Chapter 207: Unyielding
On Yingzhou, there seems to be no four seasons, every day is like a scorching heat, even if you don't move, you will sweat. Sometimes Ling Hu Heng really wonders if this place is right on the crater, otherwise why is it so hot?
It is precisely because of this that the wound on Ling Hu Heng's body was a little inflamed, and it took nearly half a month to scab over, but this also made Ling Hu Heng stay in Tianmu Mountain for half a month longer.
But on this day, the old woman came again and ordered him to leave, which made Hu Heng want to play a scoundrel again, but the old woman didn't eat this set at all. The day before yesterday, he used such an excuse to be cheeky and didn't leave, but in fact, he secretly ran out at night, wanting to have a Ming Xiu plank road to secretly cross Chen Cang, and have a positive conversation with Yang Zhishuang, so as to restore her memory.
Who knew that he accidentally touched the wrong place, and actually ran into the boudoir of the female disciple of Shuitian Pavilion and was violently beaten by a group of people. Injury after injury, Ling Hu Heng lay on the bed for a day, and the inside of his bones still hurt. Ling Huheng gritted his teeth and wiped the medicinal wine, while secretly cursing those female disciples who were old aunts all their lives and would never be able to marry.
What makes Ling Huheng hate is that the old crazy woman actually learned to be smart, and she didn't let Yang Zhishuang see Ling Huheng again, for the past half a month, she asked other female disciples to send medicinal soup, and Ling Huheng couldn't see Yang Zhishuang even more when he wanted to wear it, and he was even more angry in his heart.
But this is also a helpless thing, who made Shuitian Pavilion so perverted? A group of female disciples, the worst cultivation is actually the Transformation Period, such a swarm of swarms, even Da Luo Jin Immortal has to be in a hurry, not to mention Ling Hu Heng's small Mahayana period?
The disciples are so powerful, let alone the old woman. Compared to her cultivation. It's like Haoyue against fireflies, there is no comparison at all. Although I don't want to admit it. The old woman's cultivation is much higher than him, and she raises her hand. can make Linghu Heng irreversible. With such magical powers, Ling Hu Heng has only seen it in mythological stories. It stands to reason that this kind of cultivation would never have appeared in the human world. "Could it be that her cultivation is already the ninth turn of the Scattered Immortals? Impossible, the Scattered Immortals are so difficult to cultivate, how can she have the cultivation of the nine turns in such a short period of time? Or I guessed wrong, in fact, she is already comparable to the Great Luo Jin Immortal? Then why can she not soar, could it be that she suppressed the Heavenly Machine?" This question made Hu Heng think for a long time, but there was still no answer.
Seeing the old woman menacing. Ling Huheng also knew that Lai Pi couldn't do it, so he pretended to be arrogant and said: "If you want me to leave, unless you drive me out, I will never leave!"
The old woman said coldly: "Even if you die here, Ji Yan will never see you again." Hey, isn't it simple for the old body to want you to leave?" After that, he waved his hand again, but unexpectedly, Ling Hu Heng had already prepared. In a flash, he narrowly avoided the old woman's sudden attack.
The old woman's eyes lit up, and she whispered: "Good boy, you can escape under the old man." You're the second!"
Ling Hu Heng was not so easy, he was able to dodge purely because the old woman was contemptuous, if the old woman continued to perform. I'm afraid that Ling Hu Heng will not hide so easily.
Sure enough, the old woman took the dragon head crutch in her hand. A strong wind directly attacked Ling Hu Heng, and Ling Hu Heng judged it in an instant. The old woman didn't mean to drink this drunkard, this trick just forced him to dodge, and the direction in which he dodged had already been locked by the old woman, and no matter which direction he flashed, he would fall into the old woman's calculations.
What to do?
Ling Hu Heng's head was running rapidly, and he finally made up his mind to resist the old woman's trick. As soon as the "Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Palm" came into contact with that strong wind, Ling Hu Heng felt that he had crashed into a pile of cotton, although the front was empty, but there was no way to focus on it, and he couldn't take a step forward.
The old woman's eyes lit up: "Yo, 'Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Palm', but the old guy from the futon passed it on to you?"
Although Ling Huheng was blocked, he was still able to speak: "Who is the futon? This is not the 'Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Palm', the short old man said that this is the 'Demon Slayer Palm'!"
The old woman's face turned dark, and she shouted: "Nonsense, how can the old body be wrong, this palm is 'quiet as a rock' in the palm of the earth, do you want to confuse the public?"
Linghu Heng said in his heart: "Yes, someone has long said that this is the 'Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Palm', could it be that the short old man passed on to me is really the first palm of the Ancient Sword Sect's 'Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Palm'?"
The old woman continued to ask, "But what did the old fellow teach you?"
Ling Hu Heng was stunned for a moment, thought for a while and said, "I have been in the Ancient Sword Sect for so long, and I have never heard of the name of Futuanzi, who is he?"
The old woman was stunned for a moment, and said angrily: "You lie, Futuanzi reached the Mahayana stage fifty years ago, unless he dies, how can you not hear of his name?"
Linghu Heng vaguely understood why the old woman knew everything about the Ancient Sword Sect, it turned out that she knew everything about the Ancient Sword Sect fifty years ago. Ling Hu Heng smiled bitterly: "The Ancient Sword Sect was besieged by the Demon Sect forty-four years ago, and many disciples died. The Ancient Sword Sect also collapsed because of this, and although Xiong Heng was sealed in the trapped demon abyss, his vitality was greatly damaged, and it took forty years to recover from the closure of the mountain. I also teamed up with Xiong Heng to get out of trouble......"
The old woman was slightly stunned, and said to herself: "I didn't expect the Ancient Sword Sect to suffer such a catastrophe, hey, it's okay, lest someone's eyes be above the top, saying that the Ancient Sword Sect is the bull's ear for the righteous path, but he is a Zhongxiaochu." The old body wants to vomit when he hears it!"
Linghu Heng said: "This old crazy woman seems to have a deep grudge against the Ancient Sword Sect, but why does she treat Shuang'er differently?"
The old woman suddenly remembered something: "I almost let your kid disturb the old man's physical and mental state, you roll out of Tianmu Mountain for the old man!" After that, the dragon's head crutch hit the general without saying anything, so that Hu Heng didn't have time to draw his sword out of the sheath, and seeing the old woman's appearance really wanted to beat him to death, he couldn't help but jump and hide to the side.
It doesn't matter if this dodge falls into the old woman's calculations. "Sleeve Qiankun" was swung out, and the strong wind in the big sleeve immediately sealed several major acupuncture points of Ling Huheng, and he couldn't move for a while.
The old woman lifted Ling Huheng with an expressionless face, stepped lightly in the air, and came to the foot of the mountain in an instant, even Ling Huheng couldn't see clearly how the old woman did it with such eyesight.
When she came to the foot of the mountain, the old woman threw him to the ground and said coldly: "The acupuncture path will be self-explanatory after two hours, if you dare to go up the mountain again, the old body will no longer point on your innocuous acupuncture points, hehe, I can't say that you can't survive when the time comes, you can't die!"
Ling Huheng scolded: "You old crazy woman, let me go quickly!"
The old woman was scolded, but she didn't care, but said to him: "Boy, if you really want to sue sù箬嫣一qiē, wait until you cultivate to the point where you can use aura, let's talk about it, without strength, whatever you say is empty......"
Before he could finish speaking, the people were gone, and only the echoes of the valley remained. Ling Huheng looked at the direction she left in a daze, and sighed weakly in his heart: "Alas, how can I be able to cultivate like this?"
However, how could Ling Huheng be a person who would give up lightly? After a while, he was ambitious again, and said loudly: "Old crazy woman, one day, I will let you know how good I am!"
The old woman returned to the room, slowly calmed down the heavenly machine around her, and muttered: "This kid is a little difficult! It actually took fifty percent of his strength to subdue him, hey, old man, it's not useless among your disciples, this kid, interesting!"
But appreciation is appreciation, the old woman will not pretend to him, if Ling Hu Heng dares to set foot on Tianmu Mountain again, the old woman will definitely do what she says.
Ling Hu Heng was aggrieved in his heart, and said in his heart: "What is the use of aura? The strength of cultivation is not measured by spiritual power, and spiritual energy is just free spiritual power in the air......"
Suddenly, Ling Huheng seemed to see the record of this part in the emperor's memory, and his heart couldn't help but pound: "I see!" (to be continued......)