Chapter 899 teaching killing tactics

"It's really boring. Chu Yun, the temple master, I'll go back first."

Mutu shook his head, obviously disappointed.

He joined the tour hall not long ago, only a dozen days earlier than later.

Mutu knew little about the tour hall.

He was still very interested in the battle to see if he could meet some even opponents.

But who would have thought that instead of meeting a brilliant opponent, the dull fight made him drowsy.

There is no point in staying on.

It's better to go back to bed earlier than that.

Chu Yun was not so surprised. He waved his hand and said, "let's go."

Cheng bining's Willow eyebrows stand upside down, staring at Chu Yun.

That expression seems to say: are you the temple master or am I the temple master?

Chu Yun sensed the displeasure in Cheng bining's eyes, and immediately laughed: "don't blame the temple Lord, my brother's eyes are higher than the top, and it's normal that he can't look down."

Cheng bining shook his head and said nothing.

She knew for a long time that these people brought by Chu Yun had higher eyes than the top.

Even Shaodong, the strongest in the tour hall, is not in their eyes.

"Go."

Cheng bining replied.

Mutu stretched, pushed open the door and went out.

Several other people looked at each other. In fact, they also wanted to leave, but they thought that this would be disrespectful to the temple Lord.

But then again, the patrolman of the patrolling hall is really much weaker than he imagined.

……

The news that the thirteenth prince was killed soon spread back to the kingdom of Jin and Meng.

The emperor of the kingdom of Jin and Meng was furious.

The thirteenth Prince is a son he loves very much. Although he is more personable, he is among the best in many princes, both in talent and in culture and military skills.

His sudden death made the emperor angry and despondent. He sent many powerful men to find out the truth regardless of everything.

The kingdom of Jinmeng is a small country near the parade hall. Although it is a small country, it cannot be underestimated.

Emperor Meng Wuhua is a great emperor in Nirvana.

There are quite a few ancient families in reincarnation.

The life and death situation is more numerous.

The ancient country has the highest status obviously, most of the clans are dependent on the ancient country.

Even a small country like the kingdom of Jin and Meng has more than ten clans, large and small.

It can be seen that the ancient state is the transcendent existence of many forces.

Under Meng Wuhua's will, not only the royal family sent experts, but also more than a dozen clans came out to search and listen to the trace of the thirteen princes.

On that day, the thirteenth prince was going to the neighboring country of Luocha and was ordered to marry.

Although the country of Luocha is also a small country, it has a strong momentum of development. There are many powerful people in the country. If it can marry with the country of Jinmeng, it is likely to impact the status of a big country.

From the kingdom of Jinmeng to the kingdom of Luocha, there are only a few thousand kilometers, and in these thousands of kilometers, there are no people.

Only Luofu city.

According to the calculation of time, the 13th Prince is likely to die near Luofu city.

So many sects in the kingdom of Jin and Meng put most of their energy around Luofu City, playing and listening everywhere.

Recently, Luofu city is in the position war of patrol hall. There are people coming and going in the city. Hundreds of strange faces with restrained breath will not be noticed.

……

After qualifying, most of the patrolmen went back to their rooms to have a rest, and the audience in the convention hall also disappeared.

"Wheeze, wheeze."

A figure stood in front of the challenge arena, gasping for breath.

There was a flicker of reluctance in his eyes.

He is Mao Erming.

In today's battle, although Mao Erming won, he won in a mess.

Shaodong, on the other hand, is not much better than his opponent, but wins easily.

This made Mao Erming feel frustrated.

"If it wasn't for my moves, how could I win so hard?"

Mao Erming was very unwilling, a flash of anger flashed through his pupils, quietly picked up his aura again, and headed for the front.

"Bridge to mountain!"

He took a low drink, and with fierce waves in his hands, he went ahead.

However, when it hit half of the time, it took the initiative to shut down the situation and turn it into nothing.

"Poof!"

Mao Erming opened his mouth and spewed blood. His eyes were angry.

He has practiced it many times. This last move is always impossible to understand.

It's just a holy product and war skill. It's so difficult for me to understand. Is it really limited by talent and doomed to be a strong one?

"Mao Erming."

A dark shadow, walking slowly.

"Who is it?"

Mao Erming turned his head with some vigilance. When he saw the person coming, his eyes flashed with excitement: "elder martial brother, it's you!"

It's Chu Yun.

"You can see that you want to win."

Chu Yun went to Mao Erming and said quietly.

"More than trying to win!"

Mao Erming clenched his fist and whispered, "let's not say how generous the top three rewards are. Even for the sake of senior brother, I have to win!"

"For me?"

Chu Yun picked up his eyebrows, only feeling absurd.

"Yes, there are many people in the tour Hall who don't like elder martial brother. I have had many conflicts with them."

When Mao Erming said that, he suddenly stopped.

He said all this himself, and there was a suspicion of asking Chu Yun for credit.

But I don't have that idea.

Chu Yun saw his concern and said with a smile: "don't think about it, just say what you want to say!"

"After today's war, Shao Dong came to challenge me, and I should take his challenge."

Mao Erming's pupils sparkled with fierce fighting spirit and some indignation: "he slandered the elder martial brother many times. I can't see it, so I quarreled with him. However, it's no use arguing. If we win or lose, no one will lose. That's why we agreed to fight in the arena! "

Chu Yun listened in silence, not surprisingly.

Shaodong that kid, at a glance know is a crazy species.

Compared with other scouts, he was born noble and had a natural sense of superiority.

It's normal to look down on others.

Shaodong is not happy with his existence. Although he dare not challenge himself, he has courage to slander behind his back.

Imagine that no one wants to live in the shadow of others.

If there is no Chu cloud, Shaodong is the elder martial brother of the tour hall, and his status is very respected.

Thinking like this, we can understand why he aimed at Chu Yun.

"I know it's not his opponent, so I try my best to cultivate the last move of this war skill successfully. Only in this way can we improve the odds, but..."

Mao Erming wanted to speak and then stopped, and then he sighed with a dull look in his eyes.

He wanted to maintain Chu's reputation, but he was not strong enough.

"Even if you can practice this move, you can't be Shaodong's opponent."

Chu Yun glanced at it at will and recognized the fighting skills that Mao Erming had cultivated.

It's only shengpin's fighting skill. Although the last move is powerful, it's too hard to defeat Shaodong.

Hearing Chu Yun's words, Mao Erming's eyes were a little dazed.

Besides, what else can I do?

"I'll teach you a move. If you can practice it, you may beat Shaodong by surprise."

Chuyun said suddenly.

Smell speech, the pupil of Mao Erming suddenly becomes extremely hot.

Elder martial brother should teach his own fighting skills?

However, soon, he said gloomily, "elder martial brother, I'm stupid. I'm not talented enough. The time is too short. I'm afraid I will disappoint you."

Chu Yun sneered, "are you afraid before you fight?"

"No! No! "

Mao Erming blushed and roared loudly.

He was afraid that Chu Yun would look down on him.

"First of all, then."

Chu Yun's eyes converged and said: "this is not a profound martial art, but a set of coherent killing moves. If you can learn it, it's not difficult to defeat Shaodong."

"I'll show it to you and remember it with my heart."

……

One night, quietly past.

Mao didn't rest all night, but he was full of energy, just like a calf.

Chu Yun taught him the fighting skills of the last world.

All kinds of killing moves are deadly.

See the moves, close to each other, defend and counterattack These are all fighting skills that are not available in the dry world. Once they are used, they will really surprise people.

"How much do you learn?"

Chu Yun, with his hands on his back, looks at Mao Erming.

He was a little ashamed and whispered, "only learn three points."

"I'll give you some tips. Try attacking me."

Chu Yun didn't care about this with Mao Erming. Even if he learned how to use it wisely, it would be futile.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! "

Mao Erming moves to Chu Yun.

Every move, either to the dead, or to the joints, as long as there is a little careless move, it will be fatal.

"It's not going to work."

"Fist should be fast, as fast as lightning, otherwise how can it be called whip fist?"

"What about footwork? How about your footwork? Standing in the same place, Shaodong will take the initiative to die?"

Chu Yun points out Mao Erming's mistakes as he confronts him.

Mao Erming was panting and sweating profusely.

"Bang."

Chu Yun raised his palm to seal Mao Erming's double fists, and immediately changed from palm to fist and smashed them out.

Mao Erming was shocked and lost his color. He instinctively tried to resist.

Chu Yun's fist directly hit the spirit, and the great power of terror came out like a flood.

However, the huge shield composed of aura was not oppressed at all.

Just when Mao Erming was confused, a huge force penetrated the space and hit him on the chest.

Even himself, he didn't know when to win.

"If it's a set of kill moves and he hasn't lost, then the last punch is crucial."

Chu Yun stood up with his hands in his hands, looking at Mao Erming, who was lying on the ground and spitting blood continuously, without any pity in his eyes.

"Big Elder martial brother, this fist is so weird... "

Mao Erming only feels disordered breathing and blackens his eyes.

Fortunately, Chu Yun is merciful. Otherwise, this fist alone can break his heart.

"the essence of the whole kill trick is on this punch."

Between Chu Yun's eyebrows, there was a flash of pride.

This is a set of killing methods created by him in the last life. This life has a stronger physique, and with the spirit, it can be used with greater strength.

"It's called What's its name? "

Mao Erming has been slow for a long time