Chapter 234 Tough Admiralty

Hua Wuji didn't take Huo Yuanzhen in his eyes at all, although this monk was a bit of a doorway, and he couldn't take him in the ordinary early stage of congenitalism, but he definitely couldn't fight against himself.

After stabilizing the mid-innate stage, Hua Wuji was already a leader in the mid-stage with the Cold Ice Divine Palm.

"Bald donkey, since you are looking for death yourself, then it's no wonder that someone Hua is there!"

After finishing speaking, Hua Wuji's body rushed forward, and the cold qi had already begun to condense in his palm.

Huo Yuanzhen clasped his hands together and quietly operated the golden bell jar, an invisible golden bell was upside down outside his body, he didn't want it to happen, Hua Wuji couldn't see it.

Seeing that the monk on the opposite side still looked pedantic and chanting Buddha, Hua Wuji secretly sneered, it seems that he is really crazy, at this time, he can still influence himself by reciting Buddhism!

The cold and icy energy on his palm rushed to the twelfth layer, and Hua Wuji was determined to kill this monk with one blow!

The distance quickly narrowed, but Huo Yuanzhen still didn't move.

"Monk, go to hell and chant Buddha!"

Both palms came out together, and the surrounding temperature dropped rapidly with the operation of the Cold Ice True Scripture, and Hua Wuji's palms smashed directly into Huo Yuanzhen's chest with the strength of a thunderous force.

As long as he hits this time, Hua Wuji is confident that even if he is in the late congenital stage, he will be seriously injured if he does not die.

But this monk still did not move, as if he was carved clay sculpture of wood.

As the palm of his hand approached, Hua Wuji knew that it was impossible for the other party to dodge.

It's so easy to win, it's so boring.

The corners of Hua Wuji's mouth hooked up a sneer, and his palms finally hit Huo Yuanzhen's body.

"Oh no!"

Just when the palm of his hand reached a place about a foot in front of Huo Yuanzhen's chest, Hua Wuji felt that he had hit the real thing, and his palms had already hit the real thing!

"Boom!"

A bang!

Huo Yuanzhen still didn't move, and Hua Wuji had been shocked by the force of his full blow by five or six meters, only to feel that his arms were instantly numb, his account was cracked, and his palms were oozing blood, the strongest palm in his life seemed to hit a steel mountain!

The monk on the opposite side had a burst of golden light flowing around him, and an inverted golden bell appeared beside him.

"How is that possible! This is the Golden Bell Jar!"

Hua Wuji didn't know the golden bell jar, but he had never seen such a powerful golden bell jar, and the best among his innate middle stage, he couldn't make this golden bell jar shake it with all his strength, this kind of skill was beyond his own cognition!

Whether he thinks it's impossible, the fact has happened, and the monk on the other side has already begun to fight back!

"Hua Wuji, quickly hand over the Blood Demon Remnant Diagram!"

Huo Yuanzhen's body flickered, and a big body transfer method was cast, like a ghost, and appeared directly in front of Hua Wuji.

Hua Wuji waved his soft arm, still trying to resist, when suddenly a burst of light burst out in front of him, and a bright circle of light appeared behind the monk's head, which suddenly appeared in front of his eyes in this dark night, extremely dazzling.

Hua Wuji, who was already a little accustomed to the dark, had an instinctive reaction at this moment, that is, to raise his hand to block his eyes and block the strong light coming from the opposite side.

As soon as he raised his hand, the empty door opened.

Huo Yuanzhen skillfully used the Buddha's light to find this opportunity, otherwise his attack power would not be enough to restrain Hua Wuji with one blow.

For Hua Wuji to reach out to block the light, it had long been expected by Huo Yuanzhen, so the moment he turned on the Buddha's light, he had already made a move, hitting Hua Wuji's chest and lower abdomen, hitting a time difference, and a advance amount.

And Hua Wuji really went to stretch out his hand to block the light, and as soon as he raised his hand, his powerful Vajra palm arrived.

"Bang!"

Hit China Mowgli with both palms at the same time.

A mouthful of blood spurted Lao Gao, he had just hit people with his palms with all his might, and now he was beaten back by others' palms, this life report is really fast, Hua Wuji's body is like a kite with a broken string, and he flew out more than ten meters directly, and his body fell into the water of West Lake. ...,

For his own palm, Huo Yuanzhen still knows its power, and whether Hua Wuji can survive or not is a question.

Stepping to Hua Wuji's side, Huo Yuanzhen first looked at his situation, his breathing was weak, but he was still alive, maybe he could survive, but the dantian was in the palm, even if Hua Wuji survived, not only would his skills never improve, but the existing realm would not be able to be maintained, and from now on, there would be no need to be afraid.

Reaching out and touching it in his arms, a piece of silk silk was touched.

Huo Yuanzhen took it out and looked at it, sure enough, it was the Blood Demon Remnant Diagram, looking at its location, it should be the middle piece on the right side of the nine pieces.

When the second Blood Demon remnant picture arrived, Huo Yuan put it away with great satisfaction, and then looked down at Hua Wuji: "Amitabha, Master Hua, you can ask for more blessings." ”

The victory came so easily, the golden bell jar was blocked, the big move followed, the Buddha's eyes flashed, and the powerful King Kong palm ended the battle, in fact, Huo Yuanzhen just made a move from beginning to end.

With the golden bell jar, it is really different, it is no problem to resist hard, no matter how skillfully he uses tactics, with just such a move, he defeated Hua Wuji, who was once unattainable, which made Huo Yuanzhen feel very good.

As for whether Hua Wuji can survive or not, it is not so important.

got up and left the shore of the West Lake, Huo Yuanzhen was still thinking about the Lingyin Temple.

There is indeed a hidden master in the Lingyin Temple, but he didn't figure out the specific identity, and when he peeped just now, he only found that the old monk who appeared at the end was extremely powerful, and he couldn't provoke it for the time being.

When he came out, it was the second half of the night, there was eavesdropping, and there was a fight, and by the time Huo Yuanzhen returned to Murong's house, it was already early in the morning.

A large group of people gathered in the main hall of Murong's house, surrounded by three floors inside and three floors outside.

Huo Yuanzhen came to the back of the crowd, only to hear the crowd constantly discussing.

"Hey, do you see it, these four little talents have hung up four couplets of the upper couplets here with us, waiting for the old master and young master to do it. ”

"See, they came early, and the couplet has been hanging here for a long time, and they didn't come up, sir. ”

"No, our family is a scholarly family, can't we even match a couplet?"

"If it's really not right, not only will people lose a lot, but they will also pick up the brand of our scholarly family. ”

Hearing these conversations, Huo Yuanzhen pushed a little harder and easily squeezed in from the back of the crowd.

In the hall, there were five people sitting side by side on chairs, each of them shaking fans, with a face full of merry and talent, among which sitting in the center was a young man, dressed in green clothes and wearing a scribe's scarf, talking to the other four people here, but his eyes couldn't stop looking at Murong Qiuyu opposite.

Not only him, but the four people around him were the four little talents that Huo Yuanzhen met on the edge of the West Lake yesterday, and now they are also constantly looking at Murong Qiuyu.

Murong Qiuyu does have the capital to make people ecstasy at first sight and never get tired of looking at it, but now Murong Qiuyu has a pale face, biting his lip tightly, and keeps looking out, as if he is looking for something.

Beside her, there was an old man and a few young men, studying the four couplets hanging in the hall, each sweating profusely, and it was clear that the study had not been done for a while.

"Haha! Uncle Murong, it's been almost an hour since you read it, is this couplet right? If it really doesn't match, take off the brand of your scholarly family. ”

The person who spoke was Huyan Aobo, he brought four young talents to make things difficult for the Murong family, the battle between these scholars is different from the Jianghu people, they are all literary fights, he said it clearly, if he can't come up with at least two couplets, then he will pick up the brand of the Murong family's scholarly family.

For the sake of face, the Murong family accepted the challenge, and now they are in an embarrassing situation.

Murong Qi studied for a while to no avail, but he didn't dare to deliver the goods to Huyan Aobo, and looked back at Murong Qiuyu coldly: "Qiuyu, where are the reinforcements you found?"

"He went out in the morning, probably soon. ”

"Hmph, come back what! I think it's just running away, for my father to tell you, you are the daughter of my Murong family, and you are also the ghost of the Murong family when you die, today's matter is because of you, if you can't solve it, go and talk to Prince Huyan alone!"

"Dad, how can you do this to me?"

Murong Qiuyu was also a little anxious, knowing that this was the case, it was better for him not to come back.

At this time, Murong Qiuyu's brother also came over, this person was his third brother, and said to Murong Qiuyu: "Little sister, what Dad said is right, you have also reached the age of talking about marriage, a girl's family, always fighting and killing on the rivers and lakes, what does it look like, Huyan Gongzi's character and family background are good, I think it's about the same, you just nod." ”

"Third brother, what you said my little sister can't agree, if you like it, you just nod your head, it has nothing to do with me. ”

"You're stubborn!"

Murong Qiuyu's second brother next to him also walked over: "Little sister, you have to think about the overall situation of our Murong family." ”

"The little sister is not talented, and she doesn't dare to take on this big responsibility. ”

"That's not going to work, that's not going to work! Then what are you bringing a monk back for! I'm embarrassed and can't show my eyes!"

Murong Qi slapped the table violently, the tea bowl jumped, the tea overflowed, his face was full of anger, and the feudal patriarchal bearing was fully revealed.

There was mist condensing in Murong Qiuyu's eyes, but he still bit his red lips firmly: "I believe in him, he won't leave alone, he must have something delayed, he knows my situation, and he will definitely come back to help me." ”

What else did the people of the Murong family have to say, Huyan Aobo stood up: "Hey, why bother, it's all a family, there is something to say, there is something to say, Qiu Yu, let." ”

Huyan Aobo was about to come to Murong Qiuyu's side as he spoke, but Murong Qiuyu glared at him: "Get close to me, you look good!"

Huyan Aobo shrunk his neck, he really didn't dare to go forward, after all, Murong Qiuyu practiced martial arts, and ten of himself were given for nothing.

But he didn't dare to touch Murong Qiuyu, he still dared to threaten Murong Qi: "Uncle Murong, the time is almost up, you can't match the couplet, and you don't give me an explanation, I'm going to take off the brand." ”

Murong Qi was persecuted, and said to Murong Qiuyu in a cold voice: "Qiuyu, if you are still the daughter of my Murong family, you will immediately give an explanation to Prince Huyan!"

Murong Qiuyu's face was sad, tears finally slipped from the corners of her eyes, her hands twisted the corners of her clothes, and her joints were a little white, she didn't want to abandon the family, but if the family forced her like this again, she might have to make a choice.

Leaving the family and going to Huo Yuanzhen to complain, he will definitely comfort himself.

At this time, Murong Qiuyu didn't blame Huo Yuan for really disappearing, he just wanted to see him as soon as possible.

Just made up his mind to speak, suddenly a voice came from outside the door: "Amitabha, what couplet, let the poor monk also come to see." ”

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