Young man, please stay

Chapter 241 Zhu Hongling

Qin Lang's first reaction was to the masked man who suddenly appeared in the princess' mansion.

So strong.

At least better than myself.

In terms of intuition, the last time Qin Lang faced the same powerful enemy was the Grandmaster Lao Deng from Juxian Pavilion.

So what do you mean?
Is this masked man also a master?

As for his second reaction, Qin Lang naturally thought that the masked man might have something wrong with his head.

"fight?"

"Correct."

"..."

After the muffled sound, Qin Lang was shocked. Not only was his palm blocked by the masked man, but he was also blocked with great ease!
With just two fingers, one pressed on the base of Qin Lang's palm and the other on the tip of Qin Lang's middle finger, the other party calmly and calmly touched down the Half-step Grandmaster's palm.

Not only did he suddenly appear to want to fight with him, he seemed to regard himself as a prize, and looked so arrogant that he didn't take Qin Lang seriously at all.

"Your Mightiness."

It's obvious that the two of them have no enmity or enmity and have nothing to do with each other. Isn't there something wrong with this?
However, on the other hand, Qin Lang was not entirely wary when seeing such a powerful weirdo appearing in the princess' mansion.

Only in this way did Qin Lang see clearly that the opponent's palms were all wrapped in a solid layer of white cloth.

Just because this is the capital, the princess's palace, and the feet of the empress.

"?!"

As fast as light and electricity, as powerful as thunder.

Qin Lang raised his fist at the masked man:

However, the masked man just twisted his neck, and then a pair of fists made a "click" sound in the night:

After spitting out the four words with a weird accent, Qin Lang had no chance to communicate with him anymore, because in just a moment, a fist filled Qin Lang's eyes.

"Let's talk after we finish."

Of course, this is just a guess, and Qin Lang will not be careless about it.

Therefore, such people do not rule out the possibility of being "one of our own".

boom--!
"Depend on…"

"You and I meet by chance. No matter what you do, you should introduce yourself first, right?"

So fast!

This time, it was confirmed that the other party was definitely a master, and even had a very high level among the masters.

Qin Lang did not dare to test it step by step, and ignored the issue of physical strength. The golden internal energy surged again, condensing the penetrating power of the "Eight Extremes Dragon Capturing Palm" to his fingertips, and stabbed the masked man's throat with several consecutive marks.

On the contrary, compared with the moment when he first looked up and saw the masked man, Qin Lang's vigilance dropped by 30%.

This punch, not to mention the strength, the speed alone frightened Qin Lang. He did not dare to neglect, he used his right hand to block, and at the same time pressed the palm with his left hand, pouring in his internal energy, and struck towards the midline of the opponent's belly.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!
"Interesting palm technique."

The masked man seemed to be very interested in Qin Lang's Eight Ultimate Dragon Capturing Palm, but at the same time he casually blocked them all with several hand knives. Each strike struck Qin Lang's wrist. The internal strength of both sides was like gold and jade colliding. , colliding into circles of gold and silver faint halos.

This level of internal force display is a phenomenon that only half-step masters and above can display.

On the other hand, Qin Lang's bidder did not stop.

He mobilized his internal energy, focusing only on the opponent's throat. The force on his fingertips became harder and faster each time, and even an afterimage briefly appeared.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!
The two of them just kept clashing with each other with their hands, and their feet didn't move very much, but the extra energy still kept breaking and falling the tiles on the roof.

boom--!
Suddenly, Qin Lang changed his moves, turned over with a kite, and took advantage of the momentum to kick his right leg to the side. The golden shadow flashed in the night sky, which coincided with the sound of thunder in the sky, and fiercely attacked the masked man's chest. .

As expected, this seemingly ferocious killing move was still blocked by the masked man's arms, like an iron wall.

"That's it...huh?"

However, what the masked man didn't expect was that this powerful move was actually used by Qin Lang to deceive others. Just when the masked man lowered his guard, Qin Lang squeezed his right hand, and the Xiangshan Buddha Fist struck again with a golden shadow.

boom! !

A flash of silver light came out from the cloth strips wrapped around the masked man's hands. He folded his hands and arms. At the same time as he unwound Qin Lang's punch, Qin Lang turned around and used his left hand, which was already prepared. Stab the masked man in the throat again.

"Tsk, so cunning..."

Each palm and punch clearly reflected Qin Lang's fighting ideas.

And when facing a powerful enemy like the masked man, none of the "Eight Extremes Dragon Capturing Palm" he used was directed at the opponent, because Qin Lang knew very well that a palm strike of this level was equivalent to being ineffective, so Each time, he turned into a spearman, attacking the opponent's throat like a dagger.

After many attacks, Qin Lang finally cooperated with the concealed kicks and punches with palms and punches, and finally succeeded in piercing the sharpness contained in his fingertips into the throat of the masked man.

then…

Ding--!
"what?!"

There was a metallic clang, and Qin Lang immediately felt the almost despairing gap between the two.

When Qin Lang's fingertips touched the masked man's neck, which looked particularly soft, he saw another faint flash of silver light. All the internal energy and strength Qin Lang poured into him were like a blunt ax striking fine gold. Same as above, completely failed to penetrate even a single bit.

You know, the throat is one of the most delicate parts of the human body.

Many experts who specialize in external martial arts, even if they have mastered Kung Fu, often rely on their throats.

Qin Lang couldn't believe that he, a half-step master, could not even injure the opponent's neck with his precise and brutal killing move.

Is this the Grandmaster...

To put it bluntly, the last time he faced the Grandmaster, he was not even qualified to experience the Grandmaster's strength, and he had already entered a state of half-death.

The real fight is probably tonight's showdown with the masked man.

"I lost."

Qin Lang stopped, panting heavily, and looked calmly at the masked man in front of him who was slowly rubbing his wrists:

"I didn't expect that you are still a girl."

"Oh?"

The masked man tilted his head, and when he spoke again, the weird voice that had always been there disappeared, replaced by a refreshing female voice that was slightly breathtaking:

"How did you find out?"

"Adam's apple."

"Oh…"

The masked man suddenly touched his neck where Qin Langbiao's hand had just poked him.

"So can you tell me your identity now?"

"Yeah, that's right."

……

Because of the side kick at that time, the battlefield between the two had already fallen from the roof to the garden below the house.

The palace of Princess Qingli was originally the royal forest garden of the previous dynasty. There are three large, two small and five gardens in the palace. At this time, the two of them were in a large garden in the south, surrounded by rockery rocks. The green grass and trees were lush, and Qin Lang and the masked man in a hemp-colored robe were facing each other. They both looked very calm, not at all like they had just had a fight.

"But it's agreed that if I win, you will be mine."

"..."

"Don't worry, I won't harm you. Your internal strength and skills are very interesting. No wonder you can reach this level at such a young age. I just want to briefly explore your body for a while."

In fact, speaking of it, having someone search your body is quite offensive.

But when the masked man revealed his identity, Qin Lang suddenly felt that he could really be trusted a little bit.

"My name is Zhu Hongling. Like Xiao Jin, I am the commander of the Ouchi Yulin Guards. My nickname is Ben Lei... Well... to you, I can be regarded as half a benefactor! After all, you went out to fool around with the Holy Master and Xiao Jin. , I am responsible for the princess’ safety while she is left a widow here.”

(End of this chapter)