Zhou Yu and Jiang Tao's knowledge and experience are not comparable to Tang Ning.

Because of their special backgrounds, the two of them are from a family of rivers and lakes, and they are family martial arts. The grandparents are all disciples of martial arts masters during the Republic of China. This kind of background/scenery has given them the opportunity to meet many masters, and they are real masters. Today's martial arts can be called a figure on the grand side. There are a few old monsters in the Hongmen who are still related to them.

But in my memory, there has never been a person like the one in front of me.

The black shadow's movements are as fast as lightning, making people dizzy, and they can't see their body and appearance clearly. It's just that there seems to be a smell of alcohol wafting through the air.

When the black shadow moves, there is no energy fluctuation. It's not an outsider, it's not an insider.

It's all about destroying them both by force. It's the strength of ordinary people. In a word, it is very strong, energetic, very energetic.

No moves, no style, like an angry child, very direct, pure and brutal punches and kicks.

Ordinary people are just that. The two of them had just broken through. A real young master.

Especially Jiang Tao, when he is lucky, his arms are surrounded by gangqi. The defense is very strong.

Can be under the fist of the dark shadow. Not much stronger than a piece of paper. The outward release of the gang gas is like papier-mâché. Shatter at the touch of a button.

The speed that Zhou Yu is good at, compared to the black shadow, is like a turtle crawling again.

The Black Shadow didn't even give the two of them a chance to scream in pain. If you want to open your mouth, just punch or kick your mouth. It doesn't matter what you want to shout, I'll hold it back for you.

A continuous storm of punches and kicks. Others looked at it and panicked.

How much hatred does it have to be to beat people like this?

However, in the process of ravaging them, the black shadow used skill, and it hurt very much to hit the body, and the parts were very tricky, such as the root of the thigh, armpits, rib seams, and the front of the calf, these places hurt terribly if they were accidentally bumped in daily life.

It is clear that this is a master with an extremely good understanding of the anatomy of the human body. He is very particular about the focus of his efforts, some places are light, and some places are heavy. And it all acts directly on the flesh, but it does not hurt the bones and internal organs. Extremely precise grip.

The black shadow kept punching and kicking, and his mouth was not idle, squirting wine, scolding and scolding: "Little bastard, little bastard, you are so fat, you dare to smash Daoye's mountain gate for decades, and no one has the courage to have hair, if you don't beat you two little bastards to death today, Dao Ye will not be called a hundred-handed fairy ape."

"That senior, stop fighting, if you beat them again, you'll hang up. Suddenly, there was a weak plea from the side.

"Huh?" the shadow stopped, and only then did he see the image clearly. He was a monkey-faced Taoist, sixty or seventy years old, with white eyebrows drooping down the corners of his eyes, a sparse goatee, small eyes, sharp-beaked monkey gills, a thin body, and a wide robe. There is floating dust in the collar at the back of the neck.

Lao Dao turned his head and saw that he was a young man with crooked eyebrows and eyes. He looked very wolf-like, with sweat-soaked hair sticking to his forehead, looking overworked. The only thing worth admiring is the young man's eyes, which are very bright, very spiritual, and look full of energy.

Pull out the dust stuck in the back of your neck with your hand, roll it in your hand and use it as a fan, and shake it around in front of you. Raising his eyebrows, he looked the boy up and down, "Yo, it's out, what's the thing, give it back to me." ”

The young man was Tang Ning, and when he heard Lao Dao's words, his movements were twisted, and he hesitated. A hand was quietly behind his back.

The old Taoist stretched out his hand and scolded: "You are also a little bastard, hurry up, return the things to me." ”

Tang Ning smiled all over his face, and said with an extremely flattering attitude: "That, hehe, senior, you see that I took so much effort to come out according to your old requirements, the physical and mental consumption is huge, it's not easy, do you see it?"

Lao Dao's eyes widened, and he said, "Get out, it's not negotiable." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and stretched forward again, "Hurry up, bring it, and then explain honestly, what are you three little bastards doing here?"

Tang Ning felt sorry in his heart and was extremely reluctant, but he still stretched out his hand that had passed his back, holding a strip of golden rune paper in his palm. The paper was painted with intricate rune patterns, and the texture of the patterns seemed somewhat familiar, but for a moment I couldn't remember where I had seen them.

Before he stepped out of the golden circle, he would never have imagined that the vast sea that almost plunged him into a place of no return was actually just a golden rune paper ten centimeters long and five or six centimeters wide. It feels like silk to the touch but it's certainly not, the texture is a bit harder than silk. But it's a little softer than paper. I can't tell which material it's made of.

Seeing Lao Dao staring at him with that pair of small eyes, Tang Ning sighed in his heart. It seems that it can't be hidden. Reluctantly, he handed over the golden rune paper.

Lao Dao took it and looked at it carefully, and there was no damage, so he carefully folded it and put it in his arms. "Say, how did you get out?"

"Oh, that's right, senior, the two of them?" Tang Ning pointed to the two brothers who were lying on the ground and were bruised, with bruises, blue noses, swollen and painful faces. It seems to be really painful, bent over and arched back, and the body is curled up to catch up with the prawns. I can't bear it. Anyway, how nice it would be for you two to stay outside. Even if you want to come in, you have to be polite? Don't think about it, Jiang Tao must have done this. Alas, smashing other people's mountain gates, isn't this looking for abuse?

Of course, he couldn't have imagined that Jiang Tao had just broken through and was looking for a way to vent, and he just wanted to come in at that time, so he punched the door without thinking, and things became like this.

"Don't worry, the two of them are fine. Hmph, dare to smash the mountain gate of the Dao Ye, this beating is light. The coaxing old Dao looked back at the direction behind the hall, and then beckoned to Tang Ning: "Come here, there is still some time to sit over there, and I will talk to Dao Ye in detail about the process of your little bastard." ”

Tang Ning helped the two people on the ground up, holding two wounded numbers, and the three of them supported each other, followed behind the old road together, walked to the stone table next to them, and sat down around the stone table.

Zhou Yu and Jiang Tao's image at this time was worse than that of African refugees, their hair was messy, their faces were swollen and deformed, there were blood stains under their broken noses and the corners of their mouths, their bodies were stained with a lot of soil, and their clothes were torn open several times. There are as many wolves as there are wolves.

Lao Dao's sharp-beaked monkey's thin and obscene appearance fell in their eyes, and he didn't dare to be disrespectful. It is estimated that in the future, this old way will become a nightmare for the two of them.

"Hey, hehe, I said, are you all right?" Tang Ning asked in a low voice. The two of them looked miserable.

", what do you say?" Zhou Yu's lips were swollen, his left eye was like a peach, and his handsome face plate had already been knocked away. It's all leaky when you speak.

"Who is this old way? It's black. ”

"You deserve it, who told you to smash someone's mountain gate? This kind of behavior of yours is called slapping someone in the face. Can I spare you?"

"I broke through. ”

"Oh what?" Tang Ning's eyes widened as he looked at Jiang Tao, who had a blue nose and swollen face but burst out of the air of, and his surprised face quickly turned into a smiling face, and he arched his hand, "Congratulations, congratulations,." "This damn stunned green, it's only been a few months since the last breakthrough, and it's actually broken through again. Downing was jealous. But I am also sincerely happy.

When I came back to my senses, I saw that the old man on the other side was impatient. Quickly straightened his posture and returned to his normal shape. "Senpai, here's the thing"

The time goes back to more than ten minutes ago.

Downing racked his brains and couldn't think of a way to break the game.

So, he dragged his mind back and began to think in terms of the characteristics of the other party's sect. The Heavenly Master Dao has never been well-known for its formations. What really shows the deterrent power on the rivers and lakes is their talisman technique and the technique of exorcising evil spirits and demons.

For more than 2,000 years, the inheritance has not been severed, and the long and long historical accumulation has made the profound foundation of the Heavenly Master Dao unimaginable and absolutely terrifying. There must be quite a few mysterious housekeeping tricks.

They don't use ways they don't do to the enemy. Especially since this is still the residence of their sect, it is where the foundation is. A qiē arrangement and layout all represent the Tao of the Heavenly Master.

So, if you put aside the intuitive appearance of this golden circle in front of you, will it be the evolution of one or several runes?

What the eye sees may not be true. This has long been a common saying and a common sense convention in the world of Qimen.

Continue with this way of thinking. If you don't treat the sea as the sea, you can't see it. It is vain and deceivs the eye. No matter how real it is.

Ignore its appearance, grab the center directly, and do it overnight.

Do what you think. Downing's spirits lifted again.

Sit cross-legged, close your eyes and meditate, and touch the golden circle with your scattered spiritual sense.

The sea is still so boundless, rippling blue waves.

Tang Ning's spiritual sense came into contact with the seawater, and it fell directly, and the seawater poured into his mouth and nose, and the feeling of suffocation came again. The body is sinking deep into the sea. But this time, Downing automatically ignored the storage of seawater in his mind. Just if it's nothingness. There is nothing in the sky. It was blank, and he wanted to find the only thing worth noting in this blank. Believe, that is where the illusion is found.

Fu seal, relying on the mysterious texture to directly communicate with heaven and earth, the power between heaven and earth is manifested through a stroke. That's why I can't feel the energy fluctuations. Because it is one with heaven and earth. And any kind of power in the world comes from the nature of heaven and earth. The most primitive and pure vitality of the viviparity is no exception.

Sure enough, this method worked.

It's just a drain on the mind. As Downing felt, the sea around him gradually disappeared. The surroundings became a vast expanse. He was in a space where there was no heaven and no earth. But in this space, you can feel a kind of thread that is invisible, intangible, formless, but it is the existence of zài. Very real storage zài.