The sun is just right, the breeze is very irritable, but this good sun shines on people's bodies 10,000 times colder than a thousand years of ice, everyone's cheeks are oozing cold sweat, and the murderous aura carried in the breeze is brewing violently, as if a broken string will pounce on it and slaughter the world. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Due to the order of the big boss, the cadres present waited for the handhouse, guns, swords, halberds, and had to surround the man, they hesitated, trembled, waited, and couldn't accept it.

Slowly approaching the strange man with lowered eyes.

The circle surrounding the man and Tian Xiaoye gradually narrowed, and their courage gradually increased, and at a distance of about one meter from the man, a loud shout was suddenly heard: "Kill him, one piece."

But the end of the loud shout was still wafting through the air, and the halberd they held in their hands was cut off by an invisible sharp air flow in the blink of an eye.

Looking at the broken blade in their hands, facing the invisible killing weapon, they looked at each other in horror. A few of the timid ones even fainted and fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth.

This is what these nobodies can understand.

"Get out", the man in gray let out a low roar from his throat, and the invisible airflow around him instantly stirred up in the air, drumming his clothes and grinning......

This air flow became frantic in the limited space, rushing and rushing, as if he greedily wanted to kill the creatures in all directions, could it be that he was also eager to kill?

He didn't seem to be able to control himself, and his shot seemed to be difficult to take back, so he pursed his lips with difficulty, forced his mind, and restrained this air flow from colliding with him.

When his body finally calmed down, he shouted angrily, "Don't get out yet."

Even though these little minions were terrified to the extreme, no one ran away, because they did not dare to disobey the orders of the big boss no matter what, which shows how terrible the big boss's methods are, even more terrible than death.

Xie Tuhu held back the huge shock in his heart, woke up from the pain of losing his wrist, word by word, as if he was going to bite off the root of his tongue, and his voice resounded through Siye: "Don't do it, you are not his opponent, don't move."

This sentence used up almost all his strength, and it was as if he had been punched in the back of the head by an invisible hand, and he fell down in a dejected manner, and fainted in the whirlwind of the world.

At this time, Tian Xiaono's thatched hut was already surrounded by men, women, and children, and they were very puzzled why so many people surrounded a person, but none of them dared to make a move, and they seemed to be afraid of the man who was surrounded in the middle.

"Why do you want to hide, let him come" Tian Xiaoye finally knew why he said this, because he could do it, and he did it so easily, she already worshiped him completely, when a woman changes from curiosity to worship for a man, then this emotion will be ten thousand times stronger than love, and sometimes love is more or less mixed with some kind of appreciation.

Adoration is the highest level of appreciation, and the way she looks at him is no longer the same.

As night fell, the heavens and the earth returned to peace, and it was as if nothing had happened in the courtyard.

He went back to the hut and fell asleep, this time the old man put his remaining half pot of wine on his table, and made a small stove for him. He walked out and walked to the silent pond to watch the night view, and his eyes seemed to be sparkling with a long past.

Late at night, a very grand and magnificent mansion in the county town was full of people.

The lights were as bright as day, and a group of middle-aged people in gorgeous costumes gathered around a wooden bed, and their accents seemed to be different, but the only thing that was certain was that their martial arts were not weak, as could be distinguished from the footsteps they entered the house.

Lying on the bed was Xie Tuhu, who fainted under the sun during the day. At this time, he woke up in a daze, and saw that there were people all around, his face suddenly turned blue and white for a while, and suddenly he was a little annoyed, and shouted loudly: "The helmsmen of all the rudders are here, cough cough", gasped, and continued: "It's really hard for you to come to see me so late."

Although these well-known figures are all working for the big boss, they are not very harmonious with each other, and in a group, as long as they reach a certain scale, conflicts of interest between people will inevitably arise.

No matter how selfless people are, once they enter it, they can't help themselves, in fact, people are always in a state of mutual wrestling.

Although they don't trust each other, and even the well water does not interfere with the river water, some of them secretly harm each other.

But when they learned that Xie Tuhu had gone to the countryside and was injured by an anonymous peasant, they still couldn't believe it, and even thought it was a conspiracy, because they knew too well the martial arts of Xie Tuhu, the helmsman of the fourth rudder. They don't believe that a small village where birds don't poop can have such powerful people.

Now they had seen Xie Tuhu's wounds, and they had seen the wounds on his bare wrists that seemed to have been cut by a sharp blade. So they weren't just curious, they were surprised. They were curious about what kind of person was the one who defeated Xie Tuhu with this blow, and why he didn't cut off his neck when this blow could cut off his hand.

They asked what weapon they were injured by, and when Xie Tuhu heard this, it was as if he had heard a very funny joke, and he couldn't help laughing, the expression on his face was very weird, and he couldn't tell whether he was happy or painful.

The people around him were laughed inexplicably all of a sudden, frowning, and looking at him suspiciously. At this time, there was another footstep sound, so loud that people had to prick up their ears to hear it clearly, but the footsteps were still floating in the distant courtyard just now, and when they looked up, they had arrived at the door, and it turned out that a middle-aged man with a slightly fat body had walked to Xie Tuhu's bed.

Before Xie Tuhu even had time to get up to greet him, this person had already held his arm, and the arm he was holding was exactly the one that Xie Tuhu had been cut off. He looked at it carefully for a long time, his eyes didn't even blink, and it took a long, long time before he exhaled and said in a deep voice: "This person is going to abolish you as soon as he makes a move."

Xie Tuhu stood up, walked to the window, looked at the dark night, and said gloomily: "Yes, now I am a waste."

When the people around saw this middle-aged fat man, they suddenly became quiet, and stood aside very respectfully and politely.

The noisy room suddenly became silent. Everyone was listening to him.

He just looked at Xie Tuhu, his eyes were full of expectation, expecting that Xie Tuhu could say something more. But Xie Tuhu didn't say anything, just because he had nothing to say, he didn't know what to say.

Xie Tuhu raised his eyelids and carefully glanced at the middle-aged fat man, muttered for a long time, and finally sighed, and suddenly said: "Big housekeeper, why did you come back so soon, the world knows how to ...... martial arts?"

The world knows martial arts, when everyone present heard these four words, their hearts couldn't help but shrink for a while, just because the weight of these four words is really not light, anyone who can enter the world martial arts competition, his kung fu must have reached the point of being superb.

The world will be held once every four years, and there will be no more than 100 people participating in the competition each time, so it is conceivable that there are more than millions of people in the world who practice martial arts, and they can pick out more than 100 people among these millions of people and then compete, so how strong are these 100 people. This is the dream of the world's martial arts practitioners, whoever enters the world will be martial, no matter what the result of the game is, then the martial arts will inevitably be called a Taishan Beidou.

In the end, the five people with the best martial arts were selected, and they were personally received by the leader of the martial arts alliance and could receive his personal guidance from the old man.

Therefore, there is no one who practices martial arts who does not yearn for it, and the middle-aged fat man in front of him is one of the hundred people who participated in this year's World Martial Arts Competition, which means that his martial arts have reached the realm of supernatural beauty.

"The world will be martial, don't worry, at least I haven't been defeated yet" The chief butler intercepted Xie Tuhu's words, and suddenly fell silent again.

"Then if that's the case, why are you old," a thin man next to him began, "I didn't lose, but someone lost," the butler said word by word as if he had made up his mind.

"Huh?" Everyone is puzzled, you must know that it is inevitable that there will be victories and defeats in martial arts, which is normal, since you are not defeated, you should continue to compare.

"But the defeated person is extraordinary, and I am afraid that you will not believe it if you say it" The big butler seemed to know everyone's doubts.

"Who's that" is simply in unison.

"Martial Arts Alliance Leader Longxi", he sighed lightly, and couldn't help but repeat again: "Martial Arts Alliance Leader Young Master Longxi was defeated", this sentence seemed to be said and even he didn't believe it.

Everyone pricked up their ears together for fear of missing any important information, their eyes stared directly at the big butler, and seeing that the big butler no longer spoke, one of them asked anxiously: "Who is that, who is so bold to dare to challenge the leader of the martial arts alliance, if you don't say it, I won't believe it if you kill me."

"I don't believe that Young Master Longxi will be defeated."

Everyone talked about it, as if they had completely forgotten about Xie Tuhu.

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