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The white shadow was the dementor, carrying a pair of steel thorns, rushing towards Zhong Yunlang. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Zhong Yunlang smiled bitterly: "One is not easy to deal with, but here are two, terrible." "I thought hard about a plan to get out, but the situation was critical, so I had to fight head-on first.

Seeing that it was a dementor, he said happily: "Senior brother, you are here." Don't be busy fighting yet, this little catcher quickly said that he didn't take our things. The Dementor scolded, "You know what, what thief would admit that he stole something! As he spoke, he never stopped at his feet, and at this time he had already rushed to Zhong Yunlang and struck with a stab.

Zhong Yunlang had already set up the 'stormy waves' pose, his feet did not move, he pushed out the palm force with his hand, and handed it to the front chest of the dementor. The dementor only felt that the palm power in his chest was hitting layer by layer, like a huge wave in the sea, and the momentum was surging and endless. The dementor returned his hand to protect his chest, and his luck was really angry, and the steel thorn in his hand was unstable, and he almost wanted to get rid of it.

The power of Zhong Yunlang's palm surged a few more times before it subsided. The dementor took advantage of the momentum to take a few steps back, and only then did Zhong Yunlang's palm power dissipate. The dementor breathed twice, exhaled a mouthful of turbid breath in his chest, and secretly shocked in his heart: "This kid's skills are not weak." Could it be that he deliberately failed last night?" He didn't know that Zhong Yunlang's skills were actually far behind. It's just that Zhong Yunlang has an advantage in this palm competition, so he won a palm by luck.

Zhong Yunlang's posture has been completed, waiting for work, but the dementor is rushing to come, and the offensive is slightly declining, which is a benefit; the steel thorn originally made by the dementor has been destroyed by the Qingluan sword last night, and the newly made pair is not very competent, this is the second benefit; Zhong Yunlang knows that the dementor is powerful, this palm fights with all his strength, but the dementor is strong, and there is some contempt, which is the three benefits. In addition, this 'stormy palm' is already heavier than the palm momentum, its momentum is like a tide, surging endlessly, Zhong Yunlang is a master of Mu Lao's hero, and he is well versed in the essence of it. Therefore, the dementor can be forced back a few steps. If it is a change of palm competition, Zhong Yunlang is afraid that it will be twice the same.

The dementor didn't know the reason, and he was angry in his heart: "This kid robbed the old bull-nosed Dao last night, but he deliberately showed weakness and gave me the guqin, so that I would no longer chase after me." Go back and steal the guqin again, hum, how can my soul dementor general let you play with it!" "The guqin he worked so hard to grab was stolen, and he was already furious, and at this time, he suffered the loss of Zhong Yunlang's palm, and he was even more angry. With a wave of the steel thorn in his hand, he rubbed his body and put it on again.

This attack was fierce, the steel thorns waved, and the cold light was dotted, like a violent storm. Since the dementor has already decided that he was being teased by Zhong Yunlang, he will no longer tolerate mercy. Zhong Yunlang saw that the dementor attack was fierce, and he wanted to counterattack back, but he didn't know that his breath was stagnant, and the 'Storm Palm' couldn't be used. Under his feet, he hurriedly used a 'light smoke step', dodging the deviation, avoiding the direct attack of the steel thorns, and also unloading some of the strength of the dementor's hand. Only then did he reply to a move 'White Waves Monstrous', but at this time, he hurriedly made his palm, his steps were vain, this move was not as violent as before, and the dementor sleeve robe waved continuously, and the palm power had been dissolved.

Ying Wuyan saw that Zhong Yunlang was in danger, so he hurriedly threw Yang Yuankai to the ground and stepped forward to help. Looking at the direction of the dementor's location, he shouted loudly and struck with his fist.

Ying Wusuo is good at 'Tiangang Ben Thunder Boxing', which is known for its fierce and uncast fist strength. This time in order to save Zhong Yunlang, he made a lot of efforts. Seeing the attack of the five fists, the dementor was heavy, and hurriedly turned around to deal with it.

Zhong Yunlang retreated, his footsteps swept rapidly, grabbed Yang Yuankai's side, held his life, and shouted: "Dementor! Your General Yang is in my hands, don't stop quickly!"

How do you know that the dementor laughed and said: "You hurt his life, what do you have to do with me?" But seeing that Ying Wu's left and right branches were weak, he had a good time.

It turned out that although Ying Wuquan's move was like thunder, and his strength was heavy, it was too far from the profound skill of the dementor. In addition, the moves are simple, there is no change, and there are three moves back and forth, which is even more disadvantaged. The dementor was still a little afraid when he first saw the 'Thunder Fist', and after a few fights, he had already grasped the trick. Swing the stab combo, and you should be in distress for five consecutive times.

Zhong Yunlang saw that the dementor didn't care about Yang Yuankai, and saw that Ying was in danger five times in a row, so he was anxious, flew up, and joined the team battle. The dementor sneered: "Hehe, two to one?" The steel thorn in his hand shook towards Ying Wuxuan, and turned to the ground, and it was directly under Zhong Yunlang's ribs.

Ying Wu shouted: "Shameless villain! Zhong Ye be careful." As he spoke, he threw his fists out and slammed into the dementors.

The dementor withdrew his arm to block back, transported to his arm, and then responded to five pairs of fists. The two of them fisted each other, and the soul body shook slightly, but Ying Wu's blood surged, and he took seven steps back, still unsteady on his feet. The dementor didn't wait for him to stand still, and stepped forward quickly, and the steel thorns advanced, and he saw that he was about to pierce into Ying Wuxin's mouth.

Suddenly, there was a flash of green light, and before he heard half a sound, the steel thorn in the dementor's hand had been cut off by the blade of the Qingluan Sword. It turned out that Zhong Yunlang saw that Ying Wu's life was instantaneous, so he stepped forward and pulled out the Qingluan sword to block this blow in front of Ying Wu's chest. If Zhong Yunlang didn't have this 'light smoke step' kung fu under his feet, and he didn't have this sharp sword that sharpened iron like clay on his back, he was afraid that the steel thorn of the soul would have pierced Ying Wu's chest.

When the Dementor saw the steel spikes being sharpened, he couldn't help but be furious. Throwing out the remaining half of the steel thorn with his hand, he hit Zhong Yunlang.

Zhong Yunlang raised his sword lightly, and the half of the steel thorn was broken when he touched the sword.

The dementor was already very angry with this Qingluan sword, and at this time he suffered a loss, and he was even more determined to grab this sword. A steel thorn in one hand, an oblique stab and a vertical strike, are extremely powerful. The other hand is empty, and the palm splits and swings, which is also a tiger and a tiger. Zhong Yunlang's sword technique was very rusty and unorganized.

Zhong Yunlang swung his sword and couldn't stop blocking the Soul Dementor's sharp moves, wanting to cut off another steel thorn from him. But several times before, it was the Dementor who sent the Emei steel thorn out to touch the blade of the Qingluan sword, and at this time in the fight, the steel thorn was used alive, and Zhong Yunlang was very wooden with the sword, how could he cut it?

After a few moves, Qingluan's sword body became more and more youthful, but Zhong Yunlang was pale and broke out in a cold sweat.

Ying Wu shouted: "Master Zhong, don't use the sword anymore!" wanted to step forward to help, but the blood was surging and uncertain, and he couldn't do it.

Zhong Yunlang was powerless to answer, just swung his sword and slashed indiscriminately, relying on the sharpness of Qingluan's sword, and the soul dementor couldn't take him.

The dementor fought for a long time without success, and his heart was anxious, and he exclaimed: "Senior brother, why are you standing there stupidly?

The two of them have very high martial arts, and they have always only fought against the enemy alone, and it is rare that when the two of them are on the same page, they have never stepped forward to help each other with their courage. At this time, listening to the call of the senior brother, he raised the sword, and the sword flower trembled lightly, covering Zhong Yunlang's body. When he was young, he learned Kunlun swordsmanship, and his teacher became famous, and then he encountered an accident, only to be rescued by the dementor, and the two depended on each other, so the kung fu on the sword is the authentic moves and mental methods of Kunlun sword. This time the sword flower shook out, Zhong Yunlang couldn't resist it, so he had to wield the Qingluan sword to support it.

The snatching dance was a little cold, and the dementor blew the palm wind and pressed towards Zhong Yunlang's heart.

Zhong Yunlang had severe pain between his ribs, he couldn't breathe, and he was uncomfortable. I couldn't help but shout.

Qingluan's sword was even more vigorous, and the sword blade faintly seemed to have a flash of light, and the two of them wanted to get close again, but they were forced away by the sword qi. The steel thorn in the dementor's hand couldn't hold it, flew out several feet, and landed among the people of the marching army, and the soldiers scattered with shouts, and the whole street was in chaos.

Zhong Yunlang's limbs were out of strength, his eyes were dark, and he fell backwards, and the Qingluan sword fell to the ground with a 'clang'. Ying Wu shouted: "Brother!" forcibly suppressed the churning qi and blood, ran over, helped Zhong Yunlang up, and followed by a mouthful of blood spurting out, dyeing Zhong Yunlang's cuffed official robe.

Seeing this, the dementor was overjoyed, strode forward, and picked up the Qingluan Sword. Holding it in his hand, he kept stroking it, and his expression was very satisfied.

Someone in the crowd suddenly shouted, "The prince is here." Then he listened to the crowd turn over and dismount, kneeling down to greet each other. I heard the man ask the soldiers, "Who is making a noise here?"

Zhong Yunlang was in cold sweat on his forehead, his face was like gold paper, he raised his eyes slightly, and saw a person wearing a crown of gold and purple clouds with his hair inlaid with his head, his eyebrows were tied to the gold forehead of the two dragons grabbing pearls, wearing a red and black two-color arrow sleeve brocade suit, a Chinese character face, dignified and dignified, calm steps, and slowly approached. Zhong Yunlang asked Ying Wu to help him up, and the two knelt down together: "Weichen Zhong Yunlang, knock on the prince." ”

The dementor also hurriedly bowed: "The dementor didn't know that the prince was coming, disturbed the king, and asked the prince Mu to forgive his sins." ”

Mu Wangye put his hands behind his back and said, "I came to visit this Qingchuan City today, and I didn't want to meet you here to provoke and fight." They are all officials of the imperial court, what kind of system does it become to fight privately on the street?" Zhong Ying and the two brothers were all lying on the ground and did not say a word. Zhong Yunlang was unable to get up, but the two of them couldn't figure out the prince's mind, so it was inconvenient to get up.

Seeing this, Mu Wangye waved his hand and said, "That's it, get up, and go back to the city with me." As he spoke, he turned around and wanted to take a glance, but saw Yang Yuankai standing on the ground and unable to move. Mu Wang Ye shook his head, walked to Yang Yuankai's side, and patted him on the shoulders of the three acupoints of 'Cloud Gate', 'Tianding' and 'Bingfeng'.

Yang Yuankai bowed to the ground: "Thank you, thank you." Mu Wang Ye waved his hand and said, "You are neat and tidy, and you will go together." ”

Yang Yuankai stood up at the promise and straightened out the military horses.

A group of people followed Lord Mu and went to Wangcheng.

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