Under the Sword Shrine.

Dongzhang stood up on the house, looking at Hong Qigong from afar, the momentum on the latter's body was like a monstrous wave, climbing steadily, Dongzhang was waveless, calm as water.

The night breeze blew lightly, blowing the hem of Dongzhang's clothes, and the young man's expression was unwavering, which formed a sharp contrast with the warlike Hong Qigong.

At this time, Lu Yao and the Condor had already approached, staring at Hong Qigong with big eyes, and said, "Brother, is this old man a villain?" Do you want Xiao Yao to help you beat him? ”

The Condor also stared at Hong Qigong with blazing eyes, and there was a big posture of starting a fight if he didn't agree with him.

Hong Qigong twitched out of the corner of his eyes when he heard this, and looked at Lu Yao, who was eager to try, but did not speak.

Dongzhang glanced at Lu Yao and said, "Go coolly, you are everywhere." ”

"Cut" Lu Yao ran to the little dragon girl next to her dragon sister.

"Dongzhang, who are you Li Mochou? Do you have to get along with the old Hanako? You must know that her hands are covered with blood and she has committed a lot of crimes on the rivers and lakes, do you really want to be the enemy of the old Hanako? Hong Qigong stared at Dongzhang and said in a deep voice.

"Who? Oh, whether she kills people or deceives people, no matter how filthy she is, she is also a person in the tomb, life is a tomb person, death is the soul of the tomb, you have to be chivalrous or righteous, or seek revenge for others, but only this woman, you can't move. Dongzhang's half-lowered eyes swept towards Hong Qigong.

Li Mochou was shocked in his heart when he heard this, and his eyes were complicated to stare at the gray-clothed young man standing on the house, with mixed feelings in his heart, and he couldn't tell what it was like.

Hong Qigong was furious when he heard this, the gray hair on his head was windless, and he shouted: "Dongzhang! Do you know what you're talking about?! Li Mochou is a big devil who kills people without blinking, everyone gets to be punished, even if you don't help, you still have to maintain this devil?! Where is the righteousness? ”

"Righteousness? In this world, there are people who are hungry every day, the people are not full of food and clothing, and you have not seen the tragic situation of changing children and eating? Where is the righteousness at this time? Corrupt officials are rampant, bullying men and women and causing countless people to die, what about justice? ”

Hong Qigong's chest rose and fell violently when he heard this, and Dongzhang said again: "Let me tell you, in this erosive era, righteousness is my fists, how many people did Qiu Qianren, the leader of the Iron Palm Gang kill in the past?" Many! But so what? Yideng protected him, don't say that Li Mochou is killing someone now, even if she is committing something big, I will protect it, you, do you have any objections. ”

"Unreasonable! Unreasonable! Dongzhang! Only this thing! This alone thing! I don't promise! Today, the old man has to take down this demon no matter what! ”

"No, I use you to agree, since that's the case, then you can stay here"

"Okay, I'm going to see how you protect her!!"

Hong Qigong shot out angrily, his feet sank and stomped on the ground, his body jumped high and went straight to Li Mochou, his left palm Pinto was facing up, and his right palm slammed into Li Mochou, but it was the 'flying dragon in the sky' in the eighteen palms of the dragon.

I saw that this palm technique was used in mid-air, condescending and powerful, and the fierce palm wind blew over the square table beside Li Mochou, Li Mochou's face turned pale, and he couldn't stand a few steps back.

"Hmph."

A cold snort clearly reached everyone's ears, and with a "hum", a colorless and phaseless palm force passed through the air and went straight to Hong Qigong's body.

Hong Qigong felt the heat wave in the air, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he pulled backwards in mid-air, turning his head back with his feet up and avoiding this palm.

"Boom !!"

But seeing that the square table was torn apart by the force of the colorless palm, and emitted a scorching smell, the broken wood soon burned.

It can be seen that this palm is domineering.

Hong Qigong flipped over, and as soon as his feet landed, he swooped down towards Li Mochou again, flying fast.

The palms even shot out the palm shadow in the sky, enveloping Li Mochou in front of him, and the huge qi machine tightly locked on the other party, making it inevitable to avoid it.

"Huh!"

Hong Qigong's palms were half a body away from Li Mochou, and a gray shadow suddenly flashed in the field, and he kicked away Hong Qigong's iron palm, but Dongzhang moved, only to see that the wooden house he was standing on before was trampled down, and his body flew sideways into the field.

Li Mochou saw a figure suddenly passing in front of him, and he could vaguely see the indifferent expression on Dongzhang's face flickering, kicking away Hong Qigong's palms, Dongzhang's body and him staggered in mid-air, and both sides could see the expressions on each other's faces in an instant.

Dongzhang kept moving, his body was in the air, and his right hand quickly connected to the door of Hong Qigong.

"Woohoo!!"

Three waves of qi burst out from Dongzhang's fingertips and hit Hong Qigong, who was close at hand.

The latter immediately returned his palm, saluted the Buddha with a move, and the two palms were put together to bang, and with a loud "bang", the palms emitted a huge wave of qi, which dispersed the three unphased finger forces that shot straight out.

"The world says that the eighteen palms of the dragon descending are the first palms in the world, and today, I will be able to learn this kung fu that has been passed down to the gods."

The two staggered by, Hong Qigong's figure was forced to stop in place, Dongzhang flew to the side, and his left foot "banged" to plow the ground out of a deep mark, stopped his body and paced, seemingly slow, but in fact, two steps had come to Hong Qigong's body.

That light skill has reached a terrifying level, and it looks like the ability of the legendary land immortal, shrinking into inches.

As soon as Hong Qigong stood still, Dongzhang had raised his right palm lightly and slapped it directly, and the latter did not dare to be careless at all, and raised his palm horizontally.

"Bang bang bang!"

As soon as the two fought, the surrounding wooden tables and chairs were torn apart, and the scene was like being swept by a strong wind, a mess, and Li Mochou and the others also withdrew from the fight center, far away, not daring to approach within ten meters of the two of them.

Because the fists of the two of them intersected and the gang wind was too terrifying, it was like two human tyrannosaurus rexes fighting, and the deafening "boom" sound was endless.

At this time, the two people who were among them also used their housekeeping skills, and their bodies couldn't help moving left and right, and they were indistinguishable for a while.

It was the first time Hong Qigong had seen such a domineering palm power, and it was slightly different from his own eighteen dragon descending palms, and his own scorching attribute was more domineering than his own dragon descending palm to a certain extent.

And weird and abnormal, the colorless and phaseless palm power can hurt people in the air, teaching people to prevent it, Dongzhang based on the finger of the self-created palm is better than a "trick" word, and Hong Qigong's eighteen palms are better than the word "fierce".

The two palms are different, and with Hong Qigong's current attainments in the eighteen palms of the dragon, Dongzhang, who is a great achievement of Jiuyang, does not dare to resist with his body, even if the Jiuyang True Scripture has the attribute of external bullet and external force.

Because Hong Qigong has practiced this palm technique to the realm of transformation, the depth of understanding is still above Guo Jing, after all, he has been immersed in decades of hard work, and Guo Jing has only practiced for more than 20 years.

The shadow of the famous tree, Dongzhang and Ouyang Feng, Huang Yaoshi and others have all fought against each other, and they have also fought briefly with the old naughty boy, but at that time, they only fought with swordsmanship, and Hong Qigong also knew that Dongzhang had fought with Ouyang Feng in White Camel Mountain for half a day, but he had only heard of it.

didn't really see it, he didn't think that Dongzhang really had the ability to compete with them, after all, the age was there.

But now, he believes, this young man is really powerful, unreasonably powerful, no wonder his tone is not small.

Immediately withdrew, shouting: "Dongzhang! What kind of technique do you have? ”

Shaolin Temple has avoided the temple for decades, Hong Qigong has naturally never seen this kind of palm power, and even in Shaolin Temple, there are only a handful of people who practice without robbery.

Dongzhang's hands bowed slightly: "I'll tell you if I win." ”

"Humph! Afterlife arrogance! Beware! I've always told Hanako to move seriously! The muscles of Hong Qigong's arms gradually contracted, and then they expanded twice and stretched out the sleeves, apparently caused by transporting internal force to his arms.

Dongzhang's heart was full, and his expression became solemn, and the little dragon girl behind him saw this, worried that Dongzhang's back injury would collapse again, so she reminded: "Dongzhang, knife." ”

She knew that Dongzhang's strongest thing was not naked fighting, but white-knuckle fighting, that is, knife skills.

Who knew that Dongzhang shook his head and said, "No need." ”

It's not that Dongzhang arrogantly looks down on Hong Qigong, but that as soon as the black knife comes out, there will be blood, and there will be one death and one injury under the fight, and the two have not yet reached the point of life and death battle.

"Wow! Why are you here?! Are you fighting? Count me in, count me in! ”

Just as the two were about to collide for the second time, the sound of an old urchin shouting was heard in the distance.

Hong Qigong was stunned when he heard this, he didn't know that the old urchin was also here, the momentum in his hand was loosened, and when he turned his head to look, he saw Zhou Botong running in front of him in three or two clicks, circled around Hong Qigong twice, patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Long time no see, stinky beggar." ”

"Why are you here?" Hong Qigong said suspiciously.

The old naughty boy glanced at the expressionless little dragon girl and said, "I'm here to learn kung fu, of course here." ”

The answer is like a child.

After speaking, he glanced at Hong Qigong and Dongzhang, and asked again, "Why did you fight?" ”

Hong Qigong looked at Dongzhang, who looked calm, and then at Li Mochou, who was standing not far behind him, and his eyes were silent with complicated eyes.

Seeing that this fight could not be fought for the time being, Dongzhang turned around and left.

Hong Qigong's eyes followed him closely, and he hurriedly said, "Dongzhang! You wait! ”

"Huh?" Dongzhang stared back at Hong Qigong, and the signal released by his eyes was extremely dangerous.

He's really getting a little impatient.

Seeing this, the latter said in a deep voice: "You come with me, I have something to tell you." ”

After Hong Qigong finished speaking, he took a step forward and walked to the back mountain.

Dongzhang thought for a while, and paced under the worried gaze of the little dragon girl: "It's okay, I'll go back when I go."

With Dongzhang's current strength, the two of them want to divide the winner and loser, and there is no day without a result, even if he is one of the five unique northern beggars.

The two of them came to the cliff of the back mountain one after the other in the eyes of everyone, Hong Qigong's eyes were very complicated and stared at the young man who was belated, and said: "Dongzhang, there are not many people who have admired Huazi in this life, and you are one and the only one among the juniors, I admire you very much." ”

What Hong Qigong said is that among the younger generations, Dongzhang is a person who makes him optimistic, not counting those old-timers, Dongzhang understands.

Straddled the edge of the cliff, Dongzhang took out the wine gourd hidden in his arms, opened the stopper with his thumb, and raised his head to drink: "That's my honor?" ”

After speaking, he threw the wine gourd to Hong Qigong, who reached out and took it without hesitation, opened his big mouth and poured wine heroically.

"You kid behaves recklessly, just like that old evil yellow, I won't say much, don't go down the evil path."

The latter sentence Hong Qigong said very seriously.

Dongzhang heard the words "heh": "Aren't I a demon in your eyes?" ”

Hong Qicheng said fairly: "Dongzhang, I'm not joking with you, you know what I'm talking about." ”

He learned from Guo Jing that Dongzhang went to break into the Mongolian base camp, because he didn't think there was anything wrong with Dongzhang at all, and he admired his enthusiasm.

Dongzhang was silent and did not reply.

Hong Qigong said again: "Li Mochou, I will give you this face and not take her, but you have to promise me that you can't let her kill again in the future." ”

The latter still looked at the scenery under the mountain without saying a word, and Hong Qigong hurriedly said when he saw this: "Dongzhang! ”

"I heard it, I heard it, and I'm not deaf."

"Then you don't speak!"

"I'm too lazy to tell you."

“.”

Hong Qigong stared at the young man's back tightly: "Then this matter." ”

"Got it"

(End of chapter)