Between the thatched cottage, Zong Zhengqing walked out slowly, but saw the night flower refinement, the evening breeze was as cold as water, and there was no heat in the late summer. He looked up at the starry sky, the silver man hung in the air, quiet shining in all directions, and he thought quietly

After a moment, I couldn't help but sigh.

"Senior Brother."

A crisp and gentle word came from behind. It was Meng Xueqing who quietly came to her side, with a gentle and pure look. She looked at the direction of the Anyun Village from afar and said lightly: "Brother Mo must be suffering at this moment...

..”

Zong Zhengqing looked at the girl beside him. When he entered the school, his junior sister had not been born yet. He knew very well about this junior sister's thoughts. He looked at Meng Xueqing with bitter eyebrows and sadness, but for some reason, he felt faintly.

A trace of loss flashed, but the face was still calm. He just smiled and said, "Did the little sister fall in love with Mo Zhi?"

After hearing this, Meng Xueqing's face suddenly turned red and shy. She glared at Zong Zhengqing and whispered: "Senior Brother, you are not ashamed. I saw Brother Mo sacrifice himself to save him. Then...

.”

Zong Zhengqing smiled and said, "Why didn't he sacrifice himself to save others? He just came to save you?"

At this moment, suddenly, Jian Beiyuan's voice came from behind: "Mo Zhi is already a half-dead guy, Miss Qing cannot be betrothed!"

Meng Xueqing turned around and said angrily: "Elder Jian said this so arbitrary. Brother Mo is no older than me. How could he suffer some injuries and recover from it?"

Zong Zhengqing said at this moment: "I have also put my pulse on Mo Zhi's pulse. His breath is disordered and difficult to live in one place, let alone a furnace. It seems like such a strange pulse. I have never seen it before.

For warriors in the world, they must not practice three internal skills at the same time. If a person makes mistakes and destroys all internal energy, it will be difficult for human power to save it."

He paused for a moment, and then smiled, "But if that guy, would there be other ways..."

After hearing this, Meng Xueqing suddenly felt a little hope in her heart and said anxiously: "Who? Who will have a solution? Is it my father?"

Zong Zhengqing glanced at her and deliberately teased her and said, "Of course I'm not a master. Even if you know your name, can you still find him? That guy is used to being idle and Yehe, who knows where he is drunk now.

.”

Meng Xueqing was confused when she heard him. Even if she was smart and changeable, she didn't know who she was referring to. Instead, she was angry and said angrily: "Forget it, I like to talk or not. When my father asked, I said Brother Mo.

In order for us to be in danger, the senior brother will not report it. Let’s see if Daddy will punish you.”

Zong Zhengqing pretended to be surprised and shouted, "I'm really thinking about it flying to Mo Zhi! Is the eldest brother a burden now?"

Meng Xueqing knew that he was talking and laughing on purpose and wanted to draw his attention away, so she suppressed her mood. She was not ashamed or annoyed and continued to ask: "Then what do you think? Who can try to save Brother Mo?"

Zong Zhengqing raised his head, but saw the Big Dipper suddenly shining brightly. He smiled faintly and said, "It was Shen Muchuan, the leader of the Martial Sword Sect in the Hundred Meridians Association, and if he was here, he might be safe."

"Boy Mo, I will perform the Thirteen Swords in the Drink for you again, but I will watch it."

Shen Muchuan patted Mo Zhi's shoulder and then walked up to him. The evening breeze was howling, and a cold air actually rose from the ground. The four people in front of him were all the best masters in the world. As the leader of the four sects of the Hundred Meridians and Martial Arts,

These four people naturally boast of their priesthood and did not want to be arrogant to the weak, but seeing that Shen Muchuan had spoken for many years, they asked the four of them to join. After many years of hatred in their hearts, they could no longer suppress them. At this moment, the four people stood side by side.

Since the Baimai met martial arts, it is extremely rare to gather many martial arts masters in the world to compare martial arts together.

Xie Xuanhui whispered: "He is crazy, but we must not lose our style. Although we come forward together, we must not be able to form a siege. Otherwise, we will win and lose our word."

He said something, and the rest of them nodded and said yes.

Xie Xuanhui stood first, with his palms stretched out his strength, and the horizontal railing was in front of him. He was placing his authentic martial arts "Song Waterfall Sleeping Hands". However, he saw him bowing and pulling his back, pouring his legs and arms into his legs, breathing around and his qi veins were long. , it must be done by the hard work of the family practice for many years.

When Chen Muchuan saw this, he couldn't help but smile and said, "Boss Xie, it seems that his skills have improved by leaps and bounds over the years."

Xie Xuanhui smiled coldly and said, "It's not considered a rapid progress. Some understandings are not enough to be demented and arrogant."

After saying that, he stepped forward and came over the air, with his sleeves connected to the wind, "Huhuhuhu" was slapped out by three palms. He knew Chen Muchuan's ability, so he just raised his hand and was his unique skill. The exquisite moves of this three palms are revealed in a row, and they cannot be used in a while, but they are rushing and slow, and they are slow and slow, as if they are slow, they are really fast. This is the exquisiteness of the "Song Waterfall" and the word "Song Waterfall" is, It is the essence of his skill. The so-called "Song" is actually the power of a mountain. The mountain is majestic and upturned, standing for the ages, and is always unmoved. It is a "condensing" technique in this set of palm techniques.

However, "Looking down on Songs, looking down on Songs, rain washing clouds and baking". Although the mountains change and calm, the clouds and fogs in the mountains change from time to time, and there is no moment of stillness. The so-called stillness contains movement, and the movement contains stillness, which is the palm. There is a formula for the word "flow" in the Dharma.

This set of palm techniques is a clever trick, as if it is full of clumsy and powerful, and it has not been understood for many years, and the mind is always peaceful but cannot be obtained. However, although Xie Xuanhui has been quiet for many years and is in the wind and far away, he can't let go of the old things in his heart. Therefore, he has been working hard for many years. He made great progress, but he was very slow in his moves. However, even so, with his current skills, the first three palms alone are enough to shock 80% of the masters in the world.

But seeing the three palms in the wind arrive one after another, with different points and urgency. Chen Muchuan couldn't help but appreciate it. He immediately put the sword on his back and pointed it out with only the sword. The strength of the three palms arrives first, and Chen Muchuan uses three swords. It refers to the face of each other, and the force and angle are exactly the same as the three palms.

"This is the Tianluo Stars." Mo Zhi sat cross-legged on the ground. When he saw Chen Muchuan practicing sword skills, he didn't know the martial arts. When he saw this Tianluo Stars, he only thought that the sword skills were complex and exquisite, and the sword points were like Star, but it is quite flashy and unreal, but now I look at it, and I deeply realize that the sword in Shen Muchuan's hand is complex or simple, and whether it is virtual or real, it is completely controlled by one's heart. It is complex and complicated, and it is simple and simple. , I think that although my cultivation has changed the world for several months, it seems that the gap with Chen Muchuan still does not diminish at all, and I feel guilty at the moment.

Xie Xuanhui's palm was frustrated, but for a moment, others saw that it was a balanced power, but at this moment the palm of his palm was ached, and he knew in his heart: "If he had tried his best, wouldn't my palms be penetrated by him?"

Thinking of this, he didn't dare to be proud of himself, and bowed and said, "I just showed mercy to you, and then I will try my best. I hope you don't hesitate."

After saying that, he took out a pair of handguards from his arms, saying that they were handguards, but they were not iron plate steel armor, but they seemed to be silk and soft, looking extremely gentle, one black and one white, slowly putting them in his hand. superior.

Hu Kaishan couldn't help but sigh, "Even Lao Gui Xie is so serious, so we can't be careless."

Everyone nodded, stepped forward together, and each set up a scheming. Mo Zhi had seen Hu Kaishan and Xie Xuanhui before, and finally saw the rest of the two, but he saw that although Ling Wandao was a leg, he was not born in ordinary life. If I hadn't known this person's nickname, I would never have thought that this person was really good at leg skills. I saw that this person had a long face, no skeleton, his eyes were like lamps, his nose was tall, and his face was just like a face, He is quite tough, and this person is dressed very simply. At this moment, he presses his left leg forward and his right leg bends his knees and steps, and his whole body is almost lying on the ground.

But the Feikui Sima Taxu had long and flowing hair and pale and thin face. Mo Zhi agreed in his heart: "This is true. If he was a big fat man, how could he get the word "Fly" in his light skills?"

Sima Taxu laughed and said, "I have heard that Brother Chen's own footwork method 'Fighting and Returning to Dust' is a secret combination of the various changes in astrological signs. I heard that I have long wanted to compete with each other and today I have returned to this dream."

Chen Muchuan said: "I heard that "step on the Void Shadow Step" is so varied that it is known that "carrying ghosts out of the abyss and the public is not surprised." I was born to like some things with gods and faces, and today I should compare with you. High or low.”

Sima Taxu smiled coldly and said in a low voice: "After Yu Zai and he used his body skills to entangle him. No matter how hard his sword skills are, he must be unable to defeat all the master moves. When he was unable to help his body skills, he would not be able to defeat all his skills. Like a bird in a cage, why worry about it?”

Everyone nodded after hearing this. Just now, Chen Muchuan used his skills and had already broken through the power of Xie Xuanhui's three palms. Although both of them had not done their best, they should not be underestimated.

Sima Taxu suddenly shouted: "Please give me advice!"

But when the man raised his robe, he flew forward and leaped down the void, he was already approaching him. Just now, Xie Xuanhui suddenly attacked, his footwork was already swift and incompetent, but compared with Sima Taxu in front of him, he was still inferior. This person looked like a ghost in the night sky, waving and flying. Chen Muchuan frowned, his left foot slightly, his body was rapidly leaping, and suddenly disappeared in front of him. Sima Taxu saw that the power-absorbing attack was blowing away, so he didn't have time to be surprised and wisely The battle was originally a flash of lightning, and he immediately shouted: "Half-air!"

However, after he finished speaking, a low smile came from his ears: "When did I ever be in the air?"

Sima Taxu twisted his waist in the air, but saw Chen Muchuan sticking behind him, only a few inches apart. He shouted, his body bent his bow, and his cloak was brushed against his cloak, and he wanted to roll Chen Muchuan into it.

However, Chen Muchuan was always carrying a sword on his back, and he didn't move any weapons. He let his cloak be covered with a ball. Sima Taxu smiled coldly. This move was originally his way of killing, and it turned out that it was hidden inside the cloak. The sharp blade, even if it is wrapped around it, even if it is taken out, it is still a must-have to be injured. He only succeeded with one move and couldn't help but laugh strangely.

But he didn't laugh a few more times, but Hu Kaishan shouted in his ears: "Brother Sima, be careful!"

Sima Taxu's heart sank, and his eyes glanced back, and it turned out that the cloak had fallen empty and nothing was there. Chen Muchuan had retreated aside before the cloak was about to arrive, and at this moment he saw his body movement. Quickly, he had already retreated to the side, raised his leg and kicked straight to the door. Sima Taxu was a master of the world for many years. He quickly blocked his arms, and felt a continuous force coming through his body, although it was not like the rivers and lakes. It was so surging and hard to deal with, but his whole body trembled violently and rolled out. Fortunately, he was extremely skilled in light, and he knocked out the ground in mid-air and took several somersaults, and then he barely stopped.
Chapter completed!