When the roar stopped, Xu Shan's eyes were still scarlet, and he glanced around, as if he was looking for something.

Then he turned his head and looked at the original pavilion, and saw an old peasant dressed as a big cigarette pouch, sitting there at some point, swallowing clouds and spitting fog, while fiddling with the fan of the man in the original Confucian shirt.

It was Lao Chen, who was originally supported by Wei Suifeng's 'diverting the tiger from the mountain'.

Seeing Xu Shan turn his face to look at this side, Lao Chen knocked the cigarette stick in his hand to the pillar, and then rolled the cigarette pouch on the cigarette stick, and said: "Xu Shan, you should listen to your master's words, don't take revenge, this kid you killed in grief and anger, the family background is beyond your imagination, and there will be a lot of trouble in the future." ”

After a pause, seeing that Xu Shan was indifferent, Lao Chen continued: "You should also understand that your master's limit is approaching, and there are only a few days left, and before entering the earth, you can compete with first-class wrestlers, and live up to what you have learned in your life, and it can be regarded as the fulfillment of a wish of my generation of martial artists, and there are very few people who can do it like your master, and I also deeply admire it." ”

When Xu Shan heard this, he said indifferently: "You have been watching from behind?"

When Lao Chen heard this, he knew that he couldn't convince Xu Shan, sighed, slowly stood up, looked into the distance, and said: "Yes, I've been watching, and I naturally understand your master's wishes. ”

When Xu Shan heard this, he didn't talk, nor did he care about the wounds on his body, and walked slowly towards Lao Chen.

A pair of scarlet eyes, rising and falling as they walked, like red flames blown by the wind.

Lao Chen was not surprised by this, and continued to speak: "Your blood is fluctuating, your heart is agitated, the battle with that cowardly bag just now naturally can't calm the anger in your heart, I should also regard it as admiration for Wei Suifeng on the one hand, and on the other hand, it is also a compensation for my inaction just now, do a good deed, and be your whetstone for the time being, so that the anger in your heart will calm down and the Lingtai will be clear." Otherwise, in your current state, in a few days, you will either die of anger, or act recklessly, and be beaten to death, so that you will not live up to your master's instructions before he died. ”

Xu Shan turned a deaf ear, and just strode towards Lao Chen, his momentum was like a wind and clouds, and he was extremely violent.

Lao Chen looked at Xu Shan, only to see that his eyes were still scarlet, and it was impossible to hear any words, and his true qi was scattered outward, and there were signs of going mad, so he couldn't help frowning, and he was an idiot.

It seemed inevitable that the First World War would be inevitable.

Not daring to be careless, Lao Chen pinned the cigarette pouch in his hand to the waistband of his trousers and tightened his clothes. Then the shoulders trembled, the whole body crackled like fried beans, and the breath increased again and again, at first like the mighty river rushing, and then the latter converged, and it was like the vast sea quietly hidden.

Feeling the unfathomable aura coming from Lao Chen's body, Xu Shan did not retreat but advanced, his eyes were red and bright, and with a kick of his footsteps, he shot away at Lao Chen, as fast as a dragon crossing the river.

Seeing this, Lao Chen stepped forward with his left foot, drew a semicircle with his hands in front of him, clenched his right hand into a fist at his waist, and pushed his left hand into a palm in front of his chest.

"Golden Turtle Stirring the Sea"

Lao Chen secretly snorted, only to see a large area of visible energy emanating from his right fist all over the sky, and pushed away at Xu Shan.

A fallen leaf swayed and fell into the fist wind, and it was instantly shocked into powder.

Before Xu Shan got closer, he felt a gust of wind tearing in, and the clothes on his body were hunting, and his whole body was tingling. Closer to the end, the body is like being in the stormy sea, a golden turtle is making waves in the center of the sea, raging with ferocity, and at the same time, a terrifying pressure is coming from all directions, as if it is about to crush itself to pieces in the next moment.

Xu Shan didn't care about it at this time, a burst of incomprehensible sounds came out of his mouth, his face was hideous, and he threw a punch at the golden turtle that was making waves.

Before the punch arrived, Lao Chen only felt that a hideous dragon covered with barbs in front of him suddenly leaped out of the sea, opened his bloody mouth and bit down on him.

The golden turtle is in chaos, and the evil dragon is arrested.

The two huge fists finally came together.

Spring thunder rises in the ocean.

There was an explosion, like thunder, and the eardrum shook with a rumbling echo.

Then a strong wind appeared on the ground, and then quickly spread outward, blowing the surrounding trees and grass into the hunting sound.

Lao Chen's blood fluctuated for a while, and he couldn't help but take two steps back.

Xu Shan, on the other hand, spilled blood all over his body and went straight backwards, rolling the soil along the way, as if he had plowed the ground under his feet.

"Good boy!"

Lao Chen secretly praised, only to see that the entire right hand trembled, and had to press hard, a burst of golden light flashed, and the trembling right hand slowly returned to normal.

And Xu Shan stood more than ten zhang away, covering his head, his eyes were red for a while, and then returned to normal, the green dragon mark on his body was chaotic, and his own breath was sometimes big and small, and it was extremely disordered.

Lao Chen saw Xu Shan's state and knew that the opportunity could not be missed, so he instantly deceived himself to Xu Shan's approach, and connected to Xu Shan's heart and acupoints, and waited until he stood up, standing around Xu Shan, or pointing acupoints, or pushing his palm.

After that, Lao Chen was full of true anger, used a unique secret method, and yelled at Xu Shan:

"Xu Wugui, don't wake up soon!"

Xu Shan's mind was shocked, and he only felt as if he had been walking in the desert for a few days, and was violently splashed with a basin of cold water by others, and suddenly came to his senses.

looked around, he naturally knew what had just happened, but he really couldn't control the grief in his heart, and let himself go crazy, and even wanted to go deeper in his heart.

"Why save me. Xu Shan asked in a hoarse voice.

Lao Chen saw that Xu Shan had come to his senses, and when he heard the words, he said to him: "Xu Wugui, my martial artist, how can you belittle your life at will, don't forget your master's entrustment, live well." ”

When Xu Shan heard this, he didn't say anything, saluted Lao Chen, and slowly walked towards the master's corpse.

Seeing this, Lao Chen hesitated for a moment, and said to Xu Shan's back: "You are indeed a third-layer skill, there is no doubt that you have a third-tier skill, and in the battle just now, although you did not reach the level of a fourth-class first-class wrestler, it is not far behind, which itself naturally has the reason that you have cultivated the Eight Desolation Skills hard, which causes your skills to be much higher than those of the same layer, but,"

After a pause, Lao Chen continued: "You can get so close to the fourth layer all of a sudden, and even look almost the same as the fourth-layer first-class wrestler just from the breath, which should be the reason why you are extremely talented. ”

Lao Chen stared at Xu Shan's back and continued, "If I guessed correctly, it should be the kind of talent you just had that turned your arm into a bronze cast. Although the Eight Desolations are strong, it is impossible to fundamentally change a person's root bones. ”

Hearing this, Xu Shan paused, turned his face to him and said, "As the mountain lord said, I do have such a talent since I was a child, and I am a natural 'poor and strange arm'. ”

After speaking, he stretched out his arm, and in an instant the whole arm was more than twice as thick, and the muscles and flesh on it were like bronze casting, with strong muscles and bones, thick blood vessels, and a knocking sound came from the arm, as if there was a beating heart in the arm.

And so it was. ”

Lao Chen motioned to Xu Shan to put away the appearance of Qi Qi's arms, and said to him: "Xu Wugui, if I were you, I would not have exposed this secret so blatantly. ”

Seeing Xu Shan's puzzled eyes, Lao Chen said: "Because of the exercises, I have a much longer lifespan than ordinary wrestlers who practice the Eight Desolation Gong, in my life that is twice as ordinary as ordinary people, I have met a few talented characters like you, the same level of the realm is indeed invincible, and it is not an exaggeration to say that I can leapfrog the challenge, but without exception, the people I met who are talented like you, the final result is that they all disappear, and there is no information." ”

Taking out the cigarette pouch, Lao Chen pressed the cigarette foam into the cigarette stick in his hand, and said, "It's the kind of world that evaporates and disappears without leaving a trace." Therefore, Xu Wugui, I advise you to be cautious in your words and deeds. ”

When Xu Shan heard this, he didn't talk to him, but asked rhetorically: "Why did the mountain lord tell me this information, I shouldn't have had any intersection with the mountain lord before." ”

When Lao Chen heard this, he took a puff of his cigarette pouch and said an inexplicable word to Xu Shan: "The backbone that has not been stepped on is still worth saying more." You should be regarded as a kind of compensation for my master's refusal to save him from death. ”

When Xu Shan heard this, he naturally didn't understand, but he didn't ask too much, and after hugging his fist, he gently picked up Wei Suifeng's body and disappeared into the night.

Looking at Xu Shan's slowly disappearing back, Lao Chen swallowed the clouds and spit out the fog. Suddenly remembering something, he looked at the corpse of the man in the Confucian shirt, walked over, dragged the corpse's leg upside down and walked towards the river, and said to himself as he walked:

"Before the heat arrived, the food was not cooked, and it was beaten to death, although it was a pity, but it was barely enough to eat. I hope that the people who come again next time will last longer, and it is better to say less. ”