The unprecepted monk ran for a long time with Ling Hu Chong, only to feel that Ling Hu Chong's body was hot and cold, and his breath was getting weaker and weaker, and it seemed that his life was short......

Taken aback at the moment, he put Linghu Chong on the ground, reached out to clasp his shoulder, and entered a breath of true qi to probe the condition in his body.

But as soon as the monk's Buddhist True Qi penetrated into Ling Hu Chong's body, he touched the two powerful side door True Qi, and even his palm was almost shaken open.

The monk was even more shocked, and with the other hand, he pressed Linghu Chong's head on the top of the Baihui acupoint, and then lost a breath of true qi into it, and scolded in his mouth: "* ......

Why don't you see it for a while, and you have so much more strange true qi in your body?

One, two, three, four, there are four in total!

No, there are one or two more ......

Oh, plus your kid's own pure yang true qi, there are a total of seven true qi!

* ...... Dare you bump into me?

Watch me crush you all!"

Shut your mouth when you speak, and pour your true qi with all your might.

In Ling Hu Chong's body, in addition to his own pure yang true momentum was weak, and the turtle shrank motionless at the lower end of the Du vein, the six side door true qi poured into the six immortals of Peach Valley were all chaotic and agitated, and at this time, he even fiercely resisted the two true qi imported by the unquit monk.

After a while, a white mist gradually rose above the monk's head, and the internal strength of the Buddhist sect became more and more abundant, trying his best to suppress the true qi of the six immortals of Peach Valley.

Later, the white mist above the monk's head became thicker and thicker, wrapping his entire head in it, which seemed very mysterious, but the back of the monk's hand was beading with sweat, and the robe behind his back was slowly soaked......

At last. The crotch of the monk's crotch * began to drip down!

Tongguan City, Lebin Restaurant.

At dinner time, the guests are full. The young shopkeeper Sun is staring at the ledger, broadcasting abacus.

Suddenly, a short second man approached and whispered a few words in the ear of the shopkeeper Sun.

Shopkeeper Sun nodded quietly, and after a slight gesture, the short second child immediately turned around and went out through the back door, while Shopkeeper Sun looked up at another restaurant across the street. His eyes flickered, as if he had bad intentions.

Half an hour later, I heard a sudden ping-pong fight in the restaurant opposite. The large crowd of guests dispersed.

Bang...... The window suddenly burst, and a figure was thrown out and rushed down the street, it was the shopkeeper Li of the restaurant opposite.

A bearded man followed. The cold blade in his hand pressed against the neck of Shopkeeper Li. shouted, "Say...... Who told you that Linghu rushed down Huashan...... And with the sword spectrum to ward off evil spirits?"

Shopkeeper Li cringed and said, "What a guest said just now...... Little old man is not sure!"

As soon as the bearded leg was raised, he kicked the shopkeeper Li, and shouted, "What about others?"

Shopkeeper Li said, "Let's go...... Just gone!"

The bearded man kicked him again, "You're...... I don't know if it's true or not, you still dare to talk nonsense?"

The corner of Shopkeeper Li's mouth was bleeding, and he trembled: "He also said...... It was a few masters who sneaked up to Huashan and robbed Linghu Chong...... The Quanzhen Sect has made a big move, and is searching everywhere for Linghu Chong......"

The bearded man's face changed, and he said secretly: It really can't be fake. Fake can't be real...... It's only half a day's journey from Huashan, so it won't take much trouble for us to inquire!

If you really have a sword spectrum to ward off evil spirits. Don't miss out!

After thinking about it, the bearded man kicked the back of the head of the shopkeeper Li, snorted, turned around and went straight to the city gate......

Shopkeeper Li lay motionless on the ground, and a large patch of blood gradually flowed from the back of his neck.

The guy in the store rushed out, probed the snort of the shopkeeper Li, and exclaimed suddenly: "Shopkeeper Li is dead, report the officer."

When the shopkeeper Sun of Lebin Restaurant saw this scene, the smug look in his eyes flashed, and he was fiddling with the abacus at will, and he snorted in his heart: He deserves it...... Dare to steal money from Grandpa Sun?

No matter how delicious your food and wine are and how prosperous your business is, what can you do?

Lao Tzu only used a small plan, which not only completed the task explained above, but also solved your Lao Li's life......

Tsk, look at my means...... The above arranged Sun someone here, what a talent!

It's a pity that Sun is not qualified to practice martial arts, otherwise he would be a true disciple now, and he is still eating and drinking spicy food in Huashan......

Ay...... God is jealous of talents!

After a while, the short little second came in from the back door just now and gave two account books to the shopkeeper Sun.

At the same time, many people in the rivers and lakes knew that several masters worked together to rob Ling Hu Chong from Huashan in order to ward off evil swords......

While everyone secretly admired the courage of those masters, they subconsciously felt that since someone was willing to take the big risk of being chased and killed by Sin Yue Buqun, they robbed Ling Hu Chong......

Then, Ling Hu Chong has an evil sword spectrum on his body, and nine times out of ten it can't be faked!

Moreover, now that the sword spectrum of warding off evil may no longer be on Ling Hu Chong, the uncle will not offend the Quanzhen Sect if he goes to grab the sword spectrum......

The sky was getting dark, and Ling Hu Chong woke up from his coma, only to feel that his whole body was sore, weak, and empty, and the internal qi that had been practicing hard for twenty years disappeared without a trace, and he was immediately startled.

When I opened my eyes, I saw that the monk who had not quit was sitting on the outside of the hand, his face was no longer as ruddy as before, and he was pale with a serious loss of essence.

After silently sensing it, Ling Hu Chong's face was happy, and he found that his Divine Light Sutra Pure Yang True Qi had not completely disappeared, but for some reason, the True Qi was much less, and he also ran to the end of the Du Pulse in the tail vertebrae, shrinking around the Changqiang acupoint.

Linghu Chong subconsciously controlled the pure yang true qi to go up along the Du vein, running the small Zhou Tian cycle, and sending the true qi back to the dantian qi sea......

But as soon as the pure yang true qi entered the dantian qi sea, Mu Ran bumped into a thick masculine true qi.

Under the agitation of the two, the pure yang true qi was fiercely rebounded back, and without the control of Ling Hu Chong, he reversed along Xiao Zhoutian's route and ran back to Changqiang's acupoint, lurking and not moving.

But the masculine true qi in the dantian was endless, rushing left and right, and it seemed that there were a few little mice in it......

Linghu Chong only felt a hot and stinging pain in the dantian, which was quite uncomfortable, but then, the masculine true qi in the dantian swelled, and there seemed to be six different side door true qi rushing out of the dantian, rushing and crashing in the five internal organs and the eight veins of the strange meridians......

Immediately afterwards, the more powerful masculine true qi also rushed out, colliding and fighting with the six side door true qi......

Ling Hu Chong only felt a cramp all over his body, his heart was shocked, his throat was sweet, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood......

Although the non-precepted monk was practicing exercises to restore his true qi, he had not been fully settled, and he was clear about the movements of the outside world.

Ling Hu Chong only felt an endless stream of hot qi entering the top, merging with the masculine true qi in his body, forcibly suppressing the remaining six side door true qi, forcing them into the sea of dantian qi one by one......

Then the monk controlled the masculine true qi and poured all the dantian qi into the sea of qi, and continued to suppress the six side door true qi, until the entire dantian gradually returned to calm, the monk withdrew his palm and wiped a cold sweat.

Only then did Hu Chong know that the powerful masculine true qi was actually lost by the non-abstaining monk, and was used to suppress the remaining six side door true qi. But where do these six side door true qi come from?

It seems to be ...... Ling Hu Chong recalled that while he was unconscious, he vaguely felt as if there were six people making noise in his ears, and then six streams of hot qi rushed into his body, rushing and bumping, forcing his pure yang true qi to the Changqiang acupoint at the end of the Du Mai......

The unprecepted monk took a few big breaths and scolded: "it...... The true anger of those six thieves and birds is really *damn*!"

looked at Linghu Chong again and sighed: "Good son-in-law...... Monk, I was almost squeezed dry by you......" (To be continued.) )