Baqinxi is an ancient martial arts secret that can be practiced internally and externally. Among them, the third level of turtle curling sounds like a turtle curling up its five limbs. In fact, it is a super body technique that is unparalleled in the world.
The turtle body technique is flexible and changeable. It can advance, attack, retreat or defend. It can not only turn the opponent's fierce offensive into nothingness, but also can unexpectedly win and turn danger into safety.
As long as you have enough skill to perform the Turtle Body Technique, there is no trick that you can't dodge! But if you don't have the matching skill, it will look like ordinary aerobics!
For example: It's like you are 18 centimeters tall, but your nutrition can't keep up and you can't get up at all, so why do you have any fun?
Lin Xiaoming has mastered the first and second levels of Bird Stretch and Goose Breath in the Eight-Qin Opera, and can use them freely. However, due to insufficient skill, Lin Xiaoming has only mastered half of the third-level Tortoise Shrink and cannot fully control it.
We must use appropriate words to describe Lin Xiaoming's current shrinking state, and it can only be four words: half-baked!
Zhang Guojun's knife was caught off guard and was extremely vicious. Lin Xiaoming didn't want to be like a chicken with his throat cut and blood spurting out, so he could only use the crouching technique to save his life!
I tried my best to avoid it, but it was not completely split. There was a gash on my chest, and blood was flowing out.
Lin Xiaoming felt a burning sting, reached out and touched his hand and found blood on his hand. He was frightened and furious, and murderous intent surged from his chest!
Zhang Guojun and Wang Hou saw that he had been attacked, and after looking at each other, they struck again with their swords in a tacit understanding, obviously intending to put him to death!
If one vs one, neither Wang Hou nor Zhang Guojun is Lin Xiaoming's opponent, but these city people never talk about martial arts, and they always like to gang up on country boys.
Lin Xiaoming was too aware that he didn't dare to be aggressive, so he could only use the turtle body method to dodge constantly, stretch and open and close, dodge and pitch, twist and roll, collide and squeeze... At the same time, he used Bird Stretch and Goose Breath at every opportunity!
This time, it was actually a tie with the two of them!
Wang Hou was young and energetic, with an unstable temperament. When he saw that he could not attack for a long time, he became impatient. He swooped forward with his dagger and hit Lin Xiaoming's lower body.
Zhang Guojun also had a tacit understanding and at the same time struck Lin Xiaoming's door with a hatchet.
Faced with attacks from both sides, Lin Xiaoming could only do a backflip using the turtle technique, and barely avoided it.
But before he could stop, Zhang Guojun rushed forward like a shadow, slashing and sweeping with the hatchet, attacking him head and face!
Lin Xiaoming fell to the ground and rolled around, looking extremely embarrassed, but Zhang Guojun missed his sword.
While Zhang Guojun continued to pounce on Lin Xiaoming, Wang Hou had already retreated, ran to where the two of them put their equipment, pulled over the big backpack, and looked for something!
As soon as Wang Hou retreated, Lin Xiaoming's pressure was greatly reduced. At the same time, he also realized that this was the only opportunity. If he didn't seize it well, it would be dangerous and unpredictable!
After dodging another blow from Zhang Guojun, he clenched the sickle in his hand tightly and slashed upward at a tricky angle.
With this sword, Lin Xiaoming didn't hold back at all, he used all his inner strength and used all his might!
He knew very well that he could no longer be merciful and merciless, otherwise he would lose his life in the hands of two people today!
Since you must die and I live, then it is better for you to die and me to live!
Zhang Guojun saw the sickle swinging from bottom to top and had no choice but to fight with his own hatchet!
"Choke!" The hatchet was placed on the sickle, and sparks flew everywhere!
Zhang Guojun suddenly felt an irresistible force coming from his hand, his whole arm went numb, and the hatchet flew away uncontrollably, followed by severe pain in his chest and abdomen.
Lin Xiaoming's sickle continued to gain momentum and opened a long gash between his chest and abdomen!
This was undoubtedly a heavy blow. The blood instantly dyed Zhang Guojun's clothes red. The severe pain also made him unable to stand. He swayed to the ground on one knee and reached out to cover his bleeding chest!
While you are sick, I will kill you!
Lin Xiaoming knew that the chicken should not be lost, and the duck would never come again. The sickle was raised instantly, ready to chop him down with all his strength!
"Stop!" At this moment, the prince on the other end roared angrily.
Just stop if you say stop, wouldn't it be very shameful for me... Lin Xiaoming only glanced at Wang Hou, and immediately stopped obediently, and even raised his sickle as a sign of surrender.
Wang Hou was holding a short-barreled shotgun, and the black muzzle was pointed directly at Lin Xiaoming.
"Don't shoot!" Lin Xiaoming saw him and was about to pull the trigger immediately. At the critical moment of life and death, he had an idea and shouted quickly: "If you shoot, my companions will come over immediately when they hear the sound!"
These words made Wang Hou stunned for a moment, and his finger that was about to pull the trigger stopped, "Didn't you say you came alone?"
Lin Xiaoming pretended to be embarrassed and sneered: "I'm bragging, how could I dare to come alone in such a dangerous primitive mountain! I came here with more than a dozen people!"
Wang Hou didn't know whether he was telling the truth or lies. He could only look at Zhang Guojun, who was half-kneeling on the ground with a pained face, "Brother Jun, this kid said he has companions, or more than a dozen..."
Who would have thought that Zhang Guojun shouted: "Shoot!"
Wang Hou said hesitantly: "But if what he said is true, the sound of gunfire will really attract people, and then we will be in trouble!"
"Idiot!" Zhang Guojun said angrily: "This kid is full of nonsense. There is no truth at all. If you believe him, you will die. Give me the shot immediately..."
Before the word "gun" came out, his words stopped abruptly, because Lin Xiaoming had already taken advantage of the gap between the two of them to speak, and rushed behind him like lightning and hooked his neck with a sickle.
The sharp and cold tingling sensation on his neck made Zhang Guojun involuntarily stand up.
"What are you doing? Let him go, let him go quickly!" Upon seeing this, Wang Hou shouted nervously, holding the short-barreled shotgun tighter in his hand, and his fingers were about to pull the trigger at any time!
Lin Xiaoming hooked the national soldier's neck with a sickle and used his body as a human shield. The whole person shrank behind him, "What if I don't let him go?"
The prince was questioned, and if Lin Xiaoming really wanted to hold on, he... could only stare.
Zhang Guojun is his boss, how dare he mess around!
In such a desperate situation, he didn't even dare to put his finger on the trigger. If there was a misfire, the person who would be killed would most likely be his boss!
Zhang Guojun said hurriedly: "Little brother, if you have something to say, don't mess around..."
The sickle in Lin Xiaoming's hand tightened slightly, and the cold sting made him stop talking, "When you were about to kill me just now, you didn't talk so much nonsense!"
Zhang Guojun murmured: "I..."
Lin Xiaoming ignored him and shouted to Wang Hou: "Put down the gun!"
The king hesitated. In front of him was a master who he could not beat. If he had a gun in his hand, he might have a chance of winning, but if he put down the gun, he would have nothing to rely on!
"I'll count to three. If you don't put down the gun, he will be dead. Three, two..." Lin Xiaoming slowly began to count down, tightening the sickle in his hand while counting!
The sharp blade began to dent the skin of Zhang Guojun's neck, and blood slowly seeped out.
"Don't, don't!" Wang Hou realized that Lin Xiaoming was not joking, and finally couldn't bear it anymore. He hurriedly raised the gun and put it down at his feet.
"Kick it away!" Lin Xiaoming shouted again.
The king had no choice but to stretch out his kick and kick the shotgun away.
"Hold your head with both hands and get down!" Lin Xiaoming shouted again, with an aura similar to that of Asri!
The prince could only do as he was told and lay on the ground with his head in his hands.
Seeing that he was honest, Lin Xiaoming shouted at Zhang Guojun and asked, "Tell me, why do you want to kill me?"
Zhang Guojun swallowed, and the movement of his throat made his neck sting even more. He said with difficulty: "We are here to hunt. We are hunting nationally protected animals. If we are caught, we will go to jail. I am afraid that you will call the police, so we
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There seemed to be nothing wrong with this, but Lin Xiaoming was still dubious, because he felt that the matter was not that simple, and asked again: "What exactly are you trying to arrest?"
Just when Zhang Guojun was about to answer, a voice rang from the side, "Lin Xiaoming, what's going on?"
Lin Xiaoming turned around and saw that it was Zhang Yashu.
It turned out that Zhang Yashu was waiting around in the cave, but never saw Lin Xiaoming come back. She couldn't help it, so she put on her clothes that were only half-dried and came out of the cave to look for him!
When I followed the traces to find something nearby, I heard Lin Xiaoming's voice and ran over immediately.
"Sister-in-law, it's dangerous here, go away!" Lin Xiaoming was so anxious when he saw her appearing that he immediately opened his mouth and shouted.
It's just that although he shouted quickly, Wang Hou who was lying there reacted faster. He rolled over and picked up the shotgun. He grabbed Zhang Yashu's hair with one hand and put the muzzle of the gun directly against her head...