Mrs. Lu's white clothes were as snow as snow, her sleeves were flying, and her sleeves were fluttering, as if she was an eagle rushing in the air. The black-clad Yong, who was dressed in black, broke into the palm wind raised by Mrs. Lu without fear, pinched her fingers into a fist, and hit the central palace.

The little emperor standing next to the curtain pursed his lips tightly to prevent the trembling teeth from making clattering sounds. After Yong appeared, he stood aside and did not make a sound, just looking with his eyes. He was not interested in the things about Yong, and he was only interested in Liu Xiu. When Yong appeared and Liu Xiu did not show any tension or surprise, he was a little nervous and very proud. What was nervous was that Liu Xiu seemed to have expected his plan and was mentally prepared for the existence of Yong. What was proud was that this was my father, and even facing the most powerful enemy, he could not change his face.

When Mrs. Lu came out from behind the curtain, not only Liu Xiu was surprised, but even the little emperor felt incredible. His mood was also complicated. It was no wonder that Yong could bring Mrs. Lu into the palace. With their skills, there seemed to be no place to go. However, the mentality of Yong's doing this made the little emperor feel that her strength was seriously insufficient, otherwise there would be no need to find Mrs. Lu. Mrs. Lu was the national teacher of Chu and had experience of dual cultivation and healing injuries with Liu Xiu. The deep friendship between them was unquestionable. Unless it was absolutely necessary for Yong to do so.

Fortunately, Mrs. Lu's son, Zhang Lu, the next generation of Heavenly Master, was in the hands of Yong's family, and with Mrs. Lu's Taoist skills, he was still able to subdue Liu Xiu. Thinking of this, the little emperor felt a little regretful, but he was not too nervous.

But when Liu Xiu began to tell the impressive deeds of the Yong family, the little emperor began to become nervous. What he was nervous was not Yong's ruthlessness, but Liu Xiu's scheming. He knew what the things Liu Xiu said would have on Mrs. Lu. His practice was not as good as the Yong family, but his sensitivity in power schemes was far more sensitive than that of the Yong family. From Liu Xiu's opening, he guessed Liu Xiu's intention. When Mrs. Lu lost his composure and turned to the Yong family, the little emperor was nervous to the limit.

Yong's current state is definitely not as good as Mrs. Lu. Once she is defeated by Mrs. Lu, the matter will be defeated and out of control.

He did not have the ability to stop the fight between these two masters, so he could only passively wait for the result. Regardless of whether the result was in his expectations or not, he could only wait.

Two dull sounds of "pa" and the two figures were about to part. The messy Mrs. Lu had a magical technique of a high-level tiger roar, but she could not block Yong's attack. Before her tiger roar had her palm hit the chest, and the Qihai in the lower abdomen. These two parts were the key points of the cultivator. Mrs. Lu groaned, and her body was stuck in the air, and her palm was stuck in the back of Yong's head, but she could no longer hit her. (Baidu search: Sui Meng Novel Network, the fastest update to read novels)

She looked at Yong without moving. There was shock, anger, sadness, and even despair in her eyes.

Yong smiled contemptuously and slowly withdrew his palm. "At the beginning of the beginning, I told you that practicing Taoism means cultivating the mind. You just turn a blind eye to it. No wonder you have no future in practicing for so many years."

Mrs. Lu's stiff body trembled, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of her mouth and nose. When Yong, who was standing in front of her, saw the blood beads splashing, subconsciously narrowed his eyes and raised his sleeves to cover it.

In this moment, Liu Xiu, who had been standing by the coffin, suddenly moved. He bent his legs and bowed his body, like a full bow, using Mrs. Lu's body as a cover, like a cheetah that had been lurking for a long time, took half a step forward. As soon as the forefoot touched the ground, he immediately kicked out with force. He twisted his body half a circle, and bypassed Mrs. Lu, who was shaking, and punched the chest of Yong, who was raising his sleeves to cover him.

Yong obviously did not expect Liu Xiu to take advantage of this opportunity to attack him. Only when Liu Xiu's fist hit her body did she wake up, subconsciously inhale and sway her left hand in front of her, her sleeves rushing towards Liu Xiu's face, and at the same time flew away.

Her reaction was very fast, but Liu Xiu had been waiting for so long, how could she easily retreat? While Liu Xiu was punching his right fist, his left hand protected the face, with his palm facing outward, and his five fingers were divided, which looked like a palm but not a palm, and like a claw but not a claw. As soon as Yong's sleeves flew up, Liu Xiu's left hand came up, and his five fingers were like a hook, which seemed to be like Yong's handing his left arm in front of Liu Xiu.

The fingers collided with the sleeves, making a crisp sound. Liu Xiu ignored it and grabbed Yong's left wrist and pulled it back hard, stopping Yong's retreating body, and his right fist hit Yong's chest with a strong impact.

Yong let out a muffled groan and his body was hit. However, she was not panicked. She twisted her left wrist and broke free from Liu Xiu's hand like a swimming fish. Her body turned around in the air, spreading her five fingers with her right hand, and strangling towards Liu Xiu like an eagle claw.

Liu Xiu praised himself secretly. Last time at the Goddess Lake, Yong escaped with his punch, so today he grabbed Yong's wrist first, so he did not give her the opportunity to use the exquisite light body technique to escape, so he succeeded with a single blow. However, although Yong's reaction was hasty at the beginning, his reaction was still beyond his expectations. She took advantage of the punch and her body soared into the air, parallel to the ground, avoiding his possible second blow, and grabbed his wrist with his backhand, making it impossible for him to escape, and hit him in front of him.

With the force of Yong's fingers, she was caught by her. Even if she didn't die, her face would be ruined. What's more, the head is the key to human beings. Everyone would instinctively get out of the way when their heads were hurt. It can be said that Yong made the most correct choice in a moment, reversed the situation, and forced Liu Xiu to a very unfavorable position.

Liu Xiu shouted loudly. Before Yong's left hand was grasped, he shook his left arm and avoided Yong's lock. His upper body fell backwards, parallel to the ground like Yong's, and looked up to the sky. However, Yong's whole body was hanging in the air, but he landed on the ground and kicked Yong's back with the power of leaning back.

Another muffled sound, Yong had no power to rely on, and was kicked in the back by him. He could no longer control his body. He flew two steps and fell to the ground with a pounce. Liu Xiu could not control his balance, and landed on the ground with a loud bang. He watched Yong roll on the ground a few steps away in a mess, but he didn't have time to catch up and use his harsh hands.

He tried hard to stand up, but Mrs. Lu next to him couldn't stand up. His feet softened, his arms spread out. He leaned back and slowly fell back. Liu Xiu was shocked. If she was allowed to fall to the ground like this, her head would inevitably be severely damaged, and a concussion would be light. He pressed his hands on the ground without thinking, and his body slid two steps, holding Mrs. Lu who fell steadily in his arms.

Mrs. Lu's eyes were closed, her face was like gold paper, and her bright red blood dripped from the corner of her mouth, falling on the white clothes, like red plum blossoms blooming on the snow. It was extremely sad. Liu Xiu didn't care about these things, hugged Mrs. Lu and rolled, and stood up, far away from Yong's family. The battle just now was just a flash of lightning, but he knew that although the Yong's realm was far from recovering, he still should not be underestimated. He was careless, otherwise the outcome would be difficult to predict.

Yong's mood was similar to Liu Xiu. Although the fight just now was short, she once again realized Liu Xiu's ability and ruthlessness in capturing fighter jets. A punch in her chest made her qi uncomfortable. Her chest was stuffy, but the kick behind her almost broke her spine, making her almost unable to stand up.

She barely stood up, took a deep breath, and slowly spit it out, three times before the pain on her chest and back was relieved. She looked at Liu Xiu and Mrs. Lu, who was held in his arms and had no sense at all, and sneered: "Sure enough, he is a mediocre person who cannot abandon the love between men and women. He loses a chance to win for a dead person, which is extremely stupid!"

Liu Xiu ignored her. He knew that Yong was right. If we look at it from pure reason, he should not have saved Mrs. Lu just now, but should have seized the opportunity and seized the opportunity to take advantage of the victory. He killed the Yong family because he was severely injured and was unable to fight back, and set the victory in one fell swoop. He could even push Mrs. Lu to the Yong family to interfere with the Yong family, so that she could not even stand up. Just like last time in the setting sun, in order to kill Tan Shihuai, he sent more than 200 tiger soldiers to Tan Shihuai's knife to consume his strength.

In comparison, saving Mrs. Lu is a very unprofitable choice, but he made such a choice. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a mediocre person and that he is extremely stupid.

"Hehe, there will be opportunities again, but people can only live once." Liu Xiu put Mrs. Lu in the corner of the wall, sat against the wall, walked to Yong again, looked at Yong, and sneered, "Are you doing everything you have to do, but you have lost Qingqing's life? Your body can completely subdue me, but let Mrs. Lu take action first. Why? It's very simple, you don't have confidence in yourself! You are no longer the master who has broken through Tiger Roar for many years, has stepped into the Dragon Roar Realm with one foot, and is unique in the world. Facing two cultivators in the Tiger Roar Realm, your current realm is just a mere Tiger Roar. So, although you know that I not only do not have the strength of Tiger Roar, but you still have no confidence and dare not take action rashly, so you can only force Madam Lu to come and test me."

Yong's brow was lightly locked and sneered. Liu Xiu's words hit her mind. Although she knew that her current strength was still above Liu Xiu, as a person who once touched the threshold of Long Yin, she was now down to level three. She missed twice in Jiangling overnight, which caused a huge blow to her self-confidence.

The more proud people are, the more they cannot withstand the blow, because they have been walking smoothly and have not received any decent blows. Once they encounter any difficulties, they will collapse faster.

Failure is the mother of success. This sentence is not a pretending to be profound, but a true saying. Only those who have failed countless times without retreating can have a strong spirit and move towards the final success. This is just like Liu Xiu’s fraud in his previous life. If he wants to commit fraud perfectly, he doesn’t know how many failures he has to go through. If he loses his courage after several failures, how can he see the dawn of victory?

Liu Xiu has seen countless talented insiders join the industry full of conspiracy and deception, but most people fail, not because they don’t have talent, but because they don’t have enough patience and have not faced the tenacity of failures again and again, or even hundreds of times...

Therefore, there are thousands of people who make fakes, and like him, they can only make fakes and real people. Similarly, there are so many practitioners, and few people who have attained enlightenment, because many people cannot withstand hard practice for decades but cannot see any hope. His success is not only because of his superb skills, but also because of his super strong nerves. Although Yong has practiced Taoism for many years and has a better practice than him, his tenacity in mind may not be able to surpass him. Please search Piaotian, novels are better and faster!
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