Chapter 1390

With a bang, Liu Qingsong couldn't help leaning back. Xiao Bing then took another step and hit Liu Qingsong with a punch.

The stick in Liu Qingsong's hand immediately swept towards Xiao Bing's waist. Xiao Bing grabbed the stick with his other hand. The stick vibrated violently. Xiao Bing's hand trembled slightly, but he still grabbed the stick. Liu Qingsong's face was really changed.

With a bang, this punch hit Liu Qingsong directly. Liu Qingsong was heavily hit on the ground, and the ground vibrated with it, even revealing a deep pit.

"My God!"

"My God! What do I see?"

"The captain lost?"

"Impossible, the captain will not fail!"

"Why is this man so powerful?"

Liu Qingsong had no choice but to loosen the stick. He had intended to take the opportunity to escape from Xiao Bing's control, but he didn't expect Xiao Bing's speed to be too fast. He just bounced out of the pit, and was hit again by Xiao Bing. Then Xiao Bing's fist fell on him like a violent storm. In the twinkling of an eye, Liu Qingsong was covered with bruises, and the vigorous strength of his body protection was completely unsupported, And he also regained his normal height.

The speed of Xiao Bing's fist was too fast. In the blink of an eye, Liu Qingsong's nostrils were bleeding, and the corners of his mouth were also bleeding. Several pieces of his body were broken by the beating ribs, and his arms could not be lifted up. His nose and face were swollen, and he looked several times more embarrassed than Xiao Bing.

Finally, Xiao Bing stopped his hand and stood beside him, wheezing and panting, but Xiao Bing's eyes were still terrible, as if he could tear Liu Qingsong at any time. Liu Qingsong struggled for a moment, and his mouth gave an ouch, but the veins did not move.

Xiao Bing breathed a sigh of relief, and the golden and red Qi on his body naturally dissipated. In fact, if Xiao Bing only depended on the golden gas, he might be able to barely draw with this man, but it would be difficult to win such an overwhelming victory as now, but the red Qi was not controlled by Xiao Bing. It seemed that every time, it was only when Xiao Bing was completely enraged or seriously injured, The red Qi naturally appeared. Even Xiao Bing could not determine where the Qi came from. According to Zhang Yizhi's research, it should be the magical genes in Xiao Bing's blood and cells, which were not controlled by Xiao Bing.

So it's reasonable for Xiao Bing to win Liu Qingsong today. At most, he has the strength to draw with Liu Qingsong. He is a little lucky to win this battle.

Liu Qingsong's eyes looked a little dejected. The trauma in his heart was even greater than that in his body. His eyes looked at the sky and muttered, "I lost, I lost."

Xiao Bing sighed and said, "there is no absolute winner in the world, only the belief of absolute victory, so you are not wronged if you lose. No matter how strong your strength is, unless you refuse to fight, as long as you fight, you must have a reason to lose."

"How could I lose!" Liu Qingsong shouted unconvinced.

The other members of the divine guard were also struck by lightning, and they also looked dejected. Finally, they heard the roar of their captain, and their faces looked a little complicated. The divine guard had their pride, especially Liu Qingsong, who was their captain and their boss, but was defeated in the hands of this man. They didn't need to think about it to know how uncomfortable Liu Qingsong was at this moment.

At this time, an old man's voice sounded as if it were a little vague in the distance. The old man sighed and said, "Alas, if you lose, you will lose. Isn't this a good thing for you?"

Xiao Bing's eyes looked in the direction of the sound. Is this the Chinese god pillar Xu mu?

With tears in his eyes, Liu Qingsong clenched his fist and shouted, "master, how can I lose!"

"Everyone will lose. What Mr. Xiao Bing said just now is right. Even I may lose. The most important thing is the belief of invincibility." The old man said slowly with earnest words, "You are a genius, even compared with the son with my genes, your talent is not weaker than him at all. But your heart is too high, which is your strength, but also your weakness. Your heart is so high that you can only bear victory, not failure, because you have never lost except in front of me, but if a person's martial arts have not lost, how can you reach the ultimate highest level ？”

Liu Qingsong said, "master, disciples don't understand!"

"You don't understand, because you haven't come out of the shadow of failure. What the martial artists in this world pursue is victory, but only the martial artists who have failed can be regarded as real martial artists. Only when they have failed once can they inspire a real competitive heart in a person's heart, and can they make a person stronger. Otherwise, your apparent strength is only your surface, which has no effect at all."

"When you come out of this failure, you will really begin to change. At that time, you will be the real liuqingsong."

Liu Qingsong slightly closed his eyes, as if thinking about what Xu Mu said.

At this time, Xu Mu suddenly said, "Xiao Bing, follow my voice."

Xiao Bing bowed slightly and said, "yes, master Xu mu."

Xiao Bing began to walk towards the source of the voice step by step. This time, Xiao Bing walked slowly and steadily, in order to maintain respect for Xu mu. Whether in strength or the identity of the Chinese god pillar, Xu Mu is a person that Xiao Bing must respect.

Xiao Bing walked steadily step by step, and finally saw a courtyard in front of him. The courtyard looked very new, and there were bright red brick houses in it.

Xiao Bing walked over. There was no guard outside the yard, and there was no patrol inside the yard. Xiao Bing thought about it carefully. Does the magnificent Chinese god pillar need the protection of others?

Xiao Bing walked into the yard, bowed respectfully to the front door of the house, and said, "master Xu mu, younger Xiao Bing has arrived."

The door opened with a squeak, and an old man in a white robe came out. The old man was dressed in a white robe and white cloth shoes on his feet. He looked about 50 or 60 years old, but he also had a kind of centenarian's insight into the vicissitudes of the world.

Xiao Bing found that he couldn't see through the strength of the old man. For Xiao Bing, the old man was like a warm flame, as if any look could scorch you, and you couldn't see anything in the flame.

At present, Xiao Bing has seen three masters that he can't see through. One is the Buddha childe whose good and evil are difficult to distinguish. His temperament is as evil as Buddha, which is completely invisible to people.

One is Abbot Zhiming of Shaolin Temple. Abbot Zhiming is like a starry sky, and you can't see the edge at a glance.

In front of him, Xu Mu is like a raging flame. A casual look can make a person feel suffocated.

After Xu Mu came out, his eyes swept over Xiao Bing. Although his eyes were very hot, Xiao Bing did not give in and looked at him.

Xu Mu nodded and said, "yes, no wonder you can defeat Liu Qingsong. Your tenacity of mind is incomparable among people I have met."

Xiao Bing smiled and said, "elder praised."

"I only tell the truth and never praise." Xu Mu sat down on a stool in the yard, then pointed to the next stool and said, "sit down, what are you going to say to me this time?"

Xiao Bing sat down on the stool, then looked at Xu Mu and said, "I've long heard the name of my predecessor, and I know that his skill should be the first in the world, and no one can match."

Xu Mu snorted and said, "if you just come to flatter, you may not be able to walk to the foot of the mountain alive. Do you think Lingshan is just let people trespass?"

Xu Mu's eyes stared at the past, and Xiao Bing felt that his breathing seemed to become rapid for a moment, and even the strength in his body began to boil. Xiao Bing clenched his fist, and the strength in his body was forcibly suppressed. Then he said calmly, "senior, I just want to ask you a few words this time."

"Ask me something?" Xu Mu looked at Xiao Bing and sighed, "I've heard of you. Since you entered Longya, I've heard of you. I know that you were the world's first special forces king at that time. I also know that you later betrayed Longya and set up Longmen organization in the dark world. Later, you began to come back and fight against the ancient martial arts sect. You are a person with a lot of personality. You dare to do what others dare not do, and you dare to offend those who dare not offend others. However, just by virtue of Is this enough to ask me questions? I'm afraid it doesn't match. "

Xiao Bing asked, "so no matter what I ask, the elder won't answer?"

"No, let's see what you're asking. I'll consider whether I want to answer you." Xu Mu said faintly, "ask."

"OK." Xiao BingDao said, "I want to know, for my predecessors, which of Hua Xia, Xu Jia and Xu Shao is the most important?"

Xu Mu's eyes gathered, and the flame in his eyes was more vigorous. He didn't expect Xiao Bing to ask such an aggressive question directly as soon as he opened his mouth. This question was too sharp. Even the man who stood at the top of China didn't know how to answer it.

Xiao Bing still calmly looked at Xu mu, waiting for Xu Mu's answer. Xu Mu slightly closed his eyes, as if he began to sleep a little. Xiao Bing was not in a hurry, so he sat quietly beside him, waiting for Xu Mu's answer all the time.

Ten minutes passed.

Half an hour passed.

An hour passed.

Two hours.

When it was getting brighter and more than three hours had passed, Xu Mu finally opened his eyes. Then he saw that Xiao Bing was still staring at him. Xu Mu said, "you know, normally, people who dare to ask me will basically not walk out of this Lingshan, and this Lingshan may become a burial ground!"

Xiao Bing smiled and said, "master Xu Mu seems afraid? I just want to know the answer I asked!"