Pan Suxuan followed the voice of the voice, and saw two old Taoists, one tall and one short, standing at the door, the two of them looked about fifty years old, wearing a crown of heaven, wearing a Taoist robe, holding a whisk in their hands, and walking into the room with a smile. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

When Shuang'er saw it, he said happily: "Two elders, are you back?

The person who came was Wudang Mountain, and he did not doubt or confuse the two Taoist chiefs. I only heard the tall man laugh and said, "Shuang'er, where have you all gone to find it?" I think I've been looking for it in this house for a long time, right?"

When Shuang'er heard this, he said with a flushed face: "Don't be confused, I haven't seen you for a long time, you still love to joke!"

Pan Suxuan couldn't help frowning after hearing this, and thought to himself, "As a monk, how could this Taoist elder speak so lightly?"

Shuang'er hurriedly diverted the topic and introduced Pan Suxuan to the two. Elder Budu, who had not spoken, learned that Pan Suxuan was from Caixia Palace, and suddenly asked, "Palace Master Zhao, is he in good health?" We haven't visited his old man's house for a long time. ”

After hearing this, Pan Suxuan thought in his heart: "Another person who is looking for the Zhao Palace Master, it seems that this senior is indeed our old palace master." But why did the master and the White House master never mention it?"

Seeing that Pan Suxuan didn't answer for a while, he didn't doubt that the Dao Elder didn't ask questions, but he didn't doubt that the Dao Elder stepped forward and said, "Who is your master? Zhishui, Shenmu, or that beautiful Elder Ruijin?!"

Pan Suxuan was very disgusted by this unconfused Dao Chief, and was even more angry when he called him the title of the elder in the palace. didn't answer, turned to Shuang'er and said, "Shuang'er girl, since the two Dao Masters are safe and sound, then we can also go back to the house to tell Senior Chen." With that, he turned around and left.

Seeing this, he was not angry, and continued to smile: "Young man, don't you want to know the identity and origin of the fat and thin two?"

Pan Suxuan stopped when he heard this, and before he could say anything, Shuang'er said beside him: "Don't confuse the Taoist, don't sell the guanzi, who is the person who jumped out of the window and escaped?"

He smiled and said, "Who do you guess?" Shuang'er said: "It must be one of the two of them, but the footprints of the thin man on the windowsill do not match the previous footprints, so it must be the fat man." ”

Bufu nodded, pointed at Pan Suxuan with his hand and said, "This young man guessed right, things are what he said." When the two of us went upstairs, we heard someone in the house, so we rushed into the house, only to see a fat, masked man looking for something in the house. Of course, I can't spare him with my character, and stepping up is a palm, but this son is still a Tai Chi master, and he will unload my palm power with both hands and push it, turn around and run. I and my brother stepped forward to catch up, who knew that there were still his accomplices behind him, this grandson actually sent a secret weapon to his two grandfathers, I was angry at that time, thinking that I would rather let the fat son run away than this grandson feel good. So he secretly used Bailing Gong to knock the hidden weapon back, but he didn't expect this grandson to be good, he didn't hit his vital point, but at least he sealed his valve, so that he couldn't move his true qi for 12 hours. ”

Hearing this, Pan Suxuan suddenly realized, and thought to himself: "No wonder that thin man is reluctant to do anything with me, it turns out that he was injured internally, and it seems that he used the only internal force to seal Shuang'er's acupoints, and he is already a veteran soldier and vulnerable." ”

I didn't get confused and continued: "I wanted to go back and clean up this thin grandson, but my straight brother had to chase after the fat son. There's no way, although I'm very unhappy, but I can't watch my senior brother go into danger alone, right? I let this grandson go, I didn't expect him to actually hold you? If I knew this, I should have gone up to dust this grandson and beat him to the head!"

Shuang'er was puzzled: "Don't confuse Dao Chief, how do you know that I was held by this thin man?"

He smiled and said, "The clothes behind you are obviously printed with the handprint of his Red Flame Palm, are you blind to me?"

Shuang'er was startled when she heard this, and hurriedly ran to the mirror in the room, turned around to look, and sure enough, there was a faint red handprint on her heart.

Pan Suxuan secretly said in his heart: "This thin man is sealed with internal force, and he can still leave palm prints on Shuang'er's body, which shows that the power of the Red Flame Palm is really not small." ”

Shuang'er asked, "Dao Chief, what kind of kung fu is this Red Flame Palm?"

Unconfused, he asked, "How did you feel when the skinny grandson put his hand on the back of your heart?"

Shuang'er said: "I feel a little hot behind me, and my heart is uncomfortable." ”

Don't be confused: "That's right." Red Flame Palm is a most masculine and rigid palm technique, after practice, the hands are similar to a red-hot soldering iron, not only the palms can hurt people, but the palm wind can also seal the opponent's breath, so that the opponent is restless, and the internal strength can not be exerted. ”

Shuang'er asked, "This palm technique is so powerful, isn't it invincible in the world after practice?"

He laughed and said, "Yes, the Red Flame Palm is indeed infinitely powerful, but it is really difficult to practice. Even if he is a martial arts wizard, he has to work hard for more than ten years to achieve a little success. Especially when you reach the tenth level, in order to make your palms like red iron, you need to soak your hands in a pot of boiling oil and soak them repeatedly, and then use human blood to cool them down, just like forging a sword. ”

Shuang'er was stunned and said: "Why do you want to use human blood?" and said without confusion: "Only human blood can test the skill of the palm technique, when this palm method is practiced, the blood will immediately turn into blood and qi, and hitting the opponent will not only cause external injuries, but also exhaust his qi and blood, and the internal strength will be reduced to nothing." ”

Shuang'er exclaimed: "Ah, such a vicious kung fu, if this palm technique is practiced, how many lives will it hurt?"

Don't be confused, hehe smiled: "If this achievement is successful, how can there be more than a hundred thousand killings?"

Just when Shuang'er was surprised, Pan Suxuan asked beside him: "The Red Flame Palm is a Demon Sect Divine Skill that has been lost for many years, such a vicious kung fu, how can you be so clear, Dao Master? Could it be that you have also practiced it?"

There was a hint of gloom on Bufu's face, and he didn't speak, but Budo behind him said: "That's because my junior brother's father died under the hands of this Chiyan, and the murderer's whereabouts are still unknown!"