Bad Master: Disciple, don't make trouble, you are pregnant!

If a person, even a monk, faced tens of thousands of cavalry, if he did not dodge or dodge, he would only be crushed.

But Wei Canglan is different.

Today, he will give it a go.

Beat a fight, bike change bike!
After practicing boxing for several days, I have to give it a try.

Just in time, there are many people on the other side, look at Lao Tzu's boxing skills, whether he can hang or not!
With a firm mind, Wei Canglan slowly opened his eyes and looked ahead.

At this moment, his body was full of energy, but there was a turbulent aura hidden in the calmness, which made it impossible for people to look directly at him and shake him.

Facing tens of thousands of cavalry, he slowly punched the waist to the void in front of him.

boom--

Only one punch.

Simple, clean and neat.

No fancy moves, just a straight punch.

The most basic moves in martial arts.

Even Xiaobai, who is new to martial arts, can play easily, even more standard than Wei Canglan.

However, it was such a straight punch that made everything around him seem to be distorted.

Everyone just felt an invisible gust of wind sweeping towards them.

Afterwards, whether it was sand or broken branches, they all began to fade rapidly.

It seems that everything has been sucked out of aura and vitality, turning gray and white.

It was as if everything had turned into nothingness.

In this nothingness, the tens of thousands of cavalry on the opposite side seemed to be frozen, unable to dodge or move.

Under the fist wind, the ground was broken again, and an abyss appeared out of thin air.

The earth was divided into two sides.

The surrounding mountain peaks were turned into powder under the blowing wind of the fist.

Tens of thousands of cavalry were also turned on their backs in the strong wind.

Those tall and mighty war horses, without even neighing, were blown away in an instant.

As for the horse barbarian, the end is not much better than that of the war horse.

They were like light and fluffy paper, fluttering in the wind, their limbs swaying wildly, and finally fell to the ground, and passed out in an instant.

call--

A breeze blows.

Wei Canglan stood where he was, maintaining his punching moves.

The hem of his clothes was blown by the wind, making him look extraordinarily fairy-like.

Xun Wenhong and others looked at his back, dazed.

After a long time, Zuo Qiuru beside him spoke out:

"Brother... this..."

"Is this the true strength of Canglan?"

"Break all armor with one punch?"

Xun Wenhong could only shake his head and smile wryly.

You ask me, who do I ask?
On the other side, Chen Yu looked at his beloved Master with admiration in his eyes.

This is her master.

This is her beloved.

It is so powerful that it goes against common sense and beyond imagination.

Wei Canglan breathed a sigh of relief, clenched his fists, and naturally drooped his arms.

At this moment, he felt extremely comfortable physically and mentally, as if he had been holding back his bowels for a long time, and finally vented unimpeded.

That taste is a sour taste.

Wei Canglan regained his composure, and looked forward.

Not far away, there was a mess.

People and horses lay on the ground indiscriminately, some howled and some were lifeless.

Seeing this miserable state, Wei Canglan frowned slightly, without saying a word.

He is not the Father, and will have no mercy in his heart.

The fate of the barbarians was their own fault, and he didn't need to feel any guilt.

"Those who offend me will end up like this."

After that, he turned around and left.

However, just as he was about to take a step, there was a rustling sound behind him.

Wei Canglan couldn't believe his ears, and quickly turned his head to look again.

I saw that on the cracked ground, many barbarians who did not fall into the gully actually endured the pain and stood up again.

When one stands up, there is a second.

Immediately afterwards, countless barbarians stood up again with serious injuries, the hatred and blood on their faces could not be concealed at all!

crazy?

These guys, can't they be killed?

wrong.

They got hurt, and some burped.

Those who stood up again were the remnants of soldiers who had escaped by chance.

But they were clearly defeated, why did they still stand up?

At this moment, Wei Canglan was shocked.

He finally understood why Dayu and Masi had been fighting for years, and both sides suffered losses, but Masi still never stopped going south.

These guys are not afraid of death at all.

They are fighting for the sake of fighting.

Wei Canglan was a little annoyed, ready to step forward to meet the enemy again.

However, at the next moment, there was a sudden strangeness coming from his body.

The uncontrollable exhaustion almost made him faint.

Chen Yulian at the side hastily stepped forward to support him, her eyes full of concern:

"Master, how are you?"

Wei Canglan waved his hands, breathing weakly:
"No problem."

special.

The stamina of this boxing is a bit big.

I can't take it anymore, I feel so sleepy, I really want to sleep.

What to do?

Sleep now, something will happen.

No, hold on.

"Canglan, back off now, leave the rest to the uncle!"

Xun Wenhong was obviously already injured, but he still walked over and said with an invincible face.

Wei Canglan glanced at him, and didn't want to expose it, so he looked forward again.

Under the punch just now, they can still stand up. Although the number of people is not as good as before, there must be at least a thousand people now.

Is it possible that Xun Wenhong really has to work hard to clean up everything?

Mother's.

So annoying.

Why do you encounter such a mess every time?
Just make the game more difficult for me?

Wei Canglan was so angry that he really wanted to go up and punch those savages again.

But he has run out of strength.

At this moment, horseshoes and roars suddenly came from the direction of Black Wind City.

Immediately afterwards, the flickering flames became brighter and brighter.

Everyone hurriedly looked back.

I saw the word "Yang" clearly written on the big banner rattling under the firelight.

The commander-in-chief of Baijiang, Yang Xiongguang!

His reinforcements have arrived.

Seeing this, Wei Canglan heaved a sigh of relief and smiled.

It seems that I bet right.

That Yang Xiongguang is a character.

Dare to send troops, still have a conscience.

Wei Canglan tilted his head and fell directly into Chen Yu's arms. His last thought was: so soft!

……

When he woke up again, he was already lying in the guest room of an inn in Black Wind City.

It is also decorated and furnished, and the room price is quite expensive.

It's just that after the city was broken, there was no one running it here, so it was estimated that Chen Yu and the others found it and took a temporary rest.

Looking at the fish-belly whiteness slightly rising outside the window, Wei Canglan was about to get up, when the door opened, and Chen Yu walked over with the steaming steamed stuffed bun. Seeing Wei Canglan, she said pleasantly:

"Master, are you awake?"

"how do you feel?"

Wei Canglan waved his hand:

"Don't worry, Yu'er, there's nothing wrong with being a teacher."

"That's fine, that's fine."

"Master, let's eat first."

"it is good."

Wei Canglan took the buns, came to the table, and ate with Chen Yu, suddenly remembered something and asked:
"Yu'er, did we win?"

"Of course, Master, everything is according to your plan, we won, defeated those Masi barbarians!"