“I don’t care what you pretend to be and what you eat!”
"And..." Ling Cang looked at the other party and said seriously: "I'm very serious and can easily kill someone! This beauty is so beautiful, it would be a pity to die here like this!"
When the lama heard this, he was so angry that he asked, "You mean you can still beat the tattooed girl to death?"
"Of course, I practice hard kung fu. If I really beat her to death, it would be a sin." Ling Cang said that he had a tattooed girl on his finger, and his expression suddenly showed a pity, and there was also the loneliness of a master, as if
What I practice is not kung fu but loneliness.
"Are you doing body-building exercises?" The lama looked Ling Cang up and down, shook his head and said, "I didn't see it!"
Liang Xiangyu and others were confused and asked: "What first and second level are you talking about?"
Ling Cang shook his head: "Expert communication, you don't understand!"
"If you don't understand, just don't understand!" Liang Xiangyu swallowed and discussed with Ling Cang in a low voice: "But this beauty can be dealt with by me!"
"I think you are tired of living!" Ling Cang kept his mouth still and told Liang Xiangyu in a very soft voice: "I'm afraid that both of us together are no match for this woman. If you go up there, you will only die.
!”
"Ah? So powerful? What should I do?"
"We'll figure it out." Ling Cang looked around and ordered, "You guys go aside and I'll figure it out!"
"Oh." Liang Xiangyu always trusted Ling Cang and immediately pulled Shen Fanlei and Wang Manni back two steps.
Wang Manni was afraid that the world would not be in chaos. When she saw that the two sides were about to fight, she immediately clapped her hands. Shen Fanlei wanted to start a fight, but seeing that she couldn't hold it back, she simply let it go.
"If you want to fight me, why not let her do it!" Ling Cang frowned slightly in regret, and chose the petite girl with great difficulty: "She looks very durable.
Look!"
"You choose a figurative woman?" Lama raised an eyebrow: "Are you sure?"
Hearing these words, even the tattooed girl who had a cold face before looked at Ling Cang with a strange expression.
"I'm sure that a grown man's words are hard to follow!" Ling Cang patted his chest and said calmly: "My friend just made a mistake with his words, which was very offensive! If this...concrete woman can defeat me
, we are at your disposal!"
The lama shook his head and said with a sneer: "I think it is necessary to tell you the strength of the concrete woman!"
Ling Cang was startled, feeling that the situation was not good, and subconsciously asked: "She is very strong?"
"Not ordinary strong." The lama waved his hand and continued: "Then according to what you said, if you can defeat the figurative woman, forget about humiliating me just now! Otherwise..."
The lama stopped before he finished speaking. The figurative woman took a step forward lightly and said, "Can we start?"
There was a kind of fragrance exuding from the body of the figurative woman. It smelled very good, and it didn't look like perfume. Ling Cang felt that he was almost drunk and told the other party without thinking: "I am very powerful. Don't cry when you lose."
"
This sentence made the lamas and others dumbfounded and felt that Ling Cang was simply a living treasure.
"If I lose, how about I become my teacher?" The figurative woman bared her teeth and smiled. Although she didn't have a charming appearance, she had a different charming charm.
Ling Cang looked at the figurative girl with great interest and praised her: "Yes, she is very beautiful and has good cultivation skills, but I still have very high requirements for my apprentices!"
"What are the conditions?" Of course the figurative girl is a good seed, otherwise she wouldn't stay with the lama.
"This sect is a peach blossom sect and only accepts beautiful female disciples." Ling Cang looked at the concrete girl thoughtfully and said slowly: "You are a woman and you are beautiful, so you have met the standard."
"Then let's get started." After hearing Ling Cang's nonsense, the figurative woman was not angry at all and stared at Ling Cang with bated breath.
"But good men don't fight with women!"
Liang Xiangyu knew how skilled Ling Cang was, and at this time he also realized that the figurative woman was unusual. Listening to Ling Cang's glib talk but not taking action, he began to doubt the other party's true strength.
The lama snorted next to him and said impatiently: "Although the concrete women are not as good as the tattooed women, they are not ordinary people! They are my disciples. If you can beat the concrete women, I will give you both!
"
"Thanks to your kindness, I will accept you as my apprentice. Now I will teach you the first thing as my teacher..."
"Stop talking nonsense, take the move, you have won me, then tell me something!" The figurative woman has been preparing for a long time, and does not want to say anything more, she suddenly steps forward and strikes out with one move.
Ling Cang turned a blind eye to the attack of the figurative woman. When the figurative woman was about to hit Huang Long with a punch, her whole body moved through a strange arc and came behind the figurative woman like lightning. Then Ling Cang patted the figurative woman on the head.
Shoulder, with a teaching tone, he said a very famous line in a later movie: "The first thing my teacher will teach you is - martial arts in the world, all are invincible, only speed is invincible."
"What nonsense!" The figurative woman didn't panic. She turned from castration to retreat, and hit Ling Cang's chest with an elbow strike mixed with thunderous force. It was really fast and unparalleled.
"Very good! The reaction is fast enough, the speed is fierce enough, and the energy is strong enough!" Under the gaze of everyone, Ling Cang completely defied the gravity of the earth and floated two meters away. He even praised the figurative woman in mid-air.
.
These two blows by the figurative woman may seem simple, but they contain profound cultivation. Ordinary people can be killed or disabled by one blow. But Ling Cang can avoid it so easily, which shows how powerful his skills are.
"You're still a man? You just know how to hide!" The figurative woman wanted to fight Ling Cang head-on, but when she missed two hits, she made sarcastic remarks.
But Ling Cang was very cautious and missed this provocation: "Hiding is actually a very advanced skill!"
The other party glared: "Why are you so thick-skinned?"
“Being thick-skinned is also a skill!”
"Do you know any other skills?"
"Of course, keep an eye on it!" As Ling Cang spoke, he had already jumped into the air, and then slashed down with one leg, as if the mountain was crushing him.
Shen Fanlei and others' pupils tightened at the same time, and they said together: "Why do you jump so high?"
Ling Cang no longer looked as careless as before, and his strength suddenly increased a lot. This kick was almost irresistible.
The figurative woman hurriedly crossed her arms to block, but before Ling Cang could fall down, she felt an indescribable pressure and pushed her whole body to the ground. She thought she was no match, so she simply stopped fighting.
Instead, he hurriedly took a few steps back to avoid it.
At this time, Ling Cang's kick had already landed on the ground: there was a "snap" sound, and four or five sidewalk boards were shattered. The broken stones splashed, and then fell down like rain.
The figurative woman looked at Ling Cang's feet. She was stunned at first, and then bowed deeply: "I lost!"
"We have indeed lost!" The lama sighed, and then slowly shook his head: "The evasive movement is already shocking, and the kick just now was like thunder, and the strength is far superior to that of the figurative woman."
Ling Cang asked calmly: "So, I won? Do I still need to let the tattooed girl compete with me again?"
"You are still no match for the tattooed girl..." The lama softened his tone and said helplessly: "But my master is true to his word. If the tattooed girl loses, she loses. There is no need to compete anymore.
!”
"Thank you!" After sighing, Ling Cang said with some embarrassment: "My friend accidentally made an offensive statement, I hope you don't take it to heart! Monks must follow the Six Paramitas, one of which
Even if you endure humiliation, what you just said is a test for the guru."
"The young man is not only good at skills, but also has a good mind..." Lama felt very uneasy in his heart. Although Ling Cang was only at the second level, his combat power was completely different from what he looked like on the outside.
And there is an incredibly powerful aura that seems to be able to dominate all things in the world. As long as he practices hard, Ling Cang can quickly improve greatly.
Looking at the figurative woman again, there was also an uproar in her heart, and she looked at Ling Cang with a slight tremor all over her body.
Ling Cang cupped his hands and made a bow like the ancients did: "Since the master no longer cares about it, let's say goodbye!"
"Wait!" the lama called to Ling Cang, walked over and looked at him carefully, walked around Ling Cang several times, and then said slowly: "Young man, you have good qualifications, and there are experts behind you.
Help!"
"Master, thank you. I'm just an ordinary high school student. There's no one above me!" Ling Cang was shocked when he heard this. No matter who this so-called "master" was, the lama could tell that he had something.
What we rely on is not simple.
"Whether this person is above you or below you..." Lama smiled slyly: "He has given you a very special ability!"
Ling Cang suppressed the surprise in his heart and said calmly: "I don't quite understand what you mean!"
"You are currently at Level 2, but the move you just performed was beyond Level 2. It was precisely with the help of this ability."
"I still don't understand." Ling Cang actually understood that after he upgraded, he could overdraw part of his power from the Forbidden Ring, which meant that he had performed beyond normal just now. Ling Cang took a peek and found that the Forbidden Ring had changed.
He must be red. If the figurative woman attacks again at this time, he will definitely die.
"Whether you understand or not is not important, what is important is to improve yourself and make good use of this power."
"Thank you, Master, for your teachings."
Shen Fanlei and the others still couldn't tell what kind of edginess there was in the conversation between the two, but Liang Xiangyu had another understanding of the literal meaning and whispered to Shen Fanlei: "This lama is too sexy, what's above and what's below,
You can actually say it!"
"What kind of good people do you think bald donkeys are?! They eat, drink, gamble, cheat, and cheat. They don't dare to do anything. Just look at the two women with him!" Shen Fanlei didn't say anything, but Wang Manni snorted: "
By the way, the names of these two women are really weird, what does this girl and that girl mean?"
"No matter what you mean, he is already one of ours anyway!" Liang Xiangyu chuckled and reminded loudly: "Hey, that bald... Master, since we won, shouldn't we give him Two girls for us?"
The lama glanced at Liang Xiangyu and immediately told Ling Cang: "Since you have won, this master will fulfill his preamble and give you the tattooed girl and the embodied girl as your disciple!"
When Liang Xiangyu heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up. Shen Fanlei looked at the two girls warily, then looked at Ling Cang: "We don't need an apprentice!"
"Although I am very reluctant to part with you, my master has kept his promise!" The lama slapped his chest and said, "I don't care whether you need disciples or not, just accept them!"
Ling Cang suddenly realized that this lama was not only very powerful but also somewhat arrogant in temperament, he was also cute.
In addition, Ling Cang heard Wang Manni's words and was also curious about the names of the two girls. Ling Cang vaguely remembered that when he was studying in the mountains, a teacher seemed to have accidentally mentioned similar names.
Ling Cang started to use his brain to recall. Looking at the red monk's robe on the lama, he suddenly remembered that he was in a religion-related course. Following this clue to recall further, Ling Cang finally remembered. He was shocked and felt stupid for a moment. Standing there, I didn't know what to say.
"Ling Cang..." Liang Xiangyu coughed heavily when he saw Ling Cang didn't respond for a long time: "Hurry up and accept these two beauties!"
"What are you accepting?" Ling Cang came to his senses, rolled his eyes at Liang Xiangyu, and then told the lama: "Master, the so-called accepting disciples is just a joke. Now that our misunderstanding has been resolved, there is no need to take the joke seriously. Please also ask Master to take these two...two beauties away!"
"A joke?" The lama glared and asked unhappily, "Are you kidding me?"
"I don't dare, it's just..." Ling Cang really didn't want to keep these two girls by his side, so he simply complimented the lama: "Originally, I didn't know that these two beauties were very powerful, but now that I know, if I'm still with you because I don't know myself. Master, think about it, the tattooed girl's skill is higher than mine, so how can a disciple be better than his master?!"
"Well, you are right to say that..."
"So, let's just say goodbye and act as if nothing happened!"
"That's fine!" The lama nodded: "Young man, I admire you very much, and I hope we can meet again by chance!"
After leaving these words, the lama left without looking back. The tattooed girl and the figurative girl looked at Ling Cang with complicated eyes, followed and left.
Liang Xiangyu looked at their backs and sighed with great disappointment: "Ling Cang, you have lost your mind. Why don't you let the beauty go..."
Unlike Liang Xiangyu, Shen Fanlei was very happy: "Do you think Ling Cang is like you? I misjudged you. I didn't expect you to be lewd and nasty!"
"Loving beautiful women is the duty of every man!" Liang Xiangyu retorted awkwardly, then turned to Ling Cang and asked: "By the way, why didn't you accept those two women? You are so skilled. You are qualified to be their master!"