"Hey, Miss Li, if you go to Lujiazhuang and apologize in front of your fellow martial artists, you will no longer embarrass Lu Gongzi and his wife, and everyone is not unreasonable, why are you so stubborn?" Zhang Sanye's face was full of seriousness and persuaded him.

Li Mochou smiled coldly: "I thought why so many people rushed to the door to kill me along the way, it turned out to be to give Lu Zhanyuan a head?" It's ridiculous, I, Li Mochou, have been chased and killed since I stepped into the rivers and lakes, and along the way, I have never been soft. ”

"Ten years later, I will go to Lujiazhuang."

"I will repay the humiliation that Lu Zhanyuan gave me."

"Lu Zhanyuan's minions, I will also kill them cleanly."

Li Mochou's face was full of anger, his eyes were cold, and his body exuded endless resentment. Seeing this scene, Zhao Linglong sighed slightly, shook his head and smiled bitterly, he originally thought that Li Mochou could at least change a little. But at this time, stimulated by this group of bastards, those scars were revealed again, and Li Mochou fell into endless resentment again. If this continues, it is estimated that the Red Lian Fairy will appear on the rivers and lakes again.

And his efforts will be in vain.

"In that case, let's do it. Hey, I'm going to quit the rivers and lakes when I'm a lot older, but I didn't expect to get old and old, and I have to get rid of demons. Miss Li, since you don't repent, then Zhang San can only bully the small. ”

Zhang Sanye shook his head and sighed, as if he was extremely sorry. He lowered his head slightly, and suddenly on his gray hair, the wooden hairpin flew out, and lightning shot towards Li Mochou.

Qiang !!!

The sword was unsheathed, Li Mochou jumped up, stepped on the donkey's head, and his figure trembled like a sensitive sparrow, rushing to the wooden hairpin.

"What a benevolent and righteous unparalleled Zhang Sanye, Mo Chou is really insightful."

Li Mochou said with disdain on his face, the sword in his hand hit the wooden hairpin, and when he touched it, he turned his wrist over, like a swimming dragon, and the sword turned into a bright light, fluctuating, and directly entangled Zhang Sanye.

The ancient tomb body method is extremely exquisite, fluttering and smart, flickering left and right, coupled with excellent swordsmanship, sometimes shooting out a few jade peak needles, Li Mochou actually directly pressed Zhang Sanye to beat, the bigger the more fierce.

Zhao Linglong was shocked when he saw it, but he said in his mouth: "Ling Bo, quickly untie my rope, I'll help your master." ”

Hong Lingbo shook his head vigilantly: "Don't, the master said that he couldn't let you escape." ”

The corners of his mouth twitched, and Zhao Linglong's face was full of black lines: "She still beats you?" Don't you want to run away? ”

Hong Lingbo blinked and shook his head with big eyes: "I won't run, the master is for my good, Lingbo didn't have anything to eat before, and he can only eat with the master." Master is such a good person, Ling Bo will not run away. ”

Zhao Linglong smiled bitterly and sighed, silently gathering his feet and opening the rope little by little.

"Zhang Sanye, this woman is so despicable, she even put a secret weapon, let's go together."

A group of people watched Zhang Sanye being pressed and beaten, and they were in danger, and suddenly shouted.

A sword controlled Li Mochou's sword, and Zhang Sanye's face was full of righteousness: "Don't, it was not my intention to bully Xiao Zhang with a big one, how can you fight more with less." ”

"Zhang Sanye, this woman is extremely vicious, what kind of morality do you tell her."

Someone said that he had already found a blow needle, and he saw the opportunity to blow it violently at Li Mochou. Suddenly, a needle and thread as thin as a cow's hair flew out, almost invisible to the naked eye, making it impossible to guard against.

"Be careful......

Zhao Linglong shouted anxiously, Li Mochou heard this, only to feel a cold sweat on his back, hair hair stood upside down, and a huge sense of crisis came. She didn't think about it, one fell sideways, her body was close to the ground, the sword bell in her right hand blocked Zhang Sanye's attack, and her left hand slapped the ground, and the figure slid backwards against the ground.

The plot failed, and the big man turned his head angrily: "Damn, I actually helped the female devil." ”

"I see that this kid eats the marrow and knows the taste, and he was conquered by the female devil."

"That's right, it looks oily and powdery, and it's not a good thing at first glance."

Several big men surrounded him, Zhao Linglong scolded angrily in his heart, turned over and jumped off the donkey cart, and ran away from it.

He can't stay here, or Hong Lingbo will be in danger.

So, he had to leave.

"Boy, do you dare to run?"

"Fools don't run, a group of deflated three, come to chase Lao Tzu." Zhao Linglong was furious.

"Bastard, you are still scolding, wait for the uncle to kill you."

"Uncle is waiting for you, come." Zhao Linglong jumped forward and ran forward. Li Mochou noticed this scene, his eyes flashed a trace of panic, Zhang Sanye saw it, seized the opportunity to stab out a few swords, and entangled Li Mochou.

A hint of annoyance flashed in his eyes: "Get out of here, or I'll kill you." ”

"Miss Li, Zhang Mou's line was right, and he died a chivalrous death, and he died a well-deserved death." Zhang Sanye's face was full of righteousness.

"Hehe, this kid really has a leg with Li Mochou's female devil, everyone grabbed him, looked at his limbs, gouged out his eyes, scratched his face, and saw if Li Mochou's female devil was distressed."

Zhao Linglong was furious when he heard this, and wanted to scold, but saw that he had already been surrounded. Inside, he stood vigilantly and looked at a group of people.

His hands and feet were tied, and his speed was too slow, how could he outrun this group of big men?

Although they are all a group of third-rate goods, and their internal cultivation is not eye-catching, but, after all, they are trapped with their hands at this time, and one is not good, and it is really possible to explain it here.

"Catch him."

A big man surging forward with a steel knife, his eyes flashing with excitement.

Zhao Linglong retreated in a panic, but he felt a gust of wind coming from behind him, and secretly cursed despicable, and his figure flashed to the left, dodging a kick behind his back. But his body was unstable and he threw it on the ground with a click.

"!!"

The steel knife was condescending, and the force slashed and fell, almost splitting Zhao Linglong in half.

His eyes shrank, he raised his legs suddenly, and with a brush, a flash of knife flashed. Zhao Linglong only felt that his legs were loose, his heart was happy, and a wave of anger rose to the sky.

"!!"

Watching the steel knife slash down his thigh, Zhao Linglong didn't dodge, not worrying at all that his big bird was threatened. Both hands slammed into the opponent's arm, and the whole person spun and flew up, only to hear a sound, and by the time Zhao Linglong landed, the person's arm had become a twist.

"Ah...... Help me......"

The man's steel knife fell to the side, and he hugged his arms and roared wildly, and he rolled on the ground, his swarthy face turned pale, which was very magical.

A group of people were frightened by this scene, but they didn't expect Zhao Linglong, who was trapped in his feet, to be able to kill? For a while, they forgot to besiege them, and when Zhao Linglong bent down and picked up the steel knife and cut the rope, they tightened their hearts and pounced.

"Come together, shoulder to shoulder."

"Boy, do you want to mess around with Li Mochou? Don't tie your hands yet. ”

"That's it, you can't escape, and fellow martial artists won't let you go."

The group pounced with their weapons in their hands, and their mouths were threatening.

Hearing their words, Zhao Linglong smiled cruelly, threw the steel knife, divided his legs, and stood there loosely.

The eyes of a group of people lit up, and when they saw Zhao Linglong throwing his blade, he rushed up faster.

"Death, thief."

One person held a steel knife and swept it through, slashing directly into Zhao Linglong's lower abdomen. Zhao Linglong stood there quietly, motionless, looking at each other with disdain. When the tip of the knife was next to his clothes, he shrank his lower abdomen and punched hard.

Taizu's long fist, fist fist like King Kong, infinite power, sweeping thousands of troops.

It's just a killing fist in the army, which is a domineering fist that dominates the world. This kind of boxing method has hit the world, broken countless strong enemies, and penetrated thousands of armies.

Zhao Linglong has already been extremely skilled, reaching the peak, and punching silently, without a trace of fireworks.

But—

Boom!!!!

The man's pupils shrank suddenly, his mouth opened, his head bowed incredibly, looking at the chest without a single wound, but feeling the pain of his heart almost shattering, he flashed a trace of doubt, and then fell to the ground with a pop, never to get up again.

The rest were stunned and hesitated.

Zhao Linglong laughed, extremely heroic, rushed forward in a stride, put on a posture, and punched out, that is, one person fell. He didn't shoot a single trace of blood, and his fists were obviously heavy as a mountain, but they were as light as a feather. It was like gently smashing on the other party's chest, but every time I heard a crisp cracking sound.

It was the sound of a heart shattering.

Taizu Changquan is an inner boxing, although the level division is not the same as the later inner boxing. But according to Zhao Linglong's estimate, he is already at the peak of his dark energy, and he is only one step away from breaking through his strength.

Maybe the national art doesn't seem to be as powerful as the master of internal strength, but compared to killing, the national art can be called the first.

A martial art that only kills people and does not perform!!

Looking at this sentence, you will know what the purpose of the establishment of Guoshu is!

Boom!!!

A punch fell, and the figure stiffened and did not move.

Zhao Linglong played passionately, excitedly, and forgetfully.

He seemed to be indulging in it, punching and punching, falling in the man's chest, faster and faster, lighter and lighter, more and more silent.

However, the figure of the man quickly retreated, sliding back on the ground like an upright stake.

Zhao Linglong followed closely, his steps were fast, like a brute bull, trying to smash everything in front of him.

Suddenly, he roared angrily, his whole body was full of qi and blood, and if he got closer, he could even feel the burning sensation of Zhao Linglong's breath all over his body.

This is......

Strength !!!

Click...... Click...... Click......

Hulala......

A strange voice came, Zhao Linglong roared angrily, and the figure suddenly made a series of movements, which were extremely mysterious, but they were clearly visible, and they were the cultivation figures of the I Ching tendons.

He shot it over and over again, so fast that at last there was only a shadow left.

Brush!!!

He stopped, a trace of red light flashed in his eyes, and he punched out violently, brushing it, and the person's body was like a bullet, heading straight for Zhang Sanye in the distance.