Chapter 188: Brushing the Hole

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He shook his head and smiled at Zhou Zhiruo: "The husband is also very curious about the cinnabar palm of the king helmsman, but let's change it to another practice, the first time people come to the door, it can't be too rude, right?"

Zhou Zhiruo glanced at her husband, knowing that he didn't want to turn his face now, so she had to nod, salute Wang Yanzhang, and take a step back.

Wang Yanzhang sighed secretly, although Zhou Zhiruo is rare in martial arts, people are already familiar with her, her talent is amazing, smart and delicate, and she is worthy of being a disciple of a famous school.

Moreover, he has been famous for a long time, and he is considered a senior, even if he can defeat Zhou Zhiruo, he will not win, but it will hinder his reputation, and he will offend the Emei faction.

It's just that Wang Yanzhang saw Xiao Yuesheng's faint smile, the corners of his mouth bent down slightly, he could feel the ridicule in the other party's eyes, and couldn't help but feel angry in his heart, and he was arrogant, he laughed, stroked his thick beard, and said: "I have been admiring the martial arts of the Emei faction for a long time, so it's better to collide, let's learn a few tricks from Mrs. Xiao!"

His sentence of Mrs. Xiao made Zhou Zhiruo slightly happy in her heart, but the other party was so ignorant of raising it, which also surprised her.

"Even if that's the case, it's okay, just bother the Lord Wang Helm to point out the inside, don't be polite!" Xiao Yuesheng also stroked the mustache and said with a smile.

He is not a broad-minded person, he helped a favor, but the other party not only did not appreciate it, but was full of suspicions, and it was best to be able to vent his anger.

Zhou Zhiruo's clear voice came from her husband's eyes: "Give him some and color and see!"

Zhou Zhiruo glanced at him, he was still a good person just now, and now he finally showed his true face!

A few people put down the teacups, walked out of the pavilion, and came to the sunny bow of the boat.

The horizon here is wide, you can look down on the entire West Lake, there are very few large paintings like this, most of them are small and medium-sized, all at their feet.

The small boat that Wang Yanzhang was riding was still not far away, and the boatman on the boat was sitting cross-legged in the middle, his eyes were staring, as if he was asleep.

Wang Yanzhang sighed secretly in his heart, and he didn't know why this Shuiyun Sect was so rich, and he spent money like flowing water, and he didn't feel distressed.

He was covered with a blue shirt, and at this time, he wrapped his front placket and tied it around his waist, turned around and came to the middle of the field, and hugged Zhou Zhiruo: "Mrs. Xiao, let's start." ”

Zhou Zhiruo quietly tapped her head, untied the long sword at her waist, handed it to Xiao Yuesheng, and moved lightly to the lotus step, slowly coming to the opposite side of Wang Yanzhang.

The three people who came with Wang Yanzhang were excited, and the two handsome and extraordinary disciples were deeply confident in their master's martial arts, and they were even more fascinated by this Mrs. Xiao, wanting to see her true skills, the martial arts of the Emei faction, but the world's top wonders.

"Lord Wang Helm, please-!" Zhou Zhiruo stretched out her hand gently, her hands were as white as jade, her expression was quiet, her posture was delicate, and her slender waist could be held, as if a gust of wind could blow it off, it was really pitiful, and people couldn't bear to do it.

"Please-!" Wang Yanzhang's face was solemn, he slowly raised his palm, his eyes became brighter and brighter, he glanced at Xiao Yuesheng who was smiling gently, and then shot at Zhou Zhiruo, cold-hearted, wanting to borrow Zhou Zhiruo to establish his prestige and boost the reputation of the beggar gang.

His thick palm seemed to have risen in a circle, compared with his short and thin figure, the palm became more and more thick, and the palm slowly turned red, as if someone had slowly smeared it with rouge, the thicker it became, and the color became more and more vivid, and in the end, it was as red as blood.

Obviously, this set of martial arts is quite common cinnabar palms, and Wang Yanzhang has practiced extremely deeply to show this kind of vision.

Zhou Zhiruo's heart was awe-inspiring, the breeze swept from the surface of the lake, blowing head-on, with the breeze, she could smell a faint fishy smell, knowing that the cinnabar palm was extremely poisonous, and the palm power was poisonous, if it was hit, it would burn the body with fire and poison, directly hitting the internal organs, and it was easy to be ignored.

But this palm skill is easy to learn and difficult to master, easy to get started, difficult to get started, and it is difficult to become a master, such as Wang Yanzhang, which is extremely rare.

Wang Yanzhang slapped it straight away, simple and sharp, obviously bullying her and not daring to take it hard.

Zhou Zhiruo's surname is cautious, before she sees the reality clearly, she does not take it hard, her slender body twists slightly, dodging the thick palm, her left palm is lightly picked, like stroking the qin, and the white jade fingers sweep towards the other party's veins, light and graceful.

What she was referring to was the Orchid Whisk Point, which was originally the martial arts of Peach Blossom Island, but now Peach Blossom Island is already weak, and there is no heir to the world, so Xiao Yuesheng will pass it on to all the daughters, so as not to lose it.

When the orchid finger is displayed, it is delicate and graceful, elegant and free, as if a beautiful girl caresses the deep valley orchid and cares for it gently.

Wang Yanzhang's eyesight was excellent, and when he saw his graceful and elegant murderous intentions, he shrank his hand sharply, turned his wrist and pushed, and his red palm met his slender jade fingers.

Zhou Zhiruo smiled indifferently, her lotus feet moved slightly, like flowing water, and suddenly moved to Wang Yanzhang's side, waving her bare hand, and her slender five fingers each covered the five acupoints on his side.

Wang Yanzhang changed his palm again, turned around to meet him, and with a clumsy skill, the red palm faintly sent a fishy smell, which made Zhou Zhiruo slightly startled, and the lotus step moved again, suddenly appearing on the right side.

The two of them shifted their shapes and transposed, doing their best to the power of the body, Zhou Zhiruo was light and wonderful, and had already obtained the same charm of the Shuiyun faction, which seemed to be slow and fast, and his demeanor was elegant and graceful.

Wang Yanzhang used clumsy ingenuity, like a coiled snake, with static braking, only turning his body between two steps, and breaking Zhou Zhiruo's clever move with his red palm.

"Zhiruo, use the jade palm!" Xiao Yuesheng looked a little impatient, although the orchid finger was exquisite, but Zhou Zhiruo had only just practiced and had not obtained the essence of the gods, if Li Ruoyun came, just one move would be enough to restrain Wang Yanzhang.

Zhou Zhiruo's heart moved, and she immediately woke up, her body suddenly increased, her hands were closed, and she rubbed it lightly on her chest, and suddenly changed color, and her two palms seemed to turn into white jade, warm and clear, exquisite, beautiful, and extraordinary.

Wang Yanzhang saw her jade palm wave lightly, hitting her directly, his heart was slightly cold, and he hurriedly withdrew a few internal forces, not wanting to really hurt her, otherwise, there would be endless troubles.

The sound of "pop" was crisp and pleasant, and Wang Yanzhang's old face suddenly surged into a red tide, like being drunk, his body shook twice, and he almost wanted to fall.

(To be continued)