The Quanzhen Sect's monitoring of Huashan within a radius of 100 miles can be said to be not strict, and it only needs to compare the information of various outlets, and soon delineate the general scope of action of the Bujie monk, the six immortals of Peach Valley and others.

Coupled with well-trained mastiffs and falcons, the ground and air double search, but in two or three hours, Feng Buping and Yu Ming figured out where the monk and Ling Hu Chong were.

It was almost midnight at the moment, and the autumn wind in the forest was cold, dry and cold.

If you don't quit the monk's internal strength, it naturally doesn't matter, but Hu Chong's internal injuries are serious, his body is sore, weak, and he can't stand the wind and cold at all.

The monk had no choice but to build a bonfire for him, and the two of them sat around the fire with their backs against the tree.

After half a night of pranayama, the skill of the non-abstaining monk also recovered seven or eight points, but Linghu Chong's half-dead condition made the monk hesitate to take him back to Hengshan to see Yilin.

If her daughter knew that she and the others had tossed Linghu Chong like this, it would be ......

Zixia's divine skills were running, Feng Buping's ears and eyes were doubly sensitive, and he could clearly see the unprecepted monk and Ling Hu Chong beside the bonfire from a long distance, and even heard the breathing rhythm of the two of them clearly thanks to the silence of the night.

I only feel that the breath of the monk is long, and the martial arts cannot be underestimated, and the breath of Ling Hu Chong is short and weak, which is much worse than those who do not know martial arts, like a terminally ill person.

Feng Buping was taken aback at the moment, and with concern in his heart, he jumped up and quickly pounced on the bonfire, and Yu Ming and more than 20 true disciples behind him hurriedly followed.

The non-precepted monk suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the people who came to seal the uneven, Yu Ming, and the group, and couldn't help but secretly complain, only one Yu Ming could teach himself to get out, and now he also added the second person of the Quanzhen Sect to seal the uneven?

Feng Buping rushed straight to Linghu, and the monk wanted to stop him, but he was forced away by Yu Ming's Nine Yin God Claw.

"Chong'er ......"

Hear the call of the uneven seal. Ling Hu Chong woke up in a daze, looked at Feng Buping with blank eyes and a worried face, and grabbed his wrist vein, and couldn't help but feel warm in his heart, and almost shed tears.

In one day, he went from a high-spirited young man to a true young man. has become a waste person who has lost all his martial arts, and now he can't even stand up, which is really sad.

The purple qi on his face was faint, and Feng Buping used the Zixia Divine Skill to probe the situation in Ling Hu Chong's body, and found that his dantian qi sea was no longer pure yang true qi, but was filled with seven powerful xenomorph true qi, and he couldn't help but look ugly.

When he felt that Ling Hu Chong's own pure yang true qi had not completely disappeared, but was shrinking at the end of the Du Mai, Feng Buping breathed a sigh of relief.

The foundation of Linghu Chong's true qi is still there. As long as you go back to cultivate the first layer of Zixia Divine Skill, you can breathe and dissolve the seven different true qi in the dantian by yourself, and maybe you can also get a blessing from misfortune, and your internal strength will go to the next level.

It's just that since they robbed Chong'er, how could they ignore the risk of loss of internal strength and inexplicably inject so much true qi into Chong'er?

Isn't there some kind of conspiracy against our Quanzhen Sect?......

I couldn't figure it out for a while, so Feng Buping stared at the monk with unkind eyes. just arrest him back and torture him, not afraid that he will not confess obediently......

The unprecepted monk glanced at Ling Hu Chong, who was about to die. looked at Feng Buping and Yu Ming, who was faintly killing and was about to make a move, and there was really an urge to drop the order and run away by himself.

But I really can't pull that face!

Feng Buping instructed the disciples behind him: "Take Chong'er back to the mountain......

A tall disciple responded to the order, carried Linghu Chong on his back, and returned to Huashan with six or seven senior brothers.

Seal the uneven diving Zixia miracle. Lift your palms up and down to your chest.

The palm is like a feather, like a breeze, very gentle, and obviously ready to go. But there was not a trace of fireworks.

The monk's face immediately changed drastically.

As soon as the connoisseur makes a move, he will know if there is a ......

There is no need for any subtle moves, just with this ordinary Taoist Mianzhang hand-starting style, you will know that the uneven palm attainments will definitely be superb, which is not trivial.

Damn*, it's hard to get better this time...... The unprecepted monk scolded secretly, glanced at Yu Ming next to him, and shouted: "The Quanzhen Sect is shameless, and it is ...... to bully more and less."

Yu Ming snorted coldly, and led the disciples to retreat three feet, signaling that he would not interfere in the siege.

According to the status of the rivers and lakes of the Quanzhen Sect today, he has disdainful of letting two elder masters attack one person!

The monk who did not quit was relieved a lot, and then stared at Feng Buping with a solemn expression, concentrating his energy, his left hand into a fist on his waist, and his right hand into a palm knife, slightly raised.

The momentum between the two is stagnant, and it is about to explode.

The strange posture of the monk made Yu Ming, who was watching, a little surprised.

The fist of the monk's left hand is majestic, and it is undoubtedly the authenticity of Buddhism, and the palm knife of the right hand is mediocre, but it is faintly sharp, and it seems that there is no such number of knife methods on the rivers and lakes?

But he didn't know that the monk was a pig butcher when he was young, he was strong, and he was reckless in doing things, so he inevitably fought with others, but he also practiced good knife skills. Later, he became a monk and learned Buddhist martial arts, and he used his fists more on weekdays, and turned the knife into a set of palm knives, which was used as the kung fu at the bottom of the box.

The Zixia Divine Skill and Mianzhang of the Daomen are extremely good at nourishing qi, sealing unevenness and static braking, not hurrying or slowing......

But the monk who does not quit is an acute son, and his martial arts are masculine all the way, once he has gathered momentum to the peak, he will send it when he is hairy, and he must not be delayed, so he will take the lead.

The right-hand palm knife is both fast and ruthless, straight to seal the uneven neck, extremely streamlined, the left hand of the big fist followed, slightly trembling, the fist is covered and sealed uneven chest and abdomen between the nine big acupoints.

Feng Buping's left palm seemed to be a slow and fast circle, sealing the monk's palm knife, while the right palm slowly pushed out and intercepted the monk's fist.

Both of them are fast with one hand and slow with the other, the fast one changes three directions one after another, dissolves each other, and still does not touch, but the fist and palm of the slow follow are really handed......

Kiss......

With a soft sound, the fist of the unquit monk shook, and a strong wind escaped, but the uneven palm was steady and indifferent.

The Quanzhen disciples who were watching couldn't understand it, but they smiled at Yu Ming, and it seemed that Feng Buping had the upper hand.

Really......

In the next moment, the face of the unquit monk suddenly turned red, and the fire burned with fire, as if he wanted to drip blood. And Feng Buping's face was only a flash of purple qi, and there was no different color.

Even if the disciples didn't know what to do, they also knew that the monks who did not quit had suffered a big loss.

It turned out that the palm that had just been sealed was uneven, and it seemed to be a cotton palm, which was not strong and flexible. In fact, it is the inner palm technique in the mixed yuan gong, and the palm is vigorous, but it does not spit out.

This is to practice the mixed yuan palm to the transformation realm, so that it can be used at will, and outsiders have not exchanged hands with his palm, just by appearance, they can't see the essence of his palm power, and once the judgment is wrong, they recklessly take the palm. That's it......

The non-abstaining monk only felt that his fierce fist seemed to hit an iron wall, and it exploded and disappeared in an instant, and the force of the shock also made his left arm sore, and his qi and blood were turbulent.

What's even more worrying, the uneven palm strength still has the residual strength to invade his meridians, forcing him to try his best to resolve it, and in an instant, the true qi is excessive, and the qi and blood are boiling.

The monk secretly scolded Feng for being unfair, despicable and insidious. I also know that I kicked the iron plate this time.

After Feng Buping used Zixia magic to resolve the power of the shock, he immediately slapped the monk's chest and abdomen with both palms. The strong wind hunts, and in an instant, it turns from slow to fast and smooth.

It took a few breaths for the soreness of the monk's left arm to recover, so he had to slash out again and again with the knife in his right hand, trying to delay time with clever tricks.

However, Feng Buping's fierce palm strength was strong, and his left hand suddenly bent his fingers and flicked, and with his 'snap of his fingers', he shot out a thin and strong wind and shot at the acupoint in front of the monk.

So close and far away. One is thick and one is sharp, where can the palm knife of the non-abstaining monk resist?

With less than three moves, the monk could only barely dodge, embarrassed, and felt that his old face was lost.

A few more tricks. The monk's left arm finally recovered, but it had fallen into an absolute disadvantage, and how could it be easily regained.

Feng Buping's palm fingers changed, and the odds matched, attacking the monk and retreating, confident that the monk would be captured in less than twenty moves.

At this moment, the six or seven Quanzhen disciples who had just taken away Ling Hu Chong hurriedly ran over and shouted, "Senior Brother Ling Hu was snatched away by those six strange people......

Feng Buping's expression changed, and he shook off the unquit monk with a slap, and shouted: "What's the matter?"

Although the unquit monk had an ugly face, he was also quite worried about Ling Hu Chong, afraid that he would toss the six strange old men again, and he would die if he was not careful!

In the dense forest in the east, Tao Shixian ran wildly with Linghu Chong on his back, and the other five immortals protected the two of them tightly from front to back, left and right, and did not dare to be careless at all.

Lost Ling Hu Chong before, the six of them can give the holy aunt a bloody lesson, and then send people to search for the traces of the monk and Ling Hu Chong to no avail, and everyone is very anxious.

Fortunately, Xiang Wentian suddenly remembered that the Quanzhen Sect, as the landlord, would definitely be able to find the traces of Ling Hu Chong, so the six of them followed the Quanzhen Sect from afar.

Just wait for the Quanzhen Sect to find Ling Hu Chong, and they will wait for the opportunity to grab people!

Originally, they were worried that it would be difficult to snatch people from Feng Buping and Cheng Buxian, but they didn't expect things to go so smoothly, so they only sent those six or seven junior disciples with three punches and two kicks, and they grabbed Ling Hu Chong.

This time, the six people did not dare to delay, and in strict accordance with the instructions of the Holy Aunt, they took Linghu Chong straight to the northeast, as long as they went out of Tongguan and arrived in Henan, the Quanzhen Sect would not be able to touch them......

They didn't know that after this evening, Tongguan City would be very lively, and a large number of martial arts people passed through Tongguan one after another, rushing towards the vicinity of Huashan.

Even at night, the gate of Tongguan has been closed, there is still a steady stream of martial arts people to perform light skills, over the city wall, even if the light skills are not good, will borrow the help of iron hooks and ropes to climb the city wall......

Such an abnormal scene made the Tongguan garrison very nervous, not only did they not dare to stop it, but they were even more afraid that the lawless martial arts people would take the opportunity to cause chaos and cause them to lose their official positions......

The Six Immortals of Peach Valley had just been running for half an hour when they encountered a wave of martial arts people searching around with torches.

I can't really see it in the night, but I heard the shouting and scolding, it was lively and lively, the blades were reflective, there were more than fifty or sixty people, and when I saw Linghu Chong on the back of Tao Shixian, it was like a crazy kill......

A group of people were entangled for a while, and more and more people came from the direction of Tongguan, and there were also famous masters of the Northland martial arts, and it was too late for the six immortals of Peach Valley to change directions even if they wanted to.

By the time Feng Buping and Cheng Buxian arrived, the Six Immortals of Peach Valley and Linghu Chong had been besieged by more than 200 people, and it was difficult to fly.

Even though this place is quite close to Huashan, the Quanzhen Sect can recruit hundreds of elite disciples at any time, and it is not afraid of the strength of other families, but Feng Buping was still shocked when he saw this scene.

In the blink of an eye, Feng Buping had already guessed that these people must be coming for the evil sword spectrum, and this matter is really strange (to be continued.) )