Chapter 13: With a whip on his back, the leopard walks away in shock

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On the road from the intersection where Black Eagle Hu Dali and the others were guarding to the city wall, there was a small river flowing from northwest to southeast.

According to the information the instructor had learned in advance, the deepest part of the river in this section was just above the knees, but under the moonlight at night, it appeared a mixture of light and dark, with some sections sparkling and some sections dark and unclear.

When Guan Luoyang and his instructor were about to reach the river, they encountered the second group of enemies.

Gunshots, knife shadows, and the sound of chains clattering through the air were heard one after another.

This group of people was led by Gou Xiong Xiong Li, and the main body was the killers from the sticky pole of the Ministry of Internal Affairs. The number of muskets and the number of people were smaller than the previous fifty Qing soldiers, but they were far more difficult than the fifty Guangzhou soldiers. entangled.

The blade of the short knife and the hook on the iron chain all shone with a strange luster, which was poisonous.

It is not difficult to poison iron weapons, but in a whole batch of weapons, every weapon is poisoned with a poison that acts quickly and seals the throat at the first sight, which is not that easy.

Because many potent poisons are easy to volatilize, and after being quenched on the weapon and exposed to the air, it may lose its toxicity after half a day of use. If it is directly embedded with some poisonous minerals, it will easily affect the hardness.

The cost of casting and maintaining this batch of cold weapons is only more silver than the same amount of firearms and ammunition. It can be said that they are specially designed to target boxers who are successful in kung fu.

Even Guan Luoyang, who had seen Wang Xiongjie's tragic situation that day, was not willing to try those poisonous iron hooks on his own skin.

You have to be careful when doing it, and you have to avoid those tangled iron chains, which will inevitably slow down the killing speed.

After more than two minutes of fighting, only about twenty of the more than thirty killers were maimed and knocked down. The instructor was dealing with the others when Guan Luoyang caught up with Xiong Li.

Xiong Li's nickname is Gou Xiong. In fact, he is only of average height and even looks a little thin. What he wields is a pair of Ziwu chicken feet and mandarin duck axes.

This kind of weapon is like two half-moon-shaped iron sheets, one large and one small, overlapping with each other. There is a long and narrow gap like a sky's eye in the middle. There are four sharp points with blades everywhere. Only one point can be used to shake hands, scratch, cut and pick hooks. Flirting and splitting, everything is possible.

This weapon is said to have been created by Dong Haichuan, the founder of Baguazhang. His disciple Yin De'an founded the Dongcheng Baguazhang line and taught the Guangxu Emperor's boxing techniques in the palace. Many eunuch guards in the palace also followed him to practice.

Xiong Li originally learned fan skills, which were more than fancy but not sharp enough. Eight or nine years ago, when he heard that Yin De'an was teaching boxing in the palace, he pretended to be a guard and took the opportunity to learn the techniques of Baguazhang from him.

The waist knife in Guan Luoyang's hand had just cut off a person's limb, and the blood groove on the knife was still red and full of ferocity. When he encountered the opponent, he walked around with Bagua, and cooperated with Ziwu's Yuanyang Yue. He chased after him for six steps and thirteen times, but he was all blocked. Block and dodge.

Instead, Xiong Li got a chance. He made a sideways arc like a dragon, locked the mandarin ducks and axes in his hands, and his forearm collapsed.

The Qing soldier's waist knife could not withstand such torture. The handle of the knife and the guard broke instantly.

As soon as the long knife was broken, the situation changed in a flash of lightning.

Xiong Li stepped forward and leaned forward. He hooked forward with his Yuanyang Yue. He was extremely swift. The tip of his left hand ripped open his belly, and the blade of his right hand hooked his lower body.

Guan Luoyang suddenly retreated and stepped forward to explore the horse. He shrank his whole body back except for his shoulders and back, and swung his left hand high into the air to slash forward.

His palm came from behind, and the long sword was broken, and his left hand had no weapon. When Xiong Li's mandarin duck ax split his chest, this palm would at best pass in front of Xiong Li.

But just as Guan Luoyang waved his hand, his right arm retracted and his whole body leaned to the left, like an old ape reaching out to touch an antler. His left hand suddenly grew about ten centimeters, as if it was made of cowhide wrapped around a jujube wood pole. A big stick.

With a bang, it struck Xiong Li on the forehead first.

This is a method of opening the inner part of the back, loosening joints, loosening tendons, and doing long-arm swing splits. For ordinary people, it is already very difficult for ordinary people to practice to the point where they can swing their arms two inches longer.

When Guan Luoyang first started to practice this Kung Fu, he was thrown and pulled by Tian Gongyu for more than a year, and rubbed with medicinal wine until it was very hot. Every day, he suspected that all the joints in his two arms were broken. In this way, after completing the training, , can you achieve the ability to have a hand three inches long.

Three inches is a life.

Xiong Li was hit by this blow, his neck shrunk, and he knelt down with a bang. Two Ziwu mandarin ducks were inserted into the ground, and blood flowed from all his orifices, and he died.

Guan Luoyang's tensed face turned slightly red, and he slowly breathed a sigh of relief. He curled the five fingers of his left hand and slowly returned his arm to its original length.

The instructor behind him suddenly shouted in surprise.

"careful!"

Guan Luoyang subconsciously dodged to the left and looked back to the right, just in time to catch the figure with vigorous energy flowing out of his body, rising up and approaching him.

This man had just rushed over from a distance, but with Guan Luoyang's ears, he didn't even hear his approaching sound during the fierce battle.

It was as fast as thunder and fell to the ground silently.

The moment he looked back, Guan Luoyang almost thought he saw a live leopard as tall as a man!

The big leopard Yuan Hai among the big and small leopards of the Ministry of Internal Affairs.

Leopards are strong or not, of course they are. Their screams can be heard five or six miles away. Their sprinting speed is the fastest among all beasts. They can easily climb trees with prey exceeding their own weight.

But leopards are also weak. They can hardly notice the changes on both sides when they run, and their endurance is even worse than that of humans.

However, a large leopard in human form, a man who has mastered leopard-shaped boxing skills to the core, is extremely frightening.

When the coach was besieged that day, he protected the roster and fought his way out of the siege with a short stick. More than two hundred officers and soldiers killed him. He only suffered one gunshot wound on his body, but he was hit hard by the leopard fist of the big leopard Yuan Hai. I was scraped three times and the bruises on my arm that were dislocated and reattached were from that time.

At this time, Yuan Hai, with the momentum of running all the way, pounced from the side, screamed strangely, and punched Guan Luoyang like a rainstorm.

Guan Luoyang responded hurriedly, and when he retreated continuously, he was unable to block all the opponent's fists. He was hit by a punch on the shoulder and right chest, causing him to groan in pain.

Among the elephant-shaped boxing, tiger and leopard are both in the same category, but their fighting styles are very different. The tiger-shaped boxing focuses on the skeleton and spirit, which is unstoppable, while the leopard-shaped boxing focuses on strength training.

The tips of a person's ten fingers are the ends of tendons. The practice of Leopard Fist is to retract the thumbs of both hands and flex all the other fingers. The fingertips are close to the roots of the fingers and the palms are exposed. This training method is used to store the strength in the The ends of tendons.

When you hit someone with this kind of punch, you hit faster and harder, and because the power is accumulated in the fingertips, you don't know the pain in both arms.

Some of the boxing skills are not good enough, but the Leopard Fist boxer who has already entered the palace, encounters someone whose boxing level is higher than his own, and even has to wait until he kills the opponent before he realizes that his arm has been broken.

You can see its ferocity and cruelty!

However, although Guan Luoyang was not frightened, the pain from the two punches aroused his ferocity. Although his steps were still retreating, they were already very steady step by step. He replaced the rapid attack of Crane Fist in his hand to attack. In an attack, use speed to fight against speed.

The sound of the fists and arms of the two people clashing was like rain hitting plantains, and more like a string of hundreds of southern firecrackers. The sound of the collision was like exploding firecrackers.

Yuan Hai was filled with hatred. Just now he ran all the way, originally going straight to the coach, but Guan Luoyang happened to be blocking his route, so all the hatred was suppressed in his fists and punched out.

But as he continued to hit, he felt that the fist shape of his fingers tightly clasped at the base of his fingers had a tendency to loosen. He immediately knew that the skin and flesh had been damaged, and he couldn't help but be slightly shocked.

The masters around the coach are most likely to be Green-faced Ghosts. The people in the Ministry of Internal Affairs already know the level of Green-Faced Ghosts, and they should be a great boxers.

Regardless of whether he is training his muscles, bones, or Qi, when it comes to real fighting, even if Yuan Hai is not a great boxer, he is not afraid of anyone. But now it seems that the person opposite him is the master of skin training who can restrain him the most.

Against a great boxer in this area, the Leopard Fist struck with force and speed like a torrential rain. At least 70% to 80% of the power was blocked and removed by the skin, unable to penetrate.

If you hit an ordinary person with the force of Leopard Fist, even if the opponent wears leather armor or arm armor, you will injure yourself by up to 500 yuan and injure the enemy by 1,000 yuan. However, if you hit such a person, you will injure yourself by 1,000 yuan and injure the enemy by 500 yuan at most.

After throwing more than a hundred punches, Yuan Hai had no choice but to change his tactics.

When he punched again, the leopard fist turned into a leopard claw. He flipped his wrist, and his fingertips were as cold and sharp as iron hooks, grabbing Guan Luoyang's wrist, hoping to use this method to pinch into the opponent's skin. , tearing off the opponent's tendons.

Guan Luoyang retracted his wrist and flicked his fingers, but he grabbed Yuan Hai's wrist instead.

The two sides grabbed each other, and suddenly there was a struggle. Yuan Hai's boxing skills were basically inferior by three points. His wrist was pulled back, his elbow was straightened, his entire right arm to his shoulder was pulled, and his body turned sideways involuntarily.

Guan Luoyang's left fist was about to hit his unprotected right flank on the spot, shattering his kidneys.

Yuan Hai used his left hand to protect him, and punched the back of his hand. The force penetrated into his body, causing him to vomit blood. He stepped and kicked his feet in an attempt to force Guan Luoyang back.

Guan Luoyang didn't let go of his right hand, and his steps changed. His calf pressed against the back of Yuan Hai's knee, making him lower his body, and he was about to punch him in the head with his left hand.

Suddenly Guan Luoyang's ears twitched, his fist turned into a palm, and a flying knife was caught between his fingers and shot toward his face.

This flying knife was actually shot from fifty steps away. Its power and accuracy were astonishing.

There was a sound of wind and horses neighing, and someone was riding a horse and galloping under the moon.