The snow is falling harder.

But before the palm-sized snowflakes fell to the ground, they were chopped into pieces by Nangong Pushe. They dispersed in the wind without leaving any trace, and none of them fell on her.

The stubborn snowflake wanted to fall on Lu Yuan, but before he could get close, it was turned into water droplets by a scorching breath. The moment it suddenly fell, it quickly turned into an ice bead and landed on the ice with a clang.

Not long after, Lu Yuan's feet were covered with crystal clear beads, reflecting the red and blue luster.

The old man in sheepskin fur on the roof of the attic finally put away his cynicism and turned so serious that Xu Xiao couldn't help but ask: "Sir, is there any problem?"

"It's interesting." The sheep-skin fur old man's eyes were shining, and he said slowly: "This is the first time I have seen your son-in-law's technique."

"Thank you sir." Xu Xiao said with a smile: "The fight between the two..."

"Don't worry, I will separate the two of you at the critical moment." The old man in sheepskin fur waved his hand impatiently, signaling Xu Xiao to stop talking.

On the lake, Nangong Pushe had already drawn his sword in his hand, raising his original judgment of Lu Yuan to another level.

Unexpectedly, Lu Yuan not only had an amazing physique, but also had a frighteningly high internal strength.

And that strange suction force... If he hadn't been in the first-grade Vajra realm, he would have been sucked to him long ago.

In an instant, Nangong Pushe made a judgment based on his rich experience.

Lu Yuan's skills are weird, so he must not fight hand-to-hand!

Don't waste too much, you have to take a preemptive strike!

Thinking of this, Nangong Pushe flew up and rushed directly in front of Lu Yuan, wielding his sword.

The long knife rolled up the flying snow and fell towards Lu Yuan, as fast as lightning. In an instant, Lu Yuan's sight was filled with a bright silver knife light.

Lu Yuan knew very well the power of Nangong Pu She's nineteen stops. Each stop was faster than the next. If he couldn't interrupt Nangong Pu She before she started and let her get into her own rhythm, he would no longer be able to stop her.

Thinking of this, Lu Yuan decisively relied on his indestructible body and crashed directly into the gorgeous and dangerous sword light. For a moment, there was a loud clanking sound and sparks flying everywhere.

When Nangong Pushe saw this, he immediately felt that something was not good. He abruptly stopped the sword technique that had started and flew back.

On the lake, the two people moved very fast. Except for the old man in sheepskin fur, the others could only see a golden light and a white light chasing back and forth on the lake, and the deafening sound of iron was heard.

"How is the victory or defeat?" Xu Xiaogui is the King of Northern Liang, and his martial arts cultivation is only a second-grade junior master. He cannot see the situation clearly, so he can only ask the old man in sheepskin fur to clarify his doubts.

"Weird, really weird?" Sheepskin Qiu leaned out of the railing, and suddenly turned to look at Xu Xiao, "Where did you find this son-in-law? How come you have such a good physique, but your skills are not as good as those who perform tricks on the overpass? "

"Not strong enough?" Xu Xiao frowned, "That shouldn't be the case. If he relied purely on physical strength, how could he kill Yang Chunting!"

The old man in sheepskin fur frowned and thought for a moment, then said slowly: "Although Yang Chunting's poisonous weapon is said to be able to break through all the world's Vajra realms, most of its reputation is just a boast.

Encountering such an unreasonable God-given Vajra Indestructible Body, his body's poison weapon was no different than useless. Coupled with the weird skill of blending ice and fire, it was reasonable for Yang Chunting to be killed accidentally. "

"In your opinion, which one of them has a greater chance of winning?" Xu Weixiong suddenly asked.

The old man in sheepskin fur touched his chin, looked at the two intertwined lights below, and said leisurely: "That little girl Nangong is too ambitious. If she encounters a problem this time, she will be able to go more smoothly in the future."

Nangong Pushe felt a fire in his heart at this time.

Whenever she thought about the situation, Lu Yuan would rush in despite the light of the sword. However, the swords that stopped in the first few moments could not hurt Lu Yuan at all, forcing her to retreat.

This was the first time she felt so aggrieved since she graduated from school!

Seeing that the breath of energy was about to be exhausted, Nangong Pushe couldn't bear it anymore, so he forced himself to be slapped by Lu Yuan, leaving several wounds on his body!

After just a pause, Lu Yuan's hand finally patted Nangong Pushe's shoulder, and Nangong Pushe's expression suddenly changed.

She felt that the energy she had accumulated over the years of hard work was pouring into Lu Yuan's palm like a tide.

"No!" The old man in sheepskin fur noticed something strange about Nangong Pushe. He was about to go downstairs to stop him when he saw Lu Yuan had already pulled away and said calmly to the pale Nangong Pushe, "I accept."

"What kind of skill is this?" Nangong Pushe said in shock: "It can actually absorb people's true energy?

Aren't you afraid that your true energy will be mixed and you will eventually become possessed? ! "

"We are just discussing, I didn't hurt your foundation." Lu Yuan looked inside at the slightly rising lake of zhenqi in his dantian, and sighed: "You can recover in two or three days of rest.

I have to say, your qi is really pure!

As for going crazy..."

Lu Yuan casually slapped a palm in the air, and the majestic Beiming Yang Qi spurted out, instantly turning the flying snow above his head into thick mist.

"That won't happen." Lu Yuan smiled at Nangong Pushe who looked in disbelief.

Lu Yuan did this because he did not want to expose the nature of his technique.

It stands to reason that after Bei Ming Sheng Gong absorbs other people's internal energy, it still needs time to remove the essentials before it can turn other people's true energy into Bei Ming True Energy. In this process, the absorbed true energy will not be retained.

The perfect Beiming Divine Skill does not have this shortcoming. As long as it absorbs the true energy, it can all be transformed into Beiming's true energy!

The premise is to attract people who are weaker than yourself.

In any case, this kind of technique undoubtedly touches the taboo of everyone in the martial arts world: no matter whether they are strong or weak, no one would want their internal strength, which they have worked hard to cultivate for a lifetime, to be used as a wedding dress for others.

If Lu Yuan's Kung Fu spreads, he will undoubtedly become a thorn in the flesh of people in the world. Maybe some evildoers will form some kind of "Demon Slayer Alliance" and gather together to attack Lu Yuan and his relatives and friends under the guise of doing justice for heaven. A friend killed him.

So until he is truly powerful, it is better to keep a low profile.

Nangong Pushe glanced at Lu Yuan suspiciously, then clasped his fists and saluted for a long time: "I am defeated today. I hope that when I leave the cabinet, I can have another battle with you!"

She knew very well that Lu Yuan had held back. If Lu Yuan had bad intentions, she would have become a useless person with no power left.

Looking at Nangong Pushe who was as bright as polished jade, Lu Yuan sighed in his heart and said with a smile: "I'm waiting to see your nineteen stops!"

Nangong Pushe was stunned for a moment, then nodded solemnly, turned around and walked back into Tingchao Pavilion.

Xu Fengnian's eyes lit up, and he rushed to Lu Yuan, who was feeling helpless while touching his tattered clothes, and said seriously: "Can you be my master?"

Lu Yuan was a little surprised and asked curiously: "There are so many masters in Beiliang Prince's Palace, why do you want to stay far away?"

"Not fast enough!" After Xu Fengnian said three words, he remained silent and stared at Lu Yuan with a straight face, his eyes were very sincere.

Lu Yuan immediately understood what Xu Fengnian meant, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.

In the White Clothes Case in Beijing, the female swordsman Wu Su died.

From the day Xu Fengnian learned the truth, there was not a day when she didn't want to avenge her mother.

Although he is still young and still has a few decades to become the best in the world, it is too slow.

The enemy is old and he cannot afford to wait.

If all the enemies in the world die, what's the use of being the best in the world? !

And Lu Yuan's skills gave him hope.

Lu Yuan pondered for a moment and said softly: "You can't learn."

"I can endure hardship! You can ask for whatever you want!" Xu Fengnian insisted.

Lu Yuan had a headache. He couldn't tell Xu Fengnian, 'Young man, I cheated and you can't learn from me. '

But looking at this young man who was bent on avenging his mother, he couldn't say no.

Lu Yuan thought for a while, and finally said softly: "You can't learn this technique."

Xu Fengnian's eyes suddenly dimmed.

Lu Yuan patted Xu Fengnian on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Don't be discouraged. Your opportunity lies elsewhere. If there is a chance in the future... I can also teach you a few tricks."

"Really!" Xu Fengnian's eyes lit up.

Lu Yuan smiled and nodded.

"Brother Lu, brother Lu!" Li Dongxi laughed and rushed over, and Lu Yuan quickly held her firmly.

"You didn't lie to me, you are really a master!" Li Dongxi's eyes sparkled as he was lifted up and he danced: "As high as Tingchao Pavilion!"

Lu Yuan felt that his empty heart was instantly filled, and he responded softly: "It will be higher in the future.

Higher than Tingchao Pavilion! "

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