"Nishang? Has she escaped too?! do you know where she is now?" the middle-aged man showed a faint excited look on his face and looked at Hao Chuan with burning eyes.
Hao Chuan shook his head and said, "we are also looking for him now. Are you... Going to continue to be my enemy now?"
The middle-aged man sighed, smiled and said, "you are a very interesting young man. Although I don't want to embarrass you, I can only blame someone for paying the reward I can't refuse to take your life. I can only blame the person who came out with you for not being with you. Besides, since you have seen me, how can I let you go?"
The middle-aged man smiled and said. His body suddenly ran over like a civet cat. Hao Chuan's speed is very fast now, but the middle-aged man with a sallow face is faster. Hao Chuan felt a flower in front of him, only had time to side his body, and then there was a sharp tingling feeling in his chest.
Hao Chuan looked down at his chest. There were five blood marks on his clothes, which were scratches from his fingernails. The middle-aged man suddenly and quickly let him see the blood.
Fortunately, he escaped in time and only suffered some skin injuries.
However, Hao Chuan's face did not look relaxed. Instead, his eyebrows frowned more tightly, his eyes shrunk, and he couldn't help saying, "ancient Xingyi fist?!"
"Ha ha! You have good eyesight, good speed and excellent martial arts talent. Unfortunately, you are younger. If you are given another two to three years, maybe I will not be your opponent." the middle-aged man smiled and said, but his attack speed is not affected by his words. His body seems to be really transformed into a civet cat, fast, insidious and cruel.
It's dazzling. Every time his hands are clawed, they will bared on Hao Chuan and leave several blood marks. After a few rounds, Hao Chuan's clothes have been in a mess, and there are blood marks everywhere. It looks very sad.
The middle-aged man stopped, looked at his masterpiece, nodded with satisfaction, and said with a smile: "your footwall is very stable. It seems that you don't move much every time you dodge. In fact, you empty your chest, collapse your waist, bend your legs and break your knees. This is the basic special training of ancient Bagua palm's footwall Kung Fu. Unfortunately, you are still young and the fire climate is worse. Now you have a chance to live. Do you want to listen?"
Hao Chuan is now covered with blood. Unfortunately, the sky has completely darkened at this time. Although there are many pedestrians and vehicles, few people can see the clue here.
Even if they saw it, there was nothing they could do about Hao Chuan, a middle-aged martial arts expert. Hao Chuan didn't expect to ask passers-by for help at all.
Just now Hao Chuan avoided extremely dangerous, and the invisible pressure brought to him by the middle-aged man suddenly increased several times during the attack. Even so, Hao Chuan stubbornly endured not using the golden bell cover and the thousand mile God walking footwork, but only led out a part of the abdominal air mass into the footwall, and moved around all by the Eight Diagrams Palm footwork tips.
Now it seems that hiding clumsiness works well. Dozens of bloody scratches on his body also play a good interference role. Seeing the more relaxed and proud expression on the middle-aged face, Hao Chuan knows that his previous hiding clumsiness is right.
At the moment, the middle-aged man took the initiative to stop. Hao Chuan stood there, gasped and asked, "is there such a good thing? How can you live? Tell me."
The middle-aged man smiled and said, "it's very simple. Give me your gossip palm secret. If I'm sure there's nothing wrong with what you take out, I can make an exception and spare your life."
"Do you think I'm a fool? Take out such silly words to deceive people. Thanks to your age, you're so naive." Hao Chuan stared at the middle-aged man with a look of ridicule on his face., He is not a three-year-old child. How can he believe the obvious lies of middle-aged people.
"No way, because you have only such a choice, either believe me or die!" the middle-aged man spread out his hands with a helpless expression on his face, looked at Hao Chuan and said with a smile: "Among the two of us, my fist is big, so you should listen to me, otherwise... If your life is lost, what good is it for you to bring your martial arts secret into the coffin?"
Hao Chuan chuckled, pointed to the scars on his body, smiled and asked, "if you could really kill me, would you only leave these useless skin wounds on me? Would you die if you don't brag?"
"Hahaha, the young man is really young and energetic. I don't know the height of heaven and earth. With my speed, if it wasn't for some purpose, would the wounds I left on you be these skin wounds? Young man, are you really naive?!" The middle-aged man was not angry at all, but laughed more happily. He suddenly lifted his clothes and saw two specially made nail and thorn boxers hanging at the waist of his trousers.
In front of Hao Chuan, the middle-aged man took off the glove and put it on his hands. Then he didn't know where to press it. It was just an ordinary nail. Suddenly, two rows of steel needles emitting cold light were stretched out at the key mouth of the glove.
It looks like the iron man's steel claws are similar. Just for the convenience of carrying, the steel needles on the surface of the middle-aged steel claws are just ordinary scales. Even so, if they are stuck on people, it is not a simple scratch, it must be a bloody hole.
Hao Chuan felt numb on his scalp and felt creepy in his heart. His face changed directly. Looking at the middle-aged man, he looked extremely angry and said: "You are faster than me, your internal power is deeper than me, and your fighting experience is above me. In addition to being older than me, you occupy almost all the favorable conditions. In this case, you should take the lead in using such a vicious weapon. You are shameless!"
"There's no way. It's just some means that can't be used in order to achieve some goals quickly. You should see that my specially made boxers are not only a sharp weapon for attack, but also have different effects in execution. So are you going to hand them in by yourself or let me force you to hand them in?"
Hao Chuan's eyes flickered and said, "it seems that you have begun to do so in that place, haven't you?"
"Hahaha, that place? All the clothes have escaped. What does that mean? I'm afraid that in a short time, the place will be completely in chaos. Don't talk nonsense. Do you pay or not?" the middle-aged man is like a psychopath. He laughed proudly one second before, and his face suddenly became vicious and vicious the next.