Just when the flying eagle raised the iron rod to kill Lu Ya, a man's shrill voice came from a distance, which sounded sour and smoky, and it was a little funny, this voice made Lu Ya very surprised, because this voice was so familiar, and every word seemed to be pulling the heartstrings of Lu Ya. The flying eagle was also a rin, and the strange voices around him were actually covered by this voice, from far to near, full of energy:

"Between the white emperor and the clouds, the Long March has not been returned, and the willows are broken in this nocturne, and it is a pity to spend the cool breeze in the air."

As soon as Lu Ya heard this crooked poem that had been tampered with and scattered, he knew that Jia Buping had arrived here, and he was surprised, happy and anxious in his heart, and he was surprised that the sworn elder brother actually came alone; happily, he didn't expect that he was actually hidden, and when he spoke, he was full of internal strength, and his cultivation was so high; what was anxious was that he didn't know if he was the opponent of this group of demons and flying eagles, and he must not be affected by him.

The flying eagle did not understand the meaning of the poem, but the last two sentences seemed to be talking about the scene of tonight, the person who recites the inner strength is exquisite, he should have been very far away when he spoke, but he heard it very clearly, and it was only a moment of effort, the voice was from far and near, and in an instant it had come to the front, it can be seen that the light skill is also extremely high, and when he looked up, a thin and withered little old man, holding a wine gourd in one hand and carrying it upside down in the other, walked out of the shadows.

Afraid of missing the opportunity, the flying eagle raised the stick and slammed it down, thinking to himself, no matter who you are, you must first end up on the underground cliff. Seeing this, the Taoist priest threw the wine gourd in his hand and hit the shoulder of the flying eagle, the weight of the flying eagle of one hundred and ten catties, was beaten by this gourd, and when he stood still, Lu Ya had already rolled to the side and stood up.

"Big brother, why are you here?" Lu Ya said.

Jia Buping smiled slightly and walked towards this side with drunken steps. Seeing him covered with dirt and ragged clothes before, Lu Ya always felt that this person was extremely sloppy, but today it seems that the image of this little old man seems to be extremely tall, and his body twists and turns on the ground with the shadow, although it is funny, but it is righteous and majestic for no reason. The flying eagle seemed to be intimidated by him, and did not dare to act rashly.

The copper bell rang again, and a lama pounced on Jia Buping, Jia Buping turned to the side slightly, grabbed the lama's bald head, and twisted the lama's neck with a trick of "splitting the muscles and bones", and then smiled: "Brother Lu, to deal with these low-level demons, you only need to smash their heads, or twist their necks, you have spent so much time, it is really a shame for me to be a brother." ”

Lu Ya understood everything at this moment, no wonder the eldest brother dared to ask himself to go with him to visit the palace at night, it turned out that he was the real master of the world, and at that time he also blocked the staff of the two lamas for himself, and at that time he thought that he was just a coincidence, and he couldn't think that everything was in his calculations, so he had nothing to fear.

What gongs, what drums, all for the purpose of destroying the requiem, but I still thought it was just a trick to play tricks, when fighting with the Saibei Shuangxiong, it was also he who gave his words and pointed out, and he could win, but he only said that it was Taoist Yili, but who would have thought that this villain who disappeared in the market was a real martial arts master?

Lu Ya was secretly excited, it turned out that the person Master asked me to find was so powerful, but what is the relationship between him and Master, and what is the connection between him and that ghost-faced monk?

When he was thinking, Jia Buping had already sent away all the remaining lamas, "I said earlier that you had a peach blossom tribulation, but you didn't believe it, but I was an alarmist, how about now? I almost died here." As he spoke, he picked up the moon golden stool on the ground, "This golden skull is really a waste of good things in your hands." ”

Lu Ya was originally very happy, but when he heard him mock himself, he couldn't help but retort: "You are so capable, why didn't you come to save me earlier?" ”

Jia Buping smiled and said, "If you don't defeat the battle, how can you show that my skills are high? ”

As soon as the words fell, Yi Si Lianzhen walked out of the woods behind Lu Ya, "What are you, where did you come from, and you killed so many people?"

Jia Buping sneered, and picked up another golden arrowhead, "You are a monk in this state who is so shameless, you have cultivated so many demons, but you say that I am a demon and a monster, and the poor Dao is the reincarnation of Da Luo Jinxian, who is here to cure you." ”

Yishi Lianzhen shook the copper bell in his hand, and the flying eagle was originally a little afraid, but at this moment, his eyes looked straight at Jia Buping as he walked over little by little.

Jia Buping unhurriedly buckled the golden ring of the double whip, and the golden hammer seemed to become a golden gun, he flattened the golden spear and said to Lu Ya: "Brother, look at it, the moon golden hammer should be used like this." "At this moment, the eagle has already swept in with a stick.

Lu Ya didn't understand Jia Buping's meaning, is this transformed weapon a gun or a whip?

Jia Buping turned sideways, stabbed the golden gun obliquely, pressed his right hand to Lu, and raised his left hand to Lu, "Ben Lei into the sea!" is actually the starting style of Ben Lei Boxing.

In this style, the tip of the spear was just against the center of Feiying's eyebrows, and his iron rod did not dare to smash down. Because Jia Buping had already turned sideways first, the stick smashed down not only could not hurt Jia Buping, but hit his head on the tip of the gun.

The flying eagle withdrew his stick and swept, wanting to block the shot, Jia Buping divided his hands, and the single gun became a double whip, and he read in his mouth: "The moon is full in the West Building." "It was the finishing move of the Golden Eagle, which hit the Flying Eagle legs.

The flying eagle hurriedly rose up, Jia Buping put the double whip together in one place, and it became a golden gun, the wrist was reversed, and the gun swept across the waist of the flying eagle.

The flying eagle hurriedly took the iron rod in a hurry, but Jia Buping reached out and ran to the "Lei Ding Qiankun" of the thunder fist, right in the chest of the flying eagle, the flying eagle took two steps back, coughing non-stop, fortunately, there was a scale armor to protect himself, otherwise this punch would have killed the flying eagle.

"Fist technique, marksmanship, whip technique, this is a set of martial arts, the key is to see how you use it, what you have learned before is just a combination of fist technique, leg technique and light skill. In fact, the real secret of Ben Lei Fist is to be able to flexibly use all kinds of learning to attack the enemy with the means you are best at and most familiar with. Jia Buping explained to Lu Ya while fighting.

After saying that, it was another shot, Feiying saw that he punched calmly, knowing that he couldn't stand it anymore, he was busy with his right palm, and pushed it over with a loud shout in his mouth, he wanted to grab the golden arrow, and then threw this thin old way out of the box, but Jia Buping paused slightly, and did not continue to attack, a punch with his left hand and Feiying's right palm against it, Feiying only felt that the force on his palm was extremely heavy, his arm was rattling, as if it was about to break, his chest was bored, and he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.

Jia Buping said again: "This move is Thunder Wanjun defending the middle and attacking, if you know that the opponent's skill is far from your own, you will change the defense into an attack, and you will inevitably play a momentum, so that the opponent can't parry." Lu Ya nodded secretly.

Feiying's arm is sore at the moment, he is not like those demons who have no thoughts and feelings, and their own thinking, hearing Jia Buping say this, he was annoyed in his heart, and swept the iron rod across Jia Buping's legs, Jia Buping raised it vertically, "The stick method is the most important way to balance," and when he landed, he continued: "This bald donkey has used too much force just now, and his center of gravity has been lost, so he should be attacked at this moment." With that, he split his hands, and the golden eagle struck at the side of the eagle's feet.

Feiying had already heard what Jia Buping said, how could he still be willing to suffer this loss, and hurriedly parried down with a stick. Jia Buping's other golden hammer smashed down from above, "The way of martial arts, you can't stick to the law, the 'moon willow top' taught by Xin Lao Ghost should have hit the top first, and then hit the bottom, but it was improvised, and it was okay to turn it upside down." As he spoke, the whip continued, and before the flying eagle could seal the golden arrowhead, he had already struck his shoulder and pressed it down violently.

Feiying was immediately pressed to his knees, beating his chest and crying, just crying: "Xiao Nan, Xiao Nan, I'm really useless, I can't become the first warrior of Mongolia, Master, I'm sorry for you!"

How did Ren Yishi really ring the bell It was difficult for him to stand up, Jia Buping sighed, and said: "Trapped by love, but obsessed, you should stay away from your master, endure not eating meat for three and five years, Gu poison will be self-extricating, if you still eat people and drink blood, you will only fall deeper and deeper in the end." ”

Yi Si Lianzhen said with a gloomy face: "Feiying, have you lost? This old man will not participate in the martial arts competition, what you have to deal with is that young man, why don't you give it a go?"

"You are an old bald donkey, you speak in a strange voice, I have long seen that you are not pleasing to the eye, and today this great immortal is going to do the right thing for the sky. Jia Buping said and walked towards Yi Shesi Lianzhen, poured ten successful forces with a single fist, and hit the ground with a snort.

After a "snap", Jia Bu didn't move, and he took two steps back, and suddenly felt that the blood in his chest was surging, and a mouthful of blood was about to spurt out, and he had not recovered since the Pingnan Palace's mansion was destroyed by the magic array, and his skill has not recovered, at this time, he knew that even if his skill was restored, he was definitely not the opponent of this old way, and shook the copper bell, "Flying Eagle, let's go!" said that more than a dozen demons rushed out of the darkness, blocking Jia Buping, and he pulled the flying eagle to escape in the dark.

Lu Ya had already been instructed by Jia Buping, and it was easy to deal with these demons, so he took the golden arrowhead and smashed the skulls of these demons according to Jia Buping's method, but Yisi Lianzhen also walked away.

Seeing Jia Buping sitting on the ground panting, looking very tired, Lu Ya smiled and said, "Big brother, don't pretend, with your martial arts, you should have gone out of the mountain a long time ago, what are you still pretending to be doing here?"

Jia Buping rubbed his waist and said: "I'm old, it's not good, I've only been playing for a while, and my back hurts, you come and rub it for me." ”

Lu Ya smiled: "Thanks to your old man today, you should also rub it." ”

Jia Buping smiled reluctantly: "I hope you have some understanding, even if I have an acquaintance with your master, you don't let him down." ”

"That's nature. Lu Ya rubbed Jia Buping's old waist and said with a smile: "What is the relationship between you and the master, and what kind of martial arts do you know?"

Jia Buping picked up the wine gourd, opened the lid, and took a sip of wine, "It's really fun today, I haven't done anything with someone for a long time, and the movements are a little rusty, I'm happy today, brother, I'll compose a poem......"

Lu Ya smiled and said, "What about asking you, but you don't answer, what kind of poems are you going to do?"

Jia Buping groaned: "Thirty merits, fame, dust and earth......" before he spoke, a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out with wine, staining the wine gourd with spots.

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