The voices of people shouted and wailed, and in the restaurant, there was a moment of noise as if a pot had exploded. However, in the meantime, I am afraid that no one can grasp the whole picture of the whole thing.
When Song Qian dragged Qin Siyuan out of the gate, the tall and burly man at the back had already separated from the crowd and rushed over. The distance was about to get closer. At the intersection ahead, dozens of mighty people were blocking their way. In between, it only made people feel like they were caught in a prearranged ambush.
Although the clan's real power is not large now, but to be able to enter the palace as a guard, Song Qian is not someone to be bullied after all. At this time, there was a commotion all around, and it was not only them who rushed out of the door, but also some guests who were close to the door. However, the leader on the opposite side also seemed to be stunned, and suddenly raised his hand to stop the team, forming a confrontation situation.
At this time, it was almost too late to think. No one could figure out which enemy fell to the ground. The sound of gunfire echoed in the hall and was deafening. The mighty man came out of the crowd and went straight to Qin Siyuan. But it's hard to decide which side to fight with first. A voice also mingled in the noise: "It's them! Take it for me!" The voice was calm, and then although it was also drowned in the chaos, it was still heard clearly, speaking. Yes, it was Qin Siyuan who was following behind Song Qian.
In hindsight, although he became hasty, he was pulled out when he didn't know why, but after this incident, the old man in his sixties didn't panic at all, and responded first. Others could hear the voice clearly. The burly man at the back gave a loud shout of "Ah-", grabbed a potted plant and threw it out. Song Qian waved his hand, and he was also slammed by the huge impact and retreated to the side. A few steps, broken ceramic pieces and soil were flying in the air, but the main body of the potted plant turned slightly and flew towards the dozens of people blocking the street. , I suddenly saw a basin of things flying over, and hurriedly smashed it with both hands. Although I didn't suffer any damage, it was still disgraced by the splashing soil.
"Damn, they are also ready..." The leader wiped the wet mud on his face, and suddenly pulled out a *** from his side, "Brothers, smash them!" Dozens of people rushed over with "ah-" !
The chaos at the door suddenly gathered into a frenzy and slammed together. In the hall, Yuan Jin'er hid under a counter and looked out. She didn't understand why the inside was so chaotic all of a sudden. All she could hear was shouting, gunshots, spreading smoke and splashing blood. The smoke of gunpowder was huge, and the sound was amazing. It suddenly burst open, and the momentum was truly terrifying. At the other end of the smoke, flesh and blood flew up, and it stretched out with a puff, spilling some people behind them all over their faces.
At this time, on the platform at the exit of the corridor on the second floor, a few people came out to watch this scene in a hurry. It was Zhou Pei, Zhang Rui, and Li Tong who came with Ning Yi. They saw Ning Yi go out with a stun gun and hesitated for a while before following. Before they left the corridor, they saw someone jumping off the platform. The chaos suddenly unfolded, and there was chaos below. Zhou Pei was taken aback. He squatted to the railing and looked down. Before he could figure it out, he heard a loud noise. Smoke and dust rose to the side of the field of vision, and there was astonishing blood mixed in it.
Then, Zhou Pei and the two masters also saw that Cai Cai was a scholar who sat down with them and lost the gentle and gentle atmosphere. When the hall was chaotic and the door was suddenly chaotic, the shot that suddenly appeared was really neat and tidy, without the slightest sloppiness. As soon as the barrel was closed, the scholar hugged the woman in white beside him and had to retreat from the crowd. .
After all, the three people above the platform couldn't adapt to the sudden blood and death. Whether it was Zhou Pei, who was more experienced than ordinary women on weekdays, or Zhang Rui and Li Tong, who were knowledgeable about military strategies, they suddenly saw a body lying on the ground. The blood was chaotic, and suddenly I was afraid that I still couldn't find a concept that could match, and my heart was blank. Then, he saw a scar-faced man below stop and suddenly rushed towards the scholar in the robe.
"Ah ah-"
"Kill the old dog Qin first!"
"Spark gun! Don't let him fire again—"
This voice came from several people, but Zhou Pei, who was staring blankly at the top at this time, couldn't even tell who said it in the chaos. She could only see the scarred-faced man suddenly rushing towards Ning Yi in the middle of an angry cry. This big man in the north was a lot taller than Ning Yi, and he was also burly and sturdy. collide together.
The little girl's heart almost came to her throat for a while. In her impression, Master Ning Yi has always been a weak scholar. Even if you occasionally hear him brag about the slaughter of bloody hands, it can only be attributed to the vulgarity of the legends and tales he likes. taste. At this time, they were joking. The body shapes of the two sides were not in the same concept. I was afraid that the master would vomit blood and fly out after a slight bump.
Almost from the very first moment, it was the most direct collision. Such a fight could not be called the beauty of martial arts. The surrounding tables and chairs were smashed into the air. The barrel of the flash gun in Ning Yi's hand was a bamboo tube, only a little bit at the end. Metal, Ning Yi slammed it on the scar-faced man's head. Under the opponent's block, the entire bamboo tube was shattered. Steel rubbed the back of the opponent's head, and then Ning Yi was also knocked back.
He has been cultivating that internal energy for a while, and his physical quality is far beyond that of ordinary people, and the strength he occasionally bursts out is also amazing. But this kind of strength is only useful for the moment of the explosion. After all, his body is not as good as this scar-faced man. In the blink of an eye, he was punched on the body, and he returned the punch. Smashing, these short fights have proved the imbalance of power between the two sides. The next moment, the scar-faced man backhanded and smashed down with a steel whip, and he smashed a table into pieces. .
The steel whip was dark and violent. If it was hit with a blow, it would have to be broken and broken, so it avoided the first blow. It was broken, and his stomach seemed to be aching hot. I don't know if it was a psychological effect or an injury. He didn't dare to wait for the opponent to swing for the third time, and with a sudden force on his feet, he pounced on him, using all his strength to hoop the opponent's neck and right rib cage.
Ning Yi's internal strength was amazing when it suddenly exploded. Lu Hongti also said that this kind of exertion was harmful to the body. The other party didn't seem to have expected a scholar to have such courage and strength. For a time, the neck and right hand seemed to be bound by iron rings, and they could not break free even if they clenched their teeth, and the steel whip on the right hand could not be smashed down. Suddenly rolled to the ground.
This whole process happened in a moment. When the scarred man rushed over, the two fought brazenly, and then they rolled over with a bang. As soon as the scar-faced man fell to the ground, he rolled violently, and his left hand grabbed towards Ning Yi, but Ning Yi had already let go of his hand. , with both feet twisted toward each other's shoulders.
After coming here, Ning Yi was interested in martial arts, and with inner strength, he also learned a few sets of boxing. After all, Lu Hong mentioned that he had taught him the usefulness of these martial arts. But he has never experienced a fight in the past half a year, and these routines cannot form a conditioned reflex at all. Without a conditioned reflex, this martial arts is useless. At this time, when he was facing the enemy, his mind was almost blank. As soon as he fought, he knew that he could not beat this group of people in martial arts.
When the opponent has a weapon in his hand, there is almost no point in running away, it can only be met.
This man is fierce and fierce, if he is a general in the battle, but after all, he is not a martial arts master like Lu Hongti. In front of Lu Hongti, Ning Yi didn't even have the chance to get close to him. Even if she really hugged him, she would be able to use some skills to break free. But after all, this man only relies on his bravery and strength. Although he has a lot of fighting experience, in the past, with his strength, he was often able to throw people and knock him down. In this moment, the two rolled on the ground several times. , A scholar just hugged his body and used life-threatening joint skills at all times, but he had never encountered it before.
In the modern fighting system, the development of joint skills is due to the cooperation of scientific means, and the cognition of the key points has almost reached the extreme. Gracie Jiu-Jitsu is close to the body at every turn, and there are many anti-joint skills in Aikido and Karate. The traditional Chinese grappling kung fu , All kinds of Sanda self-defense are also aimed at weaknesses. Although Ning Yi couldn't reach the realm of a jiu-jitsu master, but he was clear-headed between life and death, knowing that once he let go of himself, he would be dead. With the strength that burst out from his inner strength, he changed positions several times, or hugged the other person. The head and neck, or the hands and feet, turned to the right with the movement of joint skills, and then suddenly rolled to the left, trying to break the opponent's hands and feet.
Perhaps only those who have actually practiced these joint skills can understand how fragile the human body is, but the big man is also extremely sensitive to the life and death. Forcing Ning Yi away, just for a moment, he will be pounced on by Ning Yi. The two of them rolled on the ground for less than ten seconds, but almost every moment was a life-and-death attack. The surrounding tables, chairs, and benches were smashed, and they were beaten to a pulp by the scar-faced man who slapped and beat them. Ning Yi was also hit by his left hand in the leg. One punch, but every moment, Ning Yi also sacrificed his life to break his hands and feet. At this time, he hooped the opponent's right hand and tried to break it with great force. The big man also grabbed Ning Yi with his left hand, and suddenly, a white shadow rushed up.
It was Yunzhu who had been pushed by Ning Yi at the beginning of the fight. He hid and glanced at the side. At this time, he gritted his teeth, pulled out the hairpin on his head and rushed up, tying the hairpin violently. into the opponent's abdomen.
The big man shouted "Ah" and kicked Yunzhu out with one kick. This kick was not in the right position. He kicked it on the shoulder. Although he didn't do his best, Yunzhu also rolled out. But Ning Yi didn't know where Yun Zhu was injured. He gritted his teeth and slammed with force, breaking the big man's forearm with a "click", and the steel whip also fell to the ground.
The severe pain from the broken arm and the stab in the lower abdomen made the big man's eyes widen and his body rolled again, but the scholar didn't follow him. The heavy steel whip charged straight up, and in the field of vision, the hands were already swung to the rear.
"Go to hell—"
With a bang, the water chestnut of the steel whip smashed towards the scar-faced man's left brain. For a time, almost half of the big man's head had burst open. At this time, he was reaching the wall of the hall, and his body was engulfed by Ning Yi's full force. With one blow, it almost flew, smashing the front windows of Linjiang, shaking the upper body out, and then falling back.
On the platform, Zhou Pei looked at Ning Yi's swipe and the opponent's head burst open. His lips were trembling and he couldn't speak, and his whole head was blank.
Ning Yi turned to look at Yunzhu, and saw that she was sitting up clutching her shoulders, smiling hard at Ning Yi. On the other side of the hall, Jin'er called out "ah-" and ran towards him.
On the other side of the gate, I don't know how many people are fighting over there. The most burly man is in it at this time, constantly approaching Song Qian, who is fighting in the melee, and Qin Siyuan, who is being protected. He was obviously the most powerful of the five. Although the dozens of people who came from the street had weapons in their hands, they could hardly stop him for too long, especially Song Qian was also involved in the battle, although he His martial arts are not bad, but after all, he was protecting Qin Siyuan, and he was blocked by others, so he couldn't rush out for a while.
The relatively tall and thin man had already entered the melee at this time, waving his swords, and the dozens of people who blocked him were just thugs, and in a blink of an eye, a few people were also cut over. He glanced back here and saw that his companion's head had been smashed open. Ning Yi was holding a steel whip and wanted to turn back for a while. Ning Yi looked at him a few times, and the ferocity in his eyes was not inferior. The ground waved the steel whip again, and hit the scarred man's head again. The wall next to it was made of wood and was considered solid, but it was hit just now. This time, it cracked open. The scar-faced man's head has also been beaten beyond recognition at this time.
"come!"
Ning Yi threw away the steel whip and drank there. With a backhand, he pulled out the remaining stun gun, and with the other hand, he took out the fire pistol.
"Kill the old dog Qin—"
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