"Ahem."

Song Xing coughed twice and took the risk to take a move from Liu Hongye with his back, but he was still slightly injured.

But in this moment of race against time, if there is a slight delay, the two people can escape. When someone comes later, the battle will become more intense.

Paying a small price and achieving a quick victory was something Song Xing felt he could accept.

Looking around, he could no longer see the enemy in his sight. Song Xing breathed slowly and used a special breathing method to quickly recover from the injuries in his body.

Turning around, I saw that the freighter behind me had not started yet, and the real enemy had not yet arrived.

When he saw the fireworks, Wayne Ming was leading his people to guard Jinghaimen, because Jinghaimen was the closest to the port and the ships there were mixed, so it was easiest to sneak in.

Wayne Ming guessed that Hu Tianchun was most likely going to leave here, so he led people to guard here day and night, not daring to relax.

It wasn't until red fireworks rose from Yongqing Gate that he realized he had been deceived, and hurriedly led him up the city wall and ran along the city wall.

Jinghaimen is still some distance away from Yongqingmen, but considering the speed of the great boxer, it only takes half a stick of incense. But by the time Wayne Ming and two of his men threw away the others and rushed towards them, the battle was over.

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Wayne Ming turned over and got off the city wall. The first thing he saw was the Yinhu who had fallen into a shapeless shape. When he turned his eyes again, he saw Yan Zhendong's huge body with no breath at all.

A little further away, two corpses were leaning up and down. Without getting close, Wayne Ming could guess who they were just by looking at their clothes.

Although I haven't seen Chen Tiezhi's body yet, I don't have to think about it to know that it is definitely more serious than bad.

Wayne Ming felt a surge of anger rising in his chest, almost exploding his chest.

The six masters of Duyu Division have gone through many dangerous fights without any casualties. But today, in just one stick of incense, four of the six masters were lost, leaving only the two behind him.

How can Wayne Ming, who has always been confident of victory, accept this?

But after all, he was the head of a department in charge of the Ministry of Internal Affairs. Wayne Ming forced himself to calm down and shifted his gaze to look at a figure that did not look very burly in the dim doorway.

Most of the torches in the city gate cave were blown out, and only one or two torches were still burning. But for experts like Wayne Ming, a little light was enough for him to see Song Xing clearly.

Although he was also surprised by Song Xing's young appearance, he was extremely vigilant in his heart. Martial arts training, from thirty to fifty years old, is an explosive period, and most famous masters are at this level.

Those who are too young have only practiced martial arts for a short period of time and have not yet achieved anything famous. Those who are too old have passed the peak period of their physical fitness and their physical fitness has declined, making it difficult to carry out sustained bursts and battles.

But this experience is not absolute. According to legend, when martial arts practice reaches the sacred state, it can lock the flow of energy in the body and adjust itself to a perfect state forever. Even if you live to be a hundred years old, your physical strength will not decline.

This kind of person, according to the records in ancient books, can already be called an 'immortal'.

But in modern times, with the changes in the environment, there are very few people who have touched the sacred realm, let alone "immortals".

Despite this, there will always be a few extraordinary people who break the rules every hundred years. At a young age and with a few years of practice, they can reach a state that ordinary people cannot touch in a lifetime.

Wayne Ming originally thought that the one who killed Ai Shifei at the city gate was an upright and mature boxer, but after seeing Song Xing's face, all his guesses were overturned.

While Wayne Ming was sizing up Song Xing, Song Xing was also sizing up the three people in front of him. Before coming, Hu Tianchou had told him about the profiles of several masters in the Ministry of Internal Affairs.

The tall man in the leader's gray face told Song Xing that this man was Wayne Ming, who was extremely fearful to Hu Tianjiu.

Behind Wayne Ming, one of them was wearing a costume and his face was smeared with oil paint. His face could not be seen clearly. He seemed to be an actor-like man. He was the flying sword in the palm of his hand, Mu Er, the flying sword in the fatal skeleton.

The other one has an Oriental hairstyle, a face as thin as a mummy, and the weapon in his hand is a water-milled Zen staff with a skull-shaped head. He is the most powerful thug under Wayne Ming, Skeleton Min Yi.

The four people including Yingzhao who died at the hands of Song Xing were strong men recruited by Wayne Ming from the Jianghu, but Min Yi and Mu Er were secretly trained by the Qing court since they were young. They were trained to serve the royal family since they were young. They can be said to be

Loyal and loyal, he is also Wayne Ming's most reliable right-hand man.

Being able to become Duyu Si's second best person only to Wayne Ming, the two men's skills are naturally not weak.

After the Qing Dynasty entered the country, in order to prevent the Han people from resisting, they confiscated a large number of secret Kung Fu books from the people at that time. Now many of the lost Kung Fu techniques have only copies in the palace.

Due to the unique environment and the two talented people, they quickly stood out and entered the Ministry of Internal Affairs.

"Woo~"

The dull whistle sounded on the dock, and Wayne Ming's expression changed instantly. If Hu Tianzhu was allowed to leave Guangzhou, there would be very few opportunities to catch him like this in the future.

"kill him!"

Following Wayne Ming's order, the three of them rushed towards Song Xing in a perfect formation.

Mu Er, who was rushing at the front, was five meters closer to Song Xing. He raised his hands, and four gleaming daggers were aimed at Song Xing's chest and flew towards him.

The index finger moved slightly, and the four daggers in the air suddenly trembled and changed their trajectory. They crossed and misaligned, and danced in the air as if they were alive. The sword tips trembled, but they were still pointed at Song Xing's vital parts.

The flying sword in his palm describes Mu Er's uncanny ability to control swords. Facing these strange and unpredictable flying swords, ordinary boxers cannot clearly see their trajectory, let alone parry.

Mu Er looked at the indifferent Song Xing, with a hint of viciousness flashing in his eyes. So what about the great boxer? Each of the three of them had killed a warrior at the level of a great boxer.

Faced with being surrounded by three people, no matter how Song Xing resisted, Mu Er was confident that he had the corresponding moves waiting for him, and after one move, Song Xing would be surrounded and killed.

Song took action.

But it wasn't any of the moves Mu Er had guessed.

Song Xing, who was standing next to the doorway, stretched out his right hand and grabbed the huge city gate next to him. He used his fingers to drill deeply into it.

Most of the city gates in this era were made of extremely hard iron birch. In addition to fireproofing, craftsmen also used iron sheets and rivets for reinforcement. A door often weighed more than a thousand kilograms, which was extremely heavy.

In Mu Er's somewhat dull eyes, the seven-meter-long city gate was pulled off the city wall with a loud cracking sound as Song Xing exerted his strength.

At the joint of the city gate, large pieces of broken stone fell down. Song Xing inserted his right hand on the city gate. With a casual lift, the huge city gate was lifted up directly, carrying a terrifying whistling sound, and headed towards Mu Er.
Chapter completed!