Silent Killing

“Left brother, please!”

I saw that Chang Qi took a trick from the black tiger, and moved towards Zuo Zhicheng’s chest.

Facing this ‘slow and slow’ and ‘soft’ tiger claw, Zuo Zhicheng thought about it and used a defensive action to block the opponent’s tiger claw.

However, although Chang Qi just did n’t have a congenial ordinary person, but after a few years of practice, his physical fitness and proficiency in playing were very good. I saw that Zuo Zhicheng was “reluctantly” to resist under his attack, and was instantly struck by Taken several punches.

Xiao Changhe after the crowd saw this, already smiling. The opponent really was as weak as he saw last time.

And Zhou Xingyun on his side showed an expression of disapproval: “Brother Xiao, is it necessary to deal with such a poor boy?”

“It’s just to expose his bottom that’s all, only to blame his own water for being too shallow.”

All around the crowd also showed disdain, or wonder expression, in their opinion, it seems that they did not think of the so-called Chiang Master direct disciple, which is so ordinary or weak.

Just as Chang Qi fought more and more smoothly, when several consecutive punches pressed against Zuo Zhicheng like a storm, he unknowingly gave up his defense and exposed his gap.

Then I heard Zuo Zhicheng utter a depressing ‘roar’, and then hesitated to fight.

On the opposite side, Chang Qi saw Zuo Zhicheng hit himself with such a few punches, and he had to attack it. There was a hint of misunderstanding in his heart. Wasn’t this kid still in full defense? Why did it suddenly erupt?

Zuo Zhicheng’s long strokes were different from the standard, and they were slightly deformed, but they hit Chang Qi’s chest. Chang Qi only felt a suffocation in the chest, and felt a strong force coming. Deng deng kicked back a few steps in a row, and then sat on the ground with one buttock. When he reacted, he was already full of anger.

Zuo Zhicheng is raising his head and waving his hand: “Often brother, you let me win.”

All the people around looked at Zuo Zhicheng stupidly, but did not expect that an exchange ended in this form. Xiao Changhe, who was hiding behind the crowd, flashed a bit of confusion in his face.

According to his expectations, it should be that Chang Qi beat Zuo Zhicheng fiercely, and then the other party was exposed as a direct disciple, which was actually just a long-term worker.

I do n’t know if the other party has won this way.

On the side of Zhou Xingyun laughed a few times: “It looks like this kid has a bit of innate talent.”

“Good luck that’s all.” Xiao Changhe frowns said.

the other side.

“What is it, Chang Qi just lost like this.”

“It so happens, but Zuo Zhicheng’s strength is quite strong.”

“So Zuo Zhicheng is really the direct disciple of Jiang Master? It seems that he hasn’t learned much.”

Quietness was only a short moment, watching the victory and defeat on the field, the crowd buzzed again. Just then, Jiang Qing rushed over and touched Zuo Zhicheng’s head, worried: “Are you all right? Are you hurt?”

“Nothing.”

Jiang Qing looked towards all around, frowning: “What are you doing? Zuo Zhicheng is my father’s direct disciple. My father has passed all the Heaven Sect punches to him.”

After the crowd, a little flash of surprise flashed on Xiao Changhe’s face. How could he never imagine that Jiang Qing would make such a siege for Zuo Zhicheng. Where does he know that although Zuo Zhicheng and Jiang Tianzheng did not have the name of direct disciple, they already have the reality of direct disciple, not to mention that Jiang Tianzheng doesn’t care about these names at all. He is even more surprised that Zuo Zhicheng has made progress in the past few days.

Jiang Qing over there said, “However, he has only studied martial arts for less than a month. What do you mean by asking him?”

“Junior Brother, let’s go.” Coldly snorted, Jiang Qing left Zuo Zhicheng and left, leaving only a group of people embarrassed to stay in place, I don’t know what to say.

At this time, it seems that some people have reacted. Wang Qiang, the genius of Xinlu Boxing Society, said, “I understand. Zuo Zhicheng was just intentional. He deliberately pretended to be weak. Then Chang Qi shot with all his strength and exposed weak. spot. Then he fought himself a few punches and hit Chang Qi’s key points.

Moreover, his several styles of Xu Mi Changquan are not rigid, but they are flexible. “

“That’s right. Zuo Zhicheng doesn’t seem to have a long time to learn martial arts, but he has several points of ingenuity.”

“Being able to push Chang Qi down, even if he hits the point, his strength is good.”

Several virtuoso martial artists in the crowd talked and analyzed the discussion just now, and Xiao Changhe behind the crowd watched Jiang Qing holding Zuo Zhicheng’s hand, with a look of concern, and his heart became more angry. In his heart, Zuo Zhicheng has become a soft egg protected by Jiang Qing, which is equivalent to a pretty boy eating soft rice, and this pretty boy is still exposed under his design.

“This Smelly Brat. Is this woman blind?”

Zhou Xingyun also said a little unexpectedly: “Hehe, Brother Xiao, it looks like your love rivals have some ability this time.”

“Hmph.” Xiao Changhe said: “Look at it, for a month at most, I will let this girl Jiang Qing die for me.”

It wouldn’t matter if it was defeated by a man better than himself, but according to his investigation, Zuo Zhicheng is just a lack of money and power. Smelly Brat, who just learned martial arts, has attracted Jiang Qing’s attention. Envious of the fire. He walked outside the courtyard with an ugly face, too lazy to see Jiang Qing and Zuo Zhicheng again.

On the other side, Jiang Qing took Zuo Zhicheng’s hand. When he left the crowd, the anger on his face dissipated instantly. He happily pats Zuo Zhicheng’s shoulder and said, “Well, you win. Now. “

She patted Zuo Zhicheng’s shoulder while she said, “It seems that my special training for you in the past few days has been more fruitful. You have no innate talent when you just practice martial arts. You’re smart, good, good, continue tomorrow. “

“It turns out that Senior Sister has been watching you all the time?” Zuo Zhicheng looked a little funny looking at Jiang Qing. When he was not familiar with the other party, Jiang Qing behaved like an iceberg beauty. Once familiar, You can know that the other party is just a violent woman inside.

“Of course, I just want to let you accumulate some experience through this actual combat. Anyway, you can’t kill anyone.” Speaking of this, Jiang Qing pointed at Zuo Zhicheng and said, “Also, I’ve all been with the new Lu dojo people today. I said that you are my father’s direct disciple. It can still be covered up for too short a time, but it won’t work in the future, so starting tomorrow, you will double my practice and don’t lose my face.

“And Chang Qi is just an amateur. There is nothing to be proud of when he wins. You have to practice hard and try to make Xiao Changhe into a panda face one day!” With this sentence, Jiang Qing waved angrily. fist.

Zuo Zhicheng is naturally nodded. I thought this was also good. I exposed my strength a little bit in the eyes of everyone, so that I can display martial arts just and honorable, and save a lot of trouble.

Thinking of trouble, Zuo Zhicheng looked at the rushing in front of him, still telling Jiang Qing that she was practicing hard, and thought of Xiao Changhe in the crowd before. Another little trouble caused by a beauty.

The people in the courtyard also quickly dispersed, and it seemed that the discussion just now had been forgotten. It’s just that from time to time someone will point Zuo Zhicheng’s direction and 嘀嘀 gu gu say something.

Starting from this evening, Zuo Zhicheng and Jiang Master direct disciple are a bit smart and have a lot of strength. These messages have gradually spread in Xinlu’s martial arts circle. It is the first day of Zuo Zhicheng’s debut.

Zuo Zhicheng also took this opportunity to observe the strength of the various Martial Masters in the entire Rising Sun Dojo. However, he can only look at the head. Most of them are just ordinary people who are not innate. A few of them have Congenital, and the level is very general. It can be said that even Jiang Qing can be compared to only five or six people.

Seeing this, he was even less optimistic about the plan that dojo united this time. No matter how many sheep there are, the union is that’s all.

About two hours later, the secret talks of more than a dozen museum owners came to the yard together, and they seemed to want to announce something.

At the forefront are Jiang Tianzheng and Xiao Jingyang, the latter pats said, “Everyone, be quiet, we have something to announce today.”

But before everyone had been quiet for a long time, a series of coquettish laughter sounded in the air, and under the moonlight, a charming figure of fire red stood on the wall and looked at the people underneath with contempt: From today, dojo will not be needed for Xinlugang. “

“who!”

“Bold! Catch him down!”

“It’s blood Rakshasa!”

Listening to the sound of panic, excitement, or fear in the ears, Blood Rakshasa slowly pulled out two soft swords around her waist, and saw her arms tremble and two soft swords with a length of more than three meters. It trembled like a ribbon.

The next moment, the flame-like posture rushed into the sky, and moved towards the crowd, roaring, exclaiming, and screaming sounded continuously. Within a few seconds, the center of the courtyard was already covered with blood. cover.

“You go up with me.” Xiao Jingyang took the lead and rushed forward: “She has only one person, and I don’t believe so many of us can’t deal with her one.”

“Go!”

“Catch this demonic girl!”

Seeing more than ten famous martial artists surrounded, Blood Rakshasa gave a coquettish laugh, and the whole person revolved at a high speed like a gyro, and the double swords in his hands kept shaking, like flowing clouds flying sleeves, moved towards all around .

Zuo Zhi looked at the fiery voice with sincerity, and sighed in his heart, “Sure enough … are you here?”