Zhou Qiansan rushed out and punched Du Haochao's fist, his fists intersected, and the two pushed away one after another.

Du Haochao frowned and stared at Zhou Qian's sour face: "You call him master?" ”

At this time, a gust of wind passed by the sky, and a cloud-covering cloud was blown away, and a faint moonlight sprinkled on Zhou Qian's sour face.

Du Haochao's face changed greatly, and he pointed at Zhou Qian and yelled: "Yes...... It's you! You are Zhou Xianhuan! ”

The third master's eyes narrowed: "It's only like this now, Xianhuan, kill all the soldiers on the mountain, and leave no one behind!" ”

Zhou Qiansan turned his head to look at the third master, he knew the temper of the third master, the third master is more than seventy years old this year, he has experienced the turbulent and strife era before the establishment of the Southern Dynasty, he is extremely yearning for peace, even if the two armies are fighting, he also hates to slaughter ordinary soldiers, and now for his safety, he did not hesitate to order him to kill all the five hundred soldiers, after all, as long as one escapes, the news of Zhou Xianhuan's return to the Southern Dynasty will be known to the world, and the court will spare no effort to hunt him down, he couldn't help but have red eyes, turned his head to look at Du Haochao, and gritted his teeth, Squeeze out one: "Yes!" ”

After that, he rushed straight to Du Haochao.

At this time, outside the Taoist temple, everyone heard the shout of Du Haochao.

"Envy? Xianhuan is back? ”

"Hahaha, I knew that he didn't die so easily!"

……

The morale of the people in the rivers and lakes naturally increased greatly, but on the other hand, the soldiers of the Southern Dynasty showed cowardice on their faces, and the person who dared to kill the only son of the squire on the street in the capital was undoubtedly a madman! And now that this madman has returned, how can he not make people frightened.

Nan Ke was questioning at this time: Who is Zhou Xianhuan?

Yes, Nan Cao didn't know that Zhou Qiansan's natal name was Zhou Xianhuan, and no one had ever mentioned it to him.

Nan Ke put his mind away, no matter who he is! Anyway, right now, the advantage is mine!

……

In the Taoist temple, Du Haochao's eyes were about to erupt into flames: "Zhou Xianhuan, you are so bold!" The most wanted criminal in the imperial court, when he told you to run away, the first emperor was furious, but we people suffered a lot because of you! Dare to come back after you've already run away? Then I will not cause you to die here today! ”

Du Hao is as fierce as a tiger, and every time he takes the next step, the earth is shaken, and he rushes towards Zhou Qiansour.

"Xian Huan, there is no knife you have at the moment, he is good at boxing, and his moves are all hard kung fu with big openings and closings, alternating dragon fists with eagle claws, interspersed with thirty-two punches of the peak crown, and responding to the enemy with skillful force!" The third master said loudly.

"Yes! Master! Zhou Qian replied sourly, and his internal force surged, and it ejected in an instant.

The two fists intersected, and the two of them had passed a few moves in a short period of time, Du Hao's super moves were all like mountain peaks and tsunamis, as powerful as a cow, on the other hand, Zhou Qian's sour moves and counterattacks were all ingenious and sleek, claws attacked acupoints, punched the vital points, and the two of them were rigid and soft, and they were not up and down.

A few moves fell in the eyes of the third master, but he noticed that something was wrong, and roared: "Is there a brother outside the Taoist temple who can hand over a knife?" ”

When Nan Ke heard this, he immediately rushed to a battle formation, cut off a soldier's arm with a sword, grabbed it with the knife, broke off the fingers that were still strong, took off the steel knife, and turned into the Taoist temple with one step, just landing on the ground, but let him exclaim: "Why are you?" ”

When Zhou Qiansan heard this, he wondered in his heart: Why is this movement a little familiar...... When he looked up, it was Nan Cao, but it was a few laps longer than he remembered.

Zhou Qian's mouth opened wide sourly: "Little bastard!" Why are you here? ”

Du Haochao's eyes narrowed, seized the opportunity of Zhou Qian's sour stunned, and slapped Zhou Qian's chest with a whip leg, directly kicking him out two feet away.

"Poof" Zhou Qian's sour mouthful of blood spurted out, but before he had time to calm down the surging internal force and blood, Du Haochao's next punch had already arrived in front of him: "Do you dare to be distracted when you fight me?" ”

"Bang" hit the door again, and Zhou Qian's sour face immediately became red and swollen.

Seeing this, Nan Yao was immediately anxious, and the wind under his feet came to Du Haochao in a blink of an eye, with a sword in one hand and a knife in the other, and greeted Du Haochao together.

Du Haochao dodged while touching Nan Cao's kung fu path, and soon spoke: "Little doll trick!" With one kick, he kicked Nan Ke away, turned his head and attacked Zhou Qiansan again.

Zhou Qiansan couldn't care about the injury at this time, stood up with the pain, and pounced forward to pick up the knife that Fang Cai Nan fell to the ground, and pointed the blade at Du Haochao: "Dead pig officer!" Lao Tzu now has weapons! Wait for death! ”

The corners of Du Haochao's mouth raised, and he shouted: "The knife is coming!" ”

When the soldiers outside the Taoist temple heard it, a Daguan knife immediately flew into the courtyard wall, and Du Haochao turned over lightly and caught the big knife steadily: "Now this official also has a weapon!" How much more is that you are wounded, and you suffer death. After speaking, he rushed towards Zhou Qiansour.

The corners of Zhou Qian's sour eyes twitched suddenly: I knew I wouldn't pretend! As soon as the steel knife in his hand was raised, an inexplicable momentum suddenly appeared, and his eyes were instantly resolute as iron: "Lang Lang Qiankun is heroic, and the knife breaks the sun and moon and dances in winter and spring!" ”

With a "ding" sound, the two knives converged, Du Haochao's face showed a touch of surprise, and he thought to himself: He was not lightly kicked by me, he was already seriously injured, and he just fought, his strength is obviously far inferior to mine, why is he even equal to me when he gets the knife?

The corners of Zhou Qian's sour mouth raised: "Fat pig, can't you figure it out?" There are so many things in this world that you can't figure out! ”

Du Hao was extremely angry, this guy was talking nonsense, he was burly and extraordinary, and he was full of steel and iron bones, but he became a fat pig in this guy's mouth.

Du Haochao's hand was strengthened, who said that Zhou Poor Sour was like a kite with a broken string, and he was brave when he was no longer brave, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out and flew out.

Du Haochao was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "Hahaha, it turns out that the end of the strong crossbow is just that!" ”

Zhou Qiansour spit out a mouthful of pus and blood, and scolded: "Damn it!" The injury is too bad, I can't fight! ”

At this time, Nan Ke stood up with his knees, saw that the situation was reversed, scolded Zhou Qian for being unreliable, and said in his heart: If you don't pretend to be a god of war? When is it time to recite poetry!

Du Haochao brandished the knife, and rushed straight to the fallen Zhou Qiansan sour, saying that it was too late, and that time was fast, Du Haochao suddenly shot a stone from behind him, and instinctively reacted to swing the knife to block, "When!" With a loud bang, I saw that Du Haochao's knife was smashed out of a gap by a stone.

Du Hao was shocked, and when he turned around, it was the third master, the third master was lying on the ground at this time, and the stone was the third master who held it with his mouth and spit it out with his internal force.

Du Haochao sneered: "Guo Feng is not at a loss, the tendons and veins of his hands and feet are broken, and his internal strength is a lot stronger, now it seems that under the whole world, your internal strength kung fu can be regarded as one of the best!" ”

The third master had a cold face, just one blow missed the sneak attack, Du Haochao was already prepared, and it was difficult to make such an attack.

Du Haochao carried the knife and walked towards the third master step by step, but he was extremely careful, for fear that the stone would come again, if he couldn't dodge and hit the head and chest, it could only be said that the Bodhisattva was unable to return to the sky.

Zhou Qian's sour face was anxious, but his body was out of strength, and at this moment, Nan Ke flew out, and a sword shot straight at Du Haochao's back: "Hugh hurt my third brother!" ”

Zhou Qian screamed sourly: "What do you call him?" ”