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That person, of course, is Little Po. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoHe has always been good friends with the Taoist priests of the Qing Meditation Temple, but how can he stand by and watch when he sees the difficulties now? Seeing the second stone pillar thrown, the big and small Taoist priests were already frightened and their legs and feet weakened, and they immediately jumped out.

Although the stone pillar is fierce, it is a dead thing after all, and Ah Bao uses the borrowing force he has learned during the day to unload the force, and it is really done. It's just that the castration is not accurate, and he smashed into the house, Xiao Abao stuck out his tongue and said in his heart: I hope I didn't hit the man on the kang.

With this move, the rescued Taoist priests were naturally ecstatic, and Xuzhen and Cen Zidan were both taken aback. Xuzhen naturally recognized that the person who fell from the sky was Ah Bao, a young man from Baishitan Fishing Village, but he never expected that he actually had martial arts, and this shot was wonderful, even if he might not be able to handle it so lightly, it was really a surprise.

Cen Zidan also had the same thoughts, but he was surprised but not happy. In fact, he had seen Ah Bao earlier, but he didn't pay attention to the appearance of a country child, and when he saw him rescue the Taoist priest and shoot cleanly, he thought that there was another strong enemy, and his heart was very anxious.

The two of them were overjoyed, but they didn't know that Xiao Abao was full of posture, but in fact, his arms were sore, and he was shocked by the heavy stone pillar, but only he knew it.

Hackshen didn't know the advanced martial arts of the Central Plains, but when he saw that Ah Bao was able to block the stone pillar he threw with all his strength at a young age, he couldn't help but cheer continuously, strode over, and grabbed Ah Bao with a big slap in the wind. Ah Bao fought the tiger, his confidence increased, although he saw that Hackson was fierce, but he was not very afraid, seeing the momentum of his palms, the cat stepped up, dodged Hackshen's head-on grab, and at the same time gently pushed Hackshen's back waist with his hand. In fact, with Po's strength, even if he punches Hackshen's waist and eye hard, I'm afraid it will be like scratching an itch, but this trick of using strength is like imposing all the power of Hackshin on himself. Hackson was pushed by him, and suddenly lost his balance, as if the world was spinning, and his footing was unstable, but fortunately, he practiced wrestling since he was a child, and he was very good at playing hard work, and he turned more than a dozen times in a row, but he didn't fall.

Cen Zidan was frightened, and shouted to Hackshin: "Establish a solid foundation, fight the void with the truth, don't rush and jump!" He knew that Hackshin's kung fu was not weak, and if it was a tough confrontation, the young man would definitely not be an opponent. Hackson listened to Cen Zidan's words, bent down and tied the horse, and used a wrestling similar method to catch Po.

Ah Bao has learned all the best tricks in the past half a day, and he has only comprehended some fur, and he has only practiced kung fu for half a day, which is far from being proficient, and it is okay to deal with some rampage plays, but as soon as Hackshen's wrestling skills of winding, holding, pulling, and hanging are used, he suddenly doesn't know how to parry. Just barely dismantled the move in Hackshen's hand, but he was tripped by a stuck foot and fell on his heels. Hackson leaned down and folded his arms around his waist.

If he holds it firmly this time, even an ordinary strong man will have a broken tendon. Po rolled on the spot, dodged the first time, Hackson didn't get up, and then again, seeing that Po no longer had the power to maneuver, he was already trapped in the arm circumference, and suddenly Hackson bent his forearm and fell to the ground fiercely, Po rose up vertically, and dodged more than a foot away.

It turned out that Ah Bao was hugged by Hackshen, and suddenly blessed his soul, and remembered a close-quarters move of the old way, which was a joint technique, which was about small inches, Hackshen grabbed his hand, careless, and didn't want Ah Bao to have a way to win in defeat, only to feel that his elbow socket was numb, and he couldn't help but fall down. At this time, if Ah Bao has kung fu in his hands, he has already broken Hackshen's forearm, and if this is the case, Hackson also fell not lightly, and his nose bleeded, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow

Cen Zidan was dealing with Xuzhen, but most of his energy was paying attention to Bao, he saw Bao's gestures, his heart suddenly moved, and shouted to Xuzhen: "Stop!"

Humility really knows that the longer it drags on, the more unfavorable it will be to itself, how can he say stop and stop, but attack more urgently. Cen Zidan "hummed", his right palm suddenly appeared, and a palm was imprinted on the left shoulder of the void. This time the force was not heavy, but it also made half of the body numb, and under the shock, he took a few steps back. Cen Zidan greeted him with one arm, he couldn't win yet, and he was not an opponent at this time, he couldn't advance or retreat for a while, and he was so anxious that his face was red.

Cen Zidan ignored the truth, but floated to the middle of Ah Bao and Hackshen. Hackshen suffered a big loss, jumped up and was about to fight hard, but was stopped by Cen Zidan, he knew that Cen Zidan was good at kung fu, although he was angry, he had to stop. Cen Zidan whispered to Hackshen: "You stared at that old way, Mo taught him to escape." He turned back to Ah Bao and smiled, "This little brother is extraordinary, but I don't know which of the top disciples of Qinghui and Xuanchen is a real person?"

Qinghui Zhenren Li Qingzhe and Xuanchen Zhenren Zhang Qinghong are both the same disciples of Liu Qingyan, the head of the Wudang faction, and they are famous in the martial arts. Cen Zidan saw that Ah Bao's move technique was vaguely a vein of the Wudang School, but the strangeness of the move was far from his knowledge, and he thought that it must have been passed on by a master, so he guessed the heads of Li Qingzhe and Zhang Qinghong as soon as he came up.

Ah Bao didn't know where Li Qingzhe and Zhang Qinghong were, and said: "Qinghui, Xuanchen or something, I'm afraid I can't be my master." "Ah Bao thought to himself that my named master is capable of reaching the sky, and the person you are talking about must be far inferior to him. Cen Zidan didn't know what he was thinking, and privately understood the meaning of his words, and thought in his heart: Isn't this kid the personal disciple of Liu Qingyan in charge of Wudang?

At that time, the Wudang faction was famous in the rivers and lakes, far larger than the Laoshan sect, and Cen Zidan and others did not even want to alarm the Laoshan sect, let alone blame Wudang. Cen Zidan recognized that Ah Bao was a disciple of Wudang, although he had seen that this kid had a shallow foundation, but he didn't dare to hurt him easily, his words and expression were much more relaxed, and he said with a smile: "Little brother, the matter here has nothing to do with you, let's do our own thing, and the well water does not interfere with the river water, isn't it good?"

Ah Bao said: "How do you know that it has nothing to do with me? The Taoist leaders of the Qing Cultivation Sect have been friends with my family for many years, and now they are being bullied by others, so they can't stand idly by. Ah Bao said that it was naturally Baishitan's home, but Cen Zidan thought that he was referring to the Wudang faction, and he was really shocked, and said secretly, no wonder the old man was not in a hurry to escape, and it turned out that he had made an appointment with the master of the Wudang faction to come to help. Seeing that the other party was alone, he hurriedly asked, "Can someone come with the Venerable Master and the Ling Uncle?"

Ah Bao looked at his expression, and knew that the person in front of him was very jealous of what was clear, and said: "My master originally said that he was coming, let me take a step ahead, but I don't know if I can get there in this moment or three, or if I have already come......"

Cen Zidan has been in the rivers and lakes for a long time, and when he saw Ah Bao's words, his eyes flickered, and he knew that what he said was a lie, and he thought that if he came alone, as long as he killed the Quanguan Taoist priest at that moment, even if the Wudang faction found out in the future, they would not be able to find my head. Thinking of this, the murderous heart suddenly rose, took a step forward, and said: "It's good that the respected teacher is here, I have a good relationship with the Lingshi, and he often asks me to help train the students." As he spoke, he suddenly stretched out his left hand and stared at Ah Bao's period gate acupoint.

When the Void True Dao saw Cen Zidan step forward, he knew that he had murderous intentions, and hurriedly shouted: "Be careful!" When he was about to come forward to save him, Hackshen, who was standing on the side, rose up in response and opened his hand to arrest him. Knowing that his strength was different from ordinary people, he didn't dare to take it hard, and hit Hackson with a few palms in succession with light kung fu, but he didn't expect Hackson to have rough skin and thick flesh, and these palms made him scream, but he didn't hurt his muscles and bones. Xuzhen was delayed by Hackshen, and it was too late to rescue Poke.

But this voice has already reminded Po. At the last moment, Ah Bao made the bottom of his palm squeeze down, pushing Cen Zidan's finger a little off. The palms and fingers of the two intersected, and Po felt a stream of heat from the palm of his hand penetrate his body, shaking his internal organs and tumbling. It turned out that Cen Zidan was determined to kill people and destroy his mouth, and he had internal force in his hand, and Ah Bao, an ordinary child, was hit by this internal strength, and it was rare that he was not shocked on the spot and his meridians were broken. Little Po fell to the ground with his buttocks, only to feel hot sweat rolling and sour.

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