Chapter 270 (1/2)

Old man Ba lives in a small town more than 400 miles away from Zhongzhou. Usually I don't communicate with my colleagues. I'm not clear about what happened in Zhongzhou. Otherwise, the special will not be rash to come to discuss.

Now see Qingying hand, in the heart, as for still have fluke. How good is one's innate combat skill? It's defensive. Otherwise, if he and the little girl attack, he must not be the little girl's opponent. The little girl moves too fast.

Old man Ba wants to resist the little girl's fast attack first. He knows that this innate skill can't last. When the little girl's internal power consumption is almost the same, she can easily take it down.

How could she know that the little girl's finger force hit the xuangui shield which was formed by his genuine Qi, and even made a sharp blade to break the air.

Old man BA was so surprised that he felt that his xuangui shield had been broken. The force of the finger hit him, although it was not strong enough. But also let Ba Lao headache only grin, don't look at him all know, the body must be blue and purple everywhere.

After Qingying's thirty-six instructions, old man BA was already panting. In order to prop up the xuangui shield to resist the prosperous finger, old man Ba almost squeezed his internal power clean. He didn't expect that this little girl could point so many fingers.

After Qingying stopped, old man BA was relieved. As soon as the spirit relaxed, his legs softened and he sat on the ground. Looking at Qingying with a bitter face, he walked to lingduyu with light steps. Look at that look, it's like the torrential rain just now. It's not from her.

Old man Ba now knows that the little girl must have been lenient just now. Otherwise, it would not be purple everywhere, but small holes everywhere.

”Come on, let's go.” Ling Duyu takes Qingying's little hand and wants to leave without looking at a guy.

”I'm sorry.” At this time, old man Ba stood up and said to Ling Duyu, ”excuse me, Mr. Ling!”

At this time, if he can't see who Ling Duyu is, he is a stick. Old man Ba now understands that these two men must be the legendary practitioners. Otherwise, how can you be so young, you can easily knock yourself down.

”You don't want me to forgive you, but next time you meet me, it won't be so cheap.” Ling Duyu's cold way.

”Mr. Ling, let's go to the tea bar and have a cup of tea.” Old man Wu came out in a hurry.

”No, we need to go back early.” Ling Duyu shook his head.

”Mr. Ling, wait.” Old man Ba can't let Ling Duyu go like this. Looking at Ling Duyu's appearance, he still hates himself. He is an inborn martial artist, which makes a true practitioner think about him. It's not a good thing.

”Why do you want to compete with me?” Lingduyu's cold way to old man ba.

”No, it's not.” Old man Ba said hastily, ”I just want to apologize. This is my gift for you.” Old man Ba gritted his teeth and pulled out a pendant from his neck. ”It's from our ancestors. They say it's something that all immortals want. I just don't know what it is. Let's see if it's useful. ”

Old man Ba is dressed in a sleek, snow-white Tang suit. On the foot is a round mouth cloth shoes, plus has the goatee, and the big back head and the silver silk are the same. It looks like a senior.