Chapter 161: Jin Guan Yu Lock

readx;? Yang Jing actually didn't want to use himself as bait, but at the moment, there were only him and four or five secret inspectors left, and if he wanted to turn defeat into victory, he could only use himself as a meat shield, so as to lure the snake out of the hole, so that the leader of the White Bull Sect would take the initiative to appear!

Although the leader unsurprisingly appeared, Yang Jing also took the other party's palm, which almost broke up half of Yang Jing's life!

Obviously, this leader was also in a hurry, and like other fine works, he was in a hurry to escape from the camp of the Yuezhou army, so he was ruthless to Yang Jing. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Because as long as Yang Jing doesn't die, they can get the information they want from Yang Jing's mouth, and as long as Yang Jing doesn't die, then Yang Jing is still useful.

As for whether Yang Jing was injured or not, and to what extent, they didn't need to think about it anymore!

So when Yang Jing was knocked to the ground, the leader rushed up decisively, opened his five fingers and grabbed Yang Jing's belt!

He is very confident in his kung fu, and knows that this palm will definitely make Yang Jing unbearable, and now is the best time to seize Yang Jing!

As long as Yang Jing is captured, they will be able to escape from the Yuezhou army camp in time, although the plan to create a big riot through the camp has failed, but it is also a good harvest to be able to get Yang Jing as a prisoner!

However, when his hand was about to touch Yang Jing's body, he saw Yang Jing sneer, raised his cane, and faced his chest!

The leader didn't expect Yang Jing to do this, at first he just thought that Yang Jing wanted to use the cane to resist, but when he saw the muzzle of the black hole at the end of the cane, a cool breath surged up from the soles of his feet, rushing all the way up, blowing up his hair in all directions, and the whole thing was going to explode!

"It's so insidious!" this thought flashed through his heart, where did he dare to catch Yang Jing again, took a sharp breath, and turned to the side!

"Bang!"

A thick smoke rose up, and the loud noise and fire made everyone present tremble, and the White Bull Sect's fine workers watched their leader be shrouded in smoke, and then fell to Yang Jing's side, and a large pool of blood inexplicably appeared on his chest!

"It's a musket!

I don't know who shouted, these White Bull Sect meticulous works that wanted to escape several times but were obstructed by Yang Jing three times and twice, finally fell into chaos and collapse after the leader fell, and they were finally going to escape!

However, at this time, there was a shout of killing all around, and everyone thought that the soldiers of the Yuezhou Army were finally going to make a move, but when they looked closely, there were only a dozen scattered people!

Yang Jing looked at these dozen people, and finally shouted with all his strength: "It's now!"

Yang Jing's roar seemed to wake up the cowardly soldiers of the Yuezhou Army, it may be a little reluctant to let them fight to the death, but if you want them to beat the water dogs in groups, and want them to make a military merit, these people are still very willing!

These Yuezhou soldiers finally stopped flinching, picked up their weapons one after another, and began to pursue the fleeing White Bull Sect, at this moment, they seemed to have regained their courage, as if they had never been cowardly!

And the dozen or so people who rushed in the direction of the Yuanmen in front of them forcibly blocked the way of the White Bull Sect, and they were naturally Lu Chang'an who had returned from the mountain and the secret inspectors under his command!

At this time, Wang Buliu also took some of Luo Jin's men and horses to rush out from the depths of the camp to rescue, seeing that the people of the White Bull Sect were fleeing in all directions, Luo Jin and He Jianlong hurriedly let people chase them around.

And Wang Buliu came to Yang Jing's side, seeing that Yang Jing's face was full of mud, but his eyes were extremely bright, Wang Buliu was not only surprised, but panicked!

He touched Yang Jing's neck, checked the pulse again, his face suddenly changed greatly, and he tore the clothes on Yang Jing's chest, but saw that a red to black palm print appeared on Yang Jing's chest!

"It turned out to be!"

Wang Buliu helped Yang Jing up, hurriedly took out a porcelain bottle, poured out a honey pill, and let Yang Jing chew it and take it, Yang Jing was hot, and his eyes were still very clear, but Wang Buliu knew that Yang Jing should not be able to see anything at this time!

"Hahaha! cough cough cough" The head of the White Bull Sect who was lying next to Yang Jing wanted to laugh, but he coughed up a pool of blood, and his shoulder was smashed by a musket, and he lost serious blood, but he did not die because of it.

Thanks to his timely dodge, otherwise he would have been a revenant under Yang Jing's gun!

Although Yang Jing couldn't see things clearly, he was still sober, and he knew that it was also dangerous for him to be hit by this palm, otherwise Wang Buliu would not have panicked so much that he even lost his breath.

At this time, Wang Buliu asked in a deep voice to the man: "I didn't expect that the Quanzhen Sect has also degenerated into a grass thief, colluding with the White Bull Sect! Who are you? Who is your master, and why do you know the Jinguan Jade Lock Technique!"

The man didn't expect Wang Buliu to recognize this palm, and he was a little stunned, but he just kept silent, looking like he was being slaughtered, Wang Buliu could only throw him down hard, and hugged Yang Jing and left.

Yang Jing only felt that his ears were full of sounds, as if his senses had been amplified several times, and he could even hear Wang Buliu's heartbeat, which was noisy.

He heard the voices of Luo Jin and the others, and heard the sounds of fighting and wailing everywhere, knowing that the people of the White Bull Sect should not be able to escape, so he was relieved.

After a while, he heard Wang Buliu ask Luo Jin, "Is there an ice cellar in this barracks!?"

"Ice cellar?" Luo Jin was a little confused, but Wang Buliu quickly urged: "Human life is at stake, is there any of it!"

Xu is seeing Yang Jing's tragic situation, Luo Jin hurriedly replied: "There is no one in the barracks, but there is a Lord Yang in Brother Zhao's mansion, what's wrong?"

Wang Buliu didn't have time to explain, and he didn't care what official position Luo Jin was, so he immediately said to him: "Prepare a horse for me! I will take Lord Yang back to Zhao Mansion! You must send the person behind you to Zhao Mansion as well, you must hurry!"

When Yang Jing heard the word ice cellar, it seemed to fall from mid-air to the ground, and suddenly he felt that his whole body was blazing, as if he was in a sea of fire, his mind could clearly feel the pain of this kind of burning body, but he couldn't scream, he lost control of his body!

He could feel the bumps on horseback, he could feel Wang Buliu hurriedly carrying him back to Zhao's mansion, although he couldn't see, but his hearing was surprisingly sensitive, the experience was as if he was born blind, and he could sketch a picture in his mind by listening to sounds.

His soul was trapped in his body, but he couldn't control his body, his blood was like lava around his soul, and the air he breathed in fueled the flames, making him even more painful.

I don't know how long it took, he seemed to jump from the sea of fire into the cold pool, and the whole person became comfortable, but he still couldn't see, only sound.

"What the hell is going on!" he heard Lu Baiyu's anxious voice, and then heard Wang Buliu's sigh.

"Lord Yang was injured, it is the Quanzhen Sect's Jin Guan Yu Lock Palm Technique, this palm technique is extremely strong, it is the innate pure yang true qi, I am afraid that it will shatter the eight veins of the adult's strange meridians"

"How can this be! How did you protect him!" Lu Baiyu's voice was very loud, and Yang Jing could feel her concern, and his heart was much more comfortable.

"Who injured him?" Lu Baiyu was not an impatient little girl after all, so he immediately calmed down and asked the king.

Wang Buliu was silent for a moment, and then replied: "That person is the master of the White Bull Sect lurking in the Yuezhou army, although he is tight-lipped, but the old man is a teacher who recognizes him."

"This person should be a disciple of King Lu Zu Chongyang, although Tan Chuduan has been dead for many years, but there are many true disciples of this lineage, which specific vein, the old man has no way of knowing for a while, but this palm method is indeed the descendant of the Quanzhen Sect! I didn't expect that the disciples of the Quanzhen Sect would be involved with the people of the White Bull Sect."

Wang Buliu was also a little regretful, but Yang Jing was excited, because Wang Buliu said that he was a person from the Quanzhen Sect!

Thanks to film, television and literary works, Yang Jing also has some understanding of Quanzhen Sect, Wang Buliu's mouth of Lu Zu Wang Chongyang, naturally is the peerless master Wang Chongyang, but Wang Chongyang does have his own person in history, he is the founder of the Southern Song Dynasty New Taoism, and his disciples are Qiu Chuji and Tan Chuduan, Wang Chuyi and Sun Buer and others.

Although novels and film and television works have elements of fabrication and exaggeration, these people do have their own people in history, and they are also important figures in Taoist history.

It's a pity that Yang Jing is more familiar with Wang Chongyang and Qiu Chuji, and he doesn't know much about Tan Chuduan, an unpopular disciple.

While thinking in his heart, Yang Jing heard Lu Baiyu ask again: "Then what should I do now?

Wang Buliu took a heavy breath, and then said: "The old man once practiced in the Baiyun Temple for a period of time, but he was not a disciple of the sect, and he couldn't practice the internal strength of the Quanzhen Sect, only to learn from fellow practitioners, I had only heard of this kind of internal kung fu, and if I wanted to cure Lord Yang, I am afraid that it would fall on that person."

Lu Baiyu heard this, and hurriedly urged: "Since he can save Yungou'er, hurry up and find him!"

"That person was injured by Lord Yang's musket, and he is still unconscious, and that person is a hard bone, unless he is forced to surrender, even if he is willing to make a move, we don't worry about handing over Lord Yang to him, right?"

"Then what should we do now? we can't do nothing!" said Deer Baiyu, stomping his foot a little annoyed.

"I can only take one step at a time, the old decay still has some healing drugs, plus this ice cellar, it should be able to suppress the pure yang internal strength in the adult's body, and support it until the person wakes up."

Wang Buliu said this, Lu Baiyu was disappointed, and stopped talking, Yang Jing could feel the fragrance on her body, could feel that she was touching her face, and could feel Lu Baiyu's tears falling on her face, and until this moment, he finally knew that Lu Baiyu had let go of all the mustard, and she was really distressed about herself!

"Let you be strong! In case there are three long and two short, how can I explain to Grandpa when I go back!" Yang Jing heard Lu Baiyu complain like this, but his heart was warm, so comfortable that he was drowsy.

"No! I can't sleep!" Yang Jing just had the urge to fall asleep, and hurriedly became vigilant, because he knew that he was like a vegetative person now, unable to control his body, and if he lost his mind, he was afraid that he would never wake up again!

In order to stay awake, he must always pay attention to his surroundings and try to concentrate as much as possible, otherwise he will fall into endless darkness!

"By the way, Miss Lu, what's going on in this Zhao Mansion? It's only the middle of the night, how did it become like this?" Wang Buliu's question made Yang Jing suddenly concentrate.

But hearing this, Lu Baiyu sighed lightly, and then replied: "Han Luoyin, that slut, took Huaihua'er and Zheng Xiaohu away while you left, and the master of the White Bull Sect came in to answer and burned and killed him, even Han Luoyin's pair of children were taken away, and the Zhao Mansion was finished."

"What?!!! Han Luoyin escaped? What about the flowers!" Wang Buliu asked the question Yang Jing wanted to ask the most, but Yang Jing only blamed himself in his heart, because he didn't have many people left in the Zhao Mansion because he took care of the Yuezhou army.

"Those masters of the White Bull Sect are here to save Fanhua, Han Luoyin just happened to be at the right time, and was rescued by them by the way."

Not surprisingly, Fanhua was really rescued, but for some reason, Yang Jing was not too disappointed in his heart, but was a little lucky, because this Fanhua stayed by his side, it was too dangerous, but this time the tiger returned to the mountain, once Fanhua this child counterattacked, the future days would be bitter