In the short period of time when Xu Buling and Song Ying fought, the golden silk in Eunuch Jia's hand had been connected to a spider web that would die if touched.

Zhu Liu's right arm was opened three times, and his combat power was damaged. He moved around and moved, making it difficult to get close to Eunuch Jia, but Eunuch Jia could not kill Zhu Liu for a while.

This time, Eunuch Jia came out to help the investigation department solve the problem, so naturally he saw how the chief of the investigation department arranged it. Hearing Song Ying's words, he stopped and exchanged the battlefield with Song Ying...

"Tang Jiao! Come on your life!"

Song Ying avoided the battle, so Xu Buling naturally could not chase him. According to his original purpose, he rushed towards Tang Jiao who had already run to the outside with bare hands.

When Tang Jiao saw Song Ying running away, he was shocked and unbelievable. He was still afraid of Xu Buling's identity and dared not take action. Now he had no idea of ​​taking action, so he turned around and ran behind the village.

Many people watching the world saw the fierce Song Ying, who actually avoided the battle and pinched the sword saint Zhu Liu as a soft persimmon, with only incredible things left in their eyes.

Although they were not fighting with Song Ying in life and death, the killing moves they used were obviously used just now, but they didn't use swords and weapons. When they reached the level of a master, they could stab people to death. Both sides did not use weapons to fight for fists and feet, and there was no saying that they could win without martial arts.

Although she didn't see the action clearly, Song Ying obviously suffered a loss in both attacks. Not to mention anything else, at least in terms of hard strength and basic skills, Song Ying was obviously weaker than Xu Buling, which was enough to determine the winner.

But no matter how Xu Buling looked at him, he was only in his early twenties and beat Song Ying up. Is this a real god?

However, after taking on the scene, the onlookers slightly restored their sanity to the sanctuary. Although Xu Buling was still very powerful, at least he was still a mortal like everyone else and had weaknesses.

Xu Buling made a big stride and chased Tang Jiao who was fleeing. Before he could take ten steps, a bone-broken cold air arose on his side. A big sleeve swept over silently. When he found out, he had already arrived.

Xu Buling did not look down on Eunuch Jia at all. His backhand fingers were like hooks, and he grabbed the arm in the sleeves directly.

When Xu Buling faced Chen Daozi, he slapped his robe, like an iron plate, with hidden powers that were hard to describe.

But now he stuck his claw into the sleeves that Eunuch Jia swept, but it seemed that he had not touched anything. If it weren't for the touch of fabric on his fingers, Xu Buling thought he had caught nothing.

The wide sleeves blocked the view. Before Xu Buling grabbed Eunuch Jia's arm, he saw a knife poking out from under the sleeve, piercing the heart of his chest, as fast as thunder.

Xu Buling immediately stopped and retreated. As soon as he stepped out of his step, a huge pulling force came from his wrist and pulled him back.

Xu Buling's eyes changed slightly, and he raised his left hand to take the knife, forcibly accumulating strength and bounced back, then he pulled himself out of Eunuch Jia and landed three feet away.

Eunuch Jia stood there and did not pursue him, but he was holding a thin rope on his left hand.

The red rope collapsed straight in the wind and snow, and the other end was tied to Xu Buling's right wrist, and a red mark was struck.

Xu Buling broke the thin rope on his wrist with force, took a step back slightly, and made a boxing stance.

Eunuch Jia still looked dull and said slowly:

"Your Highness, if it is replaced with gold wire, your right hand is gone. Give up the loss. I can also help Lord Song with his affairs."

Xu Buling frowned slightly: "I carry weapons, so I naturally won't catch them with my hands. Eunuch Jia seems to be defeated by no means."

Eunuch Jia thought about it and said that this is the reason. He immediately loosened the string and gently shook his sleeves and exposed his dry hands:

"Since your prince is interested, I will accompany the prince for a few moves. Tang Jiao is loyal to the court and it is not easy to deal with the prince if he kills it. What if he lets go for the time being?"

Xu Buling was fully focused and said softly: "If you can block me, you will naturally not be able to kill him."

Eunuch Jia nodded and smiled peacefully.

Bang

As always as moving as thunder.

Xu Buling's boots cracked the already broken ground again, and raised their speed to the extreme. He detoured from the left side, swept up the gravel on the ground with his right leg and kicked him down the plate.

This was a huge momentum, almost sweeping out a curtain of waves from the gravel on the ground.

Eunuch Jia was serving the emperor in the palace, and he might not have had a nervous and surprised expression on his face in this life. The same was true at this time. He gently raised his sleeves, swept away the snow-sand and gravel that was coming to his face, took a step back, and sighed in a duck voice:

"You young people always like to fight against the floor. It's okay if you win, but if you lose, you have to make a yard for others, which will both damage money and waste things..."

While speaking, Xu Buling swept across Eunuch Jia's lower plate.

But Eunuch Jia took a step back, and it was just right. The hem of the red robe rubbed past the soles of the shoe. Except for the swaying with the wind, there was no stain, and it was obviously not hit.

After Xu Buling swept his legs against the ground, he stood up and fisted straight to Eunuch Jia. The fist wind made a loud noise, and before he could get close, he showed a terrifying sound.

"I have great strength, but I have to use the place. Before the prince touched our family, he wasted a lot of energy and couldn't last long..."

Eunuch Jia turned sideways and stroked his fist with his chest. When Xu Buling changed his move and was about to elbow to attack him, his right hand was like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, and he lit it under Xu Buling's ribs.

Bang—

It hits with one blow, extremely accurate.

Xu Buling only felt a severe pain coming from his ribs, as if he was stabbed, and he almost broke his breath on the spot.

"ha-"

Xu Buling gritted his teeth and fought hard with a strong body, smashing the elbow out.

This time I finally met someone, but Eunuch Jia stopped at once, followed the powerful wrinkle strike and landed lightly for more than a meter away without any injuries. He shook his head and said:

"It's easy to get rid of it. It's better to be accurate than to beat a hundred times. Killing people is just a little bit. It's useless to get so many tricks."

When Eunuch Jia sees people fighting, he always likes to say something, but what he says is by no means ridicule or make fun of, but more like an evaluation and guidance to the younger generation of warriors.

Xu Bu made his body as pine as it was, but it was poked under his ribs a little hard, and even his breath was a little disordered. If you exchange one move, it was obviously a big loss.

After the attack, Xu Buling stopped and was not chasing him.

If you say that you are hitting Chen Daozi is a cannon and mosquitoes, although it is powerful and has no place to use it, it can at least cover it up a few times.

To hit Eunuch Jia is completely a cannon to hit the air, and it is meaningless if the power of the gods cannot be hit.

Xu Buling's face became a little serious, and he rarely saw the bottleneck blocking his face clearly.

He grew up in the border army since he was a child. He focused on opening and closing the battle formation, seeking the quantity rather than quality of the enemy. There is no difference between cutting off the head and cutting off the legs on the battlefield.

But this way of fighting against the enemy is obviously a world of difference from fighting against the warriors. His martial arts are not weak, but compared with Eunuch Jia's strict accuracy, it is a bit too rough.

What Eunuch Jia said is reasonable. To put it bluntly, killing is a matter of a sudden, and it is a matter of being able to fight or not. Other virtual and real moves are just a fancy trick for this.

But it is easy to understand this principle, but it is obviously difficult to achieve it than climbing to the sky. I am afraid that Zhu Liu's sword will touch the essence.

Xu Buling did not rush forward anymore, staring at Eunuch Jia intently. After a momentum, he suddenly became full of momentum. He stood up straight, with one palm standing in front of his body, the tip of his nose and the tip of his hand, and the three points of Eunuch Jia formed a line.

Eunuch Jia narrowed his eyes slightly and nodded slightly: "I'm so embarrassed that the prince is very conscious."

The so-called "eighteen-deep" is a relatively rare short-term move in the world. It emphasizes "removing one's body and changing one's shadows, taking advantage of the momentum, deviating from the force, hiding one's shape, avoiding the edge and hiding the sharpness, using the slant to strike the right side, and using skill to control clumsiness". In the fight between life and death, focus on grasping fleeting flaws, eliminating the attacks and raising the enemy at the same time, and exerting strength to fall.

Eunuch Jia's martial arts are obviously derived from the strengths and weaknesses of "Eighteen Falls in the Clothes". The only way to break the moves in the world is probably Wudang's Baguazhang. Xu Buling doesn't know how to go about Baguazhang, so the remaining way is to defeat magic with magic.

Xu Buling could see the skills of Eunuch Jia so quickly and find a way to deal with the martial arts he learned. Eunuch Jia was indeed amazed at his understanding. However, since Eunuch Jia learned his strengths and weaknesses and formed his own school, the skills he practiced must be more powerful than "Eighteen-smashed clothes". He shook his head and said:

"But the old slave has 'thousand layers of miasma', which has 7749 variables, and the prince may not be able to deal with it."

Xu Buling stepped forward slowly, Yu Guang paid attention to the tips of Eunuch Jia's shoulders and shoes, and said calmly:

"No matter how many variables are, it's just a matter of killing people."

When Eunuch Jia heard this, he smiled a little:

"It's really a good seedling for martial arts. It's a pity that I came from a family of princes and princes. Otherwise, Zuo Zhexian's title of "Not Two Avant-Great" would end in the present."

Xu Buling did not answer again and slowly approached Eunuch Jia. Seeing that they were one and a half steps away from each other, they suddenly took action and feinted Eunuch Jia’s face with their right hand.

Eunuch Jia raised his arm lightly and held Xu Buling's palm that was slapped by him.

Xu Buling quickly used his left hand to lift Eunuch Jia's arm, and at the same time pinned Eunuch Jia's right foot, pulled back his right palm, and the palm was close to him, and slapped Eunuch Jia's chest.

At this moment of tricky moment, the palm strike was slapped with inch of strength, which was far less than the terrifying power of the past, and there was not even a single sound, but the strength was not much weaker.

But Eunuch Jia is an expert in this art. After seeing through this move, he sighed softly:

"It's very craftsmanship, not advisable."

While speaking, he greeted Xu Buling's right arm, and stroked Xu Bulin's right arm in a swaying direction, causing Xu Bulin's body to tilt, and directly broke the move.

If a warrior is defeated in a fight, he will inevitably be countered.

While raising his hand, Eunuch Jia hooked Xu Buling's hind legs and slapped Xu Buling's back with his left palm. He combined his hands and feet and threw Xu Buling out directly.

However, this fight has not ended here.

The moment Xu Buling fell to the ground, he gently tapped the ground, raising his fingers with force, kicked Eunuch Jia's abdomen, and supported the ground with a single palm, and grabbed Eunuch Jia's ankle like an eagle's claw.

“Huh?”
Chapter completed!