Lu Shanmin stayed up all night in the small hotel at the railway station. Although he had killed people, as Liang Tong said, that was different. Although it seemed that they were fighting back and killing themselves, they always felt that it was still different.

Tong Liang was a murderer without any delay and had no sympathy. He was not a policeman, but rather a cold-blooded killer.

Could this be what Big Blackhead hopes he sees?

Lu Shanmin, who couldn't sleep, got up, stepped on Tianshu, wandered around Tianji, and Fuyao. With the arrival of various information, he already knew that this set of steps was called Seven Star Steps, and the boxing technique taught by Scar was called Wujiquan. They were all internal martial arts created by the old sages who had worked hard for their entire lives after learning from many families.

With the deepening of the practice and the explanation of Master Jingku, he could sense that his internal energy level had reached the middle stage of the internal martial arts realm of Yijing. However, the internal energy in the dantian could not be gathered, and it was scattered with all limbs and bones, and could not be as freely mobilized as other masters of the same realm, so the strength he could exert was not as good as that of the internal energy masters of the same realm.

Although Wujiquan is a top internal martial arts, which is seamlessly connected with the internal energy and the seven-star steps cultivated by Taijiyou, there is no shortcut to practice boxing, especially internal martial arts, which emphasizes the combination of qi and strength, and the combination of Taoism. Buddhists will understand and Taoism will speak of enlightenment, which does not mean that you can become a master immediately after learning top internal martial arts. If you lack proficiency, lack practical experience, and cannot integrate it into enlightenment, it is in vain. This is just like Qiao Feng can defeat all the masters who are proficient in exquisite martial arts with just a set of ordinary Taizu Longquan in "The Legend of the Condor Heroes". One method is understood and one method is not understood and all methods are not understood. Internal martial arts are particularly particular.

When he got on the train again before dawn, Lu Shanmin was still angry and ignored Tong Liang. He took out the four treasures of the study and started practicing calligraphy on the train to calm down.

After last night's incident, Tong Liang took the initiative to speak out, "I also practice calligraphy on the train, so hardworking"?

Lu Shanmin did not look up, and while lowering his head to write, he said lightly: "Grandpa said that practicing calligraphy is like practicing boxing. It is better to think about progress than stopping. This has been my habit for many years."

Tong Liang narrowed his eyes and looked at Lu Shanmin's handwriting, "It's good, no wonder Huang Jiujin said you are a scholar."

"I'm not a scholar"!

Tong Liang turned his head to one side and said lightly: "For me, I can't understand your habit, just as you can't understand my habit. The same is true for killing people, in fact, it's good to get used to it."

Lu Shanmin stopped writing and frowned. "You still want to kill someone?"

Tong Liang smiled, and that smile seemed a little gloating to Lu Shanmin.

"Kill until you get used to it"!

"you"!

It was already dawn, and Tong Liang looked at the flying scenery outside the window, the continuous mountains, rivers and valleys, what a magnificent country.

"Five years ago, a colleague of mine was transferred to his hometown by the anti-drug police to be a policeman. On the day he left, he happily told me that 'I can finally end my terrified days and go back to reunite with my family'. In less than a month, the bad news came that he was stabbed eighteen times and cut off his head. Three years ago, one of my deputy went back to his hometown to visit relatives and accidentally leaked the news. On New Year's Eve, the family of eight died at home."

Tong Liang turned to look at Lu Shanmin, "I have been an anti-drug police for 20 years and have arrested countless drug dealers, blocking their way out. Do you know how much they have paid for my head?"

As he said that, he stretched out his five fingers and said, "5 million, a reward of 5 million will cost me my life."

"So there are so many people who want my life one after another."

Tong Liang smiled coldly, "So I deliberately exposed my flaws to make them feel that there is an opportunity to take advantage of them. In this world, most things must be ruled and reasonable, but there are exceptions to everything. For example, they should all die, and there is no reason to say."

"Lu Shanmin, I don't know what secrets you have, nor do I want to know. I only have one thought in my life - to fight to the end with the drug dealer. If it weren't for Huang Jiujin's instructions, I wouldn't be too lazy to bring you with me."

In fact, Lu Shanmin didn’t understand these principles, nor did he know that those people deserve to die. It’s just that as an ordinary person, he couldn’t overcome that hurdle in his heart.

Along the way, in order to avoid causing another riot, the two of them would choose to get off the train and lead the killer to a secluded place to deal with it. Of course, Lu Shanmin took the lead in uniform at most, and Tong Liang was the one who killed the killer.

He finally understood why Tong Liang chose to take the green train. On the one hand, it was easier to be exposed. On the other hand, there was a security check level where the killer could not bring the gun onto the train. The man on the ground was interrupted by Tong Liang, and he completely lost his ability to move. His eyes were filled with fear. He cried and begged for mercy.

"Please let me go, I don't want to die. I still have my wife and children, and my parents in my 80s."

Tong Liang lit a cigarette with a blank expression on his face and said lightly: "I once had a colleague who felt pity for the drug dealer's begging for mercy, but the drug dealer's accomplice killed him."

As he said that, Tong Liang picked up a stone from the ground, weighed it in his hand, and handed it to Lu Shanmin. He said lightly:

"Smash it in his head."

The man on the ground was so scared that he was sweating profusely, his eyes full of begging.

Lu Shanmin took the stone and his wrists kept trembling. In the past, he hunted in the mountains, but did not kill pregnant prey, cubs, and animals did not kill during the breeding period. What's more, he was a person who had no ability to resist.

Although the man on the ground had his hands and feet interrupted, his instinct to survive still made him move his body back in the pain. Lu Shanmin was very distressed and entangled. The man's eyes were so scared and desperate.

Along the way, Tong Liang killed eight people in front of him, from his anger at the beginning to his numbness later on, just as he said, it would be fine if he got used to it. But if he really wanted to kill someone who had no ability to fight back, he still couldn't do it.

Tong Liang threw away the cigarette butts in his hand, took the stone from Lu Shanmin's hand, and slammed the man on the ground with a bang.

The man groaned and suddenly lost his anger.

Tong Liang threw away the stone, clapped his hands, and said lightly: "Lu Shanmin, I don't know what you will face in the future, so that Huang Jiujin, a person who never asks others, is begging me to take you to this stage. It is possible to make people like Huang Jiujin make such a decision. It is conceivable that the danger you will face in the future is much greater than mine. Although you are close to the middle stage of moving mountain realm and I have just entered the early stage of moving mountain realm, if we fight life and death, the person you will die must be you."
Chapter completed!