I became immortal in the world of low martial arts

Chapter 51 Zhu Xiaowu (please click)
The fire blazed, and the decaying walls crumbled in the smoke.

The descendants of the Xiang family, the blood refiners who participated in the auction, and the disciples of the White Lotus Sect fought together. The sharp blade pierced into the body, and scarlet blood shot out.

"Kill everyone, this White Lotus Sect member is so domineering!"

In the corner, Su Heng looked gloomy.

Bai Ruici is the left protector of the White Lotus Sect, with great strength.

Xiang Yunfei, who was in charge of presiding over the auction just now, had practiced Chihuo True Kung Fu to the level of a strong martial artist, and his strength was quite strong, but he was beaten to death by Bai Ruici in less than ten rounds.

Su Heng today.

Although I don't know where my limit is.

Predictably, it shouldn't be such a terrifying opponent as Bai Ruici, he must find a way to get out of here while taking advantage of the chaos.

Fortunately, Su Heng's position was on the outside. He looked around and saw a huge gap in a wall not far away from the fire.

Immediately no longer hesitated, and ran towards this place quickly.

on the way.

A disciple of the White Lotus Sect noticed Su Heng.

He had a crazy face, his eyes were full of cruelty and viciousness, and the steel knife in his hand slashed directly at Su Heng's head.

Su Heng looked sideways slightly.

He raised his left hand to block the falling path of the steel knife.

"court death!"

The disciple of the White Lotus Sect let out a long laugh, thinking that the black-faced man in front of him was too stupid, he was completely frightened and stupid, and he would be so stupid as to resist the sharp steel knife with his flesh and blood.

Click!

The long knife cuts like steel.

A huge anti-shock feeling came along the handle of the knife, making its tiger's mouth tingle for a while.

The long knife in his hand almost flew out of his hand.

"how is this possible!"

The brain of the disciple of the White Lotus Sect went blank, his pupils shrank, and the next moment he saw an iron fist zooming in rapidly in his field of vision, and then completely lost consciousness.

Su Heng tore off the white lotus disciple's clothes and put them on himself.

He wiped it casually on his face with his bloody palm.

After disguising himself as a member of the White Lotus Sect, Su Heng rushed out of the chaotic hall.

With the warm sunshine falling on his body, Su Heng breathed a sigh of relief.

But the current situation is still not optimistic. In the Xiang family's earthen castle, the disciples of the Xiang family wearing blue clothes and the disciples of the White Lotus Sect were fighting desperately together. There were piled up corpses everywhere, blood gurgling, and the blood was flowing in the drainage ditch. converging into a crooked stream.

"Brother—Wow!"

Not far away, outside the burning house, a little girl about seven or eight years old squatted on the ground and cried loudly.

In front of her, a young man in blue fell to the ground with a broken steel knife stuck in his chest. He tried to raise his hand to caress his sister's face, but he lost his strength in mid-air and fell to the ground.

A bald White Lotus believer heard the movement and ran over from the corner of the street.

After seeing the scene in front of him, his face was full of twisted and cruel colors, he swung a knife and chopped off the little girl's head alive, pinning it on his belt.

After doing all this, he was still not relieved, and kicked the two corpses several times, and then he looked up to the sky and laughed.

"You Xiang family, when you robbed my land and killed my parents, did you ever think that you will have today? Happy! Really happy!"

But he was smiling, and there were tears in the corners of his eyes: "Mother, did you see it? The boy avenged you!"

Su Heng withdrew his gaze from the bald white lotus disciple.

Walk towards a remote path and leave quickly.

Passing through the alleys, the gate of the earthen castle is getting closer and closer.But at this moment, a fat and round white lotus disciple rushed out from the corner.

The two met each other, and both stopped in their tracks.

Su Heng's face darkened suddenly, and he said coldly: "Everyone else is killing the enemy inside, what are you doing here!?"

The fat round man was taken aback by Su Heng's stern attitude, and hurriedly lowered his head and said, "I went to hunt down a disciple of the Xiang family who escaped, and I just came back."

As he spoke, the man spread out his left hand.

in the palm of your hand.

It was a bloody left ear.

"Yeah." Su Heng nodded slightly, his stern face seemed to ease a little, he patted the shoulder of the honest man in front of him, and comforted him: "Good job, but you should also pay attention to safety, don't be attacked by someone."

"Xiangzhu said so!"

The fat round man nodded repeatedly, with a grateful expression on his honest and honest face.

The two left sideways.

But, after taking two steps forward.

The man's face gradually showed puzzlement: "I ran out to chase and kill the disciples of the Xiang family, but this guy clearly has the logo of Bai Hufa's subordinates, why did he also run out, could it be..."

thought here.

The plump man's face changed suddenly.

Quickly came behind Su Heng, reached out and patted Su Heng on the shoulder, intending to ask clearly.

As a result, he just stretched out his hand, and the palm hadn't landed on Su Heng yet.Then I heard a crisp and dense crackling sound like popping beans from inside the man in front of me.

Originally less than 1.8 meters of body.

It also quickly swelled to nearly two meters, and the clothes on his body were torn a little, revealing the strong, curvy, bronze-colored muscles underneath.

Su Heng turned around suddenly, and stretched his arms outward.

At dusk, the blood-colored sunset fell, casting a hazy red light on Su Heng's tall body.

boom!
The arms are suddenly closed and pressed down!
The two punches hit the fat round man's left and right temples respectively.

Click!

The man's head, as if being run over by a hooded truck, shattered and exploded in an instant, blood and brains sprayed everywhere, and a bloodshot eye fell at Su Heng's feet.

Su Heng looked at the scene in front of him, with a little pity on his solemn face.

"If you were a little more stupid, you would be able to survive."

Use the bone shrinking skill again to disguise your figure.

Su Heng quickly left from the Xiang family's earthen castle, and this time there was no accident.

There was thick smoke everywhere in the Xiang Family Castle. After leaving, Su Heng stepped into the boundary of Wukui Mountain and ran for more than ten miles in one breath. Then he stopped slowly, panting slightly, and relaxed.

"In this world, either you kill me, or I kill you."

Su Heng recalled the scenes that happened in the earth castle, and felt a little shocked and emotional: "Everyone has their own difficulties and stories, but in the final analysis, it can be summed up in four simple words. ——

The law of the jungle preys on the strong, this is the truth in the world! "

thought here.

Su Heng felt that his heart was clear, and he unexpectedly had many enlightenments inexplicably.

He heard the sound of robbery and fighting on the trail not far away.

However, Su Heng encountered too many things today, and felt physically and mentally exhausted for a while. He didn't want to worry about it, nor did he want to watch too much. He just wanted to eat the hot food cooked by his second sister when he got home.

After finding the right direction, Su Heng quickened his pace and continued to set off.

And it was on the other side, less than 200 meters away from Su Heng.

Among the mountains and forests.

Three strong men in black were besieging a lean man with a monkey mask on his face.

The thin man was clearly at a disadvantage. During the fight, someone grabbed the mask off his face, revealing a slightly darkened young face.

If Su Heng is here.

It must be obvious at a glance that this person is his childhood friend, Zhu Xiaowu.

That day Zhu Xiaowu's father, old man Zhu, was beaten to death by Xu Biao, and it was Su Heng who paid for the burial.After that, Zhu Xiaowu disappeared. Su Heng asked someone to inquire, but his whereabouts were unknown.

As time passed, this matter was gradually forgotten by Su Heng.

only…

For some reason, Zhu Xiaowu actually appeared here, and his strength has reached the level of the second level of blood refining.

(End of this chapter)