Chapter 1390: Xiao Bing and Xu Mu (three more)

With a punch, Liu Qingsong turned his back and turned back. Xiao Bing took another step and punched Liu Qingsong.
Liu Qingsong’s wooden stick immediately swept toward Xiao Bing’s waist. Xiao Bing’s other hand grabbed the stick and the wooden stick violently vibrated. Xiao Bing’s hand shook a little, but he still caught it. With this stick, the face of Liu Qingsong is really changing.
With a bang, the fist was directly on the body of Liu Qingsong. Liu Qingsong was heavily shackled on the ground, and the ground trembled, revealing a deep pit.
"Oh my God!"
"Oh my God! What have I seen?"
"The captain lost?"
"Impossible, the captain will not fail!"
"How is this person so powerful?"
Liu Qingsong forced himself to loosen the stick when he had no choice but to take the opportunity to escape Xiao Bing’s control range. However, he did not expect Xiao Bing’s speed to be too fast. He just popped out from the deep pit and was given a brief shot by Xiao Bing. When he entered, Xiao Bing fell on him like a squally shower. In the twinkling of an eye, Liu Qingsong was bruised and bruised, and his body was completely unable to support him, and he also restored his normal height. .
Xiao Bing’s fist is too fast and too fast. In the blink of an eye, Liu Qingsong’s nostrils bleed, and the corners of his mouth are constantly bleeding. The ribs of the body are broken off, and the arms are not lifted. The nose and face are swollen and look like Xiao Bing wolfed several times.
Finally, Xiao Bing stopped his hand and stood next to him, his mouth snoring and gasping, but Xiao Bing’s eyes were still terrible, as if he could tear Liu Qingsong at any time, Liu Qingsong struggled. The mouth snorted, but the lines did not move.
Xiao Bing sighed, and the gold and red infuriating of his body naturally dissipated. In fact, if Xiao Bing only relied on the golden gas, he might be able to tie the man with a tie, but it is hard to be like this. The overwhelming victory, but the red instinct is not controlled by Xiao Bing, it seems that every time only when Xiao Bing is completely irritated or seriously injured, the red instinct naturally appears, even if It is Xiao Bing who can't judge where the infuriating gas comes from, and according to Zhang Yizhi's research, it should be the magical gene in Xiao Bing's blood and cells, and is not controlled by Xiao Bing.
Therefore, it is reasonable to say that Xiao Bing is very difficult to win this Liu Qingsong. At most, he has the strength to fight with Liu Qingsong. This battle is a little lucky.
Liu Qingsong’s eyes looked a little bit stunned. The wounds in his heart were even more traumatic than the body. His eyes looked at the sky without a god, and muttered to himself:
I lost, I lost. It is."
Xiao Bing sighed: "There is no absolute winner in the world, only the belief that you must win, so you lose, no matter how strong your strength is, unless you refuse to do it, just do it. There must be a reason to lose."
"How can I lose?" Liu Qingsong was not convinced.
The other members of the SanGuard team were also struck by lightning. They also lost their souls. Finally, they heard the captain’s embarrassment. The faces looked a bit complicated. The SanGuards had their pride, especially Liu Qingsong’s. The captain, their boss, was defeated in the hands of this person. They didn't even have to think about how uncomfortable Liu Qingsong would be at this moment.
At this time, suddenly there was a voice of an old man who sounded like a little ethereal in the distance. The old man sighed and said: "Oh, if you lose, you will lose. Is this not a good thing for you?"
Xiao Bing’s gaze looks in the direction of the sound. Is this the Chinese Xu Mu?
Liu Qingsong’s eyes contained tears in his eyes, clenched his fists and shouted: "Master, how can I lose!"
"It's a man who will be defeated. It's just that Mr. Xiao Bing is right. Even if I am, I will be defeated. The most important thing is the unbeaten belief." The old man said slowly, "You are a genius. Even if you are a son with my genes, your talent is not weaker than him. But your heart is too high, this is your strength, but it is also your weakness. Your heart is so high, only Can bear the victory, can not bear the failure, because you have never lost in front of me, but if a person's martial arts has not lost in a losing streak, then how to reach the ultimate state of the highest?"
Liu Qingsong said: "Master, disciple does not understand!"
"You don't understand, because you haven't come out of the shadow of failure. The world's warriors are pursuing victory. Only the defeated warrior can be regarded as a real warrior. If you fail once, you can inspire one's heart. Really victorious, can make a person become stronger. Otherwise, your strong face is only your surface, it does not work at all."
"When you come out of this failure, you will really start to change. At that time, you are the real Liu Qingsong."
Liu Qingsong closed his eyes slightly and seemed to be thinking about what Xu Mu said.
At this time, Xu Mu suddenly said: "Xiao Bing, you can find it along my voice."
Xiao Bing said slightly: "Yes, Xu Mu's predecessors."
Xiao Bing began to walk toward the source of the sound step by step. This time Xiao Bing walked slowly and stably. This is to maintain respect for Xu Mu, whether it is above the strength or the identity of Huaxia Pillar, Xu Mu They are all people who must be respected by Xiao Bing.
Xiao Bing walked calmly step by step, finally saw a courtyard in front, this courtyard looks very new, the courtyard is a bright red brick house.
Xiao Bing walked over, no one was guarded outside the yard, and no one was patrolling inside the yard. Xiao Bing also thought about this truth. Does the Chinese pillar of Huaxia need other people's protection?
Xiao Bing walked to the yard and bowed respectfully to the front door of the house. He said: "Xu Mu’s predecessor, the late generation Xiao Bing arrived."
The door slammed open, and an old man in a white robe walked out from the inside. The old man had a white robe and his white shoes on his feet. The age seemed to be fifty or sixty years old, but with a kind of The centenarians have seen through the vicissitudes of the world.
Xiao Bing found that he could not see through the strength of this old man. For Xiao Bing, this old man is like a warm flame, as if he can burn you with a single look, and you can’t see through the flames. what.
Xiao Bing has seen three masters who can't see through himself. One is a Buddhist son who is difficult to distinguish. The temperament of his body is like a Buddha, which is completely invisible.
One is the Zhiming abbot of Shaolin Temple, and the Zhiming abbot is like a starry sky. You can't see the margin at a glance.
In front of this, Xu Mu is like a blazing flame. With a single look, one can feel a suffocation.
After Xu Mu came out, his eyes swept through Xiao Bing, although his eyes were very hot, but Xiao Bing did not retreat to look at him.
Xu Mu nodded and said: "Yes, it is no wonder that Liu Qingsong can be defeated. The tenacity of your heart is no match among the people I have seen."
Xiao Bing smiled and said: "Predecessors praised."
"I only tell the truth, never praise." Xu Mu sat down on a stool in the yard, then pointed to the stool next to him and said, "Sit, you come over this time, what are you going to say to me?"

Xiao Bing sat down on the stool and then looked at Xu Mu and said: "I have long been respected by the names of my predecessors. I know that the skills of the predecessors should be regarded as the best in the world. No one can match."
Xu Mu snorted and said: "If you just come over and flatter, you probably can't live to the bottom of the mountain. Do you think that Lingshan is casually arrogant?"
Xu Mu’s gaze obsessed the past. Xiao Bing felt that the breath seemed to be rushed in an instant. Even the power inside the body began to boil. Xiao Bing clenched his fists and the power inside the body was forced to be suppressed. The tone said calmly: "Predecessors, the younger generation came over this time just to ask you a few words."
"Ask me?" Xu Mu looked at Xiao Bing and exclaimed, "I have heard of you. After you entered Longya, I heard about you. I know that you were the world's first special soldier king. I also know. You later rebelled the dragon tooth, went to the dark world to form the gantry organization, and later began to come back, and the enemy of the ancient Wumen. You are a very individual person, you dare to do things that others dare not do, others If you dare not offend, you will also be offended. However, just relying on it is worthy of asking me questions. I am afraid it is not worthy."
Xiao Bing asked: "So, no matter what I ask, my predecessors will not answer?"
"No, look at what you are asking, I will consider whether I want to answer you." Xu Mu said faintly, "You ask."
"Good." Xiao Bingdao, "I want to know, for the predecessors, Huaxia, Xujia, Xu Shao, which of them is the most important?"
Xu Mu’s eyes condensed, and the flames in his eyes were more vigorous. He did not think that Xiao Bing had just asked a question that was so aggressive. The question was too sharp and too sharp, even his standing. The top men in China don't know how to answer.
Xiao Bing still looked at Xu Mu calmly, waiting for Xu Mu’s answer. Xu Mu closed his eyes slightly, as if he started to sleep a little, Xiao Bing was not in a hurry, so he sat quietly next to him. I have been waiting for the answer given by Xu Mu.
Ten minutes passed.
Half an hour passed.
An hour has passed.
Two hours.
The color of the day has gradually brightened. The time has passed for more than three hours. Xu Mu finally opened his eyes. Then he saw that Xiao Bing was still watching his eyes, Xu Mu said: "Do you know, normal? For those who dare to ask me, basically they will not get out of this Lingshan. This Lingshan may become a buried place!"
Xiao Bing smiled and said: "Xu Mu's predecessors seem to be afraid? I just want to know the answer I asked!"