"Old bald donkey, what kind of martial arts are you?" Yang Er was beaten and retreated.

"The martial arts of fighting livestock!" The empty-bellied monk did not let Yang Er stop have a chance to breathe.

Left palm and right fist, cross-legged King Kong head. The move was peculiar, and he suddenly grabbed Yang Er's arm with both hands and claws, and put his head on Yang Er's chest! With a "click", Yang Er broke several sternums, spit out a mouthful of blood, and staggered to the ground.

"Yang Er!" the Deadly Hades shouted, raising the Star Moon Sword and quickly stabbing at the Belly Sky Monk!

"Ahh

"Dang!"

At the moment when the Xingyue Sword was about to stab the monk in the belly, the Nine Star Sword was hitting the Xingyue Sword, and the Prajna Vajra palm also hit the right hand of the Deadly Yama King, and the Deadly Yama King's wrist was sore, and the two swords fell to the ground with a bang.

The fatal king of Hades didn't care about the knife, and flew up and kicked the monk in the empty belly, this kick was fatal, 'Hades foot', the force weighed 10,000 catties, and the kick made the empty monk fly a few feet away, and he couldn't stand up with blood in his mouth.

The knife of the Prajna Vajra palm "snapped" all fell on the Fatal Yama King, although the Fatal Yama King had deep internal strength, he couldn't bear to bear this heavy palm, he took a few steps back, covered his chest with his right hand, and still spit out a mouthful of blood!

The knife was also very tired, picked up the nine-star sword and slowly walked to the side of the belly empty monk to help the belly empty monk, looked back at the deadly Hades and Yang Er, and then went back to the north defense city.

"Master Belly, how are your injuries?" asked Knife in a whisper.

"Brother Guo, what about you, where are you hurt?" The empty-bellied monk was held by the knife and walked away for a while.

"I'm fine, I can't kill the deadly Hades today, and I'll settle accounts with him in the future!"

......

Back in Beifang City, Xiaodao asked people to find a carriage, and took the carriage back to General Yuan's mansion with the empty belly. In the carriage, the knife ignored the already injured and insisted on using the gong to heal the empty monk.

"Brother Guo, I can't help it, you still have injuries, just heal your injuries by yourself!" The tone in which the empty-bellied monk spoke was already lacking in strength.

"Master Belly Empty, don't speak!" Xiao Dao Luck Dao Nei Xiu, patting his hands on the back of the Belly Empty Monk......

The sky is pure and endless,

How many times did you dare to enter.

There is no cliff in the inner cultivation,

The golden boy is on a higher level.

Although the monk with an empty belly drank wine and ate meat, he had never been close to a woman, and the knife passed on the true qi of the Yuan Dao to him quite smoothly, but he suffered himself!

If it weren't for the strong internal strength of the knife, it would have been shattered! The knife himself had not been able to heal the monk with an empty stomach, and his body was even weaker, and he spat a mouthful of blood in the carriage.

"Brother Guo, Brother Guo!" The empty-bellied monk was taken aback, he had recovered a lot, and hurriedly held the crumbling knife.

Wuqin has no intention, no heart, no injury

It's nothing more than meritless and invincible,

There is affection, righteousness, and aggression

Yes, there is hard work, and there is success.

One, two, four, eight, sixteen, thirty-two, sixty-four, one hundred and twenty-eight, countless 'nothing' words swirled in the knife's mind!

'Unintentional!'' 'Unintentional!'' 'Unintentional!' Suddenly these two words hit the knife on the forehead! The knife sat cross-legged, his hands up and then down, constantly changing, faster and faster!

This is the unintentional realm of Wuqin Shengong, the knife still doesn't know, only when he unintentionally hurts himself, he will understand the unintentional realm, the bad guy will not hurt himself, the knife in order to save the monk with an empty stomach, and make his body weak, but the unintentional realm of Wuqin Shengong in his mind is opened!

"Ahh The soldiers who were driving the horses were also stunned to the ground, but fortunately they were not seriously injured. The empty-bellied monk and the knife both fell to the ground, and the empty-bellied monk flipped to the ground, while the knife was still sitting cross-legged.

"Brother Guo, Brother Guo!" the monk stood up and walked over to the knife.

"Master Belly Empty!" Knife opened his eyes and stood up, not showing the slightest injury.

"Are you alright? Are you alright? What kind of martial arts are you? Startle me! The horses are scared away!"

When the knife heard what the monk said, he remembered that the soldier who was driving the carriage still fell to the ground, and hurriedly said to the monk: "I'm fine, I'll go and see how he is?"

"How is he?" asked the empty-bellied monk.

"It's okay! I just fainted!" As soon as the knife finished speaking, he heard the footsteps of a group of soldiers approaching, and looked up to see that it was Duan Feng leading people on patrol.

"I saw the head of the sect just now, so I hurried over!" Duan Feng saluted.

"It's okay, you take him back to rest, he fainted!" commanded the knife.

"Yes, send this brother back to rest!"

"Master Belly, let's go!"

......

It is said that the deadly king of Hades watched the knife leave, it was a mixture of love and hate, he loved the knife's understanding and talent, and hated that the knife was not his own command!

"Er'er, how are you?" the deadly Hades helped Yang Er up.

"Uncle, that old bald donkey's head is harder than a stone, sooner or later I will cut it off and use it as a stool......!"

"He was hit by my 'fatal foot', he was more seriously injured than you, if you have a sword in your hand, he is definitely not your opponent, you have to practice more fist and foot kung fu in the future, I will pass on the 'Hades Palm' and 'Fatal Foot' to you!" The fatal Hades gently patted Yang Er on the back.

"Uncle, are you seriously injured?"

"Guo Xiaodao's Prajna Vajra palm is very powerful, and my uncle also needs to recuperate for a while, and he is not so fast when he hits my 'Hades palm'! Let's go back to the mountain field faction first!"

"Ahem...... Guo Xiaodao, I am no longer his opponent! I'm afraid that my uncle will ...... in the future" Yang Er's worries are not reasonable, Xiaodao's martial arts have grown too fast.

"Er'er is right, maybe he has comprehended the kung fu in Wuqin Divine Skill, but he still can't use it, without my mantra, he will never be able to take the initiative to use Wuqin Divine Skill!"

"Uncle, what's this mantra?"

"It's not time to tell you!But this mantra will tell you sooner or later, you don't have to be in a hurry!"

"Uncle, I have one more question that I've always wanted to ask you!"

"Just ask!"

"Why is my uncle's surname Shangguan and my surname Yang?"

"This matter is a long story, you can make it clear without a word, you are injured, don't talk more!"