The wind is cold and the snow is fluttering.

Guan Shouting and Wu Kang, after discovering Lu Wu, launched a pursuit.

Since Guan Shouting began to cultivate both inside and outside under the guidance of Xu Daoling, it has been more than five years now. Five years of internal and external cultivation have not only greatly improved Guan Shouting's fist and foot skills, but even his internal strength has already been a small success.

Lu Wu, who was discovered, had just jumped out of the wall and had already been caught up by Guan Shouting. Lu Wu saw Guan Shouting blocking in front of him, and was about to run in the opposite direction, but when he turned around, Wu Kang also blocked behind him.

"Who are you?!"

"Bang!"

As soon as Wu Kang's words fell, Lu Wu made the first move, and his long fist hit Wu Kang's middle line. Wu Kang's hands and eyes quickly closed his arms, blocking the sudden long punch, and at the same time, his left knee slammed out, hitting Lu Wu's waist.

Lu Wu hurriedly dodged away, but Guan Shou behind him suddenly attacked. The punch hit Lu Wu in the back, and Lu Wu took a solid punch and was knocked to the ground.

"Say! Who the hell are you?! ”

"Third brother, I'm here!"

As soon as Guan Shouting's words fell, he heard an angry shout behind him, and a cold wind hit. Guan Shouting subconsciously flashed and dodged the kick that came from behind him.

Lu Qi didn't hit Guan Shouting, and then returned to hit Wu Kang in front of him. Wu Kang also swung his fist with his arm, and the two punches were in one place, and both of them couldn't help but take a few steps back.

After Wu Kang stabilized his body, Guan Shouting had already attacked backwards, Lu Qi turned around to block, and shouted at the same time: "The three of you still don't help?!" ”

Yang Wushuang and the three of them, who had been watching from the sidelines, heard this, but they turned a deaf ear, and Lu Qi had to scold the three of them angrily in his heart, while trying his best to resist the fists and feet of Guan Shouting and Wu Kang.

Lu Qi was one against two, and he was already in a hurry with just a few moves, and fell into disadvantage.

Yang Wushuang, who had been watching coldly, only then did he speak out at this moment: "While they are all attracted by these two fools now, the two of you will go in first and kill Tao Zihui to avenge the fourth child!" ”

Song Zizhi and the two jumped into the wall immediately, and Yang Wushuang pulled out a long knife to help the two.

"Not good! Their target is Tao Senpai! Wu Kang! ”

"Boy! Your opponent is me! ”

When Wu Kang heard this, he was about to withdraw from the battle formation, but Yang Wushuang, who was armed with a knife, had already killed him, blocking Wu Kang's way.

Yang Wushuang didn't say a word, and the long knife in his hand swept straight towards Wu Kang. Wu Kang didn't dare to hold it up, and he turned over with a piece of material, and he could dodge the horizontal knife.

Unexpectedly, Yang Wushuang changed the sweep to the cut, and the blade cut straight towards Wu Kang's head. Wu Kang hurriedly retreated, only to hear the sound of "stabbing", Wu Kang's clothes were suddenly cut open by the blade, but fortunately the flesh and skin were not hurt.

One inch is long and one inch is strong, and one inch is short and one inch is dangerous.

Yang Wu had a big knife in both hands, the blade was seven inches long, and in the face of the big knife that was wielded, Wu Kang could only dodge again and again.

The words were divided into two ends, taking advantage of the fact that everyone was fighting, Song Zizhi and the others, who tried to kill the old beggar, went straight to the old beggar's room after entering the inn.

As soon as I entered the room, I met Zhang Danshen, who was guarding in the room. Zhang Danshen was quick and quick-eyed, and when he saw the two of them suddenly break in, he took out two silver needles and struck at them.

However, Zhang Danshen's two silver needles, in front of Song Zizhi, who is also a master of needles, are completely axes from the class.

As soon as Song Zizhi stretched out his hand, he put the two silver needles in his hands, and said disdainfully: "Hairy boy, strength and speed are still lacking, let you see, what is the real secret weapon!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Song Zizhi waved his hand and immediately counterattacked the silver needle. Seeing the silver needle coming, Zhang Danshen was shocked, and hurriedly dodged sideways, and the two silver needles shot into the vase behind Zhang Danshen, and the vase was immediately shot through two small holes!

"The third child, you go first, I'll play with this kid!"

"Good!"

Song Zizhi saw that Zhang Danshen had escaped, a wicked smile appeared on his face, and he informed Wen Jisuo. Wenguisso drew the long knife from his waist and went straight to the old beggar.

Song Zizhi took out a long needle and kept shooting at Zhang Danshen. As if playing tricks on Zhang Danshen, every time the long needle brushed Zhang Danshen's clothes.

After coming down several times in a row, Zhang Danshen's clothes and pants were shot out of several small holes.

Just as Song Zizhi was playing tricks on Zhang Danshen, Wen Jisuo had already come to the bed with a knife.

Looking at the old beggar who was covered by the quilt on the bed, revealing only a puff of black and white hair, Wen Jisuo couldn't help but be overjoyed, and clenched the long knife in his hand: "Tao senior, if you become a king and lose a villain, you don't blame the younger generation for not being martial!" ”

With that, Venguiso suddenly pulled the quilt and raised his knife to cut it off.

Unexpectedly, the old beggar under the quilt was looking at himself with wide eyes and a smile.

The four eyes met, and without waiting for Venjiso's reaction, the old beggar landed on his waist with one palm, and then another on Venjiso's heart.

Pity Wen Jisuo, who was still overjoyed before, his internal organs seemed to be gushing out of his throat, and his whole body flew out sideways and smashed on the Eight Immortals Table, and the four legs of the Eight Immortals Table suddenly exploded; The entire table top is split in two.

Song Zizhi was shocked by this sound, and when he looked back, the whole person was startled.

I saw that Wen Jisuo was spitting blood from his mouth, and he had no breath, and the old beggar, who was still terminally ill and had little time, was sitting on the bed with a ruddy face at this moment!

Just when Song Zizhi was surprised, he felt a sore pain in his back. Song Zizhi was about to turn around, but found that his body couldn't move at all.

At this time, Zhang Danshen stepped forward and gave Song Zizhi a few kicks on the buttocks by raising his legs.

While kicking on his feet, he also said, "Play me, play me?" Who's playing whom, now? ”

"Despicable! Have the ability to unlock the acupuncture points for Lao Tzu! Lao Tzu fought with you! ”

As soon as Song Zizhi's words fell, Zhang Danshen stopped his movements, came to Song Zizhi, and punched Song Zizhi in the face.

Song Zizhi, who was punched, fell straight to the ground with his whole body, Song Zizhi only felt that his face hurt, and he was about to open his mouth to scold angrily, when Zhang Danshen's feet suddenly came into view, getting closer and closer to his face.

"Scold! If you open your mouth again, I'll give you a taste of the soles of your shoes! ”

"Okay, stinky boy, stop playing, Wu Kang, they're still trembling! Let you sleep first! ”

The old beggar came closer, grabbed Zhang Danshen's foot, then squatted down, and reached out to the back of Song Zizhi's neck, and Song Zizhi suddenly fainted; Then he stretched out his hand and focused on Song Zizhi's acupuncture points a few times, before he got up and said, "Okay, stinky boy, you can look at him for the time being!" Old man, I'll go and help Shouting them first! ”

Zhang Danshen nodded, and the old beggar went out.