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Chapter 78 Qigong, save me!!!

After Wang Zhongsheng's death, the most famous masters in the martial arts world were only the Four Supremes. Hong Qigong and his three companions almost represented the pinnacle of the martial arts world, and were at the top of the pyramid in terms of both reputation and strength.

This time, Hong Qigong heard about the monster and invited a few friends to come after being informed by the disciples of the Beggars' Sect. However, he did not expect that the donkey monster would not fight but turn around and run away.

"This evildoer actually practiced the Light Body Technique. It's really strange."

Hong Qigong chased after him, muttering something. Among the few people, only Huang Laoxie had a graceful figure and said slowly: "This is the most common light body kung fu in the world."

Hong Qigong: "Then why can't we catch up?"

Ouyang Feng sneered, "Don't you even look at its legs?" After a moment of silence, Ouyang Feng spoke in surprise, "With our strength, it's easy to catch a donkey. But this donkey has been running wildly for more than half a day. My internal energy is almost exhausted, but he is still full of energy. It's incredible."

Master Yideng chanted a Buddhist name and said pertinently, "Brothers, this donkey can run fast on its four legs, but it also shows that it is not simple. We have been traveling in the martial arts world for decades, but have we ever seen a donkey running for half a day without stopping and still full of energy? In my opinion, this donkey's internal strength is so deep that it is probably comparable to that of Master Chongyang. Otherwise, how could it use such light skills?"

Several people fell into silence. The light body skills are not something that can be used at will. Physical training can only be called leg skills and footwork. Only when it is driven by internal force can it be called light skills. Several people are old hands. Although their skills have their own focus, their strength has reached this level. Even their weaknesses are much stronger than ordinary people. The strength of the four absolutes is not only their unique skills, but also their comprehensive strength.

Therefore, they all have unique insights into Qinggong.

After being enlightened by Master Yideng, Mr. Huang was the first to wake up. He paused and stood on a tree branch, breathing slowly to recover his internal energy: "Everyone, my internal energy is running out. Let's try another method."

Ouyang Feng also stopped and turned to look around: "I'll go get some horses, and we'll ride fast horses to catch up."

Hong Qigong laughed and said, "Old Poison, I thought you were going to give up."

Ouyang Feng was furious: "This monster killed my nephew, I will never stop fighting with him until I die." After saying that, Ouyang Feng turned around and left to look for a horse.

Hong Qigong watched Ouyang Feng leave, his face became serious: "Does Huang Lao Xie have a way to control this donkey monster?"

Huang Yaoshi snorted coldly, "If it weren't for my Seventh Brother, how could I have made this trip? Whether he is a demon or a god, what does it have to do with me living in Peach Blossom Island? I don't think this donkey is a murderous creature. It ran all the way and didn't attack the passers-by. On the contrary, it looked a little timid."

Hong Qigong's face was grim: "It flooded Zhongdu, countless people were displaced, and more than 100,000 corpses were left at the city gates..."

"Seventh Brother, no matter how many golden dogs die, what does it have to do with my Peach Blossom Island?"

“That’s also a human life.”

Huang Yaoshi snorted coldly without responding, but turned his back and didn't look at Hong Qigong. Although he didn't recognize Hong Qigong's kindness, he also admired Hong Qigong's character.

Master Yideng sat cross-legged beside them, not participating in their conversation. He just focused on recovering his strength, closed his eyes and chanted something, but no one knew what scripture he was chanting.

After a while, the sound of horse hooves came from afar. Turning his head, he saw Ouyang Feng driving several fast horses towards him. When they got closer, the horses' backs were still stained with blood.

Hong Qigong's face was grim: "Old poisoner, you are killing innocent people again."

Ouyang Feng glanced at Hong Qigong, said nothing, and rode away.

Hong Qigong muttered, "This damn old poisonous creature..." Although he was muttering to himself, he still mounted his horse and chased after him.

……

Ji Yang observed the donkey, which had been running non-stop for half a day without feeling tired. As it ran, perhaps because of the excessive amount of exercise, the energy accumulated in the donkey's body was extracted, not only making its internal strength stronger, but also making its body stronger.

Ji Yang could sense that the donkey was a little panicked. It was a timid donkey, no wonder it turned around and ran away. Or maybe it didn't know how to fight, so it ran away.

Ji Yang discovered that the donkey's internal force had accumulated to a certain level. The icy white jade-like internal force flowed throughout the body and now became like clouds and mist, tangible and substantial. Compared with its previous invisible and intangible image, the internal force is now visible to the naked eye.

The virtual Dantian has condensed, vaguely overlapping with the Dantian, but they have not merged into one, as if something is missing.

The virtual meridians have also solidified, but they still have not merged with the main meridians and are still somewhat distant.

At this moment, the donkey felt that the pursuers had disappeared, and couldn't help but stop in the river to eat grass. The flickering spiritual fragments in his body slowly disappeared, as if his spirit had regained its calm. These observations benefited Ji Yang a lot, and he was thoughtful.

A question suddenly arose in Ji Yang's mind: "When martial arts was first born, did internal force appear immediately?"

This question arose, but Ji Yang had the answer after a simple thought. In Ji Yang's opinion, internal force was probably discovered later. As for the origin of martial arts, it might not be easy to find.

With this question in mind, Ji Yang observed the donkey's body. The donkey's internal energy circulated back and forth, running on its own, and it did not know how to actively practice. As the internal energy was refined, the meridians around it were strengthened and nourished. However, after running for half a day, it strengthened all parts of the body.

Ji Yang deduced that the moves were probably easier to strengthen the body, and although the internal force was mysterious, it had a focus on strengthening the body. Those who practiced Eagle Claw and Iron Palm were definitely better at hand skills than those who practiced leg skills.

At this moment, the donkey, which was resting, suddenly pricked up its ears and turned its head to look around in panic. Then, it ran away at a very fast speed. After running for a while, Ji Yang could sense the sound of horse hooves.

Ji Yang was shocked: "This donkey's perception has become so strong, is it the animal's instinct?"

The donkey's spiritual energy was not as strong as Ji Yang's, but he found the pursuers faster than Ji Yang, which made Ji Yang curious. Ji Yang's spiritual power spread out, and after a moment, he found that four figures riding fast horses appeared in his sight again not far behind him.

Ji Yang couldn't help laughing: "In movies, TV shows or books, these four masters always appear on rooftops or trees, always shocking people with their unexpected angles. I didn't expect that they would chase after them on horseback in public. It's a bit less impressive."

The pursuers kept chasing, but gradually stopped at night, and the donkey also found a place to rest. The next day, the four masters continued to chase.

Ji Yang found that the donkey was getting irritable, which made him a little excited. He didn't know if the donkey would turn around and fight. After all, where there is oppression, there is resistance. However, Ji Yang was disappointed. Although the donkey was irritable, it was extremely timid. He ran away even faster, and with panic, he actually got rid of the fast horse little by little.

Not only Ji Yang was shocked, but even the four masters behind him were shocked: A horse can't run faster than a donkey?

Brothers who often cheat know one thing: when your wife or girlfriend suddenly kicks open the door and comes in angrily, she will definitely collapse, and then point at you tremblingly and shout: How can I be inferior to this stinky man?

At this moment, the mentality of the four supreme masters is probably the same.

Hong Qigong was a little upset anyway: "Old Poison, where did this horse come from? It can't be fake."

"Bullshit, I stole the army horses." "But they can't even outrun a donkey."

"I... this donkey has become a spirit. We can't count it like that."

Ouyang Feng's cheeks were a little red, and he even felt a little embarrassed. He gritted his teeth and said, "Don't worry, everyone. This direction is to Zhongnan Mountain. Didn't you invite the Quanzhen Sect to come, old beggar? We have already run to their doorstep, why haven't we met these bull noses yet? They didn't ignore you at all, did they?"

Hong Qigong was a little embarrassed: "Maybe they are still in a meeting. As you know, the Quanzhen Sect is a bit paralyzed, and there are many leaders who think hard. This decision cannot be made on a whim."

"Humph." Ouyang Feng snorted coldly: "Then I hope they can stop this donkey. Let me make it clear first, I want to avenge my nephew. When the time comes, I will take this donkey away and tear it into pieces at home to relieve the hatred in my heart."

"I see you want to take him back to subdue him. My disciples of the Beggars' Sect don't have meat to eat all year round, they are extremely pitiful. It would be better to give him to my disciples of the Beggars' Sect, which would be considered a merit."

"Taohua Island is in need of a mill grinder."

"Amituofu, put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha. I recite sutras every day to help him eliminate his killing thoughts. This is a great merit."

……

a few days later.

Zhongnan Mountain.

at the foot of the mountain.

The donkey was running all over exhausted. He looked back and saw the four guys chasing him. They tried desperately to drive the warhorse under them, but the warhorse let out a mournful cry, foamed at the mouth and fell to the ground. The four men stood up, and Hong Qigong complained: "This is the fifth horse. The donkey has killed five horses."

Ouyang Feng: "Don't panic, a donkey is a donkey. It makes sense that people call donkeys stupid. Even if they have some magical powers, they are no match for humans."

Huang Yaoshi: "That makes sense. It actually ran here. It can't use its speed in the forest. Isn't it courting death?"

Yideng: "Amituofu, put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha right now. Brother, please stop killing and abusing others. I will save them."

The three of them twitched their lips and rushed over in an instant. No matter how much they said, it was useless. Whoever grabbed it first would own it, just like the Nine Yin Manual back then.

The donkey let out a mournful cry and was in a panic. He was afraid that the four evil men would become anxious, so he turned around and rushed into the forest, running wildly all the way.

Ji Yang looked strange. This donkey was nostalgic. It probably came here to find Li Mochou. Li Mochou was right. Sometimes people are not as good as animals. Animals at least know how to be loyal.

The donkey ran wildly, panicking. In the woods, he could not move as fast as he could, and his four legs became a hindrance, not as flexible as his two legs.

"Woooooooo..."

A burst of jade flute sounded, and the donkey's spiritual fragments flashed wildly, and all seven emotions and six desires came flooding in. The orderly internal force was instantly disordered, and the donkey only felt a pain in his body, and cried again, and his four legs were almost unstable.

hold head high! ! !
The Dragon Subduing Palm came down from the sky, and Hong Qigong slapped out three palms in a row, one to the head, one to the back, and one to the buttocks.

Whoosh!
A sound of breaking air was heard, and a finger force broke through the air and attacked the donkey's soft belly.

The donkey sensed the danger and stood up instantly, his eyes filled with fear and despair. He swung his donkey hoof and smashed it down, a stream of icy white jade-like internal force gushed out and hit the One Yang Finger.

Bang!
The donkey flew backwards, belly up in the air. The force of the finger dissipated, and the wind blew back.

Yideng exclaimed: "What a strong inner force."

The donkey's back was facing downwards with its belly facing the sky, and its four hooves were swinging wildly. Four streams of icy white jade-like internal force burst out of its body, three of which met the three palm powers of the Dragon Subduing Palm, and one broke through the air and headed straight for Hong Qigong's head in panic.

Hong Qigong was so frightened that he turned his head away, and felt his cheeks go cold: "Lin Chaoying!"

Bang!
The donkey's back hit the ground, and its figure rolled in the forest. Its abdomen hit the tree trunk, and then it stopped and climbed up in panic. The donkey shook its head and just stood up. There was a whistling sound of the wind, and a black shadow came from afar like a sword breaking through the air.

Ouyang Feng's pupils were bloodshot, and he was flying in the air. He kicked his legs back fiercely and flew over like a big toad. His speed was extremely fast, like a powerful crossbow that had been released from a string, sweeping up the leaves in the forest, and roaring over like a tornado.

"Death to the monster."

Ouyang Feng roared, and punched out with both hands. His fists were covered with calluses, and his skin was as dark as black iron. He was very fast, and under Ji Yang's telepathy, Ouyang Feng punched out with a whistling sound, and his fists were unstoppable.

Bang.

The fist collided with the donkey, and the figures of the man and the donkey trembled violently. Then Ouyang Feng became even more angry, and punched out repeatedly without touching the ground. He actually threw thirteen punches in one second, and each punch was fierce and fast, with fist shadows all over the sky. The donkey stood up and punched out with its hooves in panic, but it actually took them one by one, and the sound of bangs continued.

"Impossible." Ouyang Feng was horrified. His strength faded. He landed on the ground with both feet and stepped backwards.

Hong Qigong and the others were stunned, and it was hard to imagine for a moment. The four masters were already the best in the martial arts world, and everyone admired them. Now Ouyang Feng couldn't even beat a donkey, which meant that they were no better than a donkey?
Ouyang Feng stepped back, looking at his bloody fists in shock. He looked incredulous, then raised his head in ecstasy: "I want to eat your flesh. Monsters have spirits, and after eating your flesh I will definitely go further. Ah... look at my fist."

Ouyang Feng rushed over again, his eyes becoming even crazier.

The donkey was a little scared and retreated in panic, but was already forced in front of Ouyang Feng. The donkey had no choice but to raise its hoof and smash. The Spirit Snake Fist was very exquisite, and the donkey definitely didn't know how to use it. But he reacted quickly, without any moves or styles, but took Ouyang Feng's punches one by one, which made Ouyang Feng more and more frightened. Ouyang Feng felt pain and numbness in his fists, and gradually lost consciousness. His heart sank, knowing that if he continued to fight, his hands would be useless. At the same time, he was lacking in physical strength, and his punches became slower and slower, which made Ouyang Feng feel aggrieved and wanted to retreat.

But the donkey suddenly jumped up, and in front of Ouyang Feng's shocked eyes, its two hooves did not retreat but advanced, actively attacking. Ouyang Feng tried to deal with it in a panic, and the next moment he felt a pain in his lower abdomen and stepped back.

The donkey fell down, then jumped up again to catch up.

Ouyang Feng was panicking at the moment. He saw clearly that the donkey punched him with its two hooves and kicked him with its two hooves below. Ouyang Feng couldn't help but think of his sister-in-law. You kissed me, but you touched me. It's fine if you touched me, but you stepped on me. Can you bear this? Anyway, Ouyang Feng couldn't bear it.

"Qigong, save me!!!"

(End of this chapter)