Chapter Eighty-Four: Detachment
Huang Shunshen is very fond of this nephew, and his qualifications and surname are the best candidates to pass on his inner Dan skills.
Therefore, he has been working hard to create, but Ye Xizhen has always been angry about the tragic death of his master and the detachment of his sister, and he is sad in his heart, which has made him stagnate in his cultivation for so many years.
Hearing his uncle's words, Ye Xizhen nodded, took a deep breath, and slowly withdrew his gaze.
In a blink of an eye, he saw Li Yuanling and the three of them who were staring at him, Ye Xizhen's face suddenly flashed with purple energy, and he said in a deep voice: "Wang Jushi is a benefactor of our faction, we must enter the village, you get out of the way!"
"Forgive me!" Li Yuanling's face was calm, seeing the other party's robe swaying, the long hair under the crown was surging like waves, fluttering, and the purple qi on his face was getting stronger and stronger, he knew that the other party was going to sprinkle his qi on his head, and it was inevitable to do it.
It's just that he crisscrossed the Jiangnan martial arts, and met countless vicious people, and he was invincible, which made him confident and arrogant.
Even if the opponent's martial arts are profound, he has no fear, and the mighty internal force in his body is mobilized all around his body, churning and surging like a river in the meridians, and the green shirt on his body floats without wind.
"Men see the real chapter!" Ye Xizhen's face was full of purple qi, the aura around his body suddenly shrank, the Taoist robe suddenly clinged to his body, and he snorted lightly, and punched Li Yuanling, whose breath was almost imperceptible.
"Hehe, happy!" Li Yuanling smiled heroically, like thunder in the sky, the bamboo leaves that were already sparse were shaken and fell, and the palm of his hand was pushed straight out, facing Ye Xizhen's right palm.
"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, everyone only felt a slight tremor in the ground, the two figures were abruptly separated, their clothes fluttered, their feet were slippery, and they both stepped on the mysterious footwork and retreated, resisting the huge force of the shock, and a large piece of green bamboo near the path where the two people fought suddenly turned into powder, and the stirred snow chips were sprinkled one after another.
The two of them each retreated more than ten steps, and they were already quite far apart.
"Master, this person is the chief arrester of Jiangnan, and he is really not in vain, senior brother is afraid that he will ....... Liu Daoheng Qingqi's face was full of concern, and when he saw that Li Yuanling could be on an equal footing with his senior brother who he admired, he was very surprised in his heart, and looked at the master with some worry.
"Hmm. Huang Shunshen held the dust in his right hand, and lightly brushed the long black beard under the chin with his left hand, and saw the footwork that Li Yuanling used when he retreated, and the hand of the beard was slightly condensed, and it returned to normal, "This person's internal strength and heart method seem to be a Taoist lineage, and the footwork is mysterious and abnormal, but it is difficult to distinguish, well, I don't want such a master to devote himself to the imperial court." ”
"That senior brother, he ......" Liu Daoheng stared at his senior brother's crowned jade-like face, carefully examined the color and expression on his face, and asked the master anxiously.
"It seems that the two of them have similar skills, if you want to distinguish the winner from the loser, you have to look at the use of their respective moves!"
Huang Zhenren said unhurriedly, and there was no lack of appreciation for Li Yuanling in his tone, it seems that his master and nephew are similar in age to Li Yuanling, but the appearance of cultivators is often smaller than his real age, Li Yuanling must be far younger than his own nephew, and he has such a deep internal force, which is really a pity.
"Hehe, Dao Chang is so superb internal force!"
Li Yuanling stopped retreating, his spinning legs stepped steadily on the snow, and after a flash of purple qi on his face, he hugged his fists and smiled at Ye Xizhen in the distance.
Ye Xi's real face was like a crown of jade, and the rich purple qi on his face gradually faded, and after Li Yuanling laughed for a few breaths, the purple qi turned away, and he said two words: "Each other!"
Liu Daoheng, who was beside Huang Zhenren, tightened his heart, pressed the hilt of the sword on his waist with his hand, and shouted softly: "It's not good, senior brother is injured!"
After all, Li Yuanling was born in Mission Hills Villa, with the brand of Mission Hills Villa, the style of acting first and then suffering is deeply in his mind, even if his martial arts are extremely high, he still goes all out as soon as he gets started, and knocks down the opponent.
Ye Xizhen, who was similar to his skills, naturally became one of the countless people who suffered this loss.
Huang Zhenren was much taller than the two of them, so he naturally saw what was going on at a glance, and couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly, "He is worthy of being a person from the government, he doesn't follow the rules, and he will be ruthless, but he is really underestimating the enemy!"
Seeing Liu Daoheng's nervous face, holding the hilt of his sword in his hand, like an arrow ready to fire, he couldn't help but smile, "Daoheng is relieved for the time being, Xizhen is fine, the injury is very light, you don't need to make a move!"
When Liu Daoheng heard this, he looked at his senior brother carefully, and when he saw his casual appearance, he breathed a sigh of relief, let go of the hilt of the sword, took out the cotton silk in the wide sleeve, and wiped the slight sweat on his palm: "This is very good! Thank God!"
"Second sister, which of these two has the highest martial arts?" Guo Poyu stood beside Xiao Yuesheng, bowed his head and asked Guo Xiang, who was watching intently.
"Pretty much. Guo Xiang's eyes were still staring at the two people who were talking, and he didn't look back, seeing that the two suddenly turned from static, rushed forward, and instantly entangled together, the palm shadow and fist shadow flew over, and he couldn't help but perk up, and turned his head to Guo Poyu and said: "Use your brain to see,...... You treat yourself as Li Catcher to see if you can parry the other party. ”
After that, he turned his head back again, and his eyes didn't blink, lest he miss a move.
The two of them in the field no longer fought hard just now, and they knew each other in their hearts that the difference in internal force seemed to be the only way to fight for both sides, and it was better to win or lose in the moves.
Ye Xizhen used his fist and Li Yuanling to use his palm, the fist technique was fierce and rigid, the palm technique was erratic, one rigid and one soft, and it was difficult to distinguish between Xuan Xuan.
Every time Ye Xizhen punched out, the purple qi on Guanyu's face flashed, with a faint sound of wind and thunder, and the snowflakes under his feet were rolled up, walking with the fist, and with his strong body, it was really majestic and breathtaking.
Sun You and Sun Yi retreated to the side, standing under Xiao Zhu not far away, looking at the field nervously like Liu Daoheng on the other side, the true qi in the body kept surging, if there was danger, they couldn't care about the rules of martial arts, saving people is important, rules are dead, people are the most important, this is also the style of Mission Hills Villa.
When the two of them saw Ye Xizhen's boxing technique, although they felt unfamiliar, their bearing was awe-inspiring, and they couldn't help but think of one person: Sun Ziming, the eldest disciple of the owner.
Li Yuanling's palm technique is fluttering and soft, as if he does not have half of his strength, Ye Xizhen is holding the power of wind, thunder, ice and snow, and his soft and fluttering palm is lightly pressed on it, and it is like a mud cow entering the sea, and his strength is suddenly out, indescribably weird.
And Li Yuanling has excellent light skills, and his feet seem to be slow and solid, always inadvertently driving Ye Xizhen's figure, his steps are fluttering, between advancing and retreating, and Ye Xizhen's internal force is consistent with the rhythm of advancing and retreating.
The Dan method cultivated by Ye Xizhen is the god chapter of the Qingwei Dao Town School, and the thunder method in the Qingwei Dan formula.
The principle of its mental method is similar to Sun Ziming's Heavenly Thunder Tribulation Mental Method, but the mental method created by Xiao Yuesheng, a person who has attained the Dao, is naturally created by the Qingwei Taoist view, and its subtlety is naturally different.
But Ye Xizhen has extraordinary qualifications and talents, although he has fallen under the people of Ning Fengsan, he has been practicing Danfa with his master Huang Shunshen, and he has advanced by leaps and bounds.
Although his heart is entangled because of his sister's self-reliance, he can't make a lot of progress, but he is already extraordinary, the true qi in his body, extremely thick, except for his uncle, he has never met someone higher than himself, and now a small Jiangnan general catch, he has made himself tied, how can he not be extremely angry in his heart? !
"Hehe, Li Zhutou is so clever and light!" Ye Xizhen exhaled, like a thunderclap, and roared with his right fist, with the thunderous anger in his heart, directly hitting Li Yuanling's chest.
"Oh, our master's martial arts are so powerful!" Qin Siying patted her chest, very excited, and turned her head to whisper to the senior sister beside her.
The haggard Duan Ziyan smiled reluctantly, glanced at the master who was expressionless and stunned, and was quite relieved to see that she did not scold, and understood in his heart that his master did not give up the feelings of his compatriots.
Li Yuanling smiled faintly, "Don't dare to be!" With both palms arcing, like a spiritual snake coiling his body, he circled towards a fierce punch, his feet were sliding, and he retreated with the fist.
Ye Xizhen was even more angry, his fierce strength with the momentum of thunder, was circled by him, and the power disappeared, and the other party's other palm immediately followed, slashing at his wrist, forcing himself to return in vain, and had to retract his fist and change his moves.
Practicing Lei Dan's method, it is difficult to suppress the irritability in his heart, and the surname naturally gradually gives birth to a bit of domineering, how can he stand this kind of atmosphere, although he knows that the other party is waiting for work, but he can't take too much care of it.
A punch is as heavy as a punch, the surging internal force is higher than a wave, where the two fight, there is no snow, the green bamboo on both sides of the path is broken, not far away Sun You Sun Yi's soapy clothes flutter, and a piece of green bamboo next to him seems to be bent by its domineering, bending his waist and swinging lightly.
"No, no, if it were me, I would have died a long time ago!" Guo Poyu, who was holding his breath, suddenly exhaled, looking at the figures of the two of them splitting and merging, their clothes fluttering, and couldn't help but turn their heads and mutter.
Seeing that the second sister next to her ignored herself, she was a little bored, and was about to turn her head to look at the field again, when she suddenly heard her brother-in-law's clear voice ringing in her ears: "Hehe, it's true!"
"Brother-in-law?!" Guo Poyu blurted out, turned his head and saw Xiao Yuesheng's gentle smiling face, his warm eyes covering him, he felt that his brother-in-law had changed back to his original amiable appearance, and he was indescribably comfortable.
Xiao Yuesheng has been searching for Zhou Wangzhen with his divine thoughts, but he has not been able to find the person he is looking for.
When Guo Xiang heard the voice, he glanced back at his brother-in-law, pouted slightly, didn't say a word, and turned his head to look at the fight between the two, but his eyes were hazy and looked a little absent-minded.
"Brother-in-law, is Li Zhutou more powerful?" Guo Poyu saw that his brother-in-law was looking at the two of them, and the momentum was amazing, and asked casually.
"Who said that Li Zhutou is amazing? Our master is even better!" The voice was crisp and pleasant, but it was quite abrupt, which startled Guo Poyu, but Qin Siying beside him couldn't hear it, and stared at Guo Poyu and retorted.
Guo Poyu was looked at by her slightly swollen eyes, and suddenly had no intention of refutating, so he hurriedly hummed and stopped talking.
Seeing Qin Siying's red and swollen eyes, he only felt that he should let her go, not make her angry.
Zhang Qingyun frowned, glanced at the second disciple, and wanted to speak again, she felt that this second disciple called the master too affectionate and smooth.
Xiao Yuesheng patted Guo Poyu's shoulder, smiled gently, and secretly transmitted: "Good men don't fight with women!"
Guo Poyu suddenly grinned silently, and when he saw the second sister's glance at him, he hurriedly pursed his mouth, tightened his face, and pretended to look into the distance as if nothing happened, only to feel that he was the same man as his brother-in-law, and he was very proud and close.
Hands-on experience, Ye Xizhen is indeed a lot worse than Li Yuanling, but his natural resources, although under the anger, can still maintain the clarity of the mind, and soon changed the vertical and horizontal, vigorous and vigorous, turning the disease into a slow, every punch is condensed but not hair, fluttering slowly, but also soft and weak, to touch with the other party, the internal force is suddenly overwhelming, with the momentum of Mount Tai to the top of the blow, not allowing the other party to unload the force to take a trick.
Ye Xi's really clumsy method is to let go of the desire to win, just to be without fault, with Li Yuanling's light skills, if he wants to dodge, he can't touch him.
It's just that Li Yuanling is unwilling at this time, he waits for work, and consumes the opponent's internal strength a lot, how can he miss the opportunity to win, so every punch of the other party is hard to catch by him, and after a few punches, his body is faintly numb, like being devoured by thunder, but he is fighting hard at this time, and he doesn't care.
Xiao Yuesheng shook his head secretly, this Li Yuanling has been too smooth in recent years, and his temper has risen, so he looks down on the people of the world, it is time for him to suffer and remember his surname for a long time.
Zhang Qingyun knew the inside and bottom of his eldest brother's internal strength, and when he saw Li Yuanling's unyielding hard work, he knew that he would suffer, although he had the intention of reminding, but after all, it was his eldest brother, after a little hesitation, he suddenly heard a broken drink, raised his eyes and looked again, the outcome of the field was decided.
In the field, Li Yuanling was falling into Sun You's arms.
In Sun You's urgent call to catch the head, Sun Yi and Liu Daoheng were separated at a slight touch, and each returned to the person he cared about.
Huang Shunshen, who had been standing by and watching, looked free and unfazed, stepped to the pale and crumbling Ye Xizhen in a chic manner, stretched out his palm against his back, his face flashed with a faint purple gas, and then withdrew his hand into his arms, took out a white porcelain bottle, poured out a brown pill the size of a soybean, and sent it to the mouth of Ye Xizhen, who was standing with his eyes closed.
Seeing Ye Xizhen take the pill, he smiled at Liu Daoheng, who was concerned and anxious: "Don't get in the way, the internal organs are vibrating, and the injuries are light!"
Liu Daoheng was relieved, sighed heavily, saw the purple gas steaming, gradually covered his senior brother's pale face, and couldn't help but turn his head to look at the other side.
Just now I saw someone snatching it out, he hurriedly drew his sword to block it, between the lightning and flint, although it was only two moves, but he knew that the other party had excellent light skills, exquisite claw skills, and martial arts were never below him.
Li Yuanling, who was lying in Sun You's arms, was seriously injured, his breathing was rough, his face was slightly purple, and the corners of his mouth were oozing bloodshots.
Sun You stretched out his palm and wiped it on the ground, the snow on the ground that was originally covered with snow did not exist, smooth and flat, he gently let Li Yuanling lie on his back, probed his hand, and his handsome face was heavy.
"What should I do?" Sun Yi, who was holding Li Yuanling's other wrist, asked Sun You softly.
Ye Xizhen and Li Yuanling are similar in strength, and when they fight each other's internal strength, they can't tolerate half a trace of their hands, otherwise it is tantamount to self-destruction, Li Yuanling's injuries are extremely serious, the viscera is displaced, and the meridians are moving, and they are in a mess.
"Am I defeated? Am I defeated?" Li Yuanling was a little delirious, and kept muttering, his eyes scattered.
"Let this seat do your best!" Huang Shunshen appeared beside them, looked at Li Yuanling who was muttering to himself, and sighed with some pity.
Sun You, who was squatting, raised his eyes and watched, and suddenly his handsome face sank, and he smiled coldly: "No need, thank you for your kindness!"
Then he turned his head, glanced imperceptibly at Xiao Yuesheng, who was standing with his hands in the distance, and said to Sun Yi in a heavy voice: "Use the Guiyuan Finger!"
"Guiyuan refers to the eldest brother......" Sun You wanted to speak and stopped, his face full of hesitation.
Sun You stared at Li Yuanling, who was muttering, and waved his hand at Sun You: "Don't care so much, it's important to save people!"
Then he took out a jasper bottle from his bosom, and it was in the shape of an eight-treasure mandarin duck bottle, which was exquisitely delicate and shiny.
He stared at the delicate jade bottle in his hand, hesitated slightly, and then looked at Li Yuanling, who was bleeding on the corner of his mouth, gritted his teeth, his expression was suddenly resolute, removed the seal of the bottle, sent it to his mouth, raised his neck slightly, and drank it all.
The faint fragrance drifted to Huang Shunshen's nose with the wind, and he suddenly felt that his whole body was clear and his spirit was greatly lifted.
Huang Shun is in a high position, and he has seen and heard of the elixir, and when he smelled it, he knew that what the person drank just now was really a rare treasure of heaven and earth, but he had never seen it.
Putting the jade bottle back in his arms, Sun You Junyi's face became more and more red, he suddenly raised his head, and said to the thoughtful Huang Shunshen: "Give way, don't block the light!"
Huang Shunshen was profound and had excellent cultivation, but he just smiled slightly, stroked his beard under his chin, and slowly walked behind Sun You.
Naturally, he stood opposite Sun Yi.
Sun Yi frowned, looking at him with some annoyance, feeling that this old Taoist priest was too ignorant to advance or retreat, and he couldn't drive away.
As soon as he wanted to speak out, he drove him away directly, but Sun You suddenly said urgently: "Leave him alone, I'm going to start!"
His face, which was originally as handsome as jade, was now bright red, and cyan veins loomed beside his temples, wriggling like earthworms.
Sun Yi nodded hurriedly, glared at the annoying old Taoist priest, got up and stood beside him, the real qi in his body was circulating, as if he was facing a great enemy, his eyes did not blink, staring at his eldest brother and Li Yuanling, who had fallen into a coma.
Sun You sat cross-legged beside Li Yuanling, suppressing the boiling internal breath in his body, and carefully recalled the Guiyuan fingering taught by Mrs. Feng.
Guiyuan refers to the life-saving mastery that Xiaofeng personally gave to the disciples of the village, returning to the vitality of heaven and earth, making up for the acquired vitality, the fingering is complicated, and the skill requirements of the person who gives the finger are extremely high, although Sun You has deep internal strength, but he is also embarrassed to take this position, so he will drink a bottle of jade mushroom given by Mrs. Ping, so as not to be weak and fall short.
He carefully thought about the method of fingering, the order of acupuncture points, and the method of internal breath transportation, one by one, until he felt that there was no mistake, at this time, his whole body was full of blood and veins, his jade face was purple, and his soap clothes were swollen and agitated, like the wind blowing from the inside out.
"Get up!" Sun You closed his eyes and crossed his knees, and snorted softly, Li Yuanling, who was already unconscious, trembled, slowly lay flat and floated, hanging above his head.
Sun You's eyes widened sharply, purple lightning flashed, his index finger stretched out, and he pointed at Li Yuanling.
Li Yuanling's body suddenly trembled, just like the waves on the sea churning.
Sun Youfu's middle finger was like electricity again, and he was a hundred times, and the sieve stopped abruptly, and Li Yuanling's frowning brows suddenly relaxed.
Sun Yi, who was nervous on the side, let out a long sigh, he was also proficient in the Guiyuan Finger, and knew that the first two fingers were very important, and if there was a slight mistake, it would turn into a rescue person and harm someone, which was enough to kill.
Sun Youyun refers to flying like flying, or like a butterfly, or like a dragonfly dotting the water, or like an eagle hitting the sky, or like a fish flying shallow bottom, or light or heavy, or fast or slow, dignified and elegant, complex changes, dazzling, a total of 36 fingers, each finger is equipped with a set of internal transport methods, no room for the slightest mistake.
In the past 20 years, Sun You has learned fingering with these 36 fingers.
Each finger has a unique heart to complement each other, the pressure is overwhelming, with this heart method of the finger, the change of moves, then adaptable, so the thirty-six fingers can be transformed into infinite fingers, quite similar to the Taoist life of two, two to four, four life of infinite essence.
Xiao Yuesheng didn't see how Sun You healed his injuries and let them toss, with his own presence, Li Yuanling couldn't die, seeing Ge Xingzhong who quietly walked out of the village, he slowly left Guo Xiang more than ten steps away, turned to face Ge Xingzhong who followed him, and asked in a low voice: "How is it, what did you find?"
Ge Xingzhong held a jet-black single knife in his left hand, his face was full of tiredness, and his smile was gone, as if he had aged more than ten years.
He sighed: "It seems that he came for money, all his belongings have been looted, and Wang Dashan's arms are weak, as if he has been crushed by someone with strong fingers, and he must have been persecuted by cruelty." ”
"Hmph!" Xiao Yuesheng's gentle smile was gone, and he snorted coldly, his eyes flashing with golden light, "It may also be broken with a stick!"
Ge Xingzhong's round face was faintly sad and indignant, and he shook his head, "There are no external injuries, just broken bones, this person's fingers are strong, and only Shaolin's strong Vajra fingers can stand shoulder to shoulder." ”
Xiao Yuesheng nodded slightly, and pointed to the blackened single knife in Ge Xingzhong's left hand, "This is the murder weapon?"
Ge Xingzhong handed the single knife to Xiao Yuesheng's hand, "These people are extremely skilled, and they are even more ruthless and sophisticated in killing, most of them are fatal moves, clean and neat, but this ordinary and ordinary single knife is left behind." ”
Xiao Yuesheng raised the knife horizontally in front of his eyes, his eyes slowly shot out golden light, and suddenly the blade was shrouded in a faint golden light.
Ge Xingzhong's expression is calm, he respects the owner of the village like a celestial, and knows that he has countless magical powers, and it is impossible to make the impossible possible, there is nothing strange about it.
"Hey, look where you're running this time!" Xiao Yuesheng's eyes dissipated faintly, and he smiled, the expression on his face gradually soothed, and the single knife in his hand suddenly disappeared.
"Hold your hand out and I'll see. Xiao Yuesheng pointed to Ge Xingzhong's left hand holding the knife just now, and said lightly.
"Well, okay. Xiao Yuesheng glanced at the fat white hand stretched out in front of him, nodded, suddenly raised his head, looked at Ge Xingzhong and said: "Ge Da shopkeeper has never done rough work in the past few years, right?
Ge Xingzhong stretched out his left hand and wanted to retract it, but without the order of the owner, he didn't dare to move, which was embarrassing.
It's just that at such a time, the owner of the village suddenly made a joke, which is really incomprehensible, his mood changes so quickly, and the difference is so big, it is really extraordinary!
Xiao Yuesheng patted his palm, slapped it down, and smiled gently, "Okay, don't be sad, people will die when they die, and they won't be able to live back, helping him take revenge is the greatest consolation, maybe tomorrow we will be like him, living happily is the true meaning of life!"
Although Xiao Yuesheng patted lightly, Ge Xingzhong felt that the left hand that was patted was numb, and it became sour again, itching to the bottom of his heart, like a feather dusting his heart, itching terribly, but he couldn't scratch it, and he wanted to laugh out loud to express his itch.
It's just that at this time, it's not an occasion to laugh, he can only hold back, seeing the owner's playful smile, he smiled bitterly in his heart, the owner's expression, the people in the village are all afraid, he is too good at tricking people!
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