He leaned forward slightly and said, "I want to know who saved you." ”

Lu Jing snorted coldly and said, "You don't deserve to know." ”

Qin Lei narrowed his eyes and stepped on Lu Jinming's head, and Lu Jinming let out a whimper.

"Dad!" Lu Jing exclaimed.

Qin Lei smiled gloomily and said, "If you don't say it, I'll step on his head." ”

Lu Jinming gritted his teeth, endured the severe pain, and said word by word: "No...... Want...... Say ......"

Lu Jing took a deep breath, pulled out the peachwood sword that Ning Ruoyu gave him, and stabbed towards Qin Lei.

He poured the aura into the peachwood sword, and the sword body flashed with bursts of spiritual light, and when it was slashed, it could cut gold and silver, even if you practiced it into copper skin and iron bones, you could also cut it with a sword.

But Qin Lei smiled lightly: "If you cultivate more advanced, maybe I won't be your opponent, but you are only in the middle stage of your initiation, and if you want to kill me, you still owe some heat." ”

Before the words fell, he slapped out with a palm, and the peachwood sword was intercepted in mid-air by the palm wind, Lu Jing gritted his teeth and used all his strength to break through the palm wind, but he was never able to break through.

Qin Lei shouted, flipped his hands, and slapped a palm again, hitting him in the chest, he snorted, flew out upside down, and coughed up a mouthful of blood.

When the blood landed, it actually condensed into red ice crystals.

In the palm of Lu Jing's chest, frost condensed again, and a blue-black five-finger print was imprinted on his snow-white skin.

He struggled to stand up, Qin Lei stepped on his chest, his face was distorted in pain, his eyes were like knives, and he glared at Qin Lei fiercely.

Qin Lei said coldly: "You still don't want to say it?" ”

Lu Jing gritted his teeth and said nothing.

Qin Lei's foot crushed his chest, and he snorted in pain, but he still refused to speak.

Qin Lei smiled: "Okay, you have backbone, I appreciate you." It's a pity that you're my enemy, otherwise I could have made friends with you. ”

Lu Jing said hatefully: "Who wants to be friends with a ruthless, insidious and cunning person like you!" ”

Qin Lei laughed: "Ruthless? Insidious and cunning? Well, I like that review. Anyway, if you don't want to say it, I can always find out. I'll send you on your way tonight. ”

With that, he raised his hand and was about to slap it hard at Lu Jing's head.

"Stop!"

A clear sound came, as if there was some kind of indescribable coercion, and Qin Lei involuntarily stopped his palm.

"Who?" He asked sharply.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a young girl slowly walking in.

The girl was beautiful, wearing a blue striped dress, looking like a college student, but her eyes were sharp, and she had a kind of majestic momentum on her body, which made people dare not underestimate her.

She was followed by a tall man with a good temperament.

[The user amazed Qin Lei and gained an admiration value of 80 points. 】

"Shen Dashao?" Qin Lei's gaze swept over Ning Ruoyu and landed on Shen Mingyu's body.

The Shen family is a first-class family in Yuling City, although this Shen Dashao rarely appears in front of everyone, Qin Lei has seen him once on Old Man Shen's birthday.

"Shen Dashao, what do you mean by this?" Qin Lei asked, "The Shen family wants to help the Jiangyuan Martial Pavilion and make our Shengtian Martial Pavilion an enemy?" ”

Shen Mingyu said coldly: "I stand on Miss Ning's side, and I will help whoever Miss Ning wants." ”

Qin Lei's gaze returned to Ning Ruoyu's body again, and he was silent for a moment, and said, "Shen Dashao is really a lover, he actually loves his own woman so much. ”

Shen Mingyu stood beside Ning Ruoyu and said, "I'm willing to do anything for her." ”

Qin Lei hooked the corners of his mouth and said, "So, Miss Ning wants to save this boy?" ”

Ning Ruoyu said lightly: "He is my person, of course I want to save him." ”

"Sister Ning......" Lu Jing was full of emotion, and tears kept rolling in his eyes.

[The user touched Lu Jing and received an admiration value of 70 points.] 】

Qin Lei laughed and said, "Shen Dashao, the relationship between your woman and this young man is not ordinary, can you actually tolerate him?" ”

Ning Ruoyu interrupted him: "You are mistaken, I am not his woman, nor anyone's woman, I am me." ”

Qin Lei laughed: "It's interesting, it's really interesting." Shen Dashao, do you really want to be my enemy? ”

Shen Mingyu said: "Am I not obvious enough? ”

Qin Lei's eyes burst out with a killing intent: "In this case, I will kill you today, and this woman will also belong to me." ”

After that, he slapped Shen Mingyu with one palm, Shen Mingyu snorted coldly, flipped his hands, and a green palm print rose in the air and greeted him.

Rumble.

Qin Lei was startled, took a step back, looked at his palm, and found that his palm was black, and it turned out to be poisoned.

"Poison Palm?" Qin Lei exclaimed, "You are also a person who practices martial arts?" ”

Shen Mingyu said coldly: "I am a warlock. ”

After saying that, he quickly formed a magic seal with his hands, and a green mist filled the surroundings, Qin Lei was shocked, and immediately said loudly: "Hold your breath!" ”

The disciples of the Sheng Tian Martial Pavilion immediately sealed their mouths and noses with their arms, but it was too late, and they fell to the ground one after another with a look of pain on their faces.

Ning Ruoyu looked at the scene in front of her, and finally understood why the micro-customer service said that compared to the warlock, the martial artist is a piece of.

No matter how strong your martial arts are, it will be in vain in the face of the unpredictable abilities of warlocks.

Of course, it also depends on cultivation, for example, Lu Jing in the middle of his entry into the Dao is not Qin Lei's opponent.

Qin Lei's eyes were about to split, he roared angrily, and slapped out with one palm, the temperature around him plummeted, and the cold air suddenly blocked the poison an inch away, and it could not harm him.

Ning Ruoyu was a little surprised, the Shengtian Martial Arts Pavilion's peerless cold ice palm was really powerful.

A lot of martial arts actually came from the ancient warlocks' cultivation exercises, but later the aura gradually thinned out, and there were fewer and fewer warlocks who cultivated to become successful, so some people modified the cultivation exercises and turned them into martial arts mental methods.

This martial arts mental method is faster to cultivate than the warlock's exercises, but after all, the content is castrated, and the internal force gathered is not pure, far less than the warlock's aura, and the power is naturally far from comparable.

It's just that in recent decades, the aura on the earth seems to be gradually recovering, there are more and more warlocks, and the majesty has gradually overshadowed the warriors, and the warriors have gradually been marginalized, and most of them have begun to rely on the warlocks and become their right-hand men.

"Shen Dashao, you have some ability, but my strength is not weak, you want to kill me, dream!" Qin Lei let out a loud shout, like a cannonball out of the chamber, rushing towards Shen Mingyu.

Shen Mingyu's eyes froze, and his whole body burst out with an amazing momentum, like a god of war.

Ning Ruoyu was shocked again, but she didn't expect Shen Mingyu to usually look gloomy, inconspicuous, and actually a natural warrior.

Qin Lei, within ten moves, will be defeated.

As she expected, the battle only lasted less than ten minutes, and when the two of them exchanged the ninth move, Shen Mingyu made a shocking palm and hit Qin Lei's left shoulder, Qin Lei screamed in pain, flew backwards, and slammed into the wall.

He gritted his teeth and tore open his shirt, and on his shoulder was a black handprint, from which many small black silk threads emanated, spreading all around.

He's poisoned!

Shen Mingyu slowly came to him and said, "Qin Lei, are you convinced?" ”

Qin Lei gritted his teeth and said, "If you have the ability, you can kill me!" I, Sheng Tian Martial Arts, will never die with your Shen family! ”

Shen Mingyu said: "Accompany me at any time." ”

With that, a palm slapped at his head.

At this moment, a thunderous voice came: "Shen Dashao, why rush to kill them all?" ”

Shen Mingyu sensed a hint of danger, quickly turned around, and struck out a palm, but was hit by a powerful cold and icy aura, he kicked back several steps, and found that his hands were actually sealed by the ice, and he couldn't move.

Qin Lei was overjoyed: "Master! ”

A tall and thin figure flew in from the outside, grabbed Qin Lei's arm, flew with both hands, and tapped at the place where he was injured, sealing all the acupuncture points and preventing the venom from flowing down the blood vessels.

"Don't panic, there is a promising teacher, no one will want to kill you." The tall and thin man turned around, he was wearing a practice uniform, his hair and beard were gray, his hands were behind his back, and he looked like a master of fairy wind and bones.

This is the owner of the Shengtian Martial Arts Pavilion, Qin Lei's master, Ma Shuoxiang.

Ma Shuoxiang has been famous for 20 years with a cold palm, and he has become more and more popular in Yuling City, gradually overshadowing the original dragon head Jiangyuan Martial Arts Hall.

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