Ranyi smiled and said: "Did I ever say that I would make a copy for you?"
Jiumozhi was stunned for a moment, then clasped his hands together and said: "Young master Ren, you don't know. This young monk is not coveting the martial arts skills of the Duan family in Dali, but an old friend of the young monk passed away suddenly, and he had this 'Six Meridians Divine Sword' in front of him." I admire him very much, but it's a pity that I never got to see him before he was alive. In order to fulfill his old friend's wish, the young monk just planned to burn the 'Six Meridians Divine Sword' sword manual in front of his grave to pay tribute to his spirit."
Ranyi said calmly: "What does this have to do with me?"
Jiumozhi's smile did not diminish, and he said slowly: "Of course this has nothing to do with the young master, this is just a request from the young monk."
Duan Yu was so anxious that he just wanted to speak out, but he shook his head and said, "I don't agree."
Jiumozhi's smile gradually faded, but he still asked patiently: "I dare to ask Mr. Ren how to agree."
"I can't agree. This monk is despicable and shameless. I, Dali..."
Before Duan Yu could finish his words, he was hit in the mute point. He could no longer open his mouth and could only worry secretly.
Random chuckled and said, "Let's take action."
Jiumozhi was startled, smiled faintly, and said, "Master Ren, do you want to see the young monk's martial arts?"
He never took this person seriously, and he was just about to take action to restrain this person and then slowly interrogate the sword manual, but he didn't think so. Unexpectedly, before he could take action, he suddenly felt a light breeze blowing against his face...
Fast, unparalleled fast!
There was no room for thought or breathing, and even faster than the blink of an eye, this person suddenly appeared in front of him from ten feet away, and he didn't even see how this person moved.
Jiumozhi retreated in shock, and immediately launched his attack.
His inner energy was channeled into his palms and condensed into a stream of hot true energy. He used his palms as swords and sent out... invisible sword energy from the air to attack the man's left shoulder.
He took out his hand from his sleeve. His hand was not very beautiful, but his gestures were extremely graceful and gentle, as if he were picking flowers and brushing leaves...
His movements were neither slow nor fast, very elegant and clean. With a pinch of his hand, the invisible sword energy was eliminated.
Jiumozhi's heart was shaken, and his face was shocked. Just seeing this hand, he no longer dared to hold back.
After landing, the person was in a small area, turning and jumping quickly, his steps and eyes suddenly changed, and he struck out with both palms in a series, one move was tighter than the other, and the sword energy swept over him. The move was not used yet, he attacked from the top and took it down, palm. The force is volleying in the air, as fast as lightning.
However, Ranyi seems to have all the time in his life, he just looks for the incoming move and takes action as soon as the opponent's moves are launched...
The palms are joined together to form a sword, and the sword spins like flying, swaying vertically and horizontally...
Sharp sounds were heard everywhere, and wisps of knife marks suddenly appeared and disappeared under his palm. The sword energy that Jiumozhi had unleashed was completely destroyed by his palm.
His moves were as smooth as flowing water, without any stagnation. He used his hand as a sword and swung it freely. It was like holding a peerless magic blade in his hand, which could destroy anything, break anything solid, and conquer anything.
Everything seems to burst and disappear with his gentle stroke.
Seeing that he had neutralized all the sword energy in the air with such an understatement, Jiumozhi almost stared out of his eyes!
Is this the person he saw who has a crooked head and no martial arts skills at all?
This man's martial arts skills are simply astounding!
Randomly said nothing, looking at him with a smile...
Jiumozhi had already stopped, with cold sweat on his forehead, and said: "Amitabha, I really admire Young Master Ren's martial arts. Since Young Master is unwilling to make a copy for Young Master Ren, I will take my leave now."
After he finished speaking, he turned around and didn't forget to grab Duan Yu's arm.
Just when he was about to use his body method, he said randomly: "Should I tell you to leave?"
Jiumozhi trembled, turned around and said hurriedly: "The young monk just felt itchy for a moment, I hope you won't blame me."
Zhong Ling stared at her big round eyes, looking stunned. She had never seen such a shameless monk.
Ranyi said calmly: "Give me a copy of your tantric martial arts."
Zhong Ling couldn't hold back his laughter and burst into laughter. Duan Yu couldn't help laughing when he heard this. They both thought that one moment the great monk asked others to copy his martial arts, but the next moment it was their turn.
Jiumozhi said with an ugly face: "This... I'm afraid this is inappropriate."
Randomly smiled, stretched out his hands leisurely, raised his left hand, and then flicked it out.
This shot shot through the air, Jiumozhi could only dodge, and tried his best to dodge.
A quick round of bullets, the index finger and the middle finger were fired at the same time. Jiumozhi did not dare to accept the attack, so he could only retreat and dodge. However, the farther he retreated, the sharper the wind from the opponent's finger felt.
The monk's robe has been shredded and torn by the finger wind, and he is in an extremely embarrassed state. If he retreats, he will surely die.
Not daring to retreat any further, he stood up to take the attack. He already had a foreboding in his mind and tried his best to use his skills. However, his finger strength was even more powerful than he thought.
The force of the palm and the force of the fingers were in contact, but they did not resist each other, and they did not disappear due to the conflict. There were only three shocks in his body.
The first shock dispersed all the energy in his body, the second shock shook all his energy and blood, and the third shock flew away his body and damaged his lungs.
With a "peng" sound, Jiumozhi fell to the ground and spit out a large mouthful of blood.
As soon as the breeze blew, he appeared in front of him randomly and without any warning, looking down at him...
Jiumozhi was talented and intelligent since he was a child and was obsessed with martial arts. After being taught the magical skill of "Flame Sword" by the master of the Ningma sect of the Tubo secret sect, he wiped out the black sect in Tubo and became powerful in the western border.
Who would have thought that as soon as they entered the Middle Earth, they would meet such a divine man. After witnessing arbitrary martial arts, he would be terrified and have no other thoughts.
"Is there anything wrong?"
Jiumozhi quickly shook his head and said, "No...no."
Randomly smiled and said: "Get up and make a copy of all the Tantric martial arts you have learned for me later."
After saying that, he turned around and walked back to the lake. Jiumozhi didn't dare to hesitate, got up and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead... At this moment, the monk's robe was broken, and he still had the posture of a senior monk.
On the other side, Zhong Ling took action to unlock the acupuncture points on Duan Yu's body.
"Thank you so much for saving this girl!"
Zhong Ling glared at him and said, "Why are you so stupid? You still cause trouble even though you have no martial arts skills."
Duan Yu smiled bitterly and said, "I didn't provoke that monk, he caught him."
Zhong Ling said impatiently: "Go home quickly. Don't tell your father that he has seen me."
Duan Yu was stunned and asked curiously: "Does the girl know my father?"
Zhong Ling said angrily: "Don't mention him in front of me! Okay, go back to Dali as soon as possible."
Duan Yu nodded, and just turned around, but turned back again, scratched his head and said, "Actually, I want to take a tour of Taihu Lake."
Zhong Ling said: "Are you willing to die?"
Duan Yu glanced at Jiumozhi, who was following Ren Renzhi obediently, and said with a smile: "That monk has been restrained by Brother Ren, so I don't think there is any danger for me to come. In fact, I have long wanted to visit Jiangnan, and now... "
Zhong Ling glared at him fiercely and said nothing when he saw Ren Ren. Thinking that this person was probably her brother, the little girl softened her heart and said, "Then you can follow us, but if Brother Ren wants you to leave, you must leave."
Duan Yu nodded, then looked at Jiumozhi with a smile...
Seeing his appearance, Jiumozhi gritted his teeth with hatred in his heart, but he also smiled dryly on his face.
At this time, singing came from far away on the lake...
The song was sweet and innocent, joyful and touching. On the lake, a small boat was floating with green waves. On the small boat, there was a green cedar girl holding a pair of oars, paddling slowly.
Ranran caught Zhong Ling, and Zhong Ling also caught Duan Yu, and the three of them suddenly disappeared.
Jiumozhi was surprised to see that there were no ripples in the water, and the three of them instantly appeared on the boat.
He thought about taking advantage of the opportunity to escape, but after hesitating again and again, the more he thought about it, the more afraid he became. He suppressed the thought of running away, used light kung fu skills, and swept away through the water.
The girl in the boat was frightened by the sudden appearance of several people and exclaimed.
Randomly said: "Are you Abi?"
The girl's face was still filled with shock, and she said in a trembling voice: "This... this young master knows me?"
Randomly said: "Take us to Mantuo Villa."
