Martial arts: In the desert, learn from the Seven Monsters

Chapter 229 Passing Gong (Part [-])

Hong Qigong looked at Master Minggui's actions, and suddenly a thought popped into his mind, Master Minggui wanted to run away!

"Wait a minute!"

Hong Qigong seemed to want to ask something.

However, Master Minggui grabbed the taproot of the vine, and then rushed towards the cave with a flash of his figure, and then disappeared in front of the cave.

The various vines that were stretching their teeth and claws nearby, immediately lost their expressions the moment the main root vine disappeared, and immediately fell limply, turning into ordinary vines.

This.

The people present were stunned when they saw this scene.

This, this incomparable Master Ming Gui, actually left just like that?

When Hong Qigong saw this scene, he was obviously taken aback.

Seeing this, Tan Qingyan and Zhai Xingzi turned pale, thinking that they were doomed, this Hong Qigong would definitely deal with himself and others.

However, Hong Qigong seemed to have a very important matter, he didn't even look at the two of them, but took a stride, and flew towards the cave directly.

It seemed that he was chasing Master Minggui.

Seeing this, Guo Jing quickly glanced at the dog-beating stick in his hand, stretched out his hand vigorously and threw it behind Hong Qigong.

Hong Qigong looked sideways, reached out and grasped the emerald green bamboo stick in his hand.Then the figure disappeared outside.

At the same time, a sound came from Guo Jing's ears.

"Guo Jing, after I leave, these gangsters may attack you. Time is running out. I will teach you the three-stroke palm technique. Don't say that I taught you from now on."

After speaking, only a burst of voices appeared in Guo Jing's ears.

Those are just some formulas, listening to the voice, it is undoubtedly Hong Qigong's accent.

"This is an extremely profound method of transmitting sound into secrets. It must be Qigong's handwriting. Could it be the three-stroke palm technique?"

Guo Jing's expression lifted, and he quickly began to digest these three tricks.

But when Zai Xingzi and Tan Qingyan saw that Hong Qigong had left, they showed expressions of surprise and uncertainty on their faces, not sure that they had really left.

Seeing this, the elder of the Five Poison Sect quickly rushed forward, ran to the dark hole to take a look, and then showed a relieved expression on his face, turned his head and said loudly,
"The two of them really disappeared!"

As soon as these words came out, many people present showed ecstatic expressions on their faces.

Naturally it was Tan Qingyan, Master Qiufeng, the elders of the Five Poison Sect, Zhai Xingzi and Huo Cheng.

The old man from Beidi and Li Sanjiu were expressionless, as if this matter had nothing to do with them.

But the two members of the Duan family in Dali had a look of despair on their faces.

Tan Qingyan laughed and said, "Guo Jing, Guo Jing, it seems that you still cannot escape death today!"

The old man from Beidi turned cold when he heard this, and looked back at Tan Qingyan coldly.

Li Sanjiu also quickly turned around and shouted, "This Guo Jing has saved our lives, you just need to stop him, if you do other things that go too far, don't blame us for turning our heads."

Hearing this, Tan Qingyan smiled and said, "Where is it, no way."

"That's more or less."

Li Sanjiu's face softened slightly, and he turned around to deal with the old man from Beidi. The two people in front of him got up.

Tan Qingyan sneered in his heart and said, if we act, we have no control over Guo Jing's life and death, killing him is the most important thing.

Saying that, the five masters surrounded Guo Jing.

Guo Jing didn't say a word at this time, but Qiao Feng's talent was running fast in his heart, and he began to resolve the three unknown palm moves in his mind.

Those few palm moves were originally not very powerful moves. Guo Jing thought that he could master them quickly, but when he started to deduce them, he found that these moves were clearly wise and foolish. There are many inner palm methods in Dahe.

With Guo Jing's powerful Qiao Feng's talent, he couldn't complete his practice for a while.

But those few people had already rushed forward, directly surrounded Guo Jing and fought against each other.

Guo Jing had no choice but to focus on two tasks without saying a word, trying to figure out the palm technique, and at the same time trying to resist the parry.

But when those five masters attacked together, two fists were no match for four legs, but this time they had ten legs, Guo Jing showed countless tricks frequently, only to beat Guo Jing back again and again.

Guo Jing took out all the colorless silk thread in his hand, and began to use all kinds of methods in his hand.

But still to no avail.

If it wasn't for Guo Jing's powerful Northland God Claw, the people in front of him would probably feel a little afraid of his move, otherwise Guo Jing would have already been taken down on the spot.

But if so, after a stick of incense time.

There were still many wounds on Guo Jing's body, and the expression on his face became even paler.

The movements of the five people's hands became faster and faster, forcing Guo Jing almost to the point of desperation.

The faces of the gold-armored guards and Duan Rui were already covered with cold sweat, obviously suffering from inhuman torture.

Those five people fought against Guo Jing, but Tan Qingyan kept pretending to persuade Guo Jing to surrender, and kept telling the old man in Beidi behind him that he would not do anything to Guo Jing, and he just wanted Guo Jing to leave.

But Guo Jing's expression became more and more ugly.

Zhai Xingzi whispered to Guo Jing in a cold voice,

"Guo Jing, Guo Jing, we can't do anything to you, but we can catch you and torture you. Moreover, we can torture you and then send you to Ouyang Feng. I believe that Xidu is very interested in you. Then Hong Qigong won't be afraid either."

Zhai Xingzi sneered, he had already thought of a way to avoid Hong Qigong and solve Guo Jing.

Guo Jing, however, remained cold and silent. Qiao Feng's talent in his mind had already begun to run rapidly, and most of the three unknown palm moves had been completed in his mind, leaving only a little bottleneck still stuck.

But he seems to be running out of time.

Because Zhai Xingzi had already started to use his hands to transform his kung fu, and was about to take Guo Jing down in one fell swoop.

As soon as he clapped his palm, the green light in that hand flickered and was about to hit Guo Jing on the head.

However, at this moment, the door of the main tomb not far away, which could only be opened from the outside, suddenly heard a loud shout.

"Stop! Keep people!"

I saw four figures suddenly rushing out from outside the gate.

Those who made the voices were two female voices.

But who else could it be if it wasn't Ling Xiaowan and his party.

When Zhai Xingzi heard the sound, an ominous feeling arose in his heart, he gritted his teeth quickly, closed his eyes and started attacking, wanting to take Guo Jing down and abolish his martial arts.

Seeing it from afar, Ling Xiaowan's face immediately changed drastically, and the Eight Desolation and Six Harmonies Sovereignty Kung Fu immediately began to operate, bursts of ice crystals flashed in her hand, and with a flick of her finger, an ice talisman flew out of her hand.

(End of this chapter)