Chapter 115: Killing a pair of thunder hands

Sure enough, as Tang Rumu said. In the school military field, the competition is strong for a while, swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks, and there are many sergeants who fight to the death for the position of the guard. For a time, there were many people in the field who broke their hands and arms, and their stomachs and intestines.

The tanuki swept the ants with its claws, and the tiger and leopard opened their mouths to devour the tanuki. Later, the five warriors stood out, and no one in the military formation dared to fight across the standpoint.

Rong Lu showed a hint of a smile, got up and said loudly: "Okay, I am a good player in the Qing Army, these five heroes are strong, and if anyone is not satisfied, they can come to fight." If there is no ......" Speaking of this, he waved his hand downwards lightly, and said, "If there is no more challenger, then this official will announce ......"

"Wait!" At this time, there was a sudden shout in the military formation, "A certain person is willing to fight!" After that, five people flew out of the military formation and landed in the inner circle.

"Ho! What a light feat!" there was a commotion in the military formation.

"How did I not know that there were such masters in our army?"

"Shhhh

"Phew, Hidden Dragon and Crouching Tiger? In our army, from the colonel to the general, who has the best light functions?"

"Really...... These people have a ...... background."

Rong Lu stroked his beard with his hand and smiled: "Okay, you five newcomers, let's compete with those five heroes." One-on-one, the winner stays. ”

Several people were ordered, and they started with their opponents.

Chen Huaji was secretly surprised in his heart: "Where are these people soldiers in the army, I am afraid that their martial arts cultivation can also be regarded as masters in the rivers and lakes......! I'm afraid that only Rong Lu can explain it clearly. Thinking of this, his eyes glanced at Rong Lu.

I saw him smile and nod slightly, as if he was quite satisfied with this battle situation.

In the blink of an eye, the previous five people in the school military field were defeated, and their hands and feet were broken and wailed and carried off the field.

Rong Lu stroked his palms and smiled: "Hahaha! Okay! There are masters like you in our army, which is really the prosperity of the Qing Dynasty and the prosperity of the emperor! This official announced that the five of you will be transferred to the Great Inner today to protect the imperial ......."

Before the word "emperor" was completely spit out, he heard a voice in the center of the stands: "Rong Lu Aiqing is a little restless!"

Rong Lu turned his head to look, but saw Guangxu slowly speak: "Aiqing is loyal and very relieved. Just ......"

Rong Lu raised his eyebrows and asked, "Your Majesty, what's it?"

"It's just that these personal guards around me have been sent away like this, which hurts my compassion for my courtiers. Guangxu's face sank like water, and he groaned, "It's better to let these guards also go out to compete, anyway, they are all based on martial arts, and those with strong martial arts win." Even if you lose, you are always convinced. Aiqing, what do you think?"

Rong Lu's brows wrinkled together, and he immediately thought to himself: "Just with your few guards, how can they be the opponents of these masters I arranged! I will sell you face before you die!" Thinking of this, he smiled and said: "It's all up to the emperor!"

"Okay! Then try five games, each game is single-player, and the winner will stay and the loser will retreat. Guangxu smiled, "I see that the kung fu of the people below is nothing more than that, so it is better to let my guards set the order of battle, and your people will choose their opponents at will!"

Rong Lu glanced at Chen Hua and the others, who were not amazing in makeup and disguise, and said arrogantly: "Your Majesty, how can the old minister arrange it like this? Let the five people in the army set the order, as for who and how your guards will meet the battle, it is all up to Your Majesty's opinion!"

The next time the words are in harmony with the meaning of Guangxu. Although Guangxu is young, he also knows the truth of this martial arts competition, and he deliberately uses words to provoke Ronglu, in order to strive for this opportunity.

The first person standing in the center of the arena was a burly man with his temples raised high, and at first glance he was a master of internal boxing. Tang Ruchun raised his sword and said: "Your Majesty, this place is for a while, let me fight it!"

Guangxu said: "Are you sure?"

Tang Ruchun sneered: "Your Majesty, don't underestimate our Iron Sword Hall!"

With that, he paused his feet and flew off the stands.

There was another low shout in the military formation: "Good guy, the guards around the emperor are different, this skill, tsk!"

"It's a good thing we didn't get on, otherwise, eating wouldn't be enough ......"

Tang Ruchun unsheathed his long sword and said coldly: "I don't kill nameless ghosts under my sword, report your name!"

The burly man said angrily: "Ben Lei Iron Hand - Cheng Qidao is me!"

After saying that, his hands slapped suddenly, only to hear a "boom" sound of true qi scattering in all directions, and then ran wildly with his feet, rushing towards Tang Ruchun. This momentum is really like a brown bear coming out of a hole, galloping and roaring, unstoppable!

Tang Ruchun saw that the person was strong, and he didn't dare to slack off, so he shook his sword and stabbed!

Cheng Qidao called himself "Ben Lei Iron Hand", and his palms were soaked in kung fu for many years, a pair of fleshy palms were immersed in poisonous acid day and night, and the poisonous acid slowly corroded and removed the flesh, and the iron sand was in harmony with the flesh and bone layer by layer, year after year, day after day, the hands were black and rough like iron sand forging! Seeing Tang Ruchun stabbing with a sword, he didn't dodge, and stretched out his hand to grab the blade.

Touching the blade of the sword, Tang Ruchun only felt that a sword seemed to be clamped by iron tongs, followed by a sharp shock of the sword body, and the long sword almost wanted to get rid of it! At this time, Fang knew that this person's palm had some doorways, and the internal force was stronger than his own, so he hurriedly hit the scabbard in his left hand, Cheng Qidao let go of the long sword push hand to block, and grabbed the scabbard again, only to hear the "click", the copper-inlaid ebony scabbard was crushed into powder in its iron palm.

"Good!" shouted in the military formation! "Good kung fu!"

Tang Rumu was secretly surprised in the stands, such a strange kung fu, I don't know if the eldest brother can deal with it!