Lie Wu bowed his hand to everyone and retreated from the ring, and the heroes all thought: "Sooner or later, you have to play, the more you get to the back, the stronger the opponent, anyway, there will be three rounds of competition." Immediately, two people rushed forward, a man wearing a long cloth robe, dressed plainly, with no hair on his head, and holding a long sword, he was a Han Chinese. The other man was fat, with a beard, leather armor, and a short knife in both hands, but he was a man of the Western Regions.

Lie Wu said: "Please also ask the two heroes to report their names and hand in the hero posts." ”

The bald man handed over the hero post, folded his hands and said: "Poor monk Shaolin is lonely, meet your lords." Prince Zhenjin has great kindness to Shaolin Temple, and the poor monks are grateful. ”

Timur smiled and said, "The master is serious, for my father, this is a gesture, why bother?"

The fat man also reported to his family, but he was a mercenary of a certain country in the Western Regions, named Blitan, who was very humble to the prince of the Ilkhan.

After the two finished speaking, they confronted each other for a while, and Blitan rushed forward with a blade, and Tian Silence used the Fuhu sword technique, and the fight with Blitan was inseparable. Nablitan kept moving, his movements were very flexible, and his arm strength was not small, and he wanted to go around behind Tianlone, but the internal force on the Tianlone Sword was fierce, and the moves were tight, and Blitan was difficult to succeed.

After fighting thirty moves, Britan was hit in the wrist by a sword of Heavenly Silence, and the dagger fell. Britan was furious, and another dagger stabbed at Tian Lone's throat, Tian Lone's feet were linked, and a move "Mandarin Duck Kills", kicking the flying blade, hitting the acupoint, Blitan froze when he boarded, and it was difficult to move an inch.

The heroes of the Central Plains burst into applause and shouted: "Shaolin monks, really good skills!" "The world's martial arts are out of Shaolin!

Silence pushed him on Blitan's shoulder, pushing him out of the ring, and at the same time untying his sealed acupoint, shouting, "Sacrifice ugly!"

There was a warrior from the Western Regions who was not angry and came to the stage to fight fiercely with the silence of the sky. This person is holding a copper hammer, his moves are straight, his shouts are like thunder, he is swaying the wind, and his strength is strong. The Tianshan routine changed, and he used Shaolin's 'glass swordsmanship' to deal with it with small means, and when he saw the moves, he dodged non-stop, and after fifty moves. Tian Silent took a step back and unleashed the 'Thunder Sound Divine Fist', and the punch hit the samurai in the jaw, and the samurai's hair was dizzy, his feet were weak, his ears were ringing, and he spun around and fell to the ground.

The heroes saw that this day was silent, and the kung fu was both rigid and soft, and they changed as they wished. It is really a first-class master's demeanor, exclaiming loudly and applauding endlessly.

Goshawk thought to himself: "Shaolin Temple hides the dragon and crouching tiger, and there are many talents. The ability to teach kung fu is even better, but in two years, he has taught such a high disciple, and this person was originally unknown in the rivers and lakes. After this battle, it will definitely become famous. ”

The warrior companion carried him out of the ring, and did not dare to provoke him. He glared at the sky and walked away.

Tian Silent looked towards Timur, and saw that Timur and the two women beside him were talking to each other, and they were overjoyed, and they were secretly complacent in their hearts, thinking: "If you win three games in a row, what is the use of getting a reward? "He has only been involved in Shaolin for nearly two years, but he has learned martial arts from a Shaolin abandoned monk since he was a child, and his skills are solid, far from being comparable to ordinary gangs. He has been less influenced by Buddhism in his life, and he is difficult to stop competitive, chasing fame and fortune.

He was in a state of distraction, when he heard the noise of the crowd and the cries of the crowd, and when he turned around, he saw a small man in the ring, this man was rickety, holding an iron staff, his face was old, the corners of his mouth were curved upward, and he showed an extremely stiff smile.

Lie Wu shouted: "Please also ask this old man to report his name." ”

The little old man said, "My name is Laughing Reese, and I am an old pirate at sea, and now that he has retired, this officer brother asks so carefully, do you have to arrest me?"

Originally, many martial artists in the Western Regions recognized this old man, and when they heard him report to their homes at this moment, they couldn't help but exclaim again, and their voices were very awe-inspiring.

Lie Wu said: "In the ring today, even if it is a person who absconds from killing officials, he doesn't ask anything, my brother tells the truth, it can be seen that he is a frank person." ”

Laughing wildly, Reese said: "Amazing, great, the Great Yuan Empire is really a great country." ”

When the goshawk saw this person talking, the corners of his mouth were still bent, and he immediately realized that these were two scars, not that he deliberately smirked, his nickname, but because he was afraid of it.

After winning two games, Tian Silence's heart was high, and he thought: "This old man is old, relying on the old and selling the old, what's so terrible? Look at me to win it with one move!"

Laughing wildly, Reese said: "Little monk, the old man, my legs and feet are inconvenient, and it hurts to walk, so you can come up by yourself." ”

Tian Silent said: "Offended!" made a move "Golden Wheel Wonderful Step", walking like a tiger, his hand like a python, and a sword slashed at the head of the laughing Reese. He despised the old man quite a bit, and he didn't want to hurt his life, this move was a false move, after this move, he had to use the means of capture to restrain the old man.

Laughing Lyss didn't take half a step back, he rushed forward suddenly, his head approached the tip of the sword, Tian Silence was taken aback, and secretly scolded: "Looking for death?" hurriedly collected the recruitment, Laughing Ress stabbed out the iron rod and stabbed Tian Lonely in the ribs. Seeing that he was slow to make a move, his heart was a little wider, and he thought: "It turned out to be a bluff!" A sword stabbed out, grabbed with his left palm, and made a move of "single shadow and double", and the defense was attacked.

Laughing wildly, Reese flashed, dodged the sword move, and a thin line gushed out of the iron staff, wrapping around Tian Li's left palm, laughing wildly, the thin line was pumped, Tian Li's arm hurt, and when he opened his eyes, he was only frightened and grief-stricken. The old man's wire was extremely sharp, and under the pulling, all the muscles and skin on his hands were removed, and in an instant, only a bloody hand bone remained. Blood spurted from his wounds, and his mind was in turmoil, and Laughing Reese went around behind him, pinched his throat, and pulled out a dagger, from his left ear to his right, making a deep wound, as if there was an extra laughing mouth. Tian Silent snorted, his throat was bleeding, and he died tragically on the spot.

The warriors were already a little numb when they saw killing, but they were all shocked to see this crazy laughing Reese's method. The old man, covered in blood, slowly stood up and laughed, and when he smiled, his mouth opened like a vicious dog, which made everyone tremble.

The Shaolin warrior monks around Timur were furious, and shouted in unison: "Amitabha!" The tone contained infinite grief and indignation, but due to military regulations, they could only protect the prince and could not take revenge.

Laughing wildly, Reese turned his head to look at Liewu and asked, "Is it a crime for the old man to kill someone?"

Lie Wu was so frightened that his face was pale, he mustered up his courage, shook his head and said, "Life and death are fate, we don't care." But after your Excellency leaves the ring, I don't care if you can survive or not. ”

Laughing Maniacally, Reese said, "That's good." ”

Xiang'er had never seen such a murderous person, her face was pale, and she said in a trembling voice: "Master, this old man's martial arts are fine, but this blade in his hand"

Xue Binghan said: "Although his blade is vicious, if he is exposed at the moment, then there is nothing to be afraid of." ”

Goshawk shook his head and said: "This old man's martial arts are very high, but he is deeply hidden, which makes people think that he wins with his bare soldiers, and as long as the enemy is light, he will be defeated immediately." ”

The Central Plains heroes in the audience were full of righteous indignation, there was a person who came to power empty-handed, reported his name, and handed in the hero post, which was the style of Jianning's arrow school, he didn't say much, his face was angry, and he used the "arrow palm" kung fu, a pair of palms or push or throw, like hidden sleeve arrows, the palm is very sensitive, and he wears iron cloth gloves on both arms, obviously not afraid of the iron rod mechanism.

Laughing wildly, Reese brandished an iron rod, topped, supported, stabbed, and blocked, in an orderly and thoughtful manner. Although Shi Sheng attacked around the old man, he was almost hit by him several times, his momentum declined, his strength was weak, and the offensive slowed down.

Goshawk thought to himself: "I'm afraid that here is also a person who has experienced all kinds of fighting, sharp and introverted, waiting for the opportunity to move." Thinking of this, I can't help but itch my hands, and I just want to go on stage to meet him.

In an instant, Shi Sheng's move made him old, and he didn't have time to clean up, Crazy Laughing Reese shook a stick, the wire stretched out, tied Shi Sheng's neck, Shi Sheng shouted too late, and was pulled by Crazy Laughter, the whole face was peeled off, and the heroes saw it, their scalps were numb, and they couldn't help but take half a step back, and Timur, Princess Jiangtang and the county lord also screamed in a low voice, covering their eyes, and didn't dare to look again.

Shi Sheng still couldn't stand to die, his eyes were round, and he walked a few steps tremblingly, as if he wanted to regain his face, and laughed wildly and said, "Give you a refreshing look!" Pull out the dagger, cut it off as usual, cut through this person's gas pipe, and settle the account immediately.

There are two more unrecognizable corpses on the stage, and the death is extremely miserable, although the Central Plains warriors are furious, but many of them are really afraid of this person, and there are masters who see that this old man's martial arts are not weak, and they don't want to provoke, they have their own plans, and no one stepped forward to challenge for a while, and no one came to the stage to collect the corpse.

Laughing wildly, Reese said: "There is another one, which Central Plains hero came up to show his kung fu?"

Everyone looked at each other, and their hearts were all calculating. At this time, I saw a man with a black face and a short beard walking into the ring, moving the two corpses away, and saying, "Which friend is doing well? Take care of the corpses of these two brothers?"

When a few people saw him come out, they had the courage to take the corpses of Tianshi and Shisheng.

The black-faced man handed over the hero post, and said loudly: "In the Xiajiang Dragon Gang 'Parrot Sword' Pengyuan, I will learn the tricks of Brother Reese." ”

Everyone in the Central Plains has heard of this Pengyuan's fame, it is rumored that this person is holding a golden feather sword, he is knowledgeable in swordsmanship, and he is quite clever in facing the enemy, and he is the righteous brother of the Yanran sect leader in the Xiaoyao Palace, but his righteous brother is too famous and too loud, but this person is not famous, and the details are unknown, at this moment, when he saw him on stage, he had expectations in his heart, and he cheered and shouted: "Jiang Xun Bayou, it is really chivalrous and extraordinary!"

Xiang'er was very scared and asked, "Sister Xue, doesn't it matter to Master?"

Xue Binghan was also worried, but still said: "Your master's martial arts are very powerful, and he is not under his righteous brother, how can Si be his opponent here?"

Reese stared at the goshawk for a long time, and saw that he was standing casually, and he couldn't see the slightest thought, and his expression gradually became serious, and he didn't dare to slack off in the slightest. The iron rod was on the ground, and the internal strength was spit out, and with the help of strength, he pounced towards the goshawk, coming quickly, and his skills were extremely vigorous.

The goshawk sneered, sideways to avoid, Reese leaned out of the iron staff, and hurriedly chased up, the goshawk's long sword was unsheathed, the bell sounded, dense as a bead, the golden light was dazzling, the black line was circling, everyone was dazzled, only to see the goshawk retreating to the side, the long sleeves were broken, and there were a few blood marks on his hands, but Reese looked solemn and did not have half a color. (To be continued.) )