After Luo Yun learned Tiger Fight and Overlord Juding from He Shaoyang, he always hoped to find someone to practice. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info However, his strength is extremely great, it can be said that he has a strange strength, and after learning the correct and efficient power skills, he is simply invincible, and even Mu Qingyou does not dare to be tough with him.

With a stunt and a murderous intent, Luo Yun learned such a powerful two tricks, and he was useless, and he was already holding back his face with acne. Finally, today I met a person who was on par with him, claimed to be quite powerful, and could tell from the kneeling and kowtowing posture that he had practiced sumo wrestling...... This is simply a fate to meet thousands of miles away, how can you not fight.

Xu Xiaole saw Luo Yun pounce, and the bearded man dodged to dodge.

Luo Yun pounced again, and Dahan hid again.

Luo Yun grabbed Dahan, and Dahan tore each other with him......

Xu Xiaole yawned and looked at Mu Qingyou: Could it be that the master of the hundred households just watched these two people go crazy?

Who knew that Mu Qingyou's face was solemn, his nose was fanning, and his eyes were firmly fixed on Luo Yun and the bandit leader, as if he was personally fighting against that bearded man.

His fists clenched and stretched as the two of them attacked and defended, and the green tendons on the surface of his fists throbbed, as if they were a restless earthworm.

"Good pounce!" Mu Qingyou drank violently, and he could see the splattering spit stars in the sun.

Xu Xiaole was very sensitive to this thing, and couldn't help but let go of the way, and he looked at Luo Yun and the big man again - the two were still tearing, neither pounced, nor knew what was good.

Mu Qingyou clenched his fists and shouted, "Climb your neck!" Neck climbing! Climb his neck! ”

There are also many people who like to play sumo wrestling, and they have gathered over and followed the roar.

Xu Xiaole glanced around, and he and Gao Ruonan were confused, as if everyone else could understand it. He retreated and said to Gao Ruonan: "What does this mean? Got dirty. ”

Although Gao Ruonan was confused, he was even more curious, his eyes refused to leave the two of them, and he casually said perfunctorily: "That's it, it's dirty...... But it seems to be interesting. Hey, can you stumble! ”

"Drop him!" Mu Qingyou roared with a pair of brocade-clothed guards.

So Luo Yun was thrown to the ground by the bearded man, and the movement even trembled the mountain.

Xu Xiaole was dumbfounded: Where are you guys helping!

Who knew that although Luo Yun landed, he hadn't lost yet, and his feet were wrong, kicking the bearded man's calf and tibia like scissors.

The tibia of a person's calf is the least strained, and this time it hurts so much that the bearded man gouges his bones and drills his heart, and he suddenly falls.

Luo Yun stood up, grabbed the bearded man's arm, pulled it from his crotch to his chest, and twisted his legs to press the bearded man's neck and chest. At the same time, he twisted the bearded man's thumb and locked the bearded man to the ground with his wrist joint behind his back.

The bearded man spat out the soil he had eaten in his mouth, slapped the ground with his other hand, and cried, "Pain, pain, pain! It's going to be broken, it's going to be broken! My arm is going to break! ”

Mu Qingyou and his gang applauded: "Good fall!" Good lock! ”

Luo Yun laughed, and only then did he let go of his hand when he heard the bearded man's cry weakly. He jumped up as soon as his legs were retracted and kicked, patted the dust on his body, and panted slightly, but he was extremely satisfied: "I practiced well, but I haven't fought much with anyone." ”

Xu Xiaole remembered that He Shaoyang taught Luo Yun sumo wrestling that day, that is, Luo Yun lacked actual combat experience, but he didn't expect that time flies, and Luo Yun can use these words to evaluate his opponent.

The bearded man had to obey. He dragged his locked arms to his feet, as if he couldn't move half of his body. When a soft-hearted person like Xu Xiaole saw it, he could only describe it as "pitiful". He shrank back and said, "Grandpa Qinjun made it easy to pounce, and it was really powerful." ”

Luo Yun was still a little unsatisfied, and said, "Your pounce is not bad, you can fight with me if you practice more." He turned to Mu Qingyou and said, "But this thief does have the strength of two arms, Uncle Mu, do you want to stay as a porter?" ”

Mu Qingyou knew that Luo Yun was looking for a "playmate". He secretly pondered: Even if the three thieves were handed over to the local inspection department, there would be no benefit to him. At most, people can say two words of thanks, and even if they don't hand it over to them, the local inspection department will also have to say good things politely when they meet Jinyiwei.

――It's better to stay and at least watch the wonderful sumo wrestling regularly.

Mu Qingyou thought for a while and said, "You embryo-killers have blocked the road well." Now I have to make you work hard to atone for your sins. Quickly move these rocks away, and miss the front lodging without a whip! ”

As soon as the three of them heard that they had a chance to live and that they didn't have to go to prison, they all showed their strength and moved the rocks to both sides so that the ox cart could pass.

After this "pass", Mu Qingyou asked a few servants to put out some weights for the three of them.

Those servants were very unhappy when they were caught serving in the service, and it was two thousand miles away, who didn't worry about their families? So I was sad all day long. Now there are three more laborers, and although one of them is ugly, he can use it for three people. Only then did he stretch his brows and feel much better.

That's why the ancients said it well: in order to make people happy, there must always be someone who is more unhappy.

Mu Qingyou and the other three took the burden and said, "The three of you are thieves after all, and shackles are inevitable." So he had the three men strung together with ropes, one by the waist of the other, and tied to the ox cart, so that they would not run away and make trouble.

The disabled trio have no complaints: what is this precautionary pain? Falling into the hands of Jinyiwei but not having to endure torture is simply a pie-in-the-sky thing!

Walking out of the ambush circle of the mountain road five miles away, the bearded man looked back at his mountain and sighed.

This sigh caused the blind and the lame to look back as well, and then they hurried away silently.

Xu Xiaole felt that these three people were quite interesting, and it happened that Luo Yun was still reminiscing about the battle just now, and he didn't have the heart to talk to him, so he urged Mo Jing to go over. Walking to the bearded man's side, Xu Xiaole realized that he was riding the ink essence and was just a head taller than this guy. If both of them were standing on the flat ground, they would still have to look up to this bandit!

- No! How am I looking up to the bandits? It should be this thief who bows his head and talks to me.

Xu Xiaole's heart turned around and became much more comfortable, and he said to the thief: "Hey, bearded, what's your name?" ”

The bearded man raised his head, squeezed out a smile that was not much better than crying on his ugly face, and said, "Back to grandpa's words, the little one's surname is Feng, and his name is Feng Kenan." The little one was born with the death of his mother, and my father gave me this name, hoping to overcome the difficulties and become auspicious. ”

When Xu Xiaole heard that this person had also lost his mother since he was a child, he was the same as him, so he inevitably felt a little sympathetic. He said: "Then you should honor your father even more, how can you be willing to fall into a bandit?" ”

Feng Kenan replied with a sad face: "Because my father is the leader of the bandits here." I didn't want to take the position, but the brothers were dying of hunger, so I had to catch the ducks on the shelves. In fact, I also want to get some money to open an inn and be an honest man from now on...... Alas, this is fate! ”

Xu Xiaole turned his head and pursed his lips, thinking that this guy was really a talker, how could he chat.

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Xiaotang's old work "Zhenge" is being serialized in [Xiaotang Storytelling], welcome everyone to pay attention.

*(To be continued.) )