Ling Han turns head to look, this is a strange man, roughly 30 -year-old appearances. 凌寒扭头看去,这是一个陌生的男子,约摸三十来岁的样子。 „Do I recognize you?” He asked. “我认得你？”他问道。 „Snort, initially made you sell two to make lineage/vein pill you not give, I have told you, do not make me run into you in within sect!” This man clenches teeth to say. “哼,当初让你卖两颗引脉丹你不给,我就告诉过你,不要让我在宗内遇到你！”这男子咬牙说道。 Ling Han is suddenly enlighted, originally is he. 凌寒恍然大悟,原来是他呀。 He sells pill for the first time time, truly ran into a person, must make him sell two to direct lineage/vein pill, but also put down the aggressive statement, but both sides were hoodwinking the face at that time, does not know each other status. 他第一次去卖丹的时候,确实遇到了一个人,非要让他卖两颗引脉丹,还放下了狠话,只是当时双方都蒙着脸,不知道彼此的身份。 As Ling Han shows off at to congratulate Miaoyin the birthday party, that some people will definitely guess correctly anything to come. 随着凌寒在贺妙音的生日宴上大出风头,那有些人肯定会猜出些什么来的。 „Oh, how do you want?” Ling Han is calm and composed even in press of work. “哦,你又想怎么样？”凌寒好整以暇。 „Naturally punches you!” This man flushed, a fist wielded toward Ling Han, „I must deliver you to go forth to battle personally, making you lose work as the line the opportunity, harbors regret life-long!” “当然是揍你了！”这男子冲了出来,一拳向着凌寒挥了过去,“我要亲手送你出阵,让你失去当道子的机会,抱憾终生！” Here cannot kill people, big will see somebody off at the last minute. 这里杀不了人,大阵会在最后一刻送人出去。 The Ling Han under foot is motionless, after this fist raids, he same congealing fist, goes toward the other side bang. 凌寒脚下不动,待这一拳袭到之后,他才同样凝拳,向着对方轰去。 Bang! 嘭！ That person of figure shakes, the under foot staggers, retrocedes again and again, after drawing back 78, he asserted with confidence finally the footsteps. 那人身形一震,不由脚下踉跄,连连后退,直退了七八步后,他才终是拿稳了脚步。 „What!” His whole face is unacceptable. “什么！”他满脸的不能接受。 He is seven lineage/vein, the strength reaches as high as 14,000 jin (0.5 kg), even if were suppressed cultivation base, that certainly be higher than lineage/vein compared with Ling Han. 他可是七脉啊,力量高达一万四千斤,哪怕被压制了修为,那肯定要比凌寒高出一脉。 But the present feeling, was actually but actually, probably Ling Han was higher than an lineage/vein person compared with him. 可现在的感觉呢,却是倒了过来,好像凌寒才是比他高出一脉的人。 Is Ling Han eight lineage/vein? 凌寒是八脉？ How this makes him believe, this boy crosses the threshold has not arrived for two months, must be able to leap eight lineage/vein the words, does that have the natural justice? 这让他怎么相信,这小子入门还没有到两个月,要能直跃八脉的话,那还有天理吗？ Ling Han smiles lightly: „You must send out the big words me, as if also missed.” 凌寒淡淡一笑:“你要将我送出大阵的话,似乎还差了点。” Male anger trembles, after bellowing, immediately kills, the square fist launches, imposing. 那男子气得发颤,大吼一声之后,立刻又杀了过来,四方拳展开,虎虎生风。 Ling Han shakes the head: „All is the flaw!” 凌寒摇头:“全是破绽啊！” For serveral days he studied diligently the monster monkey boxing, in addition the Heavenly Venerable eyesight, actually had once stood in the Fist Arts the astonishing altitude, only by the words of Fist Arts, was Sun Jianfang launches the genuine square fist also not necessarily is his opponent. 这些天他钻研妖猴拳,再加上曾经天尊的眼力,在拳法上其实已经站到了惊人的高度,只论拳法的话,就是孙剑方展开真正的四方拳也未必是他的对手。 He is only the under foot moves gently, let this fist. 他只是脚下轻轻一动,就将这一拳让了过去。 A male fist wields spatially, is sideways hastily a revolution, is a fist beats severely with this strength. 那男子一拳挥空,连忙侧身一转,借着这股力量又是一拳重打。 Ling Han shakes the head again and again, at the same time the under foot turns, seems like is really at will incomparable, no matter what that man brandishes anxiously the fist, the Ling Han lower hem corner has not actually even moistened. 凌寒连连摇头,一边脚下动转,看上去真是随意无比,可任那男子将拳头挥舞得有多急,却连凌寒的衣角都没有沾到。 Dozens have fought with the fists, that person with amazement. 几十拳打过,那人不由骇然。 He is staring at Ling Han, fiercely „suddenly”: „You grasped a movement!” 他盯着凌寒,猛地“恍然”:“你掌握了一门身法！” This thought one has delimited, he reveals the greedy color, now the martial arts are popular initially, once for a while has the Ancient standard affiliation born, but the technique of movement class is actually miserable. 这个念头一划过,他不由地露出贪婪之色,如今武道初兴,时不时就有上古典藉出世,可身法类的技法却是少得可怜。 This is Sir Sect Master passes to Ling Han in private? 这是宗主大人私下传给凌寒的吗？ Because why, is this fellow what nonsense god child? 为什么,就因为这家伙是什么狗屁神子吗？ „” He calls out one, the probably insane tiger attacks to Ling Han. “啊”他暴吼一声,像是疯虎似地攻向凌寒。 Ling Han knocks out the fist , the non- front impact, rumbled from that person of Fist Arts flaw directly in the past, pounded on that person of cheeks, making an effort was not very big, completely insufficiently lethal, therefore, that person also flew baseless, had not been sent out big. 凌寒出拳,也不正面碰撞,直接从那人的拳法破绽中轰了过去,砸在了那人的脸颊上,用力不是很大,完全不足以致死,因此,那人也只是凭空飞了起来,并没有被送出大阵。 „Oh!” That person fell a solidity, lies down on the ground hmph hmph. “哎哟！”那人摔了个结实,不由躺在地上直哼哼。 Ling Han walked, the slender form cast a shadow, turned round on the face of that man. 凌寒走了过去,修长的身影投下了一道阴影,覆在了那男子的脸上。 „How did not sell your Medicine Pill, did you have the opinion?” Ling Han carried that man , slaps more than ten faces continually. “不卖你丹药又怎么了,你还有意见了？”凌寒将那男子拎了起来,啪啪啪,连抽十几个耳光。 But he was quickly insipid, in the Yuan world, with him for enemy may be unsurpassed genius, Ji Wuming, Feng Wuding and hard Qihu, such genius steps on to have the pleasant sensation. 但他很快就索然无味了,在元世界中,跟他为敌的可都是无上天骄,纪无名、风无定、辛弃虎,这样的天骄踩起来才有快感。 Does not play. 不玩了。 Ling Han holds up the fist, wants to send out big other side, but thinks, the fist has not actually fallen, but reveals wipes the strange smile. 凌寒举起拳,想要将对方送出大阵,但想了想,拳头却没有落下,而是露出一抹诡异的笑容。 The male fine body hair straight vertical stroke, this smile makes him look in the heart to send to terrify. 那男子不由寒毛直竖,这笑容让他看得心中发瘆啊。 „Do you want to do?” He asked. “你想干什么？”他不禁问道。 „Hehe!” Ling Han smiles, starts to peel the clothing of that men's. “嘿嘿！”凌寒一笑,开始剥起那男子的衣物来。 „Does not want! Does not want! Does not want!” The man is panic-stricken, what situation is this? “不要！不要！不要！”那男子惊恐,这是什么情况？ Does Ling Han have what special fondness? 难道凌寒有什么特殊的癖好？ „Called anything, not few meat!” Ling Han scoffs several, the clothing of men's will peel none. “叫什么,又不会少块肉！”凌寒嗤啦几下,将那男子的衣物剥得精光。 The man only thinks that the love of some taboo the wind blows the fart fart to be cool, thinks of hundred years ago was once in vogue, makes him scared. 那男子只觉风吹屁屁凉,想到百年前曾经盛行的某种禁忌之爱,不由让他胆寒。 Can Ling Han be disadvantageous to his chrysanthemum? 难道凌寒要对他的菊花不利？ „” He does not need both hands to cover the buttocks, would rather die than from decidedly. “不”他用双手捂着屁股,一副宁死不从的决然。 Bang, a Ling Han fist bang gets down, pounds to the head of that man, this is sufficiently fatal strikes, because of this, big starts , the man disappeared baseless. 嘭,凌寒一拳轰下去,砸向那男子的脑袋,这是足以致命的一击,但正因为如此,大阵发动,咻,那男子就凭空消失了。 „Interesting.” Ling Han muttered, „, although was short of a base, broke open this nearby dense fog, but the big function has not been lost completely, otherwise in this region, I can kill the person.” “有意思。”凌寒喃喃,“虽然少了一根阵基,将这附近的迷雾破开,但大阵的功能并没有全部消失,否则在这个区域之中,我就可以打死人的。” „Un, wants me to design the words that uses two sets of spell formation overlay to realize, one set is dense fog, another set is to abstain from health/guard array.” “嗯,要我设计的话,就用两套阵法叠加来实现,一套是迷雾阵,另一套则是戒卫阵。” „But, this person vanishes suddenly, how probably Space Natural Law in Yuan world?” “不过,这人突然消失,怎么像是元世界中的空间规则呢？” „Interesting, spell formation also is really worth the deep research, I believe that is complements one another with the martial arts.” “有意思,阵法还真是值得深研,我相信与武道是相辅相成的。” ...... …… Beyond. 阵外。 Brushes, a spoken parts shadow flashed, appears in the square. 刷,一道白影闪动,出现在了广场上。 „Well, some people were eliminated.” “咦,又有人被淘汰了。” „Pū, what situation is this?” “噗,这是什么情况？” The people collective petrifies, this smooth man, is covering buttocks, yelled in that lives not to have appearance that may the love, this suffered what kind of attack? 众人集体石化,这一个光溜溜的男子,捂着个屁股,在那哇哇大叫,一副生无可恋的模样,这是遭受到了何等打击？ „This is...... Yang non-!” “这是……杨非！” „Probably seven lineage/vein experts.” “好像是七脉高手吧。” „Strength is not absolutely weak, how to be eliminated quickly?” “实力绝对不弱,怎地这么快就被淘汰了？” „Moreover, pū, forgives me to smile low, but I really must unable to bear, how is he smooth?” “而且,噗,原谅我笑点低,只是我真得忍不住啊,他怎么光溜溜的？” „Even if draws the corpulent time was sneak attacked, is still insufficient this?” “就算拉便便的时候被人偷袭,也不至于这样吧？” The people discuss spiritedly, may really unable to simulate then situation. 众人议论纷纷,可实在无法模拟出当时的情况。 After Yang non- called one, detected that was not right, he stopped the pitiful yell, one looked toward all around, immediately almost the air/Qi fainted. 杨非叫了一阵之后,也查觉到了不对劲,他停下了惨叫,向着四周一看,顿时差点气晕了过去。 He unexpectedly light under glare of the public eye buttocks? 他居然在众目睽睽之下光着屁股？ You have a look, some people are still directing to his buttocks, some girl students were shame to transfer the face, wants to look does not dare to look. 你看看,有些人还在对着他的屁股指指点点,有些女弟子则是羞得转过了脸去,想看又不敢看。 Was finished, then he was really became famous in Ancient Way Sect, but such reputation made him within ten years give up any idea of that could gain ground sufficiently in within sect. 完蛋了,这下他真是在古道宗出名了,而这样的名声足以让他十年之内都休想在宗内抬得起头来。 To say, walks in within sect, was directed unavoidably, some Senior Brother did to introduce to just passing through the gate Junior Brother Junior Sister, this is Yang non-, but initially when sea railroad has revealed the light buttocks. 想道以后走在宗内,免不了被人指指点点,有师兄向刚进门的师弟师妹做介绍,这就是杨非,当初可是在海选道子的时候露出过光屁股的。 Ice and cold! 凌、寒！ He clenches teeth, hates the pair of eyes straight spit fire, he knows certainly now, Ling Han has no special fondness, but to let him has one greatly ugly. 他咬牙,恨得双眼直喷火,他现在当然知道了,凌寒并没有什么特殊的癖好,只是为了让他出一个大丑而已。 The sons-of-a-bitch, I must kill you. 浑蛋,我要杀了你。 :.: :。: