Chu Qiushui and Li Wuning took a closer look in front of the log cabin where Lu Changfeng lived, although the cabin was not big, it was also exquisite, the wooden planks of metasequoia, I don't know where to buy the green tile covered with the roof, there was a small bed in the wooden house, only some loose supplies of the woman, there was no man's breath, it must be Hu Miji sleeping in the wooden house, Lu Changfeng was still sleeping in a hammock in the woods.

The two searched carefully, although they decided that this was the residence of Lu Changfeng and Hu Miji, but they still wanted to find some clues, and the two looked up and down carefully, but they still found nothing.

Chu Qiushui frowned and said: "There are so many woods here, and they are no different from ordinary farmers, is it Lu Changfeng's residence?

Lu Changfeng, as a Dali Siqing, although he is not a cloth to stretch out his hands and eat to open his mouth, but there are still people to take care of his daily life and diet, and he will never sell some water to subsidize his family.

Li Wuning fell down on the small bed, lay lazily on it, and said, "Aren't you in a hurry, we are here, wait here for a few days, maybe the owner of this house is just leaving temporarily." ”

Before the words fell, there was a slight sound of footsteps a few feet away, it was obvious that they were masters, the faces of the two changed, and Chu Qiushui quickly got up.

A sneer suddenly came from the door of the wooden house: "It's really hard for the uncles to find it, and I finally found you here, his grandmother's." "It's actually a Shanxi accent.

Chu Qiushui still continued to stand with the vigilant look, and Li Wuning was still lying on the bed.

I saw two figures standing at the door, one wearing a white burqa and the other wearing a black burqa, and both of them were covered.

Chu Qiushui's little Wuxiang Gong is quite in a situation, a few feet away, the two of them arrived in front of them in the blink of an eye, this skill is comparable to their own, it can be seen that the other party's martial arts are also extremely good, and then look at them They don't even want to show their true faces, knowing that coming here is definitely not a good class, and they are even more secretly vigilant.

Li Wuning lay on the bed reclining, and no one could afford it, and shouted in a deep voice: "Who trespassed in?"

He lay on the bed and didn't get up, looking up and down the two of them repeatedly, the one in the white robe was thin and tall, and his hands were as protruding as bamboo.

The one in the black robe is not fat or thin, his hands are round and plump, and his palms are black, and he is a master of practicing internal boxing.

Although the eyes of the two are blazing, they still have a little young spirit, they should not be very old, but they can't think of what the two people are coming from.

The man in the white robe stepped forward, and actually smiled and said: "It turned out to be Chu Qiushui, who should I be, I heard that Your Excellency is the number one master in the world, and Xiao Wuxianggong is superb, and today I wanted to come to compete with Lu Changfeng, but I didn't meet the main master, but I met Chu Qiushui, who was the first in light skills, so let's talk to you about a few tricks." ”

Chu Qiushui listened to the other party's unkind tone, and called out his own name, he was still very familiar with himself, but he didn't even know who the other party was, knowing that today's battle was inevitable, so he nodded and slowly pulled out his long sword.

The white-robed man didn't say anything, and a puff of smoke came out of his body, and a few wisps of green smoke only took Li Wuning and Chu Qiushui.

Li Wuning was lying on the bed, his face changed suddenly at this time, and he shouted: "Zombie smoke, get out quickly!"

With a backhand slap, he punched a hole in the wooden house, and the soles of his feet slipped out of the hole. Chu Qiushui saw that the situation was not good, and his waist was forced to pass through the wooden roof.

Before they landed, the black and white also followed, and Chu Qiushui stood still and glanced at them coldly.

Li Wuning said coldly: "I was known as a blood sword back then, but I didn't kill unknown people, let alone people who didn't know martial arts, but Your Excellency didn't ask about it, and directly poisoned it compared to the Qiqiao Boy?"

The black-robed man said in a hoarse voice: "I have killed more innocents than you have killed more people in the green forest, and my life is originally a mustard!"

Chu Qiushui was indignant in his heart, and he was indignant, and said: "The means are really vicious and vicious, let me see how much real ability you have!"

This time, Chu Qiushui also made a mistake, since the other party used poison, he must not touch it with his hands. At the moment, the sword was like the wind, and the "Ice and Snow Plum Folding" Plum Folding Sword Technique was unfolded and forced towards the white-robed man.

The white-robed man took a step back, took out a fan from the back of his neck with his backhand, and swung Chu Qiushui's sword over with a "ding" sound of a little forward, but this time the fan bone was made of fine iron, and it seemed to be his blade.

Chu Qiushui has been free-spirited all the way to the sword-folding plum blossom, it is really free-spirited, and the swordsmanship of the free-spirited faction also uses the folding plum, which is the same as the person who wants to use the sword to fold the plum blossom, dexterous and chic.

This white-robed man is ruthless, and the foreign kung fu time has gradually become unable to keep up, and the green steel sword and sword flowers are extremely elegant, and as soon as the thirty moves pass, Chu Qiushui will force the other party to have no power to fight back.

The white-robed man himself saw that he was invincible, so he circled around his feet and brought his body closer. Once in hand-to-hand combat, the long sword is not as agile and fast as the short fan, which is the right way for short weapons to fight long weapons.

However, as soon as he got closer, the white-robed man immediately felt that something was wrong. At this moment, the martial arts of the two of them were less than square inches, Chu Qiushui's long sword sword momentum quietly changed, and in a trance, Emei was divided into water spurs, and the white-robed man wanted to open the circle again.

It's easy to get in and hard to get out, Chu Qiushui's internal force is scattered, but it's difficult for the white-robed guest to get out, the strong wind is blowing on his face, and it's a little difficult to breathe and panting.

Xiao Wuxianggong practiced to the extreme, how great the improvement of internal strength, seeing that the tricks and dismantling moves, and encountering the tricks are the realm of Xiao Wuxianggong's strength, the white-robed guest panted like a cow, his face was red and his ears were red, and after a while, his cheeks were as red as blood, and his steps began to stumble, and the moves gradually became messy, and the poison on his body was naturally forced to be unable to slow down and take it out.

When the black-robed man saw that the white-robed man immediately had the possibility of killing the sword, seeing this, his body moved, standing behind the white-robed man, and his left palm poked out.

Chu Qiushui's true qi volatilized and gradually improved, at this moment, the black-robed man's palm stretched out, and he felt that his true qi gushing out was like a mud cow into the sea, disappearing without a trace, the white-robed man took the opportunity to make a few moves in a row, and jumped away after the snake, but he knew that his martial arts were far inferior to Chu Qiushui, so he accepted it when he saw it, and flew away.

Chu Qiushui looked at the black-robed man, only to feel that the other party's martial arts were very strange, it seemed to be similar to the "Modara" of the Western Rakshasa Country, and his true qi left his body as soon as he was careless, and he was shocked in his heart: "What kind of martial arts is this? Could it be the Modara?"

The black-robed man slowly approached step by step, his palms turned from white to red, and he wanted to see that his internal strength was also exquisite.

Chu Qiushui condensed and hugged Yuan Shouyi, but this time he didn't want to slam his palms hard, and the martial arts of the Modra were like the Dafa of Transformation Gong, Chu Qiushui decided not to let the other party touch the corner of his clothes this time.

Seeing that the other party does not use a sword, he has a competitive heart and says: "If I use a sword, it will be impossible to pass it out." This person's internal strength is still much inferior to mine, and as long as my body is in good shape and there are no accidents, I should have a great chance of winning. ”

At the moment, the sword was put into the sheath, and the hand was folded all the way. This technique is created by a master of the Xiaoyao faction who is respected as the "Xiaoyaozi", and it is the culmination of Lingyi martial arts.

The black-robed man seems to be a rare opponent, and he was shocked by the surprise attack just now, but he didn't expect this person's martial arts skills in front of him to be so high, and this time the opponent returned the sword into the sheath, and now his heart was even more chaotic, and he raised his hand to respond.

Chu Qiushui saw that his martial arts moves were not smart, and his punches were mediocre, but his internal strength was extraordinary. Long fists and short fights are easy to come by, lunges and horse steps are smoothly connected, and it is clearly the basic kung fu of introductory martial arts of various sects, but it seems to be advanced and retreated, like an attack and a refusal, it is extremely wonderful, and it is really a real master.

Chu Qiushui decided not to let the other party touch him, his moves were extremely light and fast, the two of them made moves faster and faster, and their palms were not colliding, occasionally colliding again and again, Chu Qiushui was frightened, and the move was even faster, and the black-robed man had limited skills after all, and the change of tricks was even more invincible to Fold Mei's hand, and he took a few steps back.

Chu Qiushui said in his heart: "This person's internal strength foundation is very solid and deep, even if he wins for a long time, I will be tired enough, his speed is not as fast as mine, he should attack fiercely and fight quickly." ”

There is a decision in his heart, and he has stepped up his moves, each of his palms and fingers is a move as fast as a move, never dragging mud and water, every fist and palm have added internal strength and contain all the strength, such as a knife and axe.

Such a fast attack and fierce black-robed man gradually felt uneasy, Chu Qiushui was like the first time he was fighting against Ouyang Qing, his speed was getting faster and faster, his body only turned on his toes, left and right, and in the blink of an eye, he was behind the black-robed man and pressed it out with one palm.

This advance and retreat is called the Freedom Body Method, which pays attention to speed and agility, and he defeated Ouyang Qing that day. This kung fu school has only been achieved by Chu Qiushui in the past thirty years, and the elder brother of Whitebeard has practiced for decades without even knowing how to do it, and it is rare for anyone to practice, no one in the rivers and lakes knows about it, Chu Qiushui attacked at such a speed as fast fighting, and ordinary kung fu masters had already turned and vomited, and easily attacked him unprepared, and won it in one fell swoop.

The black-robed man seemed to be much smarter than Ouyang Qing, Ouyang Qing was almost vomited that day, but the black-robed man didn't follow the turn, but just guarded his own vital points, as long as the gong was tight, he took a step back and guarded tightly, took a diagonal step, and easily avoided Chu Qiushui's attack.

Chu Qiushui's heart tightened at first, but at this time, he reacted, it was a great opportunity for him to practice his hands, and it was also a great opportunity for the black-robed man to practice his hands.

The black-robed man's martial arts are not weak, higher than Ouyang Qing and Luo Bing between Bozhong, and should be slightly lower than Lu Changfeng's, as long as a set of martial arts is used for a while, this black-robed man can comprehend one or two points.

After comprehending, he can still be prescient, and occasionally he can take the lead, not only easily dodging, but also counterattacking a few moves from time to time, Chu Qiushui was very surprised in his heart.

Seeing this situation, Chu Qiushui no longer used the free body method, stopped his body, but instead learned from the black-robed man to fight steadily and attack with one move.

The martial arts of the Xiaoyao faction are originally very complicated, Xiao Wuxiang is to learn the kung fu of each school, and the current is also the abandonment of the wonderful martial arts, so that they are all moves, the little red fist is wide open and closed, with the small Wuxiang Gong, every punch is turbulent, not to mention the broken tendons and fractures, lying in bed for three months that will definitely no longer be a problem, so that the dismantling of a hundred moves can not be made, the black-robed man is already sweating on his forehead, and it is difficult to parry.

The white-robed man was anxious to look at it again, and said in his heart that my two brothers thought that they would do a lot when they returned from school, but they were really many masters, and no one could take it, so they couldn't help but take care of it left and right.

Li Wuning watched the battle and swept the formation, and was secretly surprised in his heart, but he didn't expect that there would be masters for more than ten years, and his admiration came spontaneously.

Suddenly, the white-robed man took out a small package from his arms, put gloves on his two hands, and grabbed some poisonous sand and was about to sprinkle it on Chu Qiushui.

Li Wuning thought about where he would tolerate people, and said in his heart: "This person will use poison, be careful." With a cold snort, he stabbed with his sword. The white-robed man waved his fan to catch it, and the two of them also fought together.

But seeing the wind and sand flying, the swords and swords, shouting and shouting, the four people caught and killed each other, and almost knocked down the log cabin of Lu Changfeng.

Li Wuning's swordsmanship is weird and spicy, he has no scruples to shoot and is vicious and abnormal, and the move is fatal and unforgiving, and now is a good time to express his sword qi, and he naturally refuses to let go, the long sword is flying vertically and horizontally, and the move does not leave the throat and chest, and he has the upper hand for a while, and it is difficult for the man in white to even have a chance to breathe, and the man in white wants to jump out of the circle several times to escape.

The white-robed man wanted to take out the poison several times in his heart, but Li Wuning would rather move his sword like the wind, and even parry had to be cautious, where could he still free his hands to put on gloves, and Li Wuning would not give him the slightest chance.

Seeing that the two battlefields were falling, the black-robed man avoided Chu Qiushui in a few steps, and said, "Second brother, let's go, it's not appropriate to stay here for a long time?"

Where he wanted to go, Chu Qiushui sneered, "Where to go?"

A low shout stepped forward, it was the starting style in Taizu's long fist, "Worship Guanyin" struck the front chest of the black-robed man with a palm, this palm was strong and heavy, the palm had not reached the wind, and the black-clothed man did not dare to take it hard, and jumped backwards.

The black-robed man also let out a low shout, and with a bow, he drew out a blue glittering long sword with a backhand, and went straight to meet it. The sword light is green, the sword wind is cold, and it is not an ordinary product at first glance, Chu Qiushui knows that he can't use his fists to catch it at the moment.

A scorpion stepped back and pulled out a steel long sword from his waist, and the sword wind hardened. A sword was swung out, and the free sword technique slowly unfolded.

On that day, Chu Qiushui's swordsmanship was not yet proficient, and he needed to use a hundred moves to lead Ouyang Qing into the court, forming a free circle.

As soon as the swordsmanship is opened, Chu Qiushui's advantages in internal strength are not easy to reflect, but the black-robed man's kung fu is like a transformation of the Dafa and has no chance to be used, unless the black-robed man's swordsmanship is superb, far superior to Chu Qiushui, he will never be able to defeat him.

The two of them were fighting, they both flew up, a "desert lonely smoke" in the air, only to hear the sound of "ding", with a hard touch, the black-robed man was shocked and retreated ten steps away.

Chu Qiushui felt a lightness in his hand, and he couldn't help but be surprised when he found that his long sword had been broken.

The black-robed man sneered, stretched his wrist, and stepped into the sword, his internal strength poured into the sword body, and there was a sneering sound on the sword body, and the green light on the tip of the sword extended forward for more than a foot, but it turned out to be sword qi.

Although Chu Qiushui was taken aback in his heart, his face was full of indifference, the long sword that was already three points shorter drew a circle, surrounding the black-robed man in it, and the tip of the sword was close to his chest at some point, but this was also the routine of the black-robed man and Ouyang Qing just now, you hit yours and I hit mine.

The black-robed man didn't know what Chu Qiushui was thinking, Chu Qiushui was secretly surprised in his heart, and said in his heart: "It's okay if the blade is sharp, but this person's internal strength is not inferior to me, how can people resist?"

The two exchanged swords again, Chu Qiushui's green steel sword was three points shorter, and the black-robed guest took a few steps back, but it was fine.

Li Wuning's side has always had the advantage, but it can't settle the white-robed people in a short period of time.

The two sides didn't know how long it would be consumed, Chu Qiushui had no intention of fighting, and said, "Who is Your Excellency?

The man in black shook his head slowly, but his subordinates were not idle.

The man in black smiled and said, "Heavenly Demon's order, get rid of Lu Changfeng!"

Chu Qiushui suddenly felt that although he was not fighting to the death today, it was almost the same. I really don't know how capable the heavenly demons are, and they can find Lu Changfeng everywhere.

After thinking about it for a while, the sword in his hand was cut off again, Chu Qiushui simply threw away the sword in his hand, and stood up with one palm, ready to fight to the death.

At this moment, he suddenly heard a person: "Take the sword!" Chu Qiushui was stunned, and saw a stainless steel long sword flying in the air, and grabbed it.

Not far behind the rocks, the road Changfeng walked out slowly, although the coarse linen clothes, the bearing was magnificent.

When the man in black saw Lu Changfeng walking out by himself, he couldn't even laugh strangely in his mouth, but he didn't say anything.

Lu Changfeng said coldly: "The Heavenly Demon wants to kill me, but I'm afraid it's not so easy, maybe I'm not dead if he dies." ”

Said to Chu Qiushui: "These two people are the zombie fist of the Shanxi Chen family, the black and white judge, the zombie fist and the zombie poison are getting harder and harder, don't take their edge head-on." ”

The man in black was shocked and angry, but he didn't expect Lu Changfeng to open his mouth and shout out his teacher's origin. Put the sword into the sheath, and carried it left and right a few times in a row, and his arms were already zombie energy at this time.

He is worthy of being a famous child, although he was surprised, he was not very flustered, he was originally a trick with Chu Qiushui, but now he went straight up to the road Changfeng, and his left palm was slapped out, not waiting for the trick to make him old, his right palm has been pierced from the bottom of the left palm, but it is a trick "stealing peaches from the bottom of the leaves".

Lu Changfeng naturally knew it well, and praised: "Good palm technique! Chenzhou Zombie Boxing is really a famous disciple" The oblique arm is reversed, and he takes advantage of the situation and presses with his palm, and gently and skillfully dissolves this move.

The man in black saw that Lu Changfeng's shot seemed to be unremarkable, but the accuracy of the location and the ingenuity of the situation were indeed extraordinary, and when he was startled, his right hand shrank and floated back.

When he fixed his eyes, the killing machine rose sharply, he laughed fiercely, dodged and bullied, his palms flew up, and the "zombie holding the moon" point poked and grabbed, slashed and pressed, and rushed forward.

Lu Changfeng saw the move, advanced and retreated, and concentrated on coping. I only feel that the man in black is calm, his palm is ingenious, his moves are quick, and he has a famous demeanor.

The man in black made more than ten moves, but he didn't have the upper hand at all, and couldn't help but be furious, shouting and shouting, his palms flying, like a zombie, and he changed more than ten killing moves in a row.

Lu Changfeng only defended and did not attack, and the palm always intercepted halfway towards his double palms, flipped with his hands, and then hit with a belt, forcing the opponent to withdraw his palm on his own.

The black-robed guest became more and more unsuccessful, and the more he fought, the less confident he became, knowing that there was still a person standing next to him if he dismantled the trick again, and his two brothers would definitely die, so he whistled at the white-robed man, turned around and ran.

The man in the white robe was already struggling, but at this moment, Lu Changfeng suddenly appeared, and his martial arts were so strong, his heart was in turmoil, and then he looked at the man in black and signaled, and he couldn't care about the sword blade, so he cut a wound and walked away.

Chu Qiushui hurriedly said: "Let's chase quickly!" Lu Changfeng shook his head and said lightly: "My martial arts have not fully recovered, so I can't use my internal strength for a long time, so let them go today." ”