As soon as the young scribe made a move, he did not spare the slightest hand, and between the palms of his palms, an incomparably strong surge of energy shook the water of the lake near the entire boat several feet high.

"Split the empty palm!"

Wu Shizhong, who originally planned to help, saw this scene with a great change in his face, and the true qi of the person who could use this kind of kung fu was at least several times stronger than his.

Ji Game sighed, and Feng Yu on the side felt the soft energy push her away again, and then, the splashing water around seemed to be attracted by the invisible true force, forming a clear and transparent water curtain between Ji Game's palms, blocking between the two.

With a "bang, bang, bang" sound, the power of the splitting palm broke through the five water curtains and dissipated weakly. The clear water droplets scattered in all directions, Ji Game's wrist trembled, and the remaining four water curtains surged towards the young scribe in front of him layer by layer like waves.

Since the life-and-death duel with Peng Wanhai, Ji Bo felt that there was something more in his mind. Several sets of exquisite swordsmanship, as well as some excellent fist and foot kung fu. It seems that they are all things that they will be able to do, and as soon as they make a move, they are free to sway and fulfill their true meaning.

Now it is used in the kung fu called "Mianzhang", with the purpose of "goodness is like water", from which a set of rigid and soft palms, yin and yang are accompanied by a set of palm techniques.

"With its indisputability, the world can not compete with it, this is to imitate the virtue of water. The water is more than the Tao, the Tao is omnipresent, the water is not disadvantageous, the high tends to go down, there is no rebellion, the good place is also, the empty place is quiet, unfathomable. ”

After a few consecutive splits of the empty palm and Ji Game's cotton palm, the young scribe immediately saw the significance of this set of palms. Immediately changed the attack, with a wave of his big sleeves, his five fingers came out, and the five round fine stones were like the sharpest sword qi under his true qi concentration, breaking through the seemingly boundless water curtain and stabbing at the five vital points on Ji Game's body.

However, the power of the Mianzhang was beyond his expectations, Ji Game faced the fine stone sword qi, and his left hand was soft and boneless, as if the water flow was round with the square, soft and quiet, and the sword qi was eliminated.

"What kind of kung fu is this!"

At this moment, the young scribe's arrogant face changed, and he asked for the first time. Ji Bowen smiled slightly, let go of his left hand, and a handful of powder ash drifted away with the breeze of the country. After all, stones are mortal things, and they can't withstand true qi for a long time. If it weren't for the subtle mystery of the "Finger Magic Power", I'm afraid that the stone would have shattered the moment it touched the true qi.

"This is a cotton palm, a talisman Xiaoshuer. ”

"Hey, my 'Splitting Palm' and 'Snapping Fingers' aren't even as good as your little skills. ”

Ji Bo frowned, shook his head, but didn't say anything more, sometimes, the more he explained, the more chaotic it became, not to mention the arrogant man in front of him.

"Childe, you misunderstood, the Taoist chief didn't mean that!"

On the contrary, Feng Yu was anxious on the sidelines, and explained first, but the young scribe was even more disgusted, thinking that this woman was talking for the opponent. I helped her kill someone just now, but the scene of retching in front of him emerged, and under the displeasure in my heart, I spoke impulsively: "I hooked up so soon, I can't wait to help Xiao Qinglang, but it's a pity that this Taoist chief is a monk, so he may not like you!"

As soon as the words came out, before Ji Yi could speak in a hurry, Feng Yu cried first. She just didn't want the two benefactors to fight, but she didn't expect the young scribe to be so extreme.

Two tear streaks crossed his white cheeks and wet his clothes, and the pitiful look of Chu Chu made a trace of remorse flash in the young scribe's heart. However, his temperament is arrogant, and he can't say apologetic words, so he can only put on a face and pretend to be indifferent.

"Brother, that's it. ”

Ji Bo said a few words in the spirit of humanity, but as soon as he opened his mouth, the young scribe found a reason, took out the jade flute he inserted in his waist, and vented all his grievances on the opponent's body.

"After the warm-up, let's compare swordsmanship!"

When Ji Game came over this time, he was holding a richly decorated long sword in his hand. Just now I tried my fists and feet, and I inserted the scabbard on the wooden board, and now I am facing the opponent's jade flute, which is full of green mangs, and I don't hold it up, my fingers are a little, and the sword is in the air, and the cold light is like a starlight in the night, bright and dazzling.

"Good sword!"

Even the arrogant character of the young scribe couldn't help but say a word at the moment when the long sword was unsheathed.

"This sword was originally nameless, but a general named it 'Mukden', which is a gift from the saints today. ”

Yue Fei can have such a great reputation, in addition to his own personality charm, he is also willing to be rewarded. This richly decorated sword was given to him by Emperor Gaozong, and if anyone else would have offered it up. But he gave it to Ji Bo, just because he heard that he bent his sword in the duel with Peng Wanhai.

Originally, Ji Yi wanted to refuse, because the gorgeous decoration of this sword did not match his style, but he couldn't resist Yue Fei's enthusiasm, and with some consideration, he accepted it.

Hearing the origin of this sword, the young scribe's face changed slightly, even according to his arrogance, he still had a trace of awe for the "emperor", the ninety-five honor. For the first time, he felt a little remorse for today's move, and even wanted to stop. It's just that in an instant, this thought was cut off by him.

"I, Huang Yaoshi, deviated from the scriptures, what about the emperor, it made me unhappy, and I went to Lin'an to kill him. ”

I have to say that his thinking is very strong, and his work is even more ferocious. The whole body is verdant, like a flawless jade cast into a hole flute, under the urging of his true qi, it is not inferior to any divine weapon in the world. The sword moves are subtle and mysterious, and the sword style is chic and elegant, which is a swordsmanship that has been transformed from the jade flute.

Ji Bo didn't have any retreat from this, the "Fengtian Sword" was in his hand, the wrist of his right hand shook slightly, and the Zixia True Qi in his body turned into uncast sword qi gushing out, and a perfect sword circle appeared on his chest, incorporating Huang Yaoshi's Jade Xiao Sword Qi into it, eliminating the invisible.

Seeing that the "Jade Flute Sword Technique" was useless, Huang Yaoshi, who had countless peerless knowledge, changed his sword moves, and a set of "Jade Leakage Urging Silver Sword" came out of the trend. The blade of the sword arced, knocking on the side, and the castration didn't seem to be in a hurry, but the tip of the sword shrouded a very wide place, and after avoiding the sword circle in front of him, it went towards the countless big points on Ji Game's chest.

At the same time, Ji Bo's wrist shook again, and the three purple sword circles were triangular to keep the water on his chest guarding, and the jade leakage urged the silver sword qi to be eliminated again.

Frowning, Huang Yaoshi's right hand holding the flute burst out, obviously urging the true qi to the limit, the verdant jade flute was like a luxuriant tree, under his shaking, the cyan leaves, purple and red flowers all fell. It's like autumn coming, and the prosperity is gone. This is the "Luoying Sword", the blue light is agitated, the sword flowers are dotted, it is like the falling Ying is colorful, thousands of purples and thousands of reds, scattered in all directions.

The sword qi of this move emerged from all directions, leaving Ji Game with nowhere to hide, which happened to be the Taiji Sword Buster that he had not yet used in Dacheng. If he has a hundred sword circles, then it is enough to cover himself up without leaking the slightest, but unfortunately Huang Yaoshi has a long-term vision, and he only saw the mystery of this set of swordsmanship after just fighting for a while, and he did not hesitate to spend a lot of real power to use the "Luoying Divine Sword" of group attack.

"Brother Tai has good eyesight, but after a while, he has seen through the routine of 'Taiji Sword', so I am trying this set of 'Dugu Nine Swords' next. ”

Although the sword technique has not been broken, Ji Game is not doing useless work, the sword circle explodes, pushing away the Luoying sword qi around him, and the group attack means low damage.

"This move is called 'Sword Breaking Style'!"

Although Huang Yaoshi used a jade flute, but it was a sword move, Ji Game's shot was not in his hand, the purple qi rose above his head, and there was a faint purple air rotation on the blade of the "Fengtian Sword" in his hand, which seemed to communicate the entire heaven and earth dragon qi, at this moment, Ji Game felt that his full chest and the sword intent accumulated by the long sword in his hand blended, which stimulated the deepest idea implied in the "Fengtian Sword".

As soon as the sword came out, Huang Yaoshi only felt that the entire blue sky was pressed down, as if he was fighting against all the people of this world, he was an evil demon and a thief. Tens of thousands of people spat at him, and at this moment, Ji Game's own mind perfectly communicated with this Fengtian sword, sending out a sword that surprised even himself.

This sword is not only his strength, but also the thoughts of the entire heaven and earth, the prayer of all the people of the Great Song Dynasty.

This sword, for the way of heaven and the will of heaven, even if Liu Haichan comes, he can only escape, not to mention Huang Yaoshi, a newborn demon.

"Impossible!"

In his incredulous eyes, the blade of the Fengtian sword cut the jade flute in his hand in two like cutting tofu, unstoppably breaking through his body's true qi and stabbing him in the heart.

"My life is at stake!"

Just as Huang Yaoshi thought like this and closed his eyes with remorse, the tip of the sword cut through his clothes and stopped the moment it touched his skin.

"Don't!"

At this time, Feng Yu's exclamation also sounded.

Ji Game didn't intend to kill him, and after the tip of the sword was pointed, he put the sword back into its sheath. Even he himself was immersed in the artistic conception of this sword, the kind of heavenly will in his hand, the majestic sword intent that was invincible. It's a pity that after collecting the sword, he also withdrew from this artistic conception and could no longer ponder.

Holding back the sigh in his heart, Ji Bo bowed to the stunned Huang Yaoshi, and then returned to his boat.

When he fought with Huang Yaoshi, Wu Shizhong had already led the elite soldiers to kill the remaining water thieves. These thieves who only know how to bully the common people can't be compared to the elite of the Yue family's army who have experienced a hundred battles.

"My name is Huang Yaoshi, you remember it for me!"

When Ji Bo ordered the soldiers to sail, Huang Yaoshi finally woke up from the shock of the sword and reported his name to him.

"Poor Dao Wang Zhongfu, family teacher Liu Hai Toad!"

Ji Bo just said his name again, and at the same time said his true identity. After the battle just now, it has been confirmed that Huang Yaoshi is the descendant of the group of scattered people in the East China Sea.

"So you're ...... Hahaha, what am I studying hard for 20 years, is it just to lose?"

Hearing this, Huang Yaoshi laughed, and tears flowed out of his eyes with a smile.