Seeing that the corners of his son Xue Yong's mouth were stained with blood, he took out a handkerchief and handed it over: "Your sister has been very clever since she was a child, if you talk about martial arts, you may not be able to match her current kung fu when you are sixteen years old. ”

Xue Yong licked the blood stains on the corner of his mouth with his tongue, and he was not angry that Xue Zhanlong beat him, and said seriously: "What Dad said is that my sister's kung fu is also very famous in Zhuangzi, and those little cubs didn't disobey her, I think they must be crazy playing in the forest and don't want to come back." ”

Xue Zhanlong nodded and said, "It must be so." Although he said this, he always felt that something was wrong in his heart.

Xue Yong walked out of the White Tiger Hall, ordered the light and strong hands in the village, and prepared to go to the outside of the Hundred Beast Forest to find out the news, but before he reached the gate of the village, he heard a noisy commotion and shouted: "Where did the dog cub eat the black bear heart snow leopard gall, dare to come to my Wanshou Mountain Villa to spread wild." ”

As soon as he grabbed out of the gate, Xue Yong saw a young man in a blue robe holding a silver spear and fighting fiercely with the disciples guarding the door of Wanshou Villa, and the tiger roared and pounced.

But it was said that Xiao Yao ran all the way and finally arrived at the boundary of the 90,000 Mountains, only to see that the 90,000 Mountains were high and densely forested, and he easily touched the outside of the Wanshou Villa according to the instructions given by the ghost master before he came out.

It is also that these 90,000 mountains are really barbaric and innocent, and there are few outsiders who come and go, and the disciples of Wanshou Villa have always been domineering in this southern Sichuan area, and the disciples of Wanshou Villa who were guarding outside the village saw that Xiao Yao's dress was not a local person, and when Xiao Yao asked about the snake and the most yin place in the 90,000 mountains, no one would pay attention to him, and there was even the insult of the bully, and they fought without saying a word.

Xiao Yao's martial arts naturally did not fear this group of disciples of Wanshou Villa who were wearing animal skins, but he didn't dare to be careless when he remembered the words of his senior brother Qi Guming, so he grabbed it a little harder.

The guests of Wanshou Villa who were guarding the door, when they saw a few people who went up, they were picked up by Xiao Yao, and they immediately exploded, and dozens of disciples of Wanshou Villa poured out from the villa with a whistle.

This Wanshou Villa reveres the beast god and takes the beast as a teacher, and the disciples under the door do not like weapons, and the dozens of people who snatched out are empty-handed, some make monkey fists, some make snake fists, some make mantis fists, and there are pictographic fists with names and surnames on the rivers and lakes, Xiao Yao saw most of them here for a while, and there were more strange fists that could not be called by name.

Fortunately, most of these bankers made their pictographic fists only have their shapes but did not know the true meaning of the fist method, and they were really like thousands of beasts fighting, and they were naturally more than enough to deal with ordinary people, but they were not Xiao Yao's enemies.

Seeing Xiao Yao's silver spear sometimes like a spiritual snake coming out of a hole, sometimes like a dragon raining, he still attacked more and defended less under the ring of dozens of people.

At this moment, a broken cry came, and a burly man had already rushed into the battle group.

This man seemed to have some status among the crowd, and as soon as he attacked the dozens of Wanshou Villa disciples, they all retreated, just forming a circle to trap Xiao Yao's retreat.

Although Xiao Yao seemed to be relaxed before, he was young and shallow after all, and when he was besieged, once he was exhausted for a long time, he was afraid that he would have to think of getting out, and at this time, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw the disciples of Wanshou Mountain Villa besieging it, thinking of the scene of the winged tiger Duan Sanshan on the ** ridge that day, he secretly planned to capture the person in front of him as a hostage if there was something discordant, and looked at this person and saw that he had quite an identity in Wanshou Villa, and wanted to use it to exchange for a poisonous snake, which was a trivial matter.

The idea was to see that Xue Yongfei was unstable when the silver spear swept out, this time it was fast and urgent, Xue Yongfang stood firm and couldn't dodge, and saw that the silver spear in Xiao Yao's hand was only made of stainless steel, and he had to raise his arm to block it in a hurry, he had always worn a stainless steel wall on both arms, but he was not afraid.

Which Cheng thinks that Xiao Yao's star iron silver gun, the barrel of the gun is specially made of a century-old star iron wood for his lover disciples, and the whole body is silver and white, but it can be steel and soft.

The moment the steel arm guard framed the barrel of the Xingtie gun, the body of the gun was arced, and the head of the gun was still swept like a snake, if it weren't for Xiao Yao's unwillingness to kill, the body of the gun in his hand turned at a critical moment, and the snow-bright steel gun head was afraid that only this one blow would cut off half of Xue Yong's face.

Rao is like this, the horizontal shot of the spear head still left a purple-red blood mark on Xue Yong's bronze face, Xue Yong's head was blindfolded by this shot, and he staggered back a few steps before slowly standing firm.

This frightened Xue Yong's soul flew away, and his bronze bell-like eyes stared at the silver spear in Xiao Yao's hand and scolded angrily: "What kind of demon trick do you use this son of a bitch." ”

Xiao Yao didn't answer, flew up the silver spear, and played a spear flower in front of Xue Yong, but said that the star iron wood is harder than gold and iron, and ordinary people use it like an ordinary iron rod.

Previously, Xiao Yao and many villagers in Wanshou Villa did not make a consummation when they fought fiercely, and when they fought with Xue Yong, they did not intend to make a contribution.

That Xue Yong was a good man, although he was angry at this time, he still thanked Xiao Yao's subordinates for showing mercy, and with a wave of his hand, the dozens of Wanshou Mountain Villa disciples who surrounded Xiao Yao dispersed and retreated behind Xue Yong.

Xiao Yao was just when Xue Yong stopped fighting, but he heard Xue Yong shouting and rushed up, and even if he was fighting again.

Xue Yonggao has a nine-foot tiger's back and bear waist, and since he was a child, he and his father Xue Zhanlong have practiced the family heirloom Five Beast Boxing, especially the kung fu of the Jingshan Bear style.

As soon as the two took over, Xiao Yao knew that the previous shot had taken a big advantage and was really a fluke, seeing that this Xue Yong's internal and external cultivation of divine power was by no means comparable to the minions he had seen before, he was really a fierce rival.

I saw that when fighting, this Xue Yong was not very dodging and dodging, and he really played the thick and stable strength of the bear-style fist very authentically, shaking the fortune, carrying the momentum, and angrily attacking the momentum one after another, and the fists and feet were strong and Shen Xiao Yao was forced by the fist for a while.

After a few hard fights with a gun, no one took much advantage, until Xiao Yao stepped on the snow with light skills, and he suddenly went up and down, left and right, and sometimes in real time, this time he hit Xue Yongxiong's death hole, and gradually the door was not stable enough.

Xue Yong was sweating profusely, it was the first time since he had grown up that he had been forced to be so embarrassed, although he had long known the flaws of the bear, but he had never met a young man as superb as Xiao Yao.

Seeing that his ankle was swept by Xiao Yao's silver spear again, it became even more clumsy when he turned, but on the other hand, Xiao Yao was alive with the silver spear in his hand, completely controlling the scene.

Xiao Yao had already seen that Xue Yong was a bad but really downright man at this time, so he was about to stop and tell the purpose of this trip, but at this moment, Xue Yong suddenly roared angrily, and the roar was as tragic as a wounded beast.