"I didn't expect you to be from King Kong Mountain!" Chen Jingcang also clasped his fists and saluted: "He Lixing, the little overlord of Bingzhou, asks for advice!"

As he spoke, his shoulders shrugged, his arms stretched forward, and he said again: "I said it just now, we are the three heroes of the sideburns, and we are here to ask for the tricks of the masters." ”

"Heh..." Zhang Qianghua spun the long stick in his hand, then held it with one hand, pointed forward at Chen Jingcang and said: "It doesn't matter what kind of little bully you are or a sideburn triad, a frizzy boy, you are so big." ”

As soon as the words fell, the long stick was like an arrow on a string, shooting out, Chen Jingcang strode and fought, drew a circle with his palms, and said softly in his mouth: "Flat distance." ”

It is still the boxing method taught by Li Guanshan before, and I always feel that this fist move makes it particularly handy, and when polishing himself, he faces an opponent who is far inferior to himself, if he is still in the army before, the shot is a ruthless killing move, then there is no chance to polish his own fist intent in the battle, but there is a sense of sacrificing the original and seeking the end.

Chen Jingcang originally came to practice boxing, so the two of them fought inseparably, you come and go, it seems that the battle situation is very anxious, at least in the eyes of others, both sides are very exciting?

Chen Jingcang went back and forth to make the set of boxing techniques taught by Li Guanshan, relying on the fast pace under him, wandering in Zhang Qianghua's tight stick technique, looking a little elegant.

Zhang Qianghua, who is in it, is indeed in a different situation, there is suffering in his heart, the stick method is still the world-famous demon stick method, but the person he faces is like a slippery fish swimming in the water, and the move is dodged by the person, but he doesn't fight hard with himself, every time he punches, it is like a life-and-death end, when he resists with a long stick, he feels that his fist has lost its strength, and he suddenly feels like he hit the cotton, and the sense of powerlessness makes Zhang Qianghua's heart more and more anxious.

The long stick swung away the hand knife that cut straight to the neck, Zhang Qianghua retreated two zhang away with the power from the long stick, stretched out the long stick and pointed at Chen Jingcang and said: "What kind of man is dodging and dodging, why don't you fight me head-on?"

Before Chen Jingcang could speak, he heard a voice from behind him: "It's just that you don't look like a man when you dodge!"

It was not someone else who said this, but Su Qing'er, who had been talking with the smell of gunpowder since she teased Chen Jingcang, but she didn't know what she meant by echoing this sentence.

Chen Jingcang turned his head to look at the beautiful woman with a graceful posture and said cool words, shook his head with a wry smile, clenched his right hand into a fist, and then said, "Then try my punch." ”

"Break the sea!"

The fist carried a heavy vitality, like a sun sinking into the sea, and a faint white light flashed on it, and it looked like it had already touched the true meaning of the fist.

Zhang Qianghua, who was originally enraged, saw Chen Jingcang's fist menacing, and at this time he also threw everything in his heart, only the fist like the scorching sun in his eyes, but he shouted loudly in his mouth: "It's just right!"

"Purge the demons!"

The long stick in Zhang Qianghua's hand swayed a burst of phantoms, and at first glance, it looked like thousands of long sticks were slamming towards the punch that Chen Jingcang swung out.

The long sticks that turned into thousands of phantoms stirred up, making it impossible to distinguish which one was real and which was fake.

Chen Jingcang, who was wrapped in Zhang Qianghua's gas machine, was like a rootless duckweed fluttering in the wind at this time, swaying, as if he was about to be strangled by the long stick in front of him if he was not careful.

The momentum of the long stick went straight to the door, at this critical juncture, Chen Jingcang's expression was indifferent, his fist pressed down suddenly, and the white light on the fist wrapped in vitality looked a little richer.

He shouted again: "Break the sea!"

Before the words fell, I saw that Chen Jingcang's fist had already touched the thousands of phantoms of the long stick.

The fist passed through the phantom, and it was accurately imprinted on the tip of the long stick in the surprised eyes, Chen Jingcang smiled at the corner of his mouth, and whispered a word: "Get up!"

After Chen Jingcang took two steps, Zhang Qianghua had to hold the long stick tightly with both hands, and the huge force from his arm made him have to step back again, and finally his palms overlapped against the other end of the long stick, which was able to stabilize his body.

Chen Jingcang didn't take advantage of the situation to stop, and moved forward again, Zhang Huaqiang had to retreat and bow his waist to resist, and the long stick suddenly became bent into a semicircle, but neither of them unloaded, after the long stick was bent to a critical point, 'bang' exploded in front of the two, and the two of them retreated at the same time.

It's just that Zhang Qianghua stretched out his hand to wipe a trace of blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Chen Jingcang with gloomy eyes, he also knew that he had underestimated this masked man with a very young voice, but the news on the mountain had been blocked in the past few years, and he really didn't know where this self-proclaimed master of the three heroes of sideburns was sacred, and in retrospect, he himself said that he had leaked his mouth, saying that it was a little overlord from Bingzhou, but Bingzhou was really too far away from here, and he really couldn't think of what the purpose of this person was to go up the mountain?

Could it be true as he said, for the ration of three days for a thousand people, thinking of this, Zhang Qianghua seemed to wake up a little, his eyes looked at Chen Jingcang with some complicated eyes, and said hoarsely: "Who are you? I have never heard of such a number one person as you in a hundred miles of sideburns mountain." ”

"He Lixing, the little overlord of Bingzhou, is also, but the owner of the village, why don't you tell me where you learned your demon stick method?" Chen Jingcang said again by pretending to use He Lixing's name.

"Hmph..."Zhang Qianghua snorted coldly and said again, "What is this about?"

"Just ask, can you fulfill the 1,000 rations you promised before?"

Zhang Qianghua lowered his head for a moment, raised his head and said, "Is it possible to hand over the grain and grass in exchange for Your Excellency to leave?"

Chen Jingcang glanced at He Lixing, only to see him nod slightly, and then said, "Naturally." ”

"Well, Lao Liu went to the cottage warehouse to drag out all the grain and grass stored for the winter. ”

Liu Renhong, who broke his arm, is also a man, after his arm was broken by Chen Jingcang, he didn't even go for treatment until now, but just nodded and took a few people to the warehouse to carry grain and grass.

Seeing that things had developed to this point, Chen Jingcang also said softly: "Uncle Nie, come out!"

Nie Zhang was carrying a giant sword on his back, and he had already come to Chen Jingcang's side in a breath, and after standing still, he closed his eyes, and just stood there simply.

Chen Jingcang walked up to He Lixing and asked, "Do you have other arrangements?"

He Lixing smiled and nodded: "It seems that there may be some chicken ribs now, and I can't use it one day." ”

Chen Jingcang nodded and stopped talking.

At this time, Zhang Qianghua and Shen Lianda were stunned, and they were secretly glad that they didn't struggle more, the person in front of him with his eyes closed was too terrifying, such a hidden means to sneak attack was afraid that he didn't even have the slightest chance of survival, besides, this person actually used a heavy weapon, and the heavy sword on his body looked like it was more than a hundred catties, but the speed was like a ghost, if he shot head-on, then he would definitely die.

Half an hour later, Liu Renhong walked up to Zhang Qianghua with seven or eight carts of grain and grass pulled by oxen and said, "Big boss, things are ready." ”

"Then bother, the big boss and a few brothers will follow us on a trip?" He Li said as he walked over.

"That's nature. Zhang Qianghua replied without thinking.

He was indeed afraid, he had an instinctive vigilance against the swordsman who had closed his eyes, and the qi surging around that person made him, a martial artist who had just entered the second grade, not dare to have the courage to confront him.

Liu Renhong grabbed Zhang Qianghua's arm at this time and said: "Big boss, I'm worried about fraud!"

Zhang Qianghua said with a smile: "It's not in the way, you go and connect your own arm, don't leave a disability, when the cottage still needs you to do more, I'll go back." Then he turned to Shen Lianda and said, "Together?"

The big boss of Felt Tou Er Mountain was also horrified in his heart, and he didn't dare to say no words of refusal at this time, nodded his head, and followed the group of people who slowly descended the mountain.

The group drove the ox cart down the mountain slowly, and when they passed by the hijacked carriages, they saw a few young ladies and sons with eyes full of fear, Chen Jingcang said to Zhang Qianghua: "How about the big boss let them go, it's getting late now, so I bother you to ask a few brothers to send them down the mountain?"

At this time, Zhang Qianghua still had the previous momentum, so he could only nod and say, "That's certain!"

Everyone quickly crossed the two hills and came to the place where the three thousand forbidden troops were stationed, Zhang Huaqiang was suddenly frightened and retreated, stretched out his finger and pointed to the continuous camp tent, and said in a lost voice: "The regular army of Great Chu?"

Although all this in front of him was like a dream, it was extremely real, whether it was the vigilant sentry in front of him, or the flickering fire, it was very clear that all this was what he had seen with his own eyes, and it was not half false.

Even Shen Lianda at this time was shocked, and after the two glanced at each other, they were glad that they did not fight to the death when they were in Sideburns Mountain.

Not to mention the swordsman who brought deep fear to him without making a move, the armor of the army in front of him didn't look like it could be worn by ordinary soldiers, and it must be the most elite army in the imperial court.

There are more than 100 people in it, and it is still easy to step on his mountain. Zhang Qianghua pressed down the heart that was about to jump out of his chest, and quietly glanced at the young man who claimed to be He Lixing. Zhang Qianghua, who had never seen his true face, saw the man slowly take off the black veil covering his face from his face at this time, but he had already walked forward without turning around, and after walking a few steps, he turned sideways and said to He Lixing: "The rest will be handed over to you." After saying this, he looked up at the sky and said, "It's time to practice boxing again." ”

Zhang Qianghua just saw the side face of the man who claimed to be He Lixing, and saw the woman next to the man leaving here with him, and disappeared in a blink of an eye. Just as he was about to ask, he was interrupted by another person next to him who took off his veil, and the man smiled and said, "What are you doing!"

"How can the two of them do it?" Zhang Qianghua looked puzzled, turned his head and suddenly thought of something, looked shocked, and said, "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince from Bingzhou?"

He Lixing smiled and didn't say anything, but there was some Chen Jingcang's style when he pretended to be deep!