Sima Huai, on the contrary, didn't even say a word. When the cold air forced out of the body, he galloped away and disappeared instantly.
Ming Xiaolou glanced at the woman, then glanced at Hui Mingsu, and then turned to leave.
"Don't mother-in-law, the two of you are also leaving. This is not a matter of me - one person. If they are allowed to continue raising dragons here, why does my Daluo Mountain exist? Go.
Tianfeng Xuanyuan gave a dull 'um' with a heavy head, then got up and ran away, before leaving, he said, "I, we'll be back soon, Master Uncle, you have to be careful."
Even Chaiyue stood up, but instead of running away, Tian found the sword and came back, wiped the dust off it, and turned around and said, "Uncle Shi, don't worry, Xiao Liuzi is betting for you, Ming Suwen, and smiled and watched. At a glance, he knew that these people had different temperaments. Tianfeng Xuanyuan was straightforward, honest and lovely. Sima Huai was decisive, and he had the style of a general. Xia'er inherited her mother's valiant style, but also her father's. He has a delicate mind and doesn't let go of any details. Lian Chaiyue is a born gentleman, he would rather die than leave himself and run away alone. Each has its own stubbornness, all of which are not persuasive.
"Then you'll be pressed here.
Brows turned slightly, looking at the woman in silver armor. "It's weird, you didn't stop them from leaving." Ba "It's not that I don't want to, but I can't. Your Qi machine is firmly locked on me. If I move, I will do it with you first."
"That's even weirder. Wouldn't it be nice to do it with me? I can't beat you anyway."
The silver-faced woman fell into a brief and strange silence, before Ba spoke for a while.
"I've thought about the outcome of fighting with you. But I don't have the confidence to win without killing you. But if I kill you, the consequences will be serious that we can't bear."
Ming Suwen, who didn't seem to be surprised by this, turned back to her charming little head and covered her mouth with a smile.
"You are really confident. Are you so sure that you killed me?"
"You can kill it." The Ba Yin-faced woman said lightly: "Your martial arts are not as good as mine... Although there are many tricks, you will definitely die within a hundred strokes.
"I really like that you are so frank and direct. My martial arts skills are not as good as you, not only you, but I also feel that I will die.
Why don't we make a bet to see if I can pick you up for a hundred moves. If I can't take it, lose a move or get hurt, I'll turn around and take someone back to Peiping, and let your whole family fall to the ground, and these rotten logs will send you to build a house. But if I take it..."
Ming Su's eyes became solemn: "I want you to answer one of my questions."
The silver-faced woman fell into a strange silence, as if she was thinking, making it unclear what she was doing.
The stunning girl reminded softly: "You don't have much time. When the person who saves me comes, it's too late even if you want to promise."
The silver-faced woman simulated it three times in her mind, and she always had the confidence to hit this woman in seventy strokes, so she nodded.
"It's a word."
Chapter 55 Hidden flow outside the world, no peace (Part 2) 12
"Your martial arts are very strange." Ba asked Ming Su who was speaking. She just passed the seventy-six rounds, and she didn't make any counterattacks. Although the palm technique was used to resist, there was no counterattack.
The silver-faced woman did not find it strange, and seemed to take it for granted.
Her inner strength is extremely cold, and there is a danger that the meridians will be sealed back when she touches it. Unless her internal strength is far superior to her, or she has cultivated a pure yang technique that can overcome her, she may be able to withstand it. Unfortunately, Ming Suwen owed both. Avoiding head-to-head encounters might be the right thing to do.
However, it was no easy task to take over the seventy-six strokes of the silver-faced woman who could only defend but not attack, and only retreat but not advance.
Even in the demon realm where experts are like clouds, the silver-faced woman is also known as the God of War. There are countless heroes who have been folded at the bottom of their hands. Ming Suwen's ability to survive until now can be described as breathtaking.
"You don't have any moves." ... The stunning girl completely disregarded her own dangerous situation. Ba seemed to be the opponent who was pressed and beaten by the opponent just now, and she was still reminiscing about the confrontation just now.
During the melee, the silver-faced woman almost saw the move, she broke her fist with her fist, broke her palm with her palm, and easily took down the younger generation of Daluoshan who had been resisting head-on. But when it came time to fight her one-on-one, Ming Suwen keenly discovered that the strength of this woman's martial arts was far beyond her imagination.
She has absolutely no way out.
Every move she makes is an on-the-spot performance, and every time she breaks her defense, her stunning fists are all improvisations. In this case, if it wasn't because she didn't want to use Candlelight and You Ying, so as not to call Ming Feizhen or other masters of supernatural powers in the distance, the battle should have ended long ago.
Unexpectedly, the silver-faced woman did not take the opportunity to move in, but Ba fell into a little confusion.
"You just took away my strength... Embroidered Moon Palm." Hui Mingsu asked and smiled.
"I love to use this palm technique, first, this palm technique has no mouth
Lethality, but also a friendly fight. Second, I love the name. There is a story behind this Embroidered Moon Palm, do you want to hear it? "
The silver-faced woman glanced at her lightly and said lightly, "You don't like martial arts anymore."
"I don't love it. But I have to learn it." The silver-faced woman stared at Ming Su and asked, as if Tiba began to seriously look at the beautiful woman in front of her and gained a new understanding of her.
"The Embroidered Moon Palm is a profound martial art of Daluo Mountain, but if you want to unleash my strength, unless it is the empty palm used by the white-haired boy just now, it will never be possible."
When the silver-faced woman and the big Luoshan Zhongxiao started to fight, D was the first to pick _ on Lian Chasing Yue. The first two tricks and eight successes were used to attack and chase the moon, and the remaining 20% were used to deal with the rest, but they still could not be cleaned up. Naturally, it is the blessing of Da Luokong's secret skills.
But what Ming Suwen used was not an empty palm. 1 At her age, Embroidered Moon Palm should not have such a fire zone. With her attitude, she shouldn't be able to catch her seventy-six moves.
Facing the contemplative opponent, Ming Suwen smiled. "Why do you care about this much, it's like this trick." Ba's voices overlapped, and it seemed that two people were talking. Looking up, the silver-faced woman saw two identical men standing in front of them. No matter their voices, smiles, postures, appearances, and even tastes were the same, it was indistinguishable.
...a avatar. The avatar of Ba's avatar is a very high cultivation level in Qinggong. However, it is rare to see such a avatar that can stand on the side of the deity like an avatar.
The two Ming Su asked laughed at the same time. Ba "Isn't this trick said to be divided into two, Ba is for the limit. But is it really true?"
While she was speaking, there were two more people standing beside her. Every time she said a word, the number of people around her also increased, and there were as many as twenty-six people.
Twenty-six Ming Suwen suddenly appeared in the glade and stood together at the same time, almost suspicious of hitting a ghost during the day.
The silver-faced woman scrutinized the shadow of the avatar, but she couldn't see the slightest flaw.
Mingsu asked with a smile: "The tricks are just like people. The tricks I use are the same as those of my people. Why don't you do the same?"
"…Same as me?" Bar "I don't think it's too far off."
The silver-faced woman thought for a while, her clenched fists suddenly loosened, and she simply said, "I lost."
Even Chasing Yue thought about breaking his head and didn't understand what happened just now. No matter how you look at it, the silver-faced woman has the upper hand, so she smiled at Ming Suwen: "It seems that my nephew, my grandson, is not satisfied. Don't you explain it?"
"Your martial arts are better than I expected, and I can't hurt you within twenty-four moves."
"Twenty-four moves, breaking twenty-six people, is really not easy.
The silver-faced woman silently picked up a dead branch from the ground, looking back, and said softly.
"Not necessarily." Bar
The dead branches pulled out a blazing fire u from the air, as if it could burn to the end of the earth in one breath. Half of Ming Suwen's avatar was cut off by this sword. The flowing fire brought by the Foehn ignited the trees, and the fire was dazzling in an instant.
"I can't beat you, I just can't kill you."
In the raging fire, the stunning girl was still calm and relaxed, with an elegant smile, and her charming eyes flashed slyly.
"It seems that you have no way to break the formation. I would rather die than leave here. After a while, are you sure you can beat the person who came?"
The silver-faced woman did not speak again, and it seemed that silence was also a method she often used to answer.
The stunning girl giggled and said, "Since I can't beat you, you don't dare to kill me. It's better to leave this matter alone. Will you come back next time after you plan a strategy?"
.". It seems that is the only way." It turned out to be an unexpected reason.