The purple-black energy instantly spread across the great monk's entire palm.
He stretched out his hand to lift his sleeves, and saw wisps of poisonous gas entangled in his arms like vines, all the way up.
Immediately, his inner breath changed, and the poisonous energy stagnated, but it did not recede at all.
The great monk's face suddenly became extremely ugly.
The masked man on the beam flew and landed on the great monk's shoulders, his eyes full of anger:
"So insidious!
"The smell of this poison is very weak. If it weren't for my good nose, I wouldn't be able to smell even a trace of it.
"How are you doing?"
As he spoke, he reached into his arms, took out several bottles, opened them, poured out the elixirs, and stuffed them into the big monk's mouth.
However, after changing several detoxifying pills one after another, the black energy still refused to subside.
At this moment, the great monk's face was red, white mist was rising from his forehead, and his internal energy had reached its peak.
But there is nothing that can be done about the poison in the palm.
His face immediately darkened:
"No need to try again...it's useless, this poison is powerful!"
"Hateful, if that old man were here..."
The masked man was about to say something else, when he saw the great monk suddenly kicking up his body, and the crescent shovel that was stuck on the ground immediately rose into the air, rolled one after another in mid-air, and then fell vertically.
The great monk stretched his arms and heard a scoff.
In a flash of blood, half of his arm flew out.
The crescent shovel then cut into the ground with a clang and stood upright.
The great monk groaned, his already ferocious face looking like an evil ghost.
The black shadow flashed, and the masked man quickly tapped the great monk's arm several times, barely controlling the blood.
The great monk reached out and tore off the hem of his robe and wrapped it around the injured area.
He gritted his teeth and said:
"Where did they go?"
"Their smell is heading north!"
"If we pursue him, even if we use this little trick to plot against the Sa family, I guess it's just that we're not very good at it, but that's it.
"Break one of Sajia's hands and let him use his life to replace it!!"
…
…
On a rainy night, in the forest, two figures walked northward.
It was Jiang Ran and Ye Jingshuang.
The two of them were running all the way, not too fast, but not too slow either.
However, Ye Jingshuang's steps were light and her movements were organized, just like a leaf in the forest, moving with the wind.
On the other hand, Jiang Ran clenched his fists and took long strides. Every step he took made the ground squelch and rain splashed everywhere.
From the looks of it, he doesn't have any lightness at all, just like an ordinary person running.
The breath of partial life is long and lasting without any interruption.
Ye Jingshuang was stunned to see it.
She is an extraordinary person, although at first, due to preconceptions, she subconsciously thought that Jiang Ran had used some kind of magical light skill.
But the two of them ran out for almost ten miles in one breath. The more she looked, the more she felt something was wrong.
After enduring so much, I finally couldn't help but speak:
"Mr. Jiang... what kind of light skill are you performing?"
"What Qinggong?"
Jiang Ran turned back and glanced at her:
"I don't know how to do Qinggong."
He really doesn't know how to do it easily.
Because old drunkards don’t know how to...
Everything he learned, including medical skills, sword skills and internal skills, were all acquired from the old drunkard.
The old drunkard doesn't know how to do it, where did he learn it?
Even apart from medical skills and sword skills, even the internal skills are quite superficial.
After all, can you expect an old drunkard who is proficient in cheating, cheating, eating, drinking, prostitution and gambling to have any profound internal skills?
"..."
Ye Jingshuang felt that she was always surprised by Jiang Ran today.
His internal strength is unpredictable, how could he not be able to do light kung fu?
She didn't believe it, but it didn't look like he was faking it, and the facts were right in front of her, so she couldn't help but not believe him.
He immediately pondered for a moment before speaking:
"Young Master Jiang doesn't know how to do Qing Kung Fu. Although he has great internal strength, his movements are no slower than mine.
"It's just that this move consumes too much energy.
"On this trip, I have to rely more on you, Master. If I use all my energy on the journey, I'm afraid it will be bad if someone catches up with me."
Jiang Ran nodded:
"Miss Ye's words are reasonable, but I really don't know how to do Qinggong..."
"..."
"In this case, I have a light skill here. I wonder if I can win the favor of the young master?"
"Oh? You want to teach me? That's of course good."
Jiang Ran's eyes lit up.
Qinggong is a good thing.
You can travel around the world without horses, but you can't do it without Qinggong.
"Flying on the grass without leaving a trace in the snow", when I read martial arts novels in my previous life, my favorite thing was this ability to go up and down.
It’s just that I used to feel that my life was not long and I was too lazy to put in the effort.
The old drunkard doesn't know how to do it, so he has no thoughts.
Now that I have the help of this system, I not only have internal strength, but the danger of life and death can be relieved.
I originally thought that I would have to find a way to get a superior internal skill and light skill from now on.
But I didn't expect that Qing Gong would come to my doorstep without any trace of internal strength yet.
But thinking of this, he added:
"Can you pass the ball lightly with your light skills?
"If the elders in your sect knew about it, they wouldn't send someone to hunt me down, right?
"I heard that secretly learning martial arts is a taboo in the world."
"Don't worry, young master...the Qing Kung Fu I'm teaching you is not the martial arts of my Liuyun Sword Sect.
"It's one of the secrets passed down from my Ye family.
"Now my Ye family is in trouble. If I hadn't been saved by the Young Master, I would have been doomed.
"Teaching the young master a few Ye family secrets is not enough to repay you."
"I see."
Jiang Ran nodded: "Then I'll trouble Miss Ye."
"Don't dare."
Seeing that he agreed, Ye Jingshuang felt relieved and said softly:
"This light skill is called [Tiangan Nine Steps].
"I will first tell you this secret formula for practicing martial arts. Master, please remember it carefully..."
Immediately he spoke eloquently and explained the secrets of performing the exercises in detail.
Jiang Ran also listened carefully and memorized it carefully.
The content of this heart secret is not long, there are only sixteen sentences in total, but in a moment, Ye Jingshuang has read it to the end.
"Exchange five and three yuan in vain, step into the abyss and face four points on both sides.
"The wind and fire of Tianshan Mountain return to my sister, and Miao Miao walks alone into the heavenly stems!
"Sir, how much do you remember?"
"I remember it all."
Jiang Ran reviewed it in his mind, and without waiting for Ye Jingshuang to question, he memorized it on his own.
After listening to it, Ye Jingshuang was a little surprised. This formula was obscure. Although there was not much content, it was not easy to remember it after listening to it once.
However, thinking of how enigmatic this man was and how surprising he was, he nodded and began to explain the meaning to Jiang Ran.
For example, what is "Xu Xing", how is "Treading the Yuan", the word "Lin" refers to the land, which comes from the position of the sixty-four hexagrams, how to step down, etc...
Sixteen sentences of heart formula, but it explains the skill of a stick of incense.
Fortunately, the two of them were studying and walking at the same time, so there was no delay.
After everything was explained, Ye Jingshuang started teaching from the footing position.
How to take steps, how to lift your Qi, and how to mobilize your internal energy for each corresponding step.
If anyone passes by at this moment.
You will see a man and a woman walking side by side in this rainy night, and their movements are exactly the same.
They do not walk in a straight line, sometimes stamping their feet, sometimes stepping, sometimes turning around, sometimes running and jumping out.
It was slow at first, but gradually moved faster. In the blink of an eye, two figures broke through the wind and flew away, leaving a series of phantoms...