Cao Hanting hurriedly said: "Zhuo Ye, Zhuo Ye, you have a lot of adults, don't care, child...... Children are used to being disobedient......"

"Hehe...... Zhuo Bufan smiled darkly: "It turns out that he is still a disobedient son?" Good, good! Zhuo met him today, so he helped Mr. Cao teach a lesson! As he spoke, he stepped forward, raised his sword and pointed at the shoulder well point of Cao Liwen's right arm, which is the key acupuncture point where the true qi runs on the arm.

Zhuo Bufan's sword was not unsheathed, obviously not disgusting, but he just wanted to make Cao Liwen suffer some pain.

"Ah~" The onlookers didn't know, they still said that Zhuo Bufan couldn't accept the apprentices, and they were angry and ashamed, so they wanted to ruin this young man, and everyone exclaimed, this Zhuo Bufan swordsmanship is superb, but his heart is really narrow-minded! The two monks exclaimed: "Donor, show mercy to the sword......"

How do you know that Zhuo Bufan snorted disdainfully, raised his left foot, two afterimages, and two monks were kicked in the chest, poof~poof~ flew back upside down.

At this time, the scabbard happened to be on Cao Liwen's shoulder, and Zhuo Bufan smiled at the corner of his mouth, and he was suddenly stunned.

"Zhuo Ye, don't go too far!" The old man said in a deep voice, and no one saw when his right arm reached out, and he had already grabbed the scabbard alive. Zhuo Bufan shook the dark energy, and the scabbard seemed to be caught by an iron tong. I was furious in my heart: this old man's skill is so profound! shouted: "Look for death!" "Luck dantian, the true qi is excited, and the sword scabbard is under the blue sky and white sun, and it seems that the blue light is flashing.

Cao Hanting only felt that suddenly there were tens of thousands of goose feather needles in his palm, and he screamed, unconsciously let go of his palm, and pushed his son with his right hand in an emergency.

False Smell and Void happened to get up at this time, although they were embarrassed, they intuitively felt some pain in their chests, and they did not suffer any internal injuries. Suddenly, the shadow in front of him rushed in, and Cao Liwen just hit them, and the two of them fell down again with Cao Liwen on their feet. Oh, oh, mom, I can't stop screaming.

Zhuo Bufan made a successful move, hurriedly stepped back, and said in a deep voice: "It turns out that the old gentleman also has extremely high martial arts!" ”

Cao Hanting looked at the twisted flesh and blood blurred left palm in shock, and said softly: "Sword Mang? ”

Zhuo Bufan was full of sneer, and said proudly: "The old gentleman has good eyesight. ”

Cao Hanting repeated: "You...... You've actually practiced a sword? ”

Zhuo Bufan shook his sword and said, "Zhuo has been practicing hard for thirty years, and he barely makes it." ”

Cao Hanting's eyes showed a lonely look, and he sighed for a long time, "Since Mr. Zhuo has practiced the sword and is sharp, who else can resist in today's martial arts?" Alas......" He hugged Zhuo Bufan, as if he had aged a lot, bowed slightly, and said: "The old man is practicing for another thirty years, and he is not the opponent of Mr., the old man is in costume." ”

Zhuo Bufan glanced at the onlookers and said lightly: "The old gentleman's martial arts are also extraordinary, and he can force Zhuo to use his sword to learn!" ”

Cao Hanting shook his head and smiled bitterly, and walked towards Cao Liwen, Cao Liwen was supported by two monks, he apologized to the two little masters, and after thanking him, he helped his son, and the martial artists got out of the way, watching their backs out of the circle depressed, and gradually moving away, although they were also well-known in the rivers and lakes, but when they met a real master, or it was just a dead soul between people's palms.

Zhuo Bufan coughed twice, woke everyone up, and said, "Everyone has gone away, what else are you looking at?" Get in the car and we're on our way!! ”

The crowd was afraid of his skills and did not dare to say much, so they resigned themselves to the carriage. There were two people missing from the carriage, and Zhuo Bufan made a bold move, and one person occupied three seats. On his left hand side was the monk Huiguang, seeing that the monk's face still did not change, as if he didn't know anything, he said: "It is said that Shaolin has seventy-two stunts, I don't know which stunt the master is practicing?" ”

Monk Huiguang did not answer. Vanity and vanity are on the left side of Huiguang, but they are indignant and angry.

Zhuo Bufan laughed, swung his long sword, placed it on his lap, and said: "This is the matter of Chen's house, Zhuo must go to Shaolin to learn something, and also see the demeanor of martial arts." ”

Huiguang's body trembled at this time, sighed, and exhaled: "Amitabha Buddha ......" and recited the sutra again. Zhuo Bufan is boring. glanced at the warriors in the carriage, and saw that everyone silently lowered their heads and hummed twice, so they closed their eyes and ignored them.

After Cao Hanting helped his son Cao Liwen walk away, his body folded, and he entered the bushes on the side of the road, first tore off a piece of green cloth on his shirt and wrapped his right palm, and then dived his internal force, against his son's back, between a few breaths, Cao Liwen's scattered true qi gathered, and his spirit cheered up, seeing that his father was injured and lost his internal strength, he couldn't help himself, and said: "Father ......"

Cao Hanting withdrew his palm and said, "I didn't expect there to be such a powerful figure on the rivers and lakes." ”

Cao Liwen asked, "Father hasn't seen it either?" ”

Cao Hanting shook his head and smiled bitterly: "When I was a child, I heard your grandfather mention that the Dali Duan clan has a six-vein divine sword, which is the first sword in the world, killing people with invisible sword qi, and three hundred and twelve kinds of swordsmanship, which is even more strange and abnormal, or can be compared with the sword." ”

Six-vein Divine Sword! Cao Liwen was stunned.

Cao Hanting looked at the injured palm, "Fortunately, this Zhuo Bufan seems to have just been trained into a sword, and the power is not great, otherwise the palm of my father's hand would have been crushed." ”

The two were silent for a while. Cao Liwen asked, "Father, what are we going to do next?" ”

Cao Hanting sighed and said, "Let's go around to the city to meet with Old Monster Ding, and then think about it in the long run." ”

The two then made a detour to the south, entered Yangzhou City from the south gate, found an inn, and walked upstairs to the door of a guest room, Cao Liwen "Tuk Tuk ~~~" hurriedly patted three times, and one person in the door asked: "Who?" The voice is cautious and careful.

Cao Hanting and Cao Liwen looked at each other and smiled, and Cao Hanting said, "Mr. Ding, it's us." ”

The door creaked open, and inside was an old man like a fortune teller wearing a Taoist robe, "Fast forward, fast forward!" He let the two in, poked his head out the door again, looked in both directions, and made sure that no one was following, and then he breathed a sigh of relief and closed the door.

Cao Hanting and Cao Liwen entered the room, made a basin of water, and as soon as their hands were dipped in water, they rubbed them on their faces, and gradually layers of black skin fell off.

Of these two people, one of them is Murong Fu, and the other is older, and his appearance is seven or eight points similar to Murong Fu, it is Murong Bo!!

That night, Murong Fu carried Ding Chunqiu on his back and left first, Murong Bo then caught up, the three of them stayed in the mountains and forests for a day and a night, Murong Bo's chest was torn off, the bones were deeply visible, and the trauma was serious, but Yi Jinjing was actually quite effective in healing, and in one day and one night, the wound was actually dry and scarred.

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