When Ning Lang spoke, his teeth were clenched, his eyes were round, and he looked fierce and eager to hit someone immediately. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Of course, Ning Chuan had no doubt that Ning Lang would make a move at any time.

It's just that after three days, he is no longer Wuxia Ameng.

When he was lying under the valley, he had already sworn a poisonous oath to return the pain of that day to Ning Lang a hundred times!

And now, here's your chance!

Ning Lang wants to forcibly take medicinal materials and harm Ning Chuan, if Ning Chuan doesn't seize this opportunity to make a move, then when will he be able to make a move?

"Huh. Looking at the fierce Ning Lang, a smile appeared on the corner of Ning Chuan's mouth, and suddenly, the smile on his face suddenly disappeared, replaced by fire-breathing eyes: "I haven't settled accounts with you before you knocked me down the valley, and today you want to harm me again, hmph, today, I will make you regret coming here!"

"Huh?" Ning Lang's eyes lit up, he didn't expect Ning Chuan's attitude to be so tough today, which was a bit different from the previous days when he was powerful in front of Ning Chuan but Ning Chuan was helpless.

But soon, the corners of his mouth also hooked up a smile: "This is your own death!"

Before he finished speaking, Ning Lang suddenly stepped forward a few steps, he was a martial arts duo, his physical strength was already extremely strong, and he stepped on the ground with a bang, and then Ning Lang's unfancy punch was aimed at Ning Chuan's chest and blasted out, this punch had a full strength of five hundred catties, and the non-martial arts duo would definitely not be able to catch it.

Seeing this, Ning Chuan not only did not retreat and dodge, but also took a step forward, raised his fist, and used the power in his body, and blasted out with a punch without any fancy punches, targeting Ning Lang's fist.

At this moment, he is already a martial arts double cultivator, so he has to fight with Ning Lang in the most direct way, only in this way can he vent the anger in his chest over the years!

Boom!

The two fists collided in the air, and there was a tooth-aching sound of flesh and bone clashing, and then a freeze in the air.

Ning Lang's eyes narrowed: "How can you catch my punch?"

Ning Chuan raised his eyebrows, and a cold light flickered in his anger: "Don't just punch one, you can punch a few more!"

There was no need for Ning Chuan to say it, Ning Lang had already raised his second punch and blasted out.

The corners of Ning Chuan's mouth hooked, and he also raised the second fist and blasted it out, and with a bang, the two fists collided in the air again, and still no one could help anyone.

"You...... Your cultivation has reached the dual level of martial arts, it's really a bit unexpected..."A slight surprise flashed in Ning Lang's eyes, and he finally discovered the problem.

The corners of Ning Chuan's mouth hooked, and he sneered: "Are you scared, hmph, how did you hurt me and throw me down the valley last time, today, I will pay you back!"

And on Ning Lang's face, a touch of solemnity appeared, thinking that there was still a medicine bottle in his arms, and then his face was relaxed, and a smile rose on the corner of his mouth again: "I'm afraid? It's a joke, even if you go and get to the martial arts duo, you won't be my opponent!"

With a loud shout, he suddenly and indirectly threw out four or five punches in a row, the fists were 100% strong, and Ning Chuan took these fists one by one without hurrying, and a banging sound kept coming, and in the blink of an eye, the fists of the two of them were all covered with a layer of blood red.

After all, the two of them are of equal strength, and they are both injured under the hard confrontation of flesh and blood!

"Hmph!" Ning Lang took two steps back, looking at his fists that had begun to bleed, not only was he not angry, but he actually showed a smile: "It is worthy of your honor to be able to hurt me, but... That's all!"

As he spoke, Ning Lang reached out and took out the medicine bottle from his arms, poured out a red pill and swallowed it, and suddenly, his bleeding hands immediately stopped the bleeding.

"Hemostatic pills, do you want to consume me?" Ning Chuan recognized the red pill at a glance, it was a low-level healing pill.

"Even if you are smart, you have a martial arts dual cultivation, which is a bit unexpected by me, but so what, under the fight, you and I are injured, but I have pills to eat, and you have nothing, one or the other, Lao Tzu see how long you can last!" Ning Lang laughed, extremely arrogant.

Ning Chuan's state at the moment is indeed not very good, his hands have already had slight bone cracks because of several hard bone-to-hard bones, and the skin and flesh on the bone joints are full of blood, counting the injury, it is two points heavier than Ning Lang, if there is no pill medical treatment, if he fights again, I am afraid it will be wasted!

However, at this moment, not only did he not have the slightest worry or fear, but on the contrary, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he smiled so brightly.

Ning Lang's face suddenly sank: "Do you still dare to laugh? wait for Lao Tzu to knock you down the valley later, see if you can still laugh!"

"Who wins or loses is not certain!" Ning Chuan not only did not stop smiling, but became more and more brilliant.

I saw that he stretched out his hand and took out a rhizome with a white medicinal herb from his arms, and swallowed the herb under Ning Lang's gaze.

Almost at the same time, the blood on Ning Chuan's hands immediately stopped, and even the skin and flesh began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In an instant, Ning Lang's face sank, and he pointed at Ning Chuan and shouted: "That's ...... It was the family's first-grade elixir white jade herb, which was specially prepared for the core disciples of the family, and I couldn't even get it, you actually ...... How dare you take it privately!"

"Scared, it's too late, you bullied me before, and you will give me back today!" Ning Chuan finished eating the medicinal herbs, clapped his hands, and felt that after the injuries on his hands were recovering rapidly, he let out a loud shout, regardless of Ning Lang's yelling, he stepped with big feet, punched wildly, and went straight to Ning Lang.

Seeing this, Ning Lang hurriedly raised his hand to parry, bang, bang, and more than a dozen muffled noises came in succession, the wound on Ning Chuan's hand that had just healed was broken open again, and the blood began to flow out wildly again, and Bai Huahua's skin and flesh turned up again, Ning Lang was no better than him.

Seeing this, Ning Lang immediately pulled back, and at the same time poured out two hemostatic pills and swallowed them, and then a relieved smile appeared on his face: "Hmph, you have white jade vanilla, so what, Lao Tzu doesn't just have one hemostatic pill, fight you!"

And when Ning Chuan looked at his hands, he didn't refute, just grinned, touched into his arms again, and under Ning Lang's gaze, he slowly took out the second white jade herb, pressed it in his mouth, chewed it, and swallowed it.

"You..." Ning Lang's smile instantly froze on his face, and a trace of fear emerged from his face: "You still have it!"

At this moment, his hands are constantly trembling, his finger bones have begun to deform in several places, and the broken flesh and blood are even more blurred, very hideous, the medicinal effect of hemostatic pills is limited, far less than that of white jade vanilla, this moment has passed, he has just stopped the blood on his hands!

Just when the blood in his hands had just stopped, and the wounds had not had time to heal, he only heard Ning Chuan shouting again, raising his fists that had not dried the bloodstains, but the injuries had already healed for the most part, as if he was not dying, and rushed over frantically.

Ning Lang hurriedly parried, his fists were handed over, and a fluffy and muffled sound sounded, and the flesh and blood sauce flew, making people unbearable to look at directly.

After more than a dozen punches, Ning Chuan took the initiative to pull out, his hand was injured again, his flesh and blood were rotten, and he looked shocking.

And Ning Lang, naturally, was not half a point better than him, the moment the battle was suspended, he took out the medicine bottle, trembled and poured all the last three hemostatic pills in the bottle into his mouth, chewed it all over, and said while chewing: "Think of it, Lao Tzu is not only the one in front of him to stop the bleeding... Pill ......"

Halfway through his words, he froze in place, and if he was struck by lightning, his face became dull.

I saw that Ning Chuan actually reached out and touched his arms again, and took out a dazzling white jade herb!

Seeing Ning Chuan pressing the white jade herb into his mouth and chewing it, and the injury on his hand healed quickly, Ning Lang suddenly trembled, and his eyes showed a look of horror.

The medicinal effect of his hemostatic pill is not as good as eating white jade herbs raw, this is something that cannot be helped, but this Ning Chuan, how can he take out white jade herbs one after another, and looking at Ning Chuan's appearance, even if he takes out three more plants, I am afraid it will be okay, but his hemostatic pills are really finished!

Thinking of this, his face already showed a look of horror, but in his mouth, he subconsciously scolded: "Damn, how much white jade herbs did you steal from the family!"

Ning Chuan laughed loudly, and the fist that had healed the wound was raised high, like a hammer, and kept smashing out: "You don't need to know how many medicinal materials I stole from, you just need to know that today I will get back a hundred times what you owe me!"

Bang bang bang......

There were several muffled sounds in succession, and Ning Lang was forced to raise his hands to defend, but the injuries had not healed much, where could he compete with Ning Chuan's almost healed fists, but after three punches, Ning Lang felt that his hands began to disobey the call, and they were actually numb to the point of pain, if he continued to fight, his arms would be abolished.

"No, don't fight! I admit defeat!" Ning Lang couldn't help but quickly retreat a few steps, wanting to escape.

"Do you want me to let you go if you admit defeat? In the past, did you ever have the mind to let me go!" Where would Ning Chuan let go of this person who had bullied him countless times?

He immediately took out a white jade herb and swallowed it, feeling that his body had almost instantly recovered to its peak state, and then took three steps and made two steps, catching up with Ning Lang and punching with all his strength.

This punch was mixed with the humiliating aura that he had suffered over the years, the anger of being trapped countless times, and the unwilling anger of being cut off of all cultivation resources, and this fierce punch, like an iron hammer, blasted out.

The huge fist of anger struck, Ning Lang was no longer able to fight, so he could only dryly raise his hands to defend, but his almost useless hands could not prevent Ning Chuan from being at his peak, full of angry punches, bang, his arms were directly broken by a click, and the whole person staggered back as if he had been hit by a mountain.

"Ahh Don't hit me..."

"This is begging for mercy? spineless! should be beaten!" Ning Chuan's eyes flashed with a cold color, and he continued to bully himself and punched Ning Lang's chest, poof, the screaming Ning Lang's screams stopped abruptly, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his throat, red blood droplets flew in the sun, and Ning Lang's whole person flew out upside down, a fist weighing five hundred catties, which should not be underestimated.

Rumble!

Ning Lang fell out of the yard directly, lying on the ground outside, like a dead dog, his legs and feet twitched, but he couldn't stand up.

Ning Chuan walked out of the courtyard directly, grabbed Ning Lang's collar, and dragged him to the top of the valley behind the medicine garden.

"You threw me down from here that day!" The corners of Ning Chuan's mouth were hooked, his face was cold, and he lowered his head to Ning Lang, whose eyes were already hazy and couldn't open, and said, "Today, it's your turn!"