Cultivation: Overturning the Rain and Turning the Clouds

"Wu Zunzhi, why are you crazy?" Xiao Lang shouted loudly, shaking Wu Zunzhi's laughter.

Wu Zunzhi was taken aback for a moment, but when he turned around and saw it was Xiao Lang, a look of joy appeared on his face, and he shouted, "Xiao Lang, why are you here? Wait, don't answer me in a hurry, pick me up first." Try it out."

"What?" Xiao Lang didn't react for a moment.

Don't look at Wu Zun's age, but he has a playful nature, before Xiao Lang could speak, he swung his palm and slashed towards Xiao Lang.

"Is your old boy's head caught by the door?" Xiao Lang was startled, and subconsciously dodged aside.

Unexpectedly, Wu Zunzhi hit the snake with the stick, and took the opportunity to stick it up, with one palm left and one right, he kept pushing towards Xiao Lang, and he didn't even give Xiao Lang a chance to catch his breath. His posture of breaking down in one fell swoop.

Xiao Lang suddenly understood, sneered, and said, "You old boy just recovered from a serious injury, your hands are itchy, right?"

Xiao Lang had an extraordinary understanding of Wu Zunzhi, and immediately touched Wu Zunzhi's heart.

Before being seriously injured and comatose, Wu Zunzhi knew that the Yuan Mansion was shattered and his cultivation had vanished into thin air. He was filled with despair. Yuan Mansion was not damaged at all, and the genuine energy surging in his body seemed to be much stronger than before.

To Wu Zunzhi, this was so unbelievable that he couldn't believe it.It just so happened that Xiao Lang had arrived at this time, so he could come and test it out to see if all of this was real or just his illusion.

"Hehe...Xiao Lang, I remember you were not so weak before, why didn't you even have the power to fight back? If you are like this, I will be very disappointed." Dao Qi swayed freely with his palm, and moved towards Xiao Langdang layer by layer, without any doubts about his becoming stronger.

"What did you say?" Wu Zunzhi's provocative tone immediately made Xiao Lang's eyes narrow.

"Hey, are you angry? Hahaha...then you come and hit me, let's see if you have the ability." Who would have thought that at such an age, Wu Zun would be so good at being seductive.

"Hey...well, as you wish!"

Xiao Lang suddenly let out an evil smile, his figure suddenly changed, his extremely fierce aura, like a volcanic eruption, erupted from his body in a flash, like a raging dragon entering the clouds, it was simply unstoppable.

As soon as Xiao Lang unfolded his power, Wu Zunzhi couldn't help but let out an exclamation. It felt as if his whole body had bumped into a wall suddenly, and he was bounced backwards and forwards.

"Old boy, I think you're looking for trouble!" Shocking Wu Zunzhi back in one fell swoop, Xiao Lang suddenly raised his figure, and casually launched a counterattack towards Wu Zunzhi.

If Wu Zunzhi's offensive against Xiao Lang is compared to continuous drizzle, then Xiao Lang's offensive against Wu Zunzhi is definitely a storm, no, it is even more violent than a storm!

When Wu Zunzhi was still enlightened, Xiao Lang's figure seemed to have crossed time and space, and suddenly he came in front of him, his right foot swept like a whip, and kicked Wu Zunzhi's ass viciously. .

Wu Zunzhi let out an exclamation, and subconsciously waved his palm to block it, but before his palm touched Xiao Lang's leg, an invisible but terrifying force erupted violently, directly smashing Wu Zunzhi His palm flicked to the side.

From Wu Zunzhi's point of view, this force was so domineering, it was completely beyond his reach, Wu Zunzhi's eyes straightened at that time!

He and Xiao Lang have not seen each other for some time, and his understanding of Xiao Lang is still the same as before. How could he have imagined that Xiao Lang would undergo such an earth-shaking change during the short period of time that they had not seen each other? ?

He actually wanted to use Xiao Lang to join forces, it was simply... simply 'outrageous'!

Wu Zunzhi was blessed by misfortune, not only healed from his injuries, but also improved a lot in his cultivation, his body was naturally stronger, Xiao Lang just happened to be free from scruples, this kick, he kicked it as he wanted.

Just when Wu Zunzhi was astonished, Xiao Lang's foot landed on his buttocks, and his power suddenly exploded. Wu Zunzhi's whole body was kicked by Xiao Lang's kick and flew into the air three to five feet high.

"Ouch!" There were bursts of severe pain, Wu Zunzhi didn't care about his image, and cried out loudly while clutching his buttocks.The facial features are crowded together, making his face look like a big bun with eighteen folds of thin skin and stuffing.

"How is it? Are you still disappointed?" Xiao Lang asked with a sneer as he looked at Wu Zunzhi who was rubbing his butt madly.

"you you you……"

Wu Zunzhi's eyes almost popped out, he rubbed his buttocks with one hand, pointed at Xiao Lang with the other, and wanted to say something, but his mouth seemed to become uneasy all of a sudden, that is to say, it was incomplete.

"Oh! Are you always disappointed? All right, let's come again!"

Xiao Lang's complexion darkened, his body leaned forward, and he disappeared from Wu Zunzhi's sight.

"What!?" Wu Zunzhi didn't bother to cry out in pain anymore, he quickly held his breath, mobilized every trace of true energy in his body, and kept on guard.

But is it useful?Wu Zunzhi's cultivation has improved, but he is still only a warrior, not among the ranks of monks. Facing Xiao Lang, a monk who has crossed the yellow race, the mysterious mark, and reached the middle level of the earth wheel, it is useless for him to be on guard !

Accompanied by a gust of wind, Wu Zunzhi didn't even feel the slightest warning sign, but suddenly there was a pain in his buttocks, and he immediately flew up again.

Before Wu Zunzhi's body fell to the ground, he turned his head to look hastily. Sure enough, Xiao Lang was standing there, smiling evilly at him.

Only then did Wu Zunzhi realize that something was wrong, his old face was instantly covered by a look of horror.

"You still watch? Today I won't kick your old bastard's ass into four petals. From now on, I will read my name, Xiao Lang, upside down!"

Xiao Lang snorted, and moved again, Wu Zunzhi's expression suddenly collapsed, that appearance was really uglier than crying.

Wu Zunzhi wanted to use Xiao Lang to practice his hands from the very beginning, to show off by the way, how could he have expected that this show off turned out to be kicked on the iron board.Seeing Xiao Lang's reluctance at this time, his heart sank into the bottom of the valley, and he complained incessantly, maybe he really couldn't keep his ass today.

There was another flower in front of him, Xiao Lang's feet were faster than the dancing whip, and he approached him again without even taking half a breath.Wu Zunzhi didn't have the idea of ​​resisting at all. In fact, Xiao Lang's speed was astonishingly fast. With his cultivation base, he didn't even have time to think of it.

Seeing that this kick was about to kick again, suddenly, a hand protruded from the slanting stab. It seemed to be calm and calm, but the speed was also faster than expected. With a bang, Xiao Lang was thrown into the ground. The ankle firmly blocked it.

Wu Zunzhi's eyes shrank suddenly, and his heart beat wildly with excitement.How can an ordinary person be able to block Xiao Lang's attack so peacefully?Another peerless master!Wu Zunzhi couldn't wait to turn his head and look in the direction where the hand was sticking out.

A young and handsome face full of vitality jumped into his eyes immediately, and Wu Zunzhi's heart was shocked again, even stronger than when he found out that Xiao Lang's cultivation level was different before.

"Hehe... Brother Xiao, Senior Wu has just recovered from a serious injury, what are you doing?" Wan Dong said to Xiao Lang with a smile.

Xiao Lang snorted coldly and said, "This old boy has no eyes, he just owes a kick!"

Wu Zunzhi immediately felt his chrysanthemum tighten, and subconsciously covered his buttocks.Xiao Lang couldn't help laughing at that funny appearance.

"This little brother is..." Wu Zunzhi couldn't suppress the curiosity in his heart any longer, he fixedly looked at Wan Dong and asked.

"Master, this is the one who presented the complete book of the Way of the Holy Sword to our Mr. Xu Yaoting!" Hu Beishan was the slowest, and arrived at this time, hurriedly introducing Wan Dong.

"Ah!? You...you are the Lord of the Thunder City that Xueqing's child said?" Hearing what Hu Beishan said, Wu Zunzhi's eyes lit up immediately, and he looked Wan Dong up and down carefully. Full of unabashed praise.

"No wonder... No wonder I have such accomplishments at such a young age! If my Danxia School can have a disciple like Mr. Xu, why can't I completely trample on the Yuntianmen?" For Wan Dong, Wu Zunzhi admired Wan Dong more and more. I couldn't help shaking my head and sighing.

"Hmph! Old man, don't dream, just your little Danxia sect, can you accommodate my brother, a big Bodhisattva?"

It seems that Xiao Lang and Wu Zunzhi are not the usual acquaintance, the relationship is extraordinary, Xiao Lang speaks very casually.

Wu Zunzhi was a little embarrassed by what Xiao Lang said, so he snorted softly, turned his head and glared at him, and said, "Tell me, what's the matter with your cultivation? I remember the last time, you could only draw with me , why is it better than me now?"

"Only a notch higher?" Xiao Lang smiled wickedly, his gaze swept towards Wu Zunzhi's butt intentionally or unintentionally.

Wu Zunzhi's chrysanthemum tightened again immediately, and he hastily stepped back a few steps, making Xiao Lang couldn't help laughing out loud again.

Looking at Xiao Lang who was leaning forward and back with a smile, Wu Zunzhi hated his teeth so much, but he knew in his heart that now his cultivation was not at the same level as Xiao Lang's. Whether you can bear it or not, you have to bear it!

"Wu Zunzhi, you can have today's fortune, but you must thank my brother. Do you understand?"

Xiao Lang's life experience and origins have always been a secret that he tried his best to keep, and he didn't want to announce it to the public, so he shook his head and changed the topic.

"Oh?" Wu Zunzhi didn't know what happened, and there was some confusion on his face.

Hu Beishan hurried forward and said, "Master, you don't know, it is Mr. Xu and Daxia Xiao who helped you rebuild the Yuan Mansion and restore your cultivation!"

[Author's digression]: Some plots need to be sorted out today, the writing is not very smooth, and only two chapters have been completed until now.

Pass it up first. As for Chapter 3, no matter how late it is today, I will code it out.It should be before nine o'clock.

After uploading, I will shout in the group!

Sorry everyone!