C121 A man in control of thunder and lightning (I)

The eighteen palm images struck out by Zhao Mingzhe were like two incomparably surging ocean waves pouncing out, shocking everyone. Under the circumstances where Zhao Shenglong was unable to stop them and was about to be struck in the vitals.

The expression in his eyes hardened slightly as Zhao Mingzhe suddenly shouted explosively. His right hand took the initiative to stop as the nine palm images disappeared right after.

However, after fusing with the Floating Willow Body Art, it was as if Zhao Mingzhe was using two techniques at once to strike out the Cloudpaw.

Under the state of focus, Zhao Mingzhe's left hand suddenly turned, and after avoiding Zhao Shenglong's vitals, he retracted the energy from his palm. It looked like he had lightly patted Zhao Shenglong's body.

However, when Zhao Mingzhe retracted his strength, the ruthless energy in his body assaulted his heart and he felt that the vitality that he had retracted had somewhat repulsed his heart veins because of this.

Originally, Zhao Mingzhe had already been injured several times today, and at this point, he couldn't help but vomit a mouthful of blood as his face became pale.

Zhao Shenglong was startled, and then said:

"Why would you want to? Even if you hit me, you wouldn't be able to kill me. At most, I just feel that losing to a Pulse Cultivating Stage martial artist is just a bit embarrassing. Such a hypocritical move of yours, it actually caused a despicable person like you to pretend to be very noble! "

At this time, Wu Cong had only rushed over, frowned, looked at Zhao Shenglong and said:

"Amitabha, Almsgiver's words are a bit biased. Junior Brother Ming Zhe is a kindhearted man, he would rather hurt himself than to hurt you.

Ye Minghua had already rushed over at this time, and his mouth was open without a trace of politeness:

"Zhao Shenglong, let me remind you, your brain is a good thing, but can you bring it along before you head out?"

Zhao Shenglong's large eyes stared, and said:

"Little sister Ming Hua, even if your status is respected, you can't scold others like this. Do you think I'm stupid? I know you're saying I have no brains! However, forget it. I, as a good man, am not going to fight with a woman, so I won't argue with you. I'll just give you one sentence, and that'll make my brain fret. What about it? Are you going to bite me? "

Zhao Mingzhe felt a little stuffy in his chest, and the vicious aura was also spreading. He was truly afraid that Ye Minghua and Zhao Shenglong would continue to "perform crosstalk" here, so he directly interrupted them and said:

"When I, Zhao Mingzhe, do things, I desire nothing more than to have my heart and never pretend to be noble. Just now, if you hadn't retracted your move, I wouldn't have been able to injure you at all. It's hard to say who would have died in the end. Since you stopped your attack first, there's no need for me to hit you hard! "

Saying that, Zhao Mingzhe coughed, feeling that there was something fishy in his throat, blood almost gushed out. After swallowing the blood that had rushed out of his throat, Zhao Mingzhe continued to speak.

"I don't want to say more. I only want to tell you that the matter between me and the Zhao family isn't as simple as what you've heard. Back then, not only did Zhao Meng want to kill me several times, he also betrayed the sect and killed his fellow sect disciple without any shame. Even if Zhao Meng was a blood related big brother of mine, I have never had any thoughts of guilt killing a villain like him. "

Zhao Shenglong frowned, he remained silent for a good while.

"Could it be that I was deceived by Zhao Qilin?"

While speaking, Zhao Shenglong became enraged, he waved his hand and punched, as if he was venting his anger. "Bang!"

"Damn, how did I knock the horse down? What happened today is really unlucky. Zhao Mingzhe, I think you are a man too, I will naturally investigate the things you said. If you are lying, I will come looking for you again, of course, if I find out that Zhao Qilin is lying to me, I will definitely not let him off easy. "

After saying that, Zhao Shenglong turned and walked down the mountain. However, he had only taken two steps before turning around and returning. Ye Minghua's charming face turned cold as he said coldly:

"Zhao Shenglong, are you done yet? Do you still want to fight..."

Before Ye Minghua could finish his words, Zhao Shenglong had already crouched down in front of the horse that he had knocked down with a single punch, and muttered:

"It's not right for me to punch you. When I come, I will ride you. Now, just ride me and leave."

With that said, Zhao Shenglong carried the struggling fine stallion on his back and in the blink of an eye, he had once again walked down the Five Fingers Peak.

Zhao Mingzhe and the other two were speechless. Breathing out a sigh, Zhao Mingzhe looked at Ye Minghua somewhat helplessly and said:

"You might be right about one thing, what Zhao Shenglong, have you forgotten about home!"

Ye Minghua burst out laughing. It seemed that even if there were hundreds of flowers blooming, they wouldn't be able to compete with this laughter!

Standing at Ye Minghua's side, Wu Cong just happened to see Ye Minghua's peerlessly beautiful face that had blossomed into a smile, and he subconsciously froze. At this time, Zhao Mingzhe spoke to Ye Minghua:

I really need to rest for a bit. No matter what, since you were able to come to the North Zen to help me today, and even stopped Zhao Shenglong from helping me today, I owe you a favor.

Ye Minghua saw that Zhao Mingzhe was feeling weak, but he could not laugh. After thinking about it, Ye Minghua took out a dozen or so animal core in succession and gave them to Zhao Mingzhe.

"You are in the Buddhist Sect, I think you cannot kill. I'll give these animal core to you, so that you can recover and recuperate from your injuries. Oh right, Master Wu Cong, this doesn't count as violating the North Zen's taboo, does it? "

After continuously calling out twice, Wu Cong who seemed to be out of mind suddenly reacted, and hurriedly lowered his head and said:

"No taboos, no taboos."

"As long as you don't offend the taboo. Zhao Mingzhe, you should let Master Wu Cong accompany you back to rest. After all, recuperating is more important.

Zhao Mingzhe replied. After bidding farewell to Ye Minghua, he rushed over to the meditation room with Wu Cong's help. Along the way, Zhao Mingzhe had faintly heard Wu Cong say it several times. Amitabha, it was a sin, a sin.

Frowning, Zhao Mingzhe thought back to the look in Wu Cong's eyes when he first saw his and instantly understood. It must be because of Ye Minghua's peerless side that there were waves in his heart, which was why he kept saying that it was a sin, a sin.

After thinking for a moment, Zhao Mingzhe opened his mouth and said:

"Senior Brother Wu Cong, there are some things that you don't need to worry too much about. The path to becoming a Buddha was one of loneliness and loneliness, and it was hard for anyone to avoid having moments of indecision. However, there was a saying that went quite well. Wine and meat pierced through one's intestines, leaving some traces in the heart of the Buddha. "No matter what you've just thought of, if you stop thinking about it now, it's fine if you let it go. If you're still thinking about your sins, doesn't that mean you haven't let it go yet?"

Wu Cong was startled, and immediately bowed to Zhao Mingzhe with a solemn expression.

"The day Junior Ming Zen entered the North Zen, she said that humans are not nobler than dogs, and thus secretly conformed to the teachings of buddhism. Now that I heard what you said just now, your buddhist fate is truly deep, and I am naturally unable to compare with you. If you can convert to a Buddhist sect, you are definitely the best candidate under the North Zen."

"I was just casually saying that. Furthermore, I have long since lost my desire to convert to Buddha. Senior Brother Wu Cong, it's best if you don't praise me too much."

After he finished speaking, Zhao Mingzhe felt a constant stream of pain from the wounds on his body, and he did not continue speaking with Wu Cong. However, Zhao Mingzhe could not help but think in his heart, if he said that humans were not more noble than dogs, and that it was just scolding people, he would really be taken seriously by Wu Cong. If he were to say all the things related to buddhist techniques that he knew in his previous life, Wu Cong would not think that he was the reincarnation of Buddha!

After Wu Cong sent Zhao Mingzhe to the meditation room, he exhorted him to recuperate from his injuries before leaving.

After staying in the Buddhist room for the whole afternoon, Zhao Mingzhe could faintly hear the sound of thunder from the horizon. With a thought, Zhao Mingzhe took out the ancient manual from his spatial ring.

Carefully looking through the pill cultivation methods left behind by Duan Wuya, Zhao Mingzhe could not help but think to himself, now, it was actually an absolute chance.

Looks like I have to give it a try no matter what I say to become the man who controls lightning …