Chapter 8: Use the Demolition Punch on the Dryad Grandma!

Yan Chixia inserted a sword into the chest of the Dryad, the blood in the sky flew away, and the Dryad's figure retreated rapidly, trembling constantly.

"Bull's nose!"

Hunting geese all day long, today I was pecked in the eye, and the tree demon grandma hated it.

That little thief is really not a mortal, he can actually eat his own demonic energy and ghost energy, and he is even more in a ghostly position.

"Dog-like stuff, say Nima, bah, look at the fist." Li Luo shouted angrily, although he couldn't punch, but at least he could punch his fists.

The figure was like the wind, the stride was like a meteor, and as soon as the dryad grandmother raised her head, she saw a punch with a sandbag-sized fist.

He only punched his nose, and he hit the nose with blood, and his nose was crooked in half, but it was like opening an oil sauce shop: salty, sour, spicy, and rolled out in every shot.

Although it is said to be Wang Baquan, the strength of the Lunhai Monk is extraordinary, and Li Luo is still an extraordinary Lunhai Monk.

The tree demon grandma screamed miserably, and slapped a palm on Li Luo's chest, but her head was slapped on the Tianling cover by Yan Chixia with a palm, and she vomited blood.

Forcibly enduring the pain, Li Luo held the right palm of the tree demon grandma and hit his chest, and before the tree demon grandma could react, it was another punch, and the fist was aimed at the left eye of the tree demon grandma, and the eyebrows were only punched, so that the eyelids cracked, and the black beads burst out, and it seemed that a colorful silk shop had been opened, red, black, and red, and they were all rolling out.

This kind of rogue play, whether it is the tree demon grandma or Yan Chixia, did not expect, but it is surprisingly useful.

Yes!!!

screamed repeatedly, but the body of the tree demon grandmother was uncertain, and the powerful demonic qi burst violently, the leaves and branches in the sky were flying, and the exploding body blasted Li Luo and Yan Chixia out at the same time, and those solid steel leaves slashed Li Luo's cheeks, drawing blood marks one after another.

And Li Luo's clothes were directly blown into beggar's clothes, and his hair was extremely messy.

But Yan Chixia was unstained and stood with her sword.

"Not going to chase?" Li Luo asked, his skin aching.

I hate fighting the most, how did those guys who ran to Beidou in the 21st century like to fight so much, and they are so good at fighting.

"If this little wound could kill that guy who is neither male nor female, I would have slaughtered that old witch a long time ago." Yan Chixia shook her head and said.

This mountain is full of the root system of the Dryad, and the only attack that was really useful just now was his blow through the Dryad's Heavenly Inspiration and the self-explosion of the Dryad's escape.

It turned out that it was all useless attacks, Li Luo picked up a vine that had been cut off from the Dryad Grandma, and then gnawed on it.

Well, crunchy, the essence hasn't been lost yet.

Looking at Li Luo's behavior, the corners of Yan Chixia's eyes twitched.

This kid's cultivation method, well... Some... Peculiar, but also looks very.... Poor!

He shook his head helplessly.

"Stinky boy, you're not going to fight, are you?" Yan Chixia had already discovered that Li Luo was not a fighter.

The most typical thing is that when facing the dryad grandma blowing herself up, Li Luo's actions were all wrong, and he instinctively closed his eyes.

"The bearded man really deserves to walk the rivers and lakes, and I really won't fight." Li Luo admitted frankly.

"Boy, I suddenly want to take you as an apprentice now, are you willing?" Yan Chixia said.

In this world, it's good to have a successor who is not bad.

Although this kid has a weird personality, he is by no means a wicked person, and this kid's Dao heart, tsk, how to say, the Dao heart of a rotten person is extremely firm.

is obviously a young man, but he lives exceptionally transparently.

"Forget it, bearded, I don't want to recognize my father." But Li Luo shook his head and said.

This ancient disciple is not like a student of later generations, he is really looking for a father and a son.

Before and after the saddle, shushing the cold and asking for warmth, these are all things that disciples should do.

In the same way, the Master will also teach the disciples by hand.

"I'm a person who is greedy for pleasure, it's impossible for me to serve you, and I'm afraid that in the future, our master and apprentice will turn against each other, and I will stab you in the back, which will be very bad." Li Luo summoned a group of female ghosts and asked them to arrange their clothes and crowns.

Looking at Li Luo, who was greedy for pleasure, Yan Chixia laughed out loud with a lot of fun.

"I'm getting more and more fond of you kid now." Yan Chixia said.

"Alas, bearded, although I can't worship you as a teacher, but it's better to teach both hands, not to mention the monk's methods, and the number of ways to fight in the rivers and lakes is okay." Li Luo said shamelessly.

Yan Chixia has a proud personality, and when she heard Li Luo's words, she was not annoyed.

After this period of getting along, he still trusts Li Luo's character.

"When I first walked the rivers and lakes, I learned a lot of kung fu, and the best thing I was at was swordsmanship, but I also dabbled in other weapons, and I was even more proficient in fists and feet. Stinky boy, what do you want to learn? Yan Chixia said proudly.

"Then fist and foot kung fu and swordsmanship." Li Luo said.

It is also interesting to say, Yan Chixia found that although Li Luo is similar to a scholar, he is extremely able to endure hardships, and there is a stubbornness in his bones.

Yan Chixia is indeed a good master, and she didn't hide her secrets when she taught Li Luolai, and she taught all kinds of fighting moves.

Since Li Luo had been a monk for a long time, he mainly practiced moves to make up for his shortcomings in talisman techniques.

Ning Caichen woke up from his sleep slowly, and then yawned, the fire in the hall had been extinguished, and the original gentleman and beard had disappeared.

Maybe the people are gone.

Ning Caichen thought so, and then heard the sound of poetry outside the hall.

"I practiced my body like a crane, and there were two letters under a thousand Panasonics. I came to ask Wu Yu to say, the clouds are in the sky, and the water is in the bottle. ”

Li Luo was boxing outside the temple and practicing routines.

Lying like a bow, standing like a pine, sitting like a bell without moving or shaking, walking with a gust of wind......

"This set of thirty-six ways boxing, although the moves are simple, but they are connected to each other, it is a rare good boxing method, the punch must be powerful, the waist and horse are one, if you master this skill last night, then you can directly blow the head of the old monster." Yan Chixia said.

Swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks, forks, sticks, sticks, whips, hammers, and grasps.... Eighteen kinds of weapons, each with its own usage, also has a combination of moves and martial arts.

Yan Chixia found that Li Luo was not suitable for learning swords, but for learning whips!

Whips are soft and hard. The hard whips are mostly made of copper or iron, and the soft whips are mostly made of leather, which is suitable for Li Luo's flexible moral bottom line and hard and soft style.

Especially for monks, the whip does not distinguish between soft and hard, and can switch forms at any time.

"To be honest, I want to drive a Gundam like the Great Emperor in the Eternal Star Domain, I'm afraid of pain." Li Luo complained.