"People from the Huang family?!"

Chen Yingjie's hand holding the sword tightened, blocking Huang Qianli's front, "Why are you on Qiuzhi Peak?" ”

"The county order only said that each family should choose a road when entering the mountain, but it didn't say that it was on the first peak, so it couldn't be diverted."

Huang Qianli's tone was fluttering.

But with his words, four Huang family disciples jumped down from the big tree behind him one after another, each holding a spear, and approached.

Chen Yingjie was angry and hateful: "Don't deceive people too much!" ”

"I'm just coming to see our great genius, how can it be considered a deception?"

Huang Qianli took a step sideways, tilted his head to look at Su Hanshan, and pretended to be surprised, "Ouch, I forgot, Brother Su Xian, he is not a genius anymore." ”

"No wonder your senior brother wants to say that I bullied you, the way you are now, even if a dog passes in front of you, there is a suspicion of bullying you."

"After all......"

He laughed heartily, "Even my dog has four legs!" ”

Chen Yingjie's chest rose and fell, he couldn't bear it, let out a long howl, his feet were as fast as chasing the wind, and he killed it with a sword.

He practiced the "Smoke and Rain Cangsong Sword Technique", and his internal strength had reached more than twenty turns in the sea of qi.

When he made a move, the sword wind swept away, and the large shrubs and thorns on the ground were swept into the sword light by him, and the cold light flickered, cutting into countless pieces.

Each sharp thorn was attached to the sword qi, like a rainstorm steel needle, bursting towards the opposite side.

But I saw a spear in the hand of a disciple of the Huang family trembling, and the white spear tassel rolled up a vortex remnant in the air, and swept away all the thorn fragments when he landed, and none of them were touched.

Chen Yingjie's figure had already been killed, and another disciple of the Huang family happened to be stabbed out from the side.

The marksmanship of the Huang's martial arts hall, called the white python turning gun, pays great attention to using the toughness of the gun body to make moves, and also requires that when each shot is stabbed out, it is like a white python turning over, and the gun barrel has a spiral turning force.

This kind of marksmanship, if you stab the target, the wound left will be much larger than the diameter of the gun, which is formed by the instantaneous agitation of the tip of the gun.

Although Chen Yingjie's skill was much higher than that of the other party, he did not dare to ignore such a shot, and as soon as his waist turned, he tried to cut off the barrel of the gun from the side.

However, the person who had blocked the thorn fragments before had already shot again, stabbing Chen Yingjie in the sole of his foot.

The two of them joined hands, and the two spears were like two flying snow-white pythons, flying up and down, breaking through the air with a sound, biting and shaking, and actually forced Chen Yingjie to one side.

Zuo Xiang Yunyou walked out, constantly changing positions, and shot feather arrows one after another, but they were all intercepted by a Huang family disciple spear.

Another disciple even saw the opportunity and killed Zuo Xiangyun directly.

Luo Ping hurriedly pulled out his long stick and went to intercept the man.

Under the collision of guns and sticks, the spears of the disciples of the Huang family made a muffled sound, and they were smashed a long distance, and they were surprised in their hearts and hurriedly retreated.

Although Luo Ping's internal strength is only sixteen turns of cultivation, he is born with brute strength, Su Tieyi slightly changed the fish and dragon marksmanship, and let him practice it as a stick, which is to give full play to his strength as strong as an ox and smash and advance.

His long stick is said to be an iron rod, but in fact, only the center of the stick is a thumb-thick iron core, and the outside is tied with oil-soaked bamboo chips, painted and dried, wrapped with fine hemp rope, and repeated multiple processes to make an eight-sided stick shape.

This kind of stick is more powerful than the barrel of the Huang family's disciple's gun, and every time it collides, it can make the opposite finger feel more sore.

That disciple of the Huang family can only use more means of swallowing and stabbing to fight Luo Pingyou.

Huang Qianli didn't pay any attention to the battle around him, walked towards Su Hanshan leisurely, and said: "Cripples should crawl on the ground, you are still in a wheelchair, what are you like?" ”

"Come, you crawl to show me, if I'm happy to see it, I'll let you go today."

He stopped five steps away from Su Hanshan, looking at Su Hanshan's indifferent expression, the banter and mockery in his heart turned into complete displeasure.

"Humph! The thing I hate the most is your face. ”

Huang Qianli's smile faded, and his voice sank, "Let's help you reduce the burden first, and then you can climb." ”

As he spoke, his body shook, the distance of five steps flashed away, and his fingers had already dug into Su Hanshan's eyes.

Although Huang Qianli was conceited, he also had a bit of ingenuity, and he expected that Su Hanshan's legs were crippled, but his hands could still parry.

If it's really hard, maybe you'll have to entangle a few tricks to take down the other party.

In Huang Qianli's opinion, it would be too much to give face to this waste.

He had to make the opponent scream in the first round to be comfortable, so this first-hand attack was actually a trap.

The gesture he uses now is that the ring finger and little finger of his right hand are bent, and the other three fingers are clawed, which is very similar to the hand shape of the Eagle Claw Gong.

But in their Huang family's boxing technique, this gesture is called the snake tooth style.

Snakes are soft and sensitive, and when they touch the middle part of their body, the snake's head will immediately bite back at an extraordinary speed.

If Su Hanshan raised his hand to block, as long as the two arms touched, it would touch the snake nature in Huang Qianli's boxing technique.

made his "snake teeth", with the momentum of lightning flash, bite back on Su Hanshan's arm, dig out Su Hanshan's tendons, and tear them off.

But Huang Qianli's hand had just reached out halfway, and suddenly there was an alarm in his heart, and he didn't want to explode with internal force, and the soil and rocks under his feet were dented, and he simply changed the momentum of rushing forward to retreating.

Rao was like this, he was still hit between the chest and abdomen, and there was an obvious footprint on his clothes.

There was no dust on Su Hanshan's shoes, and this footprint was because of the strength of the kick he had just kicked out, which knocked the skin and flesh on Huang Qianli's waist and abdomen into a depression, forming an obvious mark.

The clothes in that place seemed to be undamaged, but in fact they had broken into powder and embedded in Huang Qianli's skin.

"You ......"

Huang Qianli retreated, and fell heavily seven zhang away, his footsteps smashed on the ground, his pupils trembled, his anger was mixed, and the corners of his mouth were oozing blood.

But not before he could say the second word.

Su Hanshan was like a white cloud floating up, breaking through the sky silently, and suddenly approaching.

The white robe covered all of Huang Qianli's vision, and between the sleeves, the only different color was a fist that was rapidly getting bigger.

The strength of the fist seemed to have pressed on Huang Qianli's eyeballs, making his eyelids tremble, but he couldn't close them, his eyes were sore, and they were bloodshot in an instant.

"Ahh

Huang Qianli roared, his upper body leaned back desperately, his hands ascended to heaven like a trapped dragon, and the giant python came out of the hole to intercept the punch.

The left hand is like a steel whip, striking the forearm, and the right hand is like a sharp hammer, volleying the elbow.

A person's elbow is normally bent inward.

If anyone's punch is hit in both positions at the same time, even if the striker's hands do not have time to exert all their strength, it is enough to cause the puncher's arm to bend uncontrollably.

However, Su Hanshan's punch suddenly changed in strength, his forearm sank diagonally, and after hitting Huang Qianli's left hand, his elbow bent inward to accelerate, and his thumb popped out and poked at the inside of Huang Qianli's right wrist.

The tendon of Huang Qianli's right hand was directly poked off by his finger, and both arms were spread to the sides.

Su Hanshan's other fist, so he drove straight in, and smashed into Huang Qianli's face without hindrance.

There was a cracking sound from the bridge of Huang Qianli's nose, his whole face sunken, and his body rose from the ground and hit a big tree.

Boom!!!

The branches of the tree fluttered wildly, the fallen leaves rained down, and the inside of the trunk made a clicking sound, slowly breaking backwards.

Huang Qianli sat on the ground with his back against the stump, and in his bloody blurred vision, Su Hanshan's figure was still reflected.

"How is that possible...... Even if you can heal your leg, why ...... ...... than me."

He said a few words intermittently, his head was concussed, and he was so angry that he vomited a large mouthful of blood, tilted his head, and passed out.

Accidents happen too quickly.

From Huang Qianli's shot, to when he was beaten and his face was covered with blood, he flew upside down and hit a tree, and passed out.

It's almost just a blink of an eye.

The two people who besieged Chen Yingjie saw this scene that shocked them when they heard the sound of hitting the tree.

Su Hanshan's figure only landed from mid-air at this time, his feet slowly stretched, the sole of his left foot touched the ground, and suddenly his body leaned to the right and hit it sideways.

The disciple of the Huang family, who was fighting with Luo Ping, just turned his head, and felt that the white shadow flashed in front of him, and his body flew up, and the scenery on both sides flew away.

When he hit the ground, he felt the sharp pain of one of his shoulders being crushed, and he didn't know how many ribs were broken, and the pain was so painful that he only let out a muffled snort, and his brain went blank and he fainted.

In Luo Ping's eyes, his opponent suddenly flew away, but before the spear could fly away, it was grabbed by Su Hanshan.

The spear flicked, and the fish dragon Lingbo.

Su Hanshan's spear head changed direction, and he shot to kill, the soles of his feet pressed against the ground, his body was like an angry horse volley, and the air around his body shook like waves.

One of the people besieging Chen Yingjie, frightened, hurriedly swept his spear to resist.

The terrible shot that stabbed him in the face suddenly dissipated as it touched the barrel of his gun.

Only then did he realize that it was just an illusion.

At the same time, his left shoulder had been pierced by the head of a real gun, and the whole person was picked out.

After Su Hanshan picked this person away, he stood on the ground like roots, twisted his waist, shook his shoulders, and shook the long barrel of the gun.

The other person who besieged Chen Yingjie was swept by the barrel of a gun in the neck, and before he could react, he was like a wooden man, slammed, and smashed sideways into the soil.

Chen Yingjie watched this scene in amazement, and watched Su Hanshan turn around again, his eyes swept like an eagle's falcon, raised the gun in his hand high, and threw it.

The last disciple of the Huang family, the right leg that stepped out, had just been pierced by this shot, and on the left knee, he was hit by another arrow, and after falling to the ground, he screamed incessantly.

"I was looking for something to vent to......"

Su Hanshan's indifferent face seemed to loosen at this time, his eyes glanced at Huang Qianli's position, and he spat out a large mouthful of turbidity.

"You'll deliver this appetizer to your door!"