One thousand and ninety-eight: The sword is divided into 8 sides.
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Xiao Wu hurried to the office and said to the tired-looking young man in front of him: "Team leader, another case has been discovered. Go and take a look."
"Lead the way." Upon hearing this, the man quickly grabbed his cell phone and walked out. As he walked, he asked, "Who is dead?"
Xiao Wu scratched his head: "The founder of a martial arts gym is said to have real kung fu skills. His name is... Shen Yangcheng."
"What? Say it again?"
"Shen Yangcheng, what's wrong?" Xiao Wu was a little baffled by his such a big reaction. Fu Er suddenly slapped his forehead: "Do you know him?"
The man's face was solemn: "I heard that Shen Yangcheng was a master of both fists and legs. How did he die?"
Xiao Wu flipped through the information in his hand: "The person who was killed was a cold weapon. Judging from another case discovered this morning, it should be a sword."
"Kill Shen Yangcheng with a sword, another case?" The man pulled Xiao Wu into the car and rushed to the scene of the incident.
When they arrived at the place and the man saw the bloodstained room with his own eyes, he couldn't help but take a breath and snatched the information from Xiao Wu's hand without saying a word.
Pulled out some photos...
One was a middle-aged man, lying on the ground. He should be the store owner selling cold weapons. His throat was crushed.
The other was a girl, still wearing a white martial arts training uniform, and her throat was also crushed.
The other photos show two people, but without exception, the cause of their death was the shattering of their throat bones. The two women who were found at the same time had their necks trampled into a puddle of flesh.
There are also the last two, Shen Yangcheng's body, and Chen Zixin's body.
Xiao Wu couldn't help frowning and said: "Does this murderer hate women? Men crush their throats, but women have their necks broken."
"No, that's not the case."
Unexpectedly, after hearing this, the man immediately shook his head and stared at the last two photos: "Chen Zixin, a master of hand-to-hand combat, and Shenyang Cheng, a master of boxing and kicking. The murderer is someone who has practiced kung fu. He is...challenging."
"challenge?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a surprised voice came from beside him. The policewoman walked over and stared curiously at the unassuming team leader: "Qi Pojun, what does challenge mean?"
Qi Pojun sighed: "Have you ever read martial arts novels? You've probably seen movies and TV shows. There are always people in them who seek breakthroughs and go one step further, so they challenge masters everywhere and hone themselves through life-and-death battles."
Xiao Wu laughed a few times and twitched the corner of his mouth: "Boss, this... this is what you guessed, right? There are no martial arts masters nowadays, good and evil. Isn't this all just fiction..."
"it is true."
Qi Pojun interrupted him, sighed and said: "I have practiced martial arts before. Although it is the age of guns and artillery, martial arts does exist. The world of martial arts is not fictitious, it has just declined."
Xiao Wu's eyes widened with disbelief on his face: "Martial arts? Is there really a secret book that allows you to fly over eaves and walls and emit sword energy?"
"What you are talking about is fantasy." Qi Pojun said angrily: "Martial arts is just the practice of skills, the exercise and control of body muscles, it is not as mysterious as you said."
At this time, the policewoman hesitated and asked: "I heard that martial arts are killing techniques...is it true?"
Qi Pojun closed his eyes and returned the information to Xiao Wu: "Yes, martial arts, or martial arts, is the summed up killing skills, using the least labor-intensive method to kill the enemy."
Xiao Wu said quickly: "Do you know who is practicing martial arts over there? Let's take the lead."
"There are many people who practice martial arts, but not many have reached this level." Qi Pojun walked out: "So I have to ask Master about this."
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That night.
Wheel wheel wheel wheel... squeak
The cart stopped,
"I heard that Your Excellency's swordsmanship has reached its peak. It's very impressive." Yan Wan stood in front of the cart and looked at the strong man quietly: "I came here just to see it. I wonder if you can give me some advice?"
The strong man raised his head and looked at the young man in front of him: "I have withdrawn from the world."
"Wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes."
Yan Wan grinned, showing two rows of neat teeth. The knot was pulled away, and the sword was already in the palm of his hand.
"In that case, I'm offended." The strong man kicked out, and the cart rushed towards the opponent, and he pulled out a long knife from the cart with one hand.
boom……
Yan Wang pedaled his car into the air and jumped up several meters. Before he could land, his sword was already unsheathed.
As the cold light swayed, it was like stars twinkling, and the silver light followed the path of the cut, forming a strange crescent moon.
"It's a good move to balance the false and the true." Che Hongyu frowned, his vigilance against Yan Wan in his heart was at its highest.
With the long knife in his hand, a cluster of sparks were wiped out from the ground. As Che Hongyu suddenly turned sideways, the long knife dragged a cluster of red light and slashed out accurately, just blocking the edge of his sword.
The blade of Hongyu's blade was slightly slanted in the car, and as soon as sparks appeared, the blade grazed Yan Wan's neck.
Nod!
Pressing the sword to release his strength, Yan Wang slid forward, pushed his body forward, kicked his right arm away, and when the door was wide open, he struck out with his sword from bottom to top.
Eyes, before the sword arrives, the evil spirit is approaching.
Che Hongyu's eyes pierced for a while, and he immediately avoided the cold and dazzling Han Xing.
I saw him shouting sternly, then he immediately raised his knees, pulled out a flower with his long knife, drew a light circle, and slashed towards Yan Wang's back.
"good!"
When the attack failed, Yan Wang decisively stepped forward, raised his sword and slashed it straight to his right arm holding the sword.
This move is called - peeling the meat.
Buzz
The blade trembled, as if feeling threatened, Che Hongyu twisted his wrist, and the long knife was immediately held back. When the blade cut through the clothes, the long knife was close to the skin to isolate it.
Seal your throat!
Yan Wan raised his eyebrows, raised his hand and handed the sword over, piercing his clothes with the tip of the sword, wiping the back of the sword and swiping it towards Che Hongyu's neck.
The crisis was approaching, but Che Hongyu was extremely calm. He raised his bent arm and the long knife popped out, forcing Yan Wan to unconsciously raise his hand and retreat.
The tip of the sword drew an arc, grazing the side of Che Hongyu's face. It left a shallow cut and a few strands of hair.
Che Hongyu touched his scalp with lingering fear: "Just now, what move was it?"
"Nine ways to kill people, just to seal your throat!"
Yan smiled wildly, shook his sword and stabbed straight, making a whining sound as it cut through the air. Judging from its momentum, it was life-threatening. "This move is called disemboweling!"
Che Hongyu sighed, holding the knife in both hands and raising it at an angle. When he saw him retreating, he immediately slid forward and turned around with a horizontal slash, which was extremely powerful. "There are many talented people in the world of martial arts, but it is a pity that they have finally declined."
Yan Wang slid half a step to the left, handed the sword out, and chuckled: "Where there are people, there are Jianghu. It's just that Wu has declined, not Jianghu."
"Perhaps, you are right." Che Hongyu leaned up and swung his sword. After splitting the long sword, he slashed towards the waist without losing any force.
"Swords are divided into weights and lengths. The Han sword has eight sides, just like a knife slashing." Yan Wan groaned softly, holding the sword with both hands instead, and slashed at the tip of the knife with unusual ferocity without giving in.
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