Chapter 427: Thousands of miles of ice

The fat monk is 160 cm tall, but his weight has reached 800 catties, and he has a huge fat body, but he also has an extremely strong fist.

Between the cold swings of the fist, there was no fancy, just relying on the strength to go straight to the door of Lian Baozhang's face.

Lianbao's eyes widened, and he watched the big fist of the sea bowl attack coldly, and his expression was extremely solemn.

Neither side released the slightest spiritual power.

But the fat monk is amazing at a glance, if Lianbao Zhang does not understand martial arts, and is hit by the fat monk's heavy punch, he will inevitably break his muscles and bones, and stay in bed for 100 days.

At this moment, a crowd of people has stepped forward to watch.

Some people secretly pinched a cold sweat for Lian Bao Zhang, and some people secretly looked forward to the fat monk teaching Lian Bao Zhang a hard lesson.

Ran saw a blue light and shadow suddenly flash in front of the fat monk.

"Whew!"

The light and shadow swept up a chilly air.

"That's the spiritual pressure of the ice attribute!"

The fat monk secretly screamed, and the bright red monk's robe was windless.

"Pounce"

The sound of clothes just sounded.

I saw a young man in a black suit with a resolute and unyielding look on his face walking slowly towards the fat monk.

"I'm Liang Ping, you're here to find me, why bother beating people." Liang Ping's footsteps seemed to be slow, but he also flashed in front of the fat monk.

The fat monk looked Liang Ping up and down with cold eyes, and finally fixed his gaze on the blue magic seal at the center of Liang Ping's eyebrows.

"Are you really Liang Ping?" The fat monk still asked suspiciously, his voice was low, and the fat on his body was floating up and down as he spoke.

Liang Ping saw it in his eyes, but he didn't despise the fat monk in the slightest, just put his hands in his trouser pockets, and said calmly: "I am Liang Ping, I hope you let go of my friend, and he didn't offend you, why did you treat him like this when you met." ”

The fat monk was wearing a red monk's robe, and he looked like he was dressed as a high-ranking monk, but his face was fierce and vicious, and he glared at Liang Ping fiercely with a pair of bull's eyes, and said angrily: "It's you looking for ultra-long-range martial arts?" ”

Liang Ping was stunned when he heard this, seeing that there were more and more onlookers here, and it was extremely inconvenient to speak. The Heart Dao Baby King and Jin Yubin are missing, could it be that he was ordered to come and send him ultra-long-range martial arts.

But if you take a closer look at the fat monk's appearance, he clearly looks like a super version of Angry Birds, and I don't think so.

So he coughed and said, "Fat monk, no matter what the reason, you shot at my friend for no reason, this matter can't just be left at that." ”

The fat monk still pinched Lianbao Zhang's neck.

Here, Lianbaozhang's face has turned earthy, and he looks extremely painful.

But the fat monk squinted at Lian Bao Zhang, and then sneered and said: "This seat is not a good person when he looks like this, a big man wears so much gold on his body, is it to show how frivolous he is, this seat has a lesson, just to calm down this unhealthy trend that corrupts society." ”

Seeing that Lianbao Zhang was about to die of anger, Liang Ping's heart tightened, but he still said calmly: "Fat monk, there are thousands of people in this world, killing one is not enough to set an example, if you really just want to rectify unhealthy trends, you should first restrain your mind and make yourself more easy-going." ”

"Oh?"

The fat monk's angry bird-like fat face glared at Liang Ping angrily, and pinching Lianbao Zhang's left hand also added more strength.

"Click"

With a burst of force, Lianbaozhang's cervical spine made a sound of bone dislocation.

Liang Ping finally couldn't help but make a move, his right hand was pulled out of his trouser pocket, a finger pointed to the fat monk's left hand, and the fingertips burst out of the thumb-sized blue spiritual pressure.

In this way, the blue spirit pressure released by Liang Ping swooped down and landed on the snow tumbler on the side.

The tumbler has long since stopped swinging.

At this time, the blue spiritual pressure released by Liang Ping hit the tumbler's body, and it did not make the tumbler shake again.

Seeing this, the fat monk looked up and laughed wildly: "Hahaha, it turned out to be just a trick to tease the child, and I really thought it was."

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, you came here to find me, what is the important matter." Liang Ping met the fat monk for the first time, and he didn't particularly like his rude behavior, so he coldly interrupted the fat monk's words.

As a result, the fat monk rushed towards Liang Ping even more angrily, raising his fist and hitting him.

Liang Ping saw that although the fat monk's steps were fast, after all, he was just an ordinary person who didn't understand spiritual martial arts, so he stood motionless. Secretly raise his breath and use the Lingwu Light Shield to resist the fat monk's fist.

The fat monk's punch was also more powerful than a thousand jun, hitting the Lingwu light shield released by the strong man in the late stage of Liang Ping's dignified martial arts, which actually made Liang Pingsheng withdraw two steps.

"Bang!"

Liang Ping was surprised for a while, and when he stood still, even the granite floor under his feet had been torn apart.

"Good punch!" Liang Ping praised it.

The crowd of onlookers also secretly applauded.

However, the fat monk's fist was already sparse, but the wound was frozen and did not spill the slightest blood.

A child on the spot pointed to the fat monk's fist and exclaimed, "Look, he's going to die." ”

These words fell into the ears of the fat monk, but the fat monk still didn't care.

Liang Ping just laughed secretly, this kid is really innocent and cute.

But I saw an old woman hurriedly come up and take the child away, and scolded in a deep voice: "You little broken child, did you come to this kind of place, why don't you get back to me quickly!" ”

When the child was taken away by the old woman, his whole body trembled.

Liang Ping couldn't help but glance at the child more, judging from the child's height and face, he was probably about ten years old.

However, Liang Ping didn't care, just looked at the fat monk in front of him with a playful look, and at the same time quietly waited for the fat monk to get angry.

Sure enough, the fat monk suddenly went berserk, but he shouted angrily at the onlookers: "Look at anything, get out of here!" ”

When everyone saw that the fat monk was angry, they scattered one after another.

Liang Ping clasped his hands in front of his chest, and looked at the fat monk's face with calm eyes, as if he was looking at a cute angry bird.

But seeing that the fat monk suddenly unexpectedly said to Liang Ping respectfully: "I'm really sorry, just now we just wanted to confirm our identity, and now it seems that you are really Liang Ping." ”

"Huh?"

Liang Ping was stunned when he heard this, and said in his heart that these two goods, they can still be so reckless when they confirm their identity.

He was even more shocked: "It's the first time I've seen someone confirm their identity in this way." ”

The fat monk stood up straight, pulled a rag from the red monk's robe, bandaged his hands haphazardly, approached Liang Ping with an apologetic face, and said innocently: "My master said, if I can't be sure who Liang Ping is, I will hit him with my fist, if my fist is injured and the wound is frozen, that person is very likely to be Liang Ping himself." ”

"Amount"

Liang Ping was speechless for a moment, but he gave a thumbs up to the fat monk and said, "You guys are really enough, admire it!" ”

The fat monk immediately touched the round fat head with a smile, and said in a humble voice: "In fact, the most important thing is to see the lion mark on your brow, so that we can really determine your identity." ”

"Ahem."

Liang Ping was defeated by the fat monk's naΓ―ve attitude, and he was a little overwhelmed for a while, so he coughed and said, "Okay, what are you looking for me?" ”

"Oh."

When the fat monk heard this, he seemed to have suddenly realized, took out a secret book called "Thousands of Miles of Ice" from his arms and handed it to Liang Ping, and said naively: "This is what my master asked me to send to you, I hope it will be useful to you." ”

Liang Ping took the cheats and opened the first page to take a look.

It is clearly written that this is also a growth-type martial art, and the basic condition is to learn the Polar Ice Condensation Kill and the Cold Sky Burial first.

"it!"

Liang Ping was overjoyed.

"It's just made for me!"

The fat monk covered the fist in his hand with one hand, and said innocently: "That's natural, my master is a master, this is a new martial art he personally created for you." ”

"Oh, then who is your master, when I have time, I will definitely go to thank you in person." Liang Ping said gratefully, and at the same time wanted to help the fat monk into the Happy Inn.

However, the fat monk refused and said: "That's not necessary, my master's name is Wenzhi, and his old man said that after you solve the matter of Tianyu City perfectly, you can return to the Wenzhi Martial Arts Hall, and his old man has something important to find you." ”

"Hmm."

Liang Ping nodded thoughtfully, and then asked again: "This master, I also want to ask what you mean by the perfect solution you have been talking about." ”

The fat monk smiled when he heard this: "Go with the flow, wait and see what happens, don't deliberately interfere, don't do it casually, everything is reasonable, and you can adapt to the situation yourself." ”

"Huh"

Liang Ping smiled evilly and raised his eyebrows at the fat monk and said, "The style of this is obviously said by the old man Wenzhi, and this is what he asked you to pass on to me?" ”

The fat monk smiled when he heard this: "The master said that you look ordinary, but you are actually very intelligent, it seems that what the master said is indeed true." ”

"Huh."

Liang Ping smiled and waited for the fat monk to continue to praise.

However, the fat monk suddenly stopped, and said to Liang Ping: "The martial art of thousands of miles of ice has been given to you, and now there is not much time, you had better cultivate as soon as possible, I will leave first." ”

After that, the fat monk and the others turned into a wisp of red smoke and disappeared out of thin air

Liang Ping was shocked when he saw this.

It was clear that he couldn't feel the slightest spiritual pressure from the fat monk's body, and how he used such magical kung fu.

Stunned to watch the red smoke wave rush into the air and disappear between the white clouds like cotton balls, Liang Pingcai held the martial art of thousands of miles of ice, and suddenly turned around and returned to the Happy Inn.

No one seems to care about Lianbao Zhang sitting alone at the door of the Happy Inn sulking.

Mo Wufang, Le Le Song and Huo Zhanbai, who had been hiding in the dark to observe, also welcomed Liang Ping into the presidential suite of Happy Inn 101.

As soon as he entered the room, Liang Ping's expression became extremely solemn, and he said eagerly to Mo Wufang: "I must cultivate the martial arts of thousands of miles of ice as soon as possible, you have to help me protect the Fa, and no one can come to disturb me." ”

Mo Wufang also replied with a serious face: "No problem, you just have to cultivate well." ”

After these words were settled, Le Le Song and Huo Zhan looked at each other, and with a clear voice, they also smiled and whispered gently: "Then we won't disturb the two of you, if you need anything, please feel free to come to room 102 to find us." ”

"Okay."

Mo Wufang had been holding Le Le Song's hand, but he finally reluctantly let go: "The current situation is very serious, and you yourself have to be more careful." ”

Hearing this, Lele Song winked at Mo Wufang gratefully, and said softly: "Don't worry, the Happy Inn is our stronghold, and it is safe for us here." ”

"Safe?"

Liang Ping remembered the scene when Lianbao Zhang was almost beaten to death by the fat monk just now, and couldn't help but secretly embarrassed: "I don't think so." ”

At the same time, thinking of Huo Zhanbai's strange behavior last night, he also asked straight to the point: "Prime Minister Huo, you seemed to be very busy last night, and I don't know where you went." ”

Although Huo Zhanbai's eyes were full of loneliness, he was vaguely dressed in white brocade, with long hair fluttering, and looked quite righteous, but he replied expressionlessly: "Lord Xun has found the body of pure yang, and then they will start to find the body of pure yin, I was just in Happy Ancient Town last night to inquire about the whereabouts of the body of pure yin, and when I came back, I saw some uninvited guests, I think you already know." ”

"So the baby king disappeared this time, and he also went to find the pure yin body?" Liang Ping suddenly had an epiphany.

Huo Zhanbai also nodded in agreement and said, "If it is not bad as expected, it is exactly like this." ”

"Hmm"

Liang Ping fell into deep thought and said no more.

So Huo Zhanbai and Lele sent quietly exited room 101.