Chapter138
Ren Xiaoyao shook his hands and jumped back immediately.

"You and I must make a deal tonight!"

Ming Yi also took a few steps back and rubbed his palms.

"That's right, I won't let people like you do harm to the world!"

With a movement, the two began to compete in moves.

What Ren Xiaoyao used was the authentic Taizu Changquan, with distinctive moves, flexible footwork, regardless of the old ways, and he fought vigorously with falsehoods and realities.

Ming Yi can only deal with it seriously, but fortunately, he has been walking in the rivers and lakes for many years, and he can continue steadily.

"Okay, this set of punches is good!"

As an opponent, Ming Yi also has to admire Ren Xiaoyao's skill. Although this man is resolute, Ming Yi feels that he is not very old.

"It's your turn to act!"

Ren Xiaoyao had no choice but to take Ming Yi for a moment, and the two of them turned from a life-and-death struggle to a martial arts exchange.

"it is good!"

Ming Yi didn't know why he agreed, the two should be incompatible.

This set of palm techniques used by Ming Yi does not have any name, it was created by him after many years of traveling in the rivers and lakes, the palms are born from the heart, each move is very common, but it is extremely sharp, it eliminates complicated false moves, simplifying them, Back to Basics.

Ren Xiaoyao dodged left and right, but didn't force it.

"Good palm! I don't know what sect it comes from?"

Ren Xiaoyao also admired Ming Yi's martial arts very much, and finally one of the many arrests with real materials came out.

"There is no school, no sect, but it is created according to one's heart!"

Ming Yi did not stop attacking, but continued to attack Ren Xiaoyao.

The palm strikes first, the punch arrives later.

Ren Xiaoyao could always release the force from a tricky angle, and Ming Yi felt as if he was hitting a loach, completely confused.

"It's a good one created at will, I think it's better to call it palm at will!"

Ren Xiaoyao stared at both feet, and retreated a long way.

"Stop calling, I'm going back to see the porridge!"

At this time, Ren Xiaoyao finally thought about the porridge in the kitchen, wondering how it was cooking.

"Okay, let me let you go today, and I will arrest you tomorrow!"

Although Ming Yi said it harshly, he didn't think so in his heart.

In the duel with Ren Xiaoyao just now, I found that this person is thick but delicate, and he has kept his hand several times, especially when he picked up the medicine pot, the gentleness he showed was not like a murderer at all. Wrong.

For the first time, Ming Yi questioned the court's attitude.

"Hmph, you'd better beat me before talking!"

Ren Xiaoyao disappeared into the night without looking back.

"Hehe, I guess I'm still a child, it's nice to be young!"

Ming Yi touched his sparse beard, feeling the passing of time.

When I turned around and chose this career, my first love was married.

When I turned around again, white hair had already appeared on my head.

This time, I can't miss it anymore, if something is lost, it will never be there again!

Ming Yi was walking back alone, the moonlight stretched his shadow for a long time...

……

"Ah!"

"Ah!"

Lying on the bed, Liu Qingrou sneezed several times in succession.

"Did you catch a cold?"

Liu Qingrou touched the quilt, the quilt was still there, and there was a burst of warmth inside.

"Think too much, sleep well, it's good to be alive..."

……

In the kitchen, Ren Xiaoyao was still busy, the porridge was really spoiled by him, and he is now earnestly learning how to cook porridge.

You must let Yunshuang eat the porridge I cooked, and I will definitely do it.

……

Li Qing in the guest room didn't sleep either, he was meditating quietly.

The wound must be healed first, and His Majesty must be taken away from the pit of fire in Yangzhou...

……

Tonight, some people are doomed to sleepless...

(End of this chapter)

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