As he died one after another, Lin Xing quickly realized one thing. Facing two criminals armed with guns with bare hands, there was no chance of attacking head-on.
So after dying about seven times, he chose a sneak attack.
He lurked in corners, behind doors, and on rooftops, trying to get close to the opponent in this way 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 were stronger than him, and both had guns. Even if they got close to each other through sneak attacks, it was impossible to defeat each other at the same time.
Fight after battle, death after death, in the training 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."
Lin Xing counted the time and felt that he had been practicing his boxing skills in a life-and-death fight for several months.
At this moment, Lin Xing heard a crackle and explosion 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 made another leap.
All kinds of unarmed fighting experiences flashed in his mind like instinct.
At the same time, he felt a strong resistance, and new memories revived in his mind.
"The practice of Taiqing Changquan has been completed 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."
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.
"To deal with such villains who have thousands of lives on their hands, we cannot have the slightest scruple or mercy. We must use the most effective method to destroy their ability to commit crimes in the shortest time to prevent ourselves from being injured."
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.
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.
It is impossible to win with one against two at the same time. This is the valuable experience Lin Xing summed up after experiencing countless deaths.
One person's movements must be temporarily restricted to create an opportunity for one-on-one with another person.
Then I saw Lin Xing leaping 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.
Then there was a soft bang, as if he had practiced it countless times, Lin Xing accurately kicked the opponent in the crotch.
In the blink of an eye, a military gangster was already covering his crotch, screaming and falling to the ground.
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.
He widened his eyes and tried desperately to resist, but in an instant he felt difficulty breathing, and finally fainted completely.
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 twist I saw online is quite effective."
This lightning-fast sneak attack was watched from head to toe by the cat doll on the side.
She looked at all this in shock, and her heart was full of disbelief. She couldn't help but think: "Has he really reached the second level of Taiqing Changquan? How is this possible? How can he reach the second level in the blink of an eye?" "
Cultivating a boxing skill to the second level often requires years of hard training and actual combat one after another.
But Lin Xing actually did this on the first day of learning boxing. In Bai Yiyi's opinion, this was something that could no longer be explained by a genius or a monster.
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?"
But the facts are before 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.
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.
On the other side, Lin Xing completely relaxed as he looked at the two people who were finally executed on the spot, with a hint of deep exhaustion flashing in his eyes.
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 months of hard work.
Of course, in fact, this kind of real-person battle is a hundred times more complicated than the game.
Although his body was still intact at this moment, his mental exhaustion still made him feel extremely tired.
Glancing at the woman who was dragged along by her hair just now by the military gangsters, who was now sitting aside with a dull look on her face, Lin Xing said, "Let's go, it's fine."
The woman screamed and ran out, causing countless villagers to open their windows and look.
Lin Xing lay down on the ground, feeling that he should have a good sleep to recover from his mental fatigue.
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."
Lin Xing looked at the gun on the ground. It was the gun used by the two military gangsters before.
He waved his hand and said: "I can't hold a gun, otherwise I will commit the crime of illegal gun possession."
"Ah?" The cat doll was stunned, and his mind was full of doubts: "Why are you so crazy again?"
She couldn't help but think in her mind: "Even if it is true that time can be turned back, this kid has some other problem, and the quack doctors over there must have got the treatment in the wrong direction."
Lin Xing ignored the doll's question. He just wanted to lie down and rest.
But before he lay down for long, he found more and more footsteps coming.
Lin Xing stood up and found that many villagers had gathered around him.
After taking a look at the hatchets, pitchforks and other farm tools in the other person's hands, and feeling the murderous intent coming towards him, Lin Xing said, "It seems like you don't want to thank me."
Scarface, who had previously fought off Lin Xing and snatched away the little girl, was now standing at the front of many villagers.
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?"
"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."
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.
