Chapter 1155： Flexion and extension (1/2)
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Suddenly a loud howling sounded, like a giant wave emptied, pierced into their ears in a blink of an eye. 81 Zhongwen Website
Chu Li's face changed slightly, and he said quickly: ”Hurry up!”
He pulled Sun Yucheng and ran.
Su Lao Ren Lao also knew that it was not good, and he did not care about the injury and followed him closely.
Liang Yinge three fluttered away.
When the four figures appeared, Chu Li had disappeared without trace, leaving only traces of fighting.
The four old men's eyes swept across the ground like electricity, snorted, leaned over and took a closer look. The palmprint of a chubby old man's palm on the ground was exactly the palmprint left by Liang Yinge.
Another skinny old man came to Chu Li a flying knife position.
Every time Chu Li shoots a flying knife, regardless of whether he shoots or not, he has the habit of retracting the flying knife. The skinny old man comes to the position of the flying knife. He can only see the knife marks but not the flying knife. He stares deep into the ground. Pit, thoughtful.
Then he went to the tree next to it and found the knife marks again.
He looked dignified, turned his head to look at the other three old men, and said in a deep voice: ”Bright knife!”
”People of the Holy Ghost?” The other three old men came together.
The skinny old man pointed at the knife marks on the tree and said in a deep voice: ”This is not a real knife, but an internal force. The depth of this person's cultivation is really amazing. What's more, his bright knife is very deep, not by any means. normal person.”
”Such a bright knife, wouldn't it be Sun Mingyue himself?”
”Sun Mingyue cannot come to Dafu easily.”
”Who would it be?”
”I heard that besides Sun Mingyue in the Holy Religion, there is a little guy with a bright knife that is so intense that no one can reach it.” An old man with a square face frowned. ”It seems to be called Zhao Dahe.”
”Zhao Dahe ..., I've heard that the bright rising of the Holy Religion is a genius among geniuses.”
”The other guy's cultivation is not weak.” The chubby old man said in a deep voice: ”It seems that Liang Yinge is, his courage is getting bigger and bigger!”
”At a young age and having a high-level practice, it is inevitable to act boldly.” An old man said in a deep voice: ”It seems that Liang Yinge and Zhao Dahe are fighting, it is a battle between dragons and tigers.”
”Do you want to catch up?” Someone asked.
”Of course I want to chase!” The chubby old man was unexpectedly tough, and Shen said, ”If we don't teach them a little lesson, I think our masters are muddy, and we better kill them!”
”Looking at their cultivation, it is not easy to kill.” An old man looked down at the mud pit on the ground and shook his head: ”The four of us may not be able to kill one together!”
”Well, it's very irritating to be young, and it's really troublesome once you fight.”
”Well then?”
”This Liang Yinge doesn't care first, deal with Zhao Dahe first.”
”Why not deal with Liang Yinge?”
”There must be a master of Xuanjige beside Liang Yinge.” The chubby old man Shen said: ”It should be the words of Zhao Dahe, why they are so weak because of the unfavorable situation, and said Maybe we have already suffered a big loss. Let ’s save a little effort to clean up. As for Liang Yinge, he cleans up Zhao Dahe, and then cleans up him, and greets some experts. ”
”rational!”
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They walked for more than a hundred miles, and Su Lao Ren Lao finally couldn't hold it. The injury worsened, and he needed to sit down and treat his injuries, or he would have his life worried.
They stopped in a pine forest, found an open space, and performed their exercises directly, without much thought.
Chu Li frowned, ”This Liang Yinge's palm is strange.”
Sun Yucheng said: ”This guy is practicing Nine Kills!”
Now that he has learned the power of Liang Yinge himself, he knows that it is well-deserved. The power of the nine killings is known to Su Lao and Ren Lao, and the elixir cannot be suppressed.
”Nine killing palms ...” Chu Li thought for a while and shook his head.