Chapter 112 Eight Styles

Qingyun Mountain, the mountain is peculiar, green waist, hanging gall, iron plate, copper hammer, flower screen, point general, six peaks, and many small peaks that cannot be named, around the main peak Qingyun, just like a certain Jianghu sect, six famous masters, leading many disciples, arching the sect in general.

Qingyunmen opened a sect, not only occupied Qingyun Peak, but also included the entire Qingyun Mountain, including the six peaks, but due to the short time and limited energy, in addition to the main peak Qingyun, only four peaks were developed and sorted out in Qingyun Mountain, which were green waist, copper hammer, flower screen, and hanging gall.

Among them, the two peaks of green waist and copper hammer, in the northeast of the main peak, facing the direction of Shenzhou, were built into the mountain gate of the sect by the Qingyunmen camp, and the two peaks of Huaping and Hanging Gall were taken out by the Qingyunmen, one as a place to entertain guests, and the other as the residence of the children of the outer door.

Yang Fenglou's goal is naturally to entertain foreign guests.

Because, Huang Yao is there!

As early as when he heard the name Huang Yao, Yang Fenglou could be said to be an enemy who was red-eyed when he saw him, but he couldn't make a move alone, so he forbears it for the time being, and after he has an epiphany of various moves, he naturally thinks of revenge again, plus Huang Yao was dismissed by the second-grade little grandmaster and injured, which is a godsend for Yang Fenglou.

It's a rare opportunity to miss!

Therefore, Yang Fenglou transferred to Qingyun Mountain again.

However, Yang Fenglou also knew that by himself, he wanted to directly impact the obstruction of the seven salt gang masters and kill Huang Yao, which was tantamount to a fool's dream, he could only hide his whereabouts, approach quickly, kill in one fell swoop, and immediately escape, if he wanted to achieve such a goal, he had to find out the situation around Huang Yao.

As a last resort, he could only violate the code of conduct and risk being punished, and use the inner line of the Right Dragon Martial Army hidden in the Qingyun Gate to inquire about the Salt Gang and others, especially the residence of Huang Yao.

When he left Qingyun Mountain, he deliberately left the contact code of the Right Dragon Martial Army, and asked to meet on the inside line.

Yang Fenglou hid his appearance, deliberately bypassed the two peaks of the green waist copper hammer, went around in a big circle, entered Qingyun Mountain, and went straight to the place where he made an appointment with the inner line - Iron Plate Peak.

It is the Mid-Autumn Festival, the bright moon is bright, Qingyun Mountain, the mountain breeze is soft, all the sounds are quiet, Yang Fenglou has traveled all the way, thousands of careful, all cautious, in the comfortable air, fast forward.

While moving forward, Yang Fenglou silently experienced the eight styles of walking that he had just understood.

On the basis of Yang Fenglou's eight-step cicada body method, Yang Fenglou integrates the Peking Opera body program "Walking Side", and the newly adjusted light gong body method, respectively, to walk at night and dive, choose the line in the dark moon, fly across the chasm, sneak in a roundabout way, tiptoe on the side, carefully patrol, quickly equip up, and fly thirteen rings in the name, which is the most suitable for hiding traces and running rapidly!

Originally, Yang Fenglou wanted to integrate the "side" into the eight-step cicada, the difficulty was not ordinary, and the multi-day plan was only successful, and the remaining seven styles were not mellowed, but they were not mellowed, but I didn't expect that today, watching the battle, there was a feeling of one law and ten thousand laws, and the momentum was like a bamboo, and the remaining seven styles were all fused!

During the run, Yang Fenglou silently felt that this side eight styles were really extraordinary, not only running extremely fast, but also fluttering like clouds and smoke, not dusty, just like a breeze transiting, without the slightest wind and grass.

Yang Fenglou himself estimated that if you only talk about the side eight styles, and the rating on the rivers and lakes, I am afraid that it is also a "middle and upper" level, which is still the result of the ability of the side eight styles in long-distance running, if it is a short-distance outbreak, it is far inferior to the Yang family's eight-step cicada.

However, if you only talk about hidden traces, you can definitely push the Jianghu rating directly to the height of "Shangping"!

Walking on the side of the eight styles is definitely the best way for night walkers in the rivers and lakes!

Yang Fenglou was thinking while running, and in the process of running, he slowly adjusted his habits, and at the same time, he was also mobilizing the internal force of bitter meditation in his body, in order to truly integrate the body, internal force, and exercises.

Fortunately, Yang Fenglou adjusted the side eight style for himself, and in the process of planning, he also continued to test and adjust it personally, and now the side eight style has taken shape, but in a short period of time, it has been exercised to the realm of Xiaocheng.

At the same time, Yang Fenglou also went to the bottom of the iron plate peak.

Iron Plate Peak, located in the northwest direction of the main peak of Qingyun, is sandwiched between the two peaks of green waist and hanging gall, because it resembles a pipa and gets the name of "Iron Plate", the mountain peak is not high, the trees on it are lush and green, it is really a good place to act in secret.

Yang Fenglou's eight styles of walking are even more like a fish in water here, even if the bright moon is in the sky, he can hide his traces in the mottled darkness, just like a forest elf born here.

Suddenly, Yang Fenglou flew into a big tree and hid his figure.

Ahead, there are people!

This person was wearing a gray night suit and a face mask, revealing only a pair of bright eyes, completely hiding his face.

It's just that the first moment he saw him, Yang Fenglou knew that he was not the person he was looking for!

The inside line of the Right Dragon Martial Army that Yang Fenglou wanted to meet was developed by him personally, and the two of them were quite familiar, so they couldn't hide their heads and show their tails like this, even if they were in Qingyunmen, they didn't need to do so.

Who's this?

How did it end up here?

Could it be that tonight, on this iron plate peak, there are other secret things to be carried out?

Yang Fenglou is ready to wait and see what happens.

The man in gray didn't notice Yang Fenglou, and after a slight pause in the forest, he started to move forward again.

With superb body skills and extremely fast speed, he is a good player with no low skills!

Seeing him leave, Yang Fenglou hesitated.

I came to Tiepan Peak to meet the inside line of the Qingyunmen of the Right Dragon Martial Army, and after obtaining information, I wanted to go to Hanging Gall Peak to kill Huang Yao and avenge my father Yang Lie, this matter is very important to Yang Fenglou.

However, seeing this gray-clothed man hiding his traces so much, he was afraid that he would also carry out something secret, and he didn't have to think about it, it must be related to Qingyunmen, and it was very likely to involve the tasks carried by Yang Fenglou and others.

One public, one private, two things, seem to have nothing to do with each other, but they all happen on this not big iron plate peak, I don't know if they will have any impact on each other?

Anything else is good to say, what if the man in gray bumps into the inside line?

Will the inside line be exposed?

Will it affect the mission of Qingyunmen?

After thinking about it, Yang Fenglou gritted his teeth.

Privately making an appointment to meet with the inside line has already violated the code of conduct of the Right Dragon Martial Army, and now it is a branch out of the way, and there is absolutely no reason to ignore it.

Yang Fenglou unfolded the side eight style and slowly followed.

The gray-clothed man was still running in a daze, although he had profound skills, it was difficult to find Yang Fenglou, who had launched the Eight Side Walks, until he stopped again, and he didn't realize that behind him, there was a pair of eyes, staring at him tightly.

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