After Ling Muyu was hit by Jiang Yanhuai's palm, he was even more staggered, "Whether I was tricked by the surnamed Lin, or their officers and soldiers are too wasteful, and they are still on the road, they can't drag it out any longer now, the injury suffered last night still hasn't healed, and if I continue to fight with this person, I'm afraid that Wudang's reputation will really be damaged because of me." Thinking of this, Ling Muyu had already planned to retreat, but Jiang Yanhuai seemed to have seen what he was thinking, and his palms turned over, always fighting with Ling Muyu.

Ling Muyu knew that the difficulty of breaking away this time was a world away from last night, last night he used a trick to get out unexpectedly, but now the bandits around him from Jiang Yanhuai to the lowest minions all knew that he was going to run, even if he could really escape Jiang Yanhuai's double palms, he was afraid that as soon as the two separated, he would be shot into a sieve by the strong bows and crossbows around him.

Since he hit the mountain, no matter who he encountered, he tried to take it step by step, and thought of a foolproof plan before implementing the plan, so although Ling Muyu's martial arts were the end of the seven masters of the Xuanmen, but when it came to shooting, he was a hundred shots and never failed, and even Mr. Gongmu of the Ferris League was also folded under his cooperation with Cheng Yuxi. "Alas, everything is perfect, but there will always be accidents, and the so-called perfection is just a few times at a time. Lin Qianhu and the others did not appear as planned, so Ling Muyu was helpless this time, and there was no foolproof plan anymore. "Anyway, I can only fight, Wudang Shenji was seriously injured by the mountain bandits and returned defeated, it is better than being captured alive and humiliated. ”

Ling Muyu forcibly lifted his qi, forced Jiang Yanhuai to retreat half a step back with a style of "flowing spring down the mountain", took out two calming qi pills from his arms and took them, and then applied needles to his front veins "perineum, bent, middle pole, Guan Yuan, Shenque, Shenfeng" and other acupoints, and then put his hands back, and pierced his back "Fengfu, Dazhu, Changqiang, Houding" and other key acupoints, his technique is fast, and the acupoints are accurate, and he is indeed a first-class figure in the martial arts.

That Jiang Yanhuai was forced to take half a step back, and wanted to rub his body again, but when he saw that Ling Muyu did not rush to attack and did not run away, he took out one or twenty small needles from his arms and pricked them on his body, and couldn't help laughing: "Why, Wudang Gao's disciples are so frightened that they have begun to lose consciousness and self-harm, if this is the case, just tie your hands and arrest it, I will give you a good time in front of your master." ”

Ling Muyu's technique was that when he traveled to the land of Bashu, he accidentally found a "Divine Crazy Battle Method" recorded in an ancient book of the Western Regions, which was to stimulate his second pulse of Ren Du with a needle, so that the true qi in his body would circulate every day, like a flood of a broken embankment, and his shot could be more than two inches stronger than usual. However, the flaw is that this is an acupuncture method that damages the body's meridians, and after the acupuncture is applied, the brain will also fall into madness and lose consciousness for a period of time with the true qi rotation. After Ling Muyu flipped through the whole book that day, he said "The method of fighting for life with life" and brought the ancient book back to Wudang for sealing, but he never thought about using it, but he has always been familiar with these things, not to mention, the "Divine Crazy War Method" for the various concepts of the meridians, it is like opening a new door and opening up a new road for him, how can he forget. At present, when the kettle is broken, this can only be done.

He took two tranquilizers in advance to reduce the damage to his meridians, and the calming things in the medicinal properties could make him conscious, and when he applied the needle, he only used half of the set, so although the power was not as strong as recorded in the book, the damage could also be controlled.

Ling Muyu knew that he had to make a quick decision and escape from the dangerous place right now, and the thirteen silver needles in front of and behind his body, if they stayed in his body for a moment longer, the damage to his meridians and his future cultivation would be greater. He took advantage of Jiang Yanhuai's ridicule and lack of vigilance, and took the lead in making a move. This move is two points faster than before, and it is also much more powerful, that Jiang Yanhuai was beaten out of measure, and Ling Muyu's skill at this time is far above him, and he was actually restrained by a move on the chest "Xuanji" to the acupoint, that Xuanji acupoint is one of the three great acupoints, there are clouds that are Baihui Yingtian, Xuanji should be people, and Yongquan should be ground", which is called "Sancai Acupoint".

The sudden restriction of the key points, coupled with Ling Muyu's sudden much stronger shot, made Jiang Yanhuai is frightened, "Could it be that he has been hiding his strength", thinking of his previous disrespectful words, this time he was really drenched in a cold sweat.

Ling Muyu didn't care whether the person in his hand was in a cold sweat or a hot sweat, he only knew that he had a good shield, and laughed loudly: "The master of Jiangzhai has fallen into my hands, you bandits, if you want to take the life of your boss, bend your bow and arrow as soon as possible and stop me." After speaking, without delay, he carried Jiang Yanhuai's body, performed light skills, and swaggered out of the gate of the village, and none of the dozens of people around him dared to stop him.

Ling Muyu out of the village, his feet still don't stop, he has faintly felt the true qi in his body is chaotic, the meridians are swollen and painful, and he has a splitting headache, he took Jiang Yanhuai out of the three miles, did not stop at all, directly through the noisy yang flower road, to the place of the heavy sentry ambush, Ling Muyu at this time was already half cold in his heart, he saw the moon hanging in the sky, the chasing soldiers behind him had been thrown away, a silence, and the road in front of him was also quiet and terrible, not to mention that the officers and soldiers attacked the mountain, but even a half figure was not seen. Sure enough, he was put together by Lin Qianhu, but why he was like this, but he couldn't figure it out. ”

There are all kinds of accidents in the world, big or small, no wonder Ling Muyu is puzzled, I don't know why Lin Qianhu is like this, because even Lin Qianhu himself can't help himself, so helpless and pity.

It turned out that before, Ling Muyu went down to Ailao Mountain, sent a map to Yongquan Temple and ordered everything, and just turned around to leave, but Lin Qianhu had an accident here.

Lin Qianhu was chatting and laughing with Yan Zhutou in the temple, but at this moment, the deputy general who had been ordered to go down to configure the antidote to the towel came back in a hurry, his face was full of panic, and he saw him mysteriously leaning into Lin Qianhu's ear and saying something, Lin Qianhu was also shocked when he heard it, and said: "Is this true?" The deputy general replied: "That adult is holding the token of the expert factory, and the small one will never admit his mistake." ”

As soon as these words came out, Lin Qianhu could no longer calm down, gave an order to the Yan Zhutou beside him, and left in a hurry with the deputy general.

Walking to a secluded and uninhabited backyard of the Yongquan Temple, Lin Qianhu saw that there was a person dressed in black, covered with black cloth, and he couldn't see his true appearance, but the token on his waist was really imprinted in his eyes.

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