Fu Tianpeng and Zhao Xueqing passed through the pass and arrived at Xuanyin Valley. Walking into the valley, you can see flowers everywhere, lush vegetation, red and green contrasting with each other, and gurgling streams flowing under the stone bridge.
Seeing the intoxicating scenery in front of them, the two of them couldn't believe that this was Xuanyin Valley. The signs of life are completely different from the chilling atmosphere outside the valley.
The two of them passed the stone bridge and entered the deep forest path. They saw a thatched cottage in front of them. Green bamboos are planted on both sides of the thatched cottage. The bamboo joints are tough and straight, adding a bit of elegance and elegance to the thatched cottage. Fu Tianpeng stood in front of the thatched cottage and slowly announced his name.
After a while, the door of the thatched cottage opened slowly, and an old man in white clothes and silver hair walked out.
The old man is nine feet tall, has a round face, a broad nose, sword-shaped eyebrows and eagle eyes, and carries a seven-star moon-reflecting sword on his back.
His face was expressionless, and his eyes, as deep as lake water, shot out two cold rays of light.
Fu Tianpeng cupped his fists and saluted the old man. The old man let out a soft "hum", rode the wind with his legs, and stepped on the waves with his feet. His body movements were like a tiger emerging from the forest, and his agility was like lightning piercing the sky. He flew his hands up and down, using the style of fishing for sand from the sea, and grabbed Fu Tianpeng's face, chest and lower abdomen. Fu Tianpeng was frightened and dodged left and right, but the old man's force was just right. Although Fu Tianpeng reacted quickly, the sharp claws of the old man's steel pliers still scratched out a bloody mark on his chest.
Zhao Xueqing was also suddenly attacked by the old man, and Yu Yan was angry. She brushed the willows back to the wind and stood in front of Fu Tianpeng lightly. He pulled out the Chanjuan Sword and said to the old man: "Old Monster Jiuyou, you are considered a senior expert in the martial arts world. You actually shamelessly attacked a junior who was saluting you. If this spreads out, you will be disgraced."
After hearing what Zhao Xueqing said, the old monster Jiuyou immediately raised his sword eyebrows and his white hair stood on end. While staring at Zhao Xueqing with his sharp eyes, he replied in a vicious tone: "Fart, all my disciples will be fucked by you." If someone is killed, I will be disgraced a long time ago. Don’t talk about seniors and juniors today, this is your burial place."
After hearing the words of the old monster Jiuyou, Zhao Xueqing said to Fu Tianpeng: "Brother Tianpeng, evil heretics will be punished by everyone. Even if the old monster Jiuyou does evil, let's not waste any time with him. He won't do it." Even if he gives us the Tianshan Snow Lotus, he will not let us go. With an arrow on the string, we can only fight to the death with him."
Fu Tianpeng poured out a calming Qi pill from the medicine bottle he carried with him and put it into his mouth, then circulated Qi throughout his body to relieve the pain in his chest with the help of internal force. Then, he also took out his sword and prepared to join forces with Zhao Xueqing to fight the old monster Jiuyou.
The old monster Jiuyou smiled coldly and said to Zhao Xueqing: "You stinky girl is very clear-eyed, but no matter how clear you are, you are just a dead body. No matter what you do today, you can't fly out of my five-finger barrier. "
Zhao Xueqing's almond-shaped eyes were filled with anger, and she stepped down into lotuses. She waved the Chanjuan Sword and took advantage of the momentum to point the sword's edge, shuttle through the moon, and fly straight into the choked throat of the old monster Jiuyou. Zhao Xueqing's body is as light as a swallow, and her moves are as fast as an ape picking fruits. When the old monster Jiuyou saw Zhao Xueqing's sword tip stabbing him, he let out a contemptuous snort again. Then the old monster Jiuyou used Tiepingqiao to bend down to let go of the sword, and immediately stood up and grabbed the hilt of Zhao Xueqing's sword. With a strong swing of his arms, he suddenly used dry land to pull onions, and threw Zhao Xueqing towards a thick tree trunk.
When Fu Tianpeng saw this, he rushed forward and hugged Zhao Xueqing. The two of them flew to the ground, Zhao Xueqing's beautiful eyes filled with love. When the old monster Jiuyou saw that the two men were in love with each other, he was so angry that he screamed strangely. He yelled crazily, telling Fu Tianpeng and Zhao Xueqing that he must kill them both with his own hands.
While holding her sword and looking straight ahead, Zhao Xueqing said to Fu Tianpeng: "Brother Tianpeng, you and I will use our swords to deal with this old monster together."
Fu Tianpeng nodded, and then the two of them separated into two groups, one wielding a sword and the other wielding a sword. Yin and yang complement each other, strength and softness, and launched a series of attacks on the old monster Jiuyou with flowing movements. Facing the offensive from Fu Tianpeng and Zhao Xueqing, the old monster Jiuyou occupied the Tiangang position with his feet, his steps were steady on the green pine, his cross arms guarded the door, and he used his palms to sweep the leaves in the autumn wind. When Fu Tianpeng was making moves one after another, he thought to himself: Old Monster Jiuyou is indeed a famous figure in the martial arts world. Faced with such powerful moves like ours, he still attacks and defends well, and can advance and retreat freely.
The three of them went back and forth like this. After fighting fiercely for more than a hundred rounds, they were still equal to each other. Fu Tianpeng saw that he couldn't gain any advantage from the old monster Jiuyou in terms of moves, so he decided to use his internal strength to compete with the opponent. Thinking of this, Fu Tianpeng took a steady step, and the pines stood tall on his lower body. When the true energy traveled through the Zhoutian and reached the second channel of Rendu, he suddenly exerted force with both palms and swatted at the old monster Jiuyou with the blue sea tide.
The old monster Jiuyou caught Fu Tianpeng's palms and sneered. One's internal energy saw the rising moon, and the other's internal energy was illuminated by the morning sun. Two streams of white and red air began to collide with each other between the two. At first, Fu Tianpeng and the old monster Jiuyou were able to compete with each other with ease in their internal strength. However, he fought with one demon, three ghosts, and four demons for a long time, and just now he was attacked and injured by the old monster Jiuyou. Therefore, after a stalemate for a period of time, the ruddy aura on Fu Tianpeng's face was greatly reduced, and sweat continued to leak out from his forehead. beads.
The old monster Jiuyou saw that Fu Tianpeng's internal strength was greatly reduced. At this moment, he increased the output of his true energy, hoping to use the internal strength of the Yin Spear to shock Fu Tianpeng's heart veins. Fu Tianpeng only felt a cold energy flowing through his meridians, and his blood seemed to solidify in an instant. Fu Tianpeng's face turned red and white, and his teeth chattered.
Zhao Xueqing saw that Fu Tianpeng was injured by the old monster Jiuyou, and immediately stepped forward to rescue him. However, Fu Tianpeng waved his hand at her. Fu Tianpeng coughed slightly and said to Zhao Xueqing with a painful expression: "Sister Qing, go quickly. The internal energy of the old monster Jiuyou is like a torrent. You rashly drew your sword and not only saved If you can't help me, you will be injured by the two zhenqi immediately, so don't do anything stupid."
When Zhao Xueqing heard Fu Tianpeng's words, her beautiful eyes were filled with tears. She told Fu Tianpeng that she would die with him even if she died. Speaking of this, Zhao Xueqing Ziyan walked through the curtain and swung her sword to stab the old monster Jiuyou.
The old monster Jiuyou laughed loudly: "For the sake of love, you should lose your mind. In this case, I will help you."
The old monster Jiuyou finished speaking, shook his arms, and immediately used the angry sea to turn the tide. The moment Fu Tianpeng was knocked away, he tried his best to block the infuriating energy coming towards Zhao Xueqing with his own body. Fu Tianpeng fell to the ground, glanced at Zhao Xueqing, and immediately lost his breath.
Zhao Xueqing burst into tears and cried bitterly on Fu Tianpeng's body. The old monster Jiuyou flew down in front of her and sneered several times: "I told you, both of you will die here."
After saying that, the old monster Jiuyou held the wind in his palm and headed straight towards Zhao Xueqing. The moment he took action, someone blocked his advance with the swift movement of a dragon rising out of the sea. When the old monster Jiuyou fought against him, he felt that the opponent's internal energy was like a rising tide, like a spring breeze turning into rain, and a continuous vitality was filling it.
The old monster Jiuyou took a careful look at the other party, and his eyes immediately let out a fierce light. He gritted his teeth and pointed at the other person and said: "Zhao Baihe, it turns out it's you, the old immortal. If you don't stay well at Baihemen, what are you doing here in Xuanyin Valley?"
Zhao Baihe sneered at the old monster Jiuyou and said: "Old monster Jiuyou, I travel all over the world and specialize in fighting injustices. Now I see you bullying two young juniors at will in your own valley. I must not sit idly by and ignore them."
After the old monster Jiuyou heard what Zhao Baihe said, his thin face trembled convulsively. Then the old monster Jiuyou said to Zhao Baihe: "Oh, we have been making trouble for a long time, you are here to meddle in other people's business."
Zhao Baihe replied: "Exactly."
The old monster Jiuyou was furious when he heard this, and roared: "You are seeking death." After saying that, he took out the spirit snake and spit out the letter, gathered his strength with every inch of his finger, penetrated the iron and penetrated the stone, and attacked Zhao Baihe fiercely with intensive moves. Zhao Baihe used the white crane to spread its wings and stretch its footwork to meet the attack of the old monster Jiuyou.
I saw the two of them going back and forth, their moves overlapping and intertwining, their offense like the waves crashing on the shore, and their defense like the moon falling into the forest. Two masters of martial arts, each using their own special skills, want to see the real seal on their fists and feet, which can determine life and death. The old monster Jiuyou's strikes were as fast as lightning. Zhao Baihe had needles hidden in his cotton. He used slowness to hit fast and softness to overcome toughness. After several fights, the old monster Jiuyou couldn't gain any advantage from Zhao Baihe in either boxing or leg moves. .
During the match, Zhao Baihe said to the old monster Jiuyou from time to time: "You are so old, but you are still so angry, and you don't look calm at all. It is really a joke for others to see."
The old monster Jiuyou was originally upset because of Zhao Baihe's slow attack. After hearing what he said, the anger in his heart started to boil. He panicked and sped up the speed of his attacks, causing Qi to suffocate in his dantian, which in turn greatly reduced the effectiveness of his attacks.
Zhao Baihe took advantage of the situation to move and ducked behind Old Monster Jiuyou. He grabbed Old Monster Jiuyou's arm with both hands and used Erlang to subdue the monster. While twisting the old monster Jiuyou's arms, he raised his leg and kicked him in the back.
The old monster Jiuyou was captured, and he rushed hard to break free from Zhao Baihe's check and balance. However, Zhao Baihe used his strength to push his true energy back to the old monster Jiuyou's physical strength. Now the old monster Jiuyou's internal organs were shattered to pieces. He fell to the ground and spit out a mouthful of blood. Pointing at Zhao Baihe with a trembling finger, he said, "I didn't expect you, you..."
Zhao Baihe snorted and said to the old monster Jiuyou: "I treat others in the same way I treat them. Wasn't Young Master Fu injured by your internal power just now? I want to get back the money for him. justice."
The old monster Jiuyou screamed "Ah" and died immediately. Zhao Baihe stepped forward and patted Zhao Xueqing on the shoulder. Zhao Xueqing turned around and cried bitterly to Zhao Baihe: "Senior, Brother Tianpeng."
Zhao Baihe nodded and motioned for Zhao Xueqing to get out of the way. After Zhao Xueqing retreated, Zhao Baihe ordered Zhao Xueqing to help Fu Tianpeng up, and then he used Qi Qi Dantian to inject Qi into Fu Tianpeng's Dazhui and Qihai acupoints. Then he told Zhao Xueqing that Fu Tianpeng was fine, then he lay down with his knees crossed and began to meditate.
After about a cup of tea, Fu Tianpeng slowly opened his eyes and called Zhao Xueqing, "Sister Qing." Zhao Xueqing cried with joy and threw herself into his arms. Fu Tianpeng was smiling and comforting softly.
At this moment, Zhao Baihe laughed loudly at the side and said: "Young Master Fu's injuries have completely recovered. You two, a pair of mandarin duck heroes, can once again use your swords to eliminate harm in the martial arts world."
What he said made Zhao Xueqing blush with embarrassment. Zhao Baihe stroked his long beard and laughed. After a while, he told Fu Tianpeng to go to the Bagua diagram in the old monster Jiuyou's house, take out the Tianshan Snow Lotus, and then go back to rescue Yang Yi.
The two of them followed Zhao Baihe's advice and went into the house to get the Tianshan Snow Lotus. When they came out, Zhao Baihe had disappeared. Fu Tianpeng and Zhao Xueqing lamented that the masters of the world are really like dragons who have seen the beginning but not the end.
