People were shouting and wailing everywhere, and the restaurant was noisy for a while as if a pot was exploding. However, in the midst of it, it would be difficult for anyone to grasp the full picture of the whole thing.
When Song Qian pulled Qin Siyuan and rushed out of the gate, the tall man behind him had also separated from the crowd and rushed over. The distance was about to close. Dozens of people were also blocking the intersection at the front. For a moment,
In the meantime, it just made people feel like they were caught in a pre-arranged ambush.
Although the clan has little real power now, but he can enter the palace as a guard, Song Qian is not someone to be bullied after all. Seeing the menacing attacks from behind and behind, he gritted his teeth and pulled out the long knife. This
The surrounding area was noisy. It was not only them who rushed out of the door, but also some guests who were close to the door. They rushed out from the door and were slightly stunned when they saw dozens of people blocking the way. However,
The leader on the opposite side seemed to be stunned, and suddenly raised his hand to stop the team, creating a confrontation.
At this time, there was almost no time to think. No one could figure out which enemies were on the ground. The sound of gunshots echoed in the hall, deafening. The mighty man fought out from the crowd and went straight to Qin Siyuan. Song Qianqian's steel sword was unsheathed and he wanted to fight with all his strength.
But it was difficult to decide which side to fight first when he fell to the ground. A voice also sounded in the commotion: "It's them! Take it for me!" The voice was calm, and then it was drowned by a large group of people.
In the midst of the chaos, he was still heard clearly. The person speaking was Qin Siyuan who was following Song Qian.
Thinking about it afterwards, although he became hasty and was pulled out without knowing the reason, this old man who was over sixty years old did not panic at all and reacted first.
He could hear clearly that the burly man behind him shouted "Ah——", grabbed a potted plant and threw it out. Song Qian waved his hand, and he was also hit by the huge impact and took a few steps back, broken.
Ceramic pieces and soil were flying in the air, but the main body of the potted plant turned slightly and flew towards the dozens of people blocking the street. The man in front had just raised his hand to stop the group of thugs when he suddenly saw a group of people.
Something flew over and he hurriedly smashed it with both hands. Although he didn't suffer any damage, he was still stained by the flying soil.
"Damn, they're ready too..." The leader wiped the wet mud from his face and suddenly pulled out a stick from his side, "Brothers, smash them!" Dozens of people rushed over with "Ah--"!
The chaos at the door suddenly turned into a frenzy, and they all hit together. In the hall, Yuan Jin'er hid under a counter and looked out. She didn't understand why the chaos inside suddenly became like this. She could only hear shouts, gunshots, and spread.
The smoke and flying blood, the gunpowder smoke used in the muskets of this era was huge, and the sound was amazing. It suddenly exploded, and the momentum was truly terrifying. At the other end of the smoke, flesh and blood flew up, and then extended out with a pop.
, spraying some people in the back all over their faces and bodies.
At this time, on the platform at the exit of the corridor on the second floor, several people hurriedly came out to watch this scene. They were Zhou Pei, Zhang Rui, and Li Tong who came with Ning Yi. They saw Ning Yi going out with a musket and hesitated.
After a while, he followed him out. Before he left the corridor, he saw someone jumping off the platform. The chaos suddenly unfolded, and there was a chaos below. Zhou Pei was startled. He squatted by the railing and looked down. He had not done anything yet.
Suddenly, a loud noise was heard, and smoke and dust rose to the side of the field of vision. Mixed in it was an astonishing amount of blood.
Then, Zhou Pei and the two masters also saw that the scholar who had just been chatting with them had lost the elegant atmosphere. When the hall was in chaos and the door was suddenly in chaos, this sudden shot was really
Succinctly, without any sloppiness, as soon as the barrel of the gun was retracted, the scholar hugged the woman in white next to him and retreated from the crowd.
After all, the three people on the platform could not adapt to the sudden blood and death. Whether it was Zhou Pei, who was usually more experienced than the average woman, or Zhang Rui and Li Tong, who were well versed in military strategy, they suddenly saw a body lying on the ground.
The blood was flowing wildly, and suddenly I was afraid that I still couldn't find a suitable concept, and my heart went blank. Then, I saw a scarred man below stopped and suddenly rushed towards the scholar in robe.
"Ah ah--"
"Kill Old Dog Qin first!"
"Burst gun! Don't let him light it again—"
This voice came from several people. However, Zhou Pei, who was watching all this blankly from above, could not even tell who was speaking in the chaos. She could only see the scarred man shouting angrily.
While shouting, he suddenly rushed towards Ning Yi. This big northern man was more than a head taller than Ning Yi, and he was also tall and strong. In the blink of an eye, the two of them collided with each other in the still smoke.
The little girl's heart almost rose to her throat for a moment. She had the impression that Master Ning Yi had always been a weak scholar. Even if he occasionally heard him brag about how he slaughtered people with bloody hands, it could only be attributed to the vulgar legends and stories he liked.
Interesting. But there is no joke at this time. The body shapes of the two parties are not the same at all. I am afraid that the master will vomit blood and fly out if he is slightly bumped. However, in the next moment, he saw that in the smoke, the two people had already exchanged hands.
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It was the most direct collision almost from the first moment. Such a fight could not be called the beauty of martial arts. The surrounding tables and chairs were knocked away with a bang. The barrel of the musket in Ning Yi's hand was a bamboo tube, with only some holes at the end.
Ning Yi swung the metal and smashed it on the scar-faced man's head. When the opponent blocked it, the entire bamboo tube was shattered. The elasticity of the bamboo pieces almost turned the musket into a whip. The one behind it
Steel rubbed the back of the opponent's head, and then Ning Yi was knocked back.
He has been practicing that internal skill for some time. His physical fitness is far beyond that of ordinary people, and the strength he occasionally bursts out is also amazing. If not for this, the sudden fire spear would not have been broken into a whip with just one swing. But this kind of strength is just
It was useful at the moment of the outbreak. After all, his body was not as good as the scarred man. In the blink of an eye, he had been punched, and he also punched back. He also picked up a stool and was smashed by the opponent. This short
A few short exchanges had already proved the imbalance of strength between the two sides. The next moment, the scar-faced man made a backhand, swung a steel whip and slammed it down, smashing a table into pieces.
The steel whip was completely black and came with a heavy and fierce force. If it was hit once, the flesh would be shattered and broken. So he dodged the first blow. The steel whip kept sweeping towards him. Ning Yi moved towards the back, and his outer robe "squeaked"
His body was torn open, and his stomach seemed to be in burning pain. He didn't know whether it was a psychological effect or an injury. He didn't dare to wait for the third swing from the other party, and with a sudden force on his feet, he pounced on him, risking his best.
Use your strength to wrap around the opponent's neck and right ribs.
Ning Yi's internal strength was astonishingly powerful when it suddenly exploded. Lu Hongti also said that this kind of exertion was harmful to the body. After all, he did not practice it since he was a child and could not fully adapt to the method of exerting force. However, he was really domineering at critical moments. The opponent seemed to be the same.
Unexpectedly, a scholar would have such courage and strength. For a moment, his neck and right hand seemed to be trapped by an iron ring. He gritted his teeth and could not break free. The steel whip on his right hand could not be smashed down. The two of them suddenly rolled away.
Fall to the ground.
The whole process happened in a moment. When the scar-faced man rushed over, the two fought fiercely, and then rolled down. Smoke and dust were still flying around, and they were also stirred up by the fight. The scar-faced man fell to the ground.
, rolled violently, and grabbed Ning Yi with his left hand, but Ning Yi had already let go of his hand. As his body rolled, he desperately hugged the scar-faced man's right arm holding the steel whip, and twisted his feet towards the opponent.
shoulders.
After arriving here, Ning Yi became interested in martial arts, and after gaining internal strength, he also learned a few sets of boxing. After all, Lu Hongti had taught him the use of these martial arts. But he had never experienced a fight in the past six months or so.
These routines cannot form conditioned reflexes at all. Without conditioned reflexes, this martial arts is useless. At this time, facing the enemy, his mind is almost blank. As soon as he fights, he knows that he cannot beat these people in martial arts, so he will risk everything
Even after his death, he still used the same rules and regulations as before.
When the opponent has a weapon in his hand, there is almost no point in running away, the only option is to meet him.
This man is so powerful that he might be a general in battle, but after all, he is not a martial arts master like Lu Hongti. In front of Lu Hongti, Ning Yi has no chance to get up close, even if he is a real general.
When the opponent hugged her, she was able to use some skills to break free. But after all, this man only relied on his bravery and strength. Although he also had rich fighting experience, in previous fights, with his strength, he could often throw people away easily.
, Knocked down, in this moment, the two of them rolled on the ground several times, but a scholar just hugged his body and used deadly joint skills at all times, which was something he had never encountered before.
In the modern fighting system, the development of joint techniques is due to the cooperation of scientific means, and the understanding of key points has almost reached the extreme. Gracie Jiu-Jitsu is often fatal, Aikido and Karate also have many anti-joint techniques, and traditional Chinese grappling kung fu
, all kinds of Sanda self-defense techniques are also aimed at weaknesses. Although Ning Yi cannot reach the level of a Jiu-Jitsu master, he has a clear mind between life and death. He knows that once he lets go, he will be dead, and he cooperates with the explosion of internal strength.
With the force exerted, he changed positions several times, either hugging the opponent's head and neck, or using his hands and feet, using joint skills, flipping to the right, and then suddenly rolling to the left, trying to break the opponent's hands and feet.
Perhaps only those who have truly practiced these joint skills can understand how fragile the human body is, but the big man's grasp of life and death is also extremely keen. He was embarrassed for a while, but he could still fight back at the critical moment.
Ning Yi was forced away, only for a moment, and Ning Yi jumped at him again. The two of them rolled on the ground for only ten seconds, but every moment was almost a matter of life and death. The tables, chairs and benches around them were damaged, and they were hit by that
The scarred man was beaten to pieces by swiping and beating randomly, and Ning Yi was also punched in the leg with his left hand. But at every moment, Ning Yi risked his life to twist his hands and feet. At this time, he tied the opponent's right hand.
He stopped and tried to break it with all his strength. The big man also grabbed Ning Yi with his left hand. Suddenly, a white shadow rushed up.
But it was Yunzhu who was pushed aside by Ning Yi at the beginning of the fight. He hid aside and looked at it for a few times. At this time, he gritted his teeth, pulled out the hairpin on his head and rushed forward, pinning the hairpin violently.
Into the opponent's belly.
The big man yelled "Ah" and kicked Yunzhu out with one kick. The position of this kick was not right. He kicked it on the shoulder. Although he did not use his full strength, Yunzhu also rolled out. Ning Yi didn't know
Where was Yunzhu's injury? He gritted his teeth and exerted force, breaking the big man's forearm with a "click", and the steel whip fell to the ground.
The arm was broken, and the severe pain from being stabbed in the lower abdomen made the big man's eyes widen, and his body rolled again. This time, the scholar did not follow him. He stood up and just raised his head, but Ning Yi had already held the dozens of
The heavy steel whip rushed straight up, and in the field of vision, the hands were already waving to the rearmost position.
"Go to hell——"
With a bang, the water chestnut of the steel whip hit the left side of the scarred man's head. For a moment, almost half of the big man's head exploded. He was reaching the wall of the hall at this time, and his body was hit by Ning Yi's full force.
The blow almost flew up, smashing the front windows of Linjiang. His upper body swayed outwards, and then fell back down.
On the platform, Zhou Pei looked at Ning Yi's blow and the opponent's head exploded. His lips were trembling and he was speechless. His whole head was blank.
Ning Yi turned back to look at Yunzhu, and saw that she was sitting up with her hands on her shoulders, trying her best to smile at Ning Yi. On the other side of the hall, Jin'er yelled "Ah--" and ran towards this side.
On the other side of the gate, I don't know how many people were fighting each other. The burliest man was among them, constantly approaching Song Qian who was fighting in the middle and Qin Siyuan who was being protected. This man
He was obviously the most powerful person among the five. Although the dozens of people who blocked the street had weapons in their hands, they could hardly stop him for too long, especially Song Qian was also involved in the battle. Although he
His martial arts skills are not bad, but after all, he was protecting Qin Siyuan and was blocked by others, so he couldn't get out for a while.
The relatively tall and thin man had already entered the melee at this time, waving his swords, and the dozens of people who blocked him were just gangsters. In the blink of an eye, several of them were cut down. He looked back this way.
He glanced at his companion and saw that his companion's head had been smashed open. Ning Yi was holding a steel whip and wanted to turn around and rush over. Ning Yi looked at him for a few times, and the ferocity in his eyes was not inferior at all. He suddenly swung the steel whip again.
, and hit the scar-faced man on the head again. The wall next to it was originally made of wood and was considered strong, but it had been hit a moment ago. This time it was hit again, and it actually cracked. The scar-faced man’s head was now cracked.
Shi Ye had been beaten beyond recognition.
"come!"
Ning Yi threw away the steel whip and shouted over there. He pulled out the remaining fire gun with his backhand, and took out the fire gun on his body with his other hand. At the same time, the wind of the knife came and fell on it.
The noble man at the end turned around and rushed towards him.
"Kill Old Dog Qin——"
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