Chapter 13: Goodbye Enemies
The door opened suddenly, and looking at the two people outside the courtyard, Huang Kun's eyes were puzzled. "Hehe, after ten years of separation, my senior brother is afraid that he can't remember me. I don't know this, but the senior brother has an impression. The man in a fancy costume had five fingers on his right palm, and when his skills arrived, a purple cyclone was faintly raised, and the rain was also driven out of the foot, dripping and difficult to soak.
Seeing that the purple qi in the hands of the comer was getting stronger and stronger, Huang Kun exclaimed slightly: "Youwei?!" "Thanks to the senior brother's memory, the junior brother is grateful." It's just that the senior brother has changed his body type, which really makes it hard for me to find a good life. At present, it is the end of the year, and the lord can't bear the disciples of Ji Yuanzong to wander outside, so he comes to greet him with a special junior brother, and hopes that the senior brother will not refute his old man's concern. Youwei had a smile on his face, a kind look, but in Huang Kun's eyes, it was quite cold.
It turned out that after Huang Kun's meridians were broken and burst by the power of the crystal pestle, his internal force was dissipated and dissolved, and his vitality was discharged, and his strong physique, which had been practiced, also recovered to his normal body shape with the dispersed vitality.
"Master, who are they?" I had been hearing that people had repeatedly said Ji Yuanzong, and Shi Sheng was curious and went out of the house. "Sheng'er go in!" Huang Kun was afraid that Shi Sheng would be bewitched by the Youwei's 'Heavenly Heart Charm', so he stepped out of the house, and shouted to him to go back.
"Senior brother has already accepted disciples, so he can't be allowed to leave the sect for a long time, he must take him back, and let the master train him well. Big boss, don't hurry up and invite my nephew out. Listening to what the guards said, the big boss answered, and walked slowly towards the inner room. In front of Huang Kun, he listened to him before he opened his mouth. "With the strength of the two of you, you can't still take my master and apprentice, get out!" After speaking, he raised his hand and swept over easily.
When the big boss who was secretly exercising his skills and guarding saw Huang Kun making a move, he blocked the grid with his fists. But no one expected that the random punch would blast him out, and the "click" sound also sounded. Like a meteor rushing to the moon, the figure rushed past the ghost guard, falling to the ground and stirring up fluffy muddy water. When he got up, he found that his entire right arm was hanging limply to the side! The big boss was silently shocked with a painful face, and his eyes were full of fear when he looked at Huang Kun.
Youwei's smile also stiffened slightly after this blow: "It seems that the senior brother's skills have improved a lot, I don't know if I can make a few moves with the younger brother." As soon as the words fell, the ghost guard had already carried the purple and black poisonous gas smoke and shot towards it.
Before the ruthless move came, the fishy sweetness was the first to hit the nose. Huang Kun's expression did not change, his left foot stepped forward, and he slapped it at the poisonous gas mass with one palm. The "poof" air mass exploded, and the palm momentum also struck with the ghost guard. "Just a little poisonous mist, don't want to melt my flesh and skin, hum! Stack strength!" saw that the palm of the hand was struck, and the phantom flickered, and then it struck down again, as if the two palms were rising together, and the ghost guard came to attack twice.
The two palms overlapping in an instant were sandwiched with the power of nine strengths, and "pop, pop, snap, snap......" suddenly a series of eighteen sounds sounded from the arms of the guard, and the sleeves of his clothes also burst open. Seven steps in a row, each step with a deep footprint, the guard stopped retreating, but his right arm was also flushed.
On the other side at this time, the Qingfeng Martial Arts Pavilion.
Between Wang Boshan and the old five iron wolves, the fight was also quite fierce.
Lao Wu occupies the skin and flesh and has a hard anti-stone fist move, but it is difficult to resist in the long run, and under the loss of internal force, the fatigue is undoubted. How could Wang Boshan let go of such an opportunity, and immediately swung up, punching to the flesh, and the muffled sound was like a drum.
Lao Wu was beaten to the point that his breath was disordered, and his blood was surging, and he hurriedly urged himself to flee, but Wang Boshan was like a maggot attached to the bone, followed by heavy blows again and again. "Third brother, third brother, Lao Tzu can't hold on!" a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the fifth brother yelled hurriedly.
Wang Boshan stopped suddenly, and because of the roar of the old five, a sudden aura surged from outside the door. "Tsk, old five, I said you weren't his opponent earlier, but it's good now. Hehe, if the old man makes a move, then the little white girl you took back last time will belong to me. The man known as the third brother paced out, reaching out and tearing off his cloak. An old face with one eye burning, silver hair in a bun, a clump of goat's white beard hanging straight down to the abdomen, and the left sleeve hanging empty. "Old thief! It's you!" Seeing the face of the visitor, Wang Boshan suddenly rushed to the top with anger, and pinched his hand to the ground "Click". ...,
"What, do you know the old man?" said the old man who licked his lips and whiskers, and smiled gloomily.
"Even if you turn to ashes, I will recognize it! Give back twenty-seven lives to my Wang family!" Wang Boshan, who was full of blood red with anger, foamed at the mouth, and his voice fell, so he hurriedly pounced on the old man. "I am a lone wolf who has killed countless people, and I have never remembered it. But since there is a grudge, it must be refreshing to kill. Seeing this, the lone wolf also laughed and greeted him.
Wang Boshan, who was stunned by anger, frantically urged his skills, a pair of stone fist dances of hunting and hunting, and hit straight with long blows. The lone wolf's footsteps swayed lightly, and he stepped on the wrong plate, and his short body attacked him with his remaining right arm to cross his lower abdomen.
"Bang" hit, muffled sound suddenly. Wang Boshan was hit in the lower abdomen with a punch, and his internal force was suddenly sluggish and hindered, and he could not continue. The jade pendant in his arms also made this shock, and slipped and fell out.
The lone wolf saw that something had landed and took advantage of the situation to look over. But the face that was still smiling greedily gradually retracted, and he raised his hand and touched the red scar on his right eye, which was obviously left at that time. "You are the kid who escaped from the Xinyang royal family twenty-eight years ago?!" squinted his eyes slightly, as if the scar was still stinging, and grinned again: "Hehe, you unplanted cub, you let the old man meet you today, then go to the underworld to reunite with your family!"
After saying that, a cold light appeared in the lone wolf's eyes, and he slammed down on his feet, his hand sleeves shook, and he immediately held an extra arm blade horizontally, and the knife was everywhere. Wang Boshan was hit by Shicai's punch, and he regained a little calm, and at this time, seeing the fast knife approaching, he hurriedly dodged, but how could his figure be as fast as a lone wolf. Feng Shui took turns, and the realm of the iron wolf now fell on Wang Boshan.
"The old one can't beat it, so Lao Tzu will kill the little one. "The old five iron wolves who have finished breathing were hit by the stone fist in a belly, and at this time they happened to take Wang Hu to open the knife, jumped up and rushed straight away.
"Old Five, keep your hands and don't kill him. Since their Wang family has hated the mountain bandits and horse thieves for generations, let that kid also be a horse thief. The lone wolf smiled fiercely, and the fast knife in his hand became faster and faster, and the knife shadow was heavy.
When Wang Boshan heard this, he was even more angry in his heart, and the fist in his hand became more and more frenzied, just wanting to blast this opponent away and slow down to rescue. The more anxious you are, the more chaotic the moves in your hand, and the flaws will appear immediately. The lone wolf spotted the gap, stepped up with his knife, and slashed through.
"Willow leaf wind blade" is fast, fierce, tight and continuous, like willow branches and leaves. A knife is hit, and the back move is suddenly raised, and the knife is like a willow leaf knotted and entangled, wrapping Wang Boshan whole, twisting layer by layer, and flesh and blood flying.
After the move, the strong wind stops. The bloody man who was still scraped by Ling Chi stared angrily, and he had already died.
Shouldering Wang Hu who had passed out, the iron wolf said: "Third brother, does this kid really want to be taken back to the village?" "Hmph, I want to let his Wang family's seed give him a good 'glorious ancestor'!" The lone wolf said this, and the gloomy smile on his face made people shudder.
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"Dad, Dad, thief, I'll fight with you!" Liang An looked at his father who was lying in a pool of blood, and suddenly blood rushed to his head, and he lifted the wooden chair next to him and hit a scholar who was holding a paper fan and wearing a white cedar.
Seeing this, the scholar smiled, flipped his wrist, and the paper fan instantly swirled and flew out, hitting Liang An's neck and knocking him unconscious. "Sixth, what are you doing?" asked a bloodstained, shorter man. "I see that this son is beautiful and refined, and he is more beautiful and feminine than women, which is quite suitable for the second brother's appetite. Tie him back so that he can exchange something for the second brother. The sixth scholar replied. "In this Liang Mansion, everything that can be killed has been killed, and the rest will be handed over to the brothers. I don't know what happened to the eldest brother, after all, that person was the original choice of the sect master of the Jiyuan Sect," the short man said with some concern. When the scholar heard this, he replied, "Fourth brother, since this is the case, let's go to the eldest brother's side." ”
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After fighting for a long time, since being hit by Huang Kun's fierce move, the ghost guard has been wandering and fighting with the poisonous mist, not daring to slam with it. Huang Kun is like a mountain, and he responds to all changes with the same. Although the clothes were burned by the poisonous mist and rainwater, it was fine.
The big boss dragged his right hand and waited for the opportunity to move, "It is worthy of being the next sect master of the 'Four Gates of the World' Jiyuan Sect, with the strength of his body alone, he is undefeated under the attack of Mr. Huan!"
At this time, the four winds swept by, and the four people who were suitable for the talent were already standing on the side of the big boss.