I, sword and sword, you call me Mang King Kong?

Li Xin frowned slightly, and then relaxed.

Cao Shaoqin is just a character in the Longmen Inn series. The force value of Dragon Inn is lower than that of Mr. Jin's martial arts world level, and the acquired fourth level is not bad. After all, Hou Shan, the second head of Heifengzhai, is only an acquired third level.

An acquired master, he can be considered a master among the eighteen villages in Yandang Mountain.

"So, I'm safe?"

Li Xin said in a low voice.

"extract!"

[The extraction was successful. 】

[Generate Cao Changqin (cyan) immediately. 】

【Ding! 】

【Cao Changqin has already spawned in the yard. 】

at the same time.

An incomparably pure internal force of the same origin grew from Li Xin's dantian, and then quickly rushed towards the meridians of his whole body.

puff!

Two meridians are broken.

The day after tomorrow is here!

When Li Xin walked out of the room, he saw Cao Shaoqin standing in the yard, who was indeed very similar to Brother Dan.

"Young master!" Cao Shaoqin, dressed in black, knelt on one knee with a respectful expression.

"Ok!"

Li Xin nodded slightly,

"Go, follow me to kill!"

"Yes!" Cao Shaoqin followed behind Li Xin without any nonsense.

As soon as Li Xin led Cao Shaoqin out of the small courtyard where he lived, two people walked towards him.

Han Xiong, the third master, Fang Quan, the fifth master. '

Find the information of the two from the original body's memory.

Heifengzhai is not strong, and only the five masters have the strength of the Houtian realm. Han Xiong and Fang Quan are both the strength of the Houtian first level, and they are also the ironclads of Yuanchen's father. However, after Yuanchen's father disappeared, the two never showed up again. Did not expect to appear today.

Seeing Li Xin, the two breathed a sigh of relief, but they were slightly taken aback when they saw Cao Shaoqin beside Li Xin.

"Master, we've been asking around for the past few days. I'm afraid something may have happened to the old village master." Han Xiong said hastily:

"At this time, the second master doesn't know the news, otherwise I'm afraid it will be bad for you."

Fang Quan also nodded,

"We're leaving now, as long as we go to Qingfengzhai, we'll be fine."

The owner of Qingfeng Village, Song Yuan, is a good friend of the original body's father, and he also has the fourth level of acquired cultivation. Qingfeng Village and He are just the tails of the eighteen villages, but because of the relationship between Song Yuan and the original body's father, the two cottages Always in the same breath.

"no need!"

"Let's go find the Second Master!" Li Xin said lightly.

If he didn't get the system, Li Xin would definitely follow the two of them to Qingfengzhai, but it's useless now.

Moreover, although Heifengzhai is poor, there is still some money in Curry, which just happens to be used to recharge.

"No!" Han Xiong hurriedly stopped him, "The second boss is ruthless..."

Don't wait for him to finish.

A voice came from behind them:

"Han Xiong, it's not a good habit to speak ill of people behind their backs."

Han Xiong and Fang Quan turned their heads and saw Hou Shan, the second master, Iron Fist, bringing a dozen people over. Among them, besides a dozen bandits from Heifengzhai, there was also an old man in white robes. Far.

not good!

Han Xiong subconsciously guarded behind Li Xin, while Fang Quan's eyes flickered, and he walked away from Li Xin without a trace. He had a bad relationship with Hou Shan, so he followed Li Xin to Qingfengzhai, and he was able to get along with him in Qingfengzhai. a post.

But now even Song Yuan is colluding with Hou Shan... Li Xin must die!

Li Xin saw all this in his eyes.

"Hou Shan, what do you want to do?" Han Xiong shouted loudly.

"What are you doing?" Hou Shan walked not far from Han Xiong, and smiled coldly, "Don't you all know that?"

Song Yuan stood there without saying a word, but the cold expression on his face said everything.

"Song Yuan, the master saved you back then, and recommended you to join the Black Wind Eighteen Villages!" Han Xiong cast his eyes on Song Yuan and shouted hoarsely.

The expression on Song Yuan's face remained unchanged, and he said coldly:

"Li Fusheng is dead, I always think about the living."

"Besides, I have no way to refuse the bargaining chip offered by Hou Dangjia, so... nephew, please go on your way!"

After speaking, Song Yuan moved.

Song Yuan was worthy of being a fourth-level acquired martial artist, the sword in his hand was fast, piercing Han Xiong's vitals, Han Xiong drew his knife to block, but in an instant, he fell into a disadvantage.

"Go and help him!"

Li Xin said lightly.

Cao Shaoqin unsheathed the long sword in his hand and let it go.

clang!

The long sword that came out of his hand was impartial, and hit Song Yuan's sword that was stabbing Han Xiong.

The long sword in Song Yuan's hand was blocked by a flying sword, the stab missed a few inches, and passed Han Xiong's ear.

"Good boy, there are Houtian warriors protecting him!"

Although Song Yuan blocked the flying sword, he was hit by the sword and retreated again and again. He retreated five steps in a row before he stood firm. When he looked up, he saw the long sword that repelled him, flying back one by one. The black robe was in the hands of a man in his thirties with a feminine temperament.

This man had been standing behind Li Xin just now. He thought he was just an insignificant person in Heifeng Village, but he didn't expect to see him wrong.

"I haven't seen you in Heifengzhai, who are you?" Hou Shan also had a serious face.

Han Xiong and Fang Quan had expressions of surprise and uncertainty in their eyes.

"My lord, how do we deal with them?"

Cao Shaoqin stood behind Li Xin and asked respectfully.

"Kill it!"

Li Xin said lightly.

"Yes!"

Cao Shaoqin got up, stomped lightly on his feet, and swept out four feet. The long sword in his hand pierced Song Yuan's eyes.

"Bastard!"

"Do you really think I'm a soft persimmon?"

Song Yuan showed anger on his face. As the owner of Qingfeng Village, he is a fourth-level acquired martial artist, and the strength of the person in front of him is similar to him. Can he really rub him casually?

The internal force in the dantian circulated, and there was a slight bone explosion in the body, and he swung his sword towards the long sword stabbed by Cao Shaoqin.

"Humph!"

Cao Shaoqin let out a cold snort.

While the sword light was flashing, he was able to do it with ease, and each sword hit exactly at the weak point of Song Yuan's swordsmanship, making Song Yuan unable to send out his strength. After just a few moves, Song Yuan had a deep and visible sword wound on his body.

Shocked and angry, Song Yuan shouted at Hou Shan:

"What are you still doing?"

"Hurry up and take Li Xin down!"

"Otherwise we'll all die!"

Chapter 4 Iron Fist

The strength of the black-clothed swordsman in front of him was beyond his imagination. Only by taking down Li Xin and throwing a mouse-like weapon would they have a chance of winning.

Hou Shan stepped on his feet suddenly, jumped three feet, and rushed towards Li Xin.

"Hou Shan, how dare you!"

Han Xiong yelled, and with a big knife in his hand, he slashed Huashan Mountain with all his strength. The blade brought a biting cold wind, and slashed directly towards Hou Shan's face.

hum!

Hou Shan didn't dodge or evade, and punched directly at Han Xiong's knife.

The violent palm wind hit his face, shaking Han Xiong's hand holding the knife a little unsteadily.

clang!

The iron fist slammed on the long knife, and the long knife with dozens of taels of silver broke directly from the middle. Han Xiong was punched in the chest, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his expression was sluggish.

"Fist is really good."

Li Xin took a step forward, clenched his fist with his right hand, under the robe, the muscles on his right hand were knotted, and he greeted Iron Fist Hou Shan with a fierce fist wind.

"My lord, be careful!" Han Xiong shouted anxiously after being injured and losing all his strength.

"Ah!"

"I didn't expect you, a waste, to dare to attack me!"

"In this way, I think highly of you!"

Hou Shan's eyes were full of disdain.

Both fists slammed towards Li Xin.

Fists intersect.

Cuckoo!

Everyone heard the sound of bones breaking, but it wasn't Li Xin's fist that broke.

Iron Fist Hou Shan, with cold sweat streaming down his forehead, his right hand was bent in a strange way.

He is known as the Iron Fist, and it is with this pair of fists that he can firmly sit on the second head of Heifengzhai, but now, with just one punch, a well-known trash in Heifengzhai actually crippled his proud fists?

Everyone was stunned, even Han Xiong was no exception.

The people present were all old people from Heifengzhai. Many of them grew up watching Li Xin, but now it was as if they were meeting Li Xin for the first time.

'The day after tomorrow, definitely the day after tomorrow warrior. '

A sense of enlightenment rose in everyone's heart.

"kill!"

"Kill Li Xin for me!"

Hou Shan shouted heart-piercingly.

There are more than a dozen bandits in Heifeng Village behind him, look at me, I look at you, none of them dare to make a move, Hou Shan's right hand is already useless, even if he kills Li Xin, Hou Shan can't sit still on this Heifeng The position of the village master.

"That's it, dare to call it Iron Fist?"

Li Xin was slightly taken aback.

The body tempered by the iron shirt seemed to be harder than he had imagined.

"Let's go!"

clang!

clang!

While Li Xin's internal energy was circulating, the Hundred Forging Saber came out of its sheath, stabbing towards Hou Shan like a dragonfly touching water, every knife was vicious and vicious, and went straight to Hou Shan's vital points.

Hou Shan is known as an iron fist, and his kung fu is basically in his fists.