Volume 1: The Seven Stars of the Twilight of the World Chapter 233 The Grace of a Punch

Xiang Bei did not hold it up, Ma Zheng's bravery was far beyond ordinary people, but even with his pair of iron fists, it was not enough to hurt Xiang Bei's roots.

And Xiang Bei said first, let him punch three times, in order to exchange for a punch, he used this punch, it was enough to kill Ma Zheng.

It's not a young man's whim, and it's not a joke. Ma Zheng has been on the battlefield for a long time and has experienced a lot of life and death, so he can naturally see this from the killing intent in Xiang Bei's eyes.

Although Ma Qianjun has always been aggressive in front of everyone, he just doesn't resentfully break the forbidden city policy, and even Jinsha's own military family is not accommodating. He was also dissatisfied with the Jinsha elite soldiers that Chang Poyu seconded to Geng Zhong, but he had no intention of returning them. And Geng Zhong, this kid is very good at things, the original loyal and victorious elite horseman, now he is only Geng Zhong's horse.

Last time, I took the opportunity to force Chang Poyu to smash Geng Zhong's ass, which was a small comfort, but I didn't expect another hairy boy Xiang Bei, who was in the limelight. Moreover, Chang Poyu seemed to be deliberately demonstrating, not only showing his appreciation for Xiang Bei's kid everywhere, but even allowing the remnants of his army brought back from Nanjun to be incorporated into the Changsheng Army.

In Ma Zheng's eyes, Xiang Bei's subordinates are a rabble that is not an army, with the prestige of a Xuanjia Shence that will not go away, and has become a lost dog.

But this is such an army, but it is particularly valued by Chang Polu, who is ready to lead a northern attack on the guerrillas, and is ready to hand over Jinsha to such a weak brigade of Fanbang to guard.

Ma Zheng is not only to vent his anger to the people of Jinsha, but also to give this group of people who dare to show off their might in Jinsha, so he lost his mouth for a while and called Xiang Bei "Fanbang Wild Seed". Even if he saw that the enraged Xiang Bei was ready to fight to the death, he could only grit his teeth and persevere.

"Boy, since you want to decide life and death, then don't blame my old man for bullying you. Ma Zheng said a warning, relieved the last concern in his heart, rounded his arms, the iron fist with a strong wind, and no mercy, this third punch, Ma Zheng began to secretly kill his hand, he clenched his fist at the same time, the index knuckle protruded from the fist, sharp as a cone, and the tip of this cone carried the strength of the entire arm, straight to Xiang Bei's temple.

Xiang Bei saw the hidden killing move in this punch, but he still stood upright like a mountain, not moving at all, let you punch three punches, it is three punches.

Bang, the sound was not loud, Xiang Bei's forehead took the power of the heaviest punch, and the power pierced Xiang Bei's temple from the tip of the cone, making Xiang Bei only feel that his whole head began to buzz and roar.

Ma Zheng used this trick against the child in front of him, and he was still a little uneasy in his heart, he felt that like those soldiers who had just entered the battlefield, he was young and always had to pay a price. The boy in front of him, who didn't know the height of the sky, was probably carried away by the victory he had won by luck, and knew that he was going to attack the most vulnerable part of his head, but he was still arrogant enough to use his body to resist this fatal blow.

Xiang Bei's body did shake a few times under this heavy blow, but in Ma Zheng's surprised gaze, the slightly thin figure insisted on standing.

"Wow"~, behind the young man, a wave of cheers sounded, and those soldiers couldn't help but chant in unison. They used to be invincible warriors who saved the building from the top, but the unjust death of the soul characters, the wind and rain of the country's ruin, and the collapse of the people's hearts made this once glorious army become a reluctant ant, but this young man who can lead them to defeat the invincible cunning once again ignited the sleeping blood in their hearts.

Xiang Bei didn't know what this humiliating counterattack meant to the soldiers behind him who had been wandering for a long time, he had to close his eyes for a long time before he could open his eyes again, and the world in front of him gradually brightened again.

"I'm ready, what about you?" Xiang Bei's gloomy voice was calm, but it was extremely gloomy.

This kind of gaze made Ma Zheng's back cold, and then there was a layer of goosebumps on his body, but fortunately, there was a long shirt to cover it, which allowed him to hide the shaking on his body and try to look calm.

"Well, you don't have to show mercy, I'll give you three punches back. ”

Xiang Bei took a deep breath, the corners of his mouth rose, and he threw a sneer at Ma Zheng, his hands hung down at his side and clenched his fists, and the spiritual power around his body began to surge towards his fists continuously.

This is a feeling that has never been felt before, Xiang Bei felt for the first time that the spirit element around the body was so free-willing, he recalled the truth that Tiansong told him, "Our body is just a container, and the power of this body comes from the spirit element carried by this container, the more spirit yuan carried, the greater the power, as long as the spirit element does not disperse, the body is not destroyed, and the spirit does not lose ......"

It's a pity that the current young man doesn't have much energy to continue to analyze this spiritual power, if Tiansong is beside him, he should be relieved to see that his apprentice, who has no spiritual talent, has officially entered the Xuanjing cultivation at the beginning of the spiritual realm.

Ma Zheng was not a cultivator, and he didn't know about the changes that had taken place in Xiang Bei's body, but he could clearly feel the oppressive power coming from Xiang Bei's body. It's just that he can't make a fool of himself in front of his own men, it's a leader's natural instinct.

"Come on!" Ma Zheng also had to be brave again, gritted his teeth, tied up his horse, and tensed every muscle in his body.

Xiang Bei's fist slowly raised, as if it had a thousand strengths, and the crowd that was originally cheering immediately quieted down, everyone saw the unusual nature of this punch, and speculated about the consequences of this punch.

Unconsciously, on Ma Zheng's sideburns, there was a bead of sweat dripping, and when he looked closely, his entire forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.

"Stop!"

Just as everyone was holding their breath, waiting for a miracle punch, there was a sudden burst of shouts from outside the crowd.

Everyone couldn't help but make way for the sound, and Geng Zhong, the captain of the Beacon Flame, walked in along the passage with Chang Po, the governor of the five armies, and a few guards behind him rushed to the center of the field to isolate Xiang Bei and Ma Zheng.

"At the moment of the great enemy, internal and external difficulties, you, as the pillars of the empire, shoulder the glory of protecting the frontier with blood, but here you are fighting for will. Are you worthy of your responsibilities, and are you worthy of the soldiers who support you?"

The more Chang Poyu spoke, the more angry he became, the palm of his hand that was scratched by the broken whip last time was still wrapped in a white cloth, and the raw edge of the cloth made him feel very obstructive, so he simply tore it off, not wanting the wound to crack again, and the blood splattered out again at once.

The old general shook off the blood stains in his palm, and could see the old man's anger, Ma Zheng was a little older than Xiang Bei, and took the initiative to come forward to show goodwill, and saluted respectfully, "Old General Chang, I just can't bear to watch our people in Daxia be humiliated by the defeated remnants of these alien soldiers." ”

Geng Zhong had already explained the ins and outs of the matter to Chang Poyu. The old general didn't want to listen to Ma Zheng's quibbles, and waved his hand to stop it, "We can investigate the cause of the problem again, I just want to ask, do you plan to kill each other before the enemy breaks through Great Xia?"

Ma Zheng hurriedly bowed his head and replied respectfully, "The last general will not dare." ”

"What about you?" Chang Poyu stepped forward between the two and set his eyes on Xiang Bei on the other side.

How do you know that Xiang Bei didn't seem to hear the question, his fists were still clenched at his side, "Insulting me can naturally be discussed, but insulting the ancestors, Xiang Bei is categorical and dare not do it." ”

"Why? Can't you even give the old man's thin noodles?"

The Beacon Captain on the side hurriedly stepped forward, thinking, this brother was exquisite and clear in the past, why did he drill the tip of the bull's horns today. Don't say that you can't win, even if you win, there will be no good fruit to eat. What's more, now that General Chang Poyu has come to mediate in person, why can't this Northern Brother come around the bend?

But Xiang Bei really admitted his death, even if Geng Zhong came up to persuade him, he was choked back by him.

"The fist is ready, and if you say endure him three punches, you will naturally endure him three punches, but I am also ready for this punch, and I will always fight it. ”

Geng Zhong's efforts were ineffective, so he had no choice but to retreat.

Anger began to rise on Chang Poyu's face, "Okay, okay, since you say so, I will allow you to punch this one, but remember, those who hurt my hands and feet will be compensated for it." In my victorious army, all the evil deeds you have done to your comrades will be repaid with the same courtesy. ”

Xiang Bei's eyes finally came back to some light, but there was still a numb expression on his face, "I wish to repay ...... same"

Before the words fell, Xiang Bei's fist finally couldn't stop and slammed out diagonally.

There was a loud bang, and fifty steps away from the crowd was the strong city wall of Daxia Jinsha City, Xiang Bei's punch in the air, even ordinary soldiers saw a visible wind, and followed the direction of the fist, crossed the top of everyone's heads, and went straight to the city wall. Gangfeng was strong and domineering, and where the city wall was concentrated, a large pit was smashed wide, and the indestructible city bricks on the edge of the pit began to fall down with a pop.

Ma Zheng and his subordinates were horrified, and they couldn't help but secretly rejoice, the laws of Great Xia, those who destroy the city wall privately, behead!

"Little rabbit cub," Chang Poyu was stunned, but also reacted, cursing, while waving his bloody fleshy palm, rubbing Xiang Bei's shoulder, "Seeing how arrogant you were just now, I thought you were so good at this kung fu, but I didn't expect it to be so crooked, and I didn't even fight anyone." Okay, you've already punched me, and I'm going to punish you now to fix the walls for me. ”

Turning to face the crowd of onlookers in the outer circle, "Ladies and gentlemen, I can understand your feelings, but we are now taking stones to build a city, just to help everyone protect our homeland." If Sands is lost, our homes will be destroyed. As long as we can defend the city, then we have the opportunity to build a better home. ”

"Please rest assured, your losses are all registered, and we will make the situation clear to the imperial court and provide reasonable compensation to everyone. ”

The prestige of Chang Po is the most weighty guarantee in the Great Xia Empire. Those people who wanted to take advantage of the topic to play finally quieted down when they saw that they had won a relatively satisfactory result.

Although the idea of demolishing houses and taking stones is crazy, it is indeed the most effective city defense plan at the moment.

With the nearby stones, the urn city was completely repaired in seven days.