Chapter 166: Heartfelt
Han Xiaoyue competed with Dongfang Ba for internal strength and was almost defeated by him. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 Fortunately, Long Yan appeared in time and stabbed Dongfang Ba, forcing him to flee. Although Han Xiaoyue suffered a slight internal injury, she still decided to go to the third floor of Chunxiang Residence to help Dongfang Li. happened to meet the Li brothers and sisters who returned to Tanzhou. He didn't want the Li brothers and sisters to be involved in the grievances of the rivers and lakes, and politely refused the request for assistance from the three of them. If he knew the truth of the three layers, maybe it wouldn't be like that.
Dongfang Li appeared, and the six ghosts of Hexi each performed their stunts to fight him.
The wolf's mane brush in He Qingfeng's hand is strong and powerful, and the wolf's mane splashing ink is even more eye-catching, and the people who look directly at it are dizzying. Dongfang Li was not in a hurry to fight him, but just blindly dodged. When he was watching the battle in the dark, he already understood that although He Qingfeng's kung fu was sharp, he only focused on defense, and his aggression was slightly unsatisfactory.
smelled that without the help of poisonous bees, he was a little clumsy in kung fu, but he was like the "oil bottle" in the six ghosts. Even if Dongfang Li didn't care about him, it would be difficult for him to get close, let alone combat power.
The giant scythe steel knife in Monka's hand is extremely sharp, and he is full of strength and power in every move, but he is slightly inferior in speed. Dongfang Li only needs to block one move, which is enough to free up his kung fu to block three moves from others. "The acupuncture points of the Yiren are no different from those of the Central Plains!" Dongfang Li saw his two acupuncture points of Shaohai and Quchi and hit him hard, intending to make his arms weak, and then it was difficult for him to lift the steel knife, forcing him to withdraw.
Chen Da, Yin Xiuqing and his wife were dazzled by the long sword in their hands, and their love was even more powerful than Jin Jian's moves. Tao Yan'er's rolling dragon is even more difficult to follow with a rule. Dongfang Li's most important thing to pay attention to this time is these three people.
Mu Yaqin was still holding Chi Hai in her arms, and Ah Qiu was watching the battle next to her. The old lady counted the tricks, and saw that Dongfang Li had gone for more than 30 rounds in a row, but she was not hurt by the six ghosts of Hexi, and said secretly in her heart: "This Dongfang Li is really powerful." It's just, after all, when you're old, how can you fight like a young man anymore?" Thinking of this, he glanced at Mu Yaqin and Ah Qiu and said, "Yaqin, Ah Qiu, you two quickly go to help in the battle!"
Mu Yaqin gently put Chi Hai on the ground and said to Ah Qiu: "Ah Qiu, go quickly!" Ah Qiu took the order and stepped forward to join the battle formation.
She had a battle with Chen Da and Yin Xiuqing and his wife, and she just dispersed the offensive of the two of them for Dongfang Li. "Disassemble them!" Dongfang Li commanded, and Ah Qiu flew between him and his wife, fighting left and right. Chen Da and Yin Xiuqing saw her repeat her old tricks, and thought about how to crack it. "Da, she wants to separate you and me again, what should I do?"
"Qing, let's go around in a big circle!" Chen Da said, and circled around the battle array. Together with Yin Xiuqing, one left and one right, they stood in one place again after going around in a circle. When Ah Qiu goes again, he has to find a way to separate the two. The two of them even had an idea, and once they were separated, they ran in circles towards each other, and they could always stand together.
Mu Yaqin put Chi Hai down, got up and used the golden finger as a tool, attacked it, and came straight to Tao Yan'er. Tao Yan'er's Rolling Dragon Move was extremely fast, and Mu Yaqin missed a few moves, but added a few stone-sized holes to the floor out of thin air.
Master Lingqiu Spring glanced at his disciples and said, "You guys...... As a teacher, I don't make it difficult for you. Hurry up and kill the old lady, it's always okay!" The disciples listened, nodded their heads, and came towards the old lady.
There were only three disciples around the old lady who could fight, and all of them greeted them, while there were still one or twenty disciples from Qingshuimen. The remaining three disciples only lasted for a while, and they were all buried under the sword of the Qingshui Sect disciples. Seeing that these Qingshuimen disciples were about to rush to the front of her, the old lady shouted, regardless of the poison in her body, she suddenly got up and made a move, "strong rivers and mountains", and used all her internal strength to push out a palm. A group of Qingshuimen disciples fell backwards to the ground in response, and immediately vomited blood and died. Then, the old lady took out the two iron chopsticks from her sleeve and threw them at the Spirit Fountain Master.
"Clip it now!" the Spirit Spring Master shouted that it was not good, but there was nowhere to hide. grabbed Zhou Xiao'e beside him and blocked him. Zhou Xiao'e screamed, and was pulled by him and fell on the body of the Spirit Spring Master. Poor Zhou Xiao'e was so inserted into the pipa bones on both sides of the back spine by the old lady's two iron chopsticks, and the blood flowed immediately.
"Xiao'e!" Cheng Song shouted and crawled over to Zhou Xiao'e. Lingqiu Quanshi threw Zhou Xiao'e aside and said, "Your Xiao'e, I will return it to you for the teacher!" he said, glaring at the old lady and said, "You...... The body is highly poisonous, and you dare to use internal force?
Cheng Song crawled to Zhou Xiao'e's side, hugged Zhou Xiao'e in his arms and kept calling. But Zhou Xiao'e fainted, and her breath was weak. The old lady was even more ashamed of what he had done, and snorted and said, "Master Quan, you are really a 'teacher'! You don't even let go of your own disciples...... I didn't expect it, old lady, I ......."
As she spoke, the old lady finally attacked her heart with poison due to the use of internal force, and a mouthful of black blood gushed out, soaking the entire chest.
The old lady rarely dressed up today, and she also wore a red brocade robe. Unexpectedly, his chest was soiled by a mouthful of poisonous blood. Then, the old lady stumbled backwards, sat on the ground on a stool, desperately took out a square towel to wipe the blood on her chest, frowned and said to herself, "No...... He can't be made to see...... I don't want him to see my embarrassment ......" he said, speeding up his wiping, tears welling up in his eyes.
Dongfang Li heard the prestige, but saw the old lady vomiting blood and falling to the ground, and immediately shouted: "Fengjun!" And this distraction was punched in the back by Tao Yan'er. Dongfang Li leaned forward, and Tao Yan'er rolled in front of him, and hit him in the chest with another heavy punch. Dongfang Li punched twice, but his eyes did not blink, staring directly at the old lady He Fengjun, blood flowed out of his mouth, and he still called the old lady's name "He Fengjun".
Tao Yan'er had to fight again, Mu Yaqin saw the opportunity, and with a golden finger, she saw that a stone was impartial and hit Tao Yan'er's right fist. Tao Yan'er screamed, and then looked at her right hand, and the palm of her hand actually broke a bloody hole. "My hand wow!" Tao Yan'er screamed and fell to the ground, in pain.
Dongfang Li didn't care about anything else, stumbled out of the battle formation, came to the old lady, reached out and grabbed her hand that was still wiping the blood stain on her chest and said, "Fengjun, you look at me...... You look at me......" He Fengjun shook his head and muttered as if he was a little deranged: "It's been more than forty years...... I must not let him see me so embarrassed...... This garment must not be dirty......"
"Fengjun, you look at me!" Dongfang Li shouted, shaking He Fengjun. He Fengjun woke up like a dream and shouted: "Brother Ali...... Brother Ali, is it really you?" said him, hugging Dongfang Li suddenly.
Two old men with gray hair and furrows hugged each other like long-separated lovers, but they really didn't match each other's age. But feelings are regardless of age. Even though the two successful old-timers such as Dongfang Li and He Fengjun were separated by forty-six years, they still couldn't suppress their inner thoughts, so they hugged each other "indecently".
The fight continued in the distance, but it didn't seem to have anything to do with the two old men at the moment. He Fengjun looked at Dongfang Li's old face like a girl and smiled: "Brother Ali, I specially put on this dress for you today, but I don't want to get dirty...... Dongfang Li stretched out his hand and gently covered her mouth, signaling her not to talk anymore, and smiled: "It's not dirty." Fengjun, you are still so beautiful in my eyes......"
He Fengjun said shyly: "Brother Ali, I'm so happy that you can come today! Even if you die in this Chunxiangju today, you have no regrets!" Dongfang Li smiled: "I don't allow you to die, I just met, how can you die like this?"
He Fengjun stretched out a square scarf, wiped the blood stains on the corner of Dongfang Li's mouth and said, "Ah Li, before today, I seemed to be in a dream. Seeing you today, I feel like I'm awake. Forty-six years ago, everything was like a dream. Touching your hand, I finally have a temperature and finally come back to life......" said and buried her head on Dongfang Li's shoulder like a girl. Dongfang Li stroked her pale hair and said, "Fengjun." Now that we've woken up from the dream, shall we start over again? Regain the feeling we had when we were eighteen, and we will never be separated!"