Chapter 22: The Knights Who Are Scared Back

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Qingyang was full of qi and blood, and a fierce tiger was conjured up in his heart, and suddenly a violent anger was born, and he roared at Philip: "Roar ......"

It was like a spring sting, and there was a thunder on the ground, and all the people around who were watching were startled, and several ladies even covered their mouths and screamed in a low voice, all of which were startled by this tiger roar.

What's more, facing Philip of Qingyang, he instantly felt a wave of sound rolling in, and he instinctively took two steps back, and many people around him laughed, Philip was also flushed, and he was frightened back by a young man's roar, he was a brave knight of the Crucifixion, this is definitely a very shameful thing.

It may become a stain on his life in the future.

Philip's face was gloomy, looking at the menacing Qingyang, he was about to rush forward, he was confident that his strength was definitely much stronger than Qingyang.

However, Qingyang rushed over faster than him, and after a tiger roar, the strength of his legs was a move of a tiger down the mountain and pounced, and there was a distance of more than four meters between the two, but under Qingyang's pounce, the distance of more than four meters disappeared in an instant, and he jumped up more than one meter directly, and went straight to Philip!

Philip was frightened again, as if a tiger was really going to pounce and eat him, and took two steps back again.

This time, no one around laughed, they were all shocked by Qingyang's tiger descending the mountain, and they seemed to really see a tiger pounce out.

In fact, it is not!

Qingyang pounced in front of Philip, his whole body was boiling with blood and blood, and he had endless strength, this feeling was very refreshing, carrying the momentum and strength of this pounce, it was a two-fist attack, without any skills and moves.

Philip crossed his fists again, still in the shape of a cross, but this time he didn't attack, but resisted, when Qingyang's two fists hit his cross cross fist, his complexion changed, as if a truck hit him, and the huge force directly knocked him out, and the cross fist couldn't resist at all.

Bang!

There was a muffled sound.

Philip's strong body, which was one size bigger than Qingyang, was knocked out and flew out.

Roar~~~

Feeling comfortable in his heart, Qingyang roared again, and his momentum was even greater, it was still a move for the tiger to go down the mountain, and his feet gathered strength, and he was about to rush at Philip who flew out again, he still remembered Wang Cheng's words, so he used this move to swing his strength.

"Stop!"

Cardinal Charlie shouted.

Qingyang's feet were already strong, but when he heard the voice, he still kept his sanity and stopped, stood up, looked at Philip condescendingly, and said lightly: "You lost." ”

Philip was lying on the ground with his hands propped up, his face was extremely ugly, this time it was really planted.

One move, that is, a simple move, he was defeated, there was no interface for quibbling, and he was crushed in pure strength.

"You've won!"

Philip said gloomily, "However, don't think that if you win me, you will win our brave knights of the Crucifixion. ”

Qingyang smiled disdainfully, what bullshit brave knight, Lao Tzu didn't know, turned around and walked towards the crowd, because he knew that the time was coming to an end, two minutes, the shortest time consumed in the real battle, only less than ten seconds, and the rest of the time was consumed at the beginning and end.

If only I could be so strong all the time!

Qingyang admired in his heart, every martial artist hopes that he has more powerful power, and after having power, he doesn't want to lose it even more, and the power that the master is deprived of is more painful than killing them.

Changxu Dao Chang looked at Qingyang who walked down, his heart was happy, and he smiled at Charlie: "Philip's knight's strength is very strong, but Qingyang is better, we didn't want to continue, after all, you are guests from afar, it's not good to hurt you, Qingyang is my senior brother's closed disciple, his strength is strong, and he rarely makes a move." ”

Charlie nodded to Philip who walked down, signaled Philip to go to the back, don't be embarrassed here, changed his smile, and said to Changxu: "Hehe, that's, Chinese kung fu is really strong, I hope we will have a chance to learn next time." ”

Minister Zhao interjected: "Fighting and killing is easy to hurt harmony, everyone still comes to see the Taoist collection of Tibetan Dingguan, which is the crystallization of Taoist culture in my country." ”

Charlie and Moss, as well as Philip, and a few others, all deliberately glanced at Qingyang who walked down, and when they saw Qingyang silently walking into the crowd and no longer talking, they all shook their heads, and followed Minister Zhao to look inside to watch other things.

The contest ended here, the knight of the Cross Sect, Philip, was defeated by Qingyang's move, and all the Taoist priests of the Tibetan Dingguan looked at Qingyang in amazement, thinking it was incredible, they all knew what kind of person Qingyang was, and it was absolutely impossible for him to be so powerful.

Qingyang walked down, the more he walked, the more he felt that his strength was disappearing, a weakness gradually attacked, and hurriedly accelerated his pace to Wang Cheng's side, Wang Cheng also hurriedly stretched out his hand to catch Qingyang's arm to support him, Qingyang suddenly leaned on Wang Cheng's body weakly.

"Grass, it's really only two minutes, but fortunately I walked fast, otherwise I would be embarrassed to lie on the ground. ”

Qingyang couldn't help but scolded in a low voice, but in the face of the doubts and envy of the surrounding brothers and sisters, as well as all kinds of other eyes, he could only respond with a smile.

Wang Cheng also pretended to be nothing, and laughed in a low voice: "How about it, believe me, right?"

"Can't you just let me stay this good?"

Qingyang's sweet dream hasn't woken up yet.

Wang Cheng glanced at him disdainfully: "I can make a master so easily, and I still let you? I just make myself invincible in the world?"

"This has a price, you don't have to exert a lot of effort in the last two days, you will be able to recover in two days, and it will be good for you in the future, you have this experience, and it will be easier to cultivate in the future, isn't it?"

Qingyang nodded, admitting that what Wang Cheng said made sense, with this powerful realization, he would cultivate in the future, and it would be good to work in this direction, which was much stronger than other people's cultivation that only knew aimlessness all day long.

"Don't speak, keep breathing normally, I'll help you back to rest. ”

Wang Cheng whispered to Qingyang again.

Qingyang really didn't even have the strength to speak, and when the team went to visit the inner courtyard, the two quietly left the team and went to their residence.

Back in the room, Wang Cheng put Qingyang on the bed, this guy couldn't move when he lay on the bed, gasping for breath, feeling that every cell in his body was very tired, and he especially needed oxygen.

This is the expression of physical overdraft, and it is also the price of exchanging for a powerful power that does not belong to oneself.

Wang Cheng is not proficient in the means of stimulating vitality, and he is also the most important person to stimulate the big acupoint on the Tiandi Bridge of the Second Pulse of Rendu, so the sequelae are more severe than he imagined.

Seeing Qingyang so weak, Wang Cheng was worried, and when he saw that Daoist Crane would definitely come to see Qingyang, seeing this little Taoist priest like this, he asked, how to answer?

At that time, Wang Cheng is estimated to be exposed.

Wang Cheng was slightly nervous in his heart, he was in awe of the Changhe Daoist, this eighty-nine-year-old Taoist priest was not a simple character, and only he and the Changxu Taoist knew the mysterious identity of the old Taoist priest in the entire Tibetan Ding Temple, and the little Taoist priests such as Aoki Qingyang did not know the origin of Changhe's power, but only knew that it was an old Taoist priest who taught them kung fu.

Leaning on the window and looking, there was no movement outside, everyone was visiting with the delegation, and they might not be able to come for a while, Wang Cheng immediately lay on the table and copied the secret record of vitality, and said to Qingyang: "Qingyang, when the Changhe Daoist asks for a while, you don't say anything, don't say that I helped you, you know?"

Qingyang was also thinking about saying this to his master, and when he heard Wang Cheng's words, he said, "Then what should I say?" He didn't want to tell Wang Cheng lightly, after all, it might involve the matter of his martial arts from Wusheng Mountain, if the master really wanted to investigate it, this matter could be big or small.

"Let's just say that you suddenly exploded by yourself, anyway, you can make it up however you want. ”

Wang Cheng wrote hard, looking at the secret record of Yuanqi, and there was still a third left to copy: "You should think about how to tell your master now." ”

Qingyang didn't speak quietly, just coughed vigorously.

Wang Cheng raised his head strangely, and suddenly the fountain pen in his hand fell on the table, and he hurriedly stood up, and said respectfully to the person coming from the door: "Changhe Dao Chief!"

The person who came to the door was the chief of the long crane road.

"Master!"

Qingyang also screamed in a low voice, his voice was slightly aggrieved, like a younger who was coquettish to his elders, this kid entered the Taoist temple when he was a teenager, and now he is actually just a child's heart.

Changhe Dao Chang put his hands behind his back, the inch-long silver root on his head stood upright like a steel needle, his face was full of fortitude, he went straight to Qingyang's bed, reached out and touched the pulse of Qingyang's wrist, and frowned slightly: "Qi and blood consumption is so great, what's the matter?"

As he spoke, Changhe Daoist looked at Wang Cheng, just now he heard the words of the two, and knew that the two were hiding some things, and it was related to the young man who came to work in the Taoist temple in front of him, he paid attention to Wang Cheng, because Wang Cheng appeared in the martial arts arena, but there was no special appearance, so he didn't pay attention to it anymore.

"Master......"

Qingyang screamed in a low voice, didn't dare to continue, looked at Wang Cheng with his eyes, very embarrassed, I don't know how to say it, my IQ is worrying.

Wang Cheng knew that this little Taoist priest was unreliable, so he took the initiative to speak: "Changhe Daoist, please look at this." ”

Wang Cheng handed the Secret Record of Vitality to the Changhe Daoist.

Changhe Daoist took it, flipped through the two pages, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he knew some secrets about the vitality of the story, and looked at Wang Cheng in shock, and said, "This is the book of Tibetan Dingguan?"

"Yes, I came from the Taoist Academy yesterday, this is the original, in a bunch of folk classics, Changxu Daoist asked me to take it to the ordinary academy, I think this book is somewhat interesting, so I took it over and studied it, there are notes in the academy, because the content is more complex and profound, so I want to copy it back and study it carefully. ”

Wang Cheng was neither humble nor arrogant, and briefly explained the ins and outs.

Changhe Daoist nodded in his heart, it is not common for a teenager to have such a bearing in the face of himself, even those little guys of the Yang family dare not talk to him so casually.

"Well, send it to me when the transcription is complete. ”

Changhe Daoist nodded, glanced at it a few times, put down the book, looked at Wang Cheng, and said, "Your work date is coming to an end, right?"

Wang Cheng nodded: "Yes, the three-month contract period, because school will start soon, so there are still four days." ”

"It seems that in the past two months, you have been guiding Qingyang. ”

What Changhe Daoist said was very sure and direct, not speculation and inquiry, Wang Cheng and Qingyang both changed their faces slightly when they heard this, and they were still thinking about how to hide their quibbles, but they didn't expect Changhe Daoist to see it, and it was really an old man, as long as a little clue was revealed, then don't want to hide it.

However, Qingyang was too scared to speak, while Wang Cheng smiled bitterly generously, and then calmly said to Changhe Dao Chang: " The Taoist is as wise as a torch, discerning, the younger generation admires, I live with Qingyang, see him come back every night and practice diligently, but the effect is not good, so let him show me the boxing method, I tried to help him find out what is wrong, gave him some advice, it is not that the younger generation intends to steal the martial arts of the Holy Mountain, nor is it that Qingyang deliberately leaked, and asked the seniors to forgive the sin, if you want to blame, don't blame Qingyang, it is the fault of the juniors. ”

Changhe's gaze never left Wang Cheng, and looking at Wang Cheng's way of speaking, he was even more amazed in his heart.

"I don't want to say that I want to investigate, you have been practicing martial arts in the martial arts arena for more than two months, and I have never driven you away, but I didn't expect that you were weak in practicing boxing in the martial arts arena, but you have more understanding of my martial arts in the martial arts mountain, and you will guide Qingyang so well. ”

The chief of the road said strangely.

Qingyang breathed a sigh of relief, and Wang Cheng also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and said with a smile: "The seniors are really accurate, the juniors used to suffer from congenital diseases, and they have only recently recovered, so they can't be too hard before." ”

"No wonder, after dinner in the evening, you came to me. ”

Changhe Daoist nodded, his heart was clear, he left a word for Wang Cheng, and then turned around and left, the foreign guests outside hadn't left yet, he still had to go through the motions, and it was over when he was sent away.

Wang Cheng was shocked in his heart, he didn't know what Changhe Daoist meant when he said this, what did he let him do?

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