Legend of the Great Saint

Yellow sick tiger, even with a sick body, gives him the feeling that the tiger is bone dead, powerful and extremely dangerous. Besides, the last time he tried, Huang Sihu was a strategic mistake. He had to hit him hard and attack him with his weakest strength. Of course, he couldn't be better. Otherwise, even if he didn't use arrow technology, he couldn't beat him if he had a weapon.

"'I heard you wanted to see me,' said Li Long. ”

Li Long also had some eyesight. "This Li Jilang is stable. At first glance, he practiced martial arts. He doesn't look like an ordinary reckless man, and he seems a bit like a master. ”

He shook his head immediately and laughed at his association. How could his master compare himself to such a boy?

“How dare you insult my family while I'm away? I don't know how to write a dead letter! ”

“Oh, I'll learn. ”

Li Qingshan's voice went down, Li Longda drank, rushed up, “Iron Tree Through the Clouds”, bombarded Li Qingshan's chest,

There was a shout around, Li Fugui shouted: “Jiro, be careful. ”

Li Qingshan's figure was immobile. I wondered if he could avoid it or was frightened. Li Long's heart scorned him. It turned out that he was just pretending to look like him, so I just looked away.

“Bang” sounded bored, his fist fell on Li Qingshan. Li Qingshan stepped on the ground with a bull demon. His feet were as if they had roots on the ground. The tattoo didn't move: “For the love of the same country, let you punch three times! ”

Li Long was stunned. Although he used only three successes in this punch, none of his fellow mentors dared to be so stiff. Now he is so stiff by an unknown newborn boy. Next, he is in the midst of suspicion. He is furious to hear Li Qingshan's words, and dare to be so big.

Momentarily, the second punch went out, and I've used seven successes. My heart says: Don't blame my men for being ruthless this time! Li Qingshan was bombarded with a strong fist wind.

Li Qingshan trembled for a moment. "You haven't tried your best yet. Come on, one last move. ”

Li Long looked at Li Qingshan like a ghost, but he didn't believe in evil. He drank violently and carried his whole body to full success. His arm had a large muscle knot. He punched him suddenly, revealing the color of blue and black, which was like black iron. Ordinary martial arts fights, even life and death, he did not dare to do so, afraid to use the old technique to reveal a broken bloom, but now he can't take care of anything, he tried his best to punch the strongest.

Hardson took this punch, Li Qingshan shook his body, finally took a step back, his face was red, and his body was bloody: “This punch still has some strength, three punches have passed, now it's my turn.” Hands up is a punch.

“Iron Lock Yokohama!” Li Long was shocked and his arms crossed, making him the strongest defensive moves in the iron fist door. Immediately after that, he felt like he was hit by a running buffalo. The iron bridge was washed down by a raging flood, and he had to fly out. Until he fell to the ground, he still couldn't believe it. "I actually lost the move! How could he have such great power! ”

“Second punch!” A dark shadow suddenly blocked the sun and covered his eyes. Li Qingshan approached him.

Li Long wanted to block it, his arms couldn't lift it.

Li Qingshan punched him from the top down, like a pile on Li Long's stomach. Li Long instantly bowed up like shrimp rice and spit out sour water.

“Third punch!” Straight to the Li Long Noodle Gate.

The villagers shouted and were stunned by this sudden change. They talked about the village's first Junjie Li Long for many years. It was defeated in a moment, and the defeat was so complete.

The two brothers Li Hu and Li Bao were even more unbelievable. The older brothers they had always worshipped were so overwhelmed.

Mayor Li murdered and shouted: “Show mercy! ”

The fist wind fluttered, but there was no severe pain. Li Long slowly opened his eyes. Only when Li Qingshan's fist steadily stopped on his head did he realize that he was already in cold sweat.

At that moment, he felt like he was facing his incomparable master, with only a close eye for death.

Mayor Li jumped on Li Qingshan and grabbed his arm tightly with thin hands: "Jiro, Jiro, for the sake of your dead parents, let go of my dragon! ”

“Dad, you go away and let him come at me!” Li Long struggled to get up.

Li Qingshan said: “Look how filial you are, this punch has been written down first.” He was quite satisfied with what he had just done, not with his strength, but with his strategy.

Li Long practiced martial arts for more than a decade. It is not in vain. His combat experience is more on Li Qingshan. If it's true, the other party won't be hard on him. It takes a lot of work to win.

So he punched him three times. Defending such punches was exactly what he was best at. Where Li Long's punches went, he concentrated his spirit, and the real qi in his body also moved to that position.

Li Long punched three times, not only was he traumatized, but his strength was weakened to the lowest. If he couldn't escape, he could only block Li Qingshan's fist. The result of touching hard was just as convenient. Li Long stood up under the help of Li Hu Li Bao: “Are you really Li Jiro? It's impossible!” He only had a very vague impression of Li Qingshan. Except for the fact that he was a bit isolated, he was not a very important person. Even in his father's description, Li Qingshan was just a suddenly forced outbreak of a fierce blood teenager. Such a thing is not uncommon. Never before did he know that he had such martial arts.

It's like a mountain kid out fighting for years, finally earning a family business, success, returning home, enjoying the worship of the village people, but suddenly a blind country boy emerged, richer than him. The loss of heart, there is nothing to add, after the loss, is anger.

“I'm not Jiro Li, I'm Qingshan Li!” Since you don't recognize the big brother, Li Qingshan doesn't want to be Jiro.

Li Long said harshly: “Do you know who I am? ”

“Of course I know! ”

“Do you know who my master is? ”

“Who is it?”

“Of course, he is the master of Qingyang City Iron Fist Gate. The people of Jianghu called the old hero Lion Liu!” Managing Director Liu suddenly stepped out of the crowd and said in an incredibly high and respectful tone.

Li Qingshan frowned: “Never heard of it.” The Iron Fist Gate, the old hero Liu, sounded like a third-rate, but forgot that he was also third-rate.

“I can't believe you haven't even heard my master's name. I don't think you've heard the fame of Qingyang's" Dragon Tiger Lion Bear "masters!” Li Long shouted.

“The ‘dragon' in here isn't you!” Li Qingshan glared at his eyes, which was the second time today that he had been accused of being lonely. All he knows is that in the martial arts novels he read in his previous life, people who use animals as nicknames are scum, and no jackal tiger leopard is worthless.

And using a nickname of direction is the real top master, such as the eastern evil west poisoning the northern beggar of the Southern Empire.

“Of course not.” Li Long is about to be laughed at.

In Qingyang City, at the county gate, Master took the brochure and introduced it to Fatty:

“My lord, in addition to these local gentlemen and landowners, there are four places where four people are not guilty. ”

Fatty said irritably: "I can't be guilty of this whole city of Qingyang alone! ”

Master couldn't care less about his emotions: “These four places are one sect at a time. ”

“What do you mean, door-to-door? ”

“The door is Iron Fist Gate, Pie is Dragon Gate Pie, Zhuang is Lema Zhuang, Zhai is Black Wind Village, then" Dragon Tiger Lion Bear ”four people are the door leaders of these places, Your Excellency, you have offended the village gentlemen, at most you have been expelled from Qingyang City, this county order cannot continue, but if you offend them, you may lose your life somehow. ”

Fatty shuddered: “Why is this official so horrible? By the way, the teenager we met the other day could have found it. If there was such a person to escort, the official would be fine.” PS: I would like to congratulate you on your collection. Please support me more in the future, and I will try harder! But I've always been overwhelmed. If I were you, I'd probably feel comfortable accepting this position! But now, once again, strongly summon Sanjiang Tickets and Referral Tickets, even if they are invincible, it will take World War I!