Dark clouds cover the sun, heavy as if added heavy lead, hanging in the air, crumbling, since the heavy snowfall, the weather in Guangdong has not improved, are close to the spring equinox, still no sign of clearing.

Zhou Qixian stood quietly outside the chaotic world, the loud noise in the field had stopped, and he knew that this martial arts sword theory had already divided the winner and loser.

On the ground, a small pebble slipped at his feet, following his gaze, and suddenly jumped slightly.

Then the hair on his back suddenly stood upside down, as if a great terror was coming, Zhou Qixian instantly reflexively raised his elbows, the fishy smell rolled, and there was a tearing sensation from the two forearms at the same time.

It was as if the muscles of the entire forearm were torn into strips in this tugging.

And almost instantly, the sound of large, thick breathing came out, like a storm rolling up on the ground, and the whole body was hot from the heat, and the hands and feet were soft, as if a blind bear with a sperm was exhaling in his ears.

With a radius of five zhang, the hot gas exploded.

Blowing and breathing, the bear passes through the bird, and it is just for longevity.

The bear, the most dull and stupid of things, is straight and unyielding, and the most powerful.

The shadows on the ground stretched and stretched at the same time, as if the monster had been deformed, and the corners of the clothes were curled up in the heat of the furnace.

And just behind Zhou Qixian, a shadow flashed away, there was a shadow, but there was no human figure, which was called chasing the shadow step in boxing, and the ghost shadow barely reached this realm when he was a great figure.

And the assassin behind him was not only extremely fast, but from beginning to end, it seemed as if he hadn't landed.

No one expected that at this moment, three unimaginable killing moves would erupt.

The tiger and leopard combined attack, the bear through the bird Shen, and the most dexterous harrier-shaped and bird-shaped attack in the elephant boxing.

With two muffled sounds, Zhou Qixian was like a broken rag doll, directly turning up several feet, flesh and blood flying, and died tragically on the spot.

After this tyrannical joint killing, two black-clothed men appeared in place, and a trace of doubt flashed in the eyes of one of the black-clothed men: "How could the Nanzhi Fist Sect Sect Master be so weak back then?"

Another said: "The old man knows that this week, Qi Xian suffered multiple injuries back then, almost half a wasted person, even if he recovers after ten years, he can recover a few percent of the year, even if he is fake, it doesn't matter, as long as the monster in Fengfu is real, it's no problem, kill him, and the matter will be half done, go quickly, so that the cow cub can't delay!"

The man in black nodded, the arrow was on the bow, he had to send it, the worst result was nothing more than that Princess Feng could not be assassinated, this was not a bad thing for him, and he didn't want to make things too big.

The two black-clothed men straddled three or four feet, and surrounded Kou Li at lightning speed, and in one step, they were often mixed with three or four moves.

..................

Kou Li's eyes moved slightly, and the intricate terrain in the chaotic stone flat greatly blocked his vision, and it seemed to be the best cover for some people.

One or two black-clothed men flashed out of the stone pile, holding swords and swords, staring at each other.

Sure enough, the sandpiper and the clam compete for the fisherman's profit, coupled with the natural topography of the rocky flat, there is no such coincidence in the world, is the envoy group in contact with some people?

'Brush' 'brush' a few times, the two black-clothed people have rushed directly to the front, it seems to be to cover up their own boxing roots, two swords and a sweep of thousands of troops, an Arhat to take fruit, are all used in the Hong family knife style, that is, the knife of the southeast officers and soldiers, is the sea disaster period, Hong Dashuai recruited various schools of boxers and high-rollers, and then after the baptism of war to improve the big knife knife method, with simple moves, the knife skills are fierce and powerful.

However, with two explosions, two figures flew out upside down, one was inserted into the brain by the knife edge, and the other was the knife handle out of the hand, and the chest was dented.

Kou Li's footsteps shook again, and he exhaled slowly, and when he lifted his footsteps, a wet footprint actually appeared.

In the martial arts sword theory just now, he really did his best, even if it was the physical strength of the inner family, at this juncture, he already felt a little overdrawn.

Obviously, this is the threshold that the other party is waiting for.

The black-clothed people who rushed up from all directions, within the line of sight, there were at least twenty or so ways, their footwork was fast, and they were all practitioners!

An old figure suddenly blocked one of them, and the serpentine gripper that the whitebeard boxer had practiced for more than twenty years made a 'hiss', and it hit the opponent's chest like lightning, and the person who forced it had to withdraw his knife to defend.

"Master He, we don't want to embarrass you, get out of the way!" the man seemed to recognize the white-bearded old boxer, and said hoarsely.

"The old man can probably guess who you are, now the Japanese people have sacrificed so many lives, and it is not easy to suppress it, but you want to assassinate the biggest hero of the town, the old man asks you, are you a boxer, or a lackey!"

The man was annoyed and angry, and the knife technique was slashed down on the head, and at the same time, his left foot was raised, and he turned around and teased the yin palm with the momentum, faintly revealing the shadow of a Cantonese boxing technique.

"Fuck your mother's lackey, I've put up with you for a long time!"

"Who knows if you are pretending to be a widow, brothers, don't let them go!"

"General Liu is a hero, and the chief manager is also a hero, and you can't let the hero die at your hands again. ”

"It's good to come, make the door opening brick of Fengfu for Lao Tzu!"

"I can't even look at Lao Tzu, who is blocking the way and cutting the way, I still kill the living and not the mature, you are killing your own people!"

The onlookers, who didn't know what they were feeling, rushed up one after another, picking up the number of people, which was only a lot more than these assassins.

And these people have a common characteristic, no matter black and white, no matter the land, water and mountains, they are all boxers in Guangdong.

Thousands of miles of yellow clouds and daylight, the north wind blows geese and snow. Don't worry about the road ahead, no one in the world knows you.

Who in the world doesn't know you!!

Kou Li can finally be sure that Fengfu has been planning for so long, has experienced so many hardships and obstacles, used his life as a weapon, and was willing to be the first martial artist in Guangdong, and now he has finally achieved a reward, and the righteousness is his own, and the general trend has become!

Every time Kou Li took a step, there was a figure in front of him, not because of power and silver, but hidden in the deepest part of the hearts of the warriors in Guangdong, the dignity and arrogance that only belonged to the warriors.

Kou Li walked around a boulder, and the only one who didn't hide his face stood in front of him.

Dressed in a leather jacket, a pair of linen silk, a pair of cotton pants, looking young about 30 years old, not thin or fat, but very strong, the body seems to be scorched and sallow by the sun, and the complexion has a kind of simplicity of digging in the soil.

This kind of character can be seen everywhere in the entire Central Plains, no matter how ordinary the crop man, but Kou Li is eyes narrowed, if the other party is like a cow, it is also a one-horned cow, with the sun and the moon, in and out of the wind and rain, can thunder.

"Practicing the car's boxing?"

"Che Jiuniu, you can just call me Jiuniuer. The man laughed.

Kou Li looked at the other party seriously, and couldn't imagine that this generation of Chejiagou's signature fighters would look like this.

Che Jiuniu of Chejiagou, Luo Yanzong of the Burning Body Pavilion, and Bai He of the Wuxiang Pavilion are the three geniuses of the Yue generation who are most popular to be promoted to the great masters.

And Chejiagou is also the largest boxing township in Guangdong, and its power is intertwined, even the government is afraid of it, and it has more than ten generations in succession, and each generation has a big boxer, which is indeed an incredible achievement.

It is rumored that Chejiagou's boxing skills have been practiced to the extreme, and he can have the power of Jiuniu, and the self-proclaimed Jiuniuer in front of him must also have this ability.

"Come and kill me?"

"No, the township chief said, just stop you, or, you wait with me, I'll accompany you to practice?" Che Jiuniu held his fingers on his belly, his head slightly lowered, and he seemed a little embarrassed.

The fingers are full of calluses, not piece by piece, but front and back, left and right, almost all of them.

"Okay, then let's compare our strength," Kou Li stepped on the footsteps, the ground shook, the figure grabbed like an eagle, his left hand flipped and thrown, and the stone wall on the left was 'boom', and it was actually uprooted by Qi Niu'er, and Jiu Niu'er's eyes suddenly darkened.

"Okay, I'm the best at it!"

The man shouted briskly, and did not see any movement, skillfully raised a horn fist, his abdomen rose and contracted, and in the middle of his breathing, a rough cow howl suddenly sounded, twisting steps, turning buckles, pulling back, just like drinking water according to the cow's head, not only to have steel strength, but also to have soft strength, and the important thing is to be extremely close to the cow, otherwise it will definitely be trampled.

And this wall was like being pressed by an ox, and it was taken down, and it turned around a few times in the air, and then gently placed it on the ground, and turned around and gestured a thumbs up, grinning white teeth, "The strength of the chief manager is really great." ”

"You are powerful," Kou Li said in a long voice, he was in the ninth split punch, the spirit and spirit were highly integrated, and he really mastered this kind of fist without fist, unintentionally, unintentionally it was true, and stepped into the preliminary stage of sincerity and godliness, but when the other party showed this hand, it was obvious that he had also reached this level.

The physical strength of the inner family Dacheng, the recovery speed is amazing, in just a moment, he has recovered three or four percent, especially now that his mind is clear, like the fist intent of the big sun, he is at the peak of his mood that he has never had.

Hit the other party, it's not unsure.

Suddenly, Kou Li's eyes narrowed, and as soon as he raised his head, a violent wind sounded, one on the left and one on the right, and each stood a masked black-clothed man with a completely different momentum.

"Hey, it's two big boxers again, when the Japanese slaves were in full bloom, you were like turtles with shrunken heads, but now they are all sticking out their heads, I don't know, there are so many big boxers in Guangdong. Kou Li paused, and suddenly said, "I see." ”

The huge figure behind him took one step at a time, and the black steel tin staff in his hand came and went, like the echo of death.

Oni samurai, onijinmaru!

This one was an ambush by four big boxers!!