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Ying Bo staggered.

His eyes widened, he couldn't believe what Cang Cangzi said, and his heart moved inexplicably.

Then he rolled his eyes to sweep Cang Cangzi, and fell sick again.

Again, five or six-year-old Cangcuzi is cute, but Ying Bo is not abnormal enough to care about him.

Then, he found that he was cheated by Cang Cuizi again.

The momentary distraction caused the fist wind to chase after him, and all the shifting and escaping talismans could not be rescued.Ying Bo could only stretch out his hand to block it, feeling that his arm was about to die soon.

The sleeves of the casual suit were first torn apart by the fist wind, and scattered away like butterflies, revealing the arms underneath which had only been tempered for a while.

A few months ago, Ying Bo was still a weak patient who was out of breath on the third floor, but during the establishment of the foundation, he was cured of pancreatic cancer and neurological facial paralysis, and now he looks very good.

But if he doesn't exercise and just meditates, these can't give him a lot of muscles out of thin air.Practitioners of qi use ten small realms to polish the purity of real qi when practicing qi, and monks who exercise their bodies have their own muscles.

Compared with the Luban Muren, Ying Bo's arms really looked extremely fragile.

He's going to die, he thought, and without thinking, he first put a layer of ice on his arm.

The frost-cold air of the lunar yin gushed out, freezing Yingbo's arms blue and white, but the water vapor that swept in changed its appearance in the frost, turning into a long and hard frost-blue armguard.

This is the formula recorded in the "Congenital Taiyin Suyuan Jing", but Ying Bo has been too busy these days and has no time to practice. This time he succeeded at the first time, which is really lucky.

The barely formed frost armor blocked the blow, and then shattered into powder.Ying Bo's arm escaped, and he struggled to gain some time.

He remained calm, aware that there was no hiding this time.He had no choice but to turn around completely, and adjust his attitude from being the best of the best to confronting the enemy head-on.

In fact, it can still be supported, Ying Bo pondered, this time is different from Le Tongzi's taking it back, Lu Banmu is on the same level as him, not a big higher level...

He just thought of this, and Lu Ban's wooden figure flickered, and he had already bullied himself forward.The speed was so fast that he couldn't react at all, and the fist wind came like a violent storm.

There is a specialization in martial arts. Ying Bo, a liar, used to learn fighting just to save his life. Anyway, he has various methods to ensure that he will not fight the enemy head-on.Right now I can't avoid it, I can only use my own weaknesses to compete with others' strengths.

In the end, within two blows, the frost armor that covered half of his body was shattered again, Ying Bo was dazzled, and backed away again and again, unable to figure out where the next punch would come from.

If it's just boxing, it's fine to guard against one side.But Lu Banmu is a boxer who has mastered spells and escapism. After being beaten, Ying Bo gradually mastered the key to defense—or the key to making himself less painful—and then tried to fight back. The Luban wooden man ran behind him in an evasive way, so all the defense lines had to be re-established.

After repeating this several times, Ying Bo began to suspect that Cang Cuizi was just torturing him on purpose.

"Don't be distracted," Cang Cangzi scolded, "Concentrate on it!"

Ying Bo wanted to scold him when he heard the words, but after thinking about it, he realized that even if the truth was that Cang Cangzi was torturing him, knowing the truth would not let this torture end.On the other hand, if he concentrates as Cang Cangzi said, he might be able to successfully avoid some blows that he couldn't avoid before.

Well, well, all the attention.

Ying Bo ground his teeth, picked up a piece of frost armor, and held it in his hand like a dog's leg knife.

Focusing all your attention on the Luban wooden man on the opposite side does not mean giving up thinking and emptying your mind.Ying Bo can't take that kind of road, so he can only take another road that he is more familiar with.

The Luban wooden man never pinched his fingers before using the escape method. Omitting this step will make the escape method more concealed, and it will also make the use of the escape method more difficult.Moreover, according to the setting that Cang Cangzi said, the Luban Muren is a monk who has entered the Taoist martial arts and learned several techniques, so it is impossible for him to practice escape techniques to the best of the room and tend to the realm before the foundation is established.

In other words, the skill proficiency is not high.

If the skill proficiency is not high and you have to give up chanting, first, the power of the skill will be reduced, and second, the cooldown time of the skill will be longer.

The Frost Armored Dog-leg Knife pierced through the air, and this time it just happened to stop in front of the Lu Ban Muren when he fled away.

Ying Bo wrote down this time silently counting down the seconds in his heart, all kinds of thoughts in his head were turning faster than Lu Ban wooden man's fist.

The Frost Armor Dog-leg Knife was made from fragments of frost armor. Even the complete frost armor could not withstand several attacks by the Luban wooden man. This new frost armor dog-leg knife could only block it for a second.Ying Bo didn't use this second to back off as before, but stepped forward a few steps. With a flick of the Gang Qi Talisman, the moonlight-like Qi Blade shot away.

The distance he pulled in shortened the time it took for the stellar qi to hit Lu Ban's wooden man. This time, the wooden man had no time to dodge, and his skills were not cooled down, so he couldn't use the escape method, so he had to use the wind of his fist to face the stellar qi.

With so many tricks, Ying Bo bought himself more time in one round.

...that's just a second.

But he was not beaten for two full seconds, which was a great success compared to the beginning!

Ying Bo, who was covered in "colorful purples and reds", didn't have time to think about his own tragedy, and shook out the new Gang Qi Talisman, but the moon-like white blade missed.

The question of whether the Luban Muren is higher in intelligence than the Guxiu's golden core puppets seems to be confirmed. This guy not only has high intelligence, but also masters the special skills of the Bronze Saint Seiya-the same tricks will not be second to him. Second-rate.

In other words, using two identical tricks in a row is a wrong decision by Yingbo.He reflected for a moment, and there was another "colorful" place on his body.

How to make a correct response here, it would be great if there is a reference to learn from.

Ying Bo thought of it all with regret, but one or two shimmering fragments were found in his memory.

A vague thought flashed by, and Ying Bo, who had been passively beaten for a long time, suddenly broke free, raised his arm, and protected his head with thickened frost armor.

The Luban wooden man squatted and raised his knees, while Ying Bo moved forward with the other hand, the yellow talisman shook, and the square talisman glowed with golden light.

Suddenly the flame talisman exploded into a big fireball, the hot wind billowed, and the Luban wooden man jumped forward on his knees, but buried himself completely in it.

The combo formed by the combination of these small tricks is well coordinated, just enough for Ying Bo to take the initiative for a moment.

Ying Bo used this moment to be in a daze, because he didn't know where the flash of inspiration just now came from.

No, wait, he knows...

In the accident at the press conference of the Star City government, others only regarded him as the last burst of supernatural power, but they didn't know that Cang Cangzi personally guided him every step of the way.

There are also great questions in fighting skills, how to advance, how to retreat, how to make moves, and how to counter moves, compared with the nineteen-way chessboard, there are more variables.

But under that short friendship, Cang Cangzi had actually set an example for him.The learning reference object for how to choose is right next to him at this moment.

Seeing that the Luban wooden man escaped from the blazing flames and came forward again with scorched black marks on his body, Ying Bo sank into the imprint of his soul at the moment of divine communion, and once again penetrated into the wind of his fist.

Holding three Gang Qi Talismans in his hands——

How will Cangzi choose at this time?

The thought flashed and sank, Ying Bo didn't know how much his figure at this moment resembled Cang Cuizi who appeared in front of Dongyou's ancestor on August [-]th, he only activated the talisman.

——Three beams of Gang Qi shot out in a staggered manner, and Luban Muren couldn't avoid it.

In the middle of the joint.

boom! ! !

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Ying Bo limped up to Cang Cangzi.

Cang Cangzi has already learned a lot of common sense in Zhongzhou, and he is applauding right now.

His little palms were red from the slap, and he looked obviously in pain, but he said excitedly: "Not bad, not bad, it's the first time I can do this, it's great."

Ying Bo Yagen was itchy, put his hands on his hips and said, "Why are you still wearing pants?"

Cang Cangzi: "Huh?"

Ying Bo: "Didn't you call me to fuck? Take it off. If I don't spank your ass today, my surname won't be Eagle!"

Cang Cangzi: "It seems that your surname is not Ying..."

Ying Bo bared his teeth, stood up without strength, and sat down in front of Cang Cangzi.

Sitting like this, Cang Cangzi was actually taller than him.This old man who appeared to be more than 100 years old smiled and stretched out his hand, gently poking the wound on Ying Bo's face and the corner of his mouth with his soft fingertips.

A faint warmth flowed into the wound, and when Cang Cuizi took his hand away, the wound had healed and disappeared.

Ying Bo gritted his teeth and asked, "You directly said that if you want to learn how to fight, you should not learn to escape first, but to learn to be beaten. Is it possible that I will refute you?"

"I think I understand better," Cang Cangzi used himself as an example to Ying Bo. "At the beginning, my master directly threw me under the seal of ghosts and monsters, but he never stood by to watch over me. Of course, the opponent's strength is limited. From weak to strong, take your time, um... If you need it, you can lower the strength of the Luban Muren next time."

"That's not necessary, the strength just now was just right." Ying Bo subconsciously said, and then realized, "No, I'm not the kind of person who can't turn my head around. If you mention it carefully, I will forget it? Also, before you Fuck it..."

"Come on." Cang Cangzi smiled.

As soon as the words fell, the wind rose again in the back of Ying Bo's head.

He looked back and saw that the Luban wooden man, whose joints were broken just now, had recovered completely, and he really "come to fuck" him again.

The education in Donghuangdao is probably in the same Spartan style.

Ying Bo only had time to think about this, but because he didn't dare to back away, he subconsciously greeted a new burst of brilliant sword energy.

In this way, from the physical cultivation of martial arts into Taoism, to the standard sword qi and sword cultivation, and then to the law cultivation, witch cultivation... Talismans, magic weapons, pills, formations, all the types that should appear are given to Ying Bolun Once again, he was "fucked" until he was bruised and bruised, wanting to live and die.

After finally getting out, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening.

The restriction of the fighting platform was opened, and Ying Bo, who had returned to his body with a little soulful thought, took a breath, only feeling that the pain was still on his body.

With a gloomy face, he went to look for Cang Cangzi, only to find that Cang Cangzi was curled up on the ground and fell asleep.

After turning into a child, this person seems to have acquired the habit of a child together. When there are too many things to deal with in his mind, he will feel sleepy. If he doesn't take a nap, he will inevitably go to bed early at night uncontrollably.

Thinking that this person was working hard for him, Ying Bo, who had been tortured for a long time, felt less urge to spank him.

He was blowing the night wind, and his feverish brain gradually cooled. He stood aside for a long time and sighed.

Forget it, what happened today will be repaid in the future.

Now at this time, let's practice.

Ying Bo took off his coat and covered Cang Cuizi's body, bending down to pick him up.

There was a sound of footsteps, and the voice of Yan Jiji, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, sounded.

"Ying Xiaobo? I heard that you are here? Hao Xi said that your Taoist partner..."

Yan Zhe who came over stopped, and he looked at the child in Ying Bo's arms in surprise, closing and opening his mouth.

"This... no, you... do you even have children?!!!"