Infinite, starting from Jinmen, the martial arts

Chapter 32 The wind blows, Baji Li Dazhong! (Seeking for further reading)
Three days later, on the first floor of Xinhe Inn, Chen Qingyang was eating side dishes, squinting his eyes like a pair of knives, watching the changes in the people outside.

Three days later, within Xinhe, there was already a roar of wind, cranes, and vegetation.

Chen Qingyang succeeded in assassinating the king, and his reputation on the road has long been known.

Therefore, the news that was deliberately spread caused the public security in the Xinhe area to improve a lot.

There are many knife bandits in Mobei. They kill without batting an eye. They plunder caravans, rob women of their belongings, commit adultery and plunder.

However, in the land of Xinhe, we have not heard of any knife attacks in the past three days.

There are also fewer people on the street who live in poverty. Chen Qingyang did not expect that his reputation would be so great now.

Even the diners in the store were talking quietly.

"Oh, if I could get to know Mr. Chen, my life would be worth it!"

"Hey, who isn't? You and I have seen the changes in Xinhe in the past three days. Master Chen's intimidating power, tsk tsk..."

"Shenzhang Chen Wudi, when we can achieve such a reputation, then we will truly be proud of our ancestors!"

"Hey, it's just you? To assassinate the king and kill the driver, I'm afraid you will die but not come back!"

"Okay, don't mention this matter again. The old witch is gone, but the court is still there."

While a few people were chatting and joking, Chen Qingyang realized that everyone on the road now calls him the Divine Palmist Chen Qingyang!

Speaking of which, there are only wrong people and no wrong titles.

God palm!

He is already very powerful with both palms, and the kung fu in his hands is powerful enough.

However, this reputation was quite favorable to him, and Chen Qingyang knew it well.

Who are the people here who have gods in their titles?

Sharpshooter Li Shuwen!
The great master of Bajiquan can be regarded as the existence that completely made Baji famous.

Divine Fist Li Luoneng!
The founder of modern Xingyi is even as famous as Dong Haichuan and Yang Luchan!
Yang Luchan was called Yang Wudi back then, and this was recognized by the martial arts world!

Who is not convinced?

Dong Haichuan was also called a god back then, even though he was quite different in age from these two.

But being able to compare them is already an amazing existence.

Therefore, no ordinary person bears the title of god. Chen Qingyang is called the "God's Palm" and is more or less blessed by the title of King Assassin.

Hearing the sound, he smiled, and the old man Dan Jin beside him had been indifferent to Chen Qingyang these days, but Chen Qingyang did know this man's name.

Liu Yanchang, the previous third elder of the White Lotus Sect, is currently relegated to the background.

"Boy, someone is here."

Liu Yanchang suddenly spoke, and Chen Qingyang narrowed his eyes and looked outside the store.

Xinhe Inn is the largest and best inn in Xinhe. Therefore, this is the first choice for outsiders. After all, it is located in the northwest.

Outside the store, there was an old man with silver hair and age spots on his face that looked like chicken skin.

His temples are bulging high, his eyes are shining brightly, he is wearing a long white gown, and his hands are on his back.

As he strode into the inn, a sense of crisis surged in Chen Qingyang's heart.

I saw the old man sitting directly opposite Chen Qingyang, grinning widely.

"Boy, you are quite courageous."

Before Chen Qingyang could speak, Liu Yanchang said, "Li Dazhong."

"I thought you were dead, but I didn't expect you to still be alive in this world. It's really a disgrace to the warriors and the Baji Sect!"

Li Dazhong?
The eyes of the two of them were filled with cold light and fighting intent. Chen Qingyang frowned.

This person, I vaguely remember, seemed to have died ten years ago, right?
Li Dazhong sneered, his face covered with chicken skin, like an old man about to be buried.

"The White Lotus Sect, those who rebel against Tiangang, haha, they all deserve to die!"

"That's better than a living person like you!"

Chen Qingyang looked at the two of them and suddenly smiled: "It seems that my name has some effect. People who have been buried can come back to find me."

"The Prince of Hell gave me three points of thin noodles!"

With that said, he stood up and his voice dropped: "Everyone, I am Chen Qingyang. Get out of here quickly!" "What?"

"Master Chen?"

Looking again, the diners in the hall seemed to understand something, and they immediately left with fear in their eyes.

But when we arrived at the door of the store, there were still people who wanted to take a look.

Suddenly a wine glass flew out and hit the doorpost with a clang, and was embedded in the doorpost.

"Don't be curious, your life is at risk!"

The next moment, Chen Qingyang rose up violently, his hands were green and black, and he slapped Li Dazhong with a palm.

"Senior Liu can just hold on to the battle, but I want to see how this intact Dan Jin is doing!"

His expression changed, and in an instant, God hit his body, his five senses increased sharply, and the muscles and bones in his body trembled.

This palm, filled with strong winds, was about to fall on Li Dazhong in the blink of an eye.

Li Dazhong's expression changed, he kicked his feet back, and the table clicked.

boom!
It exploded directly and turned into countless fragments flying.

Chen Qingyang stepped forward and connected his palms, causing waves of fishy wind to move.

Dan Jin, although he killed one, there is still a gap between Dan Jin and Dan Jin.

Li Dazhong, who became famous as early as 50 years ago, is the great master of the Baji Sect. If the news spreads, the world's warriors will be shocked!

Li Dazhong moved his arm horizontally, pushed his palm horizontally, and met Chen Qingyang's palm. Suddenly, a fierce force exploded between their palms.

Chen Qingyang took two steps back, his arms trembled slightly and his pupils shrank.

What a fierce force!

Ancient saying: Wen has Tai Chi to bring peace to the world, and Wu has Baji to stabilize the world!

Li Dazhong also glanced at Chen Qingyang in surprise. Although he did not retreat, the strength between this boy's palms was not small, and his muscles and bones were extremely strong.

Young people are young people after all.

Sighing softly: "With your bones, if you practice Bajiquan with me, it will be amazing."

"It's a pity, but Tiangang, they are all damned people!"

His eyes were cold, and he looked at Chen Qingyang as if he were looking at a dead person. He kicked his steps, and a small pit suddenly exploded on the ground.

The figure has already arrived in front of Chen Qingyang, with five fingers turned into claws. In an instant, it looks like a tiger, with its bloody mouth open, and the fishy wind blows towards his face.

Baji·The tiger climbs the mountain hard.

Chen Qingyang stepped back and dodged an iron bridge. He turned around and flicked his calf, heading towards his throat like a poisonous dragon emerging from the abyss.

He turned sideways and squeezed half a step in. Li Dazhong dropped his shoulders and elbows. An elbow fell from the sky with great force. Once it hit, it would probably be...

Liu Yanchang, who was standing next to him, stared: "How dare you!"

He moved his feet, held his five fingers empty, and struck the hammer directly in the air.

The void exploded, and with a bang, it exploded with force, tearing open the table next to it.

Chen Qingyang took the opportunity to take a breath, with scarlet eyes.

In fact, he knew in his heart that this person was no match for him, just a little bit behind.

Li Dazhong is stronger than Zhou Tai. He looks like he is about to die, but his muscles and bones have not weakened and his energy and blood have not changed at all.

Coupled with practicing Baji, Chen Qingyang was a little unable to bear the fierce strength.

"That's what's interesting..."

With a laugh, Chen Qingyang stepped forward and directly intervened in the battle between the two.

The five fingers turned into claws and clawed at his face. Li Dazhong dodged and instantly changed his moves. He moved his shoulders, swung his big arm, and whipped his throat with one hand like a whip.

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