Netherworld Investigator Chapter 448: Tang Dao VS Bright Silver Gun
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I was slightly surprised and said: "Did you drug me?"
Song Heting sneered and said: "In the snake soup you drink, I put Acacia powder, if you use too much of your mind, you will have a headache; I put cartilage ointment in the water in your bath, and you will be all over if you want to escape. Weakness, you must agree to my terms, otherwise I will not detoxify you."
I said: "This is a violation of my human rights!"
"Don't push me down with the outside set, here are the rules here." Song Heting dismissed it.
I shook my head and said, "Auntie, I’m so sorry. In fact, Song Xingchen told me the first night that all the snake soup I ate and spit out. I only used the bath water once. Never used it, the medicine you gave didn’t work on me at all!"
Song Heting's eyes widened: "Song Xingchen, do you dare to betray me?"
Song Xingchen knelt down on one knee and said, "Auntie, my mission is to protect Song Yang from any harm. How can I ignore this kind of thing."
Song Heting laughed: "Song Xingchen, you would really hold a chicken feather as an arrow, your boy's wings are hard, dare to resist me? You forgot that your parents were murdered by the enemy when you were a child, who pulled you up? Who taught you martial arts."
Song Xingchen respectfully said: "Auntie is like the reincarnation of the stars, and the kind of nurturing, the stars are not unforgettable, but I think your move is too unsympathetic."
Song Heting gritted his teeth and said gloomily: "Everything I do is for the benefit of the Song family!"
Song Xingchen stood up, slowly pulled out the Tang knife, and protected me with a sharp blade: "Then please forgive Xingchen for being rude."
Song Jie also opened her posture and said: "Cousin Song Yang, my mother is crazy, we will **** you out."
Song Heting looked up to the sky and laughed, and suddenly smashed the arm of the chair: "Everyone dared to disobey me!"
Song Xingchen bowed and said: "I am willing to accept the family law afterwards, and apologize for it."
"No need, beat me, you can go wherever you want!" There was a gleam in Song Heting's eyes.
I thought to myself, could Song Xingchen and Song Jie not beat her as a middle-aged woman? At that time, I really underestimated Song Heting.
She swept over the tea bowl suddenly, and Song Xingchen split the tea bowl from the middle with a single knife. The broken tea bowl remained undiminished, but it was inserted into the pillar next to it. I was stunned.
Song Heting's hands were changing rapidly as if turning flowers, with a steady horse step under his feet, Song Xingchen deliberately turned the blade around and faced it with the back of the sword.
Song Xingchen’s blade struck Song Heting like lightning. She moved away lightly, her feet were rooting on the ground, no matter how she dodges her upper body, her feet were always firmly on the ground, swinging around like a tumbler. .
Her hands quickly rushed into Song Xingchen's door and slashed his chest with a palm. Song Xingchen was beaten back a few steps, covering his chest with her hands.
"Mom, offended!"
Song Jie jumped over, and the mother and daughter fought quickly, so fast that they couldn't even see the shadow. But I can still clearly see that Song Jie was struggling to parry, but Song Heting was able to do so.
For more than a dozen rounds of fighting, Song Heting suddenly hit Song Jie's abdomen with a palm, and she flew out with a scream, shattering a row of chairs.
Song Heting slowly opened his posture like a master of martial arts, and a strong hostility arose in my heart, and my pupils changed color unconsciously. Song Heting coldly threatened: "Don't use that to me, be careful of me Dig your eyes!"
Suddenly I was pinched with my weakness, how dare I still use the pupil of Hades, this woman is simply terrifying.
At this moment, Di Yi'an was alarmed and walked out of it. He was shocked when he saw this scene, and said in surprise: "Wife, what's the matter?"
"Go back!" Song Heting scolded.
Song Jie took the opportunity to file a complaint: "Dad, mom hit me, you just said a few words!"
"If you have something to say, don't make your mother angry." After saying that, Di Yi'an went back to the house griefly, Song Jie's expression seemed to be vomiting blood with anger.
Song Heting said coldly: "Song Xingchen, I taught every one of your moves. If you don't hold the determination to kill me, how can you beat me?"
Song Xingchen clasped his fists in both hands and said: "Offended!"
Song Xingchen turned the blade around and attacked it suddenly. This time his movements were wide open. Wherever the blade went, the chair beside him was cut neatly, and the floor and pillars were cut into grooves.
Song Heting also had to evade under this kind of knife technique. The two of them smashed from one end of the living room to the other, and finally Song Xingchen forced Song Heting to the end of the living room. Song Heting suddenly leaped lightly, and stepped on the bright silver spear on the wall with his foot. The spear bounced like a spring and collapsed towards Song Xingchen.
Song Xingchen used a knife to split the silver spear. Song Heting quickly grabbed the tail of the spear and swept down like a rainbow, making Song Xingchen jump up, and then she withdrew the spear and straightened it like a poisonous python. Stabbed Song Xingchen's chest.
With a loud sound, Song Xingchen was shot back in mid-air!
I broke into a cold sweat and looked intently. It turned out that he had used a knife to protect the vitals at the moment of his death.
Song Heting took a steady step, holding the spear in both hands and holding it high above the top, in a strange posture. Later, I learned that this gesture was Xiang Yu's original overlord spear technique.
The two stood facing each other for a few seconds. The air was tight. Suddenly Song Heting rushed over. The gun in his hand danced into a silver light. Song Xingchen raised his sword to parry, and the two killed a spark in the air.
Although I don't know much about martial arts, I can see that Song Xingchen's strategy is to keep the distance as close as possible.
Although one inch long and one inch strong, the second half of this sentence is, one inch short and one inch risky!
Song Xingchen looked in front of her in an open space, and slashed towards Song Heting with a knife. Song Heting took the gun away, and the gun turned around her shoulder as if it were on her body. Then the tail of the gun hit Song Xingchen's right wrist from bottom to top, knocking his Tang Dao away.
Song Heting took advantage of the situation and kicked Song Xingchen away and caught the fallen Tang knife with the tip of the spear. The Tang knife turned around on the tip of the spear like being sucked for a few times, and was thrown out with a squeaking sound. On a pillar.
Song Heting sneered, his face unchanged, without a drop of sweat on his face.
On the other hand, Song Xingchen was covered in cold sweat and looked embarrassed. Only then did I know what it means to be someone outside a person, and there are mountains outside the mountain. Song Heting is a leader in the Wu Song Dynasty, her martial arts cultivation base can hang almost anyone in the world, except for the feminine merchant Zhang Jiulin.
"Mom, look at the trick!"
With a sweet cry, Song Jie didn't know where to rush out, holding a pair of crescent hooks in her hands, and the three moves she started with were very sharp. They forced Song Heting back a few steps, and then Song Heting quickly regained the advantage. It made Song Jie hard to resist.
The mother and daughter fought against each other for dozens of rounds. Suddenly they simultaneously used a killer move. Song Heting pierced Song Jie's throat with a shot, and Song Jie's double hook attacked Song Heting's wrist!
However, the poisonous tiger does not eat its seeds, and Song Heting stopped at the crucial moment, but Song Jie did not stop. Maybe it was because I couldn't control my strength. I was so nervous that my throat was dry, for fear of the tragedy of mother and daughter fratricide and blood splashing on the spot.
At this moment, Song Heting suddenly cast a spear, pushing his palms forward, his palms did not touch Song Jie's body at all. But Song Jie slid back for a long distance, with two deep palm prints printed on her clothes.
I was stunned. How did this happen?
After Song Heting, who is a master of martial arts, used this trick, a drop of sweat was dripping from his forehead. She exhaled a long breath, the breath in her mouth was like a white arrow, and after mixing her breath, she pulled her posture again.
Song Xingchen widened his eyes and said: "Auntie, the trick just now was..."
Song Heting sneered and replied: "The Song family's killing skills-fighting cattle across the mountain!"