"Sleeping Ridge Cow?"

Zhong Xihou is not unfamiliar with this name, the three fierce men in the world are his same lingering Ruge and Liang Boye, and among the thirteen fierce men in the world that were passed on later, there is a sleeping mountain cow.

Although the name is not unfamiliar, it has only been heard many times, and as for the deity, I don't know. Now I see that he is indeed a strong Wagyu cow-like guy.

The fists clenched again, and then jokingly: "Since you are a sleeping mountain cow and a lonely Xisha arrogant tiger, let's see if the cow is bloodthirsty or the tiger is more ferocious!"

When the bearded man nicknamed Sleeping Ridge Cow heard the Xisha Outback, his eyes were also in a trance for a moment, after all, this so-called thirteen fierce men in the world are not as recognizable as the three fierce men in the world. I heard that Xisha arrogant tiger Zhong Xihou is a famous swordsman, a swordsman unparalleled in the world, and the person in front of him is obviously relying on a pair of fists, and his boxing skills are exquisite, like everyone.

Now I don't care if the person in front of me is really Zhongxihou, since he has been offended, he has to be offended to the end.

It's not good to think crankily when you fight, and the cow's paw comes out again, and the wind is discharged. But what Zhong Xihou dealt with was staggering. Zhong Xihou did not use his fist, but also slapped out, opposite him. The palms struck each other, and there was a "pop" sound, and the aftermath shook Mo Ming and the other six men who fought with him couldn't help but be stunned.

One palm is facing each other, but this time it is the sleeping Ling Niu who can't help but retreat sharply. He couldn't help but stare at his palm, his eyes widening. The palm of his hand turned a lot red. Fang Cai's palm, he didn't look like he was facing people at all, it was completely slapped on the wind.

Zhong Xihou was full of smiles, this palm is not a means of attacking the enemy. If this sleeping mountain ox had heard rumors about the rivers and lakes when he was young, he might have been able to guess it. There was once a beautiful woman, in addition to using a sword, the palm and the claw, which is also a must.

These men were stunned, Mo Ming was not only the swordsman of the Mo family's Tianshui Villa, but also the top killer of Yi Shuihan. I saw the impermanence sword in his hand and the white light flashed in a hurry, and with one sword, he killed them all!

The six men couldn't help but let out a cry of pain, and Sleeping Ling Niu couldn't help but turn his head to look at his six brothers. It was also at this time that his abdomen hurt, and when he turned his head again, he saw Zhong Xihou's iron fist against his solid abdominal armor.

"Lonely and proud of the battlefield, only killing skills can be used, and I have never heard that sneak attacks are despicable acts. ”

Zhong Xihou also smiled when he said this, as if he didn't think it was a despicable act at all, and the gentleman despised it.

Sleeping Ridge Niu's breathing couldn't help but accelerate, and his anger increased by three points, and then his abdomen was urging, and he bounced away Zhong Xihou, raising his arms like an orangutan and began to roar. This roar frightened the guests who wanted to go upstairs to see the excitement, and they ran downstairs one after another, not daring to join in the excitement again.

Zhong Xihou put on a posture again, still using his palm.

Seeing Zhong Xihou use his palm again, he clenched his fists instead, took a step, and swung his fist out, tiger and tiger. And Zhong Xihou's body is ingenious and the dodge is appropriate. Every time he dodged, Zhong Xihou would take advantage of the situation to make a palm, and that palm slapped at the sleeping mountain cow, but it was three or four points away from him.

Although he didn't touch it, the feeling of sleeping on the ridge cow was like a strong wind, knocking him back.

"This, this, what kind of palm is this?"

Zhong Xihou put on a posture again, his tone was still joking, and said, "Pai Feng palm!"

"Exhaust Palm!"

"There's another trick, but you want to see it?"

Without waiting for the sleeping Ling Niu to speak, Zhong Xihou stretched out his left hand to the left, turned his palm into a claw, and sucked it. is just like this, the old bustard Qiu Niang's body hiding behind the red lacquer pillar is like a kite, and it suddenly becomes light and fluttery. But even though it was already fluttering, it was not sucked by Zhong Xihou's claw.

Zhong Xihou had no smile on his face, and couldn't help frowning, he looked sideways at Qiu Niang. The autumn lady was unstable, swaying from side to side, as if a seasick person had encountered strong winds and waves.

But even so, Qiu Niang is still in place, and there is no tendency to be sucked over.

Then Zhong Xihou smiled again, and sure enough, this Qiu Niang is not a simple bustard.

"You are called Qiu Niang, you know that Jinling City is a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, and Huaxiang Restaurant is even more capable. Like you, Lonely is a little interested. ”

After the words fell, Zhong Xihou ignored the sleeping mountain cow, and his body flashed and jumped directly towards Qiu Niang. Qiu Niang's face was pale, but when Zhong Xihou's fist was about to touch her cheekbones, Qiu Niang retreated, and her body was unstable and fell upside down on the ground.

Zhong Xihou's punch missed, and he didn't stop, he directly raised his foot and stepped on it fiercely.

This autumn lady is a dog again, crawling to the side, looking ugly, and even began to cry, tears spent delicate makeup.

Missed again and again, Zhong Xihou couldn't help but laugh angrily at himself. He naturally didn't think that Qiu Niang's actions were all coincidences, this Qiu Niang was really as slippery as a loach, and he couldn't catch it.

Zhong Xihou wanted to get rid of Qiu Niang first, and the sleeping Ling Niu behind Zhong Xihou would not wait for Zhong Xihou to react before dealing with him. The body of the sleeping mountain cow jumped up, just like the previous time in the private room, and struck with a punch.

Zhong Xihou didn't use his fists again this time, let alone the wind palm and Nayun hand. The middle finger and index finger of his right hand are joined together as the fingers of the sword. Just like that, he turned around and lightly slashed his sword. A half-moon sword blade shot out, directly cutting a bloody cut on the chest of the sleeping mountain cow, and the strong man's body was also knocked four or five feet away. 123 Literary Network

But as soon as the sword came out, Zhong Xihou couldn't help but feel that the blood flow in his body accelerated, and even began to boil.

He couldn't help but smile bitterly, sure enough, sure enough, the sword, had to be put down temporarily.

Mo Ming had already settled the battle in his place with one enemy and six, and came towards Zhongxi Hou with his sword in hand. didn't take a few steps, but his left leg was firmly held, looking down, this Qiu Niang ran from Zhongxihou to her own end at some point, and locked one of her legs like an iron lock.

"Mo Gongzi, Mo Gongzi help, your friend, your friend is crazy, he wants to kill, kill!"

"Mo Ming, kill her!"

And Zhong Xihou, who was about ten steps away from the two of them, shouted out such a sentence, and then he looked at the sleeping Ling Niu and asked, "Brother Buffalo, are you with these people?"

Although this sleeping mountain cow is not a righteous person, it is not something who dares to do it, shook his body, and then put on an offensive posture, his voice was still rough, and said: "Bring your brothers to drink, and it is unlucky to meet you, the lord of the Western Lands." Now that it's dry, go ahead!"

After that, it was alternating fists and palms again, and he attacked.

It doesn't take much to make things clear. From this point of view, this group of sleeping mountain cows is indeed a first-class ruffian bully who is generally rampant.

Zhong Xihou knew the answer, so he no longer counterattacked, but just blindly dodged.

And Mo Ming, when he heard Zhong Xihou's words, he didn't ask much, and he wanted to break free from this Qiu Niang. But then he couldn't help frowning, no matter how hard he lifted, he couldn't break free from this old bustard.

"Mo Gongzi, Mo Gongzi help!"

Qiu Niang was still chattering there, and Mo Ming directly exuded power from Qi Yuan this time, and even urged fourteen of the eighteen veins. Compared with the ordinary twelve veins, two veins have been added, and the strength has doubled. This Qiu Niang only felt like a scalper rushing past, and the person was also bounced away for several feet and fell heavily to the ground.

Although the sound of the landing was heavy, Yi Moming could hear it, but he didn't hear the sound of half of the bones breaking. Thinking about it like this, this Qiu Niang's body is not as weak as her appearance.

Mo Ming was holding a sword, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

But at this time, the mutation reappeared. The beautiful girl who was originally shrunk in the private room pounced on Mo Ming like a civet cat, Mo Ming wanted to dodge, but her left leg suddenly went numb, and her movements were slow but it was too late. Mei Ji swung her claw, and Mo Ming's left leg was covered with five blood marks. With a bend of his knees, he almost fell to his knees.

Seeing that Mo Ming was injured, Zhong Xihou couldn't avoid this sleeping mountain cow anymore. In just an instant, a rich goose yellow sword qi emanated from itself, and the wind rose, and the sword qi rushed towards the sleeping mountain cow. The sleeping mountain cow can be included in the thirteen fierce in the world, and it has its own real ability. Seeing this goose yellow sword qi coming to his face, he directly supported the guardrail with his hand and climbed down the second floor.

Seeing this bull-like strong man jumping from the second floor, the guests downstairs and the Meiji all exclaimed, and a wealthy man who couldn't avoid it was directly saddened and became a meat pad, and was sat under the butt by the sleeping ridge cow.

And in the south corridor of the second floor, Na Meiji wanted to attack Mo Ming again, but she felt murderous behind her, so she had to accept and avoid it. Fortunately, he chose wisely at that time, and did not go up to take Mo Ming's life, otherwise it would be like the wooden door of the private room, the sword marks were dense, and he would have died on the spot.

Qiu Niang felt that she would not be the opponent of these two, and ran directly into the private room. By the time Zhong Xihou chased after her, she had already jumped out of the window. Zhongxihou leaned against the window, only to see that Qiu Niang stepped on a flower boat, and even saluted from Zhongxihou Wanfu with a slight provocation.

And that Meiji, seeing that Qiu Niang had taken the road, knew that she couldn't stay for a long time. She turned to run away, but her knees bent and she fell to the ground. Then the footsteps approached, and Mo Ming dragged her numb and unconscious left leg to her.

And the Sleeping Ridge Cow, including the fox face with a broken palm, saw such a scene, and couldn't help but stop in place, not knowing whether to advance or retreat.

At this time, the sleeping Ling Niu had already returned to the private aisle, and he was about to put on a posture to attack Zhong Xihou, but it was Zhong Xihou who dispersed the goose yellow sword qi first. I heard him say leisurely: "Brother Buffalo, it seems that there is indeed a misunderstanding between you and me. Why don't you sit down and have a glass of wine together and talk about it in detail?"

The children of the rivers and lakes don't know each other, and seeing that Zhong Xihou showed his sincerity, he had to accept the move first, ready to chat, and see if this Xisha arrogant tiger might say flowers.

Mo Ming is a top killer, even if the other party is a beautiful woman, she is unmoved. Seeing his four swords slashed, this delicate little lady didn't have time to exhale in pain, one of her pairs of feet, one of her palms had been separated, blood gushed like a spring, and a few gaps of kung fu flowed a large area of the floor.

Then, this Meiji's sharp scream resounded throughout the flower building.

The downstairs and upstairs guests heard this scream, and the guests in the north-facing private room on the second to fourth floors saw a handless and delicate young lady in the south-facing private room on the second floor lying in a pool of blood.

Zhong Xihou and the others didn't care about what would happen to the others. Mo Ming simply grabbed this beautiful girl's hair with her hands and dragged her back to the private room where she had been drinking.

Sleeping Ling Niu also walked in, he frowned at the moment, looked at the delicate little lady who was dying on the ground, and then looked at Zhongxi Hou and Mo Ming, and he didn't know what to ask. He looked at his brothers again, except for the fox face with a wasted hand, although the other six brothers were all cut by the sharp blade on their bodies, and their flesh turned white and turned outward, but after all, it was only a flesh wound, not a wound to the muscles and bones, and there was no danger to their lives.

Zhong Xihou walked to Na Mei Ji's side and cruelly stepped on the wrist that had no palm, and the heart-rending pain made Na Mei Ji's sharp screams resound throughout the flower building again.

But then, Zhong Xihou's words were not said to this Mei Ji, he looked towards the sleeping mountain cow, and said with a smile: "Brother Buffalo, your brother is also very capable, he broke his hand, he didn't leave much blood, and he didn't mention it, and he didn't even shout or scream!"