Blind Meng, who was not tall to begin with, shrank his neck, shrugged his shoulders, clapped his hands on the ground, and his whole body rose into the air, and he pounced towards Ye Tian like a monkey.
"Monkey Fist? Is it really possible to invite the Monkey King?"
Ye Tian's basic boxing practice is Wu Qin Xi, and he has a very good understanding of the pictographic boxing transformed from animal images. One look at Meng Xiazi's movements, and he knew that he was using monkey boxing.
According to legend, Monkey Boxing was created by a martial artist in the late Qing Dynasty when he was living in the forest. The boxing techniques are clever and strange, and can attack the enemy unprepared. It is very different from ordinary routines.
With one wrong move of his feet, Ye Tian took a slight step back, neutralizing Blind Meng's attack. Although Blind Meng moved quickly, there was still a certain gap between Blind Meng and Ye Tian.
Seeing Ye Tian dodge, Meng Xiazi rolled on the ground and attacked Ye Tian's lower three lanes without getting up. One of his moves, the monkey stealing peach move, was even more sinister.
Ye Tian raised his right leg to block Blind Meng's grab. There was a "chi la" sound, and Ye Tian frowned slightly. Blind Meng's grab actually tore his pants open, and his legs were
The muscles are also aching.
This blow did not work, and Blind Meng was stunned for a moment. He once attacked an old ginseng guest in the mountains and tore off a piece of flesh from the man's leg with one claw. However, he failed to face Ye Tian, but it was in vain.
And return.
A strange cry came from his mouth, and when Blind Meng was about to move forward, a tall figure blocked Ye Tian, but it was Hu Hongde who rushed over from the forest.
"Ye Tian, let me do it!" Facing this life-and-death enemy who was his family friend decades ago, Hu Hongde raised his hands in the shape of an eagle's claws.
"Be careful, his current skill is not weaker than yours!" Ye Tian nodded, warned Hu Hongde, and stepped aside.
Eagles not only prey on small animals such as rabbits and mice, but monkeys in the mountains are also the targets of their attacks. The eagle's talons can defeat the monkeys with their fists.
Although Hu Hongde was a little weaker than Meng Xiazi who asked God to take over him at this time, his kung fu was actually practiced by himself, and he was much more comfortable in using it than Meng Xiazi.
The Monkey Fist is a heavy move that uses skillful energy, while the Eagle Claw Kung Fu is a hard skill. Hu Hongde's five fingers are like iron claws and steel hooks, and the power comes from the marrow. Every time he claws out, there is a whistling wind, and the two start to fight.
, but for a while it was hard to tell the winner.
"Kachi!"
With a muffled groan, the two figures suddenly separated, but it was Hu Hongde who suffered a little loss. He was scratched in the back by Blind Meng, and five blood marks were clearly visible.
"Boss Hu, everyone is begging for food in the mountains. You take your Yangguan Road, and I cross my single-plank bridge. Why do you ruin my affairs over and over again? Do you really not miss the incense love of your elders?"
After the attack was successful, Blind Meng did not continue to attack. His eyes rolled around and he glanced at Ye Tian who was standing next to him from time to time.
Blind Meng was not very afraid of Hu Hongde, but the ignorant young man really frightened him, so although he had the upper hand in the fight, Blind Meng softened his words.
"Meng Guangde, it's not like you don't understand the rules in the mountains. I spared you several times, but you actually want to ruin my granddaughter's life. You and I will fight until death!"
Hu Hongde was more than ten years older than Blind Meng, and he valued the rules of the older generation more. Because of this, he hated Blind Meng so much that there was no room for peace between the two.
Although he felt the burning pain on his back, Hu Hongde was getting older and stronger and was not moved at all. He could feel that Meng Xiazi's momentum seemed to be weakening.
Not only Hu Hongde felt it, but Ye Tian who was beside him also clearly noticed that the aura surrounding Meng Mengzi was fading away day by day. It was estimated that after three to five minutes, Meng Mengzi would be no different from a normal person.
Blind Meng's expression changed, and he shouted in a stern tone: "Boss Hu, don't push people too hard!"
The shamanic techniques that Blind Meng practiced were passed down from his grandfather. At that time, the Qing Emperor abdicated and warlords fought, and China was in a period of great chaos.
In order to preserve his own bloodline, Meng Xiazi's grandfather did not let his son practice shamanism. Instead, he ordered his son to be sent to Changbai Mountain, the origin of shamanism, to live in seclusion.
However, there was no pure land in China at that time. In the end, Meng Xiazi's father went up the mountain with Hu Yunbao to pull up poles and became bandits. In that era when guns were rampant, he didn't pay much attention to the shamanic skills passed down from his family.
After Meng Mengzi's father was shot, the two boxes full of spell secrets at home were also ransacked and burned. The other one was kept under the bed, including the one that Meng Mengzi never left.
Sheepskin drums and purple bells.
The people in the mountains were relatively simple and did not discriminate against Blind Meng because his father was shot, so he went to school for two years when he was a child. By chance, he opened the box.
The knowledge in the box opened a door for Blind Meng. Although the inheritance was incomplete, Blind Meng still learned the technique of inviting gods to take over. However, this technique also had great flaws.
That is the divine power that is invited, and the time it can be maintained is limited. Generally speaking, it can only last for half an hour at most, and after inviting the god, the body will become extremely weak.
At this time, the time for the disappearance of the divine power is coming soon, so Blind Meng will give in to Hu Hongde. His eyes are looking around at the same time, but he is ready to run away.
"Want to run away? Stay with me!"
What kind of person was Hu Hongde? He could see through Meng Mengzi's thoughts at a glance. Without saying a word, he reached up and attacked Meng Meng's vital parts with a pair of eagle claws as hard as iron stone.
Ye Tian saw that Meng Xiazi's feet were already a little shaky, and immediately shouted: "Old Hu, work harder, he is about to die!"
"Don't worry, you can't run away from him!"
Hu Hongde and Meng Xiazi exchanged punches, and immediately felt that the opponent's strength was greatly reduced. He let out a cry like an eagle's cry from his mouth, and grabbed Meng Xiazi's throat with his claws.
According to Hu Hongde's idea, Blind Meng would definitely be able to avoid this claw, and then he would take advantage of the situation and crush his shoulders. However, what Hu Hongde didn't expect was that Blind Meng's body suddenly stiffened and he caught him.
Hu Hongde practiced the Eagle Claw skill by grabbing wooden balls in the water since he was a child. If the wooden ball is slightly larger, it turns into an iron ball. The force of his claws is unparalleled. He can even break a tree trunk as thick as a bowl, let alone
It's a human neck.
Due to the injury on his back just now, Hu Hongde was trying his best to attack now. He didn't expect that Blind Meng would stop hiding. This force penetrated his fingertips, but he couldn't take it back no matter what.
With a crisp "click" sound, Blind Meng's neck suddenly became limp under the grasp, and his head drooped softly, with a look of disbelief still in his eyes.
Blind Meng did not expect that at this juncture, the divine power in his body would instantly fade away. With his original skills, how could he be Hu Hongde's opponent? This neck was as if it was being pushed up against the eagle's claws.
"Lao Hu, you...why did you just catch him to death?"
Ye Tian also didn't expect that the winner would be decided so quickly, and as Hu Hongde said, the two of them would fight to the death.
Ye Tian didn't care much about Blind Meng's life and death, but he wanted to refer to Blind Meng's inheritance to see what this shamanic technique was all about.
But with Meng Xiazi's death, the inheritance must have disappeared with him. This made Ye Tian feel a little disappointed. Qimen Jianghu may have lost one from now on.
"I...I didn't expect why he stopped hiding!"
With a wry smile on his face, Hu Hongde slowly released his grip on Blind Meng's neck. The body, which had lost the breath of life, fell to the ground with a thud.
Hu Hongde had already restrained his strength at that time, but his kung fu had not yet reached the state of transformation, so he could not withdraw the dark energy from his fingertips. If he failed to catch the five bloody holes, he would have left a complete corpse for Blind Meng.
"Okay, let's see what's left on him."
Ye Tian sighed and said: "Old Hu, let's light a fire in this open space, and I'll bring those who are alive, otherwise they will freeze to death later!"
The temperature of 20 to 30 degrees below zero would probably freeze the blood in a person's body in half an hour. Since Hu Hongde said that those people were not worthy of death, Ye Tian also wanted to leave a way for them to survive.
Except for the dead Guo Zichen and the man who was hit by him, there were only two people left who followed Meng Xiazi into the mountain. Carrying one in each hand, Ye Tian threw them to the bonfire lit by Hu Hongde.
Hu Hongde held a sheepskin in his hand and waved to Ye Tian: "Ye Tian, come and take a look at this thing. You found it from Blind Meng."
In addition to the sheepskin, Hu Hongde also held a piece of wild ginseng that was only about the size of his thumb, but the previous sheepskin drum was nowhere to be found.
"Lao Hu, is this a map drawn on it?" Ye Tian took the sheepskin, looked at it carefully, raised his head and said, "This sheepskin doesn't seem to have been made for many years, right?"
"Yes, this sheepskin is no more than twenty years old, but this map is somewhat interesting."
Hu Hongde nodded, looked at the route on the map and said: "This main line leads to Black Dragon Pond, which is where we are standing, and this point is right there!"
The direction Hu Hongde pointed was a rock wall more than ten meters away from them. When Ye Tianchu saw Blind Meng, he seemed to be standing in front of the rock wall.
"There's something weird!" Ye Tian and Hu Hongde looked at each other, stood up and walked over there at the same time.
"Well, isn't this the drum that Blind Meng beat?" Ye Tian kicked something, picked it up and looked at it, and his eyes suddenly widened.
