Seeing this scene, the quiet breathing of everyone around them became quieter, and a pair of eyes stared at the two people in shock in the flames.

Most of the focus was on the figure that was supposed to be weak.

The figures of the two are very disproportionate.

is like a big man like a yak, but he is helpless against a small man who seems to be Mianyang.

Amur's face was also flushed, but it was not because of drinking, but because of the condensation of qi and blood in his whole body, his two feet almost stepped out of a pit on the ground, and the strength to feed was almost exhausted.

But he just couldn't really fall down Wang Cheng who was standing in front of him.

Wang Cheng took a deep breath, and the lower plate of the jack pendant was still steady, and at the same time, both hands also grabbed Amur's arm, preventing him from exerting his strength, and said in his ear: "This is the number one wrestler in the Great Snow Mountain? ”

Amur's heart burned with anger and he yelled: "Ah.................."

The qi and blood in his body burned all over his body, and he performed the secret method of qi and blood explosion in the Great Snow Mountain, and as soon as his waist twisted, he had to continue to exert his strength.

Wang Cheng wanted to try the power of the red snow pile method, so he let the other party complete the power process in front of him, and then stomped his feet on the ground, using the red snow pile method and the earth pulse to exert force together.

Rumble......

Both of them are working at the same time.

The collision of pure strength and pure qi and blood, there was no trick, and there was a roar between the two, and a cloud of dust was lifted on the ground.

When Agoura, Buhe, and Muren, the three top masters of the Great Snow Mountain, saw this scene, they were all dark and drastic, and all three pairs of eyes were staring at Wang Cheng tightly.

The red snow pile method of the Great Snow Mountain has been lost for 500 years.

However, they still saw some of the records in some of the texts.

Wang Cheng's way of exerting force. It seems to be a bit like the Red Snow Pile Method, but because it is a pile method that integrates the Earth Evil Fist Method, it doesn't look like it.

They weren't sure for a while.

However, what is certain is that Wang Cheng's way of exerting force at the moment contains incredible mysteries, and the fit between his feet and the earth has reached an unimaginable level. I can use great power from the earth.

Therefore, under the shocked gaze of everyone, Amur, a Mongolian man of more than 1.8 meters, weighed more than 100 kilograms, coupled with his method of falling a thousand catties, he could not stop Wang Cheng's huge strength, and his entire body was directly hugged by Wang Cheng's waist......

Huhuhu......

Wang Cheng's breathing was strange and heavy, the qi and blood in his body were stagnant and slow, and a huge force burst out from his feet. Little by little, Amur's strength was disintegrated, and then he was lifted more than a foot off the ground.

Then, with another effort, he threw Amur out!

Amur struggled hurriedly at the beginning, but the muscles and bones in his waist and back were pinched by Wang Cheng's palm, so that his strength could not be transmitted to his whole body, so he couldn't resist, just a breath. His body was controlled, and he could only grab Wang Cheng's back with both hands.

But. Before he could catch it, Wang Cheng threw him out at once.

Rumble......

The huge body fell to the ground, a pit was smashed in the ground, and a cloud of dust splattered out, and Amur immediately spat out a large mouthful of blood, trembling slightly. Apparently the injury was not light.

This kind of confrontation between pure strength and qi and blood, once lost, will hurt the body the most, and without a year and a half of cultivation, it will not be better. Amur's expression was sluggish. His eyes glared at Wang Cheng, and he said intermittently: "You, you, what kind of pile method are you?"

Whoop Woohoo ......

Wang Cheng also gasped rapidly, and replied as calmly as possible: "Martial Saint Mountain Martial Fist Method." ”

Naturally, he wouldn't say it was the Red Snow Pile Method here.

All the Mongolian men and women who were watching the excitement around did not make the slightest sound, because their Amur had lost to a Han Chinese who looked very different in size.

This is almost a shame for the Mongolian warriors of their Great Snow Mountain.

Amur's status in their hearts also dropped a lot in an instant, and at the same time, Wang Cheng's image became taller in their hearts.

Rumble......

At this time, the sound of an air flow blasting sounded from behind.

Wang Cheng was vigilant, hurriedly turned around, and put his hands in front of his chest, knowing that it was a master's attack, so he first protected the vital point of his heart.

"Bucher, you are still shameless. ”

The Changhe Taoist shouted loudly, and his figure followed in an instant, obviously on guard for a long time, and slapped his palm towards Buhe, who attacked Wang Cheng.

Buhe had to turn around in mid-air and give up his plan to attack Wang Cheng. He twisted his waist, turned around and punched and fought with Changhe's palm, because it was in a hurry, so he suffered a big loss, his strong body was beaten and flew out directly, flying more than ten meters away before landing, his pace staggered and almost fell, and his old face was extremely ugly.

Standing beside Wang Cheng, Daoist Changhe looked at Buhe with disdain, and said disdainfully: "Back then, you liked to sneak attack people, and at that time, you were born in troubled times, and it was understandable to survive in order to survive. I didn't expect that you were still attacking the juniors, if it wasn't for the Snow Mountain, I would have killed you. ”

Wang Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't expect one of the three masters of the Great Snow Mountain to be so shameless, and his eyes were also full of contempt to look at Buhe.

Buhe snorted coldly, stared at Wang Cheng's master and apprentice, and was not ashamed, and said coldly: "Don't reason with me, I only know that you are the enemies of my Great Snow Mountain." As he spoke, he looked at Agoura and Muren and shouted, "Agoura, Muren, now let's kill the two of them together, and never suffer in the future, can we do it?"

Bucher's voice was heard throughout the valley.

In the valley, which was already extremely quiet, it became even more deadly, and the sound of the bonfire seemed to be much quieter, and many Mongolian men looked a little embarrassed and ugly.

At that time, the Mongolian cavalry crisscrossed the Eurasian continent and fought invincible opponents all over the world, and naturally used all kinds of indiscriminate means, but it was a war, and the so-called soldiers were not tired of deceit, and no one was blameless.

But now it is a battle between the masters of the two sides, representing the dignity of the masters and the dignity tradition of the sect.

As disciples of the Great Snow Mountain, they all have confidence and self-esteem in their hearts. I look down on this kind of behavior that I can't afford to lose. Even Buhe's disciple Amur lowered his head, looking embarrassed.

Agoura is the eldest brother, and he should have directly controlled the entire Great Snow Mountain back then. But it is precisely because Buhe is not convinced, so he joins Muren to resist together, and there will be such a situation of dividing the world.

Therefore, he has always been at odds with Bucher. The two sides even reached the point of life and death at one point.

Now Bucher's unsightly thing, he naturally will not support it.

Even if Changhe and Wang Cheng's master and apprentice were the sworn enemies of the Great Snow Mountain, he would not cooperate with Buhe.

As for Muren, in fact, it is a typical wall grass, which has always been a wise self-preservation, not to get ahead, not to steal the limelight, and has the lowest sense of existence, but it cannot be ignored. At the moment he just sits there drinking wine and eating meat. As if he hadn't heard Buhe's words, his eyes just swept over Wang Cheng, and his eyes flashed solemnly.

"Enough, Bucher, aren't you ashamed enough?"

Agoura sat there and scolded Buhe like a master: "Although we all want to kill the people of Wusheng Mountain, our Daxue Mountain also has its own dignity, and we are not bandits. We are a sect that has been passed down for thousands of years, and we have had glory. This kind of thing. Do you have the face to say it?"

Whoop Woo ......

Buhe's face was dark, his breathing was extremely short, his blood was boiling, his muscles and muscles were tense, his fists were clenched, and his feet sank into the ground as soon as he twisted them. A pair of eyes looked at Agoura as if he was going to eat people, gritted his teeth and said word by word: "Okay, Agoura, Muren, I'll go." ”

After speaking. He turned around and pulled Amur up, and the master and apprentice quickly left here together, without looking at Daoist Changhe and Wang Cheng again.

In fact, in this struggle, Taoist Changhe and Wang Cheng were just the triggers, and the real reason was the internal contradiction between the three brothers of Daxue Mountain.

Wang Cheng looked at this scene with a smile, and then his face calmed down, and he walked to the middle seat with the master and sat down, together with Agoura and Mu Renliang.

The quiet atmosphere below lasted for a few breaths, and then it was lively again.

After all, it was a rare plenary gathering in the Great Snow Mountain, and it was the first plenary gathering in a hundred years since migrating here, everyone drank and ate meat to their heart's content, and some active men and women began to dance happily again.

Wang Cheng has fought with the masters again and again today, and he consumed a lot, plus he and the master walked all the way in the past two days, and he didn't eat much, and then drank so much wine, so his stomach was very empty. As soon as he sat down, he picked up a hot leg of lamb sent by a Mongolian man and gnawed on it.

The Mongolian man smiled at Wang Cheng's appearance, conveyed a trace of kindness, and gave Wang Cheng a thumbs up before leaving, he was conquered by Wang Cheng's performance just now.

Most nomads worship the strong and believe in the law of the jungle.

Wang Cheng hit Aydinsang, defeated Baye, poured Baye down, and defeated Amur in wrestling, obviously more powerful than many of them imagined, almost comparable to the three masters such as Agoura, Buhe, and Muren, and many Mongolian women around them made no secret of their interest in Wang Cheng.

In this regard, Wang Cheng just smiled back, and didn't say anything, just gulped down the roast leg of lamb.

Agoura's gaze stayed on Wang Cheng for a moment, and then asked Changhe: "Changhe, your apprentice's Earth Demon Fist has surpassed you, and the Earth Demon Fist Method is known as China's No. 1 internal family horizontal kung fu, but I didn't expect the pile method to be so solid." ”

"That's just what you don't know, the Earth Evil Fist Method is known as the closest fist method to the earth, the pile method is naturally very solid, my apprentice's comprehension is above me, what's so strange about comprehending these?"

Daoist Changhe asked angrily.

It was only from his apprentice Wang Cheng that he knew that his comprehension of the Earth Demon Fist method was only scratching the surface, that is, he had practiced qi and blood and beaten kung fu all his life, and he had not comprehended anything else.

Agoura nodded lightly and didn't continue to ask more, but then his eyes stayed on Wang Cheng for a while, and he didn't see what was going on, so he and Changhe began to drink wine and eat meat.

Mu Ren, who had been a quiet bystander, showed a hint of incomprehension when he looked at Wang Cheng on his face.

Most of the classics of the Great Snow Mountain are under the control of Muren. In the Great Snow Mountain, he knows the most about the Red Snow Pile Method......

This dinner party lasted until late at night.

Piles of bonfires were extinguished, and the temperature dropped quickly, after all, this is already within the Siberian climate, and the climate can freeze to death in winter.

Wang Cheng ate half a sheep and a large piece of steak by himself, and he was full, and his whole body was full of energy, blood, and strength.

Muren personally sent Daoist Changhe and Wang Cheng to a house on the mountain near the mountainside, and said as he walked: "I have the final say on this mountain, you can live here." You will compete with Batu, for the sake of avoiding suspicion, so you cannot live on the mountain of Agoura, for I will protect you. ”

Daoist Changhe's attitude towards Muren was much better, and he said with a smile: "Muren, I'm sorry to trouble you, when do you have time, you can go to my Wusheng Mountain to sit." ”

Mu Ren also smiled and said: "If you have a chance, I'll go back first to see how my apprentice is, your apprentice is too heavy, my apprentice is a daughter after all." ”

His eyes glanced at Wang Cheng, and he was a little reproachful.

Wang Cheng faced this calmly, even if he did it again, he would not show mercy to his subordinates, and the two sides were enemies.

The Changhe Taoist shook his head and smiled: "You go back and take a look, we have rested." ”

Muren nodded, clenched his fists lightly at the Changhe Daoist, and then turned around and left.

The Taoist priest Changhe watched him leave, and only after his back disappeared on the mountain road did he wave to Wang Cheng and enter the big stone house together.

There was already a fire lit in the middle of the room and the whole room was warm.

Wang Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, sat by the campfire, and began to think about the mystery of the Red Snow Pile Method in his heart. Just now, he even wanted to bring the snatched sweaty BMW over to ride the horse again, but it was obvious that the horse could not be brought over on this mountain, so it could only be stored in Muren's stable, and it was put together with Baye's sweaty horse.

"Wang Cheng, Muren saved me once back then. ”

Taoist Changhe sat down, skillfully boiled water on the flame with a tool, and began to make tea again, and talked about his grievances with the three masters of Daxue Mountain: "Agula is ambitious but has too many scruples, Buhe is brave and resourceful and greedy and cruel, Muren does not like to fight, and does not want to see too many casualties in Daxue Mountain." Back then, when Agoura led all the people of the Great Snow Mountain to settle down here, Buhe led people to besiege and kill Agora several times without success, and Agora wanted to kill Buhe, but Muren refused to let him. ”

"The relationship between their three brothers is very complicated, if it weren't for Muren's presence, Agoura and Buhe would definitely die. The reason why I dare to come to the Great Snow Mountain with the two of you is because Muren is here, and Agula and Buhe have always been at odds. The three of them seem to be strong, but they are actually weaker than they imagined. ”

Wang Cheng listened to his master's words quietly, without interjecting, his eyes flashing with a halo of thought. (To be continued.) )