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Chapter 19 Back like a tortoise

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The official road is very deserted, with deep ancient forests on both sides of the wilderness, and old branches twisting like giant pythons. It gives people a sense of gloom at a glance, like a lair of monsters and monsters.

Su Qinian stood still, on this wide and long official road, surrounded by silence and sunshine, like an eternal scroll that could be passed down to the world.

"Have you discovered me a long time ago?"

A figure walked out of the old wilderness forest not far away. The tall and muscular figure was seven feet and eight inches tall, nearly a foot taller than the underage Su Qinian. Standing in front, he looked like a

An iron stake, coupled with the curved muscles of his body, he has an intimidating aura even if he doesn't open his mouth.

Su Qinian looked at the almost frail young man in front of him. His eyes were long and narrow, and it was difficult to see the pupils clearly. However, from the gap, light flowed, accompanied by cold light, and there was a sense of overlooking and pride, without concealment, even if they were separated.

More than ten feet, it is clearly visible.

"Huangya Peak Outer Courtyard, Zhou Qin."

The young man spoke with an indifferent tone, introduced himself to his family, and then continued: "I think you also understand why I am here. You are too presumptuous. Senior Brother Gu Yuehe invites you. How many disciples from the outer courtyard can't get it, but you actually do it?"

Dare to refuse, and even regard Senior Brother Gu's kindness as nothing. I'm also a little curious, how did you instigate those two losers, but now I don't have time to talk nonsense with you, just let me go, don't think anything, I don't want to hear it

Say no to the word "Reject", otherwise there will be a lot of pain in this world and no scars will be visible. You can give it a try."

After saying that, Zhou Qin stood there with his hands behind his hands. His face was indifferent, but the cold light in his eyes became stronger, as if Su Qinian would use a thunderous strike if he refused.

Su Qinian looked at him without saying a word, but Zhou Qin was suspicious in his heart. Could it be that this young man was so powerful but he didn't even dare to speak now? This made him feel very uncomfortable. How precious is the inheritance of Qingyang Peak? Five hundred years ago

When Qingyang Peak was in its heyday, few could match it if we looked at all the peaks and veins. Whether it was "Qing Yang Sword" or "Qian Li Yuan Heng Bu", they were unparalleled in the world. They could be said to be rare top martial arts in the world, otherwise they would not have been able to do so back then.

It would attract the masters of several peaks to take action, and even Jinguang Zhenren had a fight with the legendary psychic sword Qingyang Sword.

But in the end, it was the three Su Qinian who got the inheritance. Although the news came down from Tianzhu Peak, saying that it was the head of Ningtong Road, Zhou Qin learned through some secret channels that it was the man from the Jinding Taihe Palace.

One of them spoke, and he felt quite speechless. That one was Tai Chi harmonious, accepting all rivers, and his fate was changing. The entire Wudang Mountain was under his control. At that state, there was no longer any selfishness, and he was most likely just speaking casually.

, but they, the outer courtyard disciples who have been practicing hard for many years, almost lost all their opportunities.

There are some records of things like this in the handbooks of the past dynasties of Wudang, and most of those who had the chance to survive, few of them could live long. Instead, they changed hands quickly, causing Wudang to suffer losses, and almost few of them achieved anything.
Even in their generation, even the prisoners on death row in Xiaoyao Valley can have the adventure of inheriting the inheritance of the same lineage. In Zhou Qin's view, this is not in line with the Wudang precepts at all. The prisoners on death row in Xiaoyao Valley are not considered Wudang before the foundation is established.

Disciples, even if they are guilty, may be taken away by a piece of paper from the Ministry of Punishment at any time.

Such a person will only let his Wudang secret knowledge be leaked, and even be obtained by the demon clan in the end. After careful study, he will make various cracks in his Wudang martial arts. If there is a war in the future, it will surely cause trouble.

"Things like dogs also show off their power in front of me."

Suddenly, a voice sounded, very calm, without any warning, pulling Zhou Qin's thoughts back. He was a little dazed, but soon his face became gloomy, and he looked at Su Qinian, somewhat unbelievable that these words came from this.

From the mouth of this young man.

"Very good, some pain needs to be endured by oneself. I will let you know what it means to have trouble come out of your mouth!"

Phew!

Before Zhou Qin finished speaking, he jumped suddenly, like a fierce horse crossing the cliff, jumping two to three feet high and seven to eight feet away, and arrived in front of Su Qinian in a snap of his fingers.

The fifth form of Turtle Snake Fist, undercurrent surges!

This punch is the ultimate expression of the softness and strength in the Seven-Style Turtle Snake Fist. It is extremely yang and yin, and the strength is as continuous as the undercurrent of the sea. It is said that it has been practiced to its peak, penetrating all holes, invulnerable to everything, and few can resist it.

The air was pushed, and Zhou Qin punched out. You could even see the air surging, creating air wave folds. Behind him, a fiery red horse with four hooves like a bowl stepped into the world. Before the punch came, an invisible force

The momentum enveloped Su Qinian, causing the air around him to become slightly stagnant.

Boom! Boom!

From Zhou Qin's body, there was even a sound like the beating of war drums. This was clearly the sound of muscles and bones, a vision that can only occur after the sixth level of "Turtle and Snake Kung Fu" is completed.

"Well done!"

Su Qinian's eyes were sharp. He fit into the body without any fancy. The vicissitudes of ancient energy flowed through his body. He was like a thousand-year-old tortoise waking up from its sleep. His body turned slightly, his back bowed slightly, and he just bumped into each other.

Past.

Turtle and snake hit the mountain!

This is the third form of Turtle Snake Fist. At this time, in Zhou Qin's eyes, Su Qinian in front of him seemed to have disappeared, replaced by an ancient divine turtle about one foot tall. The turtle turned around, and the tortoise shell was branded with Bagua Kanli.

, the turtle's spine is like a mountain, crushing towards him.

"A turtle and a snake collide with the mountain, and you are in a state of trance!"

Zhou Qin shouted in shock, and the hairs on his back stood up, but Su Qinian's speed was too fast, and his whole back was like gold and iron, and he just hit his fist.

Click!

There was a crisp sound, and Zhou Qin screamed miserably, and then, Su Qinian's back moved straight in and leaned into his arms.

Bang!

The figure as strong as an iron pile flew out like straw, and together with the shadow of the approaching horse, it was also torn into pieces and shattered into a rain of light.

Su Qinian stopped and looked at Zhou Qin who was lying on the ground. He was coughing up blood, his sternum was collapsed, and he didn't know how many ribs were broken. But these were not worthy of his sympathy. If it weren't for the Wudang precepts that prohibited members of the same sect from killing each other, if it weren't for him

A scholar with a bright heart and an upright heart cannot be so kind today.

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With his eyes slightly closed, Su Qinian didn't care about Zhou Qin. He had just punched out, but it was unprecedentedly smooth and smooth. Sure enough, only between life and death can one make rapid progress. After last night's battle, at this time he used the help of his perception to understand the little monk Mingjue.

Feeling the domineering and fierceness between the rise and fall of the palm of the powerful Vajra Palm that holds the universe, finally following the fourth form of the Turtle Snake Fist, coiling the wind and sitting on the water, he once again used the third form of the Turtle Snake Fist to hit the mountain, pushing him to the pinnacle of Dacheng.

The fourth realm is to enter the trance and gain the marrow.

Half a cup of tea passed.

Zhou Qin barely managed to stop the bleeding. One of his arms was twisted, and the muscles and bones were broken in pieces under the fierce force. At this time, his face was full of horror, and he looked at the young man in front of him with his eyes slightly closed, and he was calm and calm. Now, he

I finally understood that some of the rumors that came out of Xiaoyao Valley were not false, and were even greatly underestimated. This was not a beggar who had lost all his blood, or even kept a low profile, but a dragon turtle that was truly dormant and accumulating strength.<

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Roar!

Suddenly there was a fishy wind, and a strong evil spirit rushed towards my face, accompanied by a loud roar, like the sound of thunder.

Zhou Qin's lower body was like gold paper, and he coughed up blood again. The energy he managed to bring up was almost shaken away again. Then, he saw bloody fangs and long manes that were as bloody as copper bells.

The big dark red eyes were so close in an instant.

Monster! Blood-eyed lion!

Zhou Qin's heartbeat seemed to have stopped at this moment. In an instant, there was nothing but despair. Everything in the past seemed to be whizzing by in this moment. He seemed to see the door of the underworld open, and the cold chains of seduction had fallen.

His shoulders.

Clang!

There was a sound of the sword, and a ray of sword light hung like a bright sun. The light dispersed the darkness, and the sacred purified the evil spirits. The underworld was forced into the abyss. A young man stood on the sky, with black hair raised, and his eyes were clear and bright.

From this moment on, Zhou Qin has enough reasons to believe that this scene will be engraved in the depths of his heart forever. (Second update, please give me daily free recommendation tickets and new book friends to collect!)
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