Chapter 760: Flying Kick

Chapter 760: Flying Kick

"How do you feel when you listen to this song!?" Master Su asked rhetorically.

"It's very good, it's very comfortable to listen to!" Master Zhou said poorly: "There is a feeling of meditation!"

"That's the end of it!" Master Su smiled and said: "Those suicidal songs are all amplifying people's subconscious desire for death, which is fundamentally different from the songs we hear now."

"Since it's okay, let's keep walking!" Master Zhou put away his vigilance and walked towards the palace.

The song was still in everyone's ears, and it wasn't played repeatedly, at least not in everyone's ears.

"Don't you think our mood is much calmer and more transparent?" After listening to it for a while, Wang Fan spoke.

It's okay if Wang Fan doesn't say it, but after saying it, everyone really feels like this.

Originally, after entering Shennongjia, I fought and killed all the way, and I was fighting on the way to fight, I didn't sleep well, I was afraid that I would sleep too dead and something would attack, and I couldn't eat well, and what I ate was wild things, which was unpalatable and astringent. Even if it is a cultivator, under this high-intensity mental tension, it is inevitable that it will become irritable, usually at this time as long as you meditate, recite the pure heart mantra and meditation mantra a few times, but now how can I have time to do this here, at first the soldiers were busy on the march, and now the Wanping Sect is doing things inside.

"It seems that this song is good, I'll record it, and I'll take it out and listen to it when I have time in the future!" Yan Bo touched his body, took out a mobile phone and clicked on the recording, and began to record this song.

After recording for less than a minute, Yan Bo couldn't wait to listen to it, but found that the sound of the song was not recorded at all, and some of it was just noise.

"Damn, what's going on!?" Yan Bo pinched his phone and listened back and forth.

"Silly, I didn't hear other poets say that this song was not originally played with any kind of instrument, and you still want to use your mobile phone to record it!" Wang Fan said sneeringly: "It's just wishful thinking!"

"But in other words, there is the word Shennong here!" Zhang Yi said convincingly: "Here first the physical injuries are treated outside, and then the mental injuries are healed here, both inside and outside!"

"Not really! Little apprentice, don't you see what kind of character Shennong is? The poetry fairy said jokingly.

Just as the poetry fairy was taking Zhang Yi to open the brush, the Zifeng Taoist priest on the side spoke.

"Stop playing, there seems to be someone ...... ahead" Zifeng Daoist stretched his chin and gestured.

Following the direction pointed by Daoist Zifeng, Zhang Yi was stunned after taking a glance.

The figure was sitting cross-legged on the ground, looking like it was meditating, and a back was revealed to everyone.

It's just such a back, which makes Zhang Yi so familiar, because of this back, Zhang Yi didn't know how many times he saw it when he was a child, and the familiar couldn't be more familiar.

"Division...... Master! Zhang Yi's lips trembled, and he said indistinctly.

Zhang Yi's words were very light, and even the people next to him might not be able to hear them, but the figure trembled, as if he heard it, and began to turn his head slowly.

Zhang Yi slowly walked forward a few steps, squinting his eyes to see if this person was his master.

The figure continued to turn its head, very slowly, slowly, and now it only showed a slight side face.

In the end, this face was finally half turned, and Zhang Yi finally saw the face of this figure clearly, who else would it be if it wasn't the Qingshan Dao Chief!?

"Yi ...... Whoa!!! As soon as the Qingshan Daoist spit out a word, he changed his face, his eyes were shining, and he kept roaring.

Zhang Yi saw his master like this, relying on the urine sex that he had known for more than ten years and the urine sex that Zhang Ping and Zhou Zhangmen had seen their apprentices before, he knew what his master wanted to do by thinking about it with his toes!

"Master! Where have you been for so long, why is this happening, you have really changed a lot, have you suffered a lot!? Zhang Yi shook his body and said with tears in his eyes.

After hearing Zhang Yi's words in the distance, the Qingshan Taoist priest slowed down significantly, and looked at Zhang Yi with uncertain eyes, and another light appeared in his eyes.

"Horsewoman's!" Zhang Yi scolded: "Do you think I will really say this? Delusion! Eat me with a flying kick! ”(οΌŠο½€Π΄Β΄)

Zhang Yi hurriedly ran and kicked at the Qingshan Dao Chief.

Qingshan Daoist was obviously a little moved by Zhang Yi's words before, but the next second, when he saw Zhang Yi kicking over like this, he jumped back on tiptoe several times in a row, and easily dodged away.

"Criminal, are you trying to kill the teacher?" Qingshan Daoist asked. ('dish ́)

"Phew!" After Zhang Yi took a sip disdainfully, he said, "Don't come with me like this, I know what you wanted to do just now!" Are you trying to grab me by the collar? ” (β–Όγƒ˜β–Ό#)

"Oops!" Qingshan Daoist looked at Zhang Yi incredulously, and said with praise: "It seems that I haven't seen you for a while, not only do you know how to use your feelings to paralyze others, but you have also learned to observe words and feelings!" Not bad! ”

"Hehe......" Zhang Yi sneered twice and said, "Shibei should be impressed for three days, do you know?" I'm a lot stronger now! ”

"I don't know if it's getting stronger, but it's getting a lot bigger!" Qingshan Taoist priest pointed to Zhang Yi with his nostrils and said jokingly.

"Would you like to try it?" Zhang Yi hooked his fingers and said defiantly.

"Good, good, good!" Qingshan Dao Chang said: "Although I am weak now, I still have enough education for you!" (#'dish ́)

After the words fell, the head of Qingshan Dao directly turned his five fingers into claws, grabbed Zhang Yi's shoulder, and firmly buckled his five fingers.

The corners of Zhang Yi's mouth raised, his shoulders slid out of Zifeng Daoist's hand with a slight shake, and he raised his foot and kicked it to the root of Qingshan Daoist's thigh.

In this way, the battle began, and these two masters and apprentices fought back and forth.

"Shall we stop it?" Qizhu asked simply.

"Why do you want to stop it, can't you see it if there is a fight?" Master Zhou held down Qizhu and said excitedly.

Fighting, Qingshan Dao Chang realized that something was wrong.

"Why are your brat's fighting skills so strong?"

"I went to Baihua Mountain to practice, just for today!" Zhang Yi gritted his teeth and said.

"Don't do it today, educate you rebellious, if you really think Lao Tzu is a soft persimmon, you can pinch it casually!" Qingshan Taoist thought secretly.

Thinking of this, the head of Qingshan Dao scolded, "Woman's! Suddenly, his moves became a little heavier. (#'dish ́)