Xu Zhu inadvertently had some internal energy sucked away through the acupoints on his vest.
Fortunately, he had the incomparably condensed true energy of the three great masters in his body. When his mind turned, it became one, and the channel for the true energy to escape was immediately disconnected, leaving Duan Yu with nothing to suck in.
Nothing is sucked and the suction power subsides.
Before Xu Zhu could breathe a sigh of relief, suction force came from his shoulder again. Xu Zhu sighed and disconnected the Qi from the acupoint on his shoulder.
But one wave just subsided and another wave rose again. When he pressed the gourd, the gourd floated up. Xu Zhu felt that Duan Yu was like the sea anemone with suckers that he had heard about. As long as the acupuncture points were in contact with him, the suction force would not stop.
Xu Zhu had no choice but to lock all the acupoints on his back.
He didn't make a fuss, like people in the world who would shout: "The Great Technique of Transformation" when encountering such a loss of internal energy. Because he knew this martial art, the Xiaoyao Sect's "Beiming Divine Art", but he could only
It’s just that you can’t smoke it during practice.
The thirty-mile journey was quickly reached, and with the sharp eyesight of Li Jiang and Xu Zhu, they both spotted the huge crowd of people surrounding the foot of the mountain.
Two miles away from the crowd, Li Jiang stopped.
Xu Zhu also stopped and asked: "Taoist Priest Li Jiang, why did you stop?"
Li Jiang pointed at Duan Yu on his back and said with a smile: "We have to wake up this drunkard. He is the main force and is indispensable."
"Wine, wine, I want to drink more..." Duan Yu muttered.
Xu Zhu sighed secretly, he didn't expect Mr. Duan to be drunk and still immersed in sadness for many days. Fortunately, he was still a Buddhist, so he was not free and easy at all.
Putting it on the ground, Xu Zhu asked Li Jiangdao: "He doesn't want to wake up, how can I wake him up?"
Li Jiang said in a relaxed tone: "It's simple, just pour water on him to cool him down." Then he turned his head and looked around.
Xu Zhu asked curiously: "Taoist Li, what are you looking for?"
"Looking for water." Li Jiang replied, and after a moment he said with a disappointed face: "Oh, there is no water around, what should we do?"
Xu Zhu thought for a while and volunteered: "How about I use my true energy to help Mr. Duan get rid of the alcohol?"
"That's not right. He possesses the "Bei Ming Divine Art". No matter how much Qi you inject, you will always be like a meat bun that beats a dog and will never come back!" Li Jiang shook his head.
After hearing this, Xu Zhu was also in a difficult position, as the incident where Duan Yu sucked away his Qi just now was still fresh in his mind.
At this time, Li Jiang suddenly snapped his fingers and said with joy: "I drank a lot of water today and I feel the urge to urinate, so why not wake him up with urine?"
"Ah?" Xu Zhu was dumbfounded. The moment before his eyes froze, he seemed to see the corner of Mr. Duan's mouth twitching slightly.
Li Jiang unbuttoned his trousers while casually popularizing science: "Human urine smells salty, cold, and non-toxic. It is mainly used to treat headaches due to cold and heat, and warm air. Boys are especially good! A poor man with no talents is a boy. Brother Duan got drunk.
It must be headache and fever, which is exactly the right symptom..."
Duan Yu jumped up suddenly, took a few steps back, shook his hands wildly, and said hurriedly: "No, no, no, I appreciate Brother Murong's kindness!"
Li Jiang picked up his pants, pressed forward, and said at the same time: "Brother Duan, you're welcome. I see that your face is flushed. It's probably because of the hangover. It's better not to hide your illness and avoid medical treatment..."
Duan Yu quickly raised his right hand, stretched out his index finger and said to Li Jiang: "Brother Murong, I have a solution, please take a look!"
After saying that, water began to pour out from his index finger, and a smell of alcohol rose into the sky.
Xu Zhu didn't stay any longer and hurriedly came to watch this eternal wonder. He looked at the water line dripping down from Duan Yu's index finger and couldn't help but be speechless.
He just wanted to help Duan Yu sober up, and he planned to use his zhenqi to force out the smell of alcohol. The effect at that time would definitely be that alcohol mist would rise all over Duan Yu's body.
But what about Duan Yu's own method of expelling alcohol? There was no trace of alcohol leaking from his body. Instead, he extracted the alcohol from his whole body, and then condensed it into a stream of water and forced it out through his fingers.
Until this moment, Xu Zhu finally understood why Taoist Li had to bring this seemingly weak-looking Young Master Duan with him! Because of this method, Xu Zhu knew that he could not do it no matter what.
Amid the sound of drinks, close friends came online.
Li Jiang explained: "Brother Xu Zhu, the technique used by Brother Duan now is the Duan family's unique skill in Dali, the Six Meridians Divine Sword. The right index finger is the Shang Yang Sword!"
Duan Yu nodded and asked, "Brother Murong, how did you find out? Also, you know my Yiyang finger."
Li Jiang looked disdainful and curled his lips and said: "Whatever belongs to your family belongs to my family!"
The two of them were successfully intrigued by him and quickly asked why.
Li Jiang then took advantage of the time when Duan Yu was forcing himself to drink, and once again briefly boasted about the bullshit he had given to Child Elder.
"Xuantian Holy Land!"
"Emperor Hengyu!"
The two of them were fascinated by what they heard and recalled the past with great longing.
Duan Yu had finished drinking, and wiped his index finger randomly on his clothes, then he lowered his hands to the ground and said shamefully: "Brother Murong, I didn't expect that my ancestor of the Duan family would steal your master's sacred objects. I will immediately after the Tianshan incident."
Go home, the remaining copies must be at my uncle's place, I'll go get them back for you."
"No need, Brother Duan. The past is over, and it can't be explained clearly after thousands of years. Don't bother Uncle Duan." Li Jiang hurriedly stopped him, otherwise where would Duan Yu go to find that imaginary fragment?
"But..." Duan Yu's voice was interrupted by Li Jiang's wave of his hand, saying: "No need to, if brother Duan really regards me as a brother, there is no need to mention this matter again."
"I...I...little brother..." Duan Yu was inexplicably moved, moving his lips but unable to speak.
Only then did Xu Zhu recover from the shock and sighed: "It turns out that Xiaoyao Sect comes from Xuantian Holy Land, and the martial arts we practice are also immortal methods. I really want to see the grace of those immortals!"
"That's right." Li Jiang nodded seriously, then pointed at the rebels two miles away and said, "But we must first defeat the enemy in front of us before we can go up to see the Holy Land."
When people in ancient times were mentioned the word "immortal", they would rather believe that it existed than believe that it didn't exist. Even the smartest people, such as the emperor, would be deceived, let alone two people who believed deeply in Buddhism.
Duan Yu and Xu Zhu seemed to have been beaten to death, and they both aroused endless fighting spirit, eager to attack immediately and sweep away the monsters in front of them.
Li Jiang's agitation was successful and he began to assign tasks: use Duan Yu's Six Meridians Divine Sword as the front arrow to rush into the crowd. He and Xu Zhu were on the sides and rear, protecting, attacking the flanks and back roads, and then turning back and entering again, so on
After a few times, the enemy will definitely become frightened and flee.
Neither of them had objections.
The three of them lined up in formation, used Qinggong and rushed towards the foot of the mountain.
The rebels were originally a rabble, and those who stayed at the bottom of the mountain were even more of a rabble. The high-quality ones all went up the mountain to attack, and these people played a role in blocking the road and waving flags to encourage people to shout.
Therefore, no one noticed the enemy attack until Li Jiang and the other three rushed to them, which was only a hundred meters away.
While they were busy organizing their formations and drawing their swords, a hundred meters passed by in a blink of an eye, and Li Jiang and three others were already approaching to catch fire.
The sound of "chichichichichi" kept ringing out, and Duan Yu went all out, poking with six fingers on his left and right hands. The person in front of him was inexplicably missing an arm or a broken leg.
This is the result of Duan Yu having benevolent thoughts and not wanting to kill.
Feng Ya quickly penetrated into the crowd, and people on both sides rushed up with shouts.
However, what greeted them were two walls, two walls of infuriating energy emitted from the Six Yang Palms of Tianshan Mountain.
People on both sides vomited blood and fell down after they collided, just like the water waves splitting on both sides when the big ship sailed in the sea.
Chapter completed!