Meng Shishi's gaze fell on Chu Xuanzhao, and he said cautiously: "That old man sent him to Luoyang City......"

The eldest lady pointed at Chu Xianzhao and said word by word: "Since the old emperor is unkind, the old man must be unjust, as for what the old man asked this kid to do in Luoyang, I didn't ask half a word, but this kid is also a rare sincere person, maybe he hid his past identity from us, but our family is kind to him, then he will never fall into our injustice." I believe in him, as I believe in my lord, and I want you to take care of this child more than to be by my side. ”

Meng Shishi nodded solemnly, even if he didn't need to be afraid of all kinds of characters for many years, he still looked in awe of the past in front of this thin woman, and his eyes fell on the child with eye-catching hair color again, no matter what agreement he had between him and Sanqian, he dared to pretend to be his illegitimate son to come to this family, to a foreign land where he was unfamiliar, it was inevitable to admire this child's self-confidence, and now he is still thriving in Luoyang City, such a person is by no means a fool.

A person who can be favored by Qing'an Longxian before the age of twenty is simply unimaginable for an old man who has been practicing his fist diligently for many years to get this place when he is young.

"Old Meng, what are you thinking? I haven't seen you staring at people so directly. The eldest lady couldn't help but quip.

The old man came back to his senses at this time, but he didn't expect that he was a little distracted by this child's affairs, and said with an apologetic smile: "Of the eight boxing gyms in Luoyang City, five of the masters in them are my protégés, and the other three are all defeated by my fist. ”

The eldest lady sighed and said, "Then I will rest assured." ”

Three women in one play, Shen Huayu one top three, Chu Xuan, who finally escaped from her clutches, came to the fish pond outside the courtyard gate, and met Meng Shishi, who had just left from the eldest lady, this silent white-bearded old man saw it once in the Shen family ancestral hall last time, and the shabby green shirt on his body seemed to be extremely incompatible with the rich picture of the Shen family, even if the domineering Shen Sanqian saw this old man in the manor, he had to respectfully clasp his fists and bow to him.

The old man glanced at himself, waved his hand and motioned to go with him, Chu Xianzhao faced the old man who had only spoken three times since they met, he was a little embarrassed but he didn't dare to disobey, so he could only go over with him.

Chu Xuanzhao didn't inquire about the identity of this white-bearded old man, after all, the only person in Luoyang City who can smash the rock with one punch without using the gas machine is probably the old man in front of him, if he punches with all his strength, wouldn't he be able to shake the mountains and rivers, when the guards in the manor talked about the legend of the old man in the city, they all danced with their eyebrows, only knew that the old man's surname was Meng, and he rarely left the manor on weekdays, but people from all over the mansion rarely saw him in the manor, and only the bold Shen Huayu said that he had plucked the old man's beard before

Zi, it is the most powerful battle in her life, and all kinds of rumors make Chu Xianzhao have to be in awe of the old man in green shirts in front of her.

Xilin Sword God also likes to wear green clothes, and those men who dare to hide it like to wear green clothes, Chu Xianzhao tilted his head and thought secretly.

"Stand still!" the old man suddenly roared, startling the distracted Chu Xianzhao, and the various carp in the pool around him scattered in all directions.

"What's the matter with you always looking for me?" Chu Xianzhao asked cautiously, and the old man didn't continue to speak, his eyes moved away from his face, and he looked thoughtfully at the scattered carp in the fish pond.

Chu Xianzhao scratched his head and asked softly, "Listening to Huayu, they said that you are a fist master, and you can open the mountain with one punch?"

The old man put his hands behind his back, stared at the blood-red carp, and said with a slight sigh: "The seven girls have always said good or bad when they speak, how can people still have the shaking strength of one punch in the past when they are old, but now they are far behind." ”

Chu Xuanzhao still asked cautiously, "How far is it?"

"Two punches. ”

The old man stretched out two fingers expressionlessly and shook them in front of Chu Xianzhao, as if he was talking about a trivial matter.

Chu Xianzhao almost didn't spurt blood when he heard it, now he knew how hidden the dragon and crouching tiger this old man was, and his light tone was the same as when Guan Changye boasted to himself that he could cut the river with one sword.

In fact, they can indeed do these terrible feats that are difficult for ordinary people to accomplish, this old man who usually does not see the head of the dragon suddenly called him over today, presumably there is something to tell him, Chu Xianzhao is also very good at observing the words, and said in a respectful tone: "Then you called me over, you want to ......"

"Do you want to learn a few punches?" the old man in the green shirt said coldly, not even moving his gaze to Chu Xianzhao's body.

Chu Xianzhao was dumbfounded and said, "Learn boxing?"

Meng Shishi put his hand on Chu Xianzhao's shoulder and kneaded it, "Well, I know that your kid is very powerful with a sword, but I see that you are in good shape, you should be able to learn a few punches, aren't you happy?"

"Willingly. Chu Xianzhao kept nodding, what he lacked most now was strength, of course, he would not refuse such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, the old man who claimed to be able to shake the mountain with one punch was so strong that Chu Xianzhao couldn't see it, but this right hand on his shoulder was like an iron tong that made him unable to move, this old man was definitely a martial arts master, not even weaker than Qing'an Longxian, but he was relatively low-key and had no reputation, and it would definitely be good for him to take the essence from his hands and practice a few punches, after all, the skills were not pressing.

The old man slowly clenched his fists and said: "My fist is strong and fierce, the power is endless, only life and death have no win or loss, only power has no artistic conception, after a punch can make the mountain stone shatter, the waterfall is broken, and the practice will be perfected when the fire is perfect, you can kill people in the air a hundred steps away, and the old man's full strength punch even if the dragon touches it, you have to die on the spot!"

"You've slain dragons, too. Chu instantly summoned the fox suspiciously.

The old man said calmly: "No, but I once killed a Jiang Jiao with one punch, and since they are all beasts that can soar through the clouds, I think they are not far from each other." ”

Chu Xianzhao gave a thumbs up and said, "Awesome!"

The old man continued: "My boxing method is called Eight Injuries, one practice of eight injuries, the recipient is dead, a few exercises may be difficult for you to master the essence of this boxing method, but the eldest lady has just instructed me to treat you as the head of the family, so I will let you see the fist of hammering the dragon today, this is the fist of extreme injury, the fist of the emperor in the fist method." ”

Chu Xianzhao nodded, cautiously took a few steps back, looked at the old man pressing down on his knees, slowly rotating with his heel as the axis, and drawing a perfect semicircle with his right foot, "This is the heart of the fist." ”

I saw the old man put on an imposing fist and started his hand, and the qi in his body suddenly soared, and his body showed a cloudy posture, like a dragon swimming.

The old man took a deep breath, and the qi in his body flowed rapidly in his blood like a river collapsing, and finally reached the top of his fists, which were like forged red steel at the moment, which was daunting.

"The power of a sword lies in the edge of the sword, and the injury of a punch begins in the inner bones. The old man said slowly.

After Chu Xianzhao took a step back, he suddenly didn't dare to move, feeling that he was suppressed by something.

The old man's fist intent climbed straight up, and after slowly exhaling the turbid qi in his body, he stomped his foot suddenly.

At this time, not only Chu Xuanzhao's foothold was shaken heavily, but the koi fish in the pool crossed the water one after another, as if the entire Shen family manor was in an earthquake, and everywhere he looked was dusty.

Chu Xianzhao's back seemed to be pierced by thousands of needles, that is, trembling and excited, as excited as he watched the Xilin Sword God come out in the past, and even a vague feeling appeared, if the old man's fist technique in front of him was against the swordsmanship of the Xilin Sword God, he could still be evenly divided.

A punch went straight out, and the wind suddenly rose.

It was like an ancient six-armed god and Buddha beating a big drum high above the sky, causing the heavens and the earth to be in a great tremor, and all beings could only kneel on the ground and dare not raise their heads.

With each punch, the crack under his feet widened by a few inches.

Chu Xuanzhao had never seen such a fist technique, and there seemed to be a fleeting ripple in the air, and the fist qi made the earth rumble and make the dust fly.

Even if there was a sudden heavy rain, the power of the old man's punch could make the rain pour back into the sky, and no drop would fall into the world.

The old man is not a chaotic punch, every time he punches, his body will swell a point, from his boxing Chu Xuanzhao can not feel the slightest artistic conception, but the power contained in the fist must be as the old man said, it can punch and kill Jiaolong.

By this time, the flying dust had been suspended in the air, and none of it had returned to the earth

, the scene is as stunning as walking on the clouds.

A layer of golden fists has been formed around the old man, the fist wind is rolling like the wind and thunder, the pavilion buildings in the distance are all crumbling, and the thousands of tiles on the roof are crackling and loud, and they will crack inch by inch under the old man's fist at any time.

The fist of eight wounds, the real strength lies in the power of a punch stacked with a punch, like a giant dragon must endure the terrible pain of the dragon's burning tongue before spitting out the flames, as long as the person who punches can bear the severe pain caused by the eight wounds fist, the fist power is stacked and accumulated into the final punch, which shakes the mountains and breaks the river.

The sea of clouds above the old man's head shook violently, and the sun shone down, making him more and more like an ancient god.

Then he suddenly moved, and punched straight towards Chu Xuanzhao's foothold, mighty like a cavalry charge, with an unstoppable momentum.

The strength of the punch was so strong that no one could see the trajectory of that punch at all.

Although this punch was three points weaker than the punch he punched to kill Jiaolong in his heyday decades ago, the fist stretched straight into the clouds at a seemingly incredible angle less than half an inch away from Chu Xianzhao's face.

The majestic fist wind like a dragon soared, and together with Chu Xianzhao's white hair, the brilliance in the purple pupils suddenly brightened.

Chu Xianzhao silently raised his head and looked in the direction pointed by his fist, his fist was like a dragon ascending to the sky, making this originally cloudy sky, like heavy snow and sun, fleeting.

The sky is set at sunset, and the clouds are scattered.

The golden light rolled and hung straight down.

"Since the old man practiced boxing at the age of five, this punch has fifty-three years of kung fu, dare to ask the martial artist in the world who can block the old man's punch!"

The old man's tone was so unruly, he looked at the white-haired young man with his eyes condescendingly at the sky, and only heard him mutter: "This is the fist of heavenly punishment, not only can it kill the dragon, even against the heavenly immortals, it can make them fall on the spot." ”

"Punch and kill immortals?hahaha, this is a fallacy, the old man can't afford it. ”

The old man retracted his fist and grinned, even if he broke through the sky with a punch, he still had a modest tone.

"I don't know if you deserve it, but I know they won't be able to take it. ”

Chu Xianzhao, who had slaughtered the heavenly immortals with the Tai'a sword, gave a big thumbs up to the old man.

Who doesn't like to listen to sycophants, Chu Xianzhao has a very good appetite for the old man, showing a kind smile of a kind elder looking at the younger generation, and said with emotion: "When I followed Miss to this family for the first time and saw Shen Sanqian, I always wondered why Miss wanted to marry such a copper-smelling businessman, and after drinking with him a few times, my impression changed a lot, and I saw great ambition from him at that time, even if I was an official in politics

He also did a lot of shady things, I don't know how many times I hurt Miss's heart, I didn't hammer him to death He was stopped by Miss, if it is said that what he wants is a family fortune, but he even wants something further than a family fortune, he said that he is sharp and ambitious, never thought that even the old emperor was afraid of him, and the fate of the current end can only be said to be self-inflicted, but with Miss's temperament, he can't watch this family fall into defeat, let alone him, even I will be guilty to death, and now Miss has put such a big family business in your hands, can you do it well？”

Chu Xianzhao nodded and grinned: "Thank you Meng Lao for your guidance, I will definitely learn boxing from you another day." ”

I must learn boxing another day, if this sentence is heard by the boxers in the city, I am afraid that they will not be able to help but spit out old blood.

You must know that the old man standing in front of him, when he was young, dared to single-handedly break into the Qinglian Sword Sect and fight to the death with the Sword Sect Sect Master Li Bailian, and finally had a fist to break the famous sword "Penghao", which is still talked about by the disciples of the Sword Sect.

The old man waved his hand to signal that he could leave, looked thoughtfully at the fish pond in front of him, suddenly raised his eyebrows, and motioned for Chu Xuan to look at the rockery.

Chu instantly moved his body willingly, appearing behind Shen Huayu who was eavesdropping with his ears pricked up like a ghost, and grabbed her back neckline.

She was caught by Chu Xianzhao without the slightest embarrassment on her face, and said that there was a big thunder in the sky just now, and the smile on her face was innocent, like a little vixen who was caught in the deep mountains and old forests.

"Grandpa Meng!" Shen Huayu pounced with his teeth and claws, wanting to pull out his beard.

The old man was startled, and her body disappeared in place, making her pounce.

Chu Xianzhao left the fish pond with Shen Huayu, who was muttering and full of displeasure, Shen Huayu grabbed his sleeve and asked excitedly: "Hey, hey, how did you get Grandpa Meng to talk to you, I overheard him just now that he asked you to learn boxing with him, what kind of shit luck did you step on, dare to love you are a big pork sold on the street, everyone loves it, right?"

"You are really a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water, and you dare to eavesdrop on us. ”

Chu Zhao flicked it lightly on her head, she playfully covered her head, spit out her pink tongue, and said with a smile: "Grandpa Meng also asked me to learn boxing with him before, I got up early and practiced a few tricks before I went, if I can learn it, I can fight a hundred by myself, believe it or not?"

"Huh, your physique is so good, why can't I see it?"

In his opinion, the premise for the old man to use the cloud-breaking fist is that his physical strength must be able to resist this punch, boxing and sword training are different, and the premise of wanting to punch and hurt people is to be able to withstand the strength of eight hundred self-damage.

As for Shen Huayu, she doesn't look like a person who is suitable for boxing, and she will cry for a long time if she punches her lightly

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"Good physique, isn't it enough to rely on this girl's alluring appearance?" she put her arms around Chu Xianzhao and exhaled in his ear like a landoween.

"Do you have any misunderstanding about the country and the city, eating pork and eating stupid you. Chu Xianzhao looked at this girl helplessly.

This sentence finally made Shen Hua's tone arrive, she snorted lowly, tears appeared in her eyes, and this look of biting her red lips and crying made Chu Xianzhao a little overwhelmed.

She cried and snorted: "I'm stupid, talking nonsense with my eyes open, helping you lie to everyone that you are Daddy's illegitimate son, in fact, you are not my brother at all...... You are the prince of Yinguo who everyone in Qingguo wants to kill...... Daddy ...... because he wants to help you."

Chu Xianzhao was slightly stunned, sighed, and said with a smile: "Yes, now that my Shen family's life is in your hands, if I make you unhappy, how easy it is to think of me to die." ”

"I don't want you to die, I just want you to stay with me. ”

Shen Huayu hugged his arm more and more, Chu was embarrassed, only to see her eyes looking at herself without pressure, the body fragrance on the girl's body was everywhere, it was easy to fall asleep when she smelled it, and the green leaves above her head turned into countless beautiful spots of light falling on the two of them through the sunlight.

He quietly diverted the topic and said: "Since I have experienced some things, I have become more and more interested in the word trust, so you are willing to call me brother in front of everyone, I cherish your feelings, but we are really not suitable, I think Zhao Yunlong is good, don't you think about it?"

Shen Huayu pursed her lips and smiled, shook her head vigorously and said, "Don't, besides, I think he likes his sister." ”

Then she leaned her head over again, and whispered as if she were telling her inner secret: "I will not marry anyone unless I can find a man who is as good as you are to me." ”

Chu Xianzhao felt that girls were still relatively emotional, and the righteousness of the family and country did not seem to be as important as the love of children in their eyes, just like the Empress of Shuyue who was infatuated with Chu Xiaohua.

A man who is affectionate is always easy to let an infatuated woman make a mistake for him, even if he dies for a lifetime, even if he does not regret it.

(End of chapter)