At this moment, there was a hustle and bustle sound outside the inn, with the sound of horses gathering more and more. In an instant, it was like a tide. Although everyone was on the second floor, they could hear clearly only a loud man's voice. The voice shouted: The thief is here, each team is surrounded by a group of people, and they cannot escape! Listening to this sound, it is Long Tengming, the son of Long Yuqing.
He directed loudly and shouted, and his hooves quickly surrounded the inn.
Everyone was secretly shocked. Unexpectedly, Han Xuqing and others left, the Imperial Tomb Sect found this place. Xiao Murong whispered: I'll go and see who came first! He lightened his feet and quickly grabbed the wooden steps. He looked downstairs before taking a look. Xiao Murong immediately pulled back and rushed back to Wenyuan and said: How is it? Xiao Murong said anxiously: It's so bad, Long Yuqing is here too!
Ren Jianqing shouted to the door: Brother Xiang, have you finished memorizing it? However, Xiang Yang did not hear the response from him. Hua Xuan opened the door, closed the door again, and said softly: Uncle Ren, Brother Xiang is just thinking about it. What a god.
Ren Jianqing said: Now is not the time to learn about martial arts, so I will recite it first and then tell me if he has finished memorizing it? Hua Xuan shook his head and said: I don’t know, Senior Brother Xiang is very focused and doesn’t speak at all…
Suddenly, a young man in brocade robe rushed upstairs, his body was agile. As soon as he got upstairs, he stood still, his posture was stable and calm, and his demeanor was extraordinary. He shouted: It's true here! See where else can you hide? While speaking, a few calm footsteps sounded on the stairs. A Taoist priest in an apricot yellow Taoist robe walked up slowly, his eyes swept, and stopped on Zhao Wanyan. When Zhao Wanyan saw the Taoist, he was suddenly surprised, and unconsciously took a step back, and said in a trembling voice: Lu...Master Lu!
The light flashed in Dao Ren Lu's eyes, his figure suddenly changed, and he flew past Long Tengming and walked towards Zhao Wanyan. These steps seemed ordinary, but they were extremely exquisite Taoist steps, which seemed slow and fast, and his steps were floating in his body. In three steps, he had already arrived in front of Zhao Wanyan, five feet tall, Wen Yuan had a quick eye and quick hand, and his steps were staggering, blocking Dao Ren Lu, and said: What is the Taoist priest's intention?
Dao Ren stopped and said: Princess, the princess has arrived in person, and is waiting outside the inn, and ordered me to ask the princess to return home. Zhao Wanyan didn't expect that the thing she was worried about actually became a fact in a blink of an eye. She immediately panicked, took another step back, leaned against the wall, and whispered: Master Lu, Dad... How did Dad tell Brother Xiang about it?
Dao Ren frowned. Seeing that Zhao Wanyan looked full of worry, he guessed what she was worried about. After a moment of silence, he said: Princess, Xiang Yang and others made a big fuss in the capital and trespassed into the imperial tomb. They not only became enemies of the imperial tombs, but also the prince. It is really unforgivable. Zhao Wanyan shook her body, her body became cold halfway, and she said tremblingly: Master Lu, do you want to capture Brother Xiang? He heard a stern voice and said: Of course he wants to catch him!
The words came, and the two of them walked up at the same time. One was the head of the Imperial Tomb Sect, Long Yuqing, and the other was King Jingwei Zhao Tingrui. Then the Jingling tomb guards Gao Xin, Kang Chufeng, Kang Qiyue and other subordinates of the Imperial Tomb Sect. The figures, Yan Tie, Ke Yantai, and Shao Fei, all the guards of the royal palaces were covered with the corridor on the second floor. The first floor was full of soldiers and disciples of the Imperial Tomb Sect, and there were at least thousands of people.
Ren Jianqing laughed and said: Senior brother, you are so capable. You actually found this place. But it seems that it is still a little slower. How did you find it? Long Yuqing snorted, stared at Ren Jianqing and Zhao Tingrui and turned slightly, saying: Mr. Yan, the little thief named Xiang is not here, what's going on? Yan Tie's hoarse voice said: It's true that he must have hid.
Wen Yuan thought and said to himself: It turned out that Yan Tie had discovered that since we arrived in the capital, no one had seen this iron man. I wonder what arrangements he had done? As he thought about it, Wen Yuan looked around and thought of something, and said softly to Xiao Murong: Have you ever seen Huang Zhonggui? Xiao Murong was stunned, his eyes rolled around, shook his head, and said: This is amazing. The most powerful person under Long Yuqing was Huang Zhonggui. He was not in Changling that day and did not bring him here today, which was strange.
Zhao Tingrui frowned when he saw Zhao Wanyan and said, "Wanyan, come here." Zhao Wanyan whispered: Dad, how can you face Brother Xiang like this? Zhao Tingrui said: This little thief is so abominable. He has tyrannical plans. He robbed Ren Jianqing out of the city. It made the city full of storms. Naturally, he can't let it go. Come here quickly. Zhao Wanyan's delicate body shook and said sadly: Dad, you...you...you...you will kill Brother Xiang, I won't go back.
Zhao Tingrui said angrily: Absurd! Wanyan, this little thief is just a desperate gangster. He was originally worthy of you. I once wanted to accept him as the guard in the royal palace. He refused ungratefully. Wanyan, you are the princess, and you should match the princes and nobles and famous families. How can you follow this little thief who is humble?
Ren Jianqing heard his little thief on the left and the little thief on the right, and couldn't help but feel angry and suddenly shouted like a thunderbolt: Zhao Tingrui, put your mouth cleaner, Xiang Yang is a junior disciple of my Ren Jianqing. Ren does not allow you to insult those who are capable, so come up and dispose of three moves with Ren. If you can walk three moves, you can just scold you. If you are not capable, close the bird's bell! When he got angry, his eyes were as if he was copper bells. He stood in the local area, and the wooden boards under his feet were clattering, as if he was about to turn them up one by one. Zhao Tingrui was glared by him, and he was afraid, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back, as if he couldn't understand his anger.
Long Yuqing said coldly: Prince Zhao is a noble person, so he naturally cannot fight with others. Brother Ren. If you want to find someone to fight, only we have done a few moves. Ren Jianqing smiled and said: None of the subordinates you brought now can beat me. Since you take action, no matter how good it is, we will be gone. Let's fight for the darkness and let you catch me back!
The two of them finished speaking, and there was a loud bang. In an instant, Long Yuqing and Ren Jianqing fought each other with four palms. They had already fought the first move. They each took a step back several feet apart, but in a moment, they had already used fierce moves, but no one could see how the two of them took action.
Ren Jianqing took advantage of the retreat and slid to Wen Yuan's side, his voice was extremely low, and he said: Go quickly! Two girls who know how to do martial arts will only be in a hurry. While I am entangled him, break out! Wen Yuan shouted: Uncle Ren, no! Before he could continue talking, Ren Jianqing bounced his right foot and attacked him again.
Long Yuqing whistled in a deep voice, and a faint sound of thunder was heard between his palms. The two echoed each other, like thunder rumbling in the haze, and lightning was raging. The abundant internal power of the universe's magical power flowed for several turns. A palm slowly slashed out, and it actually made a muffled sound of pounds and pounds, and the palm power was astonishingly powerful as the thunder car running tracks. The true energy was solemnly cemented, like a mountain slowly moving toward. As Long Yuqing's arms gradually stretched out, the sound of pounds became heavier and heavier. The wooden floor slammed and cracked.
Ren Jianqing knew that when Long Yuqing stretched out his arm, the power of the thunder palm would burst out like a mountain torrent. At this time, Long Yuqing overlapped layers of strength. He didn't know how powerful the palm was. He could take it, and he was even less sure. He immediately shouted, cheered up, and his body rose into the air, shouting: Brother Wen, go quickly, there will be a day to meet in the future! He kicked his right leg in the air, pointed at Long Yuqing three small circles in a row, bent his left knee, and suddenly contained a lot of power. Suddenly, white air steeped in, as if clouds were storm.
Wen Yuan had never learned this martial arts skills. When he saw the posture, he felt quite impressed. Seeing the white smoke spread, he immediately thought about it and shouted: Yunlong's legs!
Hearing a loud bang, Long Yuqing's move, the thunder car was running on the track, Ren Jianqing shouted loudly, his right leg sank, his left leg sank, and his left leg swelled upwards, and his internal strength was all focused on his left leg, like a divine dragon slashing through the sky, and kicking straight towards Long Yuqing's palm, which kicked down from top to bottom, not directly snatching the thunder palm head. Two shocking skills collided together, like a whirlwind, forcing others to not be as good as the breath of Zi Yuan and Zhao Wanyan, but they could not stand it, and felt that the strong wind was hurting, and hurriedly raised their sleeves and turned their heads to avoid them.
Wen Yuan, Daoren Lu, and Long Tengming are closest to the two of them. The palms and legs are fighting each other. The rest of the army rushed to all directions. The three of them each used their strength to fight each other, and they were not damaged. Ren Jianqing kicked it with one kick. It seemed to be kicking in the air, but in fact he had already fought hard. He took the force and flipped up. He took a fight in the air and kicked a fierce leg on the ceiling. A large area of sand and dust fell down. Ren Jianqing laughed and said: This guest house is not cleaned! As soon as he said this, his legs were kicked out in a row. His strength was strong. He was in mid-air, but his moves were agile and agile. His legs were endless. He was moving in and out.
Long Yuqing slashed out with one palm, but the other palm also had four points of his skill. He shouted violently, and more than ten palms were in a row, attacking quickly and defending faster. He blocked Ren Jianqing's Yunlong Leg Technique with one move. He lifted his true energy and flew up. He added a palm to Ren Jianqing bent his knees and slammed his right leg and took on this move. He followed the left leg and kicked three times in a row, attacking Long Yuqing's shoulders and chest Long Yuqing's face. His face changed, and his arms circled, and suddenly released the Universe magic power. Internal power, shaking Ren Jianqing two backs in succession, gently landing on the ground, standing Long Yuqing gently vibrated his hands, Ren Jianqing's footsteps trembled slightly, both of them were very solemn, Long Yuqing snorted, and said: OK, the skill has recovered so quickly. Ren Jianqing smiled and said: Fortunately, you didn't waste my kung fu first, you are unlucky.
This Yunlong leg is a unique move that Ren Jianqing has studied throughout his life. Its power is absolutely not under the Nine-Tong Thunder Palm. It is the most profound and superior martial arts. This leg technique must be practiced into extremely agile moves. It rotates and kicks in the air and chases the legs in a row. They are all exquisite tricks that are absolutely beyond the reach of the leg techniques of each school. It has many changes, so it is considered cloud; its internal strength is pure and strong, and its control is free, and it can be displayed in its wonderful tricks. Therefore, it is believed that the dragon's internal and external skills are indispensable. It is precisely if the dragon's spirit is not what the cloud can make it a spirit.
However, the dragon cannot get the clouds, and its spirit cannot be realized
These few moves were quick and incompetent, and the moves were shocking. Others were shocked by the skills of the two masters. Wen Yuan first saw Ren Jianqing's real kung fu for the first time, and couldn't help but be shocked. He thought to himself: Uncle Ren chased Huang Zhonggui that day, and I only saw his leg skills, but I didn't see the mystery. But I knew that the power was so hard to imagine. Although Master Master had used this, his leg skills alone were obviously even more in the middle of it. Eunuch Wu's chain of centipedes were different from Uncle Ren's.
He was still amazed at Ren Jianqing's magical leg moves, which could actually deal with Long Yuqing's Nine Thunder Palm. Suddenly, a flash of eyes appeared before his eyes, and a sharp palm force came straight towards him. Long Tengming no longer attacked him silently
Wen Yuan moved casually, gently avoiding his body with a butterfly sleepwalking technique, bowing and saying: Brother Long, I want to ask you for advice again today. Long Tengming snorted and shouted: Han Xuqing is not here this time, no one will come to save you again!
As he said that, he circled his right arm and slapped him with a palm.
Wen Yuan thought to himself: I didn't want Master Han to help, can't I fight you? Just as I was about to make a move, suddenly a slammed, and a door panel flew over and rushed towards Long Tengming. Long Tengming was shocked, turned around and slapped it, and knocked the door panel into pieces and shattered it. Long Tengming felt that his arms were slightly sour and numb. The internal strength attached to the door panel was extremely powerful, and he couldn't help but be surprised: Yan Tie said that Da Murong had left, and there were other masters ambushing it?
When he flew towards the door panel, he saw a young man standing in a door with wood chips floating around, and his left palm was facing him. Needless to say, it was him who shook the wooden door slowly and saw him step out with a high spirit and said: If you want to compete, you might as well let me come to learn about it. The nine-way thunder palms are also practiced, which is much more enjoyable! He mastered the left fist and exploded slightly like a thunderbolt. The wood chips in the air shook open one after another, not falling on it.
He directed loudly and shouted, and his hooves quickly surrounded the inn.
Everyone was secretly shocked. Unexpectedly, Han Xuqing and others left, the Imperial Tomb Sect found this place. Xiao Murong whispered: I'll go and see who came first! He lightened his feet and quickly grabbed the wooden steps. He looked downstairs before taking a look. Xiao Murong immediately pulled back and rushed back to Wenyuan and said: How is it? Xiao Murong said anxiously: It's so bad, Long Yuqing is here too!
Ren Jianqing shouted to the door: Brother Xiang, have you finished memorizing it? However, Xiang Yang did not hear the response from him. Hua Xuan opened the door, closed the door again, and said softly: Uncle Ren, Brother Xiang is just thinking about it. What a god.
Ren Jianqing said: Now is not the time to learn about martial arts, so I will recite it first and then tell me if he has finished memorizing it? Hua Xuan shook his head and said: I don’t know, Senior Brother Xiang is very focused and doesn’t speak at all…
Suddenly, a young man in brocade robe rushed upstairs, his body was agile. As soon as he got upstairs, he stood still, his posture was stable and calm, and his demeanor was extraordinary. He shouted: It's true here! See where else can you hide? While speaking, a few calm footsteps sounded on the stairs. A Taoist priest in an apricot yellow Taoist robe walked up slowly, his eyes swept, and stopped on Zhao Wanyan. When Zhao Wanyan saw the Taoist, he was suddenly surprised, and unconsciously took a step back, and said in a trembling voice: Lu...Master Lu!
The light flashed in Dao Ren Lu's eyes, his figure suddenly changed, and he flew past Long Tengming and walked towards Zhao Wanyan. These steps seemed ordinary, but they were extremely exquisite Taoist steps, which seemed slow and fast, and his steps were floating in his body. In three steps, he had already arrived in front of Zhao Wanyan, five feet tall, Wen Yuan had a quick eye and quick hand, and his steps were staggering, blocking Dao Ren Lu, and said: What is the Taoist priest's intention?
Dao Ren stopped and said: Princess, the princess has arrived in person, and is waiting outside the inn, and ordered me to ask the princess to return home. Zhao Wanyan didn't expect that the thing she was worried about actually became a fact in a blink of an eye. She immediately panicked, took another step back, leaned against the wall, and whispered: Master Lu, Dad... How did Dad tell Brother Xiang about it?
Dao Ren frowned. Seeing that Zhao Wanyan looked full of worry, he guessed what she was worried about. After a moment of silence, he said: Princess, Xiang Yang and others made a big fuss in the capital and trespassed into the imperial tomb. They not only became enemies of the imperial tombs, but also the prince. It is really unforgivable. Zhao Wanyan shook her body, her body became cold halfway, and she said tremblingly: Master Lu, do you want to capture Brother Xiang? He heard a stern voice and said: Of course he wants to catch him!
The words came, and the two of them walked up at the same time. One was the head of the Imperial Tomb Sect, Long Yuqing, and the other was King Jingwei Zhao Tingrui. Then the Jingling tomb guards Gao Xin, Kang Chufeng, Kang Qiyue and other subordinates of the Imperial Tomb Sect. The figures, Yan Tie, Ke Yantai, and Shao Fei, all the guards of the royal palaces were covered with the corridor on the second floor. The first floor was full of soldiers and disciples of the Imperial Tomb Sect, and there were at least thousands of people.
Ren Jianqing laughed and said: Senior brother, you are so capable. You actually found this place. But it seems that it is still a little slower. How did you find it? Long Yuqing snorted, stared at Ren Jianqing and Zhao Tingrui and turned slightly, saying: Mr. Yan, the little thief named Xiang is not here, what's going on? Yan Tie's hoarse voice said: It's true that he must have hid.
Wen Yuan thought and said to himself: It turned out that Yan Tie had discovered that since we arrived in the capital, no one had seen this iron man. I wonder what arrangements he had done? As he thought about it, Wen Yuan looked around and thought of something, and said softly to Xiao Murong: Have you ever seen Huang Zhonggui? Xiao Murong was stunned, his eyes rolled around, shook his head, and said: This is amazing. The most powerful person under Long Yuqing was Huang Zhonggui. He was not in Changling that day and did not bring him here today, which was strange.
Zhao Tingrui frowned when he saw Zhao Wanyan and said, "Wanyan, come here." Zhao Wanyan whispered: Dad, how can you face Brother Xiang like this? Zhao Tingrui said: This little thief is so abominable. He has tyrannical plans. He robbed Ren Jianqing out of the city. It made the city full of storms. Naturally, he can't let it go. Come here quickly. Zhao Wanyan's delicate body shook and said sadly: Dad, you...you...you...you will kill Brother Xiang, I won't go back.
Zhao Tingrui said angrily: Absurd! Wanyan, this little thief is just a desperate gangster. He was originally worthy of you. I once wanted to accept him as the guard in the royal palace. He refused ungratefully. Wanyan, you are the princess, and you should match the princes and nobles and famous families. How can you follow this little thief who is humble?
Ren Jianqing heard his little thief on the left and the little thief on the right, and couldn't help but feel angry and suddenly shouted like a thunderbolt: Zhao Tingrui, put your mouth cleaner, Xiang Yang is a junior disciple of my Ren Jianqing. Ren does not allow you to insult those who are capable, so come up and dispose of three moves with Ren. If you can walk three moves, you can just scold you. If you are not capable, close the bird's bell! When he got angry, his eyes were as if he was copper bells. He stood in the local area, and the wooden boards under his feet were clattering, as if he was about to turn them up one by one. Zhao Tingrui was glared by him, and he was afraid, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back, as if he couldn't understand his anger.
Long Yuqing said coldly: Prince Zhao is a noble person, so he naturally cannot fight with others. Brother Ren. If you want to find someone to fight, only we have done a few moves. Ren Jianqing smiled and said: None of the subordinates you brought now can beat me. Since you take action, no matter how good it is, we will be gone. Let's fight for the darkness and let you catch me back!
The two of them finished speaking, and there was a loud bang. In an instant, Long Yuqing and Ren Jianqing fought each other with four palms. They had already fought the first move. They each took a step back several feet apart, but in a moment, they had already used fierce moves, but no one could see how the two of them took action.
Ren Jianqing took advantage of the retreat and slid to Wen Yuan's side, his voice was extremely low, and he said: Go quickly! Two girls who know how to do martial arts will only be in a hurry. While I am entangled him, break out! Wen Yuan shouted: Uncle Ren, no! Before he could continue talking, Ren Jianqing bounced his right foot and attacked him again.
Long Yuqing whistled in a deep voice, and a faint sound of thunder was heard between his palms. The two echoed each other, like thunder rumbling in the haze, and lightning was raging. The abundant internal power of the universe's magical power flowed for several turns. A palm slowly slashed out, and it actually made a muffled sound of pounds and pounds, and the palm power was astonishingly powerful as the thunder car running tracks. The true energy was solemnly cemented, like a mountain slowly moving toward. As Long Yuqing's arms gradually stretched out, the sound of pounds became heavier and heavier. The wooden floor slammed and cracked.
Ren Jianqing knew that when Long Yuqing stretched out his arm, the power of the thunder palm would burst out like a mountain torrent. At this time, Long Yuqing overlapped layers of strength. He didn't know how powerful the palm was. He could take it, and he was even less sure. He immediately shouted, cheered up, and his body rose into the air, shouting: Brother Wen, go quickly, there will be a day to meet in the future! He kicked his right leg in the air, pointed at Long Yuqing three small circles in a row, bent his left knee, and suddenly contained a lot of power. Suddenly, white air steeped in, as if clouds were storm.
Wen Yuan had never learned this martial arts skills. When he saw the posture, he felt quite impressed. Seeing the white smoke spread, he immediately thought about it and shouted: Yunlong's legs!
Hearing a loud bang, Long Yuqing's move, the thunder car was running on the track, Ren Jianqing shouted loudly, his right leg sank, his left leg sank, and his left leg swelled upwards, and his internal strength was all focused on his left leg, like a divine dragon slashing through the sky, and kicking straight towards Long Yuqing's palm, which kicked down from top to bottom, not directly snatching the thunder palm head. Two shocking skills collided together, like a whirlwind, forcing others to not be as good as the breath of Zi Yuan and Zhao Wanyan, but they could not stand it, and felt that the strong wind was hurting, and hurriedly raised their sleeves and turned their heads to avoid them.
Wen Yuan, Daoren Lu, and Long Tengming are closest to the two of them. The palms and legs are fighting each other. The rest of the army rushed to all directions. The three of them each used their strength to fight each other, and they were not damaged. Ren Jianqing kicked it with one kick. It seemed to be kicking in the air, but in fact he had already fought hard. He took the force and flipped up. He took a fight in the air and kicked a fierce leg on the ceiling. A large area of sand and dust fell down. Ren Jianqing laughed and said: This guest house is not cleaned! As soon as he said this, his legs were kicked out in a row. His strength was strong. He was in mid-air, but his moves were agile and agile. His legs were endless. He was moving in and out.
Long Yuqing slashed out with one palm, but the other palm also had four points of his skill. He shouted violently, and more than ten palms were in a row, attacking quickly and defending faster. He blocked Ren Jianqing's Yunlong Leg Technique with one move. He lifted his true energy and flew up. He added a palm to Ren Jianqing bent his knees and slammed his right leg and took on this move. He followed the left leg and kicked three times in a row, attacking Long Yuqing's shoulders and chest Long Yuqing's face. His face changed, and his arms circled, and suddenly released the Universe magic power. Internal power, shaking Ren Jianqing two backs in succession, gently landing on the ground, standing Long Yuqing gently vibrated his hands, Ren Jianqing's footsteps trembled slightly, both of them were very solemn, Long Yuqing snorted, and said: OK, the skill has recovered so quickly. Ren Jianqing smiled and said: Fortunately, you didn't waste my kung fu first, you are unlucky.
This Yunlong leg is a unique move that Ren Jianqing has studied throughout his life. Its power is absolutely not under the Nine-Tong Thunder Palm. It is the most profound and superior martial arts. This leg technique must be practiced into extremely agile moves. It rotates and kicks in the air and chases the legs in a row. They are all exquisite tricks that are absolutely beyond the reach of the leg techniques of each school. It has many changes, so it is considered cloud; its internal strength is pure and strong, and its control is free, and it can be displayed in its wonderful tricks. Therefore, it is believed that the dragon's internal and external skills are indispensable. It is precisely if the dragon's spirit is not what the cloud can make it a spirit.
However, the dragon cannot get the clouds, and its spirit cannot be realized
These few moves were quick and incompetent, and the moves were shocking. Others were shocked by the skills of the two masters. Wen Yuan first saw Ren Jianqing's real kung fu for the first time, and couldn't help but be shocked. He thought to himself: Uncle Ren chased Huang Zhonggui that day, and I only saw his leg skills, but I didn't see the mystery. But I knew that the power was so hard to imagine. Although Master Master had used this, his leg skills alone were obviously even more in the middle of it. Eunuch Wu's chain of centipedes were different from Uncle Ren's.
He was still amazed at Ren Jianqing's magical leg moves, which could actually deal with Long Yuqing's Nine Thunder Palm. Suddenly, a flash of eyes appeared before his eyes, and a sharp palm force came straight towards him. Long Tengming no longer attacked him silently
Wen Yuan moved casually, gently avoiding his body with a butterfly sleepwalking technique, bowing and saying: Brother Long, I want to ask you for advice again today. Long Tengming snorted and shouted: Han Xuqing is not here this time, no one will come to save you again!
As he said that, he circled his right arm and slapped him with a palm.
Wen Yuan thought to himself: I didn't want Master Han to help, can't I fight you? Just as I was about to make a move, suddenly a slammed, and a door panel flew over and rushed towards Long Tengming. Long Tengming was shocked, turned around and slapped it, and knocked the door panel into pieces and shattered it. Long Tengming felt that his arms were slightly sour and numb. The internal strength attached to the door panel was extremely powerful, and he couldn't help but be surprised: Yan Tie said that Da Murong had left, and there were other masters ambushing it?
When he flew towards the door panel, he saw a young man standing in a door with wood chips floating around, and his left palm was facing him. Needless to say, it was him who shook the wooden door slowly and saw him step out with a high spirit and said: If you want to compete, you might as well let me come to learn about it. The nine-way thunder palms are also practiced, which is much more enjoyable! He mastered the left fist and exploded slightly like a thunderbolt. The wood chips in the air shook open one after another, not falling on it.
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