Two servants carried a body up on a stretcher.

Yingtan tore off the shroud on it, groped with his fingers, and after probing, he affirmed: "Yes, the person who started is indeed a grandmaster!" ”

Zuo Xian held the white fan in his hand, and after muttering for a while, he instructed the old man standing on the left: "Butler, go and get five hundred taels of white silver from the warehouse." ”

The butler bowed and responded, "Yes!" Master. ”

The housekeeper watched Zuo Xian grow up with his own eyes, and he knew the young master's temperament quite well.

He, the little young master, likes to make friends with strange people since he was a child, and he often gives him a lot of money.

After a while, under the leadership of Gangzi, everyone came to the earthen house.

Zuo Xian gave an order and left most of the family members at the foot of the mountain to wait.

He felt that this would be the only way to show sincerity and show his strength.

He was a little proud, and his heart was full of heroism.

With Ying Lie beside him, two servants behind him were carrying heavy chests of silver.

Zuo Xian said loudly: "In the Xia Zuo family, Zuo Xian is hazy, and I have come to meet the little brother."

The voice reached the earthen house.

Suddenly, Wen Wanyu's delicate body trembled, and Dai's eyes flashed with horror.

And Ah Niu was a little dazed, thinking about who the little brother was, with a naïve face.

Only the feeling of freedom in my heart, "It's finally here." ”

Last night, he let go of a minion, not because he was merciful, but because he felt that instead of waiting for the rabbit, it was better to have a Jiang Taigong fishing.

"Don't come out yet." Zizi said to the two people in the room.

Saying that, after walking out of the door, he shook his shoulders, and with a long-standing attitude, he thought he was very bold with his throat, the corners of his mouth were raised, and he smiled with the kindness of an old friend, and said again and again: "It turned out to be the famous Zuo Gongzi, disrespectful!" Disrespectful! ”

Because Zizi is still only ten years old, his voice is still very immature.

So, the laughter was like a woman's scream, and it was a bit funny.

Zuo Xian originally thought that the other party was about the same age as himself, but after seeing his immature face clearly, he was taken aback, and secretly thought, if such a young martial arts master, if he was not pretending to be pretending, then the young man in front of him, if he was not boasting, was talented, and there must be a master behind him.

If the master behind the young man opposite is subdued, there will be more unparalleled fierce generals around him.

However, he knew that most of those worldly masters were arrogant, and even if they didn't make friends, it was good not to be offended.

Zuo Xian Yihao himself also likes martial arts, and he has been learning martial arts since he was a child, but he has been born weak since he was a child, and he has no talent, and learning martial arts is only to strengthen his body after all.

However, he is also full of admiration for the heroes of the rivers and lakes, and he has studied the sects of the Xingxuan Empire and martial arts.

"Where! This time I came to disturb, in addition to making friends with my little brother, the main reason is to pick up the insider, my wife is in trouble with you. Zuo Xian said politely.

Zuo Xian looked at the young man in front of him for a while, and felt a little familiar in his heart. But I can't remember who it is.

said that the two did cross paths two years ago. At that time, Zizi was in tatters, with a withered body and gloomy eyes, how could he have such an old-fashioned appearance with slightly full muscles and a smiling face.

The difference between the front and back is so great that it is difficult to make a connection.

"No, that's the lady who just snatched it. Our two brothers occupy the mountain as kings, but there is no lady around to serve them. ”

Comfortable pretending to be embarrassed.

"Haha, it's easy. As long as the little brother becomes a guest of my Zuo family, it will not be a problem to have as many women as I want. Zuo Xianhao said with a smile.

At the same time, Zuo Xian Yihao has six or seven more points of confidence in recruiting the young man in front of him, if he uses this young man to make a match, he will make friends with the mysterious master.

If you get one or two points of guidance from a master, it will really be of infinite use.

Thinking like this, his heart was overjoyed.

He reads a variety of books throughout the year.

Among them, he likes imperial art the most, as well as martial arts.

The emperor's art says: "Those who are rich are controlled by money, those who are lustful are controlled by beauty, and those who are famous are controlled by reputation." ”

And the young grandmaster in front of him said that the woman's eyes were misty, and his face was lewd, obviously a disciple.

He originally thought that as long as he was a young master, he would probably be a person who was above the top and refused to be subservient.

At first, he just wanted to take back Wen Wanyu, a cheap product. Now he has moved his heart to recruit.

"Keqing, isn't it just a dog? Don't go. He shook his head and said, "And my second brother only needs that little lady." ”

Zuo Xian's face was furrowed, and he glanced at Yingtan, he wanted to make sure that the young man in front of him was two pounds.

Under the signal, Yingtan stepped forward, hugged his fists and said: "Little brother, he is already a 'martial arts master' at such an age, and he must have something extraordinary, please give me advice." ”

His sentence of martial arts grandmaster deliberately bit very hard. He was deliberately hinting at the real martial arts master behind the young man. Show that if you don't come out, hitting your apprentice is slapping you in the face.

Martial arts master?

Zizi was slightly stunned, and sneered in his heart, my "Devouring Heaven Decision" is the supreme body refining method of the Demon Clan, although I have only practiced to the first level now, but it is not more than enough to be a mortal martial arts master.

Mortals use martial arts skills to achieve martial arts masters, and they can completely abuse the so-called martial arts masters by relying only on their physical bodies.

"Yes" smiled freely: "Pay twenty taels of silver first, and I will be regarded as guiding you." ”

He is worrying about how to raise money to change the Monkey King puppet, just because he wants to sleep, he has a pillow and pie in the sky.

Yingtan's face was pale, the knuckles of his fists were slightly white, and he snorted coldly: "Pointing out the old man? ”

Yingtan is called 'Martial Idiot Demon' by the people of the rivers and lakes, and he belongs to the first-class masters among the mortals in the world.

Yingtan doesn't care about anything, but he will never tolerate it, and others doubt his martial arts.

Martial idiot, martial arts for idiot! Martial arts become demons!

"Let me educate you crazy kid."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yingtan took a lunge and flew up like an arrow.

Seeing the iron fist in front of him getting closer and closer, he didn't dodge at ease, clenched his fist, and attacked head-on.

Bang!

Yingtan turned over in the air and landed steadily, his face was as usual.

And Comfort just slowly withdrew his fist.

Zuo Xian, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, was secretly startled.

You must know that Yingtan has been famous for more than ten years, and Freedom is just a junior who is not famous.

However, this first encounter seems to be a draw, but in fact, it is comfortable to only defend and not attack.

His punch only blocked Yingtan's attack, only a little luck.

Yingtan sneered, "But that's it."

Although he said so, he couldn't help but applaud in his heart, and he couldn't help but love talent in his heart.

He had only used two successes just now, and he originally just wanted to break his muscles and bones and teach him a lesson.

Although it is only two percent, the other party is a ten-year-old little hairy child. Having this kind of cultivation at such an age is rare in life.

Hearing the ridicule, he didn't care, but he was still calm, and he stretched out his middle finger and hooked it, which caused Yinglie's newly born love heart to be instantly cold.

Yingtan was furious, and with a breath in an instant, his left hand was a fist, and his right hand was a palm, and he hit Zizi fiercely and fiercely.

Motionless as a mountain, he did not move an inch, stretched out his arms, crossed into a cross, and blocked the attack.

The corners of Yingtan's mouth twitched slightly, and suddenly, the fist of his left hand turned into a palm knife, and the palm of his right hand changed to a fist.

With a flick of the palm knife, it struck at the left rib of the self like a sharp blade, and the fist went straight forward and smashed into the center of the cross.

You know, his palm knife is enough to cut off two arm-thick stumps. Hitting ordinary people is often a fatal blow.

He was confident that with the skill of this arrogant child, although he would not die, it was inevitable to break three or four supporting bones.

However, the blow seemed to hit the iron and copper, and his eyes shrank sharply, and his entire left arm was numb and sore.

He stepped back unnaturally, his eyes full of panic, and with an unbelievable expression on his face, he muttered, "You...... You ......"

Zizi's face was flat, and he said, "It's my turn." ”

After speaking, he exhaled a heavy breath in his mouth, slowly raised his fist, and slowly longed to strike.

There are no moves to speak of.

"What I'm teaching you is, fist intent!"

The fist that slowly moved forward, there seemed to be infinite energy around it, and there was an energy that was difficult to observe, although the naked eye could not see anything, but what he saw was not nothing, but he felt "existence" in his heart.

This punch can shake the mountain!

Finally, the fist rested firmly in front of Eagle Lie's chest.

It's not that Ying Lie doesn't dodge, it's that he can't dodge at all.

This fist seems to be light and fluttering, extremely slow, but in fact it is as fast as the wind, like a ghost body, so fast that it is hard to fathom and I can't believe it.

Yingtan's pupils were shocked, and he was extremely sure that as long as his fist yearned for an inch, he would inevitably bloom in his chest and die on the spot.

"Master, please take me as an apprentice!"

Yingtan suddenly knelt down and begged very earnestly.

With three bangs, he knocked his head three times, and his forehead was bleeding.

Martial arts! Supreme Martial Arts!

Isn't that what I'm after?

Yingtan shouted in his heart.

Yingtan has been suffering from the revenge of destroying the door since he was a child, and in order to take revenge, he has practiced martial arts since he was a child. In his eyes there is only hatred, only killing. He has done everything he did to destroy the door and slaughter the village, and to kill people and take treasures. As long as he can become stronger, he will do all the so-called evil things.

Finally, when he kills the enemy, he is ready to slaughter all the women, children, and children of the enemy, just as the enemy destroys his whole house. However, a skilled monk appeared to stop him.

The monk sighed and said: "If the hero can't let go, I am willing to use this body and arms to dissolve hatred." ”

With that, hit your right shoulder with your left palm and your left shoulder with your right palm at the same time. Suddenly, his arms fell to the ground like bamboo.

He was moved for the first time and decided to let the enemy's family live a few more years.

Later, he went to seek revenge again, and the monk also came.

The monk's eyes were soft, and he said lightly: "If the hero can't let go, I am willing to use these legs to resolve hatred." ”

After speaking, the monk rolled up a large knife with his empty coat and slashed at his knees, and in an instant, his legs were separated from his body, and the blood flowed like a stream.

He was moved again, and the hatred in his heart faded a little.

The third time, he came to seek revenge, and he really couldn't tolerate the blood of sin walking around the world.

The monk protected the enemy's son behind him and said, "If the hero still hasn't completely let go, I can only use this body to resolve the hatred." ”

In the end, the monk died, and he let go completely. It's just that he is sad and angry, he resents God, and he laments that good people have no good reward. Why did he live in the world as a wicked man, but the monk who wanted to influence him wanted to die?

After that, after raising the enemy's son as an adult, he began to pursue martial arts wholeheartedly!

Well, he believes, and has this feeling, as long as he reaches the peak of martial arts, he will know all this.