And when Huo Ying used one of her arms as a springboard to jump to the island, Xue Ling realized why the other party did this.
In fact, the explanation is quite simple.
That is, if a person wants to jump high, he will definitely not be able to jump far.
If you want to jump far, you won't be able to jump high.
This is the basic principle of high jump and long jump.
As for the small pond in front of us, the edge of the pond is only more than two feet away from the central island. This distance is not a problem for anyone who is successful in martial arts.
As for Deng Ping Du Shui's level of lightness, although Xue Ling is not very good at it, Sheng Junqian has no problem, and Huo Ying also has a chance to succeed.
But the problem now is that there are a large number of black ants in this pond, which Huo Ying calls treasure ants. These ants have two wings on their backs and can fly into the air. They are so numerous that they can be killed inexhaustibly.
If you jump from the shore and don't jump high enough, you will be instantly surrounded and devoured by the ants.
But if you don't jump far enough and fall into the pool, the end may be even worse.
With the help of Xue Ling's power, Huo Ying stood directly on the giant's shoulders and jumped out with a high throwing line. When the ants leaped up, Huo Ying started to swing the pipe at the right time.
This perfectly seals the ascending route of the ant colony and leaves a gradually sinking bridge of smoke over the pond.
Although he didn't know what the correct method was to obtain immortality, Huo Ying was really prepared along the way, and the method he used was very sophisticated and amazing.
Huo Ying, on the other hand, did not dare to neglect at all on the small island in the pool. She took out a long jade box from her back, placed it on the ground and opened it. At the same time, she also took out a box made of white jade from her backpack. The medicine shovel began to dig beside Tianbulao to get medicine.
Xue Ling knew deeply that the bridge of smoke left by Huo Ying was the way she would come back, but now seeing the smoke gradually dissipating, and Huo Ying's snow-white figure still kneeling there patiently taking the medicine, she couldn't help but Feeling a little anxious.
However, no matter how anxious he was at this time, he did not dare to call out to Huo Ying, lest she be distracted and make mistakes.
In desperation, Xue Ling had no choice but to look at Sheng Junqian: "Can you jump over?"
Sheng Junqian shook his head repeatedly: "How can we get rid of so many ants? I don't know how to use her chimney."
"What if I throw you over?" Xue Ling suggested seriously.
After hearing this, Sheng Junqian shook his head repeatedly: "You just want me to die by throwing me over!"
As a face-loving Sheng Junqian, if Xue Ling placed her palm on her palm like a dancing Zhao Feiyan, it would be a lifelong shame for Sheng Junqian.
While the two of them were anxious about Huo Ying by the pool, they saw that Huo Ying had already stood up, put away the jade shovel that was used to take the medicine, and placed the picked Tianbulao completely in the jade box. Carrying it on your back, at the same time, take two steps back and then sprint quickly.
This thin-looking girl in white moved as vigorously as a spirit rabbit. With a flash of white shadow, she jumped along the previous bridge of smoke, and at the same time completely shattered the bridge of smoke that was on the verge of collapse.
It can only be said that the timing was perfect, making Xue Ling feel that her worries about her were truly unnecessary.
"Did you get it?" Xue Ling looked at Huo Ying's snow-white face. At this time, even Huo Ying was panting slightly.
The operation just now had basically exhausted everything Huo Ying had learned in her life.
"Yes." Huo Ying nodded: "You can go."
"Without further ado."
As soon as Huo Ying finished speaking, the three of them turned around and saw a Taoist priest wearing a snow-white crane cloak jumping towards them in the distance.
This Qingyun Taoist has a disabled foot and must rely on crutches to move forward. Originally, he could not run fast at all, but the jumping light skill he created through this set of crutches did not slow down at all.
And the direction that this Taoist priest came from was exactly where Xue Ling was. He obviously came here for Tianbulao.
"What's going on?" Xue Ling couldn't help but pull Huo Ying to walk a few steps quickly so that she could press her body into the grass: "We obviously didn't alert anyone."
Yes, Huo Ying's almost seamless serial cracking plan basically cracked all the measures used by the Crock Temple to defend against the gods one by one, and it was done so quietly that it can be said that it did not alert any other people. , you have already got Tian Bu Lao in your pocket, and then you just need to run home.
But I never expected that someone would come to check on me at this time.
"I don't know." Huo Ying said with a pale face.
She is the kind of character who makes decisions and then takes action, but at this time something unexpected happened that she didn't plan for, which made Huo Ying feel incredible.
The opponent is approaching here now. As soon as he reaches the pond, he will immediately find that Tianbulao has been stolen. Huo Ying and the others have been planning so hard before, even if they have lost all their efforts.
What's more difficult is that Taoist Qingyun is also a master of martial arts. He is in this valley, and Xue Ling and others cannot escape safely under the cover of night.
After all, if you slowly crawl to the exit like a gecko swimming on a wall, it's of no use. The other party has long since discovered Tianbulao's disappearance, and then started hunting him down at the bottom of the valley. How could he hide in this tiny place?
But if you run to the exit quickly, you will take the initiative to reveal your identity. This dilemma becomes more and more difficult to choose as time goes by.
For a moment, not to mention Xue Ling, even Huo Ying stayed where she was, not knowing what to do.
Why did Taoist Qingyun still check the posts late at night when he obviously didn't alert anyone?
What a weird habit this is!
Seeing Taoist Qingyun's bouncing figure approaching like a undulating white crane in the moonlight, Sheng Junqian suddenly gritted his teeth and spat on the ground: "I won't be spared this crime!"
Saying this, he patted Xue Ling on the shoulder: "You escort Huo Ying away, I will stay here."
Faced with Sheng Junqian who suddenly spoke, Xue Ling didn't know the answer for a while, but Sheng Junqian had already bent down and walked along the dense forest like a panther. Watching Taoist Qingyun's approach, he jumped out. The sword flashed like snow.
"Kill me with a knife!"
Taoist Qingyun would have thought about how Cheng Yaojin came out halfway. He saw the light of his sword as bright as a sword. The opponent was charging from bottom to top. He had nowhere to borrow power in the air and nowhere to dodge. He could only use his hands in a hurry. The crutch blocks a block.
However, in a hurry and in a hurry, the current Sheng Junqian was very different from the silver-like pewter spear head when he was ambushing in the morning. Taoist Qingyun was firmly chopped away by Sheng Junqian's sword, and his whole body flew towards Falling in the distance.
Sheng Junqian landed safely, laughing heartily while intensifying his breath to control the churning energy and blood in his body. He had been repeatedly defeated in recent attacks, which had a great impact on the Taoist heart of this Jianghu Gang who was once at the bottom of the rankings. Now the sword finally worked, although there was no Let the opponent die with one blow to avenge his shame, but the smoothness of this blow made Sheng Junqian quite useful.
While Sheng Jun Qian was adjusting his breath, he saw a second figure rushing out, it was Xue Ling.
Xue Ling ran close to the ground, like a tiger descending a mountain, her speed increased to the extreme, and her target was Taoist Qingyun who had been chopped away by Sheng Jun Qianyi's sword.
Xue Ling's fighting thinking is clearer - Sheng Junqian said he wanted to cut off the queen, but if Xue Ling really leaves, then if Jiu Monk's skills have been restored to most of the time, Sheng Junqian will die if he falls into a two-on-one situation. undoubtedly.
Instead of doing this, it is better to change the main attack from a feint, and directly kill one of them with all their strength. Then, whether they fight or flee, they will have more choices.
Taoist Qingyun fell to the ground and vomited blood. When he was clutching his chest and adjusting his breath, he saw Xue Ling running towards him to separate the weeds and herbs. He was frightened for a moment.
He is someone who has truly seen Xue Ling's indestructible magic power, and knows that this woman does not dare to underestimate him at all, but now his blood is churning when Sheng Junqian's sword slashes him to the ground, and the sword's intention seeps into his body, giving him a feeling of chill in his bones. It was raining again at night when the house was leaking. Seeing that Xue Ling had already clenched her fist to attack, Taoist Qingyun could only think. He used his remaining skills and raised his staff to strike Xue Ling's fist again.
At this time, Taoist Qingyun was already at the end of his crossbow, but Xue Ling's fighting spirit was at its peak. With this fist and stick fight, there was no doubt about the outcome. Taoist Qingyun's tiger's mouth burst open, and his whole body was punched backwards and flew out. It was quite... It feels like being hit by a martial arts master like a kite, flying all over the sky and unable to land for a long time.
Taoist Qingyun never expected that the rule he had made with Monk Jiu to check Tianbulao every two hours just because he was cautious would actually bring about a disaster of almost death for him.
He was severely injured twice. After landing, he knelt on the ground and vomited several mouthfuls of blood. He was obviously seriously injured.
And Xue Ling did not dare to neglect Taoist Qingyun at all. Her Vajra Indestructible Magic has the characteristic of getting stronger with each fight and getting stronger when encountering a strong one. At this time, after a fist exchange, Xue Ling felt that her whole body was boiling with blood and fighting spirit. Gengsheng strode towards Taoist Qingyun quickly, just waiting to give him the final blow.
Taoist Qingyun was kneeling on the ground, feeling dizzy, the ground was shaking, and he could hardly kneel anymore. He clearly understood that if he didn't do anything, he would die on the spot, so he gritted his teeth. Shouted: "Bald donkey! Come and save me!"
Xue Ling looked at the other party, and actually wanted to shout that even if you screamed, no one would save you, but now Chi Ze had changed. Not only did the villains die from talking too much, but the upright ones might also be killed if they kept talking for a long time. , the girl took a few steps forward and was about to punch Taoist Qingyun in the chest. At this moment, she heard a strong wind coming.
Xue Ling turned around and saw a vermilion gourd coming out of the air, covering Xue Ling's head and face. The girl had no choice but to turn around and punch the gourd. The vermilion gourd was smashed to pieces under the girl's fist, and the wine overflowed and dripped. Xue Ling's body was covered with blood.
The fat monk just stepped on the grass and ran after the gourd. It was obvious that he had no time to save people, so he casually threw the wine gourd he was carrying at Xue Ling.
At this time, when he saw the wine gourd being smashed by Xue Ling's punch, he couldn't help but get angry: "You witch! You must accept your life."
Saying this, the wine monk had already arrived in front of Xue Ling and punched Xue Ling. Ever since she obtained the indestructible power of the Vajra, Xue Ling had never been afraid of a head-to-head confrontation, so she punched back with full confidence.
After all, Jiu Monk had fought Huo Ying before, and even Huo Ying had not fought at that time. Xue Ling's rating of him was quite low.
However, when the fist touched each other, the opponent was not directly knocked away by the majestic force in Xue Ling's body. Instead, Xue Ling herself became unsteady and took ten steps back.
The other party just shook his figure, then opened his mouth and said with a big smile: "The indestructible power of the Vajra. I didn't expect that it turned out to be the indestructible power of the Vajra."
The last time they fought with Xue Ling, they were in an attacking position. The monk wanted to grab Xue Ling's shoulder, but Xue Ling hit him in the chest with a fist. In the end, Xue Ling had a slight advantage and knocked him over and then turned around. Ran.
But this time during the fist fight, the wine monk finally realized the martial arts skills of Xue Ling, because although the Shaolin Vajra Indestructibility is famous, it is indeed a little-known fact that the Shaolin Vajra Indestructibility was learned by a woman.
After all, no matter how hard you think about it, you will never think of why a woman can learn this supreme magical skill of releasing the door.
"It's a pity that your foundation is still shallow." The wine monk continued to laugh and said: "Monk, I practice Jiu Yang Gong. You can see how different it is from Vajra Indestructible."
While laughing like this, the wine monk continued to step forward and attacked Xue Ling. Xue Ling had already realized that after the great monk became serious, he was really rough-skinned, thick-bodied, and extremely powerful. Maybe he was practicing wine. The Yang Kung is far less advanced than the Vajra Indestructible Magic Kung Fu, but Xue Ling's training intensity can't be compared with him. After a few punches and palms with the opponent, Xue Ling felt that the strength of the opponent's moves was far beyond his. My own imagination, in a real duel, was at a disadvantage in every aspect.
In fact, it is very simple to say, that is, most of the enemies that Xue Ling usually fights are not good at physical strength. There is no such master of top external skills, but as long as Hei Wu underestimates the enemy, he can still achieve miraculous results with the help of Vajra's restraint on Black Sky's demonic power.
But if Hei Wu gets serious, Xue Ling can only run away with oil on her feet.
And now, this wine monk is also a Buddhist monk. Although he is said to be heretical, his skills are real. Xue Ling pales in comparison to the opponent's decades of pure cultivation.
The girl received several heavy blows from the opponent and her body swayed. She knew in her heart that if he continued to fight, she might be killed by him on the spot. She couldn't help but take the time to look back, hoping that Sheng Junqian would come to help.
"You witch, where are you looking?" The wine monk laughed loudly and fired another series of palm moves. Xue Ling was overwhelmed, and was no match at all. Sheng Junqian finally finished adjusting his breath on the spot and saw Xue Ling. The situation was not good, so he hurriedly pulled the knife forward.
But he never expected that when Sheng Junqian walked halfway, he heard a strong wind blowing, and a black iron crutch was swept towards him. Sheng Junqian waved his sword to greet him, only to feel that the power in the staff was infinite, and he was swept away by the staff. Fly out and fall to the ground.
When he looked up, he saw Taoist Qingyun standing in front of him. His face was as red as if he was drinking. However, he looked at Sheng Junqian with a cold expression: "I am the one who wants to take your life."
