The two beauties lying on the bed had already sat up and were about to come down to help, but they were stopped by the beautiful boy waving his hand.

Qian Qingjian succeeded in one move, but he was even more unforgiving, bullied forward, and continued to attack with his fists and feet.

At this time, he no longer uses the fist moves of Quanzhen or Iron Palm Gong, just because he has long been able to practice makes perfect, when he uses these fists, the internal force is naturally exported from the fists and feet, and this young man obviously has the ability of the Northern Soul or Transformation Gong, and attacking with internal force is equivalent to helping the enemy increase his internal strength. Or if you are sucked into the fist by the teenager, you are not far from death.

Therefore, Qian Qingjian's fists and feet at this time were disorderly, and he used the method of fighting between the streets of villages and towns when he was a child.

The young man didn't fight back, he only dodged in the zhang Xu Fangyuan, and the corners of his clothes were not wiped to the slightest!

"Grandma, a bear, you are Ling Bo Weibu!" Qian Qingjian fired more than a dozen punches and kicks in a row, all of which failed, and in a fit of anger, he knew the origin of the young man's body.

The young man kept at his feet, and said with a smile: "Not bad! I didn't expect that today, there are still people in this world who know this skill, and Brother Tai is quite knowledgeable!"

Qian Qingjian knew that no matter how much he punched and kicked, it was useless, so he simply restrained his fists and feet, took two steps back and said, "So, just now you sucked my internal force, and you used the Northern Shengong?"

The young man was still walking on the sixty-four hexagrams, and he didn't stop for a moment, but his face showed surprise: "Brother Tai really knows a lot! What do you think of this? If you and I don't fight, I will pass on this Northern Shengong and Ling Bo Weibu to you." ”

If this is another person in Qian Qingjian's position, he will inevitably be greedy and stop making friends. It's just that Qian Qingjian never believes that there will be such a beautiful thing in the world, with the relationship between him and Zhuo Qianyue, Zhuo Qianyue is unwilling to easily pass on his skills to him, this young man wants to kill people as soon as he comes up, but in the blink of an eye, he wants to teach divine skills, what a special deception?

Therefore, Qian Qingjian immediately scolded: "your fart! Don't you know that you are delaying the army?"

scolded like this on his lips, and he was also thinking quickly in his heart, this beautiful young man has two great skills, Ling Bo Weibu and Beishen Shengong, which is equivalent to another Duan Yu or Zhuo Qianyue, such a good person, what is the reason for only defending and not attacking?

He recalled the scene of Zhuo Qianyue and Liang Ziweng's two disciples fighting, and a thought rose from his mind: "This young man must have no internal force, and he can't do Zhuo Qianyue's Zhuo Eight Swords, so he can't take the initiative to attack, and just now he inhaled some of my internal force, and at this moment, he continues to walk with Ling Bo slightly, and after walking for a week, the absorbed internal force will increase by one point! Once the internal force in his body forms a certain climate, it is time for him to fight back." ”

Thinking of this, Qian Qingjian planned to turn around and pick up the big axe, the giant axe was about two zhang long, as long as it was rounded, the young man would no longer be able to dodge in this room.

"Wait!" Seeing that Qian Qingjian was not tempted, the young man seemed to turn around and want to leave, for fear that he would invite help, so he hurriedly stopped Ling Bo's slight steps, took out a handful of yellow pills from his body, placed them on the stone table at will, and said: "You don't believe me to pass on your magic skills, I will show my sincerity first." This is some of the Nine Turns Bear Snake Pills that I carry with me, swallowing one pill can increase my strength cultivation within ten years, I don't believe you can take one pill first......"

Qian Qingjian sneered: "The Nine Turns Bear Snake Pill is indeed a healing elixir, and it has the ability to live and die, flesh and bones, but it can increase internal strength, but it is the first time I have heard of it." ”

The young man's face changed several times, and a smile appeared again: "Brother Tai is really knowledgeable, and he has studied the secrets of this sect, okay, even if this Nine Turns Bear Snake Pill can't increase internal strength, but Brother Tai, you fought with the cheetah just now, and your shoulder has been scratched, take one of these pills, not to mention that you will be cured immediately, and you will get better quickly......

"Don't play with me, do you think I don't know that there are tendon and rotten bone pills in this pile of pills? After all, you still want my life!" Qian Qingjian coldly interrupted the young man's words, and his heart was also shocked, this young man seemed to be the descendant of the Loose Sect, and the secrets on his body were not much better than Li Qiushui and Wu Yazi! Could it be that he was the descendant of Xuzhu? But how could the descendant of Xuzhu be so insidious and vicious?

The young man's face changed again, and he finally put away his smile and shouted, "Who are you, why do you know so much about the secrets of my Loose Sect?"

"Who do you care who I am!" Qian Qingjian turned around and went to pick up the big axe.

The young man seemed to have glimpsed Qian Qingjian's heart, and his heart was also in a hurry, his feet were slippery, and his body was erratic, which was already blocking Qian Qingjian's way. This is the alley behind the stone chamber, which is more than half narrower than the stone chamber.

Qian Qingjian didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, he rounded his fist and smashed it straight up and down, you either give way or be smashed, the young man finally refused to give in, but stretched out his arm to check, how could Qian Qingjian's fist sink so vigorously that he couldn't block it at all, only heard the two sounds of "dong dong" like a drum, and was hit by Qian Qingjian two punches in succession.

The boy screamed in pain. Qian Qingjian wanted to dismantle it, but he couldn't touch the young man's arm at all! He didn't dare to use the Quanzhen palm technique or the iron palm magic skill, but he was afraid that the young man would suck his internal strength.

only heard a banging sound, and the young man's fist fell on Qian Qingjian's face like raindrops.

Qian Qingjian roared angrily, no longer caring about being beaten on his body, and smashed his two fists into the young man's head, face and upper body like hail.

The two of them instantly entered the situation of beating, Qian Qingjian was strong, and the young man couldn't block his fist power, although he always used the ingenious method of four or two thousand catties to pull the giant fist away from the vital point, but this fist was unbearable everywhere.

This young man's moves are wonderful, but his fists and feet are weak and weak, and the little internal force that has just been sucked from Qian Qingjian's body can't even exert a point, hitting Qian Qingjian's fitness, although it hurts slightly, but it is not enough to cause injury.

The feeling that this punch brought to Qian Qingjian was that the internal strength of this young man and Wang Yuyan's internal strength in his memory were very similar, and they were not enough to hurt people to win.

All of a sudden, the sound of "bang bang dong dong" in the alley was loud, and the young man couldn't make a move, and was pulled out of the ribs by Qian Qingjian's right hook fist, and with the sound of "click", the young man could no longer support it and sat down on the ground. Qian Qingjian pounced on him and continued to beat him.

Since swallowing the snake gall of the four Bodhisattva snakes, Qian Qingjian's brawlody and arm strength are far beyond that of ordinary strong men, but the young man's thin skin and tender flesh and bones can't help but be beaten so violently, and the sternum, ribs, and skull are broken one after another under Qian Qingjian's iron fist. The boy's upper body lay down.

At this time, it is impossible for the boy to use Ling Bo to escape with his microstep. Only the dying man was left and shouted faintly: "Please...... You, don't ...... Beat...... Ahh

Qian Qingjian ignored it at all, rode onto the young man's body, rounded his iron fist, and smashed it down with brute force. One punch, I will make you look better than Pan An! Two punches, I will make you look like Song Yu! Three punches, I will make you graceful! Four punches, I will make you look like the wind......

I don't know how many punches he throws, but the young man has been beaten by Qian Qingjian to the point that he has lost his human form, his upper body is blurred with flesh and blood, and he is even more breathless. Qian Qingjian can't get rid of his hatred, so I will let you have the Northern Spiritual Skill...... Why did I let you Ling Bo Weibu...... I'm going to let you know ...... I specially asked you Lu Zhanyuan......

In the end, Qian Qingjian was also exhausted, fell backwards, looked at the stone wall on the top of the cave, and scolded in his mouth: "I let you seduce a beautiful woman......"

The two beauties sitting on the bed were already frightened stupid by this tragic scene, it was not a person who was killed, but the person who beat someone didn't seem to be a person, this is too cruel!

After a long while, Qian Qingjian's voice was hoarse when he scolded, but he suddenly remembered that he had not used his internal force just now, so he was exhausted, and he didn't need to fight people with Northern Spiritual Skill at this moment, why didn't he dare to use his internal force to recover fatigue? This brain is really stupid!

He immediately picked up the Quanzhen exercises, practiced for a small week, and suddenly felt refreshed, and a carp stood up. When he looked at the two beauties on the bed again, the two beauties were already so frightened by him that they jumped out of bed, knelt on the ground, and bowed: "Master, we are willing to serve the master for life, as slaves and maids, and only ask the master not to kill us." ”