injury doctor has not announced yet, let's listen to the situation first ... "
"Even if the matter just now, I would like to deliberately pick things up, I will not let it go, don’t say it is not involved."
Wu Bing's eyebrow stick was in front of him, blocking Ding Xiu and everyone, and no one moved for a while.
He did this to stabilize the situation and to protect Ding Xiu.
There are so many people, and there are many masters. Even if Ding Xiu is three heads and six arms, you can't get off the building today.
Similarly, if Ding Xiu was forced to be anxious, there must be a dozen dozens of funeral tomorrow.
Originally, it was to solve the contradictions, and finally made a large number of lives. This is what Wu Bing didn't want to see.