Li Mubai, who was about to take the sword, quickly withdrew his hand.

A series of bullet hits clinked.

Several long swords flew away in a whirlwind.

With the blessing of spear fighting, such a short distance.

Even if it is a moving target, Luo Heng can also achieve 100 shots.

"Ouch!"

An inverted frieze egg, hit by a flying ricocheting.

Holding his lower abdomen and exhaling in pain.

Luo Heng's gaze fell on the few people who had just thrown their swords at Li Mubai.

Several people shuddered at the same time.

Some people subconsciously took two steps back, trying to shrink into the crowd.

Pity.

Everyone is not stupid, and quickly distanced themselves from these people, and vacated a vacant space for the boss next to them.

Highlight all of them.

Moreover, after the gunshots, the surroundings became more lively.

The people on the roof, like the penguins basking in the Antarctic sun, were attacked by seals.

It's like dumplings all of a sudden.

All jumping down.

Luo Heng did not rely on the advantage of firearms to kill wantonly.

Instead, he turned his hand and put Thompson away again.

Luo Heng didn't think about any morality.

Instead, he shot people to death like this, but there was no treasure chest to take.

Li Mubai emptied it with one hand and did not receive the sword.

Standing in place, his face gloomy.

Luo Heng squinted at him and grinned, "Are you breaking it yourself?" Or do I shave your head? ”

"A madman can't practice your kung fu at such a high level, why do you have to be the enemy of everyone?"

Li Mubai calmed down at this time and asked a little puzzled.

Luo Heng sneered: "Enemies with everyone? When the Tartars entered the customs, the sentence of keeping their heads without hair, and keeping their hair without their heads, was it an enemy of everyone?

"We Han people originally pay attention to the hair and skin of the body, and the parents who receive it must not be damaged.

"Have you thought about it? Now the compatriots in Kyushu, under the swords and guns of the year, were forcibly shaved with yin and yang heads and braided tails.

"I asked you to cut it, and I didn't do it as much as they did, so why did you become an enemy of you?"

"But ......"

"No, but!" Luo Heng interrupted Li Mubai, who was about to continue to say something.

He said in a deep voice: "If you don't leave your braids, then leave your head, today with me, that's the rule."

"Whoever doesn't comply, whoever is fucking my enemy!"

The sound of these words was like thunder.

Most of Anqing City can almost hear it.

In the government.

Xu Baijiu's body trembled, and he was secretly glad that at home that day, Luo Heng wanted to buy "Golden Needle Fu".

I nodded and agreed, if I fought against him, maybe I wouldn't be able to keep my braids.

Xu Baijiu didn't care so much about the braids on his head.

But he was on an errand in the yamen, and his braids were gone, so he couldn't keep his errand.

Luo Heng went north from Liangguang all the way, and all the officials who were braided by him.

All of them lost their positions.

If this had happened before, it would have caused even a loss to the head.

At this time, the control of the local area on the capital side has been weak.

Those officials were only ordered to think about it behind closed doors, and there was no additional punishment, which was considered to have been picked up.

That's how fucking things are, the braids were cut by Luo Heng, not voluntarily, and in the eyes of the princes of the Manchu Dynasty, it was also a sin......

"This ...... What a rebellious man, this is a blatant rebellion! ”

Governor Liu Ruji took the case.

Above the lobby, there were still sitting like a meal, waiting for the officials who were killing each other outside.

One by one, they were filled with righteous indignation, and they were shocked by Luo Heng's bold words.

"Come on, transfer troops, go and correct that madman on the spot, no matter what costs, you must take down this person!"

Liu Ruji can't care so much anymore.

Luo Heng said this openly in Anqing Mansion.

If he, the governor of Anqing Mansion, hasn't done anything, don't even think about wearing his black gauze hat.

Luo Heng: This is not only smashing everyone's jobs!

This kid is fucking trying to stir up the pot!

Li Mubai was stunned and did not answer.

Where can Luo Heng wait for him to be entangled?

Zhenqing Ying Sword, just about to step forward to shave the head of the Wudang family.

Listening to the crowd, an old man shouted: "What an arrogant boy, do you really think that you are the only one in the world of martial arts?" ”

Luo Heng squinted his eyes and looked in the direction of the sound.

The surrounding crowd also quickly distanced themselves.

Leave a lot of room to spare.

A small sedan chair with green ni.

Next to it stood four small people dressed in flags.

The sedan curtain had been lifted at this time.

Inside sat a little old man with gray hair.

He was dressed in a pale green brocade robe and a black black horse coat.

The old man saw that everyone's eyes were on him.

Only then did he not hurry and got up in the sedan chair.

Stepped out of the sedan chair.

On a thin face, he has a gray beard.

When you walk, you can touch your chin with one hand and put the other behind your back.

A fairy wind bone, full of style.

Luo Heng frowned slightly.

No questions to ask.

Some people in the rivers and lakes recognized the origin of this person.

"It turned out to be the ancestor of Jinmen Wuxing, Master Suo, who arrived ......"

"Wow, there is Master Suo to make a move, this time see how long the devil can be arrogant!"

"Master Suo, the little one is here to say goodbye. This devil is really a great crime, and he actually alarmed you. ”

Listen to the flattery around you.

Master Suo nodded slightly reservedly.

Step forward and make a slight gesture.

jumped directly on the roof, drooping his eyelids, and squinting slightly at Luo Heng.

On the side of the small sedan chair, a small servant followed closely behind Master Suo, and also jumped into the house, just standing beside Master Suo.

Holding his head high proudly, he pointed his nostrils at Luo Heng.

seems to feel that when his master goes out, Luo Heng must be a defeated general, and he can't make any waves.

After standing for a moment, Master Suo slowly lifted his robe.

Show your legs.

Stepping on the tiles, he slowly walked in front of Luo Heng.

Luo Heng couldn't see the origin of this old man.

I just listened to those people say, what is the ancestor of Jinmen martial arts?

I saw this old man come up again, and although he walked these few steps, he looked ordinary.

The feet fell on the tiles, but there was no sound.

He's really a master.

There was also a hint of vigilance in my heart.

simply stood still, waiting for Master Suo to come closer.

Master Suo suddenly raised his foot.

Luo Heng's eyebrows were slightly raised, and the hand holding the Qingying Sword tightened slightly, and he was about to make a move.

saw Master Suo raise his legs, and only swept in front of Luo Heng.

Luo Heng was keenly aware.

With this guy's long legs, he can't reach himself at all.

He simply continued to stand still and watched what tricks he played.

This old man swept with one foot, and then closed his foot.

Luo Heng hasn't understood yet, what tricks this little old man is playing.

I saw the little guy behind Master Suo step forward.

From the tile, he pinched a fly that was still kicking his legs with two fingers.

Hold it high.

Triumphantly show around.

He handed it to Luo Heng and shook it.

"Hehe, kick a fly to death, Luo Heng, have you heard of it?

"My lord is the ancestor of Tianjin Weiwuxing, Master Suo Tianxiangsuo.

"Kicking flies, holding a big top with one finger, and sleeping on a spider web, these are the three great skills of our master Suo!"

Luo Heng looked at the flies between the guy's fingers.

I think it's kind of interesting.

This single finger is holding a big top, but it's actually nothing.

With Luo Heng's current physical fitness, let alone a handstand.

Even if you carry a few hundred pounds of heavy objects upside down with one finger, you can do it.

However, it is much more difficult to kill a flying fly with a foot than it is to use a sword, chopsticks, and fingers.

From this point of view, this Suo Tianxiang is really famous.

But what really aroused Luo Heng's interest.

But it's the last of the three stunts this guy said.

Sleep on a spider web!

That's a lot of work!

It's even better than the little dragon girl who sleeps on the rope!

Just because I suspect that the gecko swims in the dragon too many times, this time it is just right, and the clever light skill is sent to the front.

After kicking the fly, he looked at him.

He stroked his beard, and his eyes were slightly closed.

Luo Heng asked with interest, "Oh? Sleeping on a spider web?

"In this way, the light skills practiced by Master Suo should be very powerful, right?"

"It's very powerful, but the light skill we learned, that is, the true Golden Goose Gong passed down by Taoism, can lead the air straight up and walk thirty-seven steps in the air."

Master Suo was cool, and directly said the name of his light work.

"It turns out that Master Suo's mentorship is the true Daomen, no wonder it is so powerful!"

"Hehe, you guys just know? In Jinmen, the name of Master Suo, but he is still ......above Huo Yuanjia, Nose Li, and Iron Hand Huang."

"Master Suo Tianxiang Suo, but he is the first in our Jinmen martial arts!"

Many martial arts people below discussed again.

Luo Heng listened more and more interested.

The inheritance of the Quanzhen Daomen.

He didn't care what kind of volley thirty-seven steps or something.

As long as you know, this golden goose gong can jump out of thin air, and it can also fly across the river, which is better than your own gecko dragon skill.

It's much better to have to climb walls and cliffs.

I have made up my mind at the bottom of my heart.

Today's light skill is going to be decided!

It's hard for anyone to come.

Suo Tianxiang saw that Luo Heng didn't squeak, and thought that he had been shocked by his Xiaoxiaolu's kicking of flies.

The corners of his mouth pursed slightly.

He opened his mouth and asked, "I see that the hands you just made are eight extremes and have tangible meanings, as well as the path of the evil sect of the White Lotus Sect.

"Who are you? If you say it, you may still have some friendship with us. ”

Luo Heng saw him pretending to be forced.

sneered: "I Luo Heng doesn't have any teacher, and this ability depends on my own hard work." ”

Suo Tianxiang heard this.

I was a little surprised.

Luo Heng has just been defeated, but Li Mubai, who is known as the first swordsman in the rivers and lakes.

No matter how big he is, he doesn't dare to say that he is the head of Wudang.

But he just waited below, and he saw it for real.

Luo Heng fought against Li Mubai.

The greatest contribution is the two qi rays, one yellow and one white.

Suo Tianxiang secretly wondered, this must be some kind of evil sect's technique, just about kung fu.

Li Mubai is still above Luo Heng.

The reason why he stood up at this time.

Naturally, we have already thought of countermeasures.

So he stroked his beard and said: "You young man, self-taught kung fu, but you also have some talent.

"Then let me ask you again, how many kinds of fists do you have?"

Luo Heng was worried about other people's light skills.

It's rare to be a little patient, shook his head and smiled: "The one who can be called Southern Boxing is probably Wing Chun."

"As for the north leg, I haven't learned ......"

Luo Heng is not lying.

The few kung fu skills he knows.

Bajiquan, Xingyi Boxing, and Baguazhang are not orthodox southern boxing.

As for the North Leg, he really didn't learn.

Moreover, his strength now is actually more on top of supernatural powers.

No one asked about this, and Luo Heng didn't have the intention to show off.

Discussing immortal cultivation with this group of martial arts people, it is estimated that they can't understand it very well.

The scene may also be Li Mubai, the orthodox Taoist heir.

Maybe you can just get a glimpse of some supernatural powers.

Old Man Suo saw Luo Heng answer like this.

A flash of contempt flashed in his eyes.

decided that Luo Heng was a wild man.

He took a step forward and pointed to the Qingying Sword in Luo Heng's hand.

He glanced at the many martial arts people around him.

Only then did he say: "Since you haven't learned much kung fu, the old man won't bully you."

"I'll point you in the spotlight today. You don't have to rely on the sharpness of this sword, just play with you on your fists and feet. ”

When Luo Heng heard this, he almost burst out with joy.

Otherwise, the people of the rivers and lakes are old and fine.

This old guy came up and put on such a big score.

After asking so many circles, Rory was waiting for himself here.

Luo Heng flipped his hand and put away the Blue Sword.

As soon as Suo Tianxiang saw Luo Heng move his wrist out of thin air, he immediately disappeared with such a long Qingying Sword.

My heart struck.

Thinking of Luo Heng before, the powerful firearms he made were also so easy to use.

It also seems to be some kind of amazing magic.

I couldn't help but make up for it: "If you want to learn kung fu, it's best not to use your technique."

"You and me, how about fists and feet?"

Luo Heng is not verbose.

nodded and smiled: "Wow, then it's up to you, it's just a fist!"

"However, it's up to you to decide everything, and as soon as you come up, you will ban all the magic powers I am good at.

"I only let you have the most powerful fists and feet than you, so I can't talk about it, right? Why don't we make a bet? ”

Suo Tianxiang frowned: "What are you going to bet on?" ”

"Just bet on your kung fu, I don't use magic muskets, I just fight you with my fists and feet.

"If you lose, hand over your three-handed skills, I won't embarrass you, look at your age, leave your braids, and go back to Jinmen to retire."

"And what if you lose?"

Luo Heng didn't use spells, and Suo Tianxiang was not false, so he asked directly.

"You put forward a condition, I have a body, what do you like, you can choose."

Luo Heng spread his hand and replied with a light smile.

Suo Tianxiang squinted and shook his head.

"Then I want the hand you just used, the magic of taking things out of thin air."

"Okay, just this spell, as long as you can win, I'll give it to you!"

Luo Heng readily agreed.

God fucking magic.

King Kong is not bad, humming two blowing techniques, even if it is the red lotus phase.

It can be said that it is a magic spell.

The only thing that is taken out of thin air, it is the system backpack!

This old man is also blind, and even if he wins, he can't get it.

However, Luo Heng is confident that he can't let this old guy win himself.

The terms were agreed upon.

Suo Tianxiang lifted the brocade robe with one hand.

Squatting slightly.

A lightning-bolted kick poked out and thrust into Luo's sideways.

Luo Heng's foot was a kick to cut off his leg, against Suo Tianxiang's foot.

Suo Tianxiang is not all lip service.

Feet out in unison.

Perform a set of 36 moves to connect the feet.

Luo Heng couldn't take it all by relying on his own leg work alone.

Kicked in the leg by this old guy.

However, in the first kick, Luo's horizontal leg was bent, and Luo's horizontal body did not move at all.

My heart suddenly settled.

With the defense of King Kong's incorruptible body, the two sides only moved their fists and feet, and Luo Heng was already invincible.

Plus the strength from this kick.

Luo Heng has already tried out, and Suo Tianxiang is old.

The vigor is already much inferior to that of young people.

kicked on himself, it didn't even hurt, and he was not as good as Huang Feihong and Yu Xiulian, who were a young man who was weaker than him in kung fu.

Luo Heng simply gave up the interception defense.

Directly smashed out with a punch, came with a force pressure, and directly collapsed with a half-step punch.

Hit the door of Suo Tianxiang.

Master Suo doesn't have Luo Heng's horizontal kung fu.

I had to dodge my fist.

In the interval, he kicked several times in a row, and the move was not far from Luo's sideways.

"Good!"

"Master Suo is doing well!"

"Sure enough, it deserves to be the first in Jinmen, and this time the devil is going to suffer a big loss."

Below, many martial arts people didn't see the truth at all.

I saw that Master Suo's moves had the upper hand.

In a moment, Luo Heng had been kicked several times.

And Luo Heng only threw one punch, and let Suo Tianxiang avoid it, and it was definitely Suo Tianxiang who crushed Luo Heng on the scene

"Master, it's really Luo Heng......"

In the crowd, Huang Feihong's master and apprentice had just arrived and saw this scene.

Coupled with the discussion of the surrounding crowd, Liang Kuan looked at Luo Heng as if he was suffering, and said with some concern.

Huang Feihong shook his head slightly, raised his hand and signaled Liang Kuan to stop making a sound.

With his eyesight, of course, he can see.

Although Suo Tianxiang seems to be attacking strongly, he is just lacking in strength, and he has no defense to break Luo Heng at all.

Not far behind the two.

Several young men in black forged horse coats gathered in one place.

"Master Gong, should we take the opportunity to go up and help?"

One of his subordinates pressed his throat, leaned into Gong Baosen's ear, and whispered a proposal.

Gong Baosen frowned slightly, shook his head and said, "Take a look again, we have to divide the winners and losers!" ”

The subordinates were puzzled and looked up again.

saw that Luo Heng missed a punch, and his face remained unchanged.

Suo Tianxiang, who was attacking, suddenly changed his move, advancing up and down.

A kick to Luo Heng's lower body.

With a punch swept above, Luo Heng pressed down with one hand and slapped at Suo Tianxiang's feet.

This place can't be attacked casually.

Although the supernatural power King Kong is not bad, there is no weakness of the door.

Even if you don't kick it, it's okay.

But the dignity of men is unbearable.

Luo Heng has already tried out Suo Tianxiang's reality and no longer keeps his hands.

With one arm, he directly clamped Suo Tianxiang's arm.

Clamp the opponent back and forth.

One foot stepped forward and inserted it between Suo Tianxiang's feet.

The figure shook, and the shoulders fell to the hips.

Twist your waist and stick to the mountain!

Suo Tianxiang was also clever, and his other hand immediately crossed to his chest, trying to push Luo Heng away.

Still not strong enough.

Luo Heng's trick is fierce and domineering, and he is unreasonable.

Coupled with his unification skills, it is a fusion of many methods of luck such as the collapse of form and meaning, the femininity of the eight trigrams, the fierceness of the eight extremes, and the continuous flow of Wing Chun.

This is the case.

Leaning on Suo Tianxiang's arm, he seemed to be powerless.

In fact, the strength is like a wave, wave after wave, continuous impact.

Suo Tianxiang was hit by this.

Obviously only hit the arm.

But I only felt that the skeleton of my whole body was scattered in this wave of ensuing strength.

I can't use any strength in my body.

Luo Heng is unforgiving.

took advantage of Suo Tianxiang's loss of parry.

Taking a step forward again, Suo Tianxiang, who was pushing, could only retreat backwards.

Luo Heng raised his elbow with one move, and he had a single yang top with eight poles.

From the bottom up, he was about to smash Suo Tianxiang's chin.

Suo Tian's frightened soul was shocked.

Secretly say that my life is over!

I have the heart to resist, but I can't raise my strength.

wanted to dodge, but was clamped by Luo Heng's arm, so he could only close his eyes helplessly.

Wait for the next, heavy blow! (End of chapter)