"Old man, please don't get excited. This must be a misunderstanding. Let's sit down and talk. We will definitely find a solution. Fighting and killing will have a bad impact. By the way, the junior's surname is Li, and his name is Li Qingyun. He is from Qinglong Town, Sichuan Province.
, I wonder what your senior’s surname is?” During the battle, Li Qingyun did not forget to be polite and said the jargon that needed to be said first.
"I, Huang Jingyao, have been wandering around the world all my life, but there is actually a junior who doesn't know my name. I am really angry. No matter which sect or family you come from, I will first discipline you for your elders." The old man became more and more angry as he spoke.
The silver-white man moved automatically, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, raised his hand, and threw out a handful of paper figurines.
When the paper figures were scattered in the air, Huang Jingyao exhaled a breath of white air and enveloped the flying paper figures. For a moment, the paper figures seemed to be filled with air, and they quickly grew in size at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the blink of an eye, they fell from the sky.
More than a dozen yellow-skinned paper figures, holding weapons and screaming strangely, pounced on Li Qingyun, Yang Yunu, and Yin Xueyan.
The black and thin old man didn't know when he moved to Huang Jingyao's side and guarded the unconscious young man's bed. He didn't bother to watch Li Qingyun and the others. He thought that since the master had personally taken action, the three of them couldn't dance for a few seconds.
Either get caught or be killed.
"Old man, there is a misunderstanding. We are not Jianghu people. We have never heard of your name. It is the younger generation's fault. Now that I have heard it, I will definitely remember it in my heart. Today is your eightieth birthday. This is a happy day and it is not appropriate.
Use swordsmen. Oops..." Li Qingyun didn't finish his words. The few paper figures at the front had already rushed in front of him and swung the swords in their hands. They flew with great ferocity.
The paper man had a faint halo on his body. He didn't know what kind of energy it was. He was very fast and powerful. Li Qingyun dodged twice and was attacked by the third paper man. He was hit in the back. He screamed in pain.
Yang Yunu was extremely scared, but when she heard that her husband was injured, she immediately became angry, roared like a tigress, and rushed towards the surrounded Li Qingyun.
"It's so abominable. It's obviously your son who is doing whatever he wants, drugging women and harming them. We are just trying to protect ourselves and have no intention of hurting anyone. You, a senior, don't even have the dignity to do anything to bully your juniors. Even if you die here today, you will still die."
Make you look good. Don't think you are the only one in the world who is powerful. My grandfather is not easy to mess with." Yang Yunu was scared and angry. While fighting, he also pointed out some background. He was afraid that he would be destroyed by the old man named Huang.
Yin Xueyan was the weakest in martial arts, but when she saw that Li Qingyun and Yang Yunu were already trying their best, she yelled angrily and rushed forward, shouting: "I'll fight with you. It doesn't matter whether you are a martial artist or a spiritual person. I'm in a hurry.
I dare to venture into the underworld."
Of course, Li Qingyun's screams were fake. One was to show weakness, and the other was to inspire the two women's fighting power and cultivate their courage to fight. Since there are so many strange people in this world, there will definitely be many opportunities to fight in the future. I don't want to
You may be by your wife's side at any time. Only if she is strong enough can you be absolutely safe.
A knife was cut against his scalp. It was no different from a real knife. Several hairs were cut off by the paper knife. Li Qingyun was shocked. This was not an act. He yelled and punched the paper.
However, there was a "bang" sound, like being hit on gold and stone. The paper man took three or four steps back and struck again with the knife, without any damage.
Li Qingyun's fist hurt a little. With his huge strength, he could punch through a big tree, but he couldn't punch through the paper figures in front of him. This shows how powerful these paper figures are.
Yang Yunu just jumped over, her snow-white palm passed through a gap, and she spit out her secret energy and hit the paper man on the head. With a pop, the paper man's head was smashed by her, and a ball of yellow paper foam exploded.
However, the headless paper man still kept his sword skills unchanged and continued to slash at Li Qingyun.
"Disgusting paper man, get out of here." Yang Yunu was anxious and angry. He drew an arc with his Tai Chi steps and blocked Li Qingyun again. He made the eagle's beak seal with his left hand and turned his right hand into a snake shape. With a hiss, he
Before the big knife fell, it hit the paper man's chest.
With a bang and a loud noise, the injured paper man finally shattered into pieces and turned into a ball of paper scraps, floating in front of his eyes.
But a spear actually took the opportunity to stab Yang Yunu's ribs from the side, like a dragon and a snake coming out of its hole, it instantly reached her chest and ribs.
After Yang Yunu struck a blow, his old strength was used up, and his new strength had not yet been recovered. He could not dodge the shot. He screamed and tried to resist. But a strong and powerful hand held the gun.
I don’t know what method was used to sharpen the tip, but with just a twist, the spear turned into scraps of paper.
Li Qingyun just used a little bit of the power of his soul to resolve Yang Yunu's danger. The danger was relieved, and he used ordinary fists and kicks to deal with the paper man in front of him.
Yang Yunu glanced at her husband in astonishment, wondering how he did it. At the same time, she could see that her husband was deliberately training himself, so he breathed a sigh of relief. When fighting, he was not as desperate as before.
The same paper man technique, yesterday's paper man and today's paper man are completely different. If you don't use soul power and just rely on fists and kicks, it will be difficult to kill one in a long time.
Yin Xueyan was even worse. Due to her weak strength, slow speed, and lack of hidden strength, she couldn't even beat a paper man. This made her shocked, angry, and annoyed. She usually thought she was great, so she competed with others everywhere, and was divided into two.
Okay. But today I opened my eyes. An old man casually threw out a bunch of paper figures. He couldn't even hit one of them. What kind of life was there? It was so embarrassing.
Li Qingyun and Yang Yunu cooperated to kill three paper men, but Yin Xueyan did not kill any of the paper men. Instead, she was killed by the paper men and fled everywhere. Li Qingyun occasionally provided support and was able to barely escape.
At this time, the remaining paper figures suddenly retreated. When they retreated to Huang Jingyao's side, they jumped into the air and turned into small paper figures about an inch long, falling into his hands.
"You actually just practiced martial arts? Are you all pure warriors? With this method, you can defeat my son's magic, but it is impossible to hurt him so badly. Tell me the truth, what else did you use on him?
Means? As long as my son can wake up, for the sake of your parents, I will not embarrass you." Huang Jingyao stopped the spell. The room became brighter again, and the black mist and the paper man disappeared at the same time.
Huang Jingyao's attitude was completely different from that at the beginning, and he had improved a lot. He may have seen the origin of the three people's martial arts. At such a young age, they had reached a height that ordinary children from aristocratic families could not reach. They may have a very high status in the family and could not be killed easily.
One uses the direct Kung Fu of Yang Style Tai Chi, one uses the internal boxing technique of the Bagua Sect, and the other actually uses the authentic fighting technique of the special forces... The most bizarre thing is the fighting technique of the special forces. It sounds simple, but it is not something that ordinary soldiers can learn.
And ordinary fighting skills will certainly not be able to break his paper man technique, but this young man seems to have weird powers. As long as he is willing, there seems to be no paper man that cannot be destroyed.
The woman who used Yang-style Tai Chi was in danger three times, but this young man destroyed the paper man's surface magic with one move every time, so that she could completely kill the paper man.
Huang Jingyao made a mental evaluation, thinking that the person with the highest martial arts among the three was Yang Yunu, followed by Yin Xueyan... This mysterious man, Li Qingyun, was the worst in martial arts, but his methods were the weirdest, and his mediocre grappling and fighting skills could actually destroy him.
His paper puppetry.
"We didn't use any means. We just destroyed a red paper man, and all the paper men fell to the ground. After that, we didn't see anyone, let alone the caster. We thought we had seen a ghost, so we ran away in a hurry.
." Li Qingyun gestured, raised his palm in the air, and cut vertically like a knife.
Huang Jingyao stared at Li Qingyun with a pair of triangular eyes. When he saw that he had finished his gesture, he let out a sudden breath and threw out the female ghost paper figurine that was exactly the same as last night.
"That was the paper man like this yesterday, right? Why did you cut it in half yesterday? Do the same today. If there is any deception, I will make you regret it." Huang Jingyao ordered without any expression.
"Oh, I'll just do it. Why threaten people at all times? My parents are here, so you don't dare to be so arrogant to us." Li Qingyun muttered something angrily, ignoring the skinny old man's murderous gaze,
He is not afraid of Huang Jingyao's gloomy gaze.
After Li Qingyun finished speaking, he used his luck to show off, and the muscles in his arms doubled in size due to the energy in his body. He is a fellow practitioner of martial arts and spiritual arts, and the power of his soul is extremely powerful, but the true power in his body
Qi is extremely scarce, after all, the training time is too short. It is really like that if you use force at this time...
After the exercise was over, he suddenly jumped up, turned his palm into a knife in mid-air, and struck at the motionless female ghost in red. With a pop, the palm knife fell, and the female ghost in red was chopped into two by him without saying a word.
Halfway through, only a faint wisp of smoke drifted away.
Huang Jingyao snorted, stepped back half a step, glanced at Li Qingyun in surprise, and then coughed lightly to hide his inner surprise.
"What is Wudang's true martial strength? Who taught you your internal strength?" Huang Jingyao asked very politely with a gloomy expression on his face.
"An old Taoist priest, what's wrong?" Li Qingyun replied half-truthfully. This martial arts training method is of course derived from Taoist Enlightenment Notes of Taoist Lingxu. I heard that Taoist Lingxu came from Wudang. It seems that this is the case.
It's true. It's just that there are no real tricks in the notes. There are only internal cultivation methods and spiritual cultivation methods. The specific techniques and practical applications of the moves are not written much.
"May I ask the Taoist priest's name?" Huang Jingyao asked very carefully.
"I didn't know. I met an old Taoist priest who was playing in the mountains near my home. I gave him some potatoes to bake and eat. He was very happy and said they tasted good. He insisted on teaching me martial arts. How could I have time to practice martial arts?
, after all, my parents wanted me to go to college... Well, in the end I couldn't stand the enthusiasm of the old Taoist priest, so I learned a few meditation techniques. The old Taoist priest was so angry that he said he would come to see me again in ten years. Calculating the time, it should be
It's almost there. This year's potato ripening season will last ten years." I had no intention of telling Huang Jingyao that he was just talking nonsense, and I hope he would have some scruples and stop causing trouble for me and his group.
Yin Xueyan's eyes lit up, as if she saw a template for the protagonist in a novel, a hidden master, who was discovered by a peerless master of the game world. But Yang Yunu looked confused, because she had never heard her husband say
Speaking of this, isn’t the story of learning skills from Taoist priests in the mountains the experience of my grandfather Li Chunqiu?
"I see..." Huang Jingyao tugged on his beard, his expression changed several times, hesitating for a moment, not knowing how to deal with the three young people in front of him.
At this moment, an old man's voice suddenly came from outside the thatched house: "Master, is it convenient for you? Your named disciple Chu Yingtai has led some distinguished guests from Southeast Asia to come to see you." (To be continued)