"Who's the hero?"

Ao Qing was really taken aback, with his power in the martial arts gate in the capital and his identity as the deputy commander of the Ouchi guard, he never thought that a martial artist would dare to break into his lair, and he was already asking urgently while being on guard.

It's a pity that all he answered was a sneer, especially when he saw the White Lotus Holy Maiden in a strong shirt and a sword in the snow curtain, Ao Qing's face turned white, white as if there was no blood, and there was more hysterical killing intent in his eyes.

He already understood that if he didn't fight to the death tonight, he was afraid that he would have to go to Huangquan with his own disciples.

"Someone!"

"Hehe, don't waste your efforts, listen, those disciples outside you are killing...... Come on, too! ”

The rich man came with his back hand, a smile in his mouth, and when he finished speaking, he heard a drama singing, and a seemingly weak right palm had been pushed out, and the wind and snow were rolled backwards, but his feet were as fast as a snake, and he had already reached Ao Qing.

When the palm strength falls, there is a well-defined palm mark on the stove behind him, silently, only listening to the sound of "pop" in the belly of the furnace, the carbon fire surges out, turning into sparks in the sky, all as powder, circling and alternating in the house, mixed with the wind and snow.

Ao Qing dodged it.

But he flashed for a moment, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw the door panel explode, and a burly figure rushed out, wrapped in cold, frost and snow, and caught up in a few steps, like thunder.

Only in Ao Qing's frantically constricted pupils, the man's feet fell, his lunge opened, his shoulders were lowered to his elbows, his right elbow had been pushed out, and there seemed to be thunder rolling in his mouth and nose, and everyone's expressions changed slightly.

Seeing that Ao Qing was about to suffer a big loss, a person behind him suddenly jumped out in a fluttering stride, his left hand took Ao Qing's back waist, and put it aside, and his right hand was pinched into a crane's beak, hooking and leading, and he had taken this earth-shattering elbow into his arms, and his back clothes rippled layer by layer, his hands were as if sealed, his feet retreated, and his five fingers rubbed the opponent's right elbow, and the biochemical went to his upper strength.

"A Chen family boxer, a veteran in the Baji Gate, what kind of wild fox Zen, dare to love is a master of the martial arts sect!"

On Ao Qing's side, several people looked solemn and didn't talk nonsense, they were all old rivers and lakes who had been in the mix for a long time, and they naturally knew that this time they were going to divide life and death, a total of five people, fighting to the death.

Ao Qing's heart stabilized, and he reminded in a cold voice: "Don't keep your hands, they are all from the White Lotus Sect, find an opportunity to kill and move the rescuers, as long as one goes out, they all have to die!" ”

"Kill!"

With the sound of killing, the five people scattered and left, seeking life.

The flower boxing king's eyes were shining, and he didn't take these people in his eyes in the name of one of the four mountains, broke through the window, and snorted coldly in his mouth: "Look for death!" ”

As soon as he came out, a black shadow jumped down from the roof with a thick bloody aura, and swept like a fly, and a hideous and terrifying face was in front of him in an instant, with fangs spitting out, scarlet eyes, and chewing minced meat in his mouth, like an evil ghost, ferocious.

Rao is flower boxing king is well-informed, and he was shocked by this monster when he got closer, it turned out to be a big horse monkey.

"Looking for death? I'd like to try. ”

And the person who spoke walked from not far away unhurriedly, and in his seemingly calm eyes, it was difficult to hide the coldness.

The King of Flower Boxing was caught off guard, dodged several times, saw that a bloody mouth was grabbed in his chest, roared angrily, and the shadow of the fist turned over and met it, fighting with the wild monkey.

But if you don't fight, he will change his face as soon as he fights.

This wild monkey can't see his fists and feet, but his body is like a diamond iron bone, not to mention his infinite strength, his body and bones are strong, and he doesn't seem to be affected by a move, but it arouses ferocity, baring his teeth and roaring again and again.

Thinking of getting out of the way first, the King of Flower Boxing glanced at the monkey trickster not far away, and immediately had the idea of capturing the thief and capturing the king first, but this person did not move after fighting for so long, his mind turned, and his feet flickered, and he killed the tall and thin figure.

"Hehe, sell your reputation."

The monkey man smiled faintly.

In the eyes of the Flower Boxing King, a soft whip has broken the snow curtain and hit him, as if turning into a poisonous dragon in a trance, he was surprised and reached out at the same time, but the whip shadow shook in the air, and it was coiled into several circles, bypassing his arm, and falling on his heart, which was unbelievably fast.

"Sting!"

As soon as the whip shadow fell, the robe behind the flower boxing king seemed to be torn apart by an invisible force and turned into rags.

The Flower Boxing King opened his eyes wide, and said in a dumb voice: "You...... Who are you? ”

"Tenri Sect Master!"

The monkey man turned and walked away.

The Flower Boxing King still wanted to struggle to survive, but he didn't want to be under the whip, he was like a point, his whole body was unable to move, and he stood in place, with the bloody wind behind him, and a bloody mouth with fangs had bitten on his throat.

……

"Ahh

Hearing the heart-rending screams coming from the wind and snow, Ao Qing's face trembled.

"Flower boxer?"

He was already very fast, and now he ran even faster.

People like him who start from the end of the road and want to climb up step by step regret their own lives.

It's just that Ao Qing's originally fast pace was steep, and his eagle eyes narrowed slightly, but he saw that the way had been blocked, the wind and snow were disorderly, and the person in the snow was wearing a cyan cotton robe, standing sideways with his arms crossed, but the head suddenly turned, and under the Rakshasa face, a pair of cold knife eyes looked straight at him.

"You're really sticking in my throat...... I never like to take revenge by the hands of others, only by slaughtering you with my own hands, can I sleep peacefully, sleep happily, and vomit quickly! ”

A low and hoarse voice sounded from under the face, with the tone of Sichuan and Shu.

"It's you!"

Facing the pair of knife eyes, Ao Qing condensed, his pupils shrank first and then dilated, and he had guessed the identity of the other party.

Chen Zhuo.

Ao Qing said in a fierce voice: "You dare to collude with the White Lotus Sect, this is the crime of the Nine Clans!" ”

Chen Zhuo's arms hung down, his hands in his sleeves spit out, and the person had already walked towards Ao Qing, "Empty prestige, working in scheming for many years, life and death face to face, but only thinking about escaping, most of the fighting spirit has been lost, you are afraid that you will not be able to get out." ”

Seeing this, Ao Qing said coldly: "There is a road in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door in hell for you to break in!" ”

After that, the force under the feet is at the same time.

The wind and snow were blowing, and the two met in a moment.

Ao Qing swallowed a breath of cold wind, walked in an arc under his feet, avoided the edge, his legs tightened, and the strange posture of the mind chicken step had already stomped towards Chen Zhuo's instep, and his hands were the five elements fist in the Xingyi Gate.

Crash fist.

The fist wind broke through the air, Chen Zhuo's shoulders shrugged, his voice seemed to shake the air, his palms turned into dragon claws, his armpits were empty, and his feet slipped like mud.

Seeing that he started with gossip, he dared to hit it hard, Ao Qing's fist added three more points, his right arm was strong, and the entire sleeve was rounded.

But Chen Clumsy explores the truth with falsehood, fast as a swimming fish, like a swimming dragon, and the position of his feet changes again and again, while avoiding the killing moves, the dragon claws are probed, and the ribs are taken from the crotch, which is full of yin poison killing moves.

The wind and snow are getting better.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them have come and gone and attacked each other dozens of times.

Ao Qing wanted to get out, and launched a series of fast attacks with both fists, straight in and out, the fist wind shook the air, like a cannon crossbow, and the foot was a series of changes in the body, sometimes like an ape, sometimes like a tiger pounced, like a snake jumping, wanting to fight quickly, but who thought that Chen Zhuo practiced this body method, it was simply a treacherous slip to the extreme.

"Puff ......"

It's the older generation of masters!

Chen Zhuo parried with his palms, pushed and kneaded the stormy fists one by one, feeling the crazy churning qi and blood in his body, his eyes sank, his legs bent, and a wisp of cold air in his mouth went straight into his throat like a swimming dragon, passing through his chest and abdomen, and reaching the dantian.

Under the swallowing strength, a chill rose from the tail vertebrae and spread through it.

In an instant, Chen Zhuo felt that the chill was too much, and the muscles and flesh were all twisted together by a spiral force, hooking the qi and blood.

"Whew!"

Hearing the dragon groan that shot out between his teeth, Ao Qing's face changed slightly.

Chen Zhuo's index finger trembled slightly, his eyes were calm, and the dragon claw palm that poked out quietly changed, and two knives slipped out of his sleeves.

The cold sword light flew diagonally!

"It's good to come!"

The two of them are racing against time at the moment, one wants to escape, the other also wants to get out as soon as possible, and now they both know that they can't fight for a long time, and they are completely willing to defend and attack, and the victory or defeat is just around the corner.

But Ao Qing's eyelids jumped at this moment, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw that there was one more person behind Chen Zhuo.

Strength shirt and sword, who else can it be besides the White Lotus Holy Maiden.

With a split in his mind, Ao Qing's face completely changed, and before meeting again, he was in a hurry, busy stabilizing his mood, buttoning his fingers, holding the buckle, and parrying again and again.

It's just that her mind is stable, and the White Lotus Holy Maiden draws her sword again, her fox eyes are cold, and her face is like frost, as if she is about to fly to stab.

Ao Qing's calm breath did not stagnate, and the attack in his hand slowed down, and in the violently contracted pupils, a short knife had already flown from between his two hands, approaching the empty door.

"Suffered!"

His eyes were torn, and he hurriedly sacrificed his life to make a move, grabbing and clasping his hands in a row, attacking Chen Clumsy's vital point, trying to force him back.

It's just that Chen Zhuo was willing to let go of this great opportunity, and his body exuded a tragic aura, the knife eye was wide open, fierce and terrifying, and he was desperately torn off a piece of meat from Ao Qing's shoulder, and with a breath, he had squeezed into his arms.

In an instant, the fighting had stopped.

The wind and snow swept by, only Ao Qing froze in place, a short knife had been put on his neck, and without waiting for his reaction, Chen Zhuo took advantage of the situation and flicked the handle of the knife, and the blade of the knife immediately swirled sharply against the flesh, bringing out a circle of blood, and the skin opened the flesh.

Ao Qing's eyes widened, he opened his mouth, it was difficult to spit out a word, looking at Chen Zhuo in front of him, he seemed to want to stretch out his hand and kill him.

In the next second, the head of the six yang slid silently and fell to the ground and died.

Chen Zhuo staggered and walked by, drawing his knife and retreating.