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Chapter 115: Gathering Blood(2/3)

Fighting is to pay attention to wisdom and strategy.

The enemy goes back, and the enemy is tired of fighting. This is just the basic operation.

Even if Zhang Kun has not studied the art of war carefully, he has seen a little bit in the era of information explosion in later generations and learned about it.

The warfare he used at this time was the ability of a military everyone.

The two major divisions were besieged, and hard work was the strategy of the next ... divided into it, holding the opponent's nose, constantly pulling out the space, and then breaking each.

This is the method he wants.

What stabbing and cutting the head of the Buddha are all guise.

His real purpose is to get rid of Yin Fu's court master.

To say who has the most threatened threat to him, who has the deepest maliciousness to him ... the court several times, this is the Yin Laoyao.

Since the beginning, Zhang Kun has been in line with him.

Not only did he kill his apprentice, but he also threatened to the queen of the palace. For Yin Fu, Zhang Kun had to remove the enemy.

The two sides have no room for reconciliation.

Only one party dies is the best solution.

After Yin Laoyu Fuzheng, the martial arts master in the palace, only the fat Li Li Wendong was left on the bright side.

Under the difficulty of Dugu, Li Wendong can only adhere to the court, and you dare not attack at will.

By that time, his situation became a lot better.

"While you are sick, you want your life."

Zhang Kun turned around and watched Yin Fu, who was full of blood due to too much blood loss, and a short breath, and he couldn't help grinning.

I was very cool before, right?

At this time, it was me. It was my turn.

He doesn't say much.

As soon as he flickered, he rushed to Yin Fu's body, with a yin, one -handed yang ... It looks like a dragon, and the gossip under his feet looks like a virtual ghost shadow.

Left palm and right fist, set off the wind and sea rain, the big waves.

The recruitment stubbornly bumped, the air burst, and the thunder sounded.

"One of the sun and the moon, Liuhe locks the sky."

The sealing of Liuhequan was not leaked. Combining the body of the gossip palm, Zhang Kun finally achieved a "lock" word during the pharmaceutical marrow refining stage.

He is like Luo.com, fist like a hammer.

From all directions, a violent attack is actually unavoidable and unstoppable.

It can only be touched with hardness, and fast.

Yin Fu was finally shocked.

When the young man in front of him with Li Wendong, he found that the other party was strong and strong, and the fist was exquisite.

Rao is so, in his heart, it is still a little disappointing.

With his own footsteps and body methods, he is free to advance and retreat.

No matter how bad you are, let the other party escape.

As long as you catch the opportunity, you can set it up to death.

Now that one person is right, he discovered that some thoughts were a big mistake.

The previous relaxed, in fact, someone just walked forward for him.

Although Li Wendong looks awkward on weekdays, it is a black and fat iron tadpole.

As a teammate, it is really easy to use ...

The body is hard and strong, and can be used as a meat shield ... Double punch is entangled with solid locks, and the power is unloaded. It can also be used as auxiliary.

With him standing ahead, he is a solid rake. He doesn't need to worry about anything.

Once you do n’t have this, you face it alone, and you will enjoy the uncomfortable kind of any way, how can you do it wrong?

In terms of speed, Zhang Kun is not slow. It is relatively real, but it is slower than himself.

For strength, at least three hundred pounds stronger than yourself.

With each move, the body must be shocked, the strength penetrates the internal organs, and the whole body is numb.

Especially, after the right palm is cut off, it is extremely difficult to cover with one palm alone.

As for the boxing method and fast response, the young boxer is not bad at all.

It is almost a changeable change, and all the way to return to the Zong.

All boxing fists, in his hands, disassembled changes, developed endless changes ...

Before a trick, it will even become a seven or eight -eight killer.

Change with the potential, turn it in shape, have no signs of the shot, arbitrarily natural.

It is much deeper than the fisting method of making gossip palms for decades.

Yin Fu didn't know before, the feeling of being suppressed in all directions.

I have experienced it now.

When Zhang Kun attacked the launch, he became a poor little bird in Luo.com ...

No matter how you flutter, you ca n’t get rid of the opponent's fists.

Moreover, the most pitted is that the two sides are getting fast and entangled by themselves, which is closer than the Latin dance popular in the West.

Between the shots, recruit half -arm force, and the square inch life and death.

If you are not careful, you will be recruited to die, and you can't help it at all.

Li Wendong, who is iron feet, is still coming. There are still seven or eight hundred feet away from here, and it is too late to see it.

The guardian guards, the black -crushed square army army, but the guard is in the Changchun Palace, motionless ...

Just like the audience under the curtain, watching his ultimate chapter of life.

The sky and the ground are all palm fist.

Yin Fu was holding, and he was a little fascinated, and his head began to dizzy.

He thought of the old man when he first saw the old man in the teahouse.

At that time, the newborn calf was not afraid of the tiger ... I took a rush forward to the challenge. The other party just challenged my fingers and could fight myself seven or eight times.

On that day, under the introduction of Prince Duan, when I wished to pay for the door of Dong Gong, I started learning gossip and palm skills. The words Master said.

"The warrior practicing martial arts, killing the way of killing is easy to affect the mind, caught up with obstacles, and keeps awake from time to time ... The heart is installed in the world, and the trainer is in the hands.

You can attack, you can be clever, and you need a higher level to reach a higher level. "

At the beginning, he never understood, what does Master say this?

After practicing boxing to the master, he even sneered at Master Dong Gong's words.

No matter how can you stick to your heart, in the end, you will not still be disabled, and it is difficult for life ...

With the help of all kinds of external forces, you can almost practice the five internal organs, change the blood coagulation directly, and break through the innate.

Not to mention that returning to the old child, Shouyuan also increased greatly.

You can use infinite life to chase different kinds of wonderful.

Therefore, the means are not important, choosing is the most important.

Yin Fu insisted on his choice, and he was close to the internet in the palace and cultivated the backbone ...

The Empress Dowager Lafayette's faith in the Empress Dowager, the eunuchs and guards in the palace respected love, which was almost considered to be considered.

After accumulating this year, I finally see the dawn of hope.

He thought about one day, went to the garden, goodbye to Master again, and saw the old age that was about to enter the soil ... Tell him, the road of your old man, go wrong.

The way of warriors, but bravely advanced ...

Damage the world and get fat, and I wish it.

At this point, Yin Fu suddenly had a pain in his chest. He was pressed by a palm dragon -shaped cone hand on his chest. A heart was uncomfortable as explosive.

He opened his mouth and spit out bright red blood.

My heart is already big.

The heart is the house of blood, the residence of God, and the ancestors of the pulse.

I broke my palms by myself, the body was disabled, and the blood loss was too much.

Facing the confrontation of boxing, the idea of ​​erosion, finally failed to keep the five internal organs and five gods, and the spirit began to disappear.
To be continued...
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