One move, after Yan Zheng entered the extreme realm, he used the strongest blow, and was actually beaten like this by Chu Lingyun?

This...... How wicked is this?!

Looking at Chu Lingyun, who was like a god of war in the field, Shangguan Youyou's brain was blank for a while, his proud chest was constantly rising and trembling, and his heart was pounding.

She had thought about countless pictures and endings, but she never thought that Chu Lingyun would be able to hit Yanzheng hard.

This guy's strength is terrifying!

On the side, Lan Caiyun's eyes flashed with a dazzling brilliance, and the corners of his mouth set off a beautiful arc.

But Dugu Fengming is the boss with his mouth open, and he can almost stuff a goose egg.

This...... Is this still human?!

Even if he started cultivating from his mother's womb, it would be impossible for him to be so rebellious, right?

Changing places, if you face Yanzheng's palm, can you survive?

The answer is no.

He knew very well that it was impossible for him to survive, and it was even possible that his bones would be shattered, and his seven orifices would bleed, and his death would be very ugly.

"Hehe, my Chu brother, I always don't disappoint!"

After Nangong Wushi saw Chu Lingyun knocking Yan Zheng away, a smug smile appeared on his face, as if he had won the battle with the weak.

Hearing this, Mrs. Ma's eyes also shone brightly.

You know, the moves are important, but the eyesight and timing of the shot are also extremely important.

It would never have been possible to do this without an unusually rich amount of actual combat experience.

Chu Lingyun is definitely worthy of the name of the Dragon King!

With a flick of the broken grass that fell on him, Chu Lingyun slowly came to Yan Zheng and looked at him condescendingly and asked, "How is it, this surprise is not unexpected, do you like it or not?"

"Poof......

Yan Zheng was angry and wanted to say something, but as soon as he opened his mouth, a mouthful of blood immediately spurted out.

Chu Lingyun saw that he was so embarrassed at the moment, not only did he not have the slightest pity in his eyes, but he teased: "Don't get excited, say it slowly, say it slowly." ”

Yan Zheng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, took a deep breath, settled down, stared at Chu Lingyun deadly, and said breathlessly, "You...... How could your moves become so strong?"

Chu Lingyun suddenly let out a sneer: "Is it really just a strong move? If you think so, then I'm really too disappointed." ”

Speaking of this, Chu Lingyun's eyes suddenly flashed, and then he smiled:

"Okay, now I don't think I need to say more, right? Now it's clear who loses and who wins, so don't waste time, hurry up and honor our bet and take out your Yijin Sutra!"

"This, I ......"

Yan Zheng never thought that he would lose, but now that he was asked by Chu Lingyun like this, he was directly dumbfounded, and his eyes couldn't help but look at the gray-robed monk on the side.

Nangong Wushi's eyes lit up when he saw this, and then he got up and said to the gray-robed monk: "Old monk, in front of such a person, you won't deny it, right?"

The gray-robed monk's pupils shrank slightly, and his hands were closed: "Amitabha! It is true that we lost, and we should fulfill our promise, and Master Chu took it." ”

Then he took out a booklet from his wide robe, weighed it gently, and then raised it with one hand.

In an instant, the booklet was like a sharp arrow off the string, rolling up with a strong wind, and a piercing whistling sound shot towards Chu Lingyun in the air.

The corners of Chu Lingyun's mouth raised slightly, and when the booklet was about to reach in front of him, he quickly reached out and held it, and then his body turned, and the powerful strength in the booklet was forcefully removed.

looked at the booklet in his hand, on the cover of the kraft paper, there were three big characters of Yi Jin Jing written on it, and Chu Lingyun immediately wanted to look at it.

"Amitabha!" Just as Chu Lingyun was about to reach out and look through it, the gray-robed monk shouted the Buddha number again and said, "Master Chu, the old man has something to say." ”

Chu Lingling raised her eyebrows slightly, and looked at the gray-robed monk with some amusement: "Oh? What do you want to say?"

Apparently, he had already guessed something.

Sure enough, the brilliant person said lightly: "Master Chu, before looking at the Yijin Sutra, please think twice." ”

"Huh?" Chu Lingyun raised his eyebrows, looked at the gray-robed monk with an evil expression, and a faint smile hooked up at the corner of his mouth, and asked, "Old monk, what do you mean by this?"

The gray-robed monk looked at his nose and nose, and calmly reminded: "The Yijin Sutra is the pinnacle martial arts of my Shaolin, except for a very few people in Shaolin who can learn, no one is allowed to practice and observe." ”

Hearing this, Chu Lingyun's face sank, and he said in a cold voice: "Old monk, you want to tell me that even if I win, I can't cultivate?"

The gray-robed monk's eyes closed slightly, and he muttered for a moment and said, "Lord Chu can watch it, but there must be a condition. Chu Lingyun said with a cold face: "At this time, you have negotiated conditions with me, are you really a good bully for me?"

The gray-robed monk didn't care about Chu Lingyun's attitude, but said there with his own thoughts: "The poor monk has never thought so, if Master Chu really wants to observe the Yijin Sutra, there are only two ways to go!"

"First, take refuge in my Buddha and become my Shaolin disciple; second, the Yijin Sutra is in the hands of the Chu Shizhu, you can watch and even practice in private, but it is likely that you will be held accountable by my Shaolin. ”

Before Chu Lingyun could speak, Nangong Wushi on the side could no longer hold his breath.

He let out a sneer: "Phew, dead bald donkey, why do you want to be shameless? My Brother Chu won, and the Yi Jin Jing is Brother Chu's, what do you mean by saying this now?"

As soon as Nangong Wushi's voice fell, his figure flashed, and he came to Chu Lingyun's side, looking at the gray-robed monk with anger on his face.

At this moment, Mrs. Ma's voice also sounded: "Yes, the old man Nangong is right, and I also think that Yi Jinjing should be Mr. Chu's." He can watch it if he wants to, and practice it when he wants to, and it has nothing to do with you Shaolin. ”

"If you are willing to gamble, you have to admit defeat, don't act like you can't afford to lose, it's not good to lose Shaolin's face!"

At this moment, it was the time to get into a relationship with Chu Lingyun, of course Mrs. Ma would not miss it, and immediately expressed her attitude and stood directly on Chu Lingyun's side.

While speaking, Old Lady Ma also flew up, standing on the other side of Chu Lingyun like Nangong Wushi.

At this time, Shangguan Youyou's eyes turned, and he quickly came to Chu Lingyun's side, and directly grabbed his arm and said:

"Old monk, and our Shangguan family also thinks so, you didn't explain it before the competition, but now you have all kinds of reasons for losing, do you still have face?"

Boyfriend?

On Chu Lingyun's originally expressionless face, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

What a boyfriend!

In front of so many people, you can say it all?!

It's really nothing to look for!

It's all a mess for my brother.

But then again, it's pretty nice to touch.

Thinking of this, he stole a glance at the arm that was softly wrapped.

Shangguan Youyou noticed his gaze and winked at him charmingly.

Belch......

Chu Lingyun couldn't help but feel embarrassed, and could only reluctantly squeeze out a smile at her.