Chapter 53: A palm shock(2/2)
But then again, he didn't seem to eat much at all from the meal just now.
I was challenged for half the night.
After leaving this place, Ning Chuan and Wu Feng took a long detour and stopped at a steamed bun shop. They ordered several steamed buns and tasted them carefully.
The county government office is located.
Luo Qing swept all the way and finally landed firmly in the backyard.
As soon as he landed, his legs and feet went weak, and he almost fell to the ground. His palms hurriedly fell on the wall, and blood spurted out three times in a row, and his face became extremely pale.
There was a trace of horror in his eyes.
What kind of monster is that?
Even though he had turned his inner energy into 'jin', he was still injured by his palm and his five internal organs were displaced.
This is simply incredible.
Could this be the strength of Tianjiao?
No, this little monk may not be able to enter the list of geniuses in the future.
He is not a genius, but his foundation is already so deep. Doesn’t that mean that those on the genius list are more powerful?
He finally understood how lucky he was to challenge the Great Sun Buddha Sword last time.
The people on the list of geniuses must have a deeper foundation than that little monk!
If this continues, won't he be unable to be on the list of geniuses for the rest of his life?
"I told you a long time ago not to show off your strength, but you just don't believe it. Now you know that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world, right?"
A sigh sounded.
A middle-aged man wearing a purple gown walked slowly from one side, looked at Luo Qing, who was pale and his hands were trembling, and said, "Who are you challenging again this time? Meet someone on the Tianjiao List.
Already?"
"No, he is a person in the training period!"
Luo Qing spoke with difficulty.
"Practice period?"
The middle-aged man looked shocked, "When did you not even get past the training period?"
"I reversed my inner energy and turned it into strength. I wanted to compete with him in terms of strength, but in the end, I was injured by his palm in the competition of 'strength'!"
Luo Qing smiled bitterly.
"I see."
The middle-aged man nodded, quickly sealed several acupuncture points on Luo Qing's body, and said, "If you don't turn around, with your inner energy, he will never be able to hurt you at all. However, I am curious, who can do it?"
"Jin Li" will shock you and hurt you? There is no such person in Qingzhou County or Bingzhou County, right?"
"He is a monk who is the spy of the Wu Meng placed in Jingang Temple. His name is Ningchuan!"
Luo Qing said with difficulty.
"That little monk?"
The middle-aged man looked surprised, "Can this little monk really be so fierce?"
Obviously he had heard of Ningchuan before.
Chapter completed!