Since Master said enough is enough, then that's enough.

At this time, I stopped trying to open the acupuncture points again. After I finished the technique, I saw the blue veins protruding from my muscles. Just at a glance, I felt as if the power was about to explode in my body.

This is not a good signal. After all, compared to fighting monks like Uncle Hui and Hui Gen'er, our bodies as Taoist priests are still much weaker. This situation is nothing more than a reminder to me that my limit can

Not far away.

If it is done by Uncle Hui or Hui Gen'er, it is a rule that the secret technique cannot be passed on to others.

The moment I woke up, I couldn't help but regret the limit of what I could bear. When my body could move freely, I happened to see a man in black robes rushing toward Master Liren.

But Uncle Liren did not see this. He flexibly turned a strange-looking long silver needle between his fingers, and it happened to be stuck on the back of the black-robed man who was entangled with him. At that point

It was so accurate that once the needle was inserted, the man in black robe fell down softly.

Looking at Uncle Liren's gentle smile and the unusually harmless long silver needle, I suddenly felt that there was nothing I could do to offend the doctor. His smile should be the same smile as Brother Chengxin, but with such a smile

Fighting with a smile seems to be the style that the two masters and disciples like, which makes people have goosebumps.

Although I was thinking a lot in my mind, at this moment, I quickly took a step forward and stood on the left side of Master Liren. Maybe it was because I yearned too much for Uncle Hui’s manly ways, or maybe it was because my whole body was rushing.

I needed to vent my strength so much that I let out a roar and smashed my fist straight at the man in black robes.

There was also a broken sound, slightly worse than the sound made by Uncle Hui, but the man in black still tilted his body and suddenly fell to the right on the ground.

"Compared to that old monk, he has poor control over his strength. He concentrated on breaking the spines of these corpses. You, um, broke his shoulder blades. Well, it seems that a few ribs were also broken."

Uncle Ren took one look and said calmly.

"What's wrong with learning? Learn the old monk's fighting style." The master snorted dissatisfied.

My brain inevitably got hot, and I needed to vent my impulse. Besides, I had just reunited, and I was too embarrassed to argue with the master, so I simply knocked away the black-robed men surrounding them with punches and kicks.

Already.

"What else? Learn your fighting style? Is it possible to perform spells while looking at the older girl?" Uncle Wang's voice was lazy, and they didn't look like they were fighting at all. Instead, they seemed to be chatting and moving their bodies.

.

"I think it works. The big girl is pleasing to the eye. She looks good and is in a good mood. The power of the technique is much more powerful." The master replied nonchalantly.

Even though my head was spinning, I couldn't help but imagine the scene where I was looking at the big girl while performing the surgery, and then I broke out in a cold sweat. I couldn't let these old guys talk nonsense anymore, so I pulled it off.

Master Liren and Uncle Lipu stopped, ran towards the direction where Uncle Hui had just run, and shouted: "Master, follow me."

Then, I felt that my strength was reaching its limit. I lowered my head and rushed towards the group of corpse refiners over there.

Yes, in the corpse refining group, those people in green robes are cultivators. This kind of fierce physical combat is not suitable for them. They have already gone aside to perform spells.

At this time, the flow of heaven and earth is like substantial energy being extracted one after another. Regardless of the individual abilities of these Qingpao people, they are not very good, but if they act collectively

‘Bang bang bang’, I kept running fast and had no way to observe what those men in green robes were doing and what kind of spells they would use. Will they perform the spells alone or together?

Because just like Uncle Hui just now, the men in black robes who were blocking the front were knocked away one after another, but I had an emotion that had to be vented in my chest, and I couldn't help but roared in this joy,

How can I have time to care about them? They are Master's business!

At this moment, I finally understood why men like to charge into battle and use the most intense physical combat to fight. Even men who are physically weak also like this primitive and barbaric way.

This is a male animal instinct that men have never degenerated. It is a male animal instinct hidden deep in the heart. It is really a hundred times more satisfying than a simple fight.

I found that I really fell in love with this secret technique.

After venting happily, my heated brain calmed down a little. Only then did I realize that I had already started moving for five or six seconds, and even ran thirty or forty meters under the interception. Master didn't even move.

There was a kind of daze in the open space.

"Master, follow me!" I shouted anxiously, and because I was concerned, I couldn't help but hold the hands of the two uncles harder.

This made Uncle Lipu keep shouting: "Chengyi, please be gentle, my old bones can't bear it."

When I called out to Master, he seemed to have suddenly come back to his senses. Then in the rain that finally became lighter, he grinned with white teeth, looking very happy, and then said a little lonely: "Sanwa

My son, you have really grown up. One day, I will look at your back and follow your footsteps. I seem to have missed you for too many years, and I still remember your cute appearance when I was a child.

"

Master doesn't like to be lyrical. He will only cover up all his emotions, whether happy or sad, with a bohemian look. Otherwise, he would not have run away back then, and would have chosen such a nonsense method of 'molesting' women.

This sentence was one of the rare times I heard him express his emotions suddenly. The sadness I had been suppressing just now made my heart ache. Is Master old? In my heart, even if he is a hundred years old, there is nothing.

No! And even though my back is

My brain was so hot that I bit my teeth until it hurt to suppress the raging sadness. I shouted like a child: "Smelly old man, you are so disgusting! Follow me quickly, don't tell me about you."

My old arms and legs can’t keep up.”

"You silly little boy, did you forget to call me master? If I catch you, I won't kick you to death." The master suddenly looked very angry, but the smile at the corner of his mouth could not be concealed, and he walked quickly.

Caught up.

I turned around, as if to vent my anger, and slammed my shoulder into the man in black robe who was closest to me. With a click, the man in black robe's chest sank, and I pulled the two uncles without hesitation.

rushed over.

There were no tears on my face this time, but the sadness was vented fiercely. I really want to say to Master, no matter how many years you have missed me, the important thing is that you are by my side now.

"Ah, ah" I was accompanied by long howls as I ran all the way. The distance of hundreds of meters, the fiercest collision, and the most direct duel of strength made my white robe stained with unknown and full of emotions.

Some kind of cold, smelly, red and black traces.

Uncle Hui is right in front of me, running non-stop, waving his fists and feet again and again. The muscles on his back are flowing with drops of water that I don't know if they are rain or sweat. The angry-eyed King Kong is getting more and more angry.

It's like he will come back to life in the next moment.

And behind him, in the open space where the altar was broken, Grandma Ling Qing was sitting peacefully, but her eyes fell behind me, as gentle as water. Behind me was the Master who was following me.

I pushed the two master uncles over. Uncle Hui ducked and they appeared on the place where the broken altar was. Master Li Ren said to me: "Don't be like the bison, we Lao Li

I am an elegant Taoist priest."

I smiled happily, but I felt that it was still not enough to vent. Looking at Uncle Hui's figure, I didn't want the dirty white robe on him, so I tore it to pieces. The torn robe hung down and hung around my waist in the wind.

Swinging, Uncle Hui ran and rushed over, hitting my sadness with his back. He yelled: "Good boy, this is what men should be like. Let's fight together. I don't know what Xiao Huigen'er is now.

Can I fight?"

"Don't worry, you can fight to death." I smiled very happily, standing side by side with you. Isn't this something I have dreamed about many times?

"Haha, good, good!" Uncle Hui laughed loudly, kicked out, and a man in black robe flew 7 or 8 meters away.

I also smiled and punched another man in black robe. Just when I was about to shout out loud, the master happened to run past me. He looked at me with disdain and then snorted.

, said: "What's wrong with learning? Just imitate this old monk, tear off his clothes and get rid of gangsters."
Chapter completed!