The descendants of Taiwu are very famous

Chapter 224 Departure
Feeling the burning heat in his hand, Xin Wu frowned suddenly, although he didn't know what kind of skill Tai Wu was using, but this thing looked unusual, probably it was specially used to restrain himself from getting close.

"It's no wonder Taiwu would want to discuss with the old monk. It turns out that he still has a hand, but if you think that you have found the old monk's flaws, then you are taking it for granted."

As soon as he finished his words, he lightly joined his hands and muttered to himself: "Nan Wu A Mi Tuo Buddha."

Dangdang's keen five senses vaguely felt that the aura of the monk in front of him was obviously different. If Xinwu just now was still an ordinary monk, then Dangdang felt that in front of him was an angry King Kong exuding murderous intent.

"Wow, you actually saved a trick for me, why didn't you teach me this trick?"

Wu Xin didn't pay attention to the words of Dang Dang, stepped forward with his right foot, and came in front of Dang Dang in a flash, clenched his elbow with his left hand and stepped on the cannon.

"Touch!!" He didn't take precautions for a while, and was immediately thrown out of the competition venue by the huge force in Xin Wu's hand.

With a resounding sound in mid-air, he stomped on his bald head with both feet. With this force, he turned over and returned to the competition venue.

"Abbot, what kind of boxing technique is this? Why haven't you seen it before?" Dangdang shouted to Xin Wu.

"Fu Mo Guangming Fist." Xinwu said with no sadness or joy on his face, since Taiwu has that weird movement method, he is not going to entangle with that person, no matter how weird the movement method is, he only needs to counter it with one move Enemy, that thing is useless.

Glancing at the onlooker monks, she turned the saber again loudly, "Clang!!" The chain saber in her hand instantly turned to saber, and swung the saber stick at Xinwu's bald head.

——"Big and Big Yasha Sticks!!"

Facing the Guan Dao slashing head-on, Xin Wu did not hide and clenched his hands tightly, facing the resounding facade with a double punch.

Dare to confront me head-on? ?Who is afraid of whom! !Resounding brows raised, not only did not retreat, the strength of holding the knife in his hand accelerated a little again.

Just as the blade of Xintinghou Dao was about to swing above Xinwu's head, two fists with the momentum of thunder appeared three inches in front of Dangdang.

Dangdang bowed his head quickly, and greeted him with his full head against his fist.

"Dangdang" With the sound of two metal impacts, the two stepped back at the same time.

Being hit directly on the top of the head by two fists the size of sandbags made it very uncomfortable. She felt that everything around her was spinning, but she had learned the Lion Face Iron Head Kung Fu in the Lion Face Gate, and the hardest part of her body was that. Just count the heads.

Looking at the woman in front of her who shook her head slightly, she was completely fine, a trace of surprise flashed in Xin Wu's eyes, this person was able to behave like a normal person after taking a heavy punch from him in the head?
"Oh haha, I'm fine, but I seem to have broken your golden bell cover, abbot." Dangdang raised his sword, and with a smug face on his face, he once again made a saber-raising gesture towards the monk in front of him.

Hearing this, Xinwu suddenly felt a chill in his scalp, he stretched out his hand to touch it, the warm touch came from his fingers, and scarlet blood slowly flowed down from the top of his head.

The shiny bald head on the top of Xinwu's head was directly split with a wound.

Seeing that he was actually injured, boundless anger suddenly appeared in Xin Wu's eyes. He had lost a move just now in a competition with such a yellow-haired girl! !It's worth it! !Where can I put my abbot's face! !
"You!!" Just as he was rushing towards Xiang Dangdang again, a brown figure suddenly flashed to the center of the field, and directly blocked the two who were on the verge of breaking out.

"Junior Xin Wu, Miss Lacquer Diao, the two of you are just discussing each other, so please stop." Standing in the middle was Xin Chi who was watching the battle just now.

He saw that if the fight between the two continued, it would not end well if anyone got injured, so he stepped forward to persuade them.

Seeing Xinzhi standing in front of him, Xinwu waved his hand fiercely, turned around and walked towards the crowd with his bleeding head on his head.

Seeing that her abbot was gone, she turned around and looked at Dangdang, "Miss Qi Diao, why are you fighting with him?"

This person is Sister Dang's apprentice, just now he also saw that Xinwu was really angry, if he came, he was really afraid that something would happen.

"Oh, isn't this boring? It's just a matter of exercising your muscles and bones." Dangdang slightly twisted the handle of the saber in his hand, inserted the Xintinghou Dao in his hand back to his waist, turned and walked out of the competition venue.

Although the two of them only exchanged one or two moves, they are masters who can see the outcome of each move. If they really want to fight just now, they will be very sure to defeat Xin Wu.

Looking at Ning Shuning who was coming up in front of her, she reached out her hand resoundingly, put her shoulders on her and walked outside. "Let's go, girl, we've had enough of this shitty place, it's time to leave."

"Miss Dangdang, where are we going next?" Ning Shuning naturally put her arms around Dangdang's waist.

A red light flashed in the ringing eyes, "Hmph, the debt owed to me has been delayed for so long, it's time to settle it with him."

After arriving at his residence, Dang Dang asked his sister to prepare her luggage, and she walked into the room of the infatuated.

As soon as Xiang Dangdang entered the room, he saw that the lacquer-carved hunk was holding a brush and drawing on the face of the lacquer-carved Xiangshu, and his infatuation hadn't come back yet.

Dangdang walked up to the two of them, snatched the brush, and said to the two with some emotion: "I'm leaving, you two should follow the adoptive father well here." How long will it take to meet these two little guys.

The lacquered man looked up at this woman, and moved a few steps towards her in fear. Compared with the very fierce woman in front of him, she liked another concubine better.

Looking at his daughter and son who were strangers to him, Dangdang didn't intend to explain anything, he patted the two children on the head lightly, turned and walked out of the room.

At this moment in Taiwu Village, Ji Feiyi was happily strolling in the street with Yong Junxia in her arms with a smile on her face, when suddenly there was a child beside her, which made her feel several years younger.

"Little boy, does that one like to eat it? How about I buy it for you?" Ji Feiyi pointed to an old man selling candied haws, and asked Yong Junxia in her arms.

Yong Junxiajian, who was holding Ji Feiyi's neck, shook her head lightly.

"You child is so strange that you don't even eat any sugar. When my daughter Qi Diaochan was young, she really couldn't live without sugar." Ji Feiyi gently removed the silver hair from the corner of Yong Junxia's mouth with her hand.

Yong Junxia didn't answer, and looked at the slowly moving white clouds in the sky with unfocused eyes.

(End of this chapter)