Seeing that someone stopped in front of him, Liu Qingyuan paused, staring at each other with red eyes, his brows furrowed, and his expression suspicious.

Liu Qingyuan started and entered from the left, and the old man's footsteps swirled, still stopping in front of him. Liu Qingyuan broke off and then retreated, and then flew in from the right side.

The old man walked leisurely, his knees slowly moved, his heels touched the ground, and his hands were like holding a hanging ball, gathering and dividing. The lunge is divided into palms, and the wild horses are divided into manes.

There was a dense gust of wind in front of him, Liu Qingyuan's figure was fluttering as if he was being lifted, his center of gravity was unstable, and his steps were retreating.

The old man turned around, his body moved forward, his upper body sat and turned to the right, and suddenly a breeze swirled. He held the ball in both hands, and faintly saw a light and spiritual air flow surging in the palm of his hand, and broke up in a virtual step, and the wind and waves floated out of his palm, only to hear a buzzing crane, and the white crane spread its wings!

The momentum was surging, Liu Qingyuan's expression was awe-inspiring, and his figure retreated.

The old man's hands and eyes corresponded, with his waist as the axis, and he walked on tiptoe like a cat, silently, and swept behind Liu Qingyuan in a moment.

Liu Qingyuan's footsteps were stagnant, and he tripped with the wind, he only felt that there was a force in his waist and abdomen, and a force in his back poured into the back Yu acupoint, endlessly. Then his tense whole body suddenly loosened, and his whole body was suddenly stretched out.

The old man sank into the sea, hugged his knees and walked awkwardly, turning his left hand and right hand, Liu Qingyuan took a breath, lifted his body violently, and reversed and retreated.

At this time, the old man's center of gravity sank again, he straightened his waist, pulled his back with his chest, grabbed Liu Qingyuan's right wrist with one hand, inserted Liu Qingyuan's waist and abdomen with the other hand, turned his waist and straddled, and Liu Qingyuan's figure was instantly knocked down five or six meters away.

Not far away, Zhao Lihua and Chen Li finally rushed over.

But there was a girl on the stone steps who blocked the way, the girl had long and slender hair, combed into oblique bangs, clear eyebrows, delicate face, and looked a little similar to Chen Li, but her skin was not as smooth and white as Chen Li.

She stopped in front with one hand, full of momentum, and said, "You stop, you can't go here." ”

Zhao Lihua pursed her mouth and snorted coldly: "You didn't drive this road, why are you?" ”

Chen Li looked stunned, and she wondered: "Xue'er, ...... you Why are you here? ”

Chen Xue's expression softened a little, she sighed, and asked rhetorically, "Why can't I be here?"

"Huh? Is she that Chen Xue? Zhao Lihua looked at Chen Xue, then turned her head to stare at Chen Li with a questioning expression.

They do look alike.

Zhao Lihua was dissatisfied: "Why are you blocking our way!" ”

Chen Xue snorted and responded, "Because I like to stop!"

Zhao Lihua's face turned dark, almost angry, and Chen Li hurriedly grabbed her.

Chen Li said: "Xue'er, we want to go over, can we let go?" ”

"Don't say it, no!"

"Leave her alone!" Zhao Lihua pulled Chen Li and rushed forward.

Chen Xue lunged sideways, the jade palm swayed lightly with the wind, the palm fell silently, Zhao Lihua and Chen Li fell to the ground with their buttocks, and their bodies were covered with mud.

Zhao Lihua pouted, looking at Chen Xue vigilantly, she pulled Chen Li and slowly got up.

Zhao Lihua muttered: "It's amazing that you're still fighting when you're so big."

Zhao Lihua pulled Chen Li and suddenly pushed Chen Li forward. Looking for a gap, her figure suddenly jumped out.

Chen Xue caught up with her feet, her body was like a light swallow, her left and right cloud hands, if there was a silk entanglement, in less than ten seconds, Zhao Lihua was brought back by her.

Before she could react, Zhao Lihua sat on the ground, panting, her mind was still dizzy.

……

At this time, Liu Qingyuan was in the game, his chest was boiling, the rainbow light in his heart was emanating, and his heartbeat was like hidden thunder.

His eyes were bloodshot, and if he was agitated with anger, the bones between his arms creaked when he raised his hand, and the strength was surging between the muscles writhing!

Liu Qingyuan raised his fist and slammed his arm.

The old man hangs his ankles and turns his legs, and his knees are bent to lead the momentum, like a sleeping dragon and a tiger, firmly entrenched in the earth; Hanging waist and turning spine, with no shadow in his body, and no feathers touching his clothes, Liu Qingyuan has nowhere to attack at all; The old man hung his arms and turned his arms, with the momentum of the royal shape, bent his elbows and pushed, stretched his arms to lead his hands, and the two palms were together, and he was full of energy.

Hand waving the lute!

A huge force struck, Liu Qingyuan's collarbone trembled, and the pipa bone on his shoulder clicked and shattered.

And Liu Qingyuan's raised fist smashed down categorically, and the stone slab on the ground cracked with a bang, dyed red. The old man jumped up, followed the step to carry the hand, inserted the palm in a virtual step, and the palm fell, and the sea fixed the needle!

The palm was like a tide, slapping on Liu Qingyuan's back, Liu Qingyuan's figure fell down, and a fishy sweetness surged in his chest. But immediately after, the old man's body was twisted into a bow, two fists were turned into pincers, the bowstring was broken, and the twin peaks pierced the ears!

Liu Qingyuan's mouth, nose, and ears were all overflowing with blood. He was hit the head, his eyes were glazed, and he had to put his hands on the ground, his body bounced back up, and he flew up with an uppercut.

But the power is exhausted, and there is no threat at all.

The old man turned into a cloud, raised his legs and kicked his feet left and right, and kicked Liu Qingyuan's jaw.

"Poof!" Liu Qingyuan spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body turned over and fell on the stone steps.

The blood was fierce, and the center of the old man's white clothes was also dyed red.

Before Liu Qingyuan could breathe down, the old man hooked his hand to support his palm, crushed the ground and raised his knee, and Liu Qingyuan's body was crushed, collided, and floated in the air......

Left and right shuttles, flashing arms, and then a moving hammer!

The wind was blowing, Liu Qingyuan's twelve meridians were congested, and the eight meridians of the strange meridians suddenly exploded, and he suddenly became a bloody man.

The old man exhaled a long breath, his palms floated and rotated, and Liu Qingyuan was turned into a spinning top.

Tai Chi cloud hands, broken tendons and broken bones.

When the old man gathered his momentum and stood up, Liu Qingyuan collapsed on the stairs, a pool of blood.

The old man glanced at Liu Qingyuan, sighed softly, and then took a step, walked through the green grass jungle, and hung in the air to the sky and shouted: "Xue'er, go!" ”

Chen Xue's beautiful eyes lit up, she turned around and went down the stairs, and saw Liu Qingyuan paralyzed on the ground in the distance, stained with blood, Chen Xueliu's eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and she was still a little unbearable in her heart, but she had to turn her head and sweep away.

Zhao Lihua followed in the dust, the scene in her eyes was too cruel, she wiped her eyes, and she still didn't dare to believe it.

She approached step by step, her palms trembling and probing Liu Qingyuan's face, where there was still a trace of warm blood. Zhao Lihua's tears flowed involuntarily.

Zhao Lihua knelt on the ground, hugged Liu Qingyuan's head, and muttered to herself: "Why is this happening, why is this ......"

"You won't die, you won't die", she kept wiping Liu Qingyuan's face with her sleeve and helping him wipe the blood on his face clean.

Chen Li rushed forward, her heart ached, her delicate body trembled, and her body seemed to be drained of her strength, and she couldn't help herself with sadness. She leaned down quietly.

Zhao Lihua cried: "Let's save him quickly!" Hurry up! ”

"That's right! Right! Mouth-to-mouth resuscitation! Artificial respiration helps! Zhao Lihua suddenly thought of something, wiped her tears, wiped Liu Qingyuan's mouth clean, hesitated for a while, and kissed it without hesitation.

"Whew...... Whew......"

After taking seven or eight breaths, Liu Qingyuan didn't react at all.

The bright red on the ground had stained her knees red.

Chen Li said: "We will take him to the hospital......"

"Good...... It's ......", Zhao Lihua bit her lip, her face turned pale and pale.

"I sent him away, I held him, I carried him ......", Zhao Lihua's eyes were firm.

Chen Li finally put Liu Qingyuan on her shoulder.

Zhao Lihua dragged her back with both hands, took a long breath, stood up steadily, and walked down the stone stairs step by step.

The stone ladder is so long, along the way, gradually some students ran over to help, but Zhao Lihua never let go.

She carried her back to the bottom of the mountain.

At this time, Yao Qing had already driven over.

Zhao Lihua was so tired that she fell into a coma and lay down in the hospital with Liu Qingyuan. The difference is that Liu Qingyuan is lying in the intensive care unit.