The "iron net" was broken by him, but the iron net was the last item in Zhu Xiawu’s nickname.
Have an iron face and iron clothes!
He’s cutting Zhu Xiawu’s face with a cymbal, and his cymbal blade is cutting Zhu Xiawu’s clothes!
And the iron hand? !
He was shocked that it was too late. Zhu Xiawu suddenly disappeared and his fists suddenly appeared, hitting his left and right temples!
Shaolin authentic "double bell ringing"!
They were close to Zuo Changsheng, and these two punches killed him because of their carelessness in winning!
Chapter 12 I’m going there to find my brother
The big change came suddenly!
From Zuo Changsheng’s distress to Zhu Xiawu’s move to Zuo Changsheng’s critical situation, everyone was shocked and caught off guard.
After Zuo Changsheng fell, Zhu Xiawu staggered for six steps, and a guru fell backwards.
Xiao Xilou quickly saved himself and saved Zhu Xiawu. Seeing Zhu Xiawu’s seven-hole bleeding face, Zijin’s chest was deep red, and it was already more venting than getting into the air.
His face was cast with iron, and Zuo Changsheng probably shattered his bones with a cymbal. Even though he was dressed in iron, he gave Zuo Changsheng a sum of money to cut off his blood.
But with iron face and iron clothes, he had the spare capacity to kill Zuo Changsheng before he fell down.
Xiao Xilou quickly ordered several acupuncture points with tears in his eyes, threw the antidote to Xiao Qiushui to stop the bleeding for him, and then slowly got up and looked up with one hand, but he had already built a hilt.
Kong Yangqin also built a sword with one hand and secretly sighed "It’s a pity."
Xiao Xilou didn’t speak like he didn’t hear it.
Two days ago, Xiao Furen, Kang Chuyu, Tang Da and Zhu Xiawu met the enemy together, and now his wife is injured. Kang Chuyu betrayed Tang Da and was killed.
In the past two days, Zhu Xiawu has been by his side, presiding over the overall situation for him when he is tired, and playing forward for him when he meets the enemy.
Now even Zhu Xiawu is seriously injured and his life and death are uncertain.
Xiao Xilou’s mood is heavy and lonely
He stood tall with a sword, and the wind automatically told him that even if there was only one person left in one day, no one would infringe on the Xiao Family Jianlu of Huanhua Sword School!
Shagan lamp said, "What a pity?"
Sha Qian-deng was so proud that he was frustrated and humiliated by Zhu Xia-wu, but it was worthwhile for Zhu Xia-wu to sacrifice Zuo Changsheng.
Kong Yangqin said, "Old Zuo Zishao’s stomach was full of worms, and his ulcer was rotten. He was cut off by the’ medicine king’ in the gang, but he benefited his body. This shortcoming became a famous’ one hole demon’ and turned his weakness into his killer weapon …"
The King of Medicine is the King of Ghosts, Knife Maker, Sword Maker, Man King, Snake King, Water King, Artificial King and Medicine King-I.
The medical skill of "King of Medicine" ranks the second in medical skill at present, and it is really inconceivable for other people to treat others.
It used to be said that Hua Tuo treated Cao Cao’s headache, that is, the brain medicine feather healed the bones and removed the poison. Now the "medicine king" can still give birth to Zuo Changsheng after removing his stomach and intestines. On the one hand, the medical skill is staggering, on the other hand, Zuo Changsheng’s vitality is indeed strong and tough enough.
However, Zuo Changsheng died of Zhu Xiawu’s fists.
Kong Yangqin sighed, "It’s a pity that he survived without Fu Zhu’s iron fist and was not too overbearing …"
Zuo Changsheng suffered from a strange disease and actually lived with a disability and practiced strange skills. It is true that many people died of Zuo Changsheng’s strange defect. Unfortunately, today he met Zhu Xiawu.
A person must have spent a lot of blood and sweat and paid a great price for practicing to the face and becoming an "iron cloth shirt"
Zuo Changsheng has endurance, but Zhu Xiawu is a man of courage.
Zuo Chang’s life and death Zhu Xiawu’s death is not unjust.
Kong Yangqin continued, "Brother Zhu is missing a hole on the left side, but Brother Sha and I are two heroes of Xiao Xia, but there is one person …" As he spoke, he pulled out a white sword like a white cloth.
It’s past noon and near dusk.
The sun shines from the oblique west to the white sword, and it is as clear as a crystal.
Kong Yangqin’s face was solemn, and Ning Su said, "Brother Kang, how is my three-skill swordsmanship compared with your observation of Japanese swordsmanship?"
Xiao West Building suddenly said, "Let’s go together."
Kong Yangqin raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh?"
Xiao Xilou said in a whole way, "You don’t have to refer to the east and west to attract my attention. I really want Mr. Sha to fly a knife and never arrive after your sword."
Kong Yangqin was blushing and speechless at the moment; Sand thousand lights but laughed "good! Ok! Happy! Happy! Xiao Xilou is worthy of Xiao Xilou. This is why we have me and Brother Kong and you are different! "