Lu Youjing took a few steps back, feeling a sharp pain in his fist. When they collided just now, he felt that the opponent's fist was as hard as steel.
Lu Youjing shook his aching arm.
He squinted his eyes and looked at the young man through the water curtain.
Observing that the opponent only shook slightly and did not take a step back, he struck out angrily but did not force the opponent back even half a step, not to mention that the young man just punched him in a hurry.
The competition between the two people's strength is a decisive battle.
Lu Youjing didn't get any benefits.
The young man walked out of the water curtain and stood in front of Lu Youjing. He could not be said to be handsome, but he was not ugly either. He could only be said to be passable, but his eyebrows were more determined than those of his peers.
Lu Youjing looked at the other party's calm eyes and screamed in his heart: This person is really a tough guy!
The young man said: "Who are you?"
He glanced at Shiting behind Lu Youjing. There were two young men looking at him. He knew clearly in his heart: these three people were in the same group.
Lu Youjing looked at the young man asking him, with disdain on his lips: "I am your eldest father."
"My father has no brothers." The young man was not angry. Faced with Lu Youjing's dirty words, he just said a very ordinary thing indifferently.
"And my father passed away many years ago."
When Lu Youjing saw the other party's answer, he felt a little embarrassed for a moment.
The young man's tone was too indifferent, not like a fifteen-year-old boy at all, which made Lu Youjing feel a little embarrassed!
"That sentence just now was a joke made by me." Lu Youjing pretended to be honest and kept giggling, but the glint in his eyes betrayed his disguise.
The young man looked at Lu Youjing, pointed at Li Junchen and Li Junchen in the stone pavilion, and said coldly: "This joke is not funny at all. You and the two people in the pavilion should get to know each other!"
"Oh~, they are my brothers."
Lu Youjing held his head high and said proudly. He almost said to the boy: Look, there are two more people over there. You kid, don't be too crazy. I have helpers. Be careful to beat you together.
The young man lowered his head slightly, stared at Lu Youjing's shoes, and suddenly said: "I advise you to put your legs back. If you only have the strength to punch just now, it is best to call the young man in red clothes in the pavilion. , if you two take action together, it might still be possible."
Lu Youjing's heart was shaken, and his small movements stopped.
How did he see that Li Junchen knew martial arts, but the taller Chen Tianwen didn't.
Qingshan was brought to Fengmian Mountain by the old Taoist since he was a child, and became the disciple of the mountain chief. He has lived on this mountain for more than ten years, surrounded by rocks, vegetation, and birds and animals all year round.
He has a sensitivity to dangerous smells that ordinary people cannot match.
The aura emanating from Chen Tianwen made him feel like an ordinary person. On the other hand, Li Junchen, who was younger and dressed in red, looked at him with a pair of eyes that were very aggressive, as if he was being attacked by a fierce man in the mountains. The beast stared at him, making Qingshan feel uncomfortable.
"You're not old, and your tone is not young."
Lu Youjing put his words to the test and stopped talking nonsense with the other party. He struck first to gain advantage and to strike later suffered disaster.
He stepped forward, his expression became extremely cold, and he struck through the air with a fierce palm. The strength of the Qi Refining Realm completely exploded, relying on no mercy.
The wind roared in the palm, and the sound was terrifying.
Under this palm, blood could be vomited from the mouth, or all the internal organs could be injured.
The young man didn't even look at it. He went up and struck Lu Youjing with a backhand palm. This palm was like a sea-fixing needle that struck down, causing Lu Youjing's palm to be immobilized by the young man.
Then, he took a big step and punched. His whole body was like a bow shooting at a tiger, and his boxing technique was like a dragon emerging from the water. In one move, he could turn the river upside down.
Lu Youjing was shocked, he retracted his outstretched arms, blocked his chest with both arms, and quickly stepped back. He had experienced the young man's punch power, and his energy was much stronger than his own.
boom!
There was a muffled sound.
Lu You was shocked and felt a huge force coming from the opponent's fist, hitting his arms, and his body flew backwards involuntarily.
It was like being kicked in the chest by a fierce horse. He couldn't control his body shape at all, and then his body flew into the air.
When he felt it, he heard the sound of rushing water in his ears. His back felt cold and he fell into the pool.
At the last glance, he just looked at the young man's determined eyes, with a flash of surprise, as if he had not expected Lu Youjing to fall into the water.
Chen Tianwen exclaimed "Ah".
Li Junchen jumped out of the stone pavilion with a quick step, rushed to the edge of the pond, and looked at Lu Youjing in the water, with concern in his eyes.
He never expected that Lu Youjing would be defeated so quickly, and it looked like he was still seriously injured.
The old Taoist said that this young man was only in the qi training state, but Lu Youjing was also practicing qi. Although he didn't see Lu Youjing take action along the way, he would be the second leader of the Beixiang Army in the future.
It was just one punch and one palm in total, and he was defeated, which was too fast.
He didn't think that Lu Youjing was too good at it. In the ordinary martial arts world, it was difficult for someone with a different family background to defeat these people in the same realm.
What's more, they are peers.
Li Junchen and the boy were several feet apart, but their eyes were intertwined at the same time, full of gunpowder.
After a few seconds, a ripple appeared in the water.
Lu Youjing braved his head and emerged from the water. His face was pale, his mouth was closed, and his brows were furrowed.
He saw Li Junchen cast a concerned look at him, struggled to squeeze out a smile, shook his head slightly, and swam towards Li Junchen.
The young man stood there and saw Lu Youjing swimming towards his accomplices. He had no intention of stepping forward to stop him. He just glanced at Lu Youjing and then looked at Li Junchen on the shore.
This person is a threat to himself.
The young man naturally knew that the power of his punch was not enough to make the enemy lose his life. He knew that if the opponent blocked it like that, the injury on his hand would be serious, and the opponent was in the water. If he jumped, it would be difficult to use force in the water. The young man in red on the shore will seize the opportunity and take action against him.
At that time, the situation in the water will change rapidly and will be beyond your control.
In a short time, Chen Tianwen swam to Li Junchen's feet. Chen Tianwen stood aside, holding Lu Youjing's robe in his hand, squatting and looking anxiously at the pale Lu Youjing.
"Brother Lu, are you seriously injured?"
Lu Youjing looked at Chen Tianwen's outstretched hand and wanted to pull him to the shore. He pretended to be relaxed and said: "It's not serious. You don't need to pull me. I can get up on my own."
He steadied his hands in the water and tried not to let them tremble.
Gritting his teeth, he stretched his hands out of the water, put his elbows on the ground, and rolled onto the shore with his legs crossed.
