Chapter 65: Grace and Righteousness
If the seven sons of Quanzhen are disassembled, except for Qiu Chuji and Wang Chuyi, who can be regarded as the top figures among the first-class masters, the remaining five people are much worse.
With Qiu Qianren's skill second only to the five uniques, it is not difficult to defeat seven with one.
However, once they set up the "Tiangang Beidou Array", within a thousand moves, even Feng Xiaoxiao will hardly have the strength to fight back, if there is no change, it is very likely that the internal strength of one side will be exhausted, and then they will be able to distinguish the winner and loser.
As soon as this array came out, in addition to the inconvenience of movement, it was equivalent to a person in the Five Uniques.
It's just that Tan Chuduan had been seriously injured by Ouyang Feng before, and after the injury was healed, his strength was greatly reduced, and the power of the seven-person formation was naturally not as good as before.
But even so, Qiu Qianren was still in a bitter battle.
Originally, he still respected his identity and only dealt with it with one hand, but as soon as he made contact, he was frightened, and his palms came out together, supporting a large light curtain like layers of waves.
The sword light of the seven people slashed and stabbed from all directions, shaped like a semicircle, like a half-round sunrise rising from the ground, which will rise, bright but not dazzling, bright and dazzling.
Feng Xiaoxiao only glanced at it a few times, and knew that Qiu Qianren would undoubtedly lose, like a fierce animal covered by a huge net, if he wanted to break free, he couldn't just be blindly fierce, but also had to be soft and dexterous, the iron palm was delicate enough, but he didn't have any softness, and he was captured sooner or later.
Qiu Qianren's skill is high enough, not inferior to the Five Uniques, but the weakness is here, if he can be extremely rigid and soft, Yin and Yang can be born and flow, in order to be comparable to the Five Uniques.
The onlookers had never seen such a sword formation, and they were gossiping. Amazed.
Wanyan Honglie was anxious, although he didn't know martial arts, he could also see that Qiu Qianren was trapped and couldn't move. The palm shadow and figure slowly dimmed in the sword light, as if they were scorched by the sun and gradually melted, and said eagerly to the left and right: "Mr. Sha, Master Pengzhai, you go and help Senior Qiu." โ
Sha Tongtian snorted darkly, and said in his heart: "I warned him just now, but I was severely humiliated." Now that he is eating the bitter fruit of his own suffering, let me save him? There are no doors. ", as a difficult color on the face. Said: "Senior Qiu has repeatedly told him before, don't get in the way of his hands and feet, if he ......"
Peng Lianhu said: "If Senior Qiu blames us after breaking the siege, we can't afford it!" โ
The two of them were important guests of the palace. Wanyan Honglie has always been obedient to the two of them. Extremely respectful, and later Feng Xiaoxiao was as dazzling as a new star, robbing them of their brilliance, but his clever means and grace and power made them happy and convinced, without temper, although they were a little lost and dissatisfied in their hearts. But the relationship between the three of them is good, and they can barely accept it.
Qiu Qianren is arrogant and arrogant. Calling and drinking the two of them as juniors, they didn't pay attention to it at all, the two of them were only submissive on their faces, and they were already very resentful in their hearts, and when they saw him in trouble, they only had the idea of gloating, how could they save him from ascending to heaven.
Wanyan Honglie's face was anxious, he kept rubbing his hands, there was no way at all, he looked at Feng Xiaoxiao, his eyes were full of hesitation, and he couldn't make up his mind.
The old god Feng Xiaoxiao was there, and he didn't even look at him, looking like he was watching the battle intently.
Anyway, no matter who wins or loses in this fight, he only takes advantage and does not suffer, if Yan Honglie speaks for help, it will be the best, only this time, the debt can be repaid for most of it.
It didn't take long for Qiu Qianren's defeat to become a success, and the blackened palms were still slapping, but they were swollen and thick, faintly red, as if they were about to burst.
The speed of defeat was so fast that Feng Xiaoxiao was secretly surprised, but he didn't expect the world-famous "Iron Palm Floating on Water" to be so bad.
However, he had learned a lot of things, and he understood the roots of some martial arts, and quickly figured out the reason.
In order to temper his palms, Qiu Qianren poured the iron sand into the pot, lit a fire below, patted and inserted it every day, and his hands were extremely tenacious, and he could stack a huge amount of internal force without exploding, but at this time, the palms were so abnormal that they were clearly about to the limit.
The "Iron Palm" is extremely fierce and ferocious, but it can be put away but not retracted, and if it is a fight with a person, it can also be shaken away and hit again slowly. However, the Tiangang Beidou Array was a joint force of seven people, one was forced to retreat, and the other person immediately made up for it, so that Qiu Qianren had no time to care about anything else.
If he forcibly discharges his strength in the fighting, he will be like abandoning his martial arts, so the huge internal force can't help but stack and gather in the palm of his hand.
Feng Xiaoxiao knew that he had embarked on the wrong path of martial arts, and he did not work polishing his internal strength, but focused on the tempering of the iron palm, in order to be more tenacious and able to accommodate more internal force at a time.
In the short term, the strength grows rapidly, but in the long run, the gains outweigh the losses, you must know that the body has a limit, no matter how you temper it, it is difficult to really train into steel, it is not impossible to break through this bottleneck, but it takes too much energy and time, and it is difficult to make progress, it is better to grind the internal strength, so that it is more refined and rounded.
Like the Golden Wheel Dharma King, the characters who can practice the "Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong" and other external martial arts to the ten levels, and have the power of the ten dragons and ten elephants, are absolutely rare in the vast history, and the ultimate talent, perseverance, exercises, and luck are indispensable.
Qiu Qianren may have talent, perseverance, no exercises and luck, although he has been able to be beautiful for many years, he is destined to be just a hurried passerby, and it is difficult to leave a strong stroke.
While thinking about it, the situation suddenly changed drastically.
Qiu Qianren was first humiliated by Feng Xiaoxiao, and then suppressed by the sword array for a long time, his arrogance was unbearable, and the sharp pain of the bulging of his palms almost made him lose his mind.
Unbeknownst to him, the palm of the hand could no longer withstand such a huge internal force pouring in, and the left hand suddenly exploded.
There was a bloody mist on the board.
Qiu Chuji and Ma Yu snorted in pain, and retreated straight back, pierced by the fingers that shot out, one was wounded in the shoulder, and the other was seriously injured in the thigh.
There were also some small hand bones that flew in all directions, injuring several onlookers, and for a while the crowd was so frightened that they were scattered like birds and beasts.
Qiu Qianren screamed and rushed out of the sword formation, running away, the speed was so fast that the blood gushing out was dragged into a red belt that danced up and down.
The wind suddenly came back to his senses and jumped out. Brought out a long line of figures, chased after him, and rushed out of the ferry in the blink of an eye. But he stopped suddenly, shook his head and sighed.
The iron palm of "Iron Palm Floating on Water" is not very powerful, but Floating on Water is really worthy of its name, and it is even faster than Ouyang Feng when he runs, with his light skills, he is only a few steps slower, and he can't catch up. Seeing him run away, even if he continues to chase him, I am afraid that it will be more difficult to consume than the "Western Poison". It's more than worth the loss.
At this time, the seventh son of Quan Zhen surrounded Wanyan Honglie and his party, although Qiu Chuji and Ma Yu were injured, but the formation was complete, and it was definitely not something that the king's mansion guests could resist.
Hou Tonghai, the lowest strength. Just one shot was stabbed to death on the spot.
Sha Tongtian and Peng Lianhu desperately protected Wanyan Honglie. But looking at their wolf bรจi, they can't hold up more than a dozen moves.
Feng Xiaoxiao turned around and came back, and when he saw this, he threw the Xuantie Sword violently.
The heavy sword swept like a mountain collapsing.
The seven sons of Quanzhen were shocked, and they all joined their swords to top it.
The loud sound of "bang", the ripples of strength vibrated in all directions, and the water waves came out layer by layer.
With a whistling sound, the Xuantie Sword suddenly bounced back.
The Seven Sons of Quan Zhen suddenly stopped and couldn't move.
Feng Xiaoxiao probed his hand and held the whirling heavy sword in his hand and circled twice. Removed the force.
The wound on his shoulder was shaken open, and he was bleeding profusely. turned around and said angrily: "Feng Xiaoxiao, what are you going to do?" โ
Wanyan Honglie hurriedly shouted: "Mr. Feng, save me." โ
When Qiu Chuji heard this, he was furious and shouted, "Surround him." โ
Feng Xiaoxiao retreated in response, circling Wanyan Honglie and the others.
Where can the seven sons of Quanzhen catch up with him, Qiu Chuji raised his sword and waved, and several people stopped and reprimanded: "Feng Xiaoxiao, the chivalrous name is not easy to come by, do you still want to be in cahoots with this golden dog?" โ
Feng Xiaoxiao stood still, and said lightly: "Daoist Qiu has forgotten that Feng is still a guest of Zhao Wangfu, how can you hurt him." โ
"You ......", Qiu was angry and pointed at his sword, and his anger was unspeakable.
Wanyan Honglie was overjoyed and shouted: "Xiao Wang knows that Mr. Feng must have a hard time, and he will never dare to blame Mr. Yu for the previous incident." โ
Feng Xiaoxiao glanced at him and said, "The prince just needs to get on the boat, and absolutely no one can stop him." His gaze swept over the Quan Zhen Qizi, and then fixed on Qiu Chuji's face, and said, "How are you compared to Ouyang Feng?" Dare to fight me? It's just a dead end. โ
Qiu was about to scold, but was interrupted by Ma Yu: "Feng Daxia and we have had a great favor, and this matter has been revealed." โ
Wanyan Honglie had already run to the boat, and Sha Tongtian shouted, "Mr. Feng, come on the boat." Peng Lianhu forced the ship boss to support the ship offshore.
Feng Xiaoxiao waved his hand and said: "You go by yourself, and in the future, I will break off with Wang Yeen." As he spoke, his left palm slashed, cutting off a corner of his robe.
Wanyan Honglie was like being struck by lightning, and he couldn't make a sound for a long time.
Sha Tongtian said in a low voice: "Lord Wang, without further ado, let's go quickly, so as not to cause another accident." โ
Wanyan Honglie's eyes were dull, and he nodded subconsciously.
Feng Xiaoxiao said again: "But I said earlier that I will keep the little prince safe and ......", arched his hand, and said: "I hope the prince will take care, when we meet again, we are friends and enemies!" โ
Wanyan Honglie's eyes had some brilliance, he shook his fists up and down, and said, "Mr. Feng, Xiao Wang said goodbye ......", he wanted to say something, but it was difficult to speak, and he didn't move for a long time as the boat moved away.
Qiu Chuji's anger disappeared at this time, and he saluted: "It turns out that the wind hero wants to repay the favor...... The grievances are clear, if you are really a good man, please forgive the poor man for the crime of disrespect. โ
The seven sons of Quan Zhen also put away their long swords.
Feng Xiaoxiao smiled and said, "Those who don't know are not guilty, and Daoist Qiu doesn't have to take it to heart." ", secretly said: "Qiu Chuji and Ke Zhenwei are both hot-tempered, jealous and hateful, and they can't rub sand in their eyes, but the former knows his mistakes and changes them, and is sincere and heartbreaking, while the latter is stubborn to the end, refusing to admit his mistakes, disgusting, and the difference is really big." โ
The group then returned to the tavern and waited for the next boat to cross the river.
At this time, several people were much more affectionate, sitting around a table, talking and laughing.
The others in the tavern lowered their voices, their faces full of awe, and peeked at them from time to time.
Soon after, a group of eight people crossed the Yellow River by boat and traveled south together, all without incident.
However, as soon as he arrived at Jiankang Mansion, Feng Xiaoxiao found that someone was following behind, and his martial arts were extremely high, if it weren't for his deaf ears and eyes, he inadvertently caught a glimpse of a fleeting afterimage, and he didn't notice it at all. (To be continued......)
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