Lin Fengsheng didn't push back, hugged his fists and said, "That senior can be careful." Before the words fell, his body suddenly advanced rapidly, and the fan handle hit Lu Qing's qi acupoint.

Lu Qing only felt that the figure in front of him flickered, and secretly exclaimed that it was not good, and he wanted to dodge but was a step too late, only to feel a pain in his chest, and then half of his body was sore, and he couldn't move, and he had been hit by the acupoint. He himself is known as the ghost point point, and he is good at point point and point point kung fu, but he was hit by the point in just one move, which is unprecedented, and his heart is terrified.

Lin Fengsheng smiled and said, "Accept it!" The figure floated back and returned to the same place.

Just because he shot too fast, he advanced and retreated in one go, Yang Bingbiao and a few others were a little confused, so when they saw Lu Qing standing still, he looked strange, and shouted: "Hey, Brother Lu, are you stupid, don't you do it yet?"

Lu Qing said angrily: "This kid knows how to demons, I can't move." He couldn't move, and his little eyes were spinning.

The rest of the people were shocked when they heard it, with a look of disbelief on their faces, and whispered in their ears, but they didn't dare to rush forward to solve Lu Qing's acupoints. Lu Qing shouted, "Boy, quickly unravel my acupoint." Let's compete in the open, and I won't let you go this time. ”

Lin Fengsheng said with a smile: "It turns out that the seniors stood still because they deliberately gave in, and I also said that I have a miraculous skill such as an iron cloth shirt to protect the body, and I am not afraid of others pointing out the acupoints." As he spoke, he approached slowly, and the fan handle probed to unravel his acupoint.

Lu Qing was annoyed and ashamed, and as soon as the acupuncture channel was solved, he moved his double pen to attack Lin Fengsheng, the shadow of the pen was dotted, and the virtual and the real were born together, covering all the big points around the opponent's body, and the shot was fast and ruthless.

Lin Feng was annoyed that several people colluded, and his words and deeds were very unreasonable, so he wanted to play a good trick on them. At the moment, he pretended to be embarrassed, his steps staggered, his body staggered, his mouth screamed, his hands grabbed and danced, and he shuttled in and out of a pen shadow, often slipping away when the tip of the pen was about to touch his own acupoint. In an instant, he had avoided more than ten strokes of Judge Lu Qing's double strokes.

Yang Bingbiao, Meng Chunzao and others laughed when they saw this, and pointed and commented wantonly: "This kid is so pustugic, he knows that he is hiding in Tibet, and he will be restrained by Brother Lu in a moment." ”

"It's a miracle that he can support these moments, it turns out that the rebels like to blindly escape people as alliance leaders, I knew that we wouldn't practice any Raushzi's fist and sword, and it was enough to specialize in this ability to escape. ”

"It seems that this person is just the right person to point Brother Lu's acupoint, his kung fu is usually tight, we don't have to worry, this time there are some chickens with a knife. ”......

Several people laughed loudly in unison after talking for a while, but Lu Qing became more and more surprised. Every trick that boasts that ghosts and gods are unavoidable has failed one by one, and for a while I can't guess whether this kid is by mistake or deliberately teasing, and the double pen will be more sharp, up and down, whirring and winding.

After a cup of tea, Lin Fengsheng's figure slowed slightly, deliberately dropped the fan on the ground, and shouted: "Ah, don't step on my treasure fan." "Hurriedly bent down to pick it up.

Lu Qing was overjoyed when he saw that his back was exposed, and the judge's pen in his right hand snorted and pointed at the big vertebral point on his back. The pen in his left hand also pointed out, and went straight to the long strong point in his lower back.

Lin Fengsheng picked up the fan and shouted, "It's terrible to take care of one or the other!" The figure shrank and slid and slipped through Lu Qing's right arm.

Lu Qing's double pen failed again, and he couldn't help but be a little incredulous, thinking that he would not be able to avoid these two blows no matter what, but he didn't know that he slipped away again. Hey, with a slanted wave of his right arm, the tip of the pen pointed at Lin Fengsheng's shoulder well point, and the change of moves was extremely fast. Lin Fengsheng couldn't help but secretly admire his accuracy in recognizing acupoints. One turned around and slammed his chest at the tip of his pen.

Lu Qing was overjoyed and said secretly: "It's better if you bump into it yourself, so I don't have to chase you everywhere." I don't know how to wear an iron shirt, won't you?"

Lin Fengsheng sighed, stumbled back a few steps, touched his chest and shouted, "It hurts, it hurts!" It turned out that he had calculated the landing point of the tip of the pen, and secretly put up the jade pendant given by Miaole. The jade pendant counteracted the strength of the pen, and naturally could not close his acupoint.

His trick was clumsy, without showing traces, and he was originally very clever, but once he used it, he suddenly regretted it in his heart, lest the jade pendant be damaged, it would be too much to resist Miaole's affection. Hurriedly reached into his arms and pretended to massage the sore spot, and after touching it, the jade pendant was not damaged, so he was relieved.

Lu Qing didn't know the secret, and he was even more shocked, and secretly exclaimed: "Strange and strange!" was a little suspicious that he really had divine power to protect his body. For the sake of face, he waved his double pen and chased after him.

Lin Fengsheng shook his hands and shouted, "I'm not coming, I'm not coming, your iron pen pokes my chest so painful!"

Lu Qing's hands were raised, and the two judge's pens shot out one after another, rushing to Lin Fengsheng's chest and the second acupoint of Guan Yuan in his lower abdomen. This trick has a name called "Wind and Thunder", which is the most powerful trick in his family's acupoint kung fu.

Lin Fengsheng turned sideways to avoid the judge's pen that shot at his chest, and the folding fan flicked at the end of the pen, and the iron pen swooped towards Meng Chunzao with a twist. At the same time, the dark condensation of true qi was distributed in the lower abdomen, and another iron pen hit the lower abdomen and slid to the ground with a bang.

Meng Chun was looking at the rise of the morning, but he said that Lin Fengsheng had to be restrained this time, and he was gloating in his heart, where did he think that the judge's pen would suddenly turn around and go straight to him. The iron pen penetrated his sleeve, and the remaining momentum led his body, and he retreated three or four steps before he stood still, and he broke out in a cold sweat.

Lin Fengsheng smiled slightly, picked up the judge's pen that fell to the ground and said: "Senior Lu, this money has no shape, and it can't be used to write, I don't want it, I'd better return it to you." As soon as the hand was sent, the judge's pen shot back towards Lu Qing with a strong wind.

Lu Qing saw that the judge's pen clearly hit Lin Fengsheng's lower abdomen, but he was still talking and laughing without any abnormality, it can be seen that this move did not have any effect, and the blade was a little dazed.

I was in my heart and was uncertain, and suddenly felt that the wind was growing in front of me, and the judge's pen had arrived at the door, so I hurriedly grabbed it sideways, only to feel that the tiger's mouth shook violently, and the strength was surprisingly great. He took a few steps back and steadied the pen, and the blood fell to the ground drop by drop along the end of the pen, and the tiger's mouth was already cracked.

Yang Bingbiao and the others exclaimed in unison, and it was only at this time that they knew that Lin Fengsheng was really a stunt, and the strength of his internal strength alone had reached the point where everyone on his side was daunted. Fang Cai's various embarrassments were just deliberately playing tricks on Lu Qing.

Lu Qingbing's donkey skills were poor and he didn't dare to fight anymore, so he arched his hand and said, "Admire!" Tie Qing retreated with a blue face. Picked up another judge's pen and stood aside.

Meng Chunzao was shocked, and shouted in a trembling voice: "Okay, it turns out that your kid is pretending to be crazy and stupid!" took two steps with a long sword in his hand, and said, "I'll teach the swordsmanship of His Excellency the Alliance Leader!"

Lin Feng didn't bring the Blood Heart Sword with him when he came out, and said: "I came here to go to the appointment of the Yang Gang Leader, and I didn't dare to carry the blade, so I took a few moves from Brother Meng empty-handed." ”

Meng Chunzao only said that he was contemptuous, so he gritted his teeth angrily, and shouted: "Boy, you are simply too deceitful! Meng Mou's sword does not hurt the unarmed person, Brother Yang, please ask someone to take a few swords." ”

Yang Bingbiao said in a loud voice: "Take the sword!" After a while, the shirtless man in the courtyard came in with a bundle of swords, and the rows were open on the table, of different lengths, different from the old and the new, and there were more than ten of them.

Meng Chun said early: "Choose the right blade!"

Lin Fengsheng walked to the table, touched them one by one with his right hand, and finally stopped at a rusty short sword. He smiled and nodded, as if he was very agreeable. As soon as the right palm secretly condensed the true qi on the table, the rusty sword jumped up, grabbed the hilt of the sword with a hand, and made a gesture with the tip of the sword pointing down.

More than a dozen blades on the table were all shocked by the palm force, but only the rusty sword he selected jumped up, and the rest did not move at all, and there was no sense of sluggishness in receiving the sword and saluting the situation.

Meng Chun had already seen that he had chosen a rusty and blunt sword to fight against him, obviously he didn't take himself to heart, and the other party's "one-stroke enmity" was angry, and shouted: "Boy, this is your own death, don't blame Uncle Meng's men for being ruthless!" The long sword shook and buzzed, and a sword stabbed at Lin Fengsheng's right rib.

Lin Fengsheng saw that he was the first to take the lead, and his swordsmanship was rigorous, so he put away his contempt and made the sword technique of opening flowers to meet him. Every move was received as soon as it was realized, and the short sword in his hand did not intersect with Meng Chunzao's long sword at once, and more than ten swordsmanship had been changed in an instant.

Meng Chun had already resolved them one by one, and he could resist them for a while, but he was already a little shocked in his heart. I only feel that the opponent's swordsmanship is peaceful and graceful, which is really beyond my reach, and it is already dwarfed by more than ten moves. But there is no turning back when the bow is opened, so I have to take it with my head and concentrate.