This scattered with a bloody and murderous aura is not ordinary martial arts, but comes from the East, called "scattered".

Eastern martial arts emphasizes lethality and pursues killing nakedly. This is related to a country's cultural factors. It has a small geography and constant natural disasters. The entire nation must learn to be cruel and violent, conform to the laws of the jungle, the survival of the weak, and the survival of the world.

This kind of martial art is very terrifying. When facing the enemy, let alone attacking, you will often be captured by the other party's murderous aura when you meet, and you will be slaughtered by others.

The so-called brave ones win when they meet on a narrow road.

Three words can summarize Eastern martial arts, that is, "the way of killing".

Li Hansha once admired this kind of martial arts very much, believing that this was the real martial arts. Later, his cultivation gradually became deeper and he changed his concept after he entered the Tao with martial arts. But then again, although this kind of martial arts is very narrow, it has strong lethality and has its advantages.

Wang Chen's "sick cut" moves quickly and responds quickly. He is definitely not a young man who has just entered the martial arts world, but is a battle-hardened person and often encounters sneak attacks and assassinations, so he can deal with it so quickly.

The sickle-like hand is like the sickle waving of the farmer in the wheat field in autumn, but it has a pungent and bloody smell, as if shining with a cold light, cutting it towards Li Hansha's arm. As long as you put it on gently, the whole arm will be ruined and will be really cut.

One cut, everything, one pull, one pull, one pull, and one counting force, pulling off one arm is nothing to martial arts masters.

Li Hansha's eyes were admiring, his arms trembled, the python turned over, his sleeves were bursting, and in a trance seemed to emit iron power.

In this shaking, the effort of slimming down the clothes was 18 times, with more than ten layers of strength, including elasticity, stickiness, fishing, sinking, holding, flashing, bumping, bumping, bumping, and collapse...

It is already very good for ordinary martial arts masters to practice the four or five levels of strength in just one shaking, while Li Hansha has the eighteen levels of strength, and he will not fall into any strength.

There are eighteen kinds of force in each movement, pushing forward and pulling backward, urging up and down, supporting left and right, and all the fist strength between the six-way. When raising hands and feet, it is like a long wind blowing on the face, blowing everything.

The sickle cut his arm, and Wang Chenru was struck by lightning, and his body retreated repeatedly, and there were already a large area of ​​bruises on his palms.

"The clothes are eighteen, the eighteen levels of force!" She pressed the bruises and rubbed them quickly to promote qi and promote blood circulation. The bruises can be seen to disappear with the naked eye. This is a manifestation that she can control the flow of qi and blood: "How could this state appear on you?"

"Let me go." Yu Beiyao came to her senses and wanted to shake Li Hansha's hand away, but she was like a mayfly shaking a big tree without any effect. The battle between Wang Chen and Jiang Li just now was cut and shaken in lightning, and it was ordinary. It was not an insider who could not see how dangerous it was. She naturally thought it was just an ordinary pull.

"Don't move." Wang Chen shouted loudly to stop Yu Beiyao's actions and looked over coldly: "This person is a top master, I've misunderstood. But why do you do this? Kidnapping is illegal, do you know?"

"I'm not kidnapping." Li Hansha shook his head and let go of Yu Beiyao. It was as gentle as willow catkins. The other party was not hurt at all. Yu Beiyao even felt that the man's hands were much softer than himself, like velvet: "Actually, I'm testing your kung fu. You are her bodyguard."

"So what?" Wang Chen did not act rashly, his body arched slightly, like a tiger lying on the shore, lurking his minions, looking at his prey with wide eyes with his copper bells, and he would launch a thunder strike at any time.

"Sit down, don't be so nervous." Li Hansha rubbed his wrist and turned the teacup on the table. He lifted the teapot, pulled out a thin line, and injected it into the purple clay cup: "Someone wants to kidnap Yu Beiyao. I took her to a place to eliminate her hidden dangers and to eliminate my hidden dangers. Although your martial arts are high, you can't protect her. Because your martial arts are still in the stage of killing, the primitive wildness that is indeed in line with nature, but it has not entered the Tao."

Sizzling... The tea is impacted in the cup, like a clear spring hitting a mountain stream. Li Hansha’s actions are skillful and beautiful, with the sound of flowing water in the mountains.

Yu Beiyao has been well-educated since she was a child and is very profound in the art of tea ceremony, but she has never seen such a beautiful tea brewing posture.

"What is Tao?" Wang Chen's body was soothing. He remembered that the person opposite was the son of the Li family, and he was also a powerful child, and he would not do anything out of order.

"Seeking but not getting it is the Tao." Li Hansha: "If the Tao can be obtained, it is not the Tao. The most important thing in martial arts is not to attain the Tao, but to understand the Tao and enlighten the Tao. The prince still cannot retain his physical body. At the age of eighty, he cannot stay in the world forever. This is also the pursuit but not to get it. Your sickle should be harvest, not killing. Come, take a sip of tea and let's set off."

With a trembling wrist, the cup filled with tea turned around and threw it out, slid in front of Wang Chen.

A full glass of water will overflow with a slight sway, but the cup slid from Li Hansha's hand to Wang Chen, but it did not splash a little.

Wang Chen grabbed the teacup in his hand, raised his head and drank it all, making him feel much more peaceful: "I didn't expect that, I wouldn't expect that a master like you would appear in the Li family. I want to inform my brother if I have time to see someone like you."

"Brother Li is Wang Xigui?" Li Hansha asked.

"How do you know?" Wang Chen was shocked.

"Your martial arts is very similar to him, and your breath is the same, but he is better than you. This kind of thing is like bloodline and cannot be faked. And you have a little similar appearance to him. I have just met him and have a little fight with him." Li Hansha tasted tea.

"Who wins and who loses?" Yu Beiyao and Wang Chen asked at the same time. This is what they care about the most.

"You ask your brother and you will know." Li Hansha closed his eyes, as if thinking about what to do next.

Wang Chen quickly took out his cell phone and called, "Brother, do you know Li Hansha?"

"Li Hansha? Have you seen him? By the way, I forgot that you are Yu Beiyao's bodyguard for a few days. When you see him, you must ask him about martial arts questions. He is a real master. No, he is about to enter the way of heaven and man, and I am willing to give him a disadvantage." Wang Xigui's voice was conveyed.

Wang Chen hung up the phone, looking surprised: "You..."

"No need to delay, I'll take Yu Beiyao away now. You can follow me too." Li Hansha stood up.

"What are you going to take me there?" Yu Beiyao's image of Li Hansha has greatly improved.
Chapter completed!