Flower Stealing Master

Qiu Qianren is well-known for his pair of iron palms. In terms of palm strength, I am afraid that the world is only slightly inferior to the Eighteen Palms of the Beggar Gang and the Prajna palm of Shaolin. Although he is rushing to meet the enemy now, he is still confident that he can push back with one palm. For the other party, Xidu Ouyang Feng should also be there by then, and the two of them will join forces, even if Wang Chongyang is resurrected, I am afraid that he will have to retreat.

With his palms intersecting, Qiu Qianren felt as if he had entered the sea like a clay cow, as if there was nothing in his hands, and he couldn't help but feel shocked. He shot down to the empty space with all his strength, and his chest was suddenly shaken by his own inner strength.

Qiu Qianren didn't expect the other party to pounce in a terrifying manner, and his palm strength was actually weak, which caused him to suffer internal injuries in an instant, but he had no time to regret it. The instincts that have been in the rivers and lakes for many years can make him rush to the side to hide.

Others are in mid-air, but they can move a few feet horizontally with the strength of their waist. If it is normal, Qiu Qianren will definitely be proud of this trick of himself. Looking at the world, there can be such a beautiful light master, one hand can count it. .

However, Qiu Qianren was not quite at ease now, because he found that the other party hadn't rushed to the air because of his avoidance, and the other party's palm followed him like a tarsal maggot.

Qiu Qianren took a deep breath, palms crossed his chest, and hurriedly made a defensive move. With his cultivation skills, he did not seek to repel the enemy but only to protect himself. This move can be described as impeccably guarded, who Knowing that the palm broke through the interception of his palms from an incredible angle, it seemed to be slowly and slowly, but the next moment it lightly pressed against his chest.

Qiu Qianren was suddenly devoured by thunder, and he spouted a mouthful of blood and fell directly to the ground. Fortunately, his decades of cultivation were not in vain. He managed to avoid the vital points in a hurry, and he was not killed on the spot, but now he is all over his body. The meridians are about to split, and the breath in the body is churning. For at least a few months, don't want to use force with others.

The whole process seemed to be long, but it actually happened between electric light and flint. Ouyang Feng was clearly only one stone behind Qiu Qianren, but when he rushed over, Qiu Qianren was already seriously injured and fell to the ground.

Ouyang Feng was also experienced, and did not hesitate at all, without even looking at Qiu Qianren, he carried the toad gong to the black shadow.

No matter how bad Qiu Qiancheng is, he is also a master of the Central Plains' Wujue. That man hit him hard with a single move, which was obviously a waste of energy. Facing Ouyang Feng's attack, he was obviously a little embarrassed.

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It's just that Ouyang Feng couldn't be happy. He just took advantage of the fact that when the opponent seriously injured Qiu Qianren, the old force was old, and the new force was not born before he gained the upper hand, but this upper hand could not be transformed into a victory. With several tricks, with Ouyang Feng’s skill and a big advantage from the start, each style is an extremely powerful killer move. If you change to another person, your life is already hanging by a thread, but that person can use some subtle tricks every time. The moves resolved the dangerous and dangerous situation. Later, he even gradually recovered his decay. While facing Ouyang Feng, his whole figure floated and then retreated several feet to ensure that a safe distance was maintained between the two.

Ouyang Feng did not continue to attack. This man's martial arts is really rare in his life. With his own strength, it is difficult to keep the opponent, but at this moment, Wan Yanliang's guards have rushed to catch up. Pulling up the longbow, faintly surrounding the opponent in the center, Murong Bo rushed over when the situation suddenly changed.

Only then did Ouyang Feng have the opportunity to look at the opponent, wearing a blue shirt, tall and straight, even though he wears a mask on his face, it is still difficult to conceal a sense of majesty, Huang Rong is hidden behind him, as if a bird is leaning against a person. He, if everyone in the field knew that Guo Jing was poisoned, he would not be able to appear here. With the intimacy that the two naturally showed, they are really a good pair of people!

"Song Qingshu?" Ouyang Feng was secretly surprised. He is probably the only one who can recognize the opponent's identity in the field, but he is also a little uncertain, "How come this stinky martial arts is so high?"

Ouyang Feng has fought against Song Qingshu many times, and he is very familiar with his martial arts, whether it is Jianglong Eighteen Palms or swordsmanship, he is no stranger. Ouyang Feng unexpectedly couldn't recognize the origin of the opponent's moves when they were just playing against each other. Every time he had an ordinary palm, an ordinary and simple kick, but it could turn corruption into a miracle, and resolve his fierce and fierce attacks.

"Who is your Excellency? Why do you bad things about this king over and over again!" Seeing Huang Rong leaning against him affectionately, Wan Yanliang suddenly felt ashamed of being enjoyed by others, and his expression was gloomy and dripping with water.

"Under Lu Feng, Lu Feng with four eyebrows, he has a good wine in his life, a beautiful woman, and at the same time he is good at managing the injustices in the world." Song Qingshu is now the leader of the separatist party, and his words and deeds must take into account the impact on the Golden Snake Camp. Everything in Ying is in the ascendant. It is just when he is accumulating his strength. There is no need to provoke the enemy of the Kingdom of Jin. So he put on a mask and used a character he likes very much in previous martial arts as a pseudonym.

Hearing him claiming to be a beautiful woman, Huang Rong secretly sipped: "This **** doesn't forget his nature even when he is disguised!"

"Four eyebrows, Lu Feng?" Wan Yanliang frowned and looked at Murong Bo beside him, "Mr. Murong, is there such a person in the rivers and lakes?"

Murong Bo shook his head: "Perhaps the old man is ignorant, and I really can't remember any school in the rivers and lakes that has such a master."

"The Murong family knows martial arts all over the world. Since Mr. Murong doesn't have it, it must be not. I don't know which master deliberately used a pseudonym to oppose the king!" Wan Yanliang was very angry, waved, and his guards tightened their bowstrings. , Only waited for him to give an order and all arrows were fired.

"No matter who you are, people who offend this king have never ended well. If you swear allegiance to this king after taking an oath, this king may let you have a way of life. If you don't know the truth, this king will immediately let you die with a thousand arrows through your heart." Although the opponent showed a super master no less than Ouyang Feng, Wan Yanliang didn't care too much. If the martial arts masters were so powerful, wouldn't all the emperors in this world be the martial arts masters? Although these martial arts masters are infinitely beautiful in the arena, when facing the regular army, they are full of swords, guns, swords and halberds on all sides, hacking and killing. No matter how clever dodge and move, they can’t completely escape. Jin external power is not needed at all.

Even some master-level masters, unless they have special skills similar to Ouyang Feng's poison control group killing, otherwise Wan Yanliang is confident that a thousand-man team can strangle any master.

Of course, these martial arts masters are not useless. If they are used well, they can have miraculous effects in many places, such as assassinations, snooping intelligence, and bodyguards.

Hearing Yan Liang’s threat, Song Qingshu smiled faintly: “If it weren’t for you to be alive and still useful to me, I could take your dog’s life now.”