When the evil thought flashed through his mind, Lu Bukong palmed his male strength, and slammed into Mu Yun's back heart with a deep shout.

If this palm is really hit, even if Mu Yun is lucky enough to save his life in the end, his internal organs will inevitably suffer heavy damage.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Mu Yun, who seemed to have no power to resist, stiffened his body violently, and then a cold sneer shot out of his vest, and it was the plum blossom needle that the woman had previously punched with the method of the earth's heart of the earth!

Lu Bukong has been walking the rivers and lakes for a long time, and he has also seen all kinds of tricks to launch hidden weapons, but it seems that such methods are unheard of.

He had an obvious advantage in the previous battle, and he captured Mu Yun in less than ten moves, which was inevitably a little light, and the two of them were close at the moment, how could he be allowed to respond to it in the light of light?

Suddenly, I saw that the plum blossom needle did not enter through the clothes, and it was a coincidence that it was in the middle of the Xuanji acupoint on the left chest of Lu Bukong.

This Xuanji acupoint is a Renmai heavy acupoint, Lu Bukong suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest, and his true qi was instantly dissipated, although his right palm fell on Mu Yun's back heart in the original way, the majestic strength was gone.

Mu Yun succeeded in one move, how could he allow Lu Bu to slow down, and immediately kicked his feet backwards in a row, faster than lightning to attack Lu Bu's fasting stomach.

Lu Bukong couldn't recover his breath, knowing that he couldn't resist, so he could only let go of Mu Yun's collar, and at the same time tried his best to float back and avoid the enemy's edge for the time being.

But Rao is reckless and empty-body method is outstanding, but after all, it is greatly discounted under the constraints, and the speed of retreat cannot be the same as usual.

Mu Yun didn't hesitate, twisted his waist and swept the sky, turned his back in mid-air, and kicked his feet like a shadow, and the move did not leave Lu Bukong's chest and pulse.

Lu Bukong couldn't dodge it, and in desperation, his palms rushed out, and he couldn't take more than a dozen kicks of Mu Yun's attack in a blink of an eye.

But in this way, Lu Bukong had no chance to breathe, the operation of his true qi became more and more difficult, his chest was suffocated, and his hands were also painful into the bone marrow.

Mu Yun's repeated fast attacks did not work, and he couldn't help but feel a little admiration, secretly wondering that this "godly shadowless" was really not in vain.

The plan has been decided, Mu Yun took advantage of Lu Bukong's sealing frame to step on his feet, his body suddenly looked into the air, and condescendingly kicked Lu Bukong's chest.

He is determined to succeed this time, and he has already used the highest cloud dragon in the eight dances of Yunyi for nine days. This move was originally a longitudinal technique that was pulled out of thin air with the strength of both feet, and it was possible to penetrate several feet into the air without falling by blowing up the wind alone, and now this huge force all fell on Lu Bukong's palm, and the fierceness of the attack is self-evident.

This time the other is going to be different, and Lu Bukong is even worse, and he only took five or six feet with all his strength, and he couldn't support it anymore.

Immediately, I only heard a few muffled bangs, accompanied by a crisp cracking sound, and several ribs in Lu Bukong's chest were kicked off by Mu Yun on the spot!

Lu Bukong was hit hard by this, and finally couldn't suppress the blood surging in his chest anymore, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body staggered, seeing Mu Yun kicking his throat again, but he couldn't parry.

The sudden occurrence of this shocking change may seem a bit wordy, but it is only a few blinks of an eye.

Before the Chang'an Gang could react, they saw that Lu Bukong vomited blood and suffered a miserable loss, and they couldn't help but exclaim in unison, if they wanted to help, how could they be too late?

Mu Yun was annoyed that Lu Bukong had been ruthless before, and he had already had murderous intentions, but seeing that the other party was seriously injured, he didn't want to kill in vain after all.

So I saw him move his feet horizontally, step on Lu Bukong's shoulders, and then take advantage of the momentum to jump over a low wall, and he was about to leave.

Mu Yun had already calculated it clearly this time, neither Lu Bukong nor Feng Zhanyi had the ability to fight again, and the rest of the people forgave them and couldn't catch up with him. Since there is no way to explain it, they simply stop entangled with the Chang'an Gang, and leave it to them to judge for themselves.

As for the woman's position, although her position was unknown, Mu Yun didn't know what was going on, and she was sure that she would not make it difficult. Otherwise, just with her amazing secret weapon stunt, now that she is one or the other, Mu Yun is afraid that she will not even have a chance to get out.

While thinking about it, he was silently reciting the blessings of the gods and Buddhas, but the woman's coquettish voice came from Mu Yun's ears: "Good thief! Stand up for the girl! ”

Mu Yunzheng's heart sank, the sound of the wind behind his head was already coming, he was about to raise his breath and dodge in desperation, but suddenly his heart moved.

It turns out that the momentum of these plum blossom needles seems to be incomparable, but the technique has no merit at all, and it may not be much stronger than the previous sweet means, it seems that the woman is mostly merciful, and has not really come up with the ability to press the bottom of the box.

As soon as Mu Yun thought of this, he suddenly became arrogant in his chest, and he simply didn't pay attention to it, and the momentum of escaping the wind was even faster.

Sure enough, after only listening to a few fluttering sounds, more than a dozen plum blossom needles flew past Mu Yun's body, and they didn't even touch half of their clothes and shoes in the slightest.

Mu Yun was grateful, and deliberately snorted bitterly: "Good mother-in-law! I have written down this account, and I will be rewarded for it in the future! ”

He said this as if he gritted his teeth, but the meaning inside was completely different, and the woman was both relieved and amused when she heard it. Just as the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, she suddenly heard Mu Yun's exclamation, and the whole person fell back again.

The woman frowned, and then saw a square brick grazing over Mu Yun's head, hitting a brick wall on the side of the road, shattering in an instant.

Mu Yun barely stood firm with the stake, and swept his eyes between the guards, only to see that Gan Tian had already supported Lu Bukong's body, and was inquiring about the injury with great concern, while Ma Yifeng and the Taoist priest had a look of indignation, outflanking and besieging them left and right.

Mu Yun couldn't help but feel depressed, and felt very depressed. It turned out that he was just about to step away, when a black thing flew in front of him.

This thing is not only powerful, but what is even more strange is that the trajectory is unpredictable, and it completely sealed Mu Yun's forward route, and finally forced him to turn back and retreat.

Knowing that the other party must have come to help again, Mu Yun could only lift his spirits, and secretly shouted on guard: "Is it a friend of the Chang'an Gang?" Your gang really has deep roots and talents, it seems that you have made up your mind to stay here tonight? ”

He glanced at the woman quickly, and there was a little apology in his gratitude. The woman seemed to be a little sneering, and she bowed her head slightly and turned away.

Mu Yun saw that the woman's behavior was different, and he was slightly puzzled, so he heard a long laugh and said: "The kid is too unreasonable to speak, who is the subordinate of the thief bone, Di is just out to find my lady." ”

In the laughter, I saw that the figure flickered, and there was an extra big man in the field, but I saw that he was about thirty-five or sixteen years old, more than eight feet long, and was wearing a gray and arrowroot robe.

Looking at the face again, it is the lying silkworm eyebrows, red phoenix eyes, wide forehead and narrow cheeks, nose like hanging gall, although the complexion is black and translucent, the teeth are as white as jade. The beard on his face is like a halberd, and the stiff black hair that is scattered at random reveals a full sense of oppression.