Chapter 0189: Battle of the Bright Top (5)
Min Min Temur is a Mongolian name, and she also has a Han Chinese name, Zhao Min. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
From a distance, she is still graceful and slender in plain white men's clothes, free and elegant, and her slender waist is even more graceful.
Looking closely, her face is as bright as jade, her eyes are clear as water, and her smile is full, not only gorgeous and indescribable, but also has an indescribable charm and cuteness, and sometimes shows a pure and beautiful.
Seeing that Zhang Wuji easily repelled the five elders of Kongtong, she was happy, like a flower blooming, graceful and extraordinary. Sometimes it is gorgeous and unbelievable, and sometimes it is so dignified that people dare not force it. It is really worthy of the title of "the first beauty in Mongolia and the first beauty in the world".
At this time, VJ deliberately turned the camera to her hands, folding the fan white jade as the handle in her hand, and the hand holding the fan handle was so white that there was no difference between the fan handle, like white jade, almost transparent.
Kongtong was defeated and retreated, and a master of Shaolin with the law name "Yuanyin" was theorizing with Zhang Wuji whether Cheng Kun and Master Yuan Zhen were the same person, and whether today's siege of Guangming Ding was Cheng Kun's conspiracy?
Jin Ling'er gently shook the fan and watched the changes.
The man next to him played the role of Min Min Temoor's fiancé, he held back for a long time, and finally waited for a line:
"Minmin, I also have a Han name, called Zhao Qiang. What do you think? Is it a good match with you? ”
Zhao Min frowned slightly, did not respond, and his beautiful eyes only looked forward to Emperor Yan in the distance.
Master Yuanyin disdained Zhang Wuji to mediate, and argued desperately: "Hmph, knowing that Yuanzhen is dead, you keep asking him to come out to confront him, why don't you let Zhang Cuishan from Wudang also come out to confront?" (Zhang Cuishan is Zhang Wuji's father, and it was Yuanyin who took the lead in forcing Zhang Cuishan and his wife to death)
"Shut up!" Emperor Yan suddenly slid forward more than ten meters, and the ground stirred up smoke and dust more than half a meter high. This punch was sacrificed, and it smashed Yuanyin's face door, but he withdrew his hand with hatred at a centimeter from hitting his face, and the fist came to an abrupt end.
Suddenly retracted his fist, how could he not hate, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his eyes were full of bitterness:
"Master Yuanyin, the bloody case of the Longmen Dart Bureau back then was not committed by Zhang Wuxia, please don't hold a grudge like this, not to mention that Zhang Wuxia has already killed himself, no matter how big the hatred is, it should be resolved, right? The master is a monk, and the four major ones are empty, so why should he forget the old things? ”
Even the dead people can't escape the poisonous tongue of the old bald donkey, Fang Yan's wave of "stopping" roared hoarsely, indignant, and the previous elegant image was like two people, which frightened a large number of female audiences' hearts to beat wildly.
But there are also people who know the goods in the barrage:
[The indignation when I heard my parents being humiliated was vividly acted]
[Obviously gritted his teeth with hatred, but temporarily put aside his personal grievances for the sake of righteousness]
[Don't harm my righteousness, I will rely on the sky to slay the dragon]
[This dialogue of avenging his parents' grievances should be the best scene of Emperor Yan at present]
[It's not over yet, I'm looking forward to more brilliant ones in the future]
[The tangled expression is in place]
……
"Little benefactor, you are good at martial arts, I have nothing to say."
Yuan Yin hadn't made a move yet, and he had been forced to bow down by Emperor Yan's punch just now.
But the Shaolin faction that fought this time was the empty master of the empty word generation to preside over the overall situation:
"The donor knew that my nephew was dead, but he put all the blame on him. How can I tolerate you, the old man is going to make a move! ”
[Ho ho ho, get out of the way, the old man is going]
[This is a real boss] [Visually inspect the highest force value among the six major sects in the audience]
[The first time I saw it, Brother Wuji couldn't beat this old monk] (pink)
[I can't beat it, of course I can't beat the old bald donkey] [With the teacher paying attention, the bald donkey is like taking a big red medicine]
[Hey, look down to know]
[Don't speak, I want to watch my king pretend to be forced quietly]
……
Clang!
A Zen staff was deeply rooted in the ground for three minutes, and after it was released, it remained firmly erected.
Master Kongwen not only said that he would do it, but also put aside the Zen staff and dealt with an equally unarmed junior master empty-handed.
The old monk was not a light enemy, and once he fought, he used Shaolin's top mastery "Dragon Claw Hand", which caught Emperor Yan off guard and avoided it in a hurry.
The dragon claw hand is a grappling technique, and the master of Kongwen has practiced for many years, how old and spicy? Its dragon claw hand is better at sealing the door of death, attracting people to the vital point, and the claw wind forms an impenetrable offensive.
Not only is he good at claws, but he is dressed in a red robe like a wild snake dancing wildly, and his shadow-like body seems to be always close to his opponent, making people breathless.
Ordinary people will be taken down within three or five moves, and they will lose convincingly.
Squeak squeak...... Squeak squeak...... Hiss......
With the sound of several tears of clothes, Fang Yan was approached by the dragon's claws one after another in the move, and the terrifying sound of muscles and bones breaking came from his wrists, arms, and even shoulder joints one after another, and everyone who heard it aroused goosebumps all over his body, and unconsciously pinched a handful of sweat for him.
When the barrage was hotly discussed, the other characters present took turns to close-up:
Eagle King: "It's the dragon claw, little brother can't be careless." ”
Xiao Zhao: "Childe ......"
He Taichong: "Haha, the master's shot is really extraordinary." ”
Ding Minjun squinted at Zhou Zhiruo: "Are you feeling uncomfortable?" ”
Zhou Zhiruo lowered her head to avoid her gaze: "Senior sister, I don't." ”
Ding Minjun sneered: "This kind of thing, senior sister has come over." ”
[This sycophant] (pink)
[Dragon claw hand, it can be described as superior kung fu]
[It's not scientific, it's not that the protagonist is so open]
[How does this trick compare to Wei Xiaobao's milk dragon claw hand? ] 】
[It's so strong, my king is going to be captured alive]
【The world's martial arts out of Shaolin】
……
Although Fang Yan was defeated and retreated, he repeatedly saw through the old monk's claw route, and always avoided it without danger, and when necessary, he avoided the opponent's inevitable killing moves with tricky light skills.
Suddenly, he rose to his feet, and the ejection device provided by the program team on the soles of his feet concealed all the audience, causing a terrifying anti-gravity bouncing force.
As his body rose, he stepped on the instep of his right foot with his left foot, and his right foot stepped on his left foot, alternating like stepping on a ladder to rise into the air in a dashing manner, avoiding the old monk's most lethal claw to seal his throat.
"Tiyunzong?"
In the crowd of Wudang faction, Song Yuanqiao and his senior brothers were stunned:
"This young man, how can he be the Tiyun Zong of my Wudang Sect?"
"Donor, you're running for your life, not a competition." Master Kongwen fought for more than ten rounds without a winner, and he couldn't help but be a little angry.
[I won't be with your anus, there is a kind of to catch me? 】
【Tiyun Zong? Good name]
["Tiyun Zong" is to step on the right foot with the left foot, and step on the left foot with the right foot] (powder)
[Invincible, there will be a ladder of clouds! ] The other sects are probably stupid]
[I'm curious about how Emperor Yan performed to come to Tiyunzong]
[I feel that today's martial arts action has a high gold content, the anchor is open]
……
Emperor Yan returned to the front view of VR, and his already shabby cloth clothes revealed many claw marks, each of which was very eye-catching.
"If the master wants me to die, I will have to escape, and if the master really wants to compete, it can be done. Small can be accompanied. But what if I win the Master? ”
Master Kongwen raised his head and shouted: "Okay, young age, the tone is not small, if I lose you in fists and feet, I will kill if I want to kill, and if I want to cut it, I will kill it!" (To be continued.) )