"Are you still finished?" the young thief god looked at Zhang Whale Swallow.

Zhang Whale swallowed down Luo Xin on her shoulder, she suddenly vomited, Zhang Whale swallow knew that this person Ling Bo was extremely skillful, once he was given time to adjust his breath, it would be difficult to catch him, so he simply didn't talk nonsense, and slapped it with one palm.

The palm wind is strong, and the tiger roars and the dragon roars.

The young thief god didn't dare to touch it hard, so he used Ling Bo's slight step, and retreated quickly, and at the same time, his index finger pointed out, and a wisp of finger sword qi broke through the air.

Zhang Whale Swallow strode forward, transferring the sword qi with a great shift, and where he passed, the ground cracked inch by inch.

"It is rumored that Dali Duan's Yiyang pointed out that he was intoxicated, and I don't know how to deal with my seven wounds. ”

Zhang Whale swallowed his mind and calmed down, and used the heart-damaging trick in the Seven Injuries Fist General Technique, and struck the young thief god with a fierce force with both fists!

If you practice seven injuries, all seven will be injured.

This is the golden lion king Xie Xun stolen from the Kongtong faction of the boxing method, with this boxing method once killed the Shaolin monk Master Kongjian, and later in the ice and fire island to Zhang Wuji.

In general, the Seven Injuries Fist is extremely harmful to the body, and ordinary people can not live more than half a hundred when they practice this boxing method, but the ancestor of the Inner Creation School has also lived to the age of ninety-nine, which shows that as long as there is enough internal force as the foundation, this boxing method can be harmless, and Zhang Whale swallows the Jiuyang Divine Skill to protect the body, and the disadvantages of practicing the Seven Injuries Fist are almost negligible.

Where the fist passed, the wind gusted.

The young thief god was horrified in his heart, this was probably the only thing he knew about the martial arts that Zhang Whale had learned, Dali Duan, as a martial arts family, had naturally heard some rumors about the Seven Wounds Fist so far, and when he retreated, he also fought, and a wisp of fingertip sword qi was inspired from his hands.

The sword qi collided with the fist, and there was a bang.

It was actually Zhang Whale who controlled the Seven Wounds Fist with his strong pure yang internal force, and forcibly dispersed this wisp of sword qi.

Zhang Whale swallowed a deep breath, and then used the left fist to use the seven injuries in the general trick of the lungs, the fist path was erratic, and the young thief god only felt a ruthless force coming, not only that, Zhang Whale swallowed the right fist and then used the seven injuries in the general trick of destroying the liver and intestines, the fist intent was strong, just and the yin and yang of the lung-hurting formula.

The young thief god was deeply shocked, this person just punched away the Yiyang Finger Sword Qi that he had cultivated for many years, not to mention that at this time, his fists were together, and he completely lost the idea of trying to hit hard, and continued to control Ling Bo's micro-steps, fleeing left and right.

After dodging the punch, he looked for an opportunity to use a yang finger.

Zhang Whale swallowed the seven wound punches and was the third, and in the face of the tricky angle of the Yiyang finger sword qi, he chose not to avoid it.

The sword qi approached three inches, and then all of them collapsed.

Boxing four, hiding the trick, the two fists are soft and strong, and they play a force of indentation!

Boxing five, the essence is lost, and the double fists are like thunder.

Fist six, meaning trance, send out a horizontal force!

When punching seven, he shouted, his beard was stretched, and he used the general trick of seven injuries, and his left and right fists were continuously struck, and he was fierce.

At this moment, Zhang Whale swallowed people as his name suggested, the whale swallowed thousands of miles, and the air covered the mountains and rivers.

After the seven punches, Zhang Whale swallowed his palms, and his breath was long and even, as usual.

And the young thief god undoubtedly suffered in these seven punches, but it was only limited to embarrassment, Ling Bo walked slightly at his feet, although Zhang Whale's seven wound punches were swift, but at most the closest thing to making him injured was the fist wind passing by, to say that a punch, it was absolutely impossible.

After Luo Xin vomited, she looked at this guy and was so frightened that she couldn't speak, she had heard Zhao Wutong mention some things about Gu Wu, but she had always held the feeling of the storyline for things like flying eaves and walls, shaking mountains and rivers with a punch, and she didn't take it seriously.

Zhang Whale Tun and the young thief god confronted each other, helpless to each other, one couldn't fight, the other couldn't escape, obviously they were already in a stalemate.

At this moment, suddenly a bearded man with a beard and a wine jug in his hand that should be made of stainless steel walked slowly.

He was over forty years old, but his skin was white and red, and he was obviously an alcoholic.

There was no one here, and the footsteps of this person were not light, so the three of them quickly sensed that someone was coming and fixed their eyes.

"Uncle Drunkard. ”

"Why are you here?"

Luo Xin and the young thief god spoke almost at the same time, their expressions were very shocked.

This person is the drunkard uncle Luo Xin met when he was taken away for the first time, if there was no him, the thief god would not have to think about stealing people today, but stealing hearts.

The drunkard didn't drink alcohol, but he was full of alcohol, and he seemed to be drunk and said: "I was supposed to catch up with the mountain, but I had a headache when I saw the rows of stone stairs, and I was not interested in the sunrise, so I simply waited for the rabbit at the bottom of the mountain, you finally came, I didn't know last time that you were a thief god, so you slipped away, and today it's not so easy." ”

The young thief seemed to hear a big joke and smiled: "You can catch up with me?"

The drunkard said calmly: "Dali Duan's Ling Bo Weibu is definitely not able to catch up with it in normal times, but now it can." ”

The words fell.

I saw that the suddenly arrived drunkard put the wine bottle in his pocket, and then threw it with both hands, and dozens of pokers were like bullets swept away by a machine gun, heading towards the thief's shop.

Zhang Whale Swallow was also slightly surprised, this person's shot was clearly a clever secret weapon technique.

He looked at it and saw that every poker card was full of kings.

Wherever the playing cards passed, every tree broke the tree, and every stone was broken.

The thief god drove Ling Bo to step slightly, the road ahead was dead, it was too late to go left and right, so he could only turn his head and fly backwards, fortunately, at this time, Zhang Whale Swallow did not make a move to cut off the back road, otherwise there was really no way to retreat.

The drunkard was expressionless, and he sandwiched a playing card with a K between his fingers and threw it out.

This poker card came first, broke through the previous ones, swished, shot at the back of the thief god, the thief seemed to feel the crisis behind him, subconsciously dodged sideways, and the playing card crossed his shoulder, leaving a scar like a sword qi.

However, between his sideways, a majestic palm had fallen silently on his shoulder, allowing the wind on the soles of his feet, unable to move.

The thief god was shocked, there are countless masters in the world, but he likes to use flat playing cards, and he can hurt people to such an extent, I'm afraid there is only one person.

"Are you ......!?"

As soon as the words came out, the drunkard had already knocked him unconscious, resisted on his shoulder, and then walked towards Zhang Whale, and the fox asked, "Who are you?"

"I am a student at Keung-Chong University. Zhang Whale swallowed truthfully.

The drunkard said, "What about the student ID?"

Zhang Whale swallowed it out and showed it to him, and then asked: "I watched the seniors make extraordinary moves, I don't know which master it is?"

"Master?" "Master?" the scumbag drunkard smiled, seemed to be very uninterested in these two words, and after returning the student ID card to Zhang Whale Swallow, he took out a playing card and handed it to Zhang Whale Swallow, and said flatly: "I am Lao K, thanks to your help today, otherwise it will be a little tricky to catch him." ”

Zhang Whale swallowed the appearance of a good student and said: "Everyone is responsible for the hard work of the people, and the violence and peace are good." ”

Lao K smiled and said, "If you have the opportunity to go to Jingbei, I will invite you to drink." ”

When he said this, he shook his head again, "Forget it, please gamble on both hands, but it's better not to let me come to you, otherwise you will be in trouble and leave." ”

Leaving this sentence with obvious meaning, Lao K never spoke to Zhang Whale Swallow again, and just glanced at Luo Xin with some embarrassment before leaving, as if he felt guilty for throwing up her all over that night.

About thirty meters away, he could be seen habitually pulling out a wine jug from his coat pocket.

……

Before leaving Antai City, there was a small gathering, which Zhao Wutong disapproved, but he couldn't twist Luo Xin's exaggerated emotional drama, so he had to reluctantly have a meal with Zhang Whale Swallow and Wei a day.

That night, he took the car back to Qingzhong City, as for whether this person who was arrested was the real thief god, Zhang Whale Swallow didn't care.

It was about ten o'clock in the morning when Zhang Whale Swallow returned to the teacher's apartment, and after sneaking in the door and finding that Sinian was not at home, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, sat down and rested for a while, and then picked up the seventeen wild histories with mixed truths and falsehoods.

A Qing who broke through two thousand Yue armor with one sword, is there really such an immortal sword in the world?

There are also "Taixuan Sutra", "Shenzhao Sutra" and so on, do these exercises that are never lost to the great shift of the universe really exist?

There are too many of the seventeen wild histories, he has never heard of them, and he has never seen the peerless martial arts, and he found that this river and lake is actually countless times bigger than the rivers and lakes in his father's mouth.

Are there immortals in this world?

How else did he get here?

Can I go back?

With these confusions, Zhang Whale Swallow came to the library, originally wanted to ask the old scholar for advice, but the old scholar was not there, and after inquiring, he learned that he had gone to other places for academic exchanges.

So Zhang Whale Tun had to turn around and come to the Qingda Flower Garden, the old man was still the same as always, no matter whether it was sunny or rainy, he was staying here, it seemed that these flowers and grasses were his sons and daughters, and he couldn't take care of them.

Seeing Zhang Whale coming over, the old man straightened up slightly and smiled kindly.

After Zhang Whale swallowed a slight salute, he asked straight to the point: "Uncle Cheng, do you say that there is anyone in this world who can break through two thousand armor with one sword? Are there any immortals in the sky?"

The old man looked very calm, he pressed his waist, sat down, and smiled: "It seems that you have seen those rivers and lakes history!"

Zhang Whale Swallow nodded.

The old man said slowly: "This question is a bit silly, it is simply whimsical, but I actually asked it when I was young, and I remember that the answer to me at that time was a girl, she was very beautiful, and she liked to eat candy ......"

What is this?

The old man apparently unconsciously fell into some deep memory.

Zhang Whale was speechless for a while, it was just a bull's head and a horse's mouth.

As if listening to an ecstasy spell, Zhang Whale swallowed and listened, sat down, and then had to support his head with his hands, and finally his eyelids drooped.

I don't know how long it took, the old man knocked on his head, and Zhang Whale swallowed a smile, "I'm sorry, I'm asleep." ”

The old man shook his head with a smile, feeling emotional and a little stern, "Child, when can you stay quietly with an old man for an afternoon, and then listen to him with great interest, his wonderful or not wonderful life story, at this time, you will almost grow up." ”

Zhang Whale nodded as if he didn't understand.

The old man said: "One sword and two thousand armor, whether you are an immortal or a human, when you grow up, you will slowly understand." ”

After Zhang Whale Swallow left, the old man began to carve on a piece of rosewood, the style was almost the same as his four-person seal, the only difference was that the latest piece of rosewood was carved with the word "thirteen".