Chapter 31 Not an Inch Can Be Moved

What Su Hu said is especially clear is not someone else, it is a brave lieutenant general under his own command when he was under Li Jiangshui. But You Ming, it is clear that when he conquered Tianyandu, he died in the enemy attack. Now that he is alive in front of his eyes, although his face is only stiff, it is really terrifying.

The two fists collided, and the two retreated. Su Hu shook his slightly painful hand and grinned: "There is nothing strange in the world, this immortal method is really clever." You Ming ignored it, only stayed for a moment and pounced again. Su Hu hadn't moved his body for a long time, and now he was also rising, rushing with his bare fists.

The two rushed to the front of them, and their punches were almost as fast as they were, the wind of the fists swept through, blowing the ends of their hair messily, and the full force of their fists staggered through each other, and smashed on each other at the same time. Su Hu obviously suffered a loss, and took three steps back to stop his retreating figure, and then looked at You Ming, he only took half a step and did not move.

Su Hu rubbed his swollen lower abdomen, his whole body was full of blood, he really couldn't feel the pain for a while, he stared at You Ming with a grin, and scolded: "It's such a hard horse step, then let's see if you are the same on the plate." This time, no longer waiting for You Ming's reaction, Su Hu made a move first, punched out, and even followed him with a knee blow.

You Ming's indifferent expression finally had a slightly moved look, and he took half a step back to steady, with both palms in front of his chest, one palm in front of Su Hu's fist, and the other palm down, stopping Su Hu's vigorous blow to his knees. Su Hu grinned, and the fist caught by You Ming suddenly bent his elbow, and his whole body pressed over: "Pretend to be a ghost." ”

The strength on the elbow was all poured into the dangyang acupoint that You Ming had no time to take care of, and I saw You Ming's body like a flying kite with a broken line, and he smashed into the grass and trees lightly, and he was silent. Walking quickly, Su Hu stretched out his legs and kicked into the fallen grass and trees. Under it, a punch hit the soles of Su Hu's feet, and Su Hu had no choice but to retreat, seeing You Ming's mouth and nose bleeding and coming out of the messy branches and leaves.

Seeing this, Su Hu shook his head, this guy is really strange, if an ordinary person is hit by an elbow on the yang point, don't say that he stands up, whether his life can be saved or not has to be a second word, this is especially strong endurance, only seen in his life.

Just thinking about it, Na You Ming suddenly shook his hands, Su Hu looked at it, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he scolded secretly: "Your uncle." "In You Ming's hand, there is already an extra stone rock axe that he was once familiar with, but this time, this axe is against himself.

With an axe in both hands, he strode towards Su Hu and slashed down at the door. Su Hu didn't dare to be a hero, turned over on the side, dodged, and when the stone axe fell, it was like nothing, and the bushes in front of him were split. This cumbersome stone rock axe weighs dozens of catties to say the least, in You Ming's hands, it is dancing briskly, not waiting for a little later, You Ming has already rounded, the stone rock axe swept everything around, Su Hu lowered, where the stone rock axe passed, the grass and trees were broken, and the empty space with a small radius was cut out.

Su Hu turned over and rolled to You Ming's feet at this moment, stretched out his legs and kicked it, and the lower plate was as stable as a mountain, but when he saw You Ming's line of sight, the stone rock axe swung down again, smashing into the mountain rock under his feet, rubbing out a trace of fireworks, which was particularly dazzling. You Ming held the axe in both hands, and was drilled by Su Hu, seeing this, You Ming wanted to retreat, Su Hu naturally would not give him this opportunity, both hands rushed into the fist, smashed in You Ming's two lower armpits, You Ming retreated and refused to let go of the stone rock axe in his hand, Su Hu closed his fist, since You Ming's hands could not be released, he could only let Su Hu move, and then swung it, the two fists hit You Ming's chest, and under the force, You Ming could no longer hold the stone rock axe, and fell to the ground. The stone pan axe was behind Su Hu, and at the moment when it landed, Su Hu lifted his hind legs, passed the position of Su Hu's shoulder armor, took the end of the stone pan axe with his hand, and threw it towards You Ming on the ground.

The stone pan axe coiled twice in the air, and the sharp axe blade was embedded in the earth and stone, dividing You Ming into two, but there was no blood spattering scene, You Ming's body gradually dimmed until it disappeared and turned into nothingness.

Su Hu stretched out his hand to take the stone rock axe, but he touched it empty, and sighed, it was a pity, there was a blade in his hand, and his confidence had to be a lot bigger.

looked around again and chuckled: "This level is passed." "In the middle of the night, I went up the mountain.

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In front of Mu Chenhao's eyes, he saw a snow-bright spear, and only faintly smelled a trace of rust. In terms of appearance, Mu Chenhao is familiar, and he looks like a sergeant major who almost killed himself before he met Yan Lingchuan, and the spear is even more familiar, and it has penetrated his body and inflicted heavy damage on himself. Behind Mu Chenhao, a huge giant wolf, his snort became more and more weak until it stopped, and his body gradually dissipated.

It was the time to go up the mountain, this mountain is really high, far less relaxed than when the original down the mountain, along the way did not meet the shopkeeper but met many embarrassed people down the mountain, all of them were hideous and frightened looks, panicked, asked is also vague and unscrupulous, although I didn't care about anything, this came and went, but unconsciously into the clouds.

Thinking that the shopkeeper should not have risen to such a height, he thought about turning back the same way and looking around the bottom of the mountain, but he never thought that he had encountered a very familiar creature, the giant wolf that had strayed into his dwelling because of the smell of minced meat, perhaps he had lost his eyes, and the wolf had clearly been blinded by himself, and he fled and encountered a group of rogues who also found his residence, and was killed on the way. But this one is generally the same as the one in memory.

didn't have to think about it, the giant wolf took the initiative to be bloodthirsty, Mu Chenhao had no choice but to strike again, but he was puzzled that the giant wolf's action was slow, and his thinking was a little sluggish, and after only a few moves, the giant wolf died in Mu Chenhao's hands. But when Mu Chenhao wanted to go down the mountain, a voice came from behind him, looking back, he was shocked, that person was more familiar, so if this giant wolf still made Mu Chenhao doubtful, then at this time, Mu Chenhao's heart was already transparent, and those who ran down the mountain should also enter the clouds, into their own state of mind, forcing a battle.

When the giant wolf was completely gone, the sergeant chief pierced the spear, jumped into the air, stretched his arms, and the spear rushed towards Mu Chenhao. Mu Chenhao was unarmed and didn't dare to resist it, so he had to quickly retreat to seek a chance to react.

It's just that this forest is really dense, and it hasn't been far away from being blocked by the branches piled up behind it, and it is difficult to retreat a bit. But Mu Chenhao's body stopped, the spear never came, and the tip of the forked spear was already coming in the blink of an eye, no matter how hard this brain was, it could only be stabbed through the end.

At the last moment, Mu Chenhao had an extra handful of messy vines and wattles in his hand, with spikes on it and messy spikes, many of which entered Mu Chenhao's palm, overflowing with bright red. The tip of the spear was already in front of the door, and I saw Mu Chenhao's arm raised, and with a sudden flick, a large number of vines and vines were dragged out in front of him, scattering a large area, all blocked between the spear and Mu Chenhao.

This spear is sharp, although the rattan is tough, how can it withstand the sharpness of the bladed iron, the spear is like no one's land, piercing countless vines, and the speed and strength are not reduced in the slightest. Mu Chenhao's hand did not stop, and after the face, he was still dragging a large handful of vines.

The blade of the spear grazed Mu Chenhao's cheek, and it disappeared suddenly, and the deadly power came to an abrupt end, and the messy thorns had already clinged to the spear body, entangled in a mess, and dragged away most of the force. Mu Chenhao raised his head, and pulled it back with his backhand, the control of the spear body was no longer all in the hands of the sergeant major, and at this point, a blood mark appeared from Mu Chenhao's face, and there was no blood.

The sergeant's expression remained unchanged, and he only mechanically pulled the spear back, but Mu Chenhao naturally refused, and pulled the entangled spear vine again, and the two were at a stalemate for a while.

Suddenly, Mu Chenhao rushed to the side of the sergeant chief with a large number of rattans, and when his arms waved, countless thorns were wrapped around the two of them, and even the spear was also bound. The sergeant chief threw out his spear and took advantage of the time when he was still able to move, and hit Mu Chenhao's head closely.

Mu Chenhao's hands were all vines, and he couldn't react, just when the palm was facing him, Mu Chenhao's feet had reached the spear, and he kicked the tail of the spear so that the spear ran down to him, and his hands stretched forward, and the sharp tip of the spear cut off all the vines on Mu Chenhao's hand.

One took the spear, and then the other turned into a fist to catch the sergeant's hand.

The power of the palm was strong, and the vines stretched to the limit, and the spikes pierced into the flesh through the clothes, and the wounds were cut open in the middle of the action, and bright red flowed out again.

With a palm, the sergeant major retracted his palm and waved it again, not tired. Mu Chenhao naturally refused, and his fist retreated to meet again. It was another continuous force, and the messy vines finally couldn't hold on anymore, and made a cracking sound, and the roots broke and flew out.

This palm really entered the force, not only shook off all the vines, but the two of them took a few steps back, and when they stabilized their bodies, the sergeant major looked at nothing, raised his fists together, and strode forward.

The corners of Mu Chenhao's mouth were slightly hooked, he tied half a horse at the waist, took the spear with both hands and danced, what he did was completely for this weapon, since the spear was in hand, he couldn't keep it, and he would fight quickly. The sergeant's face was unscrupulous, his pace did not slow down in the slightest, and when his body approached, his fists had already smashed straight towards Mu Chenhao.

"Poof. The sound of a sharp weapon piercing flesh and slicing bones was heard, and the sergeant's body stopped, and his fists in the air lost their strength, hanging down like deflated balloons.

The spear pierced the sergeant's abdomen and halted the sergeant's advance. The sergeant major glanced down at the spear, and then looked up at Mu Chenhao, with a blank look in his eyes.

Before Mu Chenhao could draw out the spear, the sergeant's body slowly dimmed along with the spear and disappeared.

Mu Chenhao tore open the few vines that were still wrapped around his body, and looked at the blood stains on his hands that were pierced by spikes and overflowed, the wound was not deep, but only a little skin, and at this time it was already a bloody scab and no longer bleeding.

I wanted to turn back and walk again, looking at the clouds and mist in the distance, Mu Chenhao looked helpless, looking at this appearance, whether he went up or down the mountain or not, the obsession in his heart still existed, or before he defeated himself, he couldn't get out.

"That's the end of the little fight, up and down now give you the opportunity to choose. There was a voice, from behind Mu Chenhao, from the mountain.

Mu Chenhao turned around, but when night fell, he still saw the man's face clearly: "Then what should I say?"

The man took a few steps towards Mu Chenhao, and said as he walked: "Then it is really, life and death are conceited." ”

"I used to wonder what was on this mountain, some people occupied a mountain and were called bandits, and everyone shouted and beat them. And why do some people occupy a mountain and are called immortals, and let countless people squeeze their heads up the mountain and be worshipped. Mu Chenhao rubbed his somewhat numb cheeks, and continued: "It's because the bandits are doing the business of robbing homes, killing people and setting fires, no, it's because they haven't lived long enough, and they don't have the means that the world doesn't have." ”

The man walked down, and Mu Chenhao walked head-on.

Finally, the two of them stood in front of them.

"Fang Cai wants to leave, and when I see you, I don't want to leave. Mu Chenhao said, and when he raised his hand, there was a strong wind that stirred up a commotion. On the other hand, that person actually used the same means, and his movements were roughly the same, basically the same.

With their crotch under their waists, the two of them walked together, and their strength was extreme, like surging waves, and when they slapped on the shore, they splashed out a large aftermath.

When the mountains are destroyed, the waves are broken.

There are martial arts in the world, and there are ordinary people who learn it.

This martial arts, Mu Chenhao learned from Yan Lingchuan.

Although he didn't know what he wanted, Mu Chenhao's practice was already perfect.

This martial arts is called a landslide.