The Green Shirts in the Martial Arts Rivers and Lakes

Chapter 122 Battle!please!kill!

The swirling wind passed by, bringing several high-pitched howls of wolves deep in the wilderness, echoing between the heaven and the earth for a long time.

The noisy storm had subsided, and the thunder and lightning had receded, and a few stars shone from the dark sky, laying a layer of firefly-like gleam on the vast grassland.

Hao Enguang tightly held the silver gun in his hand, the tip of the gun was shining, he looked at the four people in front of him from time to time, then to the north, and then to the west, his originally slightly yellow cheeks had already turned pale, his brows were tightly wrinkled, and his expression was serious. The moisture from the heavy rain was still ticking in the hair.

Just as he was feeling restless, he suddenly saw several figures striding towards him in the distance.

"Where's Junior Brother Chen?"

The people who came were Shang Yunxiang, Li Cunyi and Cheng Tinghua.

It seemed as if they had just experienced a fierce battle, all three of them were pale and out of breath, their whole bodies were more or less red and bloody, either there were holes in their clothes or bloodstains on their flesh, they were in a terrible embarrassment.

When Hao Enguang saw his master and uncle, he immediately seemed to have found the backbone, and replied in a hoarse voice: "Just now an old monster Tongxuan came, and Junior Brother Chen went alone."

Several people paused when they heard the words.

Li Cunyi stroked the silver frost beard on his chin, and rubbed out the bloody mud on it. His eyes seemed to be a little tired and tired, but his face did not change much. He looked at the four people who were still confronting each other in front of him, and his voice was still deep. Hou, "I can't take care of him anymore, I'm afraid something will change, let's work together to break the situation first, so as not to..."

He didn't say the rest, but they all understood that with the ability of a master to fight against the old monster Tongxuan, the chances of winning are slim, so they can only take the overall situation into consideration and punish the leader of the thief first; otherwise, if Chen Zhuo loses, Tongxuan comes again, and there is no guarantee that there will be variables.

And there was no longer any delay.

The more you delay, the less chance you will win. Although they don't have the generation to master the mystery, the great masters have to give it a try, just in case.

Cheng Tinghua's eyes flickered slightly, and his expression didn't change much like Li Cunyi's, but the corners of his eyes were red, his face was much older than before, and the wrinkles and ravines seemed to be full of wind and dust.

He nodded and lowered his eyebrows for a moment, then raised his eyes, looked at the chaifu, then at the three people opposite, and said in a deep voice: "Get ready to do it!"

Li Cunyi lowered his eyebrows and said: "Jiting, come and attack!"

Shang Yunxiang's cheek muscles twitched, and he didn't say much, he took a few steps on his calloused, blunt bare feet, and stood a few meters behind Chaifu, his eyes fixed on his back, and he started to pubic area. Gathering energy, the green robe that had ruined both sleeves sometimes deflated and sometimes bulged, his eyes were full of pain and violent killing intent.

Li Cunyi and Cheng Tinghua also walked around each other, standing on the left and right sides of the chaifu, separated by a few steps, followed by the breath in the chest and abdomen, the dragon's chant rolled out from the mouthpiece, and the pale face gradually recovered. His blood energy, his clothes and coat had ripples, and his eyes fell on the opponent's body without blinking, which also exploded with infinite murderous intent.

Hao Enguang tightened his five fingers tightly to the silver gun in his hand, his knuckles turned white and blue, but his eyes kept turning around the chaifu's neck, his pupils shrank slightly, and as his breath gradually calmed down, he was already crazily restraining his energy.

Gradually, it seemed that even the four of them became stone statues.

Then, as a breeze brushed the hair tips of the crowd, the cold hairs on the back of Chafu's neck suddenly stood up one by one, like a layer of white fluff.

Shang Yunxiang's eyes suddenly burst into two clusters of bright light, he clenched his fists, his spine bounced like a bow and shook, he pierced his right arm with force, pierced his right fist, and shot like an arrow, the violent and surging wind was already between his fingers A ball of dull air exploded in the palm of my hand.

With a heel movement of both feet, an earth-shattering Bengquan hit Chaifu's lower back.

Li Cunyi and Cheng Tinghua on both sides also moved in unison, their feet slid on the ground, and the breath in their throats swelled.

Li Cunyi's legs flicked out, his spine swayed like a dragon stretching his body, and he rushed forward with his right fist, curling his arm and clenching the phoenix's eye, but he used a spiral force, and he used his waist and hips to drive his punches. The right arm twisted and turned, it was incredibly fast, the strong wind under the fist was sharp and piercing, and the upper three vital points were covered by the fist.

On the other side, Cheng Tinghua raised his elbows with his palms, and lifted his feet like a catwalk. He stretched out his body like a wisp of smoke, and in a blink of an eye, his palms were already attached.

There is no trace of smoke and fire, but the two sleeves are folded and flattened fiercely, as if there is an invisible force pulling, the softness hides the rigidity, and the five fingers are slightly retracted, as if they can separate gold and jade.

Hao Enguang raised his gun and waited for the opportunity to move, as if he was waiting for the chaifu to make a move, he didn't dare to blink his eyes.

With such a siege, looking at the whole Jianghu, anyone who comes will have their eyelids twitch a few times, their heart twitching a few times, and they only have a narrow escape, not to mention besieging a person who doesn't move.

But at the moment, the four of them were all tense, and they were full of energy.

Even Shang Yunxiang, who was attacking the enemy's back, was crazily introverted and restrained all his energy, all his mental thoughts were cast on this Chaifu alone, trying to lock him firmly, trying to hit him with one blow, one move. become.

but……

Just as they were preparing their moves, Chai Fu, who had been standing there for a long time, suddenly moved.

What is moving is not the body, limbs, but the Qi machine.

Just as they approached Chaifu, they suddenly felt the chill around them, coming suddenly, as if suddenly falling from the dog days to the cold winter... Killing intent!
At the same time, there were a series of crackling sounds from Chai Fu's body, which seemed to be the abnormal sound of frying beans, and it was like the collision and grinding of muscles and bones. There were also two "cuckoo" cries from his belly, which was impressive for fishing for toads.

The three of them were all in the same spirit, not only did they not hesitate, but when the feathers exploded, the instinct to deal with the enemy for decades had already made them punch subconsciously.

Oops! !
Although the fists and palms came out, the expressions of all three of them changed slightly, and the momentum of attack and siege that was originally coordinated seamlessly showed a flaw because of that shocking spirit.

Li Cunyi drilled his fist and raised his hand, the force of the fist was domineering, and the strength of the fist fell first.

Unexpectedly, Chaifu didn't know how to move, his feet didn't move, his body suddenly tilted slightly to the right like a pendulum, his spine twisted and trembled, and when Li Cunyi's punch was lost, he swayed to the left again, like a rock of iron mounds.

"Boom!"

However, Li Cunyi saw this person shaking his body twice, his feet collapsed half a foot, and he couldn't help being moved; this moment, he probably didn't talk about a thousand catties of strength, and let him see the method of Bajiquan and the beating of Taijiquan The method, the use of strength and the strength, all of which are integrated into one furnace, the feet take root on the ground, the body is like a pendulum, hitting a thousand weights, and there is the skill of fishing for toads, which is already considered an exquisite idea in the way of offense and defense.

"Boom!"

Sure enough, as soon as his fist touched Chaifu, he staggered back immediately, suffering a great loss, and the reverse blood that had just been suppressed by the fierce battle just now spilled out along the corner of his mouth.

Cheng Tinghua stuck to his palm while it was shaking to the left.

But after Chaifu bumped into Li Cunyi, he seemed to use the force of the counter-shock to bump to the right again, Cheng Tinghua also retreated a few steps as if he had been hit hard.

All these changes seemed cumbersome, but in the eyes of others, it was just that Chai Fu's shoulders shook twice.

Shang Yunxiang's fist struck out, but it landed on Chai Fu's body, but his strength was like a bull falling into the sea.

Not only failed to make meritorious deeds, but was shaken by him, half of his body went numb, and he retreated.

From the beginning to the end, Chai Fu's eyes never left the three people in front of him, and all the movements of his body seemed to move spontaneously, as if made by nature.

Such a method is really chilling, not frightening but frightening.

Hao Enguang saw his master and brother making moves, and when the tip of the spear moved, he saw the shadow of the spear piercing through the air, piercing his neck, and when the spear turned, it even covered his upper body, but the moves were repeated, that Chai Fu's figure was like brushing willows, Shaking left and right, he couldn't even touch the corner of his clothes.

Li Cunyi and Cheng Tinghua used their strength again, and cooperated with Shang Yunxiang to try again.

But when the fists fell, they were either useless or vomited blood. If they hadn't prepared for each other, they might have been shaken to death on the spot like a corpse on the ground.

Seems to be in vain.

In the distance, two fast horses galloped up.

One of them is Huang Bainian, and the other is the rescuer he brought in, Tiger Head Shaobao Sun Lutang.

Seeing the situation in the field, Sun Lutang didn't say a word, the moment he dismounted from the horse, he had already dodged behind Chai Fu, his eyes flickered, his fists seemed to be pounding out, smashing into the void.

all...

Under the monstrous fist, Chai Fu's shaking and trembling figure gradually returned to normal, and then suddenly stopped.

Pausing for a moment, a sword finger suddenly swept across the air, the slender and dry fingertips crossed like a sword tip, and the sword turned round, covering Sun Lutang.

Chai Fu Gujing Wubo's eyes lighted up quietly, as if returning from a stone statue to a flesh and blood body in an instant.

Almost at the same time, the three figures facing him trembled and took a big stride, and the voices of the three voices with different auras echoed across the wilderness in an instant.

"Yang Luchan!"

"Dong Haichuan!"

"Wang Wu!"

……

"war!"

"please"

"kill!"

……

(End of this chapter)