She tightened Guo Jing's collar with a little worry. Huang Rong, who was lying on her husband's back, turned pale. It was because of her recklessness that the whole family was in this passive situation. She was worried...
"Mom! There is nothing to worry about. Dad is here, so what if there are two Ouyang Feng?!"
Guo Fu pulled out her sword and guarded it in front of Guo Jing and Huang Rong. Guo Fu's face tightened.
"Yes, Master, you don't have to worry as the master is here." Naturally, the Wu brothers did whatever Guo Fu did, and they also drew their swords and said loudly to Guo Jing's side.
The decisive words of these three children naturally gave Huang Rong some relief, but more of them were helpless and pressure, which instantly came to Guo Jing.
With his eyes fixed on Ouyang Feng who was walking towards him, Guo Jing shook his head slightly and whispered: "Ru'er, Wen'er, listen to my teacher, you don't have to do anything. Once you hand over the hand, you will take it with you immediately."
Master Niang and Fu'er fled here to find Taoist Master Qiu and the others."
"But master..."
"Dad! I won't leave!"
Seeing that the three of them still wanted to argue, Guo Jinghu, who had little time left, was stunned: "Now is not the time for children to love each other. Dad knows that you are serious about it, but your mother is seriously injured at the moment and needs immediate treatment. I have everything here."
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After saying that, she handed Huang Rong on her back to Guo Fu, who was biting her silver teeth secretly. Then she reached back with her left palm and closed it up. A powerful force immediately enveloped Guo Fu and the four of them, Huang Rong, Wu Dunru, and Wu Xiuwen.
Together they are wrapped in the wind.
The four of them suddenly felt trapped in a huge wave, stumbling and stumbling. As Guo Jing's palm turned, let alone struggling, they could not even stand still. They were in a situation where they were completely out of their control.
Pushed back by the strong wind, the four of them suddenly stood up and flew straight to the other side of the canal.
"Brother Jing..."
"father!!"
"master!!"
Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the four people landing safely. Guo Jing's eyes narrowed slightly. At this moment, Ouyang Feng had already started running forward and said coldly: "What a dragon fighting in the wild..."
"Kill those two women!!"
"yes!!"
As soon as Ouyang Feng finished speaking, a group of White Camel Mountain guards moved, split into two groups and headed towards the other side of the canal. Yang Guo, the leader, paused, then went straight to the right, chasing Guo Fu and others.
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"These are the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms that are unparalleled in the world? Dongzhang, compared with your weird palm technique, which one is better?" At this time, the chef also turned all his attention to Guo Jing, and even more so when he used the palm.
At that time, his expression became solemn.
These words also attracted the attention of several people at the small table. Although they did not show it obviously, they all pricked up their ears and waited for Dongzhang's response, especially the little princess.
The latter glanced slightly sideways at the battle that was about to break out behind him. There was no emotion on his face, and his slender eyes narrowed slightly: "You said this is the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms that is unparalleled in the world, so what else can it compare to.
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Everyone: "......"
That's true, but they have all seen the strange palm techniques that Dongzhang used. To be more precise, they are finger techniques, which can hurt people from a distance, and they have their own hot energy. They are powerful and domineering, and the ones who hit the mark are even more powerful.
It was after suffering from the poison of fire that he died.
It can be said that it is extremely weird, and its power is beyond that of the One Yang Finger. Everyone knows that Yi Deng's One Yang Finger is the same as Hong Qigong's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, so how can Dongzhang's finger technique be even half inferior?
But seeing that he didn't explain, they stopped asking. Only Zhang Yimeng looked at the young man with interest, and he was convinced: "Looking at Dongzhang's attitude, there should be a big difference between the two..."
The one who had the same opinion as him was the little princess who had been staring at Dongzhang with beautiful eyes. Observing words and emotions was a compulsory course for people like them from famous families. Even though Dongzhang said he was modest, in fact he didn't take it to heart at all.
Above, what does that mean? It means that Dongzhang has the confidence to deal with this palm technique.
This is undoubtedly an explanation.
Wow!!!!
Behind the few people, when everyone was moving away from each other in the White Camel Mountain, Guo Jing stood on the spot with his knees braced, and his left and right palms fiercely pulled out to form a circle. The hat on his forehead shook from time to time, but he heard a whine.
When the sound was heard, two unparalleled palm powers enveloped more than a dozen White Camel Mountain guards.
As Guo Jing closed his palms, the violent palm wind suddenly increased and caught more than ten people, including Yang Guo, and wrapped them all in the palm wind.
It is the two dragons playing with pearls in the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms...
"snort!!"
A cold snort shook people's hearts. Ouyang Feng stood at the entrance of the strong wind. He pushed out the left hand, which immediately interrupted Guo Jing's palm force. With a wave of his sleeves, Yang Guo and others swung to the left like a tide.
go.
Before they could stand firm, one wave passed by, and a second, higher wave rushed over, trying to send Yang Guo and others to the other side of the canal.
Seeing this, Guo Jing felt a little embarrassed and thought to himself: "This Ouyang Feng's palm power is as strong as one palm, but his martial arts has become more and more refined in the past ten years..."
At this moment, Yang Guo, who was caught in the wind of his palm, suddenly flew up into the air, his feet in front of his head and behind his back, his inverted body twisted inaudibly, and then three hidden weapons with cold light followed the wind of his palm and hit Guo Jing's face directly.
, penetrating nail.
Hearing the sound of breaking through the air, the corners of Guo Jing's eyes twitched slightly, and then he slashed with his palm. The wind from his palm suddenly hit his face. In an instant, he knocked away the three bone-penetrating nails shot by Yang Guo, and closed his palm, half fist and half palm flat.
Lift it away.
He pulled Yang Guo back, who wanted to take advantage of the wind of his palm to float to the other side of the canal, and pushed him straight towards Ouyang Feng.
At that time, Guo Jing and Ouyang Feng were several feet away from each other. Just one palm came and one palm went away, playing Yang Guo and others like objects. Driven by the power of their palms, they kept flying back and forth in the air.
No one in the White Camel Mountain group could break away from Guo Jing's grasp. They were all controlled within three feet of his body. Naturally, it was impossible for them to have the energy to chase the four Huang Rongs.
As for Ouyang Feng, he was unable to neutralize Guo Jing's palm power for the time being, and he and the latter were evenly matched. In a short period of time, neither of them could do anything to the other, so they directly competed in palm power in front of the canal.
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Not far behind, Zhang Yimeng held a fan and chuckled, sincerely admiring the strength displayed by the two men.
Although the chef and others were speechless, their eyes showed admiration for the two of them and recognition of their strength.
They asked themselves, if it were them, they would never have the strength to play with Yang Guo and others like playthings. It would not be difficult to defeat them, but none of them could do this from a distance.
Perhaps, several people couldn't help but look sideways at the young man in black who was eating and drinking quietly, and said in unison: "He can..."
Even the arrogant Zhang Yimeng and others could not help but be impressed by Guo Jing, Ouyang Feng's fighting palm, let alone the crowd of heroes who were watching. Their eyes widened, their mouths formed a round shape, and their shock was beyond words.
At this time, when Guo Jing and Ouyang Feng took action, a small tornado was briefly created, which continuously pushed people to and from Baituo Mountain. In an instant, "thump" and "thump" sounds were heard.
However, several people collided in mid-air, and they were all knocked unconscious. In this first confrontation between Guo Jing and Ouyang Feng, no one could do anything to the other, and the fight was evenly matched.
This time, in addition to a few hall masters who could stand, Yang Guo also stood in the middle of the field with a white face, staring at Guo Jing with a somewhat gloomy look. This was undoubtedly a trick and an insult to him.
When had he, who was so proud and arrogant, been teased like this? And it was in public, so he, who was very concerned about face, would definitely not be able to accept it.
At this time, where are the figures of Huang Rong and the others on the other side of the canal? They have already fled to no one knows where.
Unable to figure it out, he was about to continue to bypass Guo Jing and pursue him when several deep voices suddenly sounded from the southwest direction of the street: "Jing'er! Here we come..."
Hearing this, Yang Guo's expression changed drastically, while Guo Jing's eyebrows relaxed and he was a little surprised. Ouyang Feng couldn't see any expression on his face and just stared at Guo Jing who was facing him coldly.
At this time, on the small table behind them, the shopkeeper finally bought ten jars of fine wine and carefully placed them at the feet of the man in black: "Sir, I've bought the wine for you."
"Well, thank you."
The young man nodded, then took the half-eaten bun from the woman in white and stuffed it into his mouth. He stood up and nodded to the little princess opposite him: "Check out."
"You bastard!!"
"Ah....."
Ignoring the little girl with bulging cheeks, the young man in black with a high ponytail patted the non-existent dust on his body without any intention of looking back. He looked across the town towards the majestic Huashan Mountain in the distance.