One finger!

Facing Duan Yanqing's stabbing blow with all his might, Wang Dong only replied with one finger and gently pressed it towards the tip of the iron staff.

"What virtue do you have, how can you dare to look down on me?"

Duan Yanqing's anger surged up, and it was difficult to suppress it.

Duan Yanqing is definitely a complicated person.

In the early days, when he was the crown prince, he was stylish, handsome and chic, and his martial arts were extraordinary, and he could be called the dragon among people. Later, he was beaten into the dust, as cheap as grass mustard, and even the most humble beggar was not as good as him, and it was this complex personality intertwined with extreme inferiority and pride that he was most afraid that others would look down on him.

Enraged, he forced out another minute and a half of potential, urging it into the iron rod, making the flow of true energy even more fierce and rapid.

The airflow was pierced in an instant, and the iron rod flashed like lightning, and the volley stabbed out in the air, and the rapid stabbing seemed to be wrapped in the sound of gloomy wind and thunder.

Just as the stabbing momentum of the iron rod reached its peak, a finger flickered and pressed it, and the tip of the iron rod was pointed.

This is enough to hole the golden crack stone of a thorn by this finger against this finger, a crisp sound of 'pop', it disintegrated like a bubble, and there is no more indomitable sharp momentum, it seems that it is not a finger that is in front of it, but a copper wall and iron wall, a moat that the world cannot surpass.

How can it be? Duan Yanqing's forehead was bruised, and his eyes were full of disbelief, he really couldn't imagine that there was someone in the world who could resist his full blow with one finger.

Collapse!

Wang Dong flicked his fingers again, and the iron rod suddenly flew out, making a continuous shock. The uproar shattered to the ground.

Duan Yanqing's momentum was exhausted. He lost his iron rod for transportation. Immediately withered to the ground, his spirit was gloomy, he looked at Wang Dong for a moment, and said in ventriloquism: "Are you a human or a ghost?" ”

Wang Dong didn't answer, just comforted the baby in his arms, but it was a baby boy, and I don't know where Ye Erniang picked it up, and it took a while. The baby stopped crying and quieted down.

Murong Bo and Zhong Ling also stepped forward at this time.

"Huh? The Four Wicked Ones? It's these big villains again, why are they here again! Zhong Ling glanced at the three of them and said indignantly, she still remembered the scene when Ye Erniang and Yue Laosan blocked Duan Zhengchun and the others, and they were captured by the crane in the clouds.

Murong Bo had already put away the silk scroll and glanced at Duan Yanqing a few times, his eyes flashing. For a moment he did not speak.

"Whose child is this?" Zhong Ling noticed the baby in Wang Dong's arms again, and asked with a little curiosity.

Wang Dong simply handed over the baby to her. Zhong Ling liked children very much, and held the baby to the side and teased it.

Wang Dong's eyes fell on Duan Yanqing again, and he sighed: "In the past, the sky was noble, but now it has fallen into grass mustard, as cheap as ants, it is really pitiful!" ”

Duan Yanqing said angrily: "My skills are not as good as others, if I want to kill, I will kill, why bother talking nonsense?" ”

For a person like him, the pitying gaze of others is the greatest humiliation for him.

Wang Dong smiled and asked rhetorically, "What's the use of killing you?" What do you have that deserves my killing? Let's talk about it. ”

Duan Yanqing was speechless for a while, and it was difficult to argue for a while.

After a long time, Duan Yanqing said again: "Kill and don't kill, let go and don't let go, what is the intention of respecting the driver?" ”

Wang Dong said leisurely: "Dali Duan's Yiyang finger is famous all over the world, it is a rare stunt in the rivers and lakes, and I also want to see one or two." ”

Duan Yanqing immediately said: "As long as you let me go, it doesn't hurt if the Yiyang Finger is given to you." ”

Duan Yanqing has been in exile for nearly 20 years, living as no human being, no ghost or ghost, and he has long regarded the unique inheritance of the Duan family as lighter than a speck of dust.

Wang shook his head: "Yiyang's fingertips can only save your life, and if you want to exchange for freedom, you are still a little worse." ”

Duan Yanqing frowned and said, "What does this mean?" ”

Wang Dong sighed: "Although you are useless, at least ninety percent of the people in the rivers and lakes who are more useless than you are accounted for, but I have no available people under my command for the time being, so I have to be short and tall, barely useful." ”

Duan Yanqing sneered in his belly: "Do you want me to make you a cow and a horse?" Pipe dream. ”

Murong Bo stood silently aside, his eyes lowered, presumably his face hidden under the disguise was also extremely ugly, because he was also persecuted by Wang Dong, and had to be sent by Wang Dong.

Wang moved his words, and suddenly said: "The prince of Yanqing once fell into the dust, and his body was crippled, but it can be said that he has suffered a lot in the world, but he can regain his strength in a short period of time, and his ambition is undiminished, Wang Mou also admires it very much, but I don't know what the secret recipe is?" ”

Duan Yanqing just sneered.

"I know it if you don't say it." Wang Dong smiled again, and suddenly chanted: "Outside the Tianlong Temple, under the Bodhi tree, the son is sloppy, and Guanyin has long hair. ”

Duan Yanqing's body trembled violently, and his brain buzzed with a wave of dizziness, as if he had returned to the full moon night nineteen years ago.

On that day, he was besieged by a strong enemy on Huguang Road, and although he annihilated all the enemies, he was seriously wounded, his legs were broken, his face was disfigured, his throat was slashed by the enemy, and he could not make a sound.

He didn't look like a man anymore, his whole body was filthy and foul, his wounds were full of maggots, and dozens of flies buzzed around him.

He struggled to get to the outside of the Tenryu Temple, hoping that Master Kurong would uphold justice, but in the end it was not Master Kurong who saved him, but a 'Guanyin Bodhisattva'.

"This is the ...... How do you know? This matter was the deepest secret buried in Duan Yanqing's heart, and when it was suddenly broken, he was only shocked and inexplicable.

Wang Dong said suddenly: "That Guanyin master is a good child, not only can he purify the world and save people like Brother Duan from the sea of suffering, but he is also a goddess of Guanyin!" ”

Duan Yanqing's voice trembled: "You make it clear." ”

Murong Bo also pricked up his ears, he still knew something about Duan Yanqing's 'old friend', and it was obvious that there were some secrets involved in making him so out of shape.

But then he couldn't hear anything more.

Although Wang Dong's lips were moving, he couldn't hear a word, only saw that Duan Yanqing's rotten wood-like face seemed to have changed a little, as if he was extremely shocked, unbelievable, and extremely happy.

Murong Bo sighed, naturally knowing that Wang Dong was using the method of transmitting sound into the secret to isolate other people's eavesdropping.

After a long time, Duan Yanqing's dark eyes seemed to have a bit of brilliance, and he said coldly: "I need to confirm this matter first, if what you said is true, the surname Duan is to sell this life to you, so what's the harm if you drive it?" ”

After that, he waved his hand, cut off a tree trunk to make a cane, and 'whew' to support his body.

"Leave the Yiyang Finger Tip first, and also ask Brother Duan to write it down, if you don't return, I still won't kill you, but I can kill others." The king's words were meaningful. (To be continued......)