"Well said."

Chu Xianliu said indifferently, looking at Su Liu with a solemn gaze, and said: "Your Excellency is a strange man in Tianchi, his reputation is not obvious, but he has a thousand strengths, and his true qi is gushing, among the juniors, you are the first, could it be that you have the creation in my pure yang iron box?" ”

He thought that after Xiaolongnu took the pure yang iron box, she handed it over to the master and elders in the door, and made Su Liu, a demon freak, a little scrupled.

Liu Yingying said suddenly: "It turns out that the old pervert said that you are talking about the pure yang iron box, and this box remembers what Uncle Shi said." ”

This old pervert was originally called by Jiu Ru and his peers, but he didn't want any juniors to call himself an old pervert, Chu Xianliu's face turned faintly blue, and said, "Since that's the case, what about the pure yang iron box?" ”

Liu Yingying said: "About ten years ago, Uncle Shi went down the mountain, but I remember that she once said that she gave away the strange iron box." ”

Lei Xingkong breathed a sigh of relief and shouted, "It's been given away, how is this possible!?" ”

He pushed himself and others, when he cherished this pure yang iron box very much, it was to give people a second look, but also very reluctant, since the loss, the two families are desperate to find, in the rivers and lakes for more than ten years of hard searching, never give up, where will believe that someone is willing to send the pure yang iron box out.

Su Liu smiled faintly and said: "Since my nephew has already given away the iron box, then everything is over, it is not realistic for you to go back again, if you have grievances, then just come and ask me to go back." ”

Lei Xingkong's face was already difficult to see, and he said: "What to give away, I think it's hidden for you!" ”

Suliu nodded. Said: "Sure enough, I can't hide it from Lord Thunder Castle, the Pure Yang Iron Box is indeed in my hand, come and get it." You'd better go with Brother Chu. ”

Lei Xingkong sneered and said, "It's up to you, the old man, to weigh your catties?" ”

At this time, Su Liu asked these two people to go together, which was really a slap in the face of these two celebrities.

Chu Xianliu snorted coldly, staggered to get out of the way, pressed the sword with his negative hand, and was free. But it doesn't move. He is full of arrogance in his chest, since he is calling himself the second sword, he must only serve one person in this world. Now that he has a self-respecting identity, how can he be willing to besiege a person with others.

This became Lei Xingkong to fight Su Liu, he is known as the first boxing method in the west of Yueyang Tower, and his internal force has a deep foundation. There are few rivals. Lei Xingkong secretly complained in his heart, Lei Gongbao's family heirloom mastery, in fact, a large part of it has to rely on foreign objects, this time he came in a hurry, he has a divine object that he has not brought, without this divine object, his self-consciousness skill will be reduced by three points.

But he didn't know that his skill was added to twelve points. It's also the same fate.

The thunder air fist method is fierce and swift as thunder. This is also Lei Gongbao's mastery, everyone is dizzy, only Lei Gongbao's martial arts are really wonderful, only Chu Xianliu's heart is slightly cold, he can see that the door is coming, Su Liu sat on the chair upright, painted the ground as a prison, let Lei Xingkong hit by the storm, his body is not shaking, not moving like a mountain, and he is an understatement to let Lei Xing deal with it empty-handed.

Thunder was horrified, but he felt that he was no longer fighting with a single person, but trying to fight against the Wave of Fury or attack a majestic mountain range on his own.

The old naughty boy sat on the beam and booed: "This old man is dozens of years older, and he can't practice kung fu at home, so it's not interesting." ”

Lei Xingkong was really sad and indignant, he was originally a calm-minded person, if it weren't for the invincibility of Chu Xianliu's swordsmanship, he would never have risked fighting Su Liu by himself, but he didn't want it to come to an end, but Chu Xianliu stopped and asked him to fight such a big enemy alone, but now he still has some contempt for Su Liu.

The willow warbler saw it clearly, and there was a strange feeling in her heart. It turns out that Su Liu's martial arts path is from the same source as her, but the framework after that is very different, she inherited Li Mochou Xiaolongnu's set of kung fu, 16 years of unique adventures, has already undergone some kind of change, Su Liu's martial arts foundation is the heaven and earth Yin and Yang to levy great compassion, even if the martial arts of the Heaven and Earth Jedi Great Soul Searcher have not yet been perfected, it is already extremely remarkable, how good the record is, first broke Ye Zhiqiu's Demon Sect Divine Skill, and then defeated Li Zhichang's Dao Sect.

Lei Xingkong only made a few moves, and he felt miserable, but Su Liu's moves were like antelope hanging horns, there was no trace at all, few hands, lonely Qingqiu, but his rapid and heavy offensive was in vain, and he also brought a kind of roundabout power, and with a wave of his hand, he couldn't see the movement clearly, so that his wind and thunder fist all rushed back.

This huge force can not be resisted, as soon as Lei Xingkong's fists touched, there was a muffled sound of wind and thunder, he retreated a few steps in a row, muffled~ snorted, blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and said with a miserable smile: "Xianliu Gong, this person's internal strength is boundless." ”

Chu Xianliu nodded slightly, patted him on the shoulder with one hand, and the internal force slowly entered to help him recover from his injuries, and his son Lei Zhen came out early to support Lao Tzu, staring at Su Liu with hatred.

Monk Jiuru drank and ate meat, and said with a smile: "Lei Xingkong, you haven't grown at all in the past few decades. ”

"At your age, if you don't have the cultivation of the Pure Yang Iron Box, how do you practice kung fu?" Chu Xianliu withdrew his hand, but his face gradually became strange and solemn, and he couldn't help but ask Su Liu.

The old naughty boy was already lying on the beam, and said with a smile: "This kid is a monster, and he has been practicing since his mother's womb." ”

Su Liushu smiled and said, "Everyone has their own fate, so there is no need to say more." ”

Chu Xianliu sighed: "I originally thought that without that person's sword in this world, there would be no one worthy of calling me out of the sword, but today I met another one." ”

Jiuru sneered: "It's not just one." ”

Su Liudao: "It's not lonely, as far as I know, there are no less than ten masters in this world, and you don't have to meet them all." ”

Chu Xianliu pressed his sword and said: "I want to hear it in detail." ”

Drunk did not return to the quiet of the building, but downstairs, a clear voice sounded, saying: "When it comes to the world's top masters, except for the family teacher, Guo Dashuai of Xiangyang City is the first." ”

"Little poor acid is here to be a lobbyist again." Chu Xianliu smiled slightly and said, "Yunshu, you came by chance. ”

A person downstairs is dressed in white like snow, carrying a book in one hand, rolling a book in the other, and his feet seem to be slow and urgent, and he walked up like a cloud, although he climbed the stairs, but his footsteps fell to the ground, but there was no sound at all.

"Young Marshal Yun."

Guo Xiang's eyes lit up, he jumped up, beckoned to Yun Shu, shouted, and explained to Su Liu: "This man in white is Yun Shu, the young marshal of the Xiangyang Breaking Flying Feather Army. ”

Yun Shu also smiled at her and said, "It turns out that the second lady is also here, and the eldest lady returned to Xiangyang a few days ago, and I heard that Mrs. Guo is not light." (To be continued.) )