But at this time, there was no time to think about it. The horse-faced guy chopped his arm. Apparently, he listened to the leader Hengrou-face's orders and didn't dare to kill him. Qu Yong dodged sideways, took a step forward with his right foot, and followed up with a split punch with his right hand, turning as he did so.

, his hands and feet rose up, and he hit Ma Lian on the forehead very quickly. "Plop", Ma Lian held the knife and sat on the ground stupidly. He was in a daze, and it looked like he had been beaten to the brain.

Shock, this is the fighting method of Xingyiquan. Xingyiquan is divided into performance, training and fighting methods. The move that Qu Yong did just now looked simple, but in fact he threw his hand out like a whip, and then chased it with his elbow.

, Use your shoulders to chase your elbows, use your body to chase your shoulders. As fast as your hands are, you will be as fast as you are. In the blink of an eye, you can win with speed.

The handsome man was startled. He didn't expect that Qu Yong, who looked like an ordinary little boy, could deal with one of his men so neatly. He swallowed and emboldened himself: "Damn it, boy.

It’s been a while, it seems like you’ve practiced?”

Qu Yong said coldly: "Stop talking nonsense."

"Brothers! Come on!" Hengroulian also knew that at this time, he had no choice but to go up.

He waved his hand, and three black shirts were already eager to try, and stepped forward with knives.

Qu Yong was the first to block the arm of the man in the black shirt on the far left. He slashed the knife with a spiral force. Then the Hidden Dragon appeared and punched the man away. At the same time, the dragon and the tiger intertwined on his feet. He lifted his right foot with all his strength and followed behind.

The two people on top kicked off and drew a semicircle in the air, hitting him twice with "snap". However, there was still a knife that stabbed his right leg firmly, leaving a seven-centimeter bloody gash.

With these two moves, he hit the opponent's face. Once hit, the person would be immediately concussed and lose the ability to fight.

"There are five more!" Qu Yong didn't even have time to bandage up, and Hengrou Lian, not expecting him to be so tyrannical, got furious and shouted: "Come on!" He had already rushed up with the rest of the people,

The light of the sword flashes, and the cold air hurts.

Qu Yong knew that it was a matter of life and death and could not retreat. He couldn't help but feel heroic in his heart and vowed to fight to the death to protect the fourth girl behind him. There is a kind of person in this world. When facing a truly powerful enemy, he will become more courageous as he fights. Qu Yong

Undoubtedly, he was born with this kind of person, and the injury on his leg inspired his bloody nature!

He used the forest style to rush forward with his left cannon punch, twisting his right fist upward and outward, with the back of his fist leaning against his forehead. He resisted the enemy's machete forcefully. His left cannon punch knocked one person away, and then he ignored the injury on his right arm, which had three bloody wounds.

, stroked his right hand down from his forehead to his navel, then struck out with his elbow against his ribs, severely knocking away an enemy behind him who was trying to sneak attack the fourth girl.

"Ruthless enough!" Hengroulian has been fighting for many years and has rarely encountered someone so unafraid of death. He is just risking his life. He winked and the man in black shirt next to him nodded, taking advantage of the fact that there were still two people left to take the knife.

When he was slashing, he suddenly put aside the knife and hugged Qu Yong's waist desperately.

This is already the most rogue way of fighting on the street, but in the firefight, it is either you or me who will die, and they will not care about that at all. Qu Yong was hugged around the waist, and the two machetes were aimed at his vitals.

Heng Roulian originally planned to capture Qu Yong alive, but seeing how brave Qu Yong was, he had no intention of capturing him alive. He was afraid that if something went wrong and he was knocked unconscious, it would be a complete defeat.

Qu Yong shouted loudly, and punched the man holding him on the "Baihui point" on the top of his head. The man fell limply, but his hands still tied Qu Yong's legs desperately.

Suddenly, the sound of weapons breaking through the wind and loud shouts rang out from above. Hengrou Lian's head-on slash was much faster and more cruel than the others. Qu Yong could only force his head to tilt, "Duo", that sword hit the knot.

A solid chop was struck on his left collarbone. At the moment when the machete was stuck in the bone, Qu Yong tried his best to break free and punched Hengrou's throat softly.

"Gu..." Even though he was as strong as a fleshy face, after receiving this blow, his whole body twitched and fell. As he fell, Qu Yong could no longer hold on and fell to the ground. Now he is standing on the field.

All he had was a black shirt with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks.

He was almost scared out of his mind and stared at Qu Yong in horror.

"Come on!" Qu Yong felt a sharp pain spreading throughout his body, but his eyes were red and he wanted to knock down this last person with his last bit of strength.

The man in the black shirt saw that all of his own people were falling on the ground. He was so nervous that he didn't know what to do. He suddenly threw his machete at Qu Yong with all his strength. Seeing that he didn't rush forward, Qu Yong secretly thought that this time it was really over.

He had lost too much blood, was weak all over, and his hands and feet were seriously injured. He really couldn't avoid the knife and was ready to close his eyes and die.

Suddenly, a cold light flashed in the dark night, and a short knife shot out with electricity. With a "ding" sound, the machete flew away. Then a masked woman ran towards the street. When she saw her, she slipped and passed by her.

A palm cut into the main artery of the black shirt's neck, and the last person fell to the ground.

She supported Qu Yong with one hand and shouted in a deep voice: "Follow me."

Qu Yong reluctantly said: "Go and help the fourth girl, I can walk by myself."

"How do you leave?"

"I..." Qu Yong wanted to take a few steps to take a look, but he exerted force, and blood flowed from the wounds on his body. He fell to the ground and passed out. His last thought was that the voice of this person was very loud.

Familiar, should be familiar with it.

"Hey..." The masked woman helped someone up with one hand and quickly disappeared into the night.

Qu Yong had many nightmares.

In his dream, he saw a long line in the sky. He looked at Qu Yong with a smile, as if to tell him that he was doing the right thing. He should follow his conscience in everything and look for the ruler in his heart. Suddenly, Da Fei stared at him again with blood on his face.

She giggled at him, and then Xue Yingying, her face was gentle for a while, angry for a while, crying for a while, and finally turned into infinite sadness. There were also many people, Fatty, Bumblebee, Boss Cao, and the departing Sakura.

Ina Yue's birthmark, countless different faces appeared in front of him.

What you see in your ears and eyes are all different lives, each with their own purpose and pain, and even the sound of crying can be heard from time to time!

The last one to appear was the fourth girl. She still looked at Qu Yong with her trademark half-smile, as if to say: "What's wrong with you? Why are you lying still?"

"What's wrong with me? Why can't I move?" Qu Yong then realized that he couldn't move at all. Although he was in a dream, his consciousness suddenly woke up. Many people may have had this situation, that is, they knew that they were in a dream.

In a dream, some people just can't wake up, and some people may even feel that they are floating on the ceiling, looking at themselves lying on the bed, which is an extremely weird feeling.

"Am I going to die?"

Qu Yong suddenly had a very strange feeling, as if he heard a voice above saying that he had been declared dead. He suddenly felt a stabbing pain somewhere in his body. He would feel pain at first, but the pain disappeared in a flash.

Passed by, and then he found himself suspended in a dark space, surrounded by an erratic and comfortable feeling that he had never experienced before.

His mind suddenly became very peaceful and peaceful.

Then, a tune similar to music sounded. Qu Yong couldn't understand what it was, but he was sure it was a beautiful tune.

He was enjoying it and was immersed in it. At this time, a burst of painful crying came from a very far away place. The owner of the voice seemed to be very familiar, but he could not remember who it was, who was crying, and for whom he was crying.

"Is it the fourth girl?" Qu Yong listened for a long time, and it seemed to be the fourth girl's voice, but he was not sure because he had never seen the fourth girl cry. She was always so strong and smart, and she didn't even look downcast.

Expose, let alone cry.

"The fourth girl cried for me?" Qu Yong felt incredible, "I can't die, I want to live, I still have a lot of things to do, and I still have parents to support! I can't go on like this!"

Qu Yong suddenly woke up. He wanted to tell the fourth girl about his current predicament, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't make a sound. "How could this happen?" Qu Yong was floating in the empty space, and suddenly felt a strong sense of isolation.

Feeling of loneliness and loneliness. He found that no matter how hard he tried, he could not tell the fourth girl.

At this time, a "man" in white clothes appeared in the lonely space, with a hazy light on his body. When he got closer, he saw clearly that his face was actually Qu Yong himself.

Qu Yong lost his voice and said: "You..."

Qu Yong, who was dressed in white, seemed to know his reaction. He smiled slightly and said, "I'm here to take you back. It's not time to enter the Kingdom of the Dead yet. Let's go." He said, taking Qu Yong's hand and walking back slowly.

Looking back, there was a beam of light, and countless scenes appeared in the beam. One scene after another, moving in the chronological order of what happened, it was everything he had experienced in this half of his life.

Qu Yong found that his early life was unremarkable, but since he met Tian Daochang, his whole life has changed, becoming so tortuous and thrilling.

Qu Yong in white led him to a wooden door, opened it, and then he found that he was back.

A cheer, "He's awake."

Before Qu Yong could see the fourth girl's face clearly, his whole vision turned black and he fainted again.

When he woke up again, it seemed to be daytime, and the sunlight was not bad, and it shone on his pale face, which was bloodless.

The person guarding his bedside was not the fourth girl. She was wearing a pure white dress and looked like an angel. "Zong Qianqian?"

"You finally woke up." Zong Qianqian showed a happy smile on her face, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and said: "Why, are you disappointed when you see it's me?"

"No." Qu Yong said feebly: "So the masked woman who saved me that night was you?"

Zong Qianqian blinked and said, "That's me. I happened to pass by that day and saw you being chased, so I found a black cloth to cover my face. Fortunately, I was able to save you in time."

Qu Yong struggled to get up and say thank you, but Zong Qianqian pushed him back to the bed and said, "You are seriously injured and cannot get up casually. Don't say any more words of thanks."
Chapter completed!