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Throughout the ages, there has been only one word of love that hurts the most. Xiao Changhe walked out of another village in anger for his woman. Xiao Chen resolutely left Qingcheng Mountain because of the hatred of the transformation of family affection in his heart. At this moment, Zhang Qiuling may be like a moth rushing to the fire pit of Shanghai Ziyuan.

In Shanghai Ziyuan, Xiao Changhe is proud and self-reliant, and his eyes are like a torch. His strong black and resolute face makes him look so unreachable, like a high mountain that is unreachable, and no one can frustrate him for a while.

Who are the heroes in the world?

I don't know when the crowd has quietly divided into three opposing parts. One side is Tangmen and Brother Pao, and this side is also the most powerful party. One side is the Qingmen represented by Chu Xiaoyun and Xiao Changhe. Zhuge Zizhan and Li Feiyu also stood on this side. Maybe they originally came only for Xiao Chen, but compared with Xiao Chen, their hearts are undoubtedly closer to Xiao Changhe. After all, This burly man like a god was grown up by them; there were only two people in the last party, one was Xiao Chen and the other was Chen Buyi.

A thin and tall old man glanced at the audience. After looking at Xiao Changhe, he turned his eyes to Xiao Chen. There seemed to be some puzzled look in his eyes. Then he turned to Tang Qingshan and asked calmly, "Qingshan, is he brought by you?"

Tang Qingshan was also a little confused in his heart. At this moment, when he heard the question, he was more suspicious that the order he received in Nanjing was not made by Tang Zhen at all. When the color below became extremely solemn, he replied in a low voice, "Big Elder, this is what the master ordered."

The light in the old man's eyes flashed away, and he seemed to have understood the context of the matter in an instant. He looked at Tang Qingshan and said lightly, "There is nothing to do with you here. You go back to Nanjing with him." He pointed to Lei Zi with his finger and continued, "After you go back to Nanjing, tell Tang Zhen to tell him not to cause trouble in Nanjing."

Tang Qingshan answered and turned away. Lei Zi looked at Xiao Chen with some strange smiles at the corners of his mouth. The reason for the question the old man just asked was planned by Tang Wu and he executed it. Although the old man did not delve deeply at this moment, he was bound to escape the punishment after the incident. He thought that the cause of all this was because of Xiao. Dust, Lei Zi couldn't help smiling bitterly in his heart. He actually helped his opponent because of a woman. It was ridiculous but a true fact.

After the two went far away, the tall and thin old man stepped forward and stared at Xiao Changhe coldly and said, "It is said that your father is the first person in 500 years in China. He has unpredictable skills and the ability to go to heaven and earth. Unfortunately, when he was in the world, I was far away from the other side of the ocean and I couldn't meet him. It's a pity to think about it. However, I just saw that your boxing routine is better than Nanquan. It must be barely my opponent.

The old man's age is similar to that of Bai Yifan, but Zhuge Zizhan and Li Feixuan didn't know this person. He was quite puzzled. I don't know when Tangmen had such an old man. Listening to his words, he seemed to have great confidence in his force value, and he couldn't help worrying about Xiao Changhe.

Xiao Changhe smiled calmly and looked at the old man and said, "Since the senior has fun to compete with the younger generation, it's just that he is ruthless. Please be careful."

The tall and thin old man ranked first among the older generation of Tangmen. His name is Tang Yi. He is a genius from the Tang family. When he was young, he traveled around the world to broaden his knowledge. He didn't want to be a matter of things in ten years. In the past ten years, the land of China changed. A generation of ghosts and wizards Xiao Kunlun and Shang Feitong was born, and the sword pavilion In the war, Tangmen and Brother Pao died and injured countless times. Although they later designed to let the gods and ghosts kill each other in the ancestral cemetery, after all, it was difficult to bring the dead brothers and uncles back to life. The anger and hatred for the gods and ghosts in their hearts became more and more entrenched and unable to extricate themselves. Later, their old illness relapsed and they had to go to the United States for treatment until ten years ago. He just returned to Tangmen. However, at that time, Tangmen and Brother Pao had been suppressed and never went out in Sichuan. Tang Yi was a great shame in his life.

Tang Yi's eyes are as bright as a torch, and he stares at the feet of Xiao Changhe. Whether he is a martial arts master or a mediocre person, if he wants to kill the enemy, he must first launch an attack from his feet. Therefore, there is a saying that "one root under his feet". Tang Yi is even better at this. When fighting with people, there are few old people. The pre-emptive striker has always peeked at the opponent's way and then gives the opponent a fatal blow, just like a black mamba coiled in the desert. If it doesn't move, it's like thunder.

Xiao Changhe looked at the old man who stared at him coldly. His eyebrows were suddenly full of a sense of arrogance and disdain. His right foot began to rub on the ground. Since the opponent was so careful, he must give him a gift.

Ten seconds, maybe longer. When Xiao Changhe felt that his right heel was hot, his right leg suddenly bent, and his body was as tight as a string. He ejected out in an instant. He rushed to Tang Yi, who stood with his empty hand. His fists were like a wild dragon going to sea and hit the old man's chest straight. His breath penetrated through the sky, and the wind was rustling. The power of a blow was as fierce as this, and the audience was present. People are all terrranted.

The old man standing with his empty hands looked alert, but he did not move at all. It was not until Xiao Changhe's fist reached the middle of the sky that the old man narrowly dodged the fierce punch with an iron plate bridge. Then he took his right hand as the support point and suddenly borrowed strength on the ground. His legs suddenly rose in the air and swept to Xiao Changhe's waist like an iron bar, which was extremely hot.

Xiao Changhe spun in place and soared in the air before he dodged the old man's blow, but he was slightly stunned and put away all his contempt.

As soon as the expert takes action, you will know whether it is there or not.

Although there is only one move in the fight, Xiao Changhe still understands that this old man is by no means comparable to Tang Laoqi and Sun Changtian. I'm afraid that he can't beat him in his heyday. What's more, he was hit by a poison needle in his right arm, and his strength has been reduced. However, Xiao Changhe knew that he must not fight with the old man. Over time, the injury to his right shoulder would inevitably affect his performance.

At present, Xiao Changhe sent an endless fierce attack on Tang Yi for the first time. His fists were like the wind, and his strength penetrated the sky. Tang Yi seemed to peep through Xiao Changhe's mind. There was a sneer at the corners of his mouth. His feet were continuously light on the ground. His figure was close to Xiao Changhe within three inches, making his opponent unable to play the advantage of Nanquan, and often followed the force or flashing from Xiao Changhe, which secretly made Xiao Changhe suffer a lot.

In the crowd, Zhuge Zizhan frowned slightly and was very shocked. This old man actually practiced so well. The eighteen drops in clothes is derived from a set of clothes skills in Shaolin's sleeping Luohan boxing. It is the essence of four or two pounds. The general secret of the eighteen fall of clothes is: pull out and change the shadow, take advantage of the momentum, deform and change the shape, introduce and fall, avoid the sharp edge, flash and walk away, hit it diagonally, break the right horizontally, and use ingenuity. In the actual combat, we must seize the fleeting emptiness and flaws, pull the lock, fight at the same time, and defeat the enemy. Therefore, it is difficult for characters who do not have a certain degree of heat to give full play to the essence of clothes. At this moment, Tang Yi is fighting, forcing him to rely on him, and using it skillfully. It can be seen that this old man has done a lot of hard work in the 18th.

The eyes of Tangmen and the old men of Brother Pao also narrowed slightly. There was no other possibility that Xiao Changhe's fierce and domineering Nanquan encountered an eighteen fall.

However, before Tangmen's robe brother finished thinking about it, Xiao Changhe's boxing method changed. Looking at Tang Yi approaching him again, a straight fist suddenly stopped, and a slanted elbow and a knee jumped on Tang Yi.

Tang Yi has been alert for a long time. If this man's boxing skills are really so single, he is not qualified to fight with him at all. At this moment, when he sees that Xiao Changhe's half of his fist is changing moves, he can't help but admire him slightly. He can use a straight fist ** to approach his opponent with eighteen falls and hit his weakness with his elbows and knees. It can't be said that it is not high.

Tang Yi suddenly sank his hands and pressed his knees to Xiao Changhe. At the same time, his right foot flew high and went straight to Xiao Changhe's head. While the situation was critical, the enemy must be saved. The old man's move was not incomplete, but he still miscalculated a little, which was that his opponent was the "chu madman" Xiao Changhe.

A trace of indifference flashed in Xiao Changhe's eyes. He did not dodge the old man's flying feet. Although his knees were pressed by the old man's hands, his elbow suddenly accelerated and hit the old man's chest. However, Xiao Changhe's right cheek was also swept by the old man's flying legs. For a moment, the blue veins on his face burst, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding, but he was arrogant. Standing up, he looked coldly at Tang Yi, who retreated repeatedly.

At this moment, Xiao Changhe is like a demon god, ferocious and horrible.

After standing firmly, Tang Yi suddenly laughed and looked at Xiao Changhe and said in a long voice, "It's worthy of being a Chu madman." However, no matter how arrogant the old man is, after all, it is difficult to regain his courage in ancient times. After saying this, he immediately opened his mouth and spewed out a blood arrow.

Chu Xiaoyun suddenly ran to Xiao Changhe's side. His eyes were as gentle as water and stared at the man's blood-stained face, and said, "Changhe, does it matter?"

Xiao Changhe bowed his head slightly and said with a smile, "It's okay." However, he trembled violently, and his figure was almost unstable. Tang Yi's flying foot made Xiao Changhe almost faint.

Chu Xiaoyun's face changed. Suddenly, he opened his eyes and looked at the man and said firmly, "Let me do it."

Xiao Changhe took a look at Chu Xiaoyun and shook his head gently and said, "As long as I can still stand, I will never let you do it."

Chu Xiaoyun's eyes suddenly became wet. He is always not good at expressing his feelings, but his behavior is the best way to express his feelings. The care and commitment contained in this sentence make Chu Xiaoyun extremely happy and unspeakable.

In this life, what is the regret that the man he loves can treat him like this? Maybe he didn't become his woman physically, but his heart has already been given to him. At this moment, in the face of Tangmen and Brother Pao, even if he dies, he will laugh happily. Over the years, it has been a great grace for God to accompany him to climb the mountain and watch the sunrise and sunset.

Looking at the man smile gently, as gentle as water, he slowly turned around and looked at the people in front of him, sneering like ten thousand years of ice: "Next, who will go?"