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Where did Ge Jinlang suffer this loss, and suddenly he couldn't take care of Vance, his hands turned into palms, and he turned to the right, this move is called "Peacock Open Screen", I saw his five fingers open, and his left palm was far away, straight to the impermanence of the arm!

Nian Wuchang still had a faint smile on his face, he was still leaning slightly, and he was still punching out, and as soon as this punch was shot, a bang suddenly sounded in the air, like an extremely heavy weapon, swinging down heavily, irresistible.

"Vetuo pestle!"

Ge Jinlang screamed, beckoned halfway, and returned again in vain, dodging in a panic, the strong wind passed by, and his ears buzzed, so that he was not uncomfortable.

It turns out that after this impermanence got the guidance of Meng Yuan, based on the Tantric mind, he gave up all the parts that he had learned that were incompatible with it, and only retained the most suitable **, the inner cultivation of Tantra "those who are fighting are arrayed in front" Sutra Meaning, External Reference Vajra Force, Prajna Tantra Gong, a body of kung fu has begun to form its own system, if this step is completed, then there is one more grandmaster in this world!

Mighty King Kong Palm! Vedric pestle! Tantric Mahamudra!

This is the kung fu that Nian Wuchang is now specializing in, if it is described by the characters written by Master Jin Yong, Nian Wuchang's strength today is only stronger than Darba in the Condor. You must know that several of Darba's disciples practiced kung fu, but even Hong Qigong, one of the five peers, was admired and praised.

As soon as these two people fought, Ge Jinlang suffered losses in a row, his fists and feet took the path of femininity and viciousness, specializing in the cultivation of fingers, with point, scratch, and poke as the main means of attack, but when he encountered the impermanence of the tantric King Kong who was better than him, and took the tantric Vajra swoop on the road, it was like taking a dagger against a mountain axe, and the momentum was completely suppressed by the other party.

The two had only fought for more than ten years, and Ge Jinlang was slow to dodge for a moment, and was slapped on the shoulder by Nian Wuchang, as if he had been hit by a hammer, and threw himself out of the back.

"But that's it."

Thinking of impermanence, Fang Cai's hand-to-hand, he already knew that he had made great progress these days, and he was very happy in his heart.

Ge Jinlang covered his shoulder, bared his teeth and grinned, the impermanence of the palm just now broke the bone in his shoulder, although it was not a major injury, but he also had to recuperate for more than a month. He had never suffered this kind of hardship from being cautious and arrogant, and when he saw Nian Wuchang retreating, he raised his hand silently and shot two flying knives from his sleeve.

These two flying knives are about eight inches long, as thin as a piece of paper, shining brightly, very dazzling, on the handle of each of them there are two half-finger thick knife clothes, the color is bright red, it seems to be extremely dazzling, just a flash, it is behind Nian Impermanence.

"Hmph."

Without waiting for Meng Yuan to make a move, the fragrance was blowing, and her body flickered, Gan Mingzhu's body shook, and the two flying knives had already reached her hands, she waved her backhand, and the two flying knives returned the same way, piercing Ge Jinlang's shoulder sockets through.

Nian Wuchang was furious, pulled out the quenched jade dragon sword, and was about to take Ge Jinlang's life, but was stopped by Meng Yuan and said: "For Ge Ying's sake, leave him a small life for the time being, and stay for a few days, I will wait to go to Tiantai Mountain, and when Ge Ying is unlucky, let Brother Wan settle his grievances with him." ”

He said and looked at Vance and said, "Brother Wan, if you are allowed to fight him, you can be sure to defeat him." ”

Vance blushed and said: "I'm ashamed, I'm afraid I'm inferior to him now, but if I give me half a year's effort, I believe he won't be the opponent of the younger brother again." ”

Meng Yuan narrowed his eyes and said: "Half a year is too long, three months of hard work, I want you to be able to kill him in front of everyone, you can do it." ”

"This ......" Vance hesitated slightly, but remembered Hua Xinrui, the so-called hatred of killing his father and taking his wife, and he immediately gritted his teeth and said: "I can!" ”

"Good."

Meng Yuan stroked his palms and smiled: "This is my brother, then, for the next three months, are you ready!" ”

Three days later, Meng Yuan and the others went to Leng Bixuan again, and they were already in the empty building, and Ge Jinlang, who was seriously injured, didn't even dare to put one more fart, so he took Hua Xinrui and those attendants back to Tiantai Mountain to find him Lao Tzu to cry.

And what made Meng Yuan a little surprised, and what was reasonable was that in the next three months, the Yandang Mountain was exceptionally clean, Ge Ying was not in a hurry to stand up for his son, and called the door, but died down, as if this matter was not born, until it was almost three months old, Long Shigu came to the door and brought the news.

It turned out that when Meng Yuan and his party encountered Ge Jinlang, there was a major event on Tiantai Mountain that caused a sensation in martial arts.

Hua Bud, a generation of heroines who have been in the martial arts for 20 years, got the news of her two daughters from Wan Sitong's friend Guo Qian, especially Hua Xinrui's debauchery and debauchery, and hooked up with Ge Jinlang, the son of Ge Ying in Tiantai Mountain, which made her furious after a long time of disappointment, loneliness, and melancholy.

Hua Bud is a long-famous figure, she went down the mountain this time, in order to find her two daughters, especially the second daughter Hua Xinrui, who insulted the family style, this way south, the news naturally did not hide from the eyes and ears of the people in the Shangmaru Heavenly Palace. The last time Ge Jinlang went down the mountain, it was to find Hua Xinrui and discuss how to deal with it, he didn't want to meet Mengyuan, and after suffering a loss, he fled back.

He has lived in the mountains for 20 years, and has never been a good talker.

As for Ge Ying, it is not a good thing, he has Goryeo blood, once studied art under a stranger in Goryeo, and after returning to build a palace on Tiantai Mountain, it is the Shangmaru Heavenly Palace.

Ge Ying is arrogant and arrogant, cruel and easy to kill, but he is a little withdrawn and has no interest in things like dominating the martial arts, so even the first force of the first force is unwilling to provoke such a powerful person.

Of course, Hua Bud broke into the Pill Heavenly Palace alone, killed and injured many disciples with an amazing artistic career, and even defeated Ge Jinlang, the Dragon Descending, and the Two Venerables of Fuhu, and finally fought with Ge Ying.

Although Hua Bud is also a character in the innate realm, compared with Ge Ying, a master at the peak level, she is still inferior, and she has fought fiercely all the way, and finally lost to Ge Ying. She was so fierce that after her defeat, she raised her sword and killed herself, and she bleed on the spot.

When the news came, the head of the Tiannan Sword Sect, the fish scale sword Nangong, mourned the death of his beloved wife, swore revenge, and went out of the mountain with Chai Kun, the old man of his division, and went straight to the rooftop.

And another news brought by Long Shigu is that in the past half a month, a young couple has appeared in the north, and they have been looking for the bad luck of the twenty-four orders in the United States.

"Are they almost ready, then after this matter, I should also go to meet them and fight against those extravagant characters in the twenty-four orders of Douyu." Meng Yuan heard this, nodded and thought.

"Where's Vancetong?" Long Shigu asked.

Meng Yuan smiled: "It's very good that you can endure to ask this sentence until now." ”

The person who can make Meng Yuan say the word "good" is of course good, compared with Long Shigu a few months ago, the woman in front of her is a little more calm, and the flowers on her head and the black veil on her arms indicate that she is in filial piety.

I think that the blind old man can walk with peace of mind after learning of the death of the Oki Master.

"You come with me" Meng Yuan said four words, turned around and left, Long Shigu answered, and followed closely.

In the past three months, she has also figured out a lot, and it is precisely like this, she can also know what a powerful character this Mr. Dream in front of her is.

Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, that is because they do not know the horror of tigers, but when their horizons are broadened, they know that they are young and ignorant at that time.

Leng Bixuan has roughly restored its original appearance, and of course Mengyuan will not go to dismantle and rebuild the Huashe, but the original glitz has been completely removed.

The place where Meng Yuan took her was a stone chamber in the back, which occupied a full third of this manor, and it was the former practice ground of the Tiannan faction.

Stretching out his hand, the wind rose in his sleeves, and he brought the stone gate with hundreds of catties to the side.

From the stone chamber came a monotonous sound, like an iron bar pulled out of the crack and inserted back in, with the occasional sound of a sharp weapon breaking through the wind.

When Long Shigu walked into the stone room, she saw a person standing in the center of the stone room.

This is a ** man, just wrapped a piece of animal skin around his waist to cover his shame.

The face is not clear, the head stubble is very long, and even some are entangled with each other, only the pair of eyes, bright and firm.

His skin was a little white, as if he hadn't been in the sun for a long time. But it doesn't look thin, it's just that it's covered with scars and bruises.

Those injuries have been treated and medicated, but they are not bandaged, they are so bare, they look a little dazzling, and when you look at them, they are dense, and there are no less than 100 places all over the body.

But when you look closely, these scars seem to disappear, and in Long Shigu's eyes, this person stands there, like a sword, a sharp sword that is out of its sheath and radiates cold light.

He held an iron sword in his hand, not the dark iron soft sword, but an iron sword that could be bought casually in a blacksmith's shop, and there were eight wooden figures on all sides of him, and each wooden figure had various important points marked with ink.

What he was doing was one thing, drawing his sword, stabbing or slashing, retracting it, and repeating, with each movement, striking exactly one of the ink marks on the wooden man. The arrival of Meng Yuan and Long Shigu did not make his movements change in the slightest, in his hands, there was only a sword, in his eyes, in his heart, there was only his goal.

He was Vanceton, or rather, he used to be Vanceton.