The snow was still falling.

The narrow alley is deep and long.

A mottled bluestone old road, in the high and low row of rooms, winding and extending to the depths, maybe some years, you can still see some dry grass stalks between the stone gaps, shivering in the cold wind.

And in this alley, at intervals, you can see some figures in different costumes, some clasping their hands, some clenching their fists, some leaning against the wall, some smoking tobacco, and standing with their arms crossed, but without exception, all staring at the man standing at the end of the alley.

Su Hongxin rolled up his sleeves, and his eyes swept across the entire alley like lightning.

"Let me mention you, in our group of people, there is not only Baguazhang, if you can go to the end today, I will treat you as if you won my master in the battle of life and death, but if you fall, your life will have to be lost here!"

Without waiting for Su Hongxin to speak, Gong Baotian turned around and walked towards the other end after speaking, running and jumping like a monkey under his feet, and it was far away in a blink of an eye.

Su Hongxin laughed lowly, I have to say that this surnamed Gong is still on the table, and he pays attention to people.

His gaze immediately drifted and fell on the body of the person in front of him, but he saw that the person was holding a monkey frame, his hands were clenched together, his fists were turned outward, and his eyes couldn't help flashing.

"Great Sage Fist? interesting, it seems that today I can still see other ways of the Northern Martial Arts!"

As he laughed, he had already entered the alleyway and stood on a piece of wet soil.

"Hey!"

As soon as he moved, the man also moved, and he shouted in a deep voice, and his legs bent like an ape crouching, and an arrow step under his feet had jumped up, his shoulders slanted, and his elbows went straight to meet him.

Su Hongxin laughed, didn't flash, lifted his right elbow, and greeted him neatly.

"Smack!"

The elbows struck each other, and there was a muffled sound.

It's just that the collision has been high and low, but seeing Su Hongxin's body like an iron tower, standing in place, not moving at all, the man is with his feet on the ground, and the soles of his feet are sliding backwards against the sand and gravel.

Not as good as him in strength.

The difference between this move alone is enough to distinguish the winner from the loser, taking advantage of the other party's loss of gravity, Su Hongxin rushed with an arrow, and he was already like a vicious tiger pounced, and the snowflakes with a violent aura flew up.

The man's heart was horrified, and he was about to punch before he could stabilize himself, but Su Hongxin had already deceived him and approached, one hand was like a tiger's claw, buckled from the bottom to the top, and he had already grabbed the tendons under his armpits, and made a hand.

Su Hongxin's five fingers tightened, the man's face was immediately like earth, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and the pain was "hiss" and gasping for the cool breeze, his whole body was soft, and he didn't kill him, he poked it between the ribs of this person.

Immediately, the breath in this person's mouth broke suddenly, and he fell to the ground softly, trembling in pain, and the whole person curled up together.

"Than weapons!"

Su Hongxin walked out more than ten steps, and on the edge of the alleyway, a man leaning against the wall with his hands slowly straightened up, his hands faded from his sleeves, and he had already brought out two bright mandarin duck knives.

The cold wind and snow splashed on the knife and clanged.

Su Hongxin didn't stop, pursed his chapped lips, shook his shoulders, and the two boning knives had slipped out of the cotton sleeves, bent his fingers, and went straight to meet them.

The two knives in his hand only collided once, and the man had already come up with a bow, attacking Su Hongxin's mid-game.

The two did not avoid it, and it was already an encounter in an instant.

Just like the swordsmen who met on the narrow road in the ancient dragon, the sword light flashed for a moment, and suddenly saw Su Hongxin soaring into the air and turning a somersault, the figures staggered, and there was no broken soldier contact, Su Hongxin had already turned over the top of the man's head, stood behind the man, and walked straight forward.

The person behind him was still in a posture of missing the knife, blood dripping from the knife, and on the ground, there were two thumbs, broken, the bone joints were exposed, and the blood dripped from the tip of the knife along the back of the knife.

The man's face alternated between blue and white, and then a burst of flush inexplicably, the blue tendons on his forehead flared up, his feet flickered, and he only used those four fingers to hold the handle of the knife and shouted at Su Hongxin: "The knife is still in hand, I haven't lost yet!"

Su Hongxin's feet slowed down, and he didn't look back, as if he was waiting for him. The man clenched the double knives, the blood from the wound gushed out, and a few fierce steps under his feet caught up, the two knives were pulled, the blade was horizontal, and he was about to take out the knife, but the figure in front of him suddenly disappeared.

But seeing Su Hongxin suddenly squatting and shrinking, he turned around, knelt on one knee, with two knives in his hands, and the blade of the knife was sent forward and received, and he retreated with one touch, and retreated backwards.

The action is smooth and done in one go.

Two blood arrows rushed out from both sides of the man's waist and abdomen, his pace slowed down, the double knives in his hands fell to the ground, looking at the hands without thumbs, his eyes suddenly appeared, he vomited blood in his mouth, and muttered: "I can't imagine that the knife can still be used like this!"

His body went limp, and he was already covering his wounds and fell towards the wall.

He didn't look at the dying person behind him, and the first move to spare the other party's life was already given leeway, since people looked down on it, there was nothing to say.

He was now looking at the people standing in the way in front of him, three women.

The three of them were all dressed in women's robes sewn from navy blue fabric, embroidered with a few clusters of brightly colored flowers, half-hidden gray trousers, and a pair of three-inch small feet with embroidered shoes, facing the wind and snow, spreading their palms.

Shook off the blood on the knife, Su Hongxin turned the knife in his hand, the tip of the knife was facing up, the index finger was supported, and the boning knife had retracted into the sleeve, but this was the old swallow Li Yunlong taught him a few tricks to hide the skills of short soldiers, don't look at the knife into the sleeve, but through the force of the muscles and flesh, the knife can be slippery in the clothes, and it is better than surprise.

As soon as the two swords were drawn, the three men stopped in front of him.

Su Hongxin raised his eyebrows.

The four taboos of martial arts, monks, Taoist priests, women, and children, there are three of them, but they are really enough to look at him.

"Come on!"

As soon as he opened his mouth, the three women immediately rushed forward, and looked at it as if it was slipping out of the ground, but he couldn't hear a sound, silently, and the toes of his shoes passed, and the snowflakes had been divided to both sides, which really won the essence of the word "slippery".

And the actions of these three people are the same, which makes Su Hongxin's face cold, and his eyes are full of murderous intent, damn it, three to one is just that, what is the matter with this all the way to greet him under his crotch.

Su Hongxin's right foot retreated, and the three of them were like knives with both palms, turning their wrists and slashing and pressing and probing, all of which were the next three roads.

With a hideous look on his face, he suddenly kicked the ground, raised two meters on the ground, shrunk his waist, and the whole person followed the walls on both sides and stood in the air.

Seeing that as soon as he dodged, the two of them slipped under their feet, their bodies tossed and turned, and they were already climbing the wall, and one of them was waiting at the bottom, ready to attack.

Su Hongxin kicked his feet left and right, only moving and turning in the middle of the alleyway, running up for six or seven meters, seeing that the three of them were in hot pursuit, his feet suddenly propped up, and his upper body swung in the air, and he was already pounced on the person below.

When the other two people who climbed the wall with him saw this scene, they all shouted loudly and lunged at him in the air.

But the two of them only left the wall, and they didn't want Su Hongxin to sneer, so he grabbed the wall with his left hand suddenly, grabbed the gap with his five fingers, stopped falling, twisted his waist, and his legs were only like poisonous dragons drilling into his heart, sweeping out a leg shadow.

The two who pounced didn't expect Su Hongxin to make a false move, they were in mid-air, and it was too late to dodge, and in an instant, they heard a series of crackling explosions in the air.

Then I saw that the two people were covered with footprints, and blood was spurting from their mouths and noses, and they had fallen diagonally, and they no longer moved after struggling a few times.

Su Hongxin had no scruples at the moment, his left hand was loosened, and the whole person looked vicious, like a flying yaksha swooping down on the last person below.

The woman's eyes were panicked, and she retreated under her feet again and again, but she saw Su Hongxin in mid-air, and by the momentum of falling, she seemed to be flying over.

How can retreat be compared to advance.

After only a few turns, he had already pounced sideways in front of the woman, and his palms were like pushing a mountain, and he slapped out.

There is no way to avoid it.

"Hey!"

The woman's mouth was furious, her palms took the move, and her legs wanted to squat down, but in a moment, Su Hongxin buckled his five fingers inward, changed his trick and grabbed his wrists, and the other party also saw the opportunity to buckle his lifeline.

It's just that in this way, she missed the opportunity to avoid the move, and she saw a knee hit, and the face was already on her throat.

"Gaba!"

There was a cracking sound.

Su Hongxin let go of his hands before he turned over and fell to the ground.

I saw that this woman's face was flushed, her eyes were round, there was a sound of "hmm" in her mouth, her throat bones were shattered, as if they were all sunken, she staggered back a few steps, and suddenly fell down on her back, and the brilliance in her eyes was rapidly dimmed.

Looking at the three corpses on the ground, Su Hong's confidence was unwavering, and the sneer on his face gradually dissipated.

He is not disgusted with that Cheng Lao, this person's martial arts virtue and prestige are good, and he is completely different from that Yin Fu, since he is a senior, he should respect it, not to mention that he is also good friends with Old Man Li, he is also willing to let it go when it should be, so as not to make it difficult for others.

But these three mothers-in-law insisted on making this kind of vicious trick, and they had to kill people next to each other, and they couldn't do it if they wanted to keep their hands, so they had to see life and death.

"Squeak-"

At this moment, a monkey scream suddenly sounded in front.

A look up.

I saw a man squatting on the ground, scratching his ears and cheeks with both hands, his face was hideous, baring his teeth, squeaking at Su Hongxin, and he kept squeaking at Su Hongxin.

It's a monkey frame again.

"Is this a punch?"

Su Hongxin's eyelids trembled, his upper body fell, and a series of crackling and thunderous sounds immediately erupted between his bones, and a heart-wrenching aura burst out from his eyebrows, and his right foot stomped on the ground, and the whole person was like a vicious tiger.

Tiger wolf heart, murderous intent.

"Squeak-"

The sharp monkey roared in the wind and snow, and the guy climbed with both hands, but he didn't dodge or close, and he greeted it straight, and his fists smashed out, and the strength penetrated the fur, and the air exploded.

Master of Dark Power.

Su Hongxin swallowed a mouthful of wind and snow in his mouth, his breath sank, and he immediately saw that the pores all over his body were tightened, and the tendons of his arms instantly tightened, as if they were cast from pig iron.

When the two fought, a series of cannonballs immediately broke out in the snow curtain......

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

The muffled sound was fast, and the man's two sleeves were already tattered and hung on his hands in a blink of an eye.

Seeing that he couldn't attack for a while, the opponent's legs kicked and rolled backwards, avoiding Su Hongxin's offensive at the same time, his feet suddenly changed his pace, and he turned into a mud step.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, Su Hongxin's body shook, his spine trembled, and his waist only arched back suddenly like the undulation of the dragon snake, and he moved four or five inches away.

I saw a punch from the other party, hammered against his cotton jacket, only to be touched by the fist, and the corner immediately burst open, and the cotton in it became powder.

Seeing that his blow missed, the man spread his fingers and turned his palms, and even wanted to make a move.

"Fuck you, give you face!"

Su Hongxin's face was calm, his murderous intent was great, his body flipped in the air, his right hand was pressed on the top of the other party's head, and with a strong pressure under his palm, with a click, a head was already half of his chest, and he threw it out casually.

He seemed to be aware of it, and when he looked up, he saw a few people behind him, all of whom were looking at each other, and their eyes were full of murderous intent.

"Huh!"

Su Hongxin suddenly grinned.

"Otherwise, a few of you can come together, I'm in a hurry!"