Valley of Heartlessness.
The roof of Ouyang Feng's study was in a mess, as if it had been swept by a big storm. Only a few beams were left. A black shadow flew up to the roof at an extremely fast speed, standing at an angle with Ouyang Feng and Guo Jing. Three-party opposition.
At the far end were the five people headed by Yang Guo and Zhu Ziliu, who had a dazzling aura and disheveled hair. At this time, several people also stopped what they were doing and stared at the man in black who came up from behind.
"Qiu Qianren!!"
Seeing the person coming, Guo Jing's pupils shrank suddenly and he cried out.
His heart was also sinking. If he couldn't escape from this battle smoothly, he and Zhu Ziliu could imagine the fate of himself and Zhu Ziliu. Qiu Qianren was not just a cat or a dog, he was a proper quasi-five-jue. It was actually not true that he was a quasi-five-jue. Otherwise, after spending more than ten years under a lamp holder, Qiu Qianren's iron palm skills at this time are definitely not half weaker than the other five skills, and maybe Guo Jing and Hong Qigong's palm power is slightly better than him.
Others are not good at palm skills. In the later stage of the Divine Eagle, Qiu Qianren fought for a whole day and night with Jinlun Dharma King, who had just emerged from the magical power. He escaped and died in Yideng's arms.
You must know that this is the result of a head-on confrontation with Jinlun Dharma King. Even Yideng, Old Naughty Boy and Huang Yaoshi did not dare to confront Jinlun Dharma King head-on. At this time, do you still dare to say that Qiu Qianren is not better than Wu Jue?
His strength is definitely underestimated. Everyone only knows that he has a quasi-five-level strength. In fact, people have already caught up with him without knowing it.
Guo Jing had fought against Qiu Qianren when he was young. At that time, Guo Jing was not Qiu Qianren's opponent. Now more than ten years have passed, and it is not known how far his skills have reached at this moment. Guo Jing has fallen into an unprecedented desperate situation.
Not as solemn as Guo Jing's expression, Ouyang Feng smiled slightly when he saw the person coming, and his gaze became more and more dangerous as he stared at Guo Jing.
Ouyang Feng's internal injuries have not yet healed. He was fighting Guo Jing just now while suppressing the boiling energy and blood. But even so, Guo Jing couldn't find any clues. Otherwise, Ouyang Feng is the real old fox. Tightly fitted and watertight.
At this time, Qiu Qianchi was also pushed out by Gongsun Lv'e and was sitting in a wheelchair. When she saw Guo Jing, the ugly old woman immediately shouted: "Second brother! Kill him! Revenge for the eldest brother!!"
The latter's eyes became more and more gloomy as he stared at Guo Jing. Seeing this, Ouyang Feng laughed silently and said to Yang Guo who was standing at the end of the room: "Guo'er, today is the day Guo Jing will die, kill him!"
Yang Guo looked at Guo Jing with a complicated expression, and the latter just happened to look over. The eyes of the two uncles and nephews met in the air, and there was an unexplainable meaning in it. Guo Jing knew that he could not be kind, so he looked at Yang Guo decisively, and followed Then he used both palms and rushed towards Yang Guo preemptively, intending to save Zhu Ziliu in one fell swoop and then escape.
"Hmph! Brother Qiu, why don't you do something?" Ouyang Feng's light words reached Qiu Qianren's ears accurately.
The latter stared at Guo Jing with fierce eyes, dodged and chased the fast-running Guo Jing, broke a beam with his feet, jumped up high, and slapped Guo Jing's back heart vigorously with the steel palm of his right hand with a strong wind.
Guo Jing heard the strong wind whistling behind him, and his expression changed drastically. He immediately turned around and faced Qiu Qianren with one palm.
boom! !
The two palms collided, and there was a huge roar in an instant. The roof centered on the two of them began to collapse in all directions. The two of them were also rushed to the bottom of the house by the collapsed beams. As early as the moment when the roof collapsed, Ouyang Feng had already Flying backwards on tiptoe.
Yang Guo, Zhu Ziliu and others also jumped off the roof with horrified expressions.
But the moment Guo Jing and Qiu Qianren were about to fall, they exchanged seven or eight palms in mid-air. Qiu Qianren struck out with fatal strikes, a pair of iron palms hitting Guo Jing's vital parts. The two of them actually created a vacuum zone in mid-air.
The whistling and crisscrossing palms hit the beams and scattered the broken tiles, unable to get close to the two of them.
"Boom!"
At this moment, the fragile roof finally collapsed completely, and two figures made bursts of thunder inside the house. Ouyang Feng stood outside the house and stared at the smoke-filled back room, his eyes uncertain, and he was not in a hurry to go up. He stepped forward to help, but chose to wait and see quietly.
He had his own selfish motives for sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight. Qiu Qianren was not weak. If Guo Jing were to capture him, he would definitely be seriously injured. At that time, he would kill the two of them to avoid future troubles.
Yes, Qiu Qianren, there is no way Ouyang Feng could let this person go. Even if he kills him as soon as he is done using him, Qiu Qianchi will never survive tonight, and Ouyang Feng will eradicate his entire family.
This is Ouyang Feng, who is like a poisonous snake, with a very vicious heart. As the saying goes, people like Ouyang Feng are the heroes of the modern era.
At this moment, Yang Guo and Zhu Ziliu also started their second round of confrontation. With the help of four shadow guards, Yang Guo fought extremely easily. Ouyang Feng could see that Zhu Ziliu would be captured alive by Yang Guo in less than thirty moves.
So don't pay too much attention to it.
Looking at Ouyang Feng standing motionless outside the house, Qiu Qianchi's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately shouted: "Ouyang Feng! What did we say back then?! Do you want to enjoy the benefits of being a fisherman?!"
Qiu Qianren, who was having a fierce battle with Guo Jing, tensed up when he heard this. He glanced at the unmoved Ouyang Feng from the corner of his eye. The latter laughed loudly: "Sister Qiu, if we have already formed an alliance, how could I possibly do it?" Are you just watching Brother Qiu do his best and turning a blind eye? Just wait, I have my own plan."
After saying that, he rushed towards the side room. In just two breaths, he saw Ouyang Feng holding an old monk with white eyebrows and white beard out of the room.
"Guo Jing! Look who is this person in my hand?" Ouyang Feng held the old monk in one hand and shouted to Guo Jing with a smile.
The latter glanced at him and immediately exclaimed: "Master Yideng?!"
After speaking, there was a pause in his movements, and then the sharp-eyed Qiu Qianren seized the opportunity to attack again and again. Guo Jing was temporarily suppressed by Qiu Qianren and beat him. Ouyang Feng couldn't help but sneer.
"master!!!"
Not far away, Zhu Ziliu screamed in shock when he saw the old man in Ouyang Feng's hand. His heart was shaken, and the moves in his hand became messy, making his situation even more precarious.
After a few "swish" sounds, Zhu Ziliu's body was covered with wounds, but the defense was broken by the shadow guard's swords. Fortunately, he avoided the vital points in time, and it was just a skin injury.
Master Yideng's entire body was sealed by Ouyang Feng's unique technique of 'reversing the meridians', and all his skills were 'wasted'. At this moment, he looked like an old man with no power to bind a chicken.
"Jing'er, disciple, please don't worry about me. This is what I ordered you to do. Ci'en, put down the butcher knife. I am willing to bear all the past for my teacher, Amitabha." After Yideng said this, he stretched out two fingers and pointed at his temples. To sacrifice life and death.
"Master! No!!!!" Zhu Ziliu's eyes were about to burst as he shouted in grief.
"Master Yideng! You must not do this!" Guo Jing was also anxious in his heart. As he spoke, he slightly bent his left leg, bent his right arm inward, drew a circle with his right palm, pushed it outward with a cry, and swept his palm in front of him. A pine tree, with a click, the pine tree shattered into pieces.
It was precisely the "Exalted Dragon Has Regret" in the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms that Qiu Qianren was temporarily forced back by Guo Jing who burst out.
Zhu Ziliu also tried his best and used what he had learned throughout his life to save his master Yideng.
But after all, he is not as powerful as Guo Jing, and Yang Guo has become a powerful figure at this time, not to mention that there are four powerful shadow guards around him to restrain him, so there is no way he can escape.
During the fierce battle, a "swish" sound was heard. Three fingers of Zhu Ziliu's right hand were cut off by the shadow guard's sword. He cried out in pain, and the judge's pen in his hand could no longer be grasped and fell with a "clang" sound. on the ground.
At this moment, Yang Guo's killing move had arrived, and his right hand flew toward Zhu Ziliu's throat with its claws wide open, and his five fingers accurately clasped onto it.
You must know that the human throat is very fragile. Even a person who is skilled in it cannot defend it, let alone Zhu Ziliu who is not skilled in it.
The hands of martial arts practitioners are very strong, and Yang Guo has not yet reached the point where he can send and receive freely, so he naturally uses his full strength during the battle. At this time, it is too late to stop the attack.
But with a "click" sound, Yang Guo twisted the claws of his right hand just slightly. Zhu Ziliu's throat was crushed by Yang Guo's claws, and red blood flowed out of his mouth instantly. He was speechless.
"Senior Brother Zhu!!!" Guo Jing's eyes immediately became bloodshot upon seeing this.
At this time, Yideng's hand was also grabbed by Ouyang Feng: "It's not that easy to die."
Looking sadly at his disciple who was taking in less air and outgoing more air, Yideng's eyes shed tears: "Idiot. Idiot."
"Master, my disciple is going ahead." As Yang Guo released his paws in panic, Zhu Ziliu's body fell to the ground. After one last longing glance at the dark scenery, Zhu Ziliu tilted his head. Dying from anger
(End of chapter)
