Even if Huang Binghu is sick, he feels like a tiger is dead, majestic, and extremely dangerous. And the last time he tried his hand, Huang Binghu was a strategic mistake, to go head-to-head with him, to attack his strongest with his weakest, of course he couldn't please him, otherwise even if he didn't use archery, as long as he had a weapon in his hand, he couldn't beat him.
Li Long said: "I heard you want to see me?" "
Li Long also had some eyesight, and said in his heart: "This Li Erlang has a calm posture, at first glance he has practiced martial arts, he doesn't look like an ordinary reckless man, and the momentum on his body seems to be a bit like a master." "
He immediately shook his head, amused by his association, what kind of person his master was, how could he be compared with such a boy.
"You dare to insult my family while I'm not at home, I really don't know how to write the word death!"
"Oh, then I have to learn."
Before Li Qingshan finished speaking, Li Long shouted loudly, rushed up, and blasted into Li Qingshan's chest with a move of "iron tree through the clouds",
There was a burst of exclamations around, and Li Fugui shouted: "Erlang be careful." "
Li Qingshan remained motionless, not knowing whether he couldn't avoid it or was stunned. Li Long was contemptuous in his heart, it turned out that he was just pretending, but I looked away.
With a muffled "bang", his fist fell on Li Qingshan, Li Qingshan stepped on the ground with the bull demon, and his feet seemed to have taken root on the ground, and he didn't move at all: "For the sake of the love of fellow villagers, let you punch three times!" "
Li Long was stunned, although he only used three successful punches, but among the brothers and sisters of the same disciples, no one dared to take it so hard, and now he was so hard by a little-known young boy Next, in the midst of suspicion, he was even more furious after listening to Li Qingshan's words, and he dared to be so big.
In an instant, the second punch attacked, and it had already used seven successful forces, and he thought to himself: Don't blame my subordinates for being merciless this time! The fist hit Li Qingshan with a fierce fist.
Li Qingshan's body trembled and said, "You haven't used all your strength yet, hurry up, the last move." "
Li Long looked at Li Qingshan like a ghost, but he didn't believe in evil, and suddenly shouted, using his whole body to achieve ten success, and the large tendons and muscles on his arms were knotted, and he suddenly punched thickly, faintly revealing a blue-black color, which was indeed like black iron. Ordinary martial arts, even if it was a life-and-death fight, he didn't dare to do this, afraid of using old moves and exposing flaws, but now he couldn't care about anything, and tried his best to throw the strongest and most powerful punch.
Abruptly receiving this punch, Li Qingshan's figure shook, and finally took a step back, his face was also red, and his whole body was full of qi and blood: "This punch still has some strength, three punches have passed, now it's my turn." Raising his hand is a punch.
"Iron lock Hengjiang!" The cold fist wind came to his face, Li Long was shocked, his arms crossed, and he used the strongest defensive move in the Iron Fist Gate, and then he felt like he was hit by a wild bison, and the iron bridge was washed down by the torrent, and he flew out involuntarily, until he fell to the ground, and he still couldn't believe that "I lost in one move!" How could he have such great power! "
"Second punch!" A dark shadow suddenly blocked the sunlight and shrouded his eyes, and Li Qingshan was already close in front of him.
Li Long wanted to block, but his arms were painful and could not be lifted.
Li Qingshan punched from top to bottom, hitting Li Long's stomach like a pile, and Li Long instantly bowed up like a shrimp and spat out a mouthful of sour water.
"Third punch!" He rushed straight to Li Longmian Gate.
The villagers exclaimed, stunned by this sudden change, Li Long, the first hero in the village they had been talking about for many years, was defeated in an instant, and so completely defeated.
The two brothers, Li Hu and Li Bao, didn't believe that the eldest brother they had always admired was so vulnerable.
Village Chief Li shouted hoarsely: "Mercy!" "
The wind of fists hit his face, but there was no severe pain, Li Long slowly opened his eyes, only to see Li Qingshan's fist stop steadily on his head, only to realize that he had broken out in a cold sweat.
At that moment, he felt as if he was facing his invincible master, and he could only close his eyes and wait to die.
Village Chief Li threw himself on Li Qingshan, and his thin hand grabbed his arm tightly: "Erlang, Erlang, for the sake of your dead parents, let go of my little dragon!" "
"Dad, go away and let him come at me!" Li Long struggled to get up.
Li Qingshan said: "Seeing how filial piety you have, I will write down this punch first." He was quite satisfied with his previous blows, not because he was proud of his strength, but because of his strategy.
Li Long has practiced martial arts for more than ten years, not in vain, and his combat experience is even higher than Li Qingshan's. If you really compete, the other party will not go head-to-head with him, and it will take a lot of effort to win.
So he simply let him punch three times, defending against such a fist is what he is best at, wherever Li Long's fist hits, he will concentrate his mind wherever he goes, and the true qi in his body will also operate to that position.
Li Long punched three times, not only mentally damaged, but his physical strength was weakened to the minimum, and he could only block Li Qingshan's fist if he couldn't dodge, and the result of the head-to-head was just like just now. Li Long stood up with the help of Li Hu and Li Bao: "Are you really Li Erlang?" That's impossible! He only had an extremely vague impression of Li Qingshan, and he was not an important character except for his somewhat withdrawn temperament. And even in his father's description, Li Qingshan was just a bloody teenager who was forced to suddenly break out of a ruthless bloody boy, such things were not uncommon for him, and he never knew that he actually had such martial arts.
It's like a child in the mountains who went out to work hard for many years, finally earned a family business, became famous, returned to his hometown in splendid clothes, and enjoyed the worship of the villagers, but suddenly an inconspicuous country boy appeared, richer than him. The loss in my heart is incomparable, and after the loss, there is anger.
"I'm not Li Erlang, it's Li Qingshan!" Since he no longer recognizes that big brother, Li Qingshan doesn't want to be a second man.
Li Long said fiercely: "Then do you know who I am? "
"Of course I know!"
"Then do you know who my master is?"
"Who is it?"
"Of course, he is the master of the Iron Fist Sect in Qingyang City, and the old hero Liu is known as the Iron Lion in the rivers and lakes!" Steward Liu suddenly stood up from the crowd and said in an extremely high and respectful tone.
Li Qingshan frowned: "I haven't heard of it." "What Iron Fist Sect, Liu Lao Hero, sounds like a third-rate goods, but he forgets that he himself is also a third-rate.
"I'm ignorant, I haven't even heard of my master's name, it seems that you haven't heard of the reputation of the four masters of Qingyang's 'Dragon, Tiger, Lion and Bear'!" Li Long shouted.
"The 'dragon' in this won't be you!" Li Qingshan stared, this was the second time he had been accused of ignorance today. He only knew that in the martial arts novels he read in his previous life, the people who used animals as nicknames were all scum, and no jackals, tigers and leopards were used.
And using direction as a nickname is the real master, such as the East Evil and the West Poison Southern Emperor and the Northern Beggar.
"Of course not." Li Long was about to be laughed at by him.
In Qingyang City, in the county yamen, the master took a pamphlet and introduced it to the fat lord one by one:
"My lord, in addition to these local gentry landlords, there are four places where four people cannot be offended."
The fat lord said irritably: "In this entire Qingyang City, I can't offend anyone alone!" "
Master didn't care about his emotions: "These four places are one family, one faction, one village and one village." "
"What does it mean to have a sect, a faction, a village, and a village?"
"The door is the Iron Fist Sect, the faction is the Longmen Sect, the Zhuang is Lemazhuang, and the village is the Black Wind Village, and the four people of the "Dragon, Tiger, Lion and Bear" are the leaders of the gate masters in these places, my lord, you offend those squires, and at most you will be kicked out of Qingyang City, and this county magistrate can't be a county magistrate, but if you offend them, you may lose your life inexplicably. "
The fat lord trembled: "Why is this official so terrible, by the way, the young man we met that day has been found, if there is such a person to guard me, I can rest easy."