My school sweetheart

It seems that the old man never dreamed that eight Shaolin laity disciples had been pestering him for such a long time. Not only did he not catch Huo QingChu, but even his body had been tossed like this. As a great master, he had come to such a state. If it was spread out, what would it look like to be laughed at by the people in the Jianghu..

To his carelessness, the old man didn't find that the two Shaolin laity disciples who flew under the car not only rescued Huo QingChu in the car, but also dropped a bomb in an instant. It seemed that he would be fooled.

This sense of humiliation and frustration made the old man angry. He suddenly turned around and seemed to be searching for clues. He vowed to kill the two men and catch Huo QingChu.

Thinking like this, the old man seemed to see something and galloped away in the right direction.

There are only two Shaolin volunteers left to drag Huo QingChu's waist with ropes and fly forward quickly. Without the old man chasing, they naturally don't have to rely on the trunk of a big tree to take Huo QingChu to resist the wind.

And Huo QingChu witnessed the whole process, although was dragged by the rope waist, flying in midair, but also not afraid, because she knows, these are good people..

At the moment, Huo QingChu is very regretful. He should not leave without knowing the truth. If he had not left, these volunteers would not have died for her. Her tears streamed down and she cried: "two volunteers, you can put me down. Don't worry about me."

The two did not speak and continued to fly forward.

However, two people each in a dart, that is they two in the direction of retrograde, did not resist all the darts, in order to save Huo QingChu, actually in a dart, because dare not delay time, unexpectedly is too late to stop bleeding, continue to luck flight, wound blood flow accelerated outflow..

Huo QingChu saw in the eyes, is very heartache, "two righteous, please don't mind me, put me down, please, otherwise, you will die."

However, at this time, I heard a laugh: "ha ha, none of you want to run away! All will die

Judging from the sound, it was still thousands of meters away just now. However, just in the blink of an eye, the old man just flashed in front of them. With a slight wave of his big hand, he heard two "bang". The last two righteous men who fought against the wind fell to the ground without any resistance. One of them was due to the wind He lost too much blood and was intercepted by the old man, so he died immediately.

And the other had only one last bite of strength. Even so, he still clenched his teeth, forced his last bit of strength, and even jumped up to finish the task even if he died. This was their belief.

It can be seen that the strange old man killed again has made obvious changes in all aspects of his internal power and lightness skills. His power is no longer a simple warrior, but a god like irresistible power.

I saw the old man waving his hand, just flicking his fingers. A powerful force suddenly attacked the last righteous man, and he would surely die.

However, at this time, from the other direction, a real Qi came almost at the same time. The two real Qi were intertwined, just like two giant dragons. After a bang, the body of the righteous man finally left the ground out of thin air and sped towards the rear.

When the old man was shocked, he saw a young man coming in this direction. In the blink of an eye, the young man held Huo QingChu, who was falling from mid air, caught the body of the last Shaolin layman disciple, and landed slowly.

"Xu Lang!" Huo QingChu cried out.

Naturally, it was Xu Lang who came. Although Huo QingChu didn't want to see him by name, he had no face to see Huo QingChu again. However, he was worried about Huo QingChu's safety after all. It was an eventful time. In case someone attacked Huo QingChu, he would regret it too late. So he decided to escort Huo QingChu on the plane in person.

Xu Lang ran all the way, but he lost the trace of Huo QingChu. When he finally found the woods beside the highway, he saw several corpses. They were all experts sent by Ma Qilin. He was so surprised that he caught up with Huo QingChu and saw the exploding taxi.

Just when Xu Lang was in the same place and didn't know which direction to pursue, he heard Huo QingChu's voice. Fortunately, his ear power was not the same, so he found here in time and saved Huo QingChu.

"ChuChu, are you ok?" Xu Lang asked in a hurry.

"Xu Lang, you are here at last. I'm sorry, I hurt so many people." Huo QingChu cried.

Seeing the beauty in trouble, Xu Lang was very distressed and couldn't help holding her in his arms.

However, Xu Lang quickly reached out his hand to help the Shaolin righteous man heal his wounds. However, the man refused: "it's useless. I can't live any longer. You'd better take the benefactor with you. This is Shaolin skills The secret of flying claw skill You may not like this unique skill, but I hope you can find the right person to practice it, carry it forward and spread it to the world. "Even so, Xu Lang did not give up the chance to save others, and quickly summoned the seven color Buddha beads to help him use his skills to heal his wounds.

However, how could the old man next to him give him a chance to attack fiercely.

Xu Lang had no choice but to give up and put Huo QingChu down. The righteous man fainted immediately.

Xu Lang jumped up and fought with the old man.

It can be seen that the old man is a Taoist, and his martial arts are similar to those of Zhongshan Taoist of Taishan school.

No matter who the old bastard is, Xu Lang swore to kill him, but he hurt Ma Qilin's Eight Generals. What a shame.

The two men whirled up, no fancy moves, no crackling sound, the duel between the experts, but in silence.

However, in less than 50 rounds, Xu Lang felt that his martial arts skills were not as simple as those of the Taishan sect in Dongyue. It seemed that he had a power that he had never seen before, a power that he could not surpass, control, or even perceive the source. Moreover, the old man's martial arts realm, as a matter of course, was capable of being an expert in the later stage of the day after tomorrow Force detection.

In fact, on the contrary, Xu Lang knew nothing at all.

Huo QingChu on the ground doesn't know martial arts, but it can be seen that the old man is obviously different. He is different from the old man. Before, he was strange enough, but now he is even more strange.

After another 50 rounds, Xu Lang was defeated one after another. He could only parry but could not fight back. He had to use the power of seven color Buddha beads and "golden left hand".

When the old man saw the seven color Buddha beads, he was stunned. When he saw the power of Xu Lang's left hand, he was not only shocked, but also surprised. He was overjoyed. He could not help laughing.

"Ha ha, boy, I was worried about a big event just now. Now it seems that my worry is unnecessary. You are the same as me. Ha ha, that's good!" The old man said, then rushed to Xu Lang, no longer have any scruples.

The old man waved his hands. For a while, it was like tai chi, for a while, it was like a monk's meditation. His body was surrounded by the Qi of protecting his body. It was not like congenital vigorous Qi, nor was it like congenital healthy qi, which made Xu Lang feel stunned.

What makes Xu Lang even more puzzled is that the old man's words are so inexplicable. What does it mean to be like him? Why is Lao Tzu so excited when he knows that there is a secret in his left hand? He said he was worried about one thing. What is it?

Xu Lang is full of doubts, but he has nothing to do with the old man.

After a while, more than 200 rounds passed. Xu Lang won less and lost more. He soon lost. He was afraid that if he continued to fight, he would lose to the old man.

Xu Lang felt vaguely that the old man must be not simple, and maybe there was something hidden.

With the battle going on, Xu Lang seems to have seen something familiar from the old man. He seems to have seen it everywhere.

When he thought about it carefully, Xu Lang was shocked. The long-standing mystery in his heart seemed to be solved, and he seemed to be more confused.

"P, s: five more, five more. I've had heatstroke in the past two days, and I've had a headache. Even so, I still insist on at least five more every day. I'm sure everyone knows if I've made any efforts.

seeks flowers, seeks rewards, seeks awesome! Let's guess, what's the old man's secret? 」」