Chapter 8 Diverting the Tiger from the Mountain
Gao Qi and Lingxu came to the gate of the academy, heard a commotion in the academy, pushed open the gate of the academy, and saw that the courtyard was full of disciples from various sects and sects, and they were discussing. The two www.biquge.info of them came to the living room, and all the heads got up to greet each other, and saw Yu Wentong, the head of the Cang faction, sitting cross-legged, holding his hands against the back of one person's heart, and was injecting his own internal force into that person's body. The man turned his back to the hall door, he couldn't see clearly, he was about fifty years old, his clothes were covered with blood, the color of the blood had turned dark black, and it seemed that he had been injured for a long time.
Yuwentong's head was shrouded in a layer of white gas, and his face became more and more solemn, obviously the person's injuries were very serious, and his internal strength was too depleted. Someone has already told Gao Qi and the others that the injured person is Yuwentong's junior brother, and the famous Luoyan Hand Liwentang of the Diancang faction is not inferior to Yuwentong in martial arts fame in the rivers and lakes. Half an hour ago, the disciples of the Kunlun faction defending the mountain suddenly found that someone had gone up the mountain, and was about to ask who the person was, but when he saw that the person fell to the ground, he hurriedly reported to the senior brother Cheng Kebai, Cheng Kebai had rich experience in the rivers and lakes, and knew that the person was the predecessor of the Diancang faction, and hurriedly sent him up the mountain. When Yu Wentong saw that his junior brother was seriously injured, he immediately jumped like thunder, and he couldn't help but spend his energy to heal his injuries. Everyone didn't know what was going on, so they hurriedly sent people to invite the heads of the various factions to discuss the matter.
After a meal, the heat on Yuwentong's head gradually subsided, and he slowly opened his eyes. Li Wentang woke up from his coma, and his face gradually became ruddy. Yu Chunqing, the head of Kunlun, saw that Yuwentong was very skilled, and although he had a dislike for him, he couldn't help but secretly admire him.
Yu Wentong couldn't wait to ask: "Senior brother, what's going on?" Li Wentang said: "A few days ago, the ghost gate attacked Diancang Mountain on a large scale...... Yuwentong didn't wait for him to finish speaking, the blue muscles on his face increased sharply, and he was angry. Li Wentang continued: "The century-old foundation of the Diancang Sect was destroyed in one fell swoop. And he began to cry aloud. Yuwen Tongtang's generation of grandmasters, but at this time, he couldn't keep calm, and he was anxious to lead the crowd back to the mountain, but he was stopped by the masters, and they all said: "Don't go down the mountain rashly." ”
The Diancang faction was excited, all of them were angry, vowing to fight to the death with the ghost gate, and suddenly saw another person under the mountain, and the disciples of the various factions in the courtyard immediately stopped their mouths and surrounded them, and saw four Kunlun sect disciples carrying a man in his thirties, and the sharp-eyed person had already shouted out, "This is Gao Kan, the fourth son of the old man of Gaul Gao in the epicenter of the Iron Fist." ”
In the discussion, Gaul and the third son had already rushed out, and the old man Gao was shocked and angry when he saw that his young son was injured, he was tall, although he was more than seventy years old, he was still majestic under the anger. Although Gao Nan was injured and still in his senses, when he saw his father and brother, he immediately cried, and his eldest brother Gao Qian hurriedly said: "What's wrong, say it quickly, what are you crying about?" Gao Kan said: "Our family was attacked by the ghost gate, and the whole family was killed and injured, and only I escaped." When Gaul heard this, he was unsteady on his feet, fell on his back to the sky, and spat out a mouthful of blood. Gao Qian and Gao Kun rushed to his father's side, and saw that his father's eyes were closed, the corners of his mouth were bloody, and the muscles on his face were tense, and he was trembling all over.
Master Zhiming stretched out his fingers on the Gallic Yutang acupoint, and pressed his palm on his lower abdomen, slowly injecting the internal force into his body, and after a meal, Gallic gradually opened his eyes, and the old tears were crossed. The eldest son, Gao Qian, said hatefully: "Daddy, don't be sad, my son will go and kill the king of the ghost gate to avenge his grandmother and mother." Although he was sad and angry in his heart, he knew that it was really difficult for his father and son to take revenge, and he couldn't help but cry when he thought that revenge was hopeless. The Diancang faction and the Iron Fist Gao family suffered heavy blows from the ghost sect one after another, and this battle had already lost two battles before it was fought, and the various sects couldn't help but be very depressed, and their morale plummeted.
Gao Qi felt faintly uneasy in his heart, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and exclaimed: "We have fallen for the trick of the Ghost Gate!" The heads of the sect hurriedly asked for details, and Gao Qi said: "The Ghost Gate deliberately released the news of attacking Yuelu Mountain, which attracted all the sects to come to the rescue, so they trapped us on the mountain, and they waited for the opportunity to attack the base camps of the major factions. As soon as he said this, the rest of the sects knew that Gao Qi's speculation was true, and they were all shocked, all of them rushed to the aid of Yuelu Mountain this time, and most of the masters of each sect poured out their pockets, if they were attacked by the ghost gate, they would definitely be defeated, and all the sects were worried that their faction would be attacked, and they were going down the mountain.
The Xuming monk stopped everyone and said: "All the heads of the sect should not go down the mountain rashly, since the ghost gate has laid such a vicious trap, it must be calculated step by step, even if it goes down the mountain immediately, it will not help, according to the old man's opinion, it is better to wait and see what happens." Lingxu said: "What Master Xuming said is good, the ghost gate is happy to see us messing up, so that we can sit and reap the benefits of the fisherman." The heads of the various sects thought well, so they had to suppress the anger and anxiety in their hearts, but they couldn't help but hang their heads.
Sure enough, within two days, the rest of the sects have people up the mountain to report the news, all of them were attacked by the ghost gate, only Shaolin, Shangqing, Emei three major sects are safe and sound, it is expected that the three factions of Shaolin are prosperous, and the masters in the door are like clouds, even if the ghost gate goes to sneak attack, it may not be able to get a bargain.
All the sects and factions were trapped on the mountain, but they didn't see the slightest movement from the ghost gate, and everyone was worried in their hearts. Gao Qi expected that the ghost gate must have more vicious tricks, and planned to go down the mountain at night to investigate.
After dinner, he went back to his room, sat cross-legged, and silently performed Xuangong. He became famous at a young age, strong in martial arts, walked the rivers and lakes in the past two years and rarely met opponents, has always been fearless, this battle with the ghost gate, is really facing the threshold of life and death, and his cautiousness has increased dramatically.
Gao Qi practiced until late at night, changed into a set of dark clothes, inserted the jade flute into his waist, gently pushed open the door, and saw the disciples of the various factions in charge of the night patrol holding weapons, densely distributed in all corners. He didn't want to alarm everyone, so he stepped a little and lightly jumped on a plane tree outside the courtyard wall, and the leaves made a noise, as if they were blown by the wind, and they were not noticed. He then began to do light work, shuttling through the woods like a swallow, and in an instant he ran down the mountain. The Shangqing faction is unparalleled in the world, and Rao is good and evil people strictly controlled the entire Yuelu Mountain, and they failed to discover Gao Qi's whereabouts.
Gao Qi hid behind a mountain rock, looked down the mountain, and saw huge mounds distributed under the moonlight, like a large tomb, without the slightest human figure, in the dark night is really terrifying.
After a stick of incense behind the high Qi and low body rocks, there was no movement in the big tomb. He was troubled, and pressed his right hand on the rock, and his body jumped out. He landed on tiptoe and slowly stood still, not making a sound in the darkness of the night.
As soon as Gao Qi stood firm, he suddenly felt that he was surrounded by very sharp palm power in all directions, and the palm wind was cold, and he suddenly felt a chill. Gao Qi didn't have time to think about it, his feet were hard, his body rushed straight up, others were in mid-air, and the palm of his feet was strong again, Gao Qi's right foot stepped on the left instep, and his body ran out diagonally. Gao Qi landed on the ground, and saw more than ten people lined up in front of him, wearing strange masks, looking eerie and terrifying in the dark night. Gao Qi avoided the fierce and cold palm power of these ten people with his supreme light skills, and knew in his heart that he would inevitably lose after a long fight, thinking that only by killing and injuring a few people first could he win. With a thought in his mind, he slapped his palm at the ten people.
His palm is the Shangqing faction's Five Dragons Royal Crane Palm, one palm is played, the body is like a crane, fluttering its wings and flying, and the five strands of true qi suddenly turn into five dragons, and the momentum is like a rainbow. The ten ghost-faced people saw that Gao Qi's palm was brave and his moves were exquisite, and they didn't dare to take it hard, so they dodged and avoided it one after another. Gao Qi hugged the gods and guarded one, and the enemy was not chaotic, and a set of five dragons and cranes made the tiger and tiger angry, and for a while, the ten ghosts couldn't help him.
Gao Qi and the ten ghost people went through more than a dozen moves, and seeing that the martial arts of these ten ghost people were far inferior to his own, even if the ten people worked together, he didn't take it to heart. After two hundred moves, these ten ghost people did not show any signs of defeat, Gao Qi was secretly frightened, increasing the palm power on the one hand, and thinking of strategies to break the enemy on the other. He saw that these ten people formed a semicircle, and the six people in the middle attacked Gao Qi in the upper, middle and lower three ways, and four people on both sides swept the formation from the side. After fighting for a hundred moves, Gao Qi couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, these ten ghost-faced people were not very aggressive, but the positions of the ten people kept swapping, attacking and defending each other, and they cooperated with each other to defend each other, and after a long time, even if they were undefeated and tired, they were tired to death.
Sure enough, Gao Qi finished beating a set of Five Dragons and Crane Palms, and the ten ghost-faced people gradually surrounded Gao Qi in the heart, and the offensive became more and more fierce. Gao Qi pulled out the jade flute from his waist and unfolded the Lingshuang swordsmanship, the sword was long and short, although the jade flute was not as sharp as the sword, but it was a sharp weapon for hitting the hole, Gao Qi jade flute pointed out, pointing directly at the enemy's big holes, it was really clever, the ten ghost-faced people were forced by Gao Qi to be unable to get close, but the body was not chaotic, Gao Qi wanted to get out of the encirclement but couldn't.
Gao Qi fought to the end, and suddenly heard a strange whistle, these ten ghost people immediately closed up when they heard the whistle, and suddenly each slapped a palm towards Gao Qi. Gao Qi's body was shrouded, and he secretly shouted in his heart: "My life is over!" Gao Qi thought of death together, his right hand clenched the jade flute, and he suddenly felt a chill in his palm, Mu Di thought of Chen Wanxing, and the feeling of desolation and despair suddenly appeared, and he couldn't help but think of the three absolute palms that he inadvertently created during the day. In his desperation, his mind was not confused, he inserted his waist, and his palms were quickly shot out in all directions, and there was immediately a sound of broken bones, and it turned out that Gao Qi used the three absolute palm techniques in despair, and actually used ten successful powers, these people, the palms of the ten ghost people and Gao Qi's palms were connected, and the wrist bones were immediately broken.
Gao Qi was undecided, and seeing that although the wrist bones of the ten ghost people were broken, they did not make the slightest sound of pain, put his left hand into his arms, took out a black iron box the size of his palm, and the arms of the ten people stretched out horizontally and pointed at Gao Qi. Gao Qi is a very smart person, as soon as he saw these ghosts take out the iron box, he knew that these iron boxes were the infamous ghost blood hooking needles in the rivers and lakes, he and those ghosts were only a foot apart, and he was surrounded by ten people's needle boxes, even if he had great skills, he could not escape.
In just an instant, the silver light flashed in front of Gao Qi's eyes, and the dense ghost blood soul hooking needles shot all at Gao Qi's chest and back. Gao Qi originally thought that he had been hit by the ghost blood hooking needle, and the flesh and bones must be fossilized, but he didn't think that these needles would stab him, not only did he not feel the fossil, but his body did not feel the slightest pain, he groaned slightly, and he understood that he was wearing the golden cicada clothes given by the teacher, even if the magic weapon could not hurt him. The ten ghost men were even more frightened when they saw that Gao Qi had been hit by the ghost blood hook needle and was unharmed, and they also said that he would use some evil spell, and they would not dare to send this second needle again.
Gao Qi's left foot was a little on the ground, and his body floated backwards, falling two feet away. He turned around and wanted to leave, when suddenly there was a "whoosh", and something broke through the air and hit the door in front of him. Gao Qi was shocked, and hurriedly turned his head sideways to avoid it, Rao was like this, Gao Qi's forehead was still hot and painful by the strong wind of the thing.
Gao Qi saw that the mass of things hit the mountain rocks, falling to pieces, and suddenly felt a chill in the dark night. Gao Qi looked in the direction where the hidden weapon came from, and saw a person slowly walking out of the night, dressed in plain robes, fluttering clothes, and indescribably chic and handsome. Gao Qi's internal strength is strong, and his eyes are extremely sharp in the dark night, but for some reason, when he looks at this person's face, he only feels blurred.
The man stopped in the moonlight and said: "It's really a hero out of a young man, Your Excellency must be the Jade Xiao scholar Gao Qi Gao Shaoxia." Gao Qi listened to this person's old and low voice, thinking that this person was not young, and he was so close that he didn't hear the sound of the other party's breathing, obviously his internal strength was high. Shi Li immediately said: "The younger generation is Gao Qi, and the second son of the young man is ashamed. Dare to ask the senior's surname?" The man didn't answer, and said with a smile: "Shaoxia doesn't have to be too humble, the old man is a savage in the mountain village, with no name and no surname, so he didn't dare to come out to disturb, but seeing that Shaoxia's palm skills are exquisite, he also learned some kung fu to strengthen his body when he was young, and he couldn't help but come out and ask for a few tricks." Gao Qi thought to himself: "He must be the head of these ten ghost people, and he came out to find a place for his subordinates." He said at the moment: "It is an honor for the younger generations to be taught by the seniors." The man made a gesture of please with his right hand. Gao Qi made a move "Amitayus Buddha", which was the first way for the younger generations of the Shangqing faction to make a move with the elders, in order to show the respect of the younger generations for the elders.
The man smiled and said: "Gao Shaoxia doesn't have to be polite, the old man wants to teach you the palm of the hand, not the martial arts of the Shangqing faction." Gao Qi thought to himself: "This person has such great eyesight. He said, "Please ask your seniors for advice." He knew that the man would not do it first, and he no longer paid attention to the rules of the rivers and lakes, so he suddenly jumped up, stretched out his right palm, and slapped it downward. His right palm down, is a bait, a palm will be around the person's body all the big points shrouded in it, the left palm is ready to go, when the person makes a move to resolve the right palm of the fierce attack, the left and right palms of the offensive and defensive momentum will be exchanged, the real is virtual, the virtual is real, mysterious and unpredictable, even the first-class master is bound to be in a hurry.
Sure enough, the man cheered, stretched out his finger to Gao Qi's palm, Gao Qi's right wrist turned, avoiding this finger, and his left palm suddenly slapped at the man's Tianling Gai, the man's feet were a little, his body suddenly floated back, and Gao Qi's palm fell short.
Gao Qi saw that this person's body method was extremely fast, and his light skills were not under him, and he cracked this set of three absolute palm techniques in an understatement, and the fear in his heart was even worse than that of fighting ten ghost people. He finished his last move, and with a wave of the man's right hand, Gao Qi suddenly felt a huge force pressing on him, and he couldn't resist it, and fell backwards.
The man laughed and said, "Sure enough, the hero is a young man, and his martial arts are far inferior to you when he is as old as you." Your martial arts today, if you are willing to enter my ghost gate, the future is immeasurable. Gao Qi sneered: "The eldest husband stands up to the sky, and if he dies, he will die, how can he be willing to join forces with you, and he will be ashamed of his fellow people in the rivers and lakes." The man said: "Throughout the ages, some people have been famous for centuries, and some people have been stinking for thousands of years, nothing more than the princes and princes who have been defeated, and how many heroes and heroes have seen it?" Gao Qi said awe-inspiringly: "I am a good man, even if I am not a hero and knight, but I dare not be ashamed of the teachings of my teacher." If you want to kill or chop, listen to it. The man laughed, resounding in the dark night, and after a breath of laughter, the man said: "Since the young man doesn't want to come to my door, then please do it." ”
Gao Qi heard that the man was willing to let him go, and he couldn't help but doubt, didn't dare to delay any longer, arched his hand to the man, stepped a little, and flew into the forest. I heard the man behind him say: "Tomorrow at noon, blood will wash Yuelu Mountain." ”