If you imagine the encounter with Du Yin'er as a kind of romantic encounter, then this kind of romantic encounter will definitely be highly poisonous and fatal.
Therefore, Fu Shubao would rather imagine it as God's punishment for him.
It’s another day, morning.
"Then what are you busy with?" Du Huo had a strange expression on his face as the morning light enveloped him.
"Practice Iron Sand Fist, that's what he said." Du Yin'er said with a smile.
"Iron sand fist? Oh, he can also practice that kind of rubbish boxing?" Du Huo was puzzled. However, looking at Fu Shubao's punches, he looked a little confused, "Hey, it's strange, it's not like the ones on the market.
You can buy a piece of junk with two copper coins, what is this guy doing?"
Du Yin'er, however, just looked straight at Fu Shubao who was practicing boxing, with a smile as bright as the sun at the corner of her mouth. She didn't know what she was thinking about at this moment.
Opposite the grandfather and grandson is a relatively flat lawn. In the middle of the lawn, Fu Shubao is tirelessly waving his fist, fast or slow, and the whirring sound of the punch is accompanied by the warm and fresh breath.
The morning breeze drifted to a nearby place and could be heard clearly.
The young master finally put on the embroidered underwear given by Du Yin'er, but he also used the gauze from his body to sew a simple robe. The transparent effect of the gauze was perfectly reflected at this moment.
When the young master came out, under the sunlight, the outline of the young master's plump buttocks was clearly exposed to the sight of the grandfather and grandson. If the young master turned around, there would be more exciting content presented, that is, a flower that was stood upright
Rose flower rising.
Duhuo smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Go and tell that kid to come to my place and I'll give him a set of my old clothes. What does that look like?"
Duyin'er chuckled softly, "I think his clothes look very good, why do he need to change?"
Du Huo said angrily: "Nonsense! You are a eldest daughter, and he is a young man... If your father is still alive, he will definitely break your legs!"
"Stop talking, I'll go." Upon hearing the word "father", Du Yin'er's expression suddenly darkened, and Fu Shubao walked over with a sullen avatar.
Looking at his granddaughter's back, Du Huo sighed softly, "Hey, it's been ten years, and it's hard for you, but it's all worth it, and our efforts will finally be rewarded.
"
After ten years of sharpening a sword, how can it be unusually sharp when it is unsheathed?
The sword that I have sharpened for ten years is... Du Yin'er!
Turning around and leaving, two pieces of pale green mist suddenly appeared on the poisonous back. The mist looked like a pair of huge wings, and the sound of hissing energy flow came from it, just like that.
Shocked, his body suddenly jumped into the air and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Wings of Power. An application method of the buoyancy of the power field. However, this is a state that can only be achieved by eternal level warriors. However, the most terrifying thing is that in terms of the pale green color of the poisonous power wings, it is obviously
It's extremely poisonous!
Fu Shubao had noticed something the moment the wind blew, but when he stopped the fist movement and looked back, he only saw a faint green shadow in the sky. Then, he saw the main scene again.
Du Yin'er walked towards him with a smile.
"That's your grandfather?" Fu Shubao said thoughtfully.
"Yes, he wants to see you." Du Yin'er said.
"Where?" Shengu Valley is not big, there are only a few thatched houses in the valley, but Duhuo never lives here. This is something Fu Shubao has never understood.
"In that cave." Du Yin'er raised her finger and pointed to a steep mountain wall. Halfway down, a dark cave was vaguely visible.
Fu Shubao frowned slightly, "Now?"
"That's what he said, but before that, I want to play with you." That malicious smile appeared on Du Yin'er's dimple again.
"What are you playing for?" Fu Shubao also smiled maliciously, and his eyes also moved to Du Yin'er's towering breasts. Du Yin'er's breasts are big enough, and they seem to be bigger than Xia Zhu, who has the plumpest and most attractive figure.
A little bit stronger.
"What are you looking at?"
"Miss Yin'er, may I ask...were your breasts enlarged by taking poison?" The young master's understatement but full of concern had already explained.
"Asshole! I originally wanted to spar with you, and I would be merciful. Now, I have decided to teach you a lesson!" Duyin'er, whose cheeks turned red with anger, took it out of his pocket.
A pair of boxing gloves came out, not ordinary metal boxing gloves, nor power-training boxing gloves, but a pair of fabric boxing gloves. Their green color also showed a problem, they were a pair of boxing gloves full of poison.
Fu Shubao's brows suddenly furrowed into eight Chinese characters.
His strength cultivation has just reached the third level of internal strength, but Du Yin'er is at the third level of mental strength. The difference is more than one level? What makes him even more headache is that Du Yin'er knows some weird fighting skills.
, the key is that her every move is poisonous!
However, this is no reason to be timid and shrink.
How can we make progress if we are not strong enough?
Phew! Duyin'er moved, and her graceful body turned into a white phantom, as fast and fierce as the wind.
Fu Shubao's eyes narrowed slightly into a thin line, locked firmly on the approaching Du Yin'er. What made him nervous was not Du Yin'er's speed, but the two green marks sandwiched between the white figure.
Those are Du Yin'er's palms, palms wearing poisonous fist gloves!
He approached in the blink of an eye. The girl's faintly fragrant body fragrance mixed with the smell of various toxins rushed into his nostrils, and it felt very weird. When he saw that a pair of palms were about to slap his chest, Fu Shubao moved his feet and forcefully moved his body.
He moved a few steps away. Only then did the pair of palms exuding evil aura and green luster sweep across the place where he was standing just now.
"Yes, you are quite fast." As he spoke, the movements of his hands did not stop. Du Yin'er, who had missed the attack, moved sideways and approached Fu Shubao again. This time, faster!
Fu Shubao did not fight, but moved his feet again, and instantly distanced himself. He said jokingly: "The third level of mental power is only like this. Can you go faster?"
"Do you want to hurry up? Then I will let you see my wind poison skills... Poison steps all over the world!" With a clear drink, Du Yin'er's body suddenly swept over, and a piece of miserable green mist suddenly passed from her.
Forced out from both palms, it swept directly towards Fu Shubao's chest with a thunderous momentum.
Fu Shubao was shocked. The force field was invisible, colorless and transparent. The miserable green mist wrapped around Du Yin'er's palms was obviously her mental force field. This kind of force field should also be
It is invisible, colorless and transparent, but hers is a pale green color. This also shows one thing, that is, not only is her body covered in poison, but even her force field contains poison!
But blindly dodging and giving in was not Fu Shubao's style. When Du Yin'er approached again, he suddenly punched out his fists and took out the girl's pair of towering peaks. The internal force field of the third level was instantly forced out.
When he came out, there was a hissing sound in the wind, and the poisonous mist of Du Yin'er had been blown away before he even got close.
Bang! The fists and palms collided together. A small shock wave spread out from between the two of them. Wherever the green mist swept, even the lush green grass instantly turned to withered yellow!
After a pause, a look of surprise suddenly appeared on Du Yin'er's dimples, "How could your punch be so hard?"
"Brother, I have something even harder!" Fu Shubao said shamelessly, taking advantage of Du Yin'er's distraction, he stepped hard with his feet, jumped into the air, waved his arms in the air, and punched Du Yin'er below.
Smash it.
The second form of Iron Sand Fist is smashing fist.
The ugly punch is like a mason hitting a stone with a hammer. But this extremely ugly punch is the most powerful punch among the iron sand fists!
Standing down from a high position, the sudden fall of the body should not be underestimated. In addition, the internal force field is completely compressed on the right fist. Such a punch is more than a thousand catties of force?
But how could Duyin'er be a boxing target waiting to be hit?
Seeing that a punch was about to land on Du Yin'er's delicate little head, her figure suddenly disappeared from Fu Shubao's eyes.
Boom! Mud flew everywhere, and Fu Shubao's right fist and his right arm smashed into the lawn soil!
"It's awesome! It's just a harder fist with a little more strength!"
Fu Shubao suddenly kicked his feet back, pulled out his right arm, and with the help of the kicking force of his legs and the reaction force of the earth, his whole body shot forward like an arrow shot from a string.
Wow! As soon as his body fell to the ground, a ball of miserable green mist suddenly appeared where his fist had sunk into. Seven or eight burnt black palm prints suddenly appeared on the crisp green grass. In less than two seconds,
In the blink of an eye, the vast grassland was all withered and yellow, and no living grass could be found!
"Are you too poisonous?" Fu Shubao looked horrified. This was a competition, not a fight for life. As for committing such a vicious act?
"What are you talking about? I haven't even poisoned you yet!"
"..."
If the grass is not poisoned, a large area of grass will be poisoned. What will happen if the poison is deliberately poisoned?
"Wind's Poison Technique, Poison Flower Shadow Brake!" The voice was still floating in her ears. Poison's unique ground-skimming movement was once again displayed. The earth seemed to have no gravitational constraints on her, but she could fly on the green grass.
She moved her body at will, and very quickly. However, what was faster was her pair of seemingly delicate and weak palms. This time, it was no longer possible to see clearly how fast her palms were. What could be seen was how fast her palms were.
It's just a pale green palm that blooms, withers, and becomes disillusioned like a flower.
Poisonous flower shadow.
This is a very appropriate title.
Just like before, before Du Yin'er even got close, a thick fishy smell and rotten smell had hit his face. This time it was even stronger. Fu Shubao, who was facing a formidable enemy, once again thrust out his fists, trying to use the same force as before.
He used his fist strength and internal force field to disperse Du Yin'er's poisonous mist. He succeeded last time, but this time...
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