Asking the heavens starts with Xiaoao

Chapter 111 One Trick

Yue Buqun had to think about crossing the cliff, and ignored the surprised eyes of everyone in Jianzong, he rushed to Ning Qingxia first, he pushed aside the crowd, and with a stretch of his hand, he touched Ning Qingxia's veins.

After a while, he let out a sigh of relief and said, "Master, don't worry, Uncle Feng's long sword was slightly deflected, but it didn't hit the vital part of Master."

"Master has deep internal energy and a strong body. He only needs to rest for a few months to recover."

Mrs. Ning said happily: "No group, what you said is true?"

Yue Buqun said: "Master, don't worry, the disciple has learned advanced medical skills from other places, and he will never make a wrong diagnosis."

Mrs. Ning let go of the big stone in her heart after hearing the words, and she told Qi Sect disciple Zhou Qingping to say: "Junior brother Zhou, please find a stretcher at the bottom of the cliff, so that you can carry your brother Ning down the cliff to rest later."

Zhou Qingping nodded and said, "I'll go right away."

Feng Qingyang was also overjoyed when he heard the words, he volunteered and said: "Senior Sister, don't bother Senior Brother He, I'll go!"

Mrs. Ning looked at him bitterly and said: "Don't dare to work hard, the sword sect should not interfere with our Qi sect's affairs!"

Feng Qingyang remained silent and walked away sadly.Zhou Qingping no longer hesitated, and hurried down the mountain.

Zhang Qingliu said disdainfully: "Who am I? It turns out to be you! A mere disciple of the third generation also came to join the competition between the two sects of sword qi. I really don't know the heights of heaven and earth!"

Yue Buqun ignored him, bowed to Zhao Xuancheng and said, "Master uncle, please wait a moment, wait until the disciple is busy with another matter, and then come to discuss with the masters and uncles of Jianzong!"

He walked quickly to the back of Zheng Xuanji, stretched out his hand to press the acupoint on Zheng Xuanji's back, and a stream of internal energy from the Nine Suns Divine Art entered into his meridians along the acupoint on Zheng Xuanji's back.

Zheng Xuanji was exercising his kung fu to resist the invasion of the cold poison, when he suddenly felt an extremely hot internal force input from behind.Wherever that internal force went, the whole body felt warm, as if soaking in warm water, so comfortable that it almost made people snort.

The icy cold feeling in the meridians disappeared without a trace when it met the internal force.

Zheng Xuanji hadn't felt this comfortable in decades. He had been fighting against the cold poison ever since it entered his body.

He knew that this extremely hot positive internal force was the nemesis of the cold poison of "Xuanming God's Palm", so he guided this positive internal force to move toward his chest after cleaning the coolness in the meridians.

He was afraid that this positive internal force would be exhausted before, but now he only felt that this positive internal force was almost endless. Under his guidance, the cold poison disappeared like flying snow meeting the scorching sun, and disappeared in an instant.

This positive internal force is like the autumn wind sweeping away the fallen leaves, and in an instant, all the cold poison of "Xuanming God's Palm" entrenched in Zheng Xuanji's chest meridian was eliminated.

Zheng Xuanji opened his mouth and spat out a blood clot.The blood clot was black and purple in color, and as soon as it hit the ground, a layer of hoarfrost formed on the surrounding grass. It was the cold poison of "Xuanming God's Palm" that had entangled Zheng Xuanji for decades.

Yue Buqun withdrew his palm and said to Zheng Xuanji: "Master, please practice your kung fu immediately, warm and nourish your meridians, and don't leave any trouble behind."

Zheng Xuanji nodded, and began to exercise his kung fu to warm and nourish his meridians.

Yue Buqun helped Zheng Xuanji get rid of the cold poison, walked into the arena, and said to Zhang Qingliu: "The disciple of the third generation of Qizong, Yue Buqun, asked Master Zhang Qingliu of Jianzong for advice, and hoped that Master Zhang Qingliu would not hesitate to give him advice!"

Yue Buqun heard Zhang Qingliu fanning the flames at the foot of the Siguo Cliff, and he almost killed himself, so he found him as soon as he came.

Yue Buqun didn't mention the matter of Fuzhou. After all, in the eyes of Huashan's uncles, Zhang Qingliu had a broken thigh and was recuperating at home. What he said rashly not only did Zhang Qingliu nothing harm, but made people think he was talking nonsense. Gossip.

Everyone in the Qi School was in an uproar, Song Qingshan said anxiously: "No group, come down quickly and let the uncle deal with them!"

Yue Buqun shook his head and said: "Uncle Song, you and your wife help to take good care of Master Patriarch and Master, so that they will not be affected. The competition is for the disciple to come first, if the disciple fails, the Master will come out later!"

Zhang Qingliu said with a "hmph": "Arrogant boy! I want to seek death, so Uncle Master will help you!"

Yue Buqun smiled and said: "Master Sword Masters are highly skilled in martial arts, disciples should be careful when they meet them, but if it's Master Uncle Zhang..."

He dragged his voice, as if he was waiting for Zhang Qingliu to answer.

Zhang Qingliu's face darkened, knowing that there was nothing good to say about Yue Buqun's back, so he didn't answer, watching him perform alone.

Guan Qingsong was irritable and couldn't help asking, "So what if it's Junior Brother Zhang?"

Yue Buqun laughed and said: "Uncle Zhang's martial arts are low, not much higher than his hapless disciple Cong Buqi, and he only needs one move to defeat his disciple."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone in Jianzong scolded angrily.

Guan Qingsong even cursed loudly: "The brat is arrogant!"

Zhang Qingliu's face turned even paler, he drew out his long sword and came to the arena, shouting loudly: "It's useless to talk, let's see the real trick with your hands!"

Although Yue Buqun sneered at Zhang Qingliu, his etiquette was impeccable.

But seeing him draw out his long sword, hold the hilt behind his right hand, bow his head to Zhang Qingliu with his hands clasped in fists and salute: "Disciple Yue Buqun, Master Zhang please teach me!"

Zhang Qingliu let out a cold snort, but didn't say anything, the long sword rushed to stab at the chest, and the attack was very urgent.

The members of Qizong reminded Yue Buqun loudly, and the members of Jianzong thought that Zhang Qingliu made an angry attack, which made him lose his position, but after all, this was almost a sneak attack, and everyone felt quite embarrassed, Zhao Xuancheng even pulled his face down.

Yue Buqun didn't panic, he saw his long sword raised up, and Zhang Qingliu's long sword was separated with a "dang", and then the long sword was raised above his head, and it slashed down on Zhang Qingliu's neck with a "hula".

Zhang Qingliu only felt a strong force coming from the long sword, and the tiger's mouth was hot, and the long sword flew out of his hand, and his figure was slowly moved, exposing the right neck.

A sword light like lightning appeared in his eyes, and he heard the sound of piercing through the air in his ears, and a long sword aimed at his neck with thunderous and incomparable momentum and chopped it down.

Zhang Qingliu couldn't resist, so he could only close his eyes and wait for death.But as soon as the sword light touched his neck, it stopped suddenly. Under the stimulation of Senhan's sword light, goose bumps appeared on Zhang Qingliu's neck.

Immediately, the blade of the sword was flipped, and Yue Buqun's long sword slashed Zhang Qingliu's face. Zhang Qingliu fell sideways and lost several teeth.

Liu Qingbai and Guan Qingsong were taken aback, this Yue Buqun did what he said, the moves he used to defeat Zhang Qingliu just now were exactly the same as the moves he used to defeat Cong Buqi back then.

Zhang Qingliu's drawn part was exactly the same as Cong Buqi's, Yue Buqun's move was tantamount to humiliating Zhang Qingliu face to face.

Originally, everyone in Jianzong was not ashamed of Zhang Qingliu's unscrupulous methods, but now Yue Buqun's counterattack seemed to hit everyone in Jianzong's face. Everyone in Jianzong had mixed feelings and remained silent.

(End of this chapter)