Chapter 333: Doumu Xie Ji Xing shines on the fierce tiger entering the forest
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There was a bitter smile on Dong Zhaofeng's face that glowed like the sunset, but the feeling in his heart was even bitterer than the smile on his face. Many years ago, he refused to accept Li Huqiu as his official disciple, just to be prepared for today's situation, so he didn't expect this.
It actually came true. And Li Huqiu, who in the eyes of the old man would never be able to reach the threshold of Huajin, is now a great master, an original creator of the divine way of the heart, and a ground-breaking figure in martial arts. Dong Zhaofeng does not regret his decision back then, but
It's a pity that Huqiu, who is so talented and envious of others, has reached this stage. In addition to lamenting the fate of people, there is only so much sadness left.
Discussing the merits and demerits of thousands of years, who has a clear conscience? I just lament that people are in the world and can't help themselves.
Li Huqiu walked up to the Bagua Master, bowed, showed the same smile as the old gentleman, and said: "It seems that you are serious about it this time."
Dong Zhaofeng's eyebrows were slightly raised, and he looked up and down at Li Huqiu with bright and lively eyes, and finally said: "This is strange, why has your kung fu deteriorated so much? You have lost energy and blood, are sluggish and blocked, and your body shape and footwork are not as good as before.
"Li Huqiu opened his mouth to speak, but before the words came out, he suddenly broke out into a violent cough. He couldn't say a word.
Dong Zhaofeng's expression changed, he stroked his beard and said solemnly: "Your Qi and blood condensed in the Dantian, forming a spherical thrombus. The desert is hot during the day and cold at night. You have been trekking for more than twenty days in a row, and it is inconvenient to drink water. The Yang meridian in your lungs is
The most injured person cannot be thirsty. The climate in this desert is so dry and the dust is thick, which is not good for your old injury. You have not eaten or drank for many days. In order to reduce consumption, you have to shut down many of your own functions, making your body more fragile.
Weakness, followed by two consecutive days of cold rain, is why your condition is so bad now, Huqiu, do you still want to fight me?"
Li Huqiu's violent cough subsided and he calmed down his energy and blood. He raised his head and said: "I didn't dare to fight with you. I was already desperate to reach this point. It's just because you are leading the team today that I feel a little lucky.
, I just want you to please let me go in terms of our past friendship. This trip has caused a lot of trouble. I don’t know how Mr. Chu will deal with me when I get back to the capital."
Dong Zhaofeng thought that there was a prison called the Eighteen Levels of Hell in a secret base directly under the Central Military Commission. Long Yong came out of there and returned there. As a warrior, it may not be a bad thing to have the opportunity to go there. Shen Sheng
Said: "Huqiu, now that things have happened, you have only one way to turn around. As for how President Chu will deal with you after returning to Beijing, I can tell you now, don't worry, he will imprison you in a desperate place, although it will be temporary.
It will imprison your freedom, but it may not be without benefits. As far as I know, Long Yong came from there."
Li Huqiu's heart moved, and he said slightly: "Are you saying that Long Yong was also imprisoned there? The four masters fought on the bank of the Hun River. Wu Dingyi and Xie Weiye both died, but he was the only one who survived. Even Nie Xiaolin said that he was alive at that time.
There are only two or three people above him, who can lock up such a person?"
When Dong Zhaofeng heard him talking about Nie Xiaolin's battle with Long Yong and others on the banks of the Hun River, he couldn't help but feel something in his heart. He once remembered that Nie Xiaolin also visited him that day, but for some reason he left without leaving Zhan behind. Several months have passed since this incident.
, every time he thinks about this matter, Dong Zhaofeng can't help but feel regretful in his heart. Nie Xiaolin, a great master of Shinto who may not have produced more than fifty in thousands of years, has a decisive battle with Long Yong, a two-handed master who possesses two unique skills, and Long Yong, the world's number one master.
Xie Weiye, the two great masters of the Dzogchen Kung Fu, and Wu Dingyi, who boasts that he has lived up to his reputation, and who can fight against each other. Thinking back to the battle between the four masters at that time, how powerful is the Shinto fist? Wu Dingyi's hundred
What is the mystery of raising an enemy? As a martial artist, it is a great regret in his life that he could not witness this martial arts event with his own eyes. There are several martial arts idiots around him who are also fascinated by that unprecedented battle. One of them
The old soldier, wearing the highest sergeant rank, asked with a moved expression: "Your boy was there at that time?"
Li Huqiu saw that this veteran was not sixty but fifty-eight. He knew that although this man was unknown, he was a disciple trained by Kong Wenlong, the former number one in the world. Dongyang said more than once that the five members of the Tianbing Group were
He devoted his whole life to the army and martial arts. The cheerful and chubby one with a big back is called Kunlun, the lean one with a bamboo pole and the quickest temper is Taihang, the short one with a swollen forehead like a longevity star is Emei, the strong and thick one like an old farmer is codenamed Taishan, and the face is as white as
Those with elegant and unique jade are called Nanshan. If any one of them takes an official career, he will be a general who leads tens of thousands of troops. If he leaves the army, he will at least not be inferior to Dong Zhaofeng and Zhang Yongbao. But now, they don't even have one.
There were no names, only five code names. Huqiu felt respectful and cupped his hands and said: "I have met Senior Taihang, and I am lucky enough to have witnessed the whole process."
Taihang waved his hand and said impatiently: "No need to be polite, please tell me how strong Nie Xiaolin's kung fu is? How much worse is Long Yong than him?"
Huqiu smiled and said: "The gap is actually not big, but in a fight there is a clear distinction between strength and weakness. From the perspective of a junior, fighting alone, Long Yong cannot make it past fifty moves."
As soon as these words came out, the five people changed their expressions at the same time. Taihang looked at Mount Tai, Mount Tai looked at Kunlun, and Kunlun said solemnly: "My teacher's action is probably nothing more than this!" Emei said with a Bashu accent: "That's it!" Nanshan said slowly and calmly: "In my opinion
In my opinion, Nie Xiaolin’s most powerful skill is his strategy. With the help of Long Yong, Xie Weiye and Wu Dingyi, the three of them joined forces to win a complete victory unscathed, but even if their mentor took action, they couldn’t do it." Taishan frowned and said in a deep voice.
Said: "According to the agreement made in five years, my mentor has a low chance of winning!"
Taihang asked again: "You said just now that the gap is actually not big, why are the strengths and weaknesses so clear when fighting?" Then, without waiting for Huqiu's answer, he asked and answered his own question: "Yes, Nie Xiaolin's own strength is superior to Long Yong, Shinto
The mind can be seen both internally and externally, and Long Yong has no chance to realize his potential." Li Huqiu said with a smile: "Senior is a wise man!"
Taihang chuckled and said: "Stop flattering, we know you are not a bad person, but you should not kill Guo Baofeng. Mr. Xian from the Sanqiangmen was a close friend of my master when he was alive, so Guo Baofeng and the five of us brothers are also regarded as senior brothers."
Commensurately, Xiao Guo's matter must not be left alone. The five of us who came here this time, in addition to being entrusted by President Chu, also had the order of our mentor to take you back to a secret place. It is difficult to disobey the order of the teacher.
You kid, it’s best not to earn it, lest your flesh and blood suffer. Don’t say I didn’t remind you. He pointed at Emei and continued: We, the fifth, have wanted to beat you up for a day or two.”
Huqiu glanced at Emei, who was short with a big forehead, in the direction of his finger, and said that he wanted to beat him because of Guo Baofeng. He couldn't help but feel a sense of sadness in his heart. Suddenly, he heard Emei ask: "Where did Yan Dongyang's melon boy go? No.
Have you abducted me?" Although his tone was not kind, Huqiu could hear the meaning of licking the calf because he hated iron. Huqiu respectfully replied: "Dongyang takes the first step. He has already left the country and arrived in Outer Mongolia.
Within the territory." Emei was startled at first, then showed a look of disbelief and said: "Are you kidding me? I brought Yan Dongyang out with my own hands. I don't know how much he weighs as much as you do? The strength of the two divisions has been deployed.
On the outskirts of the desert, how can that little melon fly out without wings?"
Li Huqiu smiled slightly but did not answer, and then saluted Dong Zhaofeng again: "I owe most of my kung fu to you. Although you and I are called masters and disciples, we are actually masters and disciples. In my heart, I respect you."
Your admiration is still higher than that of Li Yuanchao! Now that you have come to catch me in person, I should have captured me without any help, so that everyone would be happy." Dong Zhaofeng knew that he had more to say, and nodded slightly to indicate for him to continue. Huqiu continued: "But I
I remember you once taught me that even if the two armies are fighting against each other, as long as they want to win, they will have a chance to succeed. Those who are timid in the face of the enemy will not even have the hope of winning, so they will achieve nothing, so I still want to do what Senior Taihang said
Give it a try and see if I can have a chance to get past you. You also said that when the wind is blowing and you want to capsize, you can't leave a way out in a counterattack! So, once I take action, I will go all out to prevent you from being hurt.
, please also forgive me for the crime of unfilial piety."
Dong Zhaofeng raised his eyebrows, slightly annoyed: "Your internal injuries have recurred, cold and cold have invaded the five internal organs and Dantian, your body is weak, and your strength is not half as good as usual. How can you talk about counterattack under such circumstances?"
Huqiu said sternly: "I'll try my best, let's give it a try!" He added: "As I said again, if I accidentally hurt you, please forgive me for being unfilial!" He didn't say disrespectful but said unfilial, which shows that Dong Zhaofeng is here
The position in his heart. He knew that once he made a move, if he could succeed with one blow, Dong Zhaofeng would definitely be injured, so he took precautions in advance to avoid seeing each other in the future. Even though Dong Zhaofeng was well-behaved, he was still a little angry at Huqiu.
He knew that Huqiu's flying knife was powerful, but even if he faced Huqiu with 100% confidence, he would still be somewhat sure of catching it. What's more, the King of Thieves was obviously very weak at the moment, and it seemed that he couldn't even let out that frightening cry.
The ghost's knife-throwing skills.
"Good boy!" Dong Zhaofeng laughed angrily, "Since you are so determined and insist on trying, I will kill you three times. If unfortunately you are injured, I will die without complaint! If you don't hit me, you will
You need to follow me back obediently."
Li Huqiuhao smiled and praised, "That's what I said!"
As soon as the words fell, the light of the sword flashed between Li Huqiu's fingers. Dong Zhaofeng was fully focused. Even though he was fully confident in his heart, he did not dare to be careless. Suddenly! A violent heartbeat sounded in his ears, and the momentum was as majestic as the sound on an ancient battlefield.
The giant drums in the mountains were beaten, and Dong Zhaofeng suddenly had a glimmer of enlightenment and the divine way in his heart! He saw Huqiu exhale and scream the first knife! A streak of light shot out from his fingers and went straight to Dong Zhaofeng.
The sword came from the shoulder. This sword was so fast that it was faster than the reflex speed of human eye nerves! Fortunately, Dong Zhaofeng did not rely on vision to judge this sword. The moment he heard the huge shock in Huqiu's heart, he acted in advance, and his body suddenly turned to the side.
I felt a chill in my right arm, and I was shocked. I turned my head and took a quick glance, only to find that I was not injured, but was aroused by the coldness of the flying knife. I was secretly surprised, such a fast flying knife!
Not allowing him to hesitate at all, Li Huqiu exerted his strength under his feet, jumped up, shook his hand in the air, and struck out with a flying knife. This time, his momentum was much weaker than before. Dong Zhaofeng only said that Huqiu was at the end of his crossbow, and one sword was not as good as the other.
, seeing the flying knife coming like snow, the old man calmly reached out and clamped it, stopping the light of the knife in front of Jianjing. Just when he was about to smile proudly, he suddenly felt his fingertips tremble, and the knife seemed to be full of stamina and force.
His hand insisted on stabbing him, but it was too late, and it was so fast. All of this happened in the blink of an eye. Dong Zhaofeng exerted force under his feet and his whole body was shaken. With a sharp turn of his wrist, he was able to resolve the stab wound.
After the shock subsided, I realized that this time Huqiu shot a knife, and the third knife had already pierced his shoulder!
Li Huqiu's first blow came from the heart. His heartbeat stimulated the qi and blood in the Dantian. The sound was like a drum beating in the traces. It was expected that he would not be successful. Therefore, although it could be called an all-out effort, this full force was because the qi and blood in the Dantian had not been released.
He used all his strength in front of him. The second knife was a one-handed **** knife, but he used the Yin energy learned from Nie Xiaolin. He added an overlapping force to the first flying knife, but the last flying knife was a gloomy one.
A black knife made of wood. When Dong Zhaofeng cracked the stacked strength of the first knife in his hand, he had no power left to change. Therefore, the last extremely inconspicuous and gloomy wooden flying knife, although the weakest, could easily
succeed.
At this moment, Huqiu's energy and blood flowed through his limbs and bones. When he jumped up, he was like a dragon in the sky. He didn't stop after landing, like a tiger hunting for prey. There was still half of the sickly appearance before. After landing, he turned around and shouted: "
You have no virtue, I dare to ask you not to hold grudges, Huqiu is gone now!" He then rushed towards the Heavenly Soldiers and Five Elders with an unstoppable momentum.
There are five heavenly soldiers here, and they will not let the thief king escape. Kunlun's hands are like steel hooks in the front, Taihang Fist is like a hammer in the back, Nanshan's legs are like copper sticks in the third place, and the Emei Monster is in the third place.
After shouting and raising his head, Taishan held his arms and did not move. The five masters intercepted Huqiu with the force of a wheel, and they took it very seriously. If they thought about it, Li Huqiu would probably not be able to pass the first two levels.
Li Huqiu rushed over to meet the four masters. On the way, he took a sudden breath, his heart swelled, and his energy and blood rushed like a huge tide. The energy and blood accumulated in his Dantian was completely intensified, and the force poured into his right arm to his fingertips. He stretched out his hand and flexed his fingers.
, on the way forward, he first touched Kunlun's finger hook with his index finger, then flicked Taihang's fist with his middle finger, then flicked it with his ring finger at the edge of the foot of Nanshan Mountain, and finally flicked it at Emei with his little finger.
There was a light bounce on the top of his head, a bang, and a burst of air. Li Huqiu took advantage of the momentum and jumped into the air. When he landed again, he was already several feet away. There was a whistling sound that didn't stop for a moment, like a strong wind, heading north.
And go.
The wind and sand in the desert are crazy, but they are not as crazy as the King of Thieves's violent surge at that moment. The heaven and earth are magnificent, but they are not as beautiful as the King of Thieves' youthful moment! Dong Zhaofeng watched Huqiu leave, his heart was full of emotions, and his hand was stabbed by a flying knife.
There was no intention of chasing after the injury. Kunlun's fingertips were trembling slightly, and he seemed to be in unbearable pain; Taihang's left hand held his right fist, and it seemed that he was also injured; Nanshan staggered after retracting his leg, and stood on one leg, which seemed not to be good, only Emei
, with a touch of his head, he shouted: "Gua Wa Zi, I insist on getting it!"
Chu Lie could only watch on the sidelines just now. The battle between the seven men was over in just an instant. He didn't even have the chance to intervene. Seeing Huqiu leaving, his back was as fast as a galloping horse, and he couldn't help but let out a long sigh.
The old emotion of being a good person is gone. Li Huqiu has already ridden the dust, and he is still the target of his pursuit. With this thought in his life, the previous decadence and shame have been wiped away. He said sincerely: "Li Huqiu,
I hope to see you again in Yanjing one day!"
An hour later, Huqiu, who had crossed the border and penetrated deep into Outer Mongolia, stopped. His face was as white as a piece of paper, and he turned over and lay down. This pass was dangerous, majestic, and lucky! Dong Zhaofeng's injuries were almost negligible, and the five heavenly soldiers were more careful.
They were all so powerful that they didn't pursue after they made a mistake. This was the legend of Li Huqiu passing five levels, defeating six old men, and escaping victoriously! A moment later, Li Huqiu jumped up and stopped to look back.
Looking towards China, a wolf appears in the sky. When will we return home?