There were nine people in the arena, and they were in a dilemma. The two people's moves were all at once, and the two exchanges only took five seconds.
"Little brother, be careful when walking, don't hit your head!" Schiller pretended to slap the tip of his elbow, quietly staggered his feet a step, and stood in a figure-eight shape, hiding the more powerful "kick skills" in Muay Thai. I dare
The toes of the combat boots under his feet must be inlaid with copper leather, and with the power of his leg's spinning kick, he can maim his opponent with one kick.
"Xiao Lai, what's the matter?" I raised my hand in time to stop Xiao Lai's second attack.
If he didn't use firearms, Xiao Lai would probably not be Schiller's opponent. What he feared the most was the unstructured Muay Thai Sanda. And because he underestimated his opponent's strength, he was severely injured in the first fight. There was no need to fight again.
Go for it.
Xiao Lai rushed over, his face had turned sallow, and reported in a low voice: "At least thirty fully armed bodyguards in plain clothes got off the three planes, and the whole inside and outside of the 'Marrow Washing Hall' was under martial law. All the monks in the temple have been lined up.
Sit in the courtyard of the 'Marrow Cleansing Hall', bow your head respectfully and meditate."
I nodded and put my hands on his shoulders. I couldn't help but feel horrified because where my fingers brushed, Xiaolai's shoulder blades had sunk softly. It was probably crushed by Schiller's move. I paid special attention to it.
Looking at Schiller's hands, I had a premonition that the martial arts on his fingers were very powerful, but I didn't expect them to be so vicious.
Xiao Lai said "Oh!" and there were beads of sweat on his forehead.
Schiller waved his arms, elbows, wrists, and finger bones in a leisurely manner, and made a loud "click, click, click" sound. His martial arts was actually 70% or 80% similar to the "Iron Pipa Fingers" of the Shaolin Temple. Xiao
He was originally a charlatan killer. If his shoulders were crippled, it would be difficult for him to accomplish much in his life.
I took a long breath and forced a smile: "Mr. Schiller, there is no injustice or grudge, why do you need to deal with such a heavy blow?" Xiao Lai was ordered by me to take action. If he was seriously injured, I would feel guilty.
lifetime.
This is the world of Jianghu, where either I hurt others or others hurt me. I lowered my hands and slowly gathered my inner strength, preparing to save this face for Xiao Lai.
"Heavy hand? If I don't break his shoulder blade first, and his two kicks come up, won't my arm also be disabled? The people of the Gunslingers Club have always acted recklessly, I just want to teach them a lesson!" Schiller!
He glanced at me coldly, slowly straightened his fingers, and then slowly clenched his fists, making a "crack-plop-pap-pap" sound.
With such finger strength, it is easy to crush walnuts and scratch moso bamboo. It is hard to imagine how a high-tech researcher like him could have such outstanding martial arts? His identity is very doubtful, so what about ordinary biologists?
Maybe he knows everything about the world?
I let out a soft breath, let out all the depression in my heart, and then pushed Xiao Lai to the side, facing Schiller's contempt: "Well, the people in the Sharpshooter Club are my friends. The Chinese have always paid attention to two friends.
I had no choice but to overestimate my ability to save face for my friend."
Muay Thai kickboxing is my usual leg skill. He scratched Xiao Lai's shoulder bone, so I had to destroy one of his legs to even it out. Whether it was public revenge or personal revenge, I had a reason to take action.
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In the world of martial arts, humility and forbearance are indispensable, but sometimes you have to live by your passion and pride.
"Brother Feng, don't be too impulsive. In extraordinary times, speak slowly if you have anything to say." Su Lun dissuaded me in a low voice, and tried to move her steps to stop me. Unfortunately, before she could start my sliding steps, her words came out of her mouth, and I had already
He turned around and stood opposite Schiller.
I had just woken up from a long slumber, my physical strength was greatly reduced, and Schiller was a strong opponent, so I was not sure of victory.
With two "pop" sounds, Schiller released his raised left fist with five fingers and smiled arrogantly: "Why get angry? It is very common to get injured and disabled in combat. In the American black market boxing matches, there are no less than 100 people who die in the ring every day."
Hundreds of people, this world has always been an era where the strong is king. But don’t worry, Miss Su Lun is here, we won’t do anything heavy-handed, right?"
The front of his fist is covered with muscle bulges, and his right foot in front of him is stepping on the ground, and he will suddenly kick out at any time. I will not lose face in front of Su Lun, nor will I be like Schiller and do whatever he wants.
So he took a heavy shot.
"Come on -" I only said two words, and Schiller kicked out five kicks in succession with his right foot, with the sound of howling wind. I raised my right arm to block, but his right ear was swept by his shoelace.
Medium, burning pain.
Elbow strikes, knee strikes, iron finger sweeps - his attack path was very different from what I expected. They were all one-hit-kill moves in Muay Thai. I dodged twice in a row, but my neck was scratched by his nails again.
In the middle, a line of sticky liquid slid down to the chest. It must have been a broken skin and bleeding.
"Fight back, Mr. Feng? Don't you dare or are you embarrassed?" His toes tapped lightly on the bluestone floor, making a "click" sound, which was enough to prove that the copper skin wrapped on the toes of the shoes was thickened and weighted. Once kicked,
When it arrives, the flesh will be torn into pieces and the bones will be broken immediately.
He is Su Lun's assistant. When he returns to the Sichuan-Tibet border to continue the search operation, Su Lun will often need his help, so I don't want to touch his legs, which is why I didn't rush to fight back just now.
Xiao Lai was still moaning. A man who travels in the world would never moan and show weakness in front of his enemies unless he was in severe pain. When I thought of Schiller's attack without leaving any room, my anger began to surge in my chest again.
There was no one outside the courtyard, and the chill of the night was rolling in - I suddenly got closer, with my left arm at the bottom and my right arm at the top. At the same time, I blocked Schiller's elbow and leg, and penetrated his inner circle.
"Ha!" he yelled, twisted his neck, and hit my head with a headbutt. The training method of Muay Thai can turn any part of the human body into a deadly weapon. Schiller's Muay Thai is not authentic, but its lethality is
It's very deadly.
I didn't want my head to be smashed into a rotten watermelon. I raised my right elbow and hit him on the bone. With the force of his body leaning forward, he easily shattered the fragile bone with a "click"
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Schiller leaned back, slid his feet, trying to stay away from my attack range, and kicked with both feet again.
With two "Puff" sounds, I slapped his left and right ribs heavily with both palms. It was the moment when he was raising his energy and exerting his strength. The internal force penetrated through the skin and flesh, reaching directly to his internal organs.
Foreigners who practice martial arts only focus on the surface and techniques, and never understand what "internal strength" is. I believe Schiller is the same.
"Come again - ah..." After taking five steps back, he stood firm. Just as he was about to lift his feet to exert force, he suddenly covered his chest in pain, bent over, and retched miserably.
The external injury can be healed in a few days, but I used internal force to shake his internal organs. Without more than half a year of traditional Chinese medicine to recuperate him, I couldn't raise his energy and strength to fight against the enemy again.
Su Lun frowned nervously: "Brother Feng, is this too much?"
Her martial arts skills were inferior to mine, and she couldn't have rushed over to stop me just now. She could only look at Schiller and sigh.
Schiller screamed more than a dozen times and then sat down. He put his hands on his chest and rubbed two places on his lower abdomen. Within half a minute, he leaned back and began to roll all over the floor. Under my sudden heavy tapping, his body was filled with tears. The inhaled air has been scattered into the liver, kidneys, pancreas, gallbladder, and stomach. Various physiological functions of the body are blocked and cannot be resolved from the body surface.
Xiao Lai came over and kicked Schiller on the butt with his toes, sneering.
I saved face for Xiaolai. This time I took action for my brother and had nothing to do with the Gunslingers Club.
Su Lun leaned over, pushed Schiller's hand away, suddenly stretched out his sword finger, and stabbed his ribs four or five times. Schiller stopped rolling and burped loudly several times in a row, and the pain seemed to lessen. .
"Su Lun, if you release the air from the upper part of his diaphragm, it's like drinking poison to quench his thirst. After taking him back to the mainland, find an old Chinese doctor to prescribe some prescriptions for smoothing and dispersing the disease, and slowly nurse him back to health. He will be almost fully recovered in a year. However, it is best not to fight with others during the recuperation period. Blindly raising Qi and exerting force will only intensify the damage to the five internal organs." I deliberately did not look at Schiller. Such a light punishment was already a great face to Su Lun, otherwise I would use bullets. The leg arrow kick destroyed his legs, so he didn't have to go back to the search party.
Schiller gritted his teeth and stood up, pressed his left hand hard on his lower abdomen, took out a white medicine bottle with his right hand, and threw it to Xiao Lai: "These medicine powders can be applied externally to quickly heal the broken bones in three days. I just... scratched the cracks , will not hurt the periosteum and other soft tissues...offended..."
He staggered out, his body already deformed in pain.
Winning a complete victory without bloodshed is the best strategy in the ancient art of war. From the outside, Schiller did not have any wounds, but his internal injuries were deeply rooted.
Su Lun wanted to say something else, but I raised my hand to stop her: "Su Lun, you have also seen that Schiller is so arrogant. If he is not allowed to suffer some setbacks, it may affect your search plan. Besides, yes He hit Xiao Lai first, and I just followed in his footsteps."
Defeating Schiller did not seem to bring me any joy, but suddenly I felt unspeakably tired. Perhaps it was the arrival of three helicopters that suddenly made the atmosphere in Fenggeji Temple become heavy, and there was also a sense of indescribable fatigue. It's weird. In this complicated environment, I hope Suellen can stay, just like when we fought side by side in the Egyptian desert and were close to each other.
"Then, I will take Japan Airlines to Xi'an tomorrow. I wonder when we can see you again?"
Su Lun was a little sentimental. They got together briefly and then separated. Moreover, she was concerned about her search plan for Afang Palace. My heart is set on the "Sea Tomb of Gods". In a short time, there will definitely be no clues about either thing.
Xiao Lai quietly retreated out, and the yard became the world of Su Lun and I. Of course, there was a gloomy Guan Baoling in the other room. I wonder if she would have the intention to eavesdrop on our conversation.
"Actually, I really hope you can stay - after all, Xiao Xiao cannot completely replace you. She seems to have some connection with the Koreans. Do you know these secrets?"
The Red Flame Troops are a force with strong political leanings. They only listen to the orders of the North Korean government, no matter whether the task they want to perform is wrong or right. Even if it is a wrong thing that risks the disapproval of the world, as long as the order from the top comes down, they will follow it.
Done correctly.
Su Lun pondered, as if he still had something to hide.
I sighed: "Su Lun, you always want me to trust Xiao Xiao, but you hide everything from me, how can you make me trust her? This is simply... forcing someone to do something difficult, right?"
In this unfamiliar environment of Hokkaido, there must be a backup person who can be trusted unconditionally. I hope to know all about Xiao Kereng's past, if I really want to fight alongside her.
After five minutes of silence, Su Lun finally gave in: "As for Xiao Xiao's identity, I will consult her personal opinion before deciding whether I can reveal it to you, or ask her to explain it to you herself."
Brother, shouldn’t everyone have the right to retain their own privacy? Like you and me, like Miss Guan Baoling—"
She looked towards Guan Baoling's room where the lights were on, and a complex and helpless expression of melancholy, contempt, and jealousy flashed across her face.
"Of course, everyone can keep their privacy, but the premise is that it cannot hinder cooperation between each other. The reputation of the Red Flame Army has always been bad, and I am really afraid that a tragedy will occur due to any conflict of interest. Muwan
The Zhoushan area is already lively because of the gatherings of Watanabe Castle, Yamaguchi-gumi, Koka Ninjas, and Korean Night Angels. Add in the Korean special forces, haha, it will almost attract the attention of the entire East and Northeast Asia.
Come here. Once something happens, won't it be another small-scale world war?"
I have missed one person, the mysterious Tanano Shenxiu hidden in the "Meditation Hall". From his communication with Toka, I indirectly learned that he is monitoring the operation patterns of the "Tide of Gods". Who knows which one
What other secrets are hidden in this weird house? At present, it seems that Tengka has become the clue to solve all problems.
Su Lun laughed, acquiescing to my complaints, turned around and asked: "Brother Feng, are you not interested in the second Afang Palace at all? Also, that mysterious compass I mentioned
——If it were not for the factors of customs inspection and strict management of the entry and exit of cultural relics from the mainland, I would have brought it to you long ago. In the past half month, I have read more than 300,000 words of information almost every day, all about Qin Shihuang
There are many associations and discoveries in the unofficial history articles of the time, including some absurd explanations of the "Twelve Golden People". I really want to... do this work with you, but unfortunately... none of us are willing to give up temporarily.
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I believe that Su Lun has discovered something about that matter, but I can't let the matter of "Undersea Tomb of Gods" be abandoned halfway, especially after Tengjia wakes up, it will definitely give me a lot of enlightenment. I need to have a long talk with her to get "Bi Luo"
The secrets in the Huangquan Sutra.
"I'm sorry, Suellen. But I promise you, as soon as the matter here comes to an end, I will fly to Xi'an to meet you immediately." I spoke the truth, leaving a frivolous American like Schiller by her side.
I was very worried, just as she was worried about me staying with Guan Baoling.
Su Lun smiled brightly, and at this moment, the gap between us miraculously healed.
"Okay, let's each be careful. Brother Feng, don't blame me for being verbose. I just received a tip that Mr. Sun Long from the Sharpshooter Club will fly to Hokkaido soon. In the past few years, he has been ambitious to revive the glory of the Han nation.
', has received strong support from many patriotic groups in Hong Kong, Macao and overseas. I am afraid that the "Sea Tomb of Gods" will be used as an excuse to cause some trouble. As my elder brother often warned me - 'We are people of the world, it is best to stay alone.
, Never get involved in political struggles, and don’t become the target of others. Sixty years have passed since the end of World War II. Looking at the current international situation, wars are everywhere. It would be better not to break out into three wars as those historians predicted. Haha
, I digressed, I’m sorry..."
These words are a bit far-fetched. Jianghu is just a replica of politics. The structure and rules are all the same. Changing the soup does not change the medicine.
She has followed the advice of her mentor Goro Kannan, and isn't she also working hard for global peace? If you are in the world, if you don't leave the earth for a day, you will never be able to escape the influence of politics, and you won't be able to live alone.
We sigh at the same time, and are all confused about the distant and unknown future. Just as the Americans are majestically entering the Middle East under the guise of "suppressing terrorists and integrating global anti-terrorism", perhaps it will be the Third World War.
the trigger.
Arms traffickers around the world have been working intensively to continuously transport various Russian-made, American-made, and British-made arms and weapons to several anti-American countries in the Middle East through various secret channels. It is said that those countries have lost all their oil revenue in the past two years.
It was replaced with tons of weapons and ammunition, enough to equip more than fifty special divisions.
Although the Gunslingers Club has nothing to do with the Arab world, they are already on the Americans' anti-terrorism list and are one of the targets to be "purged", but they have not yet been put on the purge schedule. With Sun Long's ambition and strength
, once forced into a hurry, he can do anything, no less than the second one.
In short, as long as you give Sun Long enough nuclear bombs, he can turn the earth upside down.