Text Text_Chapter 171 Really Fell to Death? (6 more)
You must know that now is not the chaotic times of the Republic of China. Please search and see the most complete! Now is the era of peace, what do you do to practice such a high level of martial arts?
Most of those who have this kind of kung fu have been absorbed by the government by the army, even if you want to be an idler, you should practice well in the mountains, and run to the big city to play a chase game, isn't it interesting?
Suddenly, with a bang, a stone flew towards him.
"Smack!"
With a wave of his hand, Yang Yunfan smashed the stone.
Konima, this is not a stone at all, but a piece of dried cow. In an instant, the stench spread all over Yang Yunfan's clothes and hair.
Yang Yunfan's mood exploded instantly: "Fuck! Just now, which bastard threw me? Stand up for me! Master, if I don't beat him to a cripple, my name will be reversed!"
However, the two of them were fighting very fiercely, and no one cared about Yang Yunfan's words at all.
Yang Yunfan took a look, one of them was wearing a water-blue Taoist robe, and the kung fu he used was a solemn Daomen Tai Chi move, and at first glance he was his own person. Yang Yunfan is also a cultivator, and his cultivation is also in the Taoist lineage. Therefore, he has a natural affection for Taoist priests.
The other person, wearing a strange leotard, had a dark complexion and looked dirty.
It's clearly a three.
Yang Yunfan hates two kinds of people the most in his life, the first is a racist person, and the second is Indian Ah San.
There is a joke on the Internet to describe Ah San, that is, no matter what clothes Ah San wears, even if it is a high-end suit like Armani and Versace, you will think he is dirty.
At this time, suddenly, Yang Yunfan heard the young man in the Taoist robe shouting, "Be careful!"
"Whew!"
I don't know what it was flying towards Yang Yunfan. This time, Yang Yunfan learned to be obedient, and he no longer had to pick it up with his hands, but directly avoided it.
A wisp of strong wind passed by, only to hear the first sound of "pop". This time, it's a throwing knife. Moreover, under the sun, it looks green and oily, and it is obviously toxic.
"Flying knives, poison, Indian Ah San?" Yang Yunfan's mind instantly thought of a possibility.
His eyes narrowed slightly, and the cold light flickered: "Brahmin God Cult!"
Another young man wearing a water blue Taoist robe was the chief Lin Dao who came to Xiangtan to save people, and today with the cooperation of Nalan Xun, he finally waited for this Buddhist spy, but he still failed to make a contribution in one fell swoop, allowing him to break through the encirclement and escape.
As a result, the chief of the forest road took the lead and chased after him, running all the way, chasing for three or four miles, before he could catch up with the other party here, but where did he know that there were still people in this wilderness.
At this time, Yang Yunfan, who could see it, was still standing here, looking like he was watching the excitement, but Lin Daochang was anxious, and shouted angrily again: "Don't you want to live anymore...... Let's go......"
Hearing this Lin Dao Chang drink, Yang Yunfan was waiting to step forward and help him take down the little Indian Ah San, who knew that the Indian Ah San was falling behind, thinking that he couldn't get out, this saw that there was a ready-made meat shield there, how could there be a gift not to use.
At the moment, taking advantage of the fact that the forest Dao Chang was not paying attention, he shook his body, but he got out of the battle group and rushed towards Yang Yunfan.
Seeing that the other party's small eyes flashed with smugness and ferocity, relying on his agile skills, he looked like a hungry tiger pounced and wanted to take himself down, but Yang Yunfan smiled.
"Woohoo!"
At that moment, Yang Yunfan pinched two silver needles in his hand, raised his hand, and shot directly towards the man in black who had already quickly pounced.
At this time, the Yaksha had already pounced on Yang Yunfan, the distance was only three or four meters away, these two darts that Yang Yunfan shot with all his strength, how could it be so easy to dodge at such a close distance.
Looking at the sneer in Yang Yunfan's eyes, as well as the two darts that shot quickly, the eyes of the yaksha instantly dilated, knowing that he was careless, and the harmless kid in front of him turned out to be a master.
At that moment, he suddenly twisted his body in mid-air, and his body instantly shrunk into a ball, narrowly avoiding one of the darts, while the other dart was also avoided by it, only injuring his thigh.
Feeling a pain in his thigh, this yaksha was also shocked, and the secret saying was not good, I was afraid that I was going to be planted here today.
This time the luck was really bad, first of all, not only did he meet a master of the ancient Chinese martial arts sect, but he was entangled until now and he has not been able to get rid of it. I finally ran into this mountain forest, and saw that there was hope of escape, but now I met another one again in this wilderness, which was really too weak...... How come there are so many masters in this Huaxia, and they are all so young?
After landing in a panic, this Yaksha was going to turn around and flee, but where would Yang Yunfan give him this opportunity, he jumped over and slashed at the Yaksha's shoulder with a palm.
"The thing I hate the most in my life is the Indian Ahsan, followed by the Japanese. You dare to make a move on me, can the master still let you escape?" Yang Yunfan didn't spare his hand, after the other party avoided his palm, he kicked towards the opponent's lower yin again, dealing with this kind of guy, there is no need to scruple so much.
However, this yaksha movement was extremely sensitive, and his body suddenly twisted, but he avoided Yang Yunfan's killer blow, and then waved his hand violently, and actually smashed out two round balls.
Yang Yunfan was stunned for a moment, only to see the two round balls, "bang", and two puffs of smoke came out, spreading nearby!
"Smoke bombs?"
Looking at the smoke, quickly covering the figure of the Yaksha, Yang Yunfan of course knew that he wanted to escape.
"It's this trick again!" The young Lin Dao Chief's face was a little helpless when he saw the smoke rising, this was how he escaped last time.
At that moment, Yang Yunfan used his spiritual power to reach his eyes, and in the smoke, he soon saw a red voice.
He sneered and said secretly: "In my hands, you still want to slip away?"
At that moment, his hand pointed towards the red figure, only to see a flash of light, a "boom", the Yasha who ran to the edge of the cliff, saw that he could escape smoothly, and had a smug smile on his face, suddenly his face was stiff, and he felt a tingle in his legs, which seemed to be uncontrollable.
Yang Yunfan's silver needle was accurately shot into his spine at this time. This is the central nervous system, as long as it is cut off here, no matter how strong the master is, he will not be able to control his body.
The Nakshatra was running wildly, but all of a sudden, his whole body and limbs were out of control, and his body stiffened, and he was about to fall. However, he had a great inertia of running wildly just now, and now he reached the edge of the cliff, and he didn't have time to stop.
"Wow Wow Wow ......"
He shouted a few times, and just like that, he fell from the top of the cliff like a green onion.
"There it is!"
At this time, the forest chief heard the cry of the Yaksha, and ran to the edge of the cliff quickly, trying to stop the Yaksha, who knows, he just passed and saw that the Yaksha jumped from the cliff more than ten meters high.
He thought that Yaksha had escaped again, but when he reached the edge of the cliff, he found that Yaksha had fallen to the ground.
This Yaksha, who is also a master of the innate realm, actually fell off the cliff!
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