Double lock strangulation!

In that desolate world of Teacher Shao, Qin Yuan fought with the three-headed evil beast countless times, and exchanged countless broken bones and tendons for tricks.

Not to mention Hou Jun, it was the one-horned tiger, which was entangled by Qin Yuan with a double lock, and it was difficult to break free, so he could only be strangled by Qin Yuan.

Hou Jun's strong strength made him not die just now, he didn't even faint, the cultivator was in front of mortals in both body and soul, and such a terrifying injury as a broken cervical vertebra couldn't kill Hou Jun, or even make Hou Jun faint.

But they are still human beings after all, and if they are human beings, they have to abide by certain physiological restrictions of human beings, the cervical vertebrae are broken, and the nerves are seriously damaged, so even if they are as strong as Hou Jun, they can only lie on the ground like a puddle of mud, except for the eyeballs, other parts of the body are difficult to move.

Qin Yuan got up from the ground, looked at Hou Jun who was terrified in his eyes, and after coughing twice, a wisp of dark red blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and the red blood couldn't take away the sarcastic taste of the smile on his face: "What else can I do? What else do you want from me? I can only break your neck!"

Hou Jun stared at Qin Yuan, unable to say a word, his mouth could only open and close slightly, and a few wisps of faint breath washed his vocal cords and whimpered, but his eyes were like a red-hot soldering iron, angry and extremely resentful, and against the backdrop of the bloody hula cheeks, they were hideous and terrifying.

Qin Yuan admired his unyielding spirit, raised his foot, and kicked Hou Jun's oval head with a powerful volley that was enough to make the national football team embarrassed to death.

"Click!"

There was another sound of bone cracking, which was clearer than when it entered the ear just now, and it was impossible to say that the cervical vertebrae that had been badly injured were injured again.

Hou Jun was kicked away and smashed on the stand seats, the seats shattered, and the sawdust splashed everywhere, Hou Jun finally closed his eyes in the rain-like wood chips, not knowing whether he was dead or faint.

Qin Yuan secretly said that it was a pity, if it weren't for the fact that he couldn't take someone's life at will during this martial arts test, his kick would be enough to kick Hou Jun's head away and create an ultra-long-range world wave.

"Ahem. ”

He coughed twice, the abnormal dark red blood at the corners of his mouth continued to flow, and there were bursts of burning pinprick-like pain in his viscera, which he could bear, but the gradually stagnant spiritual power and the bursts of drowsy and attacking his mind made his face still gloomy.

Qin Yuan slowly walked to the middle of the round platform and looked at Fei Changming, waiting for the announcement of his results.

"In the third round of the martial arts test, Qin Yuansheng!" Fei Changming announced without hesitation or hesitation.

"Okay!" Zhou Xiaohu was the first to applaud loudly, and his palm, the size of a fan, made a "crackling" sound.

He could pinch a cold sweat for Qin Yuan, but he knew the taste of poisoning, as long as the spiritual power was slightly operational, the viscera would be in severe pain, and he couldn't go deep into the battle at all.

But this kid is a monster, and in the case of poisoning, he can win two games in a row, which is very remarkable.

Everyone was also surprised and cheered, most of them had already been impressed by Qin Yuan's super strength and calm mind, it was very good for such people to sit on the city lord.

Qin Yuan coughed twice, walked to the edge of the round platform, looked at Qingxiu, and said, "Miss Qingxiu, it's time for you to play." ”

Qingxiu's little brows furrowed slightly, and said, "Can you fight again in this state?" I said that I want to win you, I want to win you in your heyday, not a sick seedling who has been poisoned. ”

Qin Yuanhun didn't care, and said with a smile: "At this time, the state is at the peak of integrity, and there are still tricks that are useless, I don't worry about it, what are you worried about for me?"

"Do you have a trick?" Qingxiu's eyes lit up.

In three battles in a row, Qin Yuan had already given her a great surprise, the halberd was like a dragon, vertical and horizontal, breaking out of the formation, like a god, even if the fist and foot kung fu that had always been disliked by cultivators, it was also extremely clever, and the surprises continued one after another, but I didn't expect that this guy would have a trick behind?

"Of course there is a trick, Brother Tiger just taught, the beautiful man's plan, as soon as Wang Ba's anger comes out, no matter if your little jasper or the proud daughter of the sky, you have to fall with soft feet and sing "Conquest". ”

Qin Yuan said solemnly, and then threw a few pills into his mouth, chewed them, and swallowed them into his stomach.

Qingxiu's delicate little face turned red, and she was angry, this bastard doesn't treat herself as dry food!

Zhou Xiaohu's rough old face suddenly darkened, and he was also angry, how can this bastard talk nonsense, he did say that he could not hesitate to use some beautiful men for the sake of righteousness, but can't you hear that it is purely a joke?

The private communication between men is always unscrupulous, ridiculing which woman, bragging about their own, it is extremely normal, but it is only limited to private, how can it be said on the surface?

Qingxiu picked up the Fang Tian painting halberd that fell on the ground, started heavily, walked quickly to the stage, and threw it to Qin Yuan, she swore that she would beat this bastard who looked down on him into a pig's head!

Zhou Xiaohu sat on the chair with his buttocks, panting heavily, his old face was hot, like a mang on his back, and he always felt that there were countless pairs of eyes behind him looking at him and watching his jokes.

"Let's make a move!"

Qingxiu threw Fang Tian's halberd over, with her hands behind her back, Yuan Yu Yuezhi, only a body of more than one meter and six, but at this time, it seemed sacrosanct, a breeze from nowhere swirled around her body, an inexplicable momentum burst out from her body, the light flowed, and her face became unreal at that moment, she and Qin Yuan stood on the same round platform, but it seemed to be separated by a whole world.

Qin Yuan took Fang Tian's painting halberd, but he took it back into the storage bracelet, took out a few pills and threw them into his mouth, and after swallowing them, he said, "It's better for you to strike first, if I strike first, you won't have a chance to make a move." ”

Qingxiu raised her eyebrows, looking at Qin Yuan, she couldn't understand where he got such confidence.

I don't know, she doesn't want to investigate, let alone investigate, as long as she hands it over, she will immediately see whether he really has a stunt or a bluff.

"Whoosh ......"

There is a three-foot red silk in front of Qingxiu, the red silk is as thin as paper, smooth as a mirror, soft as water, and looks very good in texture, no matter how good the silk and satin among mortals are, it is difficult to compare.

There is a faint red halo shrouded in the red silk, and the red silk set off is more and more extraordinary.

The red silk danced in the air, the python swam uncertainly, extremely fast, it was difficult for the naked eye to capture its true trajectory, and it could only be shuttled by a red horse in the air, but it did not make any sound, and it seemed to be a sticky ~ slippery knife fish swimming in the clear water.

"Delicate, red silk...... Are you the pearl of the Murong family, Murong Xiuqing?" Zhou Xiaohu suddenly exclaimed, his buttocks that had just sunk into the chair were raised again, his eyes were round like copper bells, and he looked at the beautiful girl on the stage who was surrounded by red horses, and exclaimed loudly.

"What? She is the youngest daughter of the Murong family, Murong Xiuqing?"

The Murong family is a well-known big family in China, the head of the family Murong Nei Shenggong is involved in creation, it is said that it is possible to cultivate at least seven grades, or even eight grades, and the disciples in his family are also outstanding, the cultivation is superb, and the world is harmonious, some people once joked that if the eight best young people of four men and four women are selected in the capital, then the younger generation of the Murong family must occupy at least two seats, one is Murong Entai, the son of the Murong family, and the other is the second daughter Murong Qingjuan.

These words reached Murong Neisheng's ears, but he did not agree, shook his head and said: "Dog Entai, cultivation is good, life is calm, the little girl Qingjuan's swordsmanship is still successful, and her life is also good, but they are all ordinary people, etc., not enough to praise it, but my little daughter is a little naughty and messy, and her nature is also rude, but in terms of future achievements, I am afraid it will far exceed Entai and Qingjuan." ”

The youngest daughter that Murong Neisheng said was Murong Xiuqing, who was good at making a three-foot red silk.

His father's words are often not true, and the pampered child will inevitably occupy more weight in his heart, but if outsiders think the same, then the matter is almost the same.

And that outsider is the Tianguan Yushangshu who is in charge of the promotion and resignation of the vast majority of officials in the Divine Court.

That Yushangshu and Murong Neisheng have a good relationship, they grew up together since childhood, and the two families are very close, and what really makes Murong Xiuqing famous is the sentence sent by Yushangshu, "Murong has a heavenly daughter, and Qingxiu dances red silk." ”

According to rumors, Yu Shangshu wanted to set up a relationship between Murong Xiuqing and his own child at that time, but Murong Neisheng did not agree anyway, and had to wait until Murong Xiuqing was eighteen years old.

It is precisely because of this that Murong Xiuqing's reputation has spread more and more widely.

After Murong Xiuqing grew up, he did not live up to the optimism of these people, under the wave of the three-foot red silk, he was like a fairy flying on the silk, and it was rare to meet an opponent among his peers.

And the youngest son of the Yushang scholar's family left the capital in a hurry as early as three years ago and traveled far and wide, claiming to be looking for the high mountains and mountains to achieve enlightenment and comfort, and did not like the noisy and secular environment of the capital.

But in fact, people who know the inside story know that the door of the house that was beaten out by Murong Qingxiu, because of Yu Shangshu's courtship back then, Murong Qingxiu was very blind to his youngest son Yu Zangfeng, and challenged every three or five times, and the result of the challenge was always Yu Zangfeng's nose and blue face were swollen and shouted "Heroine spare her life".

Later, Na Yu Zangfeng couldn't bear to be beaten every day, and he couldn't stand the ridicule and ridicule of his peers in the capital. ”

Of course, it is really possible that Yu Zangfeng went to enlightenment, he was beaten by a girl's family for so many years, and was forced to shout "Heroine spare her life" countless times, how can she not be angry and try to save face?

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