Chapter 20: Life and Death of Snow Peak

Martial arts such as Quanzhen swordsmanship and Kongming fist also have the problem of using Taoist fake words when writing like this. Mo Shenggu guessed some reasons in his heart.

When Li Zhichang died, his heart was focused on the inheritance of martial arts. He is also afraid that he will be inhuman. But he had no other way. He often uses Taoist falsehoods, because such falsehoods cannot be understood unless people who have worked Taoism.

If it weren't for Mo Shenggu being taught a belly of Taoist knowledge by Zhang Sanfeng, this robe would have been stuffed into Mo Shenggu's hands, and Mo Shenggu wouldn't have been able to understand it.

After all, even if the martial arts moves are not practiced correctly. There was no big problem, Mo Shenggu began to scrutinize the Kongming Fist, Sanhua Juding Palm, Jin Yangong and so on little by little. His sword had long since been lost during the fight of Zongkopa. At this moment, Mo Shenggu first looked at some martial arts that could be used, and of course, the Quanzhen Sword Technique was also browsed.

On the snow-capped mountain, a person walks slowly. Suddenly stopped. It was Mosheng Valley.

Mo Shenggu said: "You and I have fought many times, I know that the king is a gentleman, but I don't know that you will also bully the widow with the public." ”

One came out from behind the snowdrift, and it was Zonkupa. Zong Lupa said: "Your Excellency is slippery, I have to make this decision. As long as Your Excellency agrees to fight me to the death, I will never let anyone else take action, and even if I die at the hands of Your Excellency, I will not let anyone else seek revenge. What do you think?"

Mo Shenggu sneered, "Do you think I will agree?"

Several monks fanned out from behind Mo Shenggu.

Zongkoba didn't speak, and no one spoke for a while. Mo Shenggu looked around and said, "Do you think a few of them are useful?"

Zong Kopa said: "As long as I can, I can entangle you for a while." ”

Zong Kopa did not immediately catch up with Mo Shenggu, that is, he did not have confidence in taking Mo Shenggu. Mo Shenggu's martial arts are indeed inferior to Zong Papa, but if he wants to leave, Zong Paba really can't stay. I had no choice but to gather the disciples of the nearby Great Snow Mountain. However, due to the distance. Although the martial arts of the few people who came were good, they were not brilliant. But Zong Kopa thought that it would be good to have a little help.

Mo Shenggu sneered and suddenly made a move. Just when Mo Shenggu made a move, Zong Koba also made a move.

Snowflakes splashed in the air, and between the snowflakes flying, Mo Shenggu and Zongkoba had already exchanged a blow.

Zongkopa is still the palm of the snowy mountain. The palm of the Great Snow Mountain is a high monk of the Great Snow Mountain who has been in retreat on the Snow Mountain all the year round, and suddenly has the feeling to create this martial art. The cold wind was terrible between the shots, and under the cold air, people immediately stiffened their limbs and did not function effectively. If it weren't for the time when this palm technique was made, it would be like a snow and wind, which would be completely different from the Xuanming Divine Palm. Mo Shenggu also thought that Zong Luba used this kind of kung fu.

This is originally a snow-capped mountain, which is in line with the artistic conception of the big snowy mountain, under one palm, it is very powerful, and it can evolve twelve points of power. Mo Shenggu naturally does not hardconnect.

Mo Shenggu's body turned to a palm, and slapped Zong Qiba's arm with a palm.

Zong Luba naturally wouldn't let Mo Shenggu be hit, and with a shake of his body, he let go of this palm.

Mo Shenggu has done a good job, and Zong Luopa's figure is also like a ghost. The two of them were amazed, as if they were two butterflies, chasing each other. After dozens of moves, except for the first trick, the two of them didn't take it hard at all.

The snow within one zhang of the two of them was solid, and there was a foot difference between it and the snow outside a zhang.

The monks who came with Zongkopa were dumbfounded. The people who came with Zong Luba were temporarily convened by Zongpa, there were old and young inside, although the martial arts were said to have a solid foundation, but the martial arts were not high, where had I seen such a master duel. I think if I make a move in it. I'm afraid I won't be able to take a single trick. Then he thought, "If that thief breaks through from me, I'll have to fight to the death." ”

Although the two of them hit the air in the air, each hard palm. But it took a lot of energy. Two white smoke rose above the heads of the two people, and the snowflakes falling above their heads were melted by the two people.

The more the two of them fight, the heavier the fight becomes, the more the two of them dare not let the opponent slap them, I am afraid that this palm will have to break the bones and tendons.

Mo Shenggu newly won the Golden Goose Gong, combined with the Wudang Tiyun Vertical, and made progress in light skills. He was already slippery, but at this time, he felt even more embarrassed.

Mo Shenggu was reluctant to entangle with Zong Kopa here. Suddenly, he slapped the big snow mountain with his palm.

Zongpapa's heart was so good, with strength in his hand, and there was the sound of wind and thunder under his palm. Mo Shenggu took this palm hard, and he definitely couldn't please it.

Zong Kepa slapped Mo Shenggu's hand, and he knew that something was wrong. But it can't be recovered.

Mo Shenggu's whole person flew into the distance like a ball that had been kicked away. Mo Shengguhua used the Kongming Fist to turn the force of Zong's beating into a thrust, and he was about to escape from the encirclement in an instant.

Several monks who had been waiting for them all shot at this moment.

Daxue Mountain is worthy of being a first-class sect, and its disciples will show their full potential as soon as they make a move.

The superiority of a sect is not how many masters there are in the sect. Because becoming a master has its own special places, and many places are not replicable. The most important thing is the average level of ordinary disciples. And the technique of combo attack is the best way to improve the combat effectiveness of ordinary disciples. It is also one of the most important foundations of the sect, just as Shaolin has eighteen Arhat arrays, Quanzhen has Tiangang Beidou arrays, and Wudang has seven real martial arts interception arrays. And as soon as these disciples of the Great Snow Mountain made a move, they saw several Zen sticks striking together, sealing the direction that Mo Shenggu was coming from. There are also people who answer back and forth. Several people are as if they are a whole, not one person.

Although Mo Shenggu didn't know what the method of the disciples of the Great Snow Mountain was to attack together, he could also see the extraordinary. But some people are good at fighting alone, and some are good at group fighting. The others didn't dare to say it, these people were still difficult to Mo Shenggu.

Mo Shenggu grabbed a Zen staff with his hand.

The monk who made the Zen staff grit his teeth and sank, and used all his strength to make Mo Shenggu look good, but he felt that his hand was light, and the entire Zen staff swung forward violently and hit another monk, but he couldn't hold it back.

It turned out that Mo Shenggu's press was just a trick, and the monk used all his strength, and he used the wrong force inside.

The art of combo has always been one ring after another. Tightly snapped like a gear, and one went wrong. The people in the back fell apart.

In a flash, only one monk was left standing in front of Mosheng Valley.

The monk's face was pale, and although he knew that he was definitely not Mo Shenggu's opponent, he still mustered up his courage and knocked down the Zen staff in his hand.

Mo Shenggu listened to the sound of whirring clothes flying behind him, and knew that Zong Luba was behind him now, at most one or two positions apart.

As soon as Mo Shenggu stretched out his hand, he grabbed the monk in front of him in his hand, threw it back, and added a heavy palm to the back. The monk smashed into Mo Shenggu's back like a stone.

Behind Mo Shenggu, Zong Luba couldn't watch his own children die, and was indifferent, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the monk, and when he saw the injury, a nameless fire was born in his heart.

Mo Shenggu was very measured, and slapped it down. Although the monk's injuries are extremely serious, he will not be able to breathe for a while, and if there is a master of internal strength to save him, he may not be able to save him.

And Zong Kopa is angry here, the life and death of people who practice martial arts are not taken seriously, but the injuries of his own children are used as weapons by the opponent, and it is better to die with one palm.

Although Zonglopa is not angry in his heart, it is impossible to really see death without help. Zong Kopa gritted his teeth and took out a porcelain vase from his bosom. Pour out a pill. I saw that this elixir was only the size of a little thumb, white as snow, shining with light, and a fragrance emanated from the elixir, which made people feel refreshed for a while.

This is the secret Snow Lotus Pill of the Great Snow Mountain, the most effective, but also the most precious, even if there is not much of Zongkupa. But now he took it out. Although the Great Snow Mountain is in Tibet, there are not many precious medicinal materials such as snow lotus. Zong Koba was going to chase Mosheng Valley at this time, and he was usually willing to use such a life-saving elixir in vain.

Zong Kopa directly gave the elixir to the injured monk, and after entrusting him to others, he chased him far away in the direction where Mo Shenggu disappeared, and thought while chasing back: "It's that I think it's bad, what's the use of dealing with a master like Mo Shenggu, a few crop tricks." It's a drag on me. The eldest husband has to rely on himself for things. Now I am about to use the hands of others to eradicate the enemy. This idea is inherently wrong. ”

Thinking so in his heart, Zong Kopa had already regarded Mo Shenggu as the position of his great enemy in his life. No longer an enemy who occasionally offends the mountain gate.

Zong Kopa thinks so, not because Mo Shenggu's martial arts are so high. It's that Mo Shenggu has such martial arts at a young age, which is already surprising, but he hasn't seen him for a few days. Martial arts are a part of the profoundness, and this kind of progress is impressive. Even the proud Ruzong Luba thought that Mo Shenggu's genius was no less than his own. This is placed in the position of the great enemy of life.

Zongkoba made up his mind and launched it with all his strength. The god foot is a few feet away, but it looks ordinary, as if this is the case, and the good hand Taoist shrinks into inches.

Mo Shenggu's light skills are both good at martial arts, and he has also played a role. Moving on a small scale up and down, left and right, it is no longer inferior to Zongkopa. But in the long-distance gallop, Mo Shenggu's light skills are still slightly inferior to the tantric tempered divine foot skills.

Although Mo Shenggu tried his best to gallop, Zong Jiaoba firmly bit Mo Shenggu in the back, and the two people, one in front of the other, were like streamers, flashing by, and went straight to the depths of the snow-capped mountains without stopping.

Mo Shenggu secretly said in his heart: "It's not a way to escape like this. I can't say that I have to fight with Zongkuba for life and death. ”

Mo Shenggu has his own arrogance in his heart, although Mo Shenggu has not achieved great things, he is unwilling to fight to the death for a grievance many years ago. But Zong Glopa has been chasing after him, making Mo Shenggu embarrassed, how can Mo Shenggu not be angry in his heart.