The noisy clearing of trees and bamboos that does not stop for a moment, and the sound of fighting weapons colliding from time to time sounds very attractive, but Qiandeng Town, which is only separated by a not very dense tree and bamboo, seems to be extremely quiet, as if it is two worlds.

The sound of piercing wind came into my ears full of Ling Ran's meaning, and the sound of drunken ink fell, and the wooden stick that had been interrupted by the fire tree and silver flowers like a dead snake suddenly seemed to have life, and the nailed stick stabbed straight towards my chest, without a trace of hesitation at all.

I felt that the strength attached to the wooden stick completely surpassed the previous two moves combined, and even my body, which had been forged by the Seven Absolute Liuhe, had a hint of threat, and the speed was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it was less than a foot away from the middle of the chest.

The brows tightened slightly, if you can withdraw from the attack range of the drunken ink when the snake stick arrives in front of you at the speed of a few steps, but it was said in advance that you can only use a set of martial arts, although the close steps are steps, even if they use them, they will not say anything, but after all, the player form of the close steps is almost incomprehensible, and the footwork of the best grade certainly has its advantages, not to mention that I don't have to use the next step to solve the "afterimage!" ”

Inch long inch strong, inch short inch dangerous, the length of the wooden stick used by drunken ink is not enough to point to my chest when I take it horizontally, and the afterimage obtained in Xin'er's box can come in handy completely, I have the confidence to stick the dagger in his chest before he drunk ink bullied me with a wooden stick and pointed it into my chest!

"Smack!" Shake the sleeves lightly, and the afterimage hidden between the sleeves falls directly into the palm, clench, backhand, never sleep!

The dark gray blade did not flash a trace of cold light in the shade of the tree, it looked like a shadow, the shadow hidden under the drunken ink stick, although it did not borrow the power of the fire tree silver flower, but it was still habitual to beat the afterimage according to the method of never sleeping!

"Ahh

"Big brother is good at martial arts."

Drunken Mo looked down at the earthy yellow shirt that was shallow scratched by the afterimage, and praised it, the sharp dagger body was still stopped on his chest, if there were a few more straw mustard and gray soil drunken ink would really change from a high-level beggar to a flower child, he casually withdrew the wooden stick that was more than half a foot away from my chest, turned his palm back into his waist, took out the wine jug and drank it directly, "Tsk"

"Huh." Looking at the drunken ink living and free-spirited appearance casually retracted the afterimage at the same time, I couldn't help but flash a faint smile on my face, remembering that Shicai and drunken ink also found a few problems, he was able to make the wooden stick live and strong when he hit the snake and green bamboo, it really surprised me a little, and the fire tree silver flower hit later found a hint, although the wooden stick is not attached to the internal strength, but there is a flow of internal strength on the palm, and the amount of flow is not small, but not pure enough, If you can achieve pure internal force, and then attach the internal force to the stick, this trick will be really difficult to solve.

"Big brother is taking the route of external strength."

Just as I was spinning my thoughts, the voice of drunken ink suddenly came into my ears, and the things mentioned in the words surprised me even more, the external power route? However, there was a sudden movement in his heart, and he thought of the Seven Absolute Liuhe Sutra that he had cultivated, which focused on physical strength, and the Tang Sect Secret Weapon and the Flower Shadow Snake were also very dependent on strength, but they didn't use much internal strength, and after a slight flash of his eyes, he admitted: "Hmm." ”

"No wonder" Hearing my affirmation, the drunken ink face then swept away the expected self-satisfaction, but after a pause, he spoke again and explained to himself: "Our beggar gang is also cultivating external skills, and the eighteen palms of dragon descending are the strongest external skills, but unfortunately I take the internal strength route, and it is slightly insufficient to face the masters of external skills before I don't have enough internal strength to protect the body." ”

"Our internal strength is not bad, at least it is more durable than the external strength, although the attack and defense are insufficient now, but the internal strength can still be repaired later." Hearing Drunken Mo's explanation, Qingling Sword was a rare one who did not refute it, but instead echoed it.

"If we cultivate our internal strength, we won't be able to do it externally? Not to mention that the physique is better than that of cultivating internal strength, and the body is naturally stronger. As soon as Qing Lingzi's words fell, the big orange standing on the side opened his mouth to retort, and after speaking, he glanced in my direction, and the strangeness in his eyes was clearly visible.

Looking at the eyes of the big orange, it was obvious that I was regarded as evidence that the external power overwhelmed the internal strength, but I didn't open my mouth to explain anything, I don't know how to divide the external power and internal power in their mouths, but I really can't say the strength of the internal and external strength, the external strength is strong? I don't think I will be stronger than Lin Moliang before I cultivate the Liuhe Sutra, and I have the Liuhe Sutra, Lin Moliang returned to the Flower Shifting Palace, maybe there is something stronger in the internal strength, not to mention that there are beggars in her mouth Dream Potian, Yun Feiyun, Wudang Jian Mubai, Emei Luo Xinyi, Lan Xuan and the like, there are inside and outside, and even first-class in the same place, but it is really difficult to distinguish between strength and weakness, even Senior Sister Yu and Tang Shaofei and Hua Yuenu, and I can win Drunken Mo is really a bit of a big gap, not that the external strength in the early stage is really stronger than the internal strength.

"Big brother, are you a player from the Tang Sect?" In the middle of his thoughts, the voice of drunken ink suddenly came out again.

Looking at Qing Lingzi and Big Tangerine, who were attracted by the voice of drunken ink, and their eyes were all surprised, do Tangmen players have a problem? But he didn't think much about it, but after a pause, he admitted to himself: "Well, I'm from Tangmen." ”

Hearing me admit that not only Drunken Mo, but even Qing Lingzi and Big Orange's eyes were different, and just as he wanted to ask, he heard Drunken Mo explain: "Big brother should have only been in Qiandeng Town for a short time." ”

"It's only been a few days since I arrived." Despite his doubts, he spoke up.

"No wonder" The voice fell, and the drunken ink flashed in his eyes, and explained again: "Most of our birthplaces are Qiandeng Town, and we can travel down the mountain after worshipping the master, and then we all received a task similar to returning to Qiandeng, but I didn't expect that it was just one more set of superficial kung fu that you can learn from the master of the martial arts hall, after all, it is all about cultivating internal skills everywhere, and it is okay to go back to the master's door, so we simply stay here and stay, and then return to the master's door when the internal strength is full, and the Tangmen players here are the least." ”

"The Tang Sect players here are also the weakest." As soon as he was drunk, Qing Lingzi opened his mouth to answer, and after that, he glanced unexpectedly in my direction, and said again: "But I didn't expect to meet a Tang Sect master like my brother, my name is Qing Lingzi, Wudang faction, just call me Lingzi." ”

After Qing Lingzi finished speaking, Big Tangerine continued: "My name is Big Tangerine, Wuyue Sword Sect"

"Hey, big orange, you are a hypocrite, and you are still from the Wuyue Sword Sect, and the overlord sword will not recognize you!" Before the big orange finished speaking, he was suddenly interrupted by drunken ink, and after speaking, he didn't look at the twitching dough of the big orange, and directly turned to my direction and said again: "Big brother, my name is Zuimmo, beggar gang, the idol is Yun Feiyun, the snake stick I use is just a simplified version of the wine stick, I still have a trick, big brother, next, I will really call you big brother." (To be continued.) )