Yin Ziyu deliberately distracted the enemy's attention. He shot a diamond iron piece in his hand at Dao 2, which fell on the ground. Dao 3 could only go to rescue him, but he couldn't catch up with him. Instead, he turned back immediately. At the moment when Dao 1 exhausted his strength and didn't fall to the ground, he suddenly started his secret weapon Kung Fu, and countless ox hair and fine needles in his hand rustled towards him.

Knife a big roar: "the thief is mean!"

He tore off his clothes, puffed up his real Qi, blocked his body, and quickly turned around. He gathered all the hair needles in his clothes.

This skill is also called iron cloth shirt, but it's not muscle training, it's a way to release real Qi.

After finishing these, just about to land, but I felt the strong wind in front of me. I was so shocked that I quickly crossed the two knives together to block the door.

"Ding" a loud noise, fingers numb, cheek burning pain, found a razor actually pierced the two knife cross position, a knife tip from the hole, left a scar on his face.

Yin Ziyu snorted disappointedly, opened his hand, and the razor returned to his left wrist. I'll go back and fight with the sword.

As soon as the sword scared out a cold sweat, I didn't expect that this son was not only good at cultivation, but also had such deep thinking in the battle. He was closely linked with each other and had endless stratagems. If you are not smart, I am afraid to jump up, this time is the time of death.

Dao San fights with Yin Ziyu by waving double swords. The skill of dadaomen comes from a barefoot great Xia in the North during the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom period. The skill of Dao San is open and close. It's a pity that Dao San's temperament doesn't match it. Although it's fierce, it makes Yin Ziyu feel like a monkey.

"Boy, if you hand in the skills of the Mayi sect, you may be spared your life today. Otherwise, grandfather will let you taste all kinds of pain after detaining you! " He threatened while fighting, and told me what he was most concerned about.

Yin Ziyu picks his eyebrows to understand why they abducted Bi Shengnan. In the final analysis, it's still on him.

Anger is growing in my heart. The older you are, the more open-minded you are in the Wulin. For example, the three elders of dadaomen are all villains. No matter how good their martial arts are, they are only for personal gain. With a cold hum, their whole body is full of genuine Qi, and they really show the skills of the Ma Yi sect.

"Old thief donkey, let me see clearly. This is the magic skill of hemp clothes you are trying to get your hands on!"

Yin Ziyu's body suddenly became as slippery as a fish, and his feet were as light as smoke. His hands changed from fists to fingers, and he suddenly made a rapid attack on Dao San's face.

Dao San didn't expect that Yin Ziyu's speed suddenly accelerated. He hurriedly waved the big knife in front of the face door and stepped back quickly.

This is what Yin Ziyu wants. He can deftly avoid the big knife. Two hands closed, index finger and middle finger closed, and together poked Dao three's belly.

Dao San's action suddenly stopped, his eyes suddenly puffed up, he spat out a big mouthful of blood and staggered back. A raging Qi in his belly was destroyed in his body. This move alone made him suffer a heavy blow.

"Poke... Poke pulse hand!"

Dao San, who was in pain, and Dao Yi, who had just caught up with Dao, cried out in horror at the same time.

"Pulse Poker" is a unique skill that shocked the river and lake a hundred years ago. At the beginning, a brave man used this skill to select 18 schools in the river and lake, and defeated all 18 leaders including Shaolin, Wudang, Qingcheng, Emei and so on. So I became famous in the first World War. I didn't expect to see this move again today.

As soon as the pupil of Dao suddenly shrank, he immediately thought of everything and exclaimed, "the mysterious master who lost 18 sects a hundred years ago is the man of your Ma Yi sect?"

Yin Ziyu had heard about it from the old man, but he thought his fingers were useless at that time. He got angry with Yin Gang and beat him up. After that, he told him what he had done.

He also complacently said: "there are three most famous fingering methods in the river and Lake: the magic power of Pinzhi, Yiyang finger, and then Laozi's pulse poker! Among the three kinds of magic power, the snapping finger power is more explosive and can be used up; The first Yang finger stresses on lethality, but without corresponding body method and martial arts cooperation, it can't protect itself while hurting others; Only Laozi's pulse Poker has both attack and defense, which is the first fingering in the world! "

Yin Ziyu clapped his hands. Now there are only Dao's opponents left. He is confident that even if he can't defeat them, he can retreat.

Coldly looked at the knife one by one: "tell me where Bi Shengnan is."

"Want someone?" Dao Yi gnashed his teeth in hatred. "Kneel down first, and then abandon your martial arts!"

Yin Ziyu rolled his eyes, took a cigarette and put it on his mouth. He lit a fire and sneered: "are you funny, old thief? Or do you watch too many movies? What are you threatening me with? "

Dao Yi wanted to shout out all the disciples of dadaomen, surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside, and beat this guy in the face.But he didn't dare. He knew that this guy was powerful. If he did that, he would be forced to kill him.

Holding up two long knives slowly, the genuine Qi of several decades flows slowly between the sword and the body, and says in a cold voice: "then you can only experience the gap yourself..."

Without saying a word, Yin Ziyu's razor on his left wrist shows his ferocious fangs, bullying his body. They fight madly together.

Just at this time, several cars drove madly to the front of the main rudder of dadaomen. After stopping, Tang Tianye, the co driver in the front car, had already seen Dao 2 and Dao 3 lying on the ground. His eyes were about to crack and he said, "officer Zhao, look, Yin Ziyu is hurting people inside."

Officer Zhao took a look at Tang Tianye, then looked back at the group of people coming out of the car at the back, and asked uncertainly, "Mr. Tang, are you sure you really want to use reporters and media?"

Tang Tianye gritted his teeth: "of course, it's enough for him to break into a private house and hurt people intentionally. If that guy burns some of our policemen in his excitement, it's a deliberate attack on them! Don't worry. As long as you let him in, I'll guarantee that he won't get out. "

Seeing the hesitation on officer Zhao's face, Tang Tianye naturally showed his confidence: "don't worry. After this, I promise that you will not be an ordinary team leader any more. This is my promise to you!"

Police officer Zhao was inspired by the news, which was also a rare opportunity for him. He came down from the car, took out his gun, pointed to it and said, "come with me!"

After receiving the order, all the policemen drew out their guns and rushed in with the mighty police and reporters.

Officer Zhao had already passed Tang Tianye's instructions. As soon as he came in, his eyes were fixed on Yin Ziyu. He pointed his gun at him with his hands and cried out: "stop, raise your hands for me and squat down with your hands in your arms!"