I'm the best catcher in martial arts

One stick towards the sky, one stick towards the sky.

When one's martial arts reaches Mi Cangqiong's level, it makes no difference whether he has a long stick or not.

A stick as long as two feet can move a stick toward the sky.

His middle finger can also move a stick upward.

Mi Cangqiong's martial arts and cultivation skills no longer require any formal, physical, or substantial stick.

His people are sticks.

People are there and sticks are there.

If the stick is not there but the people are still there, the stick is still everywhere. At the same time, it is indestructible, pervasive, reaching everywhere, killing everything, and resisting everything.

This is the real "stick to the sky".

No move is not cruel.

Fierce everywhere.

Everything is evil.

It's impossible not to be fierce.

Among these "four evils", there is an ultimate emptiness, which makes people lose their will to fight, sink and degenerate in the emptiness, and eventually be blasted to pieces by the stick.

Within half a move, the two of them had changed from a long-distance attack to a close-quarters fight, and the sky was full of evil.

Mi Cangqiong roared madly and shouted for a fierce battle.

Shen Lian thought through it all and remained as motionless as a mountain.

Mi Cangqiong's moves are full of death, the filth accumulated by Dongchang for decades, the omnipresent evil spirits in heaven and earth, and the death of all things.

Shen Lian's moves are full of vitality, as if in the frozen snowfield, the dazzling green is flashing. That is the germination of life, that is the vibrant color, that is the vitality in the void.

When Abi Hell has life, it can no longer be empty there, and the extremes of things must reverse. The destiny is circulation. The more Mi Cangqiong attacks, the more cycles it can produce.

——The cycle of life and death!

Shen Lian studied the Heavenly Silkworm Technique and the Lingshuang Sword, and learned a brand new technique that could not be used for offense, but could only be used to treat damage. Unexpectedly, it could be used here.

Let you go thousands of miles of glaciers, thousands of miles of snowfields, let you wither all things and die in Nirvana. The four seasons reincarnate, and spring will always come. Nirvana is ultimately for rebirth.

Mi Cangqiong was horrified to find that his special move was restrained by Shen Lian. The stronger the blast, the stronger Shen Lian's counterattack. A hundred feet in radius turned into a strange field, just like the Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram, with both the most dangerous and the most dangerous. In the emptiness of evil, there is also the germination of the warm spring sun.

"Shen Lian, take a stick from us!"

Mi Cangqiong concentrated all his strength on his fingertips and blasted into the vital parts of Shen Lian's chest.

This was his final coup.

This is the martial arts he has practiced hard all his life.

Shen Lian felt red flowers blooming in front of his eyes. They were the Manzhu Shahua at Huangquan Ferry.

There is a place of death, and the soul's return journey is eight hundred miles long. There are no flowers or leaves, and the ground is full of yellow sand, so it is called Huangquan.

Huangquan is the place where death energy is most condensed.

But just at the Huangquan Ferry, the fiery red Manzhu Shahua blooms, which is also a kind of life.

Mi Cangqiong was completely caught up in the rhythm of Shen Lian, even if it was a fatal blow, there were related traces.

Facing the flowers in front of him, Shen Lian took action boldly, punching with thunder and lightning, and blooming red lotus bathed in fire.

"boom!"

The fists and fingers collided with each other.

A crack like a turtle shell opened under Shen Lian's feet, and Mi Cangqiong's thin body flew out like a meteor. The strength that was originally contained in the fingertips of his fists could no longer be controlled. The ground within a radius of dozens of feet was turned upside down, and houses collapsed.

The rich true energy condenses into a slurry flow, which circulates within a hundred feet, destroying everything around it.

Shen Lian's right hand dripped with specks of blood, and there was a deep scratch on the back of his hand. There was a frightening death energy lingering on it. Unless the death energy was purified, the wound would not heal until the blood drained away.

Mi Cangqiong reluctantly stood up, holding his chest.

Just as he was about to speak, his throat suddenly felt sweet, and he spit out a mouthful of blood, followed by three mouthfuls in a row.

He took out the medicine bottle with his left hand, swallowed it in one gulp, and used the power of the medicine to suppress the injury. He put his right hand behind his back, where Shen Lian couldn't see it, and kept shaking to relieve his strength.

His finger bones were broken by Shen Lian.

This is nothing. Dongchang has black jade intermittent ointment, and the damage to the muscles and bones can be healed in a short time.

What really frightened Mi Cangqiong was the fist strength.

If Mi Cangqiong's true energy is ice, Shen Lian's fist strength is the fierce sun, forming all-round restraint.

It's not without its benefits.

The hidden injuries in Mi Cangqiong's body, especially diseases such as Lao Han's legs, were suppressed by Shen Lian's internal energy.

This was the "gift" Shen Lian left for him.

If you cannot refine your fist strength, you will never be able to strike with all your strength. If your fist strength is forcibly removed, your meridians will be damaged. If it is not removed quickly enough, your true energy may be destroyed. If it is removed quickly enough, those hidden diseases in your body will become more serious.

balance!

Mi Cang Qiong needs balance.

He needs to dissolve the fist energy in his body in a gentle and gentle way, neither fast nor slow, and regain his internal balance.

"Good boxing skills, Shen Lian, you win!"

"Does our apprentice still want to fight?"

"What do you think?"

"I feel that even if I want to refuse, my big disciple who is good at causing trouble will cause trouble, so you should recruit disciples as soon as possible and recruit a few powerful disciples."

Shen Lian curled his lips.

There is no need for Lu Jian and Kaixin to worry. They are both calm and kind-hearted and will not cause trouble at will.

Shangguan Xueer is definitely going to cause a scene!

Ever since Shen Lian allowed her to practice in the world, Shangguan Xueer has challenged her everywhere and caused a lot of troubles. Those who do bad things call her the "Ice Witch".

Mi Cangqiong smiled and said no more.

The eunuch's recruitment of disciples requires many strict assessments, not only to examine talent, but also to examine his character.

Not only an apprentice, but also a godson.

This is to support yourself in old age!

If you don't know someone well and are deceived by others, the consequences will be that when you get old, you will be eaten dry and wiped clean by others, and then use his body to exchange for more and greater benefits.

This kind of thing happens all the time!

The duel between Shen Lian and Mi Cangqiong will naturally not spread. No one dares to come to Dongchang to watch the battle, not even Nie Xiaochong and Nie Xiaoque have the courage.

After temporarily settling the grievances between his masters, Shen Lian took Jin Bingyun to play in Jinling. It was just for fun. He didn't care about anything, let alone meddle in other people's affairs.

In fact, Jinling has nothing to do.

When Lei Sheng went to the Western Regions for training, Jinfeng Xiaoyulou did not add insult to injury. He only annexed a few branches, did not directly attack the general rudder, and did not expand the battle situation.

After Lei Sheng returned, he did not interfere with the branch captured by Su Mengzhen, and just pretended that nothing happened.

Additionally, Ray Damage brings back a talent.

Gu Xichao!

According to Care Xichao's idea, it wouldn't be too much to give a life-saving favor to the deputy chief hall master, right?

Unexpectedly, lightning damage can burn bridges, and you can promise anything when you are injured, and then immediately regret it after you recover.

Although he did not fulfill his promise, Gu Xichao was a talent after all, and Lei Xiang still gave him some benefits.

The master of the main hall is Di Feijing, so Gu Xichao cannot compete with him. The second hall master, Lei Dongtian, is a direct descendant of the Lei family. Lei Sun is a die-hard loyalist and cannot be shaken.

The third hall master, Lei Mei, is the daughter of Lei Zhenlei, the previous chief hall master, and Lei Shang's lover. She controls the most elite gang members in Liufeng Hall, and her position cannot be shaken.

The fourth hall master, Lei Hen, the fifth hall master, Lei Gun, and the sixth hall master, Lei Jiao, are all direct descendants of the Lei family. These three people have always hugged each other for warmth. If you want to move one of them, you must move three at the same time. Of course, Lei Huan will not do it automatically. Broken beams and columns.

After all calculations, the positions of Granny Douzi, the master of the seventh hall, and the colorful monk, the master of the eighth hall, can be replaced, but they cannot be replaced directly. Gu Xichao must use his own ability to convince them, otherwise he will get out obediently.

Gu Xichao's abilities were quite impressive. He could not touch the direct descendants of the Lei family, but it was not difficult to touch outsiders.

Although he was jokingly called the "Six-thirty" Hall Master, Gu Xichao didn't care. He also only wanted to take advantage of the lightning damage, and his target was the Xining faction.

Wouldn't it be even more majestic to embrace the Xining faction, enter the court, and show off your talents and knowledge in the court?

Lei Sun is good at stabbing each other in the back, and Gu Xichao is also a good stabber. Both of them have their own plans. Who can pierce the other's back first depends on their methods.

As for Jinfeng Xiaoyu Tower...

well!

God is jealous of talents!

Su Mengzhen's talents, abilities, and martial arts were among the best among the underworld tycoons, but his health was really bad and he couldn't take medicine all year round.

He fights for his life and lives for another twenty or thirty years. How much longer can he survive? Perhaps at some point, he will completely collapse on the bed and never stand up again.

Su Mengzhen's illness is incurable.

All the famous doctors in the world couldn't think of a cure, and Su Mengzhen was very optimistic about this.

It's not because he is open-minded by nature, but because he has long been accustomed to it. The first feeling of a terminally ill person is definitely fear, and there will also be unwillingness and grievance. If it lasts for twenty years, it will become a habit.

He has completely turned away from life and death.

Not only did Su Mengzhen not feel sad, but he actively looked for a successor, and he chose Qi Shaoshang.

Su Mengzhen felt that Qi Shaoshang could lead Jinfeng Xiaoyu Tower onto the road of prosperity. He was the most suitable successor and the "leader of the dragons" in the future.

Shen Lian took the time to have a drink with them and found that both Lei Sun and Su Mengzhen were very calm. Both sides continued to send undercover agents, but they had no intention of a decisive battle.

Why a decisive battle?

What if we win?

This is the capital city. If someone unites all the underworld forces into one, then the next morning, Jin Yiwei and Dongchang will come to reason.

After visiting for several days, Zhu Yuanzhang gave Shen Lian a nice and majestic title, made Shen Lian's title hereditary for three generations, and increased the number of households by 300 households.

Shen Lian returned to Qiantang with the reward.

…

"Husband, will my sisters dislike me? Do I need to prepare some gifts?"

"No, they are very generous about this. Even if they are really angry, they will only target me."

"Husband, what will my sisters do at home when they have nothing to do? Practice martial arts or study?"

"Senior sister is probably sharpening her knife and preparing to chop me. Jingming is probably doing embroidery, Suzhen is raising a baby, and Zuo Shi has always been the most well-behaved and must be studying cooking skills."

Jin Bingyun felt anxious when he heard this, thinking that when he pulled out the knife, he would definitely chop me first, and then you.

You wicked and short-lived ghost, why don't you help me think of a way to deal with it? Do you want to see my jokes?

In the conscience of heaven and earth, Shen Lian really didn't intend to see Jin Bingyun's joke, but was making excuses for himself.

This trip to the Western Regions not only involved flirting with women, but also provoked numerous powerful enemies and narrowly escaped death. For Feng Siniang and others, this was an absolute taboo.

It's okay to take risks, but not this risky.

Arriving at the Hou Mansion, he found that the door was open and the ladies did not go out to greet him. The concierge glanced at Shen Lian and made a wishful expression. Shen Lianxin said that Uncle Fu was the most reliable. Even if he was controlled, he could still pass the message through the concierge. The news is really Amitabha.

Shen Lian put on a heroic expression.

When he was on the battlefield of Oara, facing Oara's thousands of troops, thousands of horses, and thousands of arrows, Shen Lian was not so heroic.

"Husband, what's wrong?"

Jin Bingyun mistakenly thought this was a show of force.

"Bingyun, be careful. It seems like everything is calm inside the Hou Mansion, but in fact there is a hidden murderous intention. Even Uncle Fu is controlled by them, and no one is passing on the news."

Shen Lian said seriously: "Remember, we are on the same side, you must support me!"

Jin Bingyun nodded.

The two of them walked slowly towards the living room. The maids and servants they met along the way turned a blind eye to Shen Lian. Occasionally, a few of them would wink, saying that you were going to be in trouble.

Entering the main hall, I found everyone there.

Feng Siniang was sitting at the main seat holding her child. On the left was Tantai Jingming who was also holding the child. On the right was Feng Suzhen lying on her side. Behind her was Zuo Shi. Zuo Shi made a gesture of speaking individually and pointed at Feng Si. mother.

"Ahem!"

Shen Lian coughed a few times.

Jin Bingyun stepped forward and saluted: "My younger sister, Jin Bingyun, has met all of you sisters. Sisters are polite."

Feng Siniang helped Jin Bingyun up: "You don't need to be polite, sister. I've long heard that Fairy Jingzhai is unrivaled in beauty. Looking at my sister's figure, she will surely captivate the country."

Tantai Jingming praised: "Not to mention that wicked and short-lived pervert, even I am tempted."

Feng Suzhen said: "We are all sisters, there is no need to be so polite. The Nuan Pavilion next to me has been tidied up. You live next to me."

Zuo Shi asked: "What do you want to eat, madam?"

The enthusiasm of the crowd diluted Jin Bingyun's nervousness, and he immediately felt relieved. Every word he spoke to me seemed to have forgotten that there was a strong man like an iron tower here.

"Ahem!"

Shen Lian coughed twice.

Jin Bingyun glanced at Shen Lian, and was immediately pulled away by Feng Siniang. With just this gentle pull, Jin Bingyun became a traitor and decided to betray their alliance.

Jin Bingyun's idea is simple.

You must have a good relationship with your sisters in the future. If you don't give face when you first come here, it will definitely make your sisters feel grudges. It's best to listen to the eldest sister.

As for Shen Lian...

Shen Lian's thoughts are not important.

Just give him a few back massages and he'll be done!

In the entire Hou Mansion, everyone is doing their own thing.

The maids and servants are doing everything as usual.

Feng Siniang arranged a pavilion for Jin Bingyun.

Tantai Jingming takes care of the children.

Feng Suzhen raised a baby.

Zuo Shi cooks.

Shen Lian stood up straight, like an iron tower.

"Um...you didn't see me?"

Feng Siniang said curiously: "It's so strange. Why did I hear my husband's voice? Did you hear it? Didn't he fight with the Supreme Grand Master in the desert? The voice can travel so far. It seems that he hasn't been beaten to death yet. !”

Tantai Jingming echoed: "Maybe someone will chop him into seven or eight pieces, and his soul will come back with a message."

Feng Suzhen made a sentimental look: "If your husband is imprisoned in the heavenly prison by Your Majesty, you can still think of a way to save him by taking the No. 1 exam. In this situation, you can only ask Master Fa Hai to chant sutras for salvation. This is really painful..."

Zuo Shi: I am Little Transparent!

Of course Shen Lian knew why Feng Siniang was angry, and he also thought of a way to break the situation, which was to keep coaxing.

Continuously, until night, the ice on Feng Siniang's face finally melted, and she began to talk to Shen Lian, and made a three-part agreement, saying that Shen Lian must take his sisters with him when he goes out in the future, and he is not allowed to risk causing trouble again.

Shen Lian fully agreed to this.

In fact, every time Shen Lian goes out, he always brings his beauties with him, but the situation last time was special.

Next time you go out, you can bring a few more!

Since ancient times, a little farewell is better than a wedding. How could Feng Siniang and others endure it after not seeing each other for several months? Feng Siniang and Dantai Jingming and Zuo Shi teamed up to catch Shen Lian and tied him up with ropes.

…

The next morning, Shen Lian rubbed his waist and got up.

Facing the rising sun, practice the secret techniques taught by Jiang Laodao.

Skanda presented the pestle, carried the pestle to subdue the devil, held the heavenly gate with his palm, picked the stars for a fight, pulled the tail of the nine ox backwards... (End of this chapter)