The Book of Heaven

Chapter 164 Chapter [-]
Tan Sirui's weapon is a knife.

It's not surprising that although a three-foot green blade can add a bit of charm to a person, in fact the long sword itself doesn't have much innate advantages, and it can even be described as fragile among all kinds of weapons. Heroes, in fact, very few people use long swords.

Tan Sirui is no exception.He once thought about using a long sword, but the problem is that he can neither learn swords from famous experts, nor find a magic weapon for himself. An ordinary long sword is actually no better than a stick in the hands of ordinary warriors. .

So in the end Tan Sirui still learned the sword technique, the very common "Five Tigers Breaking Soul Knife" in the world.

However, Tan Sirui felt that a long knife was enough, just because Ma Zheng in front of him was still empty-handed.Compared with long knives that can be hung on the waist at will, and even the government will not intervene, weapons such as iron bamboo sticks are inconvenient on the one hand, and on the other hand, they are easy to reveal their identities in the eyes of experts.

Staring at Tan Sirui who drew out his long knife, Ma Zheng frowned.

It wasn't because he was nervous about the enemy in front of him, but because he was thinking about his next plan after killing him.

Weapons should be carried with you, and the Tan Sirui in front of you is also in the third-rate realm, alone, but it doesn't mean that his luck will be so good in the future.The second is Liujiazhuang, I'm afraid I can't stay any longer, but unfortunately I have already returned home, but Ma Zheng doesn't know how to inform her.

Forget it, let's solve this problem first.

When Ma Zheng's eyes were filled with murderous intent, covering Tan Sirui, Tan Sirui was ready to fight Ma Zheng!
From the time they met to when they fought, neither of them opened their mouths to speak, and most of the things in the world are the same.

It's just a life-and-death ending, the survivors don't have to say anything to the dead, and the dead can't say anything either.

The light of the knife was like a waterfall, splashing on Ma Zheng head and face.

However, there are always gaps in the brilliance. For ordinary people, these gaps are difficult to find. Even if Fu Zhi's mind finds one, the body cannot keep up with the reaction of the brain, cannot hide it, and even cannot use it.

What do warriors practice?Isn't it the various attributes of the body?
Although he didn't have a weapon in his hand, Ma Zheng's eyesight would not be affected by it. Tan Sirui's saber technique was about to unfold, and Ma Zheng had already found two flaws in it.

He punched out flatly, but the fist was not affected by the light of the knife at all, and it went straight to Tan Sirui's face!

"How is it possible, he is also a third-rate realm!"

Tan Sirui looked at the rapidly enlarged fist in front of him, and at the same time he exclaimed in his mind, his body also retreated.He wanted to dodge Ma Zheng's punch, and from Tan Sirui's thoughts, he could see the gap between a warrior who only practiced martial arts and rarely fought in actual combat, and Ma Zheng, a warrior who had been tempered in frontier killing fields!
If Ma Zheng was in Tan Sirui's position, his reaction at this time would never be just dodging and retreating, because only offense is the best defense!

Tan Sirui didn't understand this truth, so even if he had the realm of a third-rate warrior, his retreat made Ma Zheng bully into the sword-light defense circle.

Any kind of weapon has limitations, so there is a saying that "the ruler is shorter and the inch is longer".Especially the level of the user's realm, the limitations of the weapon also fluctuate accordingly.

For a third-rate fighter like Tan Sirui, the "Five Tigers' Soul-Breaking Knife" sword technique practiced is only a common product, so no matter how proficient Tan Sirui is in the sword technique, his final achievements will be limited.

As soon as Ma Zheng charged, he got close to Tan Sirui within a foot of his body, which was just outside the killing range of the "Five Tigers' Soul Breaking Knife". Unable to cast.

If someone with rich experience in actual combat came, the best way would be to throw away the long knife and replace the weapon with a fist when he found that the long knife and knife skills were no longer useful, or run away!

It's a pity that Tan Sirui's actual combat experience is far from rich to this extent, so he just tried to distance himself from Ma Zheng.

"Do you still want to run?"

Clenching his fists slightly, the true energy in his body flowed with consciousness, and Ma Zheng's arms immediately turned into two machine guns, and his fists were inexhaustible bullets. With Ma Zheng's soft drink, Before Tan Sirui figured out what was going on, he felt numbness in his chest and abdomen!
Ma Zheng's fist was too fast and too heavy!

It was so fast that Tan Sirui didn't have time to react, and it was so heavy that the neuralgia between Tan Sirui's chest and abdomen became numb at the first stroke!

So Tan Sirui actually suffered a lot less, he just looked down blankly at the dense fist shadows that seemed to be connected between him and Ma Zheng, and then blood began to flow out of the seven orifices, or it was soaring.

Ma Zheng's continuous beatings completely destroyed the muscles, bones, and even organs on Tan Sirui's chest and abdomen in just a blink of an eye. The huge pressure naturally caused the blood to flow out from all places that could relieve the pressure. , Tan Sirui is dead.

No one can live alone with all the internal organs broken and shattered. When Ma Zheng suddenly stopped punching, Tan Sirui collapsed to the ground as if he had lost all his bones.

He was still staring at Ma Zheng, but his eyes were blank, as if he was asking Ma Zheng: Everyone is in the same realm, why are you so strong?

"At your level, I can kill a hundred in one go!"

This is not Ma Zheng's bragging. Tan Sirui's realm is only third-rate, while Ma Zheng is only a step away from stepping into the first-rate realm. easy thing.

Not to mention, Tan Sirui was alone, so Tan Sirui was chasing and killing Ma Zheng, he was clearly here to give Ma Zheng his head.

"It turns out that he has broken through the third-rate realm and became a master of the second-rate realm. I am not wronged to die, but how could he be so fast?"

This last thought floated through Tan Sirui's mind, and then he really lost his breath and died.

"Whoo~"

Feeling Tan Sirui's death, Ma Zheng didn't feel relieved. He let out a foul breath and groped around Tan Sirui's body. When he found some money, he also found out the big Yueshi's reward notice.

I don't know how many times this notice has been hand-painted, and the handwriting and portraits are somewhat blurred, but the content can be seen clearly. As for his own head portrait, in terms of the painting techniques of this era, Ma Zheng only has haha.

Unless it is a Western realistic oil painting, it is simply a big joke to determine the identity based on a simple Chinese painting, especially when there is no special feature on the face of the wanted person.

"Give you a water burial."

Dragging the limp Tan Sirui's body to the river, Ma Zheng curled his lips, grabbed Tan Sirui's left foot, shouted with all his strength, and threw the body weighing more than 100 kilograms like a piece of dead wood.

"boom!"

The body fell into the river five feet away, splashing in all directions, and then sank to the bottom of the water.

For the people of Qianwei County, a body submerged in the water has no effect, but Ma Zheng can also think of what it means for Tan Sirui's family.

"Jianghu, isn't it just life and death?"

Looking at the swirling water, Ma Zheng let out a soft sigh.

(End of this chapter)