I'm the best catcher in martial arts

“The fourth child looks tall and rough, but he is actually very cautious in doing things and his spiritual sense is also very sharp.

Many times, he would be able to detect danger before anything happened, with just a little warning.

After sensing the danger, he will find allies as quickly as possible to firmly occupy the numerical advantage.

It seems that you led people to besiege Shen Lian, but in fact, the people around you may have been replaced, or he used his body as bait to set up a sure-kill situation. "

Thinking of Shen Lian's series of arrangements, Guo Bujing felt a little sad. When he was young, he would never have been able to be so thorough and come up with so many plans.

From the early layout, to showing the enemy weakness, to luring the enemy deep, to encircling and killing the enemy, and even how to deal with the aftermath after killing the enemy, we have already thought of countermeasures.

With limited resources at hand, Shen Lian did everything he could to protect the people in the city while killing the bandits as much as possible.

Contribution to all participants!

Arrange pensions for the war dead!

Shen Lian is by no means a solitary eater. He always shares the pie so that everyone can benefit together.

All those who provide help, even thieves like Sikong Zhaixing, will be rewarded.

"To be honest, Fourth Brother's plan is so powerful that it even messed up my calculations. It seems impossible that the person I want to lure out will come."

Guo Bujing looked proud: "I am proud of what Lao Si did. What Lao Si did is correct!"

Ling Yufeng asked curiously: "The plan you made should be to show weakness to the enemy, deliberately make us think that we will succeed, and take the opportunity to lead out the real person in charge.

Perhaps it is the prince of Meng Yuan, or it may be the prince of Manchu Qing Dynasty, or it may be the descendant of Zhang Shicheng, Chen Youliang and others. In short, they are all very valuable.

The cost of doing this is to harm the people in the city.

The people will definitely be hurt, and there will even be chaos for three to five days, otherwise they will not be able to escape.

To put it bluntly, even if their traces were revealed due to victory, Guo Juxia would not be able to catch them in less than three days. This is a loss that must be paid.

I have no intention of commenting on whether this choice is right or wrong.

I don’t know if it’s a big profit or a loss.

I only know one thing, that is, Shen Lian will not agree to this plan, definitely not.

Those who achieve great things don't stick to trivial matters, but who can guarantee that they are not that "trivial"? Who can guarantee that one day, he will become a ‘loss’?

Shen Lian was by no means a gentleman, but he had a strange love for the common people.

Not to mention that in the 20 years since the founding of the Ming Dynasty, what was needed was to maintain stability rather than risk catching thieves. Otherwise, even if there were benefits, the emperor would not be able to do business. "

Guo Bujing nodded in approval: "You are really a very smart person. I feel sorry for you."

Ling Yufeng smiled and said: "The fake banknotes will definitely be exposed. I can't guarantee anything else. Local depositors will definitely withdraw money. How should you deal with it?"

Guo Bujing said: "Regarding this, the fourth child has already thought of a countermeasure. There will be no trouble in keeping it."

"What if a few more masters come?"

"The fourth child left a helper."

"Where did he find so many masters?"

"I don't know either!"

"You are Shen Lian's master. You taught him all his skills. How could you not know?"

"This is called learning from others. It shows that my education method is correct and deserves to be vigorously promoted."

"Aren't you afraid that Yan Longyuan will kill Shen Lian?"

"You may not know that anyone who loses to Shen Lian will never have a chance to win again!"

"Is Shen Lian really that powerful?"

"He is ten times more powerful than you think. I have answered so many of your questions. Now it's your turn to tell me, what are the identities of the twelve Blue Dragons of the Blue Dragon Society?"

…

"clang!"

The two spears blasted together.

Murong Bo bared his teeth and increased his murderous intent.

It had only been more than a month since the last duel between the two, but Shen Lian's martial arts had improved a lot.

When they were fighting with spears, Murong Bo could still overwhelm others with his strength, but now their strength was evenly matched, and their arms trembled slightly as they fought.

Murong Bo had no doubt that if the two of them fought each other twenty or thirty times, his jaw would be shattered.

What kind of monster is this?

How can the speed of progress be so fast?

If we don't kill him today, he will definitely become a life-or-death problem in the future, so we must kill him at all costs.

Murong Bo's eyes flashed, and the spear was like a meteor shooting through the sky, piercing Shen Lian's chest and abdomen. The sword in his left hand swung out a large green light, all of which were powerful moves.

Dragon City Swordsmanship!

A unique skill created by Murong Longcheng, the ancestor of the Murong family.

Open and close, ten swings and ten strikes, the sword spreads out like a spear and a halberd, the sun sets over the border town, and the yellow sand is thousands of miles away.

Beiba Spear and Longcheng Swordsmanship are both unique skills inherited from the Murong family. Naturally, there are ways to coordinate with each other. The occasional prodding and prodding with the fingers is the Murong family's combined fingers.

Dou Chuan Xing Yuan, Long Cheng Sword Technique, Shenhe Finger, Bei Ba Spear, each one is a unique skill in the world, especially Bei Ba Spear, which is profound, mysterious and unstoppable.

It's a pity that Murong's talent has declined, and no one except Murong Chui can exert his three-point power.

Compared with the Beiba Spear, he is better at the Dou Zhuan Xing Shift and Longcheng Sword Techniques, especially the Dou Zhuan Xing Shift, which has become Murong's brand new secret skill.

You don’t have to learn Beiba Spear, or you don’t have to learn Shen Zhi, but you have to learn Dou Chuan Xing Shi.

Based on the movement of stars, many unique skills are swirling around, and there are endless subtle moves. Murong Bo with full firepower is really shocking.

"kill!"

Murong Bo made a shrill voice like a night owl.

More than twenty years of hard work were easily destroyed by Shen Lian and his people. If Shen Lian was not killed, even if he went to the underworld to meet King Yama, he would definitely not be reconciled.

The spear passed through the cold light and pierced Shen Lian's lower abdomen. The sword flew past with great surprise, and the black bird scratched the sand. The moves never left Shen Lian's throat, and each move was fatal and seductive.

Shen Lian exerted slight force on his arms, and the energy and blood in his body were like the Yangtze River, rushing endlessly with turbulent waves.

His bronze skin burst out with blood, and white smoke emitted from his body. His body was as hot as fire and lava, but the tip of the gun was getting colder and biting.

Planting roots on both feet, as stable as Mount Tai.

His arms can split mountains and drive seas, and his strength can reach thousands of miles.

Only attack but not defend, only advance but not retreat, only stab but not defend.

Shen Lian has opened the valve and released the wild beast in his heart. With one thought, his power is endless.

Like a powder keg about to explode, like an active volcano about to erupt, it is more surging than the waves, more violent than the hurricane, and more dead than the yellow sand desert.

Murong Bo felt the howling of the wind, the burning of the fire, the crashing of the waves, and the desperate loneliness in the thousands of miles of yellow sand.

In a daze, I even felt the smell of alcohol.

Very refreshing alcoholic smell!

Very bold wine smell!

This is Shen Lian's spear, like the rising sun, full of vitality and infinite possibilities.

Very decadent alcohol smell!

Very desperate alcohol smell!

This was Murong Bo's gun. He seemed to have smelled the coffin board, and his anger and anger turned into decadence, and he fell into complete despair in the decadence.

No matter what kind of ambition he has, he will gradually feel despair when facing an opponent who is not afraid of injury, bloodshed, or death, who is getting faster, stronger, and more imposing.

From the first move between the two, Shen Lian never took a step back, attacking with all his strength and fighting to the death.

Murong Bo mobilized his power again and again, and displayed Murong's unique skills again and again. He even used several of the seventy-two unique skills he secretly learned while living in seclusion in Shaolin.

But what's the point?

Shen Lian's physical potential seemed to be unlimited, and it was like a spring. The greater the pressure he suffered, the stronger his counterattack force became, and it became stronger and stronger.

Divine power prompts!

God’s power comes again!

The divine power urges you again and again!

Infinite divine power!

"clang!"

The sword in Murong Bo's hand was shattered by the light of the spear. Murong Bo dropped the weapon and attacked with fists and kicks.

But it was the last spear showdown that made Murong Bo know that he couldn't compete with his spear skills, so he might as well just use his fists and kicks.

He lived in seclusion in Shaolin for many years and learned more than 30 Shaolin stunts. Although he could not understand the method and the essence of Buddhism, he learned a lot of strange tricks and magic techniques.

Each of the seventy-two Shaolin stunts was modified and perfected by several generations of eminent monks. They are completely different from the original stunts passed down by Bodhidharma.

Some of the martial arts skills passed down by Bodhidharma have been replaced by more profound skills. The replaced skills have not been wasted, but have been compiled into seventy-two arts.

For the martial arts passed down by the sages, we neither blindly worship nor discard them like worn out shoes, but constantly modify and improve them, discarding the rough and selecting the essence. This is the true principle of the martial arts sect, and only then can it be passed down for thousands of years.

The martial arts skills that Murong Bo secretly learned were the most advanced and powerful moves, which were as fast as lightning and moved like thunder.

Dragon Claw Hand, Nirvana Claw, Indra Claw, Formless Kalpa Finger, Flower Nian Finger, Trouble Removing Finger, Great Vajra Palm, Great Vajra Fist, Sumeru Mountain Palm, Prajna Palm...

The endless Shaolin stunts were dazzling, but Shen Lian ignored them and just kept attacking wildly with his spear, already occupying 80% of the offensive force.

“In those days, I searched thousands of miles to find a prince;

A horse garrisoned Liangzhou;

Where does the dream of Guanhe end?

The old mink fur is dark in dust. "

Shen Lian's deep and heavy voice was like a bell in the morning and a drum in the evening, beating on Murong Bo's chest, making people feel that their lifelong pursuit of the king's hegemony was all dust.

Hundreds of years after the Murong family subjugated the country, there were only two fathers and sons in Gusu Murong. The father faked his death and escaped and did not dare to reveal his true appearance. The son was running around all day and was never happy.

How could there be any pleasure in living like this?

Even if you want to travel to your motherland and pay homage to the ruins, you don’t know which mountain to visit or which city to visit?

The unknown marksmanship - Guanhe Mengduan!

It seems like a meteor is streaking across the sky. It is said that every time a meteor falls, it takes away a life.

Of course this time will be no exception.

Murong Bo's life was nothing but dreams.

Now that dreams are completely cut off, what’s the point of living? Is it still necessary to live?

"Pfft!"

Gu Wen stabbed straight through the air, piercing Murong Bo's chest and nailing Murong Bo to the ground.

Murong Bo closed his tired eyes, and a smile appeared on his lips. He was really tired in his life, and he had never been free and happy for half a day.

Now I can finally let it go.

Let go of your dreams!

Put down the baggage!

Let go of your life!

The dream is over.

People are liberated.