Bai Lang paused for a moment, he also wanted to see the power of the flame knife - because there is really a magical skill of the fire system called the Three Fires Returning to the Origin Skill, which can also trigger the scorching flame knife. Jiumozhi
The flame knife's internal force seems to have a form and quality, and the scorching air-cleaving palm force is emitted by high-speed friction. Bailang snaps his fingers and the cold air gathers, and the invisible air-cleaving palm force reveals its shape in the air when it hits.
The ice knife fell to the ground with a clatter. Bai Lang also launched a palm at this time, and the palm force roared like north wind and snow. A'Zhu and the others were already hiding at this time. Jiumozhi used the flame knife with all his strength, and finally managed to
The power of Bailang's air-splitting palm was torn apart. The man jumped up and down and struck repeatedly, but Bailang just stood there calmly without making another move.
"The name of the Ming King of Daxue Mountain is not worthy of the name. The foundation of your internal strength is not the three-wheel and seven-meridian qi movement method of Tantric Buddhism. This is wrong with Taoism. It is not Taoist internal strength." Bai Lang said, Jiumozhi also stopped at this time, and his luck was calm.
He seems to be an accomplished monk again.
"Excellent." He recited the Buddha's name first, "The young monk is fortunate to see Mr. Zhaobai, the God of the Sun and the Moon, face to face." Bai Lang also smiled, "Duan Zhengchun, the king of Dali Zhennan, can be considered a friend of me. I can't watch his son in front of me.
I was burned to death by a monk like you before my eyes. Besides, I am jealous of the Six Meridians Divine Sword and the Murong family’s martial arts, so I made it clear that I would not ruin the face of your Prince Ming by talking about this.”
After saying that, Bai Lang signaled to Jiumozhi that he could leave. King Ming didn't look very good, but he didn't say anything and just went out. "You are the maids of the Murong family, right? You have been returning to the Murong family to take a break in the past few days.
Avoid, I think this monk is not a good person, it would not be a good thing if he comes back to kill you to vent his anger."
"No, no, no." A voice came directly, and a tall, thin but rather ugly middle-aged man jumped in. The same guy was also there before, and seemed to have gone to see off those nasty visitors. "
You're the only one! Don't talk about this in front of me!" Bai Lang said, Na Bao was indeed different and didn't speak up either - this person would always make excuses when he spoke, and he would never say soft words, but now if he continues to make excuses, he might be punished.
Bailang beat him to death. If he didn't want to die, he would have no choice but to keep silent.
After Bai Lang said that, he turned around and left. He didn't want to kill the main character now. After Duan Yu ran away, he would accidentally enter Mrs. Wang's Zhuangzi. Later, he became a gardener by knowing Camellia, and then he would meet the immortal for the first time.
This is also the beginning of Duan Yu becoming a brown sugar slug.
Bai Lang didn't have a good impression of Duan Yu - he was a good guy, but he was gone soon. Having met several members of the Murong family, Bai Lang knew that there was no chance of Murong Fu - he would never rebel in this life.
Well, he is not qualified to be Fang La. The four generals are also useless. Fighting for supremacy in the martial arts is not enough. Rebellion? Hahahahahaha.
The Murong family has only one single seedling plus four single seedlings until now. At this level, even Jiangnan can't hold it down. No wonder he hides in Shenhe Village and doesn't show up. To say that this Murong Fu is also quite mysterious, it seems that he has always been
I heard that he was running around, but I didn't know what he was doing.
Now Bailang is also a single seedling, but he has an apprentice, and his apprentice is powerful - if you insist on saying it, Bailang is the Dragon King of the East China Sea, and even the Dragon King of the Yangtze River must obey his orders to some extent. It is difficult to say that Bailang rebelled with an order, but it is cut off
There was no problem with water transportation in the Song Dynasty.
Bailang is also practicing martial arts in his village at the moment. He is still used to long spears and halberds, and short weapons are either knives or maces, all of which are skills in battle. Therefore, his martial arts rarely include fancy spears, and they are almost all about forceful attacks, but now
If you want to develop a few sets of more sophisticated martial arts, such as a girl practicing weapons, you can just take a big blade and cut them hard.
The sword that the girl uses at home must be a small horizontal sword. In fact, it is more suitable to use a sword. Bai Lang has to compile a few sets of sword techniques. This is not difficult at all. The complicated and beautiful sword techniques are not difficult at all, but what kind of thinking should be used?
You have to think about it - swordsmanship also has guiding ideology. Bai Lang feels that since it is a swordsmanship used by girls, it must be a defensive counterattack with hidden needles in the cotton.
So for this internal power, Shen Dao Jin is not very suitable, and the internal power of Paiyun Palm is also a little inappropriate, so we have to find another method of internal power for them. "If it is continuous, it is still a Taoist thing if it is not used diligently."
It's more suitable to go all the way. Forget about the internal power of Beidifa, that thing is so fierce and domineering that even I think it's a bit unhuman."
To cultivate the inner strength, there is no one who does not need to use the Boy's Kung Fu and the Qing Xin Dharma. Whenever there are any desires, he will immediately go into trouble and lose the power, which will be unspeakable misery.
Of course, the power is also extremely powerful, but when it reaches the height of Bailang, it is actually almost the same.
"Just call it Changchun Gong, so as not to call it Xiaoyaoyou or something like that and let the real person come to me to ask for copyright fees." Bai Lang also quickly compiled a set of mental methods. If this thing is not innate, it is still easy to compile, and it can't be controlled.
It was taken from the Nishuihan and Taiyin refining methods that he is currently practicing.
You can also practice this mental method to become a first-class master. You can just leave it to the Miss Cao family. The younger sister of the Zhu family should practice Cloud Pavilion Palm. It took more than half a month to do this. Bailang went out to go boating on Taihu Lake.
I went to Wuxi to eat sauced pork ribs - just pretend that this dish is available these days. When I went to Songhe Tower, after Bai Lang ordered the dish, he also ordered a bottle of rice wine and drank it slowly.
The era of distilled liquor has not yet appeared. At this point, the world strangely follows the reality of history. In this era, there are only rice wine, filtered or unfiltered rice wine, wine, various spices and secret recipes.
Jiuqu is a unique specialty of various restaurants in the Song Dynasty. Bai Lang drank rice wine - this man also used a small cup, and the rice wine was boiled with shredded ginger.
"Soak wolfberry in wine in the morning and evening." Bai Lang was in his twenties and had already thought of this before he got married. He was afraid that he would never have children in this life. Although the words could be used, the vitality in them was gone. "He has lost his fertility."
"Bah." After this body dies once, there is nothing left to do in this regard.
Bai Lang was eating soy pork ribs and looked at a big man sitting near the window drinking. He recognized this guy at a glance as Qiao Feng - it's a joke. It's weird that a guy who looks like Hu Jun isn't Qiao Feng. This guy drinks.
It's cloudy rice wine, because it's cheap. I watched this guy put a jar and pour it out bowl after bowl.
No matter how drunk you are, your stomach and bladder are really powerful. If you fight with this guy for drinking, you should fight the bladder game. At this moment, a boy of eighteen or nineteen years old came up and also shouted and drank.
The second I served him wine, he looked like he was feeling sorry for himself.