"The Martial Saint has a void, and the Divine Spear is really murderous!"

Lu Ci was a little dry-mouthed: "Why did we meet the ruthless stubble of the sharpshooter Li Shuwen here?" ”

"I heard that he seems to have been invited by Zhang Dashuai to Fengtian to be the head of the whole army, but how could he come to Liaodong and be on a par with us?" Lu Jin said.

"Didn't you hear him say, he was entrusted by someone to take us out of this place safely, I guess who invited us?" Lu Ci said.

"The master invited by the elders is actually fighting with Senior Brother Zhang, what should I do now?" Lu Jin asked.

"What to do, of course it's to watch Senior Brother Zhang do it, the master has the temper of a master, if you don't agree with each other, you can do it, look good, study hard, I will be like this in the future."

Lu Ci looked at the field with burning eyes, and continued: "This senior Li is known as the number one master of the foreign family, and he is one of the two great worshippers of Yanwutang. ”

"But it's this kind of top person in the older generation, the thunderous blow launched was blocked by Senior Brother Zhang's slap, fake serious, tell me, how powerful Senior Brother Zhang has to be?!"

Lu Jin also exclaimed: "Senior Brother Zhang's strength can't be guessed at all, they all say that he has a strength comparable to that of the older generation, and now it seems that this is obviously beyond most of the older generation!" ”

"To be honest, fake serious, this trip to Liaodong, I can instigate Senior Brother Zhang over, it is definitely the wisest thing I have ever done!" Lu Ci sighed.

"Don't put gold on yourself, the main thing is that Senior Brother Zhang is righteous and righteous, otherwise you will take your head to instigate it!"

Lu Jin has no opinion that the initiator of this trip to Liaodong is Lu Ci, because it was Lu Ci who initiated it first, and his original proposal was to kill the whole sex.

And at this moment, there is a change on the field.

The two fought hard, and the autumn colors were evenly divided, and they began to wrestle.

When wrestling, the two of them were full of energy, the tips of the needles were against Maimang, and the air around them was shocked like a cannon.

"Good boy, as a Taoist priest, don't talk about magic methods, just the cultivation of this life is so solid, without a little fancy, no wonder he is called the first person of the younger generation, come and come, take me a few more tricks, try your playing style!"

Li Shuwen laughed and said, and then, the fist frame was opened, and the fist wind and fist shadow roared in the sky.

However, Zhang Zhiwei was not afraid at all, nor did he back down at all, and he actually shook up against this overwhelming offensive.

Bajiquan evolved from marksmanship, and those who are proficient in Baji must be proficient in marksmanship.

Therefore, Li Shuwen has the nickname of the magic gun, although he came today without a gun, but he has cultivated to his level, a gun is a fist, and a fist is a gun.

In the face of Li Shuwen's fist like a big gun, Zhang Zhiwei's arm shook, and he took a few big steps forward, and the big slap was like a mountain, just like the grinding plate, hitting Li Shuwen's fist.

The shadow of the fist in the sky, the violent wind, and the long-roaring tearing sound almost made people breathless.

That piece of ground was actually pressed slightly by the coercion generated by the two parties.

In the blink of an eye, the two had already fought a hundred times.

However, the two people who were in the middle of a fierce battle, after shaking a hard move, suddenly retreated a big step.

In an instant, the two of them opened their positions for dozens of meters, and they looked at each other, extremely calm, as if the two had never fought each other just now.

In fact, both of them have a scale in their hearts, and they are not the kind of people who don't care about anything as soon as they get up.

Li Shuwen is here to pick up people, but not to kill people.

Kung Fu is on point.

If you continue to fight, something will really happen.

Zhang Zhiwei also thinks so.

In fact, as soon as Li Shuwen reported to his family, saying that he was invited by his elders, he didn't want to fight.

So he was quite restrained when he shot, and he didn't even use a good trick like Lei Fa.

It was originally sneaked out, but if the helper invited by the master was beaten up by him, what is the matter?

After going back, didn't the master carry an old face, tie him to a flying sword, and send a flying sword to the sky from the top of Tianmen Mountain?

Therefore, when they reached a certain critical point, both of them felt something, and they knew that they couldn't fight anymore, so they took a step back quite tacitly.

Zhang Zhiwei put away the golden light that was as thin as a cicada's wings.

Li Shuwen sweated at the corners of his forehead, and a strong air flow spewed out, like a knife and axe, blowing the messy field that he had just done because of his hands.

"It's been a long time since I've had such a good time, boy, if it weren't for the wrong venue, I would have had a good deal with you!"

Li Shuwen retracted, the thunder sound of the tiger and leopard converged, his body suddenly shrank, returning to his normal body shape, and a faint white mist rose above his head, diverging from the clouds.

"Hahaha!"

Zhang Zhiwei walked over and said with a smile: "It is said that the martial saint is useless, the spear is really murderous, old man, you are old, choking on fire, you want to come directly to your own people, your master invited you, why do you want to do this!" ”

As soon as the connoisseur made a move, he knew if there was one, and as soon as he met, Zhang Zhiwei knew the identity of the other party.

In this year, the Baji Boxing practice is so unfathomable, and there is only one person who has a magic spear, Li Shuwen.

"I don't shudder to meet friends with martial arts, and I don't shudder when I do this, but I wasn't invited by your master, I was invited by your master, but it seems that it's a bit redundant."

Li Shuwen walked over with a smile, hugged his hand and said.

At this moment, he didn't put on a senior shelf like before.

Although he is dozens of years older than Zhang Zhiwei, as he said, Zhang Zhiwei has already entered his eyes as a friend, not a junior who can be reprimanded at will.

"It's one thing, it's one thing, and what's superfluous, the old man is so polite!"

Zhang Zhiwei smiled, and the two exchanged a few words.

"By the way, I looked at your path just now, and you have practiced a lot of boxing techniques!" Li Shuwen asked suddenly.

"There are indeed a lot, in addition to some of the boxing methods of this sect, I have involved in Xingyi boxing, Baji boxing, Baguazhang and other boxing methods!" Zhang Zhiwei said bluntly.

"I'll just say, by the way, when did you practice the tiger and leopard thunder sound?" Li Shuwen asked again.

For Zhang Zhiwei who said before that he learned the thunder sound of the tiger and leopard at a glance, and it took a lot of effort, he still cares a lot.

"Old man, Ming people don't say dark words, I really just learned it!"

After Zhang Zhiwei finished speaking, seeing that Li Shuwen's face changed, he said again:

"It's not really a fuss, as I said before, but a trick. Although I practiced Bajiquan, I only practiced the big frame, and I didn't cover the standing pile of the small frame. ”

"However, I still have some achievements in the practice of Neidan Gong in this sect, which is the so-called one Dharma meeting, ten thousand laws. Just now, I watched the old man's thunder sound of your tiger and leopard, so I simulated it, but I didn't expect it to be true. ”

Zhang Zhiwei explained.

As for the big frame and the small frame of the eight poles, the "big frame" is the technique, which records the methods of practicing Qi with various tricks, while the "small frame" is the practice of the Dharma pile gong, which is used to practice life skills and improve cultivation.

This tiger and leopard thunder sound is the product of the cultivation of the small frame to the realm of transformation.

Zhang Zhiwei majored in his own Dangong, so naturally he didn't practice Xiaojiao.

Therefore, even if the realm is reached, there is no ability to give birth to the thunder sound of the tiger and leopard.

But after watching Li Shuwen's tiger and leopard thunder sound, I felt something in my heart for a while, and I directly understood it.

However, in his current realm, things like tiger and leopard thunder sound are of no great use, they can only be said to be flowers and brocade, and fire is just cooking oil.

Even though Zhang Zhiwei explained it again, Li Shuwen was still stunned for a while when he heard it.

He thought that in order to comprehend the thunder sound of the tiger and leopard, he went on a long journey, to challenge his opponents everywhere, and to feel the rhythm of the spring thunder...... It can be said that it took a lot of hard work to master this ability.

But this kid only saw him use it once and realized that he was really more human than human, and he was angry, and he couldn't help but feel a little frustrated in his heart.

But then, this frustration disappeared, and as a dignified martial arts master, he would not be jealous of a junior.

Besides, the other party started with Dangong, and the tiger and leopard thunder sound that he comprehended, don't look at the ease of comprehension, but presumably he also spent a lot of effort on the practice of Dangong.

Thinking of this, Li Shuwen nodded and sighed:

"I see, it seems that your cultivation in Neidan Gong is terrifying, but no matter what, you can realize that you can realize this kind of talent by watching me use the Tiger and Leopard Thunder Sound once, this kind of talent is really a bit inhuman, no wonder with your current strength, your master can't rest assured!"

Zhang Zhiwei smiled, beckoned to Lu Jin, Lu Ci and Wang Ai in the distance, and said:

"Misunderstanding and misunderstanding, it's all my own people, come and get to know each other!"

Lu Jin, Lu Ci, and Wang Ai, who were watching the battle from afar, were still wondering in their hearts, why was the fight still fierce just now, and the two of them who were either you or I died suddenly began to talk and laugh.

Then he heard Zhang Zhiwei's voice and hurriedly ran over.

"Kid Trinity Gate Lu Jin, meet Senior Li!" Lu Jin hugged his fists and said with grace.

Lu Ci also clenched his fists, neither humble nor arrogant: "Boy Lu Ci of Lujia Village, meet Senior Li!" ”

"Boy God Tu Wang Jiawang Ai, meet Senior Li!"

Wang Ai also clenched his fists and said, but this time he changed his previous cowering appearance and spoke loudly, so that several people couldn't help but glance at him sideways.

Could it be that the fat man wants to show himself in front of Senior Li? A few people thought to themselves.

However, they did think about it, the reason why Wang Ai is like this is not to earn performance here in Li Shuwen.

Instead, he was roared by the thunder of the tiger and leopard at close range, and now he still has some tinnitus, and his voice is so low that he can't hear it himself.

"Good boys, they are all children of the family, the days of mixing oil in the honey at home are not enough, those who run to this ghost place to fight for life and death, no humiliation, no style, and the face of their ancestors are all good, compared with you, my old man, I am a little ashamed!"

Li Shuwen sighed, when he was young, he also had this momentum, when the road was uneven, he would kill if he wanted to, what Japanese, what red-haired ghost, Lao Tzu shot one by one.

But when he is old, has a family, has apprentices, and has too many fetters, even if he has the ability to be earth-shattering, he has to think twice before doing things.

The last time he competed with a master named Okamoto on the Japanese side, he only broke the opponent's shoulder blades, and didn't kill him as usual.

The reason for this is that he is still worried that the Japanese will anger his family.

Now, in front of several juniors, he saw what he looked like when he was young, and he sighed for a while.

"The predecessors praised it falsely, the rise and fall of the country is responsible, and a family like ours naturally has to shoulder the responsibility!"

Lu Jin smiled and said: "In my Lu family, those who have the talent for cultivation are all practicing, and those who don't have the talent for cultivation are all sent abroad for further study and learn advanced knowledge abroad." ”

"I have a few cousins who can fly planes, saying that they will join the Air Force in the future and serve the country, but it's ridiculous that I can't even drive a car, speaking of which, Senior Brother Zhang can drive a car!"

Lu Jin restrained himself, didn't explode foully, and said polite words, still looking like a dog, like a personable child of a family.

Comparatively speaking, in terms of temperament, Lu Ci and Wang Ai are far inferior.

Lu Ci wrote his unruliness on his face.

And Wang Ai is still young, and his cunning face has not yet been highlighted, and he even looks a little stupid now.

(End of chapter)