Wulin Tianjiao

Wu Xia took a step back, feeling himself stuck to the wall.There was still night dew on the wall, which wet his back and chilled him all the way.

He looked up, and the sky was covered with a layer of white mist, making it difficult to see the stars and the moon.

In this smoggy night with PM2.5 explosion, in a deserted alley, killing people and stealing goods, it is really great to take advantage of the fire...

"Stinky boy! Do you still dare to run? Are you sorry for bumping into me?"

Wu Xia faced a few gangsters who were actually not a few years older than him, but insisted on putting on a vicious look, wearing tight T-shirts, who looked like they were not living well, and still couldn't help but want to complain...

Can I change the line?In which TV series did these people learn this?

But even these little bastards who don't look very good, Wu Xia can't beat them.He lowered his head and rummaged through his pockets, taking out all the money.

The ancients said that everything depends on self-awareness, and he said helplessly to the gangsters: "That's all I have."

In this era of skyrocketing prices, the cost of robbery has also risen. The pitiful pieces of paper in Wu Xia's hands obviously cannot meet the needs of robbers.

"Mom's, not even Zhang Hong's, what a mess, beat him up."

Wu Xia shrank back abruptly, raised his face, and the light from the street lamp by the wall of the alley shone on him. Even though the light was dim, it was enough to show his immature but beautiful face.

Everyone was stunned.

"...Is he a bitch?"

Wu Xia's throat tightened, and he wanted to back away, but his back was already firmly against the wall, and his fingers were trembling. He clasped the wall and tried to stabilize himself.

The person in front of him smiled, showing evil eyes, and approached him step by step.

Wu Xia thought to herself, could it be...they...are going to carry out the legendary...robbing sex?

He was so nervous that he was chilling all over, but he didn't show much on his face. People always praised him for being calm, showing neither emotion nor anger.

Actually...he just has facial paralysis.

Just when Wu Xia shouted in his heart that the natural beauty was not his fault, the leading gangster suddenly stopped laughing and stared at him: "Come on, beat him up!"

...It turned out that he was thinking too much, Wu Xia heaved a sigh of relief, and felt a little dissatisfied. These young people saw that he was so handsome, but they still managed to do it.

Seeing a few people crowding up and raising their fists and feet, he couldn't help thinking sadly, my face is ruined.

At this moment, the light of the street lamp flickered, Wu Xia subconsciously looked up to look at the lamp, and saw a person standing on the wall, looking down at them.

At first glance, Wu Xia thought he was wrong, but the man moved and jumped off the wall, landing on the ground without a sound.

It's not so much that jumping is like floating, but the speed is very fast, and Wu Xia can't tell what it feels like. If the person changes clothes, it will be a bit like the description in the novel and float away to the dragon.

Wu Xia was the only one who saw that person, and the punks came up to him. Seeing that they were about to get punched, Wu Xia hurriedly yelled, "Help!"

So the man moved.

He stepped forward and put his hand on the neck of the gangster closest to him, but he didn't see how hard he was, the gangster soared into the air, as if weightless, like cotton wool, and fell to the ground over the heads of everyone.

Those gangsters realized that there was one more person unknowingly.

The person who landed got up in a daze, touched his buttocks and still couldn't figure out what happened. He flew high, but the fall was not heavy, but it happened so suddenly that he didn't react.

"Why, what's going on?" the boss asked stammeringly.

"I don't know, boss..."

The man smiled, hooked his hands at the boss, and said, "Come on."

This is Hong Guoguo's provocation...

Wu Xia felt that if he was the boss, he would run away without hesitation, but gangsters are gangsters, don't expect them to be smart, blushing, cursing: "Fuck you!" He waved his fist and greeted the man.

The man just turned sideways lightly, the fist of his head didn't touch him at all, instead he picked up his head from behind with one hand: "Let's go!"

Throw out another one.

Then his footsteps moved slightly, as if he was walking on the wind, his hands were like an eagle catching chickens, catching and throwing one bastard at a time, Wu Xia saw figures screaming across the air, dazzled.

Wu Xia was thrilled to see it. Beating up a few gangsters made such a big scene, making it like making a movie. This person is actually more showy than him.

The gangsters rolled around on the ground a few times, but they didn't suffer any injuries, but they were so frightened that bile would come out of their throats, thinking that this was Cheng Yaojin who came out of nowhere, so he threw down a piece of it lightly. Is it a human or a ghost?

The man clapped his hands, calmed down, smiled slightly, the clouds were calm and breezy, not ethereal like ordinary people... At this moment, the street lights flickered again, and the person closest to Wu Xia almost peed in fear, subconsciously went When Wu Xia pounced, she was about to catch him, but she didn't know whether she wanted to take him as a hostage or simply wanted to hide from him.

Seeing that inexplicable expert, he jumped over and stretched out his long legs. Wu Xia didn't see clearly at all, but only knew that a shadow flashed by, and that person was kicked to the ground.

This scene... Wu Xia has only seen it in The King of Fighters!

Wu Xia visually estimated that the gangster flew out at least ten meters away, he was really dumbfounded, and then blurted out: "Hero! Don't kill anyone!"

Hearing the words, the man let out a "huh", shook his body, then raised his hand to caress his chest, and said, "Aren't you leaving?"

So those gangsters picked up the people lying on the ground, crawled and ran from the alley and disappeared.

Wu Xia had no words at all. Those gangsters were all like skinny monkeys, and they made it clear that they only dared to bully young people like him. When they saw that person, they wanted to call him over to scare them. They probably left when they saw adults coming. , who knew such a big production, as for?He is under a lot of pressure.

He scratched his head. In the end, he still helped you. He said seriously to that person, "Thank you."

The man closed his eyes, breathed a sigh of relief, and turned to walk towards Wu Xia. Only then did Wu Xia see him clearly. He was wearing a beige windbreaker, and he was quite stylish. Slowly but like the wind.

Moreover, this person has a straight face, with warm brows and eyes. He is not smiling, but his lips are slightly curled up, showing gentleness and kindness. Anyway, this person is quite good-looking.

But of course I am not as good-looking as myself, Wu Xia thought proudly.

The man got closer and closer, but Wu Xia still didn't dare to move. He stuck to the wall and stared wide-eyed at the man watching him. As a result, the man looked up and suddenly sighed up to the sky: "This is the chance."

Wu Xia was completely dazed, and just about to ask more questions, the man staggered, vomited a mouthful of blood, sprinkled Wu Xia's face like a fountain, and then slowly fell to the ground.

Wu Xia froze there, touched her face, then looked at her hands, it was really blood...

What, what is this and what is this, who will tell him what is going on?

Wu Xia was so frightened by the blood sprayed all over her face, she wanted to run away. She thought it was not good for someone to help you run like this, so she wanted to stay, but vomiting blood is really scary!

Is this a new way to touch porcelain?Spray blood on your face and hang on to you for the rest of your life?

As a result, after Wu Xia thought about it, whether he was looking for 110 or 120, he might have to pay first. Although the robbery just failed, he didn't have much money on him, and he couldn't afford the medical expenses.Since he couldn't leave people here, Wu Xia had no choice but to drag and hug the people on the ground and bring them home first.

It is said that there will be rain in the middle of the night, so it is not good to let people lie on the ground and get caught in the rain.

So Wu Xia with blood on his face dragged a big man in a windbreaker through the old streets. He tried to find a place with few people, but he still scared some passers-by.

It was finally dragged to the small room he rented. The man was tall and burly, so he had to sleep on the bed. Only then did Wu Xia get the time to remove the blood on himself and the man, and then he took a breath and listened to the heartbeat, as if It's all right.

After such a toss, he couldn't bear it anymore. He was tired from working part-time during the day, and now he felt even more tired, but his small bed was occupied so that there was no seam at all, so he could only lean on the ground.

Go to sleep first, we will talk about everything tomorrow.

It turned out that everything was still weird the next day!

Wu Xia was awakened by the sunlight. He sat up in a daze, feeling that his back was sore and his whole body was about to fall apart.

He rubbed his waist, only to realize that he had slept on the floor last night, no wonder he was so tired, oh, by the way, he had spent a lot of effort to drag a big man back yesterday.

He froze for a moment, fully awake.

He turned over, looked at the bed, and found that the person from last night was sitting on the bed impressively, with his eyes closed, meditating...?

Maybe it was sitting in meditation. Wu Xia had seen girls do this posture when they were practicing yoga, but this man sat very seriously, with his hands clasped behind his knees, and he was very imposing.

Wu Xia saw this scene as soon as he got up, it was really embarrassing.

Yesterday Wu Xia felt that this person was a bit strange, and today it was even more strange. Wu Xia stared at him, the man opened his eyes, and smiled at Wu Xia: "Are you awake?"

Wu Xia didn't know how to react, so she nodded.

The man got off the bed and stood in front of Wu Xia, who was much taller than Wu Xia. Wu Xia wanted to face his face and insisted on lifting his neck, but Wu Xia just felt that he would rather look up like this than see him meditating on the bed.

The man said, "My name is Lu Zhixing, what's your name?"

Wu Xia hesitated for a moment, wondering if he should say his name, but since he was brought back, is he afraid of being remembered?Wu Xia said slowly, "My name is Wu Xia."

"No time?" The man named Lu Zhixing repeated.

"Koutian Wu."

"Oh, that's how it is, Wu Xia, thank you yesterday." Lu Zhixing lowered his head and smiled.

How could Wu Xia have the nerve to ask others to thank him, and quickly said: "No, no, I should be the one thanking you."

Lu Zhixing shook his head: "It's a little effort."

Wu Xia thought to himself that it was easy for you to do so with little effort.

He thought for a while and asked, "Yesterday you vomited blood, are you all right?"

Lu Zhixing sighed, and said: "It's nothing serious. I suffered internal injuries before, and it hasn't healed for many years. I vomit blood when I exercise. Wait for me to adjust my breath and it will be fine."

Wu Xia stared at him.

He just didn't expect to pick up a snake spirit...

What was even more unexpected was that Lu Zhixing suddenly grabbed Wu Xia's hand and said, "The first time I saw you yesterday, I thought you were talented, with a rare bone. You are really a rare martial arts talent once in a hundred years. How about You follow me up the mountain, worship me as your teacher, devote yourself to cultivation, and you will become a great weapon in the future."