Martial Arts World

"Palm shock Nanshan, attack him mid plate"

"Logging in the mountains, taking the Dantian"

"Tiger Xiaoshan, click his eyes"

The heavy snow was dim, and the lively streets of the Kingdom of Kings deserted after a while, but a field contest on the corner was more noisy, and loud cheers broke out from time to time. nn,

Guo Jing, dressed in a prairie, dressed in a prairie alien, first defeated the impetuous Yang Kang, and then fought against the river and lake master who suddenly jumped out.

This fellow is the younger brother of the Yellow River gang master, Peng Lianhu, although his brain is not very smart, but his skills are enough to squeeze the old second-rate players.

At this time, Guo Jing was only between the third-rate and the second-rate, and his strength was much worse than that of Hou Tonghai. Once he got started, he fell absolutely down. Hou Tonghai's three steel forks in his hand waved up and down and left and right together, making it seem like a dragon is in trouble. Guo Jing was hard to breathe.

Guo Jing is not stupid. When he saw that the other party had moved his sword, he didn’t talk about pulling out his waist butcher knife. A simple but fierce butcher knife method was used. Although he was still in the wind for a while, he did not fight back. Power.

At this time, Yang Kang joined forces to siege in disregard of the rules of the rivers and lakes. Guo Jing suddenly fell into a perilous position and left and rightly supported hard, but after a few hits, he was also injured by three steel forks.

Huang Rong was so clever, he didn’t need Lin Sha to show up, and he didn’t wait for Lin Sha’s mouth to show up. He hid behind Lin Sha and ridiculed him. He directly blamed Hou Tong, who was so stupid and simple in mind, and was so thrilled that he abandoned Guo Jing. The three-strand steel fork rushed toward the crowd regardless of the situation.

Suddenly, the crowd was in a state of panic, screaming and screaming, and Hou Tonghai's blue face was red, wowing and wreaking havoc among the crowd.

Without the master Hou Tonghai, facing the pressure on Yang Kang alone, Guo Jing kindly offered to stop and make peace, but unfortunately Yang Kang ignored it, and the fist attack became more and more fierce. hand.

Clay figurines have three-point fire, not to mention Guo Jing who has seen many big scenes on the battlefield. He is honest and honest but not a character willing to be bullied.

At this moment, a warm voice suddenly came from his ear, instructing him to deal directly with Yang Kang.

To his amazement, he pointed his fingers in his ears. Actually attacking the flaws in Yang Kang's moves, Yang Kang suddenly panicked his mind, was hit by several fists and beaten his head in a row, and was embarrassed, full of anger and suffocation: Nima's came again

The three men with peculiar appearances who followed the king's entourage did not see well. Among them, the tall and thin Tibetan monk wearing a golden monk's hat flew up. Instantly leaping a few feet away, a pair of big hands went straight to Guo Jing's head with a strange blue color.

"Rewind"

Guo Jing hadn't responded yet, and there was a sudden rush to greet in his ear. He didn't think about rolling back in place.

Yang Kang took the opportunity to get away and looked away from the panicked crowd around him, said coldly: "He Fang Gaoren hasn't come out to meet quickly, I really think that a good bully can't succeed"

Everyone was appalled, especially the two strangely dressed men in the followers of the Wang Mansion, who were full of vigilance and prepared to shoot. The two pairs of sharp-eyed panicked people searched around, and then their eyes were fixed on Lin Sha, who was tall and abnormal, and a little paler than the Tibetan monk.

From Lin Sha, they felt a thick threat, a threat that was instinctive

Even the Tibetan monk, who was full of grimace, was about to stop Guo Jing's killer without knowing it. He looked at Lin Sha with horrified eyes, and his pupils shrank.

Lin Sha's pair of smiling eyes seemed to shine deep into her eyes. His heart trembled, and he almost knelt down, as if he saw their senior monk of the Handprint Sect.

Really hell

"Who is your Excellency"

At this time, the two strangers in the king's entourage stepped forward. Among them, the old man, He Fa Tong Yan, who had some kind of immortal wind and a kind of immortal wind, said with a deep voice.

The old boy with white hair is named Liang Ziweng. It is a guru of Changbai Mountain Martial Arts. Since childhood, he has taken Yeshan people to participate in various rare medicines. The four characters "Shen Xian Lao Wei" have always been called separately, and he is called "Shen Xian" in front of him. He is not a disciple of his school, and he is called an "old monster" behind him.

The actions of the three great palaces to invite masters have successfully attracted the eyes of Yang Kang, Mu Nianci and Yang Tiexin. Their first impression when they saw Lin Sha was: Nima is so tall

Yang Tiexin, in particular, only glanced at Lin Sha before. He always felt that he had a familiar feeling, but he didn’t have many impressions when he carefully recalled it. When he got up, he didn't pay much attention to Lin Sha, a familiar stranger.

Looking carefully at this time, the more you look, the more familiar you are, and Lin Sha's Confucian shirt is very conspicuous. He looks back for a reader who has had an intersection. The flood gate of memory opens instantly, and a somewhat vague but impressive name floats. Come to mind.

He was suddenly struck by lightning, and his body shook violently. Otherwise, Mu Nianci's eyes quickly helped him and almost fell to the ground. His eyes were fixed on Lin Sha's face, and he shook his voice tentatively and asked, "But, but Lin, Lin Xianggong"

"Hey, Lao Yang, you finally recognized it"

Lin Sha smiled all over her face, a pair of deep eyes stared directly at Yang Tiexin, and said with a chuckle: "I haven't seen you in more than ten years, and I didn't expect there will be a day of meeting."

Yang Tiexin's face was shocked, and his face was both surprise and sadness. He shook his head and sighed: "Lin Xianggong hasn't seen him in the same way for many years. Thank you Xianggong for his help."

"You're welcome"

Lin Sha smiled indifferently, glanced at Mu Nianci and nodded slightly, taking for granted: "This girl is Lao Yang and your daughter, naturally it is my junior. It is not my style to see the junior being bullied and indifferent."

Then he spread his words and said with a chuckle: "Besides the martial arts done by this girl, but from the hands of an old friend, you must help."

After the experience of jointly killing the Golden Soldier Camp, Lin Sha and Hong Qigong gradually got in touch. Of course, most of the time, when the Hongqi Highway passed, they came to say hello, discuss martial arts, and discuss the general trend of the world. , The relationship comes close when you come and go.

Not to mention Hong Qigong's bravery and righteousness, he was a good candidate for his friends. The single-handed help of mastering the intelligence network all over the world is also one of the sources he relies heavily on.

Especially when he served as the county magistrate in Fujian, and when he was a state governor in Huainan, he often called the local gang intelligence network.

Otherwise, as a foreigner with a very violent working style and no sand in his eyes, how can he easily control the situation

The maritime business forces in Fujian are extremely large, and their tentacles have reached into all aspects of society. It can be said that there is a tycoon-like existence, that is, provincial high-ranking officials do not dare to offend easily, and Lin Sha’s style of action cannot be without friction.

With the help of a beggar gang’s intelligence network, he is well aware of the situation of the people at the bottom. Those who are rich in maritime commerce dared not brave the rebellious crimes against Lin Shaming’s work. The secretly used methods are nothing more than inciting people to make trouble. The people do not understand the loopholes of the government's policies and make a fuss.

With the help of the local beggars, he could find and solve the problem promptly every time there was a problem. After eating a few losses, the wealthy merchants would be honest. They found that as long as they did not touch the bottom line, Linsha was not that bad. Talker.

As for the meeting in Dangzhizhou in Huainan, nearly eight stories of the bandits’ intelligence sources were provided by local beggars, so that every officer could directly point to the crucial action.

Otherwise, the gangsters in Huainan want to solve it completely, and they don’t even have to think about it for ten or eight years.

As for the year when he was a royal prince, Lin'an beggars helped a lot of disciples. At least he collected a lot of illegal evidence for corrupt officials, so that he would never fail in the hall.

Without mentioning the gossip, he turned back to the corner of Jin Guoguo's deserted street. Two strangers who hadn't met each other for eighteen years.

"Huh, no matter who you are, take it down and talk about it"

Yang Kang's face was uncomfortable. From small to large, he was the center of everyone's focus. When had he been subjected to such indifference, Liang Ziweng spoke out and asked, even the afterglow of his eyes was reluctant to give alms. He was angry and added to Guo Jing just now. After several punches and punches, new hatred and old hatred flooded into my heart, no matter what Liang Ziweng and their three dignified and tense faces shouted.

"The little fart boy there, you are not qualified to speak here, go away"

Lin Sha turned back suddenly and snorted loudly. Yang Kang, who was yelling and asking Liang Ziweng and other three masters, shook his body as if struck by lightning, and his face instantly became pale and bloodless, and the sound of buzz in his ears was dizzy and dizzy There was a big stone in the chest, and the body shook a posture that was about to fall.

"What's wrong with you, little prince"

Peng Lianhu found it wrong~www.wuxiaspot.com~ appeared beside Yang Kang, a pair of big and thick hands helped Yang Kang to shake, his face was horrified as he looked at Lin Sha's eyes.

Brush brush

While Peng Lianhu flashed to help Yang Kang, the Tibetan monk Spiritual Master and Liang Ziweng Qi Qi leaped, stopped between Lin Sha and Yang Kang, his face was solemn, and even the atmosphere did not dare to breathe out, fearing that Lin Sha’s thunder

"Lao Yang, this is not a place to talk, or we will collect the stalls and return to the inn first.

Lin Sha ignored the three masters who were nervous and alert, turned around and looked at Yang Tiexin softly, and said that he gave him an unclear look.

"Okay, Nianci, let's tidy up and return to the inn" Yang Tiexin nodded with a complex face and ordered that it was to be continued.

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