Eagle Archer's Gale Sword

() Several waiters in Taibai Restaurant threw Hong Qigong to the ground and did not give up. Instead, they stood in front of Hong Qigong. One of the waiters pointed to Hong Qigong and said, "I don't know where the old beggar came from. Did you eat the guts of a leopard and dare to eat and drink for free in our Taibai Restaurant?"

"Second Brother, what did you say to this poor beggar Hua'er, just kill him!"

"Yes, beat him up first, and then throw him into the Qinhuai River to feed the bastard."

All the waiters talked about how to punish Hong Qigong, and their eyes were full of fierceness, while Hong Qigong under their feet was motionless, as if he was unconscious, or fell asleep.

"beat!"

The leader gave an order, and the guys greeted the old beggar with fists or feet.At this time, the old beggar, who was motionless, yawned and turned over. The green bamboo stick in his hand seemed to move. The people who were watching the scene didn't know what was going on, and saw seven fellows. They all fell down.

Everyone exclaimed for a while, the seven fellows stumbled inexplicably, and looked at each other, but after being puzzled for a while, they became ruthless again, got up and kicked the old beggar again.

The old beggar turned over again, the green bamboo stick shook slightly, and the seven waiters sprawled again.

"It's evil?" After falling twice in a row, even the stupidest guy could see something was wrong, not to mention working as a guy in Taibai Restaurant, who is not a clever and well-behaved person who senses words and demeanor.

"Could it be that this old beggar can use demon skills?" Someone looked fearful and looked at Hong Qigong and couldn't help taking a few steps back.

"Damn magic, let's copy the guy!" After the leader got up, although he was a little bit trembling in his heart, seeing the laughter of the surrounding people, he felt ashamed, and went to get a few sticks as soon as he got angry. Several guys each have one.

"Hit me to death!"

A few sticks fell, Hong Qigong could no longer pretend to be fools now, he yawned and got up, suddenly turned around a few guys, swung the bamboo sticks in his hand continuously, or Stirring, or picking, or wrapping, or teasing, in just a moment, the seven guys made a ground gourd again, and the sticks were scattered all over the ground.

This time the guys fell harder, lying on the ground moaning, unable to get up for a while.Maybe Hong Qigong heard them say they were going to beat him to death, so he was not so polite this time.

Hong Qigong tripped a few guys, yawned, and was complacent, when he suddenly heard a voice from behind, "Is it fun to bully a few ordinary people who don't know martial arts—"

As soon as the words fell, the howling wind suddenly hit Hong Qigong's back.

"Good guy!" Feeling the swift and fierce attack of the comer, Hong Qigong felt terrified, raised his hand and pushed the bamboo stick back, trying to break the sneak attack of the comer.

Besides Hou Qingyun, who else could be the attacker?

It seems that he didn't realize that a sneak attack is a very bad behavior. As soon as he started, he used the sharp nine-yin and white bone claws. But he was the first to take him to the side.

"Is this the dog-beating stick method?"

Hou Qingyun understood, followed the momentum of the dog-beating stick and sprinted towards the oblique stabbing. Yun Jin broke free from the suction attached to the dog-beating stick, and with a "transformation change", he rushed to the opposite of Hong Qigong, and hit Hong Qigong directly with his paw. Qigong faces the door.

"What a handsome skill!" Hong Qigong didn't expect the other party to break free from the attachment of the dog-beating stick so easily, and jumped in front of him in an instant, and couldn't help but praise him.

Seeing that it was too late to use the dog-beating stick, Hong Qigong suddenly moved back a distance of about one meter, raised his palm to seal it.

The two palms intersected, and there was a muffled 'bang' sound. Hou Qingyun floated back, while Hong Qigong didn't move.

"It's very powerful!"

Of course, Hong Qigong didn't have the upper hand as he seemed, he secretly used his energy to stabilize his figure, the true energy in his body was a little boiling, and the palm grasped by Hou Qingyun's five fingers felt slightly spicy, and he couldn't help it. I don't remember how long I haven't been hurt, and I can't help but rate the person in front of me three points higher.

Naturally, Hou Qingyun didn't fall into the wind with one and a half strokes as it seemed. He just took advantage of Hong Qigong's fierce palm force to drift backwards, just taking the opportunity to dissipate Hong Qigong's palm force, and then he could pull away. It is obviously not worthwhile to fight against the distance and motionless strength. He doesn't care about the saying that whoever retreats the most is worse. Anyway, it is strong to win in the end.

The palm strength of Jianglong's palm is indeed unparalleled, and his mighty Jiuyang Zhenyuan at this time also needs continuous exercise to dissolve it. This made Hou Qingyun make up his mind not to confront it head-on.

"What a great Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms! My old name is Hua'er, you can try another trick!" Hou Qingyun showed a casual temper, even for the Northern Beggar Hong Qigong, one of the Five Wonders of the Central Plains, he didn't show any respect. meaning.

"The kid from the Yellow River Gang, it's actually you!" He hadn't recognized who it was before, but now hearing Hou Qingyun's tone and demeanor, Hong Qigong, who had only seen him once, forcibly remembered the person in front of him. identity.

"This kid was a worthless two years ago, but now he can catch even my [-]th success. What kind of treasures did he eat?" Hong Qizheng was thinking, Hou Qingyun rushed over like a gust of wind, lifted his The shadows of claws filled the sky in the hands, and the force of fingers overflowed.

"The claw technique is really sharp!" Hong Qigong chuckled, he is a top-notch master, and his eyesight is also top-notch, he didn't go to catch Hou Qingyun Mantian's claws foolishly, he just slapped it with an upright palm, the one that was as strong as the sun. clap out.

See the dragon in the field.

The enemy will be rescued!

But his palm missed.

The shadow of Hou Qingyun's claws all over the sky suddenly dissipated, and even his figure turned into a puff of green smoke.

This is not fantasy, let alone ninjutsu, but Hou Qingyun realized it from Mei Chaofeng's momentary horizontal movement that day, but after he perfected it, he moved this strange horizontal movement even further!

The name of this kung fu is still called shape shifting.

He avoided seeing Long Zaitian for an instant, and then stretched his claws to pinch the back of the old beggar's neck.

"The kid has a lot of tricks!"

Hong Qigong smiled slightly, he turned his feet, turned around, immediately moved away in a whirl, and then slapped him again.

Hong Qigong's palm is still far away from Hou Qingyun, but the fierce force carried by that palm has invaded his face.

Subduing Dragon Palm, really fierce!

Before he could sigh, Hou Qingyun also took a sideways step, and with one step, he slid three feet away, out of the coverage of Hong Qigong's Dragon Subduing Palm.

The duel between the two masters was too destructive, and every time they fought, they would overflow with inner strength. Hou Qingyun led Hong Qigong to a remote place, and Hong Qigong also had this intention. Suddenly opened the distance again, and walked until the bank of the river where there were no people.

"Boy of the Yellow River Gang, your kung fu really surprises me."

Seeing that Hou Qingyun was standing by the river with his hands behind his back and had no intention of making a move for the time being, Hong Qigong would naturally not take the lead in making a move regardless of his status.

"Old man, I still have a sword technique here, please comment!" Hou Qingyun cupped his hands and drew his long sword out of its sheath.

"It's easy to say, I also want to see how many treasures you have." Hong Qigong chuckled and inserted the green bamboo stick into a crevice of a stone by the river, and waved his hand.

"Look at the sword!"

Hou Qingyun let out a long roar, and pierced the sky with his sword.

Hong Qigong let out a hey, and slapped his palm like lightning. With such eyesight, he could see the flaws in Hou Qingyun's body at a glance. This palm made Hou Qingyun have to withdraw his long sword, but Hou Qingyun's ability is not small , also freely retractable, instantly changed from a quick stab to a horizontal cut, the sword body went straight to greet Hong Qigong's extended wrist.

Hong Qigong withdrew his hand naturally, but Hou Qingyun's long sword followed him like a spirit snake spitting out letters. The long sword stabbed continuously, and once again pierced the air to attack the big acupuncture points around him.

Three ways to the left, three ways to the right, the wind and fast sword style!

"This sword technique is really fierce!" Hong Qigong secretly marveled at himself. He could see the way of Hou Qingyun's sword technique at a glance, but it was useless. The method had already locked all the acupoints on his body, and it was too fast and too hasty to attack him again.

Hong Qigong is the master of martial arts in the world, a top master, of course he would not block the long sword with his hands, he just moved his body, stepped lightly, swayed his body, and got out of the range of Hou Qingyun's sword moves.

"The agility of a top master is also top notch!" Qing Yun had seen Hong Qigong suddenly flash out of the range of his moves twice in a row, so he had to withdraw his sword and turn his moves back to defense, because Hong Qigong's fierce Dragon Subduing Palm came again. to!