At the beginning of the long street, due to the conflict with his subordinates, he Zhou Xiangwen was able to pick up the cold noodle master back, and it took a lot of effort from the boss to learn a few fist techniques from him.

But since Master Leng Mian came to the house, he has not left the hut for a single step.

Curious before, Zhou Xiangwen didn't ask the other party the purpose of coming to Dade County, but unfortunately he didn't get any answer.

Of course, there was not a little speculation in his heart, he suspected that Master Leng Mian should be a master who was on the run, and found him here as a place to escape from the world.

Since you can't ask why, let's do it first, anyway, Zhou Xiangwen doesn't care about adding more mouths to eat.

Besides, if they stay here, sooner or later they will be able to come up with some more things, and they may not be able to use them for the Zhou family.

However, now it seems that the master he picked up is leaving? Looking at the figure of the other party walking step by step, Zhou Xiangwen always has a premonition in his heart that the other party will never come back after this departure.

"Master. Zhou Xiangwen couldn't help but take a few steps forward, and took the lead in shouting.

"As I said earlier, I'm not your master, you and I just met in the water, and I can teach you a trick and a half, in exchange for a temporary place to stay. The man had no expression on his face, and his voice was still cold, as if he was really a stranger standing in front of him.

Saying this, the man did not stop his pace forward, and had already passed Young Master Zhou and walked outside the courtyard.

I was in a hurry just now, so I shouted out the word master, although I had already regarded the other party as a master in my heart, but I also knew that the other party didn't like it, and I kept it in my heart.

At this time, he looked at the man's back and said, "Will you come back when you leave?"

"I don't know. The man paused, shook his head, and completely disappeared from Zhou Xiangwen's sight in a blink of an eye.

The person guarding the door was also one of the three sects and nine streams recruited by Young Master Zhou, and he was still yawning by the door at this moment.

Rubbing his sleepy eyes, after seeing the figure of the man in front of him clearly, he stood up with his hands on the side of the door.

I don't know what I thought, and my legs and stomach trembled slightly.

Young Master Zhou had no way to deal with this big Buddha, and he didn't dare to stop it a little, so he immediately opened the door, bowed down, and watched it leave respectfully.

After that, he immediately turned around and was about to inform Young Master Zhou that he knew.

Who knew that after just a few steps, he saw Young Master Zhou walking out of the room by himself, "Young Master." He shouted.

"Well, I know everything, remember not to tell anyone about it. Saying that, Young Master Zhou also followed and walked out of the courtyard.

Although the man guarding the door wondered why the young master was going out so early, he didn't dare to ask more.

After leaving the mansion gate, Young Master Zhou looked left and right at the empty streets, and his heart was stunned, he thought that since Master Lengmian didn't say where he was going, he would catch up and take a look.

Who knew that the master's speed was so fast, and in the blink of an eye, he had already disappeared......

Time passed little by little, Xia Lingling sat quietly in the room, just about to pick up the teacup in her hand and put it down, and then put it down again.

I repeated it three or four times in a row, and only after the tea was completely cold did I feed it to my mouth and take a sip.

In winter, a sip of cold tea was like a throat, Xia Lingling was quiet, and after taking a long breath, she slowly spit it out.

The other party is the Ouchi Palace, the number one master of the current saint's personal body, and the leader of the entire Great Inner Prison, the shadow of the famous tree of the person, it is false to say that he is not nervous.

From this tea, it can be seen that Xia Lingling has a mind or two.

Although so far, Wu Song, who lives in the palace, has only made a handful of shots, and there are not many witnesses, but the four palm seal eunuchs of the Great Internal Prison are famous in the rivers and lakes.

In those bloody and bloody days, the Yuan Imperial Pavilion was the mainstay, supplemented by the Great Internal Supervisor.

There are four eunuchs who are ruthless, strong in martial arts, and have deep internal strength, and the people in the rivers and lakes killed are unknown, and there are still some masters who died in their hands, and the name of the four palm print eunuchs is prosperous.

That Wu Song can stabilize these people, and he has been sitting in the position of the chief manager of the inner department for decades, and Xia Lingling's martial arts can also guess seven or eight points.

But sitting again and again, a pot of tea was drunk, and seeing that another half an hour had passed, Xia Lingling didn't even see Wu Song's figure, and her heart was a little irritable.

got up and walked around the room, his eyes glanced at the places where there were hidden mysteries from time to time, and he was ready to wait for Wu Song's arrival, but this old bastard couldn't live or die in the urn.

I'm afraid, it will change later, but there is no movement in the city, and no one has come to report what happened in her city.

There was no reaction at either end, this is how Xia Lingling, the city lord who has not been in a position for a few days, is not in a hurry.

Suddenly, there was an alarm in her heart, Xia Lingling raised her head to look at smallpox, and the next moment she heard a voice ringing in her ears.

"I don't know what I want, but the lord of the castle is ready... I'm ready... Ready... All right... Finish. ”

The sound sounded over the entire Xia Mansion, repeating itself for a long time, and the source of the sound could not be found!

All the people involved in this operation immediately tried their best to find the sound, but although the voice was clear, everyone could not touch the slightest trace.

Only this hand, the judgment is made.

In fact, this sound is far more than that, within a radius of one mile, Wu Song's words can be heard, radiating from the entire Xia Mansion as the center.

The soldiers patrolling on the street stopped and stopped, Liu Pei and the others, who had been chatting all night in the backyard, stood up and looked up, Jiang Xiaoyun, who was just about to go out, looked solemn, Xu Ming touched the back of the worm's head and remained silent, and the cold-faced man who was halfway on the long street immediately turned around......

The guards guarding the city wall looked at each other with different expressions, some were frightened, some were surprised, and some wanted to see the excitement.

What happened outside the city that night, others didn't know, how could they not know, no one wanted to be the one who died first.

But there is not much fear, after all, there are so many people, no one believes that they will be the unlucky guy.

The other party's howl early in the morning was a big loss to Xia Lingling's prestige, but there was no way.

At that moment, he had to respond loudly: "I have already prepared it, and I will ask Mr. Wu to come down and talk about it." "It doesn't matter where others are, first trick them down.

The word 'narrative' had just fallen, Xia Lingling looked at the courtyard in front of the door, and I don't know when Manager Wu was already standing there.

"Now you can get it. Manager Wu looked at Xia Lingling and said.

Before he finished speaking, he heard an explosion suddenly, and for a while, attacks from all directions attacked Wu Song with overwhelming momentum, without the slightest pause.

or palm or fist, or knife or sword.

The fastest was Xia Lingling's punch straight to Wu Song's heart, and the latter's face was still calm, as if everything was expected by him.

Xia Lingling's fist stopped in front of her, and was wrapped by Wu Song's open five fingers.

From the dantian, Wu Song's entire right arm robe swelled, and the internal force was transported to the palm of his hand, holding it without spitting out, clicking...... The sound of clicking sounded, and the bones of Xia Lingling's right hand were all pinched off.

Throwing off Xia Lingling, Wu Song's body swayed and retreated, just like a leisurely stroll, dodging the sword attacks that belonged to the upper, middle and lower three different points.

"A group of rabble, also delusional to hurt our family, the mantis arm is a car, and they don't measure themselves. The voice was neither angry nor angry, but calmly recounted a fact.

When he opened his mouth, Wu Song raised his hand and waved his sleeve to make a majestic palm, and he flew away from an elder of the Changyan Sect who came from the top of his head.

The latter flew out upside down, turned over and landed on the roof, staggered back a few steps, stepped on countless tiles, and looked at Wu Song's back in shock, snorting, and a mouthful of blood mist erupted from his mouth.

"Bloody palm!" "The elder of the Changyan faction exclaimed in surprise, and his beard was dyed with red stars, and at this time he knew what martial arts this chief of the Great Inner was practicing.

This palm method is vicious and abnormal, and the person in the palm is retrograde with blood and qi, which is the unique martial arts of the evil demon Situ Jue back then.

Several major factions tried their best to encircle and suppress it, and only after paying a certain price did they kill it, but they couldn't find the secret of this martial art afterwards, and they didn't expect it to be able to reappear on Wu Song today.

It is not easy to cultivate this martial art, and looking at the power of Wu Song's palm just now, there is no need to think about it, it is at least more than fifteen years of skill, so in this way, there must be a lot of connection between Wu Song and the evil demon Situ Jue.

"Yes, it's indeed a bloody palm, after you killed Situ in the first place, didn't you find out that he was actually a eunuch?" Wu Song looked at the other side coldly, and said in his mouth: "Situ has only learned fifty percent of my palm technique, and he has the form of viciousness, and he has no ability to be fierce, but he doesn't know that the bloody palm has both." ”

That year, Wu Song was only the head of the East Palace, and he was already in the current saint, at that time, he was just a prince at the suggestion, and he was interested in cultivating party masters, and the big inner supervisor began to take shape at that time.

Situ Jue was just one of them at that time, and the disturbed rivers and lakes were not peaceful, and it is no wonder that the four major palm seal eunuchs after him had such a ability.

As for why Situ Jue became an evil demon in the rivers and lakes, it was many years ago, another story.

At that time, Zhou Ge was still young, the host of Little Lotus Mountain at that time was just a bald little monk, and the swordsman Ye Feicicada at that time was in a romantic situation.

At that time, the current saint was only a prince of the East Palace, but he was already thirty or forty years old, and the city government was not deep.

As long as he lives a long time and survives until his father returns to heaven, sooner or later he will ascend the throne, and the Yuan Imperial Pavilion was founded by Emperor Taizu Taizong, and he is not a cronies, and the prince at that time thought about raising some 'own people'.

Therefore, the Great Inner Prison is actually not a thing that appeared out of thin air, but the result of many years of intentional cultivation by the current saint.

At that time, the horse stepped on the rivers and lakes, and the Yuan Imperial Pavilion was mainly bright, but in fact it was weakened, supplemented by the big internal supervisor, and in fact it was famous.

Sometimes it is difficult to imagine such a prince back then, but in just a few years on the throne, he made countless actions that made future generations fall into the eyeballs.

The emperors of the past dynasties, in their later years, have mediocre behavior, there are not a few, but just like Emperor Wei Wu, there is only one person who has changed so much before and after.

Maybe it was really in the East Palace as a prince for a few decades, and it was suppressed for a long time.

Later generations of scholars, read all the history books, and watched Emperor Wei Wu go from childhood to old age, each time period was different, and throughout his life, he was a rather complex person.

Looking at Wu Song, Xia Lingling's expression changed again and again, and with a breath of internal strength, she raised her right hand with broken bones, and softly spit out three words: "Soul Shattering Hand." ”

This is what Xia Lingling has known for a long time from the news of the inquiry, but when she really encountered it, she still couldn't resist it, and paid a painful price with one hand.

Fortunately, she also has some ability, otherwise it would not be as simple as a broken bone in her right hand.

Someone else had to be crushed into slag, and her right hand was as soft as a noodle, and now she was sure to connect the bone of her right hand.

However, in the short moments of fighting, Wu Song has successively performed martial arts such as bloody palms and soul crushing hands, and even his body skills are not ordinary, and he knows a lot of martial arts and is fine, not ordinary bones that are difficult to gnaw.

took two steps back slightly, looking at the situation in the field, Wu Song opened the bow left and right, no matter who was injured when he encountered it, but the difference in severity was really like a demon god, and the corners of Xia Lingling's eyes couldn't stop beating.

Wu Song's hair swayed, and the front and back two struck towards Wu Song, divided into the elders of the Huifeng faction and the Changyan faction, and the moves and martial arts may be different, but the internal strength of the body is the master of the eight-story building.

The former is worthy of being an elder of the Huifeng faction, and his body is really good, yin and yang, virtual and real, like a ghost phantom, and the latter is an elder of the Changyan faction, and the twelve-style Feiyan hand is already perfect.

The two of them attacked together, and finally caused some trouble to Wu Song, and after three moves, Wu Song's clothes were in tatters. There were several wounds on the neck under the ribs.

"Hahaha, but that's it, but that's it. ”

Even if he was injured, Wu Song became more and more wild, and opened his mouth and roared loudly: "The hidden weapon hurts people, the Huifeng faction, the Feiyan hand, and the Changyan faction." ”

"Back then, you and the seven gangs and sixteen factions were useless, but now there are only a few of them, so what? Back then, you didn't wipe out all the remnants of your group, and you didn't know how to make a living, and a gang of rabble, and dared to rebel against the imperial court. ”

"Why, do you think the world is in chaos? Dare to reopen the mountain gate? But so, but so, it's just the right time to dispose of you and the others today. ”

Wu Song said as he closed his palms, and his full internal force swayed, and his palms clenched into fists, and the ground cracked in the blink of an eye.

Whether it is open or secret, more than a dozen people vomit blood and fly out, even if the hidden ability is like that of the Huifeng faction, it is difficult to stop its edge.

The depth of his internal strength is already a great master who has been able to glimpse the eleventh floor, practicing martial arts to the ninth extreme, and every time he goes on in the future, it is a day, and Wu Song is far better than them.

I was injured before, but I was just fur, but I was stuffy in the palace for a long time, and I just wanted to play again.

"Hahaha, come, let our family see, who else?" Wu Song stood in the center of the cracked stone slab, looked around, and stood between heaven and earth with his head held high, quite a bit of a sense of giving up on me.

Suddenly, there was an extra sharp edge in this heaven and earth, it was a sword, and a sword cut a line through the entire heaven and earth shrouded by Wu Song.

I only heard a cold male voice sounding from the front of the door: "Jianque Villa, Su Jumang." ”