The two of them at Jinsuo Jinmen had just put down their wine bottles when they saw a woman walking in front of the door. Her white clothes were fluttering, which was particularly scary in the twilight before dawn. However, the two brothers were not ordinary people, and they did not believe that there was really a female ghost with painted skin. Jin Suo said: "This is the Zhang family. If we have something important to discuss, please wait until the young master wakes up and come back soon. Leave as soon as possible." "Jin Suo also waved his hand at the woman impatiently. He was finally in the mood for drinking. However, he was disturbed by this woman and immediately dispersed. He was quite disappointed and naturally he would not be polite.
Unexpectedly, the woman didn't seem to see the two of them, and she walked crookedly, trying to break into Zhang's house in front of the two red-robed guards. Jinsuo Jinmen almost forgot to stop the woman. Where is Zhang Mansion? The owner of the mansion was in a lower position than anyone else in the court. How could anyone dare to break into the Zhang family's mansion? Is this woman seeking death?
"Don't go any further!" As he spoke, Jinmen wanted to stretch out his arms to stop him, but was stopped by the golden lock beside him. He was very puzzled, but when he looked back, his brother's face was no longer as relaxed as before. Tight as an enemy.
"Something is weird, stay away from this woman." At this moment, Jinmen looked at the woman in front of him. Just now he thought that the woman was wearing a plain white dress with patterns on it. This time, when he took a closer look, it was clear that the pattern was not there. It was caused by the blood dripping from the woman's ears and seeping into her clothes, which was particularly eye-catching. Looking at the eyes again, there was a hint of blood in them. At this moment, Jinmen also felt a chill running down his spine, and his eyes narrowed and he stared at the woman.
The long street is filled with catkins swaying gently, the few stars are clear, and ghosts and ghosts are reflected.
Both claws met the four punches without falling behind at all.
The more Jin Suo made moves, the more frightened he felt. How could he not know that he had exerted some strength on his own? He had left 40% of his strength in his attack at first, but was knocked away by the woman in an extremely arrogant manner. At the same time, he held up the two brothers' fists like a tide. His movements were extremely weird and unstructured. Style, but there is a sense of returning to nature, completely natural. Unknowingly, Jinsuo's fist strength had increased to 80%. There was a sound of wind when the rotation was made, and the momentum became more and more powerful. Looking at Jinmen, he did not give in. The two looked at each other and saw the excitement in each other's eyes.
What others don't know is that these two brothers are actually martial arts idiots. Otherwise, given their original backgrounds, the opportunity to rise to prominence and enter the realm of spiritual practice, although the wind and water come and go, never comes to them. But in the face of the powerful and heavy fists, the woman didn't care. The cold light on her fingertips approached the vital points of the two red-robed guards several times, like a snake spitting messages, one against two, as steady as a mountain, and there were vague signs of reversing the trend. The knowledge of Jinsuo and Jinmen was extraordinary, but after dozens and hundreds of moves, they were still stunned to see such a miserable-looking woman. What kind of skills did she use? It was so weird and unpredictable that there was no trace, as if she was everywhere. The joints of the limbs are all edgeless weapons.
The woman moved forward and kicked out in the air, shaking her head and tail like a fish in mid-air. Jin Suo was forced by this sharp kick, and because she couldn't attack for a long time, she couldn't help but feel angry. For so many years, the only person who could suppress the two brothers to this point was the old man who introduced them to the right path of cultivation. The woman in front of him had not even shown her inner energy. She only used some weird fists and kicks to suppress the two of them, and they were really moving. With anger, he pressed his fists down, and the energy traveled through all the acupoints and all the orifices. His whole body seemed to be wrapped in golden armor. His fists, big and small, poured out like rain. In an instant, he pressed them in front of the woman. The wind blew his black hair, intending to defeat the enemy with one punch. .
"You two gentlemen have a good way of bullying weak women."
Before Jin Suo noticed it, he was punched in the back more than a dozen times. The fist was as hard as gold and iron. When it hit the back of the man, it almost bent the backbone of the man in red robe. The force was more than a thousand pieces of gold. Jin Suo turned around and glared. , secretly cursing in his heart: It's very strange today. First, a woman ran out from nowhere, with weird skills like a wild tiger in the mountains. Then, a more ruthless one came. She didn't care about the rules of the world at all. She was just like an old boxer. , what kind of nonsense is this?
Jinmen on the side saw it, and when he saw his brother being attacked, he immediately opened his yellow eyes. Being an eldest brother and being a father while away from home is not an empty talk. Over the years, he has gone from being bullied as a reserve infantryman to a prominent deputy general in the army. The whips Jin Suo took for him would probably be enough to beat a Void Realm warrior to death if stacked up. , now naturally furious, he jumped up to meet the despicable man, and smashed his fist straight into the latter's face.
In anger, Jinmen's attack was not light. When his feet landed on the ground, they crushed all the green bricks on the ground. Under the dust and dust, he punched out angrily. Yan Siguan felt that the wind was blowing in front of him, and his hair and hair on his temples were hurt by the strong wind. It was too late to retreat, so he had to cross his arms to form a cross to hold back the menacing fist. Unexpectedly, Jinmen's fist seemed to be thunderous and very fast, but when it almost touched his arm, the momentum suddenly slowed down, like a yellow dragon crossing the river, rushing all the way, and suddenly strayed into the shallows, unable to move even an inch. But in the next breath, Yan Siguan realized that something was wrong. He was really lucky. Jinmen's punch seemed to be stagnant, but in fact it was more than one punch. Although it was not as fast as his brother Jinsuo's amazing punch speed, But when it comes to destruction, Kinmen dominates the scene. The two men's boxing techniques were completely different, which caught Yan Siguan off guard. With one blow, he was knocked back nearly twenty steps. There were long marks in the street and his shoes were broken.
"It's interesting. Even a low-level martial artist dares to fight me hard without breaking his bones. With your courage, if you hadn't attacked my brother sneakily, I would have had a good drink with you. It's a pity that what you did before is really... Not manly enough." Jinmen had already estimated that the stocky man in front of him was only at the level of Kankan Xingqi, but being able to withstand his punch really surprised him.
Yan Siguan struggled to hold on to an old willow tree beside him. Just this small movement made him sweat. It was far-fetched to say that the muscles and bones were not broken. At best, it was just a forced bonding to barely guarantee that the body was not broken. . Fortunately, when exercising his muscles and bones, he often has to carry hundreds of kilograms of weight, and his feet must not be swayed. The muscles and bones of Yan Siguan's whole body are extremely tough and thick. Otherwise, even if he does not lose half of his life under the punch just now, the muscles and bones will be damaged. Broken bones are also inevitable.
"Is it possible that you two are also worthy of me to talk about the morality of the world? This woman has no inner spirit at all, and it is clear that she has never set foot in spiritual practice. How do you behave? Since you have such a profound state, why don't you go to become famous in the world, but just do something to help others? Let me ask you, are you two not ashamed of what you did? "Who is Yan Siguan? He dares to attack Wu Shuang and acts without fear. There are probably no monks in the world. Counting ten fingers, how could he show weakness when he was facing two gatekeepers in his eyes?
Jinsuo also dusted himself off at this time and stood with Jinmen. The few punches he received from the surprise attack didn't really cause much damage to him. After beating the red robe, he left Yan Si Guan aside and whispered to Jinmen.
"It's true that I'm not a man enough. My brothers were at fault first. We just let this woman in. As for you," Yan Siguan looked at the expressions of the two men and frowned.
"Drink a few jugs of wine with me. We pretended not to notice what the woman was doing when she came in and out. What do you think?" The two of them took off their red robes, regardless of whether the red robe was for a woman who was worth a lot of money. Top grade, revealing a sharp short coat.
It turned out that after many years, the two of them slept peacefully with their arms on their pillows every day.
But no one knows whether there are iron horses in the dream.
