Quiet!

The whole store could be heard at this moment, whether it was the old man and the others or Nan Tianyi, they all looked out the door.

A figure slowly appeared outside the door, the pace seemed to be very slow, as if every step had to be carefully pondered, but the shape of the body changed so quickly, as if shrinking into inches, in the blink of an eye, it had reached the door.

The person who came was dressed in plain clothes, with sword star eyebrows, his face was like a crown of jade, his eyes were indescribably bright, although his figure was not tall, but he was full of a spirit that could not be looked at directly, and there was a domineering spirit, but he was elegant.

Nantian's eyes lit up, and under the perception, this person's breath was lingering, and it was actually a half-step heaven and human realm, and he couldn't help but be aroused with a strong fighting intent in his heart, but just now this person helped out, whether he was an enemy or a friend is still to be said, so let's wait and see what it will be.

The old man looked at the plain-clothed man who appeared vigilantly, his face changed suddenly, and then he changed for a while, and finally hugged his fists and said, "Farewell!"

After that, the old man didn't care about the other people in the store, but without hesitation, he jumped out of the window farthest away from the plain-clothed man, obviously afraid of him to the extreme.

The plain-clothed man stood with his hands in his hands, and he didn't stop him, but just coldly swept the rest of the people, making the scalp of the people abandoned by the old man tingle for a while, but no one dared to move.

At this time, the old man suddenly retreated from the window, but it seemed that the corners of his clothes were much messy, and there was a bloody mark on his hand, and the whole person was a little embarrassed.

Immediately after, a plain-clothed man with two guns in his hand came in, with two guns in his hands with strange shapes, one long and one short, one gold and one silver, the tip of the gun shone cold, and the shorter silver gun still had a trace of blood on it.

"Sun and Moon Twin Guns!"

The old man stared at the big man with two guns and said hatefully, and then roared at the plain-clothed man who came in first: "Li Xingkong, do you really want to kill them all?"

Hearing the old man's words, except for Nan Tianyi, everyone present, including Shen Luo'er, looked at the man in plain clothes.

Li Xingkong?

There is no other in the world!

The strongest wine on the rivers and lakes is only Gufeng wine!

If you talk about the strongest punch, it should be Li Xingkong!

Since ancient times, there is no first in literature and no second in martial arts.

In today's world, if you say that the strongest sword, whether it is Beiyuan or Dahua, it is considered to be the "Mengshan Sword Saint" Tear Pavilion, not only the strongest swordsman, but also the strongest warrior in the world.

On the other hand, the Tear Pavilion can no longer be called a warrior, one person is an enemy country, and one sword suppresses the imperial city, so it has long been rumored to be a myth.

When it comes to fists, there may be all kinds of things in the rivers and lakes, what Xishan Five Tiger Boxing, Buddhism King Kong Boxing, can be said to be a hundred schools of thought, all kinds of boxing methods emerge in endlessly, which is dazzling.

Of course, many of these techniques are powerful and have been passed down for a long time, and all of them are well-known and well-known.

But if you say that the strongest boxing, the world's first boxing, is not a set of boxing techniques, but a pair of fists and a person, because of his appearance, there is the strongest punch.

There are also rumors in the rivers and lakes, and now if you don't count the hidden masters, the world's martial artists, Li Xingkong can be among the top five.

It is difficult to imagine that the plain-clothed man in front of him, who seems to be powerless and elegant, is actually the unparalleled Li Xingkong.

"I haven't walked around the Northland all these years, have you seen me before?" Li Xingkong looked at the old man and said in a light tone, which made people not know whether they were happy or angry.

The old man gritted his teeth and said: "In the past, I was fortunate to have seen the peerless style of Master Li Fist pushing in all directions, and I never forgot it, and I don't want to meet it again today." ”

"Hmm!"

Li Xingkong nodded, as if he didn't care much, but just looked at Nantian and the two in a daze, and there seemed to be a wave of light in his eyes.

The old man glanced at the gun-wielding man who was still staring at him, and said: "The Sword Demon once killed my two brothers, and this time it is only for revenge, and I hope that Master Li will be accommodating." ”

Seeing that Li Xingkong still didn't react, the old man's heart moved, and he suddenly said in a low voice: "Since there is Li Fist Master here today, why don't you work together to kill this kid, of course, the knife score of "Broken Water" belongs to you, I just need to use the blood of that kid to sacrifice my two brothers." ”

Li Xingkong slowly withdrew his gaze from the direction of Nan Tianyi, and then said lightly: "You...... Back then, the three of you were killed by the sword demon like a lost dog, and you just survived by kowtowing to forgiveness, and now you are also worthy of talking to me about joining forces. ”

Li Xingkong's words made the old man's face turn red and white, and even the people with the old man and his party cast contemptuous eyes, but the old man did not dare to refute at all.

When the three old brothers fell into the grass, they didn't die, they provoked the sword demon, they were slaughtered not to mention the old nest, and they were chased and killed in a hurry and fled for hundreds of miles, and finally the two brothers were killed, and the old man was low enough to ask for a life.

Li Xingkong was humiliated like this, but the old man didn't dare to show the slightest dissatisfaction, although he was angry in his heart, he made an indifferent expression on his face, and sneered: "Yes, it is indeed in the sky...... If it's okay, I'll leave first!"

Li Xingkong waved his hand, his face turned cold, and said, "Let's go, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave today!"

When the old man heard this, his face changed suddenly, his body flickered, and he hurriedly rushed out, suddenly, listening to the sound of the wind behind him, he was suddenly shocked in his heart, and he didn't look back, and the crutches in his hand suddenly turned around, and he went directly backwards.

With a bang, I felt a strong force coming from the crutches, like a wild wave crashing on the shore, my hands were numb, my chest was tumbling with blood and blood, and my throat was suddenly sweet, but the old man held back and struggled to dodge sideways.

The placket of his clothes shook, and the clothes on his chest burst out with cold light, and it turned out that countless silver needles were hidden.

But Li Xingkong didn't care at all, and then stepped out, the stone slab under his feet cracked, and he punched and punched......

There was an explosion in the air, and the void was shaken up with layers of ripples, and those silver needles were swept away in an instant, and the qi of that punch seemed to converge into a white meteor, as if it was going to penetrate everything.

Punch out, mountains and rivers change.

The old man felt the power of that punch, and he bore the brunt of it, and suddenly the dead soul was rising, and he was caught off guard only by putting the crutches across his chest, once he made contact, the fine iron crutches burst inch by inch, and the old man was directly blasted out by Li Xingkong's punch, knocking the stone wall of the store into a big hole, hitting a tree outside the street, and a large piece of blood spilled out, and the bones of the whole body were shattered, and there was gas and infestation.

The whole process was devastating and jaw-dropping, and it was only a few breaths before the old man was seriously injured and fell to the ground.

The old man has a holy cultivation, and he is by no means weak, just now Nan Tianyi fought with him, although he did not use all his strength, but if he said that he wanted to leave the old man, the probability was less than fifty percent, and his punch was beaten like this, it can only be said that Li Xingkong is too strong.

Nan Tianyi has seen a few such masters, such as Bu Chengkong, Lu Pingye, the eunuch in the imperial city, and the middle-aged man who glanced at him on the street, as well as the unfathomable old Taoist priest who made him have no power to resist......

At that time, he also fought with Bu Chengkong several times, but he obviously felt that he was not only physically and mentally exhausted, but also had a dark illness, and he was afraid that it would be difficult to have half of the strength in his heyday.

This is the strength of the top group of people in the rivers and lakes, and Li Xingkong is one of the best.

And the rest of the people were shocked, they were all afraid that Li Xingkong would do this to them, and they all retreated three points without a trace, and they were in a cold sweat, but they didn't dare to run away, so they could only stay where they were, unable to advance or retreat.

But Nan Tianyi was thinking about whether he could block the punch just now if it hit him.

Li Xingkong said to the gun-wielding man: "Dispose of people, don't attract attention on the side of the road." ”

After the gun-wielding man answered and dragged the old man away like a dead dog, he looked at the crowd in the field again, pointed to the big hole in the wall of the store, and said undoubtedly: "You can get out of the way after you make up for this hole and pay the money to the shopkeeper." ”

When everyone heard this, they did not feel the slightest dissatisfaction, but a great joy welled up in their hearts for the rest of their lives, and they rushed to repair the wall one by one, for fear of slowing others down by half a step and attracting the attention of this killing god.

Seeing that these people were so conscious, Li Xingkong couldn't help but nod with satisfaction, and turned to Nantianyi.

Nan Tian stepped forward with a sword and protected Shen Luo'er behind him without a trace.

Li Xingkong stopped his steps, looked straight at Shen Luo'er behind Nantian with his eyes, and was silent for a long time.

After a long trance, Nan Tianyi noticed that Li Xingkong's eyes seemed to have reminiscence, rejoicing, entanglement, and remorse......

In the end, the corners of his eyes seemed to be a little moistened, Li Xingkong looked at Shen Luo'er, his eyes were soft, his throat rolled, and he watched Shen Luo'er timidly shrink behind Nantian, revealing a bitter smile, and said in a somewhat hoarse voice: "Luo'er, do you remember me? I'm my uncle!"