Chapter 105: Egg Beater

At the end of the Yangchang trail, the incomplete stone tablet is engraved with the words "Dawan Village", which are blurry. Hundreds of years ago, whether there was really a group of soldiers from the Ming Dynasty who fell grass in this Qinglong Mountain and turned into bandits, eating meat and drinking in big bowls, there is no historical record, and there is no folk art handed down by word of mouth, so it has long been impossible to verify.

"This is Dawan Village." Ning Tao said.

Qing Zhui stuck out his tongue, trembled a few times, and said with a serious expression, "There is a monster here."

"This means that he is here, let's go, let's meet him." Ning Tao stepped over the stone tablet and walked towards the village.

"Are you going to kill him?" Qing Zhui followed Ning Tao.

Ning Tao leaned closer to her ear, "It will depend on the situation."

Qing Zhui nodded.

Ning Tao walked towards the center of the village with a small medicine box. The last time I came here was at night, so I couldn't see very clearly. This time it was daytime, and the village appeared more clearly in front of my eyes. There were cracked walls everywhere, tiled roofs, weeds growing wildly in the courtyard and even the roofs, a scene of decay.

"Back in the day, that group of good men ate meat in large bowls, drank in big bowls, sang with their arms around women, and children laughed and played here. It was like yesterday, and I could still see that scene when I closed my eyes. Familiar faces, I heard their singing." In a deep and hoarse voice, a man in a black robe and a hood came out of the stone house without a roof.

Yin Molan is still the same Yin Molan, and he still holds a Haagen-Dazs ice cream in his hand.

There is no electricity here, and there is no small shop selling cold drinks. Ning Tao is really curious about where his ice cream comes from.

Ning Tao and Qing Zhui stopped in the open space opposite the stone house.

In that open space, a pit the size of a human head was left impressively where Yin Molan bumped his head, and the cracks extended to the surrounding stone floor like a spider's web.

Seeing this pit, Ning Tao found the reason why the blood lock he drew disappeared. Now it seems that as long as he delays taking Lin Qinghua away by even a second, Yin Molan will follow him into the Tianwai Clinic.

Qing Zhui's nails grew longer quietly, with a green light shining.

Yin Molan's eyes also fell on Qing Zhui's body, and his face suddenly became gloomy, "You actually brought you a snake demon here, are you here to kill me, or to talk about something?"

"Hiss!" Qing Zhui's eyes instantly turned green,

There is a fierce light in the eyes. It was unacceptable for Yin Molan to talk to Ning Tao like this.

Yin Molan stepped out of the stone house with one step, and the dust was flying under his feet. His feet seemed to be stepped into tofu, and they were embedded in the ground impressively, leaving a deep hole on the hard stone floor that reached the back of his feet!

He was originally a Jinyiwei Qianhu of the Ming Dynasty. Hundreds of years ago, he was a person with high martial arts skills. Later, he became a demon. After practicing for hundreds of years, his kung fu is so strong that ordinary people can't imagine!

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Ning Tao said, "Qing Zhui, put away your claws."

Qing Zhui retracted his sharp claws, but he still remained vigilant and vigilant.

Yin Molan took another step, this step did not leave any footprints on the ground, which seemed to be a response to Qingzui taking back the snake claws.

Ning Tao said: "Let's stop talking nonsense. You threatened me a week ago, and I felt very uncomfortable. This will affect our subsequent negotiations. How about we have a fight and talk later?"

Yin Molan froze for a moment, then his gaze shifted to Qing Zhui again. Her claws and her poison made him feel jealous, but he didn't take Ning Tao as an opponent seriously. He was just a doctor of cultivation. He entered Taoism from medicine, while he entered Taoism from martial arts. If he really wanted to fight, he was confident that he could knock Ning Tao to the ground with one fist. But if Qing Zhui was added, the result would not be something he could control if he wanted to.

Ning Tao saw through Yin Molan's thoughts, and smiled lightly, "Don't worry, it's just me fighting with you, Qing Zhui won't make a move."

Qing Zhui said worriedly: "Brother Ning..."

Ning Tao lightly patted Qing Zhui on the shoulder, "Don't worry, what did I tell you on the way? I'll be fine, don't interfere later."

Qing Zhui nodded. On the way here, when she asked Ning Tao why he was being beaten on purpose, Ning Tao had already told her that he had learned how to fight casually and the cat's claw boxing. But the people who beat him before were ordinary people, but now she was facing a Wu Yao, so she couldn't help but feel worried.

"Hahaha!" Yin Molan laughed loudly and said, "You are really an arrogant guy. You brought a snake monster to my territory and dared to provoke me. That's okay, I'll let you see how powerful I am and convince you You, honestly make alchemy for me!"

Ning Tao said indifferently: "Let's talk after the beating is over. Also, put down the ice cream. It's a pity to hit it and drop it on the ground."

Click!

Just as Ning Tao said ice cream, Yin Molan threw the ice cream on the ground in front of him.

It is also Yin Molan's style to throw ice cream at the slightest disagreement. This happened twice before and after, giving the impression that he was not holding the ice cream for eating, but for throwing it.

Ning Tao shrugged, "Childish."

Yin Molan's feet suddenly moved, her whole body lifted off the ground, flew over a distance of several meters, twisted her waist, turned around and kicked Ning Tao's chest.

This process seemed complicated, but it ended in less than a second.

Ning Tao had the time and space to dodge, but he stood motionless, watching Yin Molan pounce on him, and then turned around.

Boom!

Yin Molan's right foot hit Ning Tao's chest, and his body flew up like a kite with a broken string, hitting a stone wall next to the open space.

Crash!

The stone wall collapsed, Ning Tao fell to the ground, and the dust swirled up and drowned him in the blink of an eye.

"Bah!" Yin Molan spat on the ground, "How dare you challenge me with this level of strength? You don't even piss and take care of yourself!"

Qing Zhui ran towards the collapsed stone wall in a hurry, but before she could take two more steps, a figure suddenly stood up in the thick rolling, she stopped after her, and looked at that person in surprise silhouette.

Ning Tao came out from the thick dust, he patted the dust on his body, and said lightly: "Yin Molan, you are nothing more than that, come again!"

Yin Molan roared angrily, flew up, spread her arms, and the goshawk beat the rabbit!

Ning Tao is still shooting ashes.

In the next second, Yin Molan's claws clasped Ning Tao's shoulders, and his legs also kicked on Ning Tao's chest.

At that moment, Ning Tao's spiritual power airbags emerged point by point, dissolving 60% of the blows, diverting 30% of the blows, and only 10% of the blows were applied to him. And even with this ten percent, what he was facing was his muscles and bones, as well as his special spiritual power!

Although there are injuries, such injuries can be suffered casually!

boom!

Behind Ning Tao, a group of fragments of stone bricks exploded, and shrapnel flew out in all directions, and cracks appeared on the hard stone floor. These are all the attack power from Yin Molan transferred from Ning Tao's spiritual energy airbag to the ground.

"Go to hell!" Yin Molan became furious, and released the "Eagle Claw" that was holding Ning Tao's shoulders, and kicked Ning Tao's chest with his feet.

Almost at the same moment, Ning Tao swung his right fist, pierced between Yin Molan's legs, and punched four times in an instant!

The bodies of the two left the ground at the same time and flew backwards.

Ning Tao flew more than ten meters away before falling to the ground.

Yin Molan flew a few meters back and landed, but he didn't fall down, but when his feet landed, he subconsciously stomped his waist, and covered the space between his legs with one hand, his mouth was slightly cracked, and his brows were furrowed.

Egg pain is always a pain that a man cannot bear. This point, even a martial monster like him is no exception.

Ning Tao stood up from the ground again. Although the power of the cat fist was small, it was fast enough. If the four punches just hit Yin Molan's chest or lower abdomen, it would not have any effect on Yin Molan, but if it hit Yin Molan's egg, it would be a different matter.

Ning Tao slowly raised his right hand, held it lightly, stretched out his index finger, and then hooked it, "Come again."

"Go to hell!" Yin Molan roared, and sprinted in two steps. He was instantly left behind by a distance of seven or eight meters, and then jumped up, hitting Ning Tao like a cannonball. At the moment when the body was thrown out, his left and right fists were pushed out at the same time, and with the sound of tearing the void, it slammed Ning Tao's chest like a thunderbolt.

At the same time, Ning Tao punched four more times.

Boom!

Ning Tao's body flew off the ground again.

Yin Molan also covered his left eye.

boom!

Ning Tao fell to the ground with a bang, and then stood up again.

Yin Molan also let go of his hand covering his left eye, but a dark circle appeared in his left eye. He punched Ning Tao twice, Ning Tao punched him four times, and those four punches hit his left eye.

However, Ning Tao was also injured a little, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. But he didn't even bother to wipe it off, and his special spiritual power would quickly take care of minor internal injuries. He raised his right hand again, stretched out his index finger and ticked off, "Don't you look down on doctors? Come again."

"Roar!" Yin Molan rushed forward again.

The bodies of the two were entangled together.

Yin Molan fought close to each other, he was really proficient in all eighteen martial arts from martial arts, and Ning Tao was helpless to fight back. But this was something Ning Tao couldn't wish for. Yin Molan attacked him like crazy, which was tantamount to helping him practice "casually suffer". Yin Molan's punch was more effective than those dozens of demolition workers beating him up before. The harder Yin Molan attacked, the smoother his spiritual airbags would operate, and the stronger it would become, the stronger it would be!

However, he didn't take it all the time, he just punched Yin Molan a few times when he saw the opportunity, specifically hitting the vital point between the eyes and the legs. The cat's claw boxing has little power, but it can achieve good results when attacking vital points.

A few minutes later……

Yin Molan suddenly jumped back and landed a few meters away. At this time, he was no longer as majestic as before, his eyes were dark circles, and his legs were tightly clamped. In his case, I'm afraid even he himself can't remember how many times Ning Tao punched his eyes and the place below. If the beating continues like this, the eyes will probably not be blinded, but I don't know if the egg is broken or not.

Ning Tao's mouth was covered with blood, his clothes and trousers were beaten to pieces, and he looked like he had been beaten badly, but his spirit was obviously much better than Yin Molan's.

Ning Tao said indifferently: "Yin Molan, do you still want to pretend to be an expert in front of me? If you want to fight, I can still play with you."

Yin Molan reached out and made a move, and suddenly an Xiuchun knife with a sheath flew out of the stone house behind him. After this fight, he already knew Ning Tao's weakness. Blunt damage could not hurt Ning Tao's root, but Ning Tao could not be prevented from sharp damage!

"Hiss!" Qing Zhui suddenly showed her snake claws, her eyes were fierce, her upper body leaned forward, as if she wanted to fight Yin Molan desperately.

Ning Tao reached into his rotting trouser pocket, took out a small deerskin case, and then pulled out a blue sky needle from the case, his voice became colder, "Yin Molan, as long as you Draw the sword, then we are really enemies. Whether you can beat Qingzhui, we will not talk about it for now. But I want to tell you, as long as you get my sky needle disease, you will die here today!"

: Today's update is on the shelf, the plan is 67 updates, and four chapters will be released for the time being, as many updates as can be written during the day. I stayed up until 4 o'clock last night. It was very hard. Please support me and subscribe. Friends who have a monthly pass can vote, thank you!