Chapter 145: An Qisheng's Sanshou 1

"Ok?"
Yang Xiaotang's third floor, Yun Dongliu in her sleep moved, turned over and sat up, with a long knife in her hand.
He is because he never took off his clothes when he slept, and the long knife was always in his palm, always alert.
Among the martial arts, I don't know how many masters were killed by the enemy while they were asleep, and because the weapon was not in their hands.
He knows that there are people in the city of Mozong, so he dare not care about it.
Purr ~
As soon as Yunyun moved, she opened the window, glanced slightly, and frowned:
"Is it the wind or the sound?"
I thought for a moment, he carried a long knife, jumped out of the window, and stepped into the night.
I saw the red moon hanging high in the night as cold as water, except for the whistling of the night wind, as if there were no abnormalities, it seemed like an illusion before.
"Did I hear it wrong? No, I still have to be careful. It is a sin if we are tired of the old leader"
Jin Yundongliu was a little confused, but he didn't dare to care.
I turned back and walked towards the backyard of Yang Xiaotang. Anyway, you can rest assured.
之下 Under the crimson moonlight, the side swims in with the wind, like a fallen leaf, and falls silently.
A quick sweep, this is a spacious courtyard. There is a deep well in the courtyard, a water tank, a cooktop, an old tree, and a pair of tea sets on the stone table and chair under the old tree. .
It seems that his master has just left.
"Huh ?! Hot tea?"
I just recovered my gaze, shocked as I swam, and looked again, there was already one more person on the stone chair under the old tree!
He wouldn't doubt his eyesight. At that moment, the figure didn't exist at all. Just when he blinked, there was already an extra person?
This shock was amazing, but Youyou felt that the hairs were all upright.
boom!
Between the electric light and the flint, Bian You has not even seen who that person is, he has already taken a step back and wants to retreat.
Woo!
But when he jumped up to Yang Xiaotang's high eaves and looked down, he found that there was no figure under the tree.
What about people?
Is it wrong?
Yuan Biyou's thoughts turned, but she didn't stop.
I was so angry that I was about to fly and fly away.
Where did I think that this indulgence did not jump up.
Because one palm fell on his shoulders.
"you"
If the side swims like thunder, the cold sweat on the forehead ‘唰’ flows down.
He could feel that the palm that rested on his shoulder contained the terrifying power that scared him.
He didn't dare to move, he didn't dare to run, even the atmosphere didn't dare.
Such a person who is so fast that he can't even notice it, is far more powerful than he can match.
"Are you looking for me?"
The deep voice from the ears made the sidewalk creepy.
Because he heard it yesterday, this is actually the voice of the old priest!
An old Taoist priest on the edge of Dafeng County is so hidden. Who can he be?
Associating with this purpose, Bianyou's body softened.
Capture the magic power!
老 This old Taoist is afraid that he is the owner of the magic trick!
"I'm already so strong"
Xi Bianyou only heard a word of self-talk behind him, and the next moment he turned around, and he was already kneeling in front of the stone table in the yard.
A pair of black cloth shoes can be seen in the light of drooping eyes.
"Predecessors, seniors, juniors, juniors just passing by, just passing by, there is no trace of care"
Yanbian You dare not look up, bitter in my heart.
I planted it!
I did not plant it in Yundong Liuli, but planted in this Yangxiao Church.
I just delivered it to you
"is it?"
Luan Qisheng held warm tea, no problem.
In his present sense, Mo said that it was a nightly clothing, even if he was hiding in a thick coffin, he could also know who was in front of him.
From the side of Hebian You, he can naturally guess.
However, he was curious that this man was really impulsive to find him, or was he deliberately deceived by Bai Xianer to kill him with a knife
他 In his opinion, the latter may be even bigger.
His Soul Secret did not distort Bai Xianer's own thinking, how she behaved would be no different from before.
Borrowing a knife to kill people, killing similar ones, for Bai Xianer, who grew up in Mozong, is just a normal operation.
Unless he has thoroughly washed away his spiritual wisdom with the Dafa Soul Secret, there will be no major change in his character.
"Senior Ming Jian, senior Ming Jian, there is no trace of malice in the younger generation."
Yan Bianyou's heart beating.
Stuck in his heart, a terrifying breath sealed off any escape location he was in, but he moved by himself, and the next moment was his own death.
The heavy night was like a horrible beast that had been eaten by people, and the horror was like a real palm holding his heart.
This feeling, he only experienced it in his master Bro Yunlong.
老 This old priest, I'm afraid that I have already approached the Qi pulse infinitely.
"Either you have a plan, or you have no intention of trespassing in, you are all here. It is naturally impossible to leave easily."
Luan Qisheng's eyes lightly looked at you.
游 You are the disciple of the Red Sun Fa king here. Although he can't compare to Huiguo, Mingtang, and Baixianer, he has also condensed the seeds of Qi, and he is also a master on rivers and lakes.
If it wasn't for the news of gaining magical powers, such a master would not be easy to find on weekdays.
Naturally cannot be wasted.
"If the predecessor orders, the younger one should obey."
Xi Bianyou heard these words, and was shocked and happy in her heart.
I am happy that after hearing this, the old priest did not seem to be ready to kill him, but he wanted to leave, only to pay the price
I can myself, what else is worthy of such a strong master plan?
Do you want to capture your true inner strength with the power of genie?
Wu Fu wanted to think, and he was shocked and terrified while traveling.
"In recent days, I have watched a lot of martial arts, and I feel that I have created a kind of Sanshou. No one has tried it yet. If you don't invite yourself, try my Sanshou.
Luan Qisheng's eyes were calm.
In the past and present life, he was proficient in many internal boxing techniques, and after mastering the ability to enter dreams, he almost included all the boxing techniques of Xuan Xing for 300 years.
After he came to this world, although he only learned dozens of ordinary martial arts, any martial arts stunt was born on the basis of ordinary martial arts.
Xu Yi, under the combination of two, he had the idea of ​​creating his own martial arts.
Xun Tongzi's improvement is one of his attempts, but he always felt that it was lacking and put it on hold.
Until he saw the mud pill, his heart was inspired and finally he created his first type of Sanshou.
The so-called Sanshou means unarmed combat without any conditions.
A tadpole can be a fist, a palm, or a finger, but it encompasses all unarmed combat.
"Predecessor."
Geng Yanyou gritted her teeth, numbly said:
"The martial arts of the predecessors, the juniors are by no means rivals. If you want to kill me, just use your hands, why bother me with these words?"
Jian Bianyou knew very well.
True atmosphere is the longest period before Qimai. Both are true atmospheres, which are extremely different from each other.
凝 Self condensing the seeds of true qi, until the pulse of qi is completed, all can be counted as true qi!
And where is a person who has condensed only the seeds of true qi, and a true qi that condenses the sutras of the hands, feet, heart, and so on, almost like a pulse?
You must know that after condensing the Qi pulse, you can learn the true magic skills!
老 This old Taoist horror breath is no less than his master brother Yun Yunlong, and he cannot possibly resist it.
I said it was a trial exercise, but I was afraid to kill myself.
"I only do one thing, if you don't die, you go."
Luan Qisheng flicked her fingers lightly, looking dull:
"If you can't stop one move, you die, you die."
Humming ~
The atmosphere of terror permeated the entire courtyard at once, and the intangible killing air seemed to flow down like a substance.
The dark night seemed to be getting darker, almost crimson moonlight became scarlet and bloody.
The waves of warning signs piled up in the heart of the sidewalk like tides, getting higher and higher.
I wo n’t answer, I ’m going to die now!
Purr ~
For a moment, the atmosphere of the diffused courtyard seemed to disappear and dignified for a moment.
"it is good!!!"
Suddenly the breath disappeared, his were undulating, his palms kneeling on the ground were tightened, his strength was swallowed, and his back was straightened when the slate cracked.
boom!
Luan Qisheng's words still lingered in the night breeze, while the sidewalk had already sprang up, his feet were full of energy, and he jumped up suddenly.
The spirit of Xiu's practice for many years suddenly stirred up and burst into full force.
But he did not enter the move, but to retreat!
Back away!
He didn't believe that the old Taoist could kill him with one stroke, but he couldn't believe what the old Taoist called a one-trick deal.
He let him go as soon as he couldn't die?
What a joke!
Thinking in other places, he will never let go of such a person who broke into his house at night.
I said this to deceive those young people, only he believes that there is a ghost.
Woohoo ~~~
His speed is very fast ~ EbookFREE.me ~ It is ten feet in a leap. The air rushes quickly in his ear, and the high wall of Yang Xiaotang is already under his feet.
boom!
With a kick on the fence, he withdrew ten feet away and left Yang Xiaotang.
At this time, he also really saw the old Taoist priest sitting under the old tree.
Under the crimson moonlight, the old priest had a thin body, white hair drooping his shoulders, and his face could not be seen under the shadow of the drooping. Only the bright, lamp-like eyes in the night made him tremble. .
"The meaning of boxing, palms, fingers, legs, grabbing, etc. is all about helping others to defeat the enemy. I took the best of them and used their dross to become a prototype of a loose hand, but I still don't know the effect."
Qi Anqisheng was sitting in a tight position, his arm placed above the stone table was raised, and he pressed down in vain, like a teacher's chair.
His movement was gentle and calm, he didn't care that he had escaped from the sidewalk of Yang Xiaotang, and opened his voice slowly.
Boom!
There was a sudden thunder in the dark night!
Then, not how loud the sound was, the sound of the air stream blasting down:
"This style of Sanshou, I told it to do
Taonan Tianmen! "