Chapter 80: Light Spirituality--- Can't Beat Xiaoqiang?
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"Not good!" In mid-air, Wang Yuefeng only had time to protect his head and face with his arms, and his legs subconsciously clamped to protect the crotch of his pants, and he hit his head heavily on a towering giant tree a few steps away. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Venus flashed wildly in front of him, and another mouthful of fishy sweet liquid squirted out of his throat .......
"Oh!" Wang Yuefeng could no longer withstand the powerful shock force from the body of the tree, and with a muffled snort, he fell off the tree softly, falling on the knee-high grass!
"Damn, this time it's really a miscalculation, the division-level combat power is really terrifying!" The huge pain in his chest and waist made Wang Yuefeng, who was a little confused, smile bitterly.
That one almost gave him the illusion that the whole person was being cut in two!
The internal qi in the body is even more under this top, almost going wild in the meridians!
Division-level, and the master-level warriors he fought against a few days ago are really not at the same level at all!
Even if Taijiquan can overcome rigidity with softness and challenge beyond the level, but after all, he is only a 6-year-old child now, with limited defense and even more limited lethality.......
"Damn, my current strength, fighting against him with bare hands, is simply a slow suicide!"
"Weapons!
But now, his internal organs and joints of his limbs were almost dislocated by the angry head of the masked man in black and the collision of the giant tree, his whole body fell apart, and he was seriously injured.
After Xiao Zhengtai was thrown to the grass by Wang Yuefeng, the masked man in black flew with his fists and slammed into the giant tree a few meters away, he screamed again, panicked in his heart, and immediately tripped over a horizontal vine stem of an ancient tree on the ground, and the whole person fell forward, making him dizzy and ...... with gold stars in his eyes.
"It's over! This time it's really over, even Brother Feng knocked ...... unconscious. ”
Xiao Zhengtai's heart suddenly sank vigorously, only to feel that the future was dark, and he could no longer see any light and hope!
"I'm such a piece of waste! Why can't I run faster? Why did I fall? If it weren't for saving me, Brother Feng wouldn't have been so badly injured....... ”
Xiao Zhengtai has never hated his uselessness and weakness so much as at this moment!
"No, Brother Feng is so righteous to me, I can't let him die here, I must not let him die here!" Thinking of this, Xiao Zhengtai shook his head vigorously, making his brain a little clearer, and then struggled to get up from the grass that completely submerged him, and pointed at the masked black-clothed man who had also gotten up from the ground and was calming his face, and shouted at the masked black-clothed man who raised his spirit staff in his hand to Wang Yuefeng, who was prostrate on the ground motionless: "Stop!"
Most of his physical strength that had been stimulated by those two pieces of five-fingered ginseng had already been exhausted in the desperate run and the fall just now, and after this roar, he was suddenly out of breath again, and had to swallow the words that followed, and gasped sharply again, and regained some of his strength.
The masked man in black gave him a surprised look, surprised at his boldness, but then ignored him and continued to raise his wand.
"Stop! I'll let you stop! Let him go! Don't you want me? I'll just go with you! Let him go!" Xiao Zhengtai was anxious when he saw it, and when his breathing was no longer so difficult, he was busy and screamed loudly.
"Let him go?" The masked man in black narrowed his eyes, and a bit of brutality appeared between his eyebrows: "Let him go......?" You can't protect yourself, and you dare to negotiate terms with Lao Tzu?"
"I said, let him go!" Xiao Zheng roared too loudly, his voice was a little hoarse, but at the same time it was more resolute, and the right hand holding the quenched dagger quickly turned to his neck: "Otherwise, I will kill myself with this quenched dagger, see if your spirit is fast, or my hands are fast!"
He expected that the masked man in black was going to capture him alive, otherwise, why would he take him captive? Wouldn't it be easier to kill him directly?
As for whether the seriously injured "Brother Feng" can survive in the dangerous misty forest after he left with the masked man in black, Xiao Zhengtai couldn't think about it so much, but at least there was a glimmer of hope for survival!
But if the masked man in black is allowed to use his spiritual magic again, Wang Yuefeng, who is already seriously injured and difficult to move, will really have only one way to die!
"You...... Don't move!" The masked man in black didn't expect that although Xiao Zhengtai was weak, he also had a blood and fierceness in his bones, and he suddenly panicked, far less calm than before.
Xiao Zhengtai's immature face was more sad: "Let him go, I will naturally go with you!"
"This ......" the masked man in black hesitated again.
Xiao Zhengtai hurriedly moved the tip of the black dagger to his neck again.
"Stop...... The old man depends on you, just let him go!" the masked man in black hurriedly surrendered, his tone softened, and he agreed very unwillingly.
But after agreeing, the masked man in black was angry in his heart: "Damn, if it weren't for the boss's repeated insistence that he must be caught alive, otherwise, where would the old man be threatened by your waste of a few years old?"
Xiao Zhengtai secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Wang Yuefeng who was still lying on the grass without moving: "I'm sorry, Brother Feng, I have caused you ...... I hope that your good people will be rewarded and blessed with a great life......"
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At the same time that Xiao Zhengtai threatened the masked man in black with his life, Wang Yuefeng, who was lying on the ground, was forcibly holding back the heart-rending pain in his viscera, the dizziness that overturned the river and the sea, trying his best to stabilize the clear mind on the first line, and trying to regulate the internal breath that was jumping around in his body.
Such a tragic injury, if it were on other children of the same age, most of them could no longer support it and passed out.
But before Wang Yuefeng crossed over, he was not less seriously injured to this extent, and sometimes even more serious.
So, after a few breaths, although his face twitched in pain and his teeth clenched, he still managed to control the internal breath that was surging around the meridians in his body, and began to slowly follow his familiar route.
At this time, Wang Yuefeng heard Xiao Zhengtai's yell, the surrender of the masked man in black, and Xiao Zhengtai's sad and guilty apology and helpless blessings.
Wang Yuefeng's heart shook suddenly.
"The little guy is willing to go with this old thief alone in order to save me?"
After getting along for a few days and nights, Wang Yuefeng naturally knew that Xiao Zhengtai, who was suddenly kidnapped by the mysterious man in black in his sleep, deep down in his heart, how eager he was to return to his parents as soon as possible.
But now, in order to save him and leave him a little bit of life, Xiao Zhengtai resolutely gave up this opportunity and was willing to be captured!
Thinking of the previous time, he asked Xiao Zhengtai to run first, but Xiao Zhengtai picked up the dagger to turn around to save him, regardless of whether he had that strength or not, Wang Yuefeng's heart suddenly became more warm and ...... Move.
"This kid...... What like a young master from a noble family!"
"Since you call me Brother Feng, then, Brother Feng naturally wants to cover you!"
"You must stand up, stop him, stand up, you must stand up!"
Just as Wang Yuefeng gritted his teeth and endured the sharp pain in his chest and abdomen, trying his best to support his body, and was about to get up from the ground, suddenly, a warm and soft light energy gushed out from his mud pill palace, like an initiation, and slowly flowed towards his chest and abdomen peacefully and quietly.
Soon, Fang Cai's chest and abdomen, which would tear and hurt like a deep breath, were completely encompassed by this huge, warm and soft energy. Immediately afterward, Wang Yuefeng felt a strong itch and warmth coming from these places, and there was a frequent trembling and soothing feeling of muscles and organs returning to their places.
The sensation of pain is suddenly reduced!
This is exactly how Wang Yuefeng felt when he used the Dazzling World Holy Light Technique to heal his injured left shoulder!
It's just that it was weak then, and it was strong at this time!
"Could it be that Guangling Xing's physique can automatically heal injuries?" After Wang Yuefeng was stunned for a moment, he was immediately overjoyed.
"Yes, it must be so, otherwise, how could Deacon Hu repeatedly emphasize that it is a waste for my light spirit to not be a warrior?"
"However, I was also injured when I struck the stake on both palms and arms, so why didn't this energy appear?"
"Could it be that this kind of automatic healing effect must wait until the serious injury is life-threatening before it will automatically exert its effect?"
Now is not the time to get to the bottom of it, Wang Yuefeng quickly put aside the doubts in his heart, while calmly waiting for this warm and soft energy to quickly treat the injuries in his body, while listening to the conversation between Xiao Zhengtai and the masked man in black with pointed ears, full of hope that the time for this negotiation can be stretched a little longer, and if it is longer, his injuries will be completely better, and the combat effectiveness he will exert later will be more sufficient.
When Xiao Zhengtai's heavy and weak footsteps came from the ground again, and began to move into the distance, he felt that most of the injuries in his body had disappeared under the warm and soft energy, and most of his internal qi had recovered, but when his arms and legs were still very painful, Wang Yuefeng no longer hesitated, supported his arms, struggled to get up from the grass, staggered to his feet, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and softly glanced at Xiao Zhengtai's very lonely and lonely back, and then lifted his strength and yelled at the masked man in black who had also turned away: "Stop, old thief, unless I die, you don't want to take my brother away!"
After roaring, Wang Yuefeng took a deep breath, and with difficulty invoked the internal breath that was still a little disordered, and then slowly took a challenging posture in the grass again.
Tai Chi - Single Whip!