Pain!

Heart-wrenching! Ren Ruyu stepped back, lowered her head and looked at a few small red dots on her chest, which were left by Ye Feng when he slapped his palm on them just now. This guy, there are hidden weapons between his fingers.

"You're so shameless!"

"You're so shameless!"

The two of them spoke in unison, and the words they said were exactly the same. Ye Feng hated his opponent for being too despicable and actually kicked his balls; Ren Ruyu hated Ye Feng for being too obscene, and it was not good to shoot him, so he actually patted his chest. You can shoot it, what does it mean to catch it?

Ren Ruyu's face was ugly, and there was murder in his eyes, staring at Ye Feng viciously, like a bloodthirsty tiger. He knew that Ye Feng was not a pseudo-mother, but Ye Feng didn't know that he was a pseudo-man. The two of them looked at each other, and they both had a bad premonition in their hearts.

"I have a question that I can't figure out." Ye Feng took this opportunity to speak: "Since Li Liuyun is also from your Longyuan, why do you still kidnap his fiancée, ---- Mengyao? ”

"I'll talk about winning the battle." Ren Ruyu still had that breezy expression, as if in his heart, nothing was as important as this battle.

"The point is, do you count as talking? Can you take Meng Yao away if you win? Ye Feng had a skeptical face, as if he had never believed Ren Ruyu.

"I'll talk about winning the battle." As Ren Ruyu spoke, the two long legs that were as hard as iron moved, like guns and sticks, stabbing or picking, kicking or sweeping, one move after another, all of which beckoned to Ye Feng's neck or head.

"You answer that I'm going to die?" Ye Feng was a little angry, it was just a competition, how could he make it look like he had a grudge against the sky, could it be that he still wanted to fight you to the death? Are they still not soldiers of China? It's no wonder that useful people like to run abroad all these years, and they are all persecuted by guys like them who like infighting.

"Win my ......" Ren Ruyu's words were not finished, and he was snatched by Ye Feng on the opposite side. See. Wool, Chinese net

“… Win the battle and then you say? Right? Ye Feng nodded knowingly and said, "Okay, no problem, I want to see what else you can be proud of besides these legs." Before he finished speaking, his figure flashed back, and the Mixed Yuan True Qi in his body moved with the trend, and a fiery red light began to flicker between his ten fingers.

Fire Cloud Palm?

Ren Ruyu was shocked, no matter how he overestimated it, he didn't expect that this guy in front of him actually knew the evil skills of the inner rivers and lakes. But ~ how do you look at it, why do you think it's not the same thing?

The Fire Cloud Palm only appears when it attacks the opponent, and the guy in front of him, the two hands glowing with red light, are clearly burning tiny light needles!

This is not the fire cloud palm, this ~ Nima is the fire needle, burning

A needle of light that burns with flames. Ren Ruyu's mind flashed 100,000 'whys' in an instant, this Ye Feng... Who the hell is he? He likes to use needles so much, is he a disciple of the King of Needles?

The answer is self-explanatory, definitely not.

Because the needle king in Ren Ruyu's heart is Li Xiuyuan, the miracle doctor in the army. Although he is said to have excellent medical skills and knows some qigong methods, after all, he is close to his age, not to mention flying needles hurting people, even if he punches and kicks, he may not be able to touch the corners of the clothes of martial arts masters like them.

So, what sect did Ye Feng's shadowless divine needle come from? While Ren Ruyu was still thinking about it, Ye Feng had already begun to mobilize the mixed yuan true qi in his body.

In order to add some mystery and adjust the atmosphere of the battle, Ye Feng shouted loudly: "Tianluo is invisible, and the earth net is shadowless. Whoever violates my domain cannot move. Taishang Laojun is as anxious as the law ,---- decided! Before he finished speaking, the red light needles in his palms broke through the air and flew towards Ren Ruyu.

Yue Wushuang, who was nesting in the corner, had his eyes lit up, pondering Ye Feng's true identity? It was also the Shadowless Divine Needle, and he was able to use two completely different effects. It was still condensed into ice before, but this time it can actually be refined into fire, which is really strange and mysterious.

Even if he is really a ghost doctor, who can teach him this mysterious shadowless magic needle? Martial arts is like sailing against the current, not only to cultivate life, but also to balance yin and yang, is the creation of heaven and earth, to avoid the reincarnation of life and death of a hundred years of plan, how can a young hairy boy be able to do it?

You must know that it is not easy to persevere in anything. Even if it is a greeting every morning, a diary of an essay before going to bed, if you want to do it for decades, it takes great perseverance and super determination.

Not to mention the painful physical training and boring meditation, which makes people's hearts palpitate just thinking about it. The lifespan of ordinary people is generally seventy-two years, and twelve years is one era, but it is only six years.

Except for the twelve years of childhood, even if you start practicing martial arts and refining qi at the age of thirteen, in just five or sixty years, those with good qualifications can only reach the late stage of foundation building, not to mention those outcasts who have just become adults and can't resist the temptation of Hongchen to leak Yuanyang and choose to enter the world and start a family, how many people can stick to the body of a child for a lifetime?

That's why there is a saying that martial arts are not successful, and the way of heaven is difficult to climb. This is why those so-called cultivators only select those with excellent qualifications, even if they are excellent, if they want to climb the Heavenly Dao, it is still like looking for a needle in a haystack, not to mention those mediocre people, I am afraid that they will not be able to find the so-called mysterious door until they die!

There are no shortcuts to martial arts, only hard cultivation overnight. If you talk about shortcuts, it is to be able to talk about some experience with the so-called master predecessors, so that you can take fewer detours, so as to go all the way forward and avoid one

Some unnecessary trouble.

Of course, there will be no shortage of special people who have stepped on shit and are lucky. Fortunately, Yue Wushuang is such a lucky person; But unfortunately, he met Ren Ruyu and Ye Feng, who were equally lucky. There is no harm without comparison, and under this comparison, Yue Wushuang was injured and injured, and his body was simply incomplete.

He could see that this Ye Feng and their eight horses were not characters on the same level at all. If they Bajun are junior players who have just set foot in the inner rivers and lakes, then Ye Feng is simply a god-level figure who makes these junior players look up to the mountains.

He is skilled and experienced, and for beginner players like Eight Horses, it is simply an invisible treasure trove. Thinking of this, Yue Wushuang couldn't help laughing, he suddenly remembered that he had a bet with this rustic Ye Feng just now!

According to the gambling contract, he lost to Ye Feng to call Ye Feng... Grandpa's. But, but... If he really called him grandfather, then he was afraid that his eldest son would really have no face to mix in this northern capital city again. How nice it would be to worship him as a teacher? Looking at his skills, I am afraid that he is even higher than the Martial Saint.

Ren Ruyu originally wanted to use his long legs, which were as hard as iron, to stop all the shadowless divine needles that flew in, but he didn't expect Ye Feng to change the temperature of the shadowless needles this time. The ice needle, which was still bubbling cold, shimmered like a burning flame, flashing with a dazzling red light, and stabbed into the base of his thigh with a roar.

Hot! Scald! Then, Ren Ruyu felt hot and dry, as if she was burned, numb and unbearable, and extremely itchy. It's like... When he was young, he had an unsightly dream, and then he had that urge, and it was like a hundred and ten caterpillars squirming desperately in his body, which made his mouth dry and his eyes blood-red.

Bastard! What exactly did this Ye Feng do to himself? Not only was he unable to move, but he also had that embarrassing need. Fortunately, he is not a real man, otherwise, when he was competing, he couldn't help but set up a small tent between his crotch, would it make people misunderstand that he was a straight man?

"Take! Concession! Ye Feng trotted to Ren Ruyu's side with a villain's expression, deliberately lowered his voice and said, "How does this trick taste like a spark?" Now you can answer my question, right? ”

"Don't think!" Ren Ruyu was stunned, stared at Ye Feng viciously and said, "I advise you to untie it for me immediately, otherwise..."

"What else can you do?" Ye Feng's brows furrowed slightly, and a wave of anger instantly ignited in his heart, and he put his mouth to Ren Ruyu's ear and said, "Pseudo-man! You don't answer my questions again, believe it or not, I accidentally cut your pants? The little lace panties embroidered with red roses are sure to be appreciated by those in the observation room. ”