Chapter 17: Yang Guo makes a move

mentioned earlier that Qianjizi went out of the mountain to avenge his junior brother's hundred damage to the Taoist, but he was helpless against Yang Fan, who had comprehended the Great Void Fist. The astute Qian Jizi noticed Dugu Xing next to Yang Fan and injured him. Yang Fan went insane because of this, and worked hard with Qianjizi, and during the fight, both of them fell into the West Lake. Just when the two of them were about to drown, Master Yideng who was looking for the old urchin all the way happened to pass by and saved the two.

"Apricot, Apricot!" Yang Fan suddenly woke up from his coma, his brain was groggy, and he began to look for Dugu Xing all over the world.

"Don't be excited, don't be excited, your internal injuries are very serious, and you should not get out of bed and walk around. Yang Fan didn't hear it, and just looked at Dugu Xing lying on the side. Dugu Xing seemed to be asleep, and there was no trace of blood on her face.

"This female benefactor's heart has been broken and she can't be saved. The old man gave her a unique secret medicine, but she only survived for three more days. Yideng shook his head and sighed.

When Yang Fan heard this, his expression changed greatly, and he struggled to get up. A light shot out to help, and a soft force held up Yang Fan. Yang Fan's knees sank, and he knelt on the ground with a "poof".

"Please save my wife. Yang Fan has been a cow and a horse all his life, and he will definitely repay the master's kindness. ”

Yideng stepped forward, helped Yang Fan up with both hands, and said, "Yang Fan...... Lingzun is?"

"Father Yang Guo, is the master acquainted?" Yang Fan asked with some excitement.

"It turned out to be the child of Yang Xian's nephew, no wonder he has such skills at a young age. The poor monk is a lamp, and he and Ling Zun are friends for decades. Yilan was a little distracted, remembering Yang Guo more than forty years ago. When he first saw Yang Guo, his wife Xiaolongnu was also seriously injured and dying. I didn't expect to see his son again forty years later, and he would be even worse than his father.

"It turned out to be a master of a lamp. The master did not hesitate to feed the tiger with his body and transform the master of mercy. Whenever Daddy mentions the master, he is full of praise. When Yang Fan heard the old monk in front of him call himself a lamp, his gaze at him became a little more eager.

"Annoyed Yang Xian's nephew, the old man is ashamed. A light asked Yang Fan to help Dugu Xing up, and then separated from the void. He moved his fingers like the wind, and in the blink of an eye for Yang Fan, a light had already lit out nine hundred and eighty-one fingers. After that, his speed slowed down, and after a stick of incense, layers of white mist appeared on Yideng's head, and beads of sweat the size of beans fell down his forehead one by one, obviously at a critical juncture. Finally, a light and a loud drink were lit on Dugu Xing's Baihui acupoint. Dugu Xing sighed and woke up.

"Thank you, Master, for saving your life. Yang Fan was overjoyed when he saw this, and he wanted to kneel down again. Yideng sat on the ground, unable to speak, and only waved his hand.

After half a pillar of incense, Yideng recovered a little bit of vitality, and said to Yang Fan: "Lao Qu used a yang finger to open up the eight veins of Dugu Girl's strange meridians, which can ensure that she will not die for seven days, but whether she can save her life in the end, Lao Qu is not sure." Yang Xian's nephew has always been resourceful, powerful, or has a cure. I'll send you back to the tomb. ”

When Yang Fan heard this, the look in his eyes dimmed again, and he said to Yideng: "It is a great kindness for the master to let the disciple spend time with his wife for seven more days. ”

Five days later, the tomb of the living dead in Zhongnan Mountain. Yang Guo and Xiaolongnu saw Yang Fan, who was seriously injured, and Dugu Xing, who was seriously injured and dying. As soon as Yang Fan arrived at the ancient tomb, he finally couldn't support it. He was hit by dozens of cold palms from thousands of machines, and his body had already become a mess. The internal force that has been cultivated from the water since childhood, the internal force of the Nine Yin, the internal force of the Nine Yang, and the Yin and Cold internal force of the cold palm burst out at the same time at this moment, and they poured and merged with each other, grabbing territory in Yang Fan's sea of qi. With a "bang", Yang Fan's sea of qi exploded.

"Fan'er!" The little dragon girl, who had always been cold, couldn't keep calm at the moment, and shouted her son's name loudly.

Yang Fan woke up slowly, he felt that his body was empty, and his internal force was gone. And his qi is broken, and he is destined to become a waste.

Yang Guo saw Dugu Xing's injury, but there was nothing he could do, so he had to make an ice coffin with a cold jade bed and put Dugu Xing inside. In this way, Dugu Xing's remaining vitality was sealed by the ice coffin, and there would be no danger of dying in a short period of time.

"Come on, accompany me to kill. Xiaolongnu said to her husband, her eyes were fierce.

"Good. Yang Guo took his wife's hand and walked towards the outside of the ancient tomb.

Today's Xuanming Palace is extraordinarily quiet, and Qian Jizi and Baiyi Dao people sit opposite each other.

"If I don't take revenge, I'll be in vain. "Qianjizi hated his junior brother and said authentically.

"Senior brother, don't worry. When I will take care of my body, I will personally go and catch the puppy surnamed Yang. The words of the Hundred Losses Daoist were impassioned, but he was obviously a little gloating about the senior brother's deflatedness.

"Qianjizi, get out of here...... Get out of here......" Yang Guo shouted outside the Xuanming Palace, and the entire Xuanming Palace shook. The disciples of the first and second floors had no power to resist under Yang Guo's heavy drinking, and fainted to the ground one after another. The disciples of the third and fourth floors had just rushed to the gate of the Xuanyuan Palace, but they saw a white match, followed by boundless darkness. The little dragon girl held a double sword and used the jade girl Suxin swordsmanship, like a white dragon flying up and down in the crowd. Every time she struck a sword, a disciple of the Xuanyuan Palace fell. The rest of the disciples saw their fellow disciples dying in front of them one by one, but the beautiful woman in white in front of them was like a god of death constantly reaping their lives, as if they would never stop. They were afraid, frightened, and retreated. But the sword of the little dragon girl is like a bone appendage, and she can't escape or avoid it.

"Senior brother, the enemy's internal strength is deep, and the master is not there, you and I are only afraid that we are not opponents. Little brother go to block him, senior brother, you run for your life quickly. The Hundred Losses Daoist said to Qian Jizi with a sincere face.

How Qianjizi doesn't know the thoughts of his junior brother. But the master is not there, he is the master of the Xuanyuan Palace, how can he abandon the palace and run away? Qian Jizi did not answer, and strode towards the outside of the palace.

"Qianjizi is here, who is Your Excellency?" Qianjizi looked at Yang Guo, who stood proudly, as if he was facing a great enemy.

"You're a thousand machines? Do you want me to do it?" Yang Guo glanced at Qian Jizi with contempt.

Since he was a child, Qian Jizi has always been the best among his peers, even the old man of Master Wanshou has also been blue-eyed towards him, when did he receive such an insult. It's just that after all, his cultivation is profound, so he quickly calmed down and began to observe Yang Guo's flaws. In a moment, he calculated two hundred and forty-eight thousand possibilities and calculated one thousand and forty-eight flaws for Yang Guo. But he didn't attack, because Yang Guo moved first. I saw Yang Guo's move "Jade Girl Shuttle" flying towards a thousand machines, at this moment, Yang Guo is the sword, and the sword is Yang Guo. Although Qianjizi was not panicked, he stepped on the Fuxi gossip step, stepping between the virtual and the real step by step. Although Yang Guo is only a fraction of a centimeter away from it, it is close to the end of the world and difficult to reach.

The breeze blew and blew the green silk of Qianjizi, and also blew the white hair of Yang Guo. Yang Guo looked at Qianjizi's hair fluttering in the wind and smiled. Qian Jizi suddenly felt the cold wind biting, and there were a few more blood marks on his face inexplicably. Qian Jizi finally understood that this was not the wind, but Yang Guo's sword qi, the ubiquitous sword qi.

Qian Jizi knew that he couldn't wait any longer, and he planned to make a move, but Yang Guo still didn't give him a chance. A huge lightsaber appeared in front of Yang Guo, and he jumped high and slashed down with force. Qianjizi let out a miserable cry, the heavens and the earth were silent, and under the light, no one could escape the sanctions.

Yang Guo took the little dragon girl's hand and walked into the distance, and behind them, the Xuanming Palace, which was dozens of feet high, split into two and collapsed violently.