"Huh?"

Yang Yi heard that the young man in front of him called a monk on the horse as Gu Mozhi, his heart was stunned, and he looked carefully at the two of them, only to see a monk and a layman on the two horses, and the monk looked about fifty years old, with an extraordinary appearance and a bright spirit. The face is clean, shining, and the appearance is extremely good.

And the other young boy has a jade face and red lips, and a slender body, but he is also very handsome.

Yang Yi's heart moved, and when he saw the two of them passing by his carriage, he suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and he had already taken the young man to his side, and said with a smile: "Are you called Duan Yu?"

The young man didn't react until he was caught in Yang Yi's hands and shouted, "Oh, what's going on?"

He looked panicked, and replied at the same time, "Yes, the junior brother is Duan Yu!

At this time, the monk on the other horse was taken aback, seeing Duan Yu flying up in the air on the horse, and it instantly arrived in Yang Yi's hands, this situation was so strange that he could hardly believe his eyes.

At this time, seeing Yang Yi on the carriage, there was still a distance of more than ten meters from the two of them, and the adult man who was hundreds of pounds in the void was actually caught in his hand by him, this kind of kung fu was simply incredible, it was really unbelievable.

He looked at Yang Yi fixedly, the expression on his face changed rapidly, and he was on the horse, with his hands folded and said: "Dare to ask the donor's surname?

Yang Yi put Duan Yu on the ground, looked at Gu Mozhi and said with a smile: "You are Gu Mozhi?

Kuma Zhi said: "It's the little monk!"

At this time, after Duan Yu was put down by Yang Yi, he suddenly realized that he didn't know when, the acupoint that he was held by Gu Mozhi had been unlocked, and he didn't even notice it, and he couldn't help but be surprised.

This Gu Mozhi coveted the town temple of Dali Tianlong Temple to learn the six-vein sword, in exchange for it could not be obtained, so he wanted to take it by force, and almost took the Baoding Emperor of Dali hostage, fortunately Duan Yu came forward, and the Baoding Emperor was rescued, but he was not effective because of his internal strength, and was captured by Gu Mozhi to see the flaws, and forced him to write out the sword spectrum of the six-vein sword silently along the way, saying that he would burn it to the late Murong Bo as a memorial object.

But Duan Yu had already seen the hypocrisy and cunning of Gu Mozhi, so although he was tempted and scolded by Gu Mozhi all the way, he refused to write the sword book, and Gu Mozhi was angry and said to him: "Okay, don't you say yes, when you get to the grave of Lord Murong Zhuang, I will burn you, since there is no dead sword spectrum as a sacrificial thing, then I will burn your living sword spectrum!"

Duan Yu said: "Even if you burn me, I will never write the sword!"

Gu Mozhi was furious, and wanted to slap Duan Yu to death, in order to relieve the anger in his heart, he hesitated for a long time, and finally he was reluctant to give up such a "living sword spectrum", but along the way, he couldn't help but torture Duan Yu.

Seeing that he was about to arrive in Suzhou City, Duan Yu thought to himself, "When I get to Murong Bo's grave, this monk will definitely not really burn me, but if I burn it for a while, it is very possible to torture it." I'm afraid I'm going to have to suffer a lot of flesh and skin!"

Seeing that he was about to arrive in Suzhou City, he was very worried.

Unexpectedly, this has not yet entered Suzhou City, so Yang Yi was caught under the horse.

He is a disciple of the Duan family, these days I have seen a lot of masters fighting, his vision and knowledge have increased greatly, and he vaguely knows that Yang Yi's power of volleying and grasping just now must be an extremely powerful kind of kung fu, and seeing Gu Mozhi's face of jealousy, his judgment of himself is even more undoubted, and he whispered to Yang Yi: "This brother Tai, this person's kung fu is surprisingly high, and he has defeated the monks of Tianlong Temple in Dali in a row, which is extremely good, you don't want to be careless, if you can't resist the enemy, you still go up!"

Yang Yi said with a smile: "I have heard for a long time that the Tubo national teacher Gu Mozhi, known as the King of the Great Wheel, is unparalleled in kung fu, how can Yang miss such a good hand?"

He raised his arm on the horse and waved his palm, struck forward from afar, and said with a smile: "King Dalunming, take my palm!"

Seeing that he was more than ten meters away from him, he struck forward with his palm, and said in his heart: "Can your palm be so powerful?

After thinking about it for a while, he secretly scolded himself for being confused, "He can take Duan Yu, a stinky boy, into his hands from a distance of more than ten meters, and if the control is so far, then the distance is even farther!"

After a little hesitation, I felt that my breath was not smooth, and my breath pressed on my chest.

Gu Mozhi was shocked, but in an instant, he judged that this kind of strength was by no means comparable to his own, and hurriedly jumped up from his horse, intending to dodge Yang Yi's overwhelming palm wind. But even though he countered the emergency speed, but after all, he was half a beat slower, his body had just reached mid-air, and his strength had already been pressed, and others were in the air, although he was not shocked, his palms stood up like knives, and he slashed out with three palms in a row, which was his life's stunt flame knife technique.

The flame knife of Gumo Zhi is formed by the convergence of a scorching energy in the body, which is sent out of the body, forming an invisible knife qi, urging the strong and breaking the enemy, which is extremely good, and it is the supreme magic skill of the Guma Zhi battle that is rampant in the world.

He was in the Tianlong Temple of Dali Kingdom, and he used this set of flame knives to fight the six masters of Tianlong Temple, invincible, no one could stop him, if it wasn't for Duan Yu's horizontal knife, which messed up Gu Mozhi's mind, the face of this Dali country was probably going to be stripped of a layer of skin by Tubo.

At this time, he slashed out three flame knives, colliding with Yang Yi's palm, making three muffled sounds, like a blunt knife cutting meat, although it could be chopped, it could not be cut. What's more, Yang Yi's palm is like a wall, with a vast area, even if the three flame sword qi of Gu Mozhi can cut through the qi wall, but a wall can destroy a few bricks, which is nothing to the whole.

The palm wind is like a wall, and it is still pressed forward.

This Gu Mozhi also took it seriously, others had no power in the air, seeing the palm wind like a tide, slamming it, he couldn't dodge, and his palms danced rapidly in front of him, and the strength instantly filled the front of him, and at the same time, his body twisted, and he retreated a few feet in the air without any support.

"Boom!"

Yang Yi slapped the palm wind and bombarded the qi wall arranged by Gu Mozhi, making a bang, but it had already broken through the qi wall in an instant and slapped at Gu Mozhi's body that was still in mid-air.

Gu Mozhi moved forward with both palms, quickly sealed, and only in an instant, he hit a few strands of energy, and several strands of energy in a row, Yang Yi slapped the palm wind force greatly reduced, but it also reached Gu Mozhi's chest.

After a muffled sound, Gu Mozhi, who was in the air, was like a huge bald giant bird, flying backwards in the air, flying more than ten zhang away in an instant, and after landing on the ground, he was unstable on his footing, and after sliding a few zhang on the ground, he really stood firm.

At this time, two deep furrows had been carved out of the ground by his legs, and the shoes under his feet had been worn to the bottom.

From Yang Yi waving his arm and making a palm, to Gu Mozhi flying into the air, and then landing and sliding after he was beaten by the palm force, it was only a few blinks of an eye, but in the blink of an eye, the two of them had already shown unimaginable magic skills in the world.

Gu Mozhi stood in place, his blood churning, he stared at the young master sitting on the horse in the distance with wide eyes, his heart was pounding, and he knew for the first time what fear was. (To be continued.) )