Chapter 2: Fighting, Loyalty and Loyalty(1/2)
There is no other way to the end of the alley. This is the slum in Kowloon Bay. Some families use bamboo poles to hold their clothes up and dry them. Because there is no light, it looks very dark at night.
(Huh, no way?)
"Damn it, run, you tm's run? Fuck my mother? I won't tear you off today, so I won't call you tm!" The black-clad knife hand caught up with him, and the leader had two deep x-shaped scars on his forehead, with fierce eyes, and his whole body revealed a fierce ferocity of fighting with others for many years.
(What to do if you can't beat it... What to do, what to do, what to do?)
(If they jumped up, their upper body was relatively strong and their steps were weak. They only practiced knife skills but had been drinking and sweet for many years. Their bodies had been hollowed out. The worse they were, the more they tested the overall coordination of the whole body, and the greater the advantage of solid basic skills.)
(Yes... well!?) Tang Yin was stunned for a moment when the thought suddenly popped up in his mind, but in this case he didn't even think about it. He could only bite the wooden stick with his mouth and then turn around and jump on the wall. He stepped forward vigorously on the wall with his waist and legs and grabbed a long bamboo on the second floor with force.
"Damn, this kid is a cat? Go." Because he was slowing down, five black-clothed knife hands led by Sha Qi ran up and swung their swords, and they could no longer cut Tang Yin on the second floor.
Sha Qi followed him up with two people, and there were two other people who were more savvy. They ran from the stairs on the side to the second floor and smashed the door and wanted to walk through the window, but who would open the door to the murderer in black in the middle of the night?
"Bang bang" The simple wooden door behind the feet was forcibly kicked open, and then the two sword hands pushed away the old lady who was trembling with a crutch and walked up the bamboo from the window to chase and chop the curly hair opposite.
Cutting off one or two bamboos is useless, and it is built randomly here, so there are places to leap and borrow strength everywhere.
The three men of Sha Qi had just climbed halfway through the knife. Seeing this scene, they climbed down to run to the stairs on the second floor. Tang Yin originally wanted to continue running along the way he had just thought, but another thought popped up in his mind: (Killing people, grabbing the knife, in this case, fighting one or two is not a problem.)
This idea was so clear that Tang Yin took two steps back and when two black-clothed knife hands came over, he roared and smashed it down.
Tang Yin exerted force, and the bamboos under his feet settled, causing the center of gravity of the two sword hands on the opposite side to be a little unstable. The bamboo made a crisp breaking sound. The two sword hands with insufficient stances and horses with insufficient stances were not sure when the bamboo under his feet would be broken. Their hearts and courage were dispersed for a while. Although they were two people, their offensive and defensive postures were already chaotic, and the random swaying performance made Tang Yin more and more calm.
"Dangdang" swords and sticks are fighting each other. Normally, they are good at sharp swords. In such a tough battle, the short stick in Tang Yin's hand should have been broken long ago. However, the two sword hands on the opposite side did not dare to exert force, but were hit by Tang Yin several sticks. One of them could not hold back his heart and took the lead to a step forward and asked the tiger to get out of the cage. However, his right foot slammed the bamboo and sank it.
The next moment, Tang Yin rushed up and kicked him on his fragile chin. He fell down and could not get up on the ground with a bang. The second floor looked not high, but jumping down on his own initiative was different from being kicked down. As long as the angle was right and the strength was enough, the first floor could even kill people.
He kicked the man to death, and another sword light cut down in front of him.
Tang Yin responded quickly and quickly. He walked back and forth several steps in a light step, leading the sword hand to rush forward. At this time, Sha Qi and two sword hand had already come up from the window. The remaining sword hand seemed to want to be brave, but Tang Yin seized the opportunity. His body jumped like a spirit ape, cut in obliquely, rushed forward, attacked the opponent's central palace, waved his arm with his right hand to lock the opponent's wrist, and grabbed the machete. The next moment, his shoulder and elbow exerted force like a gun, and a side-to-side knocked the black sword hand to fly backwards, landing between the bamboo rows and rolled slightly and fell down.
"You have two tricks? "Xiao Qi was not just directing his subordinates. After a command, he rushed up himself. With a long sword, his sharp edge changed slightly, as if it was a killing move of swordsmanship!
In the Canglong Realm World, there are four major ranks of the warrior level, and each rank has low, medium, high and even top martial arts inheritances.
Generally, warriors are in the stage of practicing their own physical skills throughout their lives. This stage has one more basic stance than other stages, but they often do not have the best and unique martial arts inheritance. However, those who practice middle and high martial arts have more advantages than those who practice low and intermediate martial arts.
Sha Qi charged like a mad cow with a knife in one hand. Because of the faint changes behind his sword style, Tang Yin had to retreat, and when Sha Qi nimbly and his two men were at the same time, his momentum also reached its peak. Tang Yin, who was forced to approach, suddenly stepped down with his feet. The long bamboo under his feet was rising and falling like waves. The steps of Sha Qi were instantly distracted. The martial arts and swordsmanship were originally one, and the center of gravity of the lower body was broken. No matter how exquisite the moves he originally wanted to use were, he could not perform them at this moment.
"I want to kill me? I want to kill me?? I want to kill me???"
The muscles of the whole body were tense, and he held a knife in both hands and leaped up and slashed with one knife, and it was not just a slash, but a slash that controlled the roar of the nasty and roar.
"Dangdang!" After the three swords exploded and the sparks splashed, Sha Qi retreated back to the protection of the two younger brothers in a mess. His arms with the knife were swollen and painful, but he finally held on, otherwise at least one of his arms would be chopped away. However, at this moment, he had no power to fight again.
"You all die here today." Tang Yin also became fierce at this time. He relied on his excellent stance and slashed with his pedal skills. He leaped and leaped with a knife while slashing with two black-clothed swords. But he didn't notice that Sha Qi put one hand into his arms and slowly took out a gun... This kind of fighting on the road, the gun was completely different from the gun. Even if a few people were killed, the police officers would get rid of it. Anyway, the people who died were often black households. In the eyes of many Kowloon Bay police, they were all garbage, fragments, and social borers. It would be better to die more.
But as soon as the gunshot sounded, the nature of the fight changed, and the police station also had to bear great pressure. Tonight, both sides of the fight were invited by the police station to have tea. If Sha Qi had not thought that he would die here, he would not have been willing to shoot.
Bang!
When Tang Yin just wiped the necks of the two sword hands with his sword skills, the gunshot suddenly sounded, and the blood mist exploded on the side of his shoulder. The next moment, Tang Yin fell to the second floor. His powerful life-saving instinct made him hook the bamboo pole with his arm, and the long bamboo broke. Tang Yin's body turned horizontally and vertically to the ground, and his body half-kneeled.
"Mom, kill so many of my brothers, go to die!"
"Bang bang bang bang bang bang" The sword technique of the Seventh Sword is good, and the gun technique is not very good. Tang Yin pulled up a dead sword hand corpse on the side and ran away with it. But the bullet exploded beside him. When Tang Yin counted until eight, there was a faint sound of cracking and jamming behind him. He suddenly threw away the corpse and turned around and threw it. The triangular machete shot out like a white rainbow and penetrated extremely accurately through the neck. This extremely fierce guy took a few steps back and pointed the gun at Tang Yin and kept pulling the trigger. Finally, his body fell down softly.
"Damn it, it's so tiring to earn this thirty yuan." He sat down slowly against the wall with his right shoulder, which was bleeding profusely. Fortunately, the bullet didn't seem to hit the bone and penetrated directly. Unfortunately, the amount of bleeding was too large, so he didn't have the strength to run away again.
Running on will cause excessive blood loss and fatality. It is better to let the police take him to the hospital. There will always be basic bandage treatment.
At the juncture where consciousness gradually became blurred, Tang Yin seemed to be vaguely seeing a man in a suit and tie walking towards him with a fat man.
"The mainland boy hired for thirty yuan killed five swordsmen trained by the doll for a lot of money. Also, this one is called Sha Qi? He is also a leader of the size, but he didn't expect to die here." Tang Yin couldn't hear anything behind him. His consciousness gradually sinks into the endless darkness, and he only felt that someone was whispering softly in his ear.
Tang Yin didn't know at this time that he was sent to the hospital first and avoided the police's subsequent search.
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(If I try my best to work, I can’t make a full meal. Since I have left my hometown with my brothers, I must make a fuss in Jiulong Bay.) Four young people in tattered clothes, walking on the bustling streets of high-rise buildings, were surrounded by people avoiding them, just like they were foul-stenched garbage.
When I recalled this, my memory suddenly twisted and turned back to the scene of practicing qigong when I was a child. It was a spirited white-haired Taoist. Tang Yin felt that he was very unfamiliar, but he also felt that he should be very familiar with him.
"Get out of the white blade and kill people in the world. Peng'er, enters the light and darkness, and then turns to the alchemy. As long as you cultivate to the level of skill as a master, and rely on the three-foot sword edge, where can't the world go?"
(…Where can’t go anywhere in the world?)
The elegantly decorated stone chamber is gloomy because of the arrival of an old man.
"As my apprentice, I studied for a month, and if the success rate of item identification is less than 90%, just die." The thin and gloomy old man with a temperament like a ghost, he recruited not only one or two apprentices at the beginning, but only the people around him died one after another. In the end, the only man with black hair and black pupils gritted his teeth, he survived.
(Who are you? No, or, who am I?)
The man's expression changed from green and hard to cold and strong as the time passed rapidly. At some point, he turned around in a dark red witch robe and stared at Tang Yinyan behind him and said, "I am you, I will help you fulfill your dream self."
"No, no, you are not me. You will definitely not be me." A huge fear suddenly arose in Tang Yin's heart. He turned around and ran out. He didn't know where he was going to escape, but he knew that he wanted to stay away from that man, the farther away the better.
At some point, the surrounding area was burning into an endless sea of fire, and the steps behind him gradually became clear. Tang Yin suddenly turned around and saw a metal skeleton burning with flames all over his body, but his pupils were still as if they were just now, and a deep sharpness that seemed to penetrate into the depths of a person's soul!
"I have always been too lazy to force anyone. Now you can leave, but you will still come back because you have ambitions, desires, and things you desire at all costs... No one can refuse to trade with me, never, no one."
"Ah...ah...ah...ah!" He woke up with a sudden struggle, and Tang Yin was covered in sweat, and his eyes were filled with fear.
"Okay, okay, relax, relax, this is the hospital, you are safe."
"Someone wants to eat me, some people want to eat me, and there is a very fierce bald man who wants to eat me." He gasped violently, and his vision gradually changed from blur to clear. In front of him was a female nurse with red lips and tender skin and picturesque eyebrows and eyes. Because of her soft voice, Tang Yin, who was full of fear and chest, gradually calmed down.
"I...where am I?"
"You are in the hospital, look, I am a nurse." He patted his nurse's clothes, which made the full tremor under his clothes, which also made Tang Yin subconsciously swallow. After enduring the great fear of losing his life, people will urgently want to inherit their own genetic information. This is life instinct.
"Who sent me here?" He looked around and felt that the treatment of ordinary gangs should not be so good. At least he would not arrange for such a nurse in front of him to take care of him. It would be like sending sheep into the wolves.
"Brother Luo, my name is Aqing. You can call me Aqing and Xiaoqing. By the way, are you very familiar with Luo Ge? He seems to treat you very well." The nurse named Aqing in front of her seemed to have some meaning to Luo Ge in her mouth. When she talked about that man, the light in her eyes was lit.
"Ah, it's okay. I'm with him." Looking at the young and beautiful female nurse in front of me, and thinking about her situation, Tang Yin's reaction was a little awkward and low for a moment.
At this time, four guys, Awei, Ahua, Along and his younger brother Aping, pushed the door open and entered.
"Brother, are you better?"
"It's much better, where are you? Are you all okay?"
"It's okay, it's okay, it's okay." Last night, Tang Yin led Sha Qi and others away. Awei, Ahua, Along and others formed a formation to take care of each other. The chances of being pushed over were already very small. In the later period, gunfire sounded and riot police rushed over, and everyone scattered.
"I won't disturb your brothers' reminiscence, call me if you have anything to do." A Qing looked at the four brothers who were ragged in. Although there was no obvious contempt in her eyes, she just maintained a decent politeness. This is a kind of politeness based on her own upbringing, not a politeness to the other party.
At this time, a fat man with big ears came in outside the door. He nodded and greeted Aqing, then came to the hospital bed and greeted Tang Yin for a few words, and then opened the bag and paid from it. The Luoge whom he had never met was obviously much more generous than the Grizzly Bear, Hua Zairong and others. Last night, the four Tang Yin brothers fought for a night, and each of them got a total of 120 yuan. However, the Luoge directly asked the fat man in front of him to give the four brothers two big tickets: one for five hundred, two for one thousand.
(The hospitalization fee, plus this thousand yuan, is a big plan for this Luo Ge.)
"Thank you, Brother Lark, what is the use of Luo Ge in the future? Brothers will definitely not say anything." Although the idea that you should deal with it carefully, the words on the surface should still be said beautifully, not to mention that Luo Ge has been truly kind and righteous until now. At this time, even the brothers around him will doubt their character.
"Brother Luo said that if you have money in the future, everyone will make money. You can recover from your injuries. After you have it, you will be able to make up for it." The lard said a few more words and then left, but what he left was the infinite imagination of the brothers Tang Yin.
Before last night, the brothers were still working hard for two yuan a night, but now they suddenly have more than one thousand yuan in their hands. This is a considerable amount of money in Kowloon Bay in this era. However, looking at the money in their hands, Tang Yin was thinking about how to jump out of this vortex that was about to fall deeper and deeper.
If you get a wrongdoer, you will not be able to turn back if you get used to it, because it is not a clever money or quick money, and you will not be satisfied with it. The money you earn in this way is actually a great destruction of your own personality construction.
However, after what happened last night and today, the three of Awei, Ahua, Along and the others were anxious to vent their emotions. Tang Yin could not say that they would just put away all the money and say that they would prepare for the future. This was not what their brothers did.
When they had a big meal and bought cigarettes, everyone changed into a straight suit. Including the five brothers Aping, they were really proud this time. They threw a lot of money on the face of the suit shop owner who was looking down on the face of the dog-eyed suit shop owner, making him call him obediently.
"Ahhh!" Smoking and waving on the street, whistling at the little girl in a skirt, and yelling. This time, no one looked at Tang Yin and his brothers with the look of looking at the garbage. Rich people have the qualifications to go crazy in Jiulong Bay. This is a paradise for rich and powerful people!
"Brothers, hey! Brothers. I have eaten the big meal and the storm. It's time to think about how I will pass in the future. This money is not the real ability of brothers to make money." I took out the money with more than 700 left and worked hard for a month and only got 60 yuan. Five brothers lost more than 300 a day. Spending money is a very good thing, especially after the fight, the ancient emperors would choose to reward the soldiers who returned victoriously at this time.
"Oh, brother, what are you worried about? Didn't that Officer Luo say that we will follow him in the future and there will be too much money to make." Dawei said while making a count of votes and laughing.
"Logo's money is not that easy to get. Although this money is good, it will have to fight for life. I don't care about fighting for life, but I hope that after making money, Awei, Ahua, Along, and Aping, I hope that after making money, you can all be with me happily, just like today." After taking pictures of the money, Tang Yin said this.
For some reason, these thoughts naturally emerged from my mind. In the past, Tang Yin would not think of these things: a person died and a bird was facing the sky, and he would never die for thousands of years. He would drink and get drunk today, and if he had something to do tomorrow, he would get revenge tomorrow. This is what Tang Yin always thought in the past.
However, it seemed that these eyes suddenly saw many possibilities for the future, and he naturally began to want to choose a brighter and better future.
Some people say that the worries of reading in life begin to increase, as wisdom increases and thinking power increases, the worries will naturally increase. However, this kind of worries is beneficial because it means that you start thinking and start to choose a better trajectory of destiny.
"Oh, brother, what's wrong with you today? I suddenly started talking about these unhappy things about mother-in-law and mother. In short, wherever you go, my brothers will follow you. I, Awei, always think that Brother Tang Yin is a person who can accomplish great things. I, Awei, believe that I will not follow the wrong person."
(It is because you believe me like this that I don’t want to drag you into the quagmire.) I took a deep breath of smoke, and Tang Yin thought so.
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If you can make a big money openly and make it easy to make a lot of money, who would want to make a gangster in a non-stop society?
The problem is that most people cannot do it. Therefore, they either accept their mediocrity, or choose to take risks and fight for their lives.
"I have capital, basic fist and knife skills now, and I even know the Tang sword skills that I passed down from my family. But if I haven't graduated from elementary school, it's hard to read newspapers except for writing my own name. In other words, I can only do martial arts. I have no education and no background to join the police. It's easier to advance in the army, but it's too difficult to make a name for myself in peacetime." Under the night, Tang Yin, a curly-haired man in a leather jacket, walked around the tube building, and he was trying hard to think about his future. No, it's not just his own.
"... After thinking about it, I don't seem to have any other way out except fighting, killing and joining the club." I rubbed my head with some annoyance. While walking through an alley, an old man in a white shirt was lying on the old man's chair, slapping his palm-leaf fan while listening to the radio.
"This stage of the arena will not limit the level of the participating warriors and the size of the enrollees, so through the bonus level, everyone who enters the top 16 will have 5,000 yuan, and each person who enters the top eight will get another 10,000 yuan."
Tang Yin was walking down with his hands in his pockets, but his ears shook and he stepped back step by step with the sound of the radio.
"If you become the top four, you will have another 20,000 yuan, which means that if you can enter the finals, you will get another 40,000 yuan and win the championship, you will have an 80,000 yuan in the end. After the final conclusion, the champion can get a total of 155,000 yuan in bonuses, while the runner-up is 75,000 yuan." A tempting voice came from the brand new radio. The 155,000 yuan bonus, if you save some money, you won't be too bad for a person in this life.
One Ku Dali earns 60 yuan a month, 720 yuan a year, and 720 yuan a year, and 720 yuan a year, and one who doesn’t eat or drink can earn 720 yuan a year. It’s not as good as the runner-up in this "Rock Road" to get more, and the championship’s bonus is even more a total of Ku Dali earns in two lifetimes.
Just when Tang Yin was a little fascinated by the sound of the radio, the radio was adjusted "clicked" and was replaced by the old man in a white shirt to the opera channel, with a sad and sarcastic tone.
Tang Yin was stunned for a while, and then he leaned closer to say something, the lazy and fat old man said without even opening his eyes: "Young man, don't think about it when he works well. This game is actually just to invite some foreigners to come and see us Chinese people who work hard for money. We kill and get disabled every year. We don't know how many people we say they have referees, frighten people, fight with each other at close range, and fight with our lives. How high-level referees can stop it? Work hard, marry a wife early, and have the energy to go back and stab your wife at night. Don't go around here all day long. I've seen you walk over and walk eight times!"
To be continued...