Where did the four judo librarians think that Shen Mingyue could suddenly pause from a wild running posture in an instant, and then turn back.

They couldn't help but be shocked, secretly screaming badly, and their legs made an urgent effort, trying to stop immediately.

However, they rushed too violently, too fast, and too much inertia just now, and even if they wanted to brake in their hearts, they couldn't stop for a while

By the time their speed slowed down, Shen Mingyue's fist wind had already roared with the sound of breaking through the sky.

"Sanyang Jiaotai"

With her shouting, her fists whistled at an alarming speed, blasting into the backs of the three Japanese judo gym members, as if they had three arms, causing all three to be hit hard at the same time.

The three judo curators felt as if an iron fist had slammed into their backs, making their eyes black, their organs split, and blood gushing to their throats.

They really couldn't imagine that such a strong and domineering punch came from the hand of a weak woman

Their own inertia, combined with the tremendous impact of the iron fist, caused them to stall and rush forward again, rushing forward for more than ten meters, and then leaping up and throwing themselves into the dust, unable to get up again.

The remaining judo librarian couldn't help but be shocked and angry, he turned around, roared with a red face, like an angry black bear, opened his arms and pounced on Shen Mingyue, wanting to hug her waist and lock her figure.

Shen Mingyue snorted coldly, rushed forward, and then fell into the elbow, hitting the heart of the last judo curator.

The Japanese judo curator screamed "wow", his body bent like the same, his legs fell to the ground weakly and vomited desperately, almost all the bile was vomited, and finally he even vomited a large blood clot

Shen Mingyue's elbow hit his stomach hard, making him unable to recover for at least two months.

However, in a moment, the six masters of the judo hall were all put down by Shen Mingyue

When the onlookers saw this scene, they couldn't help but show extremely surprised and surprised looks, and many people's faces showed disbelief.

In their opinion, this little Taoist priest with his hair tied in a bun and wearing a Taoist robe was too delicate and weak.

They originally thought that Shen Mingyue would inevitably be viciously under the siege of so many strong men, and she would be beaten violently.

Unexpectedly, the result surprised them

Those young people with strong appearances were so vulnerable, and in the blink of an eye, they were knocked to the ground one by one by this little Taoist priest, vomiting blood.

This is a bit too exaggerated.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they couldn't believe that such a master was still hidden in such an inconspicuous Taoist temple

When they visited this real temple, they originally thought that this somewhat decadent small Taoist temple was unremarkable, and there was nothing that could make their eyes shine.

But now, in their eyes, this Taoist temple has suddenly doubled in value, and it has a little more mysterious.

A little Taoist priest's ability is so extraordinary, then the old Taoist of this Taoist temple is even more powerful and mysterious

At that time, many tourists secretly decided to worship at the Taoist temple, donate some incense money, and increase their luck for themselves.

Li Mingqing saw Shen Mingyue's victory, but he was mixed and had mixed feelings.

He is pleased that Senior Sister Mingyue is gifted and intelligent, and in just a few months, the cultivation of the Heavenly Loss Six Yang Fist has achieved a small success, and she will definitely have a great future in the future, and the revitalization of the real person view is promising.

In addition, if the junior sister's victory can be put to good use and positively publicized, it may be of great help to their real-life incense.

But that was what he was worried about.

The little junior sister shot too lightly and heavily, and beat these tourists one by one to vomit blood, and they were also Japanese tourists.

In case these tourists sue the tourism bureau, then he should not think about how to make the incense flourish, and simply close the door.

Shen Mingyue didn't know that her senior brother was about to turn white at this time, she looked at the opponent lying on the ground, clapped her hands, and felt indescribably satisfied and happy in her heart.

A few months ago, several thugs who came to the demolition and relocation left her powerless and could only be verbally abused and beaten.

But today, a few months later, she single-handedly defeated six Japanese judo masters.

She couldn't have imagined this before

However, in addition to joy, she also faintly felt that there was something unfinished.

These Japanese judoka players lost so quickly that she couldn't fully use her strengths, and she felt she should have more room to play.

Shen Mingyue glanced at the crowd and found that among those Japanese young people, there was still one person who did not end up, but kept filming with his mobile phone, and seemed to have recorded the entire fight.

Her eyes lit up and she was eager to try again.

"Hey, how about your skills, come down and fight," she shouted as she waved at the young Japanese.

The young man was startled and shook his hand desperately, indicating that he did not plan to end the competition.

Just kidding, so many senior masters of the judo hall were solved by this little Taoist priest who divided his head by three strikes and five divisions, and he didn't end up giving away his head in vain

"What a coward. When Shen Mingyue saw the other party's refusal, she couldn't help but pout a little boredly, and muttered,

However, when she saw Han Ye standing at the door of the Sanqing Hall at some point, looking at this side from a distance, that little unhappiness was immediately thrown out of the clouds by her.

She ran to Han Ye with a cigarette, wiped the beads of sweat on her forehead casually with the sleeve of her robe, then raised her little face and asked excitedly, "Master, what do you think of my fight just now?"

Han Ye looked at his apprentice's picturesque little face, and saw that the beads of sweat that soaked through his hair kept falling down his delicate cheeks, and he couldn't help but shake his head helplessly.

His apprentice is not very old, and he looks soft and weak, how can he have such a belligerent personality, even those boys are far behind.

He wanted to keep a straight face and teach Mingyue a good lesson, so that this apprentice would not cause trouble at every turn, and solve the problem with his fists and feet.

But as soon as she saw Shen Mingyue's expectant and praised expression, the words came to her lips and she couldn't say it anymore.

Thinking about it again, he himself doesn't seem to be a fuel-efficient lamp, and he often crosses with tornadoes everywhere he goes, and he doesn't seem to be qualified to teach Mingyue a lesson.

So, he also dismissed the idea of teaching his apprentices, and instead praised it: "Good fight, Heavenly Damage Six Yang Fist, you have already seen the embryonic form, if you continue to cultivate, you will definitely achieve great success." ”

"Really" Shen Mingyue was affirmed by her master, her eyes lit up, and her face was full of joy.

"Of course it's true, when did the teacher lie to you. Han Ye said unashamedly.

Probably he himself felt a little disappointed, so he hurriedly added, "I was busy some time ago, but now that I am free, I will give you more guidance in the future, so that your cultivation progress will improve by leaps and bounds." ”

Shen Mingyue couldn't help but dance with joy when she heard this, and shouted happily: "Thank you, Master." ”

Then regardless of his sweat, he threw himself into Han Ye's arms, wrapped his arms around Han Ye, and rubbed the sweat on his head on Han Ye's clothes.

She didn't think for a while that this cheap master had only seen her twice in total since she took her as an apprentice, and she hadn't even said a few words, so where would she have time to lie to her