I, the son of Yang Guo, kidnapped Zhang Sanfeng and traveled across the heavens Chapter 4: Guo Xiang chased him for three thousand miles at the beginning
Chapter 4: Guo Xiang chased him for three thousand miles at the beginning
"Cough cough cough cough..."
Taoist Baishu and Boluo Xi walked away, and a figure staggered out.
Of course, Yang Gui couldn't die like that. Seeing that there was nothing he could do, he simply reversed his meridians and suffered a life-threatening attack from the Taoist's palm.
On the surface, it seems that his Tanzhong and Dantian Zhongzhong are destined to die. In fact, the parts hit are insignificant. With the hard Qigong of Jiuyin Sutra in his body, although he is still not immune to injury, it will not lead to death. p>
"This bitch is very cautious."
Yang Gui put his hand on his chest, trying to calm down the disordered breath. He originally wanted to resist the force of his palm and feign death, but when Taoist Baishu approached to finish the attack, he violently attacked him and gave him a hard blow. If he was lucky, he could be killed in one blow.
It's not impossible.
As long as Taoist Baishu is killed, the Mongolian warrior is nothing to fear.
It's a pity that the breath-holding method of Jiuyin Manual is too realistic. Master Baishu is also confident in his palm power, so he simply sets a fire without checking again.
There was no way to plot this time, and Yang Gui didn't dare to get up, so he had to fight hard at the fire scene. Fortunately, he was in a courtyard, and the surrounding area was empty, so it was difficult for the flames to reach him. Otherwise, he had only two ways, or he would stay in the village and be burned.
Burned to death, or rush out risking your life and be beaten to death by Taoist Baishu.
"Master Baishu, right? Just wait for me."
Yang Gui clenched his fists as he looked at the direction where Taoist Baishu was leaving. In his previous life, he was one of those keyboard warriors who was full of violence. He couldn't swallow the bad breath unless he was beaten to death. Not to mention the only son of the Condor Heroes.
How can you be someone who doesn’t fight back after being beaten?
Yang Gui staggered away from the ruined village and continued eastward to find a place to recuperate.
Although the cold palm power of Xuan Ming Divine Palm is powerful, the cold jade bed in the ancient tomb is not that bad. Yang Gui is not a kid like Zhang Wuji who doesn't know martial arts at all. Although his injury is serious, it is not difficult.
.
"Ahem...it would be nice if there was a healing chapter."
Yang Gui had a severe cough. He estimated that it would take at least two or three months to recover from the injury. If there was a healing chapter of the Nine Yin Manual, the recovery time would probably not exceed ten days.
"It's a pity that the old man Wang Chongyang didn't engrave it on the ancient tomb."
Yes, it is an old tradition of their Tomb Sect to scold the Quanzhen Sect. When Yang Gui was a child, he also spat at Wang Chongyang's portrait.
The words were divided into two parts, and Yang Gui was recuperating in the mountains. On Mount Emei in Western Shu, a woman walked out of the Shu Road alone, carrying a broad and long sword, and walked all the way to the northeast.
This woman has delicate features and a very delicate appearance, with a pair of big black eyes as bright as stars. However, her face is miserable, and there is a sense of depression in her body. The temperament of maturity and youth are constantly colliding, making any man look at it.
At one glance, you can’t help but fall in.
This incredibly beautiful woman is Guo Jing’s second daughter Guo Xiang.
Eleven years after the sword debate at Mount Huashan, Kublai Khan changed the name of the Mongol Empire to "Dayuan". Two years later, the city of Xiangyang was destroyed. Guo Jing, Huang Rong and his wife and their entire family died in the city. Only Guo Xiang was traveling abroad at the time and escaped. p>
It has been five years now, and the last exiled regime of the Southern Song Dynasty has been destroyed, and the Yuan Dynasty has become a unified dynasty occupying the whole country.
Guo Xiang was far away from Mount Emei, and the mountain roads in central Sichuan were steep. The Mongolian cavalry could not attack with a large army, so she was in peace. However, she recently heard that there was a thief in the Central Plains who colluded with the officers and soldiers of the Yuan Dynasty. He raped women and massacred entire villages along the way.
Come here, Xiangyang is not spared either.
I even heard that he was telling people in Xiangyang City that it was a pity that the magical power was not achieved, otherwise he would have tasted the taste of Huang Rong.
Guo Xiang, who had originally planned to kill the ancient Buddha with a green lantern on Mount Emei, became so angry that he traveled three thousand miles to Shu alone and planned to take the man's head.
"This is..."
Guo Xiang used Qinggong to gallop all the way, and soon arrived at the junction of Shaanxi and Hubei. At this time, she saw a white land burned by fire. Although it seemed that the fire had passed for a long time, there still seemed to be a faint smell of burning in the air.
For a long time.
Guo Xiang walked in carefully and found no signs of living people. She only saw the charred remains of broken arms and various insulted female corpses that had begun to rot.
"Humph."
Guo Xiang's face became more depressed, but in the end she just snorted and walked out of the village.
She didn't delay at all. She knew that she couldn't kill all the Tatars on her own. Her parents had died in the city back then. She originally planned to preach and teach martial arts in Emei, leaving a seed of anti-Yuan. She just waited.
The plan of "slaying the dragon with a precious sword and commanding the world" came into effect, and ruined the Tatar empire.
Unfortunately, the lustful thief's arrogance really touched her nerves, but even so, she only planned to fight quickly when she went down the mountain. Otherwise, if time goes by, Yuan Ting will definitely send a large army to encircle her, and her death will be certain.<
/p>
Not far from the ruins of this village and just entering the mountain, I saw a young man floating down from the cliff. He had two long swords on his waist. Although his clothes were torn and stained with smoke and dried blood, his eyes were bright.
It’s amazing, even in such a tragic situation, his temperament is still like that of an immortal from the Nine Heavens.
Even though Guo Xiang's heart felt like water, she couldn't help but take a second look and thought to herself: "Is there anyone more handsome than him in the world?"
This immortal-like young man is naturally Yang Gui, a personal trainee who has been recovering from his injuries for two and a half months. He hid in the nearby mountains to heal his injuries. This time the cold poison entered his body is not entirely a bad thing. No matter how powerful the cold jade bed is, it can only
Outside the body, the cold poison invaded his internal organs. With the resistance of his energy, his internal strength grew even more rapidly.
Now his skill panel is "Jade Girl Heart Sutra lv. 8, 7898/8000", and he is not far away from breaking through level 9. Moreover, he has also focused on strengthening the practice of hard qigong. He thinks that as long as he upgrades, he will suffer hundreds of losses.
The Taoist is already confident enough to defeat him.
As soon as I came down the mountain with great joy, I saw an extremely beautiful woman. Although she was dressed in coarse linen clothes, her figure was delicate and her skin was as good as snow. Her beauty could not be concealed at all.
Yang Gui was in a good mood. He floated down in front of Guo Xiang and said with a smile: "Beauty, what do you call me? Make friends?"
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Yang Gui originally planned to seduce a girl easily with his handsome face born from the Yang Guo Xiaolongnu gene, not to mention this kind of royal sister in her thirties, who is not as reserved as a little girl.<
/p>
Unexpectedly, after he said this, he saw the pretty face of the woman in front of him covered with frost.
Guo Xiang felt that the beautiful filter in her heart was shattered into powder.
Although she didn't know Yang Gui, but looking at Yang Gui's handsome temperament, the girl with Jin Yong's first love brain couldn't stop thinking about whether her eldest brother was just a teenager when he first came out of the ancient tomb.
Just like a teenager.
Unexpectedly, Yang Gui's words were "teasing". Yes, what Yang Gui thought was a normal sentence, but in this era of strict ethics and ethics, it was frivolous and obscene. His "sunny" smile also became a "teasing" in Guo Xiang's eyes.
Laughter.
Guo Xiang looked at Yang Gui with cold eyes, "This man's body is covered with smoke and blood, could he be the man who raped the women in the village and destroyed the village? By acting like this, he is the thief?"
Yang Gui felt uncomfortable with Guo Xiang's eyes, and said with a smile: "Well, forget it's inconvenient, say goodbye, say goodbye."
After saying that, he turned around to leave, but unexpectedly the wind roared in his ears, and a palm came from behind him like a mountain roaring and a tsunami.
"What the hell, Uncle Ni, are you here again?"
Yang Gui directly cursed, this familiar sneak attack from behind, he wouldn't really come to northern Myanmar, would he?
However, for the past two and a half months, he had been simulating in his mind how to deal with Taoist Baishu's sneak attack. At this time, he calmly turned around, folded his palms and pushed back, and his body was about to fly backwards with the force. "Hmph, this palm of mine captures the essence of the dragnet style. The defense is so tight that no water will leak out. I have to step back at least three feet to release my force. No matter how strong your palm is, it can only be the driving force to push me further away from you. When the time comes, uncle
Two swords combined, it depends on what you use to block it."
Yang Gui's design was indeed very precise, and soon the palm force hit his palms.
"Boom!"
Yang Gui felt as if he had been hit head-on by a speeding locomotive, which almost killed him.
Why did he fly backwards and turn around two and a half weeks before he drew his sword and stepped forward, Jade Girl Su Xin combined the two swords? It all became a joke. Now he can only be beaten and thrown backward like a rag doll.
The only thing Yang Gui could do was to glance at the panel in the air.
"Name: Yang Gui
……
Big event: You are attacked by Wuming Palm Technique, Jiuyin Zhenjing-Hard Qigong proficiency is 26."
One palm strike is four times more powerful than the Taoist Xuan Ming Palm!
"Unnamed Palm Technique? Who is this eldest sister?"
Yang Gui felt that this palm was faintly affecting the lung injury that had just healed, and he almost coughed again.
"Huh?"
Guo Xiang struck out with anger. She originally planned to kill the beast with one strike, but she didn't expect that this person's martial arts was not weak. She had been fighting with the Tatars for many years, and she no longer talked about martial arts. Her palm did not have the bearing of a great master.
A sneak attack from behind was actually detected and dealt with by this young man.
Moreover, he received a palm from himself and was unharmed. When he landed on the ground, he turned around and ran for his life. His movement was also very calm and unhurried.
That's right, Yang Gui turned around and ran away.
Just kidding, if he were a Taoist like Baishu, he would still dare to fight back with the Jade Girl Su Xin Sword, but when the elder sister in front of him slaps her, what kind of swordsmanship can work together?
Again, the Jade Girl Su Xin Sword, which cannot be used together, is just two basic swordsmanship. Yang Gui is now as strong as the Xiao Longnu who fought in Chongyang Palace. If he cannot use the two swords together, even Xiao Xiangzi,
Even Yin Kexi and his like can't defeat him, let alone such a fierce man with a palm comparable to that of Yang Guo.
"Didn't I say that there are so many masters in the world? This palm is better than Lao Yang's. Isn't Lao Yang the number one in the world self-proclaimed?"
Yang Gui was cursing while running for his life, his Qinggong and body skills were operating to the extreme, and he was really walking on flat ground on the mountain cliffs.
"Hmph, this person's martial arts skills are so high, he must be the thief who committed a shocking crime and humiliated my mother."
Guo Xiang's pretty face was filled with anger and her eyes were full of frost. She raised her spirits and jumped up to follow.
This pursuit lasted for more than ten days.
The land of Hubei has beautiful peaks and picturesque scenery since ancient times.
If you look closely at the mountains, you can see two figures, one behind the other, running fast.
The leading boy's face was in a mess, his clothes were all in strips of cloth, and his handsome face was covered with sweat and dust.
The young man shouted angrily behind him: "Just for a word, you followed me for three thousand miles?"
"I have to follow you even after eight thousand miles."
When the young man heard this cold female voice, he felt like he was seeing a ghost. The torture he had endured in the past ten days was much worse than that of a Taoist named Baishu.
"These tiger bitches."
Yang Gui gritted his teeth: "Chase me, right? I will show you the ancient tomb sect's second-best Qinggong in the world!"