Xu Tong immediately picked up the short knife on the ground. His body was also lying low, his legs were slightly bent, and his feet were as wide as his shoulders, forming a deformed boxing defense posture. His left hand was in front of him to cover his back hand, and his right hand was in front of him.
Zaihou clenched the dagger tightly in his forehand like a fist. He put the knife-holding hand on his waist and covered it with his front hand and chest, hiding his fatal attack intention. He contracted his chest and abdomen inward as much as possible without hesitation.
He rushed forward. Unlike what the martial arts coach taught, don't put the knife hand in front when within the opponent's attack range. Once the front hand is hit and the weapon is lost, all hope is lost. The wasp's tail needle only
It will be stretched out only when desperate. Hand-to-hand combat often determines the outcome in just a few seconds. Determination and will are more important than skills in combat. Mentality determines life and death. Facing a steel knife, people's subconscious reaction is to run away and avoid
, only warriors who dare to face blood and endure pain can maintain the determination to fight to the end. They will not give in or retreat. In the face of danger, they are angry and aggressive.
He is a veteran, Xu Tong thought warily, that was definitely not a trick in a boxing fight. The two people stared at each other like cockfighting cocks. Both sides were extremely cautious and did not easily enter the attack range of the other party. Two
The people kept changing their positions around each other, and each made several futile attacks. After a moment of stalemate, the other party suddenly took a step forward, stretched out the knife-wielding hand, and made a feint. Xu Tong
His steps were steady and unmoved, and he still maintained his own rhythm. His precise sense of distance allowed him to judge that it was a fake move outside the attack range. If he made a mistake in judgment, he would make progress the moment the opponent retracted his attacking hand.
Raise your arms to counterattack, because the counterattack is launched from outside the attack range. In order to bring the opponent into the attack range, the counterattacker can only stride forward as much as possible, straighten the arms, and lean forward. This may cause the body to lose balance or the movement range is too large.
This will destroy the defensive posture. Once it cannot be retracted in time, the opponent will stab at close range, and the winner will be determined in a breath.
After a moment of confrontation, Xu Tong suddenly moved forward and rushed into the opponent's attack range. With a punch, he shook left and prepared to grab the opponent's right side. The opponent was startled by Xu Tong's rapid close attack and his body involuntarily turned to the right.
After a slight turn, the knife in his right hand stabbed out. Xu Tong then swung right, seemingly left but actually right, a fake move similar to dribbling in basketball, cutting into the opponent's left corner.
"Win!" A voice shouted in Xu Tong's heart. The left hand is the winner in a knife fight. The opponent's left hand is stretched forward to defend, and the knife in his right hand is hidden in his waist and abdomen, ready to attack at any time. Then his left side is
It must be empty, so when facing the enemy, you must keep your body upright. Whoever can seize the opponent's left position can take the initiative.
Xu Tong made a palm with his left hand and punched the opponent's eyes. At a very close distance, the opponent couldn't help but close his eyes and tilt his head back. He moved his left hand back to cover his left rib. Xu Tong hit the opponent's left palm.
Retrieve, change digging into taking, grab the sleeve of the opponent's left arm elbow, pull, squeeze, deflect his body to your left side, causing the entire left side of the enemy's body to be completely exposed, including the opponent's left kidney
, lungs, and heart were completely exposed, Xu Tong maintained his last sanity. The moment he drew out the knife, he flipped his wrist, held the blade upside down, and used the sharp square-shaped metal striking head on the handle to stab the opponent fiercely.
The vital points of his kidneys and lungs were injured without pause. The opponent yelled "ah" and stopped breathing in the middle of the cry. However, the pain obviously did not destroy his sense of resistance. The big man struggled to hold on while enduring the blows.
Twisting his body, Xu Tong firmly grasped his sleeves and pulled his body to prevent him from breaking free. When Xu Tong turned to the opponent's side and rear, he used a square-shaped knife to hit the opponent's spine. The big man could no longer bear it.
Unable to hold back, the knife flew out of his hand, and he stumbled forward a few steps, clutching the back of his neck.
Xu Tong also threw away the dagger in his hand almost at the same time. He opened his fists and violently wreaked havoc with them. Countless blood spots splashed in the air, causing blood flowers to bloom. Xu Tong vented his anger and wandered in death.
With fear and trembling on the edge, the big man was like a tattered rag doll, swaying left and right after being hit by fists, swaying here and there, unable to fight back. Xu Tong's upper body suddenly curled up into a ball, and after a moment of stasis, he suddenly stretched out, and all his muscles
They were all unleashing their explosive power to the maximum extent, and the violent right uppercut hit the big man's mandible viciously. With the sound of the mandible breaking, the big man's body was lifted up and flew up. When he was hit,
He lost consciousness for a moment. His feet were suspended several inches in the air, and his body was like a stiff wooden stake. He was thrown off the ground at an angle of 45 degrees, and fell straight down again, falling to the ground with a thud.
, no more sound.
Xu Tong's naked upper body was covered with incense ash, and streaks of sweat and blood flowed down his body, forming strange patterns, making him like a Rakshasa from hell. The noise around him disappeared, leaving only the sound of the wind blowing the leaves. Xu Tong
Slowly raising his eyes, with an infinite fierce light in his eyes, he looked around and asked in a hoarse voice: "Who else is there?"
There was silence in the field. It seemed that even time had frozen. Xu Tong stood quietly, waiting. All eyes were focused on him. His eyes were mixed with praise, doubt, indifference, and hatred. Many people were a little bit concerned about everything that happened suddenly.
At a loss what to do, they considered their reactions based on their own positions. A layer of fine beads of sweat oozed from Li Baiqing's forehead, and the corners of his mouth were crooked. He wanted someone to speak for Xu Tong. The man with the blade licking blood valued his ability and
Rules, the endless law of the jungle will bring about common destruction, limited rules can allow everyone to coexist and coexist. Someone must speak for Xu Tong, let someone set the pace first, Xue Tu may take advantage of the situation to get rid of Xu Tong, and when the assassin will fall
At the same time, Li Baiqing pulled the sleeve of a village council leader next to him and whispered to the man. The man was stunned, hesitated a little, glanced at Li Baiqing, and then turned away.
After a moment of silence, a rough voice from the sidelines suddenly shouted: "It's so shameless to bully the few with the crowd!" It was Li Baiqing who shouted out, like a big stone thrown into a flat lake, causing a splash of water.
With countless ripples, the surroundings immediately became a commotion, and most people shouted: "Good man!", "He is indeed a hero!", "What a skill!" interspersed with: "Killing fellow sect members is the way to go!", "
Kenjiro, I have a deep hatred for you!" he yelled.
Gu Li
Xu Tong threw the short knife in his hand to the ground, and the blade stuck into the soil with a "chi" sound. Xu Tong said nothing and strode towards Xue Tu. Immediately, several swordsmen rushed around him, protecting Xue Tu in the center.
Xue Tu did not stop him, but slowly narrowed his eyes and stared at Xu Tong silently. Xu Tong stood still a few steps away from Xu Tu, knelt down on one knee with a thud, clasped his fists with both hands, and then said loudly: "Brothers from all families
With clear eyes, Li and Sun Gang set up a life-or-death document contest. Li was thinking of the friendship between fellow disciples and did not want to hurt anyone, but Sun Gang's master and apprentice surrounded and killed Li twice in full view of the public. Li had no choice but to take action to protect himself.
We have lost our sense of proportion. Since ancient times, unrighteousness cannot unite people's hearts, and injustice cannot control important matters. Li's conduct is upright and everyone in the family can see how everyone behaves. Justice is in the hearts of the people. I hope that the commander-in-chief and senior brother Gan Zhengge will do justice.
"After speaking, he arched his hands and moved around.
Xue Tu waved his hand and dismissed several guards. He did not answer Xu Tong's question, but said slowly: "Brother Li, raise your head."
Xu Tong raised his head, trying not to touch Xue Tu's sensitive nerves, and carefully observed Xue Tu's expression.
At this moment, his life and death, as well as the success or failure of the mission, all depended on the thoughts of the man in front of him. In such a rough country, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is short-sighted and ignorant, but he is also cunning and dangerous.
, elusive.
The corners of Xue Tu's mouth were pursed tightly, and the index finger of his right hand unconsciously tapped lightly on the armrest of the armchair. This meant that he felt pressure and trouble. Xu Tong knew that it was caused by himself. These actions disrupted Xue Tu's mood.
The layout made the situation seem a bit chaotic, and everything began to develop in an uncontrollable direction. Xue Tu was thinking that to integrate a group, the first thing is not to be divided. Xue Tu was a little hesitant in how to deal with Xu Tong. The knifemen next to him saw
Looking at Xu Tong, they all turned their attention to Xue Tu, but Xue Tu never expressed his stance.
Xu Tong looked at Xue Tu. The strength of the two people was determined. Confrontation would only push him into danger. Only by obeying the other party and giving him what he wanted could he calm his restless emotions. Xue Tu suddenly asked: "Li
Jian, look at me, are you really a spy for the Kun thief?" This questioning was abrupt and blunt. After saying this, Xue Tu stared at Xu Tong provocatively. Although Xue Tu didn't know psychology, he was rich in knowledge.
Jianghu experience told him that guilty conscience and fear will make people's mentality unbalanced. When asked a question suddenly, they will have a stiff face, flashing eyes, avoidance, and rapid blinking. Xu Tong looked up without hesitation, his face relaxed and natural
, Xu Tong's eyes were calm, it was the humility of surrendering to the strong, which made Xue Tu's vanity a little satisfied.
Xu Tong answered carefully: "Commander, Mr. Li just came to Guangfu to avoid trouble. When he came, he didn't even know why the thief was there. How could he be a spy of the thief? The villain knows his family well. If the commander is suspicious, the villain will
I am willing to submit my personal message. I have my own number one in the Qinglong Society. I will send a brother to Jiangnan to investigate and I will find out that when Li came to Guangfu, he happened to encounter the Kunlun Rebellion..."
Xue Tu gently stroked his beard with his hand, squinting his eyes slightly. After a moment, he suddenly stood up from the armchair, burst out laughing, came up to help Xu Tong up, and said with a smile: "Brother Li, what are you talking about?
How can Xue not believe it? It was just a little joke, then Sun Gang himself doesn't practice merit, how can he go back and blame Brother Li?"