Rise From the Humble

"What the hell, are you looking for death?! If you are looking for death, I will satisfy you!"

The people surrounding Zhu Pingan were furious when they saw the six hunters rushing towards them. Their eyes flashed fiercely and they started a duel.

They are confident, they are all sergeants, and fighting is their profession. They are much better than these mountain hunters. Not only one can fight five, but one can fight two.

I was just attacked by these singing hunters just now!

Now that I am prepared, I can definitely beat these blind mountain hunters half to death, and then randomly assign them any charges and throw them into prison! There is always a price to pay for disturbing my good deeds.

soon

People on both sides bumped into each other, like two torrents, hitting each other and twisting together.

then

It was the first time that Zhu Pingan saw the fighting scene of Ming Dynasty at such a close distance.

It's not the kind of flying over walls, leaping and leaping into thunder palms in martial arts novels, nor is it the kind of gang fights in modern times. The fighting in Ming Dynasty is somewhere in between, with fists hitting the flesh and life and death fighting, but there are still some. A certain move.

The people who surrounded Zhu Pingan had a military look. Their fists and kicks were the moves taught in the military camp. They knew how to use their positions to form a semicircular battle formation. They surrounded the six hunters like a wedge, looking after each other in twos and threes.

In their opinion, with their skills and cooperation, they can easily defeat these villagers.

However, things went beyond their expectations.

Although the hunters coming from the opposite side didn't know how to fight, they all had simple and practical formations passed down from generation to generation when hunting dangerous prey such as black bears, wolves, and wild boars in the mountains and forests.

The complex, changeable and dangerous mountains and forests have long taught them to adapt quickly. The wedge formation is versatile for wolves, and the hunters are also experienced in it. The mantra "copper head, steel tail, tofu waist" passed down by hunters describes the wolf. The waist is its weak point. When dealing with wolves, just focus on its waist.

The scarred-faced hunter was tall and tall. He ignored the arrows of the wedge formation, looked for the waist of the formation, and pounced on it like a bear.

Damn it, you're looking for death!

The man in the middle of the battle saw the scar-faced Orion rushing toward him, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, and he also rushed forward.

When the scar-faced hunter was approaching, he suddenly accelerated, and his figure rushed towards him. He punched the man in the middle of the formation like a bear's paw, so fast that there was a sharp sound of breaking through the air the moment the fist was swung out.

UI.

The man at the waist didn't expect the scar-faced Orion to be so fast, but he was just surprised. He was well-trained and raised his hands to block in time, and also extended a voluptuous foot to block. Fight back at the same time.

snort

I have been trained, and my skills are among the top 100 in the military camp. How can you fight with me! The man at the waist is very confident.

This is also true

Scarface struck at the face of the man at the waist of the formation, punching through the air with lightning speed, but the man at the waist of the formation blocked it with his hand and raised his feet.

After blocking it for a moment, the man at the waist showed a confident smile.

However

0.01 seconds later, the sweet smile on the man's face turned into horror. The moment he blocked it, his arm made a "crack" sound and he felt as if his arm was being hit by a roaring weapon. It was as if a wild bear had slapped him.

After receiving this huge blow, the man in the middle of the formation was like a wolf being struck in the waist by a bear's palm, and the whole person flew backwards.

He was suddenly hit and fell to the ground. After falling to the ground, his strength was not reduced. His whole body fell to the ground and slid several meters away, sliding against the ground and hitting the wall.

After smashing that person away, the scar-faced hunter turned his target to another person and pounced on him.

The man at the waist who was knocked to the ground struggled for a while and couldn't get up. All the bones in his body felt like they were broken.

"let me help you."

Just when the man at the waist was struggling to get up, he suddenly heard a kind and warm voice coming from his ears.

"Thank you brother, I'll treat you to a drink later." The man in front thought it was his comrade in arms who came to help him.

"You're welcome, we live to do good deeds and never seek anything in return." The voice in my ear was still kind and warm.

"Thank you brother live**, turn around." The man in front of the battle repeated, and then he let out a cry, live**? Who? Why is this name so unfamiliar? None of the brothers who came today are called alive.

The man at the waist looked up suspiciously, and then saw Zhu Ping'an's harmless face, which was magnified in his eyes.

Then he trembled with fear.

He blinked unwillingly and opened his eyes again. In his sight, Zhu Ping'an was still standing in front of him, bent over, looking at him with a warm and kind face, and a harmless smile.

"Don't get excited, I'm just a prostitute." Zhu Ping'an smiled warmly and stretched out his hand to comfort him.

Then the man shivered even more.

Because Zhu Ping'an was holding a bloody brick in his hand.

Zhu Pingan's warm and kind smile was in sharp contrast to the bloody brick in his hand. In this person's eyes, Zhu Pingan's warm smile was extremely terrifying, just like the ferocious smile of a devil.

The man was trembling, and flinched back with his hands and feet. Then he felt that his body had touched a body. He stretched out his hand and touched it. Uh, he retracted his hand, and his fingers were dripping with blood.

He subconsciously turned around and saw his comrade who was initially attacked by stones and lost his fighting ability. He was lying on the ground like a dead pig with a huge red mark on the left and right sides of his forehead. The shape looked similar to the one in Zhu Ping'an's hand. The bricks are exactly the same.

Fuck, it's too cruel, he has already lost his combat effectiveness, you still don't let him go! I even took two bricks!

The man lying on the ground looked at Zhu Pingan tremblingly.

"Oh, the surgeon, I was inexperienced just now. I patted him a few more times before he fainted, but this time I have experience. Trust me." Zhu Pingan smiled sheepishly, and then waved his hand confidently. tiles.

In the eyes of that person in front of the battle, Zhu Ping'an is simply the embodiment of cruelty, talking about such a bloody thing so plainly.

"Really, I'm very experienced this time." Zhu Ping'an tugged at the corner of his mouth and comforted, then bent down, squatted down, and skillfully patted the brick in his hand towards the man's forehead.

The man only saw a brick magnified in front of his eyes, and then he didn't know anything when his eyes went dark.

Looking at the fainted man, Zhu Ping'an nodded with satisfaction. This time, the force was finally just right, not too light or too heavy to make people faint, but not fatal.

No matter how good your martial arts are, you will be afraid of kitchen knives;

After Zhu Ping knocked the two unconscious, the battle in the alley was coming to an end.

The men dressed as sergeants had good skills, but the hunters, whose knives licked blood and were capable of turning over tartars, were even better. Moreover, after the hunters pulled out the hunting knives they carried on their backs, the battle came to an end.

Soon, except for the two lying on the ground, the others were subdued by the hunters.