Yang Xiongji retreated behind Second Brother Liu, this guy seems to be rough, but in fact he is cunning to the bone, he will never be gentle and courteous when he is overbearing, and he also knows how to avoid the enemy's edge when he is not as strong as others, anyway, the sky is falling and there is a big master Liu Erge on top.

Liu Tugou looked at the menacing dozen hundred riders, and found that they were all young and vigorous, not a few years older than himself, full of masculine youthful beauty, but a little soft and lacking in murderous aura.

This reminded the second master of a person - Yuan Jie Yuan Shilang, the Jiangmen Huzi on Qingping Mountain is such a temperament, and he knows a little about the origin of these people in front of him at the moment.

The first of the dozen horsemen was still carrying a longbow in his hand, apparently the one who had just released the arrow, with a round bun without a crown and an iron helmet hanging on the side of the mount.

He was only seventeen or eighteen years old, but his face was slightly black and red, he should have been exposed to the wind and sun, only one pair of palms was as white as jade, the color of the palms and backs of the palms was no different, and he wore a yellow-brown wrench on each of his two thumbs.

This kind of wrench finger is mostly made of antlers, the side is sloped, it is very popular in the army, and the white jade-like fingers of this person are very eye-catching.

Liu Tugou's five senses are faint, and he can see that this person is not his own skin type, but has a layer of strange calluses on his palms, if it is only because of the practice of arrows, it should be practiced some kind of strange exercises that can change the physique, and Zhang Jinbei's stele opener has the same effect.

The young man with the bow was condescending and said straight to the point: "My name is Dong Dilang, and Dong Yun, the captain of the Yue Cavalry School, is my father, I heard that someone occupied the title of the hundredth cavalry commander of Shuofang, so I specially brought my brothers to take a look." ”

There are only two titled captains in the Shuofang army of more than 10,000 cavalry in the first division, which is different from the first lieutenant who is not worthy of the name, the captain of the Yue cavalry is the de facto No. 2 real power figure, only under the Shuo Fang general, the two battalions of the Yue cavalry guard are the elite of the elite.

The same was true of the cloud cavalry guard where Zhang Yuan was that day, and his combat power was extraordinary. It is to carry out the appointment and dismissal of important official positions such as the title of lieutenant, and even the subordinate generals cannot interfere.

provoked Dong Yun's famous and domineering son, the second master had expected it, and it was not a disaster. To tell the truth, these young masters who were hard in the background of Shuofang City and no one dared to mess with them were able to endure until the sixth day, which had already impressed Liu Tugou.

He stood with his hands in his hands and said boldly: "Since you are out of the city, you should follow my rules, and the commander of this hundred horsemen will be counted when he speaks, and if he can be caught by a palm, he will be allowed to join me and ascend the fourth banner first to be a chief!"

Dong Dilang was stunned, and the hundred cavalry commanders behind him also looked at each other, and I don't know who got up, and burst into laughter.

Someone laughed and gave a thumbs up: "It's really the hundredth rider, the first arrogant!"

The second master didn't bother to bother to speak, raised his foot and stomped lightly on the ground, and the entire city gate seemed to shake because of this kick, and two horses were frightened on the spot, as if they had encountered some kind of natural enemy.

Immediately, the two hundred horsemen were not mediocre hands, and they scolded loudly, grabbed the reins and strangled them fiercely, and forcibly fixed the startled horse in place. The rest of the people were also in a hurry, trying to calm their mounts.

In the chaos, Liu Tugou had already jumped onto Dong Dilang's mount and kicked the young man in the chest.

Just said it was a palm, how to use your feet?

Dong Dilang's anger surged, his face turned even redder, and when he raised his hand, he punched out and smashed it into the center of Liu Tugou's feet.

The second master chuckled, changed his pedaling to stepping on it, like climbing a ladder, borrowing strength from Dong Dilang's fist, and jumped on top of the opponent's head lightly.

Dong Dilang's face was already black to the bottom of the pot, and the other white jade palm was like a knife, and he slipped it with his backhand and cut it into Liu Tugou's calf.

This palm seems ordinary, but it has a sharp artistic conception that has been tempered for thousands of years, which stimulates Liu Tu's cold hairs on his legs to stand upright.

The children of famous families have such benefits, and all they learn is a first-class mastery, even if the innate endowment cannot be felt by the machine, just by virtue of the artistic conception of the family heirloom mastery, it is not too difficult to reach the quasi-grandmaster realm of half-step inspiration in time.

The palm is as white as jade, and the palm is like a knife, which is the mastery of Dong Yun, the captain of the Yue Cavalry, and the jade knife method!

Liu Tugou sighed, his heart was overjoyed, and the second master, who had taken a long road of integrating hundreds of schools, liked this kind of miraculous feat the most.

He turned over one by one, fell top-heavy, and grabbed Dong Dilang's palm with a claw.

The tip of the claw and the palm of the jade cutting knife were separated, and Liu Tugou rose to the sky again.

The thick layer on Dong Dilang's palm is very tough, and it can even shock back the strength on the second master's claw to a certain extent, both offensive and defensive, and it is indeed unique.

Dong Dilang's butt left the saddle, straightened his body and was about to take advantage of the situation to fight back, when he suddenly felt dizzy and swollen, his body was in severe pain, he shook from side to side, turned over and fell off the horse.

The method of carving the monument on the banner gate is simple and unpretentious in the hands of the veteran ruffian Zhang Baotai, and it is difficult to see the doorway. Changing to a golden tablet is magnificent, not only can give birth to the palm wind, but also can make people have the illusion that heaven and earth are unavoidable in the palm of the palm with a trace of artistic conception.

Before, he slapped a palm on the top of Fu Yangyi's head, but the sword qi appeared on the opponent's chest, which used this method.

This can not be the same as the inferior means such as beating cattle in the air, because the second master is not only engraved in the air, but also the true divine will that can still gather and disperse Ruyi after leaving the body, for the grandmaster, this skill is not profound, but it can intuitively reflect the degree of control of the person who carved the stele over his body, qi, mind and spirit.

The veteran ruffian Zhang Baotai bowl carved a tablet, making a fragile porcelain bowl as hard and heavy as a big ding, which can be called the pinnacle of this road.

Liu Tugou still lacked a little bit of roundness and spiciness, so he used a bowl to crush the old ruffian's steel knife into pieces that day, and if it was a few more refined, the knife would only be broken in two.

But he is better than in the prime of life, he can go far, and now his inner mind is scattered and unpredictable, and he can hurt people between the virtual and the real, and he can go to the countryside to swagger and deceive, pretending to be a ghost.

It's just that to deal with a strong-blooded and determined martial artist, it is still best to contact the opponent's limbs, and the farther away you are, the more difficult it is to be effective, and when you encounter a grandmaster of the same inspiration realm, this kind of small means have little effect.

In the final analysis, the greatest effect of the method of carving the monument lies in condensing the divine will, rather than fighting and injuring the enemy.

Dong Dilang is in the beginning of his qi training, and he may not even be able to win Yang Xiong's halberd in a single fight, and he loses without injustice.

The young man couldn't hold his breath, and when he saw that the son of the leading Yue cavalry captain fell off his horse and his life and death were unknown, some people immediately turned pale, and more people were angry and wide-eyed, and they all brushed and drew knives in their hands.

Liu Tugou didn't care, and after falling again, he kicked on Dong Dilang's mount and threw himself into the horse team.

Dong Dilang jumped up from the ground with a carp, and the family legend jade cutting knife was extraordinary after all, and one palm of his hand resisted part of the second master's divine will.

He looked back, his eyes surprised and inexplicable.

In mid-air, a black figure was rushing left and right, and the palm shadows were flying, knocking off the back of more than a dozen young and vigorous hundred horsemen one by one.

If it was said that the first guards were called black crows by the people of Shuofang only because of the color of their clothes, what the second master did today made this title worthy of its name.

The black robe waved and swept away his peers.

The first arrogant among the 100 horsemen of Shuofang!