Feng Zhiji, an alternative successor of the Miao family's Gu poison, with the help of the Gu skills left by his ancestors, he has practiced a body of poisonous moves, refining poison, poisoning, and Gu, of course, his ability is not only these, he has been weak and sick since he was a child, he practiced martial arts to strengthen his body, and practiced his fists and feet.

Practicing martial arts did not make his body stronger, but also made him no longer suffer from the torture of illness, now that he is old, his body is considered to be tough, and with the poisonous gas of his body, he only takes people's lives in an instant.

Feng Zhiji was forgotten in the isolated mountain village, if Gong Chengming hadn't dug him up, he might have gone west because of his poor life.

took people's money to eliminate disasters for others, and was treated as a VIP by Gong Chengming, but he didn't do a decent thing well, Feng Zhiji couldn't help but find out his Bole.

The body floated and landed in front of Bai Qing.

Feng Zhiji set up a position, just waiting for Bai Qing to attack.

Bai Qing narrowed his eyes and glanced at Feng Zhiji.

Xingyi boxing in the inner boxing?

Bai Qing "chuckled" in his heart, he didn't expect to see the boxing skills he left in his body here.

Looking at his age, he is on par with the master, how can he appear in this place, since the boxing skills are the same, it is the same sect, there must be a relationship, only by finding out the other party's path can you better judge.

Xingyi boxing and Taijiquan, Baguazhang are equally famous, the same belongs to the inner boxing, the style of play is more direct, straight forward, and the Bagua of the horizontal walk, Taiji must have obvious differences. Xingyiquan's short punches are most suitable for close-quarters combat, and there are no fancy moves.

Of course, Bai Qing would not tell him that these three boxing techniques have reached the peak, and even his master is not an opponent.

Xingyi boxing is based on the five elements of boxing and the twelve shape boxing, unpredictable, the speed is dazzling, often before the other party has seen the shot, has fallen to the ground.

Bai Qing stood still with his hands down, waiting for the other party to show the flaws in his fists and feet before making a move.

The minions were defeated before they met Bai Qing, making Feng Zhiji cautiously regard him as a real opponent.

The pile is solid and the pace is steady.

Feng Zhiji's fierce offensive opened, his fists changed into a snake shape, his fists stretched, steady and solid, the speed was fast, and his shriveled body turned into a figure rushing towards him.

Bai Qing moved his footsteps, his body slightly to the side, and easily dodged the attack.

One hit missed, Feng Zhiji was a little impressed by the opponent in front of him, and it was impossible to dodge his attack without any ability.

The shape of the fist changed into a tiger's head, the fist was compact, the strength was exquisite, the momentum was fierce, the body was like a tiger descending the mountain, roaring mightily, and there was a tiger's roar rippling in the basement.

Feng Zhiji showed a hearty smile on his face.

Bai Qing stood in place, not making a reaction, only one step away, his body would be torn apart and shattered.

Without waiting for Feng Zhiji's smile to fully stretch out, Bai Qing put his feet together, stretched his arms, and moved back two steps vividly, breaking away from the tiger's attack.

He is strong by him, and the breeze blows on the hills.

After missing the two sharp attacks, Bai Qing had already memorized the opponent's moves, and the flaws exposed in the moves were full of holes, and once he shot, he could easily subdue the opponent.

He didn't do that, he didn't come to subdue the opponent, not to beat the opponent, he came to get the antidote.

Feng Zhiji's face was obviously a little angry, and no one had ever been able to dodge his second attack, of course, he only had one duel with people, or when he was young, a group of tourists encountered heavy rain, the mountain road was washed away by water, and the tourists found his village and lived for more than ten days before being rescued.

Life in the mountains is hard, it is rare to eat a meal of meat a year, tourists take a fancy to Feng Zhiji's pigs, they have to kill and eat, that is his family's New Year's goods, the conflict escalated, Feng Zhiji punched the other party into a disability, from then on, he did not dare to shoot again.

Feng Zhiji's self-confidence was seriously hit, and he didn't touch a single hair of the opponent in the two attacks, and a cloud of anger rose in his heart, could it be that he was outdated, and he was not negligent in practicing his fists and feet every day.

There was a chair lying horizontally beside him, and with a "boom", the chair turned into a pile of firewood.

It's not that his skills are not enough, but that his opponent is too strong.

The minion lying on the ground was stupefied by the scene in front of him, if that palm slapped at himself, it was not a brain burst but also a loss of internal organs, it seemed that the thin young man made sense to dodge, who could catch such a fierce palm.

Feng Zhiji's fist style has changed abruptly, his fist is brave and strong, like a tiger standing on a dragon plate, like a dragon going to sea, and his speed has increased several times.

Everyone present opened their eyes wide, and no one wanted to miss this rare scene.

Bai Qing still stood with his hands in his hands, his sharp eyes were swept, the palm wind hit, and his face felt a trace of coolness.

In an instant, his fists and feet were coming, and in the midst of the lightning and flint, Bai Qing danced his hands, turned around gorgeously, and kicked the ground with both feet, swept past Feng Zhiji's head and floated behind the other party.

Feng Zhiji slapped his palm on the wall, the wall peeled off, and dust rose everywhere, filling the air, which was suffocating.

He is horizontal by him, and the bright moon shines on the river; He is cruel to himself, he is evil, and I am full of anger.

The soles of Bai Qing's feet were windy, and in the face of sharp attacks, he flashed and moved, and the true qi in his body wandered in every corner of his body.

The battle is not stopped, the life is endless, with a little guidance, the true qi in the body gathers in the dantian, turns into a fist wind and roars out, and rushes straight towards the other party.

Bai Qing's counterattack came suddenly, which caught the other party off guard.

Feng Zhiji did not accept the palm momentum, and felt a chill behind him, which was many times colder than the coldness of his palm.

It seems that we have encountered a strong opponent today.

After thirty or fifty rounds, Feng Zhiji felt physically exhausted, and the speed of his punches and kicks was obviously a little slow.

Bai Qing has been dodging, he wants to have a full view of the opponent's moves, and from time to time he also sends one or two moves for the opponent to dismantle, and is barely resolved by the opponent.

Everything can be seen clearly, the old man may be the descendant of Xingyi Fist, but I don't know which one it is.

Bai Qing's blind dodging makes everyone see it, not that Bai Qing's skills are inferior to others, but that he is unwilling to make a move, and his opponent is not on the same level as himself.

Shame, shame.

The minions have stepped aside, for fear that one of the warring parties will accidentally hurt themselves, and at first I thought that the young man would only dodge if he had no power to fight back, but after a long time, even the little minion who had the most no eyesight could see that the Gu poison master in Ming Gongzi's mouth was led by the nose and played for a long time.

Feng Zhiji was a little wheezing, his breath was disordered, and his angry face was much more rosy.

As soon as his body turned, he tore off his shirt with a "whoosh", and his shriveled chest was covered with dense marks, which was miserable.

Feng Zhiji's Gu technique has reached the point where people and Gu are one, using himself as a Gu body, letting Gu insects grow in the body wantonly, the information of the two creatures is blended, and the qi and blood are dissolved, when the Gu worm is cast into another Gu body, prayers and spells will control the Gu body through information.

This is the highest realm of Gu art, and it is also the dangerous realm of Gu art.

After the Gu Worm and the Gu Worm are spiritually integrated, the Gu worm multiplies rapidly, and if it is not properly controlled, the Gu worm devours the Gu body and dies.

The marks left on Feng Zhiji's chest were caused by devouring his body without completely controlling the Gu worms.

Now, he's in control.

Bai Qing knew that he was a little impatient, and if he couldn't get rid of himself, he would lose trust in front of Gong Chengming.

Wow.

There was a rustling sound in the basement, as if from hell.

Looking at Feng Zhiji's arms again, they were covered with black dots, and the black dots gathered more and more, connecting into a line, and finally converging into a fist.

With a wave of his fists, countless Gu worms fell into the air, and the size of a drop of water could hide thousands of them.

The Gu worm flew towards Bai Qing and the minions lying on the ground with the fist wind.

Bai Qing danced his hands, holding his breath and concentrating, his true qi formed a natural barrier, blocking all the Gu worms.

Pity the security guards who fell to the ground, their whole bodies were covered with Gu worms, and when Gu worms saw their skin, they wantonly drilled into them, and they went deep into the bone marrow in an instant.

The Gu worm had been branded as malignant by the Gu body, and it was gnawing wantonly, and in an instant, several people lying on the ground showed their faces full of desolation.

The Gu worm that was blocked by the True Qi fell to the ground, and without the Gu body, the Gu worm survived for a short time.

If he misses a move, Feng Zhiji is angry, he doesn't want this young man to destroy his image, he is a Gu God in Gong Chengming's heart, if this kid can't deal with it, what kind of Gu God can he talk about, he can pack up and go home.

Everything has life, Gu worms have it, Feng Zhiji has it, Bai Qing has it, and Gong Chengming has it.

Bai Qing does not kill, this is the master's teaching since he was a child, and he also keeps it in mind.

Master also told him that there was no need to endure it anymore.

Bai Qing hasn't gotten to that point yet.

The purpose of his coming today was to get the antidote, the antidote to the Gu technique.

"Senior, I came today to get the antidote to the Gu poison on Liu Ruyan's body." Bai Qing put away his true qi, snorted lightly, and was not at all burdened by the fight just now.

Feng Zhiji looked at Bai Qing and had a puzzle in his heart: the young man in front of him was too strong, if he didn't give him the antidote today, he would definitely not give up.

"Young people, you also know that taking people's money and eliminating disasters from others, we are all doing things for others, and we can't help ourselves."

Feng Zhiji put on his clothes, his clothes shook off, and a burst of medicinal powder was sprinkled on several people lying on the ground, his painful expression suddenly disappeared, and his distorted face returned to normal.

"Even if there is any grievance, it can be resolved through normal channels, and if you take someone's life, you shouldn't do it."

Bai Qing has been enlightened for a long time, and people's life and death have a fate, and they cannot be forced.

Gong Chengming is pacing in the glass house, what should I do? What to do? It seems that Feng Zhiji can't help this person, and it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge.

"Master, give him the antidote."

Feng Zhiji got permission and said loudly: "Young man, since you can break my Gu poison, it means that you also know the truth in it, Liu Ruyan's Gu poison has entered the bone marrow, and it is a silkworm Gu." ”

"Thank you, Master."

Bai Qing bowed his hand, and Feng Zhiji returned the salute.

The two had fought and had some sympathy for each other, especially Feng Zhiji, seeing Bai Qing's ability, he sighed in his heart: a martial arts wizard who is rare to see in a hundred years.

Bai Qing stepped on the stairs and turned to go out.

Gong Chengming saw everything in his eyes, this person was too terrible, if he could be encircled, his plan would be realized faster.

"Master, look at what this young man is capable of."

Feng Zhiji felt that he couldn't compare, put his hands together, and said ashamedly: "Taking people's lives is like taking things." ”

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