Fan chasing the wind and seeing the summer began to use internal force to attack, suddenly felt very speechless.
The golden bell of Zhao Shanhe seems to be the indestructible turtle shell. Only when you find a living hole can you break his defense, but the acupoint may not be a point. It can be any part of the body.
It depends on where the practitioner himself places the living point.
Of course, the more hidden the position of the acupoint is, the harder it is to practice. It is necessary to have a high sense of understanding of the golden bell.
boom!
The rhythm of summer refers to the second recalculation is the existence of enchanting.
Obviously, the strength has not reached the prefecture level, but it has been able to use the internal force to release it. Although the strength does not reach the strength of the prefecture-level master, the external force is just a kind of nemesis of the golden bell.
The golden bell can protect the body of Zhaoshan River from harm, but he can't guarantee that his internal organs will not be injured.
It's like a person hiding in the big clock, and then the outside people force the bell, then the people inside are definitely not good.
Zhao Shanhe's body kept receding, and his mouth had already flowed out of blood.
It seems that he was really injured in the summer.
Summer does not care about the consumption of internal forces. It uses ten times of one-time continuous use and one second.
"Well, summer, don't make trouble." Fan chased the wind and saw the way he was swaying in the summer. He knew that if he continued to do so, Zhao Shanhe could not be injured by internal injuries, and he could not be well conditioned by internal injuries.
"Oh." Nodded in the summer, then sat on the stool next to the stone table. Just now, the next person had already packed the table, and came to the new tea and tea.
In Greenwood Mountain, the water of tea is dew, not ordinary water.
So drinking tea here will have a very special feeling.
"Zhao Shanhe, sit down and have some tea." Fan looked at the wind and looked at Zhaoshanhe.
Zhao Shanhe gave a slight glimpse. He didn't understand what was going on. He obviously came to trouble, but now it has become like this. It is like learning. Halfway through it, it stops.
Although he knows that he will definitely lose if he continues to fight, but this unclear stop, which makes him feel inexplicable.
random!
These people are too casual, and every one seems to be a master.
"Give you this." In the summer, I threw the information in Xu’s hands to Zhao Shanhe, and then took a sip of tea: “White feathers, what are the two comparisons? I have a new understanding of Manyun’s recent steps.”
"Okay." Bai Yu is the one who refuses to come. Although he has just fought a day and a night, his comparison with Fan Chaofeng did not use any internal force, so the consumption is not big, but it is only a lot of physical exertion.
Zhao Shanhe is getting more and more confused.
It’s all about learning here, but he still looks at the information he gave him in the summer.
After a while, he finally understood what was going on. It turned out that these people had already known that he would come to trouble, and they all knew that summer was not a murderer and was framed, so it was so natural and calm.
The reason why the summer did not say at the beginning was to talk to him.
"Oh, it turned out to be like this." Zhao Shanhe said, then he sat down.
"Drink some tea, watch the show, summer is very curious to you, so I will introduce you here to learn about it." Fan chasing the wind explained.
"Well, but he is really strong. Fan Zhuang is the first master recognized by Jianghai. What will happen if you compare with the summer?" Zhao Shanhe asked in an incomprehensible look at Fan.
When he just played against the summer, he discovered that the strength of the summer is too strong. Both the speed and the means are superior, and the summer can be put out.
This is simply too horrible.
"I don't know, but I'm sure I will definitely not be his opponent in a few months." Fan pursued the wind and watched it grow up a little bit in the summer. The speed of summer growth made him feel terrible.
Only a few months later, the summer has grown to this level, so maybe a few months in the summer may have the opportunity to become a prefecture-level master.
By then he is not an opponent at all.
"What about this white man?" asked Zhao Shanhe.
"I am not his opponent. We both played a day and night without using internal forces. He has been carrying weights. If I don't carry weights, I have already lost." Fan chasing the wind has long been discovered. Bai Yu’s weight is heavy, so he will admit that he is not an opponent of Bai Yu.
It is also a quicksand, and it is also the leader of quicksand.
The hidden bat is the defeat of the fan of the wind, and the fan chasing the wind can not beat the white feather.
Zhao Shanhe was completely shocked. He did not expect that there were so many masters in this Greenwood Villa, and every one of them could not beat him. After he came down from Shaolin Temple, he always thought that he had played invincible in the world, but today he discovered .
It is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in China.
And he can see that the relationship between the two is very good in the summer. He just thought about a good lesson to teach the summer, but now he seems to be too arrogant.
"Who is the summer? I also inquired about a lot of people with heads and faces. Those people don't seem to be willing to mention him." Since Zhao Shanhe knew that he had misunderstood the summer, it was natural to ask.
"Hot blood, impulsiveness, and grievances are clear. This is the characteristic of summer. Don't look at his usual haha, he has dozens of wounds on his body. Several of them have almost killed his life, and he has also established national special skills. Fan chasing the wind explained.
"Men, real man." Zhao Shanhe praised, he understands that for the country to set up special work, it must be saved the lives of tens of thousands of people, and even more, it is possible to get the badge of this honor.
He always thought that he was the embodiment of justice, but the people he saved could never have more summers.
"Don't underestimate him. You just said that he has a lot of murderousness on his body. This is because he killed dozens of sage masters the day before yesterday." Fan pursued the wind and patience explained Zhao Shanhe.
"What? Killed so many people, but also all of them are metaphysical masters." Zhao Shanhe said with amazement.
"Well, there are a hundred masters, and there is an old guy in the late stage. Those people are coming to kill him and his loved ones, so he resisted. He killed those people, although I don't like it. Killing, but I know that he is doing the right thing.” Fan pursues the wind and understands the situation in the summer. He also understands that if he does not do this in the summer, he will only face greater danger.
"White feather, don't you take the weight?" asked Bai Yu in the summer.
“No,” Bai Yu said confidently.
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