After Dongzhang left, Ouyang Feng still stood on the stone roof and looked quietly in the direction he left. None of the guards at Baituo Mountain knew what was going on with the owner of the village. Seeing that he was silent, a group of people
They all gathered around without daring to breathe.
After a while, there were sudden coughs in the stone room. Ouyang Feng's eyes changed slightly. Just as he was about to turn over, the door was opened and a weak voice came from above: "Master, who is here?"
However, Yang Guo, who had barely recovered, was supported by the doctor and walked towards the door step by step with a wide coat draped over his shoulders. At this time, he was leaning on the door frame and his eyes were looking at the empty northern highland.
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When he was receiving treatment on the soft bed just now, he was actually in a half-dream and half-awake state. He could hear many sounds from the outside world, but he could not speak himself.
After lying on the bed for so many days, now that he knew that his life was no longer in danger, Yang Guo could no longer lie down. As soon as he opened his eyes, he couldn't wait to come out to find Ouyang Feng, because he knew that his life was destined to Ouyang Feng.
It was so difficult to snatch it from the hands of the King of Hell.
Ouyang Feng jumped and flew off the roof. He first looked up at Yang Guo, who was still weak but looked much better, and said, "It's Dong Zhang."
When Yang Guo heard this, his face lit up with joy and he shouted: "Brother Dong Zhang is here?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he coughed violently several times. Seeing this, Ouyang Feng stared blankly: "He's coming as soon as he comes. Why are you so excited?"
After finally stopping his coughing, Yang Guo shyly avoided Ouyang Feng's gaze and said with twinkling eyes: "Brother Dongzhang is a humble man and has great abilities. We haven't seen each other for a long time. Guo'er misses him a little..."
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After listening, Ouyang Feng secretly muttered: You kid, maybe you have some misunderstanding of the word modesty...
Just as he was thinking to himself, he heard Yang Guo ask: "Grand master, where is the elder brother Dongzhang?"
Glancing expressionlessly at the empty cliff on the north side, Ouyang Feng hummed, "Let's go."
Yang Guo couldn't hide his disappointment when he heard this and said darkly: "This way..."
After saying that, he regained his energy, looked at Ouyang Feng and said firmly: "Guo'er thanks Grand Master for the grace of living. I will do my best to assist Grand Master in his struggle for hegemony in the martial arts world."
It's good to be energetic. Ouyang Feng looked happily at Yang Guo, who still had a childish face, and said, "If you want to thank you, thank Dongzhang. You can't live without him."
Yang Guo couldn't help being shocked after hearing this, but more than anything he was grateful to Dongzhang, but it was hard to ask now. In short, whether it was Dongzhang or the grand master in front of him, without them, he would not be able to survive now.
Zhu Zhu bent his knees, knelt in front of Ouyang Feng, and said sincerely: "Master, Guo'er has given you this life. From now on, he will go up to the mountain of swords and the sea of fire. As long as you give the order, Guo'er will go through fire and water."
Don’t say goodbye.”
Ouyang Feng stared at Yang Guo with soft eyes and raised his hands: "There is no need for us to say anything. Let's get up."
"Yes, Grand Master." Yang Guo stood up and stood side by side with Ouyang Feng in front of the door. Looking at the empty valley around him, Yang Guo said, "Master Grand Master, are we going back to Baituo Mountain next?"
Ouyang Feng shook his head: "No, this place is very quiet and hard to find. Let's recuperate here for a while. After your injury stabilizes, we can go on the road again."
After hearing this, Yang Guo was moved again, and he cupped his hands and said, "Yes."
Outside the valley.
Dong Zhang and his group jumped over the stone chambers very quickly and jumped out. When they reached the mountainside, a figure suddenly appeared from the bushes and stopped in front of Dong Zhang. It was the old man who had gone and returned.
Naughty boy Zhou Botong.
"Dongzhang! You are so unkind. You said you want to teach me Kung Fu, but you are leaving without saying hello?" Zhou Botong stood in front of Dongzhang with his hands on his hips and hummed.
Looking sideways at the old kid, Dongzhang said happily: "It's you who want to learn, not me. If you don't follow, why should I beg you to follow?"
"There is no reason in this world for a teacher to ask for help from his students."
Dongzhang's words are rough and the truth is not rough. In ancient times, this was indeed the truth. No teacher asked his students to learn this saying.
Zhou Botong heard Xiao Dou's eyes raised, and ran to Dongzhang's side with a smile, put a hand on his shoulder, and said with a smile: "You said it, let's start now."
As he spoke, he couldn't help but glance at the little dragon girl behind Dongzhang.
Dongzhang calmly slapped his hand away on his shoulder and said calmly: "We promise you that we will teach you, but not yet."
Zhou Botong was furious when he heard this and shouted: "You bastard, are you trying to trick me? You said it again and again!"
"Ha... Believe it or not, I'm leaving." Dongzhang ignored his offense, got angry and ran up the mountain.
Naturally, Xiao Longnu and the others followed Dong Zhang closely. Seeing this, Zhou Botong had no choice but to catch up with him.
On the road, several figures quickly shuttled between the mountains and forests.
The old naughty boy asked intentionally or unintentionally: "Dongzhang, why did you take action just now? Do you have a grudge against that little Taoist priest?"
His feet kept moving, and Dongzhang said casually: "No."
"Then you beat people like this?!" Zhou Botong stared.
"He deserves it."
"you!!"
Glancing at Dongzhang, who had no waves in the ancient well next to him, Zhou Botong was so angry that he was itching his teeth, but he couldn't do anything to him. He knew that he was used to being domineering, and there were only a few people in his ancient tomb sect.
Wherever you go, the entire sect is traveling at public expense, and you can't find it even if you look for it.
But it couldn't be easier for people to find you. Once you go to Chongyang Palace, all your disciples and disciples will be able to serve you. This is the advantage of having fewer people. This is why it is said that it is difficult to defend a mountain.
Moreover, Dongzhang's team is all on the elite route. If you pick any one of them, he will be one of the best in the world. Ordinary people can't keep him. Five people are a sect. They also have high attack speed, fast movement speed, and no fixed dens.
This is simply unsolvable.
Even though the Quanzhen Sect is the largest sect in the world, if it really wants to go to war with the Ancient Tombs, the Quanzhen Sect cannot stop it. The highly sensitive and highly offensive Ancient Tombs will attack and kill several managers in one day. Within a few days,
The Quanzhen Sect fell apart because the Quanzhen Sect did not have high-end combat power.
This alone is fatal, and it also lays the groundwork for the disintegration that will follow. Looking at the world's forces, there is Guo Jing and Huang Rong on Peach Blossom Island, Ouyang Feng and Yang Guo on Baituo Mountain, and Jinlun Dharma King on the other side of XZ.
The top strong men are in charge.
And here at the ancient tomb is Dongzhang, who is gradually unfolding his fangs, and there is also the strongest deputy Xiao Longnu beside him. This world is so big that it is not the Five Ultimates, so you really don’t want to get involved, otherwise whoever touches it will die.
Seeing that Zhang Dong didn't want to say more, Zhou Botong had no choice but to follow a few people in a depressed tone: "Where are we going now?"
Dong Zhang, who was running ahead, said without looking back: "Xiangyang."
At this time, we were in the wilderness more than ten miles away from Jueqing Valley.
A few people headed by Jinlun Dharma King were strolling along. Yin Kexi was missing from the group, and Gongsun Zhi was not seen either.
At this time, several people were in a state of embarrassment. Ma Guangzuo rushed up two steps, grabbed Jinlun Dharma King by the collar and shouted angrily: "Bald thief, you are so evil-hearted! We brothers came to the valley together and want to leave.
Why didn’t you warn your brother?”
Jinlun Dharma King actually gave a reminder, but not much. He only said the word "go". However, Ma Guangzuo and Nimoxing reacted slowly and failed to understand it immediately, and Xiaoxiangzi, who was the first to understand, did not.
Go remind him both.
Only then did the two of them get angry at Jinlun Dharma King, because he was the one who took the lead.
Staring at the fat hand on his collar, King Jinlun sneered slightly: "Are you going to let it go?"
Ma Guangzuo said angrily: "I won't let him go, what will you do with him?"
The Dharma King said no more, and punched his face with his right hand.
Ma Guangzuo saw this and said angrily: "Okay, do you want to be violent?"
Zhu Zhu raised his hand as big as a cattail leaf to grab his fist, but he didn't know that the Dharma King's punch was a feint. Suddenly, his left hand stretched out and put a hand on his back. He used strength and softness at the same time. Ma Guangzuo's huge body immediately flew up.
, fell down the hillside.
Fortunately, the hillside was covered with long grass, and he had thick skin and thick flesh. He was not seriously injured in the fall, but his forehead was bruised and he got up screaming.
Although Ma Guangzuo was a fool, he had a stupid idea. He knew that he would not be able to defeat the monk in a hard fight, so he groaned and shouted: "Ah, ah, my arm was broken by the thief."
Jin Lun Dharma King was hired by Kublai Khan of Mongolia and was named the first national advisor of Mongolia. Xiaoxiangzi and Nimoxing had always been angry and dissatisfied. Now seeing how arrogant he was, they were even more angry. They exchanged glances.
Xiaoxiangzi said: "Master's martial arts skills are indeed outstanding, and he deserves the title of the first national master of Mongolia."
Dharma King said: "How dare you, how dare you..."
He discerned their appearance and knew in his heart that Ni and Xiao were planning to take action at this time. Although he relied on his strong martial arts skills, if these two masters joined forces to attack, he didn't know whether he could withstand it or whether his life would be saved.
He was worried, so he gave perfunctory answers, but in his heart he was already thinking of ways to escape.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, Ma Guangzuo was grunting, walking slowly behind him, and suddenly punched the king with a bang, hitting the back of the French king's head.
With Dharmaraja's martial arts, it would have been difficult for Ma Guangzuo to succeed in a sneak attack, but at this time, he was fully focused on Nimoxing and Xiaoxiangzi, and didn't care about these thugs.
Stars were flying in front of my eyes.
Frightened and angry, he hit him with his elbow. Ma Guangzuo was hit in the chest by the elbow. He screamed and fell forward limply.
The Karmapa's legs were slightly bent, and Ma Guangzuo's huge body fell on his shoulders. He picked him up and ran down the slope.
Several people shouted loudly, and Nimoxing took the lead in running out. Although the Karmapa carried a giant weighing nearly three hundred kilograms on his shoulders, he still ran as fast as he could.
Although the Qinggong of Xiaoxiangzi, Nimoxing and others were not weak, they were unable to catch up within a few dozen feet since they were given a head start.
After a while, Xiaoxiangzi gradually approached the Dharma King. The Dharma King suddenly stopped, turned around, and said with a ferocious smile: "Okay, are you going together, or are you going to fight alone?"
As he spoke, he lifted Ma Guangzuo upside down and pointed his head at a rock on the side of the hillside, intending to knock him down. Ma Guangzuo was so frightened that he kept screaming.
Xiaoxiangzi walked around behind him, blocked the way first, and said, "If you hurt his life, we will rush forward in a swarm."
The Dharma King laughed, threw Ma Guangzuo to the ground, and said, "Such a fool deserves to be treated like him?"
After saying that, he put his hands into the bottom of his robe, and then stretched them out. His left hand was shining with white light, and his right hand was filled with clear yellow energy. They each took silver and lead wheels in their hands. When the two wheels touched, a buzzing sound spread from the valley, and he said proudly: "
Who goes first?"
He is known as the King of Five Wheels, and he carries five wheels on his body. However, in the Jueqing Valley, Dongzhang had broken the iron wheel and the copper wheel, and now only the silver wheel and the lead wheel are left.
Xiaoxiangzi thought that it would be better to let others take the lead and waste his energy, then he would take advantage of his defeat, so he said: "Brother Ni, your martial arts is better than that of my younger brother, please go first!"
Nimoxing listened to Xiaoxiangzi's words and knew what they meant. However, he was conceited that his martial arts skills were unparalleled in Tianzhu and he had never met an opponent in his life. He thought that even if he could not defeat Jinlun Dharma King, he would not be defeated. He immediately grabbed a huge rock on the hillside and
He shouted: "Okay, let me test how many pounds you have!"
After saying this, he lifted up the huge rock and smashed it against the Dharma King's chest. The huge rock weighed at least three hundred kilograms. Everyone was surprised when they saw that he did not use a weapon to lift the big stone and hit it.
Jin Lun Dharma King did not expect that this dwarf was born with supernatural power, so he lifted a big stone to hit him. He did not dare to hit him head-on, and turned sideways to avoid it, and the lead wheel in his right hand swept towards his vest.
Nemoxing grabbed the giant rock and turned back to block it. The lead wheels collided with the giant rocks, sparks flew everywhere, and the sound of boring made the valley roar.
The Karmapa's left arm was slightly numb, and he thought to himself: "This short black man's martial arts are extremely strange, so we should not be careless. However, no matter how strong he is, how long can he hold up this huge rock?"
Then the two wheels flew and revolved around Nemoxing's body.
The two of them fought for a while, but Nimoxing's strength did not weaken at all, and he suddenly shouted: "Grandpa Xing!"
He picked up the rock and threw it towards the Dharma King.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! His throw is a powerful martial arts of the Tianzhu Shi family, called "Shakyamuni Elephant Throwing Kung Fu".
There is a saying in the Buddhist scriptures: When Sakyamuni was the prince, he was out of the city one day. An elephant blocked the way. The prince carried the elephant's feet and threw it high into the sky. After three days, the elephant fell to the ground and hit the ground to form a deep ditch. This is called throwing.
Elephant ditch.
This is a fable, describing the inconceivability of Buddhism. Later generations of martial arts scholars from India developed an external skill and could throw objects with great force, so they named it after it.
At this time, Nimo Xing used this magical skill to throw the stone, but he saw the rock spinning rapidly in the air, carrying a strong wind, and rushed towards the Dharma King.
Although Jin Lun Dharma King's martial arts was strong, he didn't dare to confront such a huge creature head-on, so he hurriedly jumped away.
Nimoxing suddenly flew up, caught up with the big stone, struck out with both palms, and the big stone turned around and chased after the Dharma King again.
This flying throw is the residual force of the first throw plus the force of the second throw, so it is stronger than the first throw.
When it comes to martial arts attainments, His Holiness is truly above the Nemo Star, but he has never seen this Sakyamuni Elephant Throwing Technique. It caught him off guard, and when he saw the boulder turning and flying towards him, he had to jump out of the way to dodge it.
Nimoxing took advantage of the victory and pursued him. The giant rock gave him strength again and again, making his attack stronger and stronger.
The Dharma King thought: if the fight continues like this, he will be defeated at the hands of this black dwarf. He should change his plan immediately. Fortunately, he took the lead in the fight alone just now. I killed him as soon as possible with my poisonous hand, so that the zombie ghost would not dare to attack again.
As soon as I thought about it, I suddenly heard the sound of horse hooves from behind the mountain. It was like thunder, the flags were spread, and a group of people rushed out.
The King of France and Nimoxing were fighting fiercely, and they had no time to watch. Xiaoxiangzi and Ma Guangzuo saw that they had strong men and strong horses, long swords and strong crossbows. They were a group of Mongolian cavalry. They came more than ten feet away and were the first to lead the troops.
With a raised hand, the whole team stopped moving forward.
A man in the shadow of the flag stood on his horse to watch the fight for a moment, then immediately urged his horse forward and shouted: "Stop, stop!"
That man with a yellow robe and an iron bow was none other than Kublai Khan, the Mongolian prince...