Du pre-smiled and said nothing, in the Song Dynasty, most of them were grain wine, and they had not yet mastered the method of distillation, and the degree of wine was low, so there was the myth that the heroes of the Water Margin were not drunk in a thousand cups. This Moutai has a high degree, and it is a famous wine in the world, and it is always called to drink, and it is strange if you are not mad!

Sure enough, Hong Qigong drank the wine, and the eighteen palms of the dragon descending were even more mellow and elegant, and the internal force palm wind flickered from east to west, just like the legendary drunken immortal!

The big clown roared angrily, his palm was sharp, splitting mountains and opening stones, cracking steles and breaking iron!

Hong Qigong didn't touch his palm at all, he could hear the wind behind him, and he already felt a slight feeling on his clothes, and at this moment, he split horizontally with his backhand, and used the ninth move of the dragon to swing his tail!

The clown was hit by the double blow of his own palm power and Hong Qigong's divine dragon tail swing, and he actually flew up, hit a boulder, and couldn't get up again.

Du Yu sighed.

If the big ugly can support it for a while, he can descend the dragon eighteen palms, and learn seven, seven, eight, eight, and eight, how good it would be.

Hong Qigong Ha Lu Ha smiled, still unfinished, poured Moutai down, shouted good wine, come again!

Du Zhen just threw another bottle of Moutai over, but saw a ghost flash in the air, a person in rags, but walked upside down with both hands, sandwiched Moutai between his legs, while jumping, while pulling out the lid of Moutai, coo dong coo, cow drink!

Hong Qigong was heartbroken when he saw it, as if he had cut off his arm: "That's a peerless wine that people appreciate the old and call for it!" Send it back! ”

Filled with righteous indignation, he slapped his palm towards the ghost. The so-called people have reverse scales. Hong Qigong, who loves food and wine, can't bear it the most, is that others rob him of delicious food and wine.

The man giggled and his voice was like a madman, holding the Moutai bottle between his legs. After drinking a fine light, kick it out!

Hong Qigong felt sorry for the wine, for fear that there was still in the bottle, so he didn't dare to split the bottle with the palm wind, regardless of the other party's strong internal strength, he forced it with his palm. Immediately suffered a big loss!

On that bottle, in addition to the internal force, there was actually a toxin attached!

This person has a strong internal force, and he actually used internal force to shatter the outer skin of the bottle without making a sound, erect it layer by layer, and then quench the poison on it, and throw it back with internal force. Hong Qigong didn't notice it, and he was actually poisoned!

He didn't care about the blue palms of his hands, grabbed the wine bottle, and poured it up to the sky.

Only the last drop of fine wine remained, flowing into Hong Qigong's throat.

Hong Qigong sighed like nectar after a long drought: "Good wine!" Only then did he throw away the wine bottle, force the toxin out drop by drop, and look at the visitor: "The old poison has not been seen for a long time." As soon as you come up, you will rob the old man of eating and drinking, and he is not ashamed? ”

The inverted weirdo. He is tall, with a high nose and deep eyes, a brown and yellow face, and his eyes are like swords and sharp eyes. But he looked confused, and kept hammering his head with one hand and said, "Who am I?" Who am I? ”

Du saw that the toxin liquid, dripping on the ground rocks, actually sizzled, obviously from the toxin harm. or priority, far beyond their own toxins.

West Poison Ouyang Feng!

This is a small thing, poison meets poisonous ancestors!

He was glad again, if he was naïve enough to think that two peerless masters would have a chance to fight each other, he was afraid that he would die a miserable death.

At this moment, Xiao Yang Guo shouted happily: "Dad! And he pounced.

Ouyang Feng was stunned for a moment and looked at Yang Guo carefully. Yang Guo and he have been separated from the Iron Gun Temple for more than half a year, and the young man has grown up fast and his appearance has changed again, but after recognizing it for a while, he was pleasantly surprised: "Good son!" ”

Ouyang Feng and Yang Guo hugged each other!

Hong Qigong looked at Du Pre pitifully: "The first bottle of fine wine was eaten by the old man Zhu Bajie, and he didn't taste it, and the second bottle was ruined by this old poison, but is there any?" ”

Du pre-smiled: "There is only one bottle left, and the seniors use it slowly." ”

Hong Qigong got the wine, looked up and smiled: "On the top of Huashan, drinking peerless wine, against the old poison, how happy life is!" ”

He took a deep sip and shouted: "Old poison, you and I have been against each other for a lifetime, now let's divide the winner and lose!" ”

Ouyang Feng laughed strangely, although he couldn't remember who he was, but judging from Hong Qigong's call to himself an old poison and his gnashing tone, he and Hong Qigong should be enemies. Since he is an enemy, he doesn't need to use his brains to slaughter him.

His mind was in a mess at this time, he only recognized Yang Guo as his godson, and the others didn't recognize it, so he suddenly screamed and pounced on Hong Qigong.

Although Hong Qigong took the initiative to challenge the old poison, he knew in his heart that the old poison had strong internal strength and strange martial arts, and he was really the biggest enemy in his life. If it weren't for Qiao Huang Rong's tricks at that time, which made him insane, this Ouyang Feng has been silent a lot in the past ten years, otherwise I don't know how many turmoil Lu Dao will cause.

Hong Qigong and Ouyang Feng fought together, it was really like Mars hitting the earth, fierce hedging, and the internal force was blowing, so that Du Yu, Xiaolongnu, and Yang Guo were rustling.

Hong Qigong drank the wine while swaying freely, his state gradually improved, and the power of his palm technique continued to improve. I can't see that this Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descending can be the same as Drunken Fist, and when the user is in a good mood, it can exert a better power.

Ouyang Feng lay on the ground and used the Toad Gong, he was originally a stranger from the Western Regions. If you only talk about internal strength and martial arts, it seems that you can rank first among the people in the first Huashan sword discussion (Huang Yaoshi's words), and it is really the biggest enemy of Bei Beggar's life.

Du Yu was excited.

Because, Hong Qigong drank wine and faced off with Ouyang Feng's peak, using the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending!

At this time, he was not afraid of the leakage of martial arts, and he swayed freely, and even used the eighteen palms of the highest level of dragon descent one by one.

Dense clouds do not rain, the benefit of the river, the Hong gradually in the land, the loss is Fu, the dragon fights in the wild, the frost and ice to, the sheep touches the domain, the time by the six dragons, and the fish leaps in the abyss one by one.

The little dragon girl is even more focused on memory.

Both of them know that as the martial arts of the leader of the beggar gang, the eighteen palms of the dragon descending will not be passed on. If it weren't for the fact that Xiaolongnu was not suitable for practicing this skill, Du Pre made a poisonous oath again, Yang Guo was too young, no matter how much Hong Qigong liked Du Pre's delicacies and wine, he would not trade principles and use the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending in front of them.

The little dragon girl said in a low voice: "I have memorized all the martial arts moves. But there's a catch. Old Hong only taught me the first six strokes, and the next 12 moves still need to be taught by him, otherwise there are only moves, no internal force, and it is useless. ”

Du pre-nodded. Greedily watched Hong Qigong and Ouyang Feng fight.

The little dragon girl was on the side, watching while explaining the mental method of the first six moves.

Since Du Yu practiced the Nine Yin True Scripture, his comprehension of martial arts has gradually improved, and he actually fell into a daze under the explanation of Xiaolongnu and Hong Qigong's live martial arts.

He didn't know it. In accordance with Hong Qigong's palm technique, he began to practice the first six moves.

Kanglong has regrets, flying dragons in the sky, seeing dragons in the field, don't use hidden dragons, shock a hundred miles, or jump in the abyss!

With the mental method, Du pre-practice is extremely focused.

Xiaolongnu knew that Du Dao had reached the critical period of breakthrough, so she no longer bothered him, and together with Ning Zhongze and Yang Guo, while protecting Du Pre-practice, she watched the two peerless masters, fighting for life and death on the top of Huashan Mountain.

This battle. It was three days and three nights.

Du Yu was also on the side, watching for three days and three nights.

Xiaolongnu, Ning Zhongze, and Yang Guo were all watching the battle from the sidelines.

The crowd has benefited a lot.

Being able to witness the battle between the two peerless powerhouses of the North Beggars and the West Poison with their own eyes, this vision alone is enough to benefit everyone for a lifetime!

Du pre-received a spatial prompt: "From the little dragon girl, you learned the first six moves and mental methods of the eighteen palms of the dragon descending. ”

"You have watched Hong Qigong use the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending for 72 hours up close."

"Your ability to comprehend is up to the basic standard."

"You got an epiphany."

"You have comprehended the first layer of the Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descent! The first six moves are currently available. ”

Du was ecstatic in his heart.

His tenth skill slot. It was lit by the eighteen palms of the descending dragon.

The ten skills are: 6 layers of Nine Shadows, 6 layers of Wind Knife Technique, 6 layers of the Yellow Emperor's Inner Scripture, 6 layers of Flowers and Flying Leaves, 1 layer of a roar in the sea, 1 layer of musket mastery, 1 layer of black witchcraft, 1 layer of unyielding skills, 1 layer of Nine Yin True Scripture Fragments (skill trees), and 1 layer of the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending.

At this time, Ouyang Feng and Hong Qigong. It's also dried up, and I can see the real chapter!

The two sides have been fighting for a lifetime in terms of moves, and they are too familiar with each other to distinguish the winner from the loser, and they have entered the most dangerous stage of internal force competition!

The two palms are facing each other. The internal force is endless, and the competition is against the consumption!

Even if you are a peerless master, you can't stop in the internal force battle, either you die or I die!

For Du Pre. He has dispelled the idea of taking advantage of this opportunity to wipe out Hong Qigong and Ouyang Feng, one, the two masters can make Du Pre disappear with a little finger, and second, Hong Qigong has the grace of passing on his merits, Ouyang Feng is Yang Guo's godfather, and killing the two will attract the contempt and hostility of Xiaolongnu and Yang Guo.

But if Du Yu doesn't make up the idea of two people, it doesn't mean that others won't think of it!

Just as Du Yu was engrossed in watching the battle, a group of people suddenly rushed up from the bottom of the mountain.

Just looking at their figures, Du Yu knew that this was definitely not the plot-character of the Lu Dao in this world, but ??? Adventurer!

Shintokai!

The leader's hard work, one of his left arms was broken at the root, it seems that he was framed by Du Pre last time, and he was blocked in the ancient tomb by the Quanzhen faction of the Qiu Division, and the group beat was very desolate.

Du Zhen sneered in his heart.

I just learned the eighteen palms of the dragon descending, and I will test your qi!

The Shinto Society will ambush on the top of this Huashan Mountain, and it seems that there will be a while, and everyone will wear a cloak and snow.

Their target is the North Beggars and West Poison who are fighting hard!

Sure enough, adventurers are everywhere, this kind of ready-made cheap, there is nothing that you don't pick up.

Du Yu glanced at the fighting North Beggar, picked up Yang Guo, pulled up the little dragon girl, and hid.

After a while, the people of the Shinto Congregation arrived one after another, and when they saw Ouyang Feng and Hong Qicheng fighting against their internal strength, they laughed greedily.

"We have entered this world, and we have been frustrated all the way, and we have finally seen hope! Killing these two masters will not only get a huge reward, but also be expected to obtain the treasures of the Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descending, the Dog Stick Method, the Toad Gong, and the Nine Yin True Sutra of Successful Reverse Practice. Segawa Naoko said.

"When we were lying in ambush on the mountainside, we saw the hateful thief and went up to the top of the mountain together. The five ugly people on the Tibetan side also came up. Why do you only see the confrontation between the north and the west now, where are the others? ”

The day before yesterday, the guard said: "No matter how much, let's kill two people first!" ”

Bitter Zhai stopped: "Wait, the two of them still have strength to spare." They are all peerless masters, and they should not be moved lightly. It's not too late to fight for a while. ”

"If you wait any longer, the kill contribution value is too small, even if you get the keys for the two of you, most of them will be parallel goods, and you won't get anything too good." Maeda spoke.

"It's better to attack with the Shikigod Curse," one of the spellcasters said, "and even if we fail, we have nothing to lose." ”

"Onmyoji attack." Ku Xin Zhai ordered.

Shishen sent out from the group of onmyoji one by one, and the ghosts cried wolves howled, flying towards the northern beggars who were fighting for their lives. Most of them are low-level gods such as dog ghosts, floating spirits, earthbound spirits, and rice envoys.

The god is a spirit body served by an onmyoji, and its power is related to the onmyoji who manipulates it, that is, a god or spirit that serves its master. Onmyoji's manipulative god is the main mana skill of an onmyoji.

But in the eyes of Ouyang Feng and Hong Qigong, it was like air that didn't exist at all, and they didn't ignore it at all.

Dog ghosts, floating spirits, earth binding spirits, rice envoys and others flew into the aura of the two masters fighting, and before they touched the bodies of the two of them, they saw a flash of golden light in the air, and a few snaps, like moths fighting fire, flies were electrified, and the gods turned into powder!

Poof!

The white-faced and high-valued onmyoji vomited blood one after another. These gods are all raised by them with their minds, and they are associated with the minds, and they are both prosperous and lossy.

The north beggars and the west are poisonous, and the two peerless masters are facing each other, and they are surrounded by their internal forces condensing and bombarding, even if a mosquito and fly can't fly over, not to mention that these strength is only the onmyoji of the slum adventurers?

An Onmyoji leader was unwilling to fail and stood up again to recite the incantation. This person wears the Onmyoji Liudi, with the 3 knotted sigils of "Dyeing Fu Spring and Autumn, He Han Sancai, and Shura", and is obviously a high-level talent among the Onmyoji.

The Shikin he summoned was known as the strongest Yakumo Blue, with 9 fox tails, a fox head and a human body, holding a demon knife, and a purple cloud at the level of a phantom god, rushing towards the North Beggar's West Poison.

Xi Poison didn't care, the toad puffed up his cheeks and blew it in one breath!

This Shikigami Yakumo Blue, known as Japan's strongest Shikigami Blue, was blown out with a miserable howl, the demon knife broke, the fox's tail collapsed, and he died tragically on the spot!

In front of the "Five Uniques", these gods are a fart!

The leader of the Onmyoji spurted out a mouthful of blood and fainted on the spot. Yakumo Blue is connected to his mind, and the loss is too great.

"Don't rush!" Bitter Zhai roared: "The ninja sent me a dart, disturbed their minds, and let the internal force backlash!" ”

It must be said that this poisonous plan does have the possibility of success, but Hong Qigong and Ouyang Feng are both amazing and brilliant heroes in the world, and they can kill this group of Japanese adventurers who don't know the height of the sky if they throw a cold hair, and the two ??? There is also Du Pre who is watching from the side, waiting for a sneak attack!

Under the leadership of Ku Xinzhai, the ninjas threw countless kunai, shuriken, and boomerang to Hong Qigong and Ouyang Feng. (To be continued......)

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