Su Xin, with his Wind God Leg, forcibly halted a decorated boat that was moving forward, a spectacle that not only stunned the old man and the small boat maid, but also made some martial artists on the shore widen their eyes with disbelief.
"Could he be from the Shaolin Temple? He's so strong."
You must know that the large decorated boat weighs tens of thousands of pounds, and on board there are many decorative items and people, and the boat was moving at full speed. How much power would it take to forcibly stop it?
The spared sampan stopped, and the maiden on the small boat, seeing Su Xin ascending step by step, filled her eyes with awe.
She doesn't have much contact with the people from the Jianghu. Most are either aristocratic young masters who don't regard people like her at all, or crude rangers who act as if the sky is beneath them.
A Jianghu man like this young master, who is young, handsome, strong, and affable, is indeed very rare.
