In late April, although it is not very hot, it should definitely not be very cold.

But now it is not only very cold, but it seems that he has fallen into a 10,000-year-old ice cave all at once, and the whole person is going to freeze.

After all, the martial arts cultivation of the military master Wan Lian is a little worse, and he is now trembling in his teeth.

If it weren't for the handsome case in front of him with both hands, he might have fallen to the ground a long time ago.

Yan Erniang, Lan'er, and Huang Yanying also turned pale, and their eyebrows revealed deep jealousy.

Xiong Chu, only the big killer Xiong's face was grim, but he had not been suppressed.

This is not cold at all, but murderous.

The monstrous murderous aura that made people lose their minds and collapsed their will swept in, and Xiong Chu felt that something was wrong.

Qiu Boming, the leader of the Thirty-sixth Ghost Knife, went out to invite guests, but became silent.

Then there was a sudden murderous aura that covered the entire Chinese military tent.

If there is an eccentric person who does a little weird thing, Xiong Chu can still bear it.

But the murderous aura that is aimed at showing his ability like this, as if he wants everyone to surrender, is unacceptable to Prince Xiong.

A soldier can be killed, but not humiliated, and a killer cannot be humiliated.

"Where did you come from, bastard, you dare to be presumptuous in front of your son-in-law!"

As soon as the voice appeared in the Chinese military tent, Xiong Chu's people had already arrived outside the tent.

There was a person outside the tent, that is, a strange person wearing a big hat and a long coat as Qiu Boming said.

This man was all hidden in his robe, and the bear prince didn't even see his hands and feet, let alone the face under the hat.

This man stood five feet away in front of Xiong Chu, like a palm tree that had long since died.

A palm tree without the slightest breath of life naturally cannot make Xiong Chu angry.

Xiong Chu was angry that the palm tree in front of him was not only vibrant, but also a source of murderous energy.

I didn't find a place to shoot, but Xiong Chu still didn't hesitate to shoot.

At the same time that the body appeared outside the tent, the Qingyu Sword had already been volleyed out of its sheath and shot out.

Without any tricks, the Qingyu Sword was like a red-hot iron bar, slicing a pale yellow trajectory in the void, or a ray, pointing straight ahead.

It was not certain where this person's throat was, so the Qingyu Sword stabbed directly into the opponent's acupoint.

This is the second time that Xiong Chu has used the method of combining his body and sword to deliver a blow.

The first time this technique was used, when he was already in a desperate situation, Xiong Chu was purely a death-defying blow that concentrated his life's strength.

At that time, the goal was to kill his great enemy, who was also Xiaoyaozi's great enemy: Tang Qi.

The assassination of Tang Kai with a sword occurred in front of the tomb of Xiaoyaozi, and also achieved the name of Xiong Chu's "Centennial Killer".

The current Xiong Chu is no longer the same as the assassination of Tang Kai at the beginning.

Not only did he fuse half of Tang Sai'er's lineage, but he also used the dual cultivation of Wuxiang Yoga and Mandeli to step into the threshold of dual cultivation of Buddhism and Taoism, and the internal force contained in his body for almost nearly fifty years.

What's more, in the underground space of Jiudao Mountain Villa, the first move of "Liuyun Sword Technique" is a sword chasing soul, that is, a sword stabbing at the sun, and the sixth move and six snowflakes, that is, the six styles of Pingtian, are completely integrated.

Now this sword stabbed out, it was the first time that a sword stabbed at the sun, and it was also the latest achievement of Xiong Chu's cultivation of swordsmanship.

In the past, Xiong Chu used to make three sword tips.

But today, the sword that is united with the body has only one tip from beginning to end.

In the past, Xiong Chu exerted his strength to the maximum and stabbed a sword, and the Qingyu Sword would emit a piercing whistling sound.

But today's Qingyu Sword slashed through the void, but it seemed silent, leaving only a trace of yellow clouds.

A faint yellow cloud had just risen, and the tip of the Qing Yu Sword had already pierced the target.

"Amitabha!"

It was as if a thunderclap suddenly sounded beyond the clouds, and the man who turned out to be like a palm tree suddenly exploded.

The moment that person suddenly exploded, Xiong Chu had already been shocked and flew back and landed at the door of the Chinese military tent again.

Xiong Chu looked at it, but in fact, that person did not explode.

It was the man's cloak that exploded, and the big hat that had been shattered.

A lama, a lama wearing a germanium red monk's hat and a germanium red monk's robe.

He looked like he was in his thirties and less than forty years old, and sure enough, he had a palm-colored face, which was about the same color as the original coat.

After a fight, Prince Xiong has already made a general inference about this lama's martial arts, which is probably higher than that of Dubupa's great apprentice, King Tuden, but it is not a star and a half worse than the living Buddha Dubupa.

A cross sword flower flew in his right hand, and Xiong Chu's body began to flash, and the green sword once again glowed with a layer of pale yellow light.

Just now, Xiong Chu clearly didn't want to cut the other party's robe, and the Qingyu Sword didn't touch the monk's coat at all.

The reason why the monk's cloak and big hat exploded had nothing to do with Xiong Chu, but was shattered by their own internal force.

The fundamental reason why Xiong Chu gritted his teeth and launched a second attack was that he didn't realize how he was shocked just now.

There is another one, that is, the monk's robe and big hat are gone, but Xiong Chu didn't see what weapons the other party used, because they had empty hands.

Could it be that this monk was able to use his empty hand to catch the Qingyu Sword?

Although he didn't urge the sword qi, with the sharpness of the Qingyu sword, it was not something that ordinary people would dare to take it with their bare hands.

Feeling a little strange in his heart, the bear prince decided to launch a second attack to see what was strange in it.

Sure enough, as soon as the right hand of the bear prince moved, something strange appeared.

Actually, it's not too weird.

At the same time that the Qingyu Sword exuded a faint yellow halo, the five fingers of the right hand of the monk on the opposite side were close together like a cone, and suddenly mentioned the chest.

It is not strange that the right hand is mentioned to the chest, but the right wrist is twisted into the arms, and the right hand of the monk has turned into a huge right palm and pushed forward.

The palm is slightly concave, and the five fingers are slightly curved and naturally opened, as if five flesh-red steel teeth are pushed out by such a huge right palm.

Xiong Chu found it a little strange, it was not that the monk turned his wrist and palmed, but that this palm was too big, at least three times larger than a normal person's palm, and it had a flesh-red glow.

The moment the Qing Yu Sword stabbed out again with a move of the White Rainbow Guanri, Xiong Chu finally saw clearly why the palm of the monk was strange.

In fact, the palm of the monk has not become larger, and it is still the same size as ordinary people.

The reason why I saw a huge palm that was three times larger than the palm of an ordinary person, and it emitted a flesh-red light, was not because the palm became larger, but because the right palm of the monk was still trembling violently when the chest was pushed out.

Because the speed of trembling was so fast, and the trembling amplitude was not very large, it left a circle of phantom on the outer edge of the palm, thus forming a palm that looked three times larger than ordinary people, and there was also a flesh-red glow.

Turning the world upside down!

The kung fu of the Western Regions turning the world over the great mudra, Xiong Chu didn't know about it. If he hadn't received Tang Sai'er's inheritance, he might never know.

Because he got all the inheritance of Tang Sai'er under the Jiudao Villa, Xiong Chu couldn't even think about it.

When Prince Xiong found out that the monk actually used the big mudra, he couldn't hold back the shock in his heart.

Now it is not an arrow on the bow, but the sword has been stabbed in the air, and it is impossible to take it back.

The right wrist shook six times in an instant, and the Qingyu Sword had changed from Baihong Guanri to Liuhe Yanping, and then it turned into a sword stabbing at the sun, that is, the first move of "Liuyun Sword Technique" was a sword chasing soul, and the target was the Lao Gong acupoint in the right palm of the monk!

"Amitabha!"

Just like just now, there was another thunderclap on the ground, and the entire barracks was shaken.

At the same time as the monk Buddha exited, his left hand, which had been holding back, suddenly raised.

If the monk hadn't shaken his left shoulder, things wouldn't have been so bad, at least not as bad as they are now.

Out of the corner of Xiong Chu's eye, he caught a glimpse of the monk's right shoulder trembling slightly, and his left hand had been thrown out.

With a bang, the Red Cloud Short Sword had already flown out of his hand, shooting at the throat of the monk with a piercing whistling sound!

The Red Cloud Short Sword, or a gift from Yuan Liqing's uncle, is as sharp as a fish intestine sword, but it is an ancient artifact that he stole from the palace.

Fan Seng didn't expect that a swordsman would have two swords, and these two swords would use the same move.

The only difference is that the long sword is in hand, and the short sword is already chasing the soul and killing it.

Saving lives matters.

The monk didn't have time to take another action, so he had to use his raised left palm to grab forward like lightning, hoping to catch the deadly Red Cloud Short Sword.

"I thought who was pretending to be a ghost in front of this son, it turned out to be just a monk who didn't know the height of the sky! I will teach you a little lesson today, but I will also spare you a dog's life!"

Click!

The Qingyu sword flipped in the air, changed the stab to a split, and the monk's right arm had been cut off at the shoulder, and blood spurted out after falling to the ground.

It turns out that although many martial arts masters can use two hearts, but at the same time, their strength will inevitably be dispersed.

Fan Monk's left hand grasped the Red Cloud Short Sword with all his strength, and the strength of his right hand weakened.

This is a huge loophole.

As a generation of century-old killers, Xiong Chu was born to specifically look for target loopholes.

In less than a ten-thousandth of an instant, he had already judged that the current strength of the opponent's right palm was no longer enough to put him to death.

Since the other party can't kill himself with one palm, there is no need to deal with the palm, but directly abolishing the palm is a one-and-done decision.

At the moment when the Qingyu Sword was about to touch the right palm of the monk, Xiong Chu bit his teeth, and his right arm tried his best to rotate sideways, and then turned his wrist and slashed!

With a sword, although the monk swept the red cloud short sword away, the price he paid was that his right arm was cut off.

Xiong Chu's body had already fallen to the ground, and the Qingyu Sword had been inserted back into its scabbard at some point, and now he was staring at the lama in front of him with both hands behind his back.

"Amitabha, could it be that the benefactor is the famous Lockthroat Kenhachiro?"

This monk is really a very character, his right arm was cut off, and he didn't even scream. Instead, he quickly sealed the three acupuncture points on his right shoulder with his left hand to prevent blood from continuing to spurt out.

Xiong Chu snorted coldly: "If you don't change your name, you don't change your surname, my son is Xiong Chu, the survivor of the Xiongjiaba disaster in Jiangxi." Of course, you can also call me Hachiro. ”

This is the first time that Prince Xiong has reported his real name in front of outsiders, and he has told his origins.

Because he thinks it's time to give his real name.

Now that the imperial court, Jinyiwei, and Dongchang already know their identities, there is no point in continuing to hide them, but they are just deceiving themselves.

"Amitabha! The poor monk came from Wusizang (present-day Tibet), and he only heard of the great name of the throat-locking Kenhachiro, but he didn't know that there was a bear prince benefactor who was equally powerful. Good, good!"

Listening to this monk's self-righteous explanation, Xiong Chu almost sat on the ground: "You remember it well: this son is the Locked Throat Kenhachiro, and he is also a bear prince, not a bear prince." The people of the Outer Circle were really inexplicable, and they couldn't hear even the simplest words clearly. What are you doing here today, and how dare you be presumptuous here?"