Chapter 29 Learned the sword to ward off evil spirits, and one person infected the two
Adam Smith bent down to pick up his treasure, grabbed it in his hand and weighed it subconsciously, it was unexpectedly light.
Just like the legs of an octopus, they will shrink and curl up after being separated from the body. If they continue to lose water, they will quickly dry up and turn into a ball of solid organic matter.
Before he did it, Adam Smith squeezed it subconsciously, as if he was reminiscing about his time as a man, with a rather emotional expression.
After a moment, he regained his composure.
You already had nothing, but in the end you got the opportunity to become an extraordinary human being. What else is there to be dissatisfied about?
Halfway through his life, as a man, he once enjoyed the scenery and experienced the troughs. Now he will change his identity to experience different scenery.
Before setting off again, he must make a clean break with the past.
Grabbing the baby and going downstairs, he met his wife with an angry face.
Although the once beautiful face has some traces of time, it still cannot hide its charm, but now this face only makes Adam feel bored and hateful.
"Fake Squid, you really want to break up if you don't go to work after nine o'clock..."
The man's fist hit the blonde's abdomen, and the huge force made her whole body muscles tense. The two large headlights made a ripple of water, the eyes bulged, the small mouth opened wide, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
The treasure in the other hand was stuffed into the blonde's mouth, reaching the depth of her throat. Adam closed her jaw roughly and forcefully squeezed the treasure into the blonde's esophagus.
"You..." The blonde held her throat, feeling unable to breathe, and spoke tremblingly: "You...give me something to eat..."
The baby was stuck in her throat, stuffed. The trachea was blocked, but within a moment, the blonde's face turned purple.
"With your style, if you only plug a hole, you will definitely not be full." Adam Smith looked around half a circle, walked towards the baseball bat in the corner, and brought it over.
Kicked his wife down, grabbed one of her legs with one hand, raised the baseball bat, used his internal strength, and used a straight sword technique.
Poof!
The thick end of the baseball bat thrust toward the hole.
For the first time, the powerful evil-fighting swordsmanship showed its power in this world, first on the abdomen, then on the chest, and finally on to the throat, successfully reuniting with the big baby.
The entire length of the baseball bat penetrated the blonde's body.
Within a few seconds, the person died. His body was twitching from time to time as a conditioned reflex, like a fish with its head chopped off.
“For the sake of your hard service to me, I’ll give you a treat.”
Adam Smith looked at the blonde on the floor with an indifferent look on his face.
"I will send the men you have touched one by one to reunite with you. I promise you, they will not die too happily..."
After searching the house for cash and bank cards, Adam Smith set fire to the apartment that once recorded his happy days.
The fire broke out into the sky, and Adam, who had changed into casual clothes, disappeared into the community against the flow of people.
He first went to Chinatown at the southern end of Manhattan, found a tailor shop, and handed the hand-drawn artwork to the boss.
“I need a piece of clothing like this, made of red fabric.”
This is the most vivid image in Adam’s memory. Dongfang Bubai’s red dress became the most eye-catching thing in the black and white world. The sign, like a fire, lights up his new life.
"This..."
The owner of the tailor shop is an elderly Chinese. He raised his head and glanced at Adam. Today, Adam's skills are still weak. Not only is his Adam's apple not gone, but he also has stubble that hasn't been shaved all night. They are still conspicuous.
"This is a woman's dress!"
"It doesn't matter, I'll pay double the price, please do it now." Adam threw out two hundred-dollar bills.
For the sake of money, the old tailor didn't ask any more questions. Maybe he bought it for his wife or lover.
Little did he know that when he was done, Adam Smith would change into this red dress in front of him.
When leaving, Adam imitated the action in the movie and cupped his fists at the old tailor: "Thank you!"
Adam Smith, dressed in red, walked on the road in Chinatown and attracted a lot of attention. But this is the free America, where people in strange costumes are common and demons dance around.
He searched for a long time on the street but could not find a shop selling cold weapons. Finally, when he passed by a martial arts gym, he saw the sword on the weapons rack through the glass window.
“Boss, I want to buy a sword from you.”
The master of the martial arts school was stunned when he saw this strange man disguised as a woman. It took him a long time to realize: "You want to buy a sword?"
"Yes." Adam nodded.
“Have you ever learned Chinese swordsmanship?” The owner of the martial arts gym had a change of thought and quickly smiled and promoted: “If you are interested in Chinese swordsmanship, you can come to our martial arts studio to learn...”
"I'll pay for the tuition, please sell me a good sword." The former Wall Street elite naturally understood what the boss meant. Seeing that people are willing to buy at a premium without spending time teaching, the boss naturally has no reason not to be unwilling.
He walked to the weapons rack, picked out a slender iron sword in the shape of a Han sword, walked up to Adam Smith, and did not forget to boast: "Sir, you may not understand, the Han sword was passed down from the sword made by Zhou Dynasty. Possession in history is irreplaceable..."
Seeing this sword, Adam Smith could no longer take his eyes away, because this sword was very similar to the one on Dongfang Bubai's waist.
This is naturally Lin Hao’s own aesthetic.
Adam took two steps forward, reached out and grabbed the hilt of the sword and pulled it out straight away. With a shake of his hand, he pulled out a few sword flowers. In his excitement, he performed a few evil-proofing sword techniques in the martial arts hall.
I saw that the sword was striking at an astonishing speed, the shadow of the sword was erratic, the cold light flashed, and the sword pierced the air sharply, causing a roaring sound.
"What a sword!"
Adam Smith put it back into its sheath, threw out the banknotes, and took the sword away from the boss.
The stunned martial arts gym owner has not come back to his senses until now.
What did he just see?
A foreigner with a high nose performed a breathtaking and exquisite swordsmanship in front of him!
What are the Chinese martial arts in Marvel like?
Some fake moves that combine Tai Chi and Xing Yi movements deliberately rely on Chinese martial arts to "flower fists and embroidered legs". Learning Tai Chi and Xing Yi have not even scratched the surface, and they are unwilling to depict Baji and Bagua. These are fierce martial arts moves.
The movements in "Iron Fist" and "Shang-Chi" are not so much Chinese martial arts as they are karate and judo. However, foreigners have no idea that Japanese martial arts originated from China, so they will naturally despise Chinese martial arts. Heart.
I can only say that his heart can be punished.
A set of pure and fierce Chinese swordsmanship suddenly appeared, causing the martial arts gym owner to doubt who is the Chinese?
The boss who came to his senses hurriedly chased him out and shouted to the man in red who had walked away: "Master, I want to learn martial arts from you!"
Adam Smith ignored him and got a real After the sword, he embarked on the road of revenge.
Soon, Adam appeared on Wall Street, swaggered into the securities company where he worked, and pushed open the door of his boss's office under the astonished eyes of his colleagues.
Without saying a word, he drew his sword and killed the person.
First, pieces of fat were cut off by the flying sword. After the bones and flesh were separated, a huge head finally left the fat body.
Blood surged into the sky, and pieces of flesh flew everywhere, staining the white office.
There was only a blood-stained skeleton left on the chair behind the desk.
After the murder, Adam Smith exited his boss's office and walked towards the supervisor who had said harsh words to him yesterday.
The sword light was sharp, and there was another pillar of blood.
This man has never touched his wife, but he has a mean mouth.
Seeing Adam Smith killing two people in the blink of an eye, his colleagues in the office screamed in horror.
"Killing people!!!"
"Who else?" Adam Smith tilted his head and thought for a moment before reacting: "Oh, there is also Potter, Billy, and Thomas. Well..."
He took two steps forward and asked a male colleague whose legs were shaking with a smile: "Ron, where is Mr. Potter?"
"He is...he is... ...Securities Hall”
"Thank you!"
After politely thanking him, Adam Smith came to the securities hall and found Mr. Porter who was selling stocks to customers.
Drew his sword and played with it as if practicing.
Fine and flesh were separated again, blood and pieces of flesh flying.
After performing several sword moves, Adam Smith discovered the magic. The sword skills he learned would actually increase the energy in his body as he continued to use them. In other words, every time he fought, he only needed to As long as you live, you will be better than the last time.
After a series of killings, the Manhattan Police Department has received the news, and police cars are roaring in.
At the same time, the surveillance footage was transmitted back to the God (Snake) Shield Bureau, attracting attention from many parties.
Lin Hao eats melons and watches the show, sitting back and enjoying the "resentment of living beings" growing in the background.
“Learned the sword to ward off evil spirits, one infected two, the American man rolled up...”
Thanks to the dust in the crowd for the 500 point reward
(End of this chapter)