The Scorpion-Tailed Thorn is only forty-five years old, which is the peak of the prime of the warrior, and his combat power has reached its peak.

Su Lao was very honest and told him that if Su Lao fought with the scorpion tail thorn, he would win or lose within a minute, and Su Lao would be beaten into a dead dog by the scorpion tail thorn because of the passage of his body in one minute.

A warrior's combat power will decline with age, and he will generally weaken after the age of fifty. Unless he succeeds in holding Dan and is promoted to the Grand Master, he can rejuvenate himself and live forever.

It can be said that the great grandmaster is the realm that most martial artists dream of, can live longer, have strong qi and blood, turn black with white hair, fade wrinkles, and look like when they were thirty or forty years old, and even have a face as tender as twenty years old.

An Yang's fighting spirit is like fire, although he killed two Transforming Grandmasters in a row, they are all old and frail, and it is difficult for An Yang to enjoy himself. An Yang hopes to meet an opponent who can punch to the flesh and fight evenly matched, so that he can really polish An Yang's martial arts and make great progress, especially in terms of skills and tactics, An Yang still needs to learn.

Although An Yang is not a masochist, he sincerely hopes that a master will appear and beat him up. An Yang found that since he set foot in the rivers and lakes, the path he has taken is too smooth, and his fighting spirit has faded unconsciously.

Thinking about it, An Yang felt that the master and uncle who became a monk in Wudang Mountain were very suitable, they were all people from the Iron Fist Gate, and they were still great grandmasters, and they would not fight to the death if they shot at An Yang, and An Yang did not have to keep his hands, he could attack with all his might. It's not easy to make an appointment with Uncle Su, An Yang still has to please Su Lao, only when the master is satisfied, can he be a middleman and contact Uncle Shizu.

After all, An Yang was added to the Iron Fist Gate halfway, but he was actually an outsider, and Uncle Shi was not necessarily willing to fight.

The scorpion tail thorn is the master of the transformation of strength, An Yang is looking forward to it, and when he is empty, he takes the warriors of Qingyang Palace to pretend to compare.

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Lori is very sleepy, Chen Tiantian is less than eleven o'clock, just holding the husky dog's head, and fell asleep sweetly on the sofa.

An Yang didn't care about the elementary school student, pulled An Dabai out, tied a dog leash, and took it out. This is an attitude of An Yang, and it is also a temptation to give some people inside the Iron Fist Gate a chance to make a choice.

The station of the Iron Fist Gate is on the edge of the blue sea, An Yang leads the dog, walking slowly, the moonlight is like a lamp, sprinkling clear streamers. An Yang was thinking about some things, such as saving the sleigh three stupid crew, and I heard that it was still filming on this side of the blue ocean.

Walking and walking, An Yang untied the dog leash and let An Dabai run willfully, anyway, there was no one on the beach.

Huskies are very active, An Dabai runs around An Yang in various postures, is very well-behaved and sensible, does not leave An Yang's sight, and rushes towards An Yang from time to time, rubbing the dog's head against his calves, just then running wildly, and digging pits on the beach to play.

An Yang sat on a reef, looking at the blue sea with the sound of the tide, and looking at the bright moon in the night sky, with a very melancholy feeling. In this world, he is still alone after all, coming alone and leaving alone.

After being in a daze for a few minutes, An Yang began to recite the Buddhist scriptures softly, using the thunder sound method of washing the marrow sutra to refine the flesh and blood, muscles, bones, skin and marrow. The breathing rhythm of the Divine Breath Sutra is very magical, and it is in tune with the Pulp Washing Sutra, and there is no need to pause.

The husky ran and jumped, and also rushed into the sea water to swim, this is to shake off the water droplets, trotting towards An Yang, is very obedient lying on the side, put the dog's head on An Yang's shoes, close the dog's eyes, and listen to the chanting.

Probably because of the relationship between eating the dregs, An Dabai's body has grown a lot, and at first glance, there are some outlines of Alaskan Malamutes, but An Yang thinks that this is fat, who let the husky eat so much meat.

Stray dogs are always insecure in their hearts, so they always like to eat desperately, worrying that they will go hungry if they miss it. This is also the way of survival of stray dogs, if you want Xueha to change this habit, you have to take your time, after a long time, An Dabai knows that the food is very sufficient, no other dog will come to fight, and it will eat slowly.

Just as the poor eat to fill their stomachs and survive, the rich eat to maintain their health and be healthy.

An Yang pondered, when the Qingyang Palace had a little scale, he would be able to use the Iron Fist Gate to collect the one hundred and eight medicinal materials necessary for the breakthrough after the eighth layer of the Vajra Incorruptible Divine Skill was consummated, and thirty-six of them were very rare. An Yang also has to keep a hand, so as not to be targeted by the Shaolin Temple when collecting treasure medicine.

After all, King Kong is not bad, and it is one of the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin Temple, and An Yang is born with no heels.

It's like an outsider who learned the Iron Fist of King Kong and was discovered by the Iron Fist Gate, so it's really a husky. The Iron Fist Gate will definitely toss this person, but what happens next, it also depends on the situation, if it is a weak scum, then kill it first, if the idea is too hard, then pretend to be casual and watch the scenery pass by.

An Yang blamed the possible Shaolin Temple, but he didn't go to his heart, he was fearless, and he was beaten to death.

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An Yang, who didn't want to sleep, was sitting on the seaside reef and chanting Buddhist scriptures, pious and empty, and the whole person entered a subtle Zen realm, and the six senses became super strong unconsciously, perceiving some situations around tens of thousands of meters.

An Yang suddenly sensed a person's existence, this person was less than three hundred meters away from An Yang, but An Yang didn't feel anything before, it was really terrifying, and what made An Yang raise his eyebrows was that this person was sitting at the bottom of the sea, playing with cats.

It was an indescribable feeling, and anyway, it was the scene that appeared in An Yang's mind.

A person who can't see the figure clearly, his whole body is flowing, shaking the sea water, forcibly separating an empty space, An Yang feels that it should be the strength of fighting cattle across the mountain, and there are many complex forces running together, so as to open a bubble space in the sea.

This person is playing with a black cat, the black cat looks lazy, the whole body is pitch black, but the color of the two cat's pupils is different, purple on the left and green on the right, as if it is an amethyst and an emerald. The black cat also naughtily stretched out the cat's head, entered the seawater, and bit a sea fish, which was chewy and chewy, quite elegant and calm.

An Yang also heard a clear voice, a very young voice, constantly muttering a nonsensical paragraph: "Moo Moo is the cutest, so I want to beat Stupid, Stupid and unhappy, beat Huhu, Huhu is very angry, why do you want to hit me, and then I bite Moo, Moo is unhappy, so I go to beat the cat, the cat thinks that Stupid is a pig, and beats ...... to death"

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