The first thousand two hundred and twelve chapters bring justice (below)
Bali and Mujia had a tacit understanding with each other that smelled like chrysanthemums. They looked at each other and rushed to the agreed place one left and one right.
Just when the two of them rushed forward, they heard a half-collapsed warehouse in front of them. They used a flashlight to shine a light on the scene inside, and saw the ruined walls and dirty empty space. There was only a thick layer of black ash on the ground and half a person.
There were no footprints at all. No one had been to this place for a long time. There was an unpleasant rancid smell in the air, which might have killed the rats.
Boom!
There was a soft sound from behind, causing the two of them to turn around suddenly in shock. Xun Sheng shined a flashlight on it and found that it was a piece of rotten wood that had smashed into the corner of the wall. The two looked at each other and tightened the weapons in their hands.
Bang! A piece of wood fell down at the corner not far away. In the dim light of the flashlight, you could see a cloud of dust being blown up on the ground. The expressions on the faces of the two people immediately became tense. The muzzle of the gun in Barry's hand was pointed at
The board fell in the direction as if someone would jump out of it in the next second.
Xu Qing was standing next to the door. He reached out and overturned the wooden board blocking the door in order to attract the attention of these two guys. The Muay Thai boxer was bitten by a strange animal underground and his fighting ability was greatly reduced. For Hou Zhiqiang and Lu Hua's sake,
For safety reasons, he decided to deal with these two unstable factors first.
Barry tightened his hands on the submachine gun and pointed it at the dark corner. He glanced at Muga who was beside him. The guy nodded knowingly, raised his flashlight and pointed it in the direction of the fallen board. He stepped diagonally across a few steps.
Stepping forward, he swept towards the opposite side with a weird T-shaped footwork.
In Youdao, T-shirts are more common than T-steps. Even Xu Qing, who was observing the movement through the wall, was attracted by his footwork. Mu Jia's skill with a knife is not worth showing off in front of ancient warriors, but
The set of T-steps he performed at this time was really mysterious. He moved forward and backward in a certain way, as if he was following a specific trajectory. Unfortunately, the only drawback was that Mujia was not an ancient warrior, so he could not express the exquisiteness of this set of steps.
fully expressed.
Mujia discovered this set of footwork by chance five years ago from an ancient scabbard he found. It took him a long time to have someone translate the originally obscure ancient regular script into modern characters.
This set of footwork is called the Three Talents Footwork. The Three Talents refer to genius, local talent, and talent. The three advance and retreat with each other. They also incorporate the variables of the five elements that interact with each other. Once used, your feet will feel like stepping on snow and pedaling, erratic and unpredictable.
Originally, his attainments in swordsmanship were not very high. It can be said that 80% of his current wealth is due to this set of footwork.
It's a pity that no matter how wonderful the Three Talents Steps are without the support of inner strength, it can't fully display its mysteries. It's just like a talented and peerless beauty who married a stupid, black and thick man in a remote country and ended up being reduced to a peasant woman who washes, cooks and nurses her children.
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Muga was walking like flying, and Barley behind him was not much slower. He also used the three-talented footwork. It seemed that the spirit of mutual exchange between the two good friends was fully utilized, but it was a pity that the essence was lost in form.
Just when Mu Jia shined a flashlight inside, he saw a figure floating out like a ghost. He was so startled that he took two steps back. As soon as he raised his hand, two Hanxings were shot through his palm.
Swish--two cold stars shot through the sky with sharp roars towards the figure floating out of the door. They were two bright three-edged knives. Mu Jia spent a lot of time on these flying knives, and the flying knives were released five times.
Mi Zunai was right, but he found that the black figure on the opposite side just turned to the side and disappeared with two flying knives. The next moment, the person had already arrived.
Da da da——
A tongue of flame spewed out from the muzzle of the gun in Barry's hand, and the rapidly shooting bullets covered the black shadow like locusts. His skill with guns was not limited. I didn't have the chance to shoot him last time.
But what happened next was a jaw-dropping scene. The black shadow jumped nearly two meters high at the foot of its feet, and its body bent in mid-air and flew directly behind Muga. Barley, who had not yet recovered from the shock,
He only felt a numbness on his shoulder, followed by a sharp pain transmitted from the nerves to his brain, and then he discovered a flying knife stuck on his shoulder blade.
Before Muga could recover, a small knife had been pressed against his neck: "Hey, we meet again, why don't you people remember things forever?"
Xu Qing still wore the middle-aged mask from last time, and his voice was also hoarse. In Mujia's ears, it felt as if his whole body had been electrocuted. The trace of luck he had in his heart was also resisted by the blade.
The neck was completely annihilated in an instant. Now he knew one thing. They really let them go last time.
"Hehe, the footwork you used just now is pretty good. Can you lend it to me to study it if you have time?" Xu Qing smiled coldly and stated his purpose unabashedly. He had already become interested in that set of footwork just now.
With strong interest, he had an idea. If he could combine this set of footwork with the Ghost Shadow Step and Tiankui Shenfeng Step, it would definitely produce more wonderful effects.
Mujia's expression changed, and he whispered: "There is a USB flash drive in the sandwich pocket of my left trouser leg, which contains translated information and illustrations. If you like it, you can take it, but please let us both go."
Xu Qing narrowed his eyes and said, "Why? Is a foreign Japanese worth pleading for?" As he spoke, he bent down and took out a U from the seam of Muga's left trouser leg. You never have to beat around the bush to find something with your clairvoyant eyes.
Mujia gritted his teeth and said resolutely: "I know you are the kind of real master. Killing us is a piece of cake. If you are unwilling to let Bari go, please kill us together. I want to be with you."
Those you love die together."
Xu Qing felt as if someone had slapped him in the face. He was confused. He was not an ordinary ignorant person. He was numb. This really fulfilled the sentence. Gay love knows no boundaries, and chrysanthemums are not.
How could we, who share the soil, meet such a pair of mandarin ducks?
"Okay, I can let you go. Let him put down the gun first." Xu Qing glanced at Barry, who was reluctantly pointing the gun with one hand, shook his head and sighed.
What a commendable exotic couple!
When Mu Jia heard Xu Qing's promise, his heart suddenly became certain. There was a touch of tenderness in his eyes. He waved to Barry who was on guard with a gun not far away and said: "Lili, put down the gun. This gentleman has promised to let us go."
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Poof! There was a gunshot, and Mujia swayed, clutching his chest and squatting down with a face full of pain. Not far away, Wu Liang was holding a pistol with a silencer in his hand and pointed it at this direction.
"Ah!" Barry roared in pain, turned around and pointed the gun at Wu Liang, but the strange thing was that the guy screamed in pain and dropped the gun and covered his wrist, blood pooling from his fingers.
Po came out, and he also had a flying knife stuck in his wrist.
"Your friend is not dead yet. People named Wu have done extremely bad things. Such people should be brought to justice!" Xu Qing shouted coldly, and glided towards Wu Liang, who had a look of horror on his face. This guy was already paralyzed with fear.