In the Dugu bamboo forest, Wen Kui finished undressing and lifted his pants. He clapped his hands and said with a smile:
"Pooping against the wind and peeing against the wind, you need to know how to do it."
Wen Kui walked slowly through the lush bamboo forest and murmured:
"It's such a beautiful thing to find relief in this beautiful scenery. We have to go back quickly."
Wen Kui just walked a few steps, touched his leg and said:
"I have been squatting for too long and my legs are numb. Find a place to rest before going back."
After saying that, Wen Kui lay down directly on the bamboo bottom comfortably, with his right arm as a pillow, holding the wine gourd in his left hand, and started drinking. Wen Kui laughed and said with a smile:
"It's been a long time since I've felt so comfortable. In the lush bamboo forest, the breeze is blowing, lying on the ground, looking up at the sky, drinking a little wine, it's really a beautiful thing in the world! Hahaha!"
There was a scream of birds in the distance. Wen Kui turned his head and looked at the hillside not far away. He murmured:
"What is it? Is it a bird? But it doesn't look like it. It looks a bit like an eagle."
Wen Kui quickly stood up and walked towards the hillside. He used his Qinggong "Mandarin Duck Step" and jumped to the hillside in a few seconds. The breeze rustled the bamboo leaves.
On the top of the mountain, Wen Kui looked far ahead, and his eyes suddenly opened up. What appeared in front of him was the scene of mountains and mountains, with the red sun shining brightly and the clouds glowing red. I saw an eagle crawling hard, its right arm was bright red, it was an injured eagle.
Wen Kui's face was full of smiles, and he slowly walked towards the eagle with injured wings. When the eagle saw Wen Kui walking towards him, the eagle stepped back and stared at Wen Kui's chirping. Full of smiles, Wen Kui jumped up and caught the eagle directly. Wen Kui touched the eagle's little head and said with a smile:
"Are you so afraid of me, little guy? I know you want to fly in the sky. I'm not a bad person. I can let you fly freely in the sky like before."
After that, Wen Kui took out a jar from the pocket on his waist. He put down the jar, tore his clothes, and tore off a piece of cloth from his own clothes. He opened the mud seal of the jar. The jar was full of medicinal powder. He put the powder into the jar. Apply it on a rag, and then wrap it around the injured right wing of the eagle.
The eagle just stared at Wen Kui without any precautions. After saying that, Wen Kui put the eagle on his right shoulder. Wen Kui said with a smile:
"I'm not worried about leaving you here. I'll let you go when your wings are ready. You can rest on my shoulder for a few days first."
The eagle was very cooperative and stood quietly on Wen Kui's shoulder. The eagle rubbed Wen Kui's face, which made Wen Kui laugh out loud.
After that, Wen Kui took the eagle and walked in the direction where everyone parted...
The eagle knows that the people are kind, and it comes quietly because of the people's kindness. Therefore, it is a wonder of nature that it is against the heaven.
...........
On the streets of Dugu County, there were a large number of theatergoers, and they gathered around the dying Hu Keyi, and pedestrians talked a lot. Suddenly, the earth trembled, and a huge thing was slowly walking on the street. Behind the huge thing was a one-eyed man, and seven other Qinghong Gang leaders...
Pedestrians nearby gave way to the road one after another, and discussions continued.
"This can't be a tiger!"
"You can't go wrong."
"Isn't that one-eyed man destined to be punished?"
"Retribution is inevitable? Keep your voice down, don't let him hear you."
"Don't talk about one-eyed people, be careful not to lose your head."
"Those two foreigners are really in trouble."
"All seven leaders of the Qinghong Gang are here."
...........
When the old man in green saw such miserable Hu Keyi, his eyes turned red. He quickly ran to Hu Keyi's side, held Hu Keyi's cold hands tightly, and choked with sobs:
"Eighth brother!"
Although Hu Keyi was dying, he still looked at the old man in green with a smile on his face and said with difficulty:
"Brother Yang, I'm afraid that I...cough~cough..."
The old man in green is the leader of the eight leaders of the Qinghong Gang: "Cloud-breaking Stick" Li Qingsong.
Li Qingsong choked and said:
"Badi, don't talk, we will take you home."
The leaders gathered around Hu Keyi, a burly man with stubble on his face, lowered his body and said:
"Eighth brother, yes, don't be afraid, we will take you home."
This burly man is none other than the second among the eight leaders of the Qinghong Gang: Zhang Wuxian, the "Smashing Immortal Stick".
A fat man with squinting eyes and a tall, thin man looked at each other and shook their heads.
These two men are respectively the third and fourth of the eight leaders of the Qinghong Gang. The fat man calls them: "The Immortal Pressure Stick" Li Dun and the "Qingtian Stick": Wang Gao
There was a young man holding a stick in both hands and looking around, disdainfully looking at Hu Keyi. The young man had disheveled hair, was shirtless, and had a black dragon tattooed on his back.
The young man cursed:
"I still have no ability, and a foreigner is beaten like this."
The young man is the sixth of the eight bosses, and is known as "The Sky-Smashing Stick" Shi Xiaolong in the world.
A strong man with thick eyebrows and big eyes stared at Shi Xiaolong and cursed:
"Eighth brother has become like this, and you still make sarcastic remarks."
This sturdy man is the seventh of the eight leaders of the Qinghong Gang, and is known as Wei Feng, the "Hidden Cloud Stick" in the world.
Shi Xiaolong made a sound and then fell silent.
There was also a middle-aged man with raised sword eyebrows and dressed in gray clothes. He just looked at Hu Keyi quietly.
The middle-aged man is the fifth of the eight leaders of the Qinghong Gang: Xu Wen, the "Poke Fairy Stick".
Hu Ke's eyes were bloodshot. His eyes were wide and penetrating. He used up his last breath and shouted:
"It's been a good journey in my life. I'm satisfied to have met so many good friends. But I can't accompany you any longer! Cough~cough~"
As soon as Hu Ke coughed up blood, he fell into a deep sleep...
Li Qingsong shouted with all his strength:
"Eighth brother! I will definitely avenge you! And I will make his head into a wine bowl to offer you a bowl of wine!"
The onlookers around were frightened. Li Qingsong grabbed a pedestrian, held the pedestrian's collar tightly, and shouted:
"Where do those two strangers want to go?"
His shout made the pedestrians tremble in fear. The pedestrian said in a trembling voice:
"In...in...they went north, yes, not very far."
After saying that, Li Qingsong threw the pedestrian away, Zhang Wuxian carried Hu Keyi's body on his back, and everyone followed Li Qingsong and walked north...
In the lush bamboo forest, Liu Xi and Sun Mingzhi were walking slowly in the forest.
Suddenly, a horizontal knife flew out of the distance, like a sword arrow, and flew towards a green bamboo. The green bamboo collapsed instantly, blocking the way of the two of them. Sun Mingzhi and Liu Xi turned their heads together and saw a one-eyed man raising his hand. A line of silk thread that was invisible to the naked eye cut a bloody mark on Liu Xi's cheek. The horizontal knife flew directly into the one-eyed man's hand. The one-eyed man sheathed his sword and looked at the two of them quietly.
Suddenly, the earth trembled, and a huge creature walked slowly behind the one-eyed man, followed closely by seven people. Those seven people were the eight leaders of the Qinghong Gang.
Li Qingsong was seen holding an emerald green stick in his right hand, and he glared at the two of them and cursed:
"You were the ones who killed my eighth brother!"
After that, Li Qingsong held the stick tightly and walked slowly towards the two of them. He stopped Li Qingsong with a big hand and Hou Jian said:
"Just leave these two to me!"
After saying that, Huan slowly walked towards the two of them, the ground still shaking unnaturally. Sun Mingzhi got into a fist fight, and the two sides became tense. Liu Xi stopped Sun Mingzhi with his hand and sneered:
"Didn't you agree to let me stretch my muscles and bones? Let's see how I turn this big guy into a hornet's nest."
Sun Mingzhi stopped Liu Xi and whispered:
"This guy is not easy to mess with, so let me do it."
Liu Xi waved his hand and said with a smile:
"Don't you understand me yet? Just leave it to me."
After that, Liu Xi unsheathed his sword, stepped on the bamboo to use his strength, and stabbed Hou Jian. The surrounding wind was howling, and the gusts of wind were like fierce tigers, and the dust was flying. The surrounding green bamboos were blown noisily by the strong wind, and the sky was filled with bamboo leaves floating in the wind.
Liu Xi shouted with a smile on his face:
"To die by my sword is a gift from God."
Not far away, Bi Bao was leaning against the green bamboo with a knife in both hands, a smile on his face. After saying that, Liu Xi stabbed Hou Jian in the throat, causing dust to fly. Hou Jian smiled at the corner of his mouth and slowly raised his right hand. The slap sent flying sand and rocks, rolling up a thick layer of dust; the green bamboos made a "rustling" sound; the air was filled with a choking loess. This palm was like a rainbow, and it was about to hit Liu Xi, but Liu Xi floated to the side like a ghost, like a piece of white paper blown by the wind. Liu Xi directly attacked with his sword, and Hou Jian also punched randomly. He was still facing the attack, and his fist actually collided with the sword and sparks were produced. However, each of Huan's punches did not really hit Liu Xi. It was still the same as before, and every punch hit was like a white paper blowing.
"What kind of evil spell is this? Jian has obviously hit him, how can he be safe and sound? I can't understand what tricks he is doing." Xu Wen said doubtfully from behind.
"The fuss is just a heresy," Bi Bao replied.
"Next, I'll let you taste the true power of my sword." Liu Xi pointed at the sword.
I saw Hu, his feet on the ground, kicking up a large amount of dust like a bison, and rushed towards Liu Xi. The moment they hit each other, Liu Xi floated to the side as before, safe and sound. Moreover, a sword stabbed Yu's left shoulder, but only broke a little flesh. Liu Xi's eyes widened, his face full of shock, and he murmured:
"Is that human being?"
Hou Huan's collision still did not stop until he broke a large piece of bamboo. Veins had popped out on Hou Huan's face, and his face was ferocious.
"Hey, silly guy, come on!" Liu Xi still provoked Jian.
A voice came from a distance:
"Jiang, I have seen the mystery. Don't use brute force. Look down at your hands." This was exactly what Bi Bao shouted. He already looked like he had figured out the details.
"Bah, how can you understand my unique skills?" Liu Xi scolded back.
Jian looked at his hands and pondered for a moment. Jian seemed to have figured out the details.
Liu Xi stepped forward quickly, the sword in his hand following him like a shadow, and struck Feng several times with the sword, but it was still of no use. Then Fou punched out, and a proud look appeared on Liu Xi's face. Unexpectedly, it was not a fist. Jian directly grabbed Liu Xi's ankle and held Liu Xi's ankle tightly. Liu Xi instantly felt a sharp pain, and was then lifted up by Jian and hit hard on the ground. With a flick of his hand, Liu Xi Liu Xi was thrown several feet, Liu Xi rolled several times in succession, and the bamboos he hit collapsed one after another. Then he hit the bottom of a bamboo hard, and the bamboo collapsed instantly.
Liu Xi leaned on the bottom of the broken bamboo. His calf was broken and the bones were exposed. Liu Xi spit out blood. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said feebly:
"How did you find out!"
Must report back:
"You focus your internal power on your body to protect your important veins. I can guess that you are good at light kung fu. You use your own light skill advantage and your internal power to focus on protecting your body. You compare yourself to a piece of white paper. How can your fist penetrate it? What about the white paper floating in the air? So there is nowhere to escape unless you hold the corner of the paper."
Sun Mingzhi was stunned, the power of that swing was really shocking. Sun Mingzhi quickly ran to Liu Xi's side, squatted down slightly, took out a pill from his pocket, and gave it to Liu Xi to take.
Hou Jian twisted his neck and made a crackling sound. He was still smiling and walked slowly towards the two of them. Hou Jian said with a smile:
"But even so, today is your burial place."
I saw Huan, taking a stance, and struck both of them with a terrifying punch. Xuan's eyes suddenly widened. The punch was actually blocked by Sun Mingzhi's left arm. Sun Mingzhi raised his right leg and kicked Xuan back a few steps.
The bystanders, including Bi Bao, couldn't believe that someone could block Fang's punch.
Sun Mingzhi picked up Liu Xi and quickly took her aside to set her up.
"Today, I will let you arrogant people see what real power is."
Sun Mingzhi tore off his shirt, revealing his strong body, with muscles crisscrossing his body, and clear outlines of the muscles above his two forearms. His upper body was covered with knife marks and sword wounds, and there was a deep scar on his chest.
Sun Mingzhi and Jian faced off. The two punched at the same time, and their fists collided. The violent collision instantly erupted with impact, causing the bamboo leaves to "squeak" and the sky was full of bamboo leaves fluttering in the wind; no one could even stand. Keep your footing. Half a moment later, the first one who couldn't hold on was Jian. Jian was suppressed by Sun Mingzhi's fist. Sun Mingzhi was tall and strong, but it only reached Jian's chest, but Jian was suppressed and almost fell down.
Everyone nearby was shocked and couldn't believe it. Even Bi Bao shouted:
"One of these monsters is enough, here comes another one!"
Hu was already confused in the wrestling match. In the past twenty years or so since he was sensible, no one could suppress Hu in terms of strength. Sun Mingzhi was considered to be in a league of his own.
Sun Mingzhi put away his fist, and while Jian was still dazed, he directly grabbed Jian's left arm and put it on his right shoulder. His right arm was around Jian's neck and he directly lifted the huge thing. Jian seemed to be standing upside down on Sun Mingzhi's shoulder, and then Sun Mingzhi directly Hou Jian fell heavily to the ground, and when Sun Mingzhi was about to hit the door with his punch, the seven bosses struck at the same time. The seven leaders of the Qinghong Gang, the "Bahong Bang", all attacked Sun Mingzhi's neck. Sun Mingzhi quickly retreated.
"It's so dangerous. They are all killer moves. If I hadn't dodged in time, I would have been firmly trapped by the seven sticks."
After that, the seven sticks surrounded Sun Mingzhi, and Li Qingsong shouted:
"Don't even think about escaping our dragnet! Today is your burial place."
Just as Li Qingsong was about to attack, a sharp hawk's chirping sound came from the lush bamboo forest...
A powerful internal force continued to pour out, and everyone looked towards the bamboo forest. I saw a figure slowly emerging from the bamboo forest. I saw a burly bearded man walking slowly. There was an eagle standing on the man's right arm. He held a wine gourd in his left hand and raised his head to drink. Holding a big knife, when the man got closer and closer to everyone, the strong internal air flow actually made everyone present feel like a huge mountain was pressing on them, making them breathless.
The bearded man shouted:
"Bullying the minority by bullying is not considered a true man!"
【Who is this man? Can everyone escape? Please continue to pay attention to the next chapter of "Little Hero's Journey"]
