Walking Tall

I saw that the figure on the river came slowly. The man's legs and feet waded into the river, walked on the choppy River, and walked slowly towards the river bank.

That deep enough to have 100 meters of river water, unexpectedly only submerged each other's knee!

"Trampling across the river, I always thought that this kind of thing was a rumor made by people in that era to publicize their boxing skills. How could it be true?" Xu Mingxuan can't help but suck back the heat just came out, and said surprisingly.

At this moment, all the people from the Xu family witnessed this legendary scene, and their eyes were full of reverence and fanaticism.

The figure came from treading on the opposite side of the big dragon river. A moment later, he finally reached the Bank of the river here.

"Welcome to my master!" Those of Xu Changchuan's men bowed and clapped their fists in both hands. They cried out loudly, almost deafening.

The person who came here is a monk in casual clothes. The reason why he can be judged as a monk is that there are several very obvious ring scars on his head. However, his face is not as kind and amiable as a monk, but full of flesh and blood, with a fierce spirit. Looking forward to it, it makes people feel a sense of covetousness.

Just a glance by the monk, Xu Mingxuan felt almost suffocated.

"Apprentice Xu Changchuan, see your master!" Xu Changchuan knelt directly in front of the monk and said loudly.

The monk reached out his hand and raised Xu Changchuan for a while. Looking at his right hand, he saw that his thumb had been cut off. His face was gloomy, and he said: "OK, very good! I dare to abolish my apprentice! "

Xu Mingxuan burst into tears and said, "Shigong, my father has been bullied by dogs! You see, even my people are interrupted by strangers. "

The monk's eyes fell on Xu Mingxuan's broken wrist, and his face became more ugly. He said, "take me to him in the morning tomorrow!"! I'll avenge you, father and son! "

"Thank you, master!" Said Xu Changchuan excitedly.

Qi Kunlun asked him to take Xu Mingxuan to the gate to commit suicide before 12 o'clock tomorrow, but there was no panic in his mind, because he knew that his master, monk Yundeng, would come to Fengcheng in person tonight! Monk Yundeng is the best capital for him to turn over the market!

"There is a master of labor!" They all bowed down and shouted.

"Hum!"

The cloud lamp just gave a cold snort, then strode to the car at the head.

Xu Mingxuan saw that the snowflakes falling from the sky, when they fell on the cloud lamp, bounced away as if they were loaded with springs! This snow is amazing, but look carefully, the cloud lamp from head to foot, did not even touch a little snow! What skill is it?

"With your Shigong coming forward, there is no doubt that Qi Kunlun will die. Even the army breaking my finger has no way to live! Tomorrow, I will wash the whole family for you to avenge the broken wrist! " Looking at Xu Mingxuan, Xu Changchuan said gloomily, "by the way, I'm avenging your brother Xu Mingchao for his broken leg!"

"I want to kill his family, I want to let the woman related to him be my slave all my life!" said Xu Mingxuan

"Today next year is his death day!"

With such amazing skill, Xu Mingxuan has a strong confidence in the first time he saw his master!

At the same time, it is snowing in the western regions.

There is no snow on Su Muwu's body, only blood.

In his hand, he was carrying a big good head, which was full of rage, and hot blood dripping from the cut.

"Go, brother! Let's go home! " Su Muwu held the bloody head in one hand and the soldier card belonging to Lin Kuang in the other, and whispered.

He took off his coat, wrapped his head in it, limped and headed east