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Chapter 957 Soft Gold Gloves

Zhuo Buqun sneered, "Whoever dies is not sure!" Zhuo Buqun went up and folded his body and took out the big holes on the chest of the green-skinned pig in his hand. Although the green-skinned pig looked ugly, he was also a scholar and loved to point the acupoints. So he was very happy to see this and pulled out the folding fan hidden in his sleeves and also pointed Zhuo Buqun's acupoints. Two scholars jumped in the patio and started to move their hands.

The man with axle was at a disadvantage when he saw that his master and Zhuo Buqun had not fought for ten rounds, and was forced to retreat repeatedly. The man was shocked. The green pig was even more shocked. He knew almost all the masters who returned to China, but he had never seen a master like Zhuo Buqun. The green pig retreated back and shouted sternly: "No! You are not the one who returned to China! Who are you?"

Zhuo Buqun followed like a shadow, and the folding fan in his hand grabbed the throat of the green-skinned pig, and laughed: "Son, I am your old father who has been separated for many years! Look at your acupoints, I personally passed it on by your old father, but you are unwilling to work hard, so you can't compare to your father!"

The fat man watching the battle, Xiahou Lingyu and others laughed constantly, thinking that Lao Zhuo took advantage of this advantage! The green-skinned pig was furious and decisively put away the folding fan. The color of the pair of flesh's palms became redder and reddish, and the red one could drip bleeding. Zhuo Buqun was very close to the green-skinned pig, and suddenly felt a little dizzy. Zhuo Buqun was shocked and thought to himself, "Not good!" This guy's palm is poisonous! No wonder the horse thief brothers outside were knocked to the ground, and they all looked ugly!"

Zhuo Buqun jumped backwards, jumped under the eaves of the corridor, put away the folding fan, and used internal force to force out the poisonous gas that was not much in and out of the body, stabilizing his mind again. Then he reached out to Ling Jianfei, who was protecting Tiedun by sword, and smiled and said, "Guard Ling, lend me your Shanqing Sword. I don't bring any weapons, it's hard to fight!" Ling Jianfei winked when he saw Zhuo Buqun and understood it. He walked up to him and handed the Shanqing Sword to Zhuo Buqun, and put a detoxification pill in Zhuo Buqun's hand.

Zhuo Buqun, who had the Shanqing Sword in his hand, felt calm and calmly took the detoxification pill. The green pig laughed and said, "It's a waste! I'm afraid I can't beat it, so I actually borrowed weapons from others!" The horse thieves also thought that Zhuo Buqun was afraid of the green pig. The fat man's eyes were sharp. Seeing that Zhuo Buqun seemed to have eaten something, he saw that the green pig's palms were red. He had guessed that there was something wrong with his red palms. He was afraid that it was not poisonous. Zhuo Buqun borrowed a sword from Ling Jianfei, and he definitely didn't want to face his palms with him to avoid losing.

Zhuo Buqun slowly approached the green pig with the mountain green sword. The green pig slowly moved in the yard, waiting for an opportunity to take action. Xiahou Lingyu floated to Tie Dun and said with a smile: "Tie Dan, have you scared these two bad guys to death just now?" Seeing this, the fat man hurried over.

Tieton shook his head and asked softly: "Where is the boss? Why didn't the boss come back with you?"

Xiahou Lingyu said depressedly: "Brother Tang is outside the city, fighting with the senior brother Sha Zhongke of the Qingsie Pig. The Sha Zhongke is so powerful. Your boss is afraid that you will make a mistake, so let us come back to protect you! Alas, fortunately we are back, otherwise this Qingsie Pig will bully you to death! By the way, how long have these two guys been here?"

Tu Qiusheng said hatefully: "These two thieves are coming for a while! The pig killed many brothers with low martial arts skills, but refused to attack us, so he just asked his apprentice to come.

I want to hit us because I want his apprentice to practice with us. If he takes action himself, we are afraid that the group will be wiped out!"

Ling Jianfei shook his head and smiled, "It's not like the destruction of the group. Do you think that our Xiaowei is vegetarian? If you fall down, we fall down, there will be no other masters in Xiaowei? He will bully us all the fish. If any master comes, he will be vulnerable! He just relies on the poison in his palm and killed so many brothers. Miss Xiahou, see if he has the Martial Spirit Realm?"

Xiahou Lingyu shook his head and said, "He should be stronger than me, but he is limited. He should be around the Wucheng Realm. Fatty and I joined forces to be equal with him. Guard Zhuo is enough to kill him!" Tiedun let go of the breath he had been holding back when he heard Xiahou Lingyu say this. He was actually afraid that everyone would not be able to beat the green pig, but he was unwilling to lose his morale, so he had to stand under the eaves of the corridor with a fearless expression.

Zhuo Buqun's palm was flying up and down the green sword in the middle of the mountain, and the sword shadows rolled in the courtyard, and the sword energy was scattered. It turned out that Zhuo Buqun had more than just a skill in pointing acupoints, and his sword skills were also very good. Ling Jianfei looked at Zhuo Buqun's sword technique under the eaves of the corridor, and praised him, and said in his heart: "Just let me practice for another ten years, I can't catch up with the current level of guard Zhuo." Ling Jianfei stared at Zhuo Buqun's sword without turning his eyes, feeling that he benefited a lot. The fat man was staring at the green pig beside him, for fear that this guy would hurt Zhuo Buqun with poison.

The Green Pig knew that she had encountered a strong opponent, so she did not dare to neglect it. She used what she had learned in her life and relied on the poisonous hand to attack. Zhuo Buqun felt a little more relaxed after taking the poisonous pill, and he refused to relax. The sword and sword were not far away from the vital points of the Green Pig. The two fought in the yard for more than a dozen rounds, and the Green Pig could not hold on and retreated repeatedly. If the Green Pig had not dared to force each other too much because the poisonous hand was on the palm, Zhuo Buqun would not dare to force each other too much, he would have already chopped Zhuo Buqun to the ground.

The fat man laughed and said, "Look, this pig is not good!" Xiahou Lingyu also smiled. The apprentice of the Green Pig, the axle man, was so anxious that he was sweating on his head, and he didn't dare to come forward to help. He knew that his ability was far away, and Zhuo Buqun could kill him with one sword. Moreover, the Green Pig has always been arrogant and unwilling to help him in a fight. The axle man was so anxious that he didn't know what to do.

The man with axle was anxious, and suddenly someone on the roof said loudly: "Fifth Junior Brother, give me this person!" The Green Pig sneaked into the roof and was overjoyed. The third brother is here! Although the third brother may not be able to defeat this guy, the two brothers can join forces! Although he is arrogant, he is not a person who knows the life or death. If he really meets a master, he doesn't mind that the two brothers and brothers join forces to retreat. Between being ridiculed and being killed, he can figure out which one to choose even with his toes.

But Qingpi Pig never dreamed that the senior brother could not stop Zhuo Buqun and the other two and let these people escape back to the city. When he entered the city, he wanted to take his disciple Guang Yiwu to kill the horse thieves and prevent them from going out to rescue the enemy who killed the master, but unexpectedly heard Guan Luetti tell his horse thieves to protect the master of Guancheng's mansion at all costs. Moreover, Guan Luetti also said that even if you are all dead, that master must live!

Although such an important master did not know who he was, he must be an important person. Therefore, Qingpi decided to take Guang Yiwu to raid the mansion of Guancheng and let the horse thieves out of the city.

Later, when he saw Ling Jianfei, Jin Buhuan and others, Qingsie Zhu was greedy for a moment and asked his apprentice to use these two practice moves. He expected that the senior brother could kill those people outside the city.

However, the eldest senior brother Sha Zhongke didn't know what was going on in the city. He thought that the fifth junior brother Qingpi had already left, so he agreed that Zhuo Buqun and the other two left. After all, Sha Zhongke's primary target was Tang Jiusheng. As long as he could kill Tang Jiusheng, the other three people would leave. After all, the three hundred horse thieves riding horses who came to reinforce were not easy to mess with, and Sha Zhongke needed to do his best.

A thin old man floated down on the roof, about 60 years old, wearing a black robe. The fat man muttered: "Damn, what is the third senior brother of the Purple Qi Sect so old? A man of his age actually serves as an apprentice to Hua Taisui! He is really a loss of his family!"

When the old man heard the fat man's words, he glanced back at the fat man with his eyes extremely vicious. Xiahou Lingyu immediately said, "No, I have to take action, this old mao is not weaker than me. If they join forces, Guard Zhuo may not be their opponent!" Xiahou Lingyu drew his sword and whispered loudly: "Boss Tie, I will help you!" Xiahou Lingyu slashed in the air and stabbed the thin old man's back.

The thin old man in a black robe smiled grimly, turned around and grabbed Xiahou Lingyu's sword. Xiahou Lingyu laughed in his heart. My Biyun Sword is also one of the precious swords in the world. What ability do you have to dare to grab the sword with your hands? The Xiahou Lingyu Sword pounced on the air suddenly increased its force and stabbed the old man in black robe with thunder.

Xiahou Lingyu suddenly saw that the old man with black robe had turned black, as if he was wearing black gloves. Xiahou Lingyu was surprised, but he heard a clanging sound in his ears. The Biyun Sword could not pierce the old man's palm. Xiahou Lingyu was shocked, and the Biyun Sword in his hand pushed forward with force, and turned over and bounced back with force, and fell beside the fat man. Xiahou Lingyu was shocked and looked at the black hand of the old man with black robe.

The old man in black robe was also very surprised. He thought he could easily grab the sword in the girl's hand and could break it with a slight grasp. Unexpectedly, the old man in black robe seemed a little strange. Not only did he fail to catch the sword, but his hand was poked to ache. The old man in black robe stared at his right hand carefully, shook his head, and said a sudden reply. Xiahou Lingyu didn't understand and looked back at Tie Dun.

Tiedun smiled and said, "He said, I saw the ghost! His gloves were almost pierced by you!"

Xiahou Lingyu asked loudly: "Hey, old man, what's your name? How can you protect your gloves from the sword sting?"

The old man in black robe said a lot of sudden replies to Xiahou Lingyu, but it turned out that he could not speak big business words. This surprised everyone, because more than 90% of the sudden replies could speak big business words, and everyone in the martial arts world could speak big business words. This old man was actually an alien. Fortunately, he could understand big business words, otherwise he would really make a joke.

Tie Dun was tirelessly translating to Xiahou Lingyu, "This old guy is Mu Jincheng, and he is Hua Taisui's third disciple. He said that his soft gold gloves are never afraid of any swords. You actually want to use demonic magic to hurt him."

Xiahou Lingyu was very curious and asked with a smile: "What is the soft gold glove he mentioned? This is the first time I heard of it!"
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