The female masters in the rivers and lakes are often good at light skills and hidden weapons, small but not heavy martial arts. It is rare to hear of a woman with deep internal strength and strong palm power.

Sun Xiaohong is no exception, she is fast, and the changes in her steps are even more incomprehensible.

Although she is fast, she is not as fast as her secret weapon, although she has heard a lot of deeds about Xia Yunmo in the rivers and lakes, and knows that it is difficult to hurt her, but she never thought that she would be so easy to follow, so light.

Sun Xiaohong frowned, then stretched out again, and said loudly: "Your skills are so-so, and they are passable." ”

Xia Yunmo smiled.

The old man Tianji took a puff of dry tobacco: "Speaking of which, the old man hasn't touched anyone for more than ten years. ”

Xia Yunmo said: "Because you are standing too high, there are not many people worth your hands on." ”

In the eyes of the old man Tianji, there was a hint of depression: "Yes, I am standing too high, there are few people who can do it with me, and I have become timid." The way of martial arts, if you don't advance, you will retreat, my old bones, it's time to move it for young people. ”

The old man of Tianji is indeed a wise man, a strange person who wanders the world, he knows his own shortcomings, and he dares to face his own shortcomings.

Sun Xiaohong hugged the old man's arm and said coquettishly: "Grandpa, you are the best in the world, no one can compare." ”

In Sun Xiaohong's eyes, the old man Tianji is indeed omnipotent, even if he is old, but in terms of martial arts and mentality, he is also a first-rate person in the world.

On weekdays, the old man of Tianji plays the world, and the hero is just in the palm of his hand.

But just now, he seemed to have become a real old man again, dying of old age.

"Old man, you are still the best in the world, no one can compare to you. Your status is so high, and in fact, a cat and a dog can do it with you, if you want to find the old man to do it, pass me first. ”

The voice came from behind Xia Yunmo, and when he turned his head, he saw Sun Huozi glaring at him.

There was a cold light bursting out of his eyes, how could such a pair of eyes be the eyes of a camel with a chicken feather shop.

Xia Yunmo looked at the rag in Sun Huozi's hand, and sighed a little, a man who has wiped the table for fourteen years, but still hasn't erased his edge, is really a man.

Still, he shook his head: "You are not my opponent. ”

This is undoubtedly an angry remark, and Sun Huozi has been in this small shop for fourteen years for a promise, and his heart has long been full of resentment, and he is even more brazen at this time.

"Is it an opponent, wait until my camel removes your bones before saying this."

Sun Huozi threw the rag towards Xia Yunmo, and the whole person flew like an eagle.

He wiped the table for fourteen years, and if he wiped it twenty times a day, it would be seven thousand three hundred times a year, and one hundred and two thousand two hundred times in fourteen years.

When wiping the table, you need to pinch the rag tightly with your hands, no matter who you are, wiping the table more than 100,000 times, the strength of your hands and wrist strength are much greater than that of ordinary people.

What's more, the former Sun Huozi is even more famous for his strong eagle grip, and this rag is thrown out, and his strength will never be under any kind of secret weapon in the world.

A discerning person only needs to look at it to know that such a rag can not only make a hole in a person, but also smash a hole even if it is an iron wall.

The power of this rag should not be underestimated, so Xia Yunmo stretched out his arm, spread his palm, and took this rag into his hand.

The old man of Tianji frowned secretly, he was not surprised that Xia Yunmo was able to take the rag, he was surprised that the rag did not turn into pieces when it reached Xia Yunmo's hand.

It seems that this broken son Xia Yunmo's control of power is already a combination of rigidity and softness.

Rigidity and softness, yin and yang.

There are not many people in the world who can do this kind of palm power, he is such a weak-crowned young man, but he is lightweight, if he says it, it will definitely make the world's martial arts practitioners blush with shame.

At the moment when Xia Yunmo took the rag, Sun Huozi had already appeared in front of Xia Yunmo.

I saw that his left hand was clenched into a fist, and his right hand was bent and clawed.

The left fist struck, and the hunting fist wind sounded, and there was a faint sound of thunder, which exploded in Xia Yunmo's ears.

The right hand is like a curved hook, changing and unpredictable, pointing to the power of the wind, shaving Xia Yunmo's cheeks painfully.

Although it was only with bare hands, it was powerful enough to kill most of the Jianghu people with fists.

This grab punch came towards Xia Yunmo, Xia Yunmo slammed his sleeve, and the soft sleeve stroked the steel-like fist.

Suddenly, Sun Huozi felt that he couldn't help himself, and with his fists and claws, he hit the gate next to him.

It's a shame that this Sun Huozi is an old Jianghu, and he forcibly withdrew eight points from the fist he swung out. It's just the remaining two forces, but they still smashed a hole in the corner of the door.

The sun camel gritted his teeth, but he didn't make a move, as if the emotions of fourteen years had just been waved out.

He gritted his teeth, suddenly walked to the wine cabinet, patted open the mud seal, picked up the wine and began to pour it into his mouth.

Sun Xiaohong's eyes rolled and asked Xia Yunmo, "Do you know, why didn't my second uncle do anything with you?" ”

Xia Yunmo nodded and said, "Because he owes favors to others, he is already afraid, and he doesn't want to owe me another "sparing love". ”

Sun Xiaohong covered her mouth and said incredulously: "How do you know? ”

Xia Yunmo said with a smile: "A character like your second uncle is a man who stands up to the sky, apart from favors, what else can lock him in this small shop." He already knows that he is not my opponent, and if he continues to make another move, he will only owe one more favor. ”

Sun Xiaohong was surprised: "You guy, you're not a girl." Obviously, the hands are so good-looking, and the minds are so delicate. ”

"Uh......" Xia Yunmo was a little speechless, he is now Xia Yunmo, a broken son who kills people without calculation, this girl's head is really a little wonderful.

"Old man, martial arts are injured and angry, not as good as our literary fight." Xia Yunmo turned his head to look at the old man Tianji.

Sun Xiaohong preemptively said: "What is a cultural fight, what is a martial arts." ”

Xia Yunmo said: "Martial arts is naturally the same as other duels in the rivers and lakes, fighting to the death.

"As for Wendou, it's also very simple, I'll make a sword move, if you can break it, then you win, if you can't break it, even if I win."

"Okay, just Wendou." Sun Xiaohong said.

The old man of Tianji smoked a dry cigarette, and the starlight in the cigarette gun flickered, but he did not speak.

Since he didn't speak, it was tacit.

I don't know when, Xia Yunmo stood up.

I don't know when, Xia Yunmo had an extra short sword in his hand.

Weapons are inherently one inch short and one inch dangerous. With such a short sword, if you can't kill others, then you are free to be killed.

At this moment, Xia Yunmo no longer has the intention of warmth, his whole person is like a sharp sword out of the sheath at this moment, with a sharp edge,

"This sword is a sword created by my perception last night, which integrates all my current martial arts, if I can take it, I am willing to bow down."

Let's talk.

Xia Yunmo had already stabbed out with a sword.

This sword is like a swift wind, like thunder and lightning, and it is beyond reach. Sen Ran's sword intent roamed throughout the room.

With a bang, the room shattered, the surrounding walls turned to powder, and the tables and chairs were also lost under the sword.

The sword intent that had nowhere to vent rushed into the sky, and the floating clouds in the sky seemed to be dispersed at this moment.

The snow in Fang Yuan also melted at this moment, and it seemed that only this sword was left between heaven and earth.