Chapter 61: The Floating Knife vs. the Six Yang Palms
The frost falls, Yin Shen rushes, rushes to the monkey to the north, the city head soil, and does not enter the house for burial. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Jiang Liu felt that today was already very bad, and when the moon civet stood in front of him, he felt that maybe it was not the worst yet.
Jiang Liu has a lot of things that the moon civet teaches, and when he first broke into the rivers and lakes, he followed the moon beaver at the beginning, and many times Jiang Liu called the moon civet senior brother. Maybe there were some misunderstandings and some unhappiness at the beginning. But when young people are together, two young people who fall in love will soon be able to get together.
Jiang Liu was not sure of victory, and his palms were sweaty, and he held the hilt of his palm tighter.
"Hehe, you've been fighting for half an hour just now, do you still have the confidence to make it through this?" said Lady Bai Yu.
"I know it's unfair, but I'm not the place to talk about fairness. Moon Beaver, as long as you can take down the river, I will let Shanshan go. Lady Bai Yu smiled slightly.
There was still a trace of clarity in the moon's green eyes, and there was a painful struggle in his eyes.
"Senior Brother Yueli, I still remember that in Yanmen, you deceived me of five thousand taels of silver, and I will never forget this incident for the rest of my life. Jiang Liu tiredly lifted the Shattered Moon Floating Knife, he knew that the way to deal with the man in black was useless to deal with the moon beaver. If he hadn't been made up by Hu Bumeicai, the internal force of the Heavenly Demon was still the same as before, and he still had the confidence to fight, but he was made up by Hu Bumeicai twice in a row, and the internal force was ten percent and three percent, although it was more condensed, but for the last moon civet, condensation is meaningless. The thousand mountains and six yang palms of the moon beaver are also known for their elegance and heaviness, and they are also famous all over the world in the rivers and lakes.
The river carries up the consciousness of Yero, and the spiritual platform is like water, carefree, not annoyed or afraid.
"Senior brother, wake up. Hua Shuying cried, "That's the river." ”
"He can't hear you when you cut his throat, he will only listen to his senior sister now. Hu Bumei said sadly: "The seven-tailed fox salivos, with Tianxiangzhu to control people's minds. Now the moon beaver is a tool for killing. ”
"He is now fighting on instinct, not afraid of pain, not afraid of bloodshed, and can exert his usual combat power. If it weren't for the rarity of the seven-tailed fox saliva and the fact that the old woman hid the Tianxiang beads, I would have dominated the rivers and lakes a long time ago. Lady Bai Yu took out the Heavenly Fragrance Bead and said.
"Senior sister, did you steal the master's Tianxiang beads? Hu Bumei asked.
"How can I say it's stealing, I'm just taking it and using it. The old woman usually carries the Tianxiang beads with her, and I finally seized the opportunity to bring them out of the palace. Now that you have the seven-tailed fox saliva and the incense beads of this day, the rivers and lakes will be mine. Lady Bai Yu smiled.
Hu Bumei shook her head and smacked her tongue secretly.
Jiang Liu decided that when he went out in the future, he must first look at the yellow calendar, whether it is inappropriate today. Jiang Liu stopped the knife and gasped, taking advantage of the fact that the moon beaver did not move, and he could recover a little bit of his strength.
Lady Bai Yu's control over the moon beaver was not so fine, so the two sides were at a stalemate for a while. One side is waiting for one side to make the first move, and the other side takes the opportunity to rest and recover physical strength.
Madam Bai Yu smiled angrily: "It's useless for you to do this, and you can't wait." After saying that, he pinched a charm, and there were words in his mouth, and he didn't know what to say, and the moon beaver trembled, and pounced on the river.
Jiang Liu couldn't hide it, so he took Ye Zhi step, one step, two steps, three steps, four steps, and to the fifth step, and took the moon beaver in a circle in the lobby. One will be left, one will be back.
The moon beaver's Thousand Mountains and Six Yang Palms are also erratic, and a pair of fleshy palms make a phantom. Originally, the nine yangs were respected, and the number of these six yangs was secretly in line with the way of heaven, which was that there was yin in the yang, and the nine yangs turned the three yangs into three yin. It should be a thousand mountains, six yangs and three yin palms. When this palm method is practiced to the Great Perfection, it is said to be able to reach the heavens and the earth.
Jiang Liu didn't dare to resist, after all, he couldn't dodge, and turned around and swept away thousands of troops with a knife. The color of the fleshy palms of the moon beaver is like white jade, and it is printed on the floating knife like a golden stone, with a sonorous sound.
The two of you go back and forth, dozens of rounds, and the river fights and retreats. Several women watching the battle in the field, some of their eyebrows fluttered, and some of them had sad faces. Only Hu Bumei was apprehensive in her heart. On one side is the person he likes, but now he has a new love of the moon beaver. On the one hand, there is a river that has a husband and wife with him, and has been supplemented with a small half of his internal force. I saw the moon beaver that day, and after some contact, he was decent, strong in martial arts, and suave, so he secretly agreed. Later, the moon beaver couldn't help but be sad when he saw the strange thoughts. Now I don't know what to do. There is also the Jiangliu cultivation of the Heavenly Demon Sutra, and the master said that it is the nemesis in the future, and it is also difficult to deal with.
Jiang Liu felt tired in his heart, and after entering the Imperial Treasure Pavilion today, he didn't know how much blood he had shed. There is a Shaolin faction, his blood is not so fishy, maybe because he usually eats a vegetarian, there is a Wudang faction, his blood is relatively hot, and it is a little hot when splashed on his face, the most memorable is Mingjian Villa, his blood is a little bitter, splashed into his mouth.
"Senior Brother Yueli, I have long wanted to fight with you, and I didn't expect to wait until today to have this opportunity. You don't have to keep your hands, and you don't have to be sad. If you kill me, help me bring a message to the fairy of Shuangyuean. Just told her that I couldn't take care of Yoyo for her. Jiang Liu felt that the Shattered Moon Floating Knife in his hand was getting heavier and heavier.
Outside the Imperial Treasure Xuan, the white-eyed monk is drinking, and Jiangnan's daughter is red, the kind that has been buried for eighteen years. Why do you know that it has been buried for eighteen years, because the daughter red came out of the Tang Pavilion, and the Tang Pavilion said that if it has been buried for eighteen years, it will never give you the buried for seventeen years, and of course, it will not give you the daughter red that has been buried for nineteen years.
"You don't have to worry about Jiang Liu'er not being able to survive. There are many masters in this Imperial Treasure Xuan, Shaolin, Wudang, and the famous Sword Villa. A plain-clothed nun on the side said.
"I'm not worried about any of this, I'm only worried about that personal disciple of you, Shitai. ”
"Oh, why is that?"
"I look at that kid, the six yang palms have been practiced to the realm of eight yang and one yin, which is almost equivalent to ten ascending halls and entering the room. ”
"You old monk, I don't admire anything else, I admire this vision more and more. The plain-clothed nun had a smug look in her eyes.
"A cultivator must have a firm heart, and the river will flow smoothly, which is not good for cultivation. "The white eyebrows and kindness are full of sorrow.
"Old monk, you still can't see it, cultivation is against the sky, and fate is more important than the heart. ”
"It's a look, a monk is a look. The white-eyed monk laughed.
"You better think about how to deal with so many decent martial arts people, Jiang Liu just bled them down, and their lives should be saved. The plain-clothed nun said.
"A bunch of scum, dead and clean, going back is also a shame for the master. The white eyebrows and kindness looked disdainful.