The Green Shirts in the Martial Arts Rivers and Lakes

Chapter 33

Hearing the words, the old ranger wrote like a fly, and in no time he had already made three complaints, and asked the black man, "Dare you ask what school the three masters are from? Who is their name? It's easy to write."

The black man smiled bluntly, "Prince Yi's disciple, Xu Lishan!"

The other two followed suit.

"Prince Yi's family, Liu Feng!"

"Prince Yi's sect, Yuan Kui!"

Everyone's complexion changed again, no wonder there are so many masters suddenly appearing, most likely it is the man in the iron hat prince's mansion.

Chen Zhuo thought to himself that it was true, and he was more cautious in his heart.

The old ranger added the names of the three of them, "Everyone, the certificate of life and death has been established, and put your fingerprints on it!"

The spectators retreated one after another, making room for the empty field.

While the six people were pressing their seals, the old ranger turned around and cupped his hands to everyone in Wumen and said, "It's the rule in Beijing that whenever a life and death certificate is established, a person with high morals and respect in Wumen must be invited to be a witness. I don't know which senior hero dares to preside This matter?"

"It's too boring... Can the old man?"

As soon as the words were spoken, someone responded immediately.

"Old man Guo Yunshen!"

But among the crowd of onlookers, an unremarkable little old man walked out with his hands behind his back, wearing a pair of tattered straw sandals, covered in dust.

Seeing this person, Li Cunyi and Cheng Tinghua hurriedly went up to greet him, Gong Baotian also took a bit of arrogance, walked over and saluted in a respectful manner, Sun Lutang rushed out quickly, and called Master.

The old man was an octogenarian, but his body was straight and his face was not very good-looking. He glanced at the juniors in front of him and reprimanded angrily: "You guys are too troublesome to do things. How come the more you live, the less comfortable you are? You've been bullied to the doorstep. , I’m still talking about the rules here, I’m going to get things done quickly, after watching the ceremony, I have to leave after a meal, I’m so anxious..."

It's not straightforward to speak.

Chen Zhuo rubbed the red mud on his fingertips, and glanced at the black man named Xu Lishan, "Are you all just trying to get ahead?"

"of course not."

Xu Lishan twisted his neck carelessly, his eyes darkened, he swallowed suddenly, the sackcloth on his body was shattered, revealing the sleeveless soft armor underneath, "What is Ao Qing? The prince gave him a head start, his skills are not as good as others, he deserves to die, and he dared to make up his own mind, even if the White Lotus Sect didn't kill him, he wouldn't live for a few days."

At this point, no matter how stupid Chen Zhuo is, he still understands, the legacy of the previous dynasty.

Xu Lishan chuckled, "Do you really think no one knows what you did? If you are sensible, follow us obediently, otherwise, you will feel better."

Unexpectedly, Zuo Zongsheng's expression suddenly changed, and he hurriedly opened his mouth to remind: "Junior Brother, please be careful, he has the Black Flag Army badge on him."

Liu Yongfu's Black Banner Army?
Chen Zhuo's eyes were fixed, and his eyes fell on the right shoulder of the other party, but he saw a large tattoo over his shoulder, which indeed looked like a badge, but in some places, it was like a knife had been cut on the fire, and the skin and flesh were almost squeezed together.

Xu Lishan touched the tattoo on his shoulder, and said in a flat tone: "This tattoo is really troublesome. The tattoo is too deep. It can't be cleaned with a soldering iron several times. Speaking of which, I still have some friendship with your master, but unfortunately..."

"It's a pity you have to die today!"

Chen Zhuo's murderous intentions were on the verge of death, and people had already arrived at the scene.

"Boy, don't think that you are invincible after killing a few bastards. Young people should restrain themselves. I was hand-picked as 'Wu Tanhua' back then, and I am much more humble than you."

As soon as this remark came out, there was another uproar.

It is said that Wen Wu is the first, and Wu Wu is the second. Compared with those reckless and self-appointed names in the Wumen, this person's "Wu Tanhua" is truly the third in the world!

Yin Fu, who was standing with Gong Baotian, squinted his eyes and said, "Remember, this person was indeed the third best in the martial arts examination in the year of Wu Zi. The champion of martial arts back then was Liu Yubai, who was only 17 years old. He was amazingly talented. Jue Yan, but in the end no one paid attention to the remaining two, I heard that this person left with Liu Yongfu, but unfortunately he was dismissed again, and his whereabouts are unknown in the end, unexpectedly he has been working in Beijing."

"What a pity. People in this world have to learn to perfect themselves. It is more difficult to become famous down-to-earth than to ascend to the sky."

Xu Lishan smiled coldly, glanced at Yin Fu, pressed his toe, and a stone embedded in the soil was squeezed out, like an arrow from the string, it was straight at Chen Zhuo's face.

The stone is in front and the figure is behind.

Xu Lishan stomped his feet and jumped, but as soon as his footsteps changed, all the martial arts masters on the sidelines tensed up. In just a few steps, this guy actually showed the shadows of Taiji, Bagua, Baji, and Yanqing. Flying up and down, the eagle's claws caught Chen Zhuo's ribs.

As soon as Chen Zhuo dodged the stone, he saw layer upon layer of paw shadows all over his body, like a violent wind and rain, it was extremely ruthless.

A long whistle came from his throat, and Chen Zhuo stretched out his hands as quickly as lightning, hooked them into his palms, his breath sank, the hairs all over his body stood on end, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he circled around his feet On his side, his right elbow has turned around and hit the back of the opponent's head.

Xu Lishan didn't rush or panic, he raised his elbows and punched backwards at the same time, his two elbows collided, amidst the muffled sound, the two changed their moves together.Chen Zhuo's physique has changed drastically now, his movements are a bit domineering and fierce, his gestures are fierce and decisive, he stretches his fierce face, stretches out his ape arms, and has already grabbed the opponent's heart.Xu Lishan smiled "ha", and suddenly touched his hands, seemingly limp and weak, but as if closed, entangled around, and Chen Zhuo's right hand had already deflected it.

When his strength failed, Chen Zhuo dodged and retreated, Xu Lishan immediately caught up, and a pair of soft fists touched him again in the blink of an eye. The muffled sound shook the eardrums, the muscles of the arms twisted and trembled, and the veins and blood vessels seemed to come alive.

"Good guy, first it was Taiji Yunshou and Pushing Hands, and now it is Taiji Cannon Hammer, which combines rigidity and softness, and turns smoothly. I am afraid that no one in this Taiji Gate has come here except for Lord Jianhou and a few other old guys. Let's take a step."

Not to mention others, the Taijimen's own people were all dumbfounded.

The reason is not difficult to imagine, with the iron hat king as the backer, there is no kung fu in the world that cannot be practiced, and even the foreigner has obtained the true biography. In comparison, this stealing skills is a small scene .

"what!"

The other end suddenly heard a roar.

But he saw that the foreign-maozi with the Chinese name had already revealed his appearance.

It's not like Chen Zhuo fought back and forth, the foreign-haired boy saw Wang Ziping's normal figure and practiced his external skills all over his body, and wanted to compete with him, as soon as he opened his fingers, he waited for Wang Ziping to help him.

Wang Ziping's eyes flickered, he didn't retreat or avoid, he understood in his heart, he opened his ten fingers, clasped his hands tightly with each other, the two of them sank, their arms were already exerting strength, like a pair of bulls wrestling, purely with the physical body Fighting against it, the stone slab under his feet was cracked and cracked in less than half a breath, and turned into stone powder in another half breath.

The foreign-haired man grinned wildly, looking at Wang Ziping, who was half a head shorter than himself, his expression became more ferocious, his arms were struggling, the sleeves were already stitched open, revealing his thick and hairy arms, he raised his shoulders and pressed down, wishing to The people in front of them were crushed into mud.

It's just that the harder he tried, the less and less the smile on his face. In the end, his eyes widened and the veins on his forehead popped out. He had tried his best, but Wang Ziping was still motionless, only holding his arms, his face full of tears. There was a faint blush, and both feet sank half a foot.

"Cuckoo..."

Seeing that he couldn't hold it for a long time, Yang Maozi opened his mouth and swallowed it, followed by several toad cries from his thick and red throat.

"Oh, what a pity, that foreign boy has also learned how to fish for toads."

Someone heard the toad cry and thought something was wrong.

The foreign-haired boy swallowed his breath and raised his energy, his whole body seemed to swell like that toad, all the veins all over his body emerged from his body, roaring like a ferocious beast and ghost.

Qi and blood surged on Wang Ziping's face, slightly flushed, as if he had had a few drinks, and seeing his strength increase, he closed his lips and teeth, his legs jerked suddenly, and his feet sank again.

During the stalemate, suddenly the foreign hairy boy's expression froze, and blood arrows burst out from his knuckles, wrists, and elbow joints of both arms.

But the blood vessels burst open, and the skin and flesh were torn apart.

Seeing this situation, Wang Ziping's eyes widened, and finally turned from defense to offense. He took a deep breath, and there seemed to be a "hum ha" sound in his chest and abdomen. Dragging the opponent's burly and strong body and shaking his arms, he swung his entire body roughly and wildly.

When the opponent's feet were off the ground, Wang Ziping shook his arms, and the foreign hairy boy was thrown into the air amidst the screams, his fingers were twisted like twists, before he landed, he was buried in his heart with his feet, killing him on the spot.

With such supernatural power, all the onlookers who were still worried were stunned and froze on the spot.

After a while, there was an instant applause in the empty field.

"it is good!"

"What a divine power!"

"Okay, you are indeed the king of the thousand catties of divine power!"

"overbearing!"

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(End of this chapter)