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Chapter 1: The Eighteen Palms of Dragon Subduing

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What a strange feeling! Young Master, I always feel a pair of eyes behind me, staring at us all the time; but once I use my skills to feel the position of the tracker, the feeling immediately disappears

The beautiful maid reminded us in front of us

Ah! Really? Sister Sun, why didn’t I feel it?

Sister Xiaohui asked with confusion

Looking at her daughter who was confused, the beautiful mother Chu Yu said in a tone of reproach: If the person you follow can also discover, unless he is the number one idiot in the world, he voluntarily appears in front of you; look at Sister Sun, although she has been talking to us, she has always been highly vigilant, paying attention to investigating the surrounding situation at all times, and protecting the safety of your Brother Chengzhi.

After hearing the blame from her mother, Xiao Hui, who had been walking like a jump, immediately stopped, opened her cherry mouth, stretched out her pink tongue, and at the same time, her hands were embarrassed to pinch the corner of her clothes. Gu Pan's bright phoenix eyes looked pitifully at the maid Sun Zhongjun next to her, hoping that she could say a few good things to herself; but she kept blaming herself for being proud of herself. If the person who was following her was a master of poison, her group would have been knocked down by the other party. She also reminded herself to be more vigilant in the future, and to fully utilize her abilities, and to secretly compare the maid.

The maid met her young lady's eyes, looking at her phoenix eyes like flowing water, feeling the unique charm of her body, and felt a sense of unbearance in her heart. She was so guilty that she was driving, which actually caused the young lady to be affected, just like a delicate ornament that was broken. Her mind couldn't help but tremble. She quickly said to the beautiful woman's medicine god Chu Yu: Madam, don't blame the young lady. I just discovered that the aura of secret stalking was revealed by someone else? How could it be considered Junjun's ability! Moreover, the young lady is called the fairy of the simple handed one by the people in the world. In medical skills, there are countless doctors, and thousands of families have Buddhas. Who is willing to hurt her?

As soon as she finished speaking, her body quickly shot out like an arrow, attacking the carriage that was constantly flying behind her, and drew a red light in the air, illuminating the surroundings red.

With a sound of the earth, he pulled out the sword in his hand and attacked the follower directly.

At this time, the fallen leaves and branches around were blown by the sword wind, causing constant whirlwind to stir up a big whirlwind; Xiao Hui, who was standing far away, felt a roar in her ears, and a feeling of a sword blade shaking on her body, and she quickly activated the Qingxin Art in her body to resist the fierce momentum; while the surrounding trees were constantly shaking, the fallen leaves were floating and falling like they saw their mother, constantly falling as if they had seen their mothers.

The first time the Magic God Mother saw the maid who tried his best, his face suddenly became surprised and immediately calmed down, and sighed: Haha, Junjun has been using six levels of skills when he competed with us for half a year; Chengzhi taught the maid who has been so profound that he has such profound skills. I really look forward to seeing the child use his full strength to display the peerless power of the magic sword.

Seeing the maid's momentum expanding to the extreme, and hearing the sighs of the two closest relatives, I shook my head with disappointment and said regretfully: The way of the world is to combine hardness and softness. Junjun's skill is hardness, but there is no slight softness and strength to compatible. Once she meets a master who uses softness to overcome hardness with closeness, she has no hope of victory at all.

But Xiao Hui kept curling her lips and said contemptuously: Haha, the most gentle way in the world is Tai Chi magic. I have seen Tai Chi of Wudang Sect long ago, and I can't take over the fourth level of Junjun's skills.

He gently stroked a semicircle to the Yao Shen Mother and Xiao Huimei, and instantly pulled their bodies into my arms. He said to the two people who looked surprised: Sister, how about it? My brother did not use a slight internal force, but he used a simple starting move in Tai Chi, which would change your body.

Yao Shen's mother suddenly looked and said angrily: Chengzhi is really a trick. When his mother and sister are distracted, we will certainly fall into your fist obediently.

Sister Xiaohui also hit my chest with her small fist and said coquettishly: Humph, my father has taught my brother Tai Chi Divine Fist, of course he is better than the disciples of Wudangshan!

I pushed the bodies of Yao Shen’s mother and sister outward for three or four steps. I reminded them: You should pay attention, I will use a layer of skill to perform a Tai Chi Palm

Looking at the two of them with nervous expressions and full concentration, I waited for a while before using a move from Tai Chi to drive them over easily again.

After all, my mother is older and knowledgeable. She said in surprise: My son, your Tai Chi magical skills are at least three points higher than the elders of Wudangshan, and even the current leaders are not as good as those of you.

Sister Xiaohui also stared at my face with autumn water, full of intoxication.

Of course I like this expression very much, but I said modestly: Haha, this set of Tai Chi combines almost all the advantages of magical skills in the martial arts world, and can be regarded as the top three magical skills in the world today.

But he said in his heart: Mr. Yang, I'm sorry, Yuan Chengzhi announced your Yang style Tai Chi hundreds of years in advance.

Seeing my mother looking at the maid's eyes with a relaxed look on her face, I continued again: Fighting against the enemy, the strong momentum and the courage to move forward are certainly an important factor that can capture the other party, but the ancients said: If the other party has peerless light skills, they can use surround tactics to easily avoid the strong momentum, and then consume part of Junjun's true energy and fight with her again. In the end, the winner will definitely be the other party.

Hearing this, the two people standing beside me thought; although they finally understood the truth, but they were due to the strong confidence in Huashan's swordsmanship and martial arts, and they shook their heads slowly, not believing in my final decision, but An Xiaohui directly retorted: Brother will be more powerful than others. Now in the world, who can win Sister Sun so easily, unless the brother personally fights with Sister Junjun.

There is really no tiger in the mountains, and the monkey is the king

They used to see those masters in the world who were only third-rate masters. After learning Huashan Sword Technique, they thought they had the invincible sword technique in the world and no one could defeat them.

This is the people in the world. Once they believe in a truth, they know that they will end up bleeding and will go to the forever without hesitation.

Looking at the plump body hidden under the thin spring shirt of my mother, her peaks were like the grass in spring, and her vigorous life was about to break out of the ground. The affection in her eyes kept emitting. Smelling the smell of a mature woman's flesh, I thought to myself: You beautiful woman is also as ignorant as your daughter. She has been walking in the world for decades, but she has never seen a real master.

Why!

It's so sad!

I said with a faint smile on my lips: OK, my mother and son will bet once today. I bet that uncle who drove the car will win, mother, Xiao Hui, you two bet that he will eventually fail in Junjun's hands

Before I finished speaking, Xiao Hui said happily: Brother, my mother and I have bet on you, the final loser is definitely you

After receiving the affirmation from the Magic God Mother, I looked at my mother's beautiful and charming body with a smile. My palms slashed on the two of them, and said with a smile: Mother, sister, the loser must agree to a promise, Sister Hui, do you dare to make this bet?

As soon as my words fell, Xiao Hui said hurriedly: OK! Brother, you will definitely lose today. I will wait for you to go to Tianshan to collect a thousand-year-old snow lotus for your sister!

In her heart, this maid is a martial arts maniac. In addition to serving her young master for a short time, she spent almost all her thoughts on martial arts practice. Moreover, she also has a talent that surpasses ordinary people in martial arts practice, and now she has vaguely realized the sword intent in swordsmanship.

I vaguely knew what I thought, but the goddess of Medicine realized that it was difficult for the maid to win. Her eyes couldn't help but glared at me with a graceful and angrily. The beauty was a beauty after all, and even the angry glance made my soul feel lost; because it was a bold triangle and seducing look.

At this moment, my lost heart immediately felt a burst of heat. I took the closest mother and daughter into my arms, hugged them, and went to the side to find a clean place to sit down, and watched the battle between the two of them a hundred meters away.

A few minutes passed, but the maid Sun Zhongjun did not really use one move at all, but just wandered around the strange carriage, because every move she made would be blocked by the thin yellow horse-turning strange carriage.

Had to stop the sword move like a strong wind, looking for the flaws in the body of the burly man sitting

The burly man sat on the shaft that stretched outward, relied on the black jade-white car door casually, as if there was a flaw all over his body, but there was no flaw. Sun Zhongjun, who had attacked hundreds of moves without looking at his eyes, was reluctant to make moves early, making the maid who was already impatient and gentle to his son aroused anger. After walking three circles, he realized that his aura had been reduced by at least half. The sword in his hand quickly stretched out, using the trick of Huashan sword technique. Shi Potian was shocking and pointed at the middle-aged man's heart.

Until this time, Sun Zhongjun, who had no killing moves at all, looked at Sun Zhongjun, who looked at the sword that was coming from behind in front of him. Instead, he stared straight at me in the distance, with an excited expression on his face and his body trembling constantly, as if he wanted to remember me completely at this critical moment of life and death.

Seeing the middle-aged man looking distracted, the fairy girl around him was full of kindness again, and she shouted anxiously: Uncle, be careful! Run away quickly!

Haha, Xiao Hui, which side are you on? If you remind him, it will be easier for him to defeat your sister Sun. Your bet will run away?

Seeing my kind-hearted wife's expression of unbearable expression, I pinched her small nose and said with a smile, but my eyes noticed that the battle situation around the strange carriage changed the situation instantly

Just as the voice of Xiao Hui's sister fell, the middle-aged man smiled gratefully at Xiao Hui, then gently shook his head and face to show a cheerful smile. When the sharp sword with green light was less than three feet away from his body, his slightly closed eyes quickly became as big as a pair of copper bells. His body turned forward without retreating and stepped forward to the maid, landing on the ground under the shaft of the car. His left leg bent slightly, his right arm bent inward, his right foot stepped into the dry position, his left palm quickly drew a circle, and his right palm pushed straight towards the tip of the sword in front.

Sun Zhongjun, who was at the center, felt the strong and gentle power. He was like a duckweed in the sea. As long as the other party strengthened his skills, he would be swallowed up by a huge wave. Although he was attacking like a strong wind and rain, as long as the other party's body moved slightly, his sword would continue to hit the carriage around the carriage.

The attack was not good for a period of time, and the dark carriage could produce infinite adsorption power on its steel sword, allowing itself to constantly fight with the carriage. But I don’t know what material it was, and there was not even a small trace left on the carriage.

Once a person encounters something unpredictable, he will feel a sense of fear in his heart. Sun Zhongjun, who has been unable to defeat for a long time, was also seriously hit. He doubted the sword skills and kung fu that he had always been proud of, and felt that he had always been too proud.

But Xiao Hui's sister next to her seemed unable to bear to see the middle-aged man injured in her sister's hands, so she had already closed her eyes; and the Magic God Mother, who knew that Shi Potian was shocked, had a look of unbearable expression on her face.

The memory in my heart also loosened at this moment, and I murmured: What a strange move, what a familiar move!

This move that was tortured to death just happened to attack the weakest part of her maid's sword technique, which made her lean towards the side with the sword, and also broke the unique move in Huashan sword technique.

The middle-aged man seemed to be extremely satisfied with me, the maid, and nodded repeatedly and praised her, but his hands did not stop at all. Instead, he used the palm technique that he had used before, and used eight points of force to shake the sword in the maid Junjun's hand with softness and hardness.

As soon as he went down to Huashan, he had not really protected his son, but he was carelessly defeated by this mysterious master. Sun Zhongyu's face turned pale and red, and he murmured: What kind of palm method are you? The world's number one palm is not an exaggeration.

Hearing that the stubborn and proud maid actually admitted that the other party's palm technique was the best in the world, I couldn't help but see the magic palm that my mother had demonstrated back then, and shouted in surprise: The Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms! It's true that it is well-deserved.

Seeing the woman in front of me who looked dull and couldn't believe that she had lost so thoroughly, the middle-aged man laughed, with a few traces of skill in his words, and shouted loudly: Haha, little girl, you are really like your elder brother General Zushou. You are a strong man who can take over my nine-level skill and one palm, and you can also be proud of the world. I only took all my strength when I lowered your momentum to the lowest point. Speaking of which, I was still picking up a bargain, because I was not good at winning, but in the end I failed.

Although he admitted that he had failed in his tone, he did not feel any sense of loss, which made him look even more heroic