Chapter 296: Just following my heart

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Strictly speaking, true energy is like candy to a warrior, while the power of heaven and earth is like an ignorant child.

Whoever's candies look better and have bigger candies will naturally attract more power from heaven and earth.

Therefore, during the previous battle between Meng Chixing and the Sweeping Monk, if only one party was circulating the true energy to condense the power of heaven and earth, the surrounding powers of heaven and earth would naturally be attracted and involved.

But if the other party also circulates the true energy, then the originally ownerless power of heaven and earth will also be pulled away by the other party's true energy.

But it's not like Chu Qinghe is able to gather the power of heaven and earth with his true energy, and even absorb all the power of heaven and earth around them in the first time.

Even in the perception of Meng Chixing and Sweeping Monk, even the power of heaven and earth around Pang Ban and others in the distance has been absorbed. In the back mountain, except around the Chu Qing River, there is no power of heaven and earth. Power, one person covers the entire audience

However, before the two of them were immersed in the astonishment that the power of heaven and earth was occupied by Chu Qinghe alone, the next second, as Chu Qinghe's lower dantian and middle dantian filled the air crazily in a state of pouring out. .

Immediately afterwards, in the astonishment of the sweeping monk, Meng Chixing and others, a dark blue but surrounded by wisps of electric arcs condensed in the sky above the Chuqing River, and a humanoid shadow about five feet high sat in the void.

Not only the muscle outline of the body became clearly visible, but also the outline of the face became clear.

And apart from the electric arc, there are also special cyclones condensed around it.

If you listen carefully, there seems to be a sound of "thunder and boom" around you.

As the dark blue fluorescence circulates, his face is like the glowing golden light in Buddhism, majestic and majestic.

People can't help but feel a strong feeling of palpitations when facing this phantom.

It is the "Thunder God's Wrath" in "The Four Symbols of Heaven's Will".

"What kind of martial arts is this?"

Feeling the power of heaven and earth and the Thunder God's Dharma flowing within, both the sweeping monk and Meng Chixing were shocked.

Not to mention Meng Chixing and the sweeping monk, Pang Ban and other people from the Yuan Kingdom in the distance and monk Xuande from Northern Shaolin also noticed something was wrong, and then all turned their heads to look at Chu Qinghe.

When several people's eyes touched the Thunder God's Dharma, their expressions changed.

When the Thunder God's Dharma was condensed, Chu Qinghe raised his right hand slightly. With this movement, the Thunder God's Dharma that was also sitting upright above Chu Qinghe also raised his right hand.

At the same time, the sweeping monk instantly felt that the aura on his body was locked.

Under the feeling of this breath lock, the sweeping monk suddenly felt a chill reverberating in his back spine, and a warning sign suddenly occurred in his heart.

Then his turbid eyes moved downward, and when his sight touched Chu Qinghe, and saw the indifference in Chu Qinghe's plain eyes, the sweeping monk was sure that if he continued to get closer, the thunder god's magic image condensed in the sky above Chu Qinghe would follow the trend. Slap yourself in the face.

Taking this scene into his eyes, after pondering for a few breaths, the sweeping monk slammed his right foot on the ground. After his body continued to slide forward for half a foot, he twisted his body and rushed towards Meng Chixing again.

Sometimes, as a person lives longer, his behavior becomes more careful.

When they reached the realm of cultivation like Sweeping Monk and Meng Chixing, after the three flowers condensed, the sixth consciousness was already born.

Already have a sense of life, death or danger.

At this moment, when the sweeping monk's eyes fell on Chu Qinghe, the warning signs in his heart were far stronger than when he faced Meng Chixing.

Naturally, between facing Chu Qinghe and Meng Chixing, the sweeping monk chose the latter.

After living for so many years, the sweeping monk can still distinguish between "possible death" and "seeking death", which one should be chosen.

It's not that I'm a coward, I'm just following my heart.

Moreover, in the view of the sweeping monk, suddenly turning back to attack Meng Chi could catch Meng Chixing by surprise.

The fact is exactly what the sweeping monk thought.

At this time, Meng Chixing did not expect that the sweeping monk would give up so seriously and continue to approach Chu Qinghe, but turned around and made another choice and took action himself.

By the time Meng Chixing reacted, the sweeping monk had already rushed in front of Meng Chixing. The fingers of his right hand came together and turned into a knife, carrying the billowing true energy and slashing at Meng Chixing.

Facing the sweeper's attack, Meng Chixing's eyes narrowed, and then he jumped lightly and swung his right leg towards the sweeper like a whip.

Perhaps it was intentional. When Meng Chixing and the sweeping monk were fighting together again, they deliberately distanced themselves to make themselves farther away from Chu Qinghe and the others.

Next to him, under Lian Xing's gaze, Chu Qinghe was still sitting quietly on the wooden chair, but the white gown on his body moved without any wind, and his long black hair was also carried by the billowing true energy in Chu Qinghe's body. The waves coming out are like the willows swaying by the river.

Perhaps it was because arcs flashed across Chu Qinghe's body from time to time, or because of the lightning and thunder echoing around him.

From Lian Xing's perspective, it was clear that Chu Qinghe's expression was still lazy, but it still gave people an awe-inspiring and domineering feeling.

Looking at Chu Qinghe's handsome profile face again, Lianxing couldn't help but feel as if there was a deer running around in her heart. However, when she looked at her eyes, she unconsciously became a little more obsessed and even more greedy for Chu Qinghe. .

At the same time, after seeing the sweeping monk and Meng Chixing distance themselves from him, Chu Qinghe restrained the Thunder God's Dharma by turning his true energy.

However, as a large amount of true energy was gathered into the body, a few strands of the power of heaven and earth also mixed in from this true energy.

After the true energy returned to the lower and middle dantian, these few rays of the power of heaven and earth penetrated into the Qi sea cave of Chu Qinghe.

Immediately afterwards, Meng Chixing, Sweeping Monk, and Pang Ban in the distance all sensed the existence of the power of heaven and earth again.

Suddenly, everyone was running their true energy crazily at this moment, trying to gather as much power of heaven and earth as possible to surround themselves.

With Zhao Min's cultivation strength, how could he clearly see the fighting situation and scenes between Meng Chixing and Sweeping Monk?

Naturally, it is impossible for Chu Qinghe, Jellyfish Yinji, and Lianxing to understand the intention of the sweeping monk just now.

But Zhao Min is not stupid.

Combined with Chu Qinghe's sudden and threatening behavior just now, and the fact that he just noticed the appearance of Sweeping Monk and Meng Chixing, how could Zhao Min not know what was going on?

Seeing that Chu Qinghe actually shocked Meng Chixing and the sweeping monk, Zhao Min was also surprised at this time.

Combined with the intelligence and acumen shown by Chu Qinghe in these several conversations with him just now, Zhao Min can be sure at this time.

If he were an enemy, Chu Qinghe's threat level would be even higher than that of Northern Shaolin.

Thinking of this, the first thing that came to Zhao Min's mind was solicitation.

I found no reason to solicit at all.

In life, all you want is fame, wealth, power and beauty.

But with Chu Qinghe's strength, fame, wealth and power are easily available.

Moreover, Zhao Min might not be able to attract Chu Qinghe if he uses fame and fortune as a bargaining chip.

As for beauties

Zhao Min thought of himself immediately.

Then he turned his head and glanced at Chu Qinghe.

After his eyes wandered on Chu Qinghe's face for a while, Zhao Min felt that not only was he not losing money at the expense of himself, he seemed to be gaining something.

But then, Zhao Min raised his eyes slightly and glanced at the Jellyfish Yinji and Lianxing girls next to Chu Qinghe. Zhao Min felt that he seemed a bit uncompetitive.

For a moment, Zhao Min, who was thinking hard to no avail, could not help but frown.

However, Chu Qinghe and the others did not know what Zhao Min was thinking.

Qu Feiyan, who also came back to his senses, looked at Chu Qinghe and asked, "Sir, did the sweeping monk just come for Zhao Min or us?"

Facing Qu Feiyan's question, Chu Qinghe said calmly: "Most likely, he is here for her."

After getting confirmation from Chu Qinghe, Qu Feiyan asked puzzledly: "In that case, why do you want to help her, Master?"

Chu Qinghe said in a lazy voice: "I just said that there is a high probability that he is coming for her, but I am not sure? What if Zhao Min is just a cover, but he is actually coming for us?"

Chu Qinghe was not familiar with the sweeping monk, so how could he possibly know the sweeping monk's specific thoughts and plans.

At most, it's just a rough guess.

If the sweeping monk sees that he continues to lose to Meng Chixing and comes to his side to catch Qu Feiyan, Jinu or Lianxing, Jellyfish Yinji thinks that it is not impossible to let Chu Qinghe be a free thug.

Just take precautions in advance to prevent the sweeping monk from having unrealistic thoughts of committing suicide.

Suddenly, Lin Shiyin said: "According to what the young master said, that sweeping monk is not Meng Chixing's opponent?"

Hearing this, Chu Qinghe said calmly: "What I said before is not certain, but now, I am afraid that I am really no match for him."

Previously, the sweeping monk was at a disadvantage. In order to get rid of Meng Chixing's blockade, he rushed to Chu Qinghe's side. The fight in the middle did not remove the remaining energy and true energy from the opponent's attack.

Although the sweeping monk's spirit, energy and spirit were condensed and his physical strength was greatly improved by the power of heaven and earth, he was still facing Meng Chixing.

After forcibly enduring all this energy and true energy, the sweeping monk had already suffered some hidden injuries.

If Meng Chixing had just been caught off guard while Meng Chixing was dazed and Meng Chixing was injured, the situation might not have been determined yet.

However, the sweeping monk's reaction was a bit slow and he did not succeed in the attack.

nowadays.

One side is intact, and the other side has hidden injuries.

If you keep fighting, you can imagine the result.

And the fact is just as Chu Qinghe thought.

As the battle between the two continued, the injuries in the sweeping monk's body obviously gradually began to intensify under the successive shocks during the battle.

As the injury became more serious, the sweeping monk's movements, the speed of the flow of true energy in his body, and even the amount of power of heaven and earth gathered around him were affected.

If we were at a disadvantage before, the Sweeping Monk was only slightly passive.

So in the current state, the sweeping monk has been completely suppressed by Meng Chixing.

And as time goes by, this situation will further intensify.

Meng Chixing was obviously aware of this situation, and the attacks were more intensive and fierce than before.

Sure enough, a quarter of an hour later.

As the sweeping monk and Meng Chixing faced each other again, under the powerful shock, the sweeping monk couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing this, Meng Chixing boldly stepped on the ground with his right foot. He jumped up from the ground and jumped into the air. The real energy surged all over his body and condensed a palm shadow of nearly five feet in size and slapped the sweeping monk on the ground. Down.

Feeling the shadow of the palm pressing down on him in the air, the sweeping monk shouted loudly, and under the condensation of his true energy, he once again formed a nearly ten-foot-sized golden bell around him that seemed to be substantial and covered himself.

As the golden bell slowly rotated, the energy spread rapidly with the sweeping monk as the center.

However, just as the huge palm shadow was taken brazenly, and the moment it touched the golden bell, the surging force and pressure caused the ground within a foot of the sweeping monk to be less than a foot away.

At the same time, under this terrifying force, the sweeping monk couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, and even his true energy became a little more chaotic, and the originally solid golden bell suddenly shook.

But during this shaking, a few rays of energy suddenly passed through the golden bell and fell on the sweeping monk.

The moment the energy that was enough to separate gold and jade touched the sweeping monk's body, it was like several heavy hammers hitting the sweeping monk's body hard, causing the sweeping monk to spit out a mouthful of blood again, his breath became even more sluggish, and his true energy was all there. Instant diarrhea.

Under the stagnation of true energy, the golden bell gathered around the sweeping monk could no longer be maintained, and was directly shot away by the palm of Meng Chixing.

When the zhenqi surged, Meng Chixing, who fell from the air, passed through the surrounding air waves and slapped the sweeping monk on the head.

"boom!"

Under this palm, the energy went all the way down the top of the sweeping monk's head. While shattering the bones of the sweeping monk's body, the remaining true energy and energy caused the ground under the sweeping monk's feet to sink a few inches again, and cracks instantly appeared. diffusion.

As the sweeping monk's body limply fell to the ground, blood quickly flowed out of the sweeping monk's seven orifices, even with some white stuff in it.

"Master."

Seeing the sweeping monk who fell to the ground in front of Meng Chixing and died, the expressions of the monks from Northern Shaolin in the distance changed drastically.

The next second, the expression of Monk Xuande among the few people changed several times, and then he raised his palm and forced himself to retreat, then turned and fled towards the distance.

Seeing this, the other monks from Northern Shaolin also reacted.

Once the sweeping monk died, there was no one in Northern Shaolin who could fight against Meng Chixing.

How will they survive next?

Thinking of this, the rest of the people all had the idea of ​​​​escape.

However, before the remaining monks could take action, Meng Chixing let out a cold snort, and then his body rose up like a shooting star.

A few breaths later, when Meng Chi walked away and returned, he was already carrying Monk Xuande who had just tried to escape.

However, Monk Xuande in Meng Chixing's hands had obviously lost his vitality and was just like a corpse.

Seeing Meng Chixing throw the body of Monk Xuande to the ground like garbage, the eyes of the remaining Northern Shaolin monks couldn't help but reveal a look of defeat and despair.

After a hundred breaths, when the last monk from Northern Shaolin was killed by Eighth Master Ba Lianhe Sihanfei, Zhao Min suddenly raised his hand to signal.

Noticing Zhao Min's movements, Luzhangke, one of the two elders behind Xuanming, suddenly took out a signal bamboo tube sealed with a special method from his arms.

When the fuse was lit, and a special pattern as dark as ink bloomed in the air, from the foot of the mountain in the Northern Shaolin, figures who had been waiting for them moved towards the mountain.

After Zhao Min sent the signal, Meng Chixing glanced at Ba Shiba and Sihanfei.

After receiving Meng Chixing's signal, the two of them took a look at Chu Qinghe, and then started moving quickly towards the northern Shaolin station in the front mountain.

After the two left, Meng Chixing slowly turned his head and focused his attention on Chu Qinghe, who was still sitting on the chair as steady as a rock.

When Meng Chixing looked at Chu Qinghe, Zhao Min and Xuan Ming, tapping their toes, ducked behind Meng Chixing.

After pondering for a while, Meng Chixing finally spoke: "Before, I thought that the Eighth Master Ba was not knowledgeable enough and was deceived, but I never thought that it was Meng Yelang who was arrogant. I didn't expect that in this world, there is really someone like you who is not at the level of a Grandmaster." A mid-term cultivation level will give even Meng a level of fear."

Taking what Meng Chixing said into his ears, Chu Qinghe chuckled and said, "Senior Meng is overly praised. It's just some self-protection."

Listening to what Chu Qinghe said, Meng Chixing didn't believe it at all.

Instead, he slowly said: "Since you have been watching the show for so long, are you willing to reveal your true purpose?"

Chu Qinghe chuckled and said: "Since we are in Northern Shaolin, isn't the purpose of this junior obvious enough?"

After hearing Chu Qinghe's words, the expressions of Meng Chixing, Zhao Min and Pang Ban all changed.

After taking a deep breath, Zhao Min said: "No wonder Mr. Zhao previously said frankly that he would not participate in the Great Yuan Kingdom's attack on Northern Shaolin. It turned out that he wanted to kill people with a borrowed knife and become a fisherman without spilling blood. Mr. Zhao It’s a good calculation.”

Chu Qinghe said with a smile: "This Northern Shaolin's thousand-year foundation accumulation will not make your trip in vain."

After speaking, Chu Qinghe pondered for a moment and then continued: "What's more, wealth and honor are sought in danger, and lost in danger. It takes one tenth of the time to seek, and one tenth of the time to lose. For the Yuan Dynasty, this risk is too high." A little bigger.”

"What I'm doing here is considered to be good for the Great Yuan Kingdom. If the Great Yuan Kingdom really conquers the Great Song Kingdom, I'm afraid that the day when the Great Yuan Kingdom takes over the Great Song Kingdom will be the day when the Great Yuan Kingdom is attacked by a group of people. .”

Hearing this, Meng Chixing chuckled and said, "If you say this, wouldn't Meng actually want to thank you?"

Chu Qinghe thought for a while and then said: "If it's for this, I deserve Senior Meng's thanks, right?"

Taking Chu Qinghe's remarks into consideration, Meng Chixing narrowed his eyes slightly.

After a few breaths, Meng Chixing suddenly smiled and said: "Yes, if the world of the Song Dynasty falls into the hands of someone like you, Meng will indeed say thank you to you."

At this point, Meng Chixing changed his words and said: "But, if you want to take away the Song Dynasty with just these few words, isn't it a little inappropriate?"

(End of chapter)