Boom –

Boom –

The stopped figure suddenly pierced the rain curtain and fell to the ground, crushing the green bricks and pushing them backwards into a ravine. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The moment the rain falls on the stagnant water and ripples, the steps are stepped on, and the water splashes. The raindrops fell on the palace robe of the white-haired figure, and there was a faint sound of 'snorting' on the hair, as if it had fallen on the flames and was evaporated, and a cloud of white gas rose.

"Your martial arts are very high?"

The voice is hoarse and slow, and in one sentence, he becomes a man and a woman, old and young, and extremely weird.

.....

Behind, in everyone's surprise, Xiao Vial naturally knew what was going on from others' mouths, pinching his palms with his fingers, biting his lips, and his eyes were full of worry.

“.... Be..... There are sentient beings. ”

"He entered.... There is a third layer of the realm.... Why didn't I notice the slightest sign? ”

Worry flashed in his eyes, and his bitten lips finally said a little voice: ".... Why is it different from me..... It's completely different...... What the hell is going on, didn't the mean woman Helian Ruxue, the leader of the Moyun Sect, give it to me at all...... Is it a modified cheats?"

She jerked her head up, clearly understanding something.

Xiao Bottler endured the pain caused by the injury and got up, and Bai Ning's figure over there reached out his arm at this time, and his palm was clawed and sucked.

- Evil * three points return to the vitality and absorb the stars

"You.... You... Don't come here..."

Huang Lan, who was lying on his back, didn't have time to struggle to get up, the broken bricks beside him suddenly shook, and a suction force came two or three feet away, and his body shook and stood up in the struggle, and was dragged by the invisible internal force to forcibly move the open palm.

Syllable!

With a slight sound, the slender and white palm grabbed the other party's face, facing the faceless figure, Huang Lan closed his eyes tightly and didn't dare to look over, at this time his courage was almost frightened.

"Are you very good at martial arts?" many different voices converged into one and poured into his ears again.

In the struggle, his fingers grabbed violently, and the young man named Huang Lan roared heartbreakingly, and something that seemed to tear his body swam in the body, and the internal force that was originally his own continued to flow backwards, converging on the head, and then flowing into the center of the opponent's palm.

A moment later, amid the screaming, there was another loud bang.

Bang –

In the end, the young man who was extracted from his internal force was thrown up and slapped in the chest, and the whole person flew out again.

With a bang, a ravine broke out of the broken bluestone bricks again, even deeper than before, Huang Lan was paralyzed and weak, lying there, coughing loudly, his eyes, ears, nose, and mouth were full of overflowing blood, and the scarlet blood soaked his whole person in red.

Bai Ning's figure walked over slowly, trembling all over.

"Admiral, stop!!"

The voice crossed the rainy night, and a figure rushed over to stop Bai Ning, who was advancing, but the latter just waved it over with a palm-

Phew-

The monk's robe flew over, Zhihui suddenly made a move to reach the other party, and the moment his palm rubbed and twisted, he already landed in front of Huang Lan, and put his hands together, "Amitabha..... The Admiral's heart is too resentful, and it is difficult to let go of his heart, if he lets go of the hatred in his heart first, the poor monk is willing to explain a thing or two for the Admiral. ”

"Get out of the way...", and the voices of men, women, and children mixed in from the faceless.

"This person knows the whereabouts of Bodhidharma's body, and he can't die.... Lord Admiral, sober up. ”

"Get out of the way...."

The arm was raised, the faceless moved slightly, and the voice roared violently: "There is no blessing..... What do I want from that dead man's body... What do you want it to do!!!"

The moment the sleeves of the robe danced, the broken bricks blew and scattered, the raindrops fell and diverted, and the palms were pushed straight out, forming a trace of the opening and closing of the rain curtain. In the dim rain, a little farther away, the robe shook off, and the same palm was separated, and the other party 'snapped' twice, and the moment of separation.

Bai Ning stepped on the green bricks under his feet, and with a wave of his sleeves, the broken and jumping bricks shot densely towards the Shaolin abbot, and Zhihui also hit it with a palm as usual, just in the surprise of everyone, halfway, the palm force that was pushed out suddenly flickered, and it almost became two palms imperceptibly.

Suddenly, the two palms changed again, four palms, eight palms....... Sixteen palms.

The palms overlapped and scattered, and everyone was almost dazzled for a moment, and they heard the crackling stone bricks being broken and flying, and the air waves rolled, and the gravel that flew out of a distance fell to the ground one after another, and everyone couldn't see how Abbot Zhihui made such an amazing attack for a while.

I just feel dazzled.

"Thousands of hands are like palms....." Su Wanling obviously had a little understanding when she stayed in Shaolin before, and now she was a little surprised.

Li Wenwen looked at Zhihui's figure with fiery eyes, and roared in a deep voice: "Don't make noise-"

The woman covered her mouth, but then she spoke again.

"What is that eunuch going to do!"

In the field of vision, Bai Ning rushed forward against the hand shadow of the other party's cheats, his figure was extremely ghostly and accelerated, almost shuttling with a series of afterimages, every step on his toes, his body became faster, and a series of stone bricks exploded under his feet, setting off splashes and gravel.

Boom Boom Boom –

When he took five or six steps in a row, the old monk over there suddenly took half a step back, and the shadow of his hand disappeared and turned into a palm, but the opposite side had also closed the distance, and between a few steps, a huge force formed in Bai Ning's hands, and the two sides shot almost at the same time.

Everyone held their breath.

Boom –

Amazing waves of air burst out, swept up the stagnant water, floor tiles, and rain curtains in mid-air with a terrifying momentum to push around, and the smiling gravel that blew was hit on the faces of others, and the bruises appeared, but you can imagine how terrible the two people in the center of the field were to bear each other's terrible strength.

At the same time, in the huge chaos, the figures of the two people suddenly separated, and the abbot Zhihui's body flew back a few feet solidly, turned over in mid-air and stood back on the ground, coughing weakly, a mouthful of blood spurted out, staining his chest red.

On the other side, while Bai Ning also flew back more than ten steps, the slender figure behind him flew over, and his fingers quickly clicked a few acupuncture points on his back, and the faceless figure suddenly fell into the woman's arms.

Under the gray hair, the face has returned to normal, only with exhaustion and weakness.

"It's Bottle's fault, Bottle shouldn't have dragged you in...... Got nothing, and tired you get hurt. The woman squatted down and hugged Bai Ning in her arms, crying, and tears flowed out uncontrollably.

The wind stirred her green silk.

Bai Ning looked at the dark sky, "What is the difference between what you do and what I do.....

Holding the man's figure, he stopped crying, looked up at him, and felt a little crying with joy, like waiting for many years and finally waiting.

“..... You and I know each other...."

Hearing the words, the vial's original smile was somewhat reduced, and the tears finally dripped from the corners of the jaw and mixed into the spring rain.

PS: Second watch, I wish you a happy Valentine's Day.