Wei Xia Zhi leaned against an old courtyard wall and smiled.

"Wu Xingwen, your kid's fist is actually not light, and that half punch almost made Lao Tzu vomit blood."

The armored man on the side blushed, and said angrily: "The surname is Wei, don't be too arrogant, if I know your true details, hand me all the punch, you have to lie down." ”

On one side is the breezy middle-aged man's face Wei Xia Zhi, and on the other side is the angry Wu Xingwen.

Wei Xia Zhi couldn't hear the movement inside clearly, and was watched by a Wu Xingwen here, unable to do anything.

Under Wu Xingwen's self-talk, he was forced to join the topic, and the two began to bloom with their mouths full of flowers, each talking about their own things.

"You Wu Ye want to be Jin Ge Iron Horse back then, swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger, eight hundred Bailing Iron Horsemen invaded my border, and my other ninety-nine brothers were all killed in battle, only I was the only one with one gun and two fists, and I dragged two teas to wait for the support to come."

Wu Xingwen patted the iron armor on his shoulder and asked, "To such an extent, can you do it?" ”

Wei Xia Zhi chuckled, "Wu boy, it's not me who blows, this is really nothing, Wu Xingwen was already a sixth-order martial artist at that time, and in the face of hundreds of seventh-order entry-level cavalry, blocking two teas is nothing." ”

"You!"

Wu Xingwen shook his face and sneered: "Even so, it is not something you can imagine if you can still not die with one enemy and eight hundred iron horses, Wei boy, I am afraid that you have never seen the danger of the battlefield, and you don't know the majesty of Bai Ling's iron horses!" ”

Wei Xia Zhi raised a hand and fanned it, with a whoop sound, and said with a particularly bad beating: "Who said just now that the Dawu Black Dragon Horse is the number one fierce horse in the world, and the Dawu Golden Iron Horse can break through the mountains and rivers?" ”

Wu Xingwen, you, you and you for a long time, it is best to say angrily: "I'm a general of Dawu, don't you say that?" You haven't been out of the Nanling Immortal Dynasty, so you should know how powerful Bai Ling Tieqi is......"

He lowered his voice and covered his mouth with one hand before continuing: "That's when I was young, and as soon as the people in the town heard the sound of horses' hooves, they began to run away, not to mention the common people, even the soldiers guarding the city. ”

He glared at Wei Xia Zhi and said, "I tell you this, I can trust you, don't go out and talk nonsense, otherwise the general's official position will not be guaranteed." ”

Wei Xia Zhi nodded vigorously.

Wu Xingwen was willing to say: "If it weren't for the fact that our Dawu Emperor was too powerful back then, and a large number of soldiers were slowly gathered around him, it happened that Emperor Bai Ling was old and sick, and the new emperor was young, Dawu would be able to defeat Bai Ling Gu Guo and achieve hegemony......"

"Of course."

He changed his mind.

"Our soldiers at that time were far inferior to Bai Ling, that was because Bai Ling had dominated for many years, had strong soldiers and horses, and had a cavalry military array that had been inherited for thousands of years, it was difficult for us to be able to defeat it, but my martial artist, even if he did not have national luck, he could still fight with Bai Ling's generals and not fall behind!"

Wei Xia Zhi listened really seriously, because of this, Dongfang Huaiyin had never told him.

"Ahem." Wei Xia Zhi cleared his throat, and it was his turn to speak.

"Xiao Wu, do you know that Wei Ye and I were so dangerous back then?"

Wu Xingwen sneered, what is more dangerous than the battlefield?

Wei Xia Zhi said lightly: "The Heavenly Xuan Realm cultivator knows. ”

Wu Xingwen said: "Wait for Tianxuan, one punch, it's not an exaggeration, if you fly, you can't run fast with a knife." ”

Fifth-order martial artists are against Tianxuan monks, but Tianxuan monks are rarely able to defeat fifth-order martial artists.

Close quarters combat is unfavorable, and air attack is ...... It will only be a waste of one's true soul.

Wei Xia Zhi changed his posture and continued, "Do you know how many Tianxuan there are? I can't count them at all, but how come there are hundreds of Heavenly Xuan Cultivators who have besieged and killed me, at least a dozen people each time......"

"And I was ...... It's this! ”

He raised seven fingers and shook it, "Seventh-Order Martial Artist." ”

Wu Xingwen's eyes widened suddenly, and after a while, he shook his head vigorously, like a rattle.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible, and the Idle Heavenly Xuan Cultivator can also kill a seventh-order martial artist in seconds, can I not know if I have practiced martial arts for decades?"

Wei Xia Zhi didn't care and said, "Brother Wu doesn't believe it." ”

Wu Xingwen was happy, and chuckled: "Wei boy, don't say it's Tianxuan, even if it's the Earth Sheng Realm, even if it's the Qi Gathering Realm, a hundred of them can beat you, a seventh-order martial artist, to death, you are also a martial artist, how can you not know that a low-level martial artist and a high-level martial artist are the difference between heaven and earth?" ”

Wu Xingwen can fight with hundreds of iron cavalry, in fact, he has a realm advantage and a solid martial arts foundation, so he can barely hold on until the reinforcements arrive.

This is no better than encirclement, marching and fighting, no general will be so stupid that there is only one person left on the opposite side, and he will be dragged down by the footsteps of the entire army.

Wu Xingwen really fought with him, in fact, hundreds of iron horses couldn't ride, and he charged in a flat column, and it was only half an hour later, and he had already beaten him half to death.

In fact, Wei Xia Zhi didn't like to expose his strength like this, but after talking about it at this time, he already had a general understanding of Wu Xingwen.

As long as you are sincere, he can spit out everything in his stomach to you.

Not only that, Wu Xingwen, a young general, has a very hard neck.

Although he admired Wei Xia Zhi in his heart, he couldn't get over it on his face, and he also felt that he didn't use all his strength, so he was put on a position by Wei Xia Zhi.

Otherwise, the strength of the two of them will ...... How is it equally divided.

Wei Xia Zhi pinched these characteristics of Wu Xingwen, learned a lot about the Dawu Dynasty, and also got some closer to Wu Xingwen.

Moreover, when it is really a last resort, it may be very useful.

For example, now, Wei Xia Zhi can't detect the slightest movement inside, if Wu Xingwen can help......

After Wei Xia Zhi casually tapped the foot of the wall with the heel of his shoe, a strong horse hiding in complete darkness began to retreat slowly, and there was almost no sound of footsteps.

This is actually not a secret signal for the big dark horse, nor is it a special task for him.

Instead, Wei Xia Zhi told him...... Run for your life!

Wu Xingwen had long been accustomed to the big dark horse running around, and he didn't care.

After all, when this beast came here, he either ran away from the yard and nibbled two mouthfuls of salt in the corner, or wandered around the street.

In the middle of the night, in addition to their hidden own people on the street, the people of Luzhou City had already rested.

Wei Xia Zhi suddenly said: "General Wu, in fact, I have never practiced martial arts, and if I really say that if I practice martial arts correctly, I will be beaten up a lot, and my body will slowly become harder." ”

Wu Xingwen looked weird.

When they and Lin Qitian first met Wei Yimin, they only saw that he was a Qi Gathering Cultivator.

After punching, his physique was even harder than that of an ordinary fifth-order martial artist.

But he couldn't feel a breath of martial arts on his body, true qi.

Later, Wu Xingwen asked Lin Qitian, but he couldn't give an outline.

I am only sure that this person with the pseudonym Wei Yimin is very strong, and the martial arts realm will never be lower than the fifth order.

As for whether he was a Qi Gathering Monk or not, they couldn't believe it.

can only be explained in this way, what strange spells did he use to hide his martial arts cultivation.

This is normal, and many monks can do it.

Wu Xingwen shook his head and smiled: "Brother Wei, I will help you be a friend, there are three lies in your mouth out of ten, this is not interesting enough!" ”

Previously, Wei Xia Zhi said that he was besieged and killed by more than 100 Heavenly Xuanjing monks, and this cowhide was blown very big.

What is the concept of a hundred Heavenly Xuan Monks?

Even if you don't use a spell or a sword, one person and one punch will come down, and Wu Xingwen, a fifth-order martial artist, will be smashed.

Wei Xia Zhi's face was calm, and he continued: "I only have the physique of a martial artist, but I don't have the strength of a martial artist, I was punched a few times by you before, haven't you felt it?" ”

Wu Xingwen frowned slightly.

Come to think of it...... Something seems to be wrong.

If he was really a real martial artist, he wouldn't have punched the cotton, and his whole body would float hundreds of feet away.

Seem...... The middle-aged man in front of him is really boring!

But Wu Xingwen still didn't believe it.

He does have a good impression of this middle-aged man, but he has a lot of lies in his mouth.

Just like now, he still refuses to show his face.

How do you say this on the rivers and lakes?

Hiding his head and showing his tail, he is not a hero.

But Wu Xingwen can feel that he is not such a person, but he has the difficulty of not showing his face.

A man who is willing to take over the fist of a fourth-order martial artist in order to consider the feelings of mortals, how can he not be a hero?

Wei Xia Zhi casually pulled out a fist fight, looking like one.

But in Wu Xingwen's eyes, it is full of loopholes.

This step of his, in the eyes of a monk who is not a martial artist, has some feelings, looking at it from the perspective of a martial artist.

The lower plate is full of loopholes, the upper body is weak, and the pulling fist is dry.

I don't know how hard to punch like this, but it must be unpleasant.

When a warrior fights, he must not only fight for hard power, but also fight for fists, swords, and even swordsmanship.

Of course, if you fall behind in the most basic boxing techniques, you will only be restricted everywhere and finally lose.

It is difficult for two martial artists in the same realm to distinguish between victory and defeat, but the victory or defeat may be between one punch.

A warrior not only has great strength, but also has a sturdy physique, which is no less than a blade.

A monk may have a few blood streaks if he casually slashes a few swords, but if a martial artist in the same realm punches more, your chances of victory will be reduced by one point.

Otherwise, the warrior would not have lived so shortly.

can go all the way, which one is not experienced in a hundred battles and has a secret injury.

Wei Xia Zhi breathed slowly, inhaled lightly and exhaled lightly.

With the breath bullying, the boxing also slowly changes.

Between the two steps, there has been a breath of operation.

It's just such a simple action, Wu Xingwen's eyes really widened.

This is a martial artist's method of mobilizing the true spirit of the dantian, and when he takes these two steps, there is not a trace of true qi emerging from his body.

If the realm is too low, it is normal, but he is the one who can take over the fist of the fourth-order martial artist Lin Qitian, how can he not see the true qi?!

After Wei Xia Zhi walked a few more steps, he smiled bitterly: "General Wu, I didn't lie to you, did I?" As I said before, Wei didn't have a lie, the bones of this body can be so hard, it is completely beaten by a punch. ”

Wei Xia Zhi used to be a martial artist, although no one taught him, but he still knew how to turn his true qi so basically.

In these few steps, he has been able to fully prove that he is not a martial artist.

Wu Xingwen didn't think of anything else, and his first feeling was ......

There is a lot of guilt in my heart.

What does it mean to live the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain?

It was written directly on his face.

If it weren't for the fact that there were still many Dawu colleagues around, he really wanted to go over and hug Wei Xia Zhi's shoulder and sigh for a while.

"It's Wu who is careful......"

Wei Xia Zhi has a face, except for the fact that his eyes are a little wooden, this Bai Ying's special face can completely cover the fact that he is blind.

As long as you don't show too many flaws, it will be difficult for the other party to find out.

But he couldn't see Wu Xingwen's demeanor at this time, and he was still wondering why he hadn't taken the bait?