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Lincheng Huamo Chapter 145: Qiu Niang flees

"Sleeping Cow?"

Zhong Xihou was not unfamiliar with this name. He, Ying Ruge and Liang Boye were the three fiercest men in the world. Later, among the thirteen fierce men in the world, there was Sleeping Ridge Niu.

Although the name is not unfamiliar, I have only heard it many times. As for the real person, I don’t know. Now that I see it, it is indeed a strong and ox-like guy.

He clenched his fists again, and then joked: "Since you are a sleeping cow, and you are a proud tiger in Xisha, let's see today whether the cow is bloodthirsty or the tiger is more ferocious!"

When this big man with a beard, nicknamed Sleeping Ling Niu, heard about the proud tiger of Xisha, his eyes were in a trance for a moment. After all, this so-called Thirteen Fierce Men in the World is not as recognized as the Three Fierce Men in the World. But it is said that the proud tiger of Xisha, Zhong Xihou, is a swordsman. There is no other swordsman in the world, but the man in front of him clearly relies on a pair of fists, and his boxing skills are superb, like everyone else.

Now I don't care whether the person in front of me is really Zhong Xihou. Since I have already offended him, I have no choice but to offend him to the end.

It's not good to think wildly when fighting for your life. Sleeping Ridge Cow Palm came out again, with the power of exhausting the wind. But what Zhong Xihou responded to was shocking. Zhong Xihou didn't use fists, but also struck out with the same palm, facing him. Both palms struck each other. , there was a "pop" sound, and the lingering sound shocked Mo Ming and the other six men who were fighting with him.

A palm met each other, but this time Sleeping Bull couldn't help but retreat sharply. He couldn't help but stare at his palm, his eyes widened. His palm turned red. That palm just now didn't look like him at all. When you hold hands with someone, you are completely slapping against the strong wind.

Zhong Xihou had a smile on his face. This palm was not a means of attacking the enemy. If this Sleeping Cow had heard rumors about Jianghu when he was young, he might have guessed it. There once was a beautiful woman who, in addition to using a sword with the same palm and claws, It can also be called a masterpiece.

These men were just in a daze. In addition to being the swordsman of the Mo family's Tianshui Villa, Mo Ming was also the top killer of Yi Shuihan. They saw the white light of the Impermanent Sword flash in his hand, and he killed them all with one strike!

The six men couldn't help but cry out in pain, and Sleeping Cow couldn't help turning his head to look at his six brothers. At this moment, he felt a pain in his abdomen, and when he turned his head again, he saw Zhong Xihou's iron fist pressing against his solid belly armor. .

"On the battlefield, I only know how to kill. I have never heard that sneak attacks are a despicable act."

Marquis Zhong Xi also smiled when he said this, as if he didn't think it was a despicable act and a gentleman would despise it.

Sleeping Cow couldn't help but quicken his breathing, and his anger increased by three points. Then he pushed his belly hard, bounced Zhong Xihou away, raised his arms and roared like a gorilla. This roar attracted all the guests who wanted to go upstairs to watch the excitement. Their legs trembled with fear and they all ran downstairs, not daring to join in the fun again.

Zhong Xihou took up his posture again, still using his palm.

Seeing Zhong Xihou use his palm again, he clenched his fist, took a step forward, and waved out his fist with great force. However, Zhong Xihou's body skills were clever and his dodge was appropriate. Every time he dodge, Zhong Xihou would take advantage of the situation and use his palm. He slapped the sleeping cow with his palm, but it was only three or four inches away from him.

Although he was not touched, the sleeping cow felt like a strong wind, knocking him back.

"This, this, what kind of palm technique is this?"

Zhong Xihou put on his posture again, his tone still joking, and said: "Wind Expelling Palm!"

"Wind Expelling Palm!"

"There is one more trick, do you want to see it?"

Before Xiuling Niu could speak, Zhong Xihou stretched out his left hand to the left, turned his palm into a claw, and sucked in. With just such a suck, the body of the old bustard Qiuniang who was hiding behind the red paint pillar was like a kite, and suddenly she became like a kite.

It was so light. But even though it was already so light, it was not sucked in by Zhong Xihou's claw.

Zhong Xihou’s face was full of smiles

No, he couldn't help but frown, and turned his head to look at Qiuniang. Qiuniang's body was unstable, swaying from side to side, like a seasick person who had encountered strong winds and waves.

But even so, Qiuniang is still where she is, showing no signs of being sucked over.

Then Zhong Xihou laughed again. As expected, this Qiuniang was no simple old bustard.

"You are called Qiuniang, and I know that there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers in Jinling City, and there are countless talented people in Huaxiang Restaurant. For someone like you, I am somewhat interested."

As he finished speaking, Zhong Xihou ignored Sleeping Cow, and jumped directly towards Qiuniang with a flash of his body. Qiuniang's beauty turned pale, but when Zhong Xihou's fist was about to touch her cheekbone, Qiuniang stepped back, her body became unstable and turned upside down.

On the ground.

Zhong Xihou's punch missed, and without stopping, he directly raised his foot and stepped on it hard.

This Qiuniang was crawling to the side like a dog again, looking ugly, and even started to cry, her tears staining her delicate makeup.

After missing again and again, Zhong Xihou couldn't help but laugh angrily at himself. Naturally, he would not think that Qiuniang's actions were just a coincidence. This Qiuniang was really as slippery as a loach and could not be caught no matter what.

Zhong Xihou wanted to get rid of Qiuniang first, but Sleeping Ridge Niu behind Zhong Xihou would not wait for Zhong Xihou to react before attacking him. Sleeping Ridge Niu jumped up and struck with a punch just like before in Yajian.

Zhong Xihou didn't use fists this time, let alone the row of wind palms and Nayun hands. The middle finger and index finger of his right hand were united as sword fingers. He turned around and struck a sword lightly. A half-moon sword blade shot out, directly sleeping.

A bloody gash was made on Ling Niu's chest, and the strong man's body was also knocked back four to five feet.

But just after the sword was released, Zhong Xihou couldn't help but feel that the blood in his body was flowing faster and even started to boil.

He couldn't help but smile bitterly, and sure enough, the sword had to be put down temporarily.

With one against six, Mo Ming had already settled the battle there. He held his sword and came towards Zhong Xihou. But after taking a few steps, his left leg was held tightly by someone. Looking down, Qiuniang

I don't know when he ran from Zhong Xihou's end to his own, and even wrapped around one of his legs like an iron chain.

"Mr. Mo, Mr. Mo, help me, your friend, your friend is crazy, he wants to kill, kill!"

"Mo Ming, kill her!"

Zhong Xihou, who was about ten steps away from the two of them, shouted out this sentence sharply. Then he looked at Sleeping Cow and asked, "Brother Buffalo, are you with these people?"

Although this sleeping ridge cow is not a righteous person, he is not someone who dares to do something. He shook his body, then assumed an offensive posture, and his voice was still rough, saying: "I brought my brothers to drink, and I met you.

The Lord of the West is also unlucky. Since we are fighting, let’s continue!”

After that, he alternated fists and palms and attacked.

It's easy to understand things without saying much. From this point of view, this group of Sleeping Cows are indeed first-rate local ruffians who are used to running rampant.

After Zhong Xihou knew the answer, he stopped attacking and just dodge.

On the other side, Mo Ming heard Zhong Xihou's words and didn't ask any questions. He tried to break away from Qiuniang with his legs. But then he couldn't help but frown. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break away from the Hualou Madam.

"Mr. Mo, Mr. Mo, help me!"

Qiuniang was still nagging, but this time Mo Ming directly used Qiyuan to emit power, and even stimulated fourteen of the eighteen meridians. Compared with the ordinary twelve meridians, two more meridians were added, doubling the strength. This Qiuniang only

It felt like a bull rushing past, and the person was thrown several feet away and fell heavily to the ground.

Although the sound of the landing was loud, according to Mo Ming's hearing, he did not hear any sound of bones breaking. Thinking about it this way, Qiu Niang's body is not as weak as she looks.

Mo Ming held the sword, with murderous intent in his eyes.

But at this moment, something strange happened again. Mei Ji, who was shrinking in the elegant room, moved towards Mo Ming like a civet cat. Mo Ming wanted to dodge, but his left leg suddenly went numb, and when he moved slowly, it was already too late. Mei Ji

A claw was swung, and there were five bloody marks on Mo Ming's left leg. His knees bent and he almost fell to the ground.

Seeing that Mo Ming was injured, Zhong Xihou could no longer avoid the Sleeping Ridge Cow. Just for a moment, he exuded a rich goose-yellow sword energy. The wind blew up, and the sword energy rushed towards the Sleeping Ridge Cow. Sleeping Ridge Cow can be ranked among the top ten in the world.

San Meng had real skills. When he saw the goose-yellow sword coming towards his face, he directly held the guardrail with his hands and climbed over to the second floor.

Seeing this bull-like strong man leaping from the second floor, the guests and beauties downstairs all exclaimed. A rich man who was looking for fun and could not get out of the way was turned into a meat mat and sat on by a sleeping cow.

Bottom of the butt.

In the corridor of the private room on the south side of the second floor, the beautiful girl was about to attack Mo Ming again, but she felt murderous intent behind her, so she had to retreat and get out of the way. Fortunately, she made a wise choice at the time and did not go up to take Mo Ming's life. Otherwise, it would be like the wooden door of the elegant room.

There were dense sword marks and he was killed on the spot.

Qiuniang felt that she would not be a match for these two people, so she ran directly into the private room. When Zhongxihou chased after her, she had already jumped out of the window. Zhongxihou leaned towards the window, and saw Qiuniang stepping on a flower boat, and unexpectedly jumped out of the window.

A little provocative, I had to salute from Zhongxihou Wanfu.

As for Meiji, seeing that Qiuniang had already lost her way, she knew she could not stay for long. She turned around and wanted to run away, but her knees buckled and she fell to the ground. Then footsteps approached, and Mo Ming dragged her numb and unconscious left hand.

The legs reached in front of her.

When the seven men brought by Sleeping Cow, including the fox-faced man with a broken hand, saw this scene, they couldn't help but stop where they were, not knowing whether to advance or retreat.

At this time, Suiling Niu had returned to the corridor of the elegant room, and was about to put up a posture to attack Zhong Xihou, but it was Zhong Xihou who dispersed the goose-yellow sword energy first. He heard him say leisurely: "Brother Buffalo, it seems that you and I

There has indeed been a misunderstanding. How about we sit down and have a glass of wine together and talk about it in detail?"

People in the world don't know each other without fighting. Seeing Zhong Xihou's sincerity, he had no choice but to put aside his moves and prepare to chat to see if this Xisha Aohu might be able to tell some tricks.

Mo Ming was a top killer. Even if the opponent was a beautiful woman, he was still unmoved. He saw his four swords slashing across her. Before the pretty girl could even cry out in pain, a pair of her soles and a pair of palms had been separated, bloody

Like a spring, it flowed across a large area of ​​the floor in a few seconds.

Then, the beautiful girl's sharp screams resounded throughout the flower building.

The guests downstairs and upstairs heard the screams, and the guests in the north-facing private room on the second to fourth floors saw a pretty girl with no arms and legs lying in a pool of blood in the south-facing private room on the second floor. In an instant, the whole flower building was in chaos.

Became one piece.

Marquis Zhong Xi and others didn't care what happened to others. Mo Ming simply grabbed the beautiful girl's hair with his hands and dragged her back to the private room where he had been drinking.

Sleeping Cow also walked in. He frowned at this moment and looked at the pretty girl who was dying on the ground. Then he looked at Zhong Xihou and Mo Ming. He didn't know what to ask. He looked at his brothers again, except for the fox-faced one.

One hand was lost, and although the other six brothers had cuts on their bodies with sharp knives, and their flesh turned white and turned outwards, in the end they were only flesh injuries, not hurting the muscles and bones, and there was no danger to their lives.

Zhong Xihou walked to Na Mei Ji's side and cruelly stepped on the wrist without a hand with his foot. The heartbreaking pain made Na Mei Ji's sharp screams of pain resound throughout the flower building again.

But then, Zhong Xihou's words were not for this beautiful girl. He turned towards Sleeping Cow and said with a smile: "Brother Buffalo, your brother is very capable. He broke off his hand and didn't leave much blood."

, but he is just as normal as a normal person, not shouting or yelling!"


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