Yang Xingzhou looked at the people coming and going around him. He originally felt confused and curious as if he had just arrived in your place. However, this curiosity and confusion was instantly broken by the man walking in front of him.

The man opposite had a bumpy face, purple skin, a flat nose, and small eyes. He looked extremely ugly. At this time, he walked up to Yang Xingzhou, looked at the red flame dragon colt next to him, his eyes lit up, and he laughed loudly: "

What kind of horse is this? It's so handsome! Boy, this horse belongs to me!"

As he spoke, he reached out to touch the mane of the Fire Dragon Colt. Unexpectedly, before his palm touched the horse's mane, the Fire Dragon Colt suddenly turned his head and opened his mouth to bite his palm. It was like a snake being attacked, biting back and forth.

This was beyond the man's expectation, and he was frightened. He quickly retracted his hands, backed away, and shouted: "Damn, what a fierce horse!"

Just as he was speaking, the Fire Dragon Colt suddenly turned around, pointed its tail at the man, and then kicked with its hind legs, hitting the man's chest.

This fire dragon colt is extremely handsome. It is a veritable tall horse. The horse's hooves are as big as the mouth of a bowl. When it kicks back quickly, it is like a meteor hammer. It is so powerful that it is no less powerful than a weapon.

The man on the opposite side screamed in surprise, and before he had time to avoid it, he crossed his arms and took the kick from the Fire Dragon Colt.

boom!

With a muffled sound, the man was kicked into the air and flipped backwards. After doing a hollow somersault, he finally stood up, with a look of horror on his face: "What a beast! So powerful!"

When the Fire Dragon Ju kicked and beat the ugly man, Yang Xingzhou just watched indifferently and did not stop him. The man was vulgar and arrogant. He looked like a good guy at first glance. Even if the Fire Dragon Ju didn't kick and beat him, Yang Xingzhou would teach him a lesson.

However, although his fire dragon colt may look like just a horse, it is a dragon species after all. It can kick people with its legs and turn around to bite people. Ordinary martial arts figures may not be able to dodge it. If it were placed in the flying fox world, it would be comparable to those in the martial arts world.

Second-rate master.

This ugly man was able to withstand the full force kick of the fire dragon colt, and he was still able to act as if nothing happened. He was quite capable.

Especially this person's breathing, which had a strange rhythm and was strangely tight, seemed to be similar to the internal strength of the Blood Knife Sect. Yang Xingzhou immediately became curious: "Who is this person?"

Seeing the Fire Dragon Colt retract its hooves, Yang Xingzhou reached out and stroked the horse's flaming mane, and said with a smile: "Okay! Fire Dragon, next time you encounter such a bad guy, I will kick him to death without mercy!"

The man opposite was in shock. After hearing Yang Xingzhou's words, he became furious. He pulled out his thick-backed machete and strode towards Yang Xingzhou: "Boy, who are you? How dare you talk to me like this!"

Yang Xingzhou reached out and patted the Fire Dragon Ju on the head, looked at the man approaching, and said with a smile: "Brother, you and I are strangers. We had no grudges in the past and have no grudges these days. Why do you speak so rudely?"

The ugly man shouted: "You don't care who I am! I want your horse. If you dare to talk too much, I will chop it with a knife..."

Yang Xingzhou suddenly dodged, clenched his fist and struck forward, heading straight for the man's chest, his speed was extremely fast.

The man opposite didn't expect that Yang Xingzhou would come right away, and he was so frightened that he crossed his arms again in his busy schedule to block Yang Xingzhou's lightning-like punch. Yang Xingzhou flew up from the ground.

It crashed into a jujube tree on the side of the road. The tree was shaken violently by the impact, and the leaves fell rustling.

After Yang Xingzhou punched out, he swayed, returned to the horse, and said with a smile: "You can survive one punch from me. You have some good internal skills. Who is your teacher?"

The ugly man leaned on the tree trunk, blood slowly overflowing from the corner of his mouth, with an unbelievable look on his face: "You...who are you? I am a successor of Tantric Buddhism. If you hurt me, my...master will never do it."

give up."

Yang Xingzhou advanced and retreated quickly, as straight as a ghost. His body movements were fast and his skills were high. He was actually the most powerful master he had ever seen in the Central Plains. After being knocked away by Yang Xingzhou's punch, he was filled with fear. He knew that he was

Encountered a tough situation.

Yang Xingzhou just used the Shadowless Divine Fist in the Shenzhao Sutra. His movements were fast and his fists and feet were heavy. It was difficult for ordinary experts to parry. The person opposite him could take his punch without dying. This was already considered a good level of cultivation, but more importantly.

It's because of this person's unique internal strength.

When he heard this person ask his name, he rolled his eyes and shouted: "You don't even know me? All the disciples in my sect are highly skilled in martial arts and have such a great reputation. You can't even recognize the kung fu I just performed."

?"

The ugly man was stunned and shouted: "Are you a Shaolin disciple? Or a Chongyang disciple?"

He put his hand on his chest and stood up slowly. He felt that his eyes were black and his chest was blocked. He said slowly: "There are no masters among the young people in the Central Plains. I only heard that there is a man named Guo Jing who has some skills. The rest of them are a mess."

.You look younger than Guo Jing, so you must not be him. Are you a master of the Beggar Clan?"

When Yang Xingzhou heard the word "Guo Jing" and combined it with "Shaolin Temple Chongyang Gate", he already knew what world he came from, but he was still a little unsure about the time period he had arrived in.

Then he laughed and said, "Guess again!"

The ugly man said: "I heard that there is a ruthless woman in the Central Plains named Li Mochou. She has caused a sensation in the world recently, but no one knows what sect she comes from. Could it be that you are from the same sect as her?"

Yang Xingzhou just said that his sect has a great reputation, so this ugly man naturally looked to the recently famous gangs or masters.

"Li Mochou..."

After Yang Xingzhou heard Li Mochou's name, he finally knew the approximate time period, and said loudly: "Who is Li Mochou? No matter how high her kung fu is, how can she compare to our skills in Jueqing Valley!"

Having said this, he flashed his body and came to the side of the ugly man. A small knife appeared in his hand at some point. With a slight pick, he picked off one of the man's ears and shouted: "Remember, I am unfeeling."

Gongsun Xuwu, known as the honest and reliable young man, my senior brother is Gongsun Zhi. Boy, if you want revenge, just come to me in the Valley of Jueqing!"

"Don't you know the address of Jueqing Valley? Okay, I'll tell you! Our Jueqing Valley is near Xiangyang. If your master wants revenge, just come to me! My senior brother has invincible magical skills and amazing talents.

, when have you ever been afraid of someone coming? Get out of here!"

The ugly man glanced at Yang Xingzhou hatefully, turned around and strode away.

Yang Xingzhou laughed and thought to himself: "This man has very little ability, but he has some internal skills. If his teacher wants to avenge him in the future, he will have to go to the Jueqing Valley to cause a scene. Hehehe, it's quite interesting."

The more he thought about it, the happier he became, and he thought to himself: "You can watch the excitement of Jueqing Valley later. The most important thing now is to go to Chongyang Palace and kill that Zhen Zhibing. Otherwise, this trip will be in vain!"

Just as he was about to lead the horse forward, he suddenly felt something strange. He turned around and saw an old beggar with a white beard lying in the corner drinking. He took a wine gourd and poured wine into his mouth, but his eyes were looking at him.

He had just attacked the ugly man, but when did this old beggar come over, he didn't notice it.

Seeing Yang Xingzhou turning his head to look, the old beggar stood up and said, "Boy, you are quite capable. Where is this Heartless Valley? How come this old beggar has never heard of it?"
Chapter completed!