Chapter 820: Black Tiger (1st Update)
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"White Tiger Sect ......," they whispered.
Today's White Tiger Sect is not the White Tiger Sect of the past, the eight elders were killed by Zhao Dahe, and they were really majestic, even if the strength is still there, they are hungry tigers, thin tigers, sick tigers, and their deterrence is not so sufficient.
Chu Li frowned and looked at her, "You are from the White Tiger Sect?"
"Not bad!" Yang Ying snorted: "I heard that you are very powerful, I came here to learn it!"
"Your cultivation is too poor, so forget it. Chu Li shook his head.
Yang Ying shouted dissatisfiedly: "Nonsense, what is wrong with my cultivation!"
Chu Li smiled, picked up the wine glass and took a sip.
Chu Li's contempt was about to come out.
Yang Ying shouted angrily: "The surname Zhao, don't underestimate people!"
Chu Li shook his head: "I won't do anything with anyone, so please go back." ”
"Look at the move!" Yang Ying jumped up, as light as a spirit swallow, and her small fist reached Chu Li in the blink of an eye, and the speed was extremely fast.
Chu Li sideways to dodge.
Yang Ying turned her fist into a palm and swiped it towards his neck like a long knife.
Chu Li turned to the side again and avoided it.
Yang Ying then turned her palm into a fist and hit it directly.
Chu Li moved sideways and avoided again.
"Bang!" a delicate fist slammed into the table.
"Whoa!" The Eight Immortals Table suddenly turned into a pile of fragments, mixed with the saucer.
Chu Li didn't get a drop of water on his body, shook his head and said, "You are too careless, Miss Yang, you will pay for the loss of this table, farewell!"
As he spoke, he swept out of the window and landed on the roof of the opposite street, where he nodded a few more times and completely disappeared from view.
Yang Ying lay in front of the window, watching Chu Li flutter away like a white crane, stomped his feet angrily, took out a silver ingot from his arms and threw it into the arms of the shopkeeper who rushed over, and said hatefully: "Is it enough?"
"Hehe, enough is enough. The shopkeeper nodded busily.
The backstage of the Nine Star Building was originally the Tiger Roaring Hall, and the backstage of the Tiger Roaring Hall was the White Tiger Sect, which was a family.
Yang Ying turned around and walked out of the window lightly, fluttering away.
Everyone immediately talked about it, and they all praised this beautiful girl for her courage and undesirable behavior.
Zhao Dahe, that is the figure who killed the five elders of the White Tiger Sect, a small descendant disciple came to challenge, isn't it a desire to find death.
Fortunately, this girl is beautiful, and Zhao Dahe is a man, so he is not ruthless.
Could this be the wishful thinking of the White Tiger Sect, if a man can't beat him, he will send a woman to show a beauty trick, even if he can't beat him, he will be sent to the White Tiger Sect and become the son-in-law of the White Tiger Sect?
This is a wishful thinking, the White Tiger Sect deserves to be the White Tiger Sect.
Everyone was amazed, and felt that the White Tiger Sect's move was really clever, and it turned the original enemy into a help without blood, and from then on, the White Tiger Sect was still the White Tiger Sect, and it still suppressed the Chiyang Sect.
Chu Li returned to his yard and shook his head and smiled.
He saw what Yang Ying was thinking, not that he had any other thoughts, it was just a thought to defeat him and make a name for the White Tiger Sect.
She was a simple girl, so Chu Li couldn't bear to be ruthless and avoided it directly.
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Yang Ying's feet were light, as if she was walking against the wind, but no matter how fast her body was, she couldn't catch up with Chu Li, and she disappeared in the blink of an eye.
She stood on the top of the house and thought about it, and went straight to the place where Huiyao Hall was, and saw that Huiyao Hall was being built in full swing, with people coming and going, and it was very lively.
She raised her voice and shouted, "Hey, which one is from Huiyaotang?"
Her voice is delicate but clear, and under the urging of internal force, it resounded in everyone's ears.
Everyone looked over and saw her beauty, and there were those who admired her, those who were greedy, and those who were fiery, and they startled her.
She immediately sank her breath, mustered up her spirits, stared back with bright eyes, and shouted, "Which one is from Huiyaotang?"
Feng Wuji beckoned: "The old man is from Huiyaotang, who are you, girl?"
"Yang Ying, a disciple of the White Tiger Sect!" Yang Yingjiao shouted: "I want to settle accounts with the people of your Huiyao Hall, you come here!"
Feng Wuji smiled: "The disciples of the White Tiger Sect still dare to come to the Great Wind City?"
He stepped forward in two steps, shook his head, and said, "Girl, you are young, why can't you think about it?"
"Don't be verbose, where is Zhao Dahe?" Yang Ying snorted.
Feng Wuji shook his head and said, "What does the girl want to do when she wants to find a hall?"
"Defeat him!" Yang Ying said.
Feng Wuji said, "I don't know where the hall master is. ”
"If you don't say it, I'll beat you and let you say it!" Yang Ying snorted.
Feng Wuji said: "If you kill me, I won't say it!"
"Hard mouth!" Yang Yingjiao snorted: "Look at the fist!"
She clenched her small fist and smashed it, and the fist was as white as carved from white jade, delicate and cute.
Feng Wuji stretched out his hand and palmed it to meet it.
"Bang!" Yang Ying stood in place, but Feng Wuji flew straight upside down, as if there was a rope behind him.
He felt a huge force coming from the palm of his hand, and he couldn't resist it, and his body flew up involuntarily.
His eyes widened in the air, knowing that he had lost sight.
This beautiful girl turned out to be born with divine power, and the power of this punch was amazing enough, and a pure sharp qi came from the palm of her hand, burrowing into her body and raging.
He was busy blocking, and in the face of this small but sharp internal force, he seemed to use a cloth to block the needle, unable to do anything, and watched it drill into his dantian, as if it was like a needle prick, and the dantian was injured.
The dantian was injured, and suddenly the internal force was unsustainable, and it was scattered.
"Poof!" he landed on the ground and spewed out a bloody arrow, looking at her in disbelief.
Yang Ying stood in place with her fists raised, holding her towering chest, and looked at him proudly: "How, you know it's amazing, right?"
"What are you ......" Feng Wuji wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and asked with a wry smile.
Yang Ying glanced at the stunned people around her, and snorted proudly: "Black Tiger Dig Out Your Heart!"
"What a black tiger digging out his heart!" Feng Wuji smiled bitterly and hugged his fists: "Feng is willing to bow down!"
Even if you are not careless, in the face of this punch, you are powerless to parry, or the end of defeat, your skills are not as good as others, and admitting defeat early is only good, there is no harm.
"Hmph, it's really useless!" Yang Ying pursed her lips and turned her head to glare at everyone: "Who else in Huiyao Hall is not convinced?"
"I'm coming!" Lu Shu swaggered through the crowd and came to Feng Wuji: "Old Feng, you are too unhelpful, did you go to find your sister last night?"
Feng Wuji smiled bitterly: "This Black Tiger Heart-Digging Fist is indeed powerful, and you are not an opponent." ”
"Hehe......" Lu Shu waved his fat hand and said with a smile: "Such a delicate and weak girl can't beat it, isn't our Huiyao Hall too unpopular?"
"Alas......" Feng Wuji shook his head.
Yang Ying snorted: "Let's talk about it first, if I defeat you, I have to tell me where Zhao Dahe is?"
"No problem!" Lu Shu nodded happily: "As long as you can defeat me, I will tell you the whereabouts of the hall master." ”
"Okay!" Yang Yingjiao snorted: "No remorse!"
"Never regret it!" Lu Shu patted his chest: "My old Lu spits on a nail and says a word!" (To be continued.) )