As the saying goes, "Don't speculate more than half a sentence", the two of them knew that a big battle tonight was inevitable, so they stopped talking, only opened the shelf, ready to shoot. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Yuan Ren held the serpentine sword flat on his chest, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the heart of the stone, with the demeanor of everyone who stopped at the edge of the mountain.

Shi Xin opened his arms and straightened his body, holding a long knife high in his right hand and a short knife in his left hand, which was also the style of a generation of master craftsmen.

As soon as they appeared, the two of them each shouted hello in their hearts. Just as a chess player meets the most powerful challenger, and a piano player meets a thousand-year-old soulmate, the two are full of joy.

In this dashing spring rain, in this quiet night, they will fight with their lives!

……

Jiang Lanping in the tunnel began to play her expertise.

What is her specialty?

Hey, hey, swaddle paste - that is, flickering.

An actress like them who mixes in the entertainment industry, which one is not an old swaddle with a very deep swaddle bucket? She is confident that relying on her own wonderful mouth, even if she can't say that the other party has a change of heart, at least she can save her life.

No, she politely spoke: "Yo, this woman is so handsome!" What's even more rare is that the appearance is also handsome! ”

The usual rule of thumb is that when you compliment a girl on being beautiful, the other party will not list you as an enemy.

Na Cheng thought that the beautiful woman in white raised her eyebrows and asked coldly, "Are you gay?" ”

Jiang Lanping's face flushed, and she hurriedly clarified herself: "No, no, how can I be gay?" ”

"That's not right!" The beautiful woman in white shook her head and said, "You're not a lesbian?" Then why do you praise me for being beautiful? Do you want to use some bad brains" dare to love this beautiful woman in white can't rub sand in her eyes, not only her way of thinking is extremely weird, but her words are also very harsh.

Jiang Lanping, a master of swaddling paste, began to feel dizzy in his head and black in front of him, and secretly cried out in his heart: "Evil, how did I meet such a difficult master?" Don't even give me a hole in the sycophancy! ”

Now, Jiang Lanping understands that she can only defend herself at present, and she must make the other party believe it, otherwise Zhong Xintong and Mr. Wang lying on the ground will be her role models.

"Hehe...... Jiang Lanping sneered, "You look beautiful...... That's all I said...... It's normal to meet a beautiful woman like you in such a small place and praise a few words! As she spoke, she tried to squeeze a dry smile out of her face.

"That's not right!" The beautiful woman in white shook her head again and said, "You're talking nonsense!" ”

Hearing this, everyone was shocked, only to hear the beautiful woman in white continue: "Your two companions have been beaten unconscious by me, but you are close to me here. Say it yourself, are you planning to betray your friends for glory and beg me to spare your life, or do you want to try my martial arts with a knife hidden in your smile and a hidden murderous motive? ”

Jiang Lanping's head was "buzzing", her eyes began to turn black, in her opinion, the scathing and sharp words of this white-clothed beauty have far surpassed the group of "entertainment notes" in the Shanghai entertainment industry, not only is it not the slightest entertainment, but also murderous and terrifying.

With Jiang Lanping's flexible mind, extensive knowledge, articulate art, and deep swathing, she can't help but faint at this moment - this beauty in white dares to be soft and hard, and she won't give you a chance to fool at all!

Mu Yulu on the side was understanding, saw Jiang Lanping's embarrassment, and hurriedly came over to hold her hand and said: "Sister Jiang, don't waste time with this kind of person, hmph, relying on your strong martial arts to bully us in a domineering manner, what kind of master is it?" When Brother Shi comes in later, he will definitely trample her flat like an ant! ”

Before Jiang Lanping could express her position, the girl in white opposite had already smiled coldly: "Hmph...... You want to fix me with that waste snack surnamed Shi? I think he should be a mud bodhisattva crossing the river outside at this time - he can't protect himself! ”

……

In the open space at the edge of the village, Shi Xin and the white-bearded old man Yuan Ren confronted each other quietly, five meters apart.

After taking medicine and recuperating in the last few days, Shi Xin's internal injuries have healed seventy or eighty percent, and it is easy to deal with ordinary masters. But the "gibbon" in front of him is no ordinary master. Shi Xin had already forced a stream of qi out of his body, forming an air shield around his body to prevent the rain from wetting him. And at this moment, he was surprised to find that there seemed to be an invisible cover around the body of the "gibbon" opposite, and as soon as the rain approached within three inches of his body, it would automatically bounce away! It turns out that this Yuan Ren is also a top master!

And at the same time, Yuan Ren also found that the rain would be bounced away at a distance of about a foot from Shi Xin's body, and it seemed that Shi Xin's internal strength was even higher than his own, and he couldn't help but feel jealous.

The two confronted each other silently, and neither of them made the first move.

The master never acted rashly, and was waiting for the most suitable opportunity to make a move, but this opportunity never appeared.

Time passed minute by minute, Shi Xin was a little anxious, every drop of rain hitting his hat was like hitting his heart, and he was always worried about the safety of the five companions in the tunnel.

So, he first launched an offensive - condensed an internal force and rotated into a funnel of true qi, and then aimed the lower mouth of this true qi funnel at the body of the "gibbon". As a result, a strange sight appeared in the sky - the rain above them seemed to have suddenly received a unified order, or was pulled by an invisible hand, and actually floated towards Yuan Ren's head!

No, it should be more accurate to say that it flew away, and the countless raindrops were like embroidery needles issued by the master of hidden weapons, carrying a strong force to greet the "Baihui" point above the head of the "gibbon"!

And Yuan Ren's feelings here are not as simple as drenching a few drops of rain. He first felt a difference in the airflow around him, and before he could react, he felt that the rain suddenly increased, and it seemed that there were countless small but powerful "raindrops" that wanted to break through his protective body and swim into the "Baihui" acupoint above his head.

And there is already a huge pressure on his "Baihui" acupoint.

Yuan Ren was shocked, and he immediately realized that this was his opponent's attack—and in a way he had never heard of, and this attack made him feel that his opponent was extraordinary.

Generally, martial arts people have used knives to knives to guns, or they add fists and feet, and those with higher levels will point to acupoints or something. Martial arts are a little stronger, and they begin to add some internal force to the competition at the same time as the contact of fists and feet - this way Yuan Ren is very good at it, since he debuted at the age of twenty, he has rarely met opponents all over the world, and the general swords, guns, fists and feet are already pediatric in his eyes, and he often directly adds internal strength when he shoots, and he can get the opponent within one or two moves. (There are several kinds of internal boxing methods in China, Xingyi boxing, Baguazhang, and Taijiquan are the most well-known kung fu)

It's the first time he's seen this guy named Shixin who meets today and uses his invisible energy to carry the rain to attack as soon as he comes up. And he himself only began to try gradually after the age of fifty, and he was not yet proficient in using it. He also believes that there is almost no chance of this kind of profound internal strength contest happening. (To be continued.) )