"Why, Liang Weng wants to go out and try his skills?" Master Lingzhi asked, with a smile on his face, but no matter how you looked at it, it looked like a mocking expression.
The old man known as Liang Weng blushed, "Old man, these two or three days, even if I die, it will probably be in vain. Digging ginseng and raising snakes is okay, but if I really do it, I have to look at the master and Pengzhai."
It’s the Lord’s means.”
The leader of Peng Village, who was on the side, saw that the two of them were fighting again, and he couldn't help but couldn't stand it anymore, and said: "Since both of you are unwilling to take action, then leave this kid to me. You can't just watch.
Did something really happen to the young prince in front of our eyes?"
After saying that, the leader of Peng Village got off his horse and came to the competition site, "Little Prince, how can you kill a chicken with a butcher's knife? You have had enough activities, please hand this boy over to our village."
The young master was feeling depressed when he heard someone calling him from behind. He made a feint and jumped out of the circle, "Master Peng, this kid's martial arts skills are very evil. You should be more careful."
The young master obviously knew that the leader of Peng Village was looking for a way out for him, although he might not be defeated by the opponent.
"Haha, don't worry, he's just a little kid who doesn't know the heights of the world. Let's see how we deal with him." After saying that, he stepped forward and replaced the young master.
Seeing that the young master was about to leave, Guo Jing immediately said: "You can leave if you want, but you must first leave the girl's embroidered shoes."
"Little baby, you are really too lenient, are you overestimating your capabilities?" Village leader Peng stretched out his hand and stopped Guo Jing.
"Who are you? That young master behaved like this, and you actually protected him?" Guo Jing was originally very optimistic about the young master and the woman in red. Not only did they have outstanding looks, they were about the same age, but they both had good skills. If it is true.
Being able to get married in the "competition to recruit a bride" will be a good story in the future.
But the result was reversed too quickly. The "good match" instantly turned into a "fist fight", and the young master actually brutally injured the middle-aged man. In that moment, how could Guo Jing tolerate such a "villain"?
"exist?
"Haha, you dare to ask me what my name is? Anyway, it's not easy for me to learn from you. I just want you to know whose hands you died in." The leader of Peng Village said arrogantly: "I
It’s called Peng Lianhu, have you ever heard of it?”
"The Thousand-Faced Man Slaughtered Peng Lianhu?" Guo Jing blurted out and asked. Fortunately, Guo Mo had just "popularized" several of Wanyan Honglie's masters to his eldest brother.
"Hey, I didn't expect you, a little kid, to actually know my name?" Peng Lianhu was slightly surprised, "Looking at your moves, you should be an apprentice taught by the 'Seven Jiangnan Monsters', right? 'The Seven Jiangnan Monsters' and so on.
, are you Guo Jing or Guo Mo?"
"I'm Guo Jing." Guo Jing answered subconsciously without thinking too much.
It turned out that Peng Lianhu, the "Thousand-Faced Man Slaughter", had always been on good terms with the Yellow River Gang, and even more so with the "Ghost-Faced Dragon King". He had also heard that several of the "Ghost-faced Dragon King's" apprentices, the "Four Ghosts of the Yellow River", were killed in the desert.
The two boys were defeated. The leader of the "Four Ghosts of the Yellow River", Shen Qinggang, the "Soul-Breaking Knife", had his left arm cut off by a boy named Guo Jing.
"Guo Jing? Very good. I have heard that you are cruel and cut off the arm of my friend Sha Tongtian's great disciple, the Ghost Faced Dragon King. Now that we have met you today, that kid can't even think about leaving again."
The middle-aged man who was scratched by the young master had already asked the woman in red to briefly treat the wound. However, the wound clearly showed signs of poisoning and was still aching. However, he also picked up a long spear from the ground and watched the enemy raid for Guo Jing.
, once you find that the young man standing up for you is in danger, you'd better come to the rescue in time.
At this time, when he heard that the young man who came to save him actually called himself "Guo Jing", the middle-aged man shivered. "Guo Jing, can't it be such a coincidence?" He was stunned for a moment.
Got there.
When Guo Jing heard that Peng Lianhu wanted to avenge the "Four Ghosts of the Yellow River", he stopped talking to him. He still used his most familiar "Nanshan Palm Technique" and attacked Peng Lianhu first.
Peng Lianhu also shook his body and fought with Guo Jing. When he reached out his hand, Peng Lianhu felt that Guo Jing's martial arts was really good, his basic skills were very solid, and he defended the door with every move.
And he has never been greedy for success. If he wants to defeat him, he probably has to move thirty moves away. No wonder the "Four Ghosts of the Yellow River" suffered a big loss in front of him. Now it seems that they are not on the same level at all.
The two sides fought for more than 20 times, and Guo Jing knew that this was definitely the most powerful enemy he had ever encountered. With a change of thought, he used the "Danfeng Chaoyang" move with his left hand and the "Tired Bird Throw" move with his right hand.
"Lin", attacking Peng Lianhu's face and left chest separately, this is using "left and right fighting".
Even though Peng Lianhu was said to be well-informed and experienced, he had never seen anyone attack like this. One person used two attacks at the same time, as if he had to deal with the attacks of two people at the same time.
The "Thousand-Faced Man Slaughter" didn't dare to be careless. He cheered up and actually matched up with Guo Jing.
Guo Mo was already standing beside him, ready to take action. Although he had confidence in his elder brother's skills, especially after the two of them had practiced the Quanzhen Mental Technique and cooperated with each other to "fight left and right", they would not be victorious in general situations, and they could survive the whole body.
retreat.
It's just that this "thousand-faced man-slaughter" is too insidious and vicious, and the eldest brother has a kind-hearted personality and lacks a lot of experience. Even if he saw the eldest brother using "left and right fighting" and barely fighting Peng Lianhu to a draw, it didn't matter at all.
Dare to be careless and stare from the side without blinking.
After more than 20 meetings, Guo Jing became more and more proficient in fighting, and learned to "fight left and right". This was the first time that a master of this level was giving him moves. The young man had the same temperament and did not feel tired at all.
Peng Lianhu couldn't stand it anymore. He was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, and he had been in the world for more than twenty years. What's more, there were "Master Lingzhi" and "Old Monster from the Mountain" watching behind him, and they were tossing him.
After more than forty rounds, Guo Jing failed to be defeated. What should I do?
Peng Lianhu's eyes rolled, and the two of them turned around. Taking advantage of Guo Jing's change of moves, Peng Lianhu pulled the treasure bag with his right hand. Just in time to see Guo Jing, he made a move of "Er Lang Carrying the Mountain", slashing straight with one palm.
Peng Lianhu did not dodge, he raised his right palm and struck downwards. With a "bang" sound, the two palms collided. Peng Lianhu's body shook and he released his palm force. Guo Jing also took a step back and was about to strike again.
forward.
Suddenly, Guo Jing felt a stabbing pain in his right palm. When he raised his hand, he found that his right palm was completely black.
In the palm of the hand, there is a small hole the size of a pinhole. Centered around the small hole, the color of the palm changes from red to purple, from purple to black, and there is a faint fishy smell. The right palm and right arm are numb.