Chapter 17: Wood Peak

Hou Renying and Ling Hu Chong, who have the highest martial arts among the people outside, one was injured by his palm, and the other was seriously injured, and his combat effectiveness was less than thirty percent of the past, so there was nothing to worry about, and the rest were just chickens and dogs.

Linghu Chong saw that Mu Gaofeng had already moved his hand regardless of his face, so he naturally would not be polite, and with a flick of his wrist, he used Huashan swordsmanship, and greeted him with a move "Feng Laiyi".

Mu Gaofeng used his flesh palm to wrestle with him, he was originally the best at using a camel sword, but at the moment he didn't bother to use it at all.

He made a name for himself in the martial arts in his early years, and if he had to do his best to deal with these juniors today, wouldn't it be a shame?

However, Ling Hu Chong couldn't use too many subtle moves for fear of being injured, but this eighteen-way Huashan swordsmanship was what he was used to practicing since he was a child, so proficient that he could use it casually without using his brain, and he himself was a wizard who practiced martial arts, and he made a set of swordsmanship that was not very clever before, so that it was not very ventilated.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen moves passed, and Ling Hu Chong was able to hold on and maintain an undefeated situation.

Mu Gaofeng was impatient by nature, and seeing that he couldn't win easily, he thought of a crooked move when he was in a hurry.

Like this kind of old rivers and lakes, once you start to do whatever it takes and don't care about any reputation, that's the most terrifying.

And for Mu Gaofeng, everything depends on the mood.

Reputation? Can you eat as a meal?

Besides, as long as everyone here is killed today, who will know all this?

Thinking of this, as soon as he flipped his palm, the dozen or so iron thistles hidden in his sleeve drew various arcs and flew towards Linghu Chong.

There are those that travel in a straight line, naturally there are those who attack around the bend and in a curve, and there are those that fall from the top of their heads, two of which even go around the back of Linghu Chong to sneak attack, and a few of them shoot into the ground, and then roll out of the soil under Linghu Chong's crotch......

Ling Hu Chong had already heard of Mu Gaofeng's reputation, and knew that he was good at concealing weapons and using poison, so he would naturally be vigilant, and when he saw that Mu Gaofeng's moves were different, he knew that it was not good, and hurriedly retreated.

But the speed of the hidden weapon is always faster than that of the person, not to mention the hidden weapon that leaps from all directions, even if the fox chong retreats sharply, it is still half a step slower and surrounded by the hidden weapon.

In desperation, he had no choice but to forcibly improve his skills, and danced the sword in his hand to shoot down those hidden weapons one by one.

Just listening to the series of metal interweaving sounds of "Ding Ding Ding", in an instant, the more than a dozen iron thistles fell to the ground one after another, and Mu Gaofeng's batch of hidden weapons had actually been cracked.

Before Ling Hu Chong could breathe a sigh of relief, Mu Gaofeng had already struck again, and a sword slashed head-on.

Mu Gaofeng's issuance of the hidden weapon was only the first step, and naturally he didn't think that he could defeat the first disciple of Huashan with one move, and then there was another move.

If the iron thistle can work, it is naturally very good, if it can't play the whole thing, he will already pull out the camel sword at his waist, and take advantage of the chaos to slash at Ling Hu Chong.

Seeing the sword light flickering, the sword light was followed by Mu Gaofeng's triumphant face, but Ling Hu Chong couldn't use any strength to defend.

The stormy sword technique just now has exhausted the little internal force in his body, and now Ling Hu Chong's limbs are sore, and I am afraid that he is not as good as an ordinary farmer.

Is it really going to die here?

At this time, what he inexplicably remembered was the pretty face of the little junior sister.

I'm sorry, I can't accompany you for a long time, and I can't accompany you to practice the "Chong Ling Sword Technique".

It's just Mu Gaofeng's killer sword, and before it hit Ling Hu Chong, his expression suddenly changed greatly, and with a turn of the sword, he actually turned around as if he had slashed a few times in the air.

Ling Hu Chong was still wondering, there was no opponent behind Mu Gaofeng, could it be that he was going crazy?

But I saw that under the moonlight, there were several golden long needles, which had been cut off by Mu Gaofeng, and several of them fell to the ground, and under the moonlight, they still emitted a little cold.

It turned out that someone from a high level was secretly helping out.

It's just that such a strange secret weapon is rare, and it seems to be the golden needle used by ordinary sitting doctors for acupuncture?

For a while, Mu Gaofeng and Ling Hu Chong couldn't imagine that there were any famous people in the rivers and lakes who used such secret weapons to walk the rivers and lakes?

If you can have this kind of fingering and know how to use it at the most critical moment, I am afraid that there are not many famous people in the rivers and lakes.

I just thought about it, but I didn't have a clue.

Ling Hu Chong barely stood up, and at this time, since there was a mysterious master to help, his mood relaxed, and exhaustion swept over like a dark night, and he sat on the ground

"Which master is coming? Do you deliberately come to destroy my good deeds?" Gu ignored Ling Hu Chong, since he couldn't think of which master intervened, Mu Gaofeng simply didn't think about him, and asked directly.

This golden needle was naturally issued by Xu Yang, and it was used by him for acupuncture and moxibustion to save people on weekdays.

Ling Hu Chong, as the senior brother of the Huashan faction, is very good to him, the new junior brother, plus he will definitely be his own help in the future, Xu Yang is reluctant to die in this kind of place.

Mu Gaofeng was still yelling at himself yesterday, if he could make him suffer a little, it would be better.

It's a pity that this sneak attack didn't hide from him, even at the most proud moment, Mu Gaofeng didn't forget to maintain a line of clarity and vigilance in his mind, and he really deserved to be an old man walking the rivers and lakes!

Mu Gaofeng was shouting, Xu Yang didn't dare to respond, his martial arts were not as good as Mu Gaofeng after all.

Although Saibei Ming Camel is only a second-rate master, but with his strange skills, Xu Yang does not dare to fight easily without full certainty.

Seeing that no one answered, Mu Gaofeng became more and more agitated.

He originally wanted to leave, but those disciples outside the door were too weak, which made him more greedy, after all, the great prestige of the "Sword Technique to Wars Off Evil Spirits", if there is a chance to obtain it, who in the rivers and lakes can not be tempted?

However, at this time, there was an unknown secret weapon master in the unknown, and he could sneak attack at any time, which made Mu Gaofeng restrain his hands and feet, and he didn't dare to act recklessly.

Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, Ling Hu Chong quietly climbed into the broken temple, and now his whole body is weak, which is equivalent to a waste person, rather than holding on outside, it is better to hide in the broken temple and rest and breathe.

If Mu Gaofeng wants to sneak in again, he will be able to sneak up on him.

Ling Hu Chong is not as old-fashioned and conservative as his master, as long as he can defeat his opponent, what means can't he use?

Mu Gaofeng's attention was on the hidden weapon master who did not show his figure, and he didn't notice Ling Hu Chong's actions, in his eyes, Ling Hu Chong was no longer a threat now, and when the rest of the people were killed, he naturally couldn't escape.

At that moment, there was a clear laugh in the distance.

"Old friend, you and I are really fateful, I said goodbye yesterday, but I didn't expect to meet again tonight!"

Hearing the sound, Mu Gaofeng was shocked, isn't this Yue Buqun's voice?

I just met with the head of the Huashan faction yesterday, his voice is not unfamiliar, Mu Gaofeng, who has been tossed by an inexplicable secret weapon master, is annoyed, plus a Yue Buqun whose martial arts are much higher than his own, will he still wait for death if he doesn't leave?

"It turned out to be you, an old monster, if you want to teach the apprentice a lesson, come by yourself, grandpa remembered that there is something at home, forgive me, remember to come to Saibei to play when you have time!"

From the first sound, Mu Gaofeng had already risen up, and with his figure, it was definitely a miraculous figure, and he rushed south, and after a few words, by the time of the last word, the voice was already inaudible, and it sounded like it was already three or four miles away.

This speed ......

Give a wheel to race the high-speed rail!

After complaining silently, Xu Yang simply walked out.

Since Yue Buqun is here, there is no point in hiding again.

By the way, the master brother seems to have entered a broken temple, this rhythm, it seems that the protagonist's aura is not extinguished.

Although Xu Yang's crossing has caused the plot to be changed a lot, he didn't expect that Ling Hu Chong could still coincide with the original trajectory, and came to Lin Zhennan and his wife before they died.

Of course, Hu Chong himself didn't know about this.

He just hid in the dark temple gate, wanting to repair it, and take the opportunity to give Mu Gaofeng a ruthless blow.

However, at this time, the master's voice came from outside, and he just wanted to go out to greet him, but he heard a deep sigh coming from the corner of the ruined temple.

Then someone asked in a low voice, "Yes...... It is the Yue ...... of the Huashan faction Boss?"

The voice was low and weak, and it was obvious that the person who spoke was running out of energy, and even heard a layer of death.

Ling Hu Chong opened the fire fold, and slowly walked in front of the speaker by relying on the faint light: "This senior, the junior is Ling Hu Chong, the disciple of the head of the Huashan faction, I don't know if the senior is the old friend of the teacher, what is there to need the service of the junior?"

With this light alone, Ling Hu Chong could already see that the other party had vomited a large amount of blood on his chest, and his eyes were also gloomy, with more breath and less breath.

This senior with a rich face is inevitably too seriously injured, and I am afraid that his life will not be long.

And there was a middle-aged woman beside him, who had already closed her eyes at this time, and she had lost her breath.

"What a person the head of the Yue family, I Lin... Zhennan ...... What kind of ability do you have, ahem, it can be said that it is an old friend of the head of Yue?" Lin Zhennan laughed miserably: "It's just ...... It's just that I've always heard of the Huashan faction, and I've always ...... has always been a chivalrous demeanor that is anxious, and when he was in a hurry, he shouted the name of the commander, and asked for the order... Don't be surprised by the fox young man......"

"The predecessor is Lin Zhennan of Fuzhou Fuwei Dart Bureau, Mr. Lin's dart head?" Hearing Lin Zhennan's name, Ling Hu Chong asked with some surprise.

You must know that Lin Zhennan is the person that all forces in the martial arts are looking for now, but he didn't expect to fall into this nameless and broken temple, and he is still dying?

"I didn't expect that a mere name, a cheap name, could still reach the ears of the young man. Lin Zhennan was really relieved this time.

You must know that he was severely interrogated by Mu Gaofeng before, and he was seriously injured, and he was about to die of his injuries just now, but a famous disciple came to the deserted temple here, such a coincidence will inevitably make Lin Zhennan a little suspicious.

He deliberately confided his name before, just to observe Ling Hu Chong's expression.