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Song Dali was slightly angered when he heard this. He was the leader of the four evil dogs, and his martial arts were well-guarded. He was also the oldest. However, others would think that he was just a talker because he was older and practiced martial arts for a long time. He had accumulated a lifetime of internal energy over the years, so he didn't have much talent. Therefore, Song Dali was particularly concerned about how others viewed his age. Liu'er had only guessed that he and Hu Dazhi were from the same sect, so how could she possibly know this?

Song Dali shouted, "What's wrong? I'm going to teach junior brother a lesson, do you want to control it as well, brat? I've seen a lot of nosy people, and I've never seen you so nosy about other people's families. However, with your head on your body, you can't do anything about it even if you want to. It's just that I don't know if you have the ability to do so! " He purposely said the two words "Junior Brother" very clearly. Liu'er said, "I don't care about your family matters, nor do I want to. Although Big Brother Hu looks fierce, he is very kind inside. He is a very good person, so why did you kill him? " Song Dali huffed and huffed, "He's a good person, I'm a bad person." Fire and water are incompatible, good and evil are not compatible, I naturally want to kill him. Not only do I want to kill him, I also want to kill all the good people here! "

When Liu'er heard this, she was so angry that her blood began to boil. She did not know that there was such nonsense in the world, so she said seriously: "To think that you have read so many books. How can you say such ridiculous words? Good! Since that's the case, I will have to interfere in such a trivial matter. I dare not say that I am a good person, but I feel very uncomfortable when I see an evil person. If you want to kill everyone here, you have to kill me first! " Ever since he had separated from Xiao Lan at the Treasure House, he had always been thinking about her. After going through so many things together, even though they were both mutual in their search, Xiao Lan had never heard from him. The reason why he was able to live to this day was because he wanted to go to Shaolin Temple to preserve Zhang Xiushan's reputation. Coming to the Gongsun Residence today was to punish those who had done good and evil intentions. However, when meeting someone even more evil, he could not just stand by and watch without doing anything. He knew that this person was ruthless and his martial arts were strong. If he lost his life here, it would be a piece of cake for him to get rid of it.

Song Dali laughed heartily and said, "Brat, killing you is like crushing an ant, what's so difficult about that? Since you want to court death so much, I shall fulfill your wish! " Just as he was about to move forward, he heard Duan Wuxiu, who was lying on the ground, say, "Ye …" Young master, our cheap lives … If you are not worthy of being called a Dao, then you are still … "Quickly run for your life …" Liu'er turned her head to look at him and saw that he was covered in sweat from the pain. She tried her best to resist the pain, and these simple sentences seemed to lead to a broken leg, causing her to faint from the pain. As the saying goes, "A man's death can be treated with kindness". Although Liu'er loathed them greatly because of Grandma Chen, he didn't want to kill them like Song Dali did. When he heard what Duan Wucun said, he was greatly relieved and squatted down, saying: "Manager Duan, we aren't good friends, but I should be your enemy now. I admire you very much for saying such words at this moment. "People are born dead, no one can escape. I am not dying for you, but for the righteous path in the world!" He then stood up and looked coldly at Song Dali.

Duan Wucun could not speak and was no longer able to speak. With a snort, he grinned and lightly nodded his head.

Song Dali snorted coldly and said, "Righteous? Since ancient times, the victors had always been the kings and the losers had always been the bandits. Where did the righteous path come from? If I kill you, that would be the right way for me! " He then raised his two palms, drew a circle in front of his chest with his left palm, and then slapped Liu'er's chest from the bottom, while his right palm struck her right shoulder. He had just exchanged a palm with Liu'er. He knew that Liu'er had a lot of inner energy, and that she would be able to compete with him. It was possible that Liu'er's inner energy surpassed his own, so he didn't dare to underestimate her. Furthermore, he had long since noticed that Liu'er wasn't paying attention to her punches and kicks. The two strikes were illusory, and seemed to be attacking and defending, concealing countless moves. He didn't want to fight with Liu'er, but rather, wanted to win by chance.

This was the weakness of Liu'er. He saw Song Dali's palm strike come at him as if it were a battle of ordinary men, meeting it head on. Before he could even touch Song Dali, however, he had already changed his moves. Liu'er felt that her upper body had been covered by Song Dali, leaving nothing out. She also felt that Song Dali had a myriad of hands, and he had two, so how could she face him? Panic-stricken, he could only leap backwards in an attempt to dodge the attack. However, he also wanted to clearly see the path of the palm strike. Liu'er's kung fu was not very strong, but her qinggong was good. With a few ups and downs, she had already slipped away. Even so, his left arm and right side had been hit by Song Dali's wind. Although he wasn't injured, a chill still spread throughout his body. Liu'er quivered as she thought about how dangerous it was. Suddenly, she felt a wave of heat wave quickly rush over from both parts of her body, covering the cold air and sending it into her dantian.

Liu'er's inner force was at its peak, her mind and body were connected, and she was very meticulous in sensing the Qi in her body. Although Yang Qian's expression only lasted for an instant, Liu'er was already aware of it. She thought to herself, "I haven't thought about it, how could my body end up like this?" He had experienced the pain of Yin and Yang energy clashing within his body. How unbearable was that feeling, he didn't want to experience it again. At this moment, there was something strange about his body. He thought that he had just randomly learned the Qi Condensation Technique and wasn't able to comprehend it. He stood there dumbly, deep in thought.

Song Dali did not know that Liu'er's body was abnormal, so he still struck her again and again. The fact that the Southern Mountains Freezing Snow Palm could be carved into the stone chamber by Lady Qingyang showed how exquisite and exquisite this palm technique was. This palm was not only cold and unfeeling, but also extremely rare in this world. If it wasn't for this, Lady Qingyang wouldn't have engraved the method to break the palm strike. Liu'er had just left the cave when she met a strong opponent. Her body was different now, so she didn't dare to make any random moves. She had to dodge while thinking and memorizing Song Dali's palm strike at the same time.

However, Liu'er was not an extremely intelligent person, and her comprehension was shallow. As a result, her mind and body were in disarray, and she often came across dangerous attacks. Many times, she was almost directly smacked by Song Dali. Many places on his body were more or less swept by him, and there was always a wave of cold and gloomy energy attacking him. Strangely, Liu'er's worry about Yin and Yang colliding did not appear. Every time he was hit by Song Dali's cold palm wind, a wave of yang energy would gather in his dantian and collect it. It did not collide with his dantian. Liu'er became more relaxed and started to scold herself, "The Qi Condensation technique that I learned was taught to me by senior Qingyang. Although we haven't met each other before, but senior Qingyang explained it word for word, there shouldn't be any mistakes. How could he have known that he had learned the wrong martial arts? Isn't this a great disrespect to senior? " Thinking of this, his confidence increased, and a thought suddenly flashed through his mind.

That thought was like a bolt of lightning, swift and clear.

"The seventh level!"