Chapter Seventy-Two: Qingluan's Claw Hand

The domineering of a certain fat man attracted the side eyes of Leng Zhuo, who was about to go upstairs, and his eyes swept to the five people who came in, and the guy who talked to the store was a fat man who was not too fat, but because he was a little short, he looked a little round, and behind the fat man, there were two women and two men.

The four of them look like they are not the children of ordinary people, wearing a palace skirt, which is a privilege that only the noble family enjoys, the costume, also known as the aristocratic costume, it is said that this kind of clothing comes from the military armor of the cavalry in the army, contains some factors of the former Tang Dynasty, very lining, especially the children of the nobility themselves have a sense of arrogance, and this costume is more complementary, lining people, people support clothes, over time, this costume has become the exclusive clothing of the nobles.

Among the two men, one of them is the most handsome, and the body type is also a standard model figure, wearing gorgeous clothes can be described as extraordinary, and there is a trace of proud indifference between the eyebrows, the man on the side, compared with it, it has become a red flower and green leaves, although the height is not short, but it is not so strong, the appearance is still handsome, but it is a little less arrogant, in general, it is completely a foil.

Compared with the two men, the two women are much more eye-catching, the palace skirt knows from the name, it is a kind of clothing flowing out of the palace, the same as the Chinese costume, it is also a noble lady, a skirt that can only be worn by wealthy ladies, a major feature of the palace skirt is the same as the Chinese dress, that is, the lining, if you have no confidence in the figure, but you dare not wear a skirt, and once you wear it, then the woman's figure is definitely not much worse.

Although the posture of the two women does not use the words "alluring the country and the city", but the evaluation of sinking fish and geese, and closing the moon and shy flowers is also deserved, most of the women in Chuzhou are gentle, soft as water, and the skin is also tender and fair.

Leng Zhuo's gaze only swept over the faces of these two women, the noble lady didn't seem to have a few alternative ugly girls, think about it, as a nobleman, how could the woman she marry be crooked and cracked, and the daughter she gave birth to was naturally not far behind, Leng Zhuo was a little aesthetically tired in the Shengtian Academy, and she didn't know how much she had seen the country and the city, the disaster level, and the goblin level, although the two women in front of her were beautiful, it was difficult for Leng Zhuo to have a bright feeling.

The shopkeeper was very embarrassed, and came to Leng Zhuo with some hesitation, with a forced smile on his face, and said: "This young master, see if you can give up the position, I will arrange a seat for you on the street, although I can't give you free seat money, but the small one can call the shots and serve you a pot of top-grade apricot forest flower tea!"

Leng Zhuo glanced at the shopkeeper, but he didn't embarrass this little man who was caught in the middle and destined to be angry at both ends, once upon a time he was so cautious, accompanied by a smiling face, raised his head, looked at the fat man who came over, and said, "You want my place?"

"Why, I don't want to, tell you, Lao Tzu let you give up your position to look down on you, in this Linhai Town, I am talking about this!" The fat man is angry, his nose is about to lift to the sky, the fat man is the student of the largest psychic college in Chuzhou, although his ability is not good, but he is the best at sneaking and patting horses, in addition, his memory is also super strong, he can almost recognize the children of the powerful families in Chuzhou, even if it is the group of semi-noble nobles, he can remember most of it, and the person in front of him is obviously not impressed, and it seems that he is not a great character, the fat man naturally has his nose upturned to the sky, and by the way, he shows the majesty of a man in front of the woman he has admired for a long time.

Leng Zhuo looked at this fat man, and couldn't help laughing, he was really crazy enough: "Yes, then if I don't let me, then will you do it!"

"Hmph, you can try, Young Master Ben is a fifth-year student of Xiaoxiang Academy, if you don't want to die, it's best to give up your position, otherwise Young Master Ben will go down with a fist, and it will make you lie down for half a month!" The fat man clenched his fists as he spoke, and the corners of his eyes showed a look of fear.

Leng Zhuo shook his head and smiled, pretending to be forced is to be strong, and being rampant is also to be expensive, although Leng Zhuo was also crazy when he first came to this other world, but at that time, it was also because of the famous general Zhao Yun on the side, and the backing behind him was big enough, but it was just to break the legs of a few guys who were looking for their own trouble: "Lie down and pull the moon, since you want to lie down, then I will fulfill you, Zilong, just use him to practice your Qingluan claw hand!"

Zhao Yun naturally agreed to this order, although he was in a hurry every day during this time, but Zhao Yun did not neglect to cultivate, now although Zhao Yun could not make the psychic beast in his body transform into a blade, or armor, but he could also transform part of the limbs of the psychic beast in his body, this Qingluan claw hand is a result of his cultivation!

"Yes, my lord!"

If it was in Dijing, Leng Zhuo might still be forbearing, but in Chuzhou, who knows who Leng Zhuo is, and his grandfather is an earl, and the Earl is full of streets in Dijing, but in Chuzhou, the earl can be regarded as a top nobleman, after all, the Tianlong Empire's purge of the nobles a hundred years ago led to the fact that there are only a few nobles above the marquis, and in the past hundred years, every emperor has been very stingy with the title, there is almost no duke, and there are one or two marquis per dynasty, at most there are more earls, but the number is not much, it can be said that today's nobles are still very valuable。

Zhao Yun stretched out his right hand, his mind was united, and he slowly fit with the psychic beast in his body, reaching the resonance of the soul of man and beast, Zhao Yun is only taking a step on the psychic road now, but he can't complete the resonance with a single movement like a senior psychic master, so this takes a little time to complete, about two or three seconds later, Zhao Yun's outstretched right hand, a cyan luan claw appeared.

"Psychic!" The fat man was also slightly surprised, but he was only slightly surprised, Zhao Yun was a young man over twenty years old, but it took three or four seconds to complete the simplest soul beast transformation, this person's qualifications were inferior to him, and the fat man was not afraid.

The fat man snorted coldly, but a short blade of water blue appeared in the palm of his hand, the color of the short blade was blue, obviously the fat man's surname was water, compared to Zhao Yunlai, who had just started, the fat man's soul beast became obviously a step higher, although it was only a short knife that was no more than two feet long, but it belonged to the category of phantom soldiers.

There are several main steps in the transformation of psychic beasts, the first step is to transform the limbs of psychic beasts in the body, also known as the initial appearance, the degree of initial manifestation is considered entry-level, only the time of the initial manifestation is controlled within one second, and the mind is moved, and the second stage is the most important stage of the psychic beast change, mutiny, the spirit of the psychic beast is transformed into the style of a weapon, or it becomes part of the armor, small shield and other weapons with a certain offensive and defensive ability.

And the fat man has obviously reached the second stage, and he has transformed the psychic beast in his body into a weapon, and the spiritual attack and killing have been greatly improved: "Hmph, since you are so ignorant of lifting, then eat me and let you know that you know what to do!" The person in front of him was obviously just a subordinate, and the fat man was naturally not polite, so he directly waved the aqua blue short knife, hugged his head and slashed at Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun's Qingluan claw hand is obviously at a loss, for no other reason, the Qingluan claw hand is attached to the hand, if this Qingluan claw hand is not defeated, the opponent's short blade can completely slash at Zhao Yun's hand, and half of the palm will be cut off, but Zhao Yun did not hesitate for a minute, and directly reached out and grabbed the water blue short blade.

The water blue short blade is also made of spiritual power, slashing on the Qingluan claw, and there is no metal impact sound, the water blue blade seems to want to break through the Qingluan claw, but obviously Zhao Yun's Qingluan claw hand is far tougher than imagined, this may be the advantage of an adult psychic beast, and the elemental power absorbed is much more than that of a juvenile psychic beast.

Zhao Yun's five fingers grasped falsely, and the conjured Qingluan claw hand also grabbed the water blue short blade with the grasp of the five fingers, and grabbed the water blue short blade, and with the grasp, the place where the water blue short blade was caught, actually began to form ice crystals, water, wind turned into ice, this is also a kind of common sense, bang, as Zhao Yun used his strength again, Qingluan's claw hand actually directly crushed the water blue short blade, and countless ice crystals shattered and splashed to the ground.

This is Zhao Yun did not use martial arts, but the first battle with psychic beasts, although this battle is a bit funny, and it can even be said that it is not on the table, but it is enough to prove the potential of Zhao Yun, the spear god, maybe not a year or two, Zhao Yun will integrate psychic beasts, become an out-and-out psychic general, if you can conjure up troops, armor, with Zhao Yun's elusive marksmanship, Zhao Yun will grow to a new height.

The fat man Pan An looked at the broken short blade, his face was full of impossibility, a junior claw hand actually crushed his water blade, what kind of statement is this.

"It seems that the facts have proven who is the winner, then, I will go upstairs!" Leng Zhuo said, turning his head and going up.

"Stop, can you ask, what's your name?" Leng Zhuo had just taken a step when a voice sounded, Leng Zhuo turned his head and looked at the handsome man in a gorgeous costume.

"Why, do you still want to get back to the field, hehe, my name is Leng Zhuo, you are welcome to come at any time, so little to accompany!" Leng Zhuo said and took another step, but before he could take a step, a surprised cry sounded again: "Your name is Leng Zhuo, are you the Leng Zhuo of the Leng family in Nanxing Mansion!"

Leng Zhuo had to turn his head again and look at the woman in the Water Blue Lotus Mist Palace Skirt, but he was a little surprised and said, "You know me!"