As he died one after another, Lin Xing quickly realized that facing two criminals armed with guns with bare hands, there was no chance of attacking them head-on.
So after dying about seven times, he chose a sneak attack.
He lurks in corners, behind doors, and on rooftops, trying to get in close to the opponent in order to start a close fight.
After dying ten more times, Lin Xing clearly realized that either of these two military gangsters must have several skills.
Both of them are stronger than him, and both have guns. Even if they get close to each other through sneak attacks, they can't defeat each other at the same time.
Fight after battle, death after death, in the struggle between life and death, Lin Xing felt a wave of evil in his chest as fierce as fire, and the Taiqing Changquan he had just learned also made rapid progress in the constant fighting.
Constantly living and dying, living and dying, this is Lin Xing's own perspective.
But in Bai Yiyi's view, it was a completely different scene.
Lin Xing suddenly circled around, taking her to an unfamiliar location and placing her on a dirt wall.
"Two villains are coming. If I die at their hands, my life will be not only tens of thousands but also thousands. They have finally allowed me to hone the Taiqing Changquan to the second level."
It is impossible to win against two enemies at the same time. This is the valuable experience Lin Xing has gained after experiencing countless deaths.
While Lin Xing was speaking, he had already grabbed a handful of dust from the ground, held it in his hands, and hid behind the corner.
Although his body was still intact at this moment, his mental fatigue still made him feel extremely tired.
He waved his hand and said: "I can't hold a gun, otherwise I will commit the crime of illegal gun possession."
All kinds of unarmed fighting experiences flashed in his mind like instinct.
Glancing at the woman who was dragged by the military gangsters by her hair just now and sitting aside with a dull look on her face, Lin Xing said, "Let's go, everything is fine."
Of course, in fact, this kind of real-life battle is a hundred times more complicated than in the game.
The woman screamed and ran out, causing countless villagers to open their windows and look around.
In the blink of an eye, a military gangster was already covering his crotch, screaming and falling to the ground.
At this moment, the cat doll suddenly reminded: "Lin Xing, why don't you choose one of these two guns and carry it with you for self-defense."
You must first temporarily restrict one person's movements to create an opportunity for one-on-one with another person.
But the facts are in front of us. Whether he predicted the appearance of the two military gangsters in advance, killed each other as if he had practiced it countless times, or mastered the second level of Taiqing Changquan in the blink of an eye, it seems to be in line with Lin Xing's idea of turning back time.
That description.
Lin Xing ignored the doll's doubts. He just wanted to lie down and rest.
At the same time, he felt a strong resistance, and new memories revived in his mind.
For a moment, the cat doll seemed to have forgotten to talk to Lin Xing, and instead fell into a kind of silence, seeming to be thinking about something.
She looked at all this in shock, and her heart was full of disbelief. She couldn't help but think: "He has really cultivated the Taiqing Changquan to the second level? How is this possible? How is it possible that he has cultivated to the second level in the blink of an eye?"
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A moment later, as the two military gangsters approached, while the first one crossed the corner, Lin Xing, who was hiding aside, sprinkled a handful of dust into the other's eyes.
Cultivating a boxing skill to the second level often requires years of hard training and actual combat one after another.
After taking a look at the hatchets, pitchforks and other agricultural tools held in the opponent's hands, Lin Xing felt the murderous intent coming towards him and said, "It seems like you don't want to thank me."
"The practice of Taiqing Changquan has come to an end for the time being." He recalled the revived memory in his heart and said secretly: "If you want to improve again, you must first understand the inheritance."
At this moment, Lin Xing heard a crackling sound in his body, and the muscles and bones all over his body seemed to be connected together. After the two layers of Taiqing Changquan's blessing, his physical fitness had once again made a leap.
"Ah?" The cat doll was stunned, and his mind was full of doubts: "Why are you so crazy again?"
He felt like he was playing a very difficult game that was extremely anti-human. After being stuck by the double BOSS, he repeated the strategy day and night, and finally won the victory after several consecutive months of fighting.
Then there was a soft bang, as if he had practiced it countless times, Lin Xing accurately kicked the opponent in the crotch.
Then I saw Lin Xing leap forward as if he had predicted it in advance, and blocked the muzzle of the gun raised by another person behind him with one palm.
Another military gangster with a sinister face had just barely wiped away the dust around his eyes when he felt a pair of strong arms clamping his neck from behind.
The position, speed, strength... everything was just right, as if it had been practiced countless times.
"Let them go. The most they can do is grab some people and some food. If you kill them now, Marshal Zhang will raze our entire village to the ground."
On the other side, Lin Xing completely relaxed when he saw the two people who were finally executed on the spot, with a trace of deep exhaustion flashing in his eyes.
He widened his eyes and tried desperately to resist, but in an instant he felt difficulty breathing, and finally fainted completely.
This lightning-fast sneak attack was watched from head to toe by the cat doll on the side.
Especially when she recalled the entire incident and the words Lin Xing said, she couldn't help but wonder: "Could he really be able to go back in time? How is this possible?"
Lin Xing lay down on the ground, feeling that he should have a good sleep to recover from his mental fatigue.
Lin Xing looked at the gun on the ground. It was the gun used by the two military gangsters before.
He stared at Lin Xing coldly, his eyes full of anger: "Who wants you to mind your own business? You actually killed Marshal Zhang's soldiers?"
In Bai Yiyi's shocked eyes, the fierce temperament and terrifying killing intent exuding from Lin Xing's body at this moment were completely different from Lin Xing's last moment.
Feeling that the other party had completely lost his breath, Lin Xing let go of his arms and let the other party's body fall to the ground.
He thought to himself: "The naked choke I saw online is quite effective."
Lin Xing stood up and found that many villagers had gathered around him.
Lin Xing counted the time and felt that he had been practicing his boxing skills in a life-and-death fight for several months.
Scarface, who had previously defeated Lin Xing and snatched away the little girl, was now standing at the front of many villagers.
But before he could lie there for long, he noticed more and more footsteps coming.
"To deal with such villains who have thousands of lives on their hands, we cannot show the slightest scruple or mercy. We must use the most effective method to destroy their ability to commit crimes in the shortest time to avoid ourselves being injured."
She couldn't help but think in her mind: "Even if it is true that time travel is true, this kid has some other problem, and the quack doctors over there must have got the treatment in the wrong direction."
But Lin Xing actually did this on the first day of learning boxing. In Bai Yiyi's opinion, this was no longer a genius and could not be explained by a monster.
The surrounding villagers became excited.
"We can't let him go."
"Send him to the military master to pay for his life."
Among the villagers who were getting restless, an old woman suddenly emerged from the crowd behind Lin Xing. She stabbed out the dung fork in her hand, and with the sound of wind and thunder, she stabbed directly through Lin Xing's waist.