Chapter 223: Yaksha Eighteen Catches

"You guys don't take it lightly, this person is good at martial arts." Wu Luolan knew that Tie Kunlun was not small, and he was caught by him last night.

So he deliberately used fresh words to remind a few of his subordinates not to underestimate the enemy.

"Compete and compete, talk about play, point to point, don't hurt people." Xiao Chen also knew Tie Kunlun's ability.

"Don't worry, just play with them and sober up, how can you be real?" Tie Kunlun stretched out his hand to greet the eight people, "Let's come up together, I'll just stand still, and if my feet are off the ground, I lose." ”

It's too arrogant.

The eight strong men all showed anger on their faces, shouted in unison, and stepped forward to surround him, first wading around the field, and then making eye contact with each other.

I saw the four of them rushing out together, stealing the bell with lightning speed, holding his hands and feet tightly, shouting together, ready to lift him up and drop him, and come to a few butt piercings in public!

See if he's still angry?

However, strange things happened, almost all four of them used the strength to feed, and their big faces were flushed, but Tie Kunlun's feet seemed to have taken root on the ground, and they didn't move.

"This is the martial arts white tiger boxing method of the Kongtong faction, this is the starting style, called 'tiger ju', and he will punch a few of them in the stomach later!" Duan Ling'er owes a lot of money with her small mouth, and she is the host of herself.

In other words, if she guessed it, then can we Tie Kunlun continue to pretend to be forced?

"Hehe, Ling'er, you are wrong, the White Tiger Boxing method is a wounded fist, as long as it is played, it will inevitably hurt people's hearts, we are a competition, not a hurtful ......" Tie Kunlun laughed, and suddenly the tiger's body shook, and a huge elastic force was issued, shaking the four of them out together.

I wanted to smash someone's buttocks, but I was countered by others......

"Ah, this is the internal strength of the Wudang faction, it is called the eighteen falls of clothes, tsk, Tie Kunlun, you still have internal strength!" Duan Ling'er clapped her hands and applauded, and she could see it.

"Then look at this again!" Tie Kunlun flew in front of a strong man, his palm erected, and from an extremely strange angle, he bypassed the strong man's arm and gently stabbed him in the neck.

"Hehe, this is the martial arts of the Kongtong faction again, and it is the sword technique of the Xuantian sixteen-style dagger short knife evolved from the Tongtian sword technique...... You even know this, do you? Duan Ling'er expressed her admiration, because I wouldn't be a girl.

But she won't be no, but she knows them all, because Master Tzuyun knows everything about the martial arts of all sects and factions in the world, and she has also told her about this precious apprentice.

Duan Ling'er is quite serious about martial arts, although after many years, she still remembers the martial arts of these sects that the master has explained to her.

"The little girl knows a lot." Tie Kunlun knows a lot, and he has used more than a dozen martial arts moves in this moment's work, but Duan Ling'er knows them all.

"Look at this, then!" Competitiveness, suddenly the body tilted, the whole person obliquely penetrated into the crotch of a strong man, because his posture was too weird, the strong man didn't have time to react at all, only felt the pain under the crotch, his heart was horrified, and he screamed.

Fortunately, Tie Kunlun was just playing with him, and he didn't intend to really hurt him, he just stretched out his fingers and flicked it lightly, and didn't pick his peaches.

"This is a monkey picking peaches?" Duan Ling'er frowned, "But it's not like that, it's the little snatch's flirtatious claw, it doesn't seem to be, it's the Wudang faction's bird's tail, right?" ”

She really didn't see it this time.

"Haha, there's finally something you don't know!" Tie Kunlun was very proud, "Look at me and catch ...... for you"

The body is like a ghost, and the shot is like a yaksha, holding the chest, back of the neck, vest, dantian and other key points of the eight strong men, and the internal force penetrates the meridians, which immediately makes the eight people freeze in place, unable to move, as if they are eight clay sculptures with angry eyebrows.

He didn't want to embarrass the other party too much, so he immediately patted a few people lightly to dissipate the internal force, and these strong men began to continue the work just now......

Uroran's face was already quite unsightly, and he was about to retreat a few people, when he suddenly heard an old voice say, "This is the Yaksha Eighteen Catches, where did you learn it?" ”

Everyone felt a flower in front of them, and a thin lama wearing a red monk's robe suddenly appeared on the scene, and a pair of eagle-like eyes burst with fine light, staring at Tie Kunlun.

"Yay? You, the great lama, actually know my Yaksha eighteen grasps? Who are you? Tie Kunlun was taken aback.

"Hehe, this is my master's skill, how did it become yours?" The old lama sneered, and a thin hand like an eagle's claw reached out and grabbed Tie Kunlun's chest, but it was exactly the same technique that Tie Kunlun used when he caught the strong man just now.

Tie Kunlun reacted very quickly and blocked with his palm, but unexpectedly, the old lama's grasp was a false move, and his figure flashed behind him, and he grabbed the key point in his heart and lifted him high.

Tie Kunlun was caught, and the strength up and down his body disappeared instantly, like a puppet that had lost its thread, and his limbs were paralyzed and unable to move.

"Put him down!" Duan Ling'er scolded, flew up, and pulled out a lancet in mid-air to point at the back of the old lama's neck, which is called attacking him and saving him!

The old lama didn't look back, his backhand was a palm, and the palm was strong, with a whining sound.

Duan Ling'er only felt a strong rush coming towards her, and secretly screamed in her heart, so she hurriedly flew backwards and made a deft leap to dodge.

Although he avoided the frontal attack of this palm in the electric light, he was still swept by the palm wind, and after landing on the ground, he felt a wave of disgust in his chest, and bent over and vomited.

"Are you alright?" Xiao Chen flew over and hugged her.

"It's okay, just vomit." Duan Ling'er's face was just a little pale, but her voice was full of anger, and she didn't suffer any internal injuries, just because she was wearing a silkworm robe.

Xiao Ye and Lu Fei got up and were about to rush up, but they were stopped by Xiao Chen, this old lama's martial arts are so high that he has never seen them in his life!

Moreover, Tie Kunlun is now in the hands of this person, and he does not dare to act rashly.

But I don't know where this lama came from?

"Huh? It's really a handsome light skill, at a young age, the internal strength is really good. The old lama looked at Duan Ling'er with an incredulous expression.

seems to be surprised that his palm did not slap her to death or seriously injure her.

"National teacher, these Chinese people are all friends, don't hurt them." Wu Luolan got up and said with a smile, "This is Marshal Xiao Chen Xiao of the Great Zhou, Marshal Xiao, this is Master Sheetu, our Xian Xian's national teacher. ”

"Hehehe, little prince, the prince is looking forward to your return day and night at home, you are good, what is the reason for drinking and eating meat with the enemy here?" The old lama rolled his small eyes and let out a sneer.