Chapter 72

Qu Jiyuan, who was still in the air, suddenly pulled his right arm horizontally, and the long stick hit Zhao Sheng's waist and abdomen.

There was no way. Some of Zhao Sheng, who had been greatly supported, had to take the stick with luck on his waist and abdomen.

"Oh? Interesting, the strong martial arts have been improved again." Yong Shoulu looked at Qu Jiyuan's stretching action and couldn't help but say to Xiang piaochang beside him.

"Yes, maybe soon, brother, you and Jianting will be able to enter the inner door. Maybe one day you can become a glorious disciple."

On the other hand, the fight between Zhao Sheng and Qu Jiyuan has become white hot.

Zhao Sheng, still with his hands behind his back, kept avoiding Qu Jiyuan's stick with a flexible body method.

Yes, the body method he is using at this time is the one given to him by master Qingyuan before.

Zhao Sheng, who didn't pay attention to this method in his previous life, naturally won't make mistakes in this life. He has read the text description twice in the room. At this time, he finally found an opportunity to use the battle to practice his body method.

"You... Hoo... Can you him? Can you stand still!" Qu Jiyuan breathed heavily and beat incense like a storm. Except that a ping Chun stick hit Zhao Sheng unexpectedly, others didn't even touch a hair of Zhao Sheng.

"Are you stupid or am I stupid? Stand still and let you kill me?" Zhao Shengsi mercilessly used her mouth skill: "if you didn't think you could let me practice my body method, you wouldn't know where you were beaten by me."

"What? I can only let you practice your body method?! damn! You deceive people too much! I'll stand here today! If you can beat me out, I'll kneel down and admit my mistake to you and call grandpa! But if you..." Qu Jiyuan smashed the stick in his hand to the ground and said unconvinced.

But before he even finished speaking, he suddenly felt a flower in front of him, a black light flashed, and the whole man suddenly flew out backward.

"Alas, I've never seen such a cheap man. He took the initiative to ask to be beaten away and then kneel down to call Grandpa. I'm so young and suddenly have a grandson. I'm not used to it."

Zhao Sheng's voice was not loud, but it could be heard by Qu Jiyuan not far away: "who makes me so considerate? Come and kneel down and shout, and I reluctantly agreed."

"Poof..." a mouthful of blood gushed out, and Qu Jiyuan stared at Zhao Sheng angrily, but soon, his eyes flowed and he fainted directly.

"Eh? No, I just agreed. Why did you faint?"

"Enough! Zhao Sheng!" Yong Shoulu looked at his brother and blackened his face.

Three or two words often stab people's heart more than a sword.

"Oh? Brother Lu, did you hear what he said just now? He asked me to fly him and kneel down to admit his mistake and call him Grandpa. I didn't force him. I'm the most tired of using violence." Zhao Sheng threw his mouth away. He didn't work hard. How could he fall down?

"I just changed my impression of you on the road, but now you let me down." Yong Shoulu's face was a little black. His brother was so angry that he vomited blood, which made him very angry.

"Oh? Brother Lu, do you also want to help me practice my body method? That's great! Come on, come on." Zhao Sheng looked at Yong Shoulu with his eyes shining.

Listening to Zhao Sheng's provocative words, Yong Shoulu's face darkened: "I just wanted to teach you a lesson. Now, if I don't let you see some blood, it's the same as I said before. I'll read diobrando upside down in the future!"

Picking up the stick dropped by Qu Jiyuan from the ground, Yong Shoulu rushed up without hesitation. Moreover, at the moment when he rushed forward, he winked at Xiang piaochang, who had been on the side.

But how can such a move escape Zhao Sheng's eyes?

Zhao Sheng didn't have any big support any more. He directly called out the green dragon long gun, took a step forward with his left leg, took a short gun with both arms, and a standard gun erection appeared in front of Yong Shoulu.

Feeling Zhao Sheng and the momentum of the green dragon spear in his hand, Yong Shoulu's mind couldn't help but fluctuate a little, but now that the matter has come to this point, how can he still have a way back, so he had to go hard.

After all, if they win, their three brothers can get some money, and then go to the restaurant to find a beauty or something. If you lose, can a new boy kill them?

"Sandstone stick!" he shouted angrily. Yong Shoulu's right hand made a force, and the whole long stick seemed to turn into sandstone. Then he roared and smashed at Zhao Sheng.

"Ding!" a crisp sound.

"What?!" Yong Shoulu widened his eyes and couldn't believe what happened in front of him.

His powerful and heavy stick was blocked by Zhao Sheng directly with the tip of the gun!

In terms of cultivation, Yong Shoulu has a congenital early cultivation, which is as far away as a natural moat ahead of Zhao Sheng. But this gap, which should have been like a natural moat, seems to be reversed at this time.

"Yes, which bastard is responsible for testing Zhao Sheng!" Yong Shoulu took back the long stick, turned around to avoid Zhao Sheng's attack, stood in place and thought about this question: "this is a man with only ordinary talent?! don't let me know who is responsible for testing, or the old man will kill you!"

Luck? Once or twice can be luck. But with his back to his hands, he only used his body method to avoid the indiscriminate bombing of Qu Jiyuan, a stick of incense, and accurately blocked his sandstone stick with the tip of the gun. Are these all luck?

For a time, Yong Shoulu was confused by the mind of the obscene trio.

"Boss! Let's go together! If you don't believe it, you can't beat the grandson!" Qu Jiyuan, who had just passed out of coma, covered his stomach and walked not far behind Yong Shoulu.

"No! Absolutely not!" Yong Shoulu directly refused Qu Jiyuan.

If at this time, he still can't see that the three of them are definitely not the best opponent of Zhao Sheng, then he won't be the boss of the group.

But he still doesn't know why Zhao Sheng's cultivation is far inferior to himself, but his strength can be so powerful.

What if his accomplishments are improved in the future? Will Pingchuan step into the inner door of Daoqing gate and become a glorious disciple? If so, what he needs to think about is how to please Zhao Sheng.

Otherwise, when Zhao Sheng really becomes a glorious disciple, they will definitely die.

"Never mind, you three go together. Otherwise someone should say I bullied you." Zhao Sheng's eyes were full of fun, and his evil face smiled.

"Ha ha ha ha!" extremely abrupt, Yong Shoulu laughed loudly.

What happened? Brother Lu, are you crazy by successive stimulation?