At the end of the Yangchang Trail, the words "Dawan Village" are engraved on the incomplete stone tablet, which is blurry. Hundreds of years ago, there is no historical record of whether a group of Ming Dynasty soldiers really turned into bandits in Qinglong Mountain, eating meat and drinking wine.
"This is Dawan Village." Ning Tao said.
Qing Zhui stuck out his tongue, trembled a few times, and said with a serious expression, "There is evil spirit here."
"This means he is here, let's go, let's meet him." Ning Tao walked over the stone monument and walked towards the village.
"Do you want to kill him?" Qing Zhui followed Ning Tao.
Ning Tao leaned close to her ear and said, "We'll see what happens when the time comes."
Qing Zhui nodded.
Ning Tao walked towards the center of the village carrying a small medicine box. The last time I came here was at night, so I couldn't see very clearly. This time it was daytime, and the village appeared more clearly before our eyes. There were cracked walls everywhere, tiled roofs with fallen tiles, and weeds growing wildly in the courtyards and even on the roofs. It was a scene of decay.
"Thinking back to those days, that group of heroes were here eating meat from a big bowl, drinking from a big bowl, hugging women and singing, and the children were laughing and playing here. It all seemed like yesterday. I can still see that scene when I close my eyes. Familiar faces, and the sound of their singing." In a low and hoarse voice, a man wearing a black robe and a hood walked out of the roofless stone house.
Yin Molan is still the same Yin Molan, and he is still holding a Haagen-Dazs ice cream in his hand.
There is no electricity here, and there is no shop selling cold drinks. Ning Tao is really curious about where his ice cream comes from.
Ning Tao and Qing Zhui stopped in the open space opposite the stone house.
In the open space, where Yin Molan's head had hit him, a crater the size of a human head was left, and the cracks extended like a spider web to the surrounding stone floor.
Seeing this pit, Ning Tao found out why the blood lock he drew disappeared. Now it seems that if he delays taking Lin Qinghua away for even one second, Yin Molan will follow him into the Tianwai Clinic.
Qing Zhui's nails slowly grew longer, shining green.
Yin Molan's eyes also fell on Qing Zhui, and his face suddenly darkened, "You actually brought a snake demon here. Are you here to kill me, or are you here to talk about something?"
"Hiss!" Qing Zhui's eyes suddenly turned green, and the fierce light in his eyes was revealed. It was unacceptable for Yin Molan to talk to Ning Tao like this.
Yin Molan stepped out of the stone house in one step. Dust was flying under his feet. His feet were embedded in the ground as if they had stepped into tofu, leaving a pit as deep as the instep on the hard stone floor!
He was originally a Qianhu member of the Ming Dynasty. He was a highly skilled martial artist hundreds of years ago. Later, he became a demon. After practicing for hundreds of years, his martial arts skills would be beyond the imagination of ordinary people!
The atmosphere suddenly became tense.
Ning Tao said: "Qing Zhui, put your claws away."
Qing Zhui retracted his sharp claws, but still remained alert and vigilant.
Yin Molan took another step, leaving no footprints on the ground. This seemed to be a response to Qing Zhuo's retraction of the snake's claws.
Ning Tao said: "Let's not talk nonsense. You threatened me a week ago and I felt very uncomfortable. This will affect our subsequent negotiations. How about we have a fight and then talk?"
Yin Molan was stunned for a moment, and his eyes moved to Qing Zhui again. Her claws and her poison both made him feel afraid, but he didn't take Ning Tao seriously. He was just a cultivation doctor. He entered Taoism through medicine, while he entered Taoism through martial arts. If he really wanted to fight, he was confident that he could knock Ning Tao to the ground with one fist. But if Qing Zhui is included, the result is not something he can control if he wants to.
Ning Tao saw through Yin Molan's thoughts and smiled calmly, "Don't worry, I'm just fighting with you, Qing Zhui won't take action." Qing Zhui said with some worry: "Brother Ning..."
Ning Tao lightly patted Qing Zhui on the shoulder, "Don't worry, what did I tell you on the way? I'll be fine. Don't interfere later."
Qing Zhui nodded. On the way here, when she asked Ning Tao why he was beaten on purpose, Ning Tao had already told her about how he had learned casual beatings and cat claw boxing. But before, the people who beat him were ordinary people, but now he was facing a martial demon, so she was inevitably worried.
"Hahaha!" Yin Molan laughed loudly: "You are really an arrogant guy. You brought a snake demon to my territory and dared to provoke me. Well, I will let you see how powerful I am and win. You, honestly make elixirs for me!"
Ning Tao said calmly: "Let's talk after we finish the fight. Also, put down the ice cream. It would be a pity if it falls to the ground after the fight."
Bah!
As soon as Ning Tao said ice cream, Yin Molan threw the ice cream on the ground in front of him.
Throwing ice cream whenever they disagree is also Yin Molan's style. This happened twice before and after, giving the impression that he was holding the ice cream not to eat it, but to throw it away.
Ning Tao shrugged, "Childish."
Yin Molan's feet suddenly moved, and his whole body rose off the ground, flying several meters away. He twisted his waist, turned around and kicked Ning Tao in the chest.
This process seems complicated, but it is over in less than a second.
Ning Tao had time and space to dodge, but he stood motionless, watching helplessly as Yin Molan pounced on him, then spun around and kicked.
Bang!
Yin Molan's right foot hit Ning Tao's chest, and his body flew up like a kite, hitting a stone wall next to the open space.
Wow!
The stone wall collapsed and Ning Tao fell to the ground. The dust that flew up swallowed him up in the blink of an eye.
"Bah!" Yin Molan spat on the ground, "You dare to challenge me with this little strength? Why don't you pee and look at yourself!"
Qing Zhui ran towards the collapsed stone wall anxiously, but before she could take more than two steps, a figure suddenly stood up in the thick surroundings. She stopped and looked at the figure in surprise. silhouette.
Ning Tao walked out of the thick dust. He patted the dust on his body and said calmly: "Yin Molan, you are nothing more than this. Come again!"
Yin Molan roared angrily, flew up, spread his arms, and the goshawk beat the rabbit!
Ning Tao is still dusting off the dust.
The next second, Yin Molan's claws clasped Ning Tao's shoulders, and his legs also pushed on Ning Tao's chest.
At that moment, Ning Tao's spiritual energy airbags appeared point by point, neutralizing 60% of the blows, deflecting 30% of the blows, and only 10% affecting him. And even this ten percent is facing his muscles and bones, as well as special spiritual power!
Although there is harm, such harm can be suffered casually!
boom!
A cloud of stone brick fragments burst out behind Ning Tao, and shrapnel flew out in all directions. There were also cracks on the hard stone floor. These are the attack power from Yin Molan transferred to the ground by Ning Tao's spiritual energy bag.
"Go to hell!" Yin Molan became angry, and released the "eagle claw" holding Ning Tao's shoulders, and kicked Ning Tao's chest with his feet.
Almost at the same moment, Ning Tao's right fist swung out, inserted between Yin Molan's legs, and punched four times in an instant!
Their bodies left the ground at the same time and flew backwards.
Ning Tao flew more than ten meters before falling to the ground.
Yin Molan flew a few meters back and landed without falling. However, when his feet landed on the ground, he subconsciously bent his waist and covered the place between his legs with one hand. His mouth was slightly cracked and his brows were furrowed.
Egg pain is always a pain that a man cannot bear. Even a martial demon like him is no exception to this.
Ning Tao stood up from the ground again. Although the power of the cat fist was very small, it was fast enough. If the four punches just hit Yin Molan's chest or lower abdomen, they would not have any impact on Yin Molan, but if they hit Yin Molan's balls, it would be a different matter.
Ning Tao slowly raised his right hand, held it lightly, stretched out his index finger, and then hooked it, "Come again."
"Go to hell!" Yin Molan roared and sprinted in two steps. He was instantly left behind by a distance of seven or eight meters. Then he jumped up and slammed into Ning Tao like a cannonball. At the moment when his body was thrown out, his left and right fists were pushed out at the same time, with the sound of tearing the void, and thunderous thunder rumbled through Ning Tao's chest.
At the same time, Ning Tao punched four more times.
Bang!
Ning Tao's body flew off the ground again.
Yin Molan also covered his left eye.
boom!
Ning Tao fell to the ground with a crash, and then stood up again.
Yin Molan also let go of his hand covering his left eye, but a black circle appeared in his left eye. He punched Ning Tao twice, and Ning Tao punched him four times, and all four punches hit his left eye.
However, Ning Tao was also slightly injured, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. But he didn't even bother to wipe it, and his special spiritual power would quickly fix minor internal injuries. He raised his right hand again, stretched out his index finger and hooked it, "Don't you look down on the doctor? Come again."
"Roar!" Yin Molan rushed forward again.
Their bodies were entangled.
Yin Molan fought in close quarters. He was a martial artist who was really proficient in all eighteen martial arts. He beat Ning Tao without the ability to fight back. But this was what Ning Tao wanted. Yin Molan attacked him like crazy, which was equivalent to helping him practice "taking casualties". Yin Molan's punch was more effective than the dozens of blows he received from the demolition workers before. The harder Yin Molan attacks, the smoother his spiritual energy bag operates and becomes stronger - steel can be tempered a hundred times!
However, he didn't take it all the time. When he saw the opportunity, he would give Yin Molan a few punches, focusing on the vital points between the eyes and legs. The power of Cat Claw Fist is small, but it can achieve good results by attacking vital points.
A few minutes later…
Yin Molan suddenly jumped back and landed a few meters away. At this time, he was no longer as majestic as before, his eyes were dark, and his legs were clamped tightly. In his situation, I'm afraid even he himself can't remember how many times Ning Tao punched his eyes and the area below. If the beating continues like this, the eyes probably won't go blind, but I don't know whether the egg will break or not.
Ning Tao's mouth was full of blood, and his clothes and pants were beaten to pieces. He looked badly beaten, but his energy was obviously much better than Yin Molan's.
Ning Tao said calmly: "Yin Molan, do you still want to pretend to be a master in front of me? If you want to fight, I can still play with you."
Yin Molan made a move with his hand, and a sheathed Xiuchun knife suddenly flew out of the stone house behind him. After this fight, he already knew Ning Tao's weakness. Blunt damage could not hurt Ning Tao's fundamentals, but Ning Tao could not be prevented from sharp damage!
"Hiss!" Qing Zhui suddenly showed his snake claws, his eyes were fierce, and he leaned forward, as if he wanted to fight Yin Molan desperately.
Ning Tao reached into his trouser pocket that was about to rot, took out a deerskin case, and then pulled out a blue sky needle from the case. His voice turned colder, "Yin Molan, as long as you If you draw your sword, we will really be enemies. Whether you can beat Qing Zhui is not a matter of discussion for now. But I want to tell you, as long as you are hit by my Heavenly Needle disease, you will die here today!"
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