Chapter Eighty-Eight: Mowgli, called Shu Huang!
The four palms joined each other, the surging true qi overflowed, and the mineral sand on the ground was blown chaotically, and the powerful power from the palms of the two of them defeated Guan Lin's true qi pressure one after another. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Let me show you the power of the Northern Spiritual Skill." Guan Lin secretly carried the Northern Spiritual Skill, and the true qi in his hand was violently retracted, and the powerful attraction sucked the true qi of the two of them at once.
The two masked people were shocked, but although their faces were shocked, their hands did not stop, and their palms changed and flipped again.
"Xuanming Divine Palm!"
There was a white cold air in his palm, and he faced Shangguan Lin with one palm. The sudden change made Guan Lin unable to guard against it, and a large amount of cold air instantly flowed into Guan Lin's body with the Northern Spiritual Skill.
"It's not good, it's so cold true qi, it must be frostbite meridians!" Guan Lin hurriedly took his palm, but the two people on the opposite side were unforgiving, and the power of the Xuanming God Palm was even more powerful, and the grass and trees where the palm wind passed froze one after another, chasing Guan Lin in general.
The Northern Spiritual Skill could not work, and Guan Lin had no choice but to point out a yang finger to block it.
This Yang Finger is the fingering method of the Extreme Yang and the Yang, which integrates multiple functions such as acupoints, healing, etc., but when Guan Lin cultivated, the effect of the acupoints was hurriedly overcome, but this also made Guan Lin's One Yang Finger much less powerful.
Guan Lin Yiyang pointed out, the cold qi of the two Xuanming Divine Palms was finally restrained, and the power of the four pins and one yang fingers had reached the peak of their strength, coupled with Guan Lin's crazy point shot that didn't care about the true qi at this time, finally blocked the offensive of the two.
Stepping on Lingbo's micro steps, Guan Lin's constant shuttle, a yang finger can see the stitches, and it is extremely tricky. For a while, the three of them seemed to be evenly matched.
"Mowgli~~~"
"Mowgli~~~"
At this moment, there was a call from the woods. The two men in black on the other side glanced at each other. At the same time, he stopped and flew back. "Boy, today is busy, we will divide the others in the future."
Guan Lin saw the two retreating, took a long breath, and said, "Okay, seeing that you are old, I will take your life around you today, and go!" ”
The two who had just gotten up heard this. The figures were stunned, and they looked at Guan Lin hatefully, eager to turn around and fight again, but when they saw a few figures gradually coming in the distance, they still snorted and left.
"Is this the second elder of Xuan Ming? It's amazing! Guan Lin saw the two of them leaving, and he hurriedly used his skills to heal his injuries, and was just invaded by the Xuanming True Qi into the meridians, and was shocked several times by the strong internal force of the two, in fact, the injury was not light. If someone hadn't come. If Guan Lin fights a protracted battle with them, I believe that Guan Lin will not last long.
"It's still a gap in the realm. In the end, the innate fivefold and the human level are still an insurmountable gap. "Guan Linyun made the Northern Shengong heal, and the injury recovered little by little. At the same time, he was even more anxious for Jiuyang Divine Skill. I remember that Zhang Wuji was beaten once by Zhou Zhiruo's Nine Yin White Bone Claw, and the injury that could only get out of bed in March recovered in an hour, and the effect of the healing was like opening a plug-in.
Guan Lin closed his eyes and healed wholeheartedly. The little boy next to him screamed.
"Dad, mother, uncle, Mowgli is here!"
Several people in the distance set up light skills one after another, and after a while, they rushed over. As soon as she saw the boy, one of the beautiful women ran over crying and took the child in her arms.
However, after a while, Guan Lin's injuries had already healed, and when he opened his eyes slightly, he saw two men in Taoist robes standing in front of him with concern, and a very beautiful middle-aged young man standing behind him. The woman had a child, the little boy who had just been rescued by Guan Lin.
"Wake up, wake up. Mother, big brother woke up. He was the one who saved me. ”
"Mmmm, Mowgli, my mother saw it." The beautiful woman laughed.
The two middle-aged men in front of him who looked like Taoist priests also laughed.
"Mowgli, Zhang Wuji?" Guan Lin compared the two elders of Xuan Ming before, plus the outfits of the few people in front of him, Guan Lin had already guessed it in his heart. This teenage boy should be Zhang Wuji. Looking at his appearance, it should have been when he had just returned to the Central Plains and was taken captive. I happened to be saved by myself.
"Wudang Song Yuanqiao, Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu thanked the little brothers for their righteous actions, and the grace of helping hands was inscribed." The three of them bowed to Guan Lin at the same time.
Guan Lin stood up, also clenched his fists and said, "Don't dare, the three of you are polite." When the road is uneven, it is within the scope of the job to draw a knife to help, how dare you say thank you? "A little politeness is indispensable.
"Mowgli, come here, thank you!" Zhang Cuishan said to Zhang Wuji seriously.
Zhang Wuji had already walked over and said to Guan Lin: "Big brother, thank you......"
"Slow ......" Guan Lin stopped Zhang Wuji, and said very seriously: "Your father and they all called me little brother just now, I am a generation older than you, you should call me uncle!" ”
"......" everyone fell.
Suddenly, Zhang Wuji fell to the ground with a thud. Song Yuanqiao was startled, the closest to Zhang Wuji, and hurriedly hugged him. After a few strokes on his chest, he didn't know that Zhang Wuji didn't turn around for a long time, and Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu also ran over in shock.
I saw that Zhang Wuji's whole body was cold, the breath in his nostrils was extremely weak, and Song Yuanqiao's Yungong massage did not improve for a long time, and everyone lost their color.
"What's going on, what to do? Fifth brother, he ...... without mowgli"
Guan Lin looked at the crying pear blossom with rain, and said secretly: "The beauty of the young woman, sure enough, the charm can't be stopped at any time~~~" The evil girl in her heart took a moment, and then Guan Lin despised herself. Other people's children are like this, and you still ...... Of course, this contempt is very short-lived, only for a moment. In a blink of an eye, I made a good excuse for myself, "Everyone has a love for beauty, good looks are good looks, to be honest, I'm not wrong!" ”
Everyone was in a mess, and they were at a loss when they saw Zhang Wuji like this.
Guan Lin hurriedly said: "He must have been hit by the Xuanming Divine Palm, just now I had a few moves with the second elder of Xuanming, and he was undoubtedly affected by the Xuanming cold air regularly." ”
"Fifth brother, don't worry, brother and sister, let's take Wuji back to Wudang Mountain, there should be a way to solve it from Shizun."
"Yes, Susu. The master and his old man's skills will definitely be able to save Wuji. ”
Seeing that several people heard Zhang Sanfeng's name, they all rushed to Wudang Mountain eagerly as if they had hope. Guan Lin shook his head secretly, Zhang Sanfeng's martial arts are not fake, the mighty rivers and lakes have been true for more than 100 years, and the merits of the creation are not fake. But this Northern Darkness Cold Poison, he really can't dissolve it.
"Zhang Sanfeng's old Taoist generation of martial arts masters, it doesn't hurt to visit. I just don't know if the Tai Chi boxing used by the old grandfathers on the side of the road in his previous life can inspire him and mention the creation of the authentic Wudang Tai Chi ......" Guan Lin paid attention to the Tai Chi Sutra, and naturally said that he had fought with the two elders of Xuanming, and he had some insights and wanted to go to Wudang Mountain to help. Under the thousand words of Song Yuanqiao and others, they went to Wudang Mountain.
On Wudang Mountain.
Zhang Cuishan's return, naturally all the brothers and sisters were overjoyed, and Zhang Wuji's incident made the joy full of sorrow.
Guan Lin went to Wudang Mountain as a benefactor, and naturally received the best treatment. In life, he asked for warmth, and brought tea and water to Guan Lin's room. When the Seven Heroes of Wudang heard that Guan Lin was fighting the two elders alone, they were upgraded from "Young Heroes" to "Little Heroes" one by one, and finally evolved into "Guan Lin's Little Brothers". Even Guan Lin's cheek, which was as thick as the city wall, was a little embarrassed later.
The morning passed, and at noon I finally met the legendary character -- Zhang Sanfeng!
"Didn't you say that Zhang Sanfeng has a childish face and a fairy wind? How is it a bearded scumbag, this hair is simply non-mainstream......" Guan Lin saw Zhang Sanfeng and didn't speak for a long time, looking up and down at this legendary figure, and slandered his image a little bit in his heart.
Zhang Sanfeng's generation of masters was seen by Guan Lin and took two steps back.
"This little brother, is there anything wrong with Lao Dao?"
The voice seemed to sound in Guan Lin's ears, and Guan Lin woke up at once.
"No, no, everything is fine...... Well, you call me little brother too? Guan Lin blurted out.
Song Yuanqiao, who was originally smiling, suddenly turned ugly, and Yin Susu almost laughed, but he was glared back by Zhang Cuishan and endured it. Because Zhang Wuji's sad face rushed away slightly.
"Ah~~" Zhang Wuji suddenly fell to the ground, clutching his chest and rolling constantly.
Along the way, there have been two episodes of illness, and this time it is already the third time.
Zhang Sanfeng stopped everyone, walked to Zhang Wuji's side, stretched out his hand and pressed on the "Lingtai Acupoint" of his vest, and a strong internal force passed through his clothes. With Zhang Sanfeng's internal cultivation at this time, as long as he is not a person who dies immediately, no matter how many injuries he suffers, as soon as his internal strength arrives, he will definitely be able to get better. Who knew that as soon as his internal force entered Zhang Wuji's body, he saw that his face changed suddenly, from white to blue, from blue to purple. The body kept shaking.
Zhang Sanfeng tore open Zhang Wuji's clothes, only to see a turquoise five-finger palm print clearly printed on his chest. The palm prints were extremely hot, but the surroundings were extremely cold.
"It's the Xuanming Divine Palm! I only said that thirty years ago, as soon as a hundred Dao people died, this vicious kung fu was lost, how do I know that there are still people in this world who can do this kung fu. ”
When Song Yuanqiao and the others heard this, they glanced at Guan Lin and said, "It's really like this." ”
At this time, everyone knew that Song Yuanqiao had already learned from Guan Lin that Zhang Wuji's Xuanming Divine Palm was indeed true.
"Master, is there a way to save me?" Yin Susu asked anxiously.
Zhang Sanfeng shook his head and sighed: "I hate my hundred-year-old skills, but I can't do anything about it, alas, ......"
At this time, Mowgli gradually woke up, opened his eyes, and smiled. As if he didn't care about his injuries, he looked at the people around him and said, "I'm fine, don't worry." Father, mother, uncle and uncles, master. Brother Guan......"
Guan Lin interrupted: "It's not that there is no way, as long as there is the Nine Yang Divine Skill, and the Yang overcomes the Yin, this poison can naturally be resolved." Speaking of this, Guan Lin suddenly remembered what Zhang Wuji called him just now, and hurriedly corrected: "Wuji, your father calls me little brother, you should call me uncle!" ”
Zhang Sanfeng was stunned...... (To be continued.) For mobile phone users, please go to read. )
ps: ps: I still plan to collect 20,000 yuan, why don't you get stuck?