Tan Zongzi's move was unambiguous. Within a distance of two feet, his palms changed several moves in the blink of an eye. For a moment, he was dazzled, and the cold wind from his palms rushed straight towards Huangshan. Huangshan could already feel Tan Zongzi's movements very real.
The power between the two palms.
Avoiding reality is the only way Huangshan can think of. Otherwise, Wei Zheng and Yang Andao will serve as a warning to him. Thinking of this, the situation no longer allows Huangshan to think too much, because Tan Zongzi is about to arrive with both hands.
Chest.
Wudang's Tiyunzong is the supreme Qinggong method. When faced with a dangerous situation, his unparalleled lightness skills can help him avoid fatal attacks. However, Tan Zongzi is a master of the same school after all, and Tiyunzong's Qinggong is suppressed by Tan Zongzi's powerful internal force.
However, it couldn't be completely released. After going back and forth like this, in less than five moves, Huangshan was already stretched thin and full of dangers.
Haru and the man on the left looked at everything that happened in front of them, with very natural expressions on their faces, as if it was a matter of course for Tan Zongzi to take down Huangshan in a few moves. Tan Zongzi's palms were getting faster and faster, and the expression on his face was
His expression became more and more confident, and he even sarcastically used blunt Chinese while taking out his palms.
"The leader of a gang, his martial arts skills are nothing more than this. You Han people say that there is a world outside the world, and there are people outside the world. This must be the case. It's a pity that you can only be a frog sitting at the bottom of a well."
Huang Shan braced himself to cope with every palm attack from Tan Zongzi, but in the face of absolute strength, all soft-spoken techniques and opportunistic attacks were vulnerable. In the blink of an eye, Huang Shan had lost the ability to fight back.
opportunities, even avoiding them seemed difficult.
At this moment, there was a slight movement in the woods, and a figure shot towards him like an arrow from a string. The figure did not have any fancy moves. He just pushed his palms flat and pointed directly at Tan Zongzi. The young man holding the fan noticed the movement and immediately
He waved his hand to intercept, but in the eyes of this figure, his speed was too slow, so slow that he didn't even want to look back.
The man's palm seemed ordinary, but the energy contained in it made Tan Zongzi's face change drastically. Even Huangshan felt a strong pressure, which made him a little suffocated. When Tan Zongzi saw this, he had to abandon Huangshan, and then started fighting
With a lot of energy, all the internal energy was gathered in the palm of the hand, and he pushed forward with the force of the palm of the person coming.
Looking at Tan Zongzi's solemn face, he knew that the person coming was powerful. With a bang, the palms of the two people met together, and powerful air waves spread out, blowing up the clothes of the people present. For a moment, the leaves flew into the air.
The leaves were like sharp blades, cutting Huangshan and Haru's clothes.
The young man holding the fan had the foresight to realize that he was outmatched before the two palms met. He quickly withdrew his palms and retreated a few feet away. At the same time, he was lucky enough to withstand the wave of air. Huangshan was not so lucky, and the leaves were in chaos.
When it flew, it not only tore his clothes, but even drew a bloody mark on his face.
This force was so powerful that even the trees not far from him were shaking after the air wave.
When the surroundings returned to calm, Huangshan saw the back of the visitor clearly. It was a fat figure. The visitor just stood in front of Huangshan, and Tan Zongzi fell backwards. The powerful force caused Tan to fly out.
Zongzi bumped into the big tree behind him to steady himself.
Although you can't see clearly under the moonlight, you can still feel Tan Zongzi breathing heavily and a trace of blood seeping from the corner of his mouth.
.The person who came was calm and composed, as if the palm just came just at random.
Tan Zongzi's chest was rising and falling, and he was holding back his breath at this time and did not dare to speak, because he was afraid that if he spoke, he would lose his true energy, and even Daluo Jinxian would not be able to save him at that time. Therefore, he could only lean on his back
While writing a book, he secretly adjusted his breath and protected his heart. However, it can be clearly imagined that Tan Zongzi's face must be particularly ugly at this time.
The air condensed for a moment. Prince Haru recovered from his panic and hurriedly stepped forward to support Tan Zongzi. Seeing this, the young man holding the fan jumped up to Tan Zongzi's side. He held his hands and began to prepare for his escape.
"Your martial arts are so powerful that they are rarely seen in the world, and you are no match for the inferiors. I will say goodbye today. I will ask you for advice at the martial arts conference tomorrow. Say goodbye!"
After saying that, regardless of the reaction of the visitor, he and Haru set up Tan Zongzi and jumped out, disappearing into the moonlight in an instant. After they left, the big tree Tan Zongzi was leaning on suddenly emitted a
There was a hunting sound, and then he suddenly fell to the ground. This scene made Huangshan stunned.
"Uncle He, is it you? Is it really you? I know it's you. Shan'er saw the words you left on the master's tombstone. Uncle He, where have you been all these years? Shan'er looked for you.
It’s so hard!”
The person who came was none other than He Xiong. After He Xiong struck Tan Zongzi away with one palm, he ignored Huangshan and suddenly sat cross-legged. He spit out a mouthful of blood and began to regulate his breathing.
Huang Shan panicked. He had not expected such an outcome. If He Xiong was injured because of saving himself, how could Huang Shan feel so embarrassed? After a brief panic, Huang Shan stood next to He Xiong, alerting the surroundings to protect him.
Half an hour later, He Xiong let out a long breath, and when he opened his eyes, a ray of light shot out from his eyes, which made Huang Shan shudder. However, after He Xiong adjusted his breath, he said something that made Huang Shan even more stunned.
.
"Damn, I'm getting old. If it hadn't taken up most of my internal energy to heal that cow's nose, I could have beaten him ten times like that old bald donkey." (Author's note: Hehexiong, smile a little.
I never thought that a few hundred years later there would be a movie called Ip Man, and the most classic line is "I want to hit ten.")
When Huang Shan heard He Xiong speak, he turned from worry to joy. He knew that as long as He Xiong said these words, it meant that he had no problems. At the same time, he also understood that what He Xiong said was the truth. After all, for Yang
Andao's healing almost exhausted all his energy. He was the only one who could recover in such a short period of time, He Xiong.
"Uncle He..." As soon as Huang Shan opened his mouth, He Xiong interrupted.
He Xiong just turned his head and glanced at Huangshan: "Alas! Neither of you two masters and disciples can make people worry. It's a shame for me. When I was young, I had to protect that brat. When I'm here, wait for me.
I'm old, I thought I could rest and spend my old age, but I have to devote all my energy to you, a bastard. What sin did I, He Xiong, do that I owe you in my previous life?"
He Xiong cursed, but his tone was full of pity. When he scolded Xi Zhen, he thought of the past again, and his expression darkened involuntarily.
Huang Shan hesitated to speak, but He Xiong did not give him a chance to speak: "You are a good boy, although
Your martial arts skills are low, but you can improve them over time. But one thing is that you are much smarter than your incompetent master. You also know the principle of giving before you want to get what you want, and you also know what it means to lure the snake out of its hole. This is the first step to take in the martial arts competition.
If you do well, it will have unexpected effects. There is not much time left, and it’s time for me to leave. I have to recuperate and regain my strength. Otherwise, your martial arts competition will be screwed up. Wouldn’t that mean you have lost your incompetent master?
s face?"
Before Huangshan could say anything, He Xiong jumped up and disappeared into the forest. He came very quickly when he came, and he left very quickly when he left. It was like a dragon that saw its head but never its tail.
After not seeing each other for so many years, we reunited and left in a hurry without even saying a few words. Huangshan was a little lost and walked back. When he returned to the gang, Wei Yuehua's room was brightly lit, and Wei Yuehua's room was brightly lit.
Yuehua is more like an ant on a hot pot, spinning around anxiously.
Seeing Huang Shan who was still in a state of despair as he pushed the door open, and saw his clothes scratched to pieces in a mess and the blood stains on his face, Wei Yuehua panicked and turned pale with fear.
"Where have you been? How did you end up like this? Are you injured? Where are you injured? You are talking!"
After a series of questions, Wei Yuehua shed tears without realizing it, and her heart felt like a knife. She thought something had happened to Huangshan and she was still unconscious.
Fortunately, Huangshan calmed down and saw Wei Yuehua's anxious face with tears on his face. He couldn't help but feel apologetic in his heart: "Yuehua, I'm fine. I'm fine. I just met an old friend from more than ten years ago.
I thought about my master again, so I couldn't help but make you worry about me, I really shouldn't have!"
Knowing that Huangshan was fine, Wei Yuehua burst into tears and smiled, beating his chest and gently wiping the blood stains on his face with a handkerchief. Huangshan was filled with emotion and took advantage of the situation to hold Wei Yuehua tightly in his arms. At this time
He suddenly had a strong feeling: all glory will pass, and only love will remain in the world forever.
Listening to Huang Shan's narration, Wei Yuehua sometimes clenched her pink fists in fear, sometimes breathed a long sigh of relief and smiled, and sometimes held Huang Shan's palm tightly, and the whole palm was covered in cold sweat.
When it came to He Xiong, Wei Yuehua was completely relieved: "Brother Shan, don't be like this anymore. If you have anything to do, you must tell me, okay? We are already one, you are me, I am
do not you?"
Wei Yuehua thought about the lingering that night again, and couldn't help but blush again. In the end, her voice was like a mosquito, and I was afraid only she could hear it.
After a series of consolations from Huangshan, Wei Yuehua finally felt relieved. The two talked and talked about the martial arts competition. Wei Yuehua was also worried about this matter. She has been thinking of countermeasures, hoping to
Share more worries for Huangshan.
Huangshan felt quite relaxed. On the one hand, he at least knew the origin and purpose of the people on one side. On the other hand, he met He Xiong. He knew very clearly that there was a bit of Cang Qiyin and the Xiping Houfu.
With the help of He Xiong, his chances of winning have increased a lot. Now that he is here, there should be no surprises in the martial arts competition.
No matter how much I think about it, it is useless. Now I can only practice diligently while quietly waiting for the martial arts conference to be held.