Start with Tianlong Murong family, fight against the heavens

Chapter 81 The Successor of Xiao Wuxiang Gong

Jiumozhi endured five consecutive palm strikes and felt a burning pain in his internal organs.

"Puff!" A mouthful of blood mixed with internal organ fragments spurted out.

The huge palm force sent him flying backwards! He fell into the grass at the foot of the hill, and his life or death was unknown.

Murong Ji got a chance to catch his breath, breathing deeply. He used all his strength on the five palm strikes, but he didn't know how powerful they were.

Looking at the palm of my left hand, it was already dark blue, almost black. It was a little numb and painful at first, but now it was completely numb.

poisoned!
【MD! Shameless! 】

Murong Ji's face was extremely gloomy, and ten thousand alpacas were running through his mind. Jiumozhi, the Tubo national teacher, one of the most famous masters in the world, you still use poison? ! !

Do you want to have shame? ! !
He quickly circulated his internal energy to force the poisonous blood out of his body. The bruise on his palm expanded again. In just a short period of time, it had become this serious!

Looking up at the bushes under the hill, he didn't believe that Jiumozhi would be killed by his five palms. If old foxes like them didn't have some ability to protect themselves, they would not be alive today!

The fact that I had fought Murong Bo for so long and still couldn't defeat him was proof of that. The old guys had deep backgrounds, and it was not easy to kill them.

Murong Ji took out the antidote prepared by Zhong Wanchou. This antidote did not specify what poison it could cure, but it had a suppressing effect on many poisons.

He used his internal energy to neutralize the effects of the medicine and quickly move his Qi and blood, and only then did he feel some sensation in his hands.

Murong Ji turned his head and found that the man in black had left at some point.

After jumping down, Murong Ji chased after Jiumozhi, but this guy also disappeared without a trace.

I exhaled slowly, feeling a little suffocated.

the other side,
When Murong Ji was fighting against the man in black.

Duan Yanqing walked step by step towards the back of a mountain with the help of a walking stick.

The mountains here are steep and the view is blocked, making it a good place to hide troops.

Duan Yanqing walked around the foot of the mountain and saw a plain full of military tents.

After checking the token at the gate, Duan Yanqing walked directly to the royal tent in the middle.

Standing outside the tent, he bowed his head slightly, "Duan Yanqing wants to see the Empress Dowager."

As soon as the voice fell, a crack appeared in the tent, and a gentle girl walked out from inside, "Oh, Senior Duan is here, Grandmother, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Duan Yanqing nodded slightly, "Greetings to Princess Yinchuan, please inform her."

"What else are you reporting? Senior Duan is so polite." Then he personally lifted the curtain of the king's tent and said, "Senior Duan, please come in."

"Thank you."

Duan Yanqing walked into the royal tent step by step, stood in front of a screen with a dragon and a phoenix, bowed and saluted, "Duan Yanqing, I pay my respects to the Empress Dowager."

"Please sit down. How is the matter going?" A gentle and soft voice of a pretty woman sounded. No one could have imagined that the person behind the screen was an old lady in her eighties.

Princess Yinchuan obediently moved a chair over, not to the side, and just as Li Qiushui's voice fell, Duan Yanqing happened to look over.

It felt as if she had prepared a chair for him before Li Qiu Shui spoke.

Coupled with her pretty face, it is easy for people to like her.

Duan Yanqing thanked him. Who is he to be? How could he be fooled by such a trick?

"Something unexpected happened, and Murong Fu was rescued by someone. That person's strength is not much worse than Murong Ji." "Oh?!" Li Qiushui suddenly sat up behind the screen, "Who is that person?"

Duan Yanqing was silent for a moment, then he slowly said, "It should be the elder of the Murong family."

Li Qiu Shui said "hmm" and lay down again.

Duan Yanqing continued, "For some reason, the Tibetan national teacher Jiumozhi also got involved. I guess it's because of the Six Meridians Divine Sword."

Li Qiu Shui was stunned, with a dazed expression, "Six Meridians Divine Sword?" She muttered to herself, as if she was lost in endless memories.

She came back to her senses, restrained the expression on her face, and became charming again.

"It's a bit interesting." Although he said this, he could no longer muster the slightest interest in it.

"You go down." The voice sounded a little vicissitudes and impatient.

Duan Yanqing narrowed his eyes and swallowed the rest of his words, "I'll take my leave."

He walked out of the tent and out of the military camp before looking back. He knew that Li Qiu Shui had a story, just like himself. Perhaps she was forced to do it, or perhaps she did it voluntarily.

The final result is the same, there is no place for you in this world.

He turned his head and looked in another direction, but now it was different. Duan Yanqing was afraid that he would accidentally get hurt.

Walking towards the mountains step by step.

"Grandma, did Yinchuan make you unhappy?" Princess Yinchuan sat at the head of the bed, leaning against Li Qiu Shui.

Li Qiushui chuckled, "No way, my Yinchuan is so beautiful, how could she make me angry?"

Yinchuan smiled sweetly and asked softly, "Grandma, why is Murong Ji so worthy of your attention?"

Li Qiu Shui suddenly stopped smiling and looked at Yinchuan with a half-smile. She thought her granddaughter was good in every way except that she had too many little thoughts.

"It's okay to tell you, this Murong Ji has learned my Xiao Wuxiang Gong."

Princess Yinchuan was suddenly stunned, staring at her blankly. How difficult was it to learn Xiao Wuxiang Gong? She had tried before, but could not figure it out no matter what.

If you force yourself to practice, it will work, but the result is that you will eventually explode and die. The internal energy cannot be returned to its original state, and they conflict with each other. Even if you don't die, you will be useless.

The Xiao Wuxiang Gong can transform into countless martial arts in the world, as well as the internal strength they need. People who don't know Xiao Wuxiang Gong can't discover its mystery at all.

However, as he used his style of moves more and more, the conflict within his own strength became more intense.

For example, if one uses the 72 Shaolin unique skills, the resulting Shaolin internal force will not return to its original state. Over time, one will either die suddenly or have all his martial arts skills wasted.

Princess Yinchuan's eyes lit up. Murong Ji hadn't died for so long, and his strength had greatly improved. Doesn't that mean...

"Grandma, do you want to take him as your apprentice?"

Li Qiu Shui lowered her eyelids and did not answer, allowing Yinchuan to act coquettishly around her.

From the beginning to the end, she never passed down the Xiao Wuxiang Gong. She changed several of the major acupoints and even eliminated the method of dispersing the power and returning the internal force.

But she didn't want to cause too much bloodshed for this technique, as that would be too unfair to her master. So she simply changed several of the acupuncture points for entry.

[If he can't get started, then how did Murong Ji learn the Xiao Wuxiang Gong?! ]

Suddenly, Li Qiu Shui sat up abruptly. She had a guess that made her shocked and terrified.

(End of this chapter)