"What, don't you want to call?" Huang Laoxie raised his eyebrows, "If you refuse to call, then don't blame me for breaking your tendons and tendons!"

Zhao Lang is so aggrieved!

Deliberately, Huang Laoxi, this old boy, was absolutely forced on purpose, didn't he just interrupt him a few times, saying that he was flattened by Wang Chongyang? As for holding grudges like this! Zhao Lang said that he was under a lot of pressure when he broke his tendons and tendons at every turn!

"No, no," the gentle big Lori Cheng Ying had already blushed, and waved her hand again and again, "Brother Zhao, Brother Zhao, Brother Zhao's age is older than me, I can't be his aunt, I, I"

Huang Laoxie waved his hand casually, and said with a smile: "What's the big deal, age has nothing to do with seniority, but I received the news, this stinky boy relied on his relationship with Zhou Botong, and when the Quanzhen Sect was powerful and blessed and called Qiu Chuji, he didn't care that Qiu Chuji's age was enough to be his grandfather." ”

"That's right!" Huang Yaoshi smiled and said.

Zhao Lang was stunned, and then looked at Cheng Ying, but saw that her face was evasive, and the light in her eyes was complicated, I am afraid that Cheng Ying also knows about her affairs in the Quanzhen Sect.

These two guys won't keep following themselves, right! Zhao Lang wiped a handful of sweat, and then let go of this unrealistic idea, if Huang Laoxie really followed Zhao Lang all the way, he would have already done it with Ouyang Feng, and he could still let him fool.

Lazy to think about it, Zhao Lang looked at the gentle big Lori Cheng Ying with an embarrassed face, and couldn't help but feel pity in his heart. Fuck his sister's self-esteem, for the sake of a little face, let me see that the pitiful Xiaoyingzi is so wronged, it is too undeserved.

A good man can't let the woman he likes suffer a little grievance, isn't it just a senior aunt?

"Hehe, Zhao Lang has seen the little aunt," Thinking of this, Zhao Lang put down the mustard in his heart, made a smile on his hippie face, and made Cheng Ying blush.

"Brother Zhao, hurry up, my sister doesn't dare to bear it," Cheng Ying waved his hand again and again, helped Zhao Lang up, touched Zhao Lang with both hands, and left as soon as he touched it, his face became more and more blushing, leaving only a trace of warm touch lingering on the back of Zhao Lang's hand.

"Ahem" Huang Yaoshi's face darkened, yes, this stinky boy dared to tease his disciple in front of him, and this was worth it, "Stinky boy, even your aunt dares to tease, watch me teach you a good lesson!"

After that, Huang Yaoshi's body moved slightly, and his palms were like falling stars, shooting towards Zhao Lang, and the palm wind whirred, stabbing Zhao Lang all over his body, like thousands of divine swords stabbing him head-on, wanting to pierce him into a thousand holes.

Although it is a palm technique, it contains sword intent, and the palm is like a divine sword, and the wind is full of Luoying.

This palm method is obtained from the deeper derivation of the Luoying Divine Sword Technique, and it can be as famous as the Beggar Gang's Wandering Palm, the Luoying Divine Sword Palm!

Zhao Lang cried, this old boy's eyes saw that he was molesting Cheng Ying, didn't he ask him to visit his aunt!

Yes, Huang Laoxi, this old boy just looks at him Zhao Lang is unhappy, and he wants to practice, practice and practice, and practice and practice, the old man who asks for food, Boss Zhou, and the cheap father have all fought each other, and if you fight again, it will be nothing, he Zhao Lang doesn't believe it, Huang Yaoshi can really kill him.

"Master, please advise!" As soon as the words fell, the stick sword on Zhao Lang's back was already out of the sheath, and the two thin swords were dotted with cold light, like endless falling Ying, facing Huang Yaoshi's palm sword.

"Dare to use the Luoying Divine Sword to deal with my Luoying Divine Sword Palm," Huang Yaoshi laughed angrily, the previous cowardice of this kid was all pretended, it was really a fight, this stinky boy is even crazier than him!

"Even if you still have a little backbone," Huang Yaoshi's eyes showed a hint of essence, and his face was much gentler, "My disciple of Peach Blossom Island should be like this, lawless, invincible with me." Come, let me see how much of your Luoying Divine Sword has won Rong'er's fire. ”

"I will definitely not disappoint my ancestor!" Zhao Lang's battle intent had risen to the extreme, facing a five-peer-level opponent, even if the wise opponent could not go all out, he still could not afford to slack off in the slightest.

During the conversation, the two had already exchanged dozens of hundreds of moves, and in the void, the sound of dangdang resounded endlessly, and Huang Yaoshi's fingers, wrapped in true qi, were as stiff as iron, colliding with Zhao Lang's stick and sword, and did not fall behind at all.

Huang Yaoshi has been immersed in the Luoying Divine Sword and the Luoying Divine Sword for decades, and his familiarity with these two swordsmanship has already reached the peak, and the level of the Luoying Divine Sword Palm itself is even higher than the Luoying Divine Sword.

However, Zhao Lang's two swords came out together, and the left and right fought with each other with tacit understanding, and the Luoying Divine Sword, which had already won with speed, added a lot of variables when there was one more sword, and the speed was doubled, and the power increased, how could it be as simple as one plus one equals two.

All of a sudden, Zhao Lang's Luoying Divine Sword was actually on par with Huang Yaoshi's palm technique.

"Good boy," Huang Yaoshi was silent on the surface, but he was already shocked in his heart, when Zhao Lang was brought to Peach Blossom Island by Huang Rong a year ago, he saw it with his own eyes, but he didn't expect that after a year of kung fu, Luoying Shenjian had been practiced by this kid to such a proficient realm.

No, it's not just the skillful, Zhao Lang's Luoying Divine Sword has even added its own changes, or rather, improvements, turning it into the most suitable martial arts for himself.

In terms of the attainments of the Luoying Divine Sword, Zhao Lang has even surpassed Huang Rong!!