034 Iron Fist Barricade

Qingliu said anxiously: "The Ethereal Pavilion is here, we can't wait any longer, we must break through immediately." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Ethereal Pavilion?"

"Remember what I told you about the Four Holy Lands, the Ethereal Pavilion is one of them?"

Although Xiyun has always been calm, he was also taken aback at this time, didn't the descendants of the Four Holy Lands only enter the world when there is a great tribulation in the martial arts? Could it be that the two of us have become a martial arts tribulation?

The two of them whispered, but their bodies were not slow at all, and they quickly walked out of the forest from the left, and they both heard a sigh and a sigh on the right, and someone was quickly entering through the forest.

Qingliu took the lead, and the two of them bypassed the hut and quickly approached the bridge. There are only four guards left at the bridge, and the two of them are moving along the shadows of the trees on the side of the road, trying to delay the time of being discovered, they dare not be careless, just now the iron fist will help the second brother to punch outside, you can imagine their high fighting quality.

Four feet away, an Iron Fist Gang suddenly stretched out his hand and shouted, "They are there!"

Before the words fell, two figures suddenly jumped out of the shadows of the trees beside the road and rushed straight to the bridge.

The Xiyun Sealing Wand Law unfolded, the fish jumped into the void, condescending, and the purple shadow suddenly bloomed, enveloping the two of them, and the strength was very amazing, stabbing the air with a sharp "snort" sound.

The two Iron Fist Clubs saw the fierce moves, their faces changed, but their eyes were brave and firm, and they shouted at the same time, "Cross Kaishan Fist!" The strength went straight from the legs to the waist, the upper body leaned back, and suddenly rushed forward, and the two fists burst out with the momentum, and the four strong energies erupted together, and the air only made a "poof" sound.

The four strong currents merged into one, forming an even more powerful force, scattering all the purple shadows and exploding them apart.

Xiyun exclaimed in surprise, his body stood on the ground, he fell backwards, his feet were glued to the ground, his knees were bent, and the part above his hips was almost parallel to the ground, less than three feet high. As soon as he leaned back, a strong current rushed through the door in front of him, causing his eyes to ache and his eyelashes to be almost completely taken away.

It is truly appalling that two ordinary gangsters have such great power together. But Xiyun's martial arts are improving every day, when he first arrived in Mulan Town, he was on a par with Qingliu, and he had to lose to him when he really started, but in just a few days, he was like wisdom to his heart, and his martial arts were advancing by leaps and bounds.

Falling down to dodge the heavy blow, he Zizhu was on the ground on the right side, his body turned up like a spinning top, with his feet as the axis, turning with the clock, maintaining a backward posture, looking back at the enemy, Zizhu stabbed, poked, swept, hit, and shot one after another, full of strength, as fast as thunder.

The two Iron Fist Clubs helped the crowd to send out a move "Cross Mountain Opening Fist" has not yet eased up, how could they have expected that the little monk would have such a strange move, such a fast method, this time he couldn't stop it, dodged and retreated, but still one left foot and one right knee were hit by Zizhu, and Qi Qi screamed and fell to the ground.

Before making a move, Qingliu reminded Xiyun that he had to be quick this time, and he couldn't tolerate mercy, so Xiyun was full of strength these two times, and both of them were cracked in the bones.

On the other side, Qingliu had already knocked down the two of them first, and after listening to Xiyun's previous strange martial arts theories, not only did his views on martial arts change significantly, but his views on other things also changed.

He knew very well that his purpose was to get on the bridge, and the enemy's purpose was to prevent him from landing on the bridge, so he immediately flew into the air when he was still a foot away from the two of them, and it seemed that he wanted to dodge the interception with a strong light skill.

The two of them were not as good as him, and when they saw this, they immediately rushed forward to pull him up, and wanted to intercept him before the height of the clear stream rose, preventing him from boarding the bridge. This time, he fell into Qingliu's plan. Qingliu did not rise at a high level, because he didn't plan to get up, and his body, which was just one foot off the ground, suddenly sank, quickly landed, and suddenly advanced.

The two of them swooped with all their might, and they were in the air at this time, where could they borrow their strength? For Qingliu, they were like lambs to be slaughtered. He quickly closed the distance and attacked in front of the two of them, forcing them to gather strength to defend, but he retracted again, and his feet fluttered behind the two of them, turning around and easily pointing left and right.

The two of them had to be deceived again and again, where did they have the strength to dodge or fight back, "poof, poof" twice, and fell to the ground head-on. His vest and acupoint were restricted, and he couldn't use any strength, and his sternum was about to break, and his face was as white as paper.

Qingliu realized the relationship between the end and the end from the difference between breaking tricks and breaking people, and this time he really felt that he would get twice the result with half the effort. But I was still surprised to see that the two people who were hostile to Xiyun could send out such a fierce punch.

As far as he knew, the Iron Fist Society was highly hierarchical, with black clothes and white belts being ordinary members of the Iron Fist Society, and there were also blue belt captains, purple belt captains/hall masters, silver belt elders, and gold belt protectors, and there were countless masters. The two white ribbon gangs are so powerful, isn't the high-level anti-sky?

At this time, they didn't have to think about it, the two of them quickly boarded the wooden bridge, and before they could stand under their feet, they heard a thunderous explosion behind them, "Where to escape!", feeling that two fierce fists were attacking from the air, Xiyun and Qingliu were all in their hearts, and hurriedly dodged left and right.

A middle-aged man at the head of the bridge squatted slightly with his legs crossed, his fists clenched at his waist, his chest was high, his face was solemn, his eyes were shining, and his waist was tied with a blue belt.

Qingliu was slightly startled, the strength of the fist in the air, the power contained in it was extraordinary, this person was definitely a first-class master, but it turned out to be only a blue ribbon. The white belt and the blue belt are so powerful, and the purple belt, silver belt, and gold belt are not super first-class masters and master craftsmen?

When there are only four great masters in martial arts today, the four great masters have almost been in the rivers and lakes and have not shown up for a long time, so the master of the master is equal to an invincible existence.

Qingliu now very much wants to know how many first-class masters and super-first-class masters there will be in the Iron Fist Society. As for the Grandmaster-level masters, it is said that Tie Feng, the great master of the Iron Fist Society, is still a thin line away from the Grand Grandmaster, and he really can't imagine that there are other Grandmaster-level masters under Tie Feng to serve him.

In fact, Qingliu is concerned about chaos, and the color of the belt of the Iron Fist Club is different, not only the strength of martial arts, but also the difference in the size of the merit.

The blue ribbon man said in a deep voice: "Xiyun, you hurt Lin Zhengzhong's old boxer, and you will be arrested obediently, so that I can take you to see the three masters, if you don't comply, you will be killed on the spot!"

Qingliu said: "Lin Zhengzhong went crazy and was insane, I ...... Senior brother killed him just because he hurt people indiscriminately, and he had to kill him, if you don't believe it, you might as well ask Lin Zhengzhong's disciple Qi Meng. He actually changed his name and called Xiyun "senior brother".

The Blue Ribbon shouted: "What does this have to do with me, I am only ordered to take people back, whether they live or die." Hua Di, you don't need to take advantage of your tongue, Qingyun Sword sent Zhu Wen to personally kill you to take revenge, your whereabouts have been revealed, I'm afraid you won't survive today. ”

Qingliu's eyes flashed, and he said: "The flower flute is a thing of the past, my name is Qingliu." Let's just talk about Lin Zhengzhong, you are acting so arrogantly and domineering, is it unreasonable?"

"Because we are the Iron Fist Society, we are qualified to be brutal, we are qualified to be horizontal!" a strong voice came from the other end, and Xiyun and Qingliu looked sideways.

A blue ribbon with a tiger's back and a bear's waist was followed by two columns of ten white belts striding forward, and eleven people turned the wooden bridge five feet wide into a forbidden place.

At this time, the five white ribbon gangs on the other side rushed back from the forest with a companion on their backs, and the person who was carried by the person was pointed by Qingliu in a unique way, and those gangsters could not be untied, and the person who was stunned by Xiyun had been rescued by his companions. Xiyun's technique is ordinary, and the acupoints are easy to solve.

Qingliu and Xiyun glanced at each other, and they both felt bad, fifteen white belts, one of them was still wet in the crotch, and there were two blue belt masters.

Qingliu sighed: "Senior brother, you understand now, sometimes there is no reason to talk about it. ”

Xiyun nodded, "I understand." Then he sighed: "Life and death are fate, someone deserves to die at our hands, and we have no choice but to kill them." Do it. ”

His tone was calm, and his expression was sad and ruthless. Qingliu secretly felt cold, Lin Qing was sympathetic and compassionate, but Xiyun's compassion revealed indifference to life.

The Iron Fist will help the crowd approach, and the middle-aged blue ribbon said: "Just tie your hands, otherwise don't blame us for being polite!"

Qingliu glanced at him and found that there was a red mark on the back of his left hand with a circle of flesh and blood festering, and he couldn't help sneering: "You're welcome, your left hand itches terribly, right?" ”

When the blue ribbon man said this, his left hand really itched, but he gritted his teeth tightly and held back, glaring and reprimanding: "What 'three days black'?"

Qingliu said: "There are poisonous insects in Fujian, the toxicity is not very strong, the disaster is that the poison is difficult to get rid of, it is itchy at the beginning, it gradually penetrates, and it is black and ...... in three days."

The blue ribbon man was furious: "You sneered at me!?"

Qingliu smiled, "It is said that the flesh and blood must be dug up after this poisonous black transformation, and if the situation is serious, the ...... will have to be cut down" A self-evident look was sent over, and the blue ribbon person broke out in a cold sweat.

Qingliu said again: "The sooner the poison of this 'three-day black' is resolved, the better it will be solved, the longer it drags on, the more itchy, the itch is so tickling, and after three days, the stump will be cut off."

The blue ribbon only felt more and more itchy, his teeth rattled, and his right hand finally couldn't help but scratch it, the more he scratched, the more itchy, and the flesh was bloody.

The tall blue ribbon said, "Don't catch it!"

"Itchy!"

Itching is like this, forget it, forget it, and feel more and more itchy when you think about it.

The middle-aged blue ribbon couldn't help but say, "Say it quickly, how to solve it?"

Qingliu said: "Why do I say it?" Xiang Xiyun glanced at him, and the two of them launched at the same time, rushing towards the end of the crowd, and only after crossing this bridge could they leave Minzhong County.

Xiyun had already let go of the idea of life and death of the enemy and me, and sent it with all his might, and the purple bamboo in his hand flickered, stabbing directly into the face of the tall blue ribbon, and the speed was extremely fast, and it was there in the blink of an eye.

The blue ribbon person's eyes opened, quite surprised, but the reaction was also extremely fast, the head was tilted back, the right fist was hooked, and the foot must not retreat. The fist of the Iron Fist Club is indomitable, fierce and brave, and retreating is defeat.

Xiyun runs without thinking and without desire, his heart is like a mirror, he sees everything, seeing that he does not retreat, his arm trembles, and the purple shadow flashes, bringing it to his left shoulder.

With a "snort", the sharp energy tore through his clothes. If this is a martial arts competition in the ring, one move will be the winner, but the martial arts of the Iron Fist Club are obviously not used for martial arts, and the blue ribbon only has an extra red mark on his shoulder that is only one inch long, and there is not even blood.