The gunshots stopped.

The bald man's body fell to the ground with a "splash", his palm stretched out, his eyes still open, and he died with his eyes open.

The place where he fell was only a few steps away from Wang Chao, but he no longer had the strength. These distances were as far away as the ends of the world.

Wang Chao looked back and saw that the captain among the soldiers was facing this side in the grass dozens of meters away, with white smoke coming from the muzzle.

"The third brother is dead!"

A fellow who was shooting with a gun changed his face and screamed.

The remaining few people were disbelief and were slightly stunned when they looked at the corpses on the ground.

The captain gave the order and did not miss this opportunity. More than a dozen soldiers jumped out of the grass, and their tongues of flames kept spraying.

The bald man was suspected to be a few of his accomplices, as if he had lost his backbone and was beaten backwards.

In the end, three people were shot dead on the spot, and the remaining few people were quickly exhausted.

Soon, they all raised their hands to surrender.

"Be honest!"

"Put down the gun and raise your hand!"

…………

The group of accomplices squatted to the ground, with several soldiers facing their guns, cautiously searching them carefully.

After a while.

Bags of white powder and boxes of crystals like broken ice were found from the backpack of a fat guy, and they were carefully stored in the box.

These things were neatly placed on the ground along with guns and bullets.

"Head, found a new type of sea, five kilograms of methamphetamine, six guns, and several bullets!"

A soldier reported loudly.

The people who were disarmed were squatting on the ground and dared not speak, but their faces were extremely deteriorated.

On the other side.

Seeing the dead body on the ground with eyes closed, even though it was an enemy, Wang Chao still felt a deep regret and couldn't help but sigh.

He walked up, stroked his face, closed his eyes, and calmed down his intense mood.

This is when he entered this world, met the first master of boxing, and even practiced dark power. It is difficult for him to produce one of such a person who practices boxing.

But such a master, regardless of his good or evil, did not die in the boxing competition in the end, but became a dead soul under the gun. It is really a tragedy for a warrior.

As soon as you encounter guns and cannons, you will suddenly turn into ashes!

"well……"

Wang Chao read the history of national martial arts and knew that Cheng Tinghua, who was the Bagua Sect of the Republic of China, was a famous national martial arts master in the north and south at that time. He created the Cheng Bagua Zang and was very famous.

When the Eight-Nation Alliance invaded China, it was the backbone of the Boxer Rebellion, killed countless foreigners, and was a great hero.

In the end, he fell under eight muskets, which was sad.

Even though he has not practiced boxing now, he has read a lot of related classics in the past few days and has gained a lot of understanding of historical allusions in various aspects of national arts.

Looking at the corpses on the ground, he always felt that people who practice boxing must die under the punch and cannot die under the gun.

This is the mutual appreciation between warriors.

Huh?

Wang Chao's eyes suddenly moved.

In the corner of Yu Guang, a corner of the book page was suddenly seen in the bald man's chest.

"This is?"

Wang Chao was slightly stunned. Could it be a book or secret book?

Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated, reached out and turned the body straight, and placed it flat on the front face up.

The hand gently stretched into his chest, and after a moment, a book wrapped in cloth was hooked out.

Holding your excitement in your heart, spread it out.

It was indeed a thin book inside. The entire page was very delicate and smooth. It was made of excellent pulp. Once you held it in your hand, you felt very strong and emitted a faint fragrance.

The book has dozens of pages, and it seems that it is a few years old. There are no handwriting on the cover and there are not many pages. It looks like a broken book torn off from a thick book.

But even so, I was still wrapped in three layers of inner and outer layers, and I took it extra care.

When I open the book, there are also small brush calligraphy and lines drawn on it.

After looking again, the signature is written in the lower right corner of the page, which is exactly the word "Xue Dian"!

Wang Chao was shocked.

This Xue Dian is so well-known!

In his youth, Xue Dian was famous and was an absolute master of Xingyi Sect.

He was Li Cunyi's apprentice and Shang Yunxiang's junior brother. He served as the director of Tianjin National Wushu Museum in the Republic of China. He founded the pictographic boxing, which was famous in the martial arts world at that time, and wrote books to carry forward the national martial arts.

His skill has reached the level of magical change. He usually looks like a teacher, but his face sanks and moves his hands like a demon. He is a great genius who supports Xingyimen's storefront.

According to legend in the martial arts world, Xue Dian performed once, lifted a bench and placed it in the center. When he punched the first punch, he was on the left side of the bench. When he punched the second punch, he had already reached the right side of the bench. He had drilled through the bench in an instant at an extremely fast speed. People with a slightly less eye-catching cannot see his specific movements.

The viewers were shocked. This ghostly body technique could not resist it when fighting. Several people who wanted to compete with him retreated on the spot.

Unfortunately, such a great master participated in the **** and was executed by the people's government after liberation.

Because Xue Dian was executed by the government, he violated a taboo. After the cultural rebellion, his disciples almost disappeared, which made his boxing skills disappear.

The ancients have gone, and it is not easy to leave this trace of inheritance now.

Wang Chao looked carefully at the signature on the bookcase. It was written by a fountain pen. It should have been done by the bald man himself to mark it.

When you open it, you can copy scriptures in small calligraphy, handwritten by the brush, with delicate tips, like iron hooks and silver strokes.

Wang Chao took a quick look and found that most of the first half of it was about the basic methods and methods of Xingyiquan, including the key points of the three-body pose, detailed explanation of various boxing stances and other valuable knowledge. Later, it actually recorded the specific practice methods of the two twelve forms of snake shape and tiger shape!

Wang Chao was shocked. This is the real secret of boxing!

It is exactly what Wang Chao needs now!

Wang Chao was immediately filled with thoughts. He was so excited that he could find a place without any effort.

Without looking closely, I swept the busy soldiers around me. No one paid attention to this, so I reached out and put the book in my arms.

"Xiao Wang!" Suddenly.

A shout rang behind the back.

Looking back, it was the captain of the soldier, with a rough face, tall figure, and bright eyes.

"Come here quickly." He called out Wang Chao.

Without hesitation, he walked forward and the drug trafficking gang was handcuffed and firmly controlled.

Several soldiers arranged the bodies of the two dead soldiers and temporarily put a lot of dry firewood on them.

"salute!"

Everyone's faces were heavy and solemn, and they took off their hats and signaled.

Wang Chao didn't say anything, and followed him, feeling not very comfortable. He saw two living lives dying in front of him with his own eyes.

Human life is like grass, as if it is not worth mentioning.

"The ceremony is over!"

The soldiers looked bad, and took out a windproof lighter from their pockets and lit it for firewood.

Crackling...

The flames surged into the sky, and the remains of the bodies of two people's soldiers gradually disappeared.

Half an hour later, the fire was burning in a mess, with only a pile of crystal ashes left on the ground, as well as a few unburned head covers and other bones.

Carefully pack it up and put it in your backpack.

Finally.

The soldiers escorted the accomplices to the outer edge of the forest.

Halfway.

"I didn't expect you to be very powerful. You can compete with the famous Tie San in the underworld. You are very brave!"

The captain gave him a thumbs up and looked at him with admiration.

Wang Chao smiled pale and forcedly. He didn't say anything, nor could he say anything. He didn't even know his identity now.

"Let's go. I've been following you for three days before I find these guys. Now I can finally have a good rest when I go back!"

Along the way, Wang Chao didn't say much.

But from the words and words of the soldiers, he found that in this world, his name is Wang Chao, he is a border soldier who often participates in anti-terrorism, drug control and anti-smuggling missions.

This time, after more than three days of tracking, a group of soldiers discovered this drug trafficking gang that was about to pass through the border forest area.

The Tie Sanyi is tough and terrifying, and is also quite famous in Southeast Asian circles.

I have tried Black Fist before and have several lives on my hands. I am proficient in Xingyi Fist and is a rare master in one place. I don’t know the specific origin and don’t want to fall here today and die in a bad life.
Chapter completed!