Jinghua in late autumn, compared with other places, has a special sense of depression. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Probably due to the precipitation of history, in every corner of the imperial capital of China, there is a trace of distant desolation, as if the long river of history has not been washed clean, and every inch of his body has been integrated into this ancient city.

The golden wind is blowing, and the geese are crying sadly.

On such a cool afternoon, in the manor on a hillside outside Jinghua City, there was a group of people staring at each other silently, even if they didn't understand what was happening, but outsiders could suddenly feel the smell of gunpowder between the two people.

This is a large courtyard, or a square, because this one must be the size of four or five basketball courts. The ground of the square is rammed with good sanhe soil, and even if the autumn wind is blowing, there is almost no dust on the ground.

The crowd in the field was divided into two groups, arranged at the two ends of the square, and faced each other faintly.

"Ahem, Lao Xia, it seems that you have done it a little too much."

One of the people was led by a middle-aged man dressed in a gray-white robe, with a pink face, slender eyes, and high and convex cheekbones, giving people a very cold feeling.

This man's body didn't seem to be very good, and his thin figure was like a bamboo pole in the wind, as if it was propped up on that wide chair, which made people worry about whether he would be blown away directly by a gust of wind. And from time to time, there was a coughing sound like a bellows in his lungs, and two huge iron galls were still playing with two huge iron galls in the middle of his big bony hands, which were particularly eye-catching.

Xia Wuxing raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes turned around on the other party's face, and he sat on the Taishi chair with a big grin and took a sip of tea.

"Tuberculosis ghost, don't get involved in this matter, you don't have long to live. If I don't pay attention to tear down your bones, won't it be worth the loss? ”

His voice was unhurried, but it reached the ears of everyone in the audience very clearly, as if he were speaking in their ears. This made the dragon-headed people behind the guy known as the "tuberculosis ghost" suddenly look ugly.

The two sides of the current confrontation are the Central Guard led by Xia Wuxing and the Dragon Head led by the middle-aged man.

"Hehe, Xiaoyan Xia, don't scare me." The middle-aged man let out a burst of laughter, and still turned the iron guts in his hand one by one, "If you want to take down my Gui Yijun, depending on your little ability, it's really not enough!" ”

Xia Wuxing's action of drinking tea stopped immediately, and his face was as cold as ice: "What, you really came up with this today?!" Hum?! ”

With Xia Wuxing's snort, there was a frustrating "hum" sound, and there seemed to be a ripple in the air, only to hear a bang, and then it shook instantly, and the entire air was shaken by that sound, roaring like boiling water, and suddenly surging towards the people on the side of the dragon's head.

"It's been so long, and you're still so small-bellied...... It's really right to call you Xiaoyan Xia, there is no growth at all, hehe. ”

Gui Yijun sat on the chair, and the corners of his clothes didn't move, just smiled lightly. But the sound of laughter seemed to come from his body, buzzing like thunder, and when Xia Wuxing's humming came here, it instantly seemed to be submerged in water, and almost immediately disappeared into invisibility.

Everyone on both sides was sweating like rain, and they could only watch the two of them fight with their voices, and everyone didn't dare to say a word.

Is this the power of a first-class master?

Qin Yan felt that his back was already soaked with sweat, and looked at Gui Yijun who was sitting in front of him, admiring him in his heart, and his face suddenly showed an extremely respectful look.

Seeing that his move was taken lightly by the other party, Xia Wuxing's heart was not too surprised. Although he had a mouthful of a "tuberculosis ghost" and looked very contemptuous of the other party, Xia Wuxing understood better than anyone present how terrible his opponent was!

Gui Yijun can be described as a legendary figure among the dragon heads, and he is also a representative of the actual combat faction among the current dragon heads.

When he was young, he practiced eagle claw gong, and entered the product for a year, but later because of excessive external exercises and improper medication, he injured his lungs, so he changed his practice after the year and crowning, and transferred from the outside to the inside. Later, in the hands of Master Li Luoneng's descendants, he obtained the residual spectrum of Xingyi Quan and the orthodox Five Elements Danfang, specializing in splitting boxing and eagle and bear two styles, and his strength was even higher, and at the age of thirty, he realized the ventilation valve, and thus stepped into the first-class.

After creating the dragon head with several other masters, Gui Yijun quickly completed many major tasks with his iron and bloody skills, gave the dragon head a great reputation, and made great contributions to the country.

Among them, the most famous is that when he escorted Qian Xuesen back to China, he single-handedly killed more than a dozen masters in the United States with a split fist on the ship, so he became famous in a battle, and he won the name "Immortal in the Axe" with this method!

It can be said that compared with Guo Xiu, Gui Yijun is a real genius!

"Tuberculosis ghost, this matter is none of your business, if you leave now, I can act as if nothing has happened! As long as...... You give that kid to me! ”

Xia Wuxing was a little anxious, looking at the other party's unhurried smiling face, as if he was scratching a cat in his heart.

"Over to you?"

The iron courage in Gui Yijun's hand couldn't help but stop, his slender eyes were slightly raised, and he looked at Xia Wuxing opposite with a little amusement: "You tell me, why?!" ”

Why?!

The words were loud and sound, and it instantly blocked Xia Wuxing's retreat, and he was choked speechless on the spot.

In terms of generation, Gui Yijun is a figure of Xia Wuxing's previous generation; And in terms of strength, the other party has become first-class many years ago in Xia Wuxing.

What could Xia Wuxing have in his hands to threaten the old guy opposite?

Now Xia Wuxing himself doesn't know why things have evolved to such an extent, according to his heart, Guo Xiu is just an inconspicuous little person, according to the usual situation, the dragon head should be able to give himself this face, and the development of things has just begun to be like this.

Laiyou thought so at the beginning, and happily handed Guo Xiu into Xia Wuxing's hands, of course, for the sake of his own face, Laiyou also made a superficial form of the ring.

If it continues like this, it should be Guo Xiu who came to power without knowing whether he was alive or dead, and then Xia Wuxing sent someone to easily clean up the other party...... But the next development was really unexpected by Xia Wuxing. First, Guo Xiu was transferred out in the name of the task, and then he was expelled from public office, and then Gui Yijun came forward strangely, and then took over the mess.

So no matter whether Xia Wuxing agrees or not, since Guo Xiu was transferred, everything has been completely out of his control.

And today is also the time that Xia Wuxing rearranged in the ring after learning about Guo Xiu's mission, but according to the current situation, Guo Xiu has an 80% chance that he will not come, which can be seen from Gui Yijun's leisurely smile.

So...... Tricked yourself?

Xia Wuxing's face immediately became gloomy, although the relationship between the Central Guard and the Dragon Head has not been dealt with, but on the surface, at least he has always saved a little face for the other party, such as today's blatant release of pigeons is really the first time.

Holding back the anger in his heart, Xia Wuxing looked coldly at Gui Yijun opposite: "Tuberculosis ghost, I can tell you, if you want to save face, you have to give face to others first, otherwise don't blame me for not giving you face!" ”

"Is this a threat?" Gui Yijun chuckled, and just when Xia Wuxing's anger was almost uncontrollable, he finally put away the smile on his face, and his eyes flashed: "Then I'll give you a face, for such a long time, the two of us should also settle it!" ”

"It's just right, this place is not bad today, why don't we play a little bigger, how about two sides to fight?"

Gui Yijun got up and stood up from the chair, although he was over fifty years old, he looked like he was only about thirty years old, and his eyes were even more stellar, as if he said to Xia Wuxing meaningfully: "However, the two of us can't make a move." ”

Xia Wuxing staggered his gaze a little weakly, he knew what Gui Yijun meant by this, and it was precisely because he understood that he felt weak.

If you want to talk about what impression Xia Wuxing gives people, most people must be "narrow-minded" and "short-minded", as a person with a relatively high seniority, he is always involved in the affairs of his juniors, and every time he takes action himself.

Over the years, there have been many young masters in other departments who have folded in his hands, which is why Gui Yijun wants to make a move this time.

Long Shou has been in a state of flux in the past few years, and it was not easy for Guo Xiu, a young master with great potential, to appear, how could Gui Yijun allow Xia Wuxing to destroy him?!

“…… Well, I promise you! ”