Chapter 51: Fighting
A figure jumped up in the air, and another figure jumped down. When the figures intertwined, the two sides collided with each other's fists regardless of each other.
Bang!
After a confrontation, the two separated and landed steadily on the ground. However, Qin Lang's eyes when he looked at the bald head were filled with slight astonishment.
The two of them seemed to be punching each other, but the impact of the upper and lower blows was different.
The bald head was able to face Qin Lang's punch from above, but his body remained as stable as Qin Lang, which surprised Qin Lang.
It seems that the son of the head of the Dian Cang Sect has something up his sleeve...
Of course, Qin Lang didn’t know that the bald man opposite him was still looking bloated and staring. With a naive expression, his heart was far more horrified than Qin Lang's.
The fists of the Dian Cang faction are least afraid of head-on confrontation!
The punch that the bald head just made "The following offense" may seem reckless, but in fact it contains a lot of internal energy bonus. According to the unique technique of the Diancang sect, even every trace of internal energy can be evenly distributed. On the knuckles.
Generally speaking, with the same external boxing skills, not to mention jumping from the second floor, even the third or fourth floor, the impact of one punch will not only not hurt the bald head, but will break one's finger bones and be disabled on the spot. The fighting power of one hand.
However, Qin Lang acted like a normal person.
Could it be that...he also used Nei Jin Fist?
It is not uncommon to transfer internal force to the fists and soles. The characteristic of Dian Cang School’s Nei Jin Fist is that the internal force is evenly and meticulously distributed. If you want to use other Nei Jin Fist techniques to counterattack, the internal force must at least be high in intensity. Just one grade.
Can the boy in front of me, who looks to be in his teens or 20s, pour such deep internal energy into his fist?
...
Actually, Qin Lang did not pour any internal force into his fist.
His punch was just an ordinary punch, but when the two fists connected, the golden water droplets in Qin Lang's dantian started to ripple on their own initiative.
Just like the Mei Gong that dispelled Nan Lingyue before.
Then Qin Lang felt that his inner strength, as if he had a soul, flowed quickly through his fists, and he naturally accepted the bald head's attack.
Qin Lang is not sure about the details, but what is certain is that "Mu Xin Jue" is worthy of being the best internal skill in the world...
...
The first time the two of them met, how many Find out the opponent's height.
However, what surprised Qin Lang and others was that when this guy saw that Qin Lang was not easy to deal with, he actually punched again and went straight towards Xuanran.
You bully the weak ones decisively if you can’t beat the strong ones?
Good guy, it turns out this guy is not stupid...
The bald man had a fierce look on his face, and the sound of whistling wind with fists as big as sandbags quickly amplified in the eyes of the maid Xuanran.
However, Xuan Ran is not an ordinary girl who dares to go down with a knife.
"Ignorant person!"
A loud shout, his soft waist leaned back, and he used a very curved lower waist to avoid the opponent's fist. At the same time, he held his right hand Holding the scimitar, he struck his wrist with a slash.
The more powerful and heavy the attack, the more difficult it is to stop it flexibly.
At this time, it was impossible for Baldhead to punch out and stop, so he turned his forearm and wrist, turned his fist against the bottom of the little finger, and aimed it at the blade that Xuanran had chopped off. hammer!
Pa—!
The huge force came, and the scimitar was released immediately.
Xuanran was also a girl with a bit of ruthlessness in the fight. She bit her silver teeth, and before her waist was raised, the kite turned over and used her legs to kick her sideways.
At this time, the bald head had already punched for the second time with his left hand. This kick hit his forearm hard, causing his fist to deflect, and at the same time, the whole person turned around to stabilize his body.
As for Xuanran himself, he was bounced back by the force and staggered back several steps.
"Ha! You dare to yell at me just like this!?"
"That bald man, I am also yelling, why don't you fight me?"
"... …”
The bald man's eyebrows jumped, and he deliberately ignored someone's shouting, picked up the scimitar on the ground, and continued to speak harshly towards Xuanran:
"See, I won't chop you up today!"
He scolded him, leaped forward again, held the knife in one hand, and struck Xuanran with the white cloud covering his head.
"Xuan'er!"
At this moment, the maid's face suddenly turned pale, and Nan Lingyue on the second floor also hurriedly took out a few silver needles that seemed to be extremely precious. I was about to throw it out, but I saw a figure flash downstairs, and the sound of gold and stone suddenly sounded.
Cang——!
The shining scimitar flew out in a spin and stuck on the stairs. The bald head pressed the tiger's mouth where he originally held the knife, and looked at Qin Lang who was standing in front of Xuanran in surprise.
As for Qin Lang, who was blocking the way, his back was to the bald head, and he grabbed Xuanran's hand with a solemn expression:
"Are you okay?"
"It's... not bad..."
The girl's hands were not as rough and fleshy as those of a bald head. After the knife in her hand was knocked away, it was still at the tiger's mouth, but the soft skin had a thin opening, and the light blood appeared on the white little hand. Somewhat glaring.
Qin Lang frowned and subconsciously grabbed her hand and put it into his mouth.
"Eh...?" "!"
A soft exclamation made Qin Lang suddenly come back to his senses.
By the way, this is not in Tianshan, and the other party is not a senior sister. It seems inappropriate to just talk about any injury...
So, Qin Lang, who was a little embarrassed, changed his direction and took Xuanran's hand. The position of the tiger's mouth was placed next to her own mouth.
"That...you can handle it yourself."
"Well..."
The little maid's eyelids drooped slightly, her face was slightly red, and she stroked her undulating chest with one hand. With one hand, he put the wound from the tiger's mouth to his lips and pressed it.
...
The little maid here was shyly eating her hands, while the bald man on the other side was particularly unhappy with Qin Lang's attitude of turning his back to him.
He was originally an impulsive and arrogant person. Even if Qin Lang had a moment, he could not bear to be so despised. After pulling out the scimitar stuck on the stairs, he silently made a decision in his heart and immediately raised the knife. Then he slashed at Qin Lang's back.
“Drink——!”
Qin Lang opened and closed, turned around, raised his right arm and flicked it suddenly.
The bald man had just been disarmed, and he was already on guard. Seeing Qin Lang's behavior, he was overjoyed. He threw the scimitar in his right hand towards his left hand, and his right hand turned into a fist, trying to break Qin Lang's arm. .
Bang!
However, with a cry of pain and grinning, it was the entire right wrist of the bald man that was severed.
“You!…伱!…”
“What am I?”
The bald man's eyes were full of disbelief. He never expected that what Qin Lang swung out with his arm was an iron rod!
No, not an iron rod!
In the shape of a pagoda, with thirteen sections, it has a handle and a spear...
The bald head swallowed, and tremblingly raised his right hand that had become a chicken claw and pointed at Qin Lang:
"You...why did you use a whip?!"
"No?"
"You!..."
The bald head gritted his teeth, the inner strength fist of the Dian Cang sect was strong and domineering, and he was never afraid of swords when playing. Just practice grabbing a white blade with bare hands, but...
But how can something like a steel whip have a blade? !
When a stick comes down, how many people can catch it with bare hands?
Baldhead has been wandering around the world since he was a child, and this was the first time he encountered someone using this kind of weapon. He suffered such a big loss, and his face turned red for a while before he said: "Damn it! What's wrong with you? So vulgar!"
"..."
Qin Lang was speechless, waving the steel whip in his hand and walking towards the bald man sitting on the ground:
"I am indeed a rough man, and rough men like to use whips, don't you agree?"
"Okay, okay, you...just wait for me!"
The bald man had just made up his mind when he drew the knife from the stairs: fight this kid if he can, and run away if he can't.
Now that his right hand is gone, it is obviously not suitable to stay here for a long time. He is already slow to set off, and he has to rush to the capital to meet his father to visit the Jiuzhou Escort Agency. It is really not suitable to spend too much time here.
So before Qin Lang could get any closer, the bald man did a backflip with his left hand on the ground. While keeping distance from Qin Lang, he turned around and ran away.
“If we see it again, I will definitely take revenge!”
"..."
He did not forget to say harsh words while escaping. Qin Lang didn't take it seriously and turned around to say hello:
"It's okay, go back to the room."
"Eh? Oh..."
Xuanran, who was still concentrating on eating his hands, blinked his big watery eyes, looked back with a dull gaze from Qin Lang's figure, and followed him up the stairs.
Nan Lingyue, who was on the second floor, breathed a sigh of relief and threw a small bag of broken silver to the shopkeeper downstairs.
"Subsidized by the sect."
"Thank you, Miss! Thank you!"
The merchants in the Tianhe Sect's territory naturally also included in the rent paid to the Tianhe Sect. A certain protection fee is included.
For things like today, even if Nan Lingyue is not here, the merchant will report it to Tianhe Sect, and the sect will also deal with it.
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