I'm the best catcher in martial arts

The assassin's palm doubled in size, and the palm showed an astonishing blood red color, as if he had grabbed a ray of ghostly blood from the sea of ​​blood in the eighteenth level of hell.

This is the way to kill people.

This palm technique is called "Immortal".

Immortal seal!

The name is quite similar to the Immortal Seal of Shi Zhixuan, a magic master in the Sui and Tang Dynasties, but in fact it is completely different.

The Immortal Seal is "Dharma". It is a unique martial art created based on the profound Buddhist thought of "not on this side, not on the other side, not in the middle" and combined with the mental methods of Huajian Sect, Butian Pavilion and other sects.

It not only includes the magic of magic, but also can transform life and death, use force to exert force, and has an endless supply of true energy.

To put it simply, the Immortal Seal is a unique skill specially used in long-term group battles. The longer it is delayed, the more beneficial it is.

The Seal of Immortality is the "Seal", which is the Mahamudra Kung Fu passed down from the Red Sect of Tantric Buddhism. It can condense a lifetime of skills into one body in the blink of an eye, turning it into a powerful palm power that shakes the world and weeps ghosts and gods. It can be called the most powerful assassin's secret skill.

Any sect has its face and lizi, especially a sect full of divinity, faith, and religion.

Face cannot be stained with dust. If something happens to face, the inner face must be kept. If the inner face cannot be kept, it is likely to be a disaster.

A bowl of tea with face, a life with dignity.

The branch that practices the Immortal Seal is the lizi of the Tantric Red Sect, who is responsible for detection and assassination.

If someone is unfavorable to the Red Sect, if a huge amount of money and materials are needed, if someone disturbs the eminent monk's sermons, this branch will take action to kill the enemy.

The Red Sun Dharma King is the leader of this lineage. He is also the only master in the history of the Red Sect who has practiced the Immortal Seal to the pinnacle. He is the top assassin.

He even transcended the scope of Li Zi, from an assassin who escorted people to a monk who preached scriptures.

The assassin who took action at this time was the most favored direct disciple of the Red Sun Dharma King and had obtained 90% of the true inheritance.

Not everyone wants to be Riko, not everyone is willing to remain anonymous, even if it only blooms for a moment, it is enough.

The master assassins from ancient times are like ephemeral flowers, fleeting, but their brilliance lasts forever.

The moment when the assassin fully blooms is the moment when he completely withers away. Even if he fails, he can still leave the glory of "brave determination" in the torrent of history.

After being a lizi and an unknown assassin for so many years, he was already tired of it.

He couldn't wait to spread the name.

Even if it is fleeting, even if he dies immediately, he must leave a bright light before death.

Close!

Getting closer!

There is only less than one foot left before the light blooms.

All the energy and energy in his body have been gathered in the palm of his right hand. He is fully confident that he can crush the protective energy and turn Mu Ying's head into a rotten watermelon.

Isn’t this just blooming?

Isn't this the glory of an assassin?

This kind of brilliance was so wonderful. He felt that his energy and spirit had changed completely. He saw a light that was more dazzling than a shooting star.

The light emitted when a meteor cuts through the darkness is always exciting and touching, but even the light of a meteor cannot compare with that flash of light.

The shooting star is fleeting, but this ray of light will write a rich and colorful stroke in the history of martial arts.

Victory or defeat is decided in just a moment.

Starting in an instant!

Fall in an instant!

Born in an instant!

Death in an instant!

"Plop!"

The personal disciple of the Red Sun Dharma King, a master known as the second assassin of the Red Sect, fell to the ground forever at the most glorious and passionate moment in his life.

A throwing knife was lodged in his throat.

Romantic Swordsman.

This knife took away all his strength, causing all his energy to disperse into the boundless void.

Lu Jianxing sighed: "There are thousands of people in the world who use flying knives, but no one can compare with Tanhua Lang. You are no longer a flying knife."

"It's not a flying knife, what is it?"

"I don't know. I'm a rough guy and I don't understand literate words. You can make up some good words yourself!"

Lu Jianxing lifted the body and opened the mask. Inside was a ferocious and twisted face. Death brought the assassin not relief, but a lifetime of fear.

"I know him. He is a disciple of the Red Sun Dharma King and the most talented assassin in the Red Sect. He has obtained 90% of the true biography of the Red Sun Dharma King. Since his debut, he has performed a total of 162 missions without ever missing a beat."

Speaking of this, Lu Jianxing felt a little embarrassed.

"I feel like I said something nonsense. Since he has survived until now, it means that he has never made a mistake before. If a con man fails, his hand will be chopped off, and if an assassin fails, he will lose his life!"

Mu Ying joked: "One thing that can be left in the history of Jianghu is that the second assassin of the Tantric Sect failed during one hundred and sixty-three missions!"

Lu Jianxing said: "Master Hou, since the assassin can enter the study, it means there is an undercover agent in your house."

Mu Ying said indifferently: "The assassin who can take action at this time, no matter what his identity or his martial arts, is not the original assassin."

Li Xunhuan explained: "The people behind the scenes are very powerful. If it was just a battle of wits, we would probably lose this time, but what we are fighting for is strength.

Mount Tai is pressing down on the top, and the waves are crushing them layer by layer.

Under the absolute power gap, his resourcefulness can only bring about small-scale victory and cannot affect the overall situation.

So he simply stopped the plan and let the undercover agents who had finally been placed continue to lurk.

However, the assassination plan has been exposed. If there is no assassin, there will be continuous pursuit. Who can escape from the all-pervasive Jin Yiwei?

Someone has to take action!

Some undercover has to be exposed!

These people may be from the Blue Dragon Society or the Power Gang, but they have absolutely no connection with the people behind the scenes, and all contact has been severed. "

Mu Ying smiled and said: "I heard that the head of the Power Gang is very resourceful and is especially good at undercover assassinations.

Among the twelve blue dragons of the Blue Dragon Society, there is a leader who is best at taking advantage of the situation and killing people with a borrowed knife. He never personally participates in any incident, but only uses his strength to promote it.

The head of the Power Gang, the leader of the Blue Dragon Society, and the wise man who planned the killing. They are not friends. They cannot be friends, let alone trust each other.

Let them stab each other. Even if they know that they should cooperate sincerely and not stab each other, they can't help but plot against each other and exclude each other.

At least the head of the Power Gang couldn't help it! "

Li Xunhuan asked: "Why?"

Mu Ying said calmly: "Because the power gang is made up of Jianghu people from top to bottom. They follow the rules of the Jianghu and are relatively impulsive."

Lu Jianxing nodded: "Jin Yiwei likes this kind of opponent the most. He is not afraid of the opponent being strong, not afraid of the opponent's ever-changing intelligence, but afraid of the opponent having a long-term vision."

Mu Ying waved her hand: "Envoy Lu Zhen, catching undercover agents is what Jinyiwei is good at, and extracting information from undercover agents is your specialty."

When Lu Jianxing heard this, he immediately opened the door and left.

Not long after, there were shouts and curses in the Marquis Mansion, followed closely by the sounds of torture from inside the prison.

As Mu Ying said, torture to extract confessions is Jin Yiwei's specialty, and it is the most basic skill.

Lu Jianxing doesn't know how to do fancy tricks. His methods of extracting confessions have always been simple and crude, using the simplest and sharpest method to destroy the undercover's defenses.

His greatest skill is that he can easily find the one with the softest bones among a group of prisoners.

A hard bone is a chicken that scares monkeys.

The cartilage is the breakthrough point that pries everything open.

For a large group of prisoners, as long as one opens their mouth, the following people will gradually let down their guard and speak one after another, eventually obtaining all the information.

…

"boom!"

The mountain wall exploded and debris flew away.

Smoke and dust fell like raindrops, and Shen Lian's eyes became more and more fierce. The hot blood like lava provided Shen Lian with endless and endless power.

With one thought, the power is endless.

This mountaintop, which had withstood millions of years of wind and rain, and whose rocks were stronger than gold and iron, finally couldn't withstand the force after being struck again and again, and made a harsh cracking sound.

The sound of booming and booming was heard endlessly, and large chunks of rock collapsed. Those who were still watching the joke were all shocked and stunned.

Shen Lian, his strength is overwhelming and his energy is unparalleled!

What kind of force is this?

What kind of mentality is this?

The boxing and claw techniques he uses, except for the dragon claw hand which is somewhat mysterious, are all generic!

What kind of monster is this guy?

Some people can also see that Shen Lian's single strength is not that strong, but his endurance is astonishing.

Shen Lian doesn't seem to feel tired and can maintain his peak condition for a long time.

This is the scariest place.

This is simply a ferocious beast born for battle.

In fact, the consistent magical power is not only very explosive, but also has extremely terrifying endurance. As long as you keep thinking about it, your power will continue to flow.

In the original plot, in order to protect the people, Iron Hand, who had practiced his magic skills to perfection, held up a 10,000-pound copper wall to resist the flood for three days and three nights.

It wasn't until all the people evacuated that Iron Hand lowered the copper wall, leaving only two huge palm prints.

There are thousands of mental methods in the world. How many can sustain three days and three nights with full output?

Of course, consistent magic also has flaws.

That is - idealism!

This is an extremely idealistic internal skill. If the heart is firm and the belief is strong, the power is infinite. If there is a flaw in the heart, the divine power will disappear immediately.

The source of power of Qi and Mind training, which is most suitable for body training, is actually from Shen Lian. This unique technique of practicing both body, law and spirit will probably make even Wei Qing Qingqing find it incredible and exclaim that Shen Lian's physical fitness is miraculous.

I really didn’t think so much when I was creating my merits. How did you achieve such a strange appearance?

Amidst the smoke and dust in the sky, Shen Lian was shrouded in golden pure Yang Qi. He walked slowly out of the gravel and stretched out towards the sun. He felt that every cell was telling the story of transparency, relaxation, happiness and comfort!

Forcibly smashing a mountaintop, the true energy in the body should dry up, but the pure Yang energy circulates throughout the sky, the Dantian immediately becomes full, and the skill quickly returns to its peak.

Shen Lian twisted his neck and waved his hands. The pure Yang Qi pressed down like a curtain, causing all the scattered smoke and dust to fall to the ground, and everything returned to its original state.

"Everyone, see what I do?"

"Are you a human being? I think you are a monster in human skin, a monster from ancient times."

Tang Zhuquan said with a smile.

He weighs nearly three hundred pounds, but it is not all fat. Instead, he has well-developed muscles. He can run hundreds of miles with a large wine vat filled with wine.

Theoretically speaking, he is also proficient in body training and is very powerful, but if he is asked to smash a mountain, he will probably have to completely consume all the fat in his body.

The fat Tang Zhuquan would turn into a tough and strong man, and then faint from exhaustion of physical strength.

Tang Zhuquan couldn't even imagine that someone like Shen Lian could smash a mountain and still be in high spirits.

This isn't a human, it's a monster.

Only monsters have such strong endurance.

"If I were a monster, I would roast your fat body and eat it first. There are so many people here, and your body is the fattest. It must taste very good."

"I don't like it."

"Why doesn't it taste good? You have been thoroughly marinated in wine, and there is no fishy smell at all. When roasted on the fire, the fat seeps into the muscles..."

Shen Lian said creepy words in a calm tone. Tang Zhuquan even felt that maybe he was really delicious and he should protect himself more.

Otherwise, if one day it falls into the hands of a ferocious beast named Shen, it might be roasted and eaten.

"Why are you so knowledgeable?"

"When traveling around to handle cases, I often slept outdoors in the mountains and forests. I haven't developed any other skills. My barbecue skills are absolutely unparalleled in the world."

Shen Lian reached for a wine bottle.

This is what Zuo Shi has prepared.

Zuo Shi has been waiting here, putting the wine bottle in his arms to warm him. The clear and sweet spring water carries the body temperature of a beautiful woman and has a faint body fragrance.

Shen Lianjing's energy and energy were fine, and his physical condition was full of energy and energy, but his stomach was empty and he was extremely hungry.

The fine wine brewed from pure grains can alleviate some hunger, which is also in line with Shen Lian's style at this time.

A master warrior splits the mountains and chases the sea with great majesty. After smashing the mountains, the beautiful lady serves the wine. It can be called a martial arts legend and will be widely circulated here.

It would be a bit indecent if Shen Lian made steamed buns with his left hand and lamb leg with his right hand, and his mouth was filled with oil.

You can do this at home, but you still have to save some face outside. Although Shen Lian is very thick-skinned, he still needs to be embarrassed, and he can't lose his face in southern Yunnan.

"Shishi, what's going on in the Hou Mansion? After such a big drama, have the undercover agents and assassins taken action?"

"They took action. I heard from Mr. Lu that the person who took action was a direct disciple of the Red Sun Dharma King. He is good at the Immortal Seal of the Red Religion and is known as the second assassin of the Red Religion."

"Second assassin? Poor boy!"

"Why do you say that?"

"The assassins of the Red Sect are the underlings of the Red Sect. They are destined not to show their holiness in front of others and are all unknown. However, the Red Sun Dharma King broke through the boundaries and became a eminent monk and a great virtue.

As a disciple of the Red Sun Dharma King, how could he have no expectations? But he was too far away.

He does not have his own dharma title. The greatest title he can obtain is that of the number one assassin in the Tantric Sect. Unfortunately, this title will never belong to him within fifty years.

This is the name of the Red Sun Dharma King. Unless the Red Sun Dharma King is enthroned, he will always be second!

The unknown and hidden second! "

Thanks to book friend Ling Buguixi for the reward