Chapter 1121: Seven Tricks

Gu Shenwei has never had a real master, his father connived at him, Xue Niang used him, Tie Hanfeng was more like a partner, he was alone in the wilderness of martial arts, and occasionally met fellow travelers with ghosts like the Lotus Girl and Old Man Mu, and they would soon part ways.

After six years of hard work, Gu Shenwei felt that the Dead Man's Scripture had come to an end, he could make the knife in his hand more stable, faster and more ruthless, but he could no longer comprehend deeper and more truths from it, even if the Dutch girl was sober-minded and everything was as usual, it couldn't help him, the Dead Man's Scripture is now a finely cultivated land, with a bumper harvest every year, but there is no room to increase production.

Therefore, as soon as Zihe Zhenren's words came out, Gu Shenwei's first reaction was not to think, but to be on guard, his body leaned back slightly, and the corner of his eyes swept towards the narrow knife not far away, "Have you also heard of the Great Jue Sword Sutra?"

The real person didn't care about the killing machine that was close at hand, but got closer, "It's not a secret, just ask more, don't worry, I'm eighty years old, even if the Dajue Sword Sutra can make people become immortals, I don't have the energy, I'm just giving you a little reminder." ”

"Do you know a lot about the Great Awakening Sword Sutra?"

"Oh, you are so suspicious like you, you will starve to death sooner or later, come here with your ears, I will pass you a few tricks, and pass today's level first. ”

The crowd on the opposite side was looking here frequently, and Luo Pingji, in order to avoid suspicion, turned his back to the two of them, and was talking to Zhou Huaiyu in a whisper, seemingly appreciating his choice.

Gu Shenwei bent down slightly, Zihe Zhenren stood on tiptoe and muttered a few words in his ear, and finally said: "That's it, if you believe me, you can use it, if you don't believe me...... You try it too, it won't hurt you anyway. ”

Gu Shenwei was noncommittal, walked into the venue, the crowd quieted down, Luo Pingji turned around, and said to Zihe Zhenren: "Does the old fairy still have something to say? ”

"There is only one sentence left, which is for you: do not use the strong, do not resist hard, the essence is hidden, and it will not hurt or die. After that, he grinned, very proud, and felt that these few sentences were catchy, and they were wise sayings, and he was sorry for how he made them up.

Luo Pingji frowned, vaguely feeling that the old immortal was sarcastic about himself, and Zhou Huaiyu behind him whispered: "Senior Brother Luo, don't be surprised, this is the opening mantra of the Ceres Palm, and it has no other meaning." ”

Zhou Huaiyu wanted to alleviate the dissatisfaction of the Luo family, but the real person was at a loss when he heard it, and whispered to himself: "This is not what I came up with?" Alas, yes, it's good that I can remember the old mantra, how can I casually make up a new one? Alas, it's old, it's too old......

Luo Pingji ignored the nagging of the old immortal, stepped into the field, and casually made a gesture of arching his hand, "Please take my Luo family's blue palm from the dragon king." ”

Gu Shenwei still had some doubts in his heart, and said casually: "You can take me a trick, just one move." ”

"Hey. Luo Pingji was annoyed in his heart, and he didn't say anything anymore, and stepped forward, still using the momentum of fueling the trouble, because the dragon king secretly learned this trick, and he had to use this trick to defeat him.

Gu Shenwei's left hand is up, his right hand is down, and he uses a move "in the south and in the north", Zhou Huaiyu on the opposite side sees it in his eyes, his mouth pouts first, the posture of the dragon king is slightly similar, and the charm of the palm method does not exist at all, and the old fairy even remembers the mantra of his own grain god palm, and the palm method taught must be messy.

Gu Shenwei said that he wanted to divide the winner with one move, Luo Pingji was not polite, the first move was to use all his strength, sure enough, it was turbulent, there were still more than ten steps away from the enemy, and the palm wind that stirred up was faintly the sound of wind and thunder, he was immersed in the ** of the passage of the universe for many years, although it could not reach the level of the eleven times of the clan brother Luo Pingying, he could make up to nine times, one wave after another, one wave after another, in which the strength or yin or yang, so that the enemy could not avoid it.

The audience has already become cautious, and this time they still can't help shouting, the Locke master is worthy of his name, and the same trick is surging in Luo Pingji's hands, which is a hundred times stronger than the half-truth imitation of the Dragon King.

Gu Shenwei waited until the enemy attacked at close range, and his arms suddenly danced.

In an instant, Gu Shenwei seemed to have grown thousands of arms, and instead of one palm, dozens of palms or even hundreds of palms were issued, first dissolving the enemy's palm wind, and then turning defense into attack.

Everyone was dazzled, and there was silence for a while.

Luo Pingji was also taken aback, regardless of whether the Dragon King's move was a sloppy palm technique, looking at his appearance, this was not a simple imitation.

The dragon king is fast, and the Luo family's blue wave palm is not slow, Luo Pingji changed his moves to deal with it, and took the move with "ups and downs", almost catching every palm.

"Almost" is a strange word, it sounds good, and it is indeed good to use on most people, but in Luo Pingji's current condition, it has a deadly meaning.

Gu Shenwei closed his palm, exhaled a breath, stepped on the seven stars, and took seven steps back, thinking that this was really a domineering martial art, Zihe was really old, and it was a miracle that he could still occasionally perform the palm technique.

After Gu Shenwei had played nearly 200 moves of the Gu Shen Palm before, his true qi was not reduced, but it was more abundant, but this sudden palm technique was diametrically opposite, extremely consuming internal strength, although he only had one move, Gu Shenwei also felt that the breath in the meridians was agitated, and he needed luck to reconcile, so he retreated with the seven-star footwork, using the method of Hehe Jin.

"Seventy-three. Luo Pingji said that although he received a few slaps, he looked very normal.

"You can count it quite clearly. Gu Shenwei did send out seventy-three palms and hit ten times.

Zihe Zhenren said loudly: "Locke boy, do as I say, don't be reckless." ”

He is a hermit of the Luo family, although he has long since stopped walking in the rivers and lakes, and he is only more concerned about his reputation than before, he took a deep breath, did not retreat, but advanced, and said: "The dragon king is good at mastering, but the victory or defeat is not scored, let's fight again." ”

Gu Shenwei shook his head, "You've already lost." ”

Luo Pingji sneered a few times, very disdainful.

Those viewers couldn't see the truth, and they believed in their own people even more, and they all shouted, "Why did you lose?" Senior Brother Luo was obviously unharmed. "No, it was the Dragon King who lost, he said that one move would determine the victory, but he didn't win, that is, he lost. ”

Zuo Mang of the Yuqing faction noticed the change in color on Zhou Huaiyu's face, and asked, "Senior Brother Zhou, can you tell me who wins and who loses?" and the Dragon King's sudden palm technique seems to be different from yours. ”

Zhou Huaiyu was speechless, the dragon king's flickering palm technique is indeed a bit weird, fast enough to be fast, but the fast method is different from the Kongtong faction's stunt, the speed of the flickering palm is like a time interruption, the speed of the dragon king is just simply fast, the difference between the two is negligible on the surface, but the inner ** is very different.

"Wait a little longer. Zhou Huaiyu said that the characteristics of the sudden palm technique are not only weird and fast, but also unique luck, and he wants to see Luo Pingji's reaction.

Luo Pingji once again put on a posture of adding fuel to the fire, he can't admit defeat, let alone retreat, this competition is related to the reputation of the Luo family and his personal reputation, as well as the expectations of the Dragon Slayer Club, he must win, at least prove that he did not lose.

Gu Shenwei stood still, still had no intention of moving.

Zihe Zhenren was a little self-aware, and said to the ** of his own faction in the crowd: "Zhou Huaiyu, do you want the people of the Luo family to die like this?"

Zhou Huaiyu suddenly became the focus of attention, the old immortal's warning and the dragon king's indifference made them uneasy and questioned Luo Pingji's condition, and now they only trust Zhou Huaiyu, as if he can decide the outcome with a word.

Zhou Huaiyu didn't have a certain number in his heart, he hoped that Luo Pingji would be fine, but in case of a mistake in judgment, the Luo family swordsman might really die here, he didn't speak, but walked to Luo Pingji's side and asked in a low voice: "Do you feel that your blood is constantly surging?"

Luo Pingji turned his head and looked at Zhou Huaiyu sternly, obviously blaming him for being troublesome, "The Dragon King will die today." "Let's take a step forward.

It was this step that exhausted all his will.

Luo Pingji's legs were weak, and he almost knelt on the ground, subconsciously stretched out his hand, and was supported by Zhou Huaiyu beside him in time.

"I'm fine. Luo Pingji still refused to admit defeat, but his voice had changed.

"What a sloppy technique!" Zhou Huaiyu said in surprise, and the people of the Dragon Slayer Guild hula came up, and finally saw it clearly: Luo Pingji's eyes, nose, ears, and mouth oozed faint traces of blood, which could not be more obvious than showing that he had suffered serious internal injuries.

Luo Pingji saw surprise, disappointment and blame from the many eyes, and another strength was born in his body, pushed Zhou Huaiyu away, stood firm on his own, and repeated loudly: "I'm fine!"

Others didn't dare to refute, only the Qingcheng faction had the best relationship with Luojiazhuang, Deng Chun reminded in a low voice: "Senior Brother Luo, you bleed." ”

Luo Pingji followed Deng Chun's gaze and stretched out his hand to wipe it to his mouth, spread out his palm, and saw a faint blood stain on it, "Small injury." ”

"No, no, there are ...... corners of your eyes, your nose and ears" Deng Chun panicked, Luo Pingji didn't know anything about his injury, which was too strange.

Luo Pingji raised his hands and wiped them on his eyes, nose and ears - there were more blood stains on his palms.

His heart shook like a stone that had been burned on fire, intact all along, and at the last moment, shattered from the inside out.

The Locke swordsman fell again, this time being held up by four or five people, and the seven orifices on his head began to bleed, and he spat out a sentence: "I don't want to die here." ”

The people of the Dragon Slayer Club panicked, carried Luo Pingji, and hurriedly ran out of the woods and went straight to Chengjiazhuang.

In three competitions, Gu Shenwei won.

More than half of the people of the Dragon Slayer Club left, only seven or eight people remained, and they were both angry and helpless in the face of the Dragon King, the demon from the Western Regions abided by all the rules, and as the elite generation of the Central Plains Martial Arts, they had nothing to say.

Yuqing faction Zuo Mang was one of the people who stayed, "The Dragon Slayer will lose, I know what the Dragon King wants to ask, and this will give you the answer." ”

"Good. Gu Shenwei said.

"These six people. Zuo Mang pointed to the companions who stayed with him, "It is the ** who has invested in various factions in the past six years, all of them are apprentices with art, but there are no people from the Western Regions among them." ”

The six of them stubbornly reported their sects, names, and places of origin, taking this as a humiliation.

"That's exactly what I want to know. Gu Shenwei didn't see any traces of Jinpeng killers from these six people.

Zuo Mang and the others did not say goodbye, and went out of the forest to chase after the others.

Only Gu Shenwei and Zihe Zhenren were left in the woodland.

"A good miracle passed on by a real person. ”

"It's not that I have miraculous skills, it's that you have your own foundation, alas, it's a pity that the Luo family is a kid, he should be fine if he listens to me. ”

Gu Shenwei walked under the tree, picked up his narrow knife, and said, "We need to talk." ”

"yes, I've always wanted to talk to you. ”

Gu Shenwei must figure out why Zihe Zhenren used himself to kill the people of the Luo family: the old immortal had seen Luo Pingji and understood the other party's arrogant and unconvincing surname, and the trick he taught was in the south and north, and it was clear that it was going to kill him. (To be continued.) )