"Is that you?" Lu Shuying's expression changed.

"Yes, it's the old man......" The red-faced old devil glanced at the crowd, and finally stopped his gaze on Xiao Yan, a little surprised: "Oh, there is a familiar child here......"

Uncle Lu followed his gaze and looked at Xiao Yan, who had a gloomy face, and said strangely: "What's the matter? Could it be that you, Xiaoyou, really have something to do with this old devil?"

"The past is not a relationship," Xiao Yan smiled coldly, "It's just that I blinded him in one eye recently." ”

"That's right, this kid hurt the old man," the red-faced old monster laughed, "but it's only a 'minor injury'—"

He lifted his hair suddenly, and everyone couldn't help but take a closer look, only to find that the old devil's two eyes were in his eye sockets, swaying up and down, left and right freely.

This time it was Xiao Yan's turn to be surprised: "Old devil, what evil method did you use?"

"Evil law?" the red-faced old demon laughed, "With the Shennong Materia Medica, it is easy for the dead and dead, flesh and bones, not to mention a small eyeball?"

When the laughter died down, the red-faced old demon slowly looked away and said coldly: "However, this account between the two of us can be regarded as a record!"

Xiao Yan had a hint of fear in his heart, but soon he shook his head and said viciously: "Even if I die, I have to bite off a piece of meat from you!"

The old demon looked at him, with a trace of contempt in his eyes: "Hehe, this hairy child is not very old, but his tone is not small, have you forgotten how the old man 'taught' you back then?"

"Shut up!" Xiao Yan roared angrily, raised his fist and rushed towards the old demon.

But soon, there were two more figures in front of him, one green and one gray.

The man in Tsing Yi is Ke Yan, and the old man in the gray robe is Lu Shuying.

"Xiaoyou is so impatient, could it be that he doesn't take the two of us in his eyes?" Old Gang Leader Lu smiled and teased.

Xiao Yan suddenly felt embarrassed, and hurriedly bowed down and hugged his fists and said: "The juniors have no such intentions, and please don't blame the seniors." ”

Ke Yan looked at the old demon in front of him lightly, and chuckled: "I want to see what kind of means this legendary No. 1 Poison Master of the Western Regions has." ”

"Hehe, where did the madness come from, the old man's name is also what you can call directly?" The red-faced old demon obviously didn't recognize Ke Yan, he only felt that this afterlife was too frivolous, and with a cold snort, three bone-piercing nails had burst towards the former.

But Ke Yan is not a mediocre person? The long sword moved in his hand, and the sword flashed in the air, like a cyan crescent moon.

Three piercing nails landed on the floor, making a string of jingling bells.

The old demon's expression changed: "Good skills, Tsing Yi and Qing Sword, could it be that you are the 'Yama Sword' who married the sword?"

"It doesn't matter who it is," Ke Yan sneered, "The important thing is that I'm interested in killing you now." ”

"Why should Ke Yingying talk to him more?" Lu Shuying's eyes were resolute, "colluding with foreign races and harming the common people, such sinners, everyone will be punished!"

As soon as the words fell, the two grandmaster-level masters joined forces to attack the old demon.

"It may be easy for me to deal with Lu Shuying alone, but I added a 'Yama Sword'......"

The red-faced old demon's eyelids jumped, and he felt a little uneasy in his heart.

But he was arrogant and still greeted him, and decided to try the other party's water first. He immediately raised his hand, and several cold rays of light had already burst out.

Lu Shuying took the lead, fearlessly greeted him, his body churned to dodge all the hidden weapons, and his left palm was already ready to go, and he hit the old demon face door.

"Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descending?" the red-faced old demon sneered, "I want to see who is stronger and weaker between this and my 'Cold Fire Divine Palm'!"

I was thinking about it in my heart, and my right palm had already gathered thousands of internal strength and met it.

Rumble!

The palms of the two old men collided together without reservation, shaking a huge wave of qi, and everyone present couldn't help but take a few steps back under this coercion.

"What a strong internal strength!" Xiao Yan couldn't help but exclaim.

"Elder Xiong, what kind of martial arts is this? Can I learn it?" Qi Zehui looked at Xiong Yingchun with an expectant face.

Xiong Yingchun smiled: "I also want to learn, but it's a pity that the three major protectors of this beggar gang, except for the gang leader and the Dharma protector elder, anyone who steals to learn will be picked off and break their tendons." ”

While everyone was discussing, Lu Shuying and the two elders with red faces had already staggered away, and it seemed that no one had taken advantage.

As soon as the red-faced old devil stood firm on his front feet, he saw a flash of blue light in front of him, and subconsciously closed his palms together, forcing the sword body to stop, and the tip of the sword was only less than half an inch away from his throat at this time.

Ke Yan saw that he missed the blow, and he also raised his eyebrows unexpectedly: "Good luck." "His swordsmanship is not too fancy, it is often to see blood and seal his throat, and he will kill with one blow, and this time he missed, he immediately drew his sword and turned around, looking for the next opportunity.

The red-faced old demon was also in a cold sweat at this time: "I can't imagine that the swordsmanship of this 'Yama Sword' is really as fierce and fierce as the legend, if there is another sword, the old man may not be able to catch it......"

And on this side, Lu Shuying looked at his slightly numb left palm, and was secretly surprised in his heart: "I can't imagine that this old devil's skill has reached such a realm, and it can be equal to the old man's ninety percent palm power, if this person is not removed, it will become a big disaster in the future!"

He immediately took two steps back, and the true qi in his body was running, intending to hit the most powerful palm in the "Dragon Descending Palm Method": Kang Long has regrets!

As soon as this palm came out, the heavens and the earth changed color, and even if there were two more red-faced old demons, they would definitely not be able to parry.

"Shhhh

The wound on his shoulder twitched suddenly, and the intense pain made Old Gang Leader Lu gasp without hesitation, and the convergence of palm power suddenly slowed down a little.

This move naturally can't escape the evil old devil with vicious eyes.

"Do you regret using Kanglong?

As soon as his arm shook, thousands of poisonous needles flew out of his sleeve robe, shooting straight at Lu Shuying and Ke Yan.

Ke Yan took a few steps on his toes, and he could dodge it, but the old gang leader Lu had no way to retreat, so he could only punch out all the palm power that had just been condensed, and the poisonous needles flew in all directions.

Two ninjas were accidentally injured by the flying poisonous needles and immediately fell down, and Hayabusa's eyes changed, but he didn't say anything, and there was a look of resentment in his eyes.

Seeing his efforts, the red-faced old devil was immediately overjoyed, and rushed forward, tearing his claws fiercely at Lu Shuhuan's neck. Before Lu Shuying could react, he saw that there was an extra person in front of him, it was Ke Yan, the long sword flew over, and the sword was red, and it actually cut a deep wound on the old devil's cheek.

The old demon queen jumped a few feet away, and secretly broke out in a cold sweat. I didn't expect these two to sing and harmonize, it was so difficult to deal with, if he hadn't dodged in time, I'm afraid he would have a sword in his eyebrows now.

He looked at Ke Yan, who had an indifferent face, and Lu Lao, who was righteous and awe-inspiring, and suddenly had a plan.

I saw the old devil standing with his hands in his hands, with a look of disdain, and said contemptuously: "Uncle Lu, the old man has not seen you for many years, and your skills will improve, I didn't expect it to be so bad, tsk." ”

"Old monster, what are you talking about?" Lu Shuying frowned.

"Ugly ......" the red-faced old devil laughed, "Your eighteen dragon-descending palms are like wild dogs farting, light and soft, and smelly, if the previous palm hadn't been released by the old man, I'm afraid you would have vomited blood in your mouth and died violently, right?"

"I didn't expect you to be old, but you would also fart all over your mouth," Lu Shuying looked at his shoulder, "Don't you think that I am a little injured, so I can't do anything to you, right?"

The red-faced old devil smiled even more: "Aren't you beggar gang leaders of the past generations relying on a trick of 'Kanglong has regrets' to have a place in the rivers and lakes? ”

When the beggars heard this, they couldn't help but be furious: "What did you say, old thing?"

"You dare to insult our beggars?"

"Looking for death, you?"

"Shut up!" Uncle Lu raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, and then slowly turned around to face the red face, and laughed angrily:

"Since the establishment of our beggar gang foundation, it has been hundreds of years, which of the gang leaders of the past generations is not a well-known hero in the rivers and lakes, who dares to provoke my beggar gang martial arts like this, you, the red-faced old devil, are still the first one. ”

The red-faced old devil saw that Lu Shuying's forehead was bruised, and he must have been in a bad plan. He was silent on the surface, but in fact, he already had the next plan in his heart, only to see him snort coldly and say with a smile:

"How?"

Sure enough, hearing this, Lu Shuying's eyes were even more angry.

He took a step forward and said coldly: "The old man doesn't need to 'Kanglong has regrets' today, let you learn and learn, what is the real beggar martial arts!"

"Good!"

"Good job!"

"Shoot him!"

The beggars couldn't help cheering and cheering for the old gang leader.

Xiao Yan looked at the old devil's mocking look, but faintly felt that something was wrong.

Ke Yan also sensed a hint of subtlety, and said in a low voice: "Gang Master Lu, be careful. ”

Uncle Lu was stunned and said with an angry smile: "Ke Yingying doesn't need to say much! let the old man fight him alone to see what tricks he can play!"

After that, he looked at the red face again and said coldly: "Old monster, snort when you are ready, don't let outsiders chew the root of my Lu Shuying's sneak attack!"

The red-faced old devil really snorted coldly, and stood with his hands in his hands, it seemed that he was really disdainful of Lu Shuhuan.

But Hayabusa and his party clearly saw that the hand he was hiding behind his back moved, and he broke off a small tip from his long black nail and secretly hid it in the wrinkles of his palm.

Lu Lao's gang leader naturally couldn't see it, he flew forward with a loud shout, and there was a tiger roar in his fists, and he hit the two life gates of the comer.

"I see that he is very old, and he has just finished the fierce battle with the group of corpses, and he is already a little short of breath when he comes, so it is better to take this opportunity to provoke him again, so that he can completely fall into my trap!"

The red-faced old devil's eyes moved, and in an instant his mind was decided, so he retreated slightly, deliberately putting his right hand behind his back, leaving only his left hand in front of him to bluff.

Seeing this situation, Lu Shuying was really even angrier in his heart, the two fought together, and in an instant, he had already made the red noodles eat a punch, and the one hundred and five styles of the "Fuhu Boxing Method" were beaten to the fullest by Lu Lao.

This "Fuhu Fist" attack is fast and accurate, fists, palms, fingers, claws, splitting, hitting, grabbing, poking, and subtle changes in one move and one style, leaving only one hand of the red face where can be the enemy, can only retreat again and again, so that Lu Lao's gang leader Lian has the upper hand.

"Well done!" the crowd cheered.

Xiao Yan didn't say a word, his eyes couldn't take his eyes off, and he saw every trick in his eyes and secretly learned it in his heart.

Several ninjas couldn't help but whisper something when they saw that the red-faced old demon had not been able to take advantage, but Hayabusa shook his head and motioned his companion with his eyes to look behind them.

Ke Yan didn't care about the two of them fighting fiercely, his deep gaze kept staring at the ninjas who were sitting upright.

"まだ時間になりません。 Hayabusa chuckled.

With all his anger, Lu Shuying beat the whole set of "Fuhu Fist Method" twice from beginning to end and from tail to end, and finally lost his strength, took a few steps back, and gasped in a low voice.

The red-faced old devil was also shaky, he retreated, looking at the former fiercely, and a wisp of blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.

This is not pretending, but this fight, he was firmly beaten with three punches and four feet, slapped two claws, and the true qi in his body was shocked, and he was also injured.

"Old poison, do you have anything else to say?" Lu Shuying looked at the red-faced old devil with an embarrassed look, and couldn't help but feel a little proud.

Red Face smiled, shook his head and sighed: "The old man retracted his previous words, the beggars still have some ability to help martial arts." ”

He paused, suddenly changed his words, and said in a deep voice: "But the old man still thinks that except for the last one, the eighteen palms of the dragon descending are all shows. ”

Uncle Lu was stunned and said angrily: "In that case, do you dare to fight with me again?"

An imperceptible smile appeared at the corner of the red-faced old devil's mouth.

"Old gang leader, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it. ”

"Less nonsense!"

Uncle Lu shouted, he had finished pranayama while speaking, and the true qi in his hand flowed, and he used the power of his palm again.

The red-faced old devil laughed, and the palm of his hand was also full of fire and cold power, and the "Cold Fire God Palm" was charged again.

Lu Shuying's eyes changed, and in an instant, his body exuded a powerful coercion, and his hair fluttered, like a god descending to earth:

"Today, the old man is going to teach you a harsh lesson for the successive gang leaders of the beggar gang!"

The red-faced old demon nodded and sneered, "I'll wait." ”

Boss Lu roared, his feet were lucky, and the next second he jumped high, leaving two deep footprints on the floor:

"Fly-dragon-in-sky!"

The true qi in the palm suddenly increased sharply, and rushed down fiercely, and the palm wind cut through the sleeves of his clothes, like a dragon roaring.

The red-faced old devil felt a pang in his heart, and he no longer hid his secrets, he took out all his strength and greeted him fiercely-

Poof!

There were no expected waves of air, and no earth-shattering explosions.

When the palms of the two old men collided together, Lu Shuying's expression was already pale.

A small sharp object had pierced through his palm, penetrating his palm in an instant, and flying out of the flesh on the back of his hand.

The old demon's true qi was like a flood that broke through the embankment, breaking the tendons and veins of Lu Shuying's left arm.

Lu Shuying suddenly vomited blood from his mouth and fell to the cold floor.

"Helper!"

"Gang Leader Lu!"

Including Ke Yan, no one expected that Lu Shuying's move would lose so badly.

The pitch-black nail was just a small piece, and now I don't know where it flew.

Looking at the chaotic formation of everyone on the opposite side, Hayabusa suddenly stood up and shouted:

"Speed!