The fisherman didn't seem to see the slap on the slap.

Before the red arhat's palm arrived, a scorching wave of air was already surging towards his face, and the raindrops turned into mist, sneering, and pulling out a trajectory.

However, the fisherman did not move.

Lei Jingyun, the hall master of the Thunderstorm Hall, one of the two major forces in the royal capital, waved his left hand and signaled to stop for the time being.

Hidden under the hat is a delicate face, and a pair of calm pupils.

The other fifteen all obediently stopped, obeying the man's command.

One-trick pony.

This idiom says that you don't know the depth of the other party when you first see each other, but if the other party has a move, the expert will know if there is one as soon as he makes a move.

The temptation of the Red Arhat is enough to make this fisherman show his depth.

These sixteen people are all masters, and they are waiting for the depth that will be revealed in the next moment.

They can even judge their identity through each other's exercises.

There is a shade of depth.

The identity is clear.

No matter how mysterious an enemy is, it is not mysterious.

When the mysterious veil is gone, it is just a named, surnamed, and positional enemy.

Then, it's time to deal with it.

Sharpen the knife and do not mistake the woodcutter.

Lei Jingyun could afford to wait for these few minutes.

Sneer...

Sneer...

Suddenly, there was a strange sound in the air.

The autumn rain fell on the fisherman, and it turned into a mist.

His exposed hand shook slightly.

With his hand as the center, all the rain within half the distance of the wall shattered, turning into a thick white mist, as if it was a strange magic.

And on the surface of the palm, there is also a layer of pale flames floating, half an inch of flame, burning fiercely.

The red arhat looked at the palm, with a look of horror in his eyes, his Adam's apple rolled, the palm he pushed out was slammed away, and his left hand pulled the red jade Buddha beads on his neck.

The threads of the Buddha beads were broken, and one by one they were suddenly volleyed.

Pushed by the strength of Red Arhat's left hand, he tore through the sky and roared towards the fisherman, while he retreated sharply with the power of recoil.

This technique is also famous, and it is a subtle secret weapon technique from the nomads outside the Guan, called Ming Di.

With this use, you can precisely control a certain range of concealed weapons.

Causes all hidden weapons to shoot accurately at the target they are pointing at.

Whoosh!!

Dozens of red jade Buddha beads broke through the air.

The red arhat stared at the distance not far away.

Then he saw the magic-like palm move left and right, and in an instant, all the red jade Buddha beads that shot away were still.

The next moment.

These beads are like being exerted with magical powers.

It was completely reflected back and chased after the Red Arhat.

"Ahhh

The red arhat burst out, and his true qi instantly covered his whole body, and his palms were put together, and his energy was all over his body.

Bang bang bang.

The red jade Buddha beads were all shattered.

But the red arhat's face was also flushed.

He sighed that he was lucky, but he had a terrible thought.

Because...

He suddenly realized that the fisherman's technique was also Mingdi!!

The power carried by the Buddha beads is actually the power used by oneself, neither increasing nor decreasing, no more, no less!!

He was dumbfounded, looking at the fisherman who had closed his hands again in the autumn rain, and didn't know what to say.

A strange and terrifying emotion rises to the heart.

I use the Jiuyang True Body, and the other party also uses the Jiuyang True Body, but the other party's strength is much stronger than my own!

I use Mingdi, and the other party also uses Mingdi, and even uses this technique with my own secret weapon!

Lei Jingyun waved his hand, and the red arhat hurriedly returned to the team, his face full of shock and shame.

Although she is only 1.4 meters tall, she is very majestic.

Lei Jingyun knew the goods, and she raised her voice and said, "Is it the master of the Great Snow Mountain Tantra?"

The fisherman does not speak.

It's just that he is standing at the head of the bridge, and no one can cross it.

Depth?

Bottomless.

Exercises?

The same exercises as the Red Arhats.

Identity?

The absolute powerhouse of the Snow Mountain Tantra?

Lei Jingyun raised his voice and said: "Master please give way today, in a few days, we will definitely give a heavy gift, although 100,000 taels of gold is too much, but 10,000, we can give it, and please ask the master to borrow today." ”

She had made the fisherman a tantric master.

After all, the Jiuyang True Body, the Ming Di technique can be cultivated to such a high level, if he is not a master of Tantra, who is it?

The Red Arhat was even more frightened, his brain was spinning rapidly, thinking about which senior in his own door this fisherman was, and whether he had secretly come to help Wang Ge Lao had been discovered?

Do you want to step forward and bow your head and shout uncle, or... Uncle Shi?

The fisherman pressed the hat, and his voice was calm and gentle: "Why should I believe that you can give me gold?"

Lei Jingyun only hesitated for a moment, and then directly unveiled the hat.

She killed decisively, and today's matter, if she doesn't succeed, she will become benevolent, so she is out of the way.

Under the hat, a quiet and delicate face is revealed, the skin is like porcelain, and a pair of eyes are quiet and quiet, always calm.

It doesn't look like the leader who leads the sixteen, but a quiet little girl next door.

She said lightly: "Thunderstorm Hall guarantees, and please ask the master to give me a face, and I will thank you afterwards."

Shizuyun has always liked to make friends and dislike multiple enemies.

No matter what kind of promise the master gets, Jingyun is willing to give it three times!"

The fisherman said, "There is no promise, but here, you are not allowed to go over today." ”

"Is the master the emperor's man?" said Lei Jingyun directly.

The fisherman said, "No. ”

Lei Jingyun chased after him and continued to ask: "Is the master the crown prince or the prince?"

The fisherman still said, "No. ”

Anyway, he wants to drag out time, this Lei Hall Master is willing to fight with him, and he is very happy.

Lei Jingyun asked a few more names in a row, and these names were all powerful princes and ministers, and even generals.

But the fisherman's answer was to shake his head.

Lei Jingyun had already asked about doubting life, and she asked, "Why does the master have to block the way here?"

The fisherman chuckled, "I do." ”

Lei Jingyun's delicate eyebrows raised, "Master, that's offended." ”

As he spoke, Lei Jingyun raised his right hand, made an agreed gesture with his five fingers, and bent his snow-white wrist.

Soon, six of the fifteen people behind her walked out.

These six people are all masters of hidden weapons.

The other nine people quickly opened, like a large net, in an arc around the fisherman at the bridgehead.

Lei Jingyun's idea is simple.

Since you will have a true body of nine yangs.

Then I'll attack from a distance with a hidden weapon.

Even if you can block it, you will always show flaws, and when you don't have the strength.

The other nine will make up for it the moment you show your weakness.

And these nine people also stood according to their cooperation, habits, and exercises.

It can be said that any of these nine people can perform a "combined combo" with the two people on their left and right.

This is a real tactic.

It's a complete sixteen to one.

The red arhat didn't dare to look at the fisherman, he already regarded this fisherman as a senior level figure in the door, and now his position was different, it was very embarrassing, he just stood in the corner, ready to contain it.

The one-meter-four tall Thunderstorm Hall Master raised his voice again and asked, "Master really doesn't want to get out of the way?" Jingyun really wants to make you a friend. ”

But the fisherman just leaned leisurely against the bridge, his eyes lowered, as if watching the fish in the barrel swim in the shallow water of the autumn rain.

Lei Jingyun waited for a moment, and pressed his palm.

Whoosh!!

The strange hidden weapons in the sky, mixed in the rainstorm, with a strong murderous aura, directly attacked the fisherman at the bridgehead.

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