The hands glowed with light, like warm jade, and the somewhat illusory fist marks in the palm of the palm became even more illusory, disappearing in Zhao Zhijing's palm at a speed visible to the naked eye, if it weren't for the bluestones and bricks beside him that had been shattered at this time, everything before seemed to be a dream.

The retreating iron hand, looking at the fingerprints on his hands, flashed a trace of bitterness in his heart, the young man in white in front of him, his hand is more than his iron hand praised by everyone, it seems that today's Mr. explained to me that things can't be completed, what a shame Mr. has taught me for many years!

Zhao Zhijing hung his hands on his shoulders, as if the white-clothed man who shot mercilessly before was another person, but at this time he just looked the same, without the same murderous aura and ruthlessness as before. At this time, he was the son of a scholarly family, who was influenced by literature since he was a child, and inherited the atmosphere of a scholarly family.

There is no trace of dirt in the white robe, even after two battles, it is still so bright, under the bright moon in the night sky, but also this wisp of luminous light, at this time he is like a god in the sky, at this moment he is just an immortal from the fairy world to the mortal world.

Zhao Zhijing's bright eyes injected the iron hand that was still standing in the alley at this time, and saw that the man who was like an iron tower at this time had a dazzling blood stain on the corner of his mouth, which did not destroy his hard temperament at all, and also added a touch of fierce aura to the iron hand at this time, making it like a huge demon god with blood at this time.

The light in Zhao Zhijing's eyes flickered, and his heart was already full of thoughts, but the smile on his face still did not weaken a little, only to see him open his mouth slightly and say: "Brother Iron Hand, sure enough, it is worthy of being the person with the most profound internal strength next to Mr. Zhuge , and his internal strength can be described as perfect, your pair of iron fists are three points sharper than the divine weapons in the rivers and lakes, and it is really good, I am deeply admired!"

Iron hands dressed in black, standing in the dark alley, a pair of iron fists that cut through thorns and thorns at this time came out with bursts of stinging pain, the iron fist that was originally three points harder than the sword under the infusion of true qi, under Zhao Zhijing's claw, actually left a clear fingerprint, maybe even if it is fine iron, Zhao Zhijing can also grab a fingerprint on it.

He was a little bitter in his heart, and when he heard Zhao Zhijing's words, he opened his mouth slightly and said: "Your Excellency Miao praised, I used to sit in the well and watch the sky with an iron hand, but I didn't know that there was such a master as Your Excellency in this river and lake, I am really ashamed!"

Zhao Zhijing shook his head slightly, and didn't speak, but he still couldn't help but sigh in his heart, if he hadn't been taught by the world's first-class master Wang Chuyi since he was a child, if he hadn't had so many opportunities in the future, he would have gotten the wisdom left by his predecessors, and his experience in his previous life, his martial arts cultivation at the moment would be compared with them, and he would only have to look up.

Think about it. Zhao Zhijing gathered his chaotic thoughts, concentrated his mind, and opened his mouth to say: "Since it is already like this today, I want to come to Mr. Zhuge has slept peacefully at this time, I won't bother it, and I will visit another day." Otherwise, it will seem that I know how to count!"

Zhao Zhijing's voice fell, and he turned around, intending to leave here and return to his room in the inn. Although a martial arts master can go days without sleeping, a good habit is still good for cultivation.

But when Zhao Zhijing turned around, he saw a figure standing not far away, the uninhibited smile on his face, and the wine jug hanging across his waist, it was so familiar, at this time, it was the pursuit of the four famous arrests that Zhao Zhijing first encountered.

Zhao Zhijing stood in the alley, not moving, but at this time, the corners of his mouth were slightly curled, and his eyes became extraordinarily bright, as if he saw something that interested him very much, and aroused the pleasure in his heart.

Chasing life walked towards Zhao Zhijing step by step, and at this time, the cold blood that had fallen before had already stood up from the ground, although there were still bursts of stabbing pain in his chest, but for him, a person who grew up in the wolves, there was no big problem.

With a relaxed and freehand face, his eyes were still so sincere, and he looked at Zhao Zhijing at this time with sincere eyes with a different atmosphere, and said: "Brother Zhao, since it is Mr. Zhuge who is affectionate, give me a face, it doesn't hurt to go and see him, why don't you go with me to visit Mr. Zhuge at this time?"

Zhao Zhijing, whose face was indifferent, was like two ancient springs buried deep underground, with warm waves shining and a ripple, and he couldn't see what he was thinking at this time. I saw him open his mouth and said in that hearty voice: "Brother Chasing Life is really interesting, but I have already told Brother Tie Hand before, as long as you defeat me, I will go with you to visit Mr. Zhuge , if not, I can only wait a few days later, I will visit myself!"

"Hah opened his mouth and said: "Brother Zhao, you are really good, since that night I know that as long as we are alone, we will not be your opponents, I don't want to wait for us to be planted on a single fight today, it's really funny??????"

Zhao Zhijing, who heard this, showed a smile on his face, and stopped chasing his life without looking at him and still talking, and a smile appeared on his face, it was so sincere, as if he was really very happy in his heart at this time.

I only heard him say: "Since this is the case, we will do what Brother Zhao said, Brother Zhao only said that he wanted to defeat you, and did not say that we can only be alone, and today I can't wait, so the three of us will learn Brother Zhao's methods."

Hearing the words of chasing his life, the cold-blooded man with the sword and the iron hand dressed in black, showed an unnatural look on his face, and he couldn't help but feel a little guilty in his heart, today he actually wanted to join forces with others to attack a person about his age.

Zi just said this sentence of pursuit, his face is still a sincere smile, the look in his eyes is still so sincere, if ordinary people say such words, it will always be a little unnatural, but he is still so sincere, there is no guilt in his heart, this is his style of doing things, different from the style of ordinary people.

"Hehehe!" Zhao Zhijing couldn't help but be happy when he heard this, and looked at the sincere pursuit of life at this time and said: "Brother chasing life, you are really interesting, you don't even take the worldly framework in your eyes, and jump out of the cage of mortal dust, but your heart is still a pure heart, and you can do it!"

Zhao Zhijing paused, his eyes shone like sword light, and he said: "But, you are not wrong, I didn't say that you must be alone, it is a great blessing to be able to fight with the three of you today!"