Chapter 1113 Tiger Roaring Dragon Groan

At this moment, in the valley of Fuhu.

An old man in a black robe was riding a colorful tiger, drinking and napping.

Suddenly, a disciple came in a hurry.

"Passing on the master's command, the three major swordsmen openly challenged Lei Feng, the master of the Hall of Life and Death. ”

The disciple bowed and looked respectful.

"Got it, get out!"

The black-robed old man drank wine and waved his hand impatiently.

Roar!

Roar!

In an instant, a hundred tigers roared, killing and shocking!

At this scene, the disciple who watched it suddenly changed color, bowed respectfully again, and quickly ran away.

Roar!

In the depths of the valley, a tiger roar was heard.

Then, a huge white tiger, holding a bewitching beauty, walked out gracefully.

"Third child, what's going on?" the beautiful woman frowned slightly, her eyes full of doubts.

"Second sister, the master has an order, let our three swordsmen openly challenge Lei Feng, the master of the Hall of Life and Death. The black-robed old man hurriedly said.

"Lei Feng?" Hearing this, the beautiful woman was stunned for a moment, and her eyes became more and more stunned: "We have not been out of the rivers and lakes for thirty years, how can there ever be a hall of life and death between heaven and earth?"

"I don't know, let's go and check the information first. ”

As the black-robed old man spoke, he let out a long roar.

Roar!

The next moment, the disciple who had already walked away suddenly saw a colorful tiger that stopped him.

Roar!

Then, before the disciple came to his senses, he was already in the mouth of the tiger and went all the way to the valley.

"Wow......" This top martial arts master was crying in fright at the moment, and he was even incontinent with urine and urine.

No way, this kind of tiger eats people, once he is bitten into the valley, can he still live?

However!

When the disciple was bitten by the tiger, all the way to the valley.

An old man in a black robe, as well as a handsome and beautiful woman, appeared in front of him.

The old man in the black robe doesn't need to say it, he is naturally the third of the Three Musketeers, known as the Black Tiger Swordsman.

As for the hot beauty with a hot body and a sexy look, she is the second eldest of the Three Musketeers, known as the White Tiger Swordsman.

These two swordsmen are both proud disciples of Venerable Fuhu, and their swordsmanship is very powerful.

As early as fifty years ago, the Three Musketeers crisscrossed the Western Regions and made a great reputation.

Thirty years ago, when the Three Musketeers went into seclusion, their martial arts had taken the first step.

Now, thirty years have passed in a flash, and the martial arts of the Three Musketeers are naturally self-evident.

This is enough to see from the fact that the beautiful women are so old, but they still look very beautiful.

In an instant, the panic in the disciple's eyes was a little less.

"Cry a fart, Lao Tzu asked you to come back, I just want to ask you, about that Lei Feng, say it quickly!" the old man in the black robe said scoldingly.

"Yes. That disciple didn't dare to talk nonsense, and told Deng Jiuling's deeds about once.

"A handyman who rose by luck and ended up in charge?"

After hearing everything, the black-robed old man was stunned.

"Then Lei Feng, is he handsome?" the beautiful woman threw a wink and said delicately.

"Handsome!" The disciple was suddenly stunned, gurgling and swallowing saliva, his face burning.

"Little handsome guy, come on, come to my sister. ”

The woman riding the white tiger gently hooked her fingers.

When the voice fell, the disciple hurriedly stepped forward and hugged the woman with a fiery face.

At this scene, the black-robed old man who was watching couldn't help but shake his head slightly and turned his head to the side.

"Ah......h

Soon, there was already a dried corpse on the ground.

Even when he died, the disciple was still excited, and he died in some indescribable thing.

"Today's young people, the physical strength of one generation is not as good as the generation, which is really disappointing. ”

The woman got dressed, her eyes full of disdain.

"Second sister, this is also a disciple of Shizun, isn't it okay for you to kill him like this?" said the black-robed old man with a wry smile.

"When Venerable Fuhu was young, he spoiled me less often?"

The woman looked disdainful and sneered: "It took thirty years for him to remember, let us do things, and the old lady will naturally charge some interest!"

Alas!

The black-robed old man shook his head and said, "Venerable Fuhu actually takes such a fancy to Lei Feng so much. ”

"Then this time, our three musketeers, just go to the Hall of Life and Death, it's nothing. ”

The voice fell, and the woman riding the white tiger nodded and said, "You go to the Hall of Life and Death to write the war, and I will go to find the eldest brother." ”

"Good!" the black-robed old man nodded, rode the black tiger, and turned into a streamer.

Then, the woman rode the white tiger all the way to the depths of the valley.

Everywhere I went, there were tigers constantly appearing, but they all knelt on the ground obediently, as if they were very afraid of women.

To be precise, what these tigers are afraid of is the white tiger that a woman rides.

There is no way, in the Fuhu Valley, there are only three real tiger kings.

Black Tiger King!

White Tiger King!

Among them, the power of the white tiger king is even more powerful than the black tiger king!

This place in the Western Regions is a place because of the complex and special terrain, as well as backward technology, plus changeable weather.

Therefore, even in the 21st century, the thermal weapons of the Western Regions are not very developed.

Just imagine, between the mountains and dense forests, a powerful martial arts master, why should he be afraid of special forces?

In this kind of terrain, the delivery of heavy weapons is troublesome, or even impossible to deliver.

And ordinary small arms don't mean much to those who practice three-step martial arts.

In the dense forests and mountains, horseback riding is also very troublesome, or even impossible.

But the Three Musketeers are different!

All three musketeers, a tiger king.

Moreover, this Tiger King is extremely strong, and his body can defend against bullets.

Just imagine, in the middle of the dense forest and high mountains, a woman riding a white tiger, galloping like thunder.

Who can compete with her?

What's more, the three major swordsmen all act together and hardly fight alone.

Three first-step warriors who have been famous for many years, plus three extremely fierce and fast tiger kings.

The attack power of the three musketeers combined, even if they encounter a group of martial artists of the same rank, they do not need to be afraid.

That's the truth!

In this huge valley of Fuhu, those man-eating tigers instantly turned into little sheep when they saw the white tiger.

However!

When he came to the deepest valley, the white tiger began to slow down and became very fearful.

"Xiaobai, what are you afraid of?"

Touching the white tiger's forehead, the woman said angrily: "Big brother won't eat you again, hurry up!"

Roar!

The voice fell, and in the valley, a tiger roar was heard.

The sound is like thunder, shocking the nine skies!

When he heard this sound, the white tiger's legs suddenly weakened and he almost fell to the ground.

Woo!

In an instant, in the huge Fuhu Valley, all the tigers knelt on the ground, trembling and awe-inspiring.

The sound of the tiger's roar was in the void for more than ten seconds, and then it gradually dissipated.

But even at this moment, in the eyes of the white tiger, it is still full of fear.

"You brute, get out of here!" the woman was furious and kicked the tiger in the ass.

Roar!

The white tiger was reluctant and walked all the way to the valley.

But, walk to the valley, the entrance location.

But the white tiger stood still, not daring to go in.

"Second brother, what's the matter?" an old, eye-eyed voice came from the valley.

Then, a majestic old man riding a colorful tiger and wearing a red robe appeared in front of the woman.

This old man had no breath all over his body, as if he was a person who did not understand martial arts.

But the tiger he rode on was all red, like a fire burning.

This person is the leader of the Three Musketeers, the King of the Red Tiger!

The Three Musketeers were originally the three disciples under the command of Venerable Fuhu.

Of course, this was sixty years ago, thirty years ago.

Although, even now, the Three Musketeers are still Venerable disciples to the outside world.

But in fact, since many years ago, after Venerable Fuhu got drunk, he poisoned women and made mistakes that all men in the world would make.

The three major swordsmen never paid attention to the Fuhu Venerable.

This is the secret of Fuhutang, and it is also a shameful thing, so it is naturally impossible to tell others.

After waking up, Venerable Fuhu regretted it very much, and secretly said that he was a beast.

If it weren't for that, Venerable Fuhu wouldn't have assigned the huge Fuhu Valley to the Three Musketeers as a dojo.

In this way, after many years, the two sides have been at peace, and neither of them has ever gone to find anyone.

Because of the loss of the three major swordsmen, Venerable Fuhu re-cultivated the woman in red, black invincible, and white Wuji.

But even so, in the hearts of the three great swordsmen, there is still a thorn, a thorn that cannot be erased.

This thorn is the martial arts of the Three Musketeers, all of which were taught by Venerable Fuhu.

How can we forget the grace of imparting karma?

When it came to Venerable Fuhu, even his own female disciples dared to get drunk and ruined.

Such a beast, the three great swordsmen, how can they not be angry?

This matter has been fifty years in a flash, and whether it is the Fuhu Venerable or the three major swordsmen, they are all old.

Therefore, both parties have almost forgotten about the events of the year, and there is a lot less resentment in their hearts.

But now, Venerable Fuhu suddenly sent someone to let the Three Musketeers attack and kill the enemy.

The Three Musketeers immediately understood that the time had come for them and Venerable Fuhu to settle their grievances—it had arrived!

"Second brother, although the Venerable was responsible for you back then, no matter what he said back then, he was our master and had the grace of cultivating us. ”

The old man in red said coldly: "But after cutting Lei Feng this time, there is no more anything between us and him!"

The voice fell, and the woman nodded, her eyes full of evil anger: "After this battle, what we owe to Venerable Fuhu can be regarded as paying off!"

……

Ninth Mountain, at the foot of the mountain.

A colorful tiger suddenly appeared.

"Stop!"

"Life and death are important, idlers are not allowed to enter!"

At the gate of the mountain, two warriors, holding large swords, were majestic.

"Noise!" The black-robed old man riding the black tiger suddenly sneered: "Xiao Hei, kill them." ”

Roar!

The voice fell, and the black tiger turned into an afterimage, and its claws tore through the sky in an instant.

Knock!

Then, the two warriors fell to the ground in an instant, completely losing their breath of life.

"What bullshit life and death, it's just vulnerable, hustle!"

Roar!

With a tiger roar, the black-robed old man quickly moved forward, all the way to the top of the mountain.

(End of chapter)

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