Chapter 17 The seventeenth burning

Of course they also have fists. Their fists are clenched as if made of steel. Grandpa Zhu Wu said: "The person on your left is Wanyan Tie." Although this man was short in stature, he was still about nine feet away. His face was taut and expressionless. He wore a golden ring the size of a bowl on his left ear, and his bald head was shining brightly. Grandpa Zhu Wu said: "He is a boy, practiced horizontally by the Thirteen Taibao. The left fist weighs five hundred catties, and the right fist weighs five hundred and seventy halls." Xiao Ma said: "Okay, good punch."

Grandpa Zhu Wu said: "The one on your right is called Wanyan Gang." This man was taller and had almost the same features as the man on the left, except that the gold ring was in his right ear. Grandpa Zhu Wu passed away: "He also practiced childbirth skills since he was a child. The kung fu of golden bell jars and iron cloth fir is difficult for swords and guns. A punch with his right hand weighs 400 catties, but a blow with his left fist weighs at least 700 catties." .” Xiao Ma said: "Okay, good fist." Grandpa Zhu Wu said: "They are all beards, simple and unpretentious, without any scheming."

Xiao Ma said: "I can see it." Master Zhu Wu said: "Not only have they dedicated their fists to me, but they have also dedicated their lives to me." Xiao Ma said: "I can see that too." Grandpa Zhu Wu said: "With them, why do I need you?" Xiao Ma said: "Because I am not pure, but also have a heart, so I am more useful than them." Grandpa Zhu Wu said: "But now if they hit these two fists at the same time, what will happen to you?" Xiao Ma said: "I don't know." He really doesn't know. Even if the strength of these two pairs of fists is not two thousand catties, the difference is not too much.

To deal with them, he was really not sure.But he also knew he had no choice. Grandpa Zhu Wu said: "Do you want to try their fists?" Xiao Ma said: "I really want to." September fourteenth, morning. clear. There were no windows and no sunlight in the hall. In this spacious hall, although the walls on all sides are painted as white as snow, the sun does not see it all year round. The gloomy light, I don't know where it came from. Grandpa Zhu Wu said: "You really want to?" Xiao Ma said: "Really!" Grandpa Zhu Wu said: "You don't regret it?"

Xiao Ma said: "Once you say what you say, you will never regret it." Grandpa Zhu Wu said: "Okay!" Saying this word, Brother Wanyan's iron fist has already struck down, but before the iron fist arrives, the wind of the fist is already deafening. Wanyan Tie hit the pony's left jaw with his right fist, and Wanyan Gang's left fist hit the pony's right neck. Each of them only punched once, and the combined force of these two punches already weighed over a thousand catties. The pony didn't move. A fast punch must be heavy, and a heavy punch must be fast.

Since these two fists weighed more than a thousand catties, they were of course as fast as lightning. Once the fist is struck, the force is released, like a wild horse running loose and a crossbow arrow leaving the string, it is difficult to take it back. Pony spotted this. He is not the kind of person who is very motivated, but his fighting experience is too rich. Since he didn't move, of course he punched out these two punches with all his strength. At this moment, he suddenly slid out like a fish swimming. He could almost feel the punch touching his face. He has to wait until the very moment of death, before he is willing to move. In addition to experience, how much courage is required for this!

Hearing the sound of "Peng", the two fists collided, and Wanyan Tie's right fist hit Wanyan Gang's left fist. No one could describe what a horrible sound it was. In addition to the sound of two iron fists clashing, there was also the sound of bones breaking. But these two giant-like men in mythology didn't even make a sound. They were still standing there like a mountain. Although their tense faces were distorted by the pain, and the cold sweat was like rain, they didn't even groan. The pony slid out, turned over suddenly, and suddenly punched Wanyan Tie in the right rib.

Wanyan Tie did not fall down. He still had a fist, but he swung his fist to meet him. Xiao Ma's fists did not change and dodge, he is a cheerful person, and he likes to use cheerful moves. There was another "peng" sound, and the fists clashed, the sound was even more terrifying and tragic. The pony's body flew out, volleying two somersaults before landing. Wanyan Tie hadn't fallen down yet. But he also seemed unable to stand. His whole body was convulsed with pain, and cold sweat like soybeans rolled down his head. His hands were hanging down, his fist bones completely shattered.

But he still didn't hum. He would rather die than be ashamed, and he can't be ashamed for his master. Even if he wants to die, he can only die standing up. Xiao Ma couldn't help but said: "Good guy!" Wan Yangang's eyes protruded angrily, staring at him, and walked over step by step. He still has a fist. He still has to fight! Fight alone, do not fight to the last person, and never surrender, because they have courage and loyalty to the country.The same goes for this person. As long as he still has a bit of strength, he will fight to the end for his master.Even if you know you are invincible, you must fight to the end.

The pony is sighing. He has always respected this kind of person, but it is a pity that now he really has no choice. He can only fight, fight to the end. Before Wan Yangang came over, he had rushed over, and he punched out, straight as a javelin. This punch was not aimed at Wanyan Gang's fist, but at his nose. It was too difficult and dangerous to get down from the giant's iron fist and hit him on the nose. The pony didn't do this because he particularly liked hitting other people's noses. He respects this person's loyalty, and he wants to leave a fist for this person.

This punch was not in vain. Wan Yangang's face was bleeding, and the bridge of his nose was broken. Although his eyes were full of gold stars and he could no longer see his opponent, he still wanted to fight again. But Xiao Ma no longer gave him such an opportunity, Xiao Ma didn't want this person to destroy himself for others. He rolled over again and punched the man on the temple. Wan Yangang finally fell down, leaving only his brother standing there, not only sweat but also tears on his face. —a tear of helpless pain. Since it is defeated, there is only death. He wanted to die. But Master Zhu Wu didn't want him to die, so he couldn't die. He could only stand there, enduring the pain and humiliation of defeat. He wished the pony would come and knock him out with a punch. Xiao Ma has already turned around, facing the person sitting in the bead curtain twenty feet away. People in the bead curtain still look at it like a god. Xiao Ma suddenly said: "Why do you have to do this?" Grandpa Weiwu said, "How?" Xiao Ma said: "You could have stopped them long ago, you should have seen that they had no chance." Grandpa Zhu Wu did not deny it. After Brother Wanyan's first punch, he should have seen it. Xiao Ma said: "But you didn't stop them, so do you have to destroy them?" Grandpa Zhu Wu said coldly: "A useless person, what's the use of keeping it, and what's the harm if it's ruined?" The pony clenched his fists and wanted to rush over and punch the man on the nose. If only he had one person and one life, he would definitely do it. But now he must not act rashly. Grandpa Zhu Wu said: "Actually, they could have ruined you just now!" Pony doesn't deny it. Grandpa Zhu Wu said: "The victory and defeat just now were decided in an instant. Even I didn't expect you to dare to use such a dangerous move." Xiao Ma said: "If you want to survive from death, you have to use tricks without risk." Grandpa Zhu Wu said: "You are so bold." Xiao Ma said: "I'm not timid in the first place." Grandpa Zhu Wu was silent for a long time before he said a word: "Sit." The pony sat down. When he turned around and sat down, he realized that Brother Wanyan had retreated quietly, and he couldn't even see the blood on the ground. The efficiency of the people here is like an old farmer pounding rice, flexible and fast. He sat down for a long time before Grandpa Zhu Wu said slowly: "This time I want you to sit down, not because of what you did before, but because of your fist." Xiao Ma said: "I know." Grandpa Zhu Wu said: "It's just that if you have a seat, you may not necessarily have a life." Xiao Ma said: "Are you still unwilling to accept these fists?" Grandpa Zhu Wu said: "I have seen that your fists are indeed sharp weapons for killing people." Xiao Ma said: "Thank you." Grandpa Zhu Wu said: "It's just a sharp weapon for killing people, not necessarily a loyal partner." He continued slowly: "Water can carry a boat, but it can also overturn it. Wouldn't it be more dangerous if you keep a murderous weapon by your side without knowing whether it will be faithful to your orders?" Xiao Ma said: "How can you trust me?" Grandpa Zhu Wu said: "At least I have to think about it more." Xiao Ma said: "You can't think about it anymore." Grandpa Zhu Wu said, "Why?" Xiao Ma said: "You have time to think, but I don't have any. If you don't want to help me, I have no choice but to leave!" Grandpa Zhu Wu said: "Can you go?" Xiao Ma said: "At least I can give it a try." Grandpa Zhu Wu suddenly laughed and said, "At least you should see your friends first before leaving!" The pony's whole body was cold, and his heart sank again. His friends are here too? He couldn't help asking, "Who do you want me to see?" Grandpa Zhu Wu said indifferently: "You are not the first person to give gifts here, and there are others who think the same as you." Xiao Ma said: "Who else is here to give gifts? What are they giving?" Grandpa Zhu Wu said: "It's a sword." Xiao Ma said: "Chang Wuxin?" Grandpa Zhu Wu said: "Not bad!" Xiao Ma Gongrong said: "His people are here too?" Grandpa Zhu Wu said: "He came earlier than you, I saw you first, just because you don't lie." The pony was stunned. Grandpa Zhu Wu said, "Sit down." The pony only sits down. Since Chang Wuwu has already arrived here, how can he leave? He suddenly found that he was completely controlled by this person, with no way out. The gong sounded again, and the door flew wide. Chang Wuwu was suddenly outside the door, with a pale and tired face, it seemed that he was ten years older than two days ago. What happened to him that night?How many difficulties have you encountered?How much danger? At this moment, seeing him suddenly is like meeting a relative in a foreign country—— What is the state of mind of a person with a wandering background and no one to rely on? Xiao Ma looked at him, almost unable to hold back the tears that welled up in his eyes. Chang Wuwu didn't even have any expression on his face, he just said coldly: "Are you here too?" Xiao Ma suppressed his excitement and said: "I'm here too!" Chang Wuyi said: "Are you okay?" Xiao Ma said: "It's okay!" Chang Wuxin walked in slowly, without saying a word, or even looking at him. The pony had to keep his mouth shut. He knew Chang Wuwu very well, just like coke, usually cold, black, hard, and cold, but once it ignites, it is far hotter than anything that can burn. Not only hot, but also long-lasting. Maybe it doesn't even have a luminous flame when it burns, but its heat is enough to warm people who are cold. But now that he's here, what about the others?In danger of cold?Still safe and warm? Now Chang Wuxin has also faced the bead curtain. He didn't go any further, he was always calmer than anyone else. The person in the bead curtain is still sitting upright, like a god who is always worshiped by people. Chang Wuxin was waiting for him to speak. Grandpa Zhu Wu suddenly asked, "You killed someone?" Chang Wuwu said: "Not only kill, but also skin!" Grandpa Zhu Wu said: "What kind of person can you kill?" Chang Wuxin said: "Your subordinates also have murderers. If they can't kill some people, I will kill them." Grandpa Zhu Wu said: "You seem to be very sure of what you said." Chang Wuxin said: "I'm sure." Grandpa Zhu Wu said: "It's a pity that no matter how sharp your tongue is, you can't kill people." Chang Wuwu said: "I have a sword." Grandpa Zhu Wu said, "Where is the sword?" Chang Wuwu said: "Usually it's in a place where others can't see, when it's time to kill someone, it's right in that person's throat!" Grandpa Zhu Wu was silent.After a long time, he said the two words he just said: "Watch and sit."