It took two hours for the Shangqing Heart Method to circulate in his body, and it was already the top of the sun, and Xiong Chu finally opened his eyes.

Looking at the dark brown blood clots on the ground in front of him, Xiong Chu was still afraid for a while.

The strong in the martial arts are respected, and there is no luck.

The top master of martial arts, even if he is in his seventies, is likely to return to the West tomorrow, but that should not be insulted.

Ma Mingjiu's move slashed Huashan, and when the momentum reached its peak, that is, when it was impossible to change his moves, Xiong Chu's Qingyu Sword instantly blurred, turning into a pale yellow flowing cloud, as if it was shooting towards his throat faster than the speed of light.

Ma Mingjiu was probably surprised that Xiong Chu was not affected by the sun's rays and was able to launch a deadly counterattack in the Jedi, and the target was absolutely accurate.

The sword light flashed and disappeared, and Ma Mingjiu was not allowed to think more at all, saving his life came first.

The rich combat experience of the top martial arts masters finally played a role in a desperate situation.

Between lightning and fire, Ma Mingjiu couldn't think very carefully, it was just an instinctive reaction of a top martial arts master.

With an urgent sideways rotation of his right wrist, the dragon scale purple gold knife suddenly shone brightly, and it actually made a light roar, which had changed from a straight slash downwards to a downward slash with a backhand, and the target was the Qingyu Sword that stabbed at his throat.

With a click, Xiong Chu's left arm lightning swung out, and the short sword in his left hand, which had been holding back, finally appeared, facing the dragon scale purple gold knife that fell in the air from the front.

The moment the swords intersected, Xiong Chu felt that his chest was like being struck by lightning, a burst of qi and blood churned, he opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body that rushed in the air was also shocked to the ground.

The Qingyu Sword was affected by the fall of his body and deviated from Ma Mingjiu's throat, but it still pierced Ma Mingjiu's left shoulder blade with a sword.

The teacher of the Hengshan faction, as a bystander, did not expect that two people who were not high or low would end up with such a lose-lose ending.

By the time she reacted, Xiong Chu's body had already slammed into the ground.

Ma Mingjiu's left shoulder blade was pierced, and his entire left arm was useless, which was of course even more uncomfortable. At that moment, he snorted angrily, and his body flipped upside down in the air and fled in the southeast direction.

Ma Ming was seriously injured in the battle for a long time, volleyed upside down, kicked his legs on the trunk of the tree, and flew out more than ten zhang away before landing.

At this moment, two golden rays of light flew up from the ground and smashed into Ma Mingjiu's waist, and the body that had just fallen was knocked up again, and then a child's cry came: "The old thing dares to hurt my father, you give the master death!"

It turned out that the third son obeyed the order of Prince Xiong and lay on the ground five feet away from the back to observe. Later, Xiong Chu and Ma Mingjiu had a dramatic battle, and the third son was eager to rush up to help.

However, without his father's instructions, he didn't dare to act rashly, so he could only hide on the ground and do things in a hurry.

Unexpectedly, Ma Mingjiu was pierced through his left shoulder blade by Xiong Chu's sword, and in a state of confusion, he didn't even look below during the flight, and the place where he fell turned out to be the top of the little third son's head.

Because of an accident, Xiao Sanzi didn't have time to use all his strength, but the weight of a pair of flower holder gold hammers added up to ninety-six catties.

These two iron lumps smashed on the waist, even the top martial arts masters couldn't afford it.

Ma Mingjiu was already at the end of the tree, but this time he was smashed, and he was immediately smashed into an internal injury, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of the air in the same air, and then he endured the discomfort of his body and flew away from the treetops.

Ma Mingjiu also knew that if that old Dao Gu chased after him half a step in advance, he would be here today.

Now it is important to flee for his life, Ma Mingjiu, who has been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for more than 50 years, is the only time in his life that he has not explained the scene and fled in defeat.

Although the junior son is young, he knows very well in his heart that now is not the time to chase the enemy, but to take care of his father.

By the time the third son rushed over, Xiong Chu had barely sat cross-legged on the ground and began to use the Shangqing Heart Method to heal his injuries.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the Shangqing Heart Method was running, Xiong Chu began to vomit blood one after another, and there were even broken blood clots in the internal organs, which frightened the little third son to cry on the side: "Dad, are you okay, you must not die!"

Xiong Chu almost wanted to give up healing, but when he heard the cry of the little third son's true feelings, he was still very moved.

Although the content of Xiao San's speech, don't mention it, it belongs to children's words.

Therefore, even for the sake of the third son, Xiong Chu could only grit his teeth and once again desperately urge the Shangqing Heart Method, striving to make his dantian run again.

If you stay for too long, it will cause the meridians to shrink, and then it is possible to go directly into the devil and become a big trouble.

The teacher of the Hengshan faction saw that this side was wrong, and he also gave up chasing Ma Mingjiu. A dodge came to Xiong Chu's body, grabbed his left wrist and probed it slightly, and immediately took out a small jade bottle from his arms and poured out three red pills.

"This is an injury to the heart, and I can't force it for the time being. There are three pills here, if you swallow them and start to heal them with internal force for half an hour, then you won't vomit blood again. ”

Ma Mingjiu finally struck a blow with anger, and all of them were blocked by Xiong Chu's left-handed sword.

Although there are no scars on his body, Ma Mingjiu's use of the vicious internal force cultivated by the young man's head must not be underestimated.

If it weren't for the thirteen catties of medicinal wine that wanted to disperse people, it would probably be directly wasted if it was put on other people.

Even so, Xiong Chu found that he couldn't even lift his hands now, so he could only barely open his mouth and swallow the pill.

"Come, kid!"

I can't disturb Xiong Chu now, so the teacher reached out and grabbed the little third son and left the distance ten zhang away, which can be regarded as serving as a protector.

Stretching out his hand and pointing at Xiong Chu, the teacher looked at the little third son too strangely: "Child, what did you call him just now?"

"He's my father, of course it's called my father. The little third son stared at the Xiong Chu in the distance with a pair of eyes, and his face was full of worry: "Old woman, my father won't die, right? Grandpa told me that if a person dies, he won't be able to speak, eat, or walk." ”

The teacher's face became more and more ugly: "Is he really your father?"

"Of course, grandpa said he was my father, of course he was my father. The little third son nodded at the teacher very seriously: "Grandpa has never lied to me, so he must be my father." And my dad is very kind to me, he buys me whatever he wants. ”

The teacher was too puzzled: "Even if he is your father, but he is less than twenty years old, how old are you this year?"

"I'm almost thirteen years old. ”

"Oh, I see. The teacher nodded slightly, and his face was swaying: "Are you with your father?"

"I haven't seen my mother, but my grandfather said that as long as I follow my father, I will definitely have a mother in the future. Grandpa also said that as long as I have a mother, I will be happy. ”

The teacher finally concluded that the young hero in front of him must not have married a wife, and he would not really have a son in his teens, otherwise it would be too outrageous.

Although there are many outrageous things in this world, it is impossible for a teenager to marry a wife and have children. Since he didn't marry a wife and have children in his teens, the strange father and son in front of him must have another origin.

With the addition of the healing medicine of the Hengshan faction, two hours have passed, and Xiong Chu has completed a small week of pranayama, although the injury is not all healed, but he can already walk.

The first thing he did when he stood up, Xiong Chu hugged his fists and bowed down to thank him: "Thank you for the medicine!"

"If it weren't for the hero's righteous rescue, the poor nun would have become a dead man long ago. If the hero didn't make a move, he naturally didn't and couldn't get hurt. In short, the hero was injured for the poor nun, and it should be said that it was the poor nun. ”

The teacher Tai seemed to be very shocked that Xiong Chu was able to stand up so quickly: "To be able to complete Xiao Zhou Tian's mental method so quickly, and in the case of internal injuries, as far as I know, only the mental method of the Shangqing faction can be done, and it will take at least thirty years of skill to do it." I don't know who the hero is?"

The Hengshan faction and the Shangqing faction have a deep relationship, so Xiong Chu also told the truth: "The family teacher wants to disperse people." ”

"It turns out that you are a disciple of Xiong Daxia, no wonder you have this achievement at a young age. The teacher quickly stood up, and his right hand stood up with one palm: "Immeasurable Tianzun! Shen Fengqin, the name of the poor nun, the name of the monk, the spiritual void, Xiong Daxia is still the master of the poor nun." I really want to thank my junior brother for helping me today!"

Lingxu Master Tai looked like he was in his fifties and almost sixty, and he turned out to be his own peer, and Prince Xiong knew how high his rank was in the martial arts.

"Senior brother, please sit down!" Seeing that Xiong Chu was a little at a loss, Lingxu Master smiled slightly: "Senior Uncle Xiong definitely hasn't told you anything worldly, because his old man doesn't have such good patience." However, in today's martial arts, even the heads of the major sects dare not call themselves seniors in front of their juniors. ”

"This is not to say that Master Xiong is the oldest person, but because he has a high level of grace for the entire martial arts, so each major sect has an order: As long as Master Xiong is alive, all major sects will perform disciple rituals. In the future, when the junior and younger brothers walk the rivers and lakes, they can call others seniors, but they cannot say that they are juniors. ”

"Thank you Senior Sister for your teaching!" Xiong Chu finally figured out the ins and outs of the matter, and was a little embarrassed: "The family teacher is in a hurry, and since he accepted me as an apprentice, the words he has said add up to less than ten sentences, so I don't understand anything." ”

Lingxu Shitai nodded: "Master Xiong's martial arts are superb, but when it comes to dealing with people, indeed, indeed, it is indeed unfathomable, and junior disciples don't have to care." Alas, the predecessors are superior, and there must be something amazing. We also have a master in the Hengshan faction, but unfortunately he has not been seen for more than 50 years. ”

Xiong Chu immediately thought that Shangqing Immortal Gu had said that Xia Yun's master was called Xiao Bijun, and he was a disciple of the Hengshan faction. The uncle Shen Fengqin said may be Xiao Bijun.

However, there are some things that are difficult to explain clearly when the younger generation, so Xiong Chu changed his statement: "Senior sister, I know a young woman, and she is the wandering swordsmanship of the Hengshan faction. ”

"The Wandering Sword Technique? That is the swordsmanship of our Hengshan School Master, and it was created by her old man. Lingxu Master Tai Huo Ran got up: "Senior brother, where did this young woman appear?"

Xiong Chu was just about to speak, when he suddenly felt a shock to the entire mountain, and thick smoke appeared directly north, followed by several muffled thunders.

Suddenly thinking that his original main goal had not been achieved, Xiong Chu slapped his thigh angrily: "Oops!"

Master Lingxu was a little baffled: "Senior brother, why are you so nervous?"

Xiong Chu staggered to his feet: "The imperial court wants to plot against a group of martial arts people in Shimiaogou in the north, and I originally wanted to go over in advance to destroy the firearms of the Shenji Battalion. Unexpectedly, the senior sister did not find out about Ma Mingjiu's conspiracy, so she was forced to take action. Now there is thick smoke, which means that the officers and soldiers have already taken action. ”

Master Lingxu didn't ask about the matter in the north, but asked in a low voice, "Senior brother, what kind of journey are you going to now?"

Xiong Chu shook his head: "Ma Mingjiu's internal strength is vicious, and his destructive power to the meridians is extremely strong. It's not about recovering yet, but it's just temporarily stabilizing the injury. If I didn't exert my internal strength, I could barely walk now. ”K