"Stop!" snatched someone out of the prison, it was Song Xiaofu. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Although the "Cold Ice Poison Palm" is powerful, Lin Feiyang's skills are not deep, and Song Xiaofu's internal skills are pure, and he uses his skills to drive the cold poison out of his body. When he opened his eyes and found that the person who was fighting with King Zhong turned out to be, in an instant, the blood surged, and his brain boomed, Du Sheng, this culprit, it was he who killed his mother with one palm, he was angry and hateful, excited and excited, he stared at his eyes, gritted his teeth, and tightened his fists...... There is no doubt that reason is lost, and hatred is left and right,...... Suddenly, he felt as if his whole body had been exhausted, he stood up and trembled, and he was about to walk towards Du Sheng......

Obviously, in three years, he failed to dilute his hatred, but it was like accumulating thick and thin, and he exploded violently at the moment he saw Du Sheng......

At this moment, Mo Qingxiu's voice suddenly came from his ears: "Child, don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive......"

Mo Qingxiu's anxious and concerned voice was like a lullaby by his mother's cradle when he was a child, and Song Xiaofu gradually stopped trembling...... Mo Qingxiu was hiding in the woods on the mountain at the moment, separated from Song Xiaofu by a distance, no matter how good her eyesight was, she couldn't see Song Xiaofu's expression clearly, but the strange thing was that she seemed to be able to feel his mood fluctuations completely, and she used Qianli Voice to convey the word again: "You are not Du Sheng's opponent, don't be too impulsive, Auntie has an idea, and you still need to do it." The enemy is coming so fast that you can't delay until noon. Now you can only take risks, you and Wuxiang internal strength are out of the same class, and my aunt hopes that you can use your own internal strength to help him recover his strength early. I don't know exactly what to do, you go and ask Wuxiang, I think he should have a way. Song Xiaofu couldn't see her, so he had to nod, and Mo Qingxiu's voice floated again: "Don't worry about me, most of the enemies are attracted by you, the ship will be in hand soon, if you hold on for a while, I will be able to help you." ”

Song Xiaofu nodded again and no longer looked at Du Sheng, because he was afraid of controlling his emotions again......

He came to Wuxiang and whispered, "Master, master." ”

Wuxiang opened his eyes and looked at him, he had an impression of the young man in front of him...... Helpless when killing for the first time...... This Buddha is a high Buddha, with a kind face and a deep gaze, which can always give people a feeling of peace and tranquility.

Facing the faceless gaze, Song Xiaofu seemed to have received a baptism, this experience was indescribable, his mentality was ironed out again, his voice was not as impatient as just now, and asked, "How is the master doing now?"

Wuxiang shook his head quietly, the soft muscles and grass were too obsessive, and he didn't have any internal breath in his body, and asked, "What is the situation outside?" Song Xiaofu said: "The enemy is all here, and now only Zhong Daxia is supporting outside, if he ...... If it falls, then ....." A burst of pity flashed on the solemn face of Wuxiang and Ci, and he put his hands together and said: "Ah Mito Buddha, hell is not empty, vow not to become a Buddha, hell is not empty, vow not to become a Buddha......"

Song Xiaofu said: "Master, the younger generation has practiced the Yijin Sutra, can you help you?"

Wuxiang opened his eyes sharply when he heard this, this is amazing news, and only Wuxiang can reflect the flatness, look at him calmly, and signal him to continue.

Song Xiaofu said: "The younger generation once fell into Du Sheng's 'cold ice poison palm', and it was Grandpa Wu who taught me the Yijin Sutra to save my life. Can the juniors use their internal strength to help you recover your internal strength?"

"The donor is blessed with a deep ......" Wuxiang shook his head, he wondered that this person had such a strange idea, but he immediately nodded when he thought of something.

Song Xiaofu said: "What should the junior do?" Wuxiang said: "The donor put his hand on the top of the old man's head and inject internal force." Song Xiaofu nodded in understanding, but he couldn't help but think in his heart, how could Aunt Mo not understand such a simple method? He didn't know that the difficulty of this method was not in the person who performed the exercises, but in the person himself. Why did you shake your head and nod your head again? That's because internal strength is a very wonderful thing, although it can't be seen or touched, but once it is practiced, it has a tangible and qualitative substance, and it can be used for life. It's just that it's too magical in itself, and even if it's the same internal skill, it will be different depending on the cultivator's understanding, perseverance, and opportunity. Therefore, although there is such a way to convey internal strength to save people on the rivers and lakes, it is also impossible to do it. Once the recipient is unable to quote the internal breath of others, then the internal breath is retrograde, and his life is in danger. Wuxiang shook his head precisely because of this, and he nodded, it was also the situation that was extremely unfavorable to the heroes, he was compassionate to Buddhism, and he took risks to seek success, so as to purify all sentient beings.

These truths are all said, Song Xiaofu naturally doesn't understand, he palms down, flat on the top of Wuxiang's head a hundred points, the internal qi rises from the dantian, and slowly enters the Wuxiang body.

The phaseless body trembled suddenly.

Mo Yonghu sat beside Wuxiang, looking nervous, and said, "Master?" Seeing that his face was red and white, he was still crystal and treasured, and he didn't dare to disturb him. Instead focus on Song Xiaofu.

After a while, Wuxiang gradually calmed down and settled down.

Mo Yonghu said: "Shaoxia, stop quickly." He knew that there was too much internal force injected, and he couldn't guide it in time, and the consequences were unimaginable.

Song Xiaofu came back, Mo Yonghu's heart was finally put back in his stomach, if it wasn't for the fact that the situation was really bad, he would have stopped it no matter what, but now there is no danger, just look at the degree of recovery, the young man in front of him gave him a lot of surprises, and couldn't help but praise: "Shaoxia is so pure internal strength." ”

At this moment, Song Xiaofu heard Lu Jianbing's exclamation, he was afraid that something would happen to King Zhong, so he didn't care about talking to Mo Yonghu, he rushed out of the cell faster than Lu Jianbing.

Du Sheng stepped on King Zhong's throat and said, "Which hairy boy?" He thought that what came out at this moment must be a famous person, but he was a young man, and he dared to shout at him, and said in his heart: "It's really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers." "I was too lazy to take another look.

Song Xiaofu said: "Du Sheng, I want to make a deal with you." In the face of the enemy, his heart was about to move again, but he kept telling himself not to be impulsive, and there was no doubt that the life and death of the group of heroes at the moment depended on how he dealt with it randomly, and at this moment he became extremely calm, but why wasn't he extremely excited?

Du Sheng was slightly stunned and said with a smile: "You are so bold, dare to talk to the old man about the conditions." Do you know where you are now?

Lu Jianbing was not stupid at this time, he took Wen Daguang out and threw him on the ground, learned from Du Sheng's foot to step on Wen Daguang's throat, and immediately returned a tooth for a tooth, and said: "I step on Wen Daguang now, it's very easy, do you want to be faster than whose foot?" Du Sheng said: "That's okay, let's try." Faster than whom, and more distressed than whom. ”

Song Xiaofu was really afraid of him, King Zhong stood up for everyone, he really couldn't watch being killed, and hurriedly said: "Du Sheng, you are now a steady victory, wouldn't it be a pity for Wen Daguang to die like this?" Du Sheng said: "He deserves to die if he derelicts his duties, and this method will not work if you want to save King Zhong." ”

Song Xiaofu sighed: "It seems that it really won't work." Then he said: "Lu Daxia, anyway, we can't fight, and it won't help to kill Wen Daguang, let him go." Lu Jianbing said: "Then, what about Zhong Daxia?" Song Xiaofu said: "They arrested everyone, and they didn't want everyone's life, now that Zhong is like this, naturally he won't want his life." ”

Yang Renhai's eyes shot directly at Song Xiaofu and said, "Child, you are quite smart." His heart moved, this was also the first time he had confronted Song Xiaofu head-on in three years, and similarly, he also remembered Song Xiaofu, but he didn't think about it, whether he Song Xiaofu was still alive or looked similar, it had nothing to do with business.

Song Xiaofu said: "You have worked a lot hard to catch everyone, but it is impossible to catch and kill for fun." He said to Lu Jianbing: "Lu Daxia, let him go." ”

Although Lu Jianbing was unwilling, he knew that it was useless to keep Wen Daguang, and it was impossible to kill him, so he handed Wen Daguang over to Yang Renhai.

Song Xiaofu retreated as advance, although Du Sheng was angry, he had to let go of King Zhong and said, "Boy, who are you, the old man remembers you." Only then did he look closely at the uncomfortable boy who had choked him.

These ordinary words made Song Xiaofu angry and muttered: "Who am I, who am I? You know who I am." Looking up to the sky and laughing wildly, there seemed to be a raging fire in his eyes, wanting to turn Du Sheng into ashes.

The hatred can no longer be suppressed, and the blood boils......