Kung Fu Soldier King

Xiao Yan thought, this woman is not a good bird even if she kills her second uncle. Since she is going to die, go to die.

"If you want to die, just die. Don't splash my blood." so Xiao Yan snorted coldly and ignored.

And that Batu also roared, "this is our man's business. Get back."

Then, holding a knife in both hands, he shouted and stepped forward. The knife was on the right side, with a shelf at the end. Xiao Yan saw through it all at once - Xin you knife technique.

Qi Jiguang created this Sabre technique in those years. He got a volume of ancient books and secrets from the Japanese pirates, then combined his one handed Sabre technique, and finally created such a complete set of Kung Fu.

When it was spread to the Republic of China, it was obtained by the Ma brothers, namely Ma Fengtu and Ma yingtu. They arrived here when they reached the northwest.

At that time, Xinyou's Dao technique was changed beyond recognition. It had no original name, nor was it called two handed Dao, but it was called Miao Dao.

Miao Dao is a Dao. Although it can also use the two handed Dao technique, it can not fully represent the two handed Dao. For example, Pu Dao is also a two handed Dao.

But look at Batu's posture, this is definitely the two handed knife of the northwest horse family. At this stage, Xiao Yan saw clearly. No wonder this guy had a lot of reservations about Haidong Ma family.

In fact, Xiao Yan didn't know that Batu's father, Ma Changqing and other brothers, had a life-long friendship when he was a child.

At that time, Ma Changqing's father taught Batu the two handed sword, and the latter also taught him the wrestling techniques handed down by the Ba family from generation to generation.

But Batu is gifted and learns very fast. In addition, when he was young, he traveled north and south of the river and knelt all over the whole Tibetan area and the holy mountain and water in the northwest.

Feeling and asking for advice from others, his kung fu is advancing thousands of miles every day. In the northwest big competition several decades ago, Batu defeated Ma Changqing's father and won the title of the king of knives.

Ma Changqing's father was injured and depressed at that time. After a while, he died.

He estimated that the most unhappy thing in his heart was that the other party beat him with the Kung Fu he taught. He couldn't get through this threshold.

However, Xiao Yan has no time to think about their relationship now. He shakes his feet and rushes forward. He grabs his hand at the other party's treasure knife.

Batu scolded and tried to die. He suddenly handed the treasure knife forward. The knife was full of Qi. At a glance, he did his best.

Xiao Yan snorted coldly, but he didn't dodge. He grabbed his hand at the tip of the knife.

The little princess who was going to commit suicide was stunned by this move, and it took a moment to scream.

However, Xiao Laojiu didn't break his hands and feet as they thought, but the sound of the bell caught the tip of the knife.

The flame of the knife Qi hitting his hand melted like snow in spring.

Batu also looked surprised. He suddenly turned a kite over and pulled the tip of the knife to drill a blood hole in Xiao Yan's hand.

After a turn, he was relieved and thought that Xiao Yan was no better than you. Now his hand should be broken.

But when he looked at it, he was stunned. His knife was twisted into a twist. The reason why he felt so relaxed just now is that the knife is easy to deform when it is heated.

Xiao Yan sneered at the corner of his mouth. Another hand full of flame cut the treasure knife from top to bottom, and snapped it into two sections.

Such Kung Fu is not just innate. Knowing that he was in trouble, he released the broken knife and quickly flashed back.

But how could Xiao Yan make him so relaxed, quickly keep up, make progress with one punch, and the collapse punch hit Batu's chest.

He was fast, accurate and powerful. Although Batu opened his hands and let himself fly off the ground, he still didn't escape.

After being hit by Xiao Yan's fist, Batu's direction of flying backward remained the same, but his speed was much faster. It was led by itself just now, but now it is driven by external forces.

After the bang fell to the ground, the body couldn't stop at all. It didn't stop until it slipped out for several meters.

But Xiao Yan didn't let go. He roared, raised his fist, flew up in the air, crossed an arc and fell straight in the direction of Batu.

With the help of the power of falling from the sky, he raised his flaming right fist and fell from the sky like a dazzling meteor in the dark night.

This fist carries the power of thunder. If it is hit, it gives people the feeling that whether it is Batu or a mountain below, it can be smashed with one fist.

The little princess was in a hurry. She raised her hand and fired several shots into the sky. She shouted, "Xiao Yan, if you kill my father, I won't spare you all my life."

But Xiao Yan didn't pay attention to her. He hated such a cruel and rebellious woman at the moment.

So the thunderbolt was unstoppable, but it still hit Batu, which was much more terrible than his knife Qi.

Batu was forced by the fist and couldn't move. He could only sigh on his back, and then slowly closed his eyes.

But when the fiery red fist was about to hit Batu, a dark shadow flew over in the blink of an eye, right in the middle of Xiao Yan's falling fist.

With the sound of bang, the shadow collided with the fist, and the sparks on the fist immediately scattered, falling around like a group of fireworks.

The shadow also clanged and was suddenly bounced away. After several rotations, it hit the open space in the middle heavily.

The crowd came forward and saw that it was a twisted black iron bar. Of course, originally this iron bar was straight and twisted only after it collided with Xiao Yan's fist.

At the same time, Xiao Laojiu's morale was also blocked. He was bounced away, somersaulted back, unloaded his strength and fell gently.

Batu was terrified. When he opened his eyes and looked around, he saw a tall Lama lined up. He looked happy and quickly got up with his hands folded.

Xiao Yan turned his head and saw that the iron bar Lama came. He hesitated and stood up in front of him with one hand.

This move surprised Batu. He thought that Xiao Laojiu, the arrogant God of fire, paid tribute to the old monk.

Did you hit it with that stick just now?

Of course not. He doesn't know the way.

"Hum, bamihong..." the iron bar Lama recited scriptures to the fallen corpses around, as if he were passing them.

For a moment, he turned around, looked at Xiao Yan, looked at Batu, and said, "Amitabha, God has the virtue of living well, but today the corpses are everywhere, and the murderous spirit is soaring. Look at the Swan Lake, the water of the lake is dyed red. Listen to the swans by the lake, they are moaning, they are praying for the killing..."

"Guru is merciful. I'm too careless about today's disaster. However, although there are various ways to solve problems in the world, killing is sometimes an essential way." Batu doesn't think there is a problem.

Xiao Yan also echoed: "when a general's success withered, his brother usurped the throne violently. He didn't want to do it. As for me, it's just fishing in troubled waters."

"Sin, sin!" the iron bar Lama shook his head and stopped persuading. He just said, "since I passed here today, I also want to take care of it. Now Baru is dead, are the rest of you going to continue to kill?"