When the old naughty boy opened his eyes, the feeling of dizziness hit his brain hard, Rao is innate realm martial arts cultivation is foundation, and it seems that he can't hold it! At this time, there are some doubts in his heart, what happened just now?

I remember that in the artistic conception, I was out of the upper hand, and I didn't see any particularly powerful moves from Wu Hui, but why did my speed get slower and slower?

When he respected each other with one move, the nine yin and the void were clear, and he was about to make a contribution, but he easily avoided it, even in the artistic conception, the most real competition between the two sides, it shouldn't be like this?

Both sides are innate realms, and there is no such thing as a great realm crushing, but they clearly feel the illusion that they are invincible. After the fight, the momentum weakened more and more, and the more they fought, the less courage they had to compete with it!

Three questions lingered in Zhou Botong's mind, and he now wanted to figure out what happened in the artistic conception!

The battle between the two of them just now broke out with a powerful momentum at the last moment, and the three of Guo Xiang, who were dozens of meters away, could all feel that at the moment when Zhou Botong was right, a powerful force suppressed him, and Guo Xiang even had a sense of prostration.

Aunt Ying was concerned about the old naughty boy, and greeted her as soon as possible, and silence was better than sound at this time.

Wu Hui, whose character is strong enough, has just overloaded the spiritual power, and a sense of prostration also swells up in his brain. Fortunately, Guo Xiang happened to hold him up. Otherwise, it will be inevitable to sit on the ground and make a fool of yourself.

"What kind of kung fu did you use just now, teach me quickly!"

Where does Wu Hui still have the strength to answer, this friendly match can cost him a lot of energy, if there is still a chance to choose, he may choose another way to compete!

In Wu Hui's words, the battle in the artistic conception is strenuous and scares the baby to death.

Take a strong breath and try to calm your voice as much as possible, "This exercise is created by me for many years, and the water called the Yellow River is gone!"

Although Wu Hui was blind, Guo Xiang also pouted, and Aunt Ying and Master Yideng were also silent, but Zhou Botong took it seriously.

"The water of the Yellow River is gone, it will never return, it will not return, it is a little interesting, it is a little interesting!"

The parties have the most right to speak, and in the battle in the artistic conception, they are not just the tricks that are gone forever, but the result of the comparison is still their own loss.

Scratching his head, he wanted to speak, it was originally a word to describe a woman, but it was no more suitable to use it in Zhou Botong at this time.

Master One Lamp smiled and shook his head.

Aunt Ying smiled at the corner of her mouth and watched silently, as if someone's every move had the most lethality to her.

Guo Xiang looked at someone's expression, even if he had gained knowledge, he also began to wonder if every master in life has quirks similar to Zhou Botong!

"This trick of the Yellow River is gone, and it has the momentum of moving forward bravely, but this trick has extremely high requirements for spiritual power in addition to internal force, if you use it rashly, you will collapse at the lightest, and you will go mad!"

The internal force gradually returned to Wu Hui's body, and the power that had just been evacuated was gradually replenished, and even the speed of speech was a little faster.

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An hour later, everyone is in the hut of the old naughty boy, two sips of hot tea can really relieve the fatigue of the body, especially after the battle, the feeling is even more obvious!

At this time, Aunt Ying is like the hostess here, she beckons everyone to tea, but the male protagonist Lao Zhou is pestering Wu Hui.

"I said brother, we might as well go through two more moves, the battle just now is really not enjoyable!"

Wu Hui already felt that he had underestimated the heroes of the world before, if it weren't for the several attributes given to him by the system against the sky, he couldn't tell who was playing in a friendly match just now!

"The battle pays attention to the right time and place, the growth of skill emphasizes gradual and gradual, and relaxation is the king, and we can't blindly fight in a short period of time!"

In Guo Xiang's opinion, Wu Hui seems to be very reasonable, if it weren't for the flickering eyes in his eyes, even she would have thought it was true.

Zhou Botong is like a child who has done something wrong, or a naughty boy who has been robbed of candy, and his eyes are extremely innocent at this time.

Secretly relieved, he finally fooled the old naughty boy, Wu Hui's vest was in a cold sweat, if there was another battle of spiritual power, maybe he would really have to explain it here.

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"Master, master, Chongyang Palace is in trouble, go back quickly!"

The voice shouted quickly and urgently, obviously from a distance, but every word was clear and natural, which shows that the skill of the person who came should not be underestimated.

After shouting three times, the man appeared in front of everyone.

The person who came was dressed in white clothes, he was really dressed elegantly and chic, coupled with sword eyebrows and sideburns, his eyes were bright, and his nose was firm, if he was put on the blue planet where Wu Hui once lived, he was enough to be regarded as a man who was popular among thousands of girls!

Yes, this person is Yeluqi, because he was not with Guo Fu, he simply practiced in Chongyang Palace, and it was sixteen years in a flash, and he was a little more calm and masculine in his body, and less arrogant and scheming back then.

I haven't seen him for many years, when Yeluqi saw Wu Hui for the first time, he still recognized the other party immediately, with the strength of a first-class peak master, he found that he couldn't see Wu Hui with a very familiar face, but his strength seemed to be an ordinary person.

"I haven't seen you for many years, Brother Yelu is unharmed!"

A greeting made Yeluqi a little stunned, who is the young man in front of him?

Out of the rules of the people of the rivers and lakes, he didn't care about Wu Hui, and raised his hand to reply: "This brother is so familiar, it seems to be an old man many years ago, but he hasn't heard from him for sixteen years, and he is not as young as the little brother!"

Regarding the question of age, Wu Hui didn't want to explain more, he couldn't say that I had traveled back from another dimension, and I hadn't experienced this world for more than ten years.

"Brother Yelu, you are really a noble person who forgets things, I broke into your house with Yang Guo back then, we also fought against Li Mochou together, and witnessed the fire that burned the paradise in the Valley of Despair. ”

Scenes of the past appeared in front of Yeluqi's eyes, and Wu Hui's face next to him finally overlapped with the image of Wu Hui in his heart.

"You are a great martial brother! After a few years, I never expected that you would not change at all. ”

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"Brother Yelu, I just heard you say that Chongyang Palace is in trouble, what happened?"

The plot of the Condor World has changed too much, and Wu Hui didn't know what was going on, so he asked.

"Master, Master Yideng, Brother Dawu, you don't know, just three days ago, Huo Du led three thousand Mongolian soldiers to attack Chongyang Palace to surrender to Senior Brother Zhen Zhibing, I was under the cover of all the senior brothers, so I was fortunate to escape, as soon as I came out, I rushed to find the master to make a move, and strive to resolve the catastrophe of Chongyang Palace!"