Movie martial arts
Chapter 320
Chapter 320
Show mercy?The sword has been drawn, how can we show mercy?Youdao is a passionate swordsman and a ruthless sword. A swordsman may be passionate, but the sword itself is ruthless!Because it is very sharp!Very sharp!Able to kill anyone who wants to block his path!
Mr. Fan Da is indeed a rare master, especially this kind of person who uses unique weapons, who can rely on it?A dry tobacco pipe is so fierce that Han Wen uses the Nine Yin God Claws to contend with it, but he can't kill it, but Han Wen's strongest is the sword!A sword of light and cold!There is another corpse on the carriage!
The atmosphere was silent, Lu Xiaofeng felt sorry for Mr. Fan Da's death, Hua Manlou liked to be quiet and didn't like to move, while Han Wen supported war with war, every time after a fight with a master, he likes to think quietly, in order to get rid of it. Reflect on your own shortcomings and reach another level!
The trip to Guanzhong is destined to be a road paved with blood! "Heroes of Guanzhong" Shanxi Goose! "Mr. Fan Da" Fan E!And now, here comes another one!That is a person who can still make himself more like a literati than a martial arts master even with patches on his body!
"Mr. Jian Er!"
"Double show in the northwest, Fan Jian is as famous as Fan Jian!" This poor scholar is the only successor to the "magic power of snapping fingers"!Pursing his thin lips, Mr. Jian Er squeezed out an ugly smile, because he had seen the corpses of Shanxi Yan and Fan E, cupped his hands slightly, and said: "Hero Lu! You are polite!"
"Mr. Jian Er! Why did you do it to such an extent?" Seeing his calm eyes, Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help sighing, "We just want to ask a few questions! We don't want to kill people! You... misunderstood Got it!"
"Maybe you won't kill Uncle Huo! But he will!" Mr. Jian Er's answer is the same as that of Mr. Fan Da, but it is different, because he has more words: "60 years ago, the patriarch founded the 'Tian Qin Men ', the first great precept is that we respect the teacher and respect the way. This seniority and rules are absolutely unmissable! Therefore, sex is difficult. If something happens, the disciple will do his best!"
"You don't even want your life? Who do you think you are! Huo Tianqing?" Lu Xiaofeng was a little irritable, and looked at Mr. Jian Er sharply. He knew that once Mr. Jian Er made a move, he would definitely die!Hangul, won't keep him alive!
Mr. Jian Er said in a deep voice: "Do something and don't do it! This is the way of a gentleman! Master Huo's importance to us is unparalleled! His burden is heavy! You should know! He not only continues the incense lamp of the patriarch Bloodline, the only person who can inherit the tradition of the 'Heavenly Bird Gate' is also him, we have received the great favor of the master gate, even if we are smashed to pieces, we must not let him have the slightest surprise, you must understand this truth."
"I understand!" Lu Xiaofeng pursed his lips and stroked his forehead with one hand. He could imagine that the trip to Guanzhong would not be smooth, but he never expected...it would be so tragic! The disciples of the "Heavenly Bird Sect" went on and on! "Heroes of Guanzhong" Shanxi Goose! "Northwest Shuangxiu" Fan Da and Jian Er, what about after that?Is Shangshan the second elder?Who else?How many more people will die?
Mr. Jian Er first gave a bitter smile, then heaved a long sigh, and said: "So! We must not let you reach the Guanzhong Zhuguangbaoqi Pavilion! Because the person next to you is terrible! If Uncle Huo dies unfortunately, our god Even among the hundreds of disciples of Qinmen, there is absolutely no one who can survive."
"A long time ago! I was lucky enough to see the magic power of snapping my fingers! I was also asked to learn it! What a pity! I didn't learn it! I deeply regret it! I hope we can see you again! Please!" Han Wen jumped off his horse and held his hand in his hand. He has always had a good impression of people who are not afraid of death. When he holds his left hand, the Vajra Hand shines brightly!
Mr. Jian Er chose marbles made of fine steel today, which he carefully prepared!Because the person opposite him is a monster!A very terrible person!Holding the marble in his hand, there was no wave on his face. Suddenly, a steel ball bounced out, and the sound of breaking through the air was heard!
With a wave of Han Wen's left fist, the invincible Vajra Hand knocked the marbles away. He was slightly disappointed, and said slowly: "If your skills are beyond your reach! I will take your life! Huo Tianqing wants to kill me, so I will kill him! Fair enough! Isn't it?"
"But we just want to prevent you from killing him! Even if you meet him! Even if you can't kill him, once he is defeated, with his staunch temperament, he will definitely kill him!" Mr. Jian Er shook his head, with his hands As soon as it was sprinkled, dozens of steel balls were covered in front of him, and his hands bounced fluffy!
"Interesting! If Lu Xiaofeng used this move, I might be a little wary! But you... obviously can't do it!" Han Wen shook his head, the Vajra Hand slowly faded away, and the palm turned to condensed ice and snow. This is Ice Palm!This is the Wind Blade Frost Sword!
After the blizzard, Mr. Jian Er's steel ball fell to the ground and broke into several petals, which were destroyed by Han Wen's internal force from the inside!Mr. Jian Er's internal power is not strong enough, and he popped out more than forty steel balls in such an instant, the power is too scattered, pursuing quantity, pursuing tricky angles, there is nothing wrong with it, but he made the mistake of using it on the wrong person!
"You should gamble all your internal strength, all your vigor and spirit on a steel ball! It's like 'Little Li's flying knife'! It's a knife with everything! It's a pity!", Han Wen squeezed Jian Er On Mr.'s neck, two words spit out from his lips - "Goodbye!"
"Another one off! Why bother?", these words seemed to be asking himself, but also wanting to ask others, Lu Xiaofeng was very melancholy, he hesitated, should he go on, or just go back?But what about King Pingnan's death?What if I was wanted by the government?Xue Bing...
"They are coming for me! If you don't want to see it, go our separate ways!" Han Wen turned his face and said slowly: "I don't know if I think so, but... I'm already boiling with enthusiasm! Don't disturb me. Come to me!"
Lu Xiaofeng was speechless, Huamanlou was silent, walked silently, before the road, seven people stood here!Lu Xiaofeng looked astonished, very surprised, and said: "You! You... are also members of the 'Heavenly Bird School'? What's going on here?"
"Yes! We are the disciples of the 'Heavenly Bird Gate'! The ancestor passed away, leaving descendants behind, and he has entrusted them. If the future generations cannot revive the school's prestige, then the 'Heavenly Bird Gate' will cease to exist! It's just... we After waiting for more than ten years, I finally saw hope! So! No one can hurt him!", a man dressed as a peddler said slowly.
They have put life and death above all else, even when they saw the three corpses on the carriage, there was no emotion in their eyes!Han Wen praised again and again, and said: "Very good! They are all people who are not afraid of death! I like to kill people who are not afraid of death! Because only people who are not afraid of death are worth killing! Brother Lu! Let me introduce them? !"
"The poor beggar, the wild medicine herder, the steamed stuffed bun and vegetable seller, the pollen seller, plus a shopkeeper, and the noodle seller Fatty Wang, the seven of them were sworn brothers and were known as the 'Seven Heroes of the Market' , some people also call them Shanxi Qiyi." Lu Xiaofeng said slowly.
"Very good! It's too troublesome to remember your names! I will remember you! 'Seven Heroes of the City'!" Han Wen said while already moving, his two hands changed into palms, and the Nine Yin God Claws instantly swept To the peddler who sells buns.
The peddler swung his hands vigorously, hitting more than ten palms in an instant, but these palm strengths are called strong and powerful in the eyes of others, but they are vulnerable to a single blow in the eyes of Korean. Er scratched the wind of his palm and also scratched towards his chest!
When they came face to face with each other, the bun vendor fell to the ground before he could even dodge. Blood was pouring out of his chest, and he saw that he was losing more air than taking in!Lu Xiaofeng turned away, unable to bear to see it. He knew this bun vendor and even more about his martial arts.
Years ago, when they met in Guanzhong, this peddler performed a trick in front of him. At that time, the peddler kept throwing all the buns in the basket with both hands. Dozens of buns were stacked one on top of the other in a straight stack of seven or eight feet. high.As soon as he jumped up, he stood on the stack of meat buns in the golden rooster position, standing evenly and without any movement.Whether it is his hands or his Qinggong, it can be said that he is a first-class strong hand!But just such a face-to-face meeting, it's gone!
Noodle seller Fatty Wang, a Shaolin lay disciple, has already cleared half of the twelve levels of the Golden Bell Barrier!This is already remarkable. You must know that except for Patriarch Bodhidharma, the highest achievement of this Kung Fu for thousands of years is only the tenth level!
But such a person was directly stabbed through the throat by Han Wen's sword, and he could not die anymore!The shopkeeper who sells pollen, the shopkeeper!The poor beggars and wild men all fell to the ground one after another!Almost directly slaughtered!Because there wasn’t even a drop of sweat left on Han Wen’s body!
"You're the only one left!" Han Wen shook off the blood in his hand, looked at the first vendor who was knocked down by him, and said, "You are very good! Among these seven people, your martial arts is the highest! Your cultivation is the best But the temper is also the worst!"
The steamed stuffed bun vendor closed his eyes, and Han Wen stabbed with his sword, but soon, his sword could not penetrate any further because two fingers pinched the tip of the sword!Lu Xiaofeng is the one who can have this skill!And this martial art is none other than Lu Xiaofeng's "Spiritual Finger"!
"Lu Xiaofeng! Are you going to be my enemy?" Han Wen turned his face away and asked indifferently, but the murderous aura on his body had already emerged and exploded!Overwhelming!His face looks so much more ferocious!
"Brother Lu! Don't! He will kill you! Run away!";
Hua Manlou shook his head again and again, feeling as if a big stone was being pressed against his chest, blinded, he now felt that he was standing in the middle of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, the howling wind, and the bones were piled high!He had no doubt that Han Wen would directly stab him to death!
(End of this chapter)
Show mercy?The sword has been drawn, how can we show mercy?Youdao is a passionate swordsman and a ruthless sword. A swordsman may be passionate, but the sword itself is ruthless!Because it is very sharp!Very sharp!Able to kill anyone who wants to block his path!
Mr. Fan Da is indeed a rare master, especially this kind of person who uses unique weapons, who can rely on it?A dry tobacco pipe is so fierce that Han Wen uses the Nine Yin God Claws to contend with it, but he can't kill it, but Han Wen's strongest is the sword!A sword of light and cold!There is another corpse on the carriage!
The atmosphere was silent, Lu Xiaofeng felt sorry for Mr. Fan Da's death, Hua Manlou liked to be quiet and didn't like to move, while Han Wen supported war with war, every time after a fight with a master, he likes to think quietly, in order to get rid of it. Reflect on your own shortcomings and reach another level!
The trip to Guanzhong is destined to be a road paved with blood! "Heroes of Guanzhong" Shanxi Goose! "Mr. Fan Da" Fan E!And now, here comes another one!That is a person who can still make himself more like a literati than a martial arts master even with patches on his body!
"Mr. Jian Er!"
"Double show in the northwest, Fan Jian is as famous as Fan Jian!" This poor scholar is the only successor to the "magic power of snapping fingers"!Pursing his thin lips, Mr. Jian Er squeezed out an ugly smile, because he had seen the corpses of Shanxi Yan and Fan E, cupped his hands slightly, and said: "Hero Lu! You are polite!"
"Mr. Jian Er! Why did you do it to such an extent?" Seeing his calm eyes, Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help sighing, "We just want to ask a few questions! We don't want to kill people! You... misunderstood Got it!"
"Maybe you won't kill Uncle Huo! But he will!" Mr. Jian Er's answer is the same as that of Mr. Fan Da, but it is different, because he has more words: "60 years ago, the patriarch founded the 'Tian Qin Men ', the first great precept is that we respect the teacher and respect the way. This seniority and rules are absolutely unmissable! Therefore, sex is difficult. If something happens, the disciple will do his best!"
"You don't even want your life? Who do you think you are! Huo Tianqing?" Lu Xiaofeng was a little irritable, and looked at Mr. Jian Er sharply. He knew that once Mr. Jian Er made a move, he would definitely die!Hangul, won't keep him alive!
Mr. Jian Er said in a deep voice: "Do something and don't do it! This is the way of a gentleman! Master Huo's importance to us is unparalleled! His burden is heavy! You should know! He not only continues the incense lamp of the patriarch Bloodline, the only person who can inherit the tradition of the 'Heavenly Bird Gate' is also him, we have received the great favor of the master gate, even if we are smashed to pieces, we must not let him have the slightest surprise, you must understand this truth."
"I understand!" Lu Xiaofeng pursed his lips and stroked his forehead with one hand. He could imagine that the trip to Guanzhong would not be smooth, but he never expected...it would be so tragic! The disciples of the "Heavenly Bird Sect" went on and on! "Heroes of Guanzhong" Shanxi Goose! "Northwest Shuangxiu" Fan Da and Jian Er, what about after that?Is Shangshan the second elder?Who else?How many more people will die?
Mr. Jian Er first gave a bitter smile, then heaved a long sigh, and said: "So! We must not let you reach the Guanzhong Zhuguangbaoqi Pavilion! Because the person next to you is terrible! If Uncle Huo dies unfortunately, our god Even among the hundreds of disciples of Qinmen, there is absolutely no one who can survive."
"A long time ago! I was lucky enough to see the magic power of snapping my fingers! I was also asked to learn it! What a pity! I didn't learn it! I deeply regret it! I hope we can see you again! Please!" Han Wen jumped off his horse and held his hand in his hand. He has always had a good impression of people who are not afraid of death. When he holds his left hand, the Vajra Hand shines brightly!
Mr. Jian Er chose marbles made of fine steel today, which he carefully prepared!Because the person opposite him is a monster!A very terrible person!Holding the marble in his hand, there was no wave on his face. Suddenly, a steel ball bounced out, and the sound of breaking through the air was heard!
With a wave of Han Wen's left fist, the invincible Vajra Hand knocked the marbles away. He was slightly disappointed, and said slowly: "If your skills are beyond your reach! I will take your life! Huo Tianqing wants to kill me, so I will kill him! Fair enough! Isn't it?"
"But we just want to prevent you from killing him! Even if you meet him! Even if you can't kill him, once he is defeated, with his staunch temperament, he will definitely kill him!" Mr. Jian Er shook his head, with his hands As soon as it was sprinkled, dozens of steel balls were covered in front of him, and his hands bounced fluffy!
"Interesting! If Lu Xiaofeng used this move, I might be a little wary! But you... obviously can't do it!" Han Wen shook his head, the Vajra Hand slowly faded away, and the palm turned to condensed ice and snow. This is Ice Palm!This is the Wind Blade Frost Sword!
After the blizzard, Mr. Jian Er's steel ball fell to the ground and broke into several petals, which were destroyed by Han Wen's internal force from the inside!Mr. Jian Er's internal power is not strong enough, and he popped out more than forty steel balls in such an instant, the power is too scattered, pursuing quantity, pursuing tricky angles, there is nothing wrong with it, but he made the mistake of using it on the wrong person!
"You should gamble all your internal strength, all your vigor and spirit on a steel ball! It's like 'Little Li's flying knife'! It's a knife with everything! It's a pity!", Han Wen squeezed Jian Er On Mr.'s neck, two words spit out from his lips - "Goodbye!"
"Another one off! Why bother?", these words seemed to be asking himself, but also wanting to ask others, Lu Xiaofeng was very melancholy, he hesitated, should he go on, or just go back?But what about King Pingnan's death?What if I was wanted by the government?Xue Bing...
"They are coming for me! If you don't want to see it, go our separate ways!" Han Wen turned his face and said slowly: "I don't know if I think so, but... I'm already boiling with enthusiasm! Don't disturb me. Come to me!"
Lu Xiaofeng was speechless, Huamanlou was silent, walked silently, before the road, seven people stood here!Lu Xiaofeng looked astonished, very surprised, and said: "You! You... are also members of the 'Heavenly Bird School'? What's going on here?"
"Yes! We are the disciples of the 'Heavenly Bird Gate'! The ancestor passed away, leaving descendants behind, and he has entrusted them. If the future generations cannot revive the school's prestige, then the 'Heavenly Bird Gate' will cease to exist! It's just... we After waiting for more than ten years, I finally saw hope! So! No one can hurt him!", a man dressed as a peddler said slowly.
They have put life and death above all else, even when they saw the three corpses on the carriage, there was no emotion in their eyes!Han Wen praised again and again, and said: "Very good! They are all people who are not afraid of death! I like to kill people who are not afraid of death! Because only people who are not afraid of death are worth killing! Brother Lu! Let me introduce them? !"
"The poor beggar, the wild medicine herder, the steamed stuffed bun and vegetable seller, the pollen seller, plus a shopkeeper, and the noodle seller Fatty Wang, the seven of them were sworn brothers and were known as the 'Seven Heroes of the Market' , some people also call them Shanxi Qiyi." Lu Xiaofeng said slowly.
"Very good! It's too troublesome to remember your names! I will remember you! 'Seven Heroes of the City'!" Han Wen said while already moving, his two hands changed into palms, and the Nine Yin God Claws instantly swept To the peddler who sells buns.
The peddler swung his hands vigorously, hitting more than ten palms in an instant, but these palm strengths are called strong and powerful in the eyes of others, but they are vulnerable to a single blow in the eyes of Korean. Er scratched the wind of his palm and also scratched towards his chest!
When they came face to face with each other, the bun vendor fell to the ground before he could even dodge. Blood was pouring out of his chest, and he saw that he was losing more air than taking in!Lu Xiaofeng turned away, unable to bear to see it. He knew this bun vendor and even more about his martial arts.
Years ago, when they met in Guanzhong, this peddler performed a trick in front of him. At that time, the peddler kept throwing all the buns in the basket with both hands. Dozens of buns were stacked one on top of the other in a straight stack of seven or eight feet. high.As soon as he jumped up, he stood on the stack of meat buns in the golden rooster position, standing evenly and without any movement.Whether it is his hands or his Qinggong, it can be said that he is a first-class strong hand!But just such a face-to-face meeting, it's gone!
Noodle seller Fatty Wang, a Shaolin lay disciple, has already cleared half of the twelve levels of the Golden Bell Barrier!This is already remarkable. You must know that except for Patriarch Bodhidharma, the highest achievement of this Kung Fu for thousands of years is only the tenth level!
But such a person was directly stabbed through the throat by Han Wen's sword, and he could not die anymore!The shopkeeper who sells pollen, the shopkeeper!The poor beggars and wild men all fell to the ground one after another!Almost directly slaughtered!Because there wasn’t even a drop of sweat left on Han Wen’s body!
"You're the only one left!" Han Wen shook off the blood in his hand, looked at the first vendor who was knocked down by him, and said, "You are very good! Among these seven people, your martial arts is the highest! Your cultivation is the best But the temper is also the worst!"
The steamed stuffed bun vendor closed his eyes, and Han Wen stabbed with his sword, but soon, his sword could not penetrate any further because two fingers pinched the tip of the sword!Lu Xiaofeng is the one who can have this skill!And this martial art is none other than Lu Xiaofeng's "Spiritual Finger"!
"Lu Xiaofeng! Are you going to be my enemy?" Han Wen turned his face away and asked indifferently, but the murderous aura on his body had already emerged and exploded!Overwhelming!His face looks so much more ferocious!
"Brother Lu! Don't! He will kill you! Run away!";
Hua Manlou shook his head again and again, feeling as if a big stone was being pressed against his chest, blinded, he now felt that he was standing in the middle of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, the howling wind, and the bones were piled high!He had no doubt that Han Wen would directly stab him to death!
(End of this chapter)
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