The old man Shui, Jingming and Li Shenyu chased back and forth to the edge of the West Lake, and then caught up with Lan Zishu. Lan Zishu's light skills are really powerful, and she has always taken the three of them around in circles.

"Are the three of you planning to bully more with less?" On the edge of the West Lake, Li Divine Oracle did not flee again, and said lightly in the breeze blowing on the lake.

The old man said with a smile: "You can't run away, as long as you go back with us and bring that blue book, it won't hurt you in the slightest." ”

"Then it depends on whether you can intercept me!"

Lan Zishu screamed, mobilized his internal force, and greeted the three of them. Li Divine Oracle took the lead and pulled out Hongling, and with one move, Hongling's sleeves were all indifferent.

Lan Zishu's body is extremely light and agile, and her step-shifting pace is like a leisurely stroll, no matter how sharp the Hongling of the Li Oracle is, she is separated between the Hongling, scurrying back and forth, without being hurt at all.

The two old men had been watching from the sidelines and did not make a move. Although the two of them wanted to leave Lan Zishu behind, if they really wanted to attack a junior, the two still couldn't pull their faces.

"Lan Zishu, can you only dodge?"

Lan Zishu has never faced the enemy head-on, which makes Li Shenyu very angry. The other party relied on his light body to swim between Hongling, but he didn't return the hand, completely despising Li Shenyu's kung fu, and what made Li Shenyu even more angry was that she didn't have anything to do about it.

"County Lord Li, you have to be careful. "If you continue to fight like this, although Lan Zishu is at ease, there are still two people next to her who are watching the excitement, and if you don't know when you are not ready, these two old guys will take advantage of their unpreparedness. With a quick decision, Lan Zishu made up her mind, no longer wandered, pushed away her palms, held her breath, and showed her palm technique.

The advantage of Hongling is that it can be long or short, soft or rigid, and it is like grabbing a loach in your hand, slippery and difficult to get close. However, Li Shen's Hongling Gong has a fatal weakness, which is that every time it swings out, it has to be withdrawn before the next attack can be launched.

If the two sides are equally skilled, this weakness is not considered a weakness. But if there is a huge disparity in strength between the two sides, then this is the biggest flaw. At this time, Lan Zishu, the palm technique is skillful and exquisite, one move and one style, swimming dragons and snakes, completely ignoring the dancing red lings as nothing. Taking advantage of the gap between Li Shen's move, Lan Zishu moved over, like lightning, grabbed Hongling's head, and followed.

Li Shen's heart was shocked, he couldn't imagine that Lan Zishu's skill was so high, and the fighter plane in such an instant had just been captured by her. Unable to take back the Hongling, Li Oracles simply let go of the Hongling on his right hand, took two steps back, sacrificed his palms, and caught Li Oracle's thunderous palm.

In this palm fight, Li Shenyu had exhausted ten successful forces, but he was still dozens of steps away from Lan Zishu's shock.

"This little girl's skills are already above you and me. The old man looked at the oracle of Li who was shocked in astonishment, and he asked himself if he fought with the oracle of Li, at most, he would only have the upper hand. And Lan Zishu from beginning to end, but only one palm, and easily repelled the oracle of Li, this kind of kung fu, from a junior, how not to shock the old man Shui.

"So what are you waiting for?"

Jing Ming let out a loud sigh and glanced at the old man Shui. The old man nodded knowingly, and then the two jumped up and went straight to Lan Zishu.

The two of them, one left and one right, attacked Lan Zishu in two directions. Lan Zishu was not in a hurry, sneered, took dozens of steps back, and then suddenly turned around and rose into the air. Two fists are invincible to four hands, no matter how advanced Lan Zishu's skills are, he will not be conceited enough to face two masters who are not weaker than himself.

What she has to do is to use her light body to avoid the attack of the two, and then wait for the opportunity to move. Splitting the two and breaking them one by one is her strategy.

Jing Ming's kung fu is fierce and domineering, and his fist is like a storm, and the old man Shui follows him, cutting off all the back roads of Lan Zishu, so that he has no way to retreat.

The cooperation between the two is quite tacit, showing a trend of attacking back and forth, and for a while, no matter how clever Lan Zishu's body technique is, there is no way to avoid it, so he can only face the enemy head-on.

The three of them fought for dozens of moves, and Jing Ming and the two gradually gained the advantage, but Lan Zishu made quick moves, but he was also calm in response. Master moves, always win with odds. But if such a stalemate continues, both sides have no confidence to subdue their opponents, and in the end it is possible to end in a draw.

If there is a draw, for Jing Ming and the others, it is already a victory. As long as Lan Zishu exhausts his internal strength, he can no longer rely on his light body to escape, then their goal will be achieved.

The war of attrition is Jingming's most popular choice. Lan Zishu also knew in her heart that if she continued to be entangled like this, she would only become more and more passive, but the two of them pressed forward step by step, leaving no gap for themselves. She also didn't have the confidence to repel the two of them in a short period of time, and then left.

"Little girl, I advise you to catch it with your hands tied, so as not to end badly. The old man who thought that the victory was in his hands sneered at this time.

Lan Zishu separated Jing Ming's punch and smiled slightly. No matter what the situation, Lan Zishu is the same as when she was performing in Qinglou Li, and her professional smile will always be on her face. "The two seniors, the fist is afraid of being less strong, so if it is consumed like this, the little woman will not necessarily suffer. ”

"Don't be hard-mouthed!"

The old man Shui's heart stirred, and Jing Ming slapped a palm towards Lan Zishu's chest. The phrase "fist is afraid of being young and strong" stimulated the old man Shui. He is old, almost ninety, but as a scientific researcher and martial arts master, he is most taboo for others to say that he is old, as if he is about to kick his legs and report to the Buddha of the West Heaven immediately.

Because of resentment, he was reluctant to play assists again, eager to prove that his kung fu was not diminished back then, and it was not that the old man could not play majestic. This is to be done with all our might, in order to complete the battle.

Oh no, Jing Ming saw that the old man was frizzy and grabbed his main attack position, which was a bad rhythm of the strategy, and it was easy to expose flaws. He hurriedly boasted and made up for the assist.

However, will Lan Zishu give them a chance?

Between the lightning and flint, Lan Zishu had already found the flaw between the two, and before Jing Ming could stand firmly, Lan Zishu seized the opportunity, dodged the attack of the old man, and slapped Jing Ming's back with a palm.

With a single hit, Jing Ming took a few steps back. Lan Zishu waved her palms and took the opportunity to attack the old man again. The elusively fast body technique, combined with the sharp palm technique, the old man Shui, who was in a state of anger and confusion, was caught off guard, and fell into Lan Zishu's way.

"Bump" a palm, hit the old man Shui's chest, he just made a move too fierce and too urgent, and before he could retract his internal force, he was slapped on the chest by Lan Zishu's palm, and suddenly attacked his heart, his chest was hot, and blood came out of his mouth.

"Several, there is a period of regret. Repelling the two, Lan Zishu smiled charmingly and floated away.

Helplessly looking at Lan Zishu's figure as she gradually moved away, the old man sighed, "I didn't expect that this girl is so powerful, and today is considered a defeat." ”

Jing Ming was not seriously injured, walked up to the old man Shui, and helped him up, "Old guy, we can only blame us for miscalculating this Lan Zishu's kung fu." Also, don't be frizzy next time. ”

The old man wiped the blood from his mouth and smiled awkwardly: "Old man, it seems that we can't accept the old man." ”

The most depressed is the oracle of Li, she was defeated by Lan Zishu with a palm, and she felt very uncomfortable, and later wanted to help Jingming and the two, but found that she couldn't intervene at all, and suddenly she could only stand aside like a spectator. At this time, seeing Lan Zishu leaving calmly, he wanted to chase but had no confidence to win the other party, so he could only "watch" Lan Zishu leave gloomily.

After a fierce fight, the three masters actually couldn't help a Qinglou woman, and the old man returned to Yongming Temple depressedly, and the first thing he did was to complain about why he didn't make a move.

I can probably guess that the longevity weishenme is not going to make a move. He is a monk, a monk, his identity is there, and the fight has nothing to do with him at all. Besides, if he really makes a move, it is estimated that he will also have a compassionate heart, and he will be forgiving and forgiving.

"The poor monk helped the two to lay down this situation, which was already a last resort. Today's result can be regarded as an explanation. Let's think about the future. Yanshou sighed slightly, and he didn't know if it was because he couldn't catch Lan Zishu, or because he was annoyed that he had no principle and no position to help the two of them lay out.

"Old man Shui, the master has helped us a lot, maybe this is the will of heaven, you and I are already in the twilight of our lives, let him go with the wind. Jing Ming saw it, he folded his hands, bowed to Yanshou, and then quietly left the Zen courtyard.

Seeing Jing Ming leaving, the old man Shui didn't want to mention it again, and smiled awkwardly at Yanshou, "Yanshou, if the Taiping Sect is not eliminated, it will always be a big scourge on the rivers and lakes, it's a pity, it's a pity." ”

"Forget it," the old man sighed helplessly, "What kind of idle man is this, my grandson is still delirious, and he will no longer pay attention to this matter today." ”

The old man left the water, he didn't say goodbye to Yanshou, and left the Yongming Temple with the water invisibly. This old guy doesn't say hello when he comes, and he doesn't care when he leaves. Fortunately, he is the grandfather of the invisible water, otherwise I really don't worry that he will take the invisible water away.

Divine Oracle Li was also about to leave Yongming Temple, and she came here just for one thing, that is, to capture the head of the Taiping Sect and bring it back to Jinling. The meticulous work that the Taiping Sect placed beside Li Yu in the Southern Tang Dynasty made Li Oracle worried, but there was no substantial evidence for it. If Lan Zishu can be brought back to Jinling, he can force the fine work to be exposed, but he is worried.

It's a pity that all of us underestimated Lan Zishu, her unfathomable kung fu can really ignore everyone. I don't know where she learned this martial art at a young age.

When the oracle Li left, she didn't say goodbye to me, nor did she leave a book with me, she seemed to have forgotten what Li had said to me that night in the Western Zen Temple, and forgot that she wanted to take me to Jinling.

I feel a little lonely in my heart, but the most uncomfortable thing for me is that Mu Chu has never been able to forgive me, she and Yin Amei, Qin Luoli didn't even look at me when they left, maybe she was angry that I didn't promise to go back to Taoshan with her.

I want to go to Taoshan with Brother Yin and them and live a happy life. However, when I saw the longevity of the people sitting upright in the Zongjing Hall, I dispelled this thought. Yanshou is my master, and Yongming Temple is already half of my home. If you want to return to the vulgar, you should wait until you learn the ability to prolong your life, but he Buddha said that he dreamed.