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Chapter 201 Who else is coming?

"It's actually him!"

"Now this big guy has suffered!"

"Have a good show to watch"

Those who recognized Qiu Qianren bowed their heads and discussed each other, while those who didn't know him asked those who knew him with a puzzled look, who was this old man, and why everyone had confidence in him as soon as he came out.

"Clan Master Qiu, fighting foreign enemies together is a matter of winning glory for the country, so why hide?" Chen Ziang asked with a smile. He guessed that Qiu Qianren definitely didn't want to show the limelight, but he really hid his identity at this moment. He felt aggrieved again, so he took off his mask when he went into battle.

Just because his palm style is fierce and vicious, and his palm technique is unique, I am afraid that many people will recognize him once he uses it, so he might as well take off his mask in advance.

Although there are many people who imitate Qiu Qianren's iron sand palm by drawing a gourd, how can they compare to his orthodoxy.

"I will come if I want," Qiu Qianren said arrogantly, the boss with his eyes wide open, as if he was going to swallow people alive.

Those who have been with him for a long time will know that Qiu Qianren is always like this, not angry and arrogant, which makes people feel fearful.

"Since there is Gang Master Qiu appearing, I can feel relieved in this game," Chen Ziang said, and he was really relieved in his heart.

Who is Qiu Qianren?The gang leader of the Iron Palm Gang, a big gang in Xiangxi. In the novel, his martial arts skills are no less than the "five masters". Wang Chongyang also invited him when he first discussed the sword in Huashan, but he knew that he was not Wang Chongyang's opponent. He refused because he didn't practice, and in the following years he practiced more hard, so his iron sand palm has reached the level where he can start a sect.

If he couldn't beat this Mongolian, then perhaps only Chen Zi'ang and Guo Jing would be able to fight him.

"I will tear you into pieces, then bite your neck open and drain your blood." Su and Bala stuck out their tongues and licked their lips, looking at Qiu Qianren with shining eyes.

Qiu Qianren smiled, but it was a sneer, colder than the cold wind blowing from the battlefield.

"Ah!!" Su and Bala sat on a horse, roaring and rushing towards Qiu Qianren, holding a full moon scimitar tightly in their hands.He can already imagine the scene where the round knife cuts off his head.

"Snapped!!"

Qiu Qianren jumped out of thin air and shot at Su and Bara like an arrow. Those palms that were harder than iron slapped on his forehead. Su and Bara wanted to take advantage of the situation to chop with their machetes, but they couldn't. His palm was too fast, and before the knife touched Qiu Qianren's forehead, he was slapped.

With a crisp sound, the tall and mighty Su and Bara were shot from their horses to the ground, and the full moon scimitar fell to the side.

Su and Bala, who were lying on the ground, rolled their eyes and twitched, staggering and trying to get up from the ground, but they couldn't get up, and their mouths were foaming like crabs.

With just one palm, Su and Bala were defeated. The Da Song side shouted excitedly, while the Mongolian side stopped moving. The face of the general who shouted at the beginning was flushed. This Mongolian warrior was not Da Song. The enemy of the master's palm?Even if they support a little more, their faces will look better.

Just as everyone cheered, the foam that Su and Bara spit out were already mixed with blood and internal organs, and they closed their eyes and died completely.

"Ulihan, give it to me," the general said angrily to the lean swordsman beside him. He was the one who blocked the flying knife for this general before, otherwise the general would have already Back to the west.

Wulihan nodded and rode the heavy jujube-colored horse under his crotch to kill Qiu Qianren. Qiu Qianren wanted to fight again but was called back by Chen Ziang.

He floated back to Chen Zi'ang's side from the center of the battlefield like a fallen leaf, and sneaked into the crowd. The light-handed skill he performed was also admirable.

The title of Iron Palm Floating on Water not only describes his iron sand palm, but also because he is so skillful that he can float and walk on the water.

In the second battle, Ke Zhen'e couldn't help but walk out, Guo Jing excitedly shouted "Master"

Guo Jing has learned martial arts from many people, and this Ke Zhen'e is the master who taught him martial arts.

Ke Zhen'e did not choose to reminisce with Guo Jing, but walked to the center of the battlefield with a cane.

"Is your Da Song really gone? Send a blind man out" Ulihan laughed.

"Don't call me blind!" Ke Zhen'e waved out the iron cane in his hand, but he was caught firmly by Ulihan's knife. Although this Ulihan man looked thin, his strength was not equal to that of Su and Bala. Down.

Wulihan gradually put away his playful look, and scuffled with Ke Zhen'e.

After nearly a hundred rounds, Ke Zhen'e was a little weak, and Wulihan won half a move, and a wound was drawn on his shoulder.

This time, the Mongolian side made a shocking cry, and Ke Zhen'e walked back to the Song Dynasty in despair.

Chen Ziang couldn't help but said, "Ke Daxia didn't lose! If he has good eyesight, good legs, and a healthy body, as long as one spot returns to its peak state, wouldn't it be as easy to kill this Mongolian swordsman as cutting vegetables and melons?"

"Yes! Master Ke did not lose!"

"I didn't lose! We Da Song didn't lose!"

Hearing the crowd comforting him, Ke Zhen felt a little relieved in his nausea, but if he lost, he lost. He shook his head and also sneaked into the crowd, waiting for the next battle.

"The foolish people of the Song Dynasty, just send anyone else out." Ulihan, who won a game for Mongolia, was a little proud, thinking that these people of the Song Dynasty were just bluffing. Although the blind man and the lame man were good at martial arts, But haven't you lost yourself?

The bloated Ulihan forgot that he was only Ke Zhen'e who defeated him by a slight advantage.

"I'm coming!" Chen Zi'ang was about to shoot, but Guo Jing pinned his shoulders. He had already flown into the battlefield, and was less than ten meters away from Wulihan.

"Good job!" Wulihan held the full moon machete and slashed at Guo Jing, but there was a dragon roar.

Wulihan was sent flying by Guo Jing's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms without the slightest effort to fight back, along with the warhorse under his crotch.

Because the master was injured Guo Jing was particularly angry, and he used all his strength as soon as he came up. How could Guo Jing's palm be able to withstand a person like Wulihan, and the giant dragon formed by the eighteen palms of Dragon Subduing flew away as soon as he touched it. go out.

He closed his eyes with endless regret and regret, and the blood spurted out of his mouth like a fountain.

"Now we have won two games, and you have only won one, which means we have won one more game," Chen Ziang said proudly.
"Who else is coming?" Guo Jing shouted with pride. With his strength, he was qualified to shout such a sentence!
　There are some differences from the original work, so please don’t pay too much attention! !
　　
　
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