Click!

Just when Liu Qifeng died, Su Hanshan's ears moved and he looked up.

He heard the sound of dead branches breaking, but among the pines and cypresses, the hives hung there end-to-end, without a tremble, and no branches fell.

Su Hanshan's eyes changed slightly, and he hurriedly swept away, retreated a few feet, and looked up again.

I saw that at the top of this cliff, there were several figures standing there.

The leading one is the elder brother of the Flying King Martial Arts Pavilion, Wang Hulou.

This person is of medium stature, with a strong temperament, peach hairpins, slender eyes, a bronze face, and high cheekbones.

As long as others have seen him and placed him in the crowd, it is easy to recognize him.

The total height of this cliff is only a dozen zhang, and with Su Hanshan's eyesight, of course, he can see the other party's appearance clearly.

Even the look of astonishment that flashed on the other party's face was captured by him.

How did Wang Hulou end up here?

Su Hanshan's heart sank slightly.

Separated by a cliff, it is impossible for him to launch a surprise attack on Wang Hulou, on the contrary, if he climbs up, it is very likely that the other party will seize the opportunity and attack head-on.

The two people on and off the cliff looked at each other, and they were a little hesitant in their hearts, and they didn't move for a while.

It was a complete coincidence that Wang Hulou would come here.

Just because during the day, many battles broke out between the Huang Clan Martial Arts Hall and the Flying King Martial Arts Hall, and neither side had any chance to hunt fierce beasts.

Wang Hulou thought about taking advantage of the night to go deeper into Qianxia Ridge and hunt a few fierce beasts, so as not to make the results of the Flying King Martial Arts Hall too ugly after the autumn hunt.

Unexpectedly, when he walked to this cliff, he noticed that there was a fight in the valley, and when he looked down, he saw the scene where Su Hanshan, who was supposed to be a cripple, killed Liu Qifeng.

With his city, he was also shocked at that moment and took a step back and stepped on the dead branches, so he was discovered by Su Hanshan.

'The Songhe Martial Arts Pavilion actually hid this hand, but the Liu family is now on the side of the Huang family, and Liu Qifeng's death may not be a good thing for our Flying King Martial Arts Hall......

Wang Hulou weighed in his heart the impact of this battle in the valley on the situation of each family, his eyes moved slightly, and he was suddenly stunned.

He saw something in the valley that emitted a dark red light, and squinted his eyes to look closely, it seemed to be a red fire poisonous bee?!

Wang Hulou took a big step forward, half of his foot almost poked out of the cliff, and looked down.

The pines and cypresses on the cliff wall, he didn't care about it before, but now he looks, there is clearly a large reddish-brown beehive, hanging between the pines and cypresses.

"Sure enough, it's a red fire beehive, and there has been no trace of a spirit in Qianxialing for three years!"

Wang Hulou's eyes flashed, and he immediately made a decision and jumped off the cliff.

Seeing this, Su Hanshan immediately dodged and rushed towards the cliff.

Wang Hulou was farther away from the Red Fire Hive, but he jumped directly from the cliff, and his speed was faster than Su Hanshan.

When Su Hanshan jumped on a pine tree and reached out to pick the beehive, Wang Hulou also fell from the sky, landed on the pine tree on the other side, and hooked away the half-human-sized beehive.

"Put it down!!"

Su Hanshan's right palm exhaled, and with a volley in the air, he beat the beehive and flew out diagonally, and at the same time slapped the other palm towards Wang Hulou.

Wang Hulou lost the hive, his right leg did not fall, he simply bent his knee and kicked towards Su Hanshan's left palm.

The disciples of the Flying King Martial Arts Pavilion wore unusually unusual, the front half of the boots, two layers of fabric sandwiched between the steel plates, and the heels also had small mechanisms, once the internal force urged, they could pop out the inch-long quadrangular steel thorns from the heels.

There are two steel spikes, one downward and one backward, which are hard and sharp.

Su Hanshan's left hand was sideways, his palm was like a knife, and he slashed at the middle of his sole, but he felt that he didn't hit a person, but hit a sparrow that weighed less than four or two.

Wang Hulou's entire body had already flown out and grabbed the hive.

A man with clear muscles and strong muscles is even lighter than a swallow in spring.

Although Su Hanshan's legs have healed, in terms of leg skills, he can't compare to this kind of master who is good at light skills.

Fortunately, at this time, a series of three arrows came to block Wang Hulou's way.

Wang Hulou kicked twice in a row and smashed down the sharp arrow, but his body had to change direction because of this.

"Stinky girl!"

He scolded Zuo Xiangyun, but he was helpless and kicked the last feather arrow.

Just by the force of the last feather arrow colliding with his toes, Wang Hulou's body floated back and returned to the pine tree where he had landed.

Su Hanshan seized the opportunity this time, stepped onto his pine tree, and swept towards him with a wave of his palm.

Wang Hulou leaned back, kicked out his legs in a row, and was all slapped on the side of his calves by Su Hanshan with his palm, blocking it.

The difference in skill between the two of them seems to be, and it stands to reason that the strength of the legs should be stronger than the hands.

However, Su Hanshan comprehended the trick of shaking the word, and his palm power was like a boulder rolling, with his own wind and air flow, and he was able to connect his legs with his hands.

When the fifth kick was kicked out, Wang Hulou was even almost grabbed by Su Hanshan's ankle with a claw.

'Not good, this kid is surprised by his tricks, and he understands the trick of shaking words, which is equivalent to three or four more turns, Liu Qifeng probably didn't cause him any loss just now! ’

Wang Hulou slapped the trunk of the tree with one palm, and his horizontal body suddenly rose into the air.

Su Hanshan had already expected it, raised his head to the sky, his hands were out, and his ten fingers were open.

The word swallowing trick and the shaking word trick were unfolded together, and the air flow oscillated, pulling back Wang Hulou, who was flying upwards.

Wang Hulou turned upside down in the air, his head and feet, and his palm slashed down, his palm was like a phantom, and he didn't even produce any phenomenon of breaking the airflow, but he had already ghostly approached Su Hanshan's face door at great speed.

Su Hanshan was also shocked in his heart, and hurriedly returned to block it.

The two palms fought against each other, and Su Hanshan only felt that the strength of his palm suddenly dispersed uncontrollably, and his arm suddenly straightened, but he didn't have the real feeling of hitting anything.

Within a radius of thousands of miles, among the martial arts halls, the light skills of the Flying King Martial Arts Hall are the most clever.

After the disciples get started, they all learn to fly the horses and other branches, known as "the land is like a fast horse galloping, and the body can be volleyed and broken branches", and the flat ground jumps three feet high, which can be regarded as the completion of this leg method.

After Dacheng, it is necessary to change the Pegasus from leg method to footwork method as the basis for cultivating palm technique in the future.

Yes, although in the Flying King Martial Arts Pavilion, there are nine out of ten martial arts practitioners who are good at leg methods, but all the leg methods, in their faction, are just foreshadowing.

It's all about being able to have enough foundation to cultivate that real set of skills in the end.

"Catkins because of the wind"!

In addition to Wang Gucheng, in the entire Flying King Martial Arts Hall, Wang Hulou was the only one who had obtained the true transmission of this set of palm techniques.

After he fought with Su Hanshan, his whole body was like a ball of catkins, and he rose more than five feet in an instant.

For the rest of the distance, he only clicked his toes on the cliff wall twice, and then stepped directly over it, completely climbing the cliff.

The disciples of the Flying King Martial Arts Hall on the cliff still don't know what is going on.

"Let's go!"

Wang Hulou let out a low snort, took the lead in showing his body, and led all the junior disciples to leap like a fly, and disappeared into the woods.

"Su Hanshan, fight alone, fight head-on, I'm afraid I'm not your opponent, but if you want to keep the Red Fire Hive, it's not so easy."

The sound of the woods came from afar, drifting down the cliff.

"There are two days and two nights, I don't think you can hold on!!"