Chapter 248: Old Wounds
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Niu Hao waved the Ning Feng icicle in his hand and swept out.
The condensed icicles hit the clay figurine's legs with a snapping sound. The icicle snapped in two. The flying ice chips were mixed with the shattered thighs of the terracotta figurines.
After clay is sintered, it is of course much more solid than viscous clay.
But the terracotta figurines are brittle and hard, and they can't withstand the blow of gravity.
The terracotta figurine had one leg broken and its body leaned down.
Daoist Mingyue simply broke another good leg by himself, allowing his body to return to balance.
Niu Hao could see that the master was no longer checking his homework. I just want to finish this fight.
The tall terracotta figurines rushed towards Niu Hao with two half-cut short legs, looking ridiculous and a little weird.
Niu Hao clenched the half icicle in his hand and slashed it down against the master.
Daoist Mingyue cut off his long legs, but his two arms were intact. Long, and powerful.
The half icicle in Niu Hao's hand had not yet hit the Mingyue Dao Chief, and had already been hit by the Mingyue Dao Chief's round fist.
Niu Hao fell backwards and threw away half of the icicle in his hand.
Sintered terracotta figurines are no more agile than rock giants. With the addition of two small short legs, mobility is restricted.
Niu Hao pounced on the clay figurines, and dodged sideways and came behind the clay figurines.
The terracotta figurine moved its two small short legs, revealing a clumsy appearance and turning its body. Niu Hao flew up and kicked on the back of the terracotta figurine.
The terracotta figurines could not make a sound. Master Mingyue was kicked by Niu Hao and screamed "Oops".
Niu Hao hit it with one blow and pounced again.
The terracotta figurine suddenly fell to the ground, supported his body with two arms, and kicked out two half-cut short legs to kick Niu Hao.
Niu Hao didn't expect the master to have such a hand, he was kicked in front of him, and fell backwards.
The terracotta figurine pushed up with both arms, pushing his body to turn over and smash at Niu Hao.
At this time, there is no longer any need to protect the body of the Empty Enlightenment Dao Method.
At this time, what is required is two scoundrels to fight to the death.
Niu Hao rolled his body to avoid the master, and jumped up to suppress the terracotta figurines, trying to press the master to the ground.
The terracotta figurines stood with their arms stretched out and stood as if they were not admitting defeat.
Niu Hao swung his fist and hit the arm held up by the terracotta figurines.
The arm that had been hit shook for a moment, bent downward, and then straightened up again.
Niu Hao swung his fist and hit the terracotta figurine's arm again.
This time, Daoist Mingyue couldn't help but feel pain and let out an exclamation.
I can't help the pain, don't struggle, just let me press you to the ground and let me win, you can't do it!
Niu Hao slammed his round fist and slammed it down on the arm of the terracotta figurine supporting his body.
The strong and unyielding arm snapped into two pieces with a click as Niu Hao's fist fell.
Mingyu Daoist screamed "ah".
Want to lie to me and stop it so that you have a chance to make a comeback?
Niu Hao held down the terracotta figurines and raised his fist towards the other arm that was still tenacious and unyielding, supporting his body.
Outside the field, Senior Brother Zhengguan was already shouting, "Senior Brother, stop!" and rushed over.
Zhengguan rushed to Niu Hao's side, overturned Niu Hao, and reached out to help Mingyue Dao Chang, who had turned into a terracotta figurine.
Niu Hao sat on the ground, looking at Zhengguan with a nervous face, and couldn't help but feel funny.
In a fight, it is normal to hide treachery and deceit.
You just heard Master's screams to trick me into letting my guard down and giving him time to adjust to his comeback.
Do you really think Master will get hurt?
Zhengguan rushed into the arena, and several other people followed suit.
Zhengguan helped the master to sit on the ground, and the Mingyue Daoist who had faded away from the terracotta figurines really had a painful look on his face.
This is by no means a deceitful delay.
This was obviously injured by Niu Hao.
Niu Hao got up and came to Mingyue Dao Chief.
Several other people also saw that the Mingyue Daoist was injured, and they all squatted down beside the Mingyue Daoist.
Jiang Zangjiao asked:
"Master, where do you hurt?"
Senior Brother Zhengguan looked at Niu Hao with a reproachful face, and said to Niu Hao:
"Senior Brother Zhengxing, you are too disproportionate. How can you use your whole body brute force when you practice against Master!"
Niu Hao looked up at Zhengguan, and glanced at several other people out of the corner of his eye.
The strange thing is that this time Zhengsi just glanced up at Niu Hao, but didn't say a word.
Daoist Mingyue waved his hand at Zhengguan and said:
"Don't blame him. It's an old wound here that I can't bear the strength. Some time ago, I was in retreat and cultivating, and it was also because of the recurrence of this old injury. I thought it was cured. I can't imagine that it's still so useless. ā
The place where the elder Mingyue said that there was an old wound was the arm.
The old wound on the arm, others don't know the origin, but Niu Hao knows how it came from.
Back then, the four sons of Kong Ming fought hard against the Prison God Monarch, and the sword of the Bright Moon Daoist was broken into two pieces by the Prison Divine Monarch in his hand, and the half-cut sword in his hand was stabbed into the arm of the Mingyue Dao Commander with his backhand.
Niu Hao bowed to Mingyue Dao Chang and said:
"It's the disciple who deserves to die, so that the master's old wound will recur. ā
Daoist Mingyue waved his hand at Niu Hao and said:
"It's none other than you. ā
Looking at Niu Hao, Daoist Mingyue said again:
"In just over a month, I am deeply gratified that you can have such an achievement. The teacher originally wanted to pass on the remaining two exercises to you together, but it seems that he has to wait first. With your current ability, inside and outside Kongming Mountain, you can take charge of big and small things on your own. It's because you can't read and write, and you still need a senior brother by your side to advise you on many things. ā
Niu Hao lowered his head.
Daoist Mingyue continued:
"From today onwards, in addition to practicing every day, you should also take some time to learn literacy from your senior brothers. The Empty Enlightenment Dao Method is so profound that you can learn it in one go. Literacy is a trivial matter, and I believe it will not be difficult for you to do the same. ā
Niu Hao nodded frequently. Daoist Mingyue stood up from the ground and said to Zhengwen:
"Help me back. ā
Jiang Zangjiao immediately held Mingyue Dao Chang's other hand.
Daoist Mingyue looked at the Yin Yin concern on Jiang Zangjiao's face, and didn't say anything.
Jiang Zangjiao and Zhengwen helped Mingyue Daoist to go back.
was looking at the back of Daoist Mingyue, looked at Niu Hao again, and said:
"Master doesn't blame you, so don't worry about it. ā
He shook his head alone and turned to leave.
Zhengsi also looked at Niu Hao, and suddenly clasped his fists at Niu Hao for a long time before turning to leave.
Niu Hao looked at Zhengsi and didn't understand what this meant.
Zhengyan stood beside Niu Hao and also looked at Zhengsi. It wasn't until Zhengsi walked away that Zhengyan asked Niu Hao in a whisper:
"What are you trying to do?"
Niu Hao shook his head.
Seeing that Niu Hao injured the master by mistake, he had a sad face. Zhengyan persuaded to say:
"It's fine. Master's Taoism is profound, and this little injury will be healed soon with a little recuperation. ā
Niu Hao didn't believe it.
When he was fighting hard against the Prison God Monarch, the four sons of Kong Ming were at the age of heroism.
Leaving this sword wound, it has not healed for so many years. It can only be a lifetime of old wounds, and it will never get better.