Chapter 42 Three Moves
Wu Siyuan looked at Liao Teng like an idiot, and put down his body to mediate for him. He didn't appreciate it, but he continued to anger the other party. I don't know this Shen Yu's record in the past month. And evenly divided, more importantly, this is a master who kills without blinking an eye.

Now that the Shen family is gone, this person has no worries, killing you, the eldest young master of the Liao family, the big deal is to slap your ass and leave Yongzhou. When the time comes, how will your Liao family's innate late stage seek revenge from him.

Song Pingsheng was so angry at Liao Chen's arrogant words that he laughed angrily. As a disciple of a wealthy family, Wu Siyuan was more tactful and accident-free than him, and he could recognize the form clearly and would not act recklessly.

Reaching out to pick up the Fallen Leaf Qingfeng Sword, he placed it directly on the table in front of him. Song Pingsheng said with a chuckle, "It's fine if you want this sword. As long as you can take three moves from me, you can still stand here and talk to me."

Worried about Liao Teng's safety, Mo Lao hurriedly stepped forward to persuade him: "Young master, you can't promise him, this person is a strong man in the innate realm, if he has the intention to kill, he can definitely kill you within three strikes. "

"Don't worry, since I'm betting on this sword, I will never use it to make moves. As long as he can catch my three palms without losing consciousness, this spirit sword will belong to your young master." Song Pingsheng replied first , as if worried that the other party would not dare to fight, he continued: "My swordsmanship will kill people. I have a good relationship with Liao Hun of your Liao family, and I will give him face."

When Liao Teng heard him talking about Liao Hun, his expression became ferocious, as if he remembered something angry, he hesitated at first, but immediately said without hesitation: "Isn't it just three palms, my young master took yours. Bet, although this young master is only at the peak of his physical training, he has not failed to defeat those at the early stage of innate cultivation."

Looking at the arrogant Liao Teng, Song Pingsheng secretly thought in his heart that this kind of person who does not know how to live or die, does not know how he has survived till now.

With a sneer at the corner of his mouth, he just sat there and said to Liao Teng: "Others in the province say that I bully the small with the big, you go ahead and allow you to use weapons. I know that most of your Liao family's strength is in marksmanship. superior."

Seeing that the opponent was so supportive, Liao Teng was secretly delighted, and danced in a circle with the fine iron spear in his hand, performing the martial arts handed down from his family, and shouted in his mouth: "A shot!"

Find out the position of the throat, and swing the spear to stab Song Pingsheng who is sitting there, it seems that his intention is to put the opponent to death.

Wu Siyuan frowned slightly, and looked at Song Pingsheng with a puzzled expression. Although he knew that this person was strong in cultivation, judging from the fact that he wounded Mo Lao, who was also in the early innate stage, with two simple moves, his strength must be far superior to that of the same level.

But sitting there like this, abandoning his best swordsmanship, letting Liao Teng make a move, defeating the opponent with three palms, Wu Siyuan still felt a little impossible.

He and Liao Teng have known each other for many years, and he knows that although the other party is rebellious and arrogant, his talent is still excellent, and under the hard work of the Liao family, he is less than 20 years old, and he has not only cultivated to the peak of forging , and even learned their family's secret skill - a shocking shot.

This startling shot was a martial art created by the ancestors of the Liao family when they fought step by step in the army until they reached the general of the Zhu Kingdom.

This martial art discards all kinds of changes, and the true self is one, forming an unavoidable general trend, smashing everything with pure power, which can be said to prove the Tao with one force.

The Jinghong Yiqiang can only be practiced by the Patriarch of the Liao family and future heirs, which is a status symbol. Apart from Liao Teng and his father, only the ancestors of the Liao family who are still alive in the current Liao family can practice this martial art.

While he was thinking wildly, Song Pingsheng, who was sitting there, looked at the spear that was stabbing towards him quickly, and with his right hand, he was running the divine power of Tiangang in his body, concentrating the true energy in his hand, and directly cast the Tiangang Qiankun Palm.

The palm of the hand walked non-stop according to the direction of the eight trigrams. Facing the tip of the spear stabbed by Liao Teng, he stretched out his hand and slapped the spear flying. heart palm.

This move compresses the 64 32-style palms, and the above [-] Tiangang palms are condensed into one move, which directly hurts the internal organs, shatters the internal organs, leaves no traces, and is hard to guard against.

The first palm broke Liao Teng's marksmanship, and the second palm of Jiexin directly hit the man's chest, but he didn't kill him, and only used three successes. At most, he would injure the internal organs more than he would die. worries.

When Liao Teng's cold iron spear was slapped flying by Song Pingsheng's palm, the old man surnamed Mo felt something was wrong. Just when he wanted to get up to save someone, he saw a figure rushing towards him quickly, and he knew who it was without thinking.Hastily stretched out his hand to support him, and the powerful force directly knocked him back several steps before he stabilized his figure.

Looking at Liao Teng who was vomiting blood in his arms, the old man surnamed Mo had a gloomy expression. The young master suffered such a serious injury, he will definitely be punished by the master when he goes back, maybe he will be punished three times.

He took out a handkerchief and wiped the blood splashed on his palm. After wiping it clean, Song Pingsheng threw it aside with a look of disgust, and said in a contemptuous tone, "It's only two tricks, and I'll beat you like this. The third It doesn't matter if you can't move it. Such a powerful spear technique is not as good as Liao Hun's Hundred Birds Facing the Phoenix and Spear Like a Dragon. Although those two moves are just ordinary innate-level spear techniques in the army, they are turned into decay by him. It’s amazing, its power is much stronger than yours.”

As if it wasn't enough to hit him, he wanted Liao Chen to be so angry that he spit out some more blood, and then mocked: "Although it's the first time I've seen this shocking shot, I think it should be a very powerful martial art." , it’s just that it’s really a waste of money in your hands, and it’s ridiculous to think you’ve got the essence after only learning a little bit of it.”

Liao Cheng fell on top of the old man surnamed Mo. Hearing Song Pingsheng's sarcasm, Liao Cheng became extremely angry. In addition, in front of many disciples from aristocratic families of the same age, he was criticized for being worthless by those he looked down on before, and was completely humiliated. He roared again and again, as if he wanted to get up and continue to fight with him.

Glancing at this person with disdain, Song Pingsheng wondered why he still didn't vomit blood. Could it be that his move just now was too merciful, and he would have used four successes if he knew it earlier.

Of course, he also knew that if it was the power of four successes, Liao Teng would have died under this palm. Although he didn't care much about the Liao family, after all, he had a lifelong friendship with Liao Hui, and it was very suitable for him. It is also very helpful to the Song family, so it is not good to kill his brother.

Clap your hands and stand up, pick up the fallen leaf Qingfeng sword on the table, take out a thousand taels of silver bill and put it on the table, and said to the shopkeeper of Fengweilou in an inexplicable tone: "Shen will keep in mind what happened today, and in the future I will definitely ask for advice when I have time. The other one thousand taels of banknotes should be regarded as compensation for accidentally killing monsters, although I don’t know enough, but the rest should be regarded as compensation from your flavor building.”

Everyone looked at him in bewilderment, only Wu Siyuan was thoughtful and seemed to understand the meaning.

The shopkeeper of Fengweilou laughed dryly. He didn't expect this person to see through his arrangement, but he didn't understand why he still followed the plan he made. Could it be that the other party is really not afraid of offending the Liao family?
(End of this chapter)

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