(v. 242) wonderful

"Is it possible that there is nowhere to find the iron shoes when you step on them?" Qiao Shan muttered.

"What?" Xu Yi on the side just asked. I heard footsteps behind me, and when I turned around, I saw that it was the wolf.

Wolf You still looked half-dead and couldn't see any expression, but this time his tone sounded very different from before, and he lost his calm.

"There are wolf guards secretly guarding the square all around, but no one knows how the scholar who suddenly appeared got in. Other than that. Wolf Yu said, kneeling on one knee, "The wolf guard who was sent to lure away the lost scholar before is now gone. The subordinates did not handle the matter effectively, and the matter was handled wrongly, and the two hall masters were asked to punish them. ”

"That's it. Qiao Shan already had the answer in his heart, looked out the window, and said indifferently: "Get up, this kind of martial arts, don't say it's an ordinary wolf guard, I'm afraid that even you and I can't erase it quietly." ”

Xu Yi here, but he turned a deaf ear to the conversation around him and had no interest in it, since the mysterious scholar appeared, his attention was on him. I saw that the scholar, after defeating Yang Zixi, hurriedly went to treat the Wudang people behind him, the technique is wonderful, the acupoint is accurate, and he is also a first-class talent in the martial arts. After that, I saw that the man didn't know what to say to Hu Yiming, which caused Hu Yiming's face to be full of disdain, and the Wudang people behind him were also discouraged, and at the same time, the scholar also said something to several dart masters in the Wan Liang Dart Bureau, and the older dart master led by him was a little shirked at first, but then he also nodded in agreement.

"Looking at it like this, it seems that the two sides have made some kind of gambling contract, so that the old dart master will be a notary. Xu Yi said, anxiously said: "It's good here, but I can't hear the words of the people in the field, Brother Qiao, why don't we quietly touch it and get closer?"

"Ah Yi," Qiao Shan replied, "If my guess is correct, this person is the person you and I are looking for." ”

"Oh?" Xu Yi said in surprise: "Wudang Ling Muyu, look at this martial arts, it's not as unbearable as rumored." ”

"Who knows. Qiao Shan spread his hands and said, "However, things are getting more and more interesting." With that, together with Xu Yi, the two walked out of the house.

And in that case, everyone in that game, whether it was Kongtong people, ten thousand two dart games, and even the senior brothers and sisters of Ling Muyu of the Wudang faction felt that Ling Muyu's bet agreement to not retreat and take over the seven punches and seven wounds was too dangerous, and it was almost a sure defeat.

And that Hu Yiming, although he didn't pay attention to the young junior in front of him, but after all, Yang Zixi had learned from the past, and he really didn't dare to be careless. Although he saw Ling Muyu standing in a strange posture, he still responded to all changes with the same attitude, and when he came up, he shot with all his strength, and his right fist took the path of eighty percent rigid and two percent soft, and went straight to Ling Muyu's front door.

In other words, if the juniors in the martial arts ask the seniors for advice, or learn from the peers, the two sides will generally come up to test a few hands politely, and there will never be a first move to hit the other party's face. This style of play is too rude and indecent, but it is not a friendly exchange at the moment, and Ling Muyu injured the head of Kongtong first, Hu Yiming's punch is just an extremely angry impulsive move in the eyes of others, and it is harmless. At the same time, this is also to paralyze Ling Muyu. Hu Yiming said in his heart: "Just a junior, you are not ashamed to speak up, and you are so arrogant. But at such an age, if you dare to argue with me, you should have a few tricks. I first pretended to be impulsive and threw such an insulting and rough punch. The other party will definitely focus on how to block this move, but even if you can get lucky enough to block this punch, how can your skills at a young age be above the old man, and the old man is the first to strike, and then the second move of the left hand, you will never be able to eat it. ”

"Hu Yiming's skills are at least two percent higher than Yang Zixi. Nangong Aolan was still cloaked at the moment, and there were faint traces of mud and blood on it, but the situation in front of her didn't allow her to think about it at all, looking at Ling Muyu worriedly.

Ling Muyu only felt that the fist in front of him was cold, and Hu Yiming's right fist had already been struck, facing the door in front of him.

Ling Muyu didn't panic at all, his right foot stepped forward gently, and Hu Yiming's punch directly grazed the side of his ear. Hu Yiming saw that Ling Muyu didn't dare to block, but he was a little surprised: "The words are so arrogant, but I didn't expect that I didn't even dare to take a punch, this time I was lucky, I can't always be lucky." While thinking about it, the hand that was hidden in his left fist before was no longer kept, and he struck straight towards Ling Muyu.

This punch shrouded the eleven acupoints on Ling Muyu's upper body, false and real, I am afraid that only the puncher Hu Yiming himself knows, but Ling Muyu is like blind, unaware of the fist shadow in front of him, tilted his body, took a step towards the 'Dayou' position, and then turned to the 'Guimei' position, and actually pierced out of the eleven fist shadows.

"Two moves. Ling Muyu smiled slightly and said, "Thank you Senior Hu for your mercy." ”

Everyone was still wondering why the two fists were rubbing Ling Muyu's body with electric light, as if they were deliberately empty. As soon as Ling Muyu said this, everyone only said that Hu Yiming deliberately released the water, and Ruan Yuan, who was a notarization, couldn't help but think: "Ling Muyu came up and injured the head of Kongtong, Hu Yiming, as a famous man in Kongtong, did not avenge the head of Kongtong, but deliberately waterproofed? Could it be true that as rumored by the outside world, Hu Yiming has always refused to accept the control of this new leader?"

And there are not a few Kongtong disciples who have such ideas, even some disciples who are close to Hu Yiming on weekdays, seeing Hu Yiming's third move "turning the spirit backwards" is like making an appointment with the other party, rubbing Ling Muyu's lower abdomen, and he can't help but feel a little resentful in his heart: "The head is injured, Kongtong is humiliated." No matter what, Uncle Hu shouldn't have done such a thing at such a time. ”

And only Hu Yiming, the party in the field, knew that he was doing his best from the first move.

He couldn't wait to screw Ling Muyu's head off at this moment, how could he keep his hand.

Ling Muyu saw that Hu Yiming's face was getting redder and redder, obviously holding back his anger and couldn't vent, but he had a good time, dodging with Ling Bo's slight steps, while carefully thinking about all this in his heart. Winning the gambling contract and defeating Kongtong are not the goal, the purpose is to think about how to get out as soon as possible and return to Wudang, Qin Muhai's injuries can really not be delayed.

"Sixth brother, this body?" Nangong Auran Qi said.

"It's not Tiyunzong. Xiao Yun didn't care about the injuries on his body at the moment, paid attention to the situation in the field, and said: "It seems that the sixth brother is right, he has not arrived in Meizhuang, he should have some adventures on the road." ”

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