Leng Xuemei looked at Hong Dingwu stupidly, and said secretly: Although this person looks a little darker, his facial features are still quite exquisite.

Then, the flush quickly crept up her cheeks, and she shyly took a sip of herself.

But after a while, she sighed heavily, alas, she still has to marry the distant Jingshi after all, although she is reluctant in her heart, but she has grown up and knows how to weigh the pros and cons, and is no longer as willful as before, she knows that the royal family can make the Leng family one of the four major families in the rivers and lakes, and can also make the Leng family disappear from this world overnight.

"What kind of sigh is a person sighing there?" A voice came, it was Hong Dingwu who opened his eyes after healing his injuries.

Leng Xuemei hurriedly took her eyes off Hong Dingwu, and the flush on her face that had not yet dissipated climbed onto her cheeks again.

Leng Xuemei's always cold face was dyed red, which was inexplicably attractive to Hong Dingwu, especially since her clothes were not dry now, and they were tightly attached to her body, perfectly outlining her figure.

Hong Dingwu was stunned all of a sudden.

"Idiot, what are you looking at, haven't you ever seen a beautiful woman?" Finding Hong Dingwu staring at her tightly, Leng Xuemei's face turned even redder, and she said coquettishly.

"Oh, I've seen beautiful women, but it's the first time I've seen someone as cold and glamorous as you. Hong Dingwu smiled, said the words in his heart, and then took his eyes off Leng Xuemei's body, he knew that Leng Xuemei was thin-skinned, and it was not good to keep staring at her.

Listening to Hong Dingwu's words, Leng Xuemei couldn't help but be overjoyed, but when she found that Hong Dingwu took his eyes off her, she couldn't help but feel irritated in her heart, and shouted angrily at Hong Dingwu, "Stinky rascal?"

Hong Dingwu was stunned by the yelling, why is he angry again?

Hong Dingwu knew that they hadn't left the danger zone yet, and this was not the time to flirt, so he said to Leng Xuemei, "Let's get out of here quickly." ”

Leng Xuemei tugged at her clothes and said in a slightly coquettish tone, "My clothes haven't dried yet." ”

"Then I'll help you dry?" Hong Dingwu asked tentatively, he is now a master of entering the Xuan Realm, and his internal force can be released externally, which does have the effect of drying clothes.

"Hmm. Leng Xuemei made a nasal voice lower than the buzzing of mosquitoes.

Hong Dingwu stretched out his hand and began to dry Leng Xuemei's clothes, at first he was relatively honest, but then he began to have evil thoughts, and tentatively touched Leng Xuemei's soft place, Leng Xuemei grabbed Hong Dingwu's hand, and said with a little panic, "It's okay, let's go." ”

After saying that, he walked towards the outside of the cave in advance.

After the two climbed the cliff, they roughly identified their location, and through Leng Xuemei, Hong Dingwu knew that they had traveled more than twenty kilometers along the river.

"We walked more than 10 kilometers upstream, and then went around to the official road, and then from the official road back to Lengfu, which would be safer. Leng Xuemei said.

Then the two of them took advantage of the dense weeds on the edge of the cliff and walked quickly upstream.

After running for about a quarter of an hour, the two of them stopped.

I saw a middle-aged monk sitting on the ground with his back to them, when Hong Dingwu and Leng Xuemei appeared, the monk's qi machine was locked on the two of them, Hong Dingwu had a hunch that as long as he took a step forward, he would face the monk's thunder crit.

The monk in Hong Dingwu's eyes was natural, as if he was one with nature, but Hong Dingwu couldn't feel a trace of internal force fluctuations from this monk, and he instantly understood that this was an ascetic monk who took the path of physical sanctification.

People in the rivers and lakes generally choose the path of internal force sanctification, one is that this road is relatively easy, and the other is that after entering the Xuan Realm, the flying of the imperial qi, the killing of the sword, and the decisive victory thousands of miles away are no longer legends, and this kind of technique like the immortal law has deeply attracted countless hot-blooded young people and girls.

But there are still a few people who are willing to choose the path of physical sanctification, although this path is full of loneliness and tribulation, but no point of hard work and no gain, people who cultivate the physical body can easily crush other martial artists in the same realm, and because of the perennial training, these people will be easier to get through the realm of breaking the situation, and they can easily cut off three thousand threads of trouble, but perhaps because it is too rebellious, so far, Hong Dingwu has not seen from any books that those who cultivate the body can reach the realm of the top master.

"I don't know why the master stopped me here?" Hong Dingwu said respectfully.

"In order to repay the grace of a meal, the little benefactor, the poor monk can't stand it. The monk turned around and said lightly.

"In order to repay the favor, you helped the demon to kill me regardless of your faith?" Hong Dingwu asked in a loud voice.

"Amitabha, the monks don't speak, the promise must be fulfilled, but the poor monk is also willing to give the little donor a chance to live, as long as the little donor can take the poor monk's five moves, the poor monk will let the two of you leave. ”

"You dead bald donkey, you Shaolin still pretend to be the head of the righteous way and the head of the bull, and you actually help and abuse like this. Leng Xuemei said anxiously, feeling the boiling blood of the monk, Leng Xuemei knew that none of the ten Hong Dingwu was his opponent.

Listening to Leng Xuemei's words, the monk smiled and stopped talking, but clasped his hands together and said "Amitabha"

Hong Dingwu stopped Leng Xuemei, "You go to the side to rest first, I'll meet him for a while." ”

Leng Xuemei opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but Hong Dingwu stopped her and said confidently, "Trust me." ”

Leng Xuemei knew that there was no better way now, so she walked to the side.

"The little donor is really good, the poor monk law is empty, practicing martial arts for decades, only practicing one kind of exercise, that is, the twelve road tan legs, over the years, has been scattered in the whole body of the body, reached the body, hands, feet into one of the realm, if the little donor can take my five moves at such an age, enough to laugh proud of the martial arts. The monk said with a smile and introduced his moves to Hong Dingwu.

Hong Dingwu knew that he was unwilling to take over Master Kongxuan's five moves, so he flew into the sky at the beginning, intending to start a fight with Master Kongxuan.

"Knowing how to play to strengths and avoid weaknesses, rather than blindly acting as heroes, is a talent that can be created. Kong Xuan said with a smile.

The next moment, Kong Xuan appeared in front of Hong Dingwu, and a punch slammed into Hong Dingwu's chin, the speed and strength were so strong that the air was compressed and crackled.

"So fast. Hong Dingwu's pupils shrank, his face was full of shock, and he said that a person who cultivates the flesh can't fly, how could Kong Xuan come to him in an instant.

Hong Dingwu hurriedly raised his body backwards, dodging Kong Xuan's punch, but before he could be happy, his lower abdomen suffered a heavy blow, only to see Kong Xuan at the same time as Hong Dingwu leaned back, his right foot was quickly raised, and kicked on Hong Dingwu's lower abdomen, Hong Dingwu instantly flew upside down, blood sprayed in the air, and a cramping pain in the lower abdomen.

Hong Dingwu hurriedly used his internal force to stabilize his body, and the colic pain in his lower abdomen was also alleviated a lot.

"This is the first of the twelve road Tan legs - out of the horse with a whip, twelve road Tan legs, pointing high and high, pointing low and low. Master Kongxuan said with a smile.

Hong Dingwu stared at the Kongxuan mage with his eyes, his mind was constantly flipping, thinking about countermeasures, the Kongxuan mage's moves were extremely strong, and they were both rigid and soft, flexible and changeable, and the most important thing was that the speed of the Kongxuan mage was extremely fast, and he could stay in the air for a short time, and the whole person seemed to have no shortcomings.

The next moment, Hong Dingwu found that the Qi and blood of the Kongxuan mage were surging, and the whole person disappeared in place again.

Master Kongxuan appeared where Hong Dingwu had been standing, and smashed his ears into the air with both fists.

"Canglan Sword Technique, this kid is the descendant of Canglan Sword Immortal?" Kong Xuan muttered, his eyes flickering.

Just when Master Kongxuan stopped, Hong Dingwu's sword momentum turned, and a Da Luo sword technique slashed out wildly, silently.

Looking at the sword light that swept in, the qi and blood on the body of the Kongxuan mage actually operated together in a specific law, and a punch blasted out, shattering the sword light one by one.

"Qi and blood are empty, the flesh is yang, yin and yang are combined, this emptiness is actually integrated into the principle of Tai Chi in the twelve road pond legs. Hong Dingwu was shocked, and at the same time, he was secretly thinking that he could also use the internal force as yin and the body as yang, making the body more powerful and the destructive power of the internal force even stronger.

But now Hong Dingwu is not allowed to think too much, there is a big pit where Kong Xuan is standing, Kong Xuan has disappeared in place, this time, Kong Xuan's speed is twice as fast as just now, and he instantly arrived in front of Hong Dingwu, a punch blasted out towards Hong Dingwu, Hong Dingwu instinctively dodged back, but he found that he couldn't retreat, Kong Xuan's fist seemed to have magic power to attract him deeply, and his body was pulled and hit directly on Kong Xuan's fist.

In a hurry, Hong Dingwu put his hands in front of him, and the internal force was frantically poured into the arm, consciously integrating the Tai Chi principle into the arm, but he did not expect that the arm realized the initial combination of internal force and the body, and Hong Dingwu felt that his hands became stronger.

Kong Xuan's extremely strong punch slammed into Hong Dingwu's hand, Hong Dingwu flew out upside down again, his hands hanging weakly at his sides, and he was already interrupted by Kong Xuan's punch, but Hong Dingwu was secretly glad in his heart, if he hadn't integrated the principles of Tai Chi into his arms, he was afraid that his hands would have been crushed and fractured now.

Leng Xuemei, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, watched Hong Dingwu being beaten like this, her eyes were full of anxiety and distress, and tears poured out wildly, but she knew that she couldn't interfere with Hong Dingwu at this time.

"Applying what you have learned is really a talent that can be created. Kong Xuan smiled and said to Hong Dingwu, "Little donor, there is one last move, look at it, as long as you can block this last move, the poor monk will let you leave and never break your word." ”