Gao Xiaohuan was so frightened that cold sweat flowed out. If the direction of this sharp arrow is a little off, his life will not be whimpered!

Frightened for a moment, Gao Xiaohuan's temper instantly rose, turned to look at the direction of the archery, and saw an old man holding a bow in his hand and smiling at him.

"Hey! You old man don't have long eyes, don't you see such a big living person in front of you? You almost hit me with that arrow just now, you know? Gao Xiaohuan saw that the other party was dressed in general, and guessed that it should not be a chief or something, and he must come forward to theorize, this old man is old, and he still plays with bows and arrows, if he goes to the battlefield, if he accidentally misses the enemy, he will hurt others and himself if he hurts himself, and today Gao Xiaohuan must let him know that this arrow is not allowed to be played with.

The old man was followed by a young man, and the young man was also dressed lightly, in this huge barracks, not everyone had to wear military uniforms and armor at all times, in fact, most of the rest and leisure time were plainclothes and light clothes. Gao Xiaohuan didn't think much about it, just looked at the other party's simple clothes, and naturally thought that he came out to wander around like himself in that camp.

"Bold, you kid ......" the young man was about to step forward to scold, but the old man coughed lightly twice, and did not dare to say the next words.

"What? I said it, you are unhappy, help him out, who are you? I can't see that you are quite filial, but your kindness seems to have been used by the wrong party......" Gao Xiaohuan walked over to the old and the young, and reprimanded the other party in his mouth.

The old man never spoke, and he didn't say anything when he was reprimanded by Gao Xiaohuan. The young man was about the same age as Gao Xiaohuan, and after glancing at the old man's face, he knew that the old man did not mean to blame him angrily, so he understood the old man's meaning in his heart, and snorted coldly: "Boy, you dare to be unreasonable!" Which barracks are you from which team, report your name......"

Gao Xiaohuan replied: "Which battalion and which army I am from has something to do with you......

The young man of "Mao ......" was stunned by Gao Xiaohuan's words, and felt very strange about Gao Xiaohuan's current language, and he couldn't understand it, and he was about to ask Gao Xiaohuan again: "This old man almost shot me just now, and he didn't apologize for a word, I found myself the old man's theory, did your, and asked you to be strong, don't you think you're very good?" I don't want you to know today that there is a price to pay for coming out stronger! ”

Gao Xiaohuan is not stupid, there are so many people in the barracks, it is difficult to remember who is who, but if he reports his home and lets people know about his home and turn around to find the door, isn't he looking for something for himself? He was indifferent from the moment he arrived at the barracks, and the conditions here were too poor, and he was too different from his own thoughts, so he was holding back his stomach at this time, and he just wanted to reason with the old man for a few words, after all, it was not his ability to bully the old man, but he didn't expect a stunned green to jump out, he happened to have nowhere to go, and the anger in this stomach naturally sent to the stunned green.

The old man did not say a word or make any movement on the side, allowing the two to approach and quarrel.

"Boy! You are smart and don't dare to report your family, but your master today I want you to know that there is a price to be paid for speaking disrespectfully......" Stunned Qing couldn't understand Gao Xiaohuan's black words, but he knew that Gao Xiaohuan didn't have good words. He glanced at the old man with some concern, and when he saw that the old man was not angry and drunk, he was relieved. He was controlled by the old man everywhere, and he couldn't move his muscles and bones if he wanted to, and he held back for a long time, and he was about to get sick. At this time, I happened to meet a guy who didn't know the height of the sky, and I happened to be angry with the other party, anyway, my old man had already agreed by default. He clenched his hands into fists, and the clattering sound of his fists was like a demonstration.

"Yo he! I'm not just going to reprimand the old man for a few words, you're still energetic, aren't you? I want to do it, it just so happens that the master is also holding back his strength, let's practice hard and let you know the master's ability! ”

At this time, there was no one around, Gao Xiaohuan just stretched his muscles, even if he beat the other party, it is estimated that there is nothing to do, anyway, on the training ground, it is common for everyone to compete with fists and feet to learn kung fu. What makes him most angry is that the other party not only likes to be strong, but also wants to do it, he hasn't done anything yet, the other party is coaxing, isn't this kind of person just untidy? Gao Xiaohuan just let him learn a lesson.

"Boy, this is what you asked for, don't wait a while to cry and beg for mercy!" Stunned Qing snorted coldly, and rushed towards Gao Xiaohuan is punch. With this punch, Gao Xiaohuan saw that the other party had some doorways, and he didn't dare to be careless, so he hurriedly dodged away.

Although he hasn't fought with many people here, he has watched a lot of movies, so he naturally sees that the other party's shot is not simple.

The opponent's fists were fierce and fast, and they were already far higher than Wei Jinggaoshu. Although the fist technique does not have the calmness of Gao Shu, the power of the fist is indeed much greater than that of Gao Shu. Every time he stepped his shoulders, Gao Xiaohuan felt the strong wind generated by the opponent's fist.

Gao Xiaohuan encountered such a fierce attack for the first time, and he couldn't grasp the opponent's path for a while, plus he intended to see the opponent's strength, so every move was a flash to explore the opponent's reality first.

After a series of moves, he was already out of breath, but he still didn't hurt Gao Xiaohuan, and his heart was inevitably impatient, he had practiced since he was a child, thinking that his boxing skills were already very powerful, but he didn't expect that in front of a small soldier, he couldn't help others at all. Every time he makes a move, the opponent's movements seem to be slow, but he can come first and defuse his moves everywhere.

Stunned Qing's fist and foot kung fu is mainly fierce, while Gao Xiaohuan is opposed to Wuji boxing. One is rigid and one is soft, and softness overcomes rigidity.

The most consuming thing about the Gang Fist is physical strength. After a little time, the stunned Qing was already full of strength and began to lose his strength, and his moves became slow. But Gao Xiaohuan was at ease, which surprised Touqing, and he was extremely conceited, so he naturally couldn't admit defeat, gritted his teeth and accelerated his move.

"Stinky boy, let you practice more on weekdays, you don't want to, now you know it's amazing!" The old man had a smile on his face, as if he had seen some treasure, but he was still harsh and harsh on his son, and he couldn't help but scold.

Stunned Qing was scolded like this, and he was even more unconvinced, and shouted: "Boy, what kind of ability are you blindly evading, you have the ability to fight back, can you only be a turtle with a shrunken head!" He saw that Gao Xiaohuan had not made a move, and if he continued like this, he was afraid that he would lose the battle first, and his mind turned, and he suddenly thought of using words to provoke Gao Xiaohuan to make a move.

Gao Xiaohuan said slightly: "I'm afraid that you won't have a chance as soon as I make a move!" Look at the moves! Gao Xiaohuan no longer dodged, but saw the opponent's fist hit out, with his hand as the guide, lightly blocked, when the opponent's strength was about to arrive, he sank down, and dissolved the right force like a seal, without waiting for the opponent to change his move, his right hand had already grabbed the opponent's wrist and retracted it with the opponent's strength.

The stunned blue arm felt out of his control, and before he could stand firmly, he involuntarily fell half a step forward.