Yun Yi, who had just picked up the teacup, glanced at it, and suddenly met Shangguan Qingmiao's eyes, the bottomless black eyes, glowing with a cold light that was cold to the bone, and he couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine, and Yun Yi's hand holding the teacup trembled slightly.

'Him!

Didn't you hear that my son couldn't do a happy event, so he came here to watch the joke?

It seems that this is not a good person!

These two are calm on the surface, but in fact they are secretly competing.

Unexpectedly, Lingyun Gongzi came to visit for the first time today, but he caught up with the Yun family to cancel the wedding, and some people here guessed that there might be some mystery hidden in it.

Forced to calm down, Yun Yi put down the teacup and said, "Well, it's okay, it's just that in the past two years, the virtuous nephew has shown less in the martial arts, and there is no chance to meet, it's rare that you can still come to visit the old man today." ”

"yes"

-- A long-bearded Taoist in the hall answered: "Since the martial arts conference eight years ago, the prince of Lingyun has become famous in one fell swoop after defeating the masters of Songshan, Hengshan, Kunlun, and Emei, including the five major factions of my Kongtong, with his family heirloom Blazing Palm. In the past few years, the son has abandoned martial arts and engaged in business, I don't know if his skills have regressed? ”

It was the Ziwei real person of the Kongtong faction who spoke.

"Since we met it today, I want to ask for two tricks!"

As he spoke, the man jumped up from his seat and went straight to Shangguan!

All four are shocked, "real people"

, "Real people don't do it"

Before everyone's words fell, the Taoist priest had already rushed in front of the official.

Luo Dongting on the side was about to make a move, but a teacup suddenly flew in front of him, the speed was staggering, the teacup was impartial, and it hit the hand of the Taoist priest.

"Ahh

The Taoist screamed out when he was hot, and when he landed on the ground, he saw that his hands were still steaming, like a braised pig's trotters that had just been baked!

Just as the people on both sides were about to stop him, the Taoist priest shook off the tea foam on his hand fiercely, and scraped the Shangguan with an eye knife.

Throwing off everyone, regardless of the deflatedness, he didn't know how to advance or retreat, only to see him flick his backhand, and the dust in his palm brought up a yin wind, sweeping towards Ling Yun Gongzi's eyes...... said that it was too late, and the dust swept in front of his eyes, Shangguan's face was leaning back on the back of the chair, stretched out his left hand and pulled the dust mane, twisted the dust with his backpalm, and took it into his arms, raised his foot and kicked the Taoist knee.

The Taoist priest wanted to flash aside, but Fuchen was caught by Shangguan, so he grabbed Fuchen tightly and dodged it, turned around and came back with another palm, and smashed it down against Shangguan's door.

Shangguan Qingmiao sat in the same position with his legs split, his feet tensed, and he jumped up his right arm vigorously, and then let out a blazing palm.

"Smack!"

--The palms were facing each other, and in the next moment, the Taoist priest snorted, brushed the dust away, hunched his back with his chest, and staggered back a few steps, almost knocking down the tea table behind him.

The arm that was hit by Shangguan drooped down like a dislocation, and the person sitting behind the Taoist priest hurriedly got up and helped him before unloading the strength on his body.

Seeing this, everyone hurriedly stepped forward to check, only to see him, trembling and raising his injured arm, turning over his palm, the palm of the green tendons protruded, and the subcutaneous bruises were mottled.

Luo Dongting also stepped forward to take a look and asked, "Is it a little woody?" ”

"Some of them are woody, and they're a bit like fire."

The Taoist priest replied embarrassedly.

Luo Dongting looked at it again and again.

"Hiss......"

The Taoist priest grinned at his whole teeth.

"Feeling pain?"

Luo Dongting asked with a teasing eye.

"Hmm"

The Taoist priest gritted his teeth and replied.

didn't care if he was in pain, Dong Ting pinched his arms and shoulders hard.

"Eh, uh... Hiss ......"

Fine sweat was already oozing from the Taoist priest's forehead, his eyes were narrowed into a slit, his brows were twisted like hemp rope, the corners of his mouth were grinning, and he was biting his back molars and letting Dong Ting fiddle with them.

"It's okay, my son-in-law didn't really work hard, otherwise you wouldn't be able to keep this arm. The bones are not broken, but the muscles and veins are injured, and the real person goes back and soaks them in cold water for half an hour every day to remove the fire poison, and then raise it for ten days and a half months. ”

After Luo Dongting finished speaking, he turned around and returned to his position.

Seeing this, Yun Yi spoke: "Come on, quickly help Ziwei Zhenren to heal." ”

He has been silent, and he also wants to try Shangguan's martial arts, seeing this, he knows that he has not abandoned his martial arts, and he has long been above himself.

"Real people,"

Shangguan Qingmiao got up and walked in front of the Taoist priest, who took a defensive posture.

"Dust you back."

Seeing that Shangguan was just here to send the dust, he put on a posture again.

After taking the dust, I couldn't help but gasp.

The dust was dark, the mane had fallen off a lot, and I could smell a scorching smell, so it was still a hurtful weapon, and now it could only coax flies.

This is the power of the Blazing Palm, which greatly enhances the practitioner's innate qi.

Those who are injured by the blazing palm are as light as this Taoist priest; In the worst case, the fire poison attacks the heart, and the wound is like coke, and it may be killed on the spot.