The two brothers of the Tong family were lying on the ground, their chests were already red, and blood was flowing, and their faces turned pale. But after a moment, the two were seriously injured. The big faces of Tong Jinjia were left at this moment.

Half of the jagged whiskers were scattered and mottled on the lower jaw. The curly beard on the face was torn off by someone, and it looked very miserable.

The boy's silver ring was covered in blood, his arms collapsed, his eyes swollen, and even his big eyes were squeezed into a crack by blood and flesh. The two of them lay on the ground and screamed. They thought they were seriously injured and it was difficult to get up for a short time.

Meng Xueqing was frightened by this sudden change and was frightened. Mo Zhi thought in his heart: "Although the two reckless men in the Tong family are a little straightforward, their skills are not weak. As they ran out of the distance just now,

At this moment, in such a short time and such a serious injury, the opponent would have beaten them like this in an instant. I can't beat one of these two people. How can I beat them even if I can't beat them even if I can beat them in an instant.

Now is this dark enemy?"

He felt anxious, but he saw a rustling sound in the dense forest. A man walked out of the forest slowly, but saw that the man was more than eight feet tall, wearing a tiger and leopard fur, tied around his forehead.

A black-patterned hairband, in the middle of the hairband, was set with a tiger's golden head. The carving was exquisite and meticulous, and he opened his mouth as if he was roaring.

But the man had a high nose and deep eyes, but he was not like a Central Plains. He had a pair of ring eyes, like a ferocious beast, with short whiskers under his jaw like needles, and two single swords hung from his waist, which was bleak at night and the moonlight was hiding.

, these two precious swords still flashed with green and yellow light.

"This man is full of evil spirits, so he is very savage!" Mo Zhi thought secretly in his heart, and faced the man's eyes, and then he felt that the man's eyes were shining with a bright light. The light seemed to be murderous intent but not murderous intent.

It is greed, not greed, but a kind of gaze similar to a beast capturing a sheep, out of hunting instinct, as if it was to stimulate his innate killing aura.

The man looked at the two on the ground and said, "I don't think the soldiers and generals of the Iron Cavalry of the Northern Palace are powerful."

As soon as this person spoke, his tone was strange and he was speechless, but he was not from the Central Plains. Meng Xueqing looked up and down, her face turned slightly pale, and she whispered: "Brother Mo, it's a disaster, this person's hair belt on his forehead

, it is Beihuan's "Golden Tiger Seal", this person is a master in the Beihuan Tartar Army."

After listening to Mo Zhi, he also understood that this person must be of great status, but he had never heard of how the people of Beihuan divided the military ranks?

It turns out that although Beihuan is nomadic in the desert grassland, he has also studied under the Central Plains for many years and has set up a set of military rank strategies. Ordinary soldiers only have a hairband to protect their foreheads. A hundred people can be inlaid with ebony jackal seals, and a thousand people can be obtained with iron flying.

Leopard Seal, as for general rank, the higher the position, the more fierce the beast of the seal is. However, Hanye Valley has been resisting Beihuan for many years, at most, it is only tens of thousands of times that the general who protects his forehead and is inlaid with a mature copper eagle seal.

The combat power of human and enemy, as for the bright silver flying bear seal and the golden tiger seal of higher vocational schools, I have only heard of it and never seen it.

The man in front of him had a golden light carved on his forehead, which was the highest-ranking seal among General Beihuan. Meng Xueqing thought for a moment and immediately said, "The Beihuan army can afford this title.

There is only one general, and it is the Northern Huan War God Yu Wenjue."

Yuwen Jue stood in place, like a statue of a ferocious god in ancient times, as if thinking about something. When Meng Xueqing heard his name, she moved slightly and said, "The reputation of this general has been passed to Hanye Valley.

It's so great."

Mo Zhi blinked. Although he was outside Lulong Pass, he used the blood crow to fly over to help Xiao Muyu and Xu Huanchen seize the guards of the pass and retreated to Yuwen Jue's army, he had never heard of the shock in front of him.

The war god general in Mobei shook his head and said, "I haven't heard of it before, that should mean that he looks very powerful..."

Meng Xueqing smiled bitterly and said, "I just heard Uncle Jian talk about this person. Uncle Jian once said that if you want to find a few people at the top of martial arts in this world, there are only four and a half people, and the Tartar in front of you

I took one of them.”

Yu Wenjue shook his body, and he didn't know how much light skills he used, but he didn't leave any footprints on the snow. In an instant, he came close to Meng Xueqing. He was like a gust of wind blowing on his face. The two of them didn't have time to react, but they saw him pointing.

As soon as the force arrived, Mo Zhi could not dodge, and immediately he slapped the "Renying acupoint". Half of his body was immediately sore and numb, and it was too late to move.

"Ah!" Meng Xueqing was suddenly approached by Yu Wenjue, and her breathing was suffocated. Yu Wenjue just smiled coldly, reached out and grabbed her back. Although Meng Xueqing was not a first-class expert, she was

Young mastered family education and received the guidance of famous teachers, which can be called good martial arts. However, when Yu Wenjue mentioned Yu Wenjue, Meng Xueqing was powerless to compete with him and had to let him carry himself in her hand. Yu Wenjue spoke up, hehe

He smiled and asked, "Little girl, let me talk about it, who are the four and a half people at the top of martial arts, and who are the three and a half people left?"

Meng Xueqing said angrily: "I don't want to tell you that if you want to be punished, I won't say it!"

Yu Wenjue said in a calm voice: "If you want to torture you, how can you, a delicate little girl, bear my gentle palm? Jie Shi annoyed Meng Yuanqiu, but it's not enough to use some tricks to this kid.

but."

As soon as Yu Wenjue said, heavier on Xuan Ji acupoint on Mo Zhi's chest. This person's acupoint was both tricky and strange, and his internal strength was very strange. Under his finger strength, his internal strength seemed to be soft and hard, and he entered his body like a cold silk thread.

Generally, the place where you are stuck is extremely painful, and Xuanji acupoint is one of the three major acupoints. From the beginning of the Yixin Jue exercise, it is here. Suddenly, Mo Zhi felt that his body seemed to explode, and he leaned backwards.

He fell down with pain and rolled back and forth on the snow, suffering.

"You!" Meng Xueqing looked at it, and her heart didn't hurt. At this moment, she was so kind and gentle, and she wanted to take out her sword and stab seventeen or eighteen transparent holes on the Tartars before she could relieve herself, but at this moment, she was

His face turned red with anger and could not say a word. He just said hatefully: "If you ask, ask me, it is not a gentleman to use poison to others!"

Yuwen Jue smiled and said, "We don't have the distinction between "gentlemen and villains" that bind you in the Central Plains. If you can achieve your wish, you will be the winner. If you become a gentleman, you will lose your life. Only you are mediocre and weak Central Plains.

Only the child would think so."

Meng Xueqing was about to argue, but Mo Zhi suddenly cried out another painful cry. Seeing that Mo Zhi's face was pale and his lips were as bloody, he was extremely weak, so he had to say: "I'll tell me the remaining few people, and you'll get rid of Brother Mo's.

Acupoints!”

Yu Wenjue smiled slightly and did not answer.

Meng Xueqing said: "Uncle Jian once said that if you want to find a few people who are ranked at the top of the martial arts, there are only four and a half people. Gu Yuqing, the real person in charge of the Emperor Xuanzong, is one of them. Chengyin Temple is currently the head of the elder of the ancestor Hong

The master is one, Meng Yuanqiu, the master of Hanye Valley, is one, and the war god of Beihuan, Pingsha Li Jia Yu Wen Jue is also one, the remaining half is lazy by nature, like wine, and sacrifices himself. He has not been in the world for many years, and has said to you

Don't know."

After hearing this, Yu Wenjue nodded, as if he was very satisfied, and said, "This is a good thing."

After saying that, he carried Meng Xueqing and turned around. Meng Xueqing couldn't help but feel shocked and said, "You and I will tell you these people, and you will untie Brother Mo's acupoints!"

Yu Wenjue smiled coldly and looked at Mo Zhi on the ground. At this moment, Mo Zhi was so painful that he was roaring weakly, but he just collapsed on the ground, with only the breath left from his mouth, and the breath that was not brought in. Yu Wenjue said, "I didn't follow him."

You said yes, I just need to know who these four and a half people are. Now I know that it will be better to hunt in the future. As for that kid, he is almost dead. What's the use of me to solve his acupoints?

?It would be better to teach him to die here and have a purity.”

Meng Xueqing said: "You are so cruel and rude, you are really despised."

Yu Wenjue raised her in front of her, her face looked a little fierce, but she was a little more disgusting. She said slowly: "You still care about the life and death of that boy. You are Meng Yuanqiu's daughter. I will capture you today.

In the future, Han Ye Gu will be controlled by my Dahuan, and you will also be a general's wife with glory. How about you?"

After hearing this, Meng Xueqing was even more shocked and frightened, and struggled, but her skills were really different from Yu Wenjue, so how could she resist it? Yu Wenjue was so happy that she suddenly punched her and heard in her ears.

He roared with a rough and stupid roar: "Don't bully Miss Meng!" But the Tong brothers breathed evenly, forced themselves to suppress the severe pain in their chests, and launched another attack.

These two people are masters of foreign fists and football. The attack with the help of his strength is really a powerful force. Even Yu Wenjue's cultivation level was a little shocked and did not dare to hold it taller. He was on the side of his body.

Then it was gone, and the Tong brothers fists and kicks passed, as if a mountain torrent burst out, and nine oxen were shaking the earth. The huge force suddenly burst out. Although it was empty, it was powerful and very terrifying.

The Tong brothers' fist and palms were as fast as thunder, as fast as flash. They thought that they could not kill him immediately with one blow, and could also get hurt a few points, but Yu Wenjue looked at the tall man and the big horse.

But his body is as clever as a bird. He is just a light flash and he is already out of the matter. With such a quick body technique, he can be called a unique step in the world.

If it were in the past, Yuwen Jue was standing sideways, and he just needed to explore his palms and hit the Tong brothers with weakness, and he could win again. However, it was very inconvenient to hold Meng Xueqing in his hand. He knew that Meng Xueqing, as the daughter of Han Yegu, was

How important it is, he would rather let the offensive be ignored than let go, but he gave up his own a hand, providing the Tong brothers with an opportunity to counterattack. The two of them shouted and turned around and arrived again.

I saw these two men waving their hands and feet, like several copper hammers and spears, swaying across the night sky, greeting each other, within a few feet of a radius, all of which were fist-wind and palm shadows. The Tong brothers were always disagreeable.

Li, practice martial arts and practice, and they all advance and retreat together. Over the years, they have gained the ability of tacit understanding and one mind. At this moment, one punch is empty and one palm comes again. Although Yu Wenjue's skills are far superior to those of them, he has to face the enemy with one arm, forty or fifty in a row.

After getting the call, I had to get a draw.

But Yu Wen Jue became more and more shocked when he fought. He felt that the two brothers of the Tong family had a more tacit understanding of the offensives, and the huge force was connected and linked. If he continued to fight accordingly, he was afraid that he would fight another 200 or 300 moves.

Then he fell into a disadvantage. He immediately stretched his heart and used 80% of his strength to use one step between the left palm, and he used a punch to vent his power on his side. He immediately sank his shoulder and exerted force, using a move "one shoulder"

"The mountain is coming to the chest of the two of them.

Once, this move did not change in any exquisiteness. The strength lies in its strength. It was purely the effect of fighting against the enemy. However, at this moment, the Tong brothers were severely injured in their chests, and no one dared to block them. They each shrank and faded away.

Yu Wenjue had time to get some time, so he weighed her back, threw Meng Xueqing in the air, turned her palm into a knife, and slashed her neck freely. Before Meng Xueqing could react, she was beaten to faint and fell to the ground in a heavy manner.
Chapter completed!