As the assassin of Nether Palace, Zhang Kui has never failed since he took on the assassin mission. This does not mean that his martial arts is very high. In terms of martial arts, among the twelve kills, he is at best average, but he has one characteristic. That is, before every attack, he likes to understand the target clearly and find the right opportunity to kill before taking action. Among killers, he has always scorned the practice of issuing the King of Hell stickers, believing that killers must keep a low profile, no matter how careful they are. Never be too cautious. Therefore, when the sword-wielding man asked him to fight, he felt very depressed. What assassins focus on is assassination. How could he accept the challenge openly and do it one-on-three? But he couldn't refuse, because the rules in the Nether Palace were strict, and the person in charge of commanding this operation was Heng Chong, a black-faced sword-wielding man.
Hu Gui was originally very confident in his martial arts, but after seeing the big man's sword skills and Zheng Xu's palm skills, he knew that there was still a gap between himself and this group of people, so he proposed a three-on-one proposal. Unexpectedly, the other party He actually agreed and immediately decided to step forward, but was interrupted by Hu Ping's voice.
"Eldest brother, second brother, you guys hold the line for me first, and let me test each other's strength first." After saying that, without waiting for the two of them to agree, he walked forward with a gun.
Although Hu Ping is the youngest among the three brothers, he has the highest martial arts skills. In addition to his talent, the most important reason is that he learned boxing from the Taoist priest of Miaoyin Temple, which is called Miaoyin Fist.
The temple is a small temple, built in the countryside and not very popular, but it can barely make a living for the Taoist priests in the temple, mainly because there are only three masters and apprentices in the temple. Although there are few people, there is a inheritance, which is a set of boxing techniques. , called Miaoyinquan.
Hu Ping lived with his grandparents in the countryside since he was a child. He loved to go to Guanzhong to play, and he became familiar with the three masters and apprentices. When the old Taoist taught small Taoist boxing, Hu Ping followed him and learned from him. At that time, Hu Ping was still young and the old Taoist did not know how to do it. Without telling Hu Ping, they thought they had formed a good relationship and started teaching together. Unexpectedly, Hu Ping actually became somewhat famous in his practice. His boxing skills were actually not inferior to those of the two little Taoist priests who had taught him carefully, and he could learn them instantly. Later, the old Taoist priest developed a love for talents and taught all the boxing techniques, so that Hu Ping also received the true inheritance of Miaoyin Boxing.
This Miaoyin Quan focuses on speed, in one word, "fast". The speed of punching is faster than the speed of sound. If you hear the sound and hit the punch, it is called Miaoyin Fist.
It is said that this Miaoyin Boxing originally had internal strength and mental skills, but it has been lost due to the age. However, even so, if you practice this boxing method, over time, the internal energy will be generated in the bone meridians, and its power is extraordinary. At least, this Hu Ping Internal energy has already been generated in the meridians, and it is easy to break a brick with one punch. This is why Hu Gui and Hu Zhong looked at each other when they saw that Hu Ping was about to fight, and did not stop him. If Hu Ping could win alone, it would be great. If not, it would not be too late for the two of them to take action.
Zhang Kui's spear is fast and vicious. It is like a poisonous dragon that chooses people and devours them. Its essence is only one word: kill!
Hu Ping's gun emphasizes the importance of opening and closing in a wide range, so that the gun can be fired without regrets and sweep across thousands of armies. Its essence is thick and heavy, splitting, stabbing, and sweeping continuously.
The guns of the two people continued to collide in the air. Although the result has not yet come out, Heng Chong's expression has changed. When he saw Hu Ping's gun, Heng Chong's face changed because there were three people using the gun on the other side, and now he takes action. The smallest one is already so powerful, what about the big one? How to fight this fight? If the opponent really had a spear formation, let alone Zhang Kui, it would be a question of whether he could last ten rounds in the spear formation. As the person in charge of the three people, in addition to having high martial arts skills, he also needs to have brains. Although he looks a bit rude, he is actually thoughtful, selfish and cold. Now he is no longer thinking about how to take people away, but how to take them away. The question of how to escape unscathed.
Zhang Kui gradually used the real fire. After a long time of being unable to attack the real fire, he decided to take action at the appropriate time. As a killer, his real martial arts skills are not the long gun, but the short gun in his arms. However, he did not dare to take out the gun in his arms because there were many people at the scene. As a killer, if he did not want to If you want to be killed, you must have your own trump card. Anyone who has seen him with a gun in his arms has been killed by him, so he decided to take action at the right time. In addition to the gun, he is also very confident in his palm. He practices Mianzhang, which can crack bricks and rocks. After all, the gun is sometimes not around, but the palm cannot. In order to practice Mianzhang well, he once buried his hand in In the iron sand, he endured the excruciating pain in order to achieve the effect of shedding skin and flesh, allowing the palm to grow new skin again, which is as hard as iron.
While Zhang Kui was thinking about punching, Hu Ping was thinking about how to punch. Young people always have the arrogance of young people. His martial arts is better than that of his brothers, which gives him the capital to be arrogant. This time, the bodyguard job seemed too easy to him. Now that he finally got the chance to show off his skills, he naturally wanted to win, and he had to win easily and beautifully. However, he didn't expect that the opponent he encountered was not... Being weak, this further stimulated his competitive spirit, and the idea that he must win sprouted and grew stronger in his heart.
Long spears are suitable for long-distance fighting, but both of them invariably closed the distance. When the two spears intersected, they held the spears in their left hands at the same time and performed the Zhen Zi Jue. The two spears vibrated. Zhang Kui used his right palm and Hu Ping used his right. Fist, fist and palm intertwined, each took three steps back, evenly matched!
"Stop." The one who spoke was not Zheng Xu, but the black-faced man Heng Chong. It's not that Hengchong is afraid that Zhang Kui will be injured, but that Zhang Kui will hurt the other party. Then both sides can't stop. They don't know how long the fight will last. Since the fight has lasted for so long and no one on his side has rushed to respond, it must be Something went wrong, which made Heng Chong feel like returning home, and he wanted to leave immediately.
"We admire your martial arts skills." Hengchong bowed his hands to Hu Ping, and then said: "I have other important things to attend to. Since the person I am looking for is not in your car, I will leave." After that, he led the group The two turned and left.
Zheng Xu and others did not stop them. Their goal had been achieved. They not only told the people in Nether Palace that they had nothing to do with Chen Ying, but also successfully delayed the three people. After all, Chen Ying had gone far away, so there was no need to delay. Continue to Suzhou.
Only Hu Ping was a little depressed. He didn't expect that he didn't win. It seemed that his martial arts was really nothing in the world, which made his arrogance calm down a lot. But if he knew that he was fighting against the famous Nether Palace Twelve Killers, he would be proud enough.
Although Chen Ying was far away, unlike what everyone thought, he was running at full speed, rushing to the dock in Zhenjiang without caring about his image. As long as you arrive at the dock in Zhenjiang, you can take a boat to the north to Yangzhou; you can also take a boat to the east and go down the river to Suzhou; you can even take a boat to the west and go upstream to Jiankang.
He is now competing against his opponent for time. As soon as he arrives in Zhenjiang, he feels like he is being watched. No matter whether he is galloping, walking slowly, or constantly changing his route, he still does not get rid of the feeling of being followed, and he does not even notice the person following him. As time went by, people gradually developed a feeling of panic, so he immediately did one thing, which was to run towards the pier in Zhenjiang, and board the pier on the pier before the enemy arrived. Once on the boat, it will not be easy for the enemy to catch up with him.
When he was about to arrive at the dock, he met a person, someone he didn't want to meet: a life-threatening person.
The most deadly of the twelve kills in Chasing Souls.
"Come back with me, and I will give you a chance to pay your dues and make meritorious service." Duo Ming stopped Chen Ying. Facing this former comrade, he did not want to take action. Among this group of killers, the only one who caught his eye was the one in front of him. The guy nicknamed Zhuihun, although he felt a little unhappy that Zhuihun was ranked ahead of him, he did not think that this was because his martial arts skills were inferior to that of Zhuihun, but because he was not as popular as this guy. Who told this guy to have a lovable face, and to laugh and dance around in front of Wuming all day long, so that he was valued by Wuming? He was just in Wuming's heart, and his status was not as high as his. This was life-threatening for him. An evaluation compared to Soul Chasing.
"You come with me. I don't want to be a killer anymore. I'm tired of this kind of life. When we went to Luoyang, a noble man said that as long as I arrived in Luoyang, he would give me an official position. How about you find a job?" Chen Ying said with a smile while secretly regulating the breath in his body. Of course, he did not tell the truth. Under the current situation, the goal of going to Gusu cannot be exposed.
"You can't escape. You don't know that the power of Netherworld Palace is spread all over the world. Even if you get to Luoyang, you can't escape Netherworld Palace's pursuit. If you haven't made a big mistake now, turn back."
"How do you know if you don't try? I killed three of the twelve kills. Do you think I can turn back?"
"Did you really kill three times? It seems that your martial arts has improved a lot." Suoming immediately narrowed his eyes. This was his habit when he was in danger. Chasing the Soul made him pay more attention.
"So-so. Even if you don't plan to go with me, can you get out of the way? Just pretend you haven't seen me." Feeling that he had almost adjusted his breath, Chen Ying went straight to the topic. He didn't intend to waste time and didn't talk about it. Even if Wuming catches up with the people of Jueshentang, he won't be able to leave even if he wants to leave.
"You can't leave." After saying that, the life-threatening sword was thrust out.
The life-killing sword is not only sharp, but also life-killing. It kills people with every move, and there is no life for death.
Chen Ying did not die, because not only was Chen Ying's swordsmanship weird, but the sword he used was also weird. A sword wrapped around his waist was unstable in strength and softness. When the two swords intersected, they could suddenly turn and whip like a whip. It can also be as hard as iron and as sweeping as a stick. If the person he was dealing with hadn't taken his life, someone else would have died long ago.
When the two start playing, they know that they will meet a good talent and an opponent in chess. Neither of them is a wasted person. Under normal circumstances, this battle of life and death would last for three days and three nights, and there would be no winner.
