The wind subsided and the clouds subsided, and the ground returned to silence.
Feng Ziying was waiting at a distance, with his crossbow and arrows cocked.
Lu Qiantang, Shu Sha, and Yang Qingfeng were surrounding Xu Fengnian, alert to the surroundings.
His Royal Highness was lifted up from the ground by the Taoist priest Jiu Dou Mi. When he opened his mouth, a mouthful of blood came out, dyeing his white robe scarlet red, which was shocking.
The old Taoist Jiu Dou Mi looked guilty. When the girl assassin assassinated His Highness the Crown Prince, he was waiting aside. However, the girl took action too quickly. He watched helplessly as the smiling assassin stabbed His Highness the Crown Prince's back with a knife. If it hadn't been for someone His Royal Highness, the Crown Prince, was protected by a unicorn armor, which caused the assassin to stab three points shallowly. Even if his sword hand advanced an inch, even the Daluo Immortal would not be able to save him.
Jiang Ni turned around and took a look. His Highness the Crown Prince forced a smile on his face, but coupled with his pale face, it made people feel uneasy.
"You deserve to die!" Jiang Ni snorted coldly and turned away, no longer looking at the sweaty face.
"Damn it, you kid is doing a lot of shit. Instead of tossing King Jing'an's concubine in bed and practicing fake moves, what are you doing here? Do you think that woman is old? If you can't do it, don't you still feel comfortable? I just watch. Eat, aren't you too nervous to hold it in?" The old swordsman, whose interest was interrupted, cursed a few times and threw the ancient sword Ba Xiu in his hand. The ancient sword spun around in the air and happened to be inserted into Lu Baijie's arms. in the scabbard.
Shu Sha quickly lowered his head to avoid the one-armed old man's gaze.
The thing that the old man vomited the most was the big sword, sword, and iron rod. After these days, even she, a witch who had practiced the "White Emperor's Divination Jue" and knew eighteen kinds of martial arts, was scared to death, lest she This old and disrespectful Sword God wants to see that "white as snow, soft as cotton". If this is true, then she will have to become a chaste martyr.
Jingzhou caught a glimpse of Xu Fengnian's blood-soaked clothes from behind and asked, "Injured by Miss Hehe?"
"Haha, girl, you can get out from under the horse, jump out of the water, jump down from the hole in the city gate, just for the thousand taels of gold that bought my life?" Xu Fengnian pushed Wei Shuyang's hand away and smiled sadly.
It's not that he didn't tell Miss Hehe that he would give her several thousand taels of gold to stop playing this cat and mouse game, but the girl who was either playing with bamboo branches or carrying sunflowers ignored her. In addition to being depressed, His Royal Highness also had any solution?
beat?
Except for Li Chungang, none of the guards around him could beat Miss Hehe.
kill?
Hehe, the girl retreated as soon as she hit him. She never hesitated to fight. Her whole body was as slippery as a fish. Even the rain of arrows from Fengziying could not hurt her at all. When Fengziying, Shu Sha, Lu Qiantang and others formed an encirclement The situation, hehe, the girl has disappeared long ago.
Xu Fengnian couldn't figure it out. Miss Hehe would tirelessly assassinate him whenever she had the chance. Was it really for money? There must be a deep hatred between the two of them?
It is true that there are many people in the world who have troubles with Xu Xiao, but they have half a copper relationship with Xu Fengnian?
If you want to assassinate, you have to assassinate Xu Xiao!
Li Chungang never uttered any shocking words again. He came to Xu Fengnian's side, grabbed his pulse with one hand, and his eyes fell on the dark purple mark between Xu Fengnian's eyebrows. He whispered: "You are really unlucky. You are still weak due to blood loss." After riding a horse, Wang Chonglou's Dahuangting was absorbed by two more points."
"When Dahuangting reaches the fourth level, it can open sixty-eight acupoints. The qi in the body is as continuous as a river and sea. If you integrate it, you can not only go up to Huangting with one qi, but also produce green lotus with two qi. This is what you call training. To have such a little bit of fame.”
The old sword god who was rampant in the world with his sword when he was young has a great deal of disdain for these descendants of princes. These dandies who rely on the protection of their family ancestors are not worth mentioning. They can't endure hardships, cherish their lives and are afraid of death. Most of them are addicted to the gentle countryside and want to make achievements in martial arts, which is tantamount to wishful thinking.
But Xu Fengnian, a boy, made him a little impressed. In order to absorb more of Da Huang Ting, even if there was a beautiful maid accompanying him, he could hold back all the way, only licking but not eating, not daring to do that romantic thing, and those It's better than a bald donkey who eats food and chants sutras.
There are 108 large and small acupoints in the human body. This Taoist master Dahuang Ting can open 108 acupoints after reaching great perfection. From then on, the sea of qi in the body becomes the world of its own. From then on, he is regarded as a real person who has grasped the yin and yang of the heaven and the earth. Next, he will go one step further. , is the Immortal Xiaoyao.
On the two mountains of Wudang and Longhu, there are more than hundreds of Taoist priests practicing hard in Dahuangting in seclusion?
There may only be a few dozen people who have reached the fourth level of cultivation and have sixty-four acupoints opened.
Jingzhou chuckled and said: "Beggar Xu, don't complain. Haha, it's not easy for this girl to kill you. It's not a long time to follow her all the way from Beiliang to Jiangnan. If Miss Haha hadn't accompanied you all the way, you would have been like a thorn. Back, you, Dahuang Ting, want to climb to the fourth floor, but you don’t know until the Year of the Monkey and the Moon of the Horse.”
Xu Fengnian laughed angrily and said: "So, my prince still has to thank Miss Haha?"
Now that he saw the mountain ghost and the old sword god together, Xu Fengnian was no longer worried about Xu Zhihu's condition. With these two people around, as long as the person was still breathing, the King of Hell would not be able to snatch him away.
Jingzhou nodded and said: "You should really thank this girl. She is obsessed with assassinating you. I do know some inside stories. I will tell you in detail later."
Haha, this girl assassinated Xu Fengnian just to repay the favor of a hairpin.
Back then, Miss Hehe was bullied when she sold herself to bury her mother. Xu Fengnian met her and gave her a hairpin.
Later, Hehe was adopted as an adopted daughter by Huang Shilong. Huang Shilong, the book reader, predicted that Xu Fengnian would die without a burial place and leave a bad name in the history books. Hehe believed Huang Shilong's words and thought that Xu Fengnian would be better off dying in her hands, at least without a burial place. You can also choose a feng shui treasure to bury in the ground to avoid thousands of years of infamy.
This stubborn girl's way of repaying her kindness is really special and makes people laugh or cry.
"Mountain Ghost, let's fight again. I still have a few tricks that are of no use. This kid is just injured and can only look like a bluff. The Dahuang Court has been running for several days, and nothing happened. The people of the Lu Mansion don't know that they are about to be killed." How scared are you?" Li Chungang stretched out his hand, and the ancient sword Baxiu trembled, unsheathed again, and fell into the hands of the old sword god.
Tangxi Sword Immortal, who was holding the empty scabbard, smiled bitterly. Originally, the Lu family did not want to see Xu Fengnian. They wished that the Beiliang dude and the Beiliang widow were struck to death by thunder. After being made such a fuss by the assassin, even if the Lu family hates the prince in their hearts, no matter what evil deeds this demon king does again, even if he kills the Jiangnan scholars, they must protect him firmly for fear of the prince. No more injuries in Yangchun City.
It doesn't matter if Xu Fengnian dies, but he must die outside Jiangnan.
When Xu Fengnian saw Li Chungang walking forward with his sword in hand, he said anxiously: "If you have serious business, you have to go back to Lu Mansion first."
If Li Chungang and the mountain ghost are allowed to fight, the ghost knows how long the two of them will fight.
The old sword god frowned and said, "Is it necessary right away?"
Xu Fengnian nodded heavily: "Right away!"
After entering the city, Jiang Ni and Yu Youwei were escorted back to the restaurant by Feng Ziying. As for the Tangxi Sword Immortal, they stayed outside the city to figure out the sword intent left on the ground.
Xu Fengnian and others returned to the Lu Mansion and went straight to the Freehand Garden where Xu Zhihu was.
The two men in the house were waiting aside. When they heard the sound of footsteps, they turned and looked back.
"It's that young master!" Er Qiao's face suddenly became wonderful.
That day in Baoguo Temple, if the young master hadn't taken action, the young lady would have been slapped by Liu Liting's wife.
Jingzhou nodded to the restless little girl and took two steps forward to investigate Xu Zhihu's condition.
The old sword god picked his nose, stood behind and glanced at the weak woman lying on the bed, frowned and asked: "This girl is in her prime, why does she look so sick?"
Jing Zhou's expression was solemn. Xu Zhihu's body was weaker than he thought. No wonder Hong Xixiang wanted to break up his troops. With seven hundred years of cultivation and another three hundred years of merit, he could open a line between heaven and earth and let Xu Zhi The tiger ascends.
His body was inherently deficient and it was difficult to practice martial arts. After marrying to the south of the Yangtze River in these years, he was afraid that he would not be accustomed to the climate. In addition, he was too worried about Beiliang. His body was getting worse and his life expectancy was greatly reduced.
Xu Fengnian asked: "Can it be cured?"
The old sword god said calmly: "I can use the sword to open up the qi and blood in her body, but this girl's body is already rotten to the core. Even if I can save her life, I'm afraid she won't have much time left."
The little girl Erqiao burst into tears.
Xu Fengnian was stunned, feeling that the sky was falling.
It was still his fault that he was too useless. Xu Xiao failed to protect his mother back then, and now he could not protect his eldest sister.
He promised his mother that he would take good care of his eldest sister, second sister, Huang Man'er and the family, but Xu Fengnian made the same mistake that Xu Xiao made again.
The eldest sister married far away to the south of the Yangtze River, the second sister went to Shangyin Academy, and Huang Maner went to Longhu Mountain. In the end, he was the one who was always protected.
Xu Fengnian's eyes were red, her nails dug into her palms, and then she suddenly pulled out the long knife from her waist and said ferociously: "Go to hell with the Lu family, I will kill your entire family right now!"
The old sword god was angry and cursed: "What nonsense are you talking about? Your Majesty, Your Majesty, you can't bear it now? I said she doesn't have much time left, so she really can't be saved. Hasn't the mountain ghost not spoken yet? Didn't he?" So what fingering method is best at healing injuries and saving people?"
Xu Fengnian seemed to have grasped a straw and looked at Jing Zhou again.
During the previous travels, Bai Hu'er Lian absorbed too much sword energy from Shan Gui's body, and his vitality was severely damaged. His foundation was completely destroyed. In the end, Shan Gui took action and healed Bai Hu'er Lian with a set of skillful fingering techniques.
Jingzhou pondered for a moment, then asked Er Qiao to help Xu Zhihu up, and said with a smile: "This is a big loss. It may cost you two years of skill. Beg Hua Xu, you have to remember this debt. You will have to pay for it in the future." Return it. The Taoist priest who rode the bull in Wudang Mountain must also return it. If he doesn’t have a hundred or eighty furnaces of golden elixir, I will demolish his temple in Wudang Mountain.”
Xu Fengnian wiped away her tears, giggled a few times, and said proudly: "You have to remember that paying back debts is a matter of course! That boy Wen Hua said that if you owe someone ten taels, you have to pay back twelve or thirty taels. If that bull-nosed guy doesn't I’ll help you practice hundreds of furnaces of golden elixirs, and I’ll go up the mountain and beat him until he can’t even recognize the Taoist priests in Wudang Mountain.”
Jingzhou put one hand on Xu Zhihu's back, and formed a sword finger with the other, pointing towards her Baihui point. Once he pointed it, he immediately retracted it, like a dragonfly touching water, and pointed all the way down along Xu Zhihu's spine, his arms connected Trembling, within a moment, he had already tapped several major acupoints in Tianzong, Mingmen, and Zhiyang.
The old sword god secretly approved. With his eyesight, he could naturally see that this was an extremely advanced healing technique. He used thirty-six different fingering methods in a moment, touching thirty-six major acupoints, and quickly moved out and closed the wound. The arms are free and unrestrained, each finger has its own style, the precision is exquisite, and there are several changes hidden in it.
If you are fighting with someone, this set of fingering techniques can not only defeat the enemy, but also protect yourself. It can be regarded as a superb martial art.
By the time the dorsum tattooing was completed, Xu Zhihu's face was already rosy.
After watching for a moment, Li Chungang said: "Boy Xu, you owe me a favor this time. The mountain ghost used his own power to try to open up this girl's eight extraordinary meridians. All meridians are connected, so this girl will do it naturally. If you can practice martial arts, it is not difficult to live a few more years."
Xu Fengnian was silent. Ever since he obtained Wang Zhonglou's Dahuang Court, he had seen a lot more than before. Naturally, he knew how difficult it was to open up all the meridians in the human body.
Er Qiao was secretly worried on the side. She saw sweat pouring from the purple-clothed young man's forehead and his face turned pale. She knew that it would not be easy to heal the young lady's injuries.
After watching for a moment, the old sword god felt bored, picked his nose, and turned around to go out.
After drinking a cup of tea, Jingzhou's movements suddenly slowed down, and he clicked dozens of times with his hands. Dozens of dense air appeared out of thin air, turned into droplets of water, and sank into Xu Zhihu's back.
Xu Fengnian looked at Xu Zhihu intently and saw her face gradually turn red, she let out a low cry and opened her eyes.
Jingzhou put his hands in his sleeves and said, "Princess Princess, we meet again. It is indeed fate."
"It's you!" Xu Zhihu said softly.
Jingzhou chuckled and said, "It's not me. The little Taoist priest on Wudang Mountain owes me another favor this time."
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Wudang Mountain
Little Lotus Peak
The handsome little Taoist priest was lying on the back of a stone turtle basking in the sun, flipping through a copy of "Tai Xuan Induction" in his hand, and tut-tutting.
If a young Taoist priest passes by here, he will be amazed. This great uncle is worthy of being a senior master. He keeps his hands on the book and constantly meditates on the Taishang Dao. No wonder he can enter the celestial phenomena in one step and carry Wudang on his shoulders.
If any young Taoist priest had taken a closer look, he would have been even more surprised. The leader of Wudang, who had an excellent reputation, was currently reading a Taoist book with gleaming eyes, full of stories about the joys of men and women, especially that Page after page of illustrations are so unbelievable that they make your face turn red at first glance and anger well up in your eyes at second glance.
The little Taoist turned over the chapter "Da Lang takes medicine" and read it dozens of times. Still unfinished, he exclaimed: "What a book!"
Suddenly something moved in his heart. The little Taoist put down the book, counted with his fingers, jumped off the tortoise's back, took a bunch of branches and wrote on the ground. He said with a smile on his face: "The third brother's alchemy furnace, I have to borrow it again." Come and use it.”
The little Taoist priest stood up from the ground, looked towards the south of the Yangtze River, and murmured: "Jiangnan is good, it is best to wear red clothes. Xu Zhihu, I have liked you for seven hundred years, and no one in this life likes you more than me."
If he's not the best in the world, why can't he go down the mountain?
One hexagram every day, if Hong Yi is in trouble, he will go down the mountain.
Once he comes down the mountain, he is number one in the world.
Who eats the most, reads the most, likes red clothes the most, there is always one who is the best in the world.
