0470: The new target of Heifengzhai, the martial arts master who fights all by instinct, has a guaranteed monthly pass

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If a person is hit too hard, he will become depressed.

If you stay depressed for too long, no matter how strong you are, you will become weak and your courage will definitely disappear.

The current King Zhu Datian is already in such a bad state.

Now he is more like a pitiful bug, and even he looks down on himself.

It's a pity that he has no choice at all, not even to cut off his heart. He can only lie on the ground like a bug, waiting for the unknown fate in the future.

The muscles that were once as strong as iron have become flabby and limp, really like a bedbug.

He moved when he heard footsteps and raised his head with difficulty.

With a gray face, he looked at the mighty man walking towards the entrance of the secret room carrying a woman on his back.

"Hoho...hoho..."

His mouth and tongue were frozen and he let out a ghostly laugh, but he could no longer speak. It was difficult to even curl his tongue or move his mouth forcefully.

But the light emanating from his rotating eyes was brighter than ever before.

This is not a look that is difficult to describe in words.

It's like seeing hope.

But it is not a hope of life, but a hope of death.

Jiang Dali lowered his head and looked down at Zhu Xiawu like this, shaking his head inwardly, feeling a little bored.

"You must want to know what I will do for you. I will let you die in peace."

Jiang Dali swung one arm, put Wang Yuyan down casually, and stared at Zhu Xia Martial Arts, "I will absorb all your skills and pass them on to the girl next to me. You don't have to feel sorry.

Because she is someone whom I, Jiang Dali, value, so giving your skills to her is not considered an insult."

Zhu Xiawu's body trembled, and he stared at Wang Yuyan with his round black eyes, as if he wanted to memorize his face completely, but his eyes gradually revealed a trace of relief and relief.

"No! No, I don't want it!"

Wang Yuyan was resisting at first, but now when she saw Zhu Xiawu's miserable appearance, she became even more heartbroken and backed away. She didn't want to look away and wanted to run away.

"Your mother has obeyed my orders and has entrusted you to me.

If I say you want it, you must! Even if you don’t want it, you have to want it!”

Jiang Dali's face was as cold as iron, and he casually pointed out two fingers, banging and banging on Wang Yuyan's chest.

Suddenly, Wang Yuyan's delicate body trembled, her beautiful eyes were covered with a layer of mist, her eyebrows drooped slightly, she stared blankly at Jiang Dali, tears streaming down her face without words.

This pitiful appearance of pear blossoms with raindrops can make any tough guy feel soft-hearted.

pity......

Jiang Dali didn't even look at him.

He deeply remembered that when he went to see Dazhi Datong, Wang Yuyan cried endlessly, and Lu Xiaofeng once said that the number of tears a woman sheds has nothing to do with the size of her figure.

So when a woman cries, the best thing to do is to ignore her and let her cry until she becomes dehydrated and stops crying.

He walked up to Zhu Xiawu.

A palm fell.

The violent suction power in the palm of his hand suddenly exploded fiercely.

Powerful absorption and release.

Zhu Xiawu's whole body was shaken violently, and he suddenly screamed in pain, "Uh-huh, uh-huh, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah". His skin shook like ripples, his disheveled hair flew violently, his eyes bulged, and the energy in his body quickly drained away.

"come over!!"

Jiang Dali grabbed it with his other big hand.

Wang Yuyan exclaimed in surprise, her robes made a hissing sound, and her body suddenly gasped. With a bang, the sea of ​​Qi in the Dantian hit his palm.

boom--!--!

The air inside the secret room is dense, the true energy is billowing, and the momentum is terrifying.

The three people, with Jiang Dali as the center, formed an airtight aura.

Zhu Xiawu's internal energy first traveled through Jiang Dali's body for a week.

Then it was passed into Wang Yuyan's body through his left hand, and crazily injected into the mother-child network of life and death.

This process can only be accomplished so easily by Jiang Dali, the master of the life-and-death subnet.

Otherwise, any method of imparting martial arts, with Zhu Xiawu's powerful martial arts of nearly two armors, if directly injected into Wang Yuyan's body, would be enough to cause severe severing of her meridians.

Even so, Wang Yuyan was in great pain, and the veins on her delicate face could not help but bulge, and her mouth could not help but open slightly, and she let out a sleepy moan.

She was drooling, and all her clothes were bulging like a sail blown by the wind, shaking violently, and she was full of energy.

"Ge Lao Tzu's!"

Jiang Dali felt that his face had been intermittently stained by the saliva coming from Wang Yuyan's mouth on the left side. He couldn't help but curse in his heart and his face turned dark.

If this saliva were given to Duan Yu.

I'm afraid Duan Yu will be able to make tea and drink it as if he has found a treasure.

But now that I'm washing his face, he still feels a little disgusted.

The value of blue infuriating energy fluctuates as "+100" and "-100" appear above the head.

Zhu Xiawu's aura quickly became weak and weak.

The aura on Wang Yuyan's body became more and more powerful as the life and death network within her body grew stronger.

Suddenly, at a certain moment, Wang Yuyan's eyes turned white and she raised her head and shouted "Ah". Her black hair broke away from her hairpin and danced wildly in the wind. She rushed away from Jiang Dali's palm with a bang as if her fierce energy had nowhere to release it.

.

She subconsciously kicked her feet.

It was like a warm current surged through the body, and it suddenly reached the Yongquan point on the sole of the foot uncontrollably.

The body "whispered" and flew up like a paper kite blown by the strong wind, directly hitting the top of the thick secret room wall, making a muffled sound.

"Wow!"

Wang Yuyan screamed in pain and immediately fell down again, sitting on the ground.

His smooth forehead suddenly turned red, and gradually swelled up into a lump, which was so painful that he almost burst into tears.

However, compared to the speed and force with which he soared upward just now.

Ordinary people would be afraid that their skulls would crack and die on the spot after the collision, but she only had a swollen head, which was obviously caused by the true energy of the life and death network protecting her body.

After Jiang Dali saw it, he couldn't help but secretly yelled "good", with a look of satisfaction on his face. He lowered his head and glanced at Zhu Xiawu, who had lost all his power in his hands and had expired, and immediately put aside the body of King Zhu Datian.

"woo woo woo woo......."

At this time, Wang Yuyan sobbed as if she had been bullied.

The girl climbed up from the ground like an angry kitten, staring at Jiang Dali with red and tearful eyes. Her usually gentle and beautiful eyes were now filled with anger and indignation, she gritted her teeth and said.

"You, a big evil person, insist on giving me something I don't want. Now that you got your wish, I can't control myself anymore. I'm going to beat you, a big evil person!"

In anger, she unconsciously used the Ling Bo Wei Step technique to rush towards him.

Just like walking through the Nine Palaces and Eight Trigrams in a series, stepping and fighting, the figure suddenly arrived in front of Jiang Dali, and punched out with both fists, seemingly but not unexpectedly.

Astonishingly, it is the Baihua Fist created by Yuan Shixiao, the weirdo of Tianchi.

"You have the guts to attack the leader of this village. The leader of this village did not train you wrongly."

When Jiang Dali saw Wang Yuyan coming towards him, he smiled instead of getting angry. He also did not mobilize the life and death network in the opponent's body to control the opponent. He deliberately wanted to test the opponent's strength now that he had a terrifying internal force.

He moved his arm.

The palm of his hand was raised suddenly, and it was shot out slowly. It looked extremely slow, but it felt like it was impossible to escape, completely blocking all Wang Yuyan's evasive paths.

This is a grand trend, which seems slow but is actually fast, seems light but is actually heavy.

As long as Wang Yuyan still wanted to attack, she would have to find ways to meet the palm, or retreat and stop attacking.

However, at this time, Wang Yuyan can be said to be an "honest person angry", so how can she let it go?

Honest people usually don't get angry easily.

But once an honest person gets angry, it is usually difficult to calm down his anger.

At this moment, Wang Yuyan wanted to beat the leader of Heifeng Village to vent her resentment.

Seeing such a strange opening of the palm, although she felt extremely uncomfortable, countless martial arts routines and various coping methods flashed through her mind like lightning.

In an instant, she almost subconsciously made the most correct choice. She squatted and stepped on Kun's position, and suddenly disappeared from Jiang Dali's eyes like a monkey squatting.

This has not disappeared.

Instead, he used the Lingbo Microstep, and with an impossible dodge, he suddenly cut into Jiang Dali's arms like lightning.

Wang Yuyan yelled "Come", gathered her power with the immovable root seal, and then quickly turned the seal into the Great Vajra Wheel Seal.

Swish--

She struck Jiang Dali's solid chest with both palms, and her energy immediately surged wildly.

Two air waves erupted from his palm like a swirling vortex, and merged into one blow about a foot away from Jiang Dali's chest.

"good!"

Jiang Dali laughed loudly and felt Wang Yuyan's "mantra" entering his ears, shaking the meridians of his body and causing his blood to surge.

However, he just flexed his arm, and the muscles all over his body suddenly bulged, and his skin color was pale gold, like indestructible metal steel.

Wang Yuyan's eyebrows stood up, and the moment her palm touched her chest, her fingers suddenly clasped together, and at the moment of lightning-like contact, her ten fingers flicked out a fierce "collapse force"!

"Clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang clang, clang clang clang, clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clan." there was a dense explosion.

Jiang Dali's burly body trembled, and he felt pain in several acupuncture points.

But it was Wang Yuyan who screamed out before him.

The girl almost subconsciously regretted it the moment she snapped her fingers.

Because the ten fingers were connected to the heart, and Jiang Dali's body was as hard as iron the moment she entered the horizontal training state, her ejected ten fingers felt unbearable pain even if they were protected by true energy.

As soon as she was in chaos, Jiang Dali slapped her across the chest, until her chest was suffocating and stars appeared in her eyes. She fell out with a cry of pain, hit the wall hard and fell to the ground.

"snort!"

Jiang Dali frowned and said with dissatisfaction, "It is normal to have some pain in battle. How can you be confused because of pain? But the changes in the previous moves are quite connected..."

Being scolded by Jiang Dali, coupled with the pain in her chest and fingers, Wang Yuyan suddenly felt a lot of grievances flooding into her heart again. She couldn't help crying again, hugging her legs and sobbing softly.

Jiang Dali frowned and felt a little disturbed.

If it weren't for Wang Yuyan's amazing fighting performance just now.

He even doubted whether Zhu Xiawu's skills were entrusted to someone else.

But fortunately, Wang Yuyan is a delicate person after all. Even if she cries, it is not a heartbreaking cry, but a quiet and silent sob, which makes people feel sorry for her and want to protect her.

This way of crying made Jiang Dali, whose ears were quiet, feel less uncomfortable and less agitated.

Otherwise, he would probably knock it unconscious and physically silence the cry.

"Okay, if you want to stay here with Zhu Xiawu, then keep crying, I'll go out first."

Jiang Dali glanced at Wang Yuyan in the corner and snorted, "Practice hard after you go out. If your comprehensive martial arts principles are truly applied in actual combat, you may indeed have the opportunity to beat me up in the future."

Just say it.

Jiang Dali stepped straight out of the secret room.

Wang Yuyan's delicate body trembled, and her delicate and beautiful cheeks lifted up. She timidly glanced at Zhu Xiawu who was lying on the ground. Hearing the sound of Jiang Dali's footsteps that had really gone away, she stood up in shock and annoyance.

Don't bother dusting yourself off.

With a complicated look on her face, she bowed several times in fear and respect to Zhu Xiawu's corpse, then covered her chest and hurriedly walked out of the secret room.

...

Instructed Lord Roushui to bury Zhu Xiawu’s body in a dignified manner.

Jiang Dali then opened the panel and checked his power interface.

At the same time, he began to consider his words.

A new large-scale force mission has been released for all Black Wind Village players - "Let's Go to Shaolin to Build Prestige"!

Shaolin has been the Taishan Beidou of martial arts from beginning to end.

The number of players joining Shaolin even exceeds that of Black Wind Village by more than five times.

This is not only because Shaolin has many branch temples, but also because Shaolin is rich in martial arts and has a high status in the world, so it is sought after by many players.

Therefore, Jiang Dali felt that it was necessary to take advantage of the excitement of the Sweeping Monk to encourage the players in his own village to have a "social exchange" with the Shaolin players.

Besides, in fact... there are many players in Shaolin who are his sanctimonious fans.

This time I went there and treated it as a Black Wind offline fan meeting...

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