11 Falling Ying Colorful, Snow Ginseng Pills

Old man Xie was still wearing a Tang suit.

This time it's a black Tang suit.

The person next to him, whom he called his senior brother, looked even younger than him.

Senior Brother spoke first, "Old man Hao Yun, the innate elder of the Quanzhen Sect. ”

Old man Xie said proudly, "Old man Xie Zicheng, a member of the Quanzhen sect. ”

Lin Yong was a little surprised.

Quanzhen, he naturally knows.

It's in the Taiyi Mountains near Dong'an.

There have also been many famous figures.

However, in modern times, it seems to have become a secular place to worship Taoists.

I haven't heard anything special.

Lin Yong sighed secretly: If it weren't for obtaining this system, he would only think that the world was very simple.

On the surface, the Quanzhen School is a Taoist temple with strong incense, but in fact, there are many masters, which is understandable.

Lin Yong arched his hand at the two, "Why did you come to me?"

Hao Yun spoke, "You hurt my junior brother, I brought my junior brother to you this time, just to get justice for my junior brother." If you cut off your own arm, the matter will be revealed. ”

Lin Yong sneered: Sure enough, this world speaks with strength and fists.

This Hao Yun is so arrogant, this Xie Zicheng dares to come to find things, relying on their strength.

Lin Yong said indifferently, "Then let's fight...... There is nothing to say. ”

As he spoke, Lin Yong picked up the wooden stick and attacked Hao Yun.

Hao Yun and Xie Zicheng didn't expect that Lin Yong would be such a bachelor and would fight when he said he would.

Xie Zicheng stepped aside.

Hao Yun drew the saber at his waist and began to resist Lin Yong's attack.

Immediately, Hao Yun's heart relaxed.

This Lin Yong obviously just learned martial arts, and he used his moves very unfamiliarly.

I took care of the front, but I couldn't take care of the back.

I looked at the left, but I couldn't care about the right.

Although I haven't been hurt by myself yet, it's almost over.

Xie Zicheng was also smiling beside him.

One is a master at a glance, and the other is a raw hand at a glance.

An elegant and indifferent, like a fairy descending.

One was in a hurry, looking like a monkey.

Lin Yong was also a little anxious in his heart.

He knew that "The Three Styles of Luoying" was exquisite.

However, because I am not skilled enough, I have not yet eaten it thoroughly, and there are many loopholes in using it.

After thinking about it, Lin Yong calmed down and began to devote himself to the use of moves.

The first type, the falling Ying was colorful, and Lin Yong used it again......

Then, the first type, falling into the English colorful.

This time, Lin Yong felt that he had caught something and didn't say anything, and his movements were much more proficient.

Continue, the first style, falling into the English colorful.

This time, Lin Yong felt that his moves were proficient and mellowed.

Then, it's still the first type, and the fall is colorful.

This time, Lin Yong felt that he could already use this trick with his eyes closed.

Hahaha, I'm really embarrassed, I actually let that old man Hao take a slap in the chest.

Lin Yong doesn't care about anything, it's just a trick that is colorful, and he uses it again and again.

From the rustiness at the beginning, to the mellowness at the end, to the consummation at the end.

However, it has been used more than twenty times.

Lin Yong secretly sighed that practicing martial arts still requires a whetstone.

I don't know how long it will take to practice to the state of perfection.

Now, against this Hao Laodao, he has only used it twenty times, and he has captured the essence.

And Hao Yun wanted to scold his mother.

At the beginning, when Lin Yong used Luoying's colorful trick, there were loopholes everywhere, and he felt that he could kill this young man by raising his fingers.

Then, however, coping began to struggle.

In the end, until now, it turned out that there would be only one way to cope.

Hao Yun gritted his teeth, poured his internal strength into the sword body, and then shot out.

Suddenly, a white light came straight towards Lin Yong.

Lin Yong was not afraid, he raised his left hand to the light, and shot out a burst of aura.

Two forces meet in the air.

I heard a "boom" and crashed into each other.

Obviously, Lin Yong's strength is even stronger.

Lin Yong's aura not only shattered Hao Yun's energy, but also continued to move forward and shot at Hao Yun.

Hao Yun's shoulder had an extra bloody hole.

Suddenly, blood shot out.

Lin Yong was unforgiving and continued to fall into the blue.

Luoying's colorful moves are still very sharp.

Hao Yun tried his best to dodge, but he still received seven or eight blows on his body.

If Lin Yong was using a sword, he would definitely have seven or eight more wounds on his body.

It's a pity that Lin Yong used a wooden stick.

The old man just felt a pain in his body, but he was not injured.

Lin Yong secretly thought: I must find a way to get a sword.

Otherwise, in this way, it is really too passive.

Lin Yong also learned to be smart this time.

The wooden stick in his right hand used Luoying Colorful to resist Old Man Hao's attack, and with his left hand, he shot out a stream of aura to attack Old Man Hao.

Soon, Old Man Hao had four or five more blood holes on his body.

Two on the shoulder, one on the leg, and two on the arm......

Blood flowed out, and he looked terrible.

Old man Hao also secretly thought to himself: It is already very good to have just stepped into the innate realm and be able to eject four or five qi strengths.

This young man actually ejected more than a dozen qi rays.

Could it be that he is very skilled? He is not an opponent at all?

Thinking of this, Hao Yun felt a little drumming in his heart and became timid.

Xie Zicheng next to him was stunned.

He didn't expect that his senior brother would be so difficult.

I didn't expect this kid to be so powerful.

At this time, Lin Yong ejected another burst of energy, directly breaking up Hao Yun's bun.

Hao Yun had his hair scattered, and he was bleeding in four or five places on his body, looking extremely embarrassed.

Hao Yun suddenly took three steps back, "Don't fight, the old man is not your opponent." ”

Lin Yong stepped forward, "Don't fight? Is it you who have the final say? The provocation was the first, and now you still want me to let you go." Do you think it's possible?"

Hao Yun gritted his teeth, "The old man has thirty snow ginseng pills here, if you take them, you can improve your strength, and if you give them to you, it can be regarded as making amends for your sins." ”

As he spoke, Hao Yun took out a jade bottle from his arms and threw it to Lin Yong.

Xie Zicheng was stunned: Senior Brother actually took out the Snow Ginseng Pill.

This snow ginseng pill can allow an acquired top-level martial artist to advance to the innate realm.

In order to make amends, the senior brother actually took out thirty pieces.

Lin Yong uncorked the bottle and looked at it.

Sure enough, there were thirty jade snow cute, little finger-sized pills inside.

If you smell it, you can smell the fragrance that comes out.

Lin Yong spoke, "Yes, are there any taboos?"

Hao Yun shook his head, "There are no taboos, you can take it at any time, the more the merrier." ”

A hint of surprise flashed on Xie Zicheng's face, and he looked at Hao Yun, wanting to speak again.

Lin Yong took the snow ginseng pill and waved his hand, "Okay, let you go this time." Let's go. ”

"Yes. Hao Yun, Xie Zicheng bowed to Lin Yong, and then left.

Leaving Maple Leaf Ridge, Xie Zicheng spoke, "Senior brother, is it appropriate to kill this kid like this?"