Demon Fox Matchmaker: I am Third Master Tushan

"You look good wearing a bell hair ornament, so..." Tu

Shanyu put down the wine jug, stretched out, and beckoned to Xiao Honghong.

"Let's practice boxing."

Just now, Tu Shanyu drank a whole jug of wine, and it was inevitable that he would be a little on top, and he didn't have a chance to fight with the stinky monkey.

It's a little unbearable.

Just happened to meet Xiao Honghong, taking advantage of the beautiful moonlight tonight, in his opinion, it was a good time to practice boxing.

I'm going to go outside the circle in three days, I don't know when I will come back, if I can practice more, I can practice more.

Xiao Honghong, who was spinning in circles, stopped, she looked up at Tu Shanyu, and the smile on her face gradually disappeared.

"Good!"

The little red mouth that recovered his indifferent face opened slightly, and he lightly spit out this word.

For Tu Shanyu's request, she did not say much, but responded with practical actions.

Her left leg slammed on the ground, making a deep footprint.

With this momentum, the petite body quickly approached Tu Shanyu, while clenching his right fist and hitting him in the face.

When this punch was thrown, with the whistling wind, it blew Tu Shanyu's black silk a little messy.

The brightly colored blood-like demon power burst out, wrapping her white and tender little fist, creating a strong sense of oppression.

Tu Shanyu stood in place, motionless until the fist was about to touch his face.

Only then slowly reached out his palm and lightly clenched the oncoming fist.

His movements seem to be very slow, but in fact they are all virtual shadows brought out, so that they can come first.

"I said earlier that the Face Breaking Fist is not suitable for you, and it is in vain to practice."

Her intention is very clear, that is, she wants to hit herself in the face, and it is easy to see the number of moves.

The Tushan Fox Demon Clan has ten secret techniques.

At the top of the list is Tu Shanyu's cultivation, which specializes in punching the face.

This technique is used to double the damage in the face and is extremely insulting.

It can inflict a double blow on the opponent's appearance and spirit.

Achieve the effect of making the opponent faceless and fight him.

However, to practice this kind of boxing, you must have a high degree of talent.

It seems that there is no trick but there is a trick, and there are all kinds of changes implied in the unchanged.

For thousands of years, only Tu Shan Yu has practiced.

Only with this set of punches.

It is in the entire interior, even in the Aolai country far abroad, and has made a great name.

Tu Shan Jie, Yu Gongzi, broke the face and shook Qiankun with a punch.

His prestige has made countless people and demons fearful, as long as they see him, they subconsciously protect their faces.

Then there's the claw of insulation.

He can capture all magic weapons and demon power with his bare hands, but due to the extremely high difficulty of cultivation, Tu Shan has never practiced a fox demon.

The reason is very simple, only a fist that has been tempered thousands of times can become like a top-level magic weapon that can be broken by anything.

How difficult it is to cultivate flesh and blood into a magic weapon-like existence.

But as long as you practice, you can become a top powerhouse in one fell swoop, and there are very few claws in this world that can restrain the claws of insulation.

Behind the insulating claw is the Mochizuki palm that can break the connection with one palm, also called the forgetting palm.

Getting started is easy, but it takes a lot of time to cultivate to Dacheng, and patience is required in addition to constant persistence.

A palm shot, whether it is the soul or the body, break wherever you want.

Of course, the premise is that there must be enough demon power as support.

In addition, there are secret techniques that can only be cultivated with some special physiques.

It's like Yaya is a nine-tailed heavenly fox, which is most suitable for cultivating ice demon qi.

When you practice to the realm of Dacheng, you can be frozen for thousands of miles.

With the endless wine jug that Tu Shanyu gave her, in the state of full opening of the nine tails, it is possible to reach absolute zero recorded in ancient books.

Among the three sisters, in fact, he is the most optimistic about Yaya, and once he awakens, his future strength will definitely not be below him.

It's a pity that she, like Honghong, always wants to do a melee battle, and ignores the practice of cold ice demon qi.

"Hmph!"

"Hmph!"

"Hah!"

"Hey!"

Seeing that his fist was blocked, Xiao Honghong opened his mouth and emitted a soul-destroying sound wave, wanting to shake Tu Shan Yu back.

At such a close distance, under the impact of sound waves, even Tu Shanyu had a slight tinnitus.

"Yes, it's good."

"But..." "

Not loud enough!"

He stretched out his other hand and gently patted Xiao Honghong's abdomen.

Xiao Honghong trembled, and lost her voice like a deflated leather ball.

"Let me teach you again..." "

What real sonic looks like!"

"Hey, hey, hey!"

Tu Shanyu opened his mouth slightly, obviously smiling a little ghostly.

But it was a deafening roar, which threw Xiao Honghong directly away from afar.

"Snap!"

Her body fell to the ground.

Facing the grass and facing the sky, it presents a large character shape and can not get up for half a day.

Seeing this, Tu Shanyu shook his head in disappointment.

"Is that how much you are?"

"I just roared, I can't count it as a warm-up, you can't stand it."

"Honghong, if you are a real vixen, stand up for me!"

"The Tushan Fox Demon Clan, there is no cartilage that can't get up."

Xiao Honghong's hands and feet twitched, raised her little face stained with dirt, and let out an unwilling roar.

"Come again!"

She gritted her teeth, forced herself to endure the pain of the melon seeds buzzing in her head, and punched Tu Shanyu in the face again.

"I said..."

Tu Shanyu frowned.

"You don't fit!"

He dodged this punch sideways, condensed a little demon power, and shot towards Xiao Honghong's abdomen.

"Come again!"

"Snap!"

"Come again!"

"Snap!"

Xiao Honghong fell again and again, continued to get up, and rushed towards him with a roar.

Seeing Xiao Honghong fall into a state of madness, Tu Shanyu couldn't help but be moved.

Just now, although he used his demon power to penetrate Xiao Honghong's body, he helped unblock the meridians and stimulate his potential.

But according to the current situation, if she continues to fight, I am afraid that it will hurt her foundation.

Forget it, this stupid girl seems to not hit him in the face today, I'm afraid he won't stop.

Facing Xiao Honghong's fist, Tu Shanyu took off the fox mask and took the initiative to greet him.

If you keep hitting someone in the face, there will always be a time when you will be slapped in the face by others.

The fist shrouded in bright red demon qi did not go down, but stopped at the tip of Tu Shanyu's nose.

Seeing that excessively beautiful face, the blood color in Xiao Hong's eyes gradually disappeared, and it returned to its normal light green.

"Why not hide?"

She asked softly.

"Get you out of breath." Tu Shanyu spread out his palms and shrugged.

Xiao Honghong closed his fist and took a few steps back.

"No need."

She looked up at the sky and turned to leave.

"I'm sleepy, go back to sleep."

Looking at Xiao Honghong's limping back, Tu Shanyu shouted in the back.

"Honghong, if one day I am gone, you will be the king of Tu Mountain."

Little Honghong's footsteps paused.

"When you are away, I will guard Tushan and wait for you to return."

"Dead drunkard, you remember for me, you are the only one who wants to protect Tu Shan."

"But the king of Tu Mountain, in my heart, there will always be only one."