Although Jia Zhuang and Kongkong'er shamelessly took the lead, Zeng Yingjun still quickly caught up with the two. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Kongkonger's light skills are first-class, and Jia Zhuang is not too far behind. Kongkong'er was temporarily ahead of a few zhang, and Zeng Yingjun was more than twenty zhang away from Jia Zhuang.

However, Zeng Yingjun exerted his full strength, and his speed was like a meteor, and he soon got closer and closer to Jia Zhuang.

Twenty zhang, eighteen zhang..... Six, four, two...

"Brother Jia, don't be too shameless!" Zeng Yingjun appeared beside Jia Zhuang and said to Jia Zhuang as he ran.

"Hey~ Brother Zeng, look at what you said, am I that kind of person?" Jia Zhuang looked serious.

Zeng Yingjun said disdainfully: "Compare the body method, you have already lost!" After speaking, he accelerated again, throwing Jia Zhuang a few feet away.

Jia Zhuang was so angry that he scolded: Two perverts! This is handsome, but I didn't expect that ordinary bearded man to be so good.

At this time, he also knew that Zeng Yingjun had followed, turned his head to look at Zeng Yingjun and said, "Brother Zeng, I suddenly feel that if anyone provokes you, it will be really unlucky!"

"Is it because you can't run away after you provoke me?" asked Zeng Yingjun.

"That's right!" Kong Kong'er said: "Our Divine Thief Sect is best at light skills and disguise techniques, but I didn't expect light skills to lose to you." If you say that if anyone provokes you, will they still sleep soundly?"

Zeng Yingjun smiled: "Don't worry, I'm not a person who holds grudges." ”

"Oh?" Kongkong'er asked curiously, "Brother Zeng is really so open-minded?

"Whatever. Zeng Yingjun said: "I'm really not a person who holds grudges, and I usually take revenge on the spot if I have a grudge." Do you want to wait until I'm done with this Jia gang leader before I talk to you?"

Kongkong'er's face changed slightly, and he smiled and said, "Brother Zeng, Brother Zeng, I'm joking with you!"

Twenty miles, for Zeng Yingjun, three first-class people with light skills, it is only a cup of tea.

Zeng Yingjun and the three of them arrived at a hillside and stopped one after another.

Zeng Yingjun said: "Gang Master Jia, let's do it!"

When Jia Zhuang heard this, he clenched his fists and said, "Brother Zeng, you can do it first!" However, the first time I saw Brother Zeng, I felt that Brother Zeng was the dragon and phoenix among people. Later, after I finished eating a table of meals from my great-brother, my great-brother was not annoyed, which shows that he is broad-minded. I'm the leader of a gang, but I'm just a beggar. As for the matter of worshipping Brother Zeng, it is a sincere matter of Jia, I wonder if Brother Zeng is willing to worship with me, a beggar?"

At this time, the space-time suddenly interjected: "Count me in, count me in! Since my master left, I have no relatives and no reason." One of you is a beggar gang leader... Although he is a beggar leader, he can be regarded as a person with status, and as for Brother Zeng, in addition to ruining my good deeds of stealing incense and jade, robbing me of my money, being more handsome than me, and always stealing my limelight, being my sworn brother is also so-so. ”

Zeng Yingjun's face darkened, and he said: "It seems that I have taken advantage of the worship! Brother Jia, in my eyes, whether it is a decent or a cult, whether it is an emperor or a beggar, as long as it is my appetite, I don't mind making friends and worshipping me. But let's talk about it first. What if you can overcome me, and I just bow to you?"

Jia Zhuang was overjoyed when he heard this, and said, "Brother Zeng, can you talk about it?"

"It's hard to chase a horse if you say it!" Zeng Yingjun readily agreed, not Zeng Yingjun's confidence in his own strength. Zeng Yingjun also saw that although this Jia Zhuang was a little obscene and shameless, his skills seemed to be above him. At the inn, I didn't try out his depth, but when he tried his light skills just now, Zeng Yingjun knew that Jia Zhuang's internal strength was profound, and it seemed that he was still surpassing himself.

Of course, high strength is not the main thing, Zeng Yingjun found that although this person was a little shameless, but don't you think about your own master is also like this? Jia Zhuang talked about his master, and his sad look was not pretended. And this person said that he wanted to bow to himself, except for the first time they met and wanted to eat, and the sworn worship he said after eating later was sincere. Zeng Yingjun could feel it, so Zeng Yingjun, who had no brothers or friends, decided that no matter whether he won or lost the competition, Jia Zhuang was willing to bow to Jia Zhuang.

It's just that if you tell Jia Zhuang that you agree to bow to him if you win or lose, Jia Zhuang will definitely be afraid of hurting himself, and he won't be able to test Jia Zhuang's true strength.

Jia Zhuang was overjoyed when he heard this, and said, "Okay, then Brother Zeng will make a move!"

Zeng Yingjun asked, "Where's your dog-beating stick?"

Jia Zhuang was stunned for a moment and said, "What kind of dog stick?"

"Isn't the position of the leader of your beggar gang inherited by the dog-beating stick and dog-beating stick method?" Zeng Yingjun said curiously. It's just that in my heart, I secretly thought: Is it really because it's not a world? Although there are beggars, the exercises are different. I don't know if he will descend the dragon eighteen palms? Forget it, we'll find out later.

"No, my master just called the elders of the beggar gang together and said that I would be appointed as the new gang leader, and that would be the end of it. As you know, we beggars are easy to be bitten by dogs, so we can't learn it!"

"Forget it, when I didn't say it!" Zeng Yingjun rolled his eyes, this dog-beating stick method in this world of beggars turned out to be a cabbage. Therefore, there will be no hope for the Eighteen Palms of the Descending Dragon.

Zeng Yingjun threw the sword to Kongkong'er and said, "Take it for me, since Brother Jia has no weapon, I can only compete with Brother Jia!"

After speaking, Zeng Yingjun said to Jia Zhuang: "Brother Jia, offended!" After speaking, he rushed directly to Jia Zhuang, first with a simple black tiger heart-to-heart tentative attack.

Jia Zhuang saw it, but he didn't dodge or dodge, and directly met it with one palm.

There was a 'bang' sound, and the two of them retreated in unison. It's just that Jia Zhuang retreated five steps, while Zeng Yingjun retreated seven or eight steps in a row, and the internal strength of the two has been divided.

Zeng Yingjun said secretly: "This Jia Zhuang is also very good, his cultivation after perfecting the exercises is two or three years old, although the cultivation after perfection is only three years now, but this Jia Zhuang is not a few years older than himself, but his internal strength has steadily overwhelmed himself." Sure enough, you can't underestimate the world's masters!"

After leaving the mountain, Zeng Yingjun did not meet a decent master, a Marshal Lin, but he was full of gratitude to himself, of course he would not do it with himself; That woman doesn't seem to be much older than herself, and her strength is not much weaker than herself. At that time, it wasn't that she was too confident, and she was carelessly controlled by herself, so Zhao Gang and others would definitely be damaged. There is also a strength that can't be too weak for herself is Ling Wei of the Divine Sword Villa, although it seems that several people have not defeated themselves in the sword formation, it is because that girl is the same as herself, although her strength is high, she does not have much fighting experience.

After figuring it out, I suddenly felt that my mood had changed somewhat, and it seemed that I was about to touch the threshold of breaking through the realm. Jia Zhuang saw Zeng Yingjun finish punching, he stood in a daze for a while, and suddenly felt that Zeng Yingjun's momentum had changed, so he said: "Congratulations to Brother Zeng for making another breakthrough in his state of mind, as long as he comprehends the artistic conception, he can be among the top masters of the super-first!"

When Zeng Yingjun heard this, he hurriedly asked, "Brother Jia, can you explain and comprehend what artistic conception you understand?"

Jia Zhuang was stunned for a moment, then looked at Zeng Yingjun like a monster, and asked, "Brother Zeng, you have the strength of a first-class martial artist at a young age, isn't there a master master to teach you?"

Zeng Yingjun was a little embarrassed and said, "I can't hide it! After my master left the mountain a few years ago, he never returned. I went out of the mountain this time to inquire about the whereabouts of the master. When my master left, I was only a second-rate martial artist, so my master only briefly talked about the realm after a first-class martial artist, but did not elaborate. ”

"I see!" Jia Zhuang suddenly realized and explained: "In fact, second- and third-rate martial artists, as long as their qualifications are not too poor, as long as they accumulate cultivation, they can always cultivate into second-rate martial artists." But in order to cultivate to the first-class, not only must you open up the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, but also cultivate the internal force. Moreover, it is necessary to comprehend and cultivate the exercises to perfection, which is not something that a person with superior qualifications can do. ”

Seeing Zeng Yingjun nodding secretly, Jia Zhuang continued: "As for the first-class martial artists who are already good hands in the martial arts, if you want to go further at this time, you must not only have superior qualifications, but also understanding. Because in order to become a super-first-class master, that is, a top master, you must comprehend: martial intent!"

This is exactly what Zeng Yingjun didn't understand, and when he heard this, he asked, "Brother Jia, can you explain in detail, what does it mean?"

Jia Zhuang said: "It is nothing to cultivate a set of exercises to perfection, and the most important thing is to cultivate a set of exercises to produce martial intent. The sword technique is the sword intent, the knife method is the sword intent, the fist method has the fist intent, the leg method also has the leg intent, and even the body method has the martial intent. It is said that the body method is added to the martial intent, running like the wind is light and fast, and the artistic conception of the sword and fist is ....." Jia Zhuang said here, picked up a branch on the ground, and then said: "Brother Zeng might as well understand it by personally understanding it." ”

After speaking, Jia Zhuang's momentum suddenly changed, and then he slowly stabbed the branch in his hand towards Zeng Yingjun.

And when Zeng Yingjun's momentum changed, in a trance, he only felt that his breath was stagnant. Then I felt that I was firmly locked, and it seemed that no matter which direction I dodged, I couldn't dodge this blow! At this time, I obviously saw Jia Zhuang slowly stabbing with a branch, but I felt that I couldn't dodge this blow no matter what.

Seeing that the branches of the tree were only a foot away from him, Zeng Yingjun inspired himself to turn the stars and move his powers, and suddenly felt that his body was loose, and he let go in a flash.

Jia Zhuang was stunned for a moment, and then laughed and said: "Brother Zeng is really not an ordinary person, he actually uses the strength of a first-class martial artist to avoid the martial intent lock." ”