Chapter 43: When the Wind Holds the Candle (II)

Of course, He Jingtian refused to be captured by him and returned to the barracks, and he had to quickly come up with a way to get out. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info It must be known that He Jingtian's martial arts are already outstanding among today's young martial arts talents, but the high skill of the brown-clothed man in front of him is really rare among the people He Jingtian has come into contact with in recent years. Even if his right wrist is not injured, the chances of winning with him are not good.

"The terrain here is open, surrounded by wilderness on all sides, no matter where you flee, it is easy to be discovered, not to mention that the other party's light skills are obviously higher than mine, if you want to get rid of the entanglement, the only way to knock it down," He Jingtian calculated in his heart, "But if I only use one left hand to fight against it, it is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg, unless a surprise attack, one blow will work!" ”

He had to take a gamble!

"Hmph, it's bad luck for you to meet the grandmaster," the brown-clothed man sneered, "Be honest and obedient, and suffer less, otherwise you will abolish your martial arts first...... Tyre! Want to run? ”

Before the brown-clothed man finished speaking, he suddenly saw a shovel under He Jingtian's feet, scooped up a piece of yellow sand and raised it towards his face, and then bent over and rolled to the side. The brown-clothed man could let He Jingtian run away so easily, only to see that with a wave of his left sleeve, he swept away the yellow sand, and at the same time, his right hand was open, and his five fingers were like hooks, and he used the kung fu of his unique eagle claw hand to grab He Jingtian.

only heard a "hiss", He Jingtian's Confucian shirt was scratched by the brown-clothed man by a large extent, and five long bloody wounds appeared on the exposed back. This is still him shoveling up a piece of yellow sand to disturb the other party's vision first, and his rolling movement is fast enough, and his body is curled up in time enough, otherwise as long as he is half a minute slower, or the brown man is half a minute faster, he is afraid that he will be scratched by his spine on the spot and will be crippled for life.

He Jingtian's roll was not to avoid the attack of the brown-clothed man, but to pick up his folding fan. This is his weapon, and it is also the last hope he has made a gamble.

Although his back was injured by the opponent's eagle claw hand kung fu, He Jingtian's left hand also successfully grabbed the folding fan from the ground, and then turned around and pointed at the Xuanji point on the chest of the brown-clothed man like lightning, which is an extremely powerful move in the Confucian gentleman's swordsmanship "piercing the sea of clouds"! He would not waste any more time, because he knew that if he wanted to take down the brown man in front of him, there was only one chance, and he had to seize it.

The first claw of the brown-clothed man failed to subdue He Jingtian, and the second claw followed closely with a strong wind, and suddenly saw He Jingtian turn around and hand over the fan, and actually used a sword technique to attack the thorn point, which was fast and incoherent, and it was a desperate way to fight with both sides. The man in brown has always regarded himself very highly, and he was already a little angry when He Jingtian poked his sleeves just now, but now he is willing to give him a chance to touch himself again. I saw him fall backwards, and his figure suddenly retreated, dissipating half of He Jingtian's sword momentum, and then his hands shook, and each took out a judge's pen from his sleeve. The two of them advanced and retreated, castration, but the brown man smashed his left pen into He Jingtian's folding fan from top to bottom, and the right pen poked his left wrist from bottom to top. These few changes only happened between the lightning and flint, and they were really fast to the extreme, and they were also extremely dangerous.

He Jingtian knew that it was too late to change his tricks at this time, did he really want to die tonight at the hands of the brown-clothed man surnamed "Zong" in front of him?

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Tianming's body recovered quickly.

Thanks to the help of Xuantian Gong and the power of Yin and Yang, coupled with Ling'er's careful conditioning, his internal injuries have basically healed. And before, with the help of Ling'er, he had forced out most of the poison, and now with the antidote to the symptoms of the three ghosts of the Yellow River, the poison in Tianming is no longer a big problem.

At this time, he was on a flat ground outside Kushui Town, and he and the leader of the Liuhe Gang, Gao Yi, the "Iron Palm Steel Knife", fed each other.

"Brother Jing really has amazing internal strength, which is admirable!" Li Chong, who was watching from the sidelines, couldn't help but admire, "I didn't expect that in just three days, I have recovered so well!" ”

While speaking, Jing Tianming just happened to make a move in the Guigu Sect's horizontal swordsmanship, "Longmen Gulang", and was facing a move in Gao Yi's Liuhe sword technique, "Heaven and Earth Quartet", only to see that the non-attacking sword and the broken door knife were fast and fast, and they touched each other twelve times in a row, and the sound of gold and iron resonating was endless. As soon as the two of them separated, Gao Yi couldn't help but say, "Good swordsmanship!" ”

"The Liuhe sword technique of the senior also taught the younger generation an eye-opener," Jing Tianming hugged the sword, "And I think the poisonous wounds of the seniors should have basically healed." ”

"The senior has profound internal strength, resisted the spread of toxicity in time, and after taking the antidote, it is natural to recover faster." Ling'er said on the side, "However, Brother Sheng and Tingting's poisonous injuries have also healed most of them, and they should rest for a few more days to basically recover." ”

"Well, thank you, Ling'er," Shen Tingting's face was still a little pale, and she was supported by Ling'er, and said in a low voice, "If it weren't for you and Brother Tianming, I'm afraid we would have ...... long ago."

"Miss Shen, it's too polite for you to say that," Jing Tianming said with a smile, "When the road is uneven, draw your sword to help, this is what every swordsman will do, not to mention that you are still a friend of Ling'er." ”

"In any case, you are our saviors," Sheng Di also said, "There are no ungrateful people in our Liuhe Gang." ”

"That's right," Gao Yi nodded, "Di'er, Tingting, our Liuhe Gang will not only take revenge, but also answer if there is kindness!" ”

"Sister Xiaomeng," At this time, Jing Tianming saw Liao Xiaomeng, Gu Qiye, Gu Qiuyi and Tang Tianhong walking together, so he asked, "Brother He has been gone for three days, do you know when he will come back?" ”

"When he was leaving, he said that Gongzi Fusu urgently summoned him back to the barracks, I am afraid that there is something important to discuss," Liao Xiaomeng replied, "but he didn't say when he would come back." ”

"Big brother, did you hear anything from there?" Gu Qiuyi asked.

"No," Gu Qiye shook his head, "The barracks haven't sent anyone over there to deliver the message in the past few days, so I guess there won't be any big action in the near future." ”

"That's right, we can continue to go to Wolf Mountain to watch the competition, you say yes, Brother Tang?" Jing Tianming continued.

"You haven't fully recovered yet, so you're in a hurry to play?" Ling'er smiled, "If you do this, I think you will definitely lose to Brother Tang." ”

"Hey, hey! How could I say I wanted to play? Jing Tianming shouted, "Besides, Ling'er, you have no confidence in me so much!" ”

"Look, I still don't want to!" Ling'er glanced at Tianming.

"Hahaha, Miss Ling, in fact, Brother Panjing, you have a better chance of winning!" Li Chong also smiled, "Brother Tang, you have to be careful!" ”

"Hehe, Brother Jing's swordsmanship and martial arts, no matter when Tang Mou doesn't dare to underestimate them," Tang Tianhong smiled slightly, "But who loses and who wins, in the end, we have to know better!" ”

"Yes, compared to Fang Zhi, what Brother Tang said is very true!" Jing Tianming clapped his hands in agreement.

"Huh? Brother Tianming, this chain ornament on your wrist is exactly the same as Ling'er! Shen Tingting suddenly pointed out.

Tianming raised his left hand and shook it, and said with a smile: "This bracelet was given to me by Ling'er." ”

"This bracelet looks quite special," Li Chong said, "and it seems to be ...... by looking at the material What animal beast tooth bones? ”

"Well, it's the Red Wolf King's wolf fangs," Ling'er nodded and said, "I made them into two bracelets." ”

It turned out that two months ago, Ling'er, Tianming, Gu Qiuyi and Gu Qiye explored Wolf Mountain at night together, and encountered the leader of the wolf pack, the Red Wolf King, and the Blue Wolf King, one of the Four Heavenly Kings of Quicksand. The two sides fought to the death, and in the end, Gu Qiye fought to kill the Red Wolf King and Jing Tianming Sword and Wolf King. After the death of the Red Wolf King, Ling'er took off its wolf teeth, and together with a few small beads and small ornaments, she made two bracelets, one of which she tied to Tianming's wrist and the other to her own wrist.

"Tut-tut," Gu Qiye narrowed his eyes and smiled, "It's so sweet, Brother Jing Ling, you are really envious of others!" ”

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Chapter 43: When the Wind Holds the Candle Ends

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