Yan Dongyang parked the car outside the guest house and asked Li Huqiu: "Brother Hu, what should we do?" Yan Dongyang seems to be a simple boy, but in fact he has very deep thoughts and big ideas. I won't be able to change the truth tomorrow.
The logic makes sense, even if he goes crazy, the King of Heaven and I can't stop him. It is definitely an Yitian Divine Sword that can hurt others and yourself if you are not careful, and is difficult to control. Fortunately, Li Huqiu can not only play with throwing knives
, and he can also use a sword. Dongyang is cold on the outside and hot on the inside, and he is an angry young man at heart. Moved by emotion and righteousness, this young man is a magic sword with infinite power like an arm.
Li Huqiu looked at the building with red bricks and gray tiles and said, "It's the most handsome when you step in!" Dongyang liked this honest way and said, "Okay!" He was eager to try. Huqiu smiled and said I would go. Dongyang was disappointed and asked: "Brother Hu,
Then where am I?" Huqiu said: "You are responsible for killing people. Wait a moment and whichever one I point to, you will smash their skull. I guarantee that they are all scum that will bring disaster to the country and the people." Yan Dongyang nodded heavily and said murderously:
"clear!"
Therefore, employing people is a highly technical matter. Shang Nan's force value is higher than Dongyang, but it is far less effective than Dongyang in this situation. Brother Xiaonan is honest and honest, so he is suitable for beating people. The highest state of calmness is coldness, Dongyang is here
The Taoism on this road is definitely deeper than Brother Xiaohu's understanding of the divine way of the heart. This kid has a habit of fighting with people. He will never injure those who can kill them, but he will only hurt those who are usually too lazy to do anything. Brother Xiaohu gives a special greeting tonight
He brought the gun here mainly because he was afraid that he would not be able to hold it. After several business trips, Huqiu had discovered that once the boy had a bow and arrow in his hand, his personality would easily become distorted and he would never stop until he was ready to kill. So much so that when he was in Nanyang
, Huqiu once confiscated his bow and arrow. It turned out to be very effective. When he killed the indigenous dogs in Southeast Asia, he was even more ferocious with his bare hands than with weapons. He always pulled his head. Imagine what it feels like to have your head pulled out of the cavity.
, probably those beasts who like to chop off the heads of little Chinese girls still prefer Dongyang’s bows and arrows. All in all, this guy is a big killing weapon, and it would be unsatisfying to start a killing spree without the word "slaughter" on it.
Dongyang understood Brother Xiaohu's intentions very well. There were only a few people in the room, but as soon as the thief king came in, there were suddenly more people. The young people responsible for protecting Qiao Dingbo jumped out first. Li Huqiu raised his hand and nodded.
General Yan Dongyang's sniper rifle fired several shots silently, hitting each of these bodyguards with bullets in their eyebrows. Then came the general's bodyguards. The thief king wanted to save the lives of these soldiers this time, but it's a pity.
Dongyang's hand was too fast. As soon as Li Huqiu raised his hand, six veterans with very good marksmanship fell into a pool of blood. Without exception, everyone was shot in the heart. Li Huqiu waved his hand helplessly in the air.
, as a result, the battalion-level officer of the guard regiment fell down without saying a word. Qiao Dingbo's dragon-slaying sword lost its scabbard.
Eleven people fell, and Qiao Dingbo didn't even have time to say a word. He held back his words and wanted to explain to Li Huqiu how powerful he was. But Li Huqiu didn't even look at him. Who would move?
Who was he looking at? In the blink of an eye, he saw Mr. Huo to death. He brought several gunmen and the chief's full-time doctor. This person was the only person in the plan who could get close to Li Housheng, who was also the final executor of the plan.
So Lao Qiao's dragon-slaying knife was curled. Li Huqiu was looking at the general in front of him at this time, but before Li Huqiu raised his hand, he suddenly said something and spared his life. He said: "Xiao
Big brother is going to make steamed vegetarian lamb for Mr. Li tonight."
When Li Huqiu heard these words, he immediately felt awe for Li Housheng in his heart. What is bureau? What is cunning? What is hiding? That old man who is white, fat and cheerful all day long is the real one.
The master of the chess game made a clever counter-intentional move, letting his unreasonable method disrupt the game. The old man gently shook his feather fan, and Lao Huai exclaimed that everything was under control. The opportunity was just like this by Dongyang.
Suddenly the gun was shot and killed. The general said again: "If you don't want to cause trouble in the future, you can't leave anyone alive today." When Qiao Dingbo heard this, he immediately wanted to scold the ancestor of the second and fifth boys. This time he did not give up the plan.
Staying in a state of fantasy, he greeted the general's mother. The general let him scold him, and just smiled lightly and said: "You are a support to me, Mr. Li is a kindness to me, and Brother Xiao is a blessing to me."
I have a great favor for saving my life. Brother Xiao is the father-in-law of this young man. Which side do you think I should stand on?" Then he said: "You have placed these guards around me. They call them protection but they are actually surveillance. Mr. Li has done nothing to me.
I treat you as a noble, but you haven’t placed a single soldier beside me. With this broad mind and vision, how should I choose?”
Qiao Dingbo came here with high ambitions, but his ambitions suffered a devastating blow before he could even start to implement them. Only then did he realize that the old fox Li Housheng had finally outplayed him again. He suddenly became angry and was about to say that you should die as soon as possible, Mr. Huo.
But he suddenly jumped up to him, stretched out his hands to lift him up, and tried to walk away.
Li Huqiu stepped in front of them and said, "Have you left?"
Mr. Huo's face darkened and he said, "I want to give it a try."
Li Huqiu flicked his fingertips and said: "I only used one finger, and your son was defeated by this move. If you can catch it, I won't stop you."
Mr. Huo let out a long sigh and said, "Even if I take your move, I still can't avoid the bullets of the gunman outside. I never thought there was a person like you in the world."
Li Huqiu asked with a smile: "How do you say this?" Mr. Huo said: "You have a great grandfather like Li Housheng, but you would rather risk your life to engage in the deeds of the Jianghu people. You must have found this place through ancient times."
Qingluan knew that we were entering Beijing today, and I was even more surprised and admired that you could pass the test of Gu Qingluan. If I were your age, I would never be able to resist the charm of that woman." Li Huqiu said.
"She is indeed not bad." Mr. Huo said: "I practice Bazi Quan, which is passed down from my family, which is now known as Baji Quan in the martial arts world. My father once served as the bodyguard commander for Emperor Xuantong during the pseudo-Kant period.
He was a so-called master who defeated little devils many times back then, and he was quite famous in the martial arts world. Although I am not talented, I cannot weaken his family reputation. Since the thief king wants to test my strength, I will
I’m here to ask you for some advice.”
Li Huqiu solemnly said: "Mr. Huo's eyesight is different from ordinary people, his steps are spring-like, and his shape is as alert and agile as a tiger and leopard. It can be seen that Mr. Huo's tiger shape in Baji has reached a very advanced level. I don't mean to belittle or disdain when I say this is a restriction.
, it’s just because the essence of my boxing and kicking skills lies in this move of shocking the dragon with just one finger. If you can follow it, it will be enough to prove that your boxing and kicking skills are better than mine.”
Snapping a finger to startle a dragon? Mr. Huo has never heard of this kind of kung fu in the martial arts world for sixty years. He was surprised and said: "Which sect of kung fu is this?" Li Huqiu said: "Made by myself." Mr. Huo said cautiously: "
Please enlighten me!"
Jianghu people talk about Jianghu affairs, Li Huqiu followed the rules of the Jianghu and gave Mr. Huo a chance without losing his dignity. He knew that the old man couldn't take it. Although Mr. Huo was a martial artist at the level of a master, he was old after all.
Martial arts masters who have not reached Shintoism cannot escape the fate of aging body and withered blood. Mr. Huo is nearly eighty years old, and his energy and spirit are not as good as before. In comparison, Li Huqiu's move shocked the dragon with a snap of his finger.
But it was a unique skill that once withstood Long Kunyu's death blow in his prime.
Mr. Huo let go of Qiao Dingbo, came to stand in front of Li Huqiu, took a long breath, leaned forward, stepped back and squatted, and took another deep breath. His chest was rising and falling together.
, I heard the crack of the joints all over his body like firecrackers, and the energy and blood accumulated in the Dantian, penetrating to the lower body. His breath was as heavy as an ox, and his blood-red eyes stared at Li Huqiu. Since he could win or lose with one move, Mr. Huo naturally
It is necessary to come up with the unique skills that can beat the bottom of the box. Li Huqiu, a well-known scholar, once heard Zhang Yongbao mention that there is a Kung Fu in Emei boxing called Tongzi Kung Fu, which is good at producing wild bull energy and became famous for a while. It is said that this Kung Fu was mastered by Emei Lao
The ancestors understood a sentence from the Tao Te Ching: A weak chest and a weak belly, and a lot of words are not enough, so it is better to keep the center. A gentleman is in the belly but not in the eyes, how can he be clean of dust? From this sentence, he understood that nourishing qi and forgetting to keep words,
The boxing intention of making the heart do nothing is the real application of Qigong in boxing.
At this moment, Mr. Huo is deficient in blood and qi, and his whole body is swollen. He is half squatting there like a big toad. This is actually the tree frog pose in Changbai boxing. It seems crude and ugly, but it is actually very practical for both offense and defense. It is the Changbai Ginseng Pose.
The guests created a strange trick based on the hunting movements of an extinct landrace tiger tree frog that was as big as a rabbit. The landrace tiger tree frog was still common in Changbai Mountain more than 300 years ago.
It has a ferocious nature and is most fond of eating snakes, mice and other small living animals. It usually climbs to the tree crown and is exposed to the sun, which heats the blood. It accumulates qi and moves. If it doesn't move, it will stop. Any movement will be like thunder from the sky. As long as it is
The prey that can be swallowed can be swallowed by whales.
Li Huqiu allowed him to use his Qigong to its full potential. He just stood there, looking helpless and without any moves. But his mind was already surging inside his body. In the past few days, he had practiced double cultivation with Gu Qingluan, borrowing her
The Yin Qi imitated Nie Xiaolin's technique, condensing a ball of Qi and blood in the Dantian. At this moment, Huqiu had transformed it with a heartbeat. The blood and Qi penetrated the whole body, and the strength reached the fingertips. Although there was only one blow, this blow had the power to break a stone.
Shocking power.
Mr. Huo moved, and the movement was like wind and thunder! His legs kicked the ground hard, creating two deep grooves on the marble floor. He moved so fast that the wind blowing in front of him blew his beard and hair into shapes.
With the flag facing the wind, his chest rose and fell and his mouth kept roaring, which was the characteristic of having difficulty holding back the energy and leaking out the pronunciation. He put his hands in front of Li Huqiu and went straight to Li Huqiu's heart, but he was beaten by the thief.
The king's chest was suddenly shaken by the sound of beating drums, and he pounced with the intention of hitting the water and cutting off the source.
Li Huqiu used the upgraded version of the perfect skill after comprehending the art of dispersing qi and blood in the Dantian, and frightened the dragon with a snap of his finger. The Thief King's physical strength was only at its peak level, so the secret to this move being able to send out power beyond its own limit was all in one bullet.
Literally. If a bow and arrow are thrown by human hands with bare hands, even the most powerful person may not be able to throw it a hundred meters. However, if a bow is used to shoot it, even an ordinary person can send an arrow a hundred or ten meters away. With a snap of the fingers.
The principle of Jinglong is to use one's own fingers as arrows, stimulating the power of his heart to shoot out. Li Huqiu has been constantly thinking about this move since he created it. He has become more and more sophisticated in his understanding of this move, and has gradually become more powerful.
In the realm of blood unity, the last time I accidentally hit him, I actually fired a fingertip air force. Although the power was not comparable to Dong Zhaofeng's air force that could really be used to hurt the enemy, it was definitely not ordinary.
comparable.
The fingers met the palm, and the air exploded. An overwhelming force dissipated the power of the air explosion. The remaining courage was still there, and he forced Li Huqiu to fly back a few steps. Mr. Huo's eyes were soaked with blood, and his whole body was bulging like a frog.
The beautiful Tang suit was torn, revealing a muscular figure that was definitely not for his age. Li Huqiu's face was pale, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and his fingertips were shaking violently as he looked at him. Mr. Huo suddenly laughed loudly, and the laughter was golden.
He cracked the stone and shot straight into the sky, with such heroic spirit that it reached the clouds. He smiled and said, "If I were thirty years younger, I could at least give you an arm with this move!" Li Huqiu showed respect and said, "Mr. Huo's move is almost magical.
The younger generation is very impressed by his skills. I am convinced that I have lost. Sir, you can go on your way."
Mr. Huo showed a satisfied look on his face, nodded and said, "Thank you." After saying that, he turned around and came to Qiao Dingbo, pushed the golden mountain and poured the jade pillar, knelt down and worshiped on the ground, saying: "Don Weng, please take care, Huo Zhenshan takes the first step."
Blood spurted out from all the five senses and seven orifices, and he fell down and died on the spot. As soon as this man died, Qiao Dingbo felt like his arms had been broken off.
Qiao Dingbo looked at the corpses in the hall. This bloody scene was nothing to him. He still looked calm, but his face remained the same after being angry. He recalled that during the Battle of Qifengkou, he led the Youth Training Group of the Eighth Route Army to attack a Japanese regiment.
In the end, only 79 of the more than 2,000 brothers were left. At that time, he was injured in more than 20 places all over his body. The wounds were all in front of him, and he fought until he was unconscious. He had seen a lot of blood, and he cared more about life than the vast majority.
Most people dared to go out. Even if the hero has reached his end today, he is still fearless. This old man from Jin Province raised his eyebrows, took a step forward and approached Li Huqiu, and shouted in an old and strong voice: "Come on.
Ah, boy, kill me too. Aren't you going to kill me all over the house? See if I frown? If you don't kill me today, even if I never get back up, I will try my best to kill you.
!”
Li Huqiu listened silently until he finished his roar and said: "Does it make any difference if I kill you or not? You are angry not because of me, but because you only found out at this time that you have lost to Li Housheng again. You have already
In the dying years, this defeat is the final defeat. The only difference between you living and dying is that you have three more inches of energy. You have to use these three inches of energy to stare at me to death. Haha, Li Huqiu paused and smiled.
: After tonight, no matter whether you do it or not, there will be people who will make a fuss about it, but so what? I go back and forth from the rivers and lakes, and there are people in this world who want to stare me to death.
We don’t know how many people there are, but so far we have never seen anyone who has really done it, so Mr. Qiao, see you later.”
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On the way to leave, Dongyang was a little confused about Brother Xiaohu letting Qiao Dingbo go. Although Brother Xiaohu had been vaccinated before and said he intended to let Qiao Dingbo go, Dongyang became murderous and felt that Brother Hu's previous thoughts were a bit soft. So he asked
: "Brother Hu, we have already committed robberies, murders and arson, why don't you just kill that old guy? Didn't you also say that someone who can raise Qiao Baoshan and his son is not a good thing?"
Li Huqiu knew that Dongyang was very murderous. This kid was so ruthless that he killed more than a dozen people in a blink of an eye. He still felt that it was not enough. In line with the principle of eliminating evil without leaving any consequences, he wanted to kill Old Man Qiao as well.
Blow out the lamp and pull out the wax. This idea is not difficult to understand, but he doesn't know that Brother Xiaohu has a deeper idea. The Qiao family is quite powerful, and its foundation in Jin Province has not been damaged. Qiao Dingbo can still suppress and stabilize it, and become a party.
power. If Qiao Dingbo dies, Qiao Baofeng, the outstanding representative of the second generation of the Qiao family, will inevitably come to power. Qiao Baofeng, who has lost the blessing of his elders, has also lost the possibility of aspiring to the top. He will definitely give up his independence and turn to a certain party.
Although Li Huqiu is a Jianghu person who handles Jianghu affairs, he comes from the Li family after all, so he still has to leave some room for Lao Li and Da Li when doing things.
Li Huqiu said: "Today is different from the past. In today's world, even bandits must pay attention to some wisdom and principles. Just killing indiscriminately is not enough."
Yan Dongyang thought to himself, why didn't you think this way when you killed Qiao Baoshan and his son? You didn't say anything, but you had your own thoughts in your heart. Li Huqiu had already clearly felt the pulse of this conscientious brother, and continued: "
What is banditry? Murder and arson are just low-level practices and are done as a last resort. Those officials are all fat and big-headed, but they don’t care about the country and the people. They only deceive the superiors and conceal the inferiors, take corruption and bribes, and exploit the people.
Aren't they robbers? Those scholars and professors who attract friends and associates, control institutions, distort legal principles, flatter the powerful, confuse right and wrong, and ruin families, aren't they robbers? Those young men who rely on the power of their fathers and brothers, run rampant and bully men and women, are they not robbers?
They are plundering and plundering, the people have nowhere to redress their grievances, and the relevant departments dare not ask, are they not robbers? There are also those businessmen and wealthy businessmen, although they are well-dressed and well-fed, but their hearts are like snakes and scorpions.
Recharge, big fights in and out, aren't they bandits? The times are very complicated, and even if we are doing banditry, we can't take it lightly, because our opponents are a special group of bandits. Their game rules seem civilized, but in fact
It’s a hundred times dirtier and more complex than us on the inside.”
Yan Dongyang listened to what Brother Hu said so eloquently, and couldn't help nodding along. Every time Li Huqiu mentioned a kind of robber, Dongyang cursed in his heart that he deserved to be killed. At the end of the sentence, he was convinced and said: "Brother Hu, I was wrong. I
I understand what you mean. My old squad leader Lu Changpeng once told me the words of a great man when he was still alive. Today's temporary retreat is for a greater step forward tomorrow! This is called strategic detour." Li Huqiu said with a smile: "Just admit your mistakes.
You are a good comrade." Dongyang did not smile and asked seriously: "Where are you going now?" Li Huqiu said: "It's time to go back and meet your god-sister. I'm afraid you'll be on the run for a while. I'm worried that I won't be able to catch up with her.