Kill one person in ten steps and leave no trace in a thousand miles. Hello.
Li Bai's song "Xia Ke Xing" was originally written about those hermit knights who fencing and being knights, who are good at fighting injustice and doing harm to the people. Later, the killer organization felt that these few sentences were too overbearing and cool, and they took off their clothes and hid deep in the sky. The phrase "name" is obviously used to describe the profession they are engaged in.
Therefore, the killers, wearing special black professional suits, deliberately choose to recite a few lines of Tang poetry or equally auraful Song poetry before going out to kill people at dark and windy nights. This really gives people the impression that the overall quality of practitioners in the killer industry has improved. A lot of feelings.
Later, with the development of network technology and genetic technology, only a hair or a cell can be used to collect your information through the global network database, including how many times you peed the bed as a child and whether you peeked at your neighbor's kid. All the embarrassing things about my sister taking a bath were thoroughly investigated. At this time, "when the matter is over, take off your clothes and hide yourself and your name" becomes an empty talk and a beautiful wish.
In the information age, most killers are registered. Only a very small number of top or extremely hidden masters, their information is not known to the outside world. Even the most powerful spies and intelligence organizations in the United States have difficulty in spying on their true colors.
Monsters are a famous killer group in the killer world.
The female is called the little demon and the male is called the old monster. The two are lovers. Whether they are killing one person or a group of people, they will appear at the same time. They are never separated from each other. Therefore, when you ask them to do something, it is equivalent to hiring two top killers at the same time.
Moreover, the two of them have worked together for many years and have a tacit understanding. They often have wonderful moves and can turn defeat into victory even when they encounter opponents who are stronger than them. Almost no defeats.
This is the first time that Fang Yan has come into contact with them, and it is also the first time that he has heard of the name of monsters.
However, an expert will know if there is one without taking action.
The two stand in perfect harmony, with the woman in front and the man behind. The thin woman stood in front of and on the left side of the tall man, so that she could maintain the advantage of being the first to attack without blocking the smooth acceleration of the man behind her.
If it were just like this, it would be difficult to make Fang Yan pay attention. The positions of the two of them actually coincided with Tai Chi's 'wind force' acupuncture point. Only when the wind arises can the water rise. When the wind and water rise, I want to do Tai Chi. When the wind and water rise, I am Tai Chi.
"Could he be a Tai Chi disciple?" Fang Yan thought in his mind.
"Kill." The old monster shouted. Although he stands in the back row, he still plays an important role as the group's spokesperson. If he said to kill, he would kill them. If he said to run away, those two people would just run away.
Of course, the former is more common and the latter has not yet appeared.
"Are we going to start taking action now?" Fang Yan waved his hand to stop. "That's not how it's played on TV."
The monsters and monsters looked at each other, and the little monster asked in a sharp voice: "Do you have any last words? Let's say them together. Although I can't guarantee that I will help you convey them."
"Before the bad guys on TV and movies kill people, they will sneer three times and say, "I will make you die." Then they will explain clearly why he wants to kill people, who sent him to kill people, the ins and outs of the murder--- I'm about to die, you can't let me be an unjust ghost, right? Tell me, why do you want to kill me? Who sent you to kill me?" Fang Yan felt that it was a shame to 'die' like this, he Don't be a confused person, be a sober person.
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Both the little monster and the old monster felt depressed and vomiting blood. You are already going to die, who has the patience to talk so much nonsense to you? Do you think this is a movie
The opportunity to kill is fleeting, and for them, the dead are the safest. Only the dead can keep their mouth shut.
"You don't say it because you dare not say it." Fang Yan sneered. "What? You are not confident that you will be able to kill me today? Are you worried that I will leave here alive today and run out to take revenge on the real messenger? Yes, that's what I plan to do. Don't keep saying that today is your death anniversary next year. If so, I have read so many novels, and every guy who said this sentence was eventually killed by the person he wanted to kill."
The old monster was really pissed off and roared angrily: "Fang Yan, kid, if you dare to bully me - kill me."
Before the word "kill" was spoken, the little demon had already rushed out.
This is a tacit understanding.
We often use the not-so-elegant phrase "I knew you were going to poop even before your butt stuck out" to describe two people who have the same mind. For the combination of the little monster and the old monster, they can indeed do this. Intimate cooperation.
The little demon is short in stature, and his body is wrapped in black night clothes. If it weren't for the bright moon in the sky, you could hardly catch her movement.
Even though there is moonlight and starlight illumination, it is not daytime after all. She is very good at taking advantage of the blind spots of her eyes, making her eyes unable to capture the scene as fast as she moves. .
The figure flashed twice, and the person rushed to Fang Yan's side.
Only then did she reveal the thin blade hidden on the back of her wrist.
The blade was cold and sharp, piercing Fang Yan's neck.
Whoosh----
It was almost silent, and it was drawn at a tricky angle towards Fang Yan's neck artery, which was particularly eye-catching in the eyes of the little demon.
At the same time, the old monster also moved.
Pointing his toes to the ground, his body jumped high with the help of this rebounding force.
He punched out, and the force of thunder hit Fang Yan's face from the front.
One is to attack from the front, and the other is to injure the enemy from the side.
One is soft and weird, the other is hard and invincible.
Two strengths and two styles attack at the same time. If you are not careful, one person will be seriously injured, or even two people will kill him at the same time with heavy punches and sharp knives.
Mandarin ducks playing in the water!
This is the name given by the old monster and the little monster for their first attack together. This is an appetizer for them to fight with others, a set of serial killing moves that are tender and affectionate but can easily harvest lives.
A wolf in front and a tiger in the back, entering the mountains in search of smooth steps.
Fang Yan spread his feet naturally, and quickly drew a circle with the toes of his left foot in front of his body. The body relaxes like a sauna, and the hands move forward and back in weird postures like a drunken man.
The blade comes first. Fang Yan flipped his wrist, and the arm clung to Xiao Yao's wrist like a boneless body. The little demon used his strength, and Fang Yan borrowed his strength. The little demon used his strength again, and Fang Yan used his strength again. The harder the little demon pressed, the more he realized that the blade was beyond his control.
Uh-huh!
Blood splatters!
However, it was not Fang Yan's body that was injured.
Although the blade was still held between Xiaoyao's hands, Fang Yan 'controlled' her hand and the knife, and made a long gash on her cheek wrapped in black cloth.
The black cloth tore open, and crimson blood flowed out wildly.
The little demon covered the wound on his cheek with his hand and took three steps back, as if he had seen a ghost.
Forced control!
The opponent actually guessed the development of every move and trend of hers clearly, and defeated him with more exquisite skills than himself.
Who is he
The fist wind is also coming.
Fang Yan straightened his wrist and pushed out his palm to accommodate everything.
boom!
Fang Yan's palm blocked the old monster's fist. One is as steely as iron, the other is as soft as cotton. One is iron in fire, the other is ice in water. Ice and fire are incompatible, making a crackling sound.
This is a real move and a false move. The real reason is that the fists and fists of both sides are fierce in contact, but the real reason is that they only use this move to measure the opponent's strength, and the murderous intention is not obvious enough.
The old monster's fist and Fang Yan's palm were still touching, but they had turned into claws, his wrist flew, and the auspicious grappling hand directly touched Fang Yan's wrist vein.
As long as he held it, Fang Yan's body immediately lost the ability to move. The little demon was watching from the side, ready to make a last-ditch attack at any time, and Fang Yan would definitely die.
Fang Yan couldn't help but smile.
"I'm also good at this move." Fang Yan said.
The auspicious grappling hand is one of the three major grappling techniques used in Tai Chi to capture and bind the enemy. The Fang family's Fang style Tai Chi uses the auspicious grappling hand. When he was very young, he began to practice flipping with an old drunkard, and made a bet that whoever won would win a dollar from the other party. At the beginning, all Fang Yan's pocket money was won by the old drunkard. Later, as they grew older and became more and more comfortable with this trick, the two of them became evenly matched.
When his Tai Chi heart appeared, his heart moved at will and his palms were connected. When he played hands with the old drunkard, he won more than he lost. Of course, the old drunkard at that time was no longer at his peak, and he no longer had the intention to fight with him.
So, on this night with the bright moon in the sky, on the top of this high mountain and dangerous peak, a dazzling scene appeared.
The old monster's claws desperately wanted to clasp Fang Yan's wrist, and Fang Yan's right hand also turned into a claw to clasp the old monster's wrist while avoiding the opponent's grasp.
The two hands seemed to be stuck together by rubber honey, and it was difficult to separate from each other. Flying up and down as fast as lightning.
Whoosh!
The old weirdo slowed down a beat, and Fang Yan's thumb suddenly pressed on the Mingmen point on his wrist.
As soon as the old monster's body went numb, he had lost his ability to move.
The little demon was so anxious that he struck again with his knife.
Fang Yan grabbed the old monster's wrist with one hand and pushed his body hard towards the little demon's blade that was swinging at him.
hiss!
The little demon couldn't retract the knife in time, and the blade made a long gash on the old monster's back.
Dong dong dong----
The little demon took three steps back, not daring to attack again.
"Who are you?" the little monster shouted sternly. Her voice quality was originally sharp, as if she was holding her throat and arguing with someone.
With the hostages in hand, I have the world.
Fang Yan grabbed the old monster's wrist and said with a smile: "I learned a few Tai Chi skills of the three-legged cat and then ran to be a killer for others - you kill me? Do you have the ability to kill me?"
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Fang Yan knew that the little monster and the old monster would not answer his difficult question, so he said: "Now let's play a quick question and answer game. I ask a question and you tell me the answer immediately, otherwise ----- "
Fang Yan thought for a while and said, "I'll break off one of his fingers."
"First question, where did you learn Tai Chi?"
Click!
As soon as Fang Yan finished speaking, the sound of broken fingers could be heard on the scene.
The little monster was angry and the old monster was about to cry.
They didn't even have time to answer, how could they break someone's finger
"I'm sorry, I'm too nervous." Fang Yan apologized awkwardly and said with embarrassment.
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