Peng Yin and Peng Yin are both top-notch masters in the world, and their internal strength is about the same. The two of them fought seventy moves, but there was no winner.
The boxing technique used by Peng Lianhai is called Wanxiang Fist, which was created by monk Shenyin, the founder of Dajue Temple. This boxing technique is already fierce and fierce, and with the activation of Xumi Jin, Dajue Temple's unique mental technique, its power suddenly increases.
Since ancient times, boxing moves have only had five variations: drill, collapse, cannon, split, and cross. These five basic moves can be used to maximize the power of boxing when combined with the hands, eyes, body, steps, and methods. Silver Thirteen's limited vision can only be compensated by his hearing. Any fierce and fierce martial arts will make the sound of wind. Silver Thirteen relied on this to compete with Peng Lianhai.
Peng Lianhai waved his left hand and struck towards the Yin Thirteen Dayang point. Silver Thirteen moves his elbow horizontally to open it up. Peng Lianhai retracted his left arm and sent out his right fist from bottom to top. This call was "Cang Long Chuhai". Silver Thirteen blocked it with his palm, and with a "bang" sound, the two of them each took seven steps back.
Silver Thirteen is well aware of the subtlety of his opponent's boxing moves, so if he attacks him at close range, he will naturally be at a disadvantage. He raised his leg and swept away, and a strong wind rushed towards the opponent. Peng Lianhai turned around and dodged easily. Silver Thirteen jumped up and danced out with his feet.
The opponent's horizontal elbow protected his face, his body leaned back, and his feet slid forward three feet. Following his footsteps, he turned his body sideways and stood up. He pressed his palms on the ground and jumped into the air. Both of them were extremely quick in their moves. In mid-air, strong wind howled. The fists and palms clashed like thunder.
Yin Shisan is wearing white clothes, and Peng Lianhai is wearing black clothes. At first, the two of them had distinct shapes, but then they fought faster and faster, turning into two shadows, black and white, mingling together. In martial arts, boxing emphasizes the combination of hardness and softness, as well as dexterity and changeability. But both of their boxing techniques are fierce. This kind of hitting force with force is the most harmful. If the opponent is weak, you can definitely defeat ten with one force; but if they are evenly matched, even if you hurt the enemy, you will inevitably hurt yourself.
Peng Lianhai felt a tightness in his chest and blood all over his body. He had never encountered such a strong opponent since his debut. Silver Thirteen was also sweating profusely, and his situation was no better than that of the other party. He circled his left hand to attack the opponent's wrist. Peng Lianhai suddenly retracted his wrist and punched out with his left fist.
Silver Thirteen's move failed, and he hurriedly fought back to resist. He followed up with a left fist, and both parties used this move to fully demonstrate what they had learned throughout their lives. There were a few clicks, and both of them were injured by the opponent's punch and fell from the air.
There was blood dripping from the corner of Peng Lianhai's mouth. He raised his eyes and looked at Yin Shisan. Blood was also flowing from Yin Shisan's mouth. Peng Lianhai covered his chest with one hand. At this time, the minions behind him were filled with indignation when they saw their leader was injured, and wanted to go forward to seek bad luck on Silver Thirteen.
Peng Lianhai raised a hand and said: "Get the hell back from me. I lost today's battle, let's go." As he said that, he endured the severe pain in his chest and stood up unsteadily. Several smart people The subordinates rushed over to help him. Ding Xiaoyu and others also rushed to Yin Shisan's side. Tingyun took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, pulled out the fortress, poured a pill into the palm of his hand.
Yin Shisan swallowed the pill in one gulp and gasped: "Miss Tingyun, please give one to Mr. Peng's family too." Luo Yueqi said: "You are really strange. He hurt you like this. You He also wants his sister to send him medicine."
Peng Lianhai listened to Yin Shisan's words and said: "Yin Shisan, let's wipe out the past grudges. Brothers, let's go." He was seriously injured and could not ride a horse, so he immediately asked someone to build a single frame with weapons. Several layers of animal skins were spread on it and people carried him away.
Seeing everyone in the King of Hell Village walking away, Yin Shisan couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, splashing Ding Xiaoyu's face. She was about to get angry, but when Yin Shisan fell down, she and the two women helped Yin Shisan back to the inn. When the shopkeeper saw them coming back, he cupped his hands and said with a grimace: "You guys should go somewhere else to stay. I'll give you all the money you paid before."
The store's profits are thin and it can't stand the trouble. Besides, those people who just came here are all murderous demons. The old man still wants to live for a few more years. I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, and I hope some of you can understand. "
Luoyueliu raised her eyebrows and said, "Why are you like this? Didn't you see that this man was seriously injured? If you drive us away now, where can we go?" The shopkeeper glanced at Yin Thirteen, cupped his hands and said: "My aunt, please calm down. There is really nothing you can do about it. My whole family depends on you for a living. We ordinary people cannot afford to offend people like that."
Ding Xiaoyue was furious, she put her sword on the shopkeeper's neck and said, "If you dare to talk again, believe it or not, I will send you to see the King of Hell right now." The shopkeeper immediately turned pale and said with a trembling voice: "Woman... Heroine, please spare your life. Ding Xiaoyue said: "Tell your guy to call the best doctor in the town immediately. I will cut off a piece of your body in a moment." As she said this, a fierce light appeared in her eyes.
Ding Xiaoyue asked a few guys to put the tables in the hall together, and then they gently put Yin Shisan forward.
It turned out that Xiao Yunfan was taken away by Huo Zhongyuan that day and received medical treatment. Xiao Yunfan's heart is different from others, growing on the left side. Therefore, Huo Zhongyuan's sword did not hit his vitals. In addition, he was extremely precise in his timing, and his lungs were not damaged at all. Otherwise, even if the Great Luo Immortal came, he would not be able to save his life.
Huo Zhongyuan had a solemn expression on his face, and his head was filled with white air. I saw his hands pressing on the back of Xiao Yunfan's heart, continuously introducing Qi into his body. Xiao Yunfan's head was hung, and his face was as pale as paper. Yin Zhonghao looked solemn and his eyes were full of anxiety.
The true energy in Huo Zhongyuan's body came out from his dantian and was sent out along his arms. After a long time, Xiao Yunfan finally had a faint breath. Although this sword did not hurt his life, his body became extremely weak due to excessive blood loss.
When Huo Zhongyuan introduced Qi into him, he noticed that there seemed to be another channel of Qi in his body. Fortunately, this zhenqi did not conflict with his own zhenqi. It was very docile and lively like a swimming fish. This true energy was produced by the fusion of Emperor Xuanyuan's bones and Chi You's demonic blood. Although these two things are one good and one evil, they have become one after being poured into Xiao Yunfan's body.
Huo Zhongyuan only regarded it as Xiao Yunfan's own cultivation level and didn't care. As for Xiao Yunfan himself, he had never thought about it carefully.
After a long time, Huo Zhongyuan slowly opened his eyes. There were many beads of sweat on his face, and he looked extremely haggard.
While injecting a large amount of Qi into Xiao Yunfan, his own cultivation also suffered a lot. Fortunately for him, there were no selfish motives. In his heart, as long as Xiao Yunfan can be safe and sound, it is worth losing his life.
Xiao Yunfan was nourished by Huo Zhongyuan's true energy, and his face gradually gained a trace of color. He squinted his eyes and whispered a few words, then fell asleep. Huo Zhongyuan nodded and checked his pulse.
The pulse was stable and nothing abnormal. Huo Zhongyuan's frown finally relaxed. At this time, Yin Zhonghao picked up a hot towel and handed it over, smiling and saying: "Brother Xiao is finally out of danger. Senior brother, your vitality is greatly reduced now. Why don't you rest and rest, I will take care of Brother Xiao."
Huo Zhongyuan took the towel and wiped his face, and said slowly: "I'm fine. Fortunately, brother Xiao is fine, otherwise I will regret it for the rest of my life." Yin Zhonghao said: "By the way, brother, brother Xiao just told you What?" Huo Zhongyuan said: "Well, Brother Xiao is worried that someone will harm Guan Shanyue."
Yin Zhonghao glanced at Xiao Yunfan who was lying on the bed, and said slowly: "It's rare that he still has such courage. If it were me, I wouldn't care about Guan Shanyue's life and death." Huo Zhongyuan said: "Brother Xiao has a kind heart, and he is He has a chivalrous heart, but others misunderstand him. He repays evil with kindness. This is the magnanimity that people of our generation should have."
Yin Zhonghao said with a look of shame on his face: "Senior brother taught me a lesson."
Huo Zhongyuan said: "Fifth brother, I will guard here. You can go to Xuanbing Villa secretly. Be careful."
In the main hall of Xuanbing Villa, there are many plain tents, hanging hangings, incense smoke and candle flames rising into the sky. During the day, Guan Shanyue and Liu Nanting received guests to express their condolences. In the evening, the guests dispersed. He asked his servants to rest and stayed with Cao Kui in front of the funeral.
Seeing Guan Shanyue's haggard face, Cao Kui said warmly: "Master, it's the fourth watch. There will be guests tomorrow, so you'd better eat something and take a rest." Guan Shanyue's eyes were bloodshot and he said sadly: "Brother Cao, It hurts so much here." He pointed to his heart as he spoke.
Cao Kui consoled him: "Master, there is no resurrection after death. It won't help if you abuse your body like this." Guan Shanyue breathed a sigh of relief, with tears in his eyes and a sore nose. "You said this is so good. How could God bring such a disaster to my Guan family? Could it be that my Xuanbing Villa really caused too much murder?
This is my only son, and I still hope that he can continue the family lineage of the Guan family. But now... now my Guan family is afraid that we will have no descendants. Cao Kui said: "Master, don't you still have a young lady? When the young lady comes out of the cabinet, you can choose a good son-in-law." It’s not like you can have grandchildren. "
Guan Shanyue shook his head and said: "There is a big difference between the legitimate grandson and the grandson. After all, the grandson belongs to someone else's family, while the legitimate grandson belongs to his own family." Cao Kui sighed: "Alas! The owner of the village said this, and Lao Cao didn't That’s it. No matter what, you still have to take care of yourself. The lady hasn’t left the cabinet yet, so you have to take care of the future."
Guan Shanyue glanced at his son lying in the coffin, and felt sad. He waved his hand and said, "Old Cao, I understand. Go ahead and let us have a heart-to-heart talk." Cao Kui glanced at Guan Shanyue. , shook his head and walked away slowly.
Looking at his son's handsome face, Guan Shanyue murmured: "Son, do you know what is the saddest thing in the world? It's a white-haired person giving a black-haired person. Dad wants me to die. Now that Dad is old, You have seen everything there is to see in this world, but you haven't seen your son yet. Dad is still waiting to hold his grandson." As he spoke, he couldn't help but burst into tears.
At this moment, a dark figure flashed into the mourning hall and hid behind a pillar. Guan Shanyue was so sad that he couldn't care about anything else. The black figure took out a bamboo pipe from his arms and blew on the ground. A silver needle whizzed towards the back of Guan Shanyue's head. Guan Shanyue felt a numbness in his neck, and he lost consciousness.
The black shadow moved closer step by step and saw Guan Shanyue lying motionless on the ground. Immediately, he turned his body over, and then the man took out a gleaming dagger from his boot and cut the clothes on his back, and the "Mountain and River Map" suddenly appeared.
By the candlelight in the hall, a pair of dark eyes under the mask flashed with fierce light. The man was about to take the picture when there was a clang, and the dagger in his hand was flicked away by someone using a hidden weapon. The man immediately became alert, and at this moment, three people floated in outside the door.
It was Yin Zhonghao and Huangshan elders of the Bashan sect. The man in black stepped forward with his feet, turned upside down, stepped on the pillar with his toes, and flew towards the beam. Yu Nansong said: "Thieves, please leave." As he spoke, he waved his sleeves and rose into the air. He twisted a pearl between his thumb and middle finger on his right hand and shot it out with a whoosh.
The pearl shot right on the ankle of the man in black. The man screamed and fell heavily from the air. Just as the man in black was about to get up, the sword in Yin Zhonghao's hand was already placed on his neck. He said coldly: "It's time for us to see your true face in Lushan."
