Su Hanshan looked at the thin man walking towards him.

He is about 30 years old, with deep-set eyes and tattoos under the two strands of hair on his forehead.

Although the rule of law in the Spring and Autumn Period is different, the mark of the brand of the flower thief is surprisingly consistent. Su Hanshan saw clearly that the tattoo on the forehead of the thin man who claimed to be Hu San was the word 'obscene', and then he realized that it was a flower thief.

The people in the rivers and lakes are divided into three religions and nine streams, and the mountain bandits and horse thieves are naturally despicable.

In the lower three abuses, although Su Hanshan did not have a deep hatred, he also consciously disliked flower thieves. The act of bullying a woman of good family seemed to him to be much more unforgivable than murder and theft.

Li Tianxia nodded at Su Hanshan: "Be careful." ”

Then he took the initiative to retreat.

Liu Xuance, the owner of Qingfeng Village, did not seem to object to this, and ordered the brothers to vacate the venue.

Su Hanshan untied the sword box and pressed it into the snow.

The first time he really fought with someone, more or less, he was still quite nervous.

Although the three-hundred-mile killing game outside Liang Pass was said to have carried a heavy blow from Dongbo Wu with the palm of the Heart Buddha, it was a helpless move at the moment of life and death, and it was very different from the battle between the rivers and lakes.

Su Hanshan, who has both internal and external cultivation realms of martial arts, still doesn't know how to use a sword, but after learning the Buddhist technique, he thinks it's too powerful and domineering, so the only means he can use is the eight-style heart Buddha palm.

Only the heart of the Buddha's palm......

Looking at Su Hanshan's slow grinding, Hu San couldn't wait.

The lights are on, and the night is not yet deep. No matter how much liquor I drank in this snowy day, it was still not as warm and comfortable as the jade pillow incense couch of the girl in Xunfang Building.

Hu San, who was looking forward to winning some silver and going to have a good time, said, "Li Gongzi is ready?"

This call of Li Gongzi is naturally the name given to Su Hanshan by the crown prince, Li Xiaoyao.

Su Hanshan calmed down, Taixuan Jing moved casually, and hugged his fists: "Please." ”

As soon as the aftermath of this word was dispersed, Hu Sanyi stepped into the snow, leaving a deep imprint, and the next step was to jump high, clench his fist with his five fingers together, and smash towards Su Hanshan.

......

Li Tianxia, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, began to be nervous for the first time, and he was able to talk with ease.

Growing up with Su Hanshan, how have you ever seen a little monk do anything with someone in the past ten years?

Although this Hu San is also a cultivator of the dual realm of martial arts, the rivers and lakes are at most more flexible, and the fist and foot kung fu are not necessarily perfect.

But if you are not afraid of 10,000, you are afraid of what happens.

If he is not careful, if he lets the little monk plant in Qingfeng Village, his sin will be monstrous.

He knew that Huang Mei's predecessors would definitely not sit idly by when they hid in the distance, but it was always right to be careful to sail the 10,000-year-old ship.

The eyes of the crown prince Li Tianxia were extremely bright, guarding the Qingfeng village master, and also looking at Hu San, who was in turmoil.

......

There was a patch of cold snow falling on his cheeks.

Remnant snow starts from the fist wind.

Hu Sanquan did not arrive, and the boxing style came first.

Looking up at the thin figure, Su Hanshan's eyes were slightly condensed.

The sevenfold second realm of martial arts generally refers to those people in the rivers and lakes who have a certain amount of true qi and martial arts skills. For those who have just entered the ranks of cultivators, it is possible to promote from one to two levels in martial arts, as fast as three years, and as slow as ten to thirty years.

This kind of disparity in cultivation speed is most common between the children of many Jianghu sects and wealthy families. After all, a martial artist from an ordinary realm, but he didn't have the resources to cultivate superior mental methods and accumulate true qi.

Of course, talent is also indispensable.

......

For the flower thief Hu San, apart from the cultivation of the same realm, Su Hanshan did not have any specific cognition.

The first time he fought was inevitably cautious, so when he was bullied by that powerful punch, Su Hanshan chose to avoid his edge.

He couldn't tell why.

Perhaps it was the wisdom given to him by studying Buddhism since childhood, or perhaps it was the Taixuan Sutra that prompted him to have an extremely keen perception of the flow and trajectory of true qi, and he was able to judge the landing point and direction of Hu San's fist blows.

He wasn't sure if his judgment was accurate, but he couldn't think much about the enemy, so he had to go with the flow and give it a try.

Su Hanshan's left foot was slightly outward, his left shoulder moved back, and he turned sideways.

Hu San's fist, which seemed to slow down in his sight, really passed by.

Su Hanshan stared at the other party's incredulous eyes at close range, and Hu San obviously didn't expect him to be able to skillfully dodge this punch.

However, he is also worthy of being a nimble flower thief, and the moment his fist pressed against Su Hanshan's shoulder and failed to pass it, his other hand poked out of his arms.

The two are close to each other.

Su Hanshan, who was only thinking about dodging the first punch, took into account the instantaneous second and third moves in the actual combat, and even the countless moves that came one after another.

Hu San slapped his palm on Su Hanshan's chest, and then showed a treacherous smile.

......

The smoke and rain sword in the hand of the crown prince Li Tianxia was groaning.

He's ready to shoot at any moment.

The brothers who scattered in front of Qingfeng Village began to cheer for Hu San.

One fist and five taels of silver, this transaction is also worth something.

However, looking at the Qingfeng Village Master Liu Xuance didn't have any expression, maybe in his eyes of the Martial Dao Quadruple Samadhi Realm cultivator, these two people were just scratching each other.

......

Su Hanshan, who was slapped in the palm of his hand, subconsciously reacted with a sword eyebrow lightly locked. However, immediately after, a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.

Except for the momentary tremors, how could there be no pain in the chest? Could it be that this flower thief was merciful to his subordinates?

Su Hanshan was puzzled.

He looked at Hu San and found that the treacherous smile on the latter's face gradually solidified, and as the true qi in his body naturally rebounded, Hu San actually flew out upside down!

In the dark night, the emaciated man Hu San smashed into the snow under hundreds of incredible gazes, and the screams of pain reverberated in front of the Qingfeng Village.

"Third brother!"

"Third Brother ......"

Several new cottage brothers who regarded Hu San, who had extremely rich experience in picking flowers, as their mentors, rushed out of the crowd and hurriedly helped Hu San up in the snow.

The two impulsive brothers, who were only in their early twenties, raised their long knives and wanted to slash at Su Hanshan.

Seeing this, Li Tianxia, who breathed a long sigh of relief, took half a step forward imperceptibly.

But I heard the scholar pretending to be holding a feather fan, and the owner of the Qingfeng village shouted lukewarmly: "I am willing to lose the bet and retreat!"

With wisdom and means, Liu Xuance, who single-handedly pulled Qingfeng Village to its current scale, naturally has supreme majesty in the hearts of all the brothers, and it is also its charm.

He didn't say it twice, and no one dared to disobey him.

The two impulsive brothers glared at Su Hanshan viciously, and finally had to put away their knives and return, and carried Hu San, who was numb in his arm and couldn't lift any strength, and sent him to rest in the village.

That Hu San was still unwilling to roar: "Owner of the village, Hu San is not convinced, and he has to fight again." ”

......

Liu Xuance smiled: "Vulgar people, let the two of them laugh." ”

Su Hanshan remembered the experience of Dong Bo Wu in the three-hundred-mile killing game and the experience that the teacher said that the true qi in his body was comparable to that of a master of the Martial Dao Sixfold Taixuan Realm, and finally understood the terrible things about the supreme heart method of Buddhism that he had cultivated since childhood.

Su Hanshan clenched his fists and saluted back: "Accept." ”