"Big Brother!"
Husang each burst into an alarm, roared at the mountain forest, lifted his shoulders, and pushed himself to the limit, bursting his busts to pieces and killing Yang Tiexin furiously.
Qiu Chuji stabbed himself with a sword and stopped him, calling Sangge like a bear.
Xiahou martyr brought out a ghosting image, but there was another one with a ghosting figure. He bumped into one place.
"Who are you?"
A young man’s right arm is as thin as a flying ant, and a dark red angular nail piece flows from his shoulder and fits the skin of his arm perfectly.
The knuckles of the five fingers of the right hand suddenly have sharp bumps with metallic luster. Those water chestnut nails echo and are fixed. Finally, the tips of the five fingers condense into claws like blood jade.
Dark red murderous look explodes scarlet in Yang Zaixing’s eyes as if stepping out of the underworld and grinned.
Yang Zaixing!’
Chapter 454 Ten magic hands who broke the iron pagoda in those days
"Did Yang Zaixing have the same name as Yang Zaixing?"
Slight differences in Xiahou Lie’s heart
According to his understanding of Song people’s culture, like today, Da Song people regard Yue Wumu and Yang Zaixing’s first-class figures as heavenly soldiers.
Although the heart is more admired than admiration, it is also somewhat self-respecting. No one will directly give their children the same name. At most, they are called "Siyang", "Jing Yue", "Xiao Yue" and "Yue Tu".
They say that Yue Fei is generally called Grandpa Yue, and Yang Zaixing and Han Shizhong are naturally peers. If you give your son the same name, isn’t it equal to scorning your ancestors?
However, no matter whether the name of the boy opposite me is true or not, Xiahou Lie will feel nothing when he starts to punch his fingers.
The name of the celestial machinery he transported was "Kwae’s"
There is a story about a foolish man moving a mountain in Lietang Wen.
"Taihang Mountain and Wangwu Mountain are 700 Li high, and the foolish old man of Nanheyang North Mountain in Jizhou, Wan Ren lived in 90 mountains … The snake god was afraid and told the emperor."
"The emperor sincerely ordered me to praise the two negative mountains, one new moon, one east wing, and the south wing. Since then, Hanyin, southern Hebei, has been broken."
Nowadays, Emperor Wan Yanjing of the Jin Dynasty vigorously promotes sinicization, and tries to imitate the sudden improvement and innovation of Emperor Xiaowen of the Northern Wei Dynasty, denying the enslaved people’s admiration for Confucian culture and rewarding those who are outstanding in Chinese literature.
Therefore, Xu Jin Guo now makes all kinds of celestial machinery, and most of them like to find a origin from the ancient books of Song people.
Kua ‘e is named after the ancient Hercules Club, and it is conceivable that this celestial machinery is convenient for the poor except him.
When Xiahou Fierce Force made a move, the skin and flesh seemed to become transparent and the texture was faint, and you could see the golden bones hidden.
Lying bluestone is overgrown with weeds, with gentle slopes far away and ancient trees near. From time to time, dull and cracked gravel splashes.
His boxing style can also leave a deep depression mark on a large piece of bluestone from several feet away.
When the figure steps, turns and shifts, his clothes bring sharp wind energy, which makes the young trees a few steps away appear to have been scraped by steel knives, and some slender trees a little farther away are also greatly swayed and swayed by the airflow carried by the fists.
I’m afraid if someone overlooks the hillside from a distance, there will be some big monsters smoking and disturbing the smoke.
Just the casual aftermath can cause such a terrible scene, but he transported his fists, elbows, knees, heels, forehead and other parts to the limit, but Yang Zaixing parried him.
The more fierce Xiahou Fierce Force is, the more fearful it is.
"When this yellow-mouthed child’s left arm blocks me, it seems that he can stop me by his own strength. What kind of skill is it that has such a miraculous effect?"
"After the dark red rib armor is covered, the right arm seems to be also a day. It is even more difficult to guess how deep the mechanical technique should be. I have been able to kill by his right arm …"
He thinks he has a wide knowledge of the martial arts skills in the battlefield of the Song Dynasty, but he can’t guess the origin of Yang Zaixing’s mind. The strategy of changing his mind has changed.
If you can’t know yourself and know yourself, you will meet in a narrow way-the brave wins!
"good!"
Xiahou fierce roar every word like crane Li eagle crow suddenly boxing moves a closed Yang Zaixing pulled ten zhangs distance way "since you are also called Yang Zaixing, then look at me from the marshal yan hong Zongbi martial arts all the way to appreciate this boxing".
"If you can stop me from winning seven games, I will break my teeth and admit that Yang Jiajiang’s reputation will not fall!"
His palms were flabby, and he made a gesture of virtual virtual holding and suddenly rushed forward.
Another name of Wanyan Zongbi is "Four Taijin Wushu", the most famous general in the transition from the Northern Song Dynasty to the Southern Song Dynasty. In addition to the art of war and martial arts, he once stood among the best in the world with an iron back and a dragon.
What this man left behind is a martial art of boxing, which is like the ultimate pursuit of high-efficiency killing means after thousands of times of skill.
However, knowing how to kill cows is the object of trying knives on cattle and sheep to be slaughtered, while the martial arts is the goal of "people"
In those days, millions of people in the north, south and north of the Yangtze River went to princes to be barefoot soldiers. In his eyes, they were all like cattle and sheep. The splendid gray streets were burned and the bones of the officials were cast. In addition to the "liquan gun", several opponents were given a pair of hegemony fists.
Xiahou Lie set his own seven limits to push himself to the extreme and relax to the limit. His arms are suddenly interspersed and his hands are like Bai Hong’s fists.
The rustling leaves in the forest were blown to the vicinity of them by the wind. When he punched out, the surrounding leaves were crushed and discharged by the fierce wind.
Yang Zaixing’s eyes inside the scarlet mans flashed without saying a word, and his right arm was carried horizontally for a punch.
It is said that if you don’t lose after seven rounds, you must play hardball.
"Drink!"
Xiahou Fierce exhaled several punches and hand knives in succession, hitting that right arm.
Although the dark red breastplate didn’t damage Yang Zaixing’s body, it seemed that it couldn’t bear such a blow. The large pieces of earth and stone cracked step by step and sank into a pit and had to stumble and retreat several steps.
The momentum of Xiahou Fierce is getting higher and higher, and the fist emits a light gold light that cannot be stared at, blurring the outline of the palm of your hand and leaving a fierce glow.
Every time he punches, he takes a step forward, and his momentum soars again. By the seventh round, his whole body momentum has climbed to a height of nine layers of soil.
Shoulder, waist, elbow, and fist are full of precarious forces. Xiahou Lie poured this punch into Yang Zaixing, who is still slightly out of balance, and swung a heart-piercing blow.
Yang Zaixing took the arm one after another in the disadvantage of lang who said, "you lost! ！”
Fist-arm collision