White-Robed Chief

Chapter 860: Katsuyuki

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"Last name Zhao, come here, let's go to the training ground and fight now!" Cui Da shouted.

Chu Liheng whispered, "How dare you fight me like this?"

"There is nothing dare, surnamed Zhao, we have long wanted to teach you what your first name is!"

Chu Li sighed: "Take your own shame!"

"Last name Zhao, you have been pushing three obstacles, are you afraid?" Cui Daheng hummed.

Chu Li shook his head and said, "Let's eat again."

"You won't run away after eating, right?" Cui Er said.

Chu Li glanced at the two of them, and said lightly: "The heart of a villain is the abdomen of a gentleman. I still have to run against these two wastes?"

"Okay." Cui Dahum said, "The monk can't run the temple, then we are waiting for the drive at the training ground!"

Chu Li waved impatiently.

They both snorted and turned away in awe.

Chu Li shook his head.

Sun Lihua whispered, "Brother Zhao, are you really going to fight?"

Chu Li sighed, "They shouldn't fight endlessly, I'm too lazy to entangle them more, and simply solve it."

"Although they are not as good at martial arts as you are, they are not weak in cultivation. It is said that the breeze palms they practice are very delicate and powerful." Sun Lihua said.

Chu Lidao said: "It doesn't matter."

Sun Lihua said: "Also, Brother Zhao, there is nothing to be injured when challenged. You can seriously hurt them, but you can't hurt people at all and destroy others. That is to kill each other and be punished by canons."

"They are looking for you to vent their anger, so they don't have to worry even if they can't fight," Sun Lihua whispered.

Chu Li smiled bitterly: "Sister Sun thinks I must not be their opponent?"

"They dare to challenge, they are sure." Sun Lihua said: "Maybe there are killers, you have to be careful!"

Everyone knows that Zhao Dahe's cultivation is weak. It is because the bright sword practiced to a very high level that he can rush to the first place all the way.

"Thank you, Sister Sun." Chu left.

"The surname is Zhao, so you have a bright sword." Mo Cuicui said in a weird and eccentric manner: "The cultivation is a mess, it is not their opponent at all!"

Chu Liheng gave her a look: "It was said that it was not directed by Mo Tan."

"No!" Mo Cuicui hummed.

Chu Li bowed his head and continued to eat.

When he finished eating, Sun Lihua and Mo Cuicui had already finished waiting for him. Song Donglin also put down his chopsticks and said, "Let's go to the martial arts ground."

Everyone came out of Duowei Building, walked more than 200 meters down, came to a wood, drilled deep into the woods, and reached a wide open space surrounded by dense woods, which was the training ground.

The ground of the martial arts ground is paved by Baisha. Under the moonlight, there is a warm and lustrous brilliance. It seems that the luminosity of the moon is brought together. It does not need a torch to brighten the martial arts field with soft light.

The surrounding area is covered by rash trees, and the wind cannot enter here. The calm and calm waves, although not warm enough, are much stronger than the top of the mountain.

There are more than twenty people practicing on the martial arts field. Cui Da and Cui Er are waving their palms against each other. Both palms are like the wind, but when they see the palms of the sky, they ca n’t see where they are. The two palms have almost no intersection. At that time, he kept looking for a gap and hit his body like the wind.

Chu Li frowned, these two were really good.

"Elder Yang, let's challenge!" Cui Dayi shouted when they saw Chu Li coming over.

He has a loud voice that everyone can hear.

An old-fashioned old man walked over and said Shen: "Who challenges?"

Cui Dayi pointed out Chu Li: "I want to challenge Zhao Dahe's method!"

Elder Yang touched Chu Li with a glance at his face.

Most of the disciples in the Great Guangming Peak are of superb looks. Even if their looks are ordinary, they are not so ugly, and Chu Li has never seen such an ugly face.

The past few generations of the Guangming Shengjia disciples may have the appearance of appearance. Even if they are not so valued, the descendants are better than their predecessors. Therefore, the disciples in the Guangming Shengjiao peak are mostly handsome and ugly.

Chu Li hummed, "I'm fighting!"

Elder Yang said, "Okay, master!"

Cui Da jumped into the field and beckoned to Chu Li: "Come on, let's learn the first name!"

Chu Li drifted across from him.

More than twenty people gathered around to form a large circle, watching the two confront each other.

"Look at the palm!" Cui Da broke a drink and turned into a clear breeze towards Chu Li.

Chu Li stepped forward, and the palms of his hands suddenly became larger.

"Bang! Bang!" In the two muffled sounds, the two figures took a step back, making it difficult to distinguish Xuanyuan.

Cui Da suddenly exclaimed, "But that's the case, pick me up again!"

Chu Li stepped forward.

When Cui Da bumped into his palms, he suddenly tilted, and his palms were printed against Chu's chest like the wind.

He had already calculated well, and he would use Chu Li's low-minded enemy's mind to give him a ruthless, one-stroke enemy.

Moreover, he saw that Chu Li's palms were clumsy and clumsy and clever, and because of his strength, he could not restrain his light palm.

Chu Li's palms failed, but he suddenly accelerated a push, and his palms suddenly disappeared.

People around seemed to see two lotuses blooming slowly.

"Bang!" Chu Li's palms hit Cui Da's chest.

Cui Da's palms were about to hit Chu Li, and he deviated by half a foot. He made a beautiful arc in the air and flew out.

"Boss." Cui Er floated forward to catch up with the fallen Cui Da.

Cui Da covered her chest with blood on the corners of her mouth.

"Da Cui, doesn't it matter?" Cui Er busy.

Cui Da shook his head, staring at Chu Li stiffly: "Good way!"

He let go of his hand, revealing two clear palm prints on his chest, clearly stamped on the blue shirt, under the palm prints, the shirt had been broken into pieces, exposing fair skin.

"It's so vicious!" Cui Er hated and scolded: "I'm here to teach!"

Chu Li nodded and said, "Come on."

"Piaohua palm, right?" Someone whispered.

Sun Lihua said: "It's a floating flower palm."

Mo Cuicui hummed: "What kind of trick is this?"

There are tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of martial arts in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

Song Donglin said: "The former should be the giant spirit palm, the back should be the floating flower palm, which are all top-class skills ~ www.readwn.com ~ I did not expect Brother Shi Zhao to learn these two sets of palms in two days, really Wizards! "

They knew that the disciples outside the mountain practiced only basic martial arts, and did not practice these miscellaneous martial arts skills. Zhao Dahe must have seen these two methods in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion during these two days, and then practiced successfully.

Two days of practicing these two skills, his martial arts talent is really amazing.

Cui Er came into play, and Chu Li battled.

"Bang!" Cui Er finally flew out and landed heavily on the ground.

He also uses the breeze palm, Chu Li's two sets of palms can be restrained. The most important thing is that he has Vientiane return to the ancestors and Dayuan Jingzhi, and it is a piece of cake to pack them.

"In the lower Qin Huaichuan, learn about Master Zhao's method!" A handsome young man stepped out of the crowd, sturdy, and clenched his fists loudly: "I hope Master Zhao will not hesitate to give advice!"

Chu Li's face was sober, and he frowned at him.

Is this the killer of the owner of Mo Tan? (To be continued.) Mobile users, please browse and read for a better reading experience.

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