Xing Heng was stunned, he knew that Huan Xiang's style had always been rampant, but today was obviously much more rampant than before, .la [marshmallow] But Huan Xiang's estimate was obviously too optimistic.

"If it was just a few of Zhu He's subordinates, it would definitely be a rabble, but if Zhu He sent ......"

Before Xing Heng could finish speaking, Huan Xiang interrupted him: "Do you think there is a gap between one and several in front of this sect master? When you step on a group of ants, do you care if it's one or a hundred?"

It seems that Huan Xiang has absolute confidence in Xiao Xiong, at least although it is not clear what method Xiao Xiong will use to defeat Zhu He's subordinates, but as a person from the Eight Formations, Huan is still quite confident in Xiao Xiong. After all, the old master can pass on the throne to Xiao Xiong, so he naturally has his reason. All I have to do is to implement Xiao Xiong's instructions and resolutely implement them.

If Xiao Xiong can win this battle, he will immediately become famous in the provincial capital, and you must know that the news is the fastest in the Tao.

"According to reliable information, Zhu He plans to send fifty people," Xing Heng said quite seriously, but after a pause, his brows furrowed again: "But Zhu He has always been cautious, I'm afraid this number will continue to rise." ”

"It doesn't matter how much he has," Huan Xiang looked absent-minded: "How many have you sent?"

Stunned, Xing Heng replied, "Thirty." ”

"Only thirty?"

"You don't really want to fight Xiao Xiong, why do you send so much?" Xing Heng was a little dissatisfied, because although he was just acting, there was still a certain risk, and he didn't want his subordinates to be injured for no reason.

Looking at Xing Heng quietly, Huan Xiang didn't say much, he said lightly: "That's it......"

"Master Huan......" Xing Heng knew that he had done something wrong, and then looked at Huan Xiang's cold expression, Xing Heng felt that his back was already soaked with cold sweat, and in the end he still blamed himself for being too stingy and reluctant to bleed.

However, those are all fresh human lives, how can it be said that they are sent, he is neither Yan Yongbing, nor Zhu He.

"You don't need to say more," Huan Xiang turned to look at the lake in front of him, standing there like a statue.

Xing Heng opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say, as one of the eight heads, Xing Heng was naturally very good at reading people's faces, the so-called person who knew the times was Junjie, as if Xiao Xiongzhen was really standing in front of him, Xing Heng expressed his submission.

However, Xing Heng still kept a hand for himself, and this battle could not guarantee that Xiao Xiong could win 100%, so if the situation was reversed, the thirty people sent by Xing Heng would definitely throw themselves to Zhu He's side, which was said by Huan Xiang, .la [Marshmallow]

In the cold wind, the three of them had their own thoughts, and for a while the atmosphere became strange, and time was passing minute by minute, and not far from the three of them, there were quite tense things happening.

A large number of Zhu He's men and horses are marching towards the suburbs in an orderly manner, and at first glance they are well-trained people, these subordinates are all elites in a hundred, but now they are talking and laughing, and they don't look like people who are about to go to the battlefield.

Because they were given the order to do everything in their power to get rid of a young man in his early twenties, yes, just a young man in his early twenties. This sounds too ridiculous to them, a hundred or so people, just to get rid of one person, can this still be regarded as a battle, it can only be regarded as a bully of others.

At the same time, on a small hill not far away, a handsome man who was nearly thirty years old and had long artist-like hair was looking at Xiao Xiong, and after seeing the situation clearly, the man was moving in the direction of Xiao Xiong at a very fast speed, this person was Pi Fei, the proud disciple of the Qigong Sect.

When he came to Xiao Xiong, Pi Fei did not explain his intention, but said directly: "I guess you are Xiao Xiong." ”

"I'm, who are you?" Xiao Xiong didn't even turn around, he looked at the lake in front of him and asked lightly.

"I'm Pi Fei of the Qigong Gate. ”

"I know what you're here for. ”

"I'm here to seek revenge," Pi Fei did not shy away from his purpose: "You hurt Ren Liushui, as his senior brother, I naturally want to help him out." ”

Pi Fei's tone was quite firm, as if there was no room for maneuver anymore, and in fact, it was like this. Pi Fei has decided to take Xiao Xiong today.

Xiao Xiong still didn't turn around, he asked without moving, "When?"

Pi Fei looked around, there were no other people ten miles away, and the open space where the two of them were standing now seemed to be a natural fighting arena, which could be started at any time if it was convenient for Xiao Xiong. It's just that looking at Xiao Xiong's back, Pi Fei suddenly had no certainty of winning. But this thought was only fleeting, and he had no other choice now.

"I think you can start at any time if it's convenient for you. Pi Fei said tentatively.

Xiao Xiong nodded: "Okay, I naturally have no problem." ”

At this time, Xiao Xiong slowly turned around, and when he saw the handsome young face in front of him, Pi Fei was secretly taken aback, is this the legendary master?

But Xiao Xiong's momentum is not comparable to ordinary people, and for a while, Pi Fei felt that he couldn't figure out Xiao Xiong's true strength. If you are so young, it is reasonable to have such a high level of cultivation, but Xiao Xiong does have it, and he is really angry.

"Although there is enmity between us, you are now the master of the Eight Formations Gate, that is to say, you are all from the subtle grass hall, and you are slightly higher than me in terms of status. Pi Fei said quite stereologically, as if he was chanting scriptures.

But this is indeed the door rule of the subtle grass hall, and he has to read it.

Xiao Xiong pondered for a while and then looked at Pi Fei: "Look at the way you are wearing a pair of round glasses, you are good at Wenbi, right?"

"No," Pi Fei quickly shook his head, "Qigong Sect has always been good at martial arts. ”

The corners of Xiao Xiong's mouth showed a playful smile: "Since this is the case, then it's better to fight." ”

Another sentence of anger that would not pay for his life, Pi Fei's heart suddenly rose with anger, and took advantage of Xiao Xiong's unpreparedness to suddenly raise his right leg and kick it towards Xiao Xiong's calf at a very fast speed.

Generally speaking, the battle is the first salute and then the soldiers, but Pi Fei does not think so, the qigong sect only follows the useful tricks, and it is the last word to strike first in the face of an enemy who is equal to himself.

Since Xiao Xiong didn't plan to use this trick, he used it on himself. Pi Fei deserves to be the most promising disciple of the Qigong Sect, and he did not miss this rare opportunity.

A good start is half the battle.

Xiao Xiong didn't dodge, he still stood quietly like a mountain, not knowing if he was stupid or didn't react at all. All in all, such an approach is extremely stupid.

Pi Fei was not polite, facing Xiao Xiong, who was standing still, he suddenly increased the strength of his hand, and the speed of his fist also increased by a few points.

The fist was already quite close, Xiao Xiong still didn't make any moves, which made Pi Fei's doubts even worse, but he didn't relax the strength of his hand at all, Xiao Xiong is a person who can defeat clothes like water, and his strength is definitely not under him, I'm afraid there is fraud in this.

However, Xiao Xiong still didn't make any moves, and Pi Fei could already feel his fist smashing firmly on Xiao Xiong's clothes.

Today Xiao Xiong wore a loose robe, yes, a robe. This robe was sorted out by Xiao Xiong from his grandfather's relics, and it was still very new, as if he had not worn it a few times, in line with the principle of not wasting it, Xiao Xiong made a few comparisons, and found that it fit, so he put it on himself.

Pi Fei's punch can be said to have gathered the power of the mountain and gravel, if it hits Xiao Xiong's body, then Xiao Xiong will be seriously injured if he does not die. Pi Fei didn't have the idea of acknowledging Xiao Xiong, even if Xiao Xiong really died in the competition, it could also explain that he was beyond his strength.

The Qigong Gate has always been short-guarded, and the death of an outsider cannot set off any waves, even in the interior of the Eight Array Gate, there must be a lot of discordant voices for Xiao Xiong, an outsider, to sit in the position of the door master, but it is just that the face of the clothes is like water and it is not expressed.

Once Xiao Xiong is defeated, then what he has now will be wiped out in an instant.

Victory was close enough to him, and Pi Fei could even feel Xiao Xiong's robe dented under his impact, but unexpectedly, according to common sense, it should have come into contact with Xiao Xiong's body, and Pi Fei still felt weak.

What exactly is the reason for this.

Looking up, the scene in front of him made Pi Fei startled, only to see Xiao Xiong fall backwards at an incredible angle like a tumbler, every time Pi Fei's fist advanced a foot, Xiao Xiong followed and retreated a foot, until Xiao Xiong suddenly retreated when his body couldn't support it, and then walked upside down to the back.

Pi Fei was not a fuel-efficient lamp, he immediately changed his strategy, and a pair of fists followed him like a shadow, tightly clinging to Xiao Xiong's clothes and continuing to exert force. Just from this, Pi Fei knew Xiao Xiong's strength.

This kid actually let himself go at the beginning, I'm afraid the strength is not below him. It must have been a pretty tough battle.

Xiao Xiong has laid a very solid foundation during the period of following Xiao Guohuai, and at least there is no problem with his body. In the following years, although most of them followed his father, his father still did not relax his discipline of him, even on the most sequitable days, Xiao Xiong insisted on doing a special choreographed morning exercise after getting up in the hotel, which once became a laughing stock in the child's circle.

After the epiphany of the car accident at the age of twenty, Xiao Xiong seemed to have changed with a solid foundation and true qi, and his strength had already surpassed that of ordinary practitioners, even Feng Wujie and Ren Liushui were not his opponents.

And Xiao Xiong was also deeply surprised by Pi Fei, he didn't expect that there would be such a master in the qigong door, it seems that the name of the qigong door is not in vain, because he has been hiding in the qigong door all year round to focus on research, Pi Fei's strength is already the best in the door, and it is unmatched in the city.

The fastest more reading, please visit Please bookmark this site to read the latest!

To download the latest txt e-book of this book, please click:

This book is read on mobile phones:

Post a Review:

In order to facilitate the next reading, you can click on the "Collection" below to record the reading record of this time (Chapter 637 Zhu He in action), and you can see it next time you open the bookshelf! Please recommend this book to your friends (QQ, blog, WeChat, etc.), thank you for your support!!