Hu Liyan was followed by the guards of the royal family, all of them expressionless, Yuan Di shook his head and said, "It's not that you can't take this kid, but you can't take your master." Hu Liyan, what Yang Zhi is worried about is that there is a problem when you practice, this is not a bad intention, but a real scruple, he can't afford to pay this responsibility. There are so many people in your sect, can you change someone to practice the Taixuan Sutra? ”

Yuan Di still wants to solve the problem, change an insignificant person to be a guinea pig, practice the best, and it doesn't matter if he dies; ”

Yuan Di could only look at Yang Zhi, and Yang Zhi suddenly said to Hu Liyan confidently as if he had changed a person in a second: "Then you can start practicing, if there is anything you don't understand, come and ask me." ”

Yuan Di and Hu Liyan were full of surprise, and then thought of a possibility, that is, Yang Zhi could slowly instruct, so that Hu Liyan would never be able to practice, and if he couldn't practice, he wouldn't go crazy. Hu Liyan screamed and said angrily: "Yang Zhi, if I can't practice in a year, I'll drag you out and chop you up and feed it to the dogs." ”

Yang Zhi made a casual gesture and said, "Princess, practicing martial arts is about talent, and Sigong's old way of mind is too ordinary, so it's no problem for you to practice." The Taixuan Sutra was originally a fragment, not to mention those things that endure hardship, it is absolutely impossible to have no talent, I see that your talent is not in martial arts, you can only do your best. ”

Yu Li Yan smiled angrily: "Then I'll see how talented the Yang Pavilion Master has, Chalaha, make a move." ”

One of the guards behind Hu Liyan strode out, Charaha was strong and short, his hair was unkempt, he was dressed very casually, and he was holding a very ordinary wooden stick in his hand, which was irregular in shape, like a wooden stick cut at random in the woods, and he was muttering something in his mouth, which Yang Zhi couldn't understand. However, Charaha's footsteps were very steady, and from the moment he walked out of the crowd, Yang Zhi did not find an opportunity to make a move.

When Yang Zhi returned the salute, Charaha suddenly hit him with a stick; Yang Zhi had already taken precautions, and with a bend of his elbow, he seemed to grab the end of the stick casually, clasped his fingers, and brought it into his arms. Charaha actually let go of his hand in an instant, his body did not retreat but advanced, and he slapped three palms one after another, which was the strong King Kong palm of the Central Plains, the palm was tiger and tiger, and the moves were ruthless, forcing Yang Zhi to retreat step by step.

"Clever. Yuan Di praised it, Charaha martial arts are good, but the clever is scheming, obviously a master of palming, when he came out, he held a wooden stick, misleading Yang Zhi; Yang Zhi has not only lost the opportunity now, but also Yang Zhi's master of stick skills, a wooden stick to grab the hand is a redundant burden.

However, in the process of retreating, Yang Zhi's pace was not chaotic, and the wooden stick in his hand showed his knife technique, which suddenly set off a wave of heat in the room; although the wooden stick could not hurt Chalaha, the airflow still deviated from Chalaha's palm power. Cha Liyan's left hand suddenly turned from a vajra palm to a point point, and while slapping Yang Zhi, his fingers pointed at Yang Zhi's shoulder from an unexpected angle.

Yang Zhi's footsteps shrank suddenly, Charaha pounced, and Yang Zhi suddenly made a "jack fall" in the movement of his body, when the body was nailed to the ground, the long stick in his hand with a strong internal force made three advancing movements in succession, Charaha only fought with Yang Zhi with internal force, and slapped on the wooden stick. Yang Zhi's figure shook and was still in place, while Charaha was shocked and took three steps back; Yang Zhi seized the opportunity to seize the first move, threw the wooden stick, and used the acupoint technique to fight with Charaha again.

Charaha's vajra palm can break the stone and crack the stele, but in the face of Yang Zhi's acupuncture hand, there is a feeling that he can't do it; he was forced by Yang Zhi to spin around, and he was almost hit in the arm by Yang Zhi several times. As soon as Yang Zhi heard Hu Liyan's voice, he casually withdrew from the circle and let Cha Li's palm hit him in the air; ”

Hu Liyan looked at Yang Zhi who was dusting his clothes, nodded and said, "Uncle Baili's subordinates are merciful." ”

Yuan Di took a sip of tea and reminded Yang Zhi: "Yang Pavilion Master, Yelu Baili is a Yaksha of the previous generation, be careful, don't fall into the reputation of Yanyun Palace." ”

Yelu Baili is thin, sharp and powerful, and his speech has a stereotypical taste: "Yang Zhi, I heard that you have fought with Yuan Di and Tong Er, so let's do it, we are limited to ten moves." If you can't support it, you can stop at any time. ”

Yang Zhi smiled slightly, and saluted Yelu Baili: "Seniors, please." ”

"Good. ”

Yelu Baili was not polite, and punched Yang Zhi without any change, it was a straight punch, but no matter what angle he looked at, the speed and power of this punch were absolutely perfect, and according to the opinion of Hu Liyan and others, Yang Zhi had no choice but to escape. But Yang Zhi threw a punch and sealed Yelu Baili's fist; Yang Zhi's punch was also dull and unchanged, but in the eyes of Yuan Di and Yelu Baili, Yang Zhi took advantage of the shortest distance, and in an instant, the sharp accumulation of internal qi focused on the attack point, so Yelu Baili's internal strength was far superior to Yang Zhi's, but the two of them each took a step back.

"Happy. Yelu Baili doesn't remember how many years, no one can block his punch, especially a young man; Yelu Baili is not hypocritical, and immediately kicks a kick, this kick is just as simple, in the eyes of onlookers is not as good as the previous punch, but in Yang Zhi's eyes, this kick has almost no way to block, the best way is to stand still and kick the same kick.

The inch strength just now has been stolen, just a reluctant tie, Yang Zhi did not dare to compare the foot strength with Yelu Baili, so he had to perform the footsteps in the size of the place, Zheng Tuo's nine-move palm is to match the footsteps, and now the palm is not used, it depends on whether the pace is wonderful; Yang Zhi's every step back was unexpected by Hu Liyan, and he took seven steps in a row, and finally shrank thousands of miles, only to avoid Yelu Baili's kick.

Yelu Baili did not leave Yang Zhi time, when he closed his feet, his fists had already attacked, his fists were like meteors, and his body was like a flying horse, and suddenly Yelu Baili's figure filled the entire room, and hundreds of fist shadows flashed in the air, and it was impossible to tell which punch was real. Yang Zhi didn't have any other tricks at all, only the nine palms of Zheng Tuo, hoping that the tricks to fight against Lin Huaisu would always have a starting point.

(End of chapter)