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Cen Zidan failed to kill Po with one blow, how could he give up? was about to step forward to make up for Po's head, when suddenly there was a "squeak", and two cold rays of light shot out from the door of the dormitory that had just been smashed by the stone pillar, one rushing to Cen Zidan and the other taking Hackshen. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This was a surprise to everyone. Cen Zidan heard the strange sound of the wind, and did not dare to meet it head-on, so he hurriedly flashed the key point to the side, and stretched out his hand to pinch the tail end of the object. Cen Zidan practiced finger skills, and the force of this pinch was no less than that of Hackshen's arms, but as soon as his fingers touched the object, it was like touching iron, Cen Zidan was shocked and hurriedly let go. Even so, a piece of skin was still ripped off from his fingertips, and half of his arm was shaken unconscious.

Huxon didn't know what was going on, and when he saw something shot at his shoulder, he didn't think about it, he reached out and grabbed it. As soon as he raised his hand, the object was already in front of him, and with a "plop" sound, it burst out from Hackson's palm. The so-called palms and fingers connected to the heart, this time through the palm, hurt so much that Hackshen screamed miserably, and almost fainted on the spot.

The two cold lights injured Cen Zidan and Hackshen, and the remaining momentum continued unabated, and the two "Duo Duo" sounded straight into the courtyard wall a few feet away behind them, and everyone looked sideways, but saw a pair of things dangling on the wall of the Qing Xiuguan, which were actually just two bamboo branches drawn from the big broom.

Cen Zidan relied on his unparalleled finger strength, and he never thought that he would be so embarrassed by a bamboo branch. I also thought that the man's skill in throwing bamboo was still like this, if it was a head-to-head fight, I don't know how strong it would be. Cen Zidan glanced into the room, but it was against the moonlight, and it was pitch black, and there was no figure in sight. I thought to myself, could it be that the kid didn't tell a lie, Liu Qingyan was really here? Jingsan Zhenren has been famous in the rivers and lakes for a long time, but he didn't expect his martial arts to be so profound, I heard that he is only in his forties, how can he practice his internal skills to such a level? Suddenly, his heart moved, and he remembered another person from Wudang, and he suddenly scared himself into a sweat. Secretly shouted: If that person comes, he will never be able to please him today, if it is not that person, who can have this magic skill of picking flowers and leaves......

He thought about it this time, and he was so frightened that he wanted to say a few words about the scene, but he didn't know where to start, so he helped Hackson to grab the door and leave. Xuzhen didn't want to let the two of them get away, but seeing that the people in the house didn't make a sound to stop them, they didn't dare to act abruptly, so they had to watch Cen Ha and the two leave. When the two of them walked for a short time, they saw an arrow in the valley rushing into the sky, thinking that it was a signal from Cen Zidan to his accomplices.

The truth has already reported the heart of death, but I know that I was rescued by a master, and I was ecstatic in my heart. At this time, he also decided that Ah Bao must be a disciple of a master of Wudang, and thought that it was really a real person who did not show his face, this doll had been in contact with me for many years, but I didn't find that he actually had a great background. When he faced Ah Bao again, he also had a lot of respectful attitude in his words, and asked: "Ah Bao, is the Venerable Master Jingsan real person in the house here?" ”

How does Ah Bao know who is a pure and scattered real person? I don't know how to respond. I only said in my heart: Eighty percent is my named master who secretly ran back to save me, so it is better to ask him to come out and say it himself. Thinking about entering the room, I looked at the beams in the corners of the wall, but there was no trace of the old way? I saw the big man on the kang sitting on his knees, holding his carved bow in his hand, looking at himself with a sneer. Ah Bao glanced at a bamboo broom thrown beside him, which was dismantled and scattered on the kang, and said curiously: "Could it be that you shot out those two bamboo strips just now?" ”

At this time, Xuzhen was waiting outside the house, and he only said that the person inside the house was Liu Qingyan, a real person from the Wudang faction, and he didn't listen to the call, so he didn't dare to enter without permission. Suddenly, a man shouted from inside the house, "Where am I?" Where is this? The cry was terrible. Xuzhen heard that something was wrong, and hurriedly rushed into the house, and saw a bare-armed man sitting on the kang. There was no one else in the room except for the two of them.

Although Xu Zhen had never seen Liu Qingyan, he could also conclude that the bare-armed man would never be a pure and scattered real person, and seeing that his eyes were scattered, it was obvious that he had suffered internal injuries. Xuzhen has cultivated the Tao all the year round, and he is quite accomplished in medical science, and he took the man's pulse with his hand, and felt that he was both vigorous and bloody, but his pulse fluctuated restlessly, if it were not for the soft force of the heart meridian to protect him, he was afraid that this person would have died of blood and blood.

The man's wrist was taken by the void, and he naturally turned his palms back, and the void saw that he was quick to shoot, but the moves were mediocre, and he didn't seem to have superior martial arts. But as soon as the two of them touched their palms, they felt that their forearms were numb, and they were bounced up, and they said in their hearts: This man's martial arts are not high, why is his internal strength so deep? I was afraid that he would not be able to cope with it again, so he hurriedly stretched out his left hand and pointed at the middle of his abdomen and the second acupoint of Tianshu. This man's qi and blood are chaotic, Zhongguan, Tianshu is in charge of qi and zhong, and Xuzhen is going to disperse his qi and blood these two times, but the man's middle finger shook twice, his internal strength is deep, and these two fingers actually point him not to fall. Xuzhen took out two fingers in a row, and the man screamed and lay down on his back.

Ah Bao thought that Xuzhen had injured the man, so he hurriedly shouted: "Dao Chief's subordinates have mercy, I brought this person!" ”

Xuzhen smiled: "Silly boy, Poor Dao is saving him." This person is confused, fortunately, a master used internal force to protect his heart, but just now he used too much force to save you, and his qi and blood were difficult to control for a while. Po was relieved. Xuzhen pressed his palm against his heart, starting from the acupoints in the middle of the body, Yanren Pulse turned his hand to the Shaoyin Heart Sutra acupoints and slowly smoothed the breath one by one, so that it was about a pillar of incense, and the big Han Fu fell asleep again, Xuzhen wiped his sweat and floated down the kang.

At this time, the old Taoist of the Qing Xiuguan helped several injured Taoist priests into the house, and two of them hit the back and a small calf, and the injuries were not light.

It's difficult to be humble and sincere, so I simply took care of the Taoist priest's wound, and asked Ah Bao again: "Child, respect the teacher and dissipate the real person...... I wonder if I'm with you? ”

Ah Bao has known the truth for many years, and he is in awe of this elder in his heart, and he doesn't dare to talk nonsense, so he said: "Dao Chief, what real people you are talking about, I don't know anything small." This injured uncle was rescued by me in the mountains during the day, and because he was seriously injured, he brought the Qing Xiuguan and wanted to spend the night. But there was no one with him but him. ”

Seeing that he was sincere, he couldn't help but be disappointed, thinking that even if there was no master from the Wudang Sect to come, it would still be impossible to settle down here. At that moment, he confessed to the Taoist priest in Guanzhong, found firewood and tied a few stretchers, took the seriously injured Taoist priest, and prepared to go up the mountain to Laoshan Sect. He said to Ah Bao again: "Today's opponent will never stop there, you still take advantage of the night to return to the village quickly, it is much safer than being with Poor Dao." Thinking of the big man on the bed, he said: "There is a firewood and grass cart in the courtyard, you pull this hero to find a path down the mountain, don't meet that group of people again, your current kung fu has not yet reached home, but you are not Cen Zidan's opponent." ”

Ah Bao answered, put the firewood and grass cart outside the house, and several Taoist priests helped put the big man into the car, afraid of the mountain road turbulence, spread a few layers of hay inside, and tied the big man's body tightly with a rope, so as not to fall out of the car. Ah Bao smiled: "Everyone is really thoughtful, so even if the car is planted down the hillside, I am afraid that he will not be hurt." He thanked each other and dragged the cart to find a path.

Seeing Ah Bao's figure disappear into the mountains and forests, Xuzhen turned back and greeted the Taoist priest in the view, lifted and lifted, and rushed to the Taiqing Palace on the mountain. It was not far to go to the Taiqing Palace, and Xuzhen raised the sword and fell behind the team, for fear that there would be a chaser who would suddenly kill him, and constantly urged the big and small Taoist priests to speed up their pace. All the Taoist priests knew that their lives were at stake after a vicious fight, but the road in the dense forest was dim, and several Taoist priests were injured, so they inevitably stumbled when they marched, but the more rapid and chaotic they became.

After not walking for a long time, a few black shadows suddenly flashed in front of him, and he saw a little cold light, and he was holding a blade in his hand. Humility felt a chill for a while, thinking that this pursuer came so quickly, how could he rush to the front of him in a moment? Suddenly, someone from the audience shouted: "Disciple Taiqing Palace Qiuyi, where is the friend from in front?" ”

As soon as everyone heard the words "Taiqing Palace", their hearts were ecstatic, and a few little Taoist priests cheered early, and everyone responded: "Brother Qiuyi Dao, we are Taoist friends of Qing Xiuguan, and the master of the family is also here......

Qiu Yi said "ouch", put his sword into the sheath, and walked a few steps to the front, but he saw that there were all small and small Taoist priests, supporting each other, looking embarrassed. He asked, "Where is the False True Dao?" ”

At this time, Xuzhen also came to the front of the team and said: "Poor Dao Xuzhen, I am about to go to Taiqing Palace with Qing Xiuguan, and I have to meet Qiuyi Daoist here, so it is no better." ”

Qiu Yi said: "When the master of the Fang Cai family saw the sound of arrows under the mountain, he was afraid that something would happen, so he sent the junior brother out to check." The Taoist went to Taiqing Palace, but what does it have to do with it? ”

Xuzhen said: "Yes, the right people got away with it, and that gang of gangsters can't tell when they will come back." The rest of the poor Taoist temple did not practice martial arts, and it was difficult to resist the enemy, so they had no choice but to go to Guijiao. ”

At this time, Qiu Yi also saw clearly that there were two Taoist priests in the crowd who were seriously injured, and hurriedly said: "Since the situation is urgent, it is inconvenient to discuss it in detail here, please move to the Taiqing Palace, and the family teacher will have a decision." The truth couldn't be asked, leading the Qingxiu audience to follow behind Qiu Yi. Qiu Yi waved his hand, and the other Taoist priests who came with him broke their swords and fled in the direction of Taiqing Palace.

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