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- Chapter 245 Marrow Cleansing
Experts will know if there is anything as soon as they take action. Jiangnan Yun's claws are like lightning, extremely fast and unparalleled, making people feel overwhelmed.
Monk Zhengyin felt a chill in his heart. He secretly screamed that he was indeed well-deserved. He quickly cheered up and used all his inner strength to coordinate. His large monk robe suddenly bulged and kept swelling, like a balloon, almost floating him up.
His monk's robe moved automatically without wind, making a hunting sound. One hand slowly stretched out, forming a palm shape, and slowly pushed it out. The movement was slow, but the momentum was compelling.
He pushed his palm forward slowly and slowly, with an overwhelming force. The palm of his hand was slightly brown, as if it was the color of old red dandelion.
Jiang Nanyun changed her claws into palms, and the color of her jade palms suddenly changed into jade color, warm and crystal clear. Everyone in the room misunderstood that her palms were originally carved from a piece of top-quality white jade.
By turning her claws into palms, her movements changed from being fierce and powerful to being as soft and light as the spring breeze, seemingly without any effort.
"Bang!" The two palms met.
Jiang Nanyun spun her feet and took two steps back. Her blouse fluttered, as if a gust of wind was blowing by, lifting the corners of her skirt.
The corners of her delicate mouth were slightly raised, and her bright eyes looked at the Zhengyin monk with a half-smile. Her figure was upright and tall, with an elegant charm of its own.
"Monk Zhengyin stepped back four steps. His face was as red as blood, as if he was drunk, and his tall figure was shaking from side to side.
Although the Fourth Young Master Zhu was not strong in martial arts, he had a very high vision. When he saw this, he knew that Monk Zhengyin was at a disadvantage. He frowned and looked at the thin old man next to him.
This old man has thin eyebrows and narrow eyes, a pointed face, and a sparse goatee. He looks like a down-and-out scholar.
He kept his eyes slightly closed. Even if Monk Zhengyin was fighting someone, he would only open his eyes slightly, reveal a gap, look at Jiang Nanyun, and then close his eyes again, silent, as if he didn't exist.
The gaze of Fourth Young Master Zhu fell on him, and he seemed to be aware of it. He opened his eyes and glanced at Young Master Zhu, shook his head slightly, and slowly closed his eyes again.
The Fourth Young Master Zhu¡¯s heart sank. He knew that Monk Zhengyin was afraid of losing, but he didn¡¯t expect that this beauty would be so troublesome. If the demonstration failed, he would lose instead. Then where would his face be?
Jiangnan Yun's face is like white jade, which seems to be emitting a soft light. He stands with his hands behind his back, his clothes are floating in the wind, and he has a bit of Xiao Yuesheng's chic charm.
She raised her head and looked at Master Zhengyin with a solemn expression. She asked solemnly, "Master Zhengyin, do you still want to compete?"
"Chief Jiang is good at internal strength!" Zhengyin monk Heshi proclaimed the Buddha's name and said slowly, with the demeanor of a moral monk.
The redness on his face slowly faded away. In the previous palm, Jiang Nanyun used the Broken Jade Palm. It seemed soft, light and effortless, but it was strong and fierce, and indestructible. Monk Zhengyin's unique palm skill was defeated by her. Release several hits and return them completely.
The martial arts practiced by Monk Zhengyin is the exclusive and secret Dan Crane Palm. It is unique and incomparable. It may seem inconspicuous, but it is extremely vicious. The inner strength contains huge poison.
When you start practicing, the palms of your hands will gradually turn red, the color will become darker and darker, and it will be extremely bright. As you practice more deeply, it will slowly begin to fade. When it finally becomes colorless, you will be successful.
Although the Dan Crane Palm he practiced did not achieve great success, the fire was already extremely deep, and it was only one step away from great achievement, and its power was infinite.
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After being trained by Xiao Yuesheng, Jiang Nanyun had the ability to see into the subtleties. He caught a glimpse of the abnormality in his palm, so he changed the Nine Yin White Bone Claw into the Broken Jade Palm.
Although Monk Zhengyin was hit by his own Dan Crane Palm, it was not serious. After all, the internal force in his body came from the same source, and it was only the internal organs that were hit.
"The great monk is not bad at all!" Jiang Nanyun smiled sweetly and was full of charm. Zhu Si was stunned for a moment, and his heart felt like a kitten scratching his heart. He wished he could hold him in his arms and love him in every possible way.
"Amitabha I have a palm technique that I have practiced for a long time, but I want to learn it from Gang Leader Jiang!" Monk Zhengyin pronounced the Buddha's name and said slowly, with a calm look on his face, without any trace of shame.
The surprise in his heart was beyond words. He had always majored in internal strength, and had only learned two sets of boxing techniques. He spent all his time strengthening his internal strength. However, Jiang Nanyun's internal strength was so profound at such a young age, which was really puzzling.
Jiang Nanyun nodded, secretly regretting that with such magnanimity, he was reduced to a servant guarding the hospital. It was really a pity for this monk's status.
"Please enlighten me!" Jiang Nanyun clasped his fists, swayed, came to him, stretched his palms straight into the palace, bold and rude.?
Xiao Yuesheng frowned, feeling a little inappropriate and unsteady.
Jiang Nanyun, however, had his own plans. He wanted to see how well this great monk had cultivated himself and what his character was like, and then decided on the severity of his attack.
"Be careful!" Monk Zhengyin shouted in a deep voice. He lowered his body and stretched out his legs. He moved a step forward and avoided Jiang Nanyun's jade palm. His fist shot out like a cannon and hit Jiang Nanyun's left arm.
This punch was full of energy and energy, as if all the power of heaven and earth had been concentrated on this punch. The sound of the wind seemed to cut through the air.
Jiang Nanyun's eyes flickered, seeming to be excited. He turned around and backed away, using his Broken Jade Palm again, striking out lightly.
Seeing this palm, Monk Zhengyin did not dare to take it hard. His left fist came out from under his right palm, and his five fingers gathered together to form a crane fist, like a bullet, and he pecked it lightly, as fast as lightning.
Jiang Nanyun spread out his five fingers and twisted them slightly, like a Thousand-Armed Avalokitesvara. A cluster of finger shadows appeared, covering the five fingers and picking up a crane to peck.
Zhengyin monk¡¯s crane fist changed and turned into a fist, hitting the center of the shadow of Jiang Nanyun¡¯s finger. His momentum was inexhaustible, and the whole person¡¯s energy and spirit were concentrated in this punch.
Jiang Nanyun did not change his moves, but created more finger shadows, so fast that the human eye could not keep up, but they turned into afterimages.
"Humph!" Monk Zhengyin let out a muffled grunt, his body trembled, and he backed away suddenly, as if he had been stung by a poisonous scorpion.
Jiang Nanyun swayed and followed him closely, not wanting to let him escape again, her slender fingers gently brushed against his body.
Monk Zhengyin¡¯s robes puffed up again, like a balloon, and his body moved faster, as if a ball was being hit, which was quite funny.
But at this time, no one laughed out loud. They were all shocked by his deep inner strength. Song Mengjun thought to himself that if he encountered such a master, it would be difficult to win.
Next to Mr. Zhu Fourth, Goatee, who had always closed his eyes, opened his eyes slightly and looked at the two people in the field carefully.
Jiang Nanyun brushed his bulging monk's clothes with one finger, smiled slightly, stepped back, and glanced at Young Master Zhu with a half-smile but not a smile.
Monk Zhengyin froze, motionless, staring blankly at Jiang Nanyun, his face full of disbelief. This was his trump card, the secret body-protecting magic. Although it was not as good as Shaolin's Vajra Indestructible Magic, it had the same effect. effect.
Through a unique mental method, he can mobilize a layer of internal force to protect the surface of his body. It is so flexible that even if he is palmed by an expert, the force of the palm can be eliminated.
But she didn't expect that she couldn't stop Jiang Nanyun's flick. Her finger force was like a silver needle, thin and sharp, but unstoppable, easily piercing through his body-protecting aura.
"Master Zhengyin, I accept!" Jiang Nanyun cupped his fists, with a smile on his face. He was neither overly excited nor pretending not to take it seriously, but just the right amount of joy.
After saying that, she flicked her finger, and a black light hit his body. His body that was originally stiff and stunned suddenly moved and regained the ability to move.
"I admire Gang Leader Jiang's magical skills!" Monk Zhengyin bowed in tithe, pronounced the Buddha's name, and said slowly, with a sincere and magnanimous expression.
"It's just a trick, not worth mentioning." Jiang Nanyun said humbly, turned to Master Zhu Fourth, and smiled faintly: "I wonder what this young master wants?!"
"Pahpahpahpah" Mr. Zhu clapped his hands gently, showing an elegant nobility, and smiled handsomely: "Gang Leader Jiang is really good at his skills, I admire you very much!"
"Young Master Zhu has already had his meal, do you want to make room?!" Jiang Nanyun's expression was indifferent, his tone was cold, and he didn't pretend to be pretentious.
Fourth Young Master Zhu hesitated for a moment, his face stiffened for a moment, then he relaxed and said with a smile: "Gang Leader Jiang misunderstood, I haven't eaten enough yet."
"Then let's change to another one, how about?!" Jiangnan Yunming's eyes flashed with cold electricity, and he said softly, nonchalantly.
But Young Master Zhu felt a chill all over his body, as if there was a chill rising from his back, slowly creeping up along his spine, and straight to his forehead.
He was shocked, but his expression remained unchanged, he smiled, and turned to look at the short and thin old man with a goatee, showing a look of inquiry.
The old man opened his eyes, made eye contact with Master Zhu Fourth, and shook his head.
Young Master Zhu¡¯s heart sank. He didn¡¯t expect that even Feng Lao was no match for Jiang Nanyun. It was really surprising.
"Master Zhu, how are you?!" Jiang Nanyun snorted impatiently.
Young Master Zhu glanced at the people around him with sharp eyes. When he looked at Jiang Nanyun, his smile turned back and he chuckled: "Since the beauty has spoken, how can I refuse?!Okay, let's leave now! "
He seemed to say the last few words through gritted teeth, his face still smiling, but his eyes were cold, and he seemed to be spitting out fire.
With everyone around watching, the three young masters Zhu and the Fourth Master slowly left and went downstairs. People turned their attention to the Jiangnan Yun girls and were shocked by their beauty.
Young Master Zhu went downstairs. As soon as he stepped onto the street, his face suddenly turned livid. He gritted his teeth and his eyes were like spitting fire. He turned around and glared in the direction of the second floor, extremely vicious.
"Young Master, I am ashamed that my skills are not as good as others." Monk Zhengyin bowed his head and sighed slowly, but there was no dejected expression on his face.
"Master, there is no need to blame yourself. It's Jiang Nanyun who is too powerful. I can't blame Master." Master Zhu waved his hand and said casually.
He knew how powerful this old monk was, so when he saw his defeat, he did not show any contempt at all. Even Feng Lao was no match for this woman, let alone Monk Zhengyin?
"Mr. Feng, how skilled is this girl?!" Young Master Zhu looked at the short and thin old man with his eyes closed and asked respectfully.
"This woman is unfathomable!" Feng Lao opened his eyes slightly, and a cold light shot out, piercing the soul, and said lightly.
"How does the master compare to her?" Zhu Si Gongzi asked unwillingly.
The three of them were walking on the street, with people coming and going. There were various stalls on both sides of the street. The cries of small merchants and hawkers could be heard constantly. It was extremely noisy and full of vitality.
"It's just a few moves." Feng Lao said slowly and calmly, shaking his head as if sighing or regretting.
"Ah, it's so powerful?!" Young Master Zhu didn't believe it.
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Feng Lao's knowledge being very profound, and his martial arts skills being unparalleled.
Feng Lao sighed, and slowly opened his slightly closed eyes, as clear as water, as pure as a newborn baby.
He shook his head and sighed: "Even if I master the Divine Eye Technique, I still have no confidence in defeating this womanBesides, that man is even more troublesome!"
"He can also do martial arts?!" Mr. Zhu Fourth said unexpectedly.
Feng Lao nodded vigorously and smiled bitterly: "This person is more powerful than that woman, but he is just specious, and he is even more mysterious It is better not to mess with such a person!"
He saw the hatred in the eyes of Master Zhu Fourth, and knew that his persuasion was of no avail, but he still said it.
The Fourth Young Master Zhu glanced at him and said with a wry smile: "Mr. Feng, logically speaking, it is not appropriate to have grudges with such a person, but the majesty of our house cannot be violated. I think we should invite the third elder to come and take a look!"
"Yes." Feng Lao smiled to himself, nodded, and slowly closed his eyes again, as if he was isolated from the world and no longer concerned about the affairs of the world.
Seeing him like this, Fourth Master Zhu knew that Feng Lao was not happy, but young people are always arrogant and domineering, especially those in high positions, and they cannot tolerate offenses from others, otherwise they will not be able to establish their authority. , shocking the world.
He stopped talking and left Yunteng Tower with Monk Zhengyin and Feng Lao.
"Master, the eyesore is finally gone. Let's eat." Jiang Nanyun smiled and came to Xiao Yuesheng, as if asking for credit.
Sniffing the faint fragrance in his nose, Xiao Yuesheng's face darkened and he snorted: "This is a big trouble, you don't know people well!"
"Hmph, if he dares to come here and provoke again, I won't be so easy to talk to anymore!" Jiang Nanyun looked eager to try, as if he was eager for Master Zhu to come again.
She has been very lonely these days. She has experienced the loneliness of a master. Apart from her master, she has no opponent when fighting against others.
At the beginning, I was a little excited and felt that I was awesome, but after a while, it became boring and lacked interest.
So when she heard about the powerful masters, she was eager to compete and have a chat to relieve her boredom.
"Sister Jiang, this Fourth Young Master Zhu is either rich or noble, I'm afraid he will get entangled with you!" Su Qingqing said from the side.
"Very good! Very good!" Jiang Nanyun beamed.
"You" Xiao Yuesheng shook his head, glared at her, and said nothing more.
The food was extremely exquisite, full of color, flavor and taste. The chef put all his effort into making it. Although Xiao Yuesheng felt it was average, he could barely eat it.
"Brother, let's go back, it's too conspicuous here!" Liu Jing whispered. She was shy and was not used to being stared at by so many people.
Xiao Yuesheng nodded, glanced at the girls, and said in a deep voice: "After walking around for so long, it's time to have fun, go back and rest first!"
Although somewhat reluctant, the girls were unwilling to disobey him and could only nod helplessly.
After returning to Guanyun Villa, Xiao Yuesheng returned to HanxiIn the Nanyuge Pavilion, they were allowed to make a fuss in the Nanyuge Pavilion, so he took the time to practice.
Now, his golden elixir has been completed, and he has officially entered the road to heaven. Although the future is difficult and dangerous, it is bright. Now with this body, he no longer has to worry about his longevity. It is enough to cultivate slowly, reach the peak, and shatter the void.
Xiao Yuesheng and the others stayed here and had no intention of going back to Guanyun Island for a short time. Xiao Yuesheng entered the state of concentration and has not been out of seclusion for half a month.
Everyone in Guanyun Villa has gradually gotten used to it. They know that he is in meditation and there is no danger, but they cannot be easily disturbed.
Under the Hanyan Pavilion, in the alchemy room, Xiao Yuesheng was sitting cross-legged. Next to him were eight snow-white jade pendants, each suspended according to the direction. It was not a gossip, but an unknown direction.
The brilliance of the white jade pendant circulated, as if it were alive, flickering and flickering. The purple air around his body was so dense that it was almost impossible to see the figure clearly.
In the rich purple air, there was a faint thunder, which made the alchemy room buzz. From time to time, sparks flashed next to his body, turning into small silver snakes, twisting and turning, as if they were playing around him. .
Under the looming purple aura, his face was vaguely visible, with a solemn appearance and a slight smile, as if he was thinking of something joyful.
Under his skin, there was a slight gleam, as if water was flowing under his skin, and the whole person looked as warm and moist as jade.
He remained motionless for half a month, his posture never changing, as if he had fallen into a sweet dream and didn't want to wake up.
"Ding" A crisp sound suddenly sounded, but the jade ring not far away from him suddenly vibrated, making a sound without anyone knocking it.
If someone disturbs him, it will be extremely harmful to him, but the sound of the jade ring is an exception. The jade ring here responds to the jade ring outside. When one side rings, the other side also rings, as if one side is divided into two. share.
He suddenly opened his eyes, and two rays of purple lightning shot out, and the entire alchemy room suddenly lit up, as if lightning suddenly appeared in the dark night.
The light flashed away, and darkness returned. Xiao Yuesheng's eyes returned to normal, just like ordinary people, but a little more gentle. If he didn't have the intention to see, he wouldn't be able to tell at all. Returning to his true nature, he had already done it.
"Nanyun, what's going on?!" Xiao Yuesheng's voice passed through the alchemy room and directly reached Jiang Nanyun's ears on the first floor outside.
Jiang Nanyun did not have such ability. A formation was set up in the alchemy room. People outside could not hear the sounds in the alchemy room. Although she had deep internal strength, she could not penetrate the formation.
"But Xiao Yuesheng's ear is amazing. She only needs to speak and he can hear her. This once made Jiang Nanyun very unhappy.
"Master, Uncle Pan is injured!" Jiang Nanyun said loudly, standing in the middle of the first floor, looking in the direction of the alchemy room.
Xiao Yuesheng frowned and said in a deep voice, "Does it matter?"
As he spoke, he slowly rose up, as if someone was secretly supporting him, put his legs down, stood up, and walked out of the alchemy room.
Jiang Nanyun said loudly on the first floor: "With Master's amulet, Master Pan will be fine."
"Well, keep your voice down!" Xiao Yuesheng suddenly appeared in front of her, pointed to her ear, frowned and asked, "Find out who did it?"
"No." Jiang Nanyun glanced at the master cautiously, and when he saw that he was really frowning, he was about to get angry, and said hurriedly: "Master, it's strange to say that this matter can't be found out, and the disciple almost turned Lin'an City upside down. All over!"
"So, you are someone with intentions?" Xiao Yuesheng pointed directly at the center and said calmly.
Jiang Nanyun nodded hurriedly: "The mistake is because it has been planned for a long time. It is impossible to be so strict. It has been found out long ago!"
"Then do you guess who did it?" Xiao Yuesheng glanced at her, and his tone became more and more understated.
Jiang Nanyun didn't dare to be careless. Master Pan was injured, and the master might be very angry, but he just didn't show it. He didn't want to be a punching bag.
She immediately shook her head: "Master has too many enemies, it's really hard to guess. In my opinion, they shouldn't be people from the Demon Sect!"
"That's not entirely true" Xiao Yuesheng stroked the divine court on his brow, thought for a while, shook his head in denial, and hummed: "These people really can't live in peace. It seems that they have found something to do for them"
"Master, what are you going to do?" Jiang Nanyun suddenly became excited and said hurriedly: "Is another martial arts manual going to appear?!"
Seeing her elated expression, Xiao Yuesheng frowned and hummed: "You can't think of any other way?!"
Jiang Nanyun shook his head helplessly, who made him the master.
She lowered her head and pondered. She was already very smart, and she was successful in the Pure Heart Technique. She had already thought of several tricks as soon as she raised her eyebrows, but she wanted to find a better one and kept thinking about it.
Xiao Yuesheng ignored her, came to the window, opened the window, and looked at the clear lake outside. The red shadows were shaking, but the koi in the lake saw someone coming and gathered together.
"Nanyun, keep checking, I just don't believe that there is anything impeccable in the world!" Xiao Yuesheng looked at the scenery for a while, turned back and hummed.
"Yeah." Jiang Nanyun nodded absently, still thinking about it.
"Has Zuo Lengchan practiced the sword technique to ward off evil spirits?" Xiao Yuesheng suddenly asked.
Jiang Nanyun was startled and shook his head: "He has been keeping his eyes closed. The Songshan Sect has been quite honest for a while, and future generations don't know about his movements."
"Go check it out!" Xiao Yuesheng frowned, glared at her, and hummed heavily, showing a look of dissatisfaction.
Jiang Nanyun stuck out his sweet tongue and nodded quickly, knowing that the master thought that he was not proactive enough, but asked him to do it after he told him, instead of rushing ahead.
Xiao Yuesheng stepped out of Hanyan Pavilion, left Guanyun Villa, and went straight to the Changsha Gang's headquarters.
Pan Hou was sitting cross-legged on the couch, doing exercises to heal his injuries. He closed his eyes tightly, white air was rising from the back of his head, and he was sweating profusely.
Elder Song stood quietly beside him with his eyes closed, motionless, as if he was standing in trance. Hearing Xiao Yuesheng's footsteps, he suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were bright and cold, and he relaxed when he saw it was Xiao Yuesheng. Chill down.
Xiao Yuesheng, with one hand behind his back, floated over. He waved his hand to Elder Song, indicating that he didn't need to speak. He came to Pan Hong silently, looked at him, and felt confident, knowing that there was nothing serious and it was not a matter of life. risk.
Slowly stretched out his right palm and put it on Pan Hou's vest. At first, he put it on his vest and gently exhaled a burst of inner breath to stabilize Pan Hou's inner breath to prevent him from getting confused and losing his breath.
Sure enough, he suddenly realized that there was someone behind him. Pan Hong's breath suddenly became confused, and Xiao Yuesheng's gentle voice came to his ears: "I am the eldest brother, and I will help you."
Pan Hou was relieved and nodded slightly.
Xiao Yuesheng's internal energy is as powerful as the water of a river. In comparison, Pan Hong's internal energy is like a small river, trickling, and the water flow is thin and slow.
Xiao Yuesheng's mighty internal energy swept over him, and Pan Hong's internal energy was immediately integrated into it. In the blink of an eye, it was already a week.
He only felt pain in the meridians all over his body, as if he was about to burst and was in danger.
Pan Hou smiled bitterly in his heart, wondering whether his brother was helping or harming him, but he was not worried because he knew Xiao Yuesheng would not harm him.
In the blink of an eye, Xiao Yuesheng released his palms and looked at him with a smile.
Pan Hou woke up, saw Xiao Yuesheng, scratched the back of his head, and laughed: "Brother, don't laugh at me, brother, I'm embarrassed again!"
"Brother, what are you talking about? Go and wash up quickly." Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand and said with a smile.
Only then did Pan Hou wake up. His whole body seemed to be exuding a strange smell, fishy and smelly, like a dead fish.
The smell was so offensive that he jumped out of bed in a hurry, without even wearing boots, and ran out barefoot.
The smell in the room persisted for a long time, Xiao Yuesheng shook his head with a smile, but Elder Song looked at Xiao Yuesheng, hesitated, and asked: "Mr. Xiao, just now, did you cut off the hair and cleanse the marrow for the gang leader?!"
"Mr. Song has good eyesight!" Xiao Yuesheng nodded, put his hands behind his back, walked to the window, opened it and admired the scenery outside.
As his cultivation level increased, he became closer to nature. The unity of heaven and man was the supreme magic, and he understood it deeply.
Elder Song looked excited, his hand stroking his beard trembled slightly, his silver beard was twitching, and he was speechless for a long time.
He has only heard legends about such things. It is said that a great master can quickly cultivate disciples, directly cut off the hair and cleanse the marrow, and enhance the disciple's talent. He can become a master in one fell swoop, with huge potential and a bright future.
It¡¯s just that the requirements for the caster are too high, and ordinary masters cannot complete it. Moreover, the secret method of mind is used, each has its own method, and it is difficult for outsiders to get a glimpse of it.
"Haha, brother, I feel refreshed!" Pan roared and came in with a big smile, his hair spread down behind him and sticking to his back wetly.
"Congratulations, leader!" Elder Song looked at Pan Hou with envy.
"Elder Song, is being injured still something worthy of congratulations?!" Pan roared with a laugh, with a hint of teasing.
"The gang leader got a blessing in disguise, so congratulations are natural!" Elder Song said with a smile.
¡°Huh¡ª¡ª?¡± Pan Hou was also a keen person. After being startled for a moment, he smiled and asked: ¡°What on earth is going on?!¡±
"Does the gang leader feel that his skills have greatly improved?!" Elder Song said with a smile, stroking his beard.
"Yes, it seems to be different!" Pan Hou nodded and smiled.?: "I thought it was because my brother helped me develop my skills just now!"
Elder Song said excitedly: "Gang leader, Mr. Xiao just used the technique of cutting hair and marrow, and now your skills have greatly improved!"
¡°Ah¡ª¡ª?¡± Pan Hou opened his mouth wide, extremely surprised.
"These days, my kung fu has improved and I can perform this technique." Xiao Yuesheng chuckled.
"Oh!" Pan Ho shook his head and said, "Did it cause great harm to your body?!"
"It doesn't matter." Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand and said with a smile: "Brother has no time to practice, so he can only use this trick!"
Pan Hou chuckled and scratched the back of his head, feeling a little embarrassed. He was indeed not diligent in practicing Kung Fu. He was often urged by Xiao Yuesheng, but he kept saying that he would not change and he really didn't want to practice Kung Fu.
He was so excited that this time, he was finally able to take advantage of the situation and became a martial arts master without having to work hard.
Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand with a smile: "However, brother, don't be too happy too early. Cutting off the hair and cleaning the marrow only improves your qualifications, not a sudden increase in skill."
¡°Ah¡ª¡ª?!¡± Pan Hou was disappointed, and his disappointed expression made Elder Song grit his teeth.
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"Alas" Pan Hou couldn't help but sigh, quite disappointed.
Xiao Yuesheng shook his head, smiled bitterly, and said: "Brother, martial arts belongs to you, others cannot practice for you. If you want to save your life, you still have to practice martial arts hard!"
He said this with some sincerity and sincerity, but looking at Pan Hou's condition, he didn't seem to have understood it.
He smiled bitterly to himself, but he was helpless. With his internal strength, even if he took the Peiyuan Pill, the effect would not be great, and it would not allow him to form a dependence mentality. No matter how deep the internal strength was, if he did not practice it bit by bit, he would be able to control extremes. Difficulty is like a child playing with a machete, which is harmful rather than beneficial.
Pan Hou nodded impatiently, indicating that he understood and there was no need to say anything more.
"What kind of martial arts did the person who hurt you this time use?" Xiao Yuesheng asked about the business.
Pan Hou¡¯s face darkened, he thought for a moment and said, ¡°His swordsmanship is very strange, and he often uses his sword unexpectedly.¡±
Xiao Yuesheng nodded and asked, "Have you ever injured him or left anything behind?"
Pan Hou smiled bitterly, a little embarrassed: "This man's swordsmanship is too strong. Each strike is as fast as a sword. I have no power to fight back."
Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and sighed, quite disappointed, and turned to look at Elder Song.
"This person is not tall and thin, like a woman." Elder Song thought for a while and said thoughtfully.
"Woman?!" Xiao Yuesheng frowned.
"There is also a smell of rouge. Although it is very faint, I can smell it!" Elder Song became more and more sure and nodded vigorously.
Xiao Yuesheng thought for a while and excluded the Songshan Sect from his mind. The Songshan Sect had not heard of any female masters, but apart from the Songshan Sect, the remaining enemies were countless and difficult to distinguish.
"Brother, you need to be careful for a while and try not to go out." Xiao Yuesheng ordered, turned around and left the Changsha Gang headquarters. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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