Chapter 20: Introspection
The four red-robed monks didn't even lift their eyelids, but still walked forward without hurry.
Behind him, four big men with golden rings hanging ears and half naked bodies suddenly stomped in unison, half-twisted their bodies, and threw the gold rings in their hands at the same time.
The muffled sound kept coming, and the two corpses were slamming horizontally, and they were knocked into the ground and fell to the left and right.
As soon as he landed, he was torn apart by the raging force.
The audience was silent, only the sound of "boom" waved far away.
"Where are you masters, the pomp is not small!" , Feng Xiaoxiao's voice came out loudly, and it suddenly covered the ring of the Zen cane that was a little confusing.
"Bold! These four masters are the chief worshippers of the Ruyang Palace, how dare you be rude? A man in a brocade robe came out, dressed luxuriously, but his face was obscene, and a word appeared in everyone's hearts at the same time: "Mu Monkey and Crown"!
Feng Xiaoxiao didn't say a word, walked forward slowly, and walked ten steps in front of the four red-robed monks before he whispered: "The county lord is not a person in my hands, and you are not as good as a ghost in my eyes!" He spoke slowly and sarcastically.
The four red-robed monks finally twitched their faces, and one of them stepped out and said in a dumb voice: "Lord Wang, there is a life, the surname of Feng, a virgin, a hundred!" You are? This person is obviously not proficient in Chinese, and can only say individual words, but cannot be connected into a complete sentence.
Feng Xiaoxiao was naturally able to understand the meaning, and the light in his eyes shone directly, but then he narrowed his eyes, and when he opened it again, it was already dim, calm and waveless, and suddenly flashed forward, and he raised his hand to grasp it.
The monk in front of the head did not dodge the counterattack, and said that the Zen staff in his hand was "booming" forward.
The other three are also the same, extremely simple. But the four Zen rods came out together, enveloping most of the space in front of them.
Feng Xiaoxiao glanced at it, and found a lot of loopholes, and was thinking about where to attack, but immediately realized that something was wrong, and immediately dodged sideways.
"Huhu", where the original loophole, suddenly flashed out several golden rings, the strength was huge, almost in a flash, and a series of screams immediately came from the rear, and several disciples of the Huashan faction and the Wudang faction were stoned to death by the golden ring.
Thirteen half-naked men, all holding a ring in each hand, flat on their ears, their eyes staring at Feng Xiaoxiao, their bodies also turned slightly.
Feng Xiaoxiao's feet couldn't stop panning, seeing the right time, the power of the pulse was activated, and the body immediately changed from a rapid to the left, transformed into a straight rush, and broke into the golden ring array, slapped left and right hammer, screamed, and plasma splattered.
The four red-robed monks carried Zen sticks around in circles, and from time to time they raised their heads and stabbed forward, but they were either in vain, or they were blocked by Feng Xiaoxiao grabbing a gold-ringed man. I couldn't help but be angry, wah, wow, wow, roaring, and thundering.
Seeing that the Jinhuan Han was about to be killed and wounded, the first monk couldn't hold back anymore and shouted fiercely.
The four red-robed monks suddenly moved, standing in the four corners of the southeast, northwest, and northwest, no longer caring about the fact that there were still a few living Jinhuan men in the array, three of them swept up, middle, and down, and one person was the head of the vertical split.
With this blow, they stabilized the two elders of Xuan Ming, and they have not changed for decades.
This blow was huge, and it was not straight ahead, and each staff was a rapid wave.
Sweeping, is up and down! Vertical splitting, it is fluctuating left and right!
If you want to block, you have to determine the direction of each staff. Between the lightning and flint, absolutely no one can stop it.
The four Zen rods blocked five of the six directions of "southeast, northwest, and up", and the direction of zuihou seemed to be a gate of life, but in fact it was a road to death.
Because the ultimate purpose of the four Zen rods is here, the moment the trapped enemy leaves the Shengmen, it is when the four Zen rods are hit together.
Once this array is launched, it will be overwhelming, killing machines from all sides, and people will be in it, and life and death will be decided.
Feng Xiaoxiao's face was calm, but the thoughts in his mind were like electricity, and the tortuous trajectory of the Zen staff could not be difficult for him at all. But he only has two hands, how can he block four Zen staffs?
And the four red-robed monks all smiled fiercely, as if the delicious virgin had arrived.
Feng Xiaoxiao is very astute, the more dangerous, the faster his thoughts turn, at this desperate situation, his heart immediately has a way, and he pounced on the oncoming Zen staff, as if he wanted to resist with his head, but suddenly threw his hand forward.
The monk who raised the staff and split it up grinned, as if he had seen Feng Xiaoxiao's brain.
But suddenly, a glove was embedded in his head, and the laughter stopped abruptly, and he flew backwards without saying a word.
Feng Xiaoxiao almost rushed out of the encirclement against this person, and it was only a fraction of a millimeter away from the three Zen sticks behind him, but it was the difference between life and death.
"Click......", the few remaining gold-ringed men in the formation were suddenly broken into three, and one of them had a chest that was generally intact, and he could not die for a while, and he fell on the sand and howled miserably.
Feng Xiaoxiao leaned over and took off the dark iron gloves embedded in the skull, turned around and smiled: "The strongest place is the weakest point, the transformation of strength and weakness has always only existed in the heart, and Feng has something to gain!" Today it is taught! ”
The remaining three red-robed monks looked at each other, their strongest means had been broken, and the rest of the kung fu was either sparse or required four people to form a formation.
For a while, fear rose in their hearts, they looked at each other a few times, turned around and fled.
Feng Xiaoxiao smiled, shook off the plasma hanging on the glove, and rushed forward.
The three red-robed monks stopped at the same time, shook out a packet of golden powder backwards, and then threw the Zen staff violently, not looking at the result, and ran wildly.
A large piece of golden light suddenly flashed out, like a wall flattening.
Feng Xiaoxiao scolded secretly in his heart, and immediately stopped and retreated sharply, although the "Mixed Yuan Jiuyang Gong" can also be poisonous, but unless it is a last resort, how can he be willing to test the poison himself?
After all, the Zen staff is faster than the powder, and it is close to the front of him in the whistling room, Feng Xiaoxiao grabbed and shook his hands again and again, pointing directly at the three monks who were fleeing, and the speed was much faster than when he came.
But there were only two screams in quick succession.
The monk in the lead had the highest martial arts and ran the farthest, dodging the fatal blow that was supposed to pass through his chest.
Feng Xiaoxiao frowned slightly, and flew after the "Yue Wang Divine Arrow", seeing that he was getting closer and closer, and he was only a moment away from being able to finish it.
However, a cyan figure suddenly flashed out of the sand dunes on the left, grabbing the monk with a speed as fast as lightning, not like ordinary people.
"Bluewing Bat King?" , Feng Xiaoxiao shouted loudly: "Wait......"
“haha!” , The Blue-winged Bat King let out a long laugh, his body was fluttering, and he didn't seem to be moving fast, but he floated far away.
"This seat...... Ahem, this Bat King is no match for you...... But can you catch up with me? haha! ”
At such a fast speed, he can even change his air three times, and this alone makes Feng Xiaoxiao ashamed of himself.
But he had the heart to ask about Zhang Wuji's whereabouts, and immediately transported the "Wing Chun half-step collapse", and the internal force of his whole body burst out, and every time he took a big stride, the sand and gravel shot in all directions, and the speed increased sharply.
"You...... Why are you chasing me? I'll give this person back to you! Wei Yixiao originally wanted to take this person back to torture him, but now he saw Feng Xiaoxiao chasing closer and closer, he couldn't help but be shocked, and hurriedly threw the monk in his hand back, and the speed was a little faster.
Feng Xiaoxiao didn't even look at it, and chased after him all the way.
Whether it is a pause or a mouth, as long as the speed slows down slightly, Wei Yixiao will definitely run away without a trace.
But the distance between the two is still rapidly narrowing.
Feng Xiaoxiao was surprised in his heart, and finally used the power of the pulse.
This time, the speed of the two was immediately equal, and Feng Xiaoxiao had to win a little bit, although it was very little, but the distance was indeed slowly shrinking.
"Don't chase me!" , Wei Yixiao looked back from time to time, was shocked when he saw this, and shouted: "I can't afford to offend you!" What do you want to do when you catch up with me? I'm not that beautiful little girl......"
Wei Yixiao kept talking all the way, but his eloquence was not good, and he couldn't say a few words without words, so he could only turn over and over again, and then turn over and over again......
Feng Xiaoxiao was bored when he heard it, this was clearly a buzzing fly, but he claimed to be a bat! Or what a bat king!
The two of them chased one after the other, chasing and fleeing, for half an hour, and the distance between them was already quite close, as long as they were getting closer, Feng Xiaoxiao was ready to speak loudly, so that Wei Yixiao understood what his purpose was.
“…… Hey! Look back, look! That's not wolf smoke! Wei Yixiao still had the strength to turn his head and shouted: "It seems to be the beacon just now...... Yikes! I didn't lie to you, you look! ”
Feng Xiaoxiao is suspicious by nature, how could he be easily deceived, he still buried his head and ran wildly, planning to wait for Wei Yixiao to stop him, and then talk about anything else!
Wei Yixiao teased him with words for a long time without effect, suddenly rolled his eyes, twisted his body, and ran in an arc.
"Look up now! Ben Bat King didn't lie to you! Wei Yixiao made a big circle, reversing the direction, changing the front to the back, and the back to the front. He was also really scared in his heart, but he didn't want to be caught up by this person, otherwise who would be the opponent?
Feng Xiaoxiao raised his eyes and looked, his face sank, and the wolf smoke was billowing in the distance, according to the distance, it was indeed the beacon tower of Fangcai.
What happened to force the disciples of the two factions to use wolf smoke to ask for help?
Such an obvious signal can be seen by the friend, and the enemy can naturally see it.
Nowadays, in the entire desert, the Mongols have the largest shili.
Doing so is simply a helpless means.
Feng Xiaoxiao no longer paid attention to Wei Yixiao and rushed straight towards the beacon tower, but halfway through, he found that his internal strength was about to be exhausted.
The power of the pulse is indeed convenient to use, but it consumes too much internal force, and now it has reached its limit by running wildly for nearly an hour.
Feng Xiaoxiao's speed slowed down suddenly, not only the power of the pulse, but even the "Wing Chun half-step collapse" stopped.
Now the situation is unknown, and it is necessary to retain combat power.
Fortunately, his internal strength recovered extremely quickly, and at the current speed, by the time he arrived at the beacon tower, his strength would be able to recover at least seventy percent.
sighed secretly in his heart, judging from his current eyes, his boxing skills were already extremely vulgar, and most of them still relied on finding flaws and powerful internal forces to attack. Light work is just a strong support with internal force!
It seems that you have to find not only a peerless boxing technique, but also a peerless light skill, otherwise you will not be durable at all!
The haode boxing method and light gong can not only greatly save internal force, but also use a small amount of internal force to produce several times the effect.
Feng Xiaoxiao was thinking about how to find the cheats all the way, and just came up with some eyebrows, the beacon tower was already in sight. But the situation in front of him made him confused and puzzled.
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I can't help but sigh, speed and quality are indeed eternal problems, and sleep and IQ are the relationship between the enemy advancing and retreating!
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