The fat young man was puzzled, seeing that he suddenly stopped on a box, and stayed in the air, as if a moth slammed into a cobweb. I don't know what the hell I'm doing, but I suddenly started to play in the air, and shouted: "Daqian, hurry up. I'm going to perform acrobatics and go back to the mansion."
"Yes!"
Xie Daqian blushed and didn't have the face to explain why he couldn't even hold the box. When he landed on the ground, he hurriedly poured force into his arms, using a full 50% of his internal strength before he could slowly push the black jade treasure box. Although it is in a hurry, but just pushing it requires such a capacity, this box is afraid that it is not heavy!
Only then did he understand one thing - those five people were not just guarding the box, but to move the box, it would take five people!
When he noticed this, a coquettish voice sounded from behind.
"Elder Xie, have you touched enough?"
Xie Daqian shouted badly, and when he noticed the strong wind behind him, he hurried forward to avoid it. This time, however, it was his turn to fail. Two extremely heavy winds slammed into his back one after another, and it was because he had luck on his back that Jin Yuxuan's strange power was still unable to resist so easily. It hurts so much that even the inner qi that protects the body has been dissipated.
Huofeng didn't have the style of a monk and said with a wicked smile: "It's only now that I think of defense, it's a bit slow!" She threw off two sleeves, poured it with force, and landed eighteen blows on him one after another, hitting him. Xie Daqian's waist is like an old shrimp. Then a sleeve flew out, slammed into his waist, and sent the elder of the beggar gang with strong martial arts aside, staring straight at the sky, and fainted.
Purely in terms of martial arts, Huofeng is even inferior to this Elder Xie. It was a fluke to win this battle. But the other party Diancang faction, Huifengguan's master did not make a move, and the elders of the beggar gang went again. For Huofeng, the overall situation was settled, and it was easy to relax.
Huofeng's eyes were full of fighting spirit, and there was a anger that was not there before, and his tone was not as elegant and gentle as before, and gradually became more belligerent.
"Next, is it Your Excellency?"
The phoenix phoenix raised his eyes and stared at the fat young man with a strong sense of provocation in his eyes.
The fat young man was stared at by her, but he lost the confidence he had before, Xiaodou's eyes were dazzling, and he stammered a little: "Hmph, you, your son has a net worth of over 100 million, and you are an orthodox disciple, how can you be like an ordinary person? Get your hands on it."
Huofeng could see that the fat man was not weak in martial arts, but he didn't seem to have played much with others, so it was not difficult to win. But she also wouldn't really fight with him, causing people from both sides of Cang Huifeng to end up.
"Since Your Excellency doesn't want to do anything, the poor nun and my junior sister will leave."
"Wait a minute."
With a sound of 'wait a minute', a mellow palm force swept over, seemingly soft and firm, erratic. Huofeng couldn't judge where he landed, but just fluttered his sleeves in place. The power of this palm is not obvious, but the inner strength is mellow and smooth. After a while, it seems that there is no need to return to the breath to rest, but to win with long strength. Huofeng waved his sleeves with force, and the situation was difficult to last, and he didn't know how to deal with it. The fat young man was overjoyed when he saw this pretty nun dancing like a singer.
The fire phoenix danced for a while, and she turned her heart to the side. She slammed the floor tiles with one palm and raised dust. She took the opportunity to float back behind the black jade box, using the heavy box as a shield.
Huofeng hid behind the box and said angrily, "Who attacked!"
Master Chen's old laughter echoed in the temple.
"I heard that the three disciples of Wutong Jin Yuxuan each inherited a part of their master. Leng Yueqingluan's training female hero inherited the hatred of the head of Zi. And Lei Yu Huofeng inherited the popular thunderbolt of the head of Zi. The old man thought that the rumor was wrong, it turns out that even if he is a monk, he is not without anger."
Huo Feng was stunned when he heard the words, and smiled quietly, indescribably elegant and gentle: "It turns out that it was the old senior who taught me."
"I don't dare to teach you. It's just a feeling..."
Master Chen looked at his appearance and said he was seventy years old, with a large white beard, and the appearance of Daogu Xianfeng, smiled.
"You must know that the Dragon Subduing Palm and the Corundum Rainfall Magic have not competed for a long time."
"Yeah, Elder Xie's Dragon Subduing Palm is really powerful. Poor Ni was almost overwhelmed."
Master Chen seemed to have heard something ridiculous, and once again let out a dry laugh.
"His little three-legged cat kung fu can be regarded as the power of the dragon's palm? He just learned a trick of the dragon's tail. How can he be regarded as the representative of my beggar gang."
Huofeng frowned and said, "Are you also a member of the Beggar Gang?"
Master Chen didn't answer, just stared at Huofeng. After a long time, he smiled faintly.
"It's been so many years since I said goodbye to your teacher. I don't know if I'm unfamiliar..."
Master Chen slapped it out with a bang, and the wind in his palm contained the sound of a roaring dragon, as if a dragon crossed the great swamp. The palm force suddenly slammed in front of Huo Feng, and she didn't even have time to react, when she noticed that the fierce and unrestrained Dragon Subduing palm force was already pressing in front of her. Huofeng raised his arm to block, but felt that the palm of his hand was so powerful that he couldn't resist it at all. He quickly raised his other hand and blocked it with both arms, but he felt that the strength was like the top of a mountain. It hit her eyes with gold stars.
She has always used strange power to suppress others, but she did not want to meet an opponent today. No wonder Master Chen said that the Dragon Subduing Palm and the Corundum Rainfall Magic are opposites. The two methods do have something to learn from each other.
The fire phoenix retreated in a hurry, and the qi and blood surged and could not calm down. But Master Chen was calm and relaxed.
"Girl, since it's not easy for you to practice, hand over this thing, the old man promises you to live."
"Do you mean to put us under house arrest?"
"The old man knows... You have a very stubborn temper. You are rare among monks. Well, you are stubborn, and this old man has his own way to deal with stubborn people."
After talking about it, the palm was shot in the air, and the two were two feet apart, but the power of the palm was transmitted from the sky, and it could hurt people outside the foot.
Huofeng's qi and blood were not smooth, and he couldn't move. He knew in his heart that this palm could not be avoided, so he simply closed his eyes and waited for death!
…
However, receiving this palm doesn't seem as painful as I imagined... No, it doesn't hurt at all.
"Ok?"
When I opened my eyes, what I saw was Master Chen with a blank face. There are also the other six people who are equally stunned.
"… "
Master Chen was silent for a while, then he laughed and said, "Oh, I'm getting old. I can't use my palm strength. With such a distance, I'm stumped... Look at the palm!"
He took a small step forward, his eyes lit up, and his power increased to seven successes. In one palm, the 'Fighting Dragon is in the Wild' in eighteen palms—the same palm that defeated Huofeng just now—was shot out. ! This palm is far stronger than the previous palm, and the wind blows the fire phoenix monk's hat, revealing the top of the snow-white head. The curve of the back of the fair neck can be seen more clearly because of this, adding a girlish charm that a monk should not have.
pretty is pretty...
However, she does not appear to be injured.
It seems too far-fetched to say that the symptoms of the middle palm of the famous Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms is that the blood flowed back and died three months after the stroke.
The scene was unspeakably embarrassing.
Master Chen still maintains a very mighty 'fighting dragon in the wild' shape with one hand on his hips and one hand pushing out. At this moment, it seems **shameful.
"Hehe, hehe... Look at the trick, 呔!"
Master Chen took the first two steps, and turned his palm flatly. The palm strength was like a belt, and it was very sharp. However, when he reached the front of Huofeng, it disappeared mysteriously...
Master Chen exclaimed angrily, "How unreasonable! What kind of goblin have you become!! Look at the palm, look at the palm, look at the palm!"
Yahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! !
Roaring and screaming, jumping and jumping, the wolf howled and the dog pissed in the mountains and forests. He slashed eighty, eighty-sixty-four palms in the air, but he was stunned that one palm could not be handed over to Huofeng. There seems to be an invisible air cover on her body, and any palm force can disappear here. However, this truth is only understood by Master Chen, and the others simply don't understand what the old man is screaming.
Even Huofeng, the party involved, didn't know what was going on, but he couldn't help it later... He yawned quietly, almost not angering Master Chen!
Even the fat young man who was watching from the side couldn't help but wonder if this Master Chen, who had been with him for ten years, known as the elder of the Nine Bags of Beggars, and whose martial arts were unfathomable, was a great dancer.
Master Chen was panting like a cow, and was so tired that he almost fell down, and finally realized that something was wrong, it was very tricky... He stared at Huofeng fiercely, and said angrily.
"Is there someone helping you behind your back?"