In anger, Jiumozhi pointed with all his strength, the power was astonishing.
Ma Dayuan drew a circle, making the opponent's finger force as strong as a cow entering the sea, and slowly turned sideways to avoid his finger.
The opponent changed his move midway, using his fingers as palms, and ran towards his chest.
Ma Dayuan drew a circle again, tilted his head down, avoided Jiumozhi's palm, grabbed the opponent's arm and threw it.
Jiumozhi was thrown far away, and he staggered back a few steps with a look of surprise on his face: "Excuse me, sir, what kind of martial arts are you doing?"
Ma Dayuan's five fingers are spread out, and the horse's steps are slightly squatted. The fingers are spread as wide as the palm, and the palm is slightly concave. When the thumb is opened, the tiger's mouth is rounded, like a lotus leaf.
The boxing technique is slow and natural, and the right hand is slowly danced, followed by the left hand, muttering something in the mouth: "Tai Chi generates Liang Yi, Liang Yi generates Western Elephant, and Western Elephant generates Bagua. The name of my boxing technique is "Tai Chi." "
"Tai Chi?"
No one has heard of this name. Ma Dayuan's boxing technique is too weird.
In the hearts of martial arts practitioners, only fast and invincible martial arts are invincible. Ma Dayuan's boxing technique is really contrary to common sense. Although it looks pleasing to the eye, it is slow and slow, like a child playing house.
Jiumozhi was even more dissatisfied and used his unique martial arts...flaming knife.
The name of the flame sword actually refers to the palm technique, which condenses the internal force on the edge of the palm. In a moment, Jiumozhi's palms turned red, looking like a red-hot iron.
"Your Excellency, this palm technique of the poor monk is called the Flame Knife. Can you please teach me?" After saying that, he twisted his internal energy into a dark force to form a dark knife, which was as powerful as a flame and struck Ma Dayuan with his palm force from a distance.
Ma Dayuan thought to himself: There is indeed something in this flame knife. It can hurt people from such a distance. He became more interested in Duan Yu's Six Meridians Divine Sword. He learned the Six Meridians Divine Sword with his own internal strength. That's not even a Gatling.
In a flash of thought, he also drew a circle and neutralized the palm power of the flame knife.
The two of them attacked and defended like this. No matter what angle Jiumozhi attacked from, Ma Dayuan could always calmly resolve it.
Jiumozhi felt sweat on his head and sighed secretly!
He shouldn't underestimate the martial arts in the Central Plains. Ma Dayuan's martial arts skills are rare in his life. It seems that he will be defeated by him!
At this moment, a masked man suddenly attacked Ma Dayuan's back.
Everyone exclaimed!
"Ma Dayuan, be careful behind you!" Qin Hongjin shouted anxiously.
Ma Dayuan hates people who make sneak attacks the most. It seems that he has such a good temper that he should teach these people a lesson.
With a casual squeeze of his left hand, he crushed Jiumozhi's flaming knife palm. His right hand formed a palm and struck the attacker with a hasty palm.
The two palms met each other, and only a click was heard.
The incoming man was like a rag bag, knocked away by Ma Dayuan, and fell heavily to the ground.
Seeing this change, Jiumozhi stopped the martial arts competition, hurried over, tore off the masked man's veil, was shocked, and said: "Donor Murong, how come you are still alive?"
Murong Bo screamed, spit out a mouthful of blood, looked at Ma Dayuan with some fear, dragged one arm and said:
"Chief of the horse gang, I just tested the martial arts of the chief of the horse gang. I hope you will forgive me!"
Ma Dayuan laughed sarcastically and said coldly: "Testing, Murong Bo, you have the nerve to say it, the blow you just made was clearly aimed at Ma's life.
In this case, since you, Murong Bo, are already dead outside anyway, then Ma will really send you back to the west. "
Ma Dayuan jumped up and hit Murong Bo with a palm.
Murong Fu woke up from the shock and saw that Ma Dayuan was about to kill his father, so he hurriedly hit Ma Dayuan with a palm.
Ma Dayuan casually slapped Murong Fu and his father together.
Ma Dayuan chuckled: "Since you two have a deep love for each other, and it just so happens that we can be companions on the road to Huangquan, will Ma, out of kindness, send you and your son on the road together?"
Murong Bo gritted his teeth and stood up, pulled off his cloak and swung it, and more than a dozen bead-like weapons attacked Ma Dayuan.
Ma Dayuan waved his palm to smash the beads, and thick smoke suddenly rose to the west. When the wind of his palm blew away the smoke, there was no trace of Murong and his son.
"You ran pretty fast. Next time I will kill you and your son." Ma Dayuan said sadly.
What happened here shocked everyone
Li Qingluo also became honest and did not dare to fight against Ma Dayuan again.
Wang Yuyan looked at the direction in which her cousin was running away and was surprised. In her heart, her cousin had always been omnipotent. How had she ever seen him in such a miserable state?
"Amitabha."
Jiumozhi recited the Buddha's name, came to Ma Dayuan and bowed deeply:
"Your Excellency's martial arts skills are rare in the world. The poor monk is convinced. The poor monk is ready to return to Tubo and continue to study martial arts. When he achieves something, he will come back to the donor to confirm his martial arts."
Ma Dayuan nodded. He had a good impression of Jiumozhi. This person was a pure martial arts fanatic. Although he would do whatever it took for the sake of martial arts, his crime would not lead to death!
"Master, walk slowly. Do you know the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu?"
Jiumozhi thought for a while and said: "The poor monk Longxiang Boruo Gong has heard about it. He heard that this technique... is an untold secret of the Mongolian Tantric Vajra Sect, which is far away from our Dalun Snow Mountain." ”
"Master, next time you come to compete with Ma, I hope the master can learn this skill."
A golden light flashed in Jiumozhi's eyes: "Thank you for your advice. I will go to the tantric sect for a while. I'll see you later, donor!"
After Jiumozhi left, Ma Dayuan shouted: "From now on, Shenhe Village belongs to me, Ma Dayuan. If anyone doesn't want to stay in the village... please do so!"
Except for a few people who left with different packages, most of them stayed. These people are ordinary people, and whoever gives them food is the master.
Li Qingluo's mother and daughter also wanted to retreat, but Ma Dayuan stopped them and ordered: "Mantuo Villa also belongs to me, Ma Dayuan."
"No, I, Li Qingluo, will not agree until my death. That is the property left by my deceased husband. What you are doing is clearly a robbery."
Ma Dayuan stretched out his hand to pinch Li Qingluo's chin, and said with an evil smile:
"You stupid woman, in the past you were protected by Murong Fu, and no one came to disturb you mother and daughter. Now that Murong Fu has run away, you have no masters in Mantu Villa. If a strongman comes, you will come to Mantu Villa in the morning." "What can you do, madam?"
"This this!"
Li Qingluo didn't know what to do.
"Madam, just declare to the outside world that Mantuo Villa belongs to me, Ma Dayuan. Even if someone comes to cause trouble, don't you still have me?"
"Are you so kind? Is there some conspiracy?"
Ma Dayuan held Li Qingluo in his arms, and the two were very close to each other: "Madam, what conspiracy do you think I have?"
Li Qingluo was suddenly hugged by the man, and she felt that the hand on her waist was a little tight. A man's unique aura made her a little dizzy, her legs and feet became a little weak, and she pushed Ma Dayuan away with a red face.
"Okay, I'll do as you say, Yu Yan, let's go." Li Qingluo fled in embarrassment with his daughter.
Qin Hongjin saw Ma Dayuan looking at the mother and daughter's backs in a daze, secretly frowned and said, "What? Are you attracted to them?"
Ma Dayuan was stunned, held her hand, and quickly said, "How could it be? Everything Ma did was for you."
"For me?" Qin Hongjin expressed disbelief.
"Jin'er, Mantuo Villa belongs to me now. As the mistress of the Villa, can you make your old enemy angry?"
Qin Hongmian blushed instantly and said angrily: "Whoever agrees to be the mistress of the villa, you go find her, I won't do it."
Ma Dayuan looked disappointed: "Jin'er, do you still have someone else in your heart?"
Qin Hongjin panicked and quickly said: "I didn't, it's just..."
Before she finished speaking, Ma Dayuan hugged her and said softly in her ear: "Jin'er, don't you understand what I mean?"
Looking at the affectionate Ma Dayuan in front of him, Qin Hongjin's heart was in confusion.
Ma Dayuan took advantage of the victory and pursued her. He held her head with one hand and kissed her...
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