"What, Jiang Yu went to Songyue Pavilion alone to see Zhong An?"

When Lu Yiyi heard the news, her face changed wildly, her delicate body was shaky, and she almost fell to the ground.

Who is Zhong An?

The first young person in Jingshou County, his skills, knowledge, and strategy are all top-notch. He is also the grandson of the head of the Yang family in Jingzhou, and the cousin of Yang Keni.

With his fame, there is also a very spicy personality that will be retribution.

"Quick, prepare the car, go to Songyue Pavilion!"

Lu Yiyi didn't even have time to put on her shoes, she ran out frantically with two white feet bare.

Outside the room, Lu Xuewu's eyes were resentful.

"Zhong An invited Yue Wushan, the head of Xingyi Fist, and it was an honor for that kid to die in the hands of such a master. Things have fermented to today's situation, with Zhong An's character, seeing the river fish must be a tiger and rabbit dispute, and there will be death. ”

In this situation, there is almost no need for Lu Xuewu to fan the flames.

……

Outside Yue Song Pavilion, the maple leaves are Xiao Xiao, and the red is ten miles.

As a scenic spot in Jingshou County, since ancient times, when the autumn frost is full of red sky, countless literati and will come together to compose poems.

Whether it is the prosperity of Tang poetry or the prosperity of Song poetry.

These ten miles of Yue Song Pavilion, for thousands of years, have left traces of celebrities of various dynasties.

Zhong An put his hands behind his back, his aura was magnificent, and there was a noble aura on his body. The straight figure stood inside the gazebo, calmly looking at the maple leaves all over the ground.

"The frost here is full of red sky, and the earth is red, compared to Yanjing's Yanshan full of red, I'm afraid it is not inferior. The beauty of this heaven and earth is really nostalgic. ”

Yue Wushan was dressed in a long robe and sighed with emotion.

A few frost leaves outside the pavilion fell, but in an instant, they were blown up out of thin air and turned into a little powder. Just a trace of qi overflowing from Yue Wushan's body can intervene in reality and shatter the red leaves in the air.

Zhong An said happily:

"Yue Lao has entered the late stage of Hejin?"

Yue Wushan smiled at the corner of his mouth: "I, Yue Wushan, was born in the Republic of China, and when I was six years old, I followed my teacher to learn martial arts in order to satisfy my stomach with residual food. At the age of twelve, he walked all over the mountains and rivers of China and saw the vast rivers and oceans. At the age of thirty-two, he fought against the destiny of heaven and entered the martial arts, and at the age of forty-eight, he entered the power of transformation and became a grandmaster. ”

As he spoke, Yue Wushan slowly turned around.

A hundred meters away, a figure dressed in white, with his hands in his pockets, stepped on frost red. He has a tall figure, a handsome face, and a pair of black eyes, like the cycle of the sun and the moon.

At the age of fifty-two, he fought all over Jingzhou and was invincible, so he traveled all over the country, translated ancient texts, read classics, and familiarized himself with hundreds of secret techniques in the martial arts. ”

Every time someone took a step, Yue Wushan said a word.

"At the age of sixty-five, as soon as he entered the strength, he became a dragon. The old man has no wife and no children in his life, and he is often accompanied by martial arts, and outsiders call him a martial idiot. Huang Tian lived up to his hard work, half a year ago, the old man took a step forward at the age of ninety-two. It is only a line away from the realm of creation. ”

The words of Yuewu Mountain are like thunder, like the wind on the flat ground, rolling up a large red leaf and pressing it towards the comer.

The visitor flicked his sleeves, and the waves in the sky suddenly dissipated in the air, and even the corners of his clothes could not be blown for half a minute. He is like an ordinary person, without a bit of martial arts aura on his body, but in his eyes, there is a sense of contempt that swallows up the rivers and mountains.

"How dare you come?"

Zhong An burst into laughter.

"Jiang Yu, I know that you are good at kung fu and a martial arts master. Since you are a martial arts master, you should know what Hejin Dana represents in the martial arts world?"

According to Brother Long, the cultivation of Jiangyu is only the highest.

The difference in the cultivation of the martial arts realm is like a world of difference. This distance is not something that can be compensated by the number of people. Take Yue Wushan as an example, you can kill with a snap of your fingers, even if there are more of them, what can you do, isn't killing like killing pigs and dogs?

Jiang Yu said lightly: "Zhong An, my Jiang Yu has clear grievances, and your Zhong family has no grievances with me." Today, you shouldn't stand opposite me on behalf of the Zhong family. ”

From beginning to end, in the eyes of the river fish, there has never been the figure of Yue Wushan and Zhong An.

Zhong An shook his head and smiled: "The Lu family dares to repent of marrying my Zhong family, isn't it just relying on you? As long as you are killed, this situation will be self-defeating, and there will be basically no need for me to do anything at that time, and the Lu family will naturally kneel and beg to come to the door." ”

At first, he figured it out.

Jiang Yu turned his head to look at Yue Wushan, thoughtful: "I seem to have heard this name somewhere?"

The cultivation of the peak of strength, placed in the world, can be famous for a while no matter where it is.

Yue Wushan smiled proudly:

"Yue Wushan is one, and he has only appeared in the sixteenth place on the Martial God List. ”

Jiang Yu smiled indifferently.

"You want to erect this beam for the Zhong family?"

Yue Wushan had nothing to do, and said lightly: "In the early years, the old man owed the Zhong family a favor, and today Zhong Shao opened his mouth to invite, and the old man naturally nodded and agreed." Within this range of kindness, Zhong Shao will kill whoever I ask. ”

Hejin Dana, the existence of a dragon.

The Zhong family is a small local clan, and if they can invite such characters, what they owe is only afraid of life and death. Otherwise, with the arrogance of being a big deal, he would definitely not do anything in front of these little things.

"Jiang Yu, I'll give you a chance at the last time, either leave Lu Yiyi or die!"

As if announcing the fate of the river fish, Zhong An smiled and spoke.

"Jiangyu?" Yue Wushan's face was puzzled, he seemed to have heard this name somewhere, but for a while, he couldn't remember it.

Seeing that Jiang Yu did not respond, Zhong An turned around with his back hand, stepped forward, and walked leisurely. At the same time, I was silently counting in my heart, and after taking ten steps, this killing situation was settled.

Two steps.

Three steps.

Zhong An is like Cao Zhi's seven-step poem, his face is calm, his eyes are calm, and he looks calm in the midst of a curtain. Ten steps can be completed in more than ten seconds.

"Four steps. ”

"Six steps. ”

Zhong An had a smile on the corner of his mouth, and raised his head slightly, like a leisurely stroll.

There was a sound of hand-to-hand fighting behind him, and the energy swept through, like a tornado in the void, and the red leaves spread on the ground were rolled up high, like a typhoon passing through.

Xingyi boxing, the heart walks at will, the intention follows the fist, in an instant, there are thousands of changes.

Yue Wu Mountain's Xingyi Fist can penetrate the armor, and it seems to have a momentum of ten thousand jun on it, which can open the mountain and break stones. Zhong An once saw this immortal master with his own eyes, stepping on the river and waves, and the day can be a hundred miles.

"Nine steps!"

Zhong An smiled again.

Ten steps had passed, and when he turned around with a smile on his face, a figure covered in blood flew out of the pavilion and smashed at Zhong An's feet.

"Jiang... Jiang ......"

At Yue Wushan's neck, a line of throat was sealed, and the protective qi of Hejin Da was also shattered.

As if he remembered something terrifying, Yue Wushan's expression was terrifying, and his face was like seeing a ghost. The words went to my throat, but no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't spit them out.

"Nine..."

The word 'wild' was completely condensed in Yue Wushan's mouth.

The smile on Zhong An's face froze on the spot, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

He never dreamed that Yue Wushan, who was at the peak of his strength, and the peerless master who ranked sixteenth on the Martial God List, was actually killed by a teenager within ten steps?

The right hand of the river fish is still in the pocket.

"Yue Wushan punched me every step, and within nine steps, he threw nine punches at me. And I only picked a fallen leaf at the tenth step, and gave him a trick back, and he died. ”

Jiang Yu seemed to be explaining inconsequential trivial matters, his face was careless, and he didn't care at all.

"Jiang Jiu, Jiang Jiu?"

Zhong An stood in place petrified, repeating this sentence in his mouth.

"Jiang Jiuhuang!"

After a while, Zhong An's expression changed greatly, and he no longer had any calmness on his body. The majestic breeze beside him was blowing from an extremely cold place at this moment, freezing through blood.

Jiang Yu's expression was majestic, and his left hand stretched out two slender and beautiful two fingers, and when he circled in the air, he gently pinched a piece of red.

"I told you everything, you shouldn't stand in front of me with Yue Wushan today. ”

Zhong An's legs weakened, he knelt on the ground hard, and said tremblingly: "My lord, Rao... Spare your life. ”

The answer to him was a leaf flying red.

The blood splashed three feet away, and the river fish was leisurely like a walk from beginning to end.

……

An Audi A6 sedan with a screeching brake sound, stopped 100 meters away from Songyue Pavilion, Lu Yiyi rushed barefoot, and his heart had sunk to the bottom.

It's just that when she rushed out of the pavilion, the words that came to her mouth were suddenly stuck.

Where the eye entered, blood spattered Yue Ting, and two corpses, one old and one young, were lying not far away.

The river fish turned his back to Lu Yiyi and raised his eyes to look at the sky.

"It's coming. ”

Facing Jiang Yu's faint words, Lu Yiyi's heart was simply shocked.

"Who the hell are you?"

This time, Jiang Yu thought and recalled very seriously, and after a few seconds, the answer he got was still the same as the previous two times:

"My name is Jiangyu!"