The punch that was smashed out was purely physical power, and the internal force was rushing through the body, pushing this punch. A punch opened the mountain pusher's palms, and the force made the palms of the hands fall against his chest in turn, and of course the elbow was simply dislocated. Bai Lang's fist only touched Shi Long's chest, and then he closed his fist and stood on the ground. The wave of qi that exploded in front of him had already caused those disciples to be "blown away".

Shi Long is a little trick at the beginning of the story, and he is hung up in the first volume, so his performance is the same as a dragon set, and Bai Lang can easily subdue him. "It's actually pretty good in terms of internal force alone, but it's a pity that it's even rougher than I used to, just the mountain pressed over but lacked some kind of meaning. "So this No. 1 master in Yangzhou is completely unworthy of the name when he puts it in the back. Shi Long seemed to be decisive, and after taking his arms back at the moment, he didn't say a word, took out a booklet from his arms and threw it to Bai Lang.

Bai Lang opened it and saw that the booklet was very thin, and the pages were not leather or paper, but seemed to be made of some kind of metal wire - with Bai Lang's knowledge, he couldn't tell what kind of material it was. There are twelve diagrams of the line qi on it, and the annotation next to it is a tadpole script. Bai Lang is not an expert in ancient characters, he may not even recognize the big seal and the small seal, he should be able to fight if he changes to the official script, but this kind of text that seems to be earlier than the big seal is really untenable.

And just looking at the Qi Route Method, Bai Lang tried it, "It's really scattered." The opportunity is not mine. Bai Lang flipped it over and threw the book back casually. "A certain persuasion is not practiced. This martial art provokes chance. When Bai Lang left, he kindly reminded Shi Long. However, the other party's eyes twitched, and it is estimated that he is not angry, and it is difficult to say whether he can listen to it. This is not about Bai Lang, this guy walked away, "I don't know if this stone dragon will make a name for me, how to say that I also reported a name." ”

The ugliness of the family may not be publicized, nothing happened during the day the next day, and Bai Lang's name was not spread at all. Bai Lang touched the money in his pocket, ready to find his lost storage jade pendant - "This thing is quite difficult to find, the key is to get close to it to be able to sense the abnormality." "When hanging on people like Bai Lang, the aura of their strong will cover up the fluctuations of the stored jade pendant, but there is no strong person in this world at the moment, so Bai Lang thinks that he can sense the spatial fluctuations of the jade pendant at a distance of three zhang.

This thing is tantamount to a treasure at this time, but Bai Lang thinks that most of it can't be activated, and the rules between heaven and earth may not support it? But think about the Amazing Goose Palace in the God of War Catalog, maybe the rules also support it, but the people in this world so far should not be able to open this kind of jade pendant. "Think about it, what do I have in the jade pendant? It seems that there is only gold and silver except for some wound medicine? Oh yes, some of the cheats are also in it. ”

Where will the jade pendant be? Bai Lang thought that instead of running around the huge Yangzhou city like a headless fly, it would be better to go to a place like a pawnshop. You can also bet on treasure in the gambling house, and Bai Lang thinks it is more appropriate to go to the pawnshop first. Bai Lang wandered around the city, his two hands were held together like the northerners, and the whole person swayed on the road. This is the tone of the prodigal son Lei Daguan, but unfortunately there is no judge I want.

It's not easy to mix in Yangzhou City, you need money for everything, Bai Lang looks dignified and the clothes on his body are passable, and the style of a talent is still very much for the big girl and the little daughter-in-law to peek at. Bai Lang has been in Yangzhou City for three days, this city is full of soldiers of the Xiaoguo Army and the children of the gate lords from Guanzhong, Yangzhou City is afraid that there are millions of people? Probably...... Anyway, on this day, Bai Lang wandered in front of a steamed bun stall.

Recently, Bai Lang has been running out of money in his pocket, and he has fallen from a famous teahouse to a roadside stall every day - if he doesn't want to sleep on the road, then he has to think of some money. Bai Lang has always been a big man, he doesn't care much about this, and he has also figured out that it's a big deal to rob the rich and help the poor. With his martial arts, this money is not at his fingertips? It's just that being a man has to talk about appearance, and this stealing is still relatively inferior.

Of course, the best row noodles are like the future Li Taibai, who is famous all over the world, and wherever he goes, he has friends to treat and send money, Bai Lang feels that everyone has a white character, and he should be able to do all this. Bai Lang sat on the bench with a golden knife in a grand manner, "The store will have ten meat buns first! Is there soy milk? Can there be sweet soy milk?" Even if it is eating a roadside stall, Bai Lang is like eating a big meal, "If you have no money, you will join the army, and you can lead the army with the integrity of a certain family's martial arts-I remember that Yang Guang is afraid that he is dying, and now the rebels are swarming from all over the country, and Yang Guang is almost losing his head when Li Valve rebels." ”

It was a beautiful woman who sent the buns, but Bai Lang found the bruises on his arm, and he immediately remembered that this was not the kind of bun Xi Shi that Ssangyong had at the beginning, "It's called Wei Zhenzhen?" Bai Lang took a bite of the bun, "Well, this stuffing tastes good." He kept an eye on the owner of the bun stall while eating, but he didn't wait for him to pay attention to how long the two spiritual ideas made Bai Lang's heart move.

Then he saw two young men with bright eyes and handsome appearances, one of whom looked more rugged but slick, while the other looked more like a man of letters than a thug. "This is the protagonist Shuanglong, sure enough, the aura is favored, although Lao Tzu doesn't know the art of looking at qi, but just by looking at the face and temperament, you will believe that these two guys are definitely not things in the pool - they don't know how many people have been pitted in the future. ”

As soon as these two people arrived, they saw that Wei Zhenzhen secretly took a few buns and stuffed them into these two boys, and when they saw the bruises on Wei Zhenzhen's arms, they were also angry. "If you're angry, do it? Also, the two thugs at least have brains now, and they know that if they don't do this thing well, it will hurt Wei Zhenzhen, and they can't take responsibility. Bai Lang smiled, ate the buns one by one, and then drank up the soy milk.

"Save people from fire and water, why do you have to worry about so much? There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain!" Bai Lang laughed and stood up, "This little lady has done a good job of buns, why is there bruises and scars on her body? Can someone abuse and beat you?" Bai Lang is standing at this station, six feet five inches tall and majestic, and there is a majesty between his gestures - this power is not the courage of the masters of the rivers and lakes, but the spirit of the fierce generals of the three armies above the battle array.

So the greasy middle-aged old fat man and the ugly old fat woman were suddenly stunned, but the eyes of the two boys gave off a strange light, and even seemed to be shaking wildly. Bai Lang took out ten big coins and pressed them on the table, "In this case, I took this woman away." Bai Lang's eyes kicked, "Otherwise, I will kill your whole family!" The middle-aged greasy fat man suddenly kicked his feet, gurgled in his throat, and then turned blue and went like this.

"Huh, the weak man is unbearable! He was scared to death? Hahahahaha, you can see that he didn't touch a finger of him. Bai Lang laughed, and the middle-aged fat and ugly girl cried, "It's also pitiful, how can a weak woman live alone? ”