Once you can set the martial arts, you will command the heroes of the rivers and lakes.

That situation is simply beautiful!

Xia Guoxiang touched his short beard under his chin from the high platform, looked at the black pressure under the stage, and nodded.

There are not thousands of these people below. All of them are people with martial arts, if they can use it for themselves, the world is so big, where can they go?

Pick the elite among them and form a team of assassins, who can't be killed?

Xia Guoxiang suddenly felt that he had stood on top of the top, controlling the changes in the situation.

Just look at the invincible Divine Fist and return to Xin Shu, the invincible many years ago, is still not really invincible!

Is it really worth the prince's favor!

Gui Xinshu sighed abruptly: "The old man has been invincible for more than ten years, and he stopped doing it with people many years ago, and it seems that he has to meet this white-robed sword king today." ”

Xia Guoxiang said with a smile; "In this way, it's up to the giant."

Gui Xin Shu went out of the window flatly, and Gui Erniang's mother and son also swept out.

Xia Guoxiang's eyes rolled, but he had another plan: this son is young and strong, and the old man is only afraid that he will have to fight hard, in order to prevent accidents, I have to make another arrangement to kill this person steadily.

As soon as he waved, a general respectfully came up behind him, bowed down and asked, "General Soldier Xia?" ”

Xia Guoxiang frowned slightly, and said: "Go and inform the masters of those two families, this person must not be kept, Chen Jinnan and others can also be killed secretly, so as not to cause trouble again, how are the people below?" ”

The general said respectfully: "There are a total of 300 people, all of them have been scattered and mixed into the crowd, and there are still 2,000 soldiers under the mountain, and they are still in the mountains and forests more than ten miles away.

Xia Guoxiang wanted to nod, but he thought of the death of the Mongolian prince. waved his hand and said: "I will go down the mountain in person, you have changed your clothes, and you are in charge of the affairs of this place, if the old man is defeated, then the two families should also make a move, and they will do it together." Do you understand. ”

The general roared, "Yes." ”

After Xia Guoxiang made some arrangements, he also stepped down from the stage, but he couldn't help but smile to himself, "Lord Yue's only son was killed by this white-clothed thief, but it's a good thing, in the future, the prince and his old man will be on the ninety-five, and the unification will inevitably be in me!" ”

For a while, the Buddha said that it was good. In the accounts of these feudal kings, some people secretly went down the high platform.

These thousands of heroes, I don't know how many people are human beings, and how many are ghosts.

At the same time, at the foot of Wangwu Mountain, dozens of miles away, in a hidden wood.

A Qing general, wearing silver helmet and iron armor. He has a beard and a fierce physique. He glanced at the sky, raised the spear in his hand, and shouted: "At this time, in the middle of the night, the thieves must be less guarded, and the army will obey the order and follow me to kill them!" ”

"Zhao Dashuai has an order. Three thousand sergeants rushed into battle to kill the enemy, kill! ”

"Kill!"

There was a roaring sound in the forest, and the dust gradually rose, and the fluttering edges startled the birds all over the forest

"Hee-hee, are you drinking? I'm going to drink too. ”

The sick and weak man in front of Su Liu, he watched Su Liu drink. I felt interesting, and asked Gui Erniang: "Mom, I'm going to drink too." ”

Gui Erniang doted: "Good boy, go drink." ”

Su Liu looked at this family with pity, his eyes were disillusioned, this was called a "good boy" by Gui Erniang, but he was a middle-aged man, short and thin, with deep sunken cheeks, high cheekbones, sallow face, no half blood, faintly black gas, and coughed after walking a few steps on this high platform.

This Gui Zhong looked like a tuberculosis ghost, walked in front of Su Liu, and suddenly stretched out his hand to take the wine jar in Su Liu's hand, Su Liu pushed his right hand, and said with a smile: "You have a body like this, but you can't drink alcohol, you are infected with lung disease, this wine is very strong, don't give your life in vain." ”

Gui Zhong's body shook for a moment, he couldn't hold his foot, and took a few steps back, but the group of heroes in the audience sneered, even characters like Chen Jinnan and Hu Yizhi were slightly inferior to Su Liu, he, a thin tuberculosis ghost, dared to make a mistake.

Gui Zhong was anxious and frightened, he had already used his internal force, but he didn't expect Su Liu's bland push to contain such a strong internal force, and he had to rush forward, but he gave Gui Xinshu a big hand to stop him and protect his son behind him.

This is the same as Xin Shu's thin stature, but he is in good spirits, with a white beard floating on his chest, and his face is full of redness. Su Liuxin thought, this should be the nonsense of the family, the invincible Divine Fist returned to Xin Shu, the original book assassinated the Qing Emperor, was surrounded and killed by countless internal guards, and the end was miserable.

Gui Erniang was slightly taller than the old man, her waist was straight, and her eyes were blazing looking at Su Liu.

The old man strode forward, hugged his fists and said: "The old man Huashan sent Gui Xinshu, and he has not been out of the rivers and lakes for many years, but I didn't expect more characters like you, boy, I'll try your kung fu." ”

When the group of heroes in the audience heard that this old man turned out to be the famous Divine Fist Invincible Gui Xin Shu, they couldn't help but be in awe, Feng Nandi had already exclaimed, and even Chen Jinnan and Hu Yizhi were a little shocked.

When he said the word gong, the person had already swept out, clapping out his palms, and the movements were fast and terrifying.

Su Liu smiled slightly, raised his palms to each other, both of them were shocked, Gui Xin Shuxiao took three steps back, and Su Liu only took half a step back.

Su Liu was a little surprised, this is the old man is about seventy or eighty years old, and his internal strength can still exist at such a level, and Huashan Mixed Yuan Gong is one level higher than Feng Nandi.

Gui Xinshu didn't forget what he was here for, his eyes glared angrily, he suddenly raised his breath, flew over, and slapped his palms several times in a row.

"Mixed Yuan Palm, it turns out that it can still be used like this!?"

Feng in the audience was invincible, and his eyes were full of brilliance.

Su Liu only felt a strong surge in front of him, only pressed his chest bore, and couldn't help but let out a long howl, to this kind of depressing feeling, Su Liu's footsteps, when he moved, his body turned sharply like a spinning top, turned up, swept under his feet, and took a few steps.

"Ever-changing!?"

"Boy, whose disciple are you?"

Gui Xin Shu retracted his momentum and asked in a condensed voice, but Su Liu smiled slightly and did not answer, but his fists and feet hit Gui Xin Shu like a storm.

"Good boy!"

Gui Xinshu is known as the invincible fist of the gods, and the kung fu on this fist and foot is really unbeatable in the world, and the mixed yuan gong is even more powerful with the mixed yuan palm.

Isn't such a character the best way to hone martial arts?

The two of them kept grabbing on the high platform, their fists intersected, their legs and fingers pointed at each other, and they practiced many moves in a row.

Gui Xin Shu's internal cultivation is profound, but after all, he is still an old man, fighting to three hundred moves, only to see that Su Liu has been carried away, and all the martial arts he has learned have been used, the dragon claw hand, the palm of the Panruo, turned over and over several times, before making the fist, there are still flaws in the eyes of Gui Xin Shu, and later, Gui Xin Shu began to sweat.

Cold sweat.

In this fierce fight, he still hasn't explored the depth of Su Liu's internal strength, and every time he makes a move, he is exactly between him and him.

However, relying on decades of experience in fists and feet, he finally temporarily suppressed Su Liu in his moves.

It's only a temporary suppression, just because, when Su Liu uses this move in the next round, the flaw has disappeared!

The more you fight, the more terrible it becomes!

Gui Xin Shu's heart also sank, he only saw Su Liu's calm and calm look, and his eyes became brighter and brighter, and he had an epiphany in his heart: I actually made a stepping stone for this son! (To be continued......)