Syllable!!!

Just this slap hit Chen Xuanliang's heart, and the whole person flew out three feet away in response.

So why didn't Chen Xuanliang hide?

Because...... Chen Xuanliang is still wondering, is this old monk's head meat? This iron fan is patted, nothing happens at all? I am not an ordinary person, I am also a practitioner, so I have made enough energy, why haven't I smashed it yet?

Therefore, just when Chen Xuanliang was so stunned, the old monk arrived. Chen Xuanliang wanted to hide again, but he couldn't dodge, so he could only quickly raise his breath and protect his heart.

At this moment, Chen Xuanliang felt that his internal organs were turned over, and his chest was hot and stuffy. Then his throat and eyes were sweet, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

The people of Kaifeng Mansion, Jiang Ping was the first to jump over, with a worried look on his face, and asked with concern.

"Xuan Liang, how are you? can't beat it, let's not be reckless, admit defeat once, it's nothing. ”

Chen Xuanliang wiped the blood on his mouth, shook his head, and was sober. looked at the people in Kaifeng Mansion, and then looked at Jiang Ping, the little old man with wrinkles.

I feel that as soon as tonight's incident happened, Jiang Ping was much older again. Chen Xuanliang felt that he had to stand up for whatever he said, not only because he was Xu Liang's apprentice, but also because he could serve the legendary Lord Bao once, and he was worth it.

I don't want to be able to stop all of them, but I want to be able to resist the arrival of the masters. Thinking of this, Chen Xuanliang opened his mouth.

"Master, it's okay, just this old monk, he doesn't have much ability. I just didn't pay attention for a while. ”

"Xuanliang ......"

"Master, don't worry. ”

Chen Xuanliang stood up, jumped up in front of Jiang Ping, and scurried. Stretching out arms and lifting legs, there is no place for mud and water.

Chen Xuanliang looked at Jiang Ping with a hippie smile and said.

"How is it, master, this time you can rest assured!"

Jiang Ping nodded, and then retreated to the front of Kaifeng Mansion and continued to watch the battle for Chen Xuanliang.

When Chen Xuanliang turned his back to Jiang Ping, his face changed color suddenly, his face was white and red, and his face was still a little distorted.

It all hurts.

Chen Xuanliang gritted his teeth, rubbed his chest, and used qigong to regulate his blood qi. Chen Xuanliang feels happy for himself, because of what?

If it weren't for the fact that he had learned Mixed Yuan Qigong with Zhen Chen Xuanliang, he would have practiced the Mixed Yuan Finger. 's own little life has already made the old monk slap the result.

"Little doll, how does this palm taste? The poor monk is talented, but he has only used a hundred percent of his strength. ”

After Chen Xuanliang heard this, he was lucky. After feeling that his body was a little more comfortable, there was no big problem, so he sneered.

"Senior, your palm is not very good! Aren't I okay? Didn't you kill me? Senior, you, use all your strength, and I'll see how strong you can be. ”

As he spoke, Chen Xuanliang took a step forward with his left foot diagonally, and took a step back with his right foot diagonally. Hold the yin and yang eyes with both feet.

Then the body sank down and stabilized the next plate.

His arms were turned behind his back, and the iron fan, after being folded, stood behind him with his right hand. Then the chest is pulled, that means, you have another palm!

The empty old monk, seeing Chen Xuanliang's posture, laughed.

"It's a young man! Doll, my slap is going to slap you again, your little life really can't be saved. ”

"Come on, what nonsense. ”

"Okay, little doll, since you insist on asking for it, the poor monk will be beaten. ”

As the old monk spoke, he raised his slap, his body moved, and in an instant, he came to Chen Xuanliang's approach.

The right palm, like a bolt of lightning, went straight to Chen Xuanliang's heart.

Can Chen Xuanliang let him fight? Don't look at what you say, in fact, that is to say. really let him take it hard, Chen Xuanliang didn't dare.

I saw Chen Xuanliang on one side, his wrist flipped, and his right arm moved. The iron fan behind him whined, and then pulled it over, and went straight to the old monk's left waist.

The old monk's speed did not decrease, and when he saw Chen Xuanliang's body move, he felt funny in his heart. I know that this kid will not honestly slap himself.

The empty old monk, the speed of the forward rush did not decrease, and his left arm went down to swing the iron fan. So as to protect his left waist eye.

Then the right arm was raised, and the palm of the right hand changed, and his ring finger and little finger were retracted. Only the thumb, index finger and middle finger stick out, forming an eagle claw.

ran to Chen Xuanliang's left eye and came over, and wanted to pick out Chen Xuanliang's left eye.

Without waiting for the old monk's fingers to poke over further. Chen Xuanliang felt that his left eye was bulging outward, as if he had his own thoughts, and wanted to jump out.

Chen Xuanliang said in a bad heart, if the old monk's finger was closer, his left eye would be pulled out. If you don't need this old monk to touch yourself, you won't have to have this eye.

Chen Xuanliang knows this trick too well, and his memory is too deep.

When I first listened to the commentary, I talked about the time when Guo Dada, the head of the Lotus Gate, put down the Eight Kings.

There was a child.

The kid used this kind of stunt to cut out the eyes of the two old knights. As soon as the fingers moved, the eyeballs came out.

This kind of mastery is called the kung fu of the two dragons playing the suction of the pearl toad. With a single movement of your fingers, you can create a suction force that picks at your eyes.

This kind of mastery can't be learned by ordinary people. Chen Xuanliang didn't expect that this empty old monk would be such a masterpiece.

Chen Xuanliang hurriedly shook his head, moved his feet, and flashed his body, avoiding the toad suction of the empty old monk.

The empty old monk, seeing that Chen Xuanliang had dodged, moved under his feet, his body floated, and he came to Chen Xuanliang's approach.

Three fingers poked out, this time, Chen Xuanliang's eyes couldn't stand it anymore. Chen Xuanliang opened the iron fan to cover his face. At this time, his eyes were a little better, and at the same time he pressed the mechanism of the iron fan.

Woohoo!

One by one, the small iron beads went straight to the empty old monk.

The empty old monk dodged left and right, and his heart spoke, the blade of this little doll, as Wang Shun said, there were a lot of fragments.

As soon as Chen Xuanliang's iron fan withdrew, he shook his hand, and the three jin darts went out, and went straight to the empty old monk's face, voice, and heart.

Then he turned around and shook his hand again, and it was three hidden weapons.

Three sleeve arrows went straight to the next three roads of the old monk.

Chen Xuanliang turned around again, and threw out a handful of black jade flying locust stones. Immediately after shaking his hand again, he threw out a handful of black jade flying locust stones, directly sealing the direction of the empty old monk's dodge.

"Huh?"

The empty old monk, with his eyes in one go, stared at these hidden weapons that came over. Yo he, no wonder it's called an eight-armed ape! This secret weapon is a good fight, blocking all his ways.

The empty old monk had the heart to jump up and dodge all the hidden weapons. But that black jade flying locust stone is so annoying, the number of these things is not ordinary.

No matter how capable he is, no matter how capable he is, he is also a human being, and he can't fly to the sky? What if this flying locust stone hits one or two on the body?

The hard qigong practiced by the Thirteen Taibao is not given in vain!

Thinking of this, the empty old monk shook his body, flashing and moving, like a loach. Dodging Chen Xuanliang's hidden weapon.

It was impossible for Chen Xuanliang to not move after throwing off the hidden weapon, and the moment he finished throwing off the flying locust stone, he rushed over with an iron fan.

With a flick of the iron fan, he went straight to the empty old monk's front door.

The empty old monk saw that he had dodged the darts and hidden arrows, and it didn't matter if the flying locust stone was dodged or not.

Seeing that Chen Xuanliang's iron fan had arrived, he had to deal with this iron fan. This iron fan can shoot steel balls, and if it is not even, it can also shoot other things.

So the empty old monk probed his left hand to grab Chen Xuanliang's iron fan. The finger poked out twice as fast as before.

I caught it in one fell swoop.

These five fingers, just like steel tongs, grabbed the iron fan and did not let go. Chen Xuanliang didn't expect that his iron fan would be caught by the old monk.

As soon as his right arm struggled, he wanted to pull the iron fan back. But...... Chen Xuanliang didn't pull it twice, don't look at this old monk, he is old, his strength is really not small.

Chen Xuanliang looked at it, and his left hand punched the old monk's face directly. The empty old monk hid his brain and probed with his right hand.

"Hey!"

grabbed Chen Xuanliang's wrist at once.

The old monk exerted his right hand and spoke in his heart, I will give you this hand to abolish it! This is going to cut off Chen Xuanliang's left wrist.

Chen Xuanliang secretly said that it was not good.

Subsequently, the tip of the tongue was on the top of the tooth hall, and the single field was mixed with vitality. saw that this wrist was directly thickened three times and became hard.

Although the old monk pinched very hard, Chen Xuanliang temporarily held on, if it was a long time, Chen Xuanliang did not dare to guarantee that his wrist would not be abolished.

One old and one young, two people are here, and their luck is competing.

Time passed second by second, and Chen Xuanliang felt that his right arm and left wrist were a little unbearable.

This can't work, you have to think of a way!

Chen Xuanliang's brain turned, and suddenly a flash of inspiration. Isn't there three Japanese swords on my waist? I don't want them to be an ornament!

Thinking of this, Chen Xuanliang raised his leg back, and hit the scabbard with his heel.

A Japanese sword came straight out.

Chen Xuanliang's brain changed, and he directly grabbed the handle of this Japanese knife with his mouth.

Then, he leaned forward, moved his left hand, and grabbed the old monk's right wrist. His right hand was cold, he stopped holding the iron fan, and leaned forward to grab the old monk's left wrist.

This hand is to prevent the old monk from escaping.

After that, he tugged his arms back. Although he can't drag the old monk, he can use this encouragement to let himself move forward again.

Then, with a flick of his head, the Japanese knife went straight to the old monk's throat and cut off. Chen Xuanliang spoke in his heart, today...... You're here for me!