Ever since Alayanzong saw Mo Guyun, he had been sitting there and had not gotten up, and after the story was told, he was still so calm and relaxed, with long eyebrows and white beards.

Alayanzong was a little impetuous, sometimes frowning, sometimes dumbfounded, breathing a little short, his lips were tightly closed, and he occasionally glanced at Mo Guyun.

Seeing that Alayanzong's expression changed so richly, Mo Guyun laughed, "Little brother seems to have something on his mind, does this story make you uncomfortable?"

Alayanzong adjusted his breathing and asked in a deep voice, "Presumably the old gentleman is the one who is not alone?"

"Hahaha! The little brother is really smart, this is my own story. It's also on my mind, I've always wanted to let go, but I still can't let go after all, and I always feel that I lack something in this world. chose to make up for it and let time fade away. ”

Alayanzong snorted softly in his nostrils, "I know what you lack in this world, I can help you make up for it!"

Mo Guyun was especially surprised when he heard it, his face that had never been wrinkled, frowned slightly, stroked his white beard, and said with a smile: "Hehe, is the little brother making fun of the old man?"

Alayanzong's face was serious, and he said solemnly: "How dare you, you and I only need to have a try, and you can get your wish." ”

Mo Guyun looked up and smiled: "If it's so simple, then thank you little brother, it's just that I have to work hard for my little brother to accompany me on a journey." ”

Seeing that he agreed, Alayanzong replied quickly, "No matter how good it is, I can also learn from that martial idiot to make a note with you, regardless of life or death!"

"Hahaha!" Mo Guyun laughed more heartily, "That's not necessary. I will act in a measured manner, and I will not hurt my little brother. ”

As soon as Alayanzong heard this, it seemed that the unreasonable Guyun was despising him, and said in a stiff but firm tone: "I don't have any sense of proportion!"

"Hahaha! I'm getting more and more interested in my little brother. Then you can use what you have learned in your life, and if it hurts your hand, even if it dies in your hand, I will have no complaints. Hahaha!"

Mo Guyun didn't believe that the Alayan Sect could really win him, so let him let the horse go.

At this time, the fire of anger prevailed in the heart of the Alayan Sect, and he said, "Then the junior is not welcome!"

As he spoke, he stood up from Zhumei, raised his leg and kicked towards Mo Xu Guyun.

The smile on Mo Guyun's face had not disappeared, and Alayanzong's leg had already reached in front of him, and he hurriedly stretched out his hand to block it, blocking this kick.

As soon as Alayanzong's right foot fell, his left foot kicked it again. Mo Guyun also slapped his left and right hands alternately against each other, and the chain of feet of the Alayan Sect never kicked him, and his person sat there steadily.

As he spoke, Alayanzong had already kicked out five or six legs, but it had no effect, so he changed his leg technique, from a straight kick to a sweep, and his right leg swept towards the head of Mo Guyun.

The Bearded Guyun still stretched out his arms to block, and after a few kicks, Alayanzong was like kicking on the plum blossom stake, and the sound of banging was endless, and the Bearded Lonely Cloud was still sitting there steadily.

Alayanzong was a little anxious in his heart, he had never encountered such an opponent, and he had a lot of strength under his feet, but he couldn't help the other party.

Alayanzong pushed his palm, his right hand touched his right hand, only to hear the bang, he had already felt the strong strength of the other party, but the other party was also shocked.

Taking this opportunity, Alayanzong took out his left palm again and slapped it at Mo Guyun's head. At this time, Mo Guyun's left palm could not be opposed to Alayanzong, and he was forced to get up, and he had already jumped away.

Seeing that the other party jumped up from sitting cross-legged in an instant, it was so weird, what kind of kung fu was this? In this lightning and stone fire, he didn't care about thinking so much, so he chased after him and started a fist and foot fight with him.

Both of them punched like the wind, fast as lightning, and their movements were erratic, coming and going, only to see a gray shadow entangled with a white shadow.

The dead grass and fallen leaves on the ground seemed to be swept up by a whirlwind, whirling in the air, and then scattered in all directions, and before they could land, they floated into the air again, and they did not know where they fell.

The birds in the forest have already flown away, chirping into the sky, and if you listen closely, you can hear the sound of small beasts running. The sika deer in the thatched hut stomped around in terror, not knowing whether to flee from the house or to settle in the house.

The peach of Ula was originally sitting next to the Alayan sect, sitting on a bamboo chair and listening to the story of the unwanted lonely cloud, but then he smelled the smell of meat wafting from the house, so he went to see how Allah's little two stewed the meat.

Unexpectedly, when she walked out of the hut again, Alayanzong fought with the white-haired old man. Seeing the two of them fighting together like the wind, they were already stunned, and they couldn't speak for a while with their mouths open.

Allah Xiaoer also came to the door when he heard the movement outside, still holding a horse spoon in his hand, looking at this thrilling fierce battle, he really thought that two people were learning martial arts, and couldn't help shouting "Okay!"

But Na Arayan Sect and Mo Xu Guyun ignored the two and were still fighting there.

Alayanzong flashed a palm in the face of Mo Guyun, and the wind swept through his ears, actually shattering a poplar tree behind him! The big tree toppled over, and the crown of the tree crushed the surrounding small trees.

Alayanzong was already frightened, this is not brute force, this is internal strength! This palm is strong and invincible. If he is allowed to shoot correctly, he will be injured even if he does not die.

Relying on his light body, Alayanzong flickered around the white shadow, circling around, always taking the opportunity to slap and kick. However, no matter which direction he attacks, he will be intercepted by the other party.

The two have been fighting for nearly an hour, and they have not yet seen the winner or loser. Alayanzong suddenly found that in the fight, he attacked more and defended more opponents. Even the opponent's attack always deviated slightly, allowing the center of power to bypass Alayanzong and only hit him in the back.

Maybe this old man in white is really letting him, the competitive heart of Alayanzong arises spontaneously, he must meet this unwanted lonely cloud, otherwise he will not be able to untie his knot.

Alayanzong jumped up, flipped his head in the air, and hit the air with both palms like a swallow piercing the clouds, heading straight for the top of Mo Guyun's head.

The desert beard lonely cloud naturally raised his palms above his head to catch it, and the four palms intersected, and there was a loud sound.

Alayanzong bounced up again, took advantage of the momentum to twist his body in the air, and quickly floated behind Mo Guyun.

This sudden change caught Mo Guyun off guard, and he had to turn around and face the Alayan Sect.

The Arayan Sect had fallen on top of him, riding on his shoulders, legs crossed, and pinning his head to death.

Alayanzong leaned back and flipped upside down.

Even though Mo Guyun had profound skills, his palms and feet could not use any force against the Alayan Sect at this time, and his body had to turn backwards with the inertia of the Alayan Sect.

Alayanzong turned over and threw him out of the way. But seeing that the unwarranted lonely cloud was like a white cloud gently falling, he stood firmly.

When Alayanzong saw this scene, he was even more shocked, and when he was about to attack with a punch again, he pushed it with one palm and said, "Wait! The competition is over here, and the old man admits defeat." ”