Chapter 148: Ahem...... Good karma
The Great Demon Fist, Wang Chan had obtained it as early as the first time he penetrated the Divine Condor, but he never practiced it. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
It wasn't until Wang Chan and Zhou Botong practiced Kongming Fist that they picked it up and re-cultivated, in order to cooperate with the left and right fighting techniques. It is completely different from the empty boxing that focuses on volleying and relying on emptiness, and the big demon fist pays attention to stability and fierceness.
Coupled with the golden bell jar's domineering body protection qi, it actually shattered the invisible energy cut out by Gu Mozhi.
"Where did such a young supreme master come from?" The thought flashed in Gu Mozhi's mind, and he slammed down with force under his feet, and the entire bronze sedan chair overturned and retreated sharply.
Wang Chan tapped his toes, his figure flashed in the air, and he chased after Gu Mozhi for the first time. It's just that it is completely different from his fierce and incomparable performance just now, and Wang Chan's body style at this time can only be described by the word chic.
It seems to be like a light cloud covering the moon, fluttering like the snow of the wind.
A tough guy uses such an ethereal body, Gu Mozhi's heart is broken, and he has the heart of a dog.
"Come and don't go, it's rude!" Wang Chan instantly approached Gu Mozhi, grinning and revealing his white teeth, and said with a smile.
Gu Mozhi was still scolding his mother just now, who would have thought that Wang Chan's speed would be so fast, and he only had time to cross his hands to protect his chest at this time.
Rumble!
Gu Mozhi only felt a huge force attacking, his hands and arms were as if they had been hit by a heavy hammer, and the whole person was directly smashed into the ground from mid-air, blasting out a deep pit.
"Protect the National Teacher!"
"Let's go together!"
When the group of monks saw that Gu Mozhi was injured, they all took out their blades and were about to slash at Wang Chan, when a broken cry suddenly sounded.
"Stop it!"
I saw that the dust had cleared, and the figure of Gu Mozhi appeared in front of everyone again.
"The box of Buddhist scriptures was given to the layman, and it should be a good fate. Gu Mozhi looked at Wang Chan, folded his hands, and bowed in salute.
can bend and stretch, this guy's skin is really thick enough.
Wang Chan glanced at Gu Mozhi, picked up the luxurious little wooden box from the ground, and turned to leave.
"Wow!"
Seeing Wang Chan's figure completely disappear from sight, Gu Mozhi couldn't hold back any longer, opened his mouth, and spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Let's go!"
Gu Mozhi reluctantly glanced at the Tianlong Temple in the distance, and flew back to the bronze sedan chair, now that he is seriously injured, at least in a short period of time, it is impossible to go to the Tianlong Temple to seize the Sword Sutra. And even if he is injured, he must weigh it carefully, after all, in his cognition, Wang Chan is a strong reinforcement invited by Tianlong Temple.
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After leaving Dali, Wang Chan went all the way to the east, walked for several days, listened to the accents of passers-by, and gradually felt elegant and soft, and there were no chili peppers in the dishes. I knew that I had finally come to the Jiangnan realm. Along the way, Wang Chan looked through the three stunts, and then focused on practicing the flower fingers. That night, under the Bodhi tree in Tianlong Temple, he saw the smiling figure of the flower always lingering in his mind.
The day finally arrived outside the city of Suzhou.
At this time, it is the weather in March, the apricot blossoms are sandwiched, the green willows are hanging down the lake, and the warm spring breeze is blowing on the body, and I am really drunk. Wang Chan stretched his waist rarely, looked at the blue water, and was slightly distracted.
His trip was precisely for the purpose of Lang Huan's blessed land and the martial arts secrets in the Shui Pavilion, and it is true that the martial arts in it were almost impossible to enter the eyes of Wang Zen according to a single theory. However, Wang Chan is for the sake of Bo Baijia's strength, which is used to improve his martial arts cultivation.
However, whether it is Yanziwu or Mantuo Villa, if no one leads the way, it is very difficult to find, after all, the Jiangnan waterway is easy to fork in nine bends and eighteen bends.
Just when Wang Chan was worried, there was a sudden noise in the distance. From the sound of the voice, there should be a certain distance from Wang Chan, but Wang Chan's internal cultivation is to obtain, but he can hear it clearly.
"Where do the people of the Murong family live? I came today to kill people to avenge and shed blood. Girl, we don't want to embarrass you, but please let us know where to do so!"
Murong family, Shenhezhuang?
The corners of Wang Chan's mouth rose slightly, and there was nowhere to find it when he stepped on the iron shoes.
Following the voice, Wang Chan quickly found the person who had just spoken. When I looked up, I saw that the person was very popular, wearing filial piety clothes, and the other person next to him was short and thin, like a tuberculosis ghost pickpocket, and he was also wearing linen and filial piety.
In front of the two of them was a girl in a green shirt, and the girl was holding a bag of things wrapped in oiled paper.
"Who are you, and why are you seeking revenge on my son-in-law?" said the green-shirted girl innocently.
"I am a hundred-year-old disciple of the Barberry Sect, Murong Fu killed my master, I will definitely kill him to avenge my master!" said the young man.
It turned out that this person was Guo Yanzhi, a hundred-year-old disciple of the Barberry Sect, and another man who described obscenity was his uncle Cui Baiquan, the golden abacus. And Ke Baisui died under his famous stunt Baiyu Divine Whip, and this account naturally had to be recorded in the name of Gusu Murong. Guo Yanzhi and the two of them were bent on avenging Ke Baisui, knowing that Murong's martial arts were extremely high, and this revenge was difficult to revenge, they still had the courage to find Suzhou. I heard that the Murong family lived in Yanziwu, and Murong Bo had been dead for many years, so it should be another person from the Murong family who killed Ke Bai. The two of them had a little more hope of revenge, rushed to the lake, and happened to meet Abi who came out to buy, so that Wang Chan would see this scene.
"In this case, then you can go back, my son-in-law will never kill your master. Abi looked at Hiko, turned back to the boat, picked up the wooden oar, and was about to leave.
"Hugh away!"
Guo Yanzhi shouted, and the soft whip in his hand was swung, and the whip head was only pointed at Abi's chest.
And at this moment, everyone only felt that the sound of the wind "whew" passed, and the boat did not know when there were already more black-clothed youths, but they saw that the man's arm was stretched, and his palm was like a magnetic force, and he grabbed the soft whip from a distance.
Cui Baiquan on the side saw that his master and nephew were at a loss, reached into his arms, took out a golden abacus, held it high and swayed, and made a loud noise. The operator on the abacus suddenly went towards Wang Chan****.
Cui Baiquan, as Ke Bai's junior brother, is not weak in martial arts, and this trick is also quite powerful.
It's just that Wang Chan didn't even want to look at it, his right hand stretched out, and the void was picked up several times. As soon as he turned his hand, he saw that his hand was full of golden operators, and Wang Chan threw it into the lake casually. At the same time, he reached forward and nudged lightly, and said softly, "Let's go, Miss Abi." ”
By the time Miss Abi reacted, the wooden boat had already reached the center of the lake. Ah Bi glanced up at Wang Chan, and saw that he had closed his eyes and recuperated at some point, so he covered his mouth and smiled, picked up the wood pulp and began to row hard. (To be continued.) )