Update time: 2012-09-20

In this world, the great masters are those who stand at the highest point and look at the infinite scenery. There are very few of them, and even in the era of heroes before the Battle of Wei, there were no more than fifteen. That battle caused many strong men to fall, and countless people who were expected to climb to that peak, before they could see the scenery on the top of the mountain, they blew away the rain and wind.

Nowadays, not many people can surprise Pang Zhen. They can count with their fingers and just slap them. But he saw the most incredible one.

The palace was not slow to get news. When the chaos in Dongdu was in trouble, Emperor Chu immediately asked Pang Zhen to rush to the other courtyard to find the prince. However, the prince was empty and the huge Dongdu was not found in a short time? Pang Zhen originally planned to leave and search for the prince's traces in the whirlpool of the storm, but unexpectedly, he turned around and saw an old acquaintance.

His clothes were covered in oil, and it looked like a child smeared on the lapel of his chest after eating chicken legs. It was so shiny that it was a bit disgusting. His beard was piled up in his jaw, his hair was casually tied up, his little eyes were lazy and his cloth shoes were covered with mud.

Pang Zhen suddenly laughed: "If a great master comes to Dongdu and wants to hide his traces, what is the best place to go?" Before the person opposite him answered, he replied: "There are tens of thousands of refugees in the east, living in small schoolyards. Even those who go to give porridge and medicine are too lazy to look at them a few more times. Hiding there is of course difficult to detect."

"Right? Sun He!"

The vulgar old man scolded arrogantly: "Nothing, do I need to hide?"

Pang Zhen smiled slightly, not too arguing about this issue, but asked seriously: "Since you are here, it seems that it will be difficult for me to leave for a while. Although you and I are not friends, but I haven't seen each other for so many years, it's not a problem to talk a few words, right?"

Sun Che shook his head, raised his slightly thin arms, and snapped his fingers very crisply. A person slowly walked out of the woods in the distance. Her steps were very light, her eyebrows were frowning, her white clothes were as white as snow, and she was unparalleled. However, the strong and fierce murderous intent made her beauty look full of strange colors!

"Two fight one?" Pang Zhen frowned.

Sun Che took a sniff, wondering if he had dug something out of his nostrils. He rubbed his thumb and index finger casually, bounced his side, and said indifferently: "Old Pang, although you look young, you are still in your forties and fifty. We have been fighting many times, and we know each other very well. Although I am invincible in the world, I am old and I have struggled to hit you back then. Now I am a little older, and you are still in my prime. I am afraid of losing, so of course I have to find some helpers."

Before Pang Zhen could speak, Sun He raised a finger, shook it in front of his nose, and then said, "Don't tell me about the boring topic of the dignity of the great master. You know mine, you will never suffer any losses when you can take advantage. If you don't see the benefits, I will definitely run faster than anyone else."

Jie Ling gradually approached, stopped for about twenty steps beside Pang Zhen, and said coldly: "You can be shameless when you and Old Man Yi attack Master Shui. Do you still want us who are here to avenge and tell you about your face?"

Pang Zhen smiled bitterly, but he was unwilling to have a verbal dispute. Seeing these two great masters who were not affiliated with the Chu State, he had guessed the whole story. Since Wei Bingyin eliminated Wei Wuzhang, revealed his identity as a prince, and came back to take charge of the secret visits in the inner room. The real cause of Shui Qingkong's death was about to emerge. Jie Ling was just a woman, and she dared to lead Pang Zhen, Old Man Yi, and Liu Qingyang to go up to the snow mountain to die together. The real murderer had already revealed his identity. It would be strange if she didn't come. And Sun He, the tenth **, also appeared here for the same reason.

However, what is the relationship between them and the strange situation in Dongdong today?

"I always thought that your relationship with Shui Qingkong was not good." Pang Zhen said to Sun He seriously.

"It's not very good. He is so good at dressing, his clothes are always clean, his behavior is always etiquette. Even if he kills, he is better-looking and graceful than ordinary people. I have never been good friends..." Sun He's voice was very low, with a hint of nostalgia, a bit sad, his gray beard trembled slightly, and his eyes seemed to be rosy.

"I'm not a good friend, but I like him from the bottom of my heart." Sun He sighed: "You have to know that people are different. I was born in poverty, had to live a meal, and worked as a handyman. If it weren't for chance, I would never have become a great master. Shui Qingkong was different. His family was wealthy, and he had a famous teacher taught him to study and practice martial arts since he was three years old. He had no arrogance of a noble family, and he was humble and courteous."

"From the day I met him, I was thinking that if my family was rich when I was a child, 80% of them would be like him, speaking with idioms and behaved with etiquette. Even when I went to a brothel, those red sisters would be willing to pay him back. Unfortunately, I am me, but I don't want my son to squat on the side of the road to pick his feet. I don't want my grandson to step into the innate realm to peek at the women's bathhouse. I hope my children and grandchildren can also pretend, just like the clear sky."

"As a result, you killed him." Sun He stood up angry and cursed: "Although I don't have a son now, I'll plan to give it to Shui Qingkong for teaching. If you kill him, my future son will lose his teacher and he will not even be a role model for learning to be a human being. How can you compensate me?"

"You are wrong." Jie Ling glared at Sun He with dissatisfaction and scolded him lightly: "He has no ability to kill Master Water. It is him and Old Man Yi, two shameless people, and thousands of imperial guards. The big inner guards killed Master Water together."

"As for how to compensate?" Jie Ling sneered: "Blood debt can never be paid with blood!"

She floated up, her long sleeves swept like water clouds, revealing a lotus root-like arm, and her slender fingers popped out gently. In an instant, the wind was loud, as if the ghosts were crying and howls, and the fallen leaves were flying around the ground, all like swords. Ye danced all over the world, like cages and fences, covering Pang Zhen's tall body.

Sun He jumped to the front of Pang Zhen. He had no dazzling moves, nor did he have endless remnant moves. He just simply swung a punch, but the fist was not good-looking, but it was very fast.

Pang Zhen, who was the first to bear the brunt, felt particularly profound. Sun He's fist was simple, not simple.

This is what is the so-called great cleverness or clumsiness.

His lifelong cultivation, countless battle experience, and the supreme light at the level of the Grandmaster melted into this punch. In contrast, Jie Ling's seemingly majestic leaf knife formation seemed flashy and unreal.

It was not the first time that Pang Zhen fought with Sun He, but the last time the two fought was twenty years ago. The encounter twenty years later, the power of a punch made Pang Zhen amazed - this old man has really not been idle for twenty years.

If Pang Zhen had nothing to do today and had no rings next to him, Pang Zhen was very willing to do his best to fight Sun Che. The battle between the two great masters is really rare. Over the past 20 years, Pang Zhen has only played halftime with Shui Qingkong and played one-third of the rings in Xueshan!

Unfortunately, today's game is a killing game! Jie Ling and Sun He both took action to kill him!

The fist was as sharp as thunder. Pang Zhen slapped out with his palm. The palm of his palm faced the fist. Two extremely powerful energy collided and exploded! The battle between the two masters made the spiral danced leaf knife formation suddenly explode. Each leaf knife turned into countless pieces, and each leaf chip was still a knife! A broken knife!

The sharp broken leaves tear through the narrow space, causing a heart-wrenching whistle. In a blink of an eye, Pang Zhen’s true energy was broken, and his outer robe was broken.

Even Pang Zhen could not face the two great masters safely.

In one round, Pang Zhen was already at a disadvantage in the one round where the two had all their strength to attack.

Can't beat it? Of course you have to run away. So, Pang Zhen, who is the best master in the world, did not grit his teeth and fight to the death for the so-called No. 1 in the world. In the end, he died tragically and helplessly. Before he died, there was blood on the corner of his mouth, and he looked at his shameless opponent with angry and disdainful eyes.

If you die, you will die. The death of a grandmaster is no different from a little hooligan. It will become a meaningless corpse. If it is not a decisive battle, you will die only if you are stupid!

Pang Zhen is not stupid, so he ran away!

With the power of Sun He's punch, Pang Zhen let out a long roar, and the true energy wandered, spreading all over the meridians, and his skin was as hard as gold and stone, and he broke through the Leaf Knife Formation.

Then, turn around and run away.

Sun Che did not hesitate and chased after him. Back then, he fought with Old Man Yi and Pang Zhen. He fought if he could fight, and ran away if he couldn't fight. The strategic initiative was always firmly in his hand because he ran fast. Even though he was twenty years later, he was already old, but his legs were still very nimble.

The untied bell is even more like a shadow. A woman’s strength is not as strong as a man. When practicing, in order to avoid fighting in the future, she will naturally focus on practicing some exercises with graceful postures and free movements. Therefore, women’s steps are often very fast.

In contrast, Pang Zhen ran a little slower.

When you go slower, when you reach this level, the so-called slowerness is just a line. It will never be as big a gap as Liu Xiang and Sun Xiang! Therefore, the two great masters struggled to catch up with Pang Zhen, fought with two moves, and continued to catch up.

This battle is not dazzling or exciting. If they are left alone, it is not much different from the two gangsters chasing a scoundrel on the street fighting. While chasing each other, the three of them suddenly saw a cloud that was suppressed to the limit in the distance, and suddenly burst into a brilliant light, dazzling, like the rising sun! However, after a moment, everything returned to peace, and the sky was still as low as if it was about to twist out water!

The three of them couldn't help but speak out at the same time, not because of the battle there, but because they were shocked - how could they make such a big noise in Dongdu? They are all masters, don't you know how to keep a low profile?

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