Chapter 3: Get a full set of Xuanming Divine Palms at the beginning
"Ahem...who are you? Why did you sneak attack on me? Your Excellency, please come up and let me go. How about I give you a thousand taels of gold in the future? They are all in the rivers and lakes. Fighting and killing is boring.
It’s still real money.”
Yang Gui stood there, secretly trying his best to get a reply, and verbally trying to delay time.
"Hahahaha, delaying time."
Unexpectedly, the Taoist priest was extremely experienced. As soon as Yang Gui opened his mouth, he knew what Yang Gui had in mind, but he had no intention of taking advantage of the opportunity to kill him.
"It's useless. If you are hit by Master Dao's palm, the cold poison will only penetrate into your bones, getting deeper and deeper. By then, all the internal energy and blood in your body will be frozen, and you will die in unbearable pain."
"Taoist Master, the night is long and the dreams are many." said the Mongolian man next to him.
"It doesn't matter, Bo Luohun. This kid has a lot of internal strength. It will be easier to deal with him if we wear him out for a while and let him suffer the cold poison for a while."
The Taoist waved his hand, looked Yang Gui up and down, and said with a lewd smile: "Young man, you are quite tender-skinned. If you are willing to kneel on the ground and kowtow three times, and become a Taoist prostitute who plays the flute, today you will
Can live."
"Go to hell, if you kneel down and kowtow to me now, I will take you back and give you to my dog as a son."
Yang Gui saw that the two men had no intention of taking action for the moment, so he was happy to wait for time to reply, scolding him verbally, and calling out the panel in his heart.
Name: Yang Gui
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Big event: You are attacked by Xuan Ming Divine Palm, Jiu Yin Zhen Jing - Hard Qigong proficiency 6.
"You are a Taoist Baishu!"
Seeing this palm technique, a name blurted out.
"Hey, you've actually heard of Master Dao?"
He realized this palm technique in the deep mountains and cold pools, and came out to join the Yuan Dynasty, thinking of using this palm technique to make a big name. But now he has just emerged from the world, and he is only active in a few northern provinces, doing
He committed rape, robbery, and massacre, but he didn't expect that someone would know his name now.
"Humph."
Yang Gui's lungs were injured, so he was too lazy to talk nonsense to him, so he took the time to reply with luck.
This Baishu Taoist is not weak in strength. One palm can actually produce the effect of Hard Qigong Proficiency Level 6. You must know that the Sad Ecstasy Palm can only produce 5 on him. Although it was just a joke between father and son, Yang Guo used 30% of his strength.
Even less than that, but at this time, Yang Guo's strength was 30% higher than that of the average so-called top master.
At least not weaker than myself in my heyday.
At this time, he was attacked by him and was seriously injured. Yang Gui knew that this was undoubtedly the most dangerous time in his two lives.
"Taoist Master, we can't wait any longer, let's do it." After a while, the Mongolian Han Bo Luoji couldn't bear it anymore and urged.
"That's fine."
Taoist Baishu stared at Yang Gui, the desire and greed in his eyes undisguised.
"Boy, have you thought about it? Serve the Taoist master well. Not only can you survive, but you can also obtain unimaginable glory and wealth. When you are in the court, you will be a figure in the court. Maybe you can't get over it at this time, but after seeing the Taoist master
The heroic spirit will definitely change its mind."
Taoist Baishu said and laughed lustfully.
He is different from his disciples and grandsons. Obviously, the founder of Xuanming Divine Palm is a heavyweight among adulterers. There is no taboo between men and women. Maybe he can switch freely in 01 binary.
"Look, flying saucer!"
Yang Gui pointed at the top of Baishu Taoist's head, and then made a loud "chichi" sound, and he used two small stones to hit the two people's faces with the "flicking magic power" technique.
"Seeking death!"
Taoist Baishu shouted angrily and smashed the flying stones with his palm. "Bo Luoji, kill him!"
"Roar!"
The big Mongolian man roared, ripped off his fur, and rushed towards Yang Gui fiercely.
This Mongolian Han Boluoji was paid special attention to by the prince when Baishu Taoist took refuge in the Yuan Dynasty, and was specially sent to follow him. Although there was a sense of surveillance in it, in name he was helping Baishu Taoist become famous.
Servant of Yuan.
This person is a good player in the prince's palace. Although he has no internal strength, his brute strength is extremely terrifying, and his Mongolian wrestling skills are also extremely proficient.
"Boom!"
Yang Gui tilted his head, and Bo Luoji punched the earth wall behind him. The punch shook the earth wall, and a huge hole was made in the earth wall.
Yang Gui suffered internal injuries and was unwilling to confront him head-on. He only moved around in a small area using the Qinggong steps of the Ancient Tomb School.
The Kung Fu of the Ancient Tomb School is already elegant, and Yang Gui's handsome face combines the good looks of Yang Guo and Xiao Longnu, and his temperament is even more like a banished immortal to the mortal world.
He moved in small steps like he was strolling in the garden, narrowly escaping Boluoji's attack by just a few inches each time. Boluoji was unable to use his brute force. He felt depressed in his heart and was breathing heavily, as if he was angry.
The beast.
Yang Gui didn't take Boluoji seriously. Back then, his father killed all Meng Ge. Such ordinary Mongolian warriors were nothing to worry about. But he knew that the real danger was yet to come.
"Go!"
Sure enough, as soon as Yang Gui dodged Bo Luoji's grasp, he felt a cold air coming from behind him.
This old guy really doesn't have martial ethics. A veteran in his thirties, he attacked his teenage boy in a sneak attack. He was seriously injured, and he even hid behind others and waited for an opportunity to attack him.
Taoist Baishu slapped him with his palm, but Yang Gui did not dare to fight him head-on. The "bird catching skill" under his feet was running, and he rose up as lightly and deftly as a sparrow, flying back several feet. Following the flicks of his fingers,
The sound of "chichi" was loud, and he kept using his "flicking magic power" from a distance to harass Taoist Baishu.
"You little beast, you're looking for death!"
Yang Gui's magic power of snapping fingers was not perfect, Taoist Baishu froze the stones in the air into ice cubes, but Taoist Baishu still harassed him and became angry. He gave a loud shout, and he and Bo Luojie were on the left and the other.
A double attack from the right blocked Yang Gui's path.
As expected, Yang Gui's retreat route was damaged. Taoist Baishu took the opportunity to launch two deadly moves with the Xuan Ming Divine Palm. Yang Gui stretched out his hands to fight each other, pushing horizontally with the "Dragnet Style" with one hand, and hitting diagonally with the "Beauty Boxing Style" with the other hand, although it was not a direct blow.
He was beaten, but he was able to withstand Taoist Baishu's two palms.
"Bang!"
With their four hands intertwined, Yang Gui took the opportunity to retreat and distance himself.
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"Impossible!"
Taoist Baishu looked at his hands in disbelief, "How can you still use your inner strength so smoothly after being hit by Taoist Master's Xuanming Divine Palm?"
Yang Gui curled his lips. The Xuan Ming Divine Palm was powerful, but how did it compare to lying on the cold jade bed twenty-four hours a day? He had already adapted to operating his internal energy to compete in the extremely cold environment. Just now, he had been damaged by the Taoist's two palms.
Although his lung meridian was injured and he was unable to raise his energy to fight for a long time, it was not a problem to burst out his internal energy instantly.
"Master Dao doesn't believe this evil. My Xuanming Divine Palm is invincible in the world, and I can't even beat you little rabbit to death."
Taoist Baishu gritted his teeth and continued to attack with Bo Luojie.
Yang Gui's palm skills were like a heaven and earth net, unable to penetrate water, and he was able to withstand every palm of Taoist Baishu.
Sometimes I can't breathe due to my lung injury, so I adjust my angle and use my shoulders and back to resist. Anyway, the cold poison has entered my body. This Baishu Taoist's internal strength is not much stronger than Yang Gui. He has hard qigong in him.
I can’t bear much injury.
This Xuanming Divine Palm originally relied on cold internal energy to hurt people, so there were not many changes in the palm technique. Not long after the attack, Taoist Baishu had already completed a set of Xuanming Divine Palms. Looking at Yang Gui again, although his body was covered with green
Palm print, but still able to stand, and there is no sign of being knocked down in a short period of time.
"Damn, this little beast is so damn hard."
Taoist Baishu gritted his teeth. He had been beaten so far. One of him and Yang Gui had to die. Today was a life-and-death situation. "Come again! After receiving the Xuanming Divine Palm from the Taoist Master, the cold poison entered his body. The Taoist Master did not believe it."
How long can you hold on? Let's see who of us can carry it!"
Then he came up again, moved his palms, and whizzed towards Yang Gui.
Yang Gui was also complaining in his heart. Taoist Baishu was right. His lungs had suffered severe internal injuries, and his breathing and internal breathing were not smooth. He could barely hold on after a short burst of palm after palm to fight Taoist Baishu. As time went by,
, there will inevitably be flaws.
This is also the reason why he didn't escape. Qinggong requires raising the Qi and lightening the body. If the lungs are damaged, you will have to stop and breathe uncontrollably. Not only will you not be able to escape, but your original inner breath will be almost consumed.
, it is better to turn around and fight hard from the beginning.
As for the Jade Girl Su Xin Sword, the most important thing about this sword technique is the "coordination" of the two sword techniques. His inner breath is not smooth, and he doesn't know when the coordination will be broken. At that time, the Quanzhen Sword Technique and the Jade Girl Sword Technique are just
There are just two sets of ordinary basic swordsmanship, how can they defeat a Taoist who has suffered hundreds of injuries?
Yang Gui couldn't use any means, so he could only use a dragnet to defend, but Taoist Baishu was forced to be in an emergency, and it was really critical at this time!
"Ahem..."
Sure enough, the defense could not last long, and Yang Gui couldn't take it in one breath after all. He coughed twice and his hands were slow.
That Taoist Baishu had such sharp eyesight that he broke up Yang Gui's fist with one palm and hit Yang Gui's chest with another palm.
"Click!"
Yang Gui was beaten so hard that several of his sternums were broken, and he was thrown away, spitting out a large mouthful of blood in mid-air.
The Baishu Taoist refused to give up. With a movement of his body, he flew to catch up and hit Yang Gui's Dantian with his palm.
"Bang!"
Yang Gui fell heavily to the ground and lost his breath.
"Huh...huh...I'm out of breath. Taoist priest, do you want to chop off his head?"
Bo Luoji has no internal strength. Even if he is just a tool in a flanking attack, he is already exhausted and sweating profusely.
"No need."
Taoist Baishu was also very tired. The head was so strong. If it were normal, either of them would have chopped it off with just one knife. But at this time, they probably had to use their knives as saws and saw for a long time, but for his sake
How can you show such cowardice while maintaining the airs of a worldly expert?
"This little beast was hit by my palm in the big hole in his belly, and he will definitely die. Even if his internal strength is not weak, my palm broke his Dantian and disabled his internal strength. He can only despair in the pain of the cold poison."
He's dead, hahahaha!"
Taoist Baishu had a cruel smile on his face, smacked his lips, and said: "It's a pity that this little rabbit master is so handsome and can't serve the Taoist master. That's all, let's burn this village together."
Bo Luojie nodded, and he and Taoist Baishu lit a fire respectively.
"Let's go, continue eastward, let the entire Central Plains martial arts community know the power of my Great Yuan Heaven, and everyone will know the power of my hundred-destructive Taoist."
Taoist Baishu's eyes showed a beast-like desire again: "Go east to Xiangyang and see the place where Huang Rong, the most beautiful woman in the world, stayed for half her life. It's a pity that the magical power was not accomplished back then. Otherwise, when I Dayuan conquered Xiangyang, Taoist Master
You must have a taste of this yellow gang leader."
He waved his hand and led Boluoji all the way east. The village behind him had turned into a sea of fire.