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Volume 1 Covering the Sky with One Hand Chapter 25 The Comer

"Maybe the disease has been cured by Grandpa." Black Bear drank less than half a bowl of wine, "I'm not afraid of blood. Dad is worrying about it. But if we say that our Xiong family is from a foreign vassal, this matter must not be spread to outsiders. It must be reported to the military camp.

If people know about it, my son’s household registration will be in question, let alone his promotion.”

"Don't worry, when I worked with Daizhou Mu, I had already set our family's household registration in Daizhou." Old Xiong propped up his knees and leaned up slightly, "You and I are both from Daizhou, and it is recorded in the roster. This is

You and I should know the things about our ancestors, and we will keep them in our stomachs from now on."

"Dad, the tribe you just mentioned must have a name, right?" Black Bear asked curiously, "It's also called Qingming, so my son will know where to worship his ancestors, right?"

The old bear stretched out his arm and patted the black bear on the shoulder. He smiled happily and said, "If you are interested, remember it. The tribe of our ancestors is called Cana."

Black Bear was stunned. There were many names in Cana, and the pronunciation was very strange, but this name was inexplicably familiar to him.

His forehead was wrinkled in thought, and he raised his head for a moment, his wide eyes full of horror.

He remembered.

Although the 20,000 city-west forbidden troops are stationed in Yanzhou, they are bound to go to Manhong Pass. In addition to the regular cavalry troops, Manhong Pass also has a team of scouts who run around Jiuzhou overtly and covertly, that is, scouts.

The intelligence obtained by the scouts and the public news will be reported through the inn. Now that the new army he belongs to has been assigned to the Manhong Pass external team, the information is naturally shared.

The name Cana has been mentioned many times in the scout reports recently returned from the desert. It is said that this is the name of a foreign kingdom. Now Cana is so powerful that its army has set off a huge war in the desert strait.

All kingdoms, big and small, were captured, and the momentum was vaguely heading towards the Three Tents Royal Court in the desert.

Snap!

The gate in front of the hospital was suddenly opened, and a soldier who was sweating profusely burst in. When he saw the black bear, he saluted hurriedly and said: "Instructor, there is an urgent message from the military camp, there is a new transfer order."

The black bear stood up and bowed his head respectfully to the old bear: "Dad, I will go back to the military affairs, but my son will go first."

The old bear held the ear bowl between his three fingers, stood up and handed it to the black bear: "There is one last bowl, son, daddy will do it with you."

The black bear nodded and took it, clinking the bowls with the old bear and drinking it all in one gulp.

The black bear put down the bowl and walked out of the threshold with the soldiers, when the old bear's loud voice suddenly sounded from the courtyard.

"Son, don't be afraid."

The black bear stamped his feet suddenly, and turned around to look into the courtyard. The old bear sat down on the small wooden stool with a happy smile on his face.

Black Bear was silent for a while, then nodded, and strode out of the door with the soldier.

As he was running down the street, he turned around and asked, "Do you know what this urgent report is about?"

"Not sure." The soldier followed a little hastily and said breathlessly, "Captain Cui received an urgent information from the post station in the evening, saying that he would divide his troops into two groups and organize 10,000 new troops to go to Manhong Pass immediately."

Black Bear's heart skipped a beat and he asked urgently: "You haven't heard anything at all?"

"It sounds like the foreign invaders are coming again, but it doesn't seem like they are." The soldier wiped his sweat, "I heard from the soldiers in the camp that there was a fight outside the pass, and the two groups sent an urgent report to Chongdu through Hongguan.

"

The corner of Black Bear's mouth twitched. This little information was enough for him to analyze. He rushed to investigate and start a fight outside the customs. This showed that the people participating in the war were not frontiers, but rogue bandits and another force.

But now there are no other forces in the desert except the Three Tents Royal Court.

No, Black Bear realized that a new force has joined the desert.

Cana.



In the small courtyard, Old Xiong drank his wine leisurely, looked up at the waning moon, and suddenly spoke to the empty courtyard.

"Come out, you're not very good at hiding." Old Xiong put the bowl upside down on the table, "You have to wait a few years for me to be younger, and your life is already in my hands."

The breeze started, and a few fallen leaves suddenly fell from the jujube tree. Under the cold moon, a white shadow sprang out from the branches, and three fallen leaves fluttered under the hem of his robe. He stepped on the leaves one by one with three feet in succession, and it was like this.

Jump up lightly as if you are stepping on the ground.

Finally, the tip of my toes touched the last fallen leaf, which slowly fell.

With a snap, the paper fan opened wide, and the cold moonlight fell on this man's face. He was clearly one of Lu Bupin's four generals.

White clothes.

"The raging waves are rolling in the frost and snow. You are good at holding your breath. I think your ears are not bad either." Bai Yi flapped the paper fan and said, "I was ordered to find you."

"Humph, Paper Fan in White, you are one of the four generals in Bai. If you want to eavesdrop, you have to call Qianli Lai. In terms of Qinggong, he is considered a figure." Old Xiong dismissed it, "That old boy called Lu Bupin."

What are you here for?"

Bai Yi stepped forward and said with a relaxed expression: "I just want to invite Senior Xiong to go to the Prefectural Shepherd's Mansion."

"Still holding on to the flower boat thing back then?" Old Xiong pointed at him, "I said you people are all stupid. You have been dead for many years, so what's the use of holding on to it? You go back and tell me

If the deer is not classified, he can't find it, and even if he does, it's useless. Not everyone can touch the people above me."

Bai Yi was very interested and said with a smile: "Come up and down, senior, if you don't want to go this time, you have to go."

"Okay, you want to stir up trouble as a young boy?" Old Xiong stood up slowly, twisted his neck and made a crackling sound, "Then I'll play with you. Boy, if you die, I won't be responsible for helping you collect your body.

"

In white clothes, he closed a paper fan and saluted with both hands: "Senior, please give me some advice."



Titles in the martial arts generally represent the characteristics of a character. For example, someone is called One-Armed King Kong. It sounds like he has only one hand, or that he has only one hand as hard as iron. The direction of kung fu is also the inheritance of the masculine line.

What about the raging waves and frost and snow?

In the early years, Jianghu people were able to give Lao Xiong such an honorary title, firstly because of his breath-holding skills, which were far superior to ordinary people, and also because of his boxing skills.

Soft fist.

The force exerted by Rou Quan does not use bright energy, but dark energy.

Lao Xiong learned Rou Quan when he was young and traveled all over Kyushu. After decades of hard training, he accidentally learned the true meaning of Rou Quan from the water. In addition, he was from a foreign vassal, so he had an extraordinary strong physique and amazing strength.

It is said that when he was in his prime, he faced off against a famous warrior in the world and punched out, the secret power contained in it could directly shatter the opponent's internal organs.

The raging waves rolling in the frost and snow refer to the fact that his fist style is like the roaring waves, and his footwork is like the wind rolling in the frost and snow.

Bai Yi's expression was relaxed, but his eyes still retained calmness. Facing the wealthy people in the martial arts world in the past, he understood that Lao Xiong's kung fu was real and far from those Jianghu people who traveled around the world by bragging.

He had never fought against Lao Xiong, and the mission of this trip was to take Lao Xiong to the Prefectural Shepherd's Mansion, so he could not kill him but had to capture him alive.

So how to capture him alive?

Strike first to gain the upper hand!

The man in white clothes knelt and stepped forward, flying close to him in an instant. The paper fan in his hand stabbed the old bear's chest, Tianchi point!

This was a practical move. The purpose was to hit Lao Xiong's acupuncture points. He knew that Lao Xiong had profound internal strength. As long as he hit the opponent's three major acupoints and sealed his muscles and meridians, he would win the battle.

"Well done!" Lao Xiong shouted proudly, "Junior, let me try to see how one of the four generals in white can gain a foothold in the martial arts world!"

The old bear stood proudly upright, with his huge body like a humanoid beast. He raised his hand and waved away a paper fan like a fly, and his left arm curled around Bai Yi's neck as if he was hooking his shoulders!

Bai Yi didn't dare to lift him up, so he raised his hand to fight, but the old bear not only had huge arm strength, but also had a speed that was completely different from his body. He was as fast as a monkey. This time, he directly surrounded Bai Yi, and his knotted muscles suddenly expanded, and he clamped hard.

!

Bai Yi was horrified. He clearly felt the huge force coming from the opponent's arm. In this flash of lightning, he raised his knee and pressed it against the old bear's abdomen. He turned the paper fan upside down in the air, held it accurately in his hand, and then stabbed it violently.

The opponent’s Guanyuan point!

Lao Xiong was rich in experience, and he stretched out his big hand to grab the paper fan. However, Bai Yi seized the opportunity and switched from stabbing to knocking, and he swung his body extremely flexibly to escape.

"If you want to attack the acupuncture points on my body, you have to be faster than me." Old Xiong seemed to be teaching him, "Although I am huge, I have practiced boxing underwater for so many years and have already reached the ultimate speed.

Martial arts can only be done quickly! Boy, you are no match for me, I advise you to give up when you are ready."

"Senior, please be merciful. This junior has already understood it." Bai Yi calmly said, "But the master's order cannot be violated. Senior, I have offended you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Yi walked forward quickly, the paper fan flew up and down, his steps were ethereal, and he seemed to be floating as a ghost while walking!

He raised his hand to stab straight, slashed diagonally, and slashed sideways to the head. These moves were agile and elegant, but the old bear was extremely calm, and he blocked them one after another.

The two of them exchanged several moves in an instant, and for a moment they were inseparable.

Seeing the dust on the ground rising, it turned out that Bai Yi used the momentum to slide and bend down to avoid the punch. The paper fan was knocked out and hit the old bear in the ribs.

Tianxi Point!

The old bear turned around and punched as fast as lightning. Baiyi made a mistake in his steps and leaned over to dodge. The sand on his toes stirred up some dust, and when it reached the back of the old bear, he pushed the fan and stabbed him!

God's Feng Cave!

Lao Xiong hit two moves in a row without any rush. He stepped back to get out of the way. Bai Yi struck faster and faster. When he saw the opponent retreating, he immediately jumped up and jumped to the eaves!

His speed was faster than before. He stepped on the tiles without making a sound, and immediately ran straight towards the old bear's head!

I saw the body in white clothes in mid-air, like a white swallow swooping down!

Seeing this, the old bear suddenly stopped his legs, got into a horse stance, and danced with his fists. The wind of the fist shook the air, making a hunting sound. He turned sideways to gather strength, twisted around and followed the momentum and punched out with both fists!

This is the killing technique in Rou Fist - the dragon goes out to sea!

The man in white clothes was awe-inspiring and fearless, his body was turning rapidly in mid-air, and his white robe was waving under the moon, filled with the glory of the Taoist path.

The next moment, he was like a sudden arrow, approaching the old bear at an alarming speed. At the moment of contact, the paper fan in his hand stabbed out like lightning!

Bang!

With a muffled sound, the paper fan collided directly with the iron fist, and a wave of air suddenly shook in the field, and the strong wind roared away in all directions!

Huge power came from the fan. Bai Yi obviously noticed that he had lost most of the power, and immediately pushed the fan handle with his remaining palm!

Under the pressure of the two forces, Lao Xiong suddenly took a step forward, and the power of his fists increased again. He had already used his full strength!

But Bai Yi had already exhausted all his strength. With a flick of his paper fan, Old Xiong's fist suddenly approached. At the moment when he was about to hit, Bai Yi suddenly somersaulted over Old Xiong's head and reached his back.

The opportunity came, the last big hole.
Chapter completed!
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