After listening to Lu Qingyun's words, he looked at him again and saw fighting spirit burning in his eyes, like rising flames. Zhang Jing immediately knew that this matter could not be resolved today. Only fists could solve the problem.

Seeing this, Zhang Jing snorted coldly and said: "Huh, today, I have decided to take this box. Take it if you give it, or take it if you don't give it! Whether I have the ability or not is not up to you to decide.

Just known!"

With that said, Zhang Jingxuan let go of the female thief Hu Die, freed up his hands, and looked like he was going to fight.

As soon as Zhang Jing let go, Hu Die immediately jumped away, leaving an open space for Zhang Jing to take action. Hu Die jumped away, his eyes rolling around, calmly, taking small steps, tiptoeing, still feeling in his heart

Praying secretly, he didn't find me, he didn't find me... With this thought in mind, Hu Die slowly walked towards the entrance of the alley.

However, Hu Die had just taken a few steps when Zhang Jing called him and revealed his whereabouts.

"Where are you going?"

As soon as Zhang Jing's words came out of his mouth, Hu Die immediately stopped what he was doing and turned around. Being shouted out, the expression on his face suddenly became a little unnatural, and he could only smile awkwardly: "How can I?

I'm making room for you."

Afterwards, Hu Die stood in the corner, motionless, as if it was true as she said, just making way for the impending battle between the two.

"Are you ready? Then let me see how good your kung fu is."

Seeing Zhang Jing letting go of the female thief's hand, Lu Qingyun ignored him and helped Lu Lu. He was confident of winning. He only had to wait for him to finish the trivial matter before taking action immediately. But before that, Lu Qingyun wanted to fight with this person.

, accumulate some combat experience, and strengthen yourself. Although the clone is good, you can't rely on it. You must know that for everything in the world, it is the last word to be strong yourself.

People who practice martial arts have a violent temper. As soon as he heard Lu Qingyun's words, Zhang Jing immediately felt that he was being slighted, and he couldn't help but feel annoyed. He snorted heavily, and stepped forward like clouds coming out of Xiu Xiu, and then stepped forward.

Like a stone thrown into the river, it rushed towards Lu Qingyun.

When Zhang Jing got close, the index and middle fingers of both hands merged together, like pointed awls, and immediately turned into two sword fingers. He used his golden spear move, replacing the tip of the spear with his fingertips, just like a real sword.

Like a big gun, it swept out with a strong wind.

Seeing Zhang Jing's sword pointing at it, like a real weapon, invincible, Lu Qingyun couldn't help but was shocked. He didn't have time to move his hands, so he quickly took a step back.

Lu Qingyun stepped back, wanting to avoid it, but Zhang Jing couldn't fulfill his wish. His two fingers suddenly moved forward, and with a "crack" sound, a sharp cut was made on Lu Qingyun's clothes, as if he had been sharpened.

The sword cuts it open.

The gap in his clothes rustled when the cold wind blew, and Zhang Jing felt a chill in his belly. Fortunately, he was a master of Ming Jin and was not much affected by the outside world. Otherwise, he would have to take a cold even if it wasn't a cold.

A few yawns and trembling all over.

He glanced at Zhang Jing's fingers. They were sallow in color and there was no blood in them. They looked like they were made of steel, like a sword, so sharp and jingling.

"Fortunately, I avoided it just now, otherwise..."

Lu Qingyun squinted his eyes and stared at Zhang Jing, not daring to look down upon him. He thought to himself: This man's fingers are like swords, and there is no need to cut him open. Next, I need to be careful and not be careless at all times.

I have to be careful not to let him become too sharp. However, fighting like this, tit for tat, can quickly improve my martial arts experience. What more can I ask for with such an opponent!

Thinking of this, the raging war in Lu Qingyun's eyes was like adding carbon and coal, burning even more vigorously.

Hu Die, who was standing aside, preparing to escape while the two were fighting, saw Zhang Jing showing his hand, and cut open the clothes of the man who ruined his good deeds. He felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured on him, and he couldn't help but feel angry.

Leng secretly smacked his tongue and said, "Dear me, this is too powerful. Killing people with two fingers is just like a kitchen knife. It can chop vegetables and cut melons."

Thinking of the pulse gate on his hand, which had been grabbed by his sharp fingers for so long, Hu Die couldn't help but felt lucky. Fortunately, he was caught by this man on the train, otherwise...

Thinking about it, Hu Die couldn't help but shudder, and she didn't dare to think about it. She didn't dare to move her body, for fear that if she moved randomly, if she made the person unhappy, he would stab her to death with his finger.

Not to mention what Hu Die thought, Lu Qingyun and Zhang Jing fought together again.

The martial arts that Lu Qingyun secretly learned in Shaolin were many and complicated, and he never had time to practice them with others. Now that he saw such a master, no matter what the martial arts were, as long as he could break Zhang Jing's moves without hurting himself,

Then he used them one by one.

Contrary to Lu Qingyun, Zhang Jing goes straight forward, back and forth with just sixty-four moves. No matter what your skills are, I will go straight to the yellow dragon and poke your big holes to see how you break it.

One has a variety of punches, including blocking or blocking, and has always had a magical hand; one has surprising moves, including connecting fingers with points, sweeping and vertical slashes. For a time, the fights were indistinguishable and incomprehensible.

Seeing the fight going on like this, Zhang Jing knew that the two of them would fight for a day and a night, and no one could do anything to the other. Thinking like this, he was just a little distracted when Lu Qingyun seized the opportunity and used the move of 'Spirit Snake Out of the Hole'

In this posture, the arm seemed to be boneless, turning into a snake, passing around Zhang Jing's arm, like a poisonous snake swallowing spiritual energy, opening its destructive fangs, and punched Zhang Jing's chest.

The strong wind brought by the spiritual snake in Lu Qingyun's hand had not hit Zhang Jing's chest, and the hairs on Zhang Jing's chest suddenly stood up, as if an invisible fist had hit Zhang Jing.

He reacted immediately, retreated violently, and moved his hands like flowing water, one by one, to remove Lu Qingyun's fist.

Seeing that his move had a miraculous effect, Zhang Jing stopped using the boxing technique just now and raised a cloud hand, like a Tai Chi hand. However, the boxing technique in his hand was completely different from Tai Chi, so he fought with Lu Qingyun.

Got up.

The kind of boxing Zhang Jing had changed, Lu Qingyun fought with it for a while, and he immediately felt the strength of this boxing method. He remembered that he was in the Shaolin Sutra Pavilion and secretly saw those books that highlighted some things that needed to be paid careful attention to.

The content suddenly became clear to me, and I couldn’t help but secretly thought:

"Resistance, push, aid, seize, pull, hold down, force, suck, this person uses the Eight Methods of Zimen. So, the boxing just now should be the black point acupuncture technique known as the King of Hell Fuyun's Hand. No wonder he
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