Sun Hunter

That night, Wu played with guns and sticks, and after the banquet, they went back to the house to rest. Baoshan came with Mo Ran to see Xue Ran. The bandits also brought a lot of medicine to treat bruises. It was also a pleasure to look at Xue Ran's beautiful legs. Baoshan Pass

Haomen, they sat on Xueran's bed and said goodbye to Baoshan Road

"I don't think that third boss is a good person. We should be more careful when doing things."

"Well, the first time I went up the mountain, I felt something was wrong with this man, but I couldn't see anything wrong. It's okay. It's not his turn to speak here yet. Let's be careful."

"Then I'll leave first. Xueran, please take good care of your injuries. I'll see you tomorrow." Baoshan said and walked out.

"Xue Ran, my great beauty, why didn't I feel it?"

"Why, I'm looking for someone new, and I don't want me anymore."

"Hehe, let's look there. Didn't you hear what my elder brother said? I'm afraid I won't find another beauty like you in Crouching Tiger Mountain, hehe."

"It's good to know, don't think about it." Xue Ran pinched his ear.

"I just want to use my imagination to touch and kiss you. I haven't touched you in a long time." Indifferent said and put his hand into Zi Xueran's bra.

"You're so bad, you know how to bully others," Xue Ran leaned against him and let his hands roam around her body...

In the past few days, I naturally drank and discussed kung fu every day. At the same time, I also sent people out to inquire about the situation in Niubei Village. Indifferent only said that Baoshan had a relative from Niubei Village. He met Baoshan on the road and he was about to go visit his relatives.

Unexpectedly, I met a Japanese and started doing it. I tied up Xue Ran at night to heal her injuries. Thanks to my own Longyang Magic, Xue Ran's injuries healed quickly and she was able to walk in a few days.

On this day, Baoshan was walking around in the mountains, but he always felt that there were eyes staring at him. He felt a little nervous. He was calm and silent. As he walked, he suddenly turned around and saw the third master staring at him like a ghost.

When Baoshan discovered him, he came up to him and was polite.

"Brother Baoshan, why don't you go have a drink? It's so boring to walk around the mountains alone."

"Oh, Mr. Third, I drink every day. I haven't seen the beautiful scenery on this mountain. Why don't you take some time to walk around? Are you okay?"

"It's okay. If you want to go there, I can take you there. You are all big brother's distinguished guests."

"How can I bother the third master of the house? I just walk around casually. The house will be boring for a long time."

"The people from Baoshan Brothers are there,"

"Northeasterners"

"You must be a soldier in the same army as Brother Mo Ran."

"No, Mo Ran is a soldier. He didn't say that we met on the way. He saved my life. I think this man is not bad and worth making friends, so I came here with him."

"Oh, he is the captain of the Eighth Route Army." The third master stared at Baoshan, trying to see something in his eyes.

"I've heard of the Eighth Route Army. It seems that they specialize in fighting the Japanese," Baoshan thought. This guy was so cunning that he almost got himself involved.

"Brother Baoshan looks like a veteran in his actions."

"Really? All the soldiers are like me. It's great to be brave. When the time comes, no one will laugh at me for being a new recruit."

"You want to join the Eighth Route Army"

"I don't want to think about it right now. I just want to find my relative. I'll talk about it after I find it. There's nothing good about being a soldier in a chaotic situation. It's not like I'm going to die."

"Yes," the third master said with a sinister smile.

"The equipment of the Eighth Route Army is poor, and they have little combat effectiveness. They are not even as good as bandits. They have no future, so even if I am a bandit, I will not join the Eighth Route Army."

"Really? I've never seen the commander of the Eighth Route Army."

"Indifference is the Eighth Route Army"

"Ah, are all the Eighth Route Army so experienced? One person can kill more than a dozen Japanese." Baoshan's face changed when he saw the third leader.

"No, no, indifference is special, very rare."

At this time, a young bandit ran over and said, "Third Master, I asked you to come over. They are waiting for you at the martial arts field."

"Oh, got it"

The third master of Baoshan came to the martial arts field. Meng Ran and others were already there. When they saw the third master, Wei Xiaofeng said:

"Third brother, I've been waiting for you for a long time. Come and compete with brother Mo Ran on your hidden weapon skills. You are the best hidden weapon here."

"There, how can my triangular cat kung fu be compared to that of brother Mo Ran?" He smiled sinisterly.

"The third child just doesn't care about mother-in-law and mother-in-law, just for fun?" Li Zixiong said

"Okay, now it's ugly." A soldier came up and put an apple on his head and stood under a big tree thirty meters away.

The third master shook his hand, and saw a flash of white light. The apple did not move, but the dart was nailed to the tree. Then the apple split into two halves and fell.

"Good work," everyone shouted. When he saw the five-star dart, Baoshan was shocked. He suddenly thought of this person. He suddenly felt murderous intent in his heart, his eyes shot out with a fierce light, and his hand touched the gun. He looked at him indifferently.

No, I pulled him, and Baoshan suddenly regained his consciousness. Fortunately, the third master was also in high spirits, and then several more soldiers came up, each took an apple and threw it into the sky. The third master shot the apple with both hands.

When they landed, they saw that each one had a dart inserted into them. Everyone cheered.

"The third master's hidden weapon skills are superb, I admire him." Indifferent boasted, thinking that this guy is really good at it, but he has never seen anyone using this kind of dart, he only heard his master say it.

"That's a small skill, please give me some advice from Brother Leng." The third master looked proud. Everyone enjoyed themselves and did their best, and they were always very proud of themselves.

"Haha, I also want to ask the third master to teach you more about this hidden weapon skill in the future."

"Indifferent, Master has a special skill of flying knives. I wonder if you have ever learned it. You are the only disciple. It is impossible that I have not taught it to you. Come and show us your skills."

"Haha, big brother, my master taught me, but I'm clumsy and haven't learned enough. I'm far worse than him."

"Brother Indifferent, let us open our eyes," Li Zixiong also said

"That brother will look ugly." Indifferent looked around and saw a turtle dove on the tree. He thought to himself, let's kill it again. In an instant, the flying knives were launched. Everyone was a man with strong martial arts skills, but they all felt that he was a turtle dove.

He moved a little, and when the bird fell down, he realized that he had already shot the flying knife. The guard handed the turtle dove up, and the flying knife was inserted into the bird's neck. Everyone except Baoshan was very surprised. The third master was also shocked.

, he didn’t believe that this person was so good at concealed weapons. He always thought that he was very fast with his hands. Unexpectedly, he didn’t dare to think about it. He was just glad that he didn’t take action at the foot of the mountain that day, otherwise the consequences would be unpredictable. When he saw the knife clearly, he realized

I was extremely excited, as the man in front of me was the murderer of the male wolf.

"Quick, accurate, ruthless, brother, you draw the knife so fast that I don't even see it," Li Zixiong shouted

"Indifferent, you are even worse than Master. You are so scary. Looking at you, I feel old and useless." Wei Xiaotian said

"You're too generous, brother. How can you compare with Master when you're just playing tricks?"

"Brother Leng is indeed a martial arts prodigy. He is so admirable for his martial arts at such a young age." He was fond of these words of the third master of the family.

"Brother Baoshan, I haven't seen your skills in the past few days. How about we ask Brother Baoshan to show you his skills?" Li Zixiong said

"Okay," the soldiers shouted.

"In front of you, I'm just a master of a skill, I don't dare."

"It's just for fun, don't be restrained, Brother Baoshan," Wei Xiaofeng also came to show his interest.

"Well, it's better to obey orders than to be respectful." After Baoshan said, he took a trip to Shaolin Xingyi Quan. The fists were so strong and powerful that they seemed to be objects but not objects. Although this boxing technique is relatively common, only experts can see the secret. Looking at Baoshan's

Kung Fu Wei Xiaofeng was secretly surprised. This guy was a Shaolin Kung Fu master, and his kung fu was not inferior to his own. How come so many young people are so good at kung fu now? Could it be that he is really old?

"It's funny,"

"Good work." Wei Xiaofeng laughed and said, "In these troubled times, there are many new people. It seems that my old bones are no longer good. I'm going to drink."

The group of people all walked towards the hall. Baoshan saw the third master saying something to the soldier quickly. The soldier ran down the hill like flying, and he followed him. In the hall, everyone was drinking and discussing martial arts together. It was very unhappy, but Baoshan

I always feel like something is going to happen.