Princess of Special Forces

Chapter 34 Wing Chun's Strength

"Master, the apprentice is so tired of fighting. Why don't you give it to Master?" Bai Lan shouted to Tianyang.

"Lan'er, you are an old teacher, and you young people can still withstand such fighting and killing at a long age!" Xiang Tianyang looked at the play, and his energetic voice was not as old as he said! White and blue rolled their eyes directly when they heard the words.

Yun Xingyu became more and more frightened. He vaguely felt that the internal strength of white and blue was very similar to his. It seemed to come from the same sect, but her swordsmanship was very different from his and seemed to have nothing to do with it. Under the condition of comparable strength, he could not think of a white and blue's female body, and her physical strength could be held up all the time. , there is no tired performance at all.

How did he know that although Bailan has been busy with various things for more than two years, he has never stopped training himself. Although he has not been as harshly honed as the special forces in his previous life, she has always adhered to basic physical training.

"General Yun!" Just as Yun Xingyu was secretly shocked, the white and blue side blocked his offensive and withdrew five steps away from the sword. Seeing that he also stopped, she said, "It's difficult for us to tell the winner for a while. How about abandoning the sword and boxing? If the general wins me in boxing, I will not force the general to leave!"

This sentence is in the arms of Yun Xingyu. After fighting for so long, he can't win at all in swordsmanship and skills. He has long had the intention of abandoning the sword and fisting, but now Bai Lan has put forward it just right.

"Okay, Xingyu is better than to obey!" He really didn't believe that her woman's fist could still harden her iron fist.

The two returned their swords into the sheath and their bare-handed empty-handed. Yun Xingyu did not say much and instantly bullied themselves. They turned to the white and blue door, and their right hand quickly bombarded out the simplest straight fist like lightning.

The fist wind is blowing, and the white and the people watching the battle only feel that a big mountain in front of them is pouring down, which makes it difficult to breathe. This is a kind of prestige and oppression that only the strong will have. White and blue hold their breath. In the face of such a punch that is enough to smash the big stones, she does not dodge. She even closed her eyes and also bombarded ordinary A strange punch...

She actually wants to resist this punch? While everyone was surprised, Yun Xingyu snorted coldly. He didn't expect that she had so much courage to take this punch. He sneered in his heart. He immediately added gravity, and all the strength of his body was concentrated on this punch...

With a bang, their fists touched each other fiercely and made a huge sound. The stone ground standing under their feet cracked a crack that was neither deep nor shallow.

Yun Xingyu felt that there was not much force on the white and blue fist. He couldn't help laughing and did not withdraw his fist. He wanted to win with one blow. Therefore, his internal force suddenly poured into her body with his fist, which was resolved by her considerable internal force, and the internal forces of the two of them offset each other. , then... Unexpectedly, layers of inexplicable strength suddenly gushed out of her small fist, passed through his internal resistance and kept pouring into his arm, with eight layers of strength, one layer deeper than one layer.

Then, everyone only heard a "kash", which was the sound of broken bones. Before the people watching the battle could see whose bones were broken, they saw Yun Xingyu constantly retreating and retreating seven or eight steps before standing still. His face changed greatly and turned pale in an instant. Then his hand, which could punch the mountain, soft Hanging softly, I can no longer lift it.

With such severe pain, Yun Xingyu did not snort. He gritted his teeth to bear the pain of tearing and looked up at the woman in front of him incredibly: "What kind of boxing are you? What's the strength?"

White Blue took two steps back, and her body was also injured by Yun Xingyu's fist strength. A burst of blood surged up and her throat was sweet. She tried her best to resist this without spitting blood. After adjusting her skills for a while, she recovered as usual and replied, "This is the Wing Chun strength of Wing Chun. General Yun, you lost! Leave your life!"

"Haha... Today, Xingyu can fight against the famous young master of the Mo family in those years, and he will die without being shaken!" After saying that, his other intact left hand raised and patted his own spiritual cover.

Just as his hand was about to meet the Tianling cover, Xiang Tianyang, who had been watching the battle, moved. Everyone only felt a flower in front of him. Xiang Tianyang had stood in front of Yun Xingyu and blocked Yun Xingyu's left hand with one hand.

"Cloud boy, you can't die yet!" Xiang Tianyang blocked his hand and raised his hand to point at several big holes in front of his chest. Yun Xingyu was unprepared for a moment and was immediately fixed and unable to move.

White Lan looked at Tianyang with dissatisfaction and said, "Master, what are you doing? He is Qin Chen's man, and he has such force! You absolutely can't stay, otherwise the apprentice will have endless troubles in the future, and the troubles will be endless!"

"Lan'er, this boy can't die!" Xiang Tianyang turned his head to Bailan's dissatisfied look and explained, "In fact, he is still your little uncle! He is a closed disciple of the masterless Taoist. He promised the Taoist to save his life!"

When Bai Lan heard the words, he rolled his eyes directly at Xiang Tianyang, "Isn't he my uncle? Why have you never mentioned that you still have such a good little brother?

"Forget it, Lan'er, now you also beat your uncle! His right hand was also ruined by you! Let the teacher take him away! This time I heard that you were going to fight with him here, it took me a few days to stop you from killing him!"

"Well, I thought you finally remembered that there was still me as an apprentice and knew to come and see me! But it turned out to be here to save his life!" White and blue cold hum.

"Good apprentice! The Mo family will be handed over to you. After you take down the whole Zhongcheng, you will withdraw from the position of Mo family and take over for you! As for your little uncle, just give it to your teacher! Take him to the hidden mountains and forests as a teacher, and will never let him enter the rivers and lakes and the court again!"

"Since he is my little uncle, the disciple will always give me some face. Master, take him away, but he must not return to Qin Chen, otherwise I will not take the heavy burden of the Mo family!"

"Good!" Xiang Tianyang's smile was about to take Yun Xingyu away. He suddenly remembered something and curiously turned around and asked Bai Lan, "Lan'er, what kind of Wing Chunquan you just used doesn't seem to be taught for your teacher. Where did you learn it?"

"Ha ha, master, don't you know that your disciple is talented and intelligent? It's easy to create such a set of boxing skills!" Bai Lan couldn't explain the origin of this set of boxing for a moment. It can't be said that she knew this boxing in her previous life, so that everyone would look at her as a monster, so she could only say that she created it herself.

"Haha, it's really worthy of being my baby apprentice. Blue is better than blue!" After saying that to Tianyang, he turned around and gently picked up Yun Xingyu and disappeared in the same place in an instant. He looked like electricity and went down to the city building.

Bai Lan looked at the two people who had gone and sighed in her heart. She never thought that Yun Xingyu was her uncle. Although she was also surprised that his skills were very similar to the heart method she had learned, which seemed to come from the same sect. Now it is a narrow victory, completely from what she learned in her previous life.

Looking back at the scene after the civil war, her eyes were full of vicissitudes, the blood everywhere, and the corpses. Although she was used to life and expected this scene, she had been psychologically prepared. At this moment, there was still a slight unspeakable pain in her heart. Those living lives were once her father. The soldiers, they followed the man to force the palace to kill her parents, causing the Qin Palace to bleed into a river. Now they died in her hands. All this, these blood debts, are only because of that person's ambition! At this moment, she really wanted to enter Zhongcheng's imperial city immediately, stand in front of Qin Chen, and see his expression after his failure!

War is always ruthless, and life becomes so fragile. The soldier's duty is to fight for her family and country. At this moment, she is in pain for the lives of those soldiers, but she also understands that she was born in troubled times and in the royal family. This is her choice. Qin Chen must pay the heaviest price for what he has done before.

When she came to her senses, she walked to Mengbo, which was protected by Molan and others, and her voice was soft: "Dad, today's Los Angeles is no longer Qin Shenran's Luocheng, but Hanwang's mansion. Qin Shenran should not have left you. I'll send you back to the house!"

"Xi'er..." Meng Bo looked at her and couldn't speak with shock in his heart. He couldn't imagine that this daughter, who had been neglected by him, would have such an achievement today.

White Blue interrupted him: "Dad, your injury hasn't healed yet. If you have anything to say, go back to the general's mansion."

The group came down from the tower and sent Mengbo back to the general's mansion. After asking the military doctor of the Hanwang Mansion to see Mengbo's injury, Bai Lan sat in front of Mengbo's bed and watched the man who was obviously old. No matter how he treated her before, this man was her only relative in the world. She will definitely serve Of course, Qin Chen is her own uncle and her relative for the rest of her life, but she has already regarded him as an enemy.

"Dad, let's talk openly now!" Bai Lan said softly, "It's difficult to become a climate in the Western Qin Dynasty. Now that the troops have been damaged, Qin Shenran, who has less than 200,000 troops, can't beat Qin Chen. Dad, as a general of an army, you should also understand the general trend of the world now. The cold palace suddenly entered the army to restore the country!"

"Xi'er, since your goal with the emperor is to restore the country, why don't you form an alliance with the Western Qin Dynasty? That's a better chance of winning!"

"Do you have a chance of winning? Oh, father, no one in Zhongcheng can stop his daughter's footsteps, unless Qin Chen personallyzheng, and Qin Shenran is arrogant. Once he forms an alliance, who will be the commander-in-chief of the two armies? It's not that I look down on Qin Shenran. Anyway, he is my cousin, although he is not the real prince of Qin.

Meng Bo was terrled when he heard the words: "Xi'er, what do you... mean by this?"