Chapter 133: Fierce Battle in the Valley

And when Huo Ying jumped to the island with the help of one of his arms as a springboard, Xue Ling realized with some hindsight why the other party did this.

In fact, it is quite simple to explain.

That is, if a person wants to jump high, then he must not be able to jump far.

If you want to jump far, then you can't jump high.

This is the basic principle of the high jump and the long jump.

And the small pond in front of me, the edge of the pond is only more than two feet away from the central island, and this distance is not a problem for anyone who has achieved martial arts.

And Deng Ping's light skill of this level, although Xue Ling is not very playful, but Sheng Junqian is no problem, and Huo Ying also has a chance to succeed.

But now the problem is that there are a large number of black ants in this pond that Huo Ying called treasure protection ants, these ants have wings on their backs, and they can rise into the air, and there are so many of them that they can be killed.

If you jump from the shore and don't jump high enough, you'll be surrounded and devoured by the ant colony.

But if you don't jump far enough and don't fall into the pool, you may end up even worse.

And Huo Ying, with the help of Xue Ling's power, jumped out of a high throwing line directly on the shoulders of the giant, and when the ants leaped up, Huo Ying just rightly began to swing the chimney.

This perfectly seals the ascending path of the ant colony and also leaves a sinking bridge of smoke over the pond.

Although I don't know what the correct method of obtaining Heavenly Immortality is, but along the way, Huo Ying is really prepared, and the method used is already very ingenious, which is amazing.

And Huo Ying was on the island in the pool, but she didn't dare to slack off at all, she took out a green jade box with a length from her back, put it on the ground and opened it, and at the same time took out a medicine shovel made of white jade from her backpack and began to dig next to Tian Immortal to take medicine.

Xue Ling knew deeply that the bridge of smoke left by Huo Ying was the way she would come back next, but now seeing that the smoke was gradually drifting away, and Huo Ying's snow-white figure was still kneeling there patiently taking medicine, she couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

But no matter how anxious she was at this time, she didn't dare to call Huo Ying loudly, so as not to distract her and make mistakes.

In desperation, Xue Ling had no choice but to look at Sheng Junqian: "Can you jump over?" ”

Sheng Junqian shook his head again and again: "How can so many ants go, I won't know her chimney." ”

"What if I throw you the same?" Xue Ling suggested seriously.

Sheng Junqian shook his head again and again after hearing this: "If you throw me over, you will let me die!" ”

As Sheng Junqian, who loves face the most, if he is put on the palm of his hand by Xue Ling to make a dancing Zhao Feiyan, then it will become a shame for Sheng Junqian's life.

And when the two of them were anxiously waiting for Huo Ying by the pool, they saw that Huo Ying had already stood up, put away the jade shovel on his body again, put the picked Tianbulao in the green jade box completely, carried it on his back, and at the same time, took two steps back and sprinted quickly.

The thin-looking girl in white moved as vigorously as a spirit rabbit, and when she saw the white shadow flash, she jumped along the previous bridge of smoke, and at the same time completely shattered the bridge of smoke that was close to collapse.

It can only be said that the time is exactly right, which makes Xue Ling feel that his worries about her are really superfluous.

"Got it?" Xue Ling looked at Huo Ying's snow-white face, and at this time, Rao is Huo Ying, and he also gasped slightly.

The operation just now has basically exhausted what Huo Ying has learned in her life.

"Hmm." Huo Ying nodded: "You can go." ”

"Without further ado."

As soon as Huo Ying's words fell, as soon as the three of them turned around, they saw a Taoist priest dressed in a snow-white crane in the distance jumping towards this side.

This Qingyun Dao man has a disabled foot and has to rely on crutches to move forward, and he can't run fast at all, but the jumping light skill he created through this set of crutches is not slow at all.

And the direction in which this Taoist priest came was where Xue Ling was, and he obviously came for the sake of immortality.

"What's going on?" Xue Ling couldn't help but pull Huo Ying to walk a few steps quickly, so that she could press her body into the grass: "We obviously didn't alarm anyone." ”

Yes, Huo Ying's almost seamless serial cracking plan, basically saw the tricks to crack the measures used by the Clay Pot Temple to defend against the immortal one by one, and moisturized things silently, it can be said that without alarming any idle people, etc., the immortal was already in the bag, and then he only needed to run home.

But I never expected that someone would come to check the post at this time.

"I don't know." Huo Ying said with a pale face.

She belongs to the kind of character who plans and then acts, but at this time, there is a situation that she has not planned, which makes Huo Ying feel incredible.

Now that the other party is approaching this side, as soon as he arrives at the pond, he can immediately find that Tian Immortal has been stolen, Huo Ying and the others have been planning before, even if they have lost their previous efforts.

And what's even more difficult is that this Qingyun Dao person is also a martial arts master, he is in this valley, and Xue Ling and the others have no way to sneak away safely in the night.

After all, if you slowly climb to the exit like a gecko swimming against a wall, what is the use, the other party has already discovered that Tian Immortal is missing, and then searched for it at the bottom of the valley, how can this projectile land be hidden.

But if you run to the exit, then you are actively exposing your identity, and these two dilemmas become more and more difficult to choose as time goes by.

For a while, not to mention Xue Ling, even Huo Ying stayed where he was, not knowing what to do.

Obviously didn't alarm anyone, why did this Qingyun Dao person still check the post late at night?

What a kinky fetish this is!

Seeing the jumping figure of the Qingyun Dao people getting closer and closer to the moonlight like an undulating white crane, Sheng Junqian suddenly gritted his teeth and spat on the ground: "Lao Tzu is not guilty of this!" ”

Saying this, he patted Xue Ling on the shoulder: "You escort Huo Ying away, I'll break off here." ”

Facing Sheng Junqian, who suddenly spoke, Xue Ling didn't know to answer for a while, and Sheng Junqian's side had already bent down and walked along the dense forest like a black panther, watching the approach of the Qingyun Dao people, and jumped out, and the sword light was like snow.

"Eat Lao Tzu with a knife!"

Qingyun Dao people will think about how to kill a Cheng biting gold halfway, only to see that the sword light is as dazzling as a match, and the other party rushes from the bottom up, and he has nowhere to borrow his strength in the air, nowhere to dodge, so he can only block it with the crutches in his hand in a hurry.

However, as soon as he did it in a hurry and gathered momentum, the current Sheng Junqian was very different from the silver-like pewter spear head when he was ambushed in the morning, and the Qingyun Dao people were slashed by Sheng Junqian's knife firmly, and the whole person fell into the distance in the air.

Sheng Junqian landed safely, laughing heartily while stepping up the churning qi and blood in his body, he has been repeatedly deflated by his recent shots, which has had a great impact on the Dao Heart at the end of the Jianghu Gang's first list, and now it finally works, although it did not let the other party kill with a knife and shame before the snow, but the pleasure of this knife made Sheng Junqian quite useful.

And when Sheng Jun was pranayama in place, he saw a second figure rushing out, it was Xue Ling.

Xue Ling ran close to the ground, like a tiger descending a mountain, and the speed of the whole person was increased to the extreme, and the target was the Qingyun Dao person who had been slashed by Sheng Junqian's knife.

Xue Ling's combat thinking is clearer - Sheng Junqian said that he was going to break off, but if Xue Ling's side really left, then if the wine monk's skill has recovered most of it, Sheng Junqian will definitely die if he falls into the situation of two to one.

Instead of this, it is better to change the feint attack to the main attack, and directly kill one of the two people with all their strength first, and then whether it is to fight or escape, there is more choice.

Qingyun Dao people vomited blood on the ground, and when they were holding their chests and intensifying their breathing, they saw Xue Ling rushing towards the herbs they had separated, and they were a little frightened for a while.

He is the person who has really seen Xue Ling's King Kong is not bad, and knows that this woman does not dare to underestimate it at all, but now the qi and blood are being slashed by Sheng Junqian's knife and churning, and the knife intent penetrates into the body so that he has a feeling of cold breath into his bones, and the house leaks and it rains at night, seeing that Xue Ling has already clenched his fists to attack, Qingyun Dao people can only be heartbroken, carry the remaining strength, and raise the staff and Xue Ling's fist again.

At this time, the Qingyun Dao people were already at the end of the strong crossbow, and Xue Ling's fighting spirit was in full swing, this fist and stick exchanged, there was no suspense about the outcome of the battle, the Qingyun Dao people cracked their mouths, and the whole person was beaten backwards and flew out by a punch again, quite a feeling of being hit by a martial arts master like a kite flying all over the sky, and he couldn't fall to the ground for a long time.

Qingyun Dao people never thought that he was originally just cautious, and the rule that the wine monk set to check the immortality every two hours would bring himself almost death this time.

He was severely injured twice, and when he landed on the ground, he knelt on the ground, vomited several mouthfuls of blood, and was obviously seriously injured.

And Xue Ling didn't dare to slack off at all for this Qingyun Dao person, her King Kong is not bad magic skills are quite strong and stronger, at this time, after a punch exchange, Xue Ling only felt that his whole body was boiling, and his fighting spirit was stronger, and he strode towards the Qingyun Dao people quickly, just waiting to give the other party the last blow.

And Qingyun Dao people knelt on the ground, only to feel dizzy, the ground shook, and even kneeling could barely kneel, he clearly understood that if he didn't do anything again, then he would die on the spot, so he gritted his teeth and shouted: "Bald donkey!" Come and save me! ”

Xue Ling looked at the other party, in fact, he wanted to shout that even if you cut your throat, no one would save you, but now it is too late to change, not only will the villain die from talking too much, but if the decent mouth has been away for a long time, it may also be counter-killed, the girl took a few steps forward, and she was about to blast towards the chest of Qingyun Dao people with a punch, and at this time, she only heard the strong wind coming.

Xue Ling turned around, and saw a vermilion gourd coming through the air, covering Xue Ling's head and face, the girl had to turn around and punch the gourd, the vermilion gourd was smashed under the girl's fist, and the wine overflowed, drenching Xue Ling's body.

And the fat monk just stepped on the blades of grass and rushed behind the gourd, obviously because he didn't have time to save people just now, so he casually threw his wine gourd towards Xue Ling.

At this time, seeing that the wine gourd was broken by Xue Ling's punch, he couldn't help but be angry: "You demon girl! Accept the fate. ”

Saying this, the wine monk had already come to Xue Ling's body, and punched Xue Ling, Xue Ling since he obtained the King Kong Immortal Skill, he was the most afraid of fighting hard with people in his life, so he returned with confidence and punched.

After all, the wine monk had fought with Huo Ying before, and he hadn't even fought Huo Ying at that time, and Xue Ling's rating for him in his heart was quite low.

However, when the punches touched, the other party was not directly knocked away by the majestic force in Xue Ling's body, but Xue Ling himself stood unsteadily and retreated ten steps backwards again and again.

The other party's figure just shook, and then opened his mouth and said with a big smile: "King Kong is not bad magic, I didn't expect that it was King Kong not bad magic." ”

The last time I started with Xue Ling, the two of them were in a confrontational situation, the monk wanted to grab Xue Ling's shoulder, Xue Ling clenched his fist and hit him in the chest, and finally Xue Ling had a slight advantage, knocked him over and turned around and ran.

And this time against the fist, the wine monk finally realized Xue Ling's martial arts path, because although it is said that Shaolin King Kong is not bad and famous, but Shaolin King Kong is not bad and was actually learned by a woman, which is indeed a little-known thing.

After all, if you want to break your head, you won't even think about why a woman can learn this supreme liberation skill.

"It's a pity that your foundation is still shallow." The wine monk continued to laugh and said: "Monk, I practice Jiuyang Gong, you see how much difference it is compared to King Kong." ”

Laughing like this, the wine monk continued to step forward and rushed towards Xue Ling, Xue Ling had already realized that after this great monk became serious, he was really rough and thick-skinned, and his strength was infinite, maybe his cultivation of Jiuyang Gong was far less advanced than that of King Kong, but where could Xue Ling's cultivation heat be compared with him, after a few punches and palms with the other party, Xue Ling felt that the strength of the opponent's moves was far beyond his imagination, and when it came to a real duel, he was at a disadvantage everywhere.

In fact, it's very simple, that is, most of the enemies that Xue Ling usually fights against are not known for their physical skills, Xue Ling has a fresh move, eats all over the sky, and every time he gives birth to a miraculous effect, making the other party deflated, even if he encounters a master like Hei Wu, who is also a top-level external skill, but as long as Hei Wu is a light enemy, with the help of King Kong's restraint on Heitian Demon Skill, it can still have a miraculous effect.

But if Hei Wu gets serious, then Xue Ling can only smear oil on the soles of his feet.

And now, this wine monk is also a hard skill of Buddhism, although it is said to be a side door, but the skill is real, the other party's decades of cultivation must be pure, Xue Ling is dwarfed.

The girl ate a few heavy hands from the other party, her body swayed, and she knew in her heart that if she continued to fight, she might be killed by him on the spot, so she couldn't help but take the time to look back, hoping that Sheng Junqian would come over to help.

"You demon girl, where are you looking?" The wine monk laughed, and it was another set of serial palms, Xue Ling was staggered, and he was not an opponent at all, while Sheng Junqian finally finished pranayama in place, and saw that Xue Ling was in a bad situation, so he hurriedly dragged the knife forward.

It's just that he never thought that Sheng Junqian was halfway through, and he heard the strong wind coming, and a black iron cane swept towards him, Sheng Junqian waved his knife to meet him, only to feel that the strength in the staff was infinite, and he was swept out by a cane and fell to the ground.

When he looked up, he saw Qingyun Dao people standing in front of him, his face was red as if he was drinking, but he looked at Sheng Junqian with a cold expression: "I am the one who wants to take your life." ”