Qixia town catches the gods, patrolling the streets will become stronger

Chapter 184
When Gongsun Wulong said these words, his face was full of sadness and confusion, as if he had really encountered a huge problem.

Daoist Chongxu saw Yan Ming approaching from the corner of his eye, winked at him, and nodded involuntarily.

"Stand here and don't move."

Yan Ming told Ren Yingying that she came out too quickly just now, and Yan Ming was worried that Ren Yingying would do something, so he brought her here as well.

Ren Yingying stood there obediently.

After these few days of getting along, she also saw that Yan Ming would not be too harsh easily, as long as she behaved obediently, the other party would not make things difficult for her.

Most of the time, Yan Ming behaved in a more gentlemanly manner, and there was no such thing as being insulted by the other party that he was worried about.

Therefore, the initial sense of oppression that Yan Ming had when he killed several elders of the Sun Moon God Sect had gradually dissipated. Ren Yingying was not as afraid of him as she was at the beginning, but instead became a little more interested.

Daoist Chongxu withdrew his gaze, and looked at Gongsun Oolong who was full of sadness in front of him.

"Infinite Heavenly Lord, Brother Gongsun has encountered a problem. It is Pindao's honor to come to Pindao. No matter what, Pindao will try his best to help Brother Gongsun solve his problems." Taoist priest Chongxu said in a very easy-going way.

Of course, he didn't completely let go of his vigilance, but was faintly on guard.

Because he knew that before this, several elders of the Sunflower Sect, Master Zhiqing of Shaolin Temple, and Grand Master Qi of the Hanlin Academy had all been buried in the hands of each other, all of which showed that Gongsun Oolong in front of him was an extremely dangerous person.

"Okay." Gongsun Wulong nodded obediently: "As long as the Taoist priest can solve this problem of mine and allow me to sleep well in the future, I am willing to join the Wudang Clan from now on, cultivate my moral character in the mountains, and never involve myself in the martial arts again. resentment."

The sincerity of Gongsun Wulong's words made even Daoist Chongxu's eyes shine.

At first, they all thought that Gongsun Wulong was here to cause trouble, and they were prepared to fight to the death. However, they did not expect that the other party came to ask for help, and he seemed to have no intention of taking action. This made Taoist Chongxu feel confused. I got up Xiao Jiujiu.

Although Gongsun Oolong is still dangerous, if he really succeeds and convinces him, it will be big news that will shock the world!

Let Gongsun Oolong stay in the Wudang School forever and not set foot in the Jianghu, this will be a huge publicity for the sect, and it will definitely make the reputation of the Wudang School spread wildly again in the Jianghu.

Especially when Gongsun Wulong had just committed several murderous crimes...

No matter what, Daoist Chongxu had to give it a try.

Thinking of this, Daoist Chongxu winked at Yanming, telling him not to act rashly, and then said with Team Gongsun Oolong.

"Brother Gongsun, if you want to get rid of troubles, you must first understand the origin of the world, that is, you must understand the principles of Taiji, Liangyi, Sixiang and Bagua..."

With that said, Daoist Chongxu began to explain the Taoist philosophy to Gongsun Oolong with great interest.

"What are you doing, Master Chongxu? Is it useful to say this?"

Ren Yingying whispered to Yanming next to her, she had often heard Gongsun Oolong's evil name in the Sun Moon God Sect.

No matter how you look at it, it feels a bit against the law to reason with this murderous monster.

Yan Ming didn't answer, Ren Yingying pouted her lips unhappily, as if she was a little dissatisfied with Yan Ming's neglect of her.

But Yan Ming didn't care too much about her, but felt a little helpless.

According to my own memory, Master Zhiqing did the same thing. He told Gongsun Oolong the Buddhist philosophy that form is emptiness and emptiness is form.

It’s okay to be reasonable, and let Gongsun Oolong write poems, and it’s okay to write poems. If you don’t do well, you still say it to your face.

Then this Daoist Chongxu...

Yan Ming looked over, sure enough, Daoist Chongxu also started to make trouble soon.

He explained for a long time, and Gongsun Oolong listened patiently, but his face was still full of bewilderment and embarrassment. In the end, he coyly said that he was dull and didn't understand these principles.

"That's okay!"

Daoist Chongxu seemed very excited and enjoyed the process of instilling his ideas into the other party.

"This principle is similar to martial arts. If you really don't understand it, you can understand it in martial arts."

Daoist Chongxu said, he stood up, held his sword in his hand, and said that he wanted to fight with Gongsun Wulong, so that he could understand the Wudang school's principle of using softness to overcome rigidity in martial arts, and not to fight back.

"Will Ren fight back?"

Gongsun Wulong's eyes gradually brightened.

"Okay, then the old man will not be polite."

As soon as the words fell, Daoist Chongxu began to circle around Gongsun Oolong.

"Good guy, I'm going to suffer!"

Yan Ming thought in his heart that he was ready to do it.

In the original plot, Daoist Chongxu didn't exist like that. It's strange that such a smart person would die so aggrieved.

But think about it, it should be that Daoist Chongxu was really deceived by Gongsun Oolong's distressed and harmless appearance to humans and animals, and was inspired to be a good teacher.

I saw Taoist Master Chongxu taking round steps, and the speed of his circles became faster and faster. It was obvious that his steps were not fast, but his figure had already drawn out the afterimage, and it became increasingly unclear.

Along with his movements, invisible but intuitively perceptible airflow vortices formed around Taoist Master Chongxu.

Daoist Chongxu didn't directly attack the opponent, but the vortices of air flow that he drew had already produced a huge pulling force, echoing each other, it seemed to form a larger funnel-shaped vortex of air flow, faintly revealing a sense of danger .

Yan Ming possessed Wudang Tai Chi Kungfu, and after comprehending Zhang Sanfeng's true meaning, his understanding has improved to a higher level. He is very sensitive to this, and he feels in his heart that Daoist Chongxu still has a lot of skills, but...

He turned his gaze to Gongsun Wulong, and saw the old man standing there so simply, without any movement, with his eyes lowered, still looking kind and humble.

But the problem is that, in the vortex of the air current, Gongsun Oolong still looks unchanged, just like an ordinary person who doesn't know martial arts.

But how could it be possible for ordinary people not to be affected by the vortex of the airflow without exuding their true energy to resist?
Ren Yingying also saw something was wrong, if she was herself, she would have released all her true energy to contend with it.

Could it be that Gongsun Wulong has been able to restrain his cultivation to this extent?

For a moment, Ren Yingying looked at Gongsun Wulong's simple figure and felt an extreme danger.

Intuition told her that the real strength of the other party was stronger than the intelligence they collected.

Similarly, Daoist Chongxu also noticed something was wrong, and the expression on his face became more serious.

"Daoist, be careful!"

Suddenly, Gongsun Wulong, who had been standing, let out a low drink. His feet did not move, but he pointed a finger straight ahead.

When he pointed it out, it was unremarkable, straightforward, and seemed extremely simple and simplified, without adding any moves.

However, no matter the direction, angle or speed, it was just right, Daoist Chongxu circling in circles just in front of him, it looked as if Daoist Chongxu bumped into him on his own initiative.

The finger force suddenly became extremely sharp, like a powerful steel cone, directly breaking through the gauze woven by the layers of airflow in front of him, reaching the target behind.

It seems that there are no moves, but in fact all the moves are restrained in it, and it has reached the point of returning to the basics. With just one finger, the surrounding space is completely covered, as if one is turned into many, and countless fingers are attacked out of thin air. It is inevitable to rush to the empty way.

"what!"

Daoist Chongxu let out a low cry, completely underestimating the threat of the opponent's attack.

The power of the vortex of the airflow that he froze, and the power that exploded in frantically dismantling the opponent's finger force, was still not enough.

The complicated and connected qi mechanism was broken by Gongsun Oolong with all his strength!

The finger force reached the skin in an instant, and then penetrated into his internal organs.

Daoist Chongxu was frightened and angry, and hurriedly used his kung fu to resist.

Daoist Chongxu only felt a slight tingling of the skin, but he was not injured in any way.

Taoist Priest Chongxu knew that it was not his own internal strength that directly shook away the force of his fingers, but someone else's intervention.

Sure enough, when he saw Yan Ming pointing at the same finger, he also burst out with great power, crushing Gongsun Wulong's finger to pieces, thus losing his stamina.

"what?"

Gongsun Oolong finally let out a sound of surprise, turned his head and saw Yan Ming.

"Yan Chutou's fingers are so strong?" Daoist Chongxu came up with such a thought after stepping away.

He had never seen Yan Ming perform martial arts related to finger strength before, and he was able to break Gongsun Oolong's offensive with one move. He was also at the top level in the world.

"How did Yan catch the head's kung fu?" Daoist Chongxu couldn't help muttering in his heart, feeling that this guy was the top of the best with his kung fu in his hands casually.

Gongsun Oolong was also surprised. According to his assumption, after three moves, Daoist Chongxu should have fallen in front of him, but he was destroyed.

What is even more surprising is that it was destroyed by finger force.

"Boy, what kind of finger strength are you practicing?"

Gongsun Wulong asked with narrowed eyes.

He seemed to detect a trace of familiarity from Yan Ming's finger force, but there was a strangeness in the familiarity.

In the world, Gongsun Oolong knows all those who are good at finger skills, such as Shaolin Temple's Finger Chan Kungfu, Nianhua Finger, Wuxiang Jiezhi, etc., as well as Dali Duan's Yiyang Finger.

Elder Nan of the Sunflower School who had some connections with him was the successor of the Dali Duan Clan's Yiyang Finger, and he also died in his hands.

But what kind of skill is this kid, I can't recognize him?

Gongsun Oolong's eyes lit up suddenly, and the introverted aura on his body disappeared, followed by mania, strength and killing intent!
Yan Ming withdrew his fingers, his fingertips felt a little numb.

It was normal for Gongsun Wulong to feel that his finger skills were somewhat familiar, because Yan Ming had integrated several Yang Finger secret techniques that he learned from Elder Nan.

But in terms of finger skills alone, it is impossible for Yan Ming to compare with Gongsun Oolong who is unparalleled in the world.

His finger just now was just skin, and what was wrapped in it was a small god-breaking thorn that was accumulated in his body.

"Wait, I seem to have seen you..."

Gongsun Oolong looked at Yan Ming, seemed to think of something, stroked his chin and pondered for a moment, then clapped his hands.

"By the way, you are Yan Ming, the newly named Guanzhong Divine Catcher by the imperial court."

Gongsun Wulong had never met Yan Ming, but he had sneaked into the Liumen Headquarters not long ago and peeked at the information. Among them was something about Yan Ming, with a portrait attached. At that time, Gongsun Wulong took a quick glance at it. I threw it aside, but it still left an impression in my heart.

Yan Ming didn't speak, but Gongsun Oolong's expression suddenly changed, and he became vicious.

"The eagle dogs of the imperial court, what I hate the most are your eagle dogs, you are going to die today!"

Gongsun Wulong stretched out his hand suddenly before landing the last word, and flicked his fingers repeatedly.

The sound of piercing through the air was endless, and many volleying fingers struck.

"careful!"

Taoist priest Chongxu was startled.

Just now, Gongsun Wulong made him stumble with just one finger, not to mention the multiple fingers, which turned into many again, and the momentum was overwhelming.

Yan Ming also felt the pressure, and Yan Ming had seen Bai Sanniang's volleying finger force before, but compared to what was in front of him, it was nothing, not a threat at all.

It was only at this moment that Gongsun Wulong's true strength was revealed.

"Grand Master Realm! He turned out to be Grand Master Realm!"

Both Taoist Priest Chongxu and Ren Yingying, who was watching from a distance, all saw it.

This sense of oppression can only appear in the body of a great master.

When did Gongsun Wulong break through to this point?There is no rumor in the Jianghu!

Ren Yingying tightly pinched the corner of her clothes with one hand, she was so nervous that she almost forgot to breathe, she didn't know what she was nervous about, but she didn't want Yan Ming to lose in her heart.

"break!"

Yan Ming shouted violently, and also extended his finger. In an instant, the finger force wrapped in the God-breaking thorn spread all over his body, and it was ejected.

Gongsun Wulong's fingers were densely packed and seemed to be about to swallow him completely. However, Yan Ming's eyesight skill flashed and he easily saw that most of the opponent's big net was a deception and was of secondary importance. Only A few fingers are the core.

Yan Ming's offensive hit the vital point impartially.

As a series of shattering sounds came, Gongsun Wulong's oppressive finger power disappeared in an instant, and was all broken by Yan Ming!

Gongsun Oolong also frowned, resolute in his heart, the person in front of him must die!

Not only because the other party is the eagle dog of the imperial court, but also because the other party's force made me feel uneasy.

Gongsun Oolong has always been conceited of his finger strength, and will never allow anyone to surpass him.What's more, the other party is still so young!
Gongsun Wulong was about to continue to attack, but he saw Yan Ming reaching out and pointing at his lower body.

The opponent's finger strength was extremely strong, and Gongsun Oolong hesitated a little, but in this short moment, Yan Ming seized the opportunity, and the colorless, invisible and almost transparent God-breaking thorn suddenly shot out from his body!

Straight to the shoulder of Gongsun Oolong.

At such a close distance, the speed of the God-breaking thorn almost made Gongsun Oolong unable to react.

By the time he realized something was wrong, it was too late.

"puff!"

The God-breaking stab hit Gongsun Oolong's shoulder, and then stopped.

The part that should have been directly penetrated, but only slightly broken skin appeared.

Gongsun Oolong seemed to have an invisible armor on his body, which helped him block the God-breaking thorn.

Turtle shell magic!

These four words flashed through Yan Ming's mind.

(End of this chapter)