Chapter 124 Ending Chaos
"Did you kill all these people?" The man dressed as a prisoner's tone was very calm, and his pale face showed that he had not seen the sun for a long time.
"Where did you come from? So what if I killed it?" Pan Hongsheng felt a little funny: "I don't have time to pester you."
After saying that, he turned around and left. The other party's body was flat and he didn't see the movement of his feet!
A man walks like a ghost, and his body is extremely elegant. But Pan Hongsheng saw that the other party was using the long-lost metamorphic transposition!
It is difficult to say whether it is a martial arts or something else. Most of the people who master this martial arts live out of the group. Many of the ghost legends in the folk history of various dynasties have witnessed the practitioners practicing.
This kind of pace skill is the same as the pace-based skills such as Lingbo's micro-step and Wuxiang Yunsheng. It increases the explosive power and weight of his body according to the adjustment of the practitioner's breathing. It is a comprehensive skill that integrates qigong and kung fu.
A book about the Tuna method was unearthed in an ancient tomb, which focuses on the breathing method of toads.
While the archaeologists were observing, the ancient corpse lying next to him suddenly moved and muttered, "Water...water..." Then he died immediately.
It is rumored that this is classified as a confidential document by the state, and the facilities are quarantined. The person in the ancient tomb practiced the toad style in the ancient Tuna method, which can make people have animal-like tough life ability in a desperate situation.
The prisoner-like figure is erratic, and the dirty white clothes on his body leave traces of white flowers with his rapid movement.
Pan Hongsheng has seen many opponents with amazing speed, but it is the first time to see an opponent with the remnants of his body and physical blur!
The metamorphism is not a side door left Maoshan skill, a head-down technique. This kind of skill has been practiced since ancient times, but most of it is abandoned halfway.
This kind of martial arts requires the practitioner to have extremely high talent. It not only has special requirements for bone and body shape, but also depends on the type of internal qi of the practitioner.
Pan Hongsheng also practiced this kind of martial arts with the old man, but the old man clearly said: This kind of thing is not suitable for you, and you don't need to practice.
Since you have the ability to practice the foundation of energy, why do you still learn this kind of ghost steps?
At that time, Pan Hongsheng felt a little sorry when he gave up this skill, because this kind of martial arts looked too cool. Imagine that when he was fighting with his opponent, he suddenly became as illusory as the footsteps of a ghost. Will he wet his opponent's pants?
Although this step is no longer meaningful at this time, there is a heart knot in learning.
People miss something and always want to take it back desperately.
After a few rounds, Pan Hongsheng felt a little uncomfortable.
The other party's pace is getting faster and faster, not to dodge and hide their position at all. While speeding up, it seems to be speeding up their own offensive!
The highest level of shifting is not that the opponent can't see your position clearly, but to use high-speed movement to enhance your impact, and finally seize the opportunity to kill!
As the other party's speed became faster and faster, Pan Hongsheng felt something was wrong.
At first, he didn't even open his body protection, because his opponent's strength was too soft, which was simply worse than that of an ordinary strong man. He could defend himself just by his own physical toughness.
And when the opponent's figure becomes more and more elegant, the offensive force is getting stronger and stronger! In the rapid movement, the other party's fist rubbed against his own gas, and Pan Hongsheng had to use a snow fist!
As soon as the snow fist came out, the air suddenly condensed.
Full of granular condensation, the other party's movement was immediately limited, and his eyebrows and hair were full of frost.
"Snow Fist? How can you do snow boxing? Who the hell are you! Who taught you this!?" The red light in the prisoner's dressed man's eyes disappeared and was replaced by an incredible look.
It must not be an ordinary person to know the existence of Snow Fist!
Pan Hongsheng was also a little puzzled: "A master, but he has died. Do you know each other?"
"Master... has been dead!!" The man burst into tears in an instant, collapsed softly to the ground, and muttered to himself, "How is that possible? He is so powerful, how can he be dead? This is absolutely impossible!"
"Do you think it's necessary for me to lie to you?" When Pan Hongsheng saw this scene, he had already understood it in his heart.
I didn't expect to meet the disciples and grandchildren of the old monk in this place, but I don't know why this guy dressed up here and was hired by the Hu family for money? Do you owe others?
"The master never passes Xuequan to outsiders. How did you learn it?" The prisoner-like man became alert again: "Is it because you stole the master's martial arts and killed people?"
This idea made him inexplicably excited, and his eyes turned blood red like a bullfight.
Pan Hongsheng smiled and asked, "Has your master ever taught you snow boxing?"
The man was stunned for a moment, "I have taught, but how can my martial arts be too profound? My qualifications are not suitable for practice. Why do you ask that?"
"Do you think it's possible to learn such a profound martial arts secretly?"
In Pan Hongsheng's words, the man was immediately speechless.
"Since you are the master's apprentice, why do you live here?" Pan Hongsheng saw that the other party had lost the willpower to fight, so he hit the iron while it was hot: "Where did Mr. Hu go with Hu B?
"I'm sorry, I can't say it." The man hesitated for a moment, as if he was struggling fiercely in his heart: "Since you have inherited the master's mantle, you are supposed to be my leader. The leader's order should do everything, but..."
Only then did Pan Hongsheng find that the other party's white prisoner was decorated with a beard and a circle.
"You're right. I'm the son-in-law of the Hu family." The man laughed miserably, "I didn't know her identity until the end, but we have fallen in love, so I have to accept this fact."
Pan Hongsheng nodded gently. He knew that sometimes the hero was short and the children were long, just like the leader of Tianren Sect did not hesitate to sacrifice the national justice for Princess White Deer. In those years, Wu Sangui did not hesitate to be a sinner for Chen Yuanyuan. Many times, male hormones will lead people to do something involuntarily. .
"Go away, I won't do anything to the leader." The man made way, "But I hope you don't kill and injure innocent soldiers. They can't help it."
Pan Hongsheng nodded slightly and said nothing. Before he left, he didn't know the man's name, so he turned into a small black dot and gradually faded out of sight.
The Hu family's army has begun to mobilization. Some soldiers even ran past him with guns, but no one paid attention to him.
Pan Hongsheng dressed very ordinaryly, just like a street hawker. These soldiers left him behind without hesitation and kept driving him away: "Go! There is a war here, don't come here! Why don't you collapse!"
In fact, it is not difficult to see the clue from the blood stains all over Pan Hongsheng's body, but these soldiers are unwilling to cause trouble for themselves. If there is an order to execute an order to arm and march, why do they fight for their lives for a little military rate?
The disabled, no one cares.
It's convenient to do this. Seeing those armored vehicles and heavily armed soldiers passing by like a big enemy, Pan Hongsheng almost couldn't help laughing: Such an organizational level and cohesion, so what if there are millions of troops? As Mr. Guan Yunchang said in those years: insert the label and sell it to Seoul!
An army without centripetal force, no matter how armed it is, it is futile.
These soldiers just want to eat and live. The safety of their own families is not guaranteed. There is no compensation after they are injured and die. Who will work hard?
Although Mr. Hu formulated a bounty system to kill a rebel with a bounty of 100 rmb, these veteran wanderers all know that this is one of the incentives to encourage people to kill.
Don't say that when you meet a strong master like Pan Hongsheng, even if you meet a shotgun resistance like a villager, these soldiers are obscene - stupid. I just rushed up. Who will take care of the whole family when I die?
Pan Hongsheng's miraculously crossed thousands of people's Hanzhou army was unharmed and bloodless!
The magical story that happened in this magical country may not be the only one. He suddenly saw a jeep driving at full speed in front of him, looking at the pedestrians on the roadside.
A fruit vendor couldn't dodge. He was hit by a car several meters away and never got up again.
Pan Hongsheng with amazing vision saw the car number clearly: "a00001"
This No. 1 complex is not only available in China. Isn't the United States also called the President's Air Force One? Even if the leaders of a big department in China want to get a number one, it seems that this number is an amulet, which can always bless him for thousands of years and make money safely.
It seems that the ruler of Hanzhou also has such a vulgar habit. People who hold power always have a sense of superiority, which is cultivated by the flatterers around them day after year.
Mr. Hu sat in the car with his son. He didn't know that his plot No. 1 had bit his life in disguise.
Pan Hongsheng did not hesitate to grab the individual bazooka in the hand of a soldier beside him, and quickly jumped to a high place.
Looking at this position and angle, it is estimated to be a little difficult to shoot. After all, Hummer military vehicles are moving at high speed.
But he is no longer willing to catch up and eat a cigarette, and he wants to try to solve the battle with this convenient method.
In my hand is the nb-879 single soldier self-propelled artillery, which is a domestically produced artillery, imitating the Russian Kabusa rocket gun. Although the firepower is much weaker than the original version, the advantage is that the weight is easy to disassemble and low cost.
This kind of individual combat weapon is actually very practical. In a melee street battle, an ordinary soldier can easily destroy the opponent's middle-level tank.
The red aiming light locked the speeding Hummer... Pan Hongsheng raised the corners of his mouth slightly and pressed the trigger...