Chapter Thirty-Seven: The North Underworld Strikes Might
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This half-step innate master looked at the scene in front of him in surprise, and confusion flashed in his eyes.
At this moment, Yang Jing hugged his companion with both arms, and the companion lay on the other party's chest without any reaction, no matter how he looked at it, he looked like a bird. This made him involuntarily think of his little concubines, just before receiving the family order, those two little concubines were also like this.
He's not stupid, and if his companion hasn't reacted until now, he knows that something must have happened.
If it was normal times, he would definitely investigate.
It's just that now, Yang Jing, who is desperately holding his companion, has round eyes and a face full of blood, looking extremely hideous.
The breath on his body was chaotic, his body was also trembling violently, and mouthfuls of blood spurted out of his mouth, embarrassed.
"You're really good, but you still have to die. ā
He was really a little surprised, he knew best what the strength of his companion was. Now he actually fell into Yang Jing's arms, and if there was no sound, he knew that he had been killed.
Although the opponent spent a lot of effort and was in the same end, he was still shocked.
Speaking of which, he kicked it over.
This kick was full of force, Yang Jing reacted in a hurry, turned around slightly, and put the guard's body up.
Rao was like this, and the terrifying power churned and made his face even paler.
His body was kicked away and thrown to the other side of the stream, along with the guard's body.
"Damn, I know that the Northern Shengong is unreliable! But fortunately, the calculation is correct, the other party definitely doesn't want to kill me easily, at least he has to get my identity or purpose. ā
Yang Jing hated it in his heart, it was not that he had no power to resist, but he just took down the opponent at the lowest cost, which was the best means.
The most important point is that he is extremely chaotic inside, and the guards in his arms who were shot with a bow and crossbow on the way to roll on the ground are full of internal energy.
He absorbed a small part of the opponent's internal qi in a short period of time, and then knew that it was impossible to let it absorb it all, so he used his free hand to shoot the crossbow arrow while the opponent was unknown and difficult to move.
But this part of the internal qi is enough to make him hurt, and the different internal qi is completely different if he doesn't cultivate it by himself.
Unlike the martial arts world, there are not many true qi of various attributes, most of them are the most ordinary, the internal force generated by the human body. In this way, the origin is not much different, and it is much easier to absorb.
But this is a fantasy world, and each set of body refining exercises, the internal qi extracted has its own attributes and will. The acquired realm martial artist is nothing, just laying a foundation, but the implication is still not so easy to bear.
At this moment, Yang Jing's meridians all had slight cracks due to internal qi conflicts.
He desperately ran the Qi refining method in the Northern Spiritual Skill, and although the effect was there, it took a lot of time to digest it.
Therefore, after being kicked out, Yang Jing quickly stopped running and turned to solid foundation Pei Yuan Gong.
Consolidating the foundation and cultivating the yuan is a wonderful exercise to digest internal qi and integrate energy into the body.
As soon as it was run, the internal qi of the riot was immediately suppressed by some strange rhythm and gradually softened.
The internal qi then dissipates and merges into the body, especially in the meridians.
These meridians had cracks, but at this moment, they were integrated by these pure positive energy and quickly recovered. Not only recovery, but also resilience.
Yang Jing was overjoyed when he found out about this situation. The previous idea was really right, the combination of the Northern Spiritual Skill and the Guben Pei Yuan Gong was amazing.
There is no need to digest the internal qi for your own use, as long as you absorb it, refine it with the Solid Foundation Pei Yuan Gong, refine the various exercises and ideas in it, and then integrate it into the body to make the body stronger. After that, it is extracted by the body refining method to produce internal qi. Then use the Northern Shengong to control it, so that the internal qi is more free.
He hasn't gone through these processes yet, but after this attempt, there should be no problem.
He was constantly refining his internal qi, and on the other side, Dong Qingshan also came to the stream and stood beside the guard.
Seeing that Yang Jing's face was covered with blood, and his anger was like a gossamer, as if he was going to die at any time, Dong Qingshan breathed a sigh of relief.
Immediately, he became angry, Yang Jing's sneak attack just now almost killed him.
Who knew that in the middle of the night, when the third watch rode to Qingshan Town to investigate the situation, he would be attacked by others. Although he reacted at the time, the two bows and crossbows were at strange angles, and he seemed to have calculated his dodge to a certain extent.
If it weren't for the guards beside him, he might have been injured.
"Who the hell are you, you dare to go against our Dong family, I really don't know whether you live or die. ā
As he spoke, Dong Qingshan kicked Yang Jing with a kick.
Yang Jing's face was hideous, he moved slightly, and suddenly used the corpse of the dead guard as a shield.
The two of them rolled over, leaving a trail of blood.
"You still have the ability to dodge, your life is really hard enough. ā
Dong Qingshan was about to go over angrily, but the guards on the side stretched out their hands to stop: "Young master, it's better to be careful, since he can kill the fourth child, it is likely that there are other means." ā
"Don't worry, it's not so easy to kill the fourth child, he must be seriously injured. Just be careful. ā
Dong Qingshan disagreed, so people are like this, always believing in their own eyes. It is precisely for this reason that acting skills are extremely important.
At the beginning, Yang Jing was interpreting with his life.
After Dong Qingshan finished speaking, he walked towards Yang Jing and kicked out again.
At this moment, Yang Jing suddenly showed a smile, seeing that Dong Qingshan was flustered, he instinctively stopped attacking.
But soon, Yang Jing reached out and grabbed Dong Qingshan's ankle where the spring acupoint was.
"Oh!
Dong Qingshan exclaimed, his face full of panic, dancing with his hands and feet, but he felt that the strength in his body was rapidly dissipating.
The internal qi in his body was subjected to a strange pulling force, which automatically circulated in his body and poured into the Yongquan Acupoint. And after that, he was directly inhaled into his body by Yang Jing.
Dong Qingshan's internal qi was not much, and in a short period of time, his internal qi was directly reduced by more than half, how could he not be shocked.
"Young Master!"
The half-step innate guard was shocked and hurriedly stepped forward.
If he knew about the existence of the Northern Spiritual Skill, he would definitely swing his sword without hesitation to cut off Yang Jing's arm, and then cut his throat.
However, the problem is that he doesn't know this set of martial arts world magic skills at all. The most important thing is that people have habitual behavior. If something is important, I want to reach out and grab it.
Dong Qingshan was extremely important in his heart, he didn't know what was going on, but under his inertial thinking, he grabbed Dong Qingshan's shoulder without hesitation, and he wanted to pull the other party back. Because after the distance, no matter what happens, at least Dong Qingshan's safety can be guaranteed.
It's just a pity that his actions are all in Yang Jing's calculations, otherwise how could he have suffered two kicks, just to seize the opportunity.
In an instant, the bodies of the guards and Dong Qingshan were trembling, and the internal qi in their bodies was pulled, surging towards Yang Jing's body.
"What the hell is going on?"
The guard gritted his teeth, mustered all his strength, and raised his sword forward.