Chapter 362: A plum blossom

"Little beggar, where else are you going?"
"Dare to smash the sign of our Yanwutang, today we must throw you into the river to feed the fish!"
On the pier, a group of martial arts masters surrounded a handsome, ragged young man by the river.
Hong Xiaoqi was embarrassed, his face was extremely exhausted, and there was still a trace of red blood hanging around the corner of his mouth.
At this moment, he stepped back, turned his head and took a look, Jiang Shui Dandan, bottomless, really beeping on his face.
These days, in Jinling City, he was like a dog at home. It really didn't take a day to die. He was chased and killed several times in the middle, and suffered serious injuries.
The point is that I haven't eaten for several days, and I can't run.
"Did I scrape your ancestor's grave, or sleep with your wife, do you have to kill me?"
The little beggar was panting, and cried out a little anxiously.
"I just stole some gold from you, can't I return it to you?"
Hong Xiaoqi couldn't help but yelled, and immediately removed the rag pocket on his body.
Wow, all the pieces of golden plaque inside were shaken to the ground.
"I'll give it to you, don't chase it?"
The little beggar shouted silently.
It's best not to fight if you can recognize counseling! What's more, there are many people on the opposite side, as well as the inner strength master of the Wu League, how can he fight.
"Abolition of martial arts and go back with us, it is the leader of life or death that has the final say!"
At this time, a middle-aged eagle-faced man suddenly walked out of the crowd.
"Abandoning martial arts?
Don't think about it! "
Hong Xiaoqi snorted very harshly, "I tell you, my grandpa is Hong Tiande, if you dare to do it, my grandpa will definitely not be able to get around you!"
At the critical moment, you can only move! The eagle-faced man was stunned when he heard the three words of Hong Tiande, and immediately sneered, "Huh! What a pretense! Your grandfather Hong Tiande is no longer the head of the Wushu Association now, and I heard that he was seriously injured in the'Xiemeng First Battle', otherwise How can it disappear all these years?"
"Now you still use your grandpa to scare us?
Sorry, his reputation no longer works! "
The eagle-faced man said disdainfully.
Hong Tiande has not shown up for many years since he retired as the head of the Wushu Association and retired, and before he resigned, he had had an earth-shattering battle with others! That battle was called the "Battle of the Alliance".
It was Hong Tiande, who was the president of the Wu League at that time, and Lin Cong, the chief rudder of the Wu League! Of course, only a few people know this.
But all the upper layers knew that the battle was fought.
But the final result was naturally the defeat of Hong Tiande.
And it was from that time that the influence of the Wushu Association declined across the country, and the Wumeng rose along the way.
It can be said that that match was a major turning point in the martial arts world.
Hong Xiaoqi clenched his fists fiercely. After that battle, Grandpa was indeed seriously injured, even half-worn in his skills and frustrated.
For Hong Xiaoqi, grandpa is the person he respects most. Since then, he has vowed to learn martial arts in the world, and one day in the future, he will seek revenge from Lin Cong! "Hateful! Grandpa abandoned my opinion and asked me to come to Jinling to study. I didn't expect that the people of the Wumeng would kill me after all!"
Hong Xiaoqi saw the killing intent in the eyes of the eagle-faced man.
That's right, the eagle-faced man received Liu Ziyi's order to depose Hong Xiaoqi.
Hong Xiaoqi was young, already at the peak of his external power, and with the posture of a king of martial arts, he must never leave such a bane to the master rudder.
"Okay! Come on, let me see what the people in your Wu League are capable of!"
At this time, Hong Xiaoqi also put down the baggage, and immediately picked up a long strip of coarse cloth from the side and slowly unwrapped it.
Suddenly, a pitch-black, mottled wooden stick appeared in the sight of everyone.
"Is this the beggar gang's dogfighter?"
"Unexpectedly, the old fellow Hong Tiande passed it to you?"
The eagle-faced man's eyes shook, and there was a hint of greed in his eyes.
You know, this dog stick is a treasure handed down from the Song Dynasty. It is said to be made of ebony for a thousand years. Its hardness is comparable to that of Ujin. It can be said to be a magic weapon! And it is said that playing Gou Bang is a treasure handed down from generation to generation.
Those who hold this stick can order the whole gang of beggars! Unexpectedly, it fell into the hands of the little beggar.
Hong Xiaoqi took the stick and strode forward a few steps.
"I know you are a master of internal energy, but my grandfather said that the internal energy is not enough, let's get together!"
"I play dog ​​stick 108 styles, if you are almighty next, I will leave it to you!"
Hong Xiaoqi spoke proudly.
Even if the opponent was a master who was one rank higher than him, he didn't seem to see it.
"Little beggar, you are really crazy, then I will let you know the difference between inner strength and outer strength!"
The eagle-faced man gave a gloomy sneer, and immediately disappeared from where he was.
Huh! Hong Xiaoqi subconsciously lifted the stick and hit it into the air next to him.
Bang! After a muffled sound, the eagle-faced man appeared, and immediately stepped back, with a shocked expression on his face.
"Outside Jin can actually capture my afterimage?"
"I underestimated you!"
"But you are fighting a dog, otherwise you think you can hold my moves?"
The eagle-faced man sneered, and even if he swooped down again, it was like a big Peng spread his wings.
Bang bang bang! The dog-stick in the little beggar's hand suddenly flew up, and the afterimage of the eagle-faced man jumped up and down, but he could easily catch it every time.
"This is really mysterious!"
At this moment, on the battleship in the distance, a pair of eyes like stars carried a little appreciation.
"Although there is a bonus to the weapon of the gods, but in the realm of the peak of external power, cross-tier battle, this kind of potential is rare in a century, it is really terrifying!"
Jiang Beichen couldn't help but praised again.
"Junmen, do you want me to go up and help?"
There is a worrisome color in Zhao Qun's eyes.
Although the little beggar can still parry for the time being, the two are still a step behind.
Defeat is only a matter of time.
Jiang Beichen waved his hand, "Crisis and opportunity coexist. For the warrior, the more dangerous the situation, the more he can stimulate his own potential. If he hides this catastrophe, he will become a powerful weapon in the future!"
Hearing what he said, Zhao Qun suddenly stopped talking.
After a while, Hong Xiaoqi had no less than a hundred moves against the eagle-faced man.
The external force and the internal force can actually persist in a hundred tricks, and it will scare people to say it. This little beggar is going against the sky! "Haha, take the trick of Xiaoye, beat the dog in water!"
The situation suddenly reversed, Hong Xiaoqi seized the opportunity to take the initiative to attack, looking back and directly hit the eagle-faced man's chest.
But the next second, it was empty.
Afterimage! Hong Xiaoqi's face was shocked, and at this moment, the eagle-faced man suddenly appeared behind him, and immediately took a palm.
puff! Hong Xiaoqi spurted blood in the air and flew out, hitting the dock heavily, almost rolling into the river.
"Huh! Little beggar, after all, you have to understand that no matter how talented you are, there is an insurmountable gap between external power and internal power!"
The eagle-faced man shook his head.
"You can't beat me, go to hell!"
Eagle face sneered, ready to rush over again.
And at this moment, a piercing sound came! In the blink of an eye, a bright plum blossom slammed into the concrete floor under the man's feet like a steel nail.
"This... Yizhimei?
? "
The eagle-faced man's eyes shook, and he took a few steps back and fell to the ground.
A cold sweat is all over the body! Everyone at the scene looked at each other, all with a look of horror.
Yizhimei, the name has spread throughout Jinling in recent days, and it is definitely a shadow over the head of the Wumeng.
After all, children playing on the street can sing two sentences.
"Under the dome of the Hualong List, a plum blossoms against the crowd!"
No. 1 in Hualong List, Beihai Yizhimei! Is it nearby?