Before the two of them could meet their palms, the palm wind had already touched, and in the eyes of Li Yu and Xiao Xuan, the two of them were like a cloud of mist resting in their palms, and the cloud and mist were extremely hard things, making the palms of the two unable to contact for a long time.

However, it must have been the palm that Chen Tuan Ancestor had not yet stood firm, and it was not as solid as the palm of the Baishan Immortal, and after the two stalemate for a few seconds, Chen Kuan's feet involuntarily slid backwards.

At this moment, Baishan Immortal Weng only felt a strong force coming from the side, followed by Han Derang's voice, and he said, "Master, be careful!"

At this time, the Baishan Immortal Weng withdrew a palm with a 'whoosh', and suddenly, this palm collided with the good strength, and it turned out to be the two palms of the Venerable Master of Lingguang. Seeing that the situation of Chen Tuan Ancestor was in crisis, the Venerable Master Lingguang couldn't help much, because before that, the three of them had all competed in swordsmanship, although it was only for a moment, but it was also a contest with internal strength.

The Venerable Lingguang knew that the White Mountain Immortal Weng had a good internal strength, even if he and Chen Tuan Ancestor joined forces, they might not be the opponent of the White Mountain Immortal, not to mention that at this time, it was still completely unexpected.

If the White Mountain Immortal Weng is evenly matched with the other party, he will not be able to pull out this palm to offset the other person's in any case. But at this time, his internal strength was at ease, and he easily withdrew a palm, and the Venerable Master of Lingguang was on the side of the White Mountain Immortal, two zhang away.

After the palm wind of the White Mountain Immortal and the Master of Lingguang faced each other, there was still a distance of seven or eight feet between the two palms, although the White Mountain Immortal Weng greeted each other with one palm, but the Master of Lingguang felt that his palm wind seemed to have an invisible magnetic force.

The Venerable Master was surrounded by the palm wind of the White Mountain Immortal, and for a while he could not retreat or move forward, and his body seemed to be unable to help but make his own decisions, and he was actually pulled by the palm wind of the White Mountain Immortal Weng and slowly slid in an arc form.

Eventually, the Venerable Master slid to the side of Ancestor Chen before stopping. Suddenly, I felt that the breath on the other side was strong, and I felt so depressed that I couldn't even speak.

I heard the Baishan Immortal Weng say in a loud voice: "Two, there is no other meaning to come today, it's just that my old man hasn't gone down the mountain for a long time, my old man is getting older and older, and he hasn't died in the deep mountains, he came out to see and see, and today he learned a skill with the two, which is really ugly." “

The White Mountain Immortal Weng spoke easily, but the internal force emitted did not decrease in the slightest, and the Venerable Lingguang and the Ancestor Chen Tuan sweated on the top of their heads for a while, and their faces were flushed. The Venerable Master Lingguang glanced at it, and looked at the lively Huo Jun with a smile on the side, he meant to come and help me quickly.

Of course, Huo Jun also understood what the Venerable Lingguang meant, but this help Huo Jun couldn't help, first, he added it by himself, and with the kung fu of Baishan Immortal, he couldn't do anything, and second, he made a move to Han Derang to block it, and he couldn't get it to do it with Han Derang first. The third is that helping the Venerable Reiguang is nothing good for him, and if the Venerable Reiguang is freed, he will inevitably deal with Xiao Xuan.

Huo Jun pretended not to understand what was going on, and still looked at the three of them with a smile, he slowly turned his head, looked at Xiao Xuan and said, "I've seen enough of this trick, let's go." “

Xiao Xuan nodded, and then glanced at Han Derang, who was standing in front of Huo Jun, and said to him, "What?

Han Derang had long known that this was a good opportunity to escape, but his master was here, and the master didn't let him go, so how dare he go. He glanced at Baishan Immortal, then at Xiao Xuan and said, "This ......"

At this time, I heard Baishan Immortal Weng say: "Oh, how can I be like my old man?" After staying for a long time, I panicked, and I wanted to go out to see the excitement, but there is really nothing lively and beautiful here, you should take your sister Xiao away!"

Han Derang wished that Master would say this, and said excitedly: "Yes, Master, you should be more careful, and the apprentice will go first." “

Huo Jun looked at the Venerable Lingguang, and felt that he couldn't stand him in his heart, he must be on Wutai Mountain, he was messing around and had to compete with him, he was magnanimous and not only taught himself the swordsmanship of subduing demons, but also gave himself a Seven Spirit Sword.

But now, he can't do his best to help the Venerable Master, and he doesn't have to be arbitrary, he knows that he is doing the right thing. He said to the Venerable Master: "Master, then our old west will also go first, you and this white-bearded old man will finish learning kung fu, and go back to Wutai Mountain as soon as possible, and then our old west will go to Qingliang Temple to pay a visit." “

Huo Jun said that, and slapped the buttocks of the tall horse of the carriage with his big hand, and the horse neighed and ran away.

This high-headed horse tied to the carriage is not an ordinary horse, its original name is 'Curly Lion Beast', and it is the famous Dawan sweat blood horse. It travels 1,000 times a day and 800 nights, and its manned leaps over the valley are as smooth as walking on flat ground.

This horse was taken from the Great Song general Chen Congxin when the general Lin Renzhao was at war with the Great Song Dynasty. Originally, Lin Renzhao cherished it like a treasure, but how could he not dedicate it to the Tang Lord when he got such a treasure?

Lin Renzhao dedicated this 'curly-haired lion beast' to the Tang lord Li Yu, although Li Yu did not care much about national politics, but in addition to this, he was proficient in all other aspects.

When everyone couldn't name the horse, Li Yu told everyone that the horse's name was 'Curly-haired Lionmon'. The horse's head to tail is one zhang two, the hooves are more than eight feet to the back, the big hooves and wrists are seven inches thin, the bamboo skewer ears are mantis necks, the dry stick bones, and the front chest is opened, just like a dragon.

There is a note in the left ear of this horse, like a magnolia flower, but this is not a mark, it is a horn, a horn. There are four swirls on one side of the horse's belly, but in fact, this is not a whirlwind, it is scales. With horns on his head and scales under his belly, they all said that it was not a horse, it was a dragon, at least a dragon species.

This horse is snow-white all over the body, without half a variegated root, and the whole body is snow-white, only the neck is covered with curly long hair, just like a lion, so it is the origin of the name.

Li Yu knew that Lin Renzhao, who was a military general, must have liked this BMW very much, so he gave it to him. Li Yu said: "I want this horse to be useless at all, general, you should have such a BMW when you fight on the battlefield." ”

Lin Renzhao repeatedly pushed back, but Li Yu said: "The general's getting this horse is actually equivalent to helping Nantang, that is, helping me." You must know that the general has to be like a tiger with wings, and he will definitely be able to fight on the battlefield with one enemy and ten, if the general does not accept it, it will be the loss of our Nantang and my loss. ”

This reason made Lin Renzhao unable not to accept it, nor could he not be grateful. This is also another side of Li Yu's ability to be a man. He will see what the other person wants, without losing face.

(To be continued.) )