Gui Yanran saw clearly that the person was wearing a mask on his face, not a ghost, and felt a little relieved, and thought: "This person has been standing here for a short time, and I have not been negligent for a moment, why don't you know?

Mo Wei held the sword in his hand, stepped forward, pointed to the door of the person's face, and asked, "Who are you?

The ghost-faced man looked up to the sky and snorted, and slashed at Mo Chou, Mo Chou rushed forward, his body was fast and incoherent, and he had been bullied in front of the man with a flick of his fingers, connecting points on his water hole and Shimen acupoint, and the internal force was everywhere, the man screamed, rolled to the ground, and went straight down the mountain.

Mo Wei wanted to interrogate this person, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to pull, the person's left palm suddenly supported on the mountain rock, and his right palm waved a long sickle, which was slashing Mo You's back Du Yu acupoint, Mo Wu had a sharp pain, his eyes were full of gold stars, but he was stiff, and he was hit by this person. She was immediately flustered: "I clearly hit his vital point, why is he unscathed? Could it be that he is like that Ming Siqi, and there is a difference in the acupuncture points on his body?"

Gui Yanran was shocked when he saw that Mo Yu was slashed by the sickle, grabbed half a step, and slashed out with a move "Tianqin Cloud String Palm", the man crossed his arms, blocked in front of him, and with a bang, he was fluttering out by the palm force, turned in the air, and fell into the mountain road, but he was not injured by this palm. But Gui Yanran's palm only used fifty percent of his strength, intended to trap the enemy rather than hurt people. He helped Mo Wei up, and when he saw that there was no blood in the place where she was hit, his heart was wide, but then he felt even more troublesome, and thought: "This person carries a long-handled sickle, and he can still transmit strength to dull the blade, this kind of skill is definitely not an ordinary opponent." ”

He unraveled Mo Wei's acupoint and asked, "Does it matter if you want it?"

Mo Wu shook his head, looking at the ghost-faced man with hatred: "I fell for his tricks and was about to take back a city, you get out of the way, let me meet him alone." "I wanted to stand up, but I was really angry and chaotic, and my hands and feet didn't obey the call. She let out an "ah", fell into Gui Yanran's arms again, and exclaimed: "His internal strength is extremely strange. ”

Gui Yanran knew that he had encountered a strong enemy today, and even Mo Wei was defeated by him with one move, although the two of them were surprised when they moved, but this person's strange moves and strange body skills were all rare masters of Gui Yanran in recent years. He was refreshed, but he was overjoyed, and he thought to himself, "If there is such a person in this Persian Ming Sect, could it be that Asura?"

The ghost-faced man roared, "I am the god of this mountain. Seeing that you and other men and women do not kiss each other and behave badly, they are about to teach you two a lesson. ”

When Gui Yanran heard that he was doing something because of this, she laughed dumbly, and secretly thought, "Is this person a madman?" said: "Senior, the two of us are just walking together, and there is nothing out of the ordinary." ”

The ghost-faced man said angrily: "You two are talented and beautiful, they are a natural pair, and it is rare that there is no one on the way." Why don't you kiss me and me, and do happy and good things? I can't look at it, and I'm about to take care of it. ”

Gui Yanran couldn't help but reprimand: "What are you talking nonsense? We are not birds and beasts, how can we be here nonsense? I should be a friend." It's not a villain with bad intentions."

The more the ghost-faced man listened, the angrier he became, and with another thunderous roar, a sickle slashed towards Gui Yanran, and Gui Yanran turned around slightly. has come behind the man, it is the Xuanye Demon Suppression Technique, and the red light on the left palm is entangled. Slice down on his shoulder. Back then, he fought with Ming Siqi, with hard fighting, fast against fast, with the protection of the body of this Xuanye Demon Gong to win, seeing that this 'mountain god' was crazy and crazy, and his martial arts were extremely high.

The ghost-faced man turned around suddenly, and the handle of the sickle pointed at Gui Yanran's sun and moon acupoint, which seemed to be a light tap, but in fact, it was as light as a weight, and the power was surprisingly great, Gui Yanran saw that it was powerful, and flashed to the side, only to hear a sonorous sound, and the mountain wall behind him actually collapsed into a large piece, which was the size of a basin. Gui Yanran thought to herself: "If you are hit by his move, you will inevitably be injured." Not daring to slack off, another palm of Lyra Cloud String struck out, entangled the person with palm power. The man exclaimed, shaking his hands and feet, touching the power of his palm, Teng Teng Teng took a few steps back before he stood still, and gasped again, as if he was surprised.

Gui Yanran's palm had done his best, but seeing that this person was still not injured, he was very surprised, and the man scolded: "I have to catch the two of you today, and I want you two to spend candles in the cave!" The figure flickered, and in an instant, the palm power had reached Gui Yanran's body, Gui Yanran raised his palm to block, kicked with one foot, and touched the person several times, that person's body was extremely smart, not under Ming Siqi and Duan Yinbao, rolling back and forth, flashing, whirling and sneak attack, Gui Yanran tried his best, the whole body was red and bright, fast like a thunderbolt, which slightly gained the upper hand.

Mo Wei was dazzled and admired, and thought: "Although my internal strength is high, I don't know how to use the method, and I am still far from being able to compete with Yan Ran if I do it seriously." ”

Gui Yanran's body swirled, floating in the air like a wheel, palms, kicks, head hammers, elbow strikes, the moves were fierce, and the attack was like a storm, and the mountain god shouted: "Great, great, this kind of kung fu should be a group of wives and concubines, otherwise the yang energy will be difficult to disperse, and the old age will become better and better!"

Gui Yanran's face turned red, and he thought to himself: "This person is talking nonsense, tarnishing my reputation, don't worry about laughing at me in the future, if it spreads, how can the second brother and the snow road chief not make a big fuss? He has a profound martial arts cultivation and extraordinary attainments, and he is by no means a blind brute, so he immediately slowed down his hand and slammed his fist into the man's face, revealing a flaw in his left ribs.

The man immediately became conscious, the sickle turned, swept over like a gale, Gui Yanran turned his left palm, and used the True Martial Arts Heavenly Palm, the air swirled, and the force of this slam was unloaded, the man "Huh", hurriedly retracted, but he was entangled by the true martial palm power, how could he easily get out? Gui Yanran smiled: "Medium!" The palm power cracked, banged twice, hit the ghost-faced man's chest, the ghost-faced man flew out, rolled out on the ground, struggled to get up, coughed a few times, and scolded: "This turtle grandson, so cruel to my old mountain god." ”

Gui Yanran's heart was shocked: "My two palms are enough to crack the stone, and I can't even withstand the four-foot-thick stone wall, why is he so indifferent? Could it be that this person's body is as hard as iron stone?" ”

The ghost-faced man said angrily, "Do you want to run away like this without using all your strength?" waved his palms twice from the inside out, and from the outside to the inside. Gui Yanran suddenly felt that there was a change in his surroundings, and dozens of invisible palm power twisted and twisted like snakes, and the palm power was both rigid and soft, flickering yin and yang, Gui Yanran was startled, jumped up suddenly, dodged the palm power, and said loudly: "This is a thousand snakes crossing the sea, are you from Shennong Villa? Are you the descendant of Uncle Duan?" He thought of the tragic death of Duan Yinbao, his heart was excited, and his voice trembled a little.

The ghost-faced man laughed and said, "What kind of mess? Duan Yinbao? Nonsense is pretty much the same!" Suddenly came to Gui Yanran's body, Gui Yanran saw the palm shadow in front of him, everywhere, he recognized this palm power as Taiyi's 'chicken song dog stealing palm', and he was even more frightened, and tried his best to block the onslaught, shouting: "Are you that Taiyi? Are you here to tease me?"

The ghost-faced man laughed and said, "What's so difficult about such superficial kung fu?" There is Shaolin boxing, there is Xiaoyao Palace leg method, there is Mingjiao fingering, and there is Quanzhen Jiao grappling. The changes between the various moves are ingenious, and there is no trace at all, and the tricks of each sect are practiced seamlessly and smoothly. Gui Yanran was relieved to see his martial arts mixed up. It also uses various factions of martial arts to meet the enemy, which is also subtle and subtle, and runs smoothly.

After fighting hundreds of tricks like this, Gui Yanran can still support it. But thinking of the things entrusted by the Daogu of the West Palace, he couldn't help but feel anxious, and shouted: "Don't be entangled, I really have something right, if you are not a member of the Ming Sect, let's go our separate ways." ”

The ghost-faced man shouted, "Medium!" Suddenly poked out a palm, and the internal strength of the thousand snakes crossing the sea was entangled, and Gui Yanran's hands and feet were half a beat slower, and they were already entangled. Gui Yanran became angry, no longer gave in, shouted, a red sword **** came out, first cut off the palm power on his body, and then slashed directly at the waist of the ghost-faced man, the ghost-faced man was taken aback, and even crawled away, shouting: "What the hell is this?"

Gui Yanran said angrily: "What kind of good thing are you?" With a move of his fingers, the red sword suddenly came around, Gui Yanran used the Xuanye Demon Suppression Skill, with two purposes, and the red sword attacked the ghost-faced man, the ghost-faced man resisted the sword with the power of the splitting palm, and faced Gui Yanran with fists and feet. The ghost-faced man wailed, "Bitter, bitter!" The body actually went straight up, and when it reached a high place, it flew out and landed a few feet away.

Gui Yanran's breath was slightly chaotic, staring at this person, seeing that he was crying bitterly, touching everywhere, as if he was not lightly injured, and the pain was extreme, but he seemed to be deliberately making fun of himself and mocking his opponent. He shouted, "Don't worry, let's go, don't entangle with him." ”

Mo Wei turned over and got up, and said with a smile: "Yes, it is a hero, Mo Wu obeys the order." She already admired Gui Yanran's kung fu very much in her heart, but the ghost-faced man was obviously not under Gui Yanran, so she didn't dare to stay, and she just got out while this person was suffering.

Gui Yanran grabbed Mo Yanran's little hand, and saw that he was already in the distance in an instant, but unexpectedly, there was a flower in front of him, and the ghost-faced man rushed in front of the two of them, and shouted: "It's not so easy to go!" A palm slowly pushed towards Gui Yanran, Gui Yanran gritted his teeth, and greeted him with a palm, his palms intersected, silently, and the two of them shook their bodies.

Gui Yanran only felt that the enemy's internal force was cold to the bone, pouring into his meridians, he drummed up his true qi, and also counterattacked, repelling the ghost-faced man's internal force, the two were in a stalemate for a long time, the cold air dispersed, and the surrounding area was shrouded in frost, Gui Yanran repeatedly urged Zhang Junbao's delusional true fire internal strength, but he could only barely maintain his undefeated. Seeing this, Mo Wei was very anxious, but when these two masters competed for internal strength, she could never interfere.

After two hours like this, the ghost-faced man's palm power shook sharply, pushed Gui Yanran away, and nodded: "What a deep internal force!"

Mo was relieved, and said happily: "Yan Ran, are you better than him?" Looking at Gui Yanran, she exclaimed, only to see that Gui Yanran's face was pale, and even the blood flowing from the corners of her mouth was condensed into ice, she panicked, helped Gui Yanran up, and asked, "You are not lightly injured, how should this be good?"

Gui Yanran said reluctantly: "Find a cave, there is a strange wind around here, and there is a hiding place in the southeast, quickly, quickly, the ghost-faced man doesn't know when he will come back." ”

Mo Wei hurriedly hugged Gui Yanran, showed his skills, rose and fell one after another, and rushed to a meal, and sure enough, he saw a cave behind a ravine, which was very secret. She carried Gui Yanran over and placed him on the ground, and she was very weak and sat next to Gui Yanran. (To be continued.) )