Chapter 44: Fiancée Zhao Min
Originally, the deer stick guest was hindered by the fact that this was the territory of Wudang Mountain.
And there is also Wang Chonglou, the unfathomable Wudang master, watching from the sidelines.
He didn't dare to shoot too hard.
I thought about directly shaking back the young man in front of me and letting the other party know how powerful they were.
But he never thought of it.
He was a master of the Xuan Realm, but he was pushed a meter away by this mysterious young man's palm.
Feel the arms of the block, covered with a layer of cold, under the careful understanding.
There was really fog covering it, and he couldn't help but look awkward.
Looking at Wu Changqing's gaze, he was slightly solemn.
Seeing this scene, Hebi Weng and Zhao Min both opened their eyes slightly, Zhao Min had long known that Wu Changqing had good skills.
But I really didn't expect it.
Even the deer sticker, who was the number one master of his own attack, could be repelled by Wu Changqing's palm.
Looking at the boy who continued to move forward after a palm.
For the first time, Zhao Min felt fear in his heart.
Hebi Weng, who was in front of Zhao Min, immediately took a step forward, directly blocking Wu Changqing's forward route.
He first looked at Wang Chonglou behind Wu Changqing, and the other party was standing in place with an old look on his face.
It doesn't seem like he's going to interfere.
Then he turned his head and glanced at his senior brother, the two made eye contact, and immediately decided to move something real to test the strength of the young man in front of him.
The right palm under the sleeve robe was instantly entrenched in the sea of qi, and the internal force was like a tide, like a palm, as if there was a dragon hidden in it, and the turbulent palm void set off ripples.
Three Successes of the Xuanming Divine Palm!
The boy was still calm at this time.
The crane pen Weng slapped out and hit the young man's chest.
Just as the right palm containing the fierce palm wind was about to collide with the boy's chest.
The boy took a sharp step back, and at the same time stretched out his left palm and collided with it.
Hebi Weng couldn't help but sneer.
The Xuanming Divine Palm is their famous stunt, and it is an extremely cold and extremely yin poisonous attack palm.
When facing a person whose internal strength is stronger than his, he will shock the opponent's internal force and re-stir it back into the opponent's body, causing internal injuries to the enemy.
For those who are weaker than him, they will be poisoned by the yin and poison into the body, corroding the internal organs, if they are not treated by the qi of the yang in time, every time they attack, the person who is recruited will be in pain.
Until the internal organs are completely corrupted, and the meridians are broken and die.
Thinking about it, the young man didn't know the danger of his palm, which just made the other party suffer a little.
Rumble.
The two palms collide.
He Penong has not yet had time to breathe.
The smile stiffened on his face.
The cold aura in his hand was actually isolated between the palms of the young man in front of him?
It was as if an invisible force enveloped that cold power.
But not the internal force he is familiar with?
He was stunned for a moment.
The corners of the young man's mouth raised slightly, and the aura around him suddenly exploded.
Like the mountains reclaiming the sea, it instantly stirs up the mighty energy.
Shengsheng pushed the cold aura together with the overwhelming aura to the crane pen Weng.
The deer stick retreated more than a meter.
Hebi Weng was shocked by Wu Changqing's full strength, and he was about to roll down the mountain road.
Fortunately, in the end, he reacted, and the internal force exploded in full force, barely supporting his figure.
When he wants to stop Wu Changqing again.
Wu Changqing had already come to Zhao Min.
At this moment, Zhao Min was already shocked by Wu Changqing's thunderous blow, and watched the young man in front of him slowly stretch out his palm, and put his fingers against her jaw.
"You ......"
The warm touch of the two fingers made her come back to her senses instantly.
The gesture is an angry rebuke.
"Don't you say it's my fiancée?"
"Is it okay for your future husband to take a closer look at his future daughter-in-law?"
Although Wu Changqing is only eight years old, he is already as tall as fourteen-year-old Zhao Min, or even a little taller.
He looked down at Zhao Min slightly, his eyes full of playfulness.
It seems to depend on how Zhao Min answers.
"Yes, I'm your future fiancée."
"Little Xianggong, I've come to you in person."
"You're still scaring people."
Zhao Min couldn't see that Wu Changqing was taking the opportunity to tease her.
If she is angry and ashamed, it is tantamount to lifting a stone and hitting her own feet
She has always been unwilling to suffer, so she suddenly faked it.
actually leaned forward, and the warm body was about to lean into Wu Changqing's arms.
Reverse flirting with Wu Changqing for a wave.
Who would have thought that Wu Changqing would directly withdraw his hand, and turned around, making Zhao Min's forward body directly into the air, and he almost fell.
"See you, see you."
"Where did you come from, and where did you go back?"
Wu Changqing changed his previous gentle appearance, and said with some interest.
Zhao Min finally found this teenager who made her suffer one after another.
Now he is going to be driven away after being molested again.
This couldn't help but make a nameless fire burn in her heart.
"I'm not leaving."
"It's not easy to meet with Xiao Xianggong, this doesn't first cultivate feelings."
"If it's time to get married in the future, then there will be more births."
Zhao Min was ruthless in his heart, and he had to stay by Wu Changqing's side and toss him around.
immediately leaned towards Wu Changqing, his arms directly wrapped around Wu Changqing's left arm, and his body leaned on Wu Changqing like a coquette.
Wrapped around Wu Changqing's arm, the more obscure palm was secretly struggling.
wanted to pinch Wu Changqing's waist and take revenge on Wu Changqing.
But Wu Changqing's already mortal body made Zhao Min hit a wall again.
When Zhao Min first touched it, he only felt that it was a warm and cool touch.
But when she pinched hard, she found that Wu Changqing's skin didn't seem to have a trace of fat, and her fingers could only pinch a ball of clothes.
couldn't hold a trace of Wu Changqing's flesh at all.
It just made her scratch her heart and liver, and she was a little crazy.
"Since Changqing, you also admit it."
"Then Lord Zhao Min will stay in Wudang."
"It's just the rules of the Daomen, and I hope the county lord will abide by one or two."
Wang Chonglou saw that Wu Changqing and Zhao Min began to "flirt" so quickly.
The smile on his face was even bigger, and after telling the two of them, he was about to paced away.
"Wang Zhenren rest assured."
Zhao Min ...... Abide by all means! ”
Zhao Min bit the four big words "must abide by" very hard.
Obviously, he didn't intend to abide by it, and he also planned to harm Wu Changqing and break the vows.
Wang Chonglou shook his head with a smile and didn't say anything.
Walk towards the mountain road.
The two elders of Xuan Ming saw that Wang Chonglou was about to leave, and the two looked at each other and thought about it.
The result is the next second.
"Lord Zhao Min can stay here."
"But you two, let's go to the main hall with me."
How could Wang Chonglou rest assured that this two-fingered Xuan Realm Yin Poison Martial Artist would be by Wu Changqing's side.
As he spoke, he didn't give the two of them a chance to refuse.
pointed out to the two of them.
This Daomen immortal figure who is rumored to have broken the blue with one finger, how terrifying this finger is.
Perhaps only the two elders of Xuan Ming who are immersed in the scene can understand it.
Wang Chonglou just dropped a finger.
The faces of the two elders of Xuan Ming changed drastically, and they all used their full strength to use the Xuan Ming Divine Palm to hit Wang Chonglou.
As a result, the palm wind has not yet whistled for half a breath.
The figures of the two were pushed all the way to the halfway point of the mountain by Wang Chonglou's finger, and when they looked at it again, there were still two figures.