The day passed quickly, and it was a new day in the blink of an eye, this day was an important day, although Ye Chunlei had a knife wound on his shoulder, coupled with the poison of Qianye Lan, Ye Chunlei's wound was slightly inflamed, if it weren't for Sun Lao smearing the herbs and taking the decoction in time, I am afraid that Ye Chunlei would have a high fever and not wake up today. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

As the sky dawned, Sun Lao got up and boxed in the courtyard, Ye Chunlei couldn't sleep for a long time, and at the moment when Sun Lao got out of bed, he also quietly followed, watching Sun Lao playing Tai Chi there, Ye Chunlei stood there, watching quietly.

After breakfast, Ye Chunlei met Mr. Cai Gongshi, who was in charge of the administrative office and negotiator at that time, under the guidance of Sun Lao, this is a middle-aged man who is rich and wealthy, talks elegantly, and has learned a trick and a half under the guidance of Sun Lao, which is not a master and apprentice in the real sense, but Cai Gongshi saw Ye Chunlei and asked a few questions about the position of China and Japan.

Cai Gongshi smiled and said: "The Japanese wolf is ambitious, wants to try the Northeast, get involved in China, you are young, but you have to learn from Sun Lao, and when you grow up, pick up a gun and get on the horse, and show my Chinese heroism." ”

Although Sun Lao was a martial artist and did not understand political affairs, he deeply knew the brutality of the Japanese, and when he talked about the actions of the Japanese soldiers, he was even more indignant.

A simple reminiscence, the appointed time is approaching, Ye Chunlei rushed to Daming Lake with Sun Lao to face the Ghost Burial Heavenly Sword.

When Sun Lao and the two arrived at the shore of Daming Lake, it was almost noon, and the Ghost Burial Heavenly Sword was already waiting for Sun Lao's arrival there, and there were Itagaki Kazuo and Chiba Lan beside them.

When Itagaki Kazuo saw Sun Lao coming, he naturally stepped forward to salute, while the Ghost Burial Heavenly Sword snorted coldly, and Chiba Lan glared at Ye Chunlei fiercely, looking at Sun Lao, a white-bearded old man.

"My great Japanese empire has always respected the elderly, and today I will ask Mr. Sun to make three moves first, and the younger generation will take it next, and after three moves, it will be a showdown."

Did the Ghost Burial Heavenly Sword stick the knife on the ground, wrapping his arms, that contemptuous expression made Ye Chunlei really angry, and glanced at the calm and idle Sun Lao, and the stomach was even more suffocated, where is the Ghost Burial Heavenly Sword to respect the old man, this is purely ignorance, the face of Itagaki Kazuo next to him changed, and he didn't know what to say in a low voice, but the Ghost Burial Heavenly Sword was full of indifference, Ye Chunlei's anger rose quickly, and he just wanted to say something, but he heard a gunshot, and then looked around, these days are really not peaceful, and there are often gunshots to remember.

Sun Lao frowned and sneered: "Although I am old, but I can also distinguish right from wrong, jumping off the beam clown, delusional to get involved in my Lang Huaxia, Chinese martial arts are broad and profound, how can you be seen by people outside the door, arrogant and arrogant, only one way to fall, the grasshopper shakes the tree, or the long years, but you can't compare with it, today I will teach you a word of Chinese martial arts, this name is a martial arts." ”

Sun Lao had a lot of witty words, and when he finished speaking, he was less than a meter away from the Ghost Burial Heavenly Sword, and the momentum emanating from his body couldn't help but make the ruthless Ghost Burial Heavenly Sword take a step back.

"I tie my hands and feet today, and if I fail in one move, I should admit defeat."

Old Sun's words made Ye Chunlei chuckle in his heart, he knew the ability to bury the Heavenly Sword, if this was the case, then the master would definitely suffer a big loss, not to mention that he was not young now, in case one of them was lost, he couldn't afford it.

"Master, be careful!"

Ye Chunlei just wanted to persuade Sun Lao, but saw that Sun Lao's back was like a statue, exuding an invincible might, which made Ye Chunlei vaguely feel that the master had become a god in the world in such an instant.

The ghost burial heavenly sword humiliated Sun Lao, but he was unexpectedly taught a lesson by Sun Lao, and he was even more frightened by him and took a step back, which made him angry, this kind of thing has never happened, but today he actually took a step back inexplicably, and it was in front of his senior brother Itagaki Kazuo.

He couldn't bear this breath, he shouted, and attacked Sun Lao, the fist of the Ghost Burial Heavenly Sword was fierce and abnormal, the strength was thousands, and every attack was like Mount Tai pressing the top, making people suffocate, in addition, the speed was extremely fast, the move was critical, and it was extremely ruthless.

Ye Chunlei's face was full of worry at the moment, because Sun Lao kept dodging under the stormy attack of the Ghost Burial Heavenly Sword, and did not punch or kick, for a long time, with Sun Lao's physical strength, I am afraid that he will not be able to support it, and when the time comes, with the heart of this Ghost Burial Heavenly Sword, how can he be good.

In this battle, Sun Lao's face was not red, he was not panting, he was walking and walking, unpredictable, his figure was accompanied, and the fallen leaves were everywhere, which made Ye Chunlei even more dazzled at the moment, and applauded loudly, at this moment, many people around the onlookers pointed to the two people here from a distance, I don't know what to say?

Some people seem to recognize Sun Shi's footwork, and applauded loudly on the side, and some of the boxers in Quancheng recognized Sun Laoqi, once explained, everyone suddenly realized that the person in front of them turned out to be the Tiger Head Taibao in the late Qing Dynasty, the first person in the world.

This battle is understood by everyone and is of great significance.

The Ghost Burial Heavenly Sword was aggressive, and the moves were critical, but he didn't expect that the old man's physical strength was so good, this total of one guard, more than thirty moves had passed in a short period of time, and the old man's complexion had not changed, his chest had risen and fallen evenly, and he had no physical strength.

As Ye Chunlei's heart relaxed, the attack of the Ghost Burial Heavenly Sword became faster again, pulling Ye Chunlei's heart again.

Ye Chunlei once heard the story that martial arts in the world are only fast and unbreakable, as the speed of this ghost burial heavenly sword became faster and faster, Ye Chunlei's heart became more and more nervous, until he suddenly saw that the ghost burial heavenly sword actually took five or six steps back at the moment when it crossed with Sun Lao.

"Senior brother, what you said is true, it seems that you are an enemy worthy of my real treatment?"

Itagaki Kazuo's face changed when he heard the words of the Ghost Burial Heavenly Sword: "Senior brother, don't be rude, just learn from each other, and stop at the point." ”

None of the enemies of the Ghost Burial Heavenly Sword have ever survived to this day, and those who can be regarded as enemies will definitely not survive today, which shows that the Ghost Burial Heavenly Sword has completely regarded Sun Lao as an important opponent in his life.

The Ghost Burial Heavenly Sword didn't take Itagaki Kazuo's words to heart before now, and he didn't take it to heart at this moment, so he looked at the hungry beast and looked at the plate of feast in front of him, and kept bleeding.

The two fought again for more than ten rounds, and between the lightning and flint, the Ghost Burial Heavenly Sword stumbled again and almost fell to the ground, which did not make him angry, but aroused his warlike heart.

With a loud roar, accompanied by the sound of gunshots from time to time, the Ghost Burial Heavenly Sword pounced on Sun Lao like a beast, his blood-red eyes were like bloodthirsty devils, and his shots were even more tricky and ruthless, leaving no back.

"Go!"

With Sun Lao's soft drink, the Ghost Burial Heavenly Sword was knocked out by Sun Lao's back, and the blood-red eyes were even more warlike, and he only heard a sound and pulled out the katana stuck in the ground.