Text Chapter 500 Heroes of the World
Many years ago, the weight of the name Beishengtian in the rivers and lakes was by no means inferior to today's Xuanchen. At that time, he was bearded and white, carrying a sixteen-stone longbow, riding a black-maned black horse, galloping on the grassland desert, and hundreds of Japanese cavalry and the four great Kou of Xiaoyao Pavilion joined forces to help him. The whole Jianghu is the stage for him to write his legendary life.
The old man is old, and Bei Shengtian, who still looks strong and upright, is one hundred and twenty years old, and the stomach that used to digest five catties of beef in one meal can only kill most of the bowl of millet porridge. And he was born as anxious as a wind, and his sex was like fire, and he never liked those things that nourished his life and cultivated his spiritual consciousness. Comparatively speaking, he values his body the most. Horseback riding, drinking, hunting, and even digging bullets out of the muscles are all inseparable from the body.
He still maintains the habit of boiling his body, his hair is gray, his beard is also white, he does not accept old age, so he goes to dye it black. The reason why the eyebrows are still white is just to remind yourself that the years are merciless and you can't relax. Hair can be dyed black, but when the skin begins to loosen under the erosion of time, no amount of protein powder can stop this aging process. Although there is unwillingness, those days of fresh clothes and angry horses are still gone forever.
This river and lake is so cruel, there is no mercy when the back waves urge the front waves. If you don't do anything in ten years, you will be forgotten in the new era.
He threw a punch, and the hot wind rushed in his face, and Li Muye's breath was stagnant. This fist skull is like white porcelain, and when he is at the peak of his youth, he can easily kill the galloping horse and smash the head of the wolfdog of the Japanese invader. Li Muye remained unmoved, and only after seeing clearly the age spots on the back of this hand did he turn sideways and avoid his fist.
"Bei Shengtian, you are old, this speed is suitable for making action movies. Li Muye dodged with his hand, continuously avoided the opponent's punches, and continued: "Your Liuyun iron sleeve hides phosphorus, using the difference in temperature and pressure to produce air flow to improve the speed and power of the fist, the wind helps the fire, and the fire borrows the wind might, this kind of boxing method is simply a level of skill close to the Tao, but unfortunately your muscles and bones are old, and you can't play the speed of the wind and fire when you were young, and naturally you can't exert the high-temperature power of phosphorus fire." ”
"Little bunny, you have a few good deeds, but you haven't won yet. Bei Shengtian gritted his teeth and said: "My old man just tested your level, if it is really a life-and-death fight, how can you allow this three-legged cat thing to run rampant in front of me?"
Li Muye sneered: "You have attacked me for so long, and I haven't fought back yet." As he spoke, he suddenly grabbed Bei Shengtian's left sleeve.
There is a mechanism hidden in the iron sleeve of this flowing cloud, and when he swings his fist, he releases phosphorus fire to increase his power, if he is pinched by Li Muye like this, the heat of phosphorus fire cannot come out, and it will burn inside, so he has to make a big joke. Bei Shengtian hurriedly used his right hand to rush to help, Li Muye knew that he had the power of killing with one blow in his hand, and he didn't dare to ignore his edge, so he hurriedly withdrew his hand and retreated.
"Just with your few moments, where is worthy of my hall master?" Bei Shengtian whispered, suddenly the rhythm changed, and suddenly burst out with the fist technique of actual combat, and the speed suddenly doubled, chasing Li Muye and attacking endlessly.
Everyone in the audience looked at it in surprise, none of these old celebrities in the rivers and lakes did not know the name of Beishengtian, and there were only a few people of the same era who had really seen him shoot. Everyone else only heard his name and didn't see him, and they all thought that he was still able to eat if he was an old man, and until this moment he didn't know that the older the old ginger was, the spicier it became. What's even more unexpected is that Li Muye, a rising star who is not very famous, can still keep up with the rhythm and dodge in time under this fierce attack.
Li Muye knew that Bei Shengtian was just a test at first, but now he was almost going all out, the wind and thunder were moving, and the oxygen between the two seemed to be sucked away by his fist, and the opponent would only get more and more difficult to breathe under this level of oppression. If it weren't for the fact that he had sat on the black pane stone couch in Kunlun before, and the pores and meridians of the whole body were unobstructed, he would have been in a coma due to lack of oxygen at this time. At his age, he will definitely not be able to last long if he continues to fight like this, but the question is whether Brother Ono can hold on to it until that time.
The temperature around me is getting higher and higher, and it is becoming more and more difficult to breathe, but fortunately, the body is not sweating, and it is difficult to breathe through the mouth and nose, but the sweat pores on the body can still breathe. The opponent's speed tends to slow down, but the temperature and strength are getting heavier. Vaguely, it seemed to form a powerful spiritual oppression force field that locked itself firmly.
I can't let it go on!
Li Muye made up his mind in his heart, and suddenly said: "Old man, the juniors are going to offend!"
With a ding, a steel ball came out of his hand, but it was swept away by the wind swung by Bei Shengtian, but at this slightly sluggish moment, Li Muye's hand directly invaded in front of Bei Shengtian, and the ring on his finger ejected several cow hair paralysis needles into his neck.
Bei Shengtian's whole person was paralyzed for a moment, although his qi and blood were drumming to the extreme, he didn't stop all at once, but his movements were much slower in an instant. Li Muye easily broke free from his oppression.
Bai Wufang looked at it with his shoulders and said to himself: "This damn bastard, his real skills are ordinary, and he relies on tricks to harm people." ”
Li Mengbai stared at it, his face was much heavier, and said: "Mr. Xiao Li's spirit is sensitive, his mind looks inside and out, and it is not wrong at all, the mystery of the old-timer's boxing skills cannot hide his hungry perception, although this method of dealing with it is tricky, it is inseparable from the real thing." ”
Bai Wufang said: "There is no need to fight, the undefeated reputation of my uncle and ancestor in his life cannot be ruined in the hands of this bastard!"
Bei Shengtian sent his temperament, the feeling of paralysis had disappeared, and the speed was gradually returning, seeing that Li Muye suddenly withdrew, and when he was about to pursue, he saw clearly that it was Bai Wufang who pulled the person out. Hurriedly retreated.
Li Muye saw that Bei Shengtian's aura was in chaos, and it was difficult to hide the trajectory of qi and blood, and he was preparing to attack its flaws with the technique of hitting acupoints. But she was suddenly pulled out of the battle circle by Bai Wufang, knowing that this girl couldn't bear to see Bei Shengtian lose the battle and ruin her reputation. At the moment, he didn't care about himself, so he didn't struggle to withdraw from the circle according to her wishes, and grabbed Bai Wufang's little hand with his backhand, the posture didn't seem to be pulled out, but he took the initiative to give up the chance to win in order to catch Bai Wufang.
Bai Wufang shook his hand in annoyance, and said: "The surname Li, I haven't seen you for a month, the progress is not small, I can fight with my uncle and ancestor of the three sects for so many rounds, and you will be the number one in the rivers and lakes in the future, but you have to thank my uncle and ancestor for showing mercy, otherwise you would not have the opportunity to fight with his old man for so long." ”
Li Muye looked at her, his eyes were gentle, and said, "You can say whatever you want." ”
This bastard who coaxes people to death and doesn't pay for his life. Bai Wufang was angry and sweet in his heart, and glanced at Brother Xiaoye fiercely, and said: "You have increased your ability, and you actually played a beauty trick in front of me, it seems that I will not be able to control you in the future." ”
Li Muye said: "Let me take Daoist Xu away and promise not to interfere with your plan." ”
Bai Wufang said: "Xu Yangchen is consciously ashamed of his master, Li Mengbai, and Kunpeng Daoren, and he doesn't want to break the ugly things of Xuanchen back then, and people and ghosts are not allowed to do it in the middle, so he deliberately finds a decision, you save his life is purely a dog and a mouse to meddle in things, why bother?"
Li Muye said: "He is a person who has a will to die, why do you have to embarrass him?"
Bai Wufang said: "He is a member of the Yin and Yang Sect, one of the nine sons of the Xuanmen, I don't take him to sacrifice the flag, how can these big people believe in my determination?"
"Jiuding hasn't seen it yet, so you are so eager to pull all the rivers and lakes in the world to your command to fight a decisive battle with Xuanmen?"
Li Muye said: "Aren't you afraid that others will laugh at you for your ugly appearance?"
"Who dares to laugh at me except you?" Bai Wufang said, "Do you think that these people who came here are all here to support justice?"
Li Muye said: "They are not here for justice, and I am not rushing to Xuanmen to save him, if you must kill him, you have to put me down first!"
Bai Wufang's eyes flashed: "Do you think I can't?"