Strengthening the Cultivation of the City

"Whoosh!"

The masked man stabbed Zuo Qing with an iron rod.

Zuo Qing, who originally wanted to show the Commander of the Three Laws, also realized that the token was useless against the masked man. In desperation, Zuo Qing raised his arms to resist.

"court death."

Seeing that Zuo Qing dared to block with his arms, the masked man immediately increased his strength.

"Dangdang!"

Unexpectedly, the masked man shrank his pupils, and saw a steel knife suddenly appearing in Zuo Qing's hand!

The masked man can assure you that Zuo Qing did not draw the knife.

Where did that steel knife come from?
"call!"

Seeing the masked man hesitate, Zuo Qing cut the masked man back with all his strength, then endured the pain from his ribs, and hastily stepped back a few steps.

"Listen, I am Zuo Qing, a member of the San Judicial Division, put down your weapon immediately!"

When Zuo Qing shouted these words, he also showed his token.

And with a flash of light on the token, Zuo Qing also put on the soft armor of a member of the Sanju Division.

Tokens, services, these are enough to prove Zuo Qing's identity.

"Three law divisions?"

The masked man was taken aback at first, but then sneered.

He looked at the abandoned factory, tilted his head and said to Zuo Qing: "In this kind of place, let alone Sanfasi, even if the gods come, they don't know that I killed them."

really,

Was guessed by Zuo Qing,
This person doesn't care about Sanfa Division at all!

In this wilderness, no one would know how to kill a director, not to mention an officer!
So the masked man is not afraid at all.

"You are perfect in martial arts and have strong internal strength, but your internal strength is not enough to fight against Yang Changqing and Gu Guochang at the same time." Zuo Qing calmly analyzed, "Tell me, who are you?"

"As expected of the Sanfa Division, the eyes are quite poisonous." The masked man sneered.

Then the masked man looked at Yang Changqing and Gu Guochang, who were seriously injured and dying, and couldn't help but sneered, "Do you think they are strong? If you practice martial arts without practicing kung fu, even if you practice to death, you will be a waste, and you will never be able to enter the realm of true energy."

"They are trash." The masked man's tone was full of sarcasm.

Zuo Qing frowned.

To say that young people have no roots, he agrees.

But how could old martial artists like Yang Changqing and Gu Guochang have no foundation?

Their foundations were getting stronger and stronger, but they didn't expect to be ridiculed by the masked man like this.

Zuo Qing actually knew that the so-called 'gong' is the foundation.

It is a daily compulsory course.

is the foundation of everything.

So if Yang Changqing and Gu Guochang had bad roots, he was the first to object.

But he seemed to see Zuo Qing's doubts, and the masked male said, "Your aptitude should be good, otherwise you wouldn't be selected by the Sanfa Division, but do you really think that practicing kung fu means standing on horseback and standing on the ground?"

Zuo Qing was at a loss.

Is not it?
These are the basics!

What you practice is to practice the game.

For martial arts masters, the bottom plate is the most important.

If the lower body is unstable, the legs are weak, the punches are weak, the power is not strong, and the speed is not fast.

How come to the masked man, but directly deny it?

"Blindly practice dead kung fu, what can you practice?"

As the masked man said, he rushed forward suddenly, which made Zuo Qing's body shake, and hurriedly swung the steel knife.

"Dangdang"

But the masked man didn't seem to want to kill Zuo Qing, but was playing with Zuo Qing.

The strength of each of his cudgels challenges Zuo Qing's limit.

After seven or eight sticks down, Zuo Qing's arms trembled, his wrists became weak, and he couldn't even hold the steel knife steadily.

"Do you understand?" The masked man seemed a little excited since he hadn't played like this for a long time.

"What kind of dirty things do you mean to help Ren Jian?" Zuo Qing satirized him, then Zuo Qing cut a piece of cloth and fixed the steel knife in his hand with the cloth.

Seeing this, the masked man became more interested, "It seems that before you entered the Sanju Division, you also had some unbearable history."

Wrapping your hands with cloth strips is only done by street gangsters.

I didn't expect to see it on a member of the Sanju Division.

"Why hasn't Xiao Guohua arrived yet? Where's Dong Xingyun?"

But Zuo Qing paid no attention to the masked man.

He has only one purpose.

Procrastination!

But it's been so long, why haven't I seen anyone?

They have contacted Xiao Guohua and Dong Xingyun since they set off!
So even if Xiao Guohua and the others arrived later than him, they shouldn't be so late!
"call!"

The masked man attacked again with an iron rod.

Zuo Qing's expression froze, and he grabbed the steel knife to meet him.

This time, Zuo Qing didn't care whether the injury was serious or not, and whether there would be sequelae in the future, he was completely willing to fight!

"Dangdangdang!"

With one strike, two strikes and three strikes, Zuo Qing's fighting style also became fierce and ruthless.

This state of utter disregard made Zuo Qing more and more comfortable playing.

He didn't even notice that the wound on his ribs had already burst and was bleeding profusely at this moment.

"Dang!"

It wasn't until the masked man held Zuo Qing's steel knife with an iron rod, making it impossible for Zuo Qing to strike with the knife, that Zuo Qing came back to his senses.

"Oh!"

The masked man kicked Zuo Qing flying, Zuo Qing screamed in pain, and after falling to the ground, he couldn't stand up anyway.

"So far."

The masked man came to Zuo Qing and bid farewell to Zuo Qing with indifferent eyes, he probably really was going to die here this time.

"call!"

The masked man raised the iron rod, aimed at Zuo Qing's head and stabbed it down!
"call out!"

At the critical moment, a small and exquisite flying sword appeared, not only blocked the iron rod, but also easily cut the iron rod in half, splitting it in two.

At the same time, a yellow talisman also appeared beside Zuo Qing, and gently stuck to Zuo Qing's broken rib.

"Lie down and don't move."

When Zuo Qing showed joy, a voice sounded beside his ear.

Then he 'flyed' up and lay down with Yang Changqing and Gu Guochang to watch the play.

It wasn't until this moment that he realized that the injuries of Yang Changqing and Gu Guochang were also suppressed by the talisman. Although they couldn't move, they were awake.

"Zuo Qing, I really didn't expect you to hide so deeply." Yang Changqing said.

Zuo Qing smiled foolishly.

It is estimated that this time the identity will be exposed.

but it does not matter.

Anyway, he also solved the Wild Rose case in Jinmi Mountain, so whether or not his identity was exposed has no effect.

"Mr. Han is here, we are saved." Zuo Qing looked at Han Tian in the distance, and the smile on his face became more and more intense.

"That's right, Master Han is here, he's already here." Yang Changqing also said.

That's right,

Han Tian had already arrived.

Xiao Guohua and others also arrived.

It's just that Han Tian ordered everyone not to act rashly, so Xiao Guohua and others could only act in a hurry.

It wasn't until Han Tian saw that Zuo Qing's potential had exploded to the extreme, that Han Tian rescued Zuo Qing.

"who are you?"

Looking at Han Tian opposite, the masked man's eyes showed an unprecedented solemnity.

Flying swords, talismans, these are existences that he has never come into contact with.

"I?"

Looking at the masked man, Han Tian chuckled: "Some call me Master Han, some call me Mr. Han, but now most of them call me Daoist Han."

"Who?"

"Really Han?"

The face of the masked man changed drastically.