The spear in Li Shuwen's hand began to crumble one after another, and the spear, which was originally one zhang long, turned into a three-inch-long blood dagger in just a moment.

It is called the "Blood Dagger" because it has been dyed red by the blood donation.

Liu Ruoshui's palm was ground away from a large piece of flesh and blood, and Sensen's white bones could be seen.

Although Liu Ruoshui's "Great Bright Fist" prevailed, Li Shuwen's "magic spear" was not easy to receive.

Three inches, two inches, one inch.

The spear in Li Shuwen's hand completely turned into a pile of sawdust, a pile of bloody sawdust.

But although the gun has been destroyed, the winner has not been decided.

The gun in his hand is gone, and his hand becomes a gun.

Bang!

Liu Ruoshui's fist slowly pushed on top of Li Shuwen's hands.

This time, the fight was no longer silent, but erupted into a thunderous explosion.

Liu Ruoshui could feel that his punch was like hitting a wall, a city wall made of steel.

Liu Ruoshui could feel it, and a huge and incomparably large anti-shock force was transmitted back from the intersection of the two fists, shaking the bones of his whole body to a buzzing sound.

Then, Li Shuwen "flew".

Suddenly, Li Shuwen's original strength comparable to a bear elephant suddenly dissipated, and his whole person seemed to have turned into a humanoid doll, light and fluttering, with no strength at all.

So, he "flew".

At the last moment, Li Shuwen did not fight hard with Liu Ruoshui, but withdrew his own strength to avoid Liu Ruoshui's edge.

Li Shuwen, who only pursues strength simply (not "wholeheartedly"), has already discovered the "martial arts" in his own way of being, in the strength of his beliefs rather than the strength of violence. Therefore, he also admits that he is not so much a "master of national arts" as an assassin in the pre-Qin era.

Therefore, although he will sacrifice his life for the "righteousness" in his heart, he will not fight to the death with Liu Ruoshui because of temporary gains and losses.

"This battle, count me as losing. ”

Li Shuwen got up, flicked the dust on his body lightly, and said to Liu Ruoshui.

"No, I lost!"

Liu Ruoshui smiled bitterly, and then showed his hands to Li Shuwen.

Liu Ruoshui's hands no longer had a piece of good meat on them, and a layer of skin was directly peeled off from the palms, revealing bright red flesh and pale bones.

Not only that, Liu Ruoshui's right hand bone has been dislocated and is hanging on the wrist.

"If you lose, you lose, if you win, if you win, how can Li be a person who can't afford to lose?" Li Shuwen said solemnly.

Liu Ruoshui did not continue to quibble, because the facts were already there, although he was a little more seriously injured, he did win.

At the same time, Liu Ruoshui also estimated that Li Shuwen's strength was probably slightly inferior to that of his previous life when he was at the peak, and if the two of them fought to the death, there should be a six-layer chance of winning.

If he could meet such an opponent in his previous life, he would definitely be able to break through the "Refining the Divine Returning to the Void" and reach the supreme realm of "Refining the Void and Merging the Dao", thinking of this, he couldn't help but sigh.

"Well, I don't know why Master Liu sighed, doesn't he look down on Li?"

Li Shuwen's eyebrows were slightly raised, and there was a slight hint of anger in his tone.

Liu Ruoshui knew that Li Shuwen would be wrong, and hurriedly said, "I was thinking, if I could meet Master Li in my previous life, then I would definitely be able to shatter the void and reach the legendary martial arts realm." ”

Regarding the matter of reincarnation and rebirth, Liu Ruoshui will not be afraid of Li Shuwen because of this, in the Republic of China era, if he can't even trust Li Shuwen, then who else can he trust?

Although Li Shuwen doesn't care about life and death and killing, he cares very much about "martial virtue", and he is afraid that he would rather die than use it to deal with Liu Ruoshui.

Hearing Liu Ruoshui mention his previous life again, Li Shuwen was not too surprised, he had actually guessed two or three points.

After all, Liu Ruoshui at this time was just a fifteen-year-old boy, and even if he cultivated since his mother's womb, he would not be able to practice to his current realm. As for "reincarnation and rebirth", it may be extremely mysterious in the eyes of ordinary people, but a top martial artist like Li Shuwen will naturally hear of it.

Therefore, Li Shuwen's face also showed a hint of pity, and said, "Yes, if I can fight with you, then I will definitely benefit a lot, and I may not be able to soar in the day." ”

After a while, Li Shuwen's face showed a hint of excitement, and he continued, "But I forgot, since Master Liu has been reincarnated, it only takes some effort to recover, and then you and I will fight again, how about it?"

Liu Ruoshui smiled bitterly, and then said, "Master Li forgot, today is no longer the world of a hundred years ago, and if I want to restore the strength of my previous life, it will take at least eighty years." ”

Li Shuwen was well-informed, so he naturally understood the meaning of Liu Ruoshui, sighed, and said, "It's Li Mou's blessing." ”

Liu Ruoshui was overjoyed in his heart, and immediately said, "That's not necessarily, with my knowledge, if you change to national arts, you may not be as good as Master Li, but over the years, I have really suffered from the teaching of a nameless teacher." ”

Liu Ruoshui wasted so much effort, in fact, just to say this sentence.

Although Li Shuwen is a martial idiot, it doesn't mean that he is not popular, he naturally understands Liu Ruoshui's calculations, but he doesn't care about it.

In fact, although Li Shuwen's true disciples are not many, his registered disciples are all over the world.

Over the years, Li Shuwen has traveled from south to north, coming and going without a trace, and no one can figure out how many apprentices he has taught in his life. Li Shuwen accepts apprentices to pass on his art, regardless of whether he is rich or poor, high or low, as long as he encounters someone who is pleasing to the eye, he will teach one or two hands, as long as the other party does not violate the "martial virtue", then he will let it go.

Therefore, although he knew it in his heart, he didn't say it, after all, he was not the kind of martial artist who swept away his innocence, after hearing Liu Ruoshui's request, he had the idea of pouring his Bajiquan into his pocket, but when he just wanted to open his mouth, it reminded him of a troublesome thing he had encountered recently, and he swallowed the words that were about to blurt out.

After being silent for a few breaths, Li Shuwen spoke, "I can teach you all the 'Eight Extreme Fists' and 'Eight Great Spears', but I need you to help me do one thing." ”

"Please speak!" Liu Ruoshui said solemnly.

Although according to Li Ruoshui's estimate, he should have been a white wolf with empty gloves this time, but he is not a person who knows what to do, since Li Shuwen has asked him, it has saved him a lot of trouble.

Li Shuwen said, "Master Liu, you also know that I was ordered by my master to serve under Yuan Gongbao, and today, Lord Yuan encountered a ** annoyance and had to let me go." ”

"Well, Lord Yuan, if you can let Master Li have to do it yourself, it must be a trouble to break the sky. Liu Ruoshui said jokingly.

"It's not like it's breaking the sky, it's just related to long hair. ”

After hearing the word long hair, Liu Ruoshui suddenly came to his senses.

Because he knows that in the Northeast, "long hair" refers to the Russians.

(It's too late, the second shift will be sent at noon tomorrow, I plan to make up for all the debts I owe next week.) ）