Three moves, if I don't take you, then I'll turn around and leave.

If you take it, then you will worship me as a teacher.

Ning Huan calmly said this bet, while the Dragon Boat Festival looked at him: "Why should I worship you as a teacher?" ”

"Because I appreciate your qualifications." Ning Huan said quietly: "I once had a disciple I liked very much, and he died here, so I will personally come here to help him avenge him." ”

"But I didn't expect to be able to find such a beautiful piece of jade as you here."

"Trust me, you worship me as a teacher, and I will make you the most powerful person in the world."

"Not interested." Dragon Boat Festival said seriously.

Ning Huan laughed: "Are you interested, you don't count." ”

While saying this, Ning Huan tapped his toes, and the whole person instantly floated forward, heading towards the Dragon Boat Festival, the Dragon Boat Festival stared at Ning Huan with all his attention, watching Ning Huan's figure float over like a ghost, and he used his true qi again, and slapped towards Ning Huan with a stroke of my Buddha's compassion.

Before Ning Huan and the Dragon Boat Festival made moves, basically using the martial arts of Shaolin Temple, although Ning Huan was the mountain gate protector of Shaolin Temple a few decades ago, and studied Shaolin Temple, but decades have passed, although these martial arts are still remembered, they are a lot unfamiliar, and now, Ning Huan looked at the Dragon Boat Festival My Buddha Compassion called, smiled a little weirdly in the air, and then said: "See clearly, this is the great compassion of heaven and earth Yin and Yang." ”

While saying this, Ning Huan lightly tapped the palm of the Dragon Boat Festival with one finger, and then slid his fingers straight down.

The moment Ning Huan's fingers touched the Dragon Boat Festival, he felt that the whole world was instantly darkened, and the strength of his whole body seemed to disappear empty.

The body of the Dragon Boat Festival was instantly pulled by that finger, and it was also planted downward, like an upside-down onion, starting from the hand, to the whole head smashed into the bluestone slab in front of him, smashing the bluestone slab to pieces.

On the roof, Fang Bei looked at Ning Huan's move and sighed softly.

Xue Ling was also watching, she herself was King Kong's magic skills, so she could really empathize, but Ning Huan's move didn't look like martial arts at all, it was almost the same as magic.

"What's that?" Xue Ling couldn't help but speak.

"Great compassion." Fang Bei said quietly: "I don't know the specific operation yet, but it should be through contact that I am in charge of part of the body functions of the Dragon Boat Festival." ”

"Is this all right?" Xue Ling asked incredulously.

"Martial arts are not such a scientific thing in the first place." Fang Bei sighed: "Ning Huan came too quickly, and many arrangements were not completed yet. ”

"That's all I can do."

"What should I do?" Xue Ling asked, "Do you want to make a move?" ”

Fang Bei looked at Xue Ling: "When did you have the illusion that I could beat Ning Huan." ”

"Can't you beat it?" Xue Ling was messy in the wind for a moment.

In fact, it's right to think about it, Fang Bei is only seventeen years old, when will there be the illusion that the seventeen-year-old Fang Bei can beat the seventy-year-old Ning Huan?

But Fang Bei really made Xue Ling have a lot of fantasies.

"I can't beat it." Don't say seriously.

"Knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent is the only way to survive a hundred battles, at least for now, I don't dare to fight him, if I do, I may die."

"Is it possible?" Xue Ling sensitively grasped the word maybe.

It's not going to die.

Rather, it may die.

It may die, then it is possible that it will not die.

So you're like that.

"Hmm." Fang Bei said softly: "But I don't want to die. ”

"Only by protecting yourself can you protect others." Don't say seriously.

Xue Ling instantly had a little black line - so do you really need protection?

"And what's next?"

"There's a plan." Fang Bei simply said, "You come down with me first." ”

Xue Ling hummed softly.

……

……

Ning Huan's strength is obvious to all, and when he really uses the Great Compassion Fu, this battle has lost its suspense.

In other words, Ning Huan was able to defeat the Dragon Boat Festival and Hei Wu by only relying on his martial arts before cultivating the Great Compassion Fu seventeen years ago, even if there was a factor in his cultivation of the Great Compassion Fu to rejuvenate and rejuvenate him, but this man's martial arts were still unfathomable.

In front of him, the ranking of the Jianghu list is like a joke.

Only then could Xue Ling feel why Ningxia was so terrifying to her master.

The two went down the house and came to the lobby of the inn, but saw a bloody yellow-clothed monk lying on a bed in the lobby made up of several tables, and a white-clothed girl was treating the yellow-clothed monk beside him.

Xue Ling took a closer look and found that the yellow-clothed monk turned out to be the relief of his broken arm before, but he didn't know when he was moved into the Sky Soul Inn, and Huo Ying personally healed him.

"Can you pick it up?" Xue Ling asked softly to the side of him.

Because it looks like Huo Ying is trying to connect the broken arm to Shi Ku.

This kind of thing is really kind of shocking.

"How did the unicorn arm come about, isn't it just connected." Fang Bei smiled, and then he said with a straight face: "If it's someone else, maybe it won't work, but Huo Ying's surgical skills are very good, so it should be fine." ”

"Okay." Xue Ling said a little incredulously.

Of course, as Xue Ling himself, he was actually very happy to see that Shi Ku was able to pick up the broken arm.

At this time, the whole street was in a mess, and naturally no one entered the inn to eat at this time, the whole inn was a little empty, Xue Ling looked around: "What about Ningxia?" ”

Shang Jiuge was competing in Liulinpo, he didn't know anything about things here, He Ping was not there, Xue Ling didn't know much about it originally, but now it seems that he should have been paid in advance by Fang Bei.

Judging from He Ping's character, Fang Ping can't bear it, He Ping can't bear Ning Huan to kill like this in front of her.

But what if you can't bear it?

If you can't bear it, you can only fight.

Even Xue Ling faintly didn't want He Ping to make a move, because the stronger the opponent, the greater He Ping's consumption, Ning Huan was almost the kind of top-level opponent, even if she could win, Sister Ping's life would be gone.

Hei Wulongwu has already lost his shot, and he and Fang are in the inn, and now among the eight people in the Xiao Soul Inn, only Ningxia is missing.

Did she escape? Or where?

Xue Ling didn't know.

So ask farewell.

"Get out." Fang Bei walked ahead, his expression no longer had the casual taste of laughing and scolding, but said seriously.

He was the first to push the door out, followed by Xue Ling.

Huo Ying was still concentrating on treatment and relieving her suffering, and she didn't even raise her eyes.

Ten miles long street outside the door.

It's already devastated everywhere.

Ning Huan stood alone on the long street in red, and the Dragon Boat Festival had fallen to the ground unconscious.

And in Ning Huan's hand, he was grabbing Hei Wu's head, this black thin young man was bleeding all over his body, his limbs were drooping, and he was already unconscious.

It took less than a stick of incense, and on the battlefield, the victory and defeat were divided.

"Ningxia, haven't you come out yet?" Ning Huan looked around and said coldly.