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For this very realistic Jianghu, not everyone has the qualifications and time to be the protagonist, and some people are always willing to be a supporting role and be dictated. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Yu Xiu is accustomed to that kind of high-minded life, so even in the face of this young man who suddenly appeared in Hongqiu'er, he looks like he doesn't care, in his opinion, people in this world belong to nothing more than two kinds, one can be bullied at will, and the other is free to bully himself, he has a matter of course in his heart when bullying others, and he will not feel unreasonable when he is bullied.

Of course, the current Jiang Yangsheng put aside his noble identity and walked among the rivers and lakes, and the role of the barrier brought to him by the name of His Royal Highness the Prince quietly disappeared, so that He was repeatedly provoked along the way, and this is how Jiang Yangsheng understands a truth, above the rivers and lakes, whoever has a hard fist is the uncle.

So in the face of these stunned young people who were not happy to find themselves, Jiang Yangsheng didn't mind giving them an unforgettable lesson.

The young man who looks old is naturally not a vicious villain, on the contrary, his life experience is quite miserable, but when he was young, he was compassionate and rescued a seriously injured and dying Heavenly Prisoner Gate, so he was taken to the Heavenly Prison Gate as a peripheral disciple, originally this may be the beginning of a strange fate, but as everyone knows, this young man's understanding on the way to martial arts is really not flattering, and it can even be said that he is not open, and the Heavenly Prisoner Gate is also quite helpless in order to repay his kindness。

Of course, perhaps because he thought that he might not be able to achieve anything in his life if he tried his best on the road of martial arts, so this young man turned his attention to the Tianjiaomen Commercial House, which had been prosperous and rich in oil and water over the years.

This is the last resort to do things for Yu Xiu, wanting to get close to Yu Kuang, and then gain a firm foothold in the Heavenly Prisoner Gate Commercial Bank.

Although he is not good at martial arts comprehension, he is very familiar with human contacts, and he knows when to take the lead to show his sincerity, so when Yu Xiu has not yet spoken, this young man who looks very old has already walked the ranks and is active.

In his opinion, if this young man in red Qiu is really bad at kung fu, then he will teach him a hard lesson, and it is good to show more in front of Yu Xiu, if it is not a coincidence, this red Qiu'er's methods are very clever, then he will endure to be beaten.

One thing that the group recognized was that this man did not dare to draw his sword.

Jiang Yangsheng naturally didn't draw his sword, although he didn't dare to do those very reckless things when he was young, but after all, now that he was not in the right time, no one wiped his ass after he finished shitting.

The old-looking young man clenched his fists like two small bowls, and when he wielded them, he was even more vigorous, like two meteor hammers.

He didn't pay attention to those fancy moves that didn't have any effect at all, he just strode towards Jiang Yangsheng.

When he was about a zhang away from the latter, a pair of very thick thighs suddenly exerted force, and then his figure accelerated suddenly, and under the huge collision force, a burst of dust appeared on the ground, and between the fire and light stones, this very good force pulled the distance between Jiang Yangsheng and the former from a zhang to the distance of close hand-to-hand combat.

Hand-to-hand combat with foreign cultivators is undoubtedly self-inflicted, Jiang Yangsheng knows this very well in his heart, although he has met several opponents with good strength and very strong physical bodies before, but those people are not authentic physical practitioners after all, those that circulate on the rivers and lakes are just some basic methods, and the real methods of foreign physical training have always been in the hands of those families and sects, and they have never been passed on, even if Jiang Loan swept the rivers and lakes back then, he only succeeded in the basic and very precious physical training techniques, which can be imagined the preciousness and scarcity of foreign physical exercises。

Originally, he thought that under the suppression of the realm, Jiang Yangsheng felt that even if he couldn't do it in the face of this foreign practitioner, he could do it after all, right?

However, when the two approached, Jiang Yangsheng knew what it meant to ask for hardship.

Physical training, as the name suggests, is to maximize one's physical resistance to blows and one's strength through some unknown ways.

It is far from what ordinary people can imagine if they want to have a small achievement in training, and the torture of Siamese people who are almost perverted to their own bodies has also made few people take this path, so until now, the Huanghuang rivers and lakes are more brilliant, but after all, few people can become immortals on this road.

Therefore, from ancient times to the present, many people say that this road of physical training is a section of the road, and it is impossible to reach the end.

After the old young man approached Jiang Yangsheng, he didn't care at all about the simple long sword on Jiang Yangsheng's waist, because he intuitively thought that this red Qiu'er was not stupid enough to draw a sword and fight at the Heavenly Prison Gate.

Instead of controlling Red Qiu'er's long sword like a normal fight, he clenched his hands into fists, and a pair of fists covered with layers of calluses from years of training showed an amazing explosive power in his chest.

The old and young man's face was very indifferent, and his originally rough face showed a miserable white color because of extreme condensation, and his fists were the same.

A swordsman cannot draw his sword after encountering the enemy, but chooses to fight the enemy hand-to-hand.

Maybe when you say it, many people will ridicule Jiang Yangsheng's amazing move, at least in the eyes of many people, this is a very unwise choice, probably like a mantis arm as a car.

Because Qi training and physical training have their own merits.

The old man only handed out one punch, and the other fist was placed on his chest, his punch was very fast, especially in such a close situation, as long as it was not a master above the fifth grade, it was quite difficult to grasp it before the former punched.

Jiang Yangsheng exhaled calmly, and the punch came very quickly, and even carried a small sharp wind sound on the tip of the fist.

Jiang Yangsheng stretched out his hands to protect his chest in front of him, forming a cross, because he knew that if he wanted to avoid this move intact at the moment, unless he drew his sword and killed him on the spot after he punched, since he couldn't punch at the moment, and this punch was unavoidable, if he wanted to avoid it without injury, he could only carry it hard.

"Knock--"

Like a dull drum beating, the fist smashed on Jiang Yangsheng's arm impartially, and suddenly from his forearm came an incredibly large force, this force has a very good destructive power, along Jiang Yangsheng's arm continued to transmit to his limbs, and then constantly tore Jiang Yangsheng's veins in his body.

Dark energy!!

The force that kept tearing and emitting pain in Jiang Yangsheng's meridians was the dark energy hidden by this old-looking young man in the punch just now, and it seemed that the dark energy had only occurred after coming into contact with Jiang Yangsheng at this time.

Jiang Yang stiffly withstood this blow, and then there was a muffled snort from his chest, and the mink Qiu on his body swayed without wind, and his chest was also short of breath and irritable, and his blood was constantly rolling, obviously this punch just now had a good power, his arm still maintained a cross shape, and then his figure slid backwards for more than ten steps to stabilize his body.

The old man didn't take advantage of the victory after handing out his first punch, he knew very well in his heart that since he was able to make this red Qiu'er suffer a big loss just now, it was nothing more than that dark energy at work, but fortunately, this dark energy was the only ability that he could get at the top of martial arts, so he was silently brewing this strength at the beginning, wanting to win by surprise.

It's just that what he didn't expect was that this red-furred man's ability to resist blows was far beyond his imagination, and in his perception of such handsome people with white skin, it seemed that they didn't match the thick skin and thick flesh at all.

I never thought that although this red-furred man was very difficult, he finally survived.

"Yes, come again!"

In the distance, after fixing his body, Jiang Yangsheng slowly took a breath of turbidity, and then exhaled with pleasure.

The old young man's eyes condensed into a dangerous arc, and he stared closely at the handsome man in front of him, thinking that he was pretending to be relaxed, and only after a long time did he have to be solemn, because there was not the slightest pretension in the eyes of this red-furred man.

As a person who injected this dark energy, the young man with an old face knew very well how destructive the punch he handed out just now was, and just those dozens of dark energy could destroy the meridians in the opponent's arm, but this red-furred man seemed to be very difficult but took it lightly, which was really surprising.

The old-looking young man didn't speak, just stared at the red-furred man tightly, and kept brewing some dark energy in secret.

"Very good, with your level of physical training, it is not easy to comprehend such mysterious things as dark energy, but the techniques used by dark energy are really not flattering, and you rely too much on dark energy and other unsightly things, some opportunistic thoughts are in it, maybe in the face of an opponent whose strength is far inferior to yours, you can hit this dark energy in close quarters, if you can't even get close?"

After being silent and entering the pseudo-realm of 'Unity of Heaven and Man', Jiang Yangsheng was constantly observing the opponent's use of dark energy, and after a long time, Jiang Yangsheng opened his eyes and smiled slightly.

And the young man on the other side is already brewing.

Practicing the body is an overly strong way of cultivation, probably 'killing a thousand enemies and losing eight hundred', most of these physical practitioners can not enjoy their old age, because they squeezed the potential of their bodies too much when they were young, so most of these people's ten thousand years are spent in misery, but a considerable number of people who practice physical training will not survive their old age.

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