Don't look at Yang Qing easily taking this palm, only he understands the hardships and dangers. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info He clearly saw the other party waving his right palm less than three feet in front of him, and when he stretched out his arm to block it, he was hit in the back.

That palm was lightly buckled on his back, and with his armor-level iron cloth shirt, the force of that palm felt no different from a mosquito bite.

But it was a strange force that penetrated the skin, blood veins, and bones, causing a slight vibration of his internal organs, and immediately his head was slightly dizzy, and there was a strong feeling of vomiting, like motion sickness, but fortunately, this ripple disappeared after a while.

Yang Qing is right, Lao Tzu is not a simple body refining school, with the increase of natural physique attributes, not only bones, bloodlines, cortex, but even internal organs have been strengthened synchronously.

Otherwise, this blow ordinary martial artist would have already laid down and burped, but fortunately, he gambled right, risking his life.

In a few moments when his thoughts were wandering, his chest, waist, and even his lower yin were warmly cared for by Mianzhang. When she attacked the Yin area, Yang Qing understood that the other party must know the cover door of the iron cloth shirt.

Horizontal training of iron cloth shirts, swords without body, fists and feet without breaking defense, in all martial arts cultivation is definitely a difficult bone to gnaw, but any martial arts is flawed, that is, the door. Of course, there are also iron cloth shirts, which are perineal points.

The perineal point is the meridian point on the Ren vein, and the second vein of Ren Du is not unfamiliar to any martial artist. Ren Pulse is in charge of the continuous flow of blood throughout the body, and Du Pulse is in charge of the vitality of the whole body.

The 'bright energy' required to run the iron cloth shirt comes from the essence blood, and the essence blood flows back and forth throughout the body to form a Zhou Tian cycle, relying on the Ren vein.

The perineal point is the starting point of the Ren Meridian Point, once the perineal point is hit, then the blood flow will be blocked, and the bright energy will naturally dissipate. The 'Saiyan' mode opened by the Iron Cloth Shirt will disappear, forming a domino-like series of reactions.

Yang Qing took a fighting posture with horse steps, protecting the perineum point with his left hand and blocking or attacking with his right hand. But the other party's speed was too fast, and the strings of shadows were dazzling, and he had already been hit five palms in just one stick of incense.

The feeling of dizziness hit like a wave, and the other party obviously played a war of attrition with himself, and he was very domineering to the iron cloth shirt, but the opponent's attack bypassed the defense of the iron cloth shirt, but if the iron cloth shirt was not opened, don't look at the opponent's cotton palm focusing on the 'yin injury', it must also have the fierceness of the cracked stone cave gold.

Mingjin is not the same as the flowing water of the Han River, which is endless, and can only last for three incense sticks at most. "Damn, it's too painful to fight", he has all the strength but can't attack, he believes that as long as he hits her with a punch, the winner will be decided.

The scene has formed a stalemate, it depends on who supports it to the end, every time the man's body moves quickly and every hit of the cotton palm, it requires a lot of her physical strength.

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"Tell your guards to admit defeat, otherwise it will be wasted, just look at his current appearance", the young master of the Mo family was in control of the victory at first, but he didn't expect Yang Qing to refine it into an iron cloth shirt, and he didn't know why Sheng Meng actually ignored the dark energy of the palm.

You must know that my sister's soft palm hit a bear weighing hundreds of pounds, and no matter how fierce the beast was, it was instantly killed.

The little beauty shook her lips tightly with her teeth, her lips even penetrated with a trace of blood because of the hard friction of her teeth, she didn't hear the grinding of the young master of the Mo family at all, her attention was completely focused on the arena.

Yang Qing in the state of the iron cloth shirt has reached a height of one blade nine, the muscles of his whole body bulge like a terror, and it is covered with intricate blood meridians, if he looks like a demon coming out of hell from a distance, ordinary people don't even have the courage to look at it.

But his mouth, ears, nose and eyes were gurgling with blood, and Yang Chan knew that it was caused by the violent vibration of his internal organs.

Every time he received a palm, Wang Chan's mental strength was violently entangled, she didn't know if Yang Qing would be able to hold up to the next palm, how much she wanted to shout, "Don't fight, he admits defeat." ”

But she can't, and he may have lost a little attention because of this shout. The slightest distraction in the occasion of a life-and-death duel will put oneself in a situation where there is no return, the distance between life and death.

"You will win my respect, if you surrender!" The man's voice came from all directions, and Yang Qing could barely hear it, because his ears were constantly roaring. Maybe he couldn't hold it in the next second, the physical exertion was too fast, and he could feel a slight shaking of his feet.

"Damn, it's not okay to go on like this", although Yang Qing also fought back, every time his right fist hit air, Yang Qing saw not air.

Agile as a leopard when moving, fierce as a tiger when attacking, and graceful as a civet when dodging, she is as small as a child compared to her own height of nearly one blade nine.

From this small body, a monstrous power erupted, and when he lightly touched Yang Qing's body, his body trembled, and then the seven orifices began to bleed.

"She's too agile", the frustration in Yang Qing's heart really can't be vented, even if the strength of ten thousand enemies can't hit the enemy, what's the use.

"Just hit her, just hit her", Yang Qing shouted frantically in his heart, and the whole person was already crazy.

His mind began to be as foggy as muddy waters, and countless past events flashed at the last moment of his life, which was the soul's deepest attachment to life, which was called 'returning to the light' in technical terms.

When I was a child, I fell into the lake because I was playing in the water, and my buttocks were beaten by my father with a tree branch and bleed......

When I was in elementary school, I caught earthworms for more than ten days and put them in the rubber box of the girls at the same table, and then the teacher had a hideous face, and his palms were cruelly abused......

When I was in middle school, I urinated in the water bottle of the classmates next door while the classmates next door were studying at night, and then I was reported that I was beaten in the toilet by them......

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Countless memories of the past that he remembered were like movie scenes in the movie, those laughing, crying, and sad experiences, but they disappeared in his mind after a final meeting.

It was a public Chinese studies class at the university, and the old professor was lecturing on the podium. Make small movements underneath and write on the back of the girl sitting in front of the girl with the tip of the pen.

The girl turned her head angrily, whispered a word of "rascal", and then grabbed the book on his desk and threw it out the window.

It was pouring rain outside, and the books that flew out were instantly soaked, Yang Qing stood up angrily, ready to reason with her.

As a result, the professor on the podium blinked his presbyopia and became relieved, "Since Yang Qing took the initiative to answer, then give him a chance, what do you think of the sentence in the Chinese textbook just now?"

Yang Qing looked down and saw that it was a very old book in China, and the language on the book was profound and difficult to understand, 'The worldly sage guards the Qing Tao and holds the female festival, following the adaptation, often following the last, not first. The weakness has been quiet, the attack is big and the strength is sharpened, and there is no way to fight with it'.

Yang Qing read the translation in the book, which probably means, 'The saint abides by the way of tranquility and modesty. Embrace the festival of weakness, follow the road and adapt to the changes of all things, often behind without taking the initiative to pursue. People are weak and quiet, comfortable and judged, overcome great difficulties, and no one can fight against them. ’

At that time, Yang Qing saw this translation in the textbook and scoffed at this sentence, so he replied to the professor like this, "Any truth and method follow the standards of the times, maybe in ancient times, we should be weak and quiet, wait for the development of things, and then make a choice." But no matter what modern people do, they need to strike first and suffer later. ”

His answer aroused the laughter of the whole class, and the old professor held on to his reading glasses and said something that he had memorized all his life and still could not understand, "If you don't fight, you will fight, if you don't send it, if you don't start, if you don't start, you will start."

Yang Qing suddenly understood, at this biggest juncture of life and death, he finally understood the meaning of this sentence.

"Get out of me", Yang Qing roared wildly, the 'cannon shape' smashed directly into the man's chest, and the "click" of her perfect chest fell directly into a tiny concave.

She was directly blasted five or six meters away, lying on the ground, her whole body convulsed constantly, lumps of blood gushed out of her mouth, her face was pale without a trace of blood, muttering to herself, unbelievable, "How can it be ......."

In the process of Yang Qing's fight, although he fought back. But in her opinion, this reaction speed was slower than that of a turtle, but at the moment just now, a fist shadow smashed directly into her chest.

When she realized that she had been hit, she lay five or six meters away, incapacitated. The other party's figure shone with a faint golden light under the sun, and she suddenly felt that he was so tall and invincible.

"Old godmother, come ...... to save people", there was a riot in the arena, and the invincible eldest lady actually lost. Her younger brother screamed in horror as if he had been wheeled by a bunch of strong men, and then ran frantically onto the stage and hugged her sister.

The old godmother trembled and climbed the wooden stairs on the field, and the maids around her were sweating profusely, desperately holding her arm, once the eldest lady had an accident here, it was estimated that all of them would have to be buried together.

The old godmother also panicked, wiping the sweat droplets on her head, she rolled the eyelids of the eldest lady, gently probed her injured parts, and breathed a sigh of relief before saying, "The medicine stone is hopeless, and the golden needle can be crossed."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, the retainers of the Mo family did not have to be affected by this matter and were punished, and the guilt in Yang Qing's heart also disappeared, after all, she saved herself and the little beauty, and she treated herself well.

It's a pity that the old godmother hasn't finished speaking, "From now on, you can't use force, otherwise the wound will be torn and you will be powerless." ”

All the people are silent, such a powerful martial artist can't do it from now on, I'm afraid it's even more sad than killing her.

The eldest lady of the Mo family passed out after saying "how could it hit me", she was most seriously injured and didn't hear this sentence, it was still good for her.

The old godmother began to use the 'golden needle crossing acupoint', which is different from the last time when the little beauty's head was full of silver needles. The man's wife was even more terrifying, her upper body was full of silver needles, and her head was the same, her whole face and figure could hardly be seen clearly, and she was all covered with blood.

The little beauty was next to Yang Qing's right arm, she couldn't speak for a long time, this was the best ending for her, but it was the worst ending for another 'her', Wu Xiu, who couldn't fight, might as well die.