Chapter 189 Fame
Normally, the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms are powerful, but given the strength gap between Uncle Wang and Luo Jianxun, it would be impossible to hit him. , Seeing Luo Jianxun attacking with a palm, he wanted to dodge but was powerless. He slowed down, and heard a bang, and was slapped hard on the chest by Luo Jianxun's palm.

With a pop, Uncle Wang's throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out immediately. He flew upside down and landed heavily on the ground.

"Uncle Wang!" Seeing this scene, Uncle Qingyang's face suddenly changed. He never expected that Uncle Wang, who is a congenital master, would be seriously injured by such a consummate person like Luo Jianxun.

Looking at Uncle Wang who fell to the ground, Luo Jianxun's figure flickered, directly crossed a few feet away, and landed in front of Uncle Wang. Seeing Luo Jianxun's movements, Uncle Qingyang's expression changed, "What do you want to do to Uncle Wang?" ?” As he spoke, he pulled out a soft sword from his waist with a squeak, but saw the cold light flickering, swiped it a few times, and swung the sword light. This move was like flowing clouds and flowing water, unpredictable, It looks like a ghost, but it is really at the level of everyone, and the exquisiteness of the swordsmanship is even higher than the snow mountain swordsmanship.

However, even Uncle Wang, who is a congenital master, is no match for Luo Jianxun, let alone this mere son of Uncle Qingyang.Seeing the change in his palm technique, in an instant, his fingers had caught on the sword. Seeing this, Uncle Qingyang hurriedly swung his sword horizontally. Unexpectedly, there was still a few inches between Luo Jianxun's palm and the edge of the sword, and suddenly his fingers popped out, with a buzzing sound, a A huge force came, Uncle Qingyang's long sword couldn't hold it, and he let go of his hand and fell to the ground.

Luo Jianxun's hand did not continue to attack fiercely, and his figure flickered, but he came to Uncle Wang and slapped him on the body. It was not that Luo Jianxun wanted to take the opportunity to kill Uncle Wang, but the life and death talisman was really ruthless. The power is extraordinary, if it spreads out, it will be a hindrance to one's reputation.

More importantly, the life-death talisman may be invincible in the world described by Master Jin, but in this world of martial arts, there are not a few people who can control the life-death talisman. If this matter is spread and Ji Miaoyu learns, I'm afraid that Wenren Fengsong's side will be exposed. Compared with Qishan's lineage, this Uncle Wang is not necessary.

Therefore, Luo Jianxun's palm is not a palm that hurts people, but uses Tianshan Liuyang palm to dissolve the life and death talisman in Uncle Wang's body.

Uncle Qingyang's son did not expect that he would not be the enemy of Luo Jianxun's one move, he was anxious and angry, seeing Luo Jianxun slapped Uncle Wang's body, he became even more furious, and shouted, "What are you still doing, why don't you give it to me! "Speaking and waving their hands, the group of servants drew out their weapons one after another, and they were about to rush forward.

"All assistants!" At this moment, an old and weak voice came, and everyone took a closer look, only to see Uncle Wang clutching his chest, standing up tremblingly, he was the one who called the assistant.

"Uncle Wang, are you okay?" Seeing Uncle Wang stand up, Uncle Qingyang couldn't help showing joy.

"Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty. I am fine." Uncle Wang said respectfully after hearing this. He then turned to look at Luo Jianxun, with a somewhat complicated look on his face. After hesitating for a long time, he said, "Master Luo, this time your subordinates I will remember this kindness of being merciful, but Miss Wang is the eldest concubine of my Qingyang residence, and if you detain her from Jiangcheng Villa, my Qingyang residence will definitely not let it go."

"This time, the old man's skills are not as good as others, and he was defeated by you. However, Qingyang uncle's mansion has more than just me. You are a young talent. I would like to advise you that your arms can't twist your thighs. You must know that there are people in the world." Jianghu, you can’t help yourself, you don’t think about yourself, you have to think about the people in Jiangcheng’s other courtyard.”

"Today, the old man and others will leave for the time being, thinking that the concubine is still young, and the old man is the master of the world, with a grace period of half a year. After half a year, the old man will come to ask for someone again. If Master Luo still insists on wading through this muddy water, then we will Don't blame the old man, don't miss the kindness of taking care of you today." Said, Uncle Wang turned and walked towards Uncle Qingyang.

"No, Uncle Wang, can we just let it go today? If this spreads out, where will the face of my Qingyang family go?" Seeing that Uncle Wang was about to retreat, the Qingyang Prince gave up and couldn't help it. drank.

"Master!" Hearing these words, Uncle Wang's face darkened, and his voice raised a lot.

Although, Uncle Wang is a servant of Uncle Qingyang's mansion, but as an innate master, even Uncle Qingyang wants to give him some face. Seeing his downcast face, Uncle Qingyang didn't dare to say anything, he opened his mouth , I still held it back in the end.

Seeing this, Uncle Wang turned around and glanced at Luo Jianxun, a look of fear flashed in his eyes, and then he said to Uncle Qingyang, "My lord, let's call it a day, even if it is to give the old slave a face, after half a year , if Master Luo does not return the concubine, he will give up his old life, and this old slave will not let the people in the other courtyard of Jiangcheng wait for a better life, let's go." Saying that, it doesn't matter what happens to Uncle Qingyang Thinking about it, he hunched over and walked forward.

Uncle Qingyang's son was so unwilling, Uncle Wang said so, but he had no choice but to look at Luo Jianxun bitterly, and shouted, "Let's go!"

Then he led a group of people to follow Uncle Wang's footsteps and retreated one after another.

"Senior Brother, Senior Brother, are you alright?" Seeing that everyone in the Uncle Qingyang's Mansion retreated, Luo Sangqing rushed up, looking at Luo Jianxun's injured left and right hands, his eyes were full of unbearable.

It has to be said that although Uncle Wang was forced to retreat, Luo Jianxun himself was quite embarrassed. Five bloodstains were scratched out of his right hand, not to mention the bloody flesh, and his left shoulder was directly broken, with blood covering half of his body. It looked extremely tragic.

However, compared to this tragic price, the results obtained are also extremely rich. Back then, when Luo Jianxun fought against Zhao Mengjian in the realm of consummation in the future, his reputation had spread far and wide. Uncle Wang, a congenital master, became even more famous when the news spread.

"Ding, congratulations to the host, the prestige value in Hubei Province exceeds [-], and he has won the title. He is a rookie in the rivers and lakes. Wearing this title, there is a chance to increase a little luck when fighting against others."

"Ding, congratulations to the host for defeating the innate master in the first head-to-head duel. As a reward, the unique secret medicine of Shaolin in the Western Regions, a black jade intermittent ointment, a prescription for black jade intermittent ointment and seven insects and seven flowers plaster."

Hearing the two messages coming from his mind, Luo Jianxun's face suddenly showed a gleam of joy. Looking at Luo Sangqing who was full of concern, he shook his head, "Don't worry, I'm fine."

(End of this chapter)

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