Can you let him go? Pan Wu shouted: "Shopkeeper!"

The shopkeeper had no choice but to turn around and smile and ask, "Is there something wrong with the guest officer?"

Pan Wu said: "I live in your store, shouldn't your store protect me?"

"Protecting you?"

"Yes, I paid for the house and was bullied in your store, you should at least report to the official, right?" Pan Wu said very seriously.

The shopkeeper looked at Pan Wu, then at Mu Yuping, and said with a bitter face: "Can the matter between you cultivators be involved in me as an ordinary person? After saying that, he ran back to the inn in a few steps.

The same is true for the guys, and even the guests living in the backyard go back to their rooms and look out through the windows or cracks in the doors.

Pan Wu sighed: "Is this a must-fight?"

He Zheng had a cold face: "Please advise." ”

Pan Wu shook his neck: "How many levels are you?"

"What?"

"Cultivation, what level of cultivation are you now?"

"On the fourth level. "He Zheng is very proud.

Pan Wu sneered disdainfully: "You haven't reached level five yet, why are you embarrassed to come out and mix when you're so old and haven't cultivated to level five?"

He Zheng finally couldn't bear it, and didn't say that he let the three moves go, and raised his hand and slapped it.

This is a master of the fourth-level upper cultivation, and Yu Yang and those people are very nervous.

However, for Pan Wu, it is only at the fourth level, and it may not be as powerful as Fucheng Sanyue. When Fang just spoke, Pan Wu's eyes kept staring at the other party's eyes, and after realizing that the other party had the possibility of making a move, he took the lead in making a move.

In the past two months, he has been doing empty-handed training with Fucheng Sanyue, and these days he has begun to use weapons, and Pan Wu does not lack experience in fighting against fourth-level masters.

Fighting against cultivators who are two levels higher than you, although Pan Wu's body is strong, he is not in the realm after all, so as soon as he makes a move, he fights with all his strength, and his body runs towards the left side of He Zheng, dodging the right hand with the greatest strength of normal people.

He Zhengao was proud of the two-level cultivation that was higher than the other party, and he originally slapped it with his right hand, but as soon as he made a move, he found that Pan Wu was rushing to the left, and he didn't move his steps at the moment, slowed down his right hand action, and slapped his left hand at the same time.

The gap in the second-level cultivation will be escaped by any normal person. It's not the same thing at all, is it? It's like the white rabbit is dealing with a giant wolf.

Pan Wu, the little white rabbit, is still very violent, and when he rushed forward, he had already calculated the other party's reaction in his mind.

Whether it is a war or a competition, we must grasp the opportunity to win.

Pan Wu has been guessing how He Zheng will respond from the beginning of his move, he guessed correctly just now, guessed He Zheng's reaction, and now seeing the other party's left hand patting, Pan Wu is starting again in advance.

You can't fight for speed, so you can only shoot in advance and guess the opponent's actions in advance.

When He Zheng patted his left hand, Pan Wu stabbed upwards with a moon knife a little earlier.

Master battle, one move and one style, it is really a matter between lightning and flint, He Zheng slapped quickly, Pan Wu stabbed it with a moon knife, and when He Zheng realized that something was wrong, the moon knife had already pierced the palm.

Because the movement was too fast, He Zheng didn't have time to feel the pain.

Realizing that something was wrong, he immediately stopped his hand, so the knife and his hand separated.

The speed was too fast, there was no blood, only two extremely thin lines on the back of He Zheng's palm.

He Zheng moved sideways, ready to kick with his raised foot, but as soon as his right foot kicked up, he felt a huge pain in his left hand, and he screamed, and hurriedly retracted his foot, so that he could hang himself and fall down.

Pan Wu would not miss this kind of opportunity, and it was another stab to quickly stick to it, and He Zheng was stabbed out of his stomach as long as a finger.

The young man in white on the side noticed that something was wrong, and his figure flashed in front of Pan Wu, but there was no two-to-one, pushing Pan Wu away and speaking coldly: "Why is the kid so vicious?"

No need to ask, he is also a fourth-level master. Pan Wu stopped and stopped: "Two to one?"

The white clothes spoke coldly: "I didn't do anything." He turned to Mu Guanlan and said, "Look at the wound." ”

He Zheng took a deep breath, looked at the impaled left hand, and replied that I was fine. One step further: "You smeared something on the knife." ”

Pan Wu said: "By the way, by the way, wipe it by the way." Then he said, "It's good that you don't have poison, be content." ”

He Zheng took out the wound medicine and took it, and then took the medicine powder and smeared it on the wound on his left hand. At this time, the blood is flowing violently, and I don't know how there is so much blood on a little hand. There was also a wound on the stomach, which instantly turned the blue clothes into purple blue.

Mu Guanlan trotted over: "I'll show you the wound on your stomach." ”

He Zheng said no, tore his shirt with his right hand, showing a strong upper body, and a red wound stood on his stomach, which quickly flowed blood.

He Zheng looked down, smeared the medicinal powder, and then tied his clothes casually: "Go on." ”

Pan Wu said: "Go on? If it weren't for this white-clothed person, I would have stabbed you to death a long time ago, so what else would I do?"

He Zheng was silent for a while: "Okay, you win this time, don't worry, let's see." "I actually turned around and took a few steps back.

The young man in white smiled: "It's okay, let me teach Pan Kui's mastery." ”

Pan Wu hurriedly shook his head: "Be quiet, don't talk nonsense! What if outsiders hear this and think that we have a shady scene, then I will be the leader? Let the lord of the country know that he won't cut off your head?"

He pretended to be confused, and everyone understood that he was talking about winning the first prize.

The young man in white smiled: "I heard that you are reluctant to speak, the rumors really don't match." ”

Pan Wu blinked his eyes and nodded.

The young man in white said, "Let's start, I'll let you go first, but you're too insidious, I have to take a weapon." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, and a soft whip slipped out of his sleeve, hanging softly to the bottom.

The body of the whip is one joint and one joint, and I don't know what it is made of.

Pan Wu looked at the whip, then at his palm-long knife, thought for a while and said: "Master battle, fists are my weapons, you can use weapons at will, you can also wear armor, if you don't have one around, go back and get it, I can wait." As he spoke, he walked back and put the knife on the windowsill.

The young man in white looked at Pan Wu thoughtfully, looked at it for a while, sighed and said, "I really want to whip you." With a flick of his right hand, a soft whip nearly three meters long was nailed to the wall, and the part that hung on the ground was coiled into a ball, like a black snake.

Mu Yuping spoke loudly: "Senior Brother Fang, you just whip him, I will take care of anything." ”

Senior Brother Fang didn't answer, he fought and let the woman carry it? What are you kidding! Just like Pan Wu without using weapons, he also chose to be empty-handed, it is a reason, men must always have some responsibility, always be more generous.

Pan Wu suddenly raised his hand to cover his mouth, covering it tightly, no one knew what he was going to do.

After covering it like this for a while, he spread his hand as if he finally couldn't bear it: "It's not that I talk too much, I'm too curious, and if I don't ask, I'll die." ”

You ask. Senior Brother Fang said lightly.

Pan Wuzhi pointed to the sleeves of his clothes, and then to his own sleeves: "It's just such a sleeve, how can it fit such a long whip into it, and you can't see it?"

Hearing this, everyone was instantly speechless, even a fool knew that Pan Wu was telling a joke. Senior Brother Fang's face remained unchanged: "I hope your fists can be as powerful as your mouth." ”

Pan Wu said: "I really want to know, tell me, I have a big box to bring...... Ah, do you have the legendary storage space, you are the storage sleeve?"

Senior Brother Fang's expression remained unchanged, he took a step forward, waved his hand and said, "Please." ”

"You won't tell me?" Pan Wu also stepped forward: "Let me make a few moves?"

Senior Brother Fang sneered: "Let you make three moves." ”

Pan Wu shook his head: "Can you make three hundred moves?"

Senior Brother Fang said, "Is it okay to let you have 3,000 moves? ”

Pan Wu nodded hurriedly: "Okay, good, good, I'm serious." ”

There must be a reason why a person suddenly talks nonsense before the war, others may be cowardly and procrastinating, and Pan Wu wants to provoke the other party.

No matter who fights, being calm is the number one point!

People who are not calm are prone to make mistakes.

Seeing that Pan Wu was as poor as a little scoundrel, Senior Brother Fang sneered again: "It's useless to use this trick on me, say it again, I'll let you make three moves, please." ”

Seeing that this guy was particularly difficult to bite, Pan Wu leaned out half of his body to see what evidence: "This man in white is laughing at you, he said that my trick is useless to him, but it is useful to you, is it saying that he is better than you?"

The highest level of sowing discord is to be shameless to die, like Pan Wu.

It's right to do this, the most useless thing on the battlefield is the face, and it's better not to think about the problem of face between life and death.

He Zheng was angry, and sarcastically mocked me in front of Mu Yuping, okay, you are good, let's see!

Pan Wu was keen to sow discord, and when he saw that He Zheng refused to answer, he said to Senior Brother Fang: "He didn't even dare to answer me, he didn't dare to talk to me, and you were really good." ”

Senior Brother Fang said in a cold voice: "Do you want to fight or not?" If you don't fight, I'll do it first." ”

Pan Wu hurriedly said, "Fight, fight, wait for me." In front of many people, Pan Wuyi moved his body seriously, turning in circles while moving, and spoke to Yu Yang when he turned his face to the back: "Remember, you can't have a face at all when fighting with a master, and being cold and handsome is something that can only be done when facing a low hand." ”

As he spoke, his body continued to rotate, and facing Senior Brother Fang again, Pan Wu smiled and asked, "Am I right, handsome guy?"

When a clay figure encounters this kind of bastard, he can also arouse his temperament, and Senior Brother Fang is a little angry: "Wait for you for another minute." ”

Pan Wu lowered his mouth: "It's so stingy, it takes me half an hour to get into the state when I move...... You're afraid of losing to me, aren't you?"

Senior Brother Fang didn't answer.

Pan Wuchang sighed, and clenched his hands into fists in front of his chest: "I'm going to do it." ”

Senior Brother Fang said coldly, "Three moves." ”

Pan Wu said that he understood, strode forward, and stood in front of Senior Brother Fang in two steps, less than a foot apart. But Pan Wu was still moving forward, looking for the closest distance, almost face to face.

Senior Brother Fang took two steps back: "What are you doing?"

"Fight, you said let me make three moves, but I haven't made a move yet?" Pan Wu's expression was really innocent!

Senior Brother Fang finally got angry: "Do you want to die?"