There was a sound of gasping from under the pile. Even Ding Yunpeng did not expect that his daughter would even use the blade hidden in the shoe. It was too late to stop.
The incident happened suddenly, and Peng Yun did not expect that he would be in such danger all of a sudden. When Peng Yun reacted, two cold sharp blades had already reached the edge of his wrist. He understood that if he shrinks his hand at this time, even if his wrist
Even if he can escape, the fingers on his hands will be twisted and severed by the sharp blade.
Without thinking too much, he took a deep breath. Peng Yun finally showed off the real skills he had been hiding. He raised his eyebrows, two sharp gleams flashed in his eyes, his temples bulged slightly, and his hands instantly turned into
It was light red and seemed to have swelled a bit. With a flip of his wrist, Peng Yun faced the whirling sharp blade without hesitation. Before Ding Yunpeng could even utter a exclamation, Peng Yun's hands had already connected with the ones on Ding Wenjin's feet.
The sharp blades collided.
The scream that Ding Yunpeng expected did not appear. Instead, there was a clear sound of collision. Peng Yun's body shook, but his feet did not move at all. A two-inch long white mark suddenly appeared in the palms of his hands.
, and then quickly disappeared, looking no different from before.
"Iron Palm!"
Ding Yunpeng forgot his identity for a moment and screamed. Several disciples around him were surprised when they heard the name Iron Sand Palm. No wonder they lost their composure. What Peng Yun just used turned out to be almost already known in the martial arts world.
The lost iron sand palm.
Iron Sand Palm has a long history and is one of the martial arts most frequently featured in martial arts novels. It is a very domineering palm technique and has always been a legendary Kung Fu in traditional Chinese martial arts. Because of this Kung Fu practice
After he matures, he can use his bare hands to wield sharp blades without getting hurt, and he can also pick up red-hot iron with his bare hands.
Shoveling without getting hurt is actually a kind of hard skill that mainly involves external skills. However, practicing iron sand palm is not easy. It requires arduous training in basic skills such as rolling iron balls, stroking braids, and turning iron sand. It also requires corresponding training.
Only by using the internal strength formulas can you get twice the result with half the effort. Otherwise, not only will you not be able to practice Iron Sand Palm, but you will also harm your body.
Because of this, there are fewer and fewer people practicing Iron Palm in the martial arts world, and they are almost extinct. No one would have thought that Peng Yun could actually practice this almost extinct Iron Palm, and he seems to have great skills. People feel that Peng Yun has
There are too many unsolved mysteries.
Ding Wenjin groaned, her body flew back and landed on two plum blossom stakes. The huge momentum made her take another step back. As a result, she missed the step, fell backwards, and hit her head behind her.
If she collided with a plum blossom stake, her head would definitely be broken and bloody. She didn't know Shaolin's Iron Head Kung Fu.
Peng Yun glanced out of the corner of his eyes and saw Ding Wenjin's dangerous situation at a glance. Although he was also a little annoyed with Ding Wenjin's actions, after all, for the sake of old man Ding Yuncheng, he could not let her be in danger. So he asked
He pounced forward and reached out to grab Ding Wenjin's little hand.
Ding Wenjin was caught off guard and was in a hurry. Peng Yun's hand stretched out and she subconsciously grabbed it, her body hovering in mid-air. But then she woke up, grabbed Peng Yun's hand and shook it hard, shaking off Peng Yun.
Lachi. Peng Yun
He didn't expect that Ding Wenjin would make such a move. His body was shaken and fell to the side. His back hit a plum blossom pile hard. The plum blossom pile trembled. Peng Yun felt as if someone had hit his back.
He gave me a heavy slap and felt so depressed that I wanted to vomit blood.
After getting rid of Peng Yun, Ding Wenjin felt angry, but then she understood, screamed, and continued to hit the plum blossom pile. She now regretted that she was too impulsive and should not have shaken off Peng Yun's hand.
But it was too late, and his head was about to hit the edge of the wooden pile.
A figure rushed towards her. Ding Wenjin felt her body go limp, and her falling downwards stopped. After calming down, she realized that she was being held in someone's arms. A man's masculine aura made her feel
She felt flustered.
"Who, who is so bold, dares to hug me?" Ding Wenjin, the eldest lady who had never been hugged by a man, was a little angry. She couldn't help but look back and saw that the man hugging her was in his twenties, with such a look on his face.
A signature smile.
It was Peng Yun who was thrown away by him just now!
"Don't move!" Peng Yun stopped Ding Wenjin who was about to struggle. Only then did Ding Wenjin realize that he was lying in Peng Yun's arms, while Peng Yun stepped on the two plum blossom stakes with his feet and hugged them with one hand.
He stretched out his other hand to support the plum blossom pile in front of his head, and his body was suspended in the air.
Lying in Peng Yun's arms, Ding Wenjin felt that his body was soft, his heart became upset, and he twisted his body subconsciously.
"Damn, this little girl is making me commit a crime!" Feeling the violent reaction in his heart caused by Ding Wenjin's twisting, Peng Yun couldn't help but move his hand around Ding Wenjin, trying to relieve himself.
Unexpectedly, the feeling was placed on Ding Wenjin's bulging chest. Although Ding Wenjin had just grown up, her years of exercise had made her figure much more mature than her age, and she was more mature than some girls of the same age.
The elasticity and strength that it does not have.
"Yeah!" Perhaps it was Peng Yun's movements that stimulated her. Ding Wenjin twisted violently, and even bumped Peng Yun's body hard. Peng Yun could no longer hold on, and loosened his hand from the plum blossom pile.
Falling down, the two people landed on the ground, kicking up dust all over the ground.
"Fortunately, it doesn't hurt at all!" Ding Wenjin got up from the ground and looked at himself strangely, wondering why he was not hurt by the fall. When he turned around and saw Peng Yun falling on the ground, he understood.
"You don't feel pain. Will it hurt if I use you as a cushion?" Peng Yun rubbed his buttocks and got up from the ground, dusted off the broom, and then turned to Ding Wenjin: "Are you okay?"
Ding Wenjin was startled for a moment, then suddenly raised his hand and slapped Peng Yun in the face. Peng Yun was unprepared and was slapped hard on the face, causing many bright stars to appear in front of his eyes.
"Rogue!" Ding Wenjin remembered the situation just now, blushed, cursed, turned around and ran into the villa building.
Peng Yun stood there stupidly, watching Ding Wenjin run into the villa with an aggrieved look. It took him a while to come back to his senses, and he could only admit that he was unlucky.
"How are you, kid?" Ding Yuncheng came over. He had seen a little bit of the scene just now, but for such an experienced guy, he certainly knew what to ask when.
"Uncle Ding, I'm fine, I'll let you worry about it!" Peng Yun smiled bitterly. He knew that he would make some mistakes when fighting with women, so he didn't pay attention to Ding Wenjin's unruly behavior.
Ding Yunpeng saw that Peng Yun was fine, so he felt relieved and ordered someone to bring him a change of clothes. He asked Peng Yun to change into dusty clothes and have them washed, while he and Peng Yun walked into the living room of the villa.
As Peng Yun walked, while people were not paying attention, he secretly put his hands into the clothes on his back and rubbed it gently. When the clothes were lifted up, a purple-black mark on his back looked very shocking.
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