Park Xibai's legs spread out parallel, then squatted down, with the palms facing forward, and the palms of his hands were blood red, gradually becoming aurora-brown, and flatly pushed out.

Although Long Qingyun had thought of a countermeasure, he did not dare to be careless. He used tens of strength to accumulate strength in his palms and left some spare energy.

From the beginning, the eight palms of "Heaven, Earth, Wind, Thunder, Water, Fire, Mountain, and Ze" in the "Nine Styles of Songyang" were used to launch together, and quickly condensed into the ninth palm, rushing towards Park Xibai with a rush of overwhelming momentum.

Four palms docking.

A "boom" sounded loudly.

The two of them took three steps back.

A mouthful of blood oozed from Park Xibai's mouth.

Seeing the bloody eyes, Park Xi's white face appeared ferocious. Suddenly, he quickly released a palm "blood handprint"

Fortunately, Long Qingyun's palm power has left some strength and has accumulated momentum to push it out.

There was a "bang".

Park Xibai stepped back seven or eight steps, staggeringly.

With a "pop", a mouthful of blood came out.

The blood ribbon is black, and it is obviously caused by severe internal injuries. It turns out that it is caused by the backlash of the "blood handprint".

Park Xibai's face was pale and his eyes were ferocious, and he couldn't believe it: "This Long Qingyun actually has such a strong palm power at such a young age?"

It is important to know: "All things are born, and all things are born and restrained."

Although this "blood handprint" is vicious and domineering, when the internal strength is higher than that of your own, the person who comes out of the palm will be backfired.

Although the "Blood Handprint" is powerful and domineering, its backlash will make people feel pain. In severe cases, all martial arts are lost, and in mild cases, it will take a long time to repair.

Although Park Hee-Bai was worshipped by Xuantian Sect, he would definitely not use palm power easily before the "Blood Handprint" was achieved. Therefore, the weapon he usually used was a folding fan forged by pure steel.

Park Xibai secretly regretted: "Today I am entrusting myself. This kid Long Qingyun has such a mellow and long internal strength and has a strong and strong stamina.

Thinking of this, Park Hee-Bao suppressed his anger and said sinisterly to the old woman and the girl: "Where did you come from? You actually came to this muddy water."

The girl said calmly: "Remember, this is in Nanyong, not the place where you are crazy about Xuantian Sect. You know what you are. Get out of here immediately."

The voice was sharp and seemed to have an unstoppable majesty.

After all, Park Joonan is a famous figure who has been in the world for decades. How sophisticated is the experience of the world? His eyes signaled Park Heeba:

"A hero doesn't suffer any loss in front of him, so why don't he leave quickly."

Park Xibai took the right hand and the black-clad entourage stepped forward, handed over the folding fan, Park Xibai took over the folding fan and left in disappointment.

Before leaving, he looked at Long Qingyun with a resentful look.

The black-clad escort turned around and stood behind Park Joonan. Park Joonan laughed and said:

"It turns out that he is a young man from a hero. He is worthy of being the champion of the West Lake sword competition. He beat the boy from Xuantian Sect away. See if he dares to come to Nanyong to play wild in the future."

Long Qingyun looked at Park Zhaonan in confusion, and everyone was puzzled: "You two were so close just now?"

What a smart person Park Joonan, he quickly explained:

"This kid came to me and tried to convince me to surrender to the Xuantian Sect. I am the deputy leader of the Ye Xi Gang. Do you still use it to surrender to the Xuantian Sect? Unless Jiang Tianci gave me the position of the leader, but is this possible?"

Although this statement is a bit unreasonable, it will inevitably make some sense if you think about it carefully:

"This Park Joonan is already 'under one person and one thousand people' in Yexi Gang. From a reasonable point of view, Park Joonan doesn't have to do this."

Chu Cuishan said seriously: "Park Zhaonan, as a Han Chinese, you have defected to the Jurchen Tartars. Have you forgotten how Bianliang was lost?"

What a cunning person Park Joonan, he said without hesitation:

"Chu Cuishan, don't slander people. I've even found you. Do you think you will betray Cui Baozhai and join my Yexi Gang?"

Chu Cuishan was speechless for a moment. He couldn't answer, but just looked at Zhan Aoshuang with shame. Zhan Aoshuang replied and smiled faintly, as if he had forgiven his uncle's reckless actions.

Park Joonan took the opportunity to hug everyone and said, "The green mountains will not change, the green water will flow forever, and we will have a date in the future."

After saying that, the gray robe floated and left, followed by two black-clothed entourages.

Park Zhaonan thought to himself: "I'll let you go today. What I fear is the person who threw out the wooden board just now. The strength of this person is probably still above me."

He walked to the end of the pier and ordered two black-clad entourages to stay and monitor everyone.

Zhuo Xiwen, hiding in the dark, certainly knew Park Joonan's thoughts. Park Joonan belonged to Nan Yong, Donghan bet on both ends and waited and watched from both sides.

It is no wonder that the "reformed people" are not valued in the Nanyong army, and Park Zhaonan's departure from the army is also considered a loss to the Nanyong army.

Park Zhaonan worked in the Nanyong army in his early years, and later joined the Yexi Gang. With his talents, he could actually reach the position of deputy gang leader. He is really a talented and powerful strategy.

Zhuo Xiwen saw that Cui Baozhai was fine, so he stroked the willow beard under his jaw with his left hand.

"Ao Shuang looks much more calm and capable. After this incident, Cuishan should let go of his obsession. Cui Baozhai is a world of young people, so I don't need to worry too much."

"Although I don't know who this beautiful girl is, she has extraordinary conversation after all. The vague charm of the 50-year-old woman next to her has a dignified and elegant temperament. It seems that these two are not simple, but it's gratifying that they have no malice, and they are obviously coming for Long Qingyun!"

Thinking of this, Zhuo Xiwen floated away and disappeared into the dock in the blink of an eye.

At this time, everyone in the venue had already greeted him. At the invitation of Zhan Aoshuang, everyone left for the Mingzhou Port Branch of Cuibaozhai.

The vaguely charming woman and the charming girl did not tell her identity, nor did she refuse Zhan Aoshuang's invitation.

I don’t know if it was a coincidence or a preparedness, the two of them were calm and their steps were light, and they obviously had good martial arts skills.

Who are these two people? Where did they come from? Are they experts and experts

The night is as cool as water.

Cuibaozhai Mingzhou Port Branch. Behind is the wide courtyard, and everyone else is sleeping at night.

Long Qingyun seemed to be sleepless, lifted the curtain and walked out into the yard.

The moonlight shines on infinite silver light, and the breeze blows like silk.

Long Qingyun sat on the stone bench and looked up at the night sky.

The bright moon is in the sky, and the stars are falling next to it, but there is a star that seems to be extremely bright.

Long Qingyun was watching for a long time and thoughtful.

Suddenly a voice came from behind my head:

"This is a star of general. The star of general appears and Cui Can is dazzling. This is my blessing for Da Yong."

The sound is crisp, like a yellow oriole in the valley.

Then a refreshing smell came, like the fragrance of orchids. It was fresh and natural, Long Qingyun was stunned.

Turning around, I found that it was Mo Zhixuan, who walked in a stroll. While walking, she was even more lively and swaying in a swaying manner.

Such moonlight, such beautiful scenery, such beautiful beauty.

Long Qingyun's eyes were dazed and his heart felt rippling, but this was just a moment of thought. He immediately withdrew his mind and said cheerfully:

"Miss, it's really rare to understand this stargazing technique."

With a fragrant wind, Mo Zhixuan had arrived at the stone table, wearing a white dress, and the bright moon shining, it looked even more charming.

"I said, you are this star, do you believe it?" Mo Zhixuan said with a dignified face and a calm expression.

Long Qingyun was suddenly shocked and laughed:

"The girl is so good at joking. You see, the night is so beautiful today, it's okay to talk and laugh.

Mo Zhixuan smiled sweetly and said loudly:

"Although this star is bright, there are no auspicious clouds coming up next to it, so it should not be too sharp. Now is the time to keep a low profile."

Long Qingyun had Long Xiaotian's spiritual consciousness in his mind, and he was quite proficient in stargazing techniques.

I have been paying attention for a long time just now and have this idea.

Hearing Mo Zhixuan say this, he was shocked and stared at the charming girl in front of him in confusion and said:

"Do you specialize in astrology? How do you know so much?"

Mo Zhixuan's big eyes were round and she said seriously:

"You are right. I am a disciple of Tiangongyuan, Tianjian, Nanyongsi. Last night, I watched the starry sky and moved the star from Lin'an to Mingzhou. There would be dangers. So, today, we are here specifically for you."

Long Qingyun was extremely shocked and thought of Yuan Tiangang and Li Chunfeng, the Sitian Supervisor during the reign of Emperor Taizong of Tang.

Looking at the night sky, Long Qingyun fell into deep thought. Is the art of stargazing really so magical? He stuttered:
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