Chapter 238: Wishing Red Aya
Qin Lang's first reaction to this masked man who suddenly appeared in the county lord's mansion was.
It's so strong.
At least better than yourself.
As far as intuitive sensing is concerned, the last time Qin Lang faced the same strong enemy was the Grandmaster Lao Deng of Juxian Pavilion.
So what does that mean?
This masked man is also a grandmaster?
As for the second reaction, Qin Lang naturally thought that this masked man might have something wrong with his head.
"Fight?"
"Yes."
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Suddenly came out to fight with himself, not to mention, he seemed to take care of himself as a prize, and he looked so proud that he didn't take Qin Lang in his eyes at all.
Obviously, the two of them have no grievances and have nothing to do with each other, isn't there something wrong with this?
However, on the other hand, seeing such a powerful strange person appear in the county lord's mansion, Qin Lang was actually not all vigilant.
On the contrary, compared to the moment when he first looked up and saw the masked man, Qin Lang's vigilance dropped by thirty percent.
Just because this is the capital, the county lord's mansion, and the empress's feet.
Therefore, such a person does not rule out that it may be "his own person".
Of course, it's just a guess, Qin Lang won't be careless because of this.
"Your Excellency."
Qin Lang clenched his fist at the masked man:
"You and I meet in the water, no matter what you do, you should always report to your home first, right?"
However, the masked man only twisted his neck, and then, a pair of fists made a "click" sound in the night:
"I'll talk about it after the fight."
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After the four words were spit out with a strange tone, Qin Lang had no chance to communicate with him at all, because in just an instant, a fist had already filled Qin Lang's eyes.
Qin Lang saw clearly that the other party's palms were all wrapped in a very solid layer of white cloth.
So fast!
If you are like a photoelectric power, the momentum is like thunder.
This punch, Xianfu said the strength, the speed alone made Qin Lang's heart frightened, he didn't dare to slack off, his right hand ploughed the hand to block, and at the same time, his left hand pressed the palm, the internal force was infused, and he slapped towards the middle line of the opponent's abdomen.
Bangββ!
"Damn..."
After the muffled sound, Qin Lang was shocked, his palm was not only blocked by the masked man, but also blocked it with great ease!
With just two fingers, one pressed on the root of Qin Lang's palm, and the other on the tip of Qin Lang's middle finger, the other party calmly put down the palm of the half-step grandmaster.
This time, it was also confirmed that the other party was definitely a grandmaster, and even among the grandmasters, he had a very high level.
Qin Lang didn't dare to test step by step, and without considering the problem of physical strength, the golden internal force surged again, condensing the penetrating power of the "Eight Extremes Dragon Palm" to his fingertips, and stabbed the mask man's throat several times in a row.
Syllable! Syllable! Syllable!
"Interesting handwriting."
The masked man seemed to be very interested in Qin Lang's eight-pole dragon palm, but at the same time, he also lightly used several hand knives to defend them all, each of which slashed at Qin Lang's wrist, and the internal forces of the two sides collided like gold and jade, colliding with a faint halo of gold and silver.
This level of internal force is also a phenomenon that only a half-step grandmaster or above can show.
On the other hand, Qin Lang's standard-bearer did not stop.
He urged the internal force, only focusing on the opponent's throat, and the strength of his fingertips became more and more fierce every time, and he went faster and faster each time, and even briefly appeared afterimage.
Syllable! Syllable! Syllable!
The two of them just kept colliding with each other, and they didn't move much under their feet, but the extra energy still shattered and shook the roof tiles constantly.
Boom ββ!
Suddenly, Qin Lang changed his move, a harrier turned over, and took advantage of the momentum to kick his right leg violently sideways, and the golden phantom flashed in the night sky in an instant, just in time for a thunderclap in the sky, and the fierce energy slammed into the masked man's chest.
Not surprisingly, this seemingly ferocious killing move was still blocked by the masked man's arms like an iron wall.
"That's it... Hey? β
It's just that what the masked man didn't expect was that this powerful move was actually used by Qin Lang to hide people's eyes.
At the moment when the masked man had just taken off his guard, Qin Lang pinched his right hand, and the Xiangshan Futu Fist blasted again with a golden phantom.
Bang!!
A moment of silver light shone out from the strip of cloth that the masked man wrapped around his hands, and he stretched out his hands and arms, and at the same time as he disassembled Qin Lang's punch, Qin Lang turned around, and the standard hand that had already been prepared in his left hand stabbed the masked man's throat again.
"Tsk, that's cunning..."
One palm and one punch clearly reflected Qin Lang's fighting ideas.
And when facing the strong enemy of Guren, none of the "Eight Extremes Dragon Palm" he used was directly aimed at the opponent, because Qin Lang knew very well that this level of palm attack was equivalent to invalidity, so every time he turned into a standard hand, like a dagger, he attacked the opponent's throat.
And after many attacks, Qin Lang finally cooperated with Fang Cai's hidden kick, and the sound of a palm and a fist, and finally succeeded in piercing the sharpness contained in his fingertips on the masked man's throat.
And then...
Dingββ!
"What?!"
A metallic clang, which immediately made Qin Lang feel it completely, and the almost desperate gap between the two.
When Qin Lang's fingertips touched the masked man's neck, which looked even extraordinarily soft, he saw another faint flash of silver light, and all the internal force and strength that Qin Lang had infused into were like blunt axes slashing at pure gold, completely failing to penetrate the slightest.
You know, the throat is one of the most delicate parts of the human body.
Many masters who specialize in external martial arts, even if they practice kung fu horizontally, their cover door is often in the throat.
Qin Lang couldn't believe that his half-step grandmaster's precise and ruthless killing move couldn't even hurt the opponent's neck at all.
Is this the Grandmaster...
It is also said that the last time I faced the grandmaster, I was not even qualified to experience the strength of the grandmaster, and I had already entered a half-dead state.
The real fight, I'm afraid, is tonight's showdown with the Masked Man.
"I lost."
Qin Lang retracted his momentum, panted, and looked at the masked man in front of him who was slowly rubbing his wrists:
"I didn't expect Your Excellency to be a daughter."
"Oh?"
The masked man tilted his head, and when he spoke again, the strange voice that had been there disappeared, replaced by a refreshing female voice with a slight neutral tone:
"How did you find out?"
"Adam's apple."
"Oh..."
The masked man suddenly touched the neck that had been poked by Qin Lang's standard hand just now.
"So can you tell me who you are now?"
"Well, yes."
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Because of the side kick at that moment, the battle between the two had already fallen from the roof to the garden below.
The location of the Qingli County Lord's Mansion was originally the royal forest garden of the previous dynasty, and there were three large, two small and five gardens in the mansion, and the two of them were in a large garden in the southernmost part of the country at this time, surrounded by rockeries and rocks, full of grass and trees, Qin Lang and the masked man in a linen robe confronted each other, and they all looked very calm, not at all like they had just fought a game.
"But I also said okay, I won, you have to belong to me."
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"Don't worry, I won't harm you, your internal strength and exercises are very interesting, no wonder you can have this level at a young age, I just want to briefly investigate your body for a while."
In fact, it's quite offensive to look into the body or something.
But after the masked man revealed his identity, Qin Lang suddenly felt that the other party seemed to be able to trust him a little.
"My name is Zhu Hongyan, and like Xiao Sumire, I am the commander of Ouchi Yu Lin Wei, and I am nicknamed Ben Lei... Well... To you, it's half a benefactor! After all, when you went out to fool around with Shengshang and Xiao Jin, and let the county lord stay here as a widow, I was responsible for the county lord's safety. β
(End of chapter)