Chapter Twenty-Seven: A Bold Horse Thief, a Mysterious Identity
The three of them heard Uncle Shi say softly, thinking that the Western Regions Poison Saint had arrived with someone, so they quickly lurked in the grass, and after a while, several big heads poked out of the grass.
"Uncle Xuanzhen, could it be that there are bandits in this mountain who stole our horses with ease?" Bai Jiyu said.
Zhang Zhizhi glanced at him and said, "A few Mao thieves are afraid of what he will do! Let's go and kill them." "Since his arm was crippled, his personality has changed dramatically, and he only thinks that those who do evil should be killed, and when he hears that someone is stealing horses, he is even more angry.
"I just heard that the voice of the person is not far away, how did it suddenly disappear, this matter is very strange, this barren mountain and wild land, a radius of a hundred miles is also inaccessible, even a thief will not be stupid enough to camp here, let's be careful!" Xuan Zhen said.
The disciples of the Shangqing Sect know that the martial arts of the Xuanzhen Daoist are profound, and they will not hear it wrong, they all do not say a word, waiting for the Xuanzhen Daoist to make an idea.
At this time, in the middle of summer, the sky is getting late, there are many mosquitoes, snakes and ants in the grass, and several people are being bitten by mosquitoes where their limbs are exposed, and they feel extremely uncomfortable.
After squatting for about a pillar of incense, a burst of laughter came not far away, but listening to the laughter was getting closer and closer, Xuan Zhen and the others fixed their eyes to look, and more than ten people appeared not far away, all dressed in coarse cloth shirts, wearing straw sandals, each wearing a big knife around his waist, only a group of horse thieves.
But I heard the group of people talking, and one of them said, "We just picked up a few horses, and we just replaced those lame horses." ”
"Big brother is right, let's change to fast horses, so we can find the girl as soon as possible!"
"It turned out to be a group of horse thieves, and without these horses, it is not easy to get out of this mountain forest. Bai Jiyu said.
"The fourth junior brother is right, let me go and teach this group of horse thieves a good lesson. Zhao Bo said.
As soon as the words fell, he jumped out and shouted: "Bold horse thief, quickly hand over a few horses, maybe the master will take the initiative to hand over the horses, and leave you a way out." Zhao Bo said. Bai Jiyu, Zhang Zhishan, and Xuanzhen Daoist walked out together.
When the horse thieves saw them suddenly appear, there was no surprise on their faces, and one of them said, "It turns out that it is a group of escaped prisoners, just because you also want to steal the horse from the uncle?" The horse thieves looked at each other and laughed, and their faces were quite disdainful.
"Okay, I'll teach you a lesson first. Zhao Bodao stepped forward.
He only wanted to teach the horse thief a lesson, but he had no intention of killing, and when he struck, he attacked with his fist.
The person who stood in front of him to speak, thin and thin, with a long face and no beard, about forty years old, he saw Zhao Bo high-fived out, the palm wind rushed straight to the door, since the body was oblique, avoiding the frontal palm momentum, the left hand quickly poked out, the five fingers have become a grab, holding the opponent's right wrist, Zhao Bo felt that the wrist was captured, a powerful real force was transmitted, and his heart was shocked, his right hand quickly swung the sword towards the opponent's hands, the person saw the sword attack, swept back lightly, and let go of the opponent's wrist, Zhao Bo saw the situation and took a few steps back.
The disciples of the Shangqing Sect were shocked when they saw that this horse thief had such skills, and they didn't expect that the other party was actually a practitioner. Seeing that the other party made an extraordinary move, the Xuan Zhen Dao people were not like horse thieves, but they deliberately hid their identities.
Xuan Zhen thought for a while, and then said, "A few friends on the road, please tell each other, there must be a misunderstanding." ”
The man who made the right shot said: "Ignorant man, is it possible that you see that I am not a horse thief when you look at my shots?" The world only says that there are countless horse thieves all over the world, all of whom are mediocre in martial arts, and I think people with strong martial arts can also be horse thieves!"
The disciples of the Shangqing Sect were very rude when they saw his rebuttal, and they were displeased, but they thought that what this person said was not completely unreasonable.
"You are so rude, you are so rude, you stole our horse, but your words are reasonable?" Bai Jiyu said.
"That horse has no name on it, how can it be said that it is your horse?" unless ......" the man said.
"Unless what?" Bai Jiyu said.
"Unless the horse says it is yours, I agree to give it to you. "That's human.
"Okay, you guy, just kidding with your master, look at the tricks!" Bai Jiyu said angrily, and was about to make a move.
Xuanzhen Dao knew that the other party's martial arts were not weak, and he was trying to find out the details of the other party, and when he saw that Bai Jiyu wanted to make a move, he said: "Jiyu disciple step down, let me meet this friend who can make Ma speak." ”
Xuan Zhen is commensurate with a friend, try not to fight with the other party, just want to point to the end, and find out the details.
But seeing the figure flickering, Xuan Zhen had already deceived himself in front of the man, and the power of his palms was amazing, and there was a tendency to overwhelm the mountains and seas, and the man felt that the palm of his cheeks was strong and the wind was blowing.
Secretly said: "This Puritanism Xuanzhen Old Dao skill is really good. At the moment, he dodged and jumped to avoid the amazing palm momentum, Xuan Zhen chased after him, and took a hand to hold the opponent's shoulder acupoint.
The man ran on the branch, heard the back move coming, kicked the trunk several times under his feet, but heard the rustling of the branches and leaves, the man had jumped up the tree slightly, everyone present couldn't help but secretly praise when they saw such light skills, the Xuanzhen Taoist followed, and the two jumped back and forth between the trees, and dismantled dozens of moves.
Bang... Bang bang......
When the fight is fierce, the four palms intersect, the sound is loud, and the green leaves of the surrounding trees fall down and fall on the onlookers.
At the beginning of the fight between the Xuanzhen Daoist and that person, he did not go all out to make a move, and at this time, seeing his unfathomable martial arts, it confirmed his conjecture, this group of horse thieves is definitely not a real horse thief, if you want to understand the origin of this person, it seems that only by defeating this person can you do it.
Xuanzhen Daoist Dantian slightly mentioned the true power, and the internal force burst out of the foot has swept to the person, both palms rushed out, and the palm wind was fierce, at this time the Xuanzhen Daoist palm power has arrived, and the person can't jump away, and he can't avoid it, so he has to stretch out his palms to connect.
Bang......
The internal force of the two palms intersected and collided, resounding through the mountains.
The two were competing for internal force, and Xuan Zhen's internal force between his palms was constantly output, and he felt that the other party's internal force was also strong and deep, and the initial person was comfortable between the palm moves.
At this time, the competition is more about internal cultivation, but I don't know that the Xuanzhen Taoist is the head of the Qing Xuanji, and the internal practice is to follow the Liangyi Heart Sutra formula, but the formula is incomplete, and the internal strength is impure, and there is still a gap between the internal strength of the Liangyi Heart Sutra in Zhou Yizi's body.
The time for a pillar of incense has passed, and the sky is dark at this time.
But seeing the bursts of white smoke rising above the heads of the two of them, and sweat trickling down their foreheads and cheeks, it was the critical moment of the fight.
The internal strength of the two Yi Heart Sutras in Xuanzhen's body is relatively strong, and the yin and yang true qi flow alternately with each other, and the long-term competition can give full play to its advantages. The internal force in that person's body has been output for a long time, and at this time it is insufficient, and Xuan Zhen also knows that the other party's true power is insufficient, and it will only take the other party's life for a moment.
Xuan Zhen said, "The high skill of this person is really rare, since I don't know the other party, I can't hurt his life at this time." ”
Thinking about it so far, I only hope to close the palm with the other party at the same time, but the two of them try their best to compete for internal strength and can't speak, unless the skill reaches the point of perfection into the mirror, if they take the palm first, the other party's palm power will definitely hurt themselves, and now is the time to be in a dilemma.
Zhang Zhishan, Bai Jiyu, and Zhao Bo saw that Uncle Xuan was competing with that person for internal strength, and they were secretly anxious and uneasy, they knew that although Uncle Xuanzhen's martial arts were not as good as those of his master, his martial arts were unfathomable, and few people in the world could match them.
Bai Jiyu originally wanted to ask Uncle Xuanzhen and that person to stop at the same time, thinking that if he said this first, wouldn't he make the other party look down on him, and he stopped talking at the moment. The faces of the other party were also worried, and their eyes were fixed on the duel between the two on the tree.
Burst......
The man's body was lacking in real power, and a mouthful of blood spurted out into the sky, and his body fell sharply.
"Uncle Gu Qing," someone in the crowd on the other side shouted.
When that person fell, he was caught by someone, and the Xuanzhen Daoist took his palm and performed light skills and fell to the ground, his face was full of shock, and he said in his heart, "Everyone on the other side calls him Uncle Gu Qing, this person is not Ouyang Gu Qing of the Wuyue Sword Sect?"