Final evolution of martial arts

"Stop them!" Zhong Wanchou said angrily.

Yue Laosan and Ye Erniang, who had been waiting for a long time, rushed forward one after another.

Yue Laosan's new crocodile scissors made a strange sound of "clang, bang, bang" and cut towards the figure on the left. Ye Erniang did not show any weakness, and broke the precepts and played fiercely with a sword, and ran into the figure on the right with an unparalleled whistling. side silhouette.

bang————

Ding----

There was a muffled sound, a clear sound, and two diametrically opposite collision sounds. Yue Laosan and Ye Erniang suffered a little loss and retreated a few steps, but successfully stopped the two figures.

Attic top.

Lin Su grabbed Zhong Ling's shoulder and jumped up.

"Who are those two people? They're amazing!" Zhong Ling glanced down, a little scared, and gently took Lin Su's arm with her little hand, and changed the subject.

Lin Su gently held the back of her hand, looked at the faces of the two people below, and said firmly: "It should be Ba Tianshi, one of the three princes of Dali Kingdom, and Master Huangmei of Nianhua Temple."

"Oh." The rough texture came from the back of the hand, Zhong Ling blushed slightly, feeling a little sweet inexplicably, without any obvious resistance, she let Lin Su hold her like a little daughter-in-law.

It's a pity that this kind of happiness is short-lived, and Lin Su's palm quickly loosened.

Da da da....

At the same time that Zhong Ling felt sad, there was a light trampling sound from below.

"Sister Mu." Seeing the person coming, Zhong Ling hurriedly held his mind and called out sweetly.

"Why don't you sleep more?" Lin Su pulled the beauty over, hugged her in his arms, and said softly.

"Don't do that."

Although there was already a relationship between husband and wife last night, it was private.

Now there are hundreds of people in the Jianghu standing below, hugging so blatantly, let others see that they will gossip, Mu Wanqing pushes Lin Su away with a blushing face and reproachful.

"in spite of!"

Lin Su didn't care about the opinions of a group of 'dead people', so he couldn't refuse and hugged Mu Wanqing again.

"I'm afraid of you."

Mu Wanqing couldn't laugh or cry, but she was very happy regardless of her heart.

Zhong Ling tilted his nose, feeling a little sore, stood aside silently, but glanced at Lin Su from time to time.

Lin Su turned a deaf ear to it, his eyes were firmly fixed on the bottom, and he secretly counted the time.

Below the clearing, the scuffle between Master Huangmei, Ba Tianshi, Yue Laosan, and Ye Erniang intensified.

Boom————

The last layer of defense outside the valley was destroyed by explosives.

"Come on!"

Duan Zhengchun let out a roar, and with Dao Baifeng, Gao Junhou and the four major guards of Chu, Gu, Fu and Zhu broke through the defense like a bamboo, and came to the open ground.

"Surnamed Zhong, if you are sensible, hand over Yu'er quickly, or I will kill you." Dao Baifeng took the lead, flicking the floating dust in his hand, threatening with a cold face.

Zhong Wanchou was not afraid, and sarcastically said: "Yoyo, you are so majestic, but there is one thing I don't understand, Duan Zhengchun, you bastard, you have such a beautiful woman, why are you everywhere?" You flirt with flowers and grass, and you dare to play tricks on my baby, I really want to greet the eighteenth generation of your ancestors, how did you give birth to such a thing...!"

"court death!"

Duan Zhengchun was furious, he drew out his sword with a clang sound, stepped on the ground with his feet, and flew up to the rocks in the air, pointing the piercing edge of the sword at Zhong Wanchou.

"I'm afraid you are the son of a turtle!"

Zhong Wanchou had held a grudge against Duan Zhengchun for a long time, cursed angrily, picked up the Nine Ring Broadsword and slammed it towards Jianfeng.

The battle is imminent.

Ba Tianshi looked at the grassy rivers and lakes coming towards him, then looked at the stone house on the mountainside, and said to Dao Baifeng and the others: "Princess, brothers, the prince is locked up there, I'm going to rescue the prince, and I'm going to ask everyone gone."

"Don't worry." Dao Baifeng nodded, and the floating dust shook, sweeping away the hidden weapons flying towards him.

Ba Tianshi didn't say much, took a deep breath, and with the lightness skill not weaker than Yun Zhonghe, he jumped over a large number of people from the rivers and lakes, stepped on the mountain wall again and again, and climbed straight.

When he was about to climb halfway up the mountain, a pair of iron crutches slashed down in the air with a strong wind.

"who?"

Ba Tianshi was startled, the iron crutch was too fast, if he insisted on squeezing up the steps on the mountainside, he would be hit by it with one blow, in desperation, he stepped on the mountain wall with the sole of his foot and retreated to the platform.

"Want to save Duan Yu? Then I'll give it to you!"

A hoarse growl came from halfway up the mountain, and then a frail figure was thrown out.

"It's Yu'er!"

Dao Baifeng glanced, instantly recognized the identity of the figure, and exclaimed desolately.

"Oops, Yu'er is in danger."

Duan Zhengchun fought Zhong Wanchou recklessly, and seeing Duan Yu flying into the air, his expression changed drastically. If he fell to the ground, he would be smashed to pieces.

"Hahaha, Duan Zhengchun, you bastard, I just want to cut off the incense of your Duan family, so don't try to save him." Zhong Wanchou laughed ferociously, and desperately blocked Duan Zhengchun, preventing him from rescuing him.

"Damn it, damn it!" Duan Zhengchun was furious, but Zhong Wanchou's martial arts were not weak, and he resisted so desperately, there was absolutely no way for him to escape.

puff----

At this time, a strong wind exploded not far away, and an extremely fast figure cut through the sky and flew towards Duan Yu.

"It's finally here!"

On the top floor, Lin Su hooked the corner of his mouth, let go of Mu Wanqing, and jumped down while she exclaimed.

Chapter 159 Triggering the Beiming Divine Art!

"what--"

"Help!!!"

Seeing himself getting closer and closer to the ground, Duan Yu called for help in horror.

"Master Duan, I'll save you."

Lin Su glanced at the fast-flying figure, shouted loudly, and hit the wooden stakes of the pavilion with his feet, the figure pierced through the air.

In the blink of an eye, he came to Duan Yu's body, grasped his lapel with his palm to relieve gravity, and landed firmly on the ground.

"Yu'er!"

The extremely fast figure arrived at the same time, Lin Su saw that it was a middle-aged man with a straight face.

Obviously, this person is Duan Zhengming, the emperor of Dali Kingdom.

"Uncle!" Duan Yu shouted at the middle-aged man with lingering fear.

"It's fine."

Duan Zhengming patted him on the shoulder, then clasped his fists at Lin Su and said, "Thank you for saving me, young master."

"It's a little effort, and besides, Mr. Duan and I hit it off right away, so how could we die without saving him." Lin Su replied with a faint smile.

"Brother Lin, you saved another younger brother, great kindness..." Duan Yu also reacted, and was just about to thank Lin Su.

Suddenly, his complexion changed slightly, his lips were faintly purple, and he staggered and fell into Duan Zhengming's arms.

"No, this seems to be the image of poisoning!"

Duan Zhengming hurriedly took his pulse and guessed.

"It must be the work of the four villains." Lin Su said firmly.

"Ding, you comprehended nonsense, and you will be rewarded with 5000 villain points."

"Ding, you have realized that you have framed and blamed, and you will be rewarded with 10000 villain points."

Without changing his face, Lin Su quietly put the silver ice needle hidden between his fingers back into his backpack, and then said to Duan Zhengming sternly: "Senior, I know a little bit about medicine, and I can use internal force to temporarily suppress the poison of Mr. Duan. Take this opportunity Take back the antidote from the hands of the villain, so that he can survive."

"Then please leave it to Mr. Lin, there will be a good reward in the future." Duan Zhengming acted resolutely and handed Duan Yu to Lin Su without hesitation.

"Lin...Brother Lin, I'm sorry...I'm sorry to trouble you." Duan Yu said apologetically as he temporarily cleared his mind due to the weak Beiming Zhenqi in his body.

Lin Su nodded, helped him to sit on the ground, and pressed his palms on his back, pushing the internal force into his body to help him suppress the poison.

Seeing that Duan Yu's expression softened, Duan Zhengming immediately stepped forward, ran across the open space in front of him, climbed halfway up the mountain, stared at Duan Yanqing with burning eyes, and said, "Honour, please hand over the antidote!"

Duan Yanqing sat still, not listening or speaking.

Duan Zhengming frowned, and continued: "Your Excellency refuses to hand over the antidote, don't blame me for being rude."

After saying that, he strode forward, opened his five claws, and grabbed Duan Yanqing's lapel like eagle claws.

Just as he was about to hit, Duan Yanqing opened his eyes suddenly, snorted coldly, stretched out a thin iron rod from under his armpit, the iron rod cut through the air, and smashed towards Duan Zhengming's palm.

Duan Zhengming's expression changed, his five fingers curled up, turned from palm to finger, and with a 'poof' sound, a wisp of light-yellow energy burst out of his body.

Ding---

A yang finger hit the surface of the iron rod with force, and some sparks were wiped out.

"It's just like that!"

Duan Yanqing sneered in ventriloquism, and with a flick of his wrist, the iron staff made three light yellow streaks in the air.

"This person's acupoint acupuncture skills are superb, not weaker than Yiyang Finger, who is this person?" Duan Zhengming's heart trembled, he didn't dare to be careless, his figure dodged again and again, narrowly dodging the three qi energies.

Puff puff----

It fell to the ground vigorously, and the powerful piercing force instantly shattered the stone slab, leaving a small pit the size of a thumb.

"This is... a Yang finger?"

Duan Zhengming's doubts are even worse, Yiyang refers to the advanced martial arts of the Dali royal family, except for the direct descendants, it will never be passed on to others.

But this person's finger strength is very similar to the Yiyang finger handed down in his family!

puff---

Another light yellow streak strikes through the air.

Duan Zhengming's face turned serious, his right index finger sneered, and he pushed it back with the strength of his yang finger.

boom!

With a muffled sound, the two fingers collided like gunpowder, and exploded instantly, spreading an invisible force.

Duan Zhengming took a step back, his face flashed red; while Duan Yanqing stepped back a few steps, his face was faintly green, both of them disappeared in a flash.

"Sure enough, it's a yang finger."

At this time, Duan Zhengming was finally sure, knowing that this person must have nothing to do with the Dali royal family, he immediately cupped his hands and said: "Senior, I hope to see you."

Only one voice said: "You are Duan Zhengming, not Duan Zhengchun?"

Duan Zhengming was even more surprised when he saw that he was able to speak without moving his lips, and said, "That's right, it's my servant."

Duan Yanqing said: "Compare your martial arts with mine, who is superior and who is inferior?"

Duan Zhengming pondered for a while, then said: "You are slightly better in martial arts, but if you really do it, I can beat you."

Duan Yanqing said: "That's right, after all I suffered from being disabled, since you want the antidote, why not give it to you, then!"

After saying that, he slammed a ceramic bottle to the side.

Duan Zhengming was overjoyed, rushed over quickly, caught the medicine in the air, opened it and saw that it was empty, his face changed drastically in an instant.

"Oops, hit the jackpot!"

When he turned around, he happened to see Duan Yanqing swinging his iron crutch to hit the mountain wall hard, and flew towards Duan Yu and Lin Su.

Duan Zhengming was secretly annoyed, and followed after him.

On the other side, when Lin Su noticed Duan Yanqing's actions, his eyes flickered slightly.

"he's mine!"

Duan Yanqing let out a low cry, rushed down, grabbed Duan Yu's right arm, and slapped Lin Su's forehead at the same time.

"Young Master Lin, be careful!"