From the standstill of time, across the heavens

The King of Golden Cymbals, who was very proud, exerted all his internal energy, and the golden light in his palms flowed. With a sudden step, he struck Guo Jing again with both palms. He was planning to complete his achievements with one blow.

At this time, Guo Jing's hands were sore and weak, facing this fatal blow, he could only lift his palms up and make a desperate fight.

Just when the golden cymbal dharma king was one foot away from Guo Jing, a feeling of uneasiness suddenly rose in his heart, he stopped immediately, and retreated a few feet away.

"Qiang~~~"

Following the sudden sound of the sword, an invisible sword energy descended from the east, and swept across the field at lightning speed.

If King Jinbo hadn't pulled back in time, the sword energy would have cut him in half.

When the Golden Cymbal Dharma King looked at the field again, he saw a handsome young man in a white shirt, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a face like a crown of jade.

"It's you!!"

"It's him!!"

After seeing the person's face clearly, Guo Jing and Qiu Chuji, who had a 'friendly' meeting with Hao Shuai, immediately recognized Hao Shuai as the evil star.

"Brother Jing, who is he?"

Seeing that Guo Jing was rescued, Huang Rong, whose pale complexion finally turned red, asked in surprise.

"Rong'er, he is the expert of the Ancient Tomb Sect I told you about."

"He is the murderer who killed 100 people at once."

Guo Jing and Qiu Chuji spoke for Huang Rong and the Quanzhen sect at the same time.

"what!!"

Huang Rong and the Seven Masters of Quanzhen couldn't help being surprised, their pupils shrank suddenly.

It is really difficult to connect this handsome and gentle young man in front of him with the evil star who slaughtered 100 people in the blink of an eye.

As for the rest of the martial arts people present, they were looking at Hao Shuai in bewilderment. They didn't understand the current situation at all. They only knew that Guo Jing seemed to be saved, and they seemed to know this young man.

At the same time, I also saw that the dazzling young man in the center of the field seemed extraordinary.

At this time, with one hand behind his back and the Yitian sword that spit out the sword light from time to time in the other, Hao Shuai, who was fully posing, was very satisfied with the effect of his cool appearance.

People who are not second-guessed are in vain for young people!

Although Hao Shuai has passed the age of the second year, it does not affect his youthful heart.

When I wander around the world, besides pursuing strength and beauties, isn't that what I pursue when I'm being watched by everyone?

If it wasn't for the fear of being harmed in the real world, Hao Shuai would have become lawless long ago.

The golden cymbal Dharma King who was forced to retreat with a sword had long lost the ease and ease he had just had, and for the first time a serious look appeared in his old eyes.

Feeling the astonishing sword energy just now, King Jinbo looked at the handsome young man in disbelief.

Grandmaster? !

How can it be?

Jin Bo Dharma King started to study hard since he was a child, and he also practiced the two great skills of Vajra Sect. It has been more than [-] years, and he has been stuck in the half-step master for several years. He thought that there is no master master in the world.

Now suddenly seeing a master master appearing in the Central Plains, and such a young master master, the shock in Jin Bo Dharma King's heart can hardly be described in words.

At the same time, there is an illusion that I have lived like a dog at my own age!People are only in their twenties at most, even if they started practicing from the mother's womb, how long have they only practiced?

Why is there such a big difference between people!

Suppressing the bitterness in his heart, Dharma King Jin Bo said in a deep voice, "Who are you, it's against the rules to meddle in other people's fights rashly?"

Hao Shuai said with a disdainful smile: "The bald donkey really knows how to joke. How can you talk about morals when dealing with hostile elements like you?"

"Everyone should stand shoulder to shoulder and let them go out sideways."

Hao Shuai said this last sentence to the heroes present.

"Yes~ don't call it the rules of the rivers and lakes!"

"What's the reason with the Mongols!"

"Let's go together and kill them!"

……

With the guidance of Hao Shuai's spiritual power, the already angry heroes couldn't help shouting.

Hundreds of heroes from all walks of life yelled and cursed at Menggu and his group, which frightened all those Menggu people to turn pale, and some timid ones could not stand still.

Even as strong as the King of Golden Bombs, he looked around in horror, fearing that the heroes would really rush up and tear them apart.

Seeing that the atmosphere was getting better, Hao Shuai stretched out his hand to suppress the enthusiasm of the heroes, then turned his head and said, "Of course, I guess if you just kill you like this, you won't be convinced. Let's give you a chance and win!" I will let you go."

"really?"

"really."

"That's what Guo Daxia means too?" The King of Golden Cymbals seemed to distrust Hao Shuai, and looked at Guo Jing who was adjusting his breath.

"Everything is based on the wishes of the young hero." Guo Jing is still uncertain about Hao Shuai's character, and he dare not disobey Hao Shuai's wishes, and he also has confidence in Hao Shuai.

This harmless person is a super ruthless person who can seriously injure himself with one palm!

"Okay, how do you want to compare?" Jin Bo Dharma King still trusts Guo Jing's character.

Hao Shuai, whose character was questioned, cursed silently in his heart. He bought a watch last year, and at the same time recorded the account to King Jinbo, and entertained him well later.

"The visitor is a guest, it's up to you to decide." Hao Shuai said indifferently.

"Then let's compete in palm strength!" King Jinbo looked at the Yitian sword in Hao Shuai's hand, and made a decisive choice.

"Ah? Isn't it better than weapons? I still want to see your golden cymbals?" Hao Shuai was a little disappointed.

"Golden cymbal? What golden cymbal?" King Jinbo pretended to be stupid, and at the same time complained in his heart: With the sword in your hand, a ghost competes with you for weapons.

"Your name is the King of Golden Cymbals, isn't the weapon a pair of golden cymbals?" Hao Shuai was a little puzzled.

"Who said you have to use golden cymbals as weapons to be called the king of gold cymbals?" The king of gold cymbals refused to admit it.

"If you don't use golden cymbals, what do you call the King of Golden Cymbals! Doesn't the King of Golden Wheels just use golden wheels?"

"You know my junior brother Jinlun Dharma King?" Jinbo Dharma King caught the point.

"I don't know, but your junior brother's golden wheel is quite valuable. I sold it for a lot of money."

"You killed the poor monk's younger brother, yet you still dare not admit it."

Jin Bo Dharma King creaked all over his body, his whole body was full of energy and blood, and there was a faint image of a dragon and an elephant screaming between his palms, his eyes glared angrily, and he shouted loudly: "Die!"

He kicked his legs fiercely, and his figure rushed towards Hao Shuai like thunder, and his palms flattened towards Hao Shuai.

"I killed Jinlun, but that doesn't mean I want to know him!"

Hao Shuai felt the majestic aura coming towards him, and the true energy in his body gathered in the palm of his hand, and he greeted him casually, not forgetting to explain.

"boom!"

The two terrifying energies collided, and the vast and majestic energies swept out from the center of the two people, setting off a gust of wind and whizzing past. The people standing in the front were the first to bear the brunt, and were hurt by the overflowing energies.

When the gust of wind whizzed past, all the heroes present retreated several zhang, not daring to approach the center of the field, for fear of being affected by the aftermath of the battle, and looked at the field at the same time, wanting to know the outcome between the two.

Seeing this, all the heroes let go of their worries, because it was obvious that Hao Shuai had the upper hand this time, while the King of Golden Cymbals, who had taken the initiative to attack, was knocked back two or three steps by the shock.

### Chapter 365 Cutting grass and roots is what a pig's feet should do ###

"Bulk, you're done beating, now it's my turn." Hao Shuai looked at the King of Jinbo and said, "You punched me just now, so I'll punch you too."

After finishing speaking, before Jin Cymbal Dharma King could say anything, he aroused all the qi and blood in his whole body, and the qi and blood all over his body rolled out, and a huge wave of blood qi went straight to the sky, making joints crackling all over his body, and his body suddenly grew more than ten centimeters taller. Like a beast.

At this time, Hao Shuai's true qi surged and circulated endlessly in his meridians, his qi and blood billowed like a tide, whizzed like a dragon, full of inexhaustible strength.

With wonderful steps under his feet, his figure flashed, and in the blink of an eye he came in front of the Golden Cymbal Dharma King, and punched him out.

Boom~~

The fists exploded, the air waves rolled, and they roared towards the Golden Cymbal Dharma King, full of madness to smash everything.

Faced with Hao Shuai's terrifying punch, the King of Jinbo's expression changed wildly. For the first time in his life, he felt such a feeling of being shrouded in death, and his whole body was covered with dense goose bumps.

He knew that he couldn't stop the punch, and instinctively wanted to retreat.

However, it was too late.

bang~~

After a loud noise, when the dust settled, the emaciated body of the Jinbo Dharma King was still standing there.

"Monk, let's go!" Hao Shuai waved his hand and said.

"Thank you, Your Excellency!" Jin Bo Dharma King slowly made a Buddhist salute, turned around and walked slowly towards the outside of the village with his followers.

"Hey~ why did you let him go?"

"That's right, what's going on here?"

"The young hero didn't win?"

……

When the Golden Cymbal King walked out of Lujiazhuang, the heroes in the village recovered from Hao Shuai's shocking punch, and they were puzzled and talked about Hao Shuai's release of the Golden Cymbal King and his party.

"Young man, who are you?" Even Guo Jing, who had confidence in Hao Shuai, looked at Hao Shuai and asked.

"Don't worry, he made me shatter my heart and internal organs. Now I rely on a breath of true energy to maintain my vitality, and I will die in three days." Hao Shuai is still very confident in his punch just now.

After hearing Hao Shuai's answer, Guo Jing and the heroes present breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at Hao Shuai in awe.

Hao Shuai was very satisfied with the fresh and refined pussy he had put on today. After gaining a lot of pussy, Hao Shuai walked back to Xiaolongnu and continued to eat his own food and drinks.

Guo Jing and Huang Rong couldn't help but look at each other, each could see the shock in each other's eyes, Yan Gou + Licking Gou Guo Fu was even more fascinated by her hands on her chest, her beautiful eyes were shining brightly, she was completely a little fan girl look like.

"Young man, please take your seat."

Guo Jing led Huang Rong to Hao Shuai's table, and said respectfully.

Hao Shuai ignored Guo Jing and his wife, but said softly, "Junior Sister, are you full? Let's go when we're full!"

"Okay, let's go!" Xiao Longnv nodded, she didn't like such crowded occasions, but she reluctantly sat here because Hao Shuai was with her.

Hao Shuai immediately stood up when he heard the words, took Xiaolongnv's hand and walked out of the village.

Hao Shuai's defiant behavior made the faces of all the heroes change. If they hadn't considered Hao Shuai's terror, they would have planned to attack him together.

Even the good-tempered Guo Jing was a little angry. Just as he was about to say something, his clothes were ripped off by Huang Rong.

After being married to Huang Rong for more than ten years, Guo Jing immediately understood what Huang Rong meant, and could only silently watch Hao Shuai and Xiao Longnv leave.

The reason why Huang Rong stopped Guo Jing was due to her own considerations. She wanted her brother Jing to become the leader of the martial arts alliance, but halfway through, there appeared a formidable enemy that even Brother Jing could not defeat.

As a result, this powerful enemy was weak, and was knocked down with a single punch.

If Hao Shuai had accepted Brother Jing's invitation to take the seat and introduced him to the heroes, then Brother Jing's martial arts leader would have bid farewell.

The rivers and lakes are, after all, a place of strength.

In fact, Hao Shuai had noticed Huang Rong's little tricks a long time ago, and he knew all about her petty thoughts, so he didn't bother to pay attention to them.

Think about Rong'er, who was a combination of heaven and earth aura in the period of Condor Shooting, intelligent, exquisite, and versatile, but in the period of Condor Condor, she became a selfish, protective, and doting mother.

It can be said that Huang Rong's change broke the hearts of countless people at the beginning!

Including Hao Shuai's!

So much so that before leaving, Hao Shuai was thinking about whether he would go to the World of Condor Shooting to rescue Huang Rong, so that she could continue to maintain her aura and live out herself.

……

After Hao Shuai and Xiao Longnv left Lujiazhuang, they followed Jinbo Fawang and his party far away. When they reached a dense forest, Hao Shuai stopped them in front.

"@#￥%&……*" The lead official murmured to Hao Shuai who was blocking the way.

It's a pity that Hao Shuai couldn't understand half a sentence, so he said directly: "Monk, don't you want to say something?"

After a while, the voice of King Jinbo rang out from among the people: "The poor monk knows that Your Excellency will not let us go. Even if the poor monk is dying soon."

"Old monk, you can see clearly. There were a lot of people just now. We always have to take into account the face of our Central Plains, and to maintain my image of a superior person, which makes you take a few more steps." Hao Shuai also understands when he sees this , so I don't hide it.

Hao Shuai really didn't intend to let these people go back to Menggu alive at the beginning. Putting aside the problem of Menggu's aggression, he just let the King of Golden Bombs go back like this. The ghost knows if there is any healing medicine or magical power in the Tantric Sect of the Western Regions.