Chapter 204 The Peak of Huashan
With a thought, Chen Xuan knew that most of these people were the five ugly people in Tibet.

At this time, the distance between the two sides was already very close, Chen Xuan knew that he couldn't hide, so he turned his head and wanted to drag Hong Qigong out from the snow, but Hong Qigong sat cross-legged in the snow for a long time, but he couldn't get out for a while.

The five clowns in Tibet all use thick-backed broadswords, and their martial arts methods are almost the same, but their internal strength is different.

If he fought alone, Chen Xuan thought that he had practiced martial arts for many years in the ancient tomb of Zhongnan, so it shouldn't be a big problem.

But if the five clowns from the Tibetan border attack together, his chances of winning are slim.

"It seems that we can only find a way to bring down one first."

Thinking of this, he picked up a stone on the spot and hid it behind a boulder beside him.

Not long after, the five clowns from the Tibetan border came up the mountain, and one of them walked a few steps and stepped on Hong Qigong's body. He looked down and exclaimed.

Hearing the sound, the other four people gathered around and scraped away the snow, just in time to see Hong Qigong lying motionless on the ground, as if he had been dead for a long time.

The five people looked at each other, surprised and happy, and one of them tentatively said.

"This old beggar chased and killed our five brothers all the way, and made us miserable. I didn't expect to die here suddenly."

Another person said, "Damn it, everyone come and chop up this old beggar a few times to vent your anger!"

The Five Ugliests in Tibet were originally reckless bandits who did not respect the morals of the world, but now that they found out that Hong Qigong was dead, they even wanted to tear him apart.

Chen Xuan hid in the dark, and originally planned to sneak attack one by one after the five clowns around the hideout were dispersed.

Unexpectedly, these five people were going to attack Hong Qigong now. In desperation, they could only hold on to the stones they had picked up earlier, aimed at one of them's head, raised a mouthful of internal force, and threw the stone out suddenly.

The five clowns on the border of Tibet had no time to guard against them, only hearing a "bang", one of them's head exploded on the spot, and the rest of them hurriedly drew out their long knives and shouted in a hurry.

"Who!"

"Who is it! Get out now!"

While a few people were talking, they surrounded the boulder with their knives. Just as the two sides were at war, Chen Xuan suddenly stepped out, raised his palm and slapped one of them!
However, that person's martial arts among the five ugly people in Tibet is also quite high, and he even blocked Chen Xuan's palm with a horizontal knife in a critical moment.

Seeing this situation, Chen Xuan frowned but didn't care about fighting, and directly brushed past that person.

The rest of the people also reacted very quickly, and the four single-handed knives "huhuhu" slashed like chaotic wind.

The ancient tomb sect's martial arts were originally light and graceful, and Chen Xuan took advantage of his agility to dodge things, and the remaining four of the five ugly people on the border could not help him for a while.

Chen Xuan's lightness kung fu was far superior to the five of them. Seeing that he couldn't beat the five of them together, he simply threw himself away, picked up Hong Qigong from the snow, and ran away.

At this time, one of the five clowns on the side of Tibet had lost one person, and the other four clowns were furious, and they all chased desperately, as if they wanted to fight Chen Xuan desperately.

Seeing that something was wrong with the situation, Chen Xuan hurriedly lowered his head to look at Hong Qigong, wanting this old beggar to help him.

Unexpectedly, Hong Qigong's body in his hand was cold, as if he was really dead.

Although Chen Xuan knew that it was unlikely that Hong Qigong would just sleep to death like this, he couldn't help but panicked and said anxiously.

"Old man! Old man! Wake up!"

Hong Qigong didn't respond, which made Chen Xuan feel even more uncertain.

When he hesitated, the remaining four clowns from Tibet had already chased after him, but they knew that Chen Xuan's martial arts were amazing, so they were afraid for a moment and didn't dare to approach him rashly.

Out of the corner of Chen Xuan's eyes, he caught sight of these people chasing after him again, didn't dare to think about it for a while, and ran up the mountain with Hong Qigong in his arms.

Unknowingly, the mountain road became more and more dangerous.

He turned around a mountain corner, and the mountain road in front of him was extremely narrow, and it was not easy for one person to pass through. Beside the narrow road, there was an abyss surrounded by clouds and fog, and the bottom could not be seen.

It seems that one man is in charge of the gate and ten thousand men are not open.

Chen Xuan said in his heart, "It seems that this is the place, I will block them here until Hong Qigong wakes up."

Thinking of this, he immediately accelerated his pace and rushed across the mountain path, placed Hong Qigong on the edge of the cliff, then turned back immediately, blocking in front of the mountain path.

At this time, one of the five ugly people on the border of Tibet had fled to the mountain crossing.

Chen Xuan hurriedly raised his breath and shouted, "Come here!"

Seeing that he was aggressive, the man was afraid that if he became ruthless for a while, he would hurt both sides, so he didn't dare to approach him.

After a lot of chasing, the sun was just rising and the heavy snow had stopped. Looking around, I saw the rays of light all over the mountain, reflecting the white snow all over the mountain, which was even more beautiful.

One of the five clowns on the Tibetan side was stoned to death by Chen Xuan just now, and they were extremely angry, but seeing Chen Xuan occupying the dangerous terrain, no one dared to rush over and fight for their lives.

Seeing that the brothers were a little hesitant, the leader boss simply suggested that he couldn't let them go all out.

"I think we'll just stay here and take turns going down the mountain to look for food. In a few days, this kid will starve to death!"

The two parties came to a stalemate like this, Chen Xuan didn't dare to go over, and Si Chou didn't dare to come over either.

It went on like this for three days.

Chen Xuan was calm at first, but after being so bluntly hungry for three days, it still made him stare in the eyes, and he was secretly confused.

Seeing that there was a difference in his expression, the Five Ugly Chou at the opposite side looked at each other, and suddenly rushed forward with his sword drawn, and finally couldn't help but want to strike.

"Not good!" Knowing something was wrong, Chen Xuan subconsciously raised his hand to block it. Unexpectedly, after being hungry for three days, he was caught off guard and couldn't catch the palm of the Five Ugly Hidden Borders.

As soon as he touched his palms, Chen Xuan let out a muffled "poof", as he was about to lose.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing over his head, and a person jumped over his head, stood between him and the four clowns, stretched and said.

"Sleeping like a beggar this time makes me so happy!"

"Senior!" Chen Xuan was overjoyed, but the four clowns in Tibet were taken aback.

Hong Qigong didn't talk nonsense, he drew a semicircle with his left hand, and pushed out with his right palm, it was the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms "Kanglong Yougui Style"!
The place on the top of the mountain was narrow, and the five clowns in Tibet had no time to evade. They knew that this move could not be blocked, but they could only block it with their palms, and immediately heard a "bang".

Zangbian Wuchou's face was purple, and he was about to vomit blood faintly, but Hong Qigong was calm and contented.

Just when the five clowns in Tibet were about to be defeated, an old man was suddenly seen at the corner of the mountain, walking upside down, holding a stone in each hand, and climbing up.

The person who came was none other than Xidu Ouyang Feng.

Ouyang Feng walked behind the five ugly people on the Tibetan border, as if it was strange that someone was blocking the way, he stretched out his right foot and kicked the back of the last one of the five ugly people on the Tibetan border, a force was transmitted all the way through the four people's meridians Hong Qigong's palm.

Hong Qigong had seen Ouyang Feng a long time ago, seeing him attacking suddenly, he naturally did not show weakness, secretly adjusted his luck, and exerted strength suddenly.

These two top masters simultaneously circulated their internal strength, and the five clowns standing in the middle of the Tibetan border immediately "bang", their robes burst, and their meridians were cut off!
(End of this chapter)

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