Legend of the Great Saint

"Master brother is angry, Master is angry!" Li Long tried to block the brother. The master grabbed his shoulder and threw it aside like a chicken. He waved a punch to Li Qingshan.

"Wang Lei stopped!" Liu Hong sang, and the fist of the master stopped in front of Li Qingshan's face and shouted: "Master, let me teach you this uncle who knows the sky!"

Li Qingshan looked annoyed: "I originally asked you about something. Since you are so busy, I will leave." If you have something to say, what kind of model is installed.

"Kid, your life is almost out of danger."

Li Qingshan really stopped: "Oh, how do you say this?"

Liu Hongdao: "The people in the Black Wind Village are looking for you everywhere. If you are careful to hide, you will dare to show up and die."

Li Qingshan said: "That is normal development, I will ask you for advice, how can I escape a robber?"

"As long as you promise to join the iron fist, the old man has his own way to keep your life." This is the purpose of Liu Hong, the iron fist is a gang rather than a martial art, does not require the help of the Chinese must be disciples, Li Qingshan small The talent strength shown by the age is enough to make people in any rivers and lakes tempted.

However, as a long-established old river and lake, Liu Hong will not ask Li Qingshan to join, saying that he must first come to Ma Wei, kill Li Qingshan's prestige, let him know that the sky is high, and then he can help him to learn to join the iron fist door. The bright prospects, and finally willingly asked to join.

However, Li Qingshan’s rudeness also annoyed him. “But now, the old man changed his mind.” Do you really think that killing dozens of thieves, a black-winded housekeeper, is it a personal thing?

Li Qingshan said: "That's great! If nothing happens, I will take a step first."

"Give me a stop!" Liu Hong finally moved, but he did not move. As soon as the lion screamed, he stepped out and the next step fell in front of Li Qingshan.

Li Qingshan was covered with cold hair and looked like a fierce beast. The instinctive gave birth to vigilance and sneered: "After all, people in the rivers and lakes, the text will not come to Wu."

"Eat a husband to punch!" Although Liu Hong wanted to recruit Li Qingshan, he did not want to be an enemy, but a junior dared to be so rude to him, it is impossible to teach lessons. Perhaps he thought that the big master of the black wind village, Xiong Wu and San Dang is a kind of goods, dare to be so arrogant, then only let him see the absolute gap between second-rate masters and third-rate masters.

"and many more!"

"Why, are you afraid?" Liu Hong said.

"Master Shenwei!" Master Wang Lei raised his fist and shouted, looking at Li Qingshan with a mocking look.

The other doormen followed suit: "The doorkeeper!"

Li Qingshan said: "I used to let Li Long play three punches!"

Liu Hong’s eyes glanced at the dangerous murderousness: “That’s the inferior martial arts, how do you want the old man to punch three?”

"No!" Liu Hong's face has not eased, Li Qingshan went on to say: "Look at you as an old man, I want you to have ten punches!"

A shameful shame! Liu Hong’s heart has only these four words. At this moment, it’s really killing the heart: “Come on!”

"and many more!"

"What are you doing?"

"Liu Lao hero is also a long-awaited figure of the rivers and lakes, this punch can not be allowed!" Li Qingshan thought: "A punch of two silver, not expensive!" I am innocent with you, fight with you In the field, even if you win, there is no advantage of a copper plate. Instead, you have an inexplicable enemy. You just have no money to buy weapons. You have to find a way to earn something. If you want to come and think, you can only find this kind of magical skills.

This sentence completely angered Liu Hong, and he simply mixed him with the rivers and lakes juggling artists. He was very angry and laughed: "Well, I am afraid that you are not allowed to spend!"

Li Long hurriedly stepped forward to stop. He saw it with his own eyes. Liu Hong opened the monument with a pair of iron fists. If it was hit on a person, he would not be a person, "teacher..."

But it’s too late, “Hey!” The fist shadow is like a horse, and it’s fast and heavy. In a flash, five punches are on Li Qingshan’s body. Li Long’s “Fu” has not yet had time to export, and the boxing wind is blowing. People in the vicinity can't open their eyes, let alone go forward.

The boxing came quickly and went fast. The people were still immersed in the power of the five punches. Liu Hong had already stood up and sighed softly: "Hey, today he broke the killing!"

Li Long was stunned and said that he could not say four words. Master Wang Lei first responded and shouted: "Master Shenwei!"

"Fifty two!" Li Qingshan suddenly spoke, Liu Hongyu widened his eyes, but listened to Li Qingshan sighed: "Sure enough, it is a heavy fist, I can hardly eat!"

He looks as usual, and it seems like he can't eat it. It seems like a profiteer. He is cheating customers and buying more.

This is also the case. After the smelting of a cow, the "Korean Magic Skin" has also undergone earth-shaking changes. The original "Korean Magic Skin" gives people the feeling that it is only a powerful outsider’s practice. Now it is Really show the power of magical power.

Between his flesh and blood, a layer of tough film was formed. The punch of the cracked stone was hit on the body, like the rubber, the strength was resolved, and the thick internal force contained in the fist was broken into the body. Infuriating, the second-rate master's fist has not hurt him.

It’s easy and easy to earn fifty-two in one second. It’s not so fast to get rich and help the poor! And less than a last resort ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He also does not want to do the over-the-counter activities.

However, is this really a flesh business?

I don't want him to think too much. The iron lion screamed and swooped up. How many years have passed, since he returned to Qingyang City to support his old age, he has not lost such a big face, and he is still in front of so many disciples.

Heavy punches, like squally showers, drowned Li Qingshan.

"Eight two, ninety two, one hundred two, hey, you have to fight! Three hundred two! Five hundred two!" Li Qingshan's voice clearly clear from the squally showers, constantly stimulating Liu Hong's nerves. The door people have already seen the stunned.

Liu Hongchu's fashion dragon is fierce, but after all, he is old and physically exhausted. He will pant and sweat in a short while.

Li Qingshan couldn't bear to see it. He wanted to say, "Grandpa, you can't break my defense!" But the idea of ​​making money can only hold back this kindness and let him fight.

Only by the three words of Tiequanmen, Li Qingshan was restrained by death. This is not to say that the fist is completely better than the sword. Even for such a martial arts master, the fist is more likely to play the role of internal force and crush the enemy. The internal organs.

It also has a shocking effect, and it is easy to kill the enemy as long as it has the upper hand. However, it was the case that Li Qingshan was a freak. Liu Hong did not lose in skills, but lost in his practice of martial arts.

Liu Hong gasped, punching and punching, unable to beat Li Qingshan's chest.

Li Qingshan said: "Almost!" Looked at Li Long.

Li Long was busy with Liu Hongfu sitting in the chair of the Taishi. Liu Hong was still unbelievably staring at Li Qingshan: "You... what kind of kungfu do you practice? Even if it is a second-rate master, no, a first-class master is impossible, impossible! ”