The two walked down the street home, and Gul shook his head from time to time.

Lin Shirong's character Gu Li has almost been figured out, and there is a tendon in his head, stubborn like a donkey. This is somewhat similar to the Wong Fei Hung series of movies, which belongs to the kind of silly character.

It's useless to say more, Gu Li can only hope that Miss Feihong can understand Lin Shirong's infatuation.

The two of them passed by an alley where the moonlight never spilled.

The gloomy and dark environment reminded Gu Li of an old saying: The moon is dark and the wind is high and the night kills.

If it is really what is in the heart, it will come.

Suddenly there was a chaotic sound of footsteps in the dark alley, and several strong men in black rushed straight out, surrounding Gu Li and Lin Shirong.

Gu Li's face was solemn, and eight strong men surrounded him, and it seemed that a vicious battle could not be avoided.

"Where did the thief come from, he dared to spread wild in front of me Lin Shirong!" Lin Shirong shouted, and his momentum burst out.

The masked man in black didn't seem to want to reveal his identity and didn't say a word. The leader moved his head, and eight strong men raised their fists and approached.

"Be careful yourself." Lin Shirong's words were low and the atmosphere was solemn.

A chaotic war, on the verge of breaking out.

Lin Shirong shouted loudly and dispersed with Gu Li. The fat body is like a humanoid tank, using both hands and feet, and opening the bow left and right.

Through the hazy moonlight, cold sweat broke out on Gu Li's forehead, he was not a bit of a martial artist like Lin Shirong. Faced with the fists and kicks of the man in black in front of him, Gu Li could only keep dodging, but his two fists were invincible to his four legs.

It didn't take long for Gu Li to receive a lot of punches and kicks.

"Damn, the movie hasn't started yet, I'm not going to be beaten to death here, right?"

"Phew!" Coulee spat hard, and the taste was a little salty. Fang just fought with the man in black, and was punched in the face, and the mouth should have been broken.

The salty gore seemed to stir up the wildness in Gul's heart.

Gu Li pulled hard and tore off his robe. The strong muscles stand out in the moonlight.

"Come on, see who falls first!"

Gu Li's blood was swaying, he roared, and his muscles were tense, just like a kung fu star in a martial arts movie. is not afraid of fists and feet invading the body, and with the fatal fighting style of taking a palm from you and eating my punch, he forcibly knocked the two men in black to the ground.

However, Gu Li suffered a lot of scars on his body, and the pain kept coming. Gu Li desperately held on, and did not forget to pick up his fist and pound it on his chest muscles.

"Come on, let you see the power of the iron cloth golden bell jar!"

In addition, the two strong men who besieged Gu Li were stunned when they saw Gu Li resisting the beating so much.

Just when the two men in black were stunned, Gu Li suddenly saw a brick-sized bluestone not far from the soles of his feet.

After thinking about it, Gu Li took a horse step, propped his hands on his chest, and deduced the palm technique of Tai Chi Baguazhang.

The man in black was a little flustered at the moment, seeing that Gu Li wanted to use a set of palm techniques. They usually rely on their physical strength, and they can use three-legged cat kung fu to bully ordinary people in groups. If you really meet a martial arts master, you can only be beaten and run away.

In fact, how can Gu Li know Tai Chi Baguazhang, what he deduces is just a gesture routine. The moves are beautiful and bluffing, but there is no actual combat power, and his target is the bluestone not far away.

Sure enough, the man in black was shocked by Gu Li's posture.

With lightning speed, Gu Li bent over and picked up the bluestone on the ground.

"Bluestone in hand, I have it in the world!"

Before the words fell, the bluestone came first.

With a "snap", the bluestone drew a graceful arc in the air, intimately touching the head of the man in black. The melons were ripe, blood was splashed, and the man in black only felt that his head was blooming, and his body fell to the ground softly.

Seeing his companion unconscious on the ground, his head bleeding from the ground, the other man in black was furious.

"Damn buckteeth aren't martial arts people at all, what kind of iron cloth shirt and golden bell jar, it's all very deceitful." The man in black felt like he was being tricked by Gu Li as a monkey.

Four people beat him to one, but three were put down by Guli.

"Buckteeth, look for death!" With an angry shout, the man in black rushed towards Guli viciously.

"Find your mother's ancestors for the eighteenth generation!"

Hearing this sound coming from behind, the man in black felt bad and wanted to dodge, and kicked his back with a big foot.

The body is like a flying kite, gliding through the air. This feeling of being in the air for a fraction of a second didn't last long.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the man in black landed on his face and fell into a.

Although the battle was not long, the thrill in it is difficult to describe. Gu Li put down the three of them, and it was already the end of the strong crossbow. Fortunately, Lin Shirong on the other side had already settled the battle, and he kicked the man in black to the ground halfway.

"Report to the officer?"

Gu Li narrowly escaped, looked at the man in black lying on the ground, and didn't want to let them go.

As soon as the words fell, the black-clothed man on the ground was like a group of performers playing dead corpses, limping up, and kept screaming miserably. But the movement was very smooth, and it soon disappeared into the night.

Gu Li's eyes widened, and he looked at the scene in front of him in surprise.

"I, Lin Shirong, don't have any enemies, I must be from Wennan's kid faction."

Lin Shirong also had colors on his body, and his brand-new robe had several big holes. He clenched his fists tightly, and there seemed to be a fire burning in his eyes.

"He's a horse, tomorrow I'm going to Baozhilin to worship Huang Feihong as a teacher. After I learn martial arts, see who dares to bully me! ”

This is the second time that Gu Li has crossed over to fight, and he is full of resentment.

......

The backyard of Yixiang-in Temple, a flat and low building, is a place where geisha rest and sleep.

After Miss Feihong was ransomed by Lin Shirong, she returned to her room to rest. At this time, it was Wen Nan sitting on her bed.

The two hugged each other, Wen Nan stretched out his tongue and kept licking Fei Hong's cheeks, and his hands were crawling on the snow-white Jade Maiden Peak to explore.

Fei Hong's face was moist, her eyes were misty, and she was constantly humming.

Just as Wen Nan stretched out her hand to attack Fei Hong's mysterious area, Fei Hong pushed Wen Nan away, raised her right hand to hide her face and cry.

"Gongzi Wen is so ruthless that he wants to give the slave family to Lin Shirong's butcher."

"Feihong, you blame me wrong, I really like you. Since Pork Rong is willing to redeem for you, he has saved me a lot of money. Wen Nan hugged Fei Hong fiercely and whispered in her ear.

"Tomorrow, when he comes to redeem you, you will put this packet of medicine into the tea for him to drink." Wen Nan said, stuffing a small packet of white powder in his hand into Fei Hong's hand.

"Drugged? Slaves don't dare to harm people. Fei Hong panicked and stuffed the white powder back into Wen Nan's hand.

"It's just a packet of sweat medicine, it won't kill him. Baby, obedient, as long as you do it, I will marry you as a concubine after you redeem yourself. Wen Nan insisted on handing the white powder to Fei Hong, and promised to accept her as a concubine.

Fei Hong bit her pink lip and hesitated. However, she still couldn't resist the temptation and agreed to Wen Nan.

The two of them lived together for a while, and in the blink of an eye, they treated each other frankly and went to Wushan Yunyu together.