Chapter 117: Narrowly Won

Mi Tu was very indignant at the lama's insults and the Central Plains martial arts, he already owed Zhang Dao a great favor, and immediately smiled at Zhang Dao: "Lord Zhang, a clown who doesn't know whether he lives or dies, why don't you make a move, why don't you give the juniors a chance and let the juniors practice their hands?"

Zhang Dao's eyes flashed with a hint of worry when he looked at Mitu, and then he smiled and said: "Since Xiaoyou is interested, let it be given to you, but this mage's body is very thin, you young people have heavy hands, but be careful, don't break up the frame."

Mi Tu also smiled and said: "Don't worry, Lord Zhang, in fact, he doesn't have a few bones, it's a big deal to disassemble and put them back." ”

Mi and Zhang talked and laughed as if they were discussing a child's toy. The lama naturally knew Chinese, and suddenly the cold air rose sharply, and his gaze at Mitu was even more cold, and he said coldly: "Boy, today the Buddha is going to send you to see the Buddha." ”

Mitu didn't seem to see the lama's cold gaze at all, but he still had a smile on his face, and said to the lama: "Great lama, it's better to report your name first, because you will go to hell." As he spoke, he walked towards the lama, but secretly he was slowly adjusting his breathing and using the power of his whole body.

Liu Ziming was not at ease, and asked in a low voice behind Mitu: "Are you sure you can win?"

Mito's answer is simple, just two words: "Try." ”

"Try?" Liu Ziming couldn't help but slander in his heart: "This can also be tried? How do you see that this lama is a ruthless master, where is this try, it is purely playing with life." Liu Ziming looked at Mitu's back and couldn't help but sweat.

"Hmph!" a snow-white cold air erupted from the lama's nose, and his cold gaze almost became a substance, and said: "Boy, you remember, the poor monk is called Longmu, and the name of the Buddha must be often recited on the West Heaven Road. As he spoke, he took a step towards Mitu, still slapping his palm on the head, only more sharply than before.

In the face of the lama's fierce palm, Mi Tu did not dodge, he stepped into the body with both palms lightly raised, and his left palm turned back along the Longmu's palm, dissolving the dragon's sharp blow;

The two palms intersected silently, and Long Mu felt that his right palm was attracted by an extremely feminine force, and it was like hitting the air and falling to the side, and the power condensed in his palm was like a mud cow entering the sea, and he suddenly felt that he had nowhere to focus. He was startled, Mitu's right palm had already hit his chest, and the dragon didn't have time to think about it, so he quickly retracted his right palm, carried his left arm, and raised his palm to meet the palm wind that Mitu struck.

Mitu's right palm rotated inward, avoiding the cold palm power ushered in by Longmu, turned around and withdrew his arm, and pressed down with his right palm to dissolve Longmu's left palm. He rounded his arms and stepped forward suddenly, his fists colluding into Ryume's chest.

Long Mu went empty with two palms in succession, and the middle door was wide open, so he quickly retreated and turned left, and his right palm turned out to the side of Mitu's fists.

Mi Tu still didn't collide with Ryumu, and withdrew his fist to avoid Ryumu's side blow, but he turned around and almost shoulder-to-shoulder with Ryumu, his left palm was on his right upper arm, and his right fist made the circle smash towards Ryume's face.

Speaking slowly, this style of "skimming and hammering" is really fast. Long Mu instinctively saw a flower in front of him, and his fist had already arrived in front of him, he quickly pressed his right palm and swept it, and his left palm pierced through and slapped between the elbows of Mitu's right arm.

However, the mutation protruded, Mitu's right fist suddenly retracted, and his left hand was pointed at the palm of Long Mu's left palm like a halberd.

The palms and fingers intersected, and with a soft sound of "snort", Long Mu felt a hot pure yang power penetrate from his palm, and suddenly his left arm was in great pain. He couldn't help but snort, and quickly jumped backwards, retreating several times before he could stabilize his body, and at this time his left arm was like being burned in a charcoal fire into the bone marrow, and he could no longer lift it.

Longmu's eyes flashed in surprise, and he endured the sharp pain in his left arm and asked Mitu, "What kind of kung fu did you use? ”

"Do you want to know? Go back and practice for another ten years, maybe I'll tell you. Although Mi Tu looked at Long Mu with a playful face, he was secretly condensing his true qi, and the blow just now seemed to be easy, but in fact, it consumed nearly ninety percent of Mi Tu's strength. "Pure Yang Finger" is the secret of Wudang, not available for those who are not the master of internal force, even if the current Mitu can only barely complete a blow, if Longmu attacks Mitu again at this time, then Mitu is only left to escape from the wilderness.

The dragon's eyes were fixed on Mitu, and he said hatefully, "Okay! I'll look for you again." After speaking, he turned to Temu Dudu and muttered something again, and saw Temu Dudu's eyes flicker and disappear for a while.

In fact, Temu Dudu's heart was even more shocked at this time, not long ago, Mitu, who was still on par with himself, defeated Longmu so easily, "How did he do it?" Uncle Temu'er just commented on Longmu, saying that there are only a few people who can beat Longmu in the Central Plains martial arts now, and those people are all characters who can be called a generation of grandmasters, Mitu? But in a few months, how could he be able to stand at such a height?" Although Temududu refused to believe the facts in front of him, he also knew that the failure of this trip was irreparable. In the end, Temu Dudu gritted his teeth and stood up and said to King Ning: "Your Royal Highness King Ning, Xiao Wang, he will definitely come to visit His Highness again, I hope His Highness can consider my proposal well and don't do anything that I regret it." ”

Zhu Quan didn't seem to hear the threat in Temudu's words at all, and he still had a smile on his face. Zhu Quan thought comfortably in his heart: "Now whether it is Dao Yan who woos himself or Tiemu Dudu who threatens him, he has returned with a feather, and the two sides still have an indissoluble enmity, which is more conducive to his own left and right; As long as Daning is still mine, Duoyan Sanwei is still mine, with territory and military power, I can sit firmly in Diaoyutai and let them go. ”

Zhu Quan only smiled and arched his hand to Temu, and said: "Prince Temu go slowly, please inform the emperor of your country of my proposal, you and I have been fighting for many years, and now it is time to rest with the people." ”

Temu Dudu snorted coldly at Zhu Quan's high-sounding words, and only threw down a sentence with a straight face: "I will." Then he quickly left with Longmu.

Zhu Quan watched Temu Dudu go away, turned to Mitu and said with a smile: "The young man helped me drive away the evil neighbor, and he is really a heroic young man, I don't know if I can deliberately stay in my palace for a long time? ”

Mi Tu snorted slightly, and said: "Thank you Your Highness for your kindness, the grass people have always been idle people, if you accidentally break the rules of the palace, it will not be beautiful to make Your Highness angry." ”

Zhu Quan didn't seem to care about Mitu's refusal, and said with a slight smile after hearing it: "Then the king won't be embarrassed." Then he stretched out his arms and yawned, and said to everyone: "I have been tossing for most of the night, this king is tired, everyone is free." Then he stood up, ignoring the crowd, and went straight to the apse. (To be continued.) )