The most terrifying thing about the Northern Shengong is the supreme martial arts of Taoism created by Xiaoyaozi, not to absorb the internal force of others, but to use more internal force of others for one's own use.

Taoism has a saying that the source of all things is to collect the essence of heaven and earth, take the essence of the sun and the moon, and form the qi in heaven and earth, then all things are for my use. If he had a choice, Zhao Yougong would rather face the Six Veins Divine Sword and the Eighteen Palms of the Descending Dragon than face the Northern Spiritual Skill, because this exercise is infinitely mysterious, and it is really difficult to resolve it.

At this time, there was silence in the hall, only the sound of air surging slowly came into his ears, and Zhao Yougong felt that his whole body was expanding, as if someone was holding a powerful hair dryer and blowing it on him. That kind of coldness is cold from the inside out.

Han Yongming's expression was cold, but he was much better than Zhao Yougong, feeling the influx of internal force, he admired it, at such an age, he had such deep skills, it was really difficult, but unfortunately, he had to be killed today. His eyes were cold, Han Yongming's right hand did not move, and his left hand was immediately raised, Zhao Yougong really couldn't move, and could only watch as another internal force flowed out of his head.

Outside the Black Eagle Hall, Sanniang led more than a dozen guards into the hall, and as soon as she entered the room, she felt a strange chill. Although Sanniang's skills are not shallow, she has never seen the Northern Spiritual Skill, seeing Zhao Yougong and the three of them entangled together, she waved her knife and wanted to help, and the rest of the guards were even more anxious, "Your Highness, help Your Highness, cut those two thieves!" ”

The three guards rushed straight to the nearest Hai Da Yuan, the steel knife cut it, and the Hai Da Yuan was fine, but the three guards trembled like a convulsion, and their lips became more and more blue.

Sanniang hurriedly stopped, and her heart trembled. What kind of evil kung fu is this?

The corners of Zhao Yougong's mouth twitched in a strange arc. His eyes kept sweeping behind him. Sanniang looked at it for a while. also understood a little, she rushed towards Guo Sancai, who was seriously injured, with a knife.

Seeing Sanniang like this, Zhao Yougong also breathed a sigh of relief, hoping to affect Han Yongming, as long as Han Yongming was a little loose, he Zhao would be able to find a way to get out. Guo Sancai's kung fu was not bad, but he was seriously injured and faced the menacing Hu Sanniang. He Cao Cao resisted twice, and then he was kicked to the ground.

The short knife was against Guo Sancai's neck, and Sanniang scolded coldly, "Stop quickly, otherwise I will kill Guo Sancai." ”

Han Yongming still didn't move, and Guo Sancai laughed even more, "Brother Han, kill Zhao Yougong, don't care about being a brother, it's just a death today." It's worth it to be able to pull a county king to be a cushion back! ”

Guo Sancai deserves to be the leader of the sand bandits. Maybe he is not a hero, but he is brave and ruthless, and he is not inferior to others at all. Sanniang gritted her teeth, thought about it for a while, and had an idea in her heart, grabbed Guo Sancai's hair with her left hand, and sent the short knife forward, and suddenly blood gushed out, and Guo Sancai covered the wound and lay on the ground. Sanniang's knife is very measured, it can not only kill Guo Sancai, but also not let him die immediately.

Han Yongming's eyebrows furrowed, and his eyes gradually looked at Guo Sancai on the ground. When he was dying, he aroused the ferocity in Guo Sancai's body, he covered the wound with his right hand, and his left hand trembled and groped for something, his life was about to end, but he was laughing, "Kill him"

When she died, she still had to say these words, Sanniang was really angry, and the short knife went down and directly pierced Guo Sancai's chest and back.

Han Yongming was sad in his heart, but his hands were not relaxed at all, since Boss Guo was dead, he asked this Zhao Yougong to pay for his life. The anger in his heart was turbulent, and the Northern Shengong increased a few percent again.

This Han Yongming is really calm, and even Guo Sancai's death can't affect him. Zhao Yougong's eyes were cold, and countless thoughts turned in his mind.

Zhao Yougong really doesn't know what the Northern Spiritual Skill is, because even if he is a teacher, he doesn't know much about the Kung Fu of the Easy School. However, I don't know the Northern Pluto Divine Skill, but I know the Star Absorbing Dafa, and the Star Absorbing Dafa originates from the Northern Pluto Divine Skill, even if there are differences, there should be many similarities. Star Absorbing Dafa, as the name suggests, is to absorb the internal force of others, but this exercise has a big drawback, that is, it encounters too much internal force, and once it cannot be integrated with its own internal force, it will cause great harm to itself. The Star Absorbing Dafa has this shortcoming, and I think that the Northern Spiritual Skill should also have this shortcoming, thinking of this, Zhao Yougong slowly opened his eyes.

Han Yongming wanted to slowly suck out his Zhao someone's internal force, but he was probably afraid that if he sucked too fast, he would not be able to fuse. Hehe, since this is the case, then take a gamble, Han Yongming wants to suck it slowly, and he Zhao wants to give him all the internal force in one go. The sword raised his eyebrows, concentrated all the internal force of his flame palm on the second pulse of Ren Du, exhaled, the dantian sank, the chest was closed, and all the internal force surged out.

At this time, so much internal force invaded his hands, how could Han Yongming not feel it, he never dreamed that Zhao Yougong would dare to do this, if he allowed this internal force to invade his body, he Han Yongming would explode and die.

The human body is like a container, no matter how big the container is, there is a limit, and what Zhao Yougong has to do is to use internal force to burst this container. Han Yongming's heart was stunned, and he quickly stopped, but it was still a little late, and a scorching force swept through his body, and the eight veins of the Qi Jing were like being rolled by fire oil, and his dantian swelled. What surprised Han Yongming even more was that the force washed all over his body, and instantly came out of his body and returned along the same path.

Hehe, defeated, completely defeated, this Zhao Yougong has actually practiced to the point of controlling and retracting his strength. The internal force can be withdrawn, but the injured body will not change, the dantian is swollen, the qi and blood are surging upward, and the blood is constantly gushing out of a mouth. Han Yongming knew that he was finished, the eight veins of the Qi Jing were damaged, and the dantian was broken, even if he could recover it, it would be impossible to use the internal force at will as before .

Han Yongming's body was counterattacked by internal force, but Zhao Yougong was not hurt too much, he withdrew the internal force of the flame palm, his body turned violently, and a punch hit Hai Dayuan's chest. At this time, Hai Dayuan's internal force was sucked, and his mind was in a trance, just like a waste person, although this punch was not as powerful as before, but it still cost Hai Dayuan's life.

Luck, it was too lucky to win, although it was fine, but I was sucked away so much internal force before, and my body was still a little weak. There was a trance in his mind, and he stumbled, and Sanniang and a guard hurriedly stepped forward to help him.

"Your Highness, how are you?"

"It's nothing, as long as you breathe for a while, you can recover!" Let Sanniang hold it. Zhao Yougong raised his eyes and looked at Han Yongming in the corner. At this time, Han Yongming stroked the dantian with his right hand. Constantly coughing up blood.

In life, it is a blessing to have a match, if you can, Han Yongming is willing to be a pair of friends with Zhao Yougong, this young man has the means, perseverance, and bravery. It's a pity. There is no if in life, when he Han is determined to repay his kindness, they are destined to become friends, "Hehe Zhao Yougong, you are a good opponent, can you tell sù Han, who do you learn from?" ”

"The family teacher Shaolin monk, called 'nameless'!"

"Unknown monk? Shaolin? Oh, the world's martial arts learned Shaolin, it is really true, it is not fake, Han was unjustly defeated. It's a pity, if you can meet this master. How nice would that be? ”

Han Yongming's mind was empty, and there was a lot of envy in his tone, if he could also have such a teacher, how happy would he be? Slowly leaning against the cold wall, he let the blood from the corner of his mouth flow slowly.

Zhao Yougong frowned and shook his head, and said extremely sincerely, "You can be immortal!" ”

"Hehe, Your Highness Xie's kindness, although Han is not a hero, he thinks he is also a good man, people are alive, and they will repay their kindness, and now that Leader Guo has died, how can Han sit idly by? Alive, hehe, can Your Highness keep someone Han alive to seek revenge on you? ”

"Impossible, whoever rebels against the king will die!" The words were cold, and there was an air of pride.

Han Yongming nodded and smiled slightly, that's right, the one who can say this kind of thing is a peerless hero. The blood in the hall was full of blood, and in this June day, for some reason, it was wrapped in a cold. glanced at Zhao Yougong deeply, suddenly the corners of his mouth curled, his right hand was the palm, and he slapped several big points all over his body.

"Poof" a few times, a few blood flowers burst out from Han Yongming's body, and then the mighty man fell into the corner with a smile.

He actually broke his meridians and died, whether he was stupid and loyal, or that he didn't know how to be flexible, in short, Han Yongming was a singable and respectable man.

Gently closing his eyes, Zhao Yougong raised his left hand and said loudly, "Tell me to go down, and I will sort out Han Yongming's body and bury it!" ”

Several guards stood with their hands in their hands and raised their voices, "Whoa! ”

Some people may laugh when they die, but Han Yongming is dead, except for a pity, it is a pity. Outside the Black Eagle Hall, the battle has come to an end, the granary has been occupied, the periphery has been blocked, and the town has been killed by the officers and soldiers again. Overnight, the Longmen sand bandits, who had been in the middle of the pass for more than 20 years, were shattered.

Zhao Yougong's body was a little weak, accompanied by Sanniang, all the way to the Longmen Inn, at this time Fan Liuniang also came out of the tunnel, and when he saw Zhao Yougong revealing his original appearance, he couldn't help but take a few more looks.

This little highness is handsome, gentle and elegant, and his eyes are also full of wisdom. When you look at the face, it is good.

"You, what are you looking at, go get some hot water!"

Sanniang's voice was cold, where could Fan Liuniang stand this tone, she immediately glared at the phoenix eyes, pouted and said disdainfully, "You girl is so rude, who is the old lady?" ”

Fan Liuniang pinched her waist with both hands, still with that spicy energy, but it was a pity that she ran into Hu Sanniang this time, Sanniang didn't say much, the short knife was in her hand, and it was directly pressed on Fan Liuniang's shoulder, frowning, with a little coldness at the corner of her mouth, "Go and do things, if you dare to say more than half a word, you will die!" ”

Fan Liuniang was really a little scared now, she felt that this little lady didn't mean to joke at all.

As soon as the door opened, Dongfang Jin poked his head, and when he looked at the scene in the house, his face turned white with fright, who is not good for these six mothers, she has to provoke Hu Sanniang, listen to that Han Commander said, this Hu Sanniang is a unique cold beauty in the army, don't look at her delicate and moving, but she can kill people, and she is more simple than men. After running two steps, Dongfang Jin coaxed Liuniang out of the room with a smiling face, and then said with a smile, "Don't worry, Niang, she has never seen the world, and she is used to being arrogant!" ”

Zhao Yougong wanted to be quiet, but he didn't have the heart to listen to Dongfang Jin's nonsense, waved his hand, and said with a wry smile a little impatiently, "Mr. Dongfang, how is the situation outside?" ”

"Back to His Highness, it's almost over, and now Commander Han and the others have taken control of the entire town, and the periphery is very tightly guarded, and none of them have been released!"

"Well, Liangchen and the others are not familiar with the town, and they have to ask Mr. to help a lot."

Zhao Yougong said this, in fact, he wanted Dongfang Jin to hurry out to help, Dongfang Jin also understood people, gave a salute, and wanted to leave, but he was grinding and chirping, as if he had something to say.

"Hehe, sir, you also know the temper of this king, if you have something to say, why bother to spit it out!"

Zhao Yougong was sincere, Dongfang Jin bit his lip and arched his hand, "Your Highness, my subordinates want to ask you for something!" ”

"Sir, please!"

"Can you let your subordinates bury a few leaders?"

Listening to Dongfang Jin's request, Zhao Yougong shook his head and smiled, rolled his eyes and said, "That's it?" ”

Dongfang Jin Ke was depressed, crooked his mouth and smiled bitterly, "Exactly." But I muttered in my heart, is this still a trivial matter?

"Mr. has this request, which shows that Mr. is also a loyal and righteous person, why should this king not allow it, as Mr. said, the corpses of Guo Datou and others will all be handed over to Mr. for placement!"

After hearing this, Dongfang Jin's expression was moved, and he bowed down and bowed, and his eyes were also a little moved, "Your Highness Your Highness!" ”

"Go ahead!"

Dongfang Jin left with a smile, and Sanniang sat over and helped Zhao Yougong sit on the couch.

Looking at the man in front of her, Sanniang's heart was very complicated.

Longmen desert, the sky is still dark, the stars are flickering, there are no weeds, only yellow sand, the murderous aura is boundless, and the gloom is singing. (To be continued......)