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Chapter 119 Strong Enemies Arrive
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Seeing Concubine Xuan fell into the river, Ning Daoqi was entangled by Lu Fengqiu and had no time to separate himself.
The two of them were coming and going on the big river, palms were blowing everywhere, and they were fighting hard.
Ning Daoqi became more and more frightened as he fought more and more, unknowingly he had already used the false and real trick of Sanshou Bapu.
Ning Daoqi's Sanshou Bapu is basically doing whatever he wants, without any fixed method, like a horse flying in the sky, without any constraints, it's like riding a cloud freely, flying a dragon under the control of Qi, it's indescribably wonderful.
Instead of confronting the mover, it is impossible to guess what his next move will be and where it will come from.
Between the false and the real, people can't predict his moves, and they will unconsciously fall into his moves, and thus suffer a crushing defeat.
Ning Daoqi made four pounces in a row, rushing forward, seemingly pounced but not pounced, if slow or fast, his movement speed was astonishingly fast, and the mysterious truth contained in it was beyond the comprehension of ordinary people come out.
Ning Daoqi's figure is incomparably elegant, and even the attacking moves give people a sense of chic, unrestrained and incomparably good-looking.
Suddenly Ning Daoqi jumped in the air, and like a flying eagle, he pounced down.
Compared with Ning Daoqi, Lu Fengqiu is not far behind.
In terms of ingenious moves and elegant movements, I am afraid that there are not many people in this world who can compare with him.
"Yi Long Tu" has exhausted the changes of moves, if it is about predicting the enemy's advantage, it is confusing and confusing, Lu Fengqiu is also one of them, and he has already practiced to the state of proficiency.
When he practiced against Xiaoyaozi at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain, he had already realized five or six points of the tricks. Now that a few years have passed, his skills are incomparable, and his eyesight has naturally improved by an immeasurable amount.
With his current skill today, even if he is facing his senior brother Xiaoyaozi, there will not be even a slight difference.
Ning Daoqi deserved to be a figure at the level of a grandmaster, and he put a lot of pressure on him with his free throws.
But that's all, it's just causing him a little trouble.
I saw that Lu Fengqiu was dancing solo in the air like a flying bird. He really had the same demeanor, and he was in one body, as if he was completely integrated with the heaven and the earth, without any flaws.
Lu Fengqiu's sleeves swelled, exuding boundless power, and collided with the palms of Ning Daoqi who flew over from the sky!
Bang!
When the palms collided, there was a dull sound of energy.
The energy in the palms of the two people surged wildly around the two people's bodies, and the momentum was astonishing.
Every time they collide, it's like a muffled thunder resounding above the sky.
After the two palms collided, Ning Daoqi used his strength to retreat, but his whole body fell into a state of not advancing, not retreating.
Then it suddenly turned into an afterimage of white light, and the whole person flew into the sky again, swooped down in an upside-down posture, head down, feet up, with a palm across the chest, it turned out to be straight with the whole body It fell straight down, like Mount Tai pressing down on the top, as if it wanted to smash Lu Fengqiu into meatloaf.
Lu Fengqiu's palms intertwined with each other, and the changes were hidden in them. With one stroke of strength, he was like the overlord lifting a tripod.
The palms of the two collided again.
The water of the great river under Lu Fengqiu's feet suddenly plunged into a big whirlpool.
Lu Fengqiu fought hard, and Ning Daoqi borrowed his strength, and retreated, landing on the waves three feet away.
Ning Daoqi's eyes showed a dignified look, and immediately the strange light in his eyes shone brightly, and he could only hear him say: "What a Qing Yunzi, this old man asks himself if he can take care of this Sanshou eight pounces and four pounces in this world!" There are only a few people in the palm of your hand, Daoist friends have such skill, Dodge admires it!"
Lu Fengqiu stood with his hands behind his back, and said loudly: "Brother Dao, there are still four attacks, even if you come, the poor Dao will follow along."
At this moment, from the left bank of the great river, a shrill and shrill voice sounded.
"Fei Xuan!"
I saw a figure jumping directly from the bank and jumping into the big river.
In the few breaths before that figure jumped down, several figures suddenly appeared on the left bank.
That was seven or eight nuns and five monks.
One of the young and handsome monks is the abbot of Jingnian Temple, Kong Kong.
The remaining four monks are the four holy monks of Buddhism, Wisdom of Tiantai Sect, Daoxin of Zen Buddhism, Jiaxiang of Sanlun Sect, and Emperor Xin of Huayan Sect.
That Liaokong flew out and landed on the light boat, his handsome cheeks showed a look of sullen anger, the Buddha was also angry, Liaokong looked like a King Kong with angry eyes!
He shouted loudly: "Qingyunzi, today is the time for you to bestow the head!"
They saw with their own eyes that Lu Fengqiu threw Shi Feixuan into the river and did not know whether she died or not.
The Jingnian Temple and Cihang Jingzhai are connected with each other, and the concubine Xuan was taken away by this man on the site of his Jingnian Temple. Now that the life of the concubine Xuan is unknown, how can she let this monster go!
"Brothers, please follow the poor monk to subdue the demon!"
Knowing how powerful Lu Fengqiu is, Liaokong didn't hold back, and shouted directly at the four great monks behind him.
……
……
The river was flowing, and Ning Daoqi looked at the figure who jumped into the river, and he recognized that it was Fan Qinghui, the head of Jingzhai.
Ning Daoqi couldn't help sighing in disappointment, although he had already taken precautions and acted in advance, he still failed to save Feixuan after all.
If Feixuan died today, it would be his fault.
Lu Fengqiu had neither sadness nor joy on his face, and he was surrounded by powerful enemies, which was exactly what he wanted.
"Fellow Daoist shouldn't be such a murderer! Now there is no room for change in the matter, even if Ning Mou let Fellow Daoist go, Jingzhai will not let Fellow Daoist go."
Ning Daoqi spoke slowly.
As soon as Ning Daoqi's words fell, the Four Great Sacred Monks and Liao Kong had already appeared around, completely blocking Lu Fengqiu's front, back, left, and right paths.
Liaokong shouted: "Qingyunzi, if you take Heshibi by force and hurt Jingzhai's successor again, today is your death day!"
Lu Fengqiu glanced around, couldn't help but smiled coldly, and said: "It's empty, it seems that your closed-mouthed meditation is still not well practiced, today I will teach you what is the real closed-mouthed meditation!"
As soon as Lu Fengqiu's words fell, his figure had disappeared in place.
But Qiao Kong's complexion changed drastically, he put his hands together almost subconsciously, and leaned forward.
At this moment, an extremely white palm was handed in front of him.
A mighty force poured out from the incomparably white palm, resisting the palm in the air, and the figure retreated several feet away from the midair.
Liao Kong's face was horrified, his eyes were full of shock, and blood was dripping from the corner of his mouth.
Although he had raised his vigilance to the peak, he still didn't expect this person to be so fast.
Compared with when he shot in Jingnian Temple, he was three points faster!
Lu Fengqiu stood in emptiness, looked around, looked at Ning Dao and asked curiously: "Brother Ning Dao, do you choose to go with this group of bald donkeys? Or do you wait until then?"
Hearing this, Ning Daoqi showed an innocent look on his face like a child playing with a bird, he opened his hands like a bird pecking, put on a stance, and said in a deep voice: "Friend Daoist is extremely powerful, Dodge can only let go of this old face today, Play more with less."
Hearing this, Lu Fengqiu couldn't help laughing, and said loudly: "Good! Very good! Today, the poor will fight six against one, and teach you old thieves a lesson."
As soon as the words fell, Lu Fengqiu's eyes flashed coldly, his palms turned up, and his figure rushed out.
Thanks for the 100 starting coins rewarded by the Smurfs who don't have magic lamps!
Thanks to Yuan Zhixiang for the reward of 100 starting coins!
Thanks to Fate and Samsara for the 1000 starting coins!
Thanks for the 500 starting coins rewarded by Sad Xiaojian!
(End of this chapter)
……
Seeing Concubine Xuan fell into the river, Ning Daoqi was entangled by Lu Fengqiu and had no time to separate himself.
The two of them were coming and going on the big river, palms were blowing everywhere, and they were fighting hard.
Ning Daoqi became more and more frightened as he fought more and more, unknowingly he had already used the false and real trick of Sanshou Bapu.
Ning Daoqi's Sanshou Bapu is basically doing whatever he wants, without any fixed method, like a horse flying in the sky, without any constraints, it's like riding a cloud freely, flying a dragon under the control of Qi, it's indescribably wonderful.
Instead of confronting the mover, it is impossible to guess what his next move will be and where it will come from.
Between the false and the real, people can't predict his moves, and they will unconsciously fall into his moves, and thus suffer a crushing defeat.
Ning Daoqi made four pounces in a row, rushing forward, seemingly pounced but not pounced, if slow or fast, his movement speed was astonishingly fast, and the mysterious truth contained in it was beyond the comprehension of ordinary people come out.
Ning Daoqi's figure is incomparably elegant, and even the attacking moves give people a sense of chic, unrestrained and incomparably good-looking.
Suddenly Ning Daoqi jumped in the air, and like a flying eagle, he pounced down.
Compared with Ning Daoqi, Lu Fengqiu is not far behind.
In terms of ingenious moves and elegant movements, I am afraid that there are not many people in this world who can compare with him.
"Yi Long Tu" has exhausted the changes of moves, if it is about predicting the enemy's advantage, it is confusing and confusing, Lu Fengqiu is also one of them, and he has already practiced to the state of proficiency.
When he practiced against Xiaoyaozi at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain, he had already realized five or six points of the tricks. Now that a few years have passed, his skills are incomparable, and his eyesight has naturally improved by an immeasurable amount.
With his current skill today, even if he is facing his senior brother Xiaoyaozi, there will not be even a slight difference.
Ning Daoqi deserved to be a figure at the level of a grandmaster, and he put a lot of pressure on him with his free throws.
But that's all, it's just causing him a little trouble.
I saw that Lu Fengqiu was dancing solo in the air like a flying bird. He really had the same demeanor, and he was in one body, as if he was completely integrated with the heaven and the earth, without any flaws.
Lu Fengqiu's sleeves swelled, exuding boundless power, and collided with the palms of Ning Daoqi who flew over from the sky!
Bang!
When the palms collided, there was a dull sound of energy.
The energy in the palms of the two people surged wildly around the two people's bodies, and the momentum was astonishing.
Every time they collide, it's like a muffled thunder resounding above the sky.
After the two palms collided, Ning Daoqi used his strength to retreat, but his whole body fell into a state of not advancing, not retreating.
Then it suddenly turned into an afterimage of white light, and the whole person flew into the sky again, swooped down in an upside-down posture, head down, feet up, with a palm across the chest, it turned out to be straight with the whole body It fell straight down, like Mount Tai pressing down on the top, as if it wanted to smash Lu Fengqiu into meatloaf.
Lu Fengqiu's palms intertwined with each other, and the changes were hidden in them. With one stroke of strength, he was like the overlord lifting a tripod.
The palms of the two collided again.
The water of the great river under Lu Fengqiu's feet suddenly plunged into a big whirlpool.
Lu Fengqiu fought hard, and Ning Daoqi borrowed his strength, and retreated, landing on the waves three feet away.
Ning Daoqi's eyes showed a dignified look, and immediately the strange light in his eyes shone brightly, and he could only hear him say: "What a Qing Yunzi, this old man asks himself if he can take care of this Sanshou eight pounces and four pounces in this world!" There are only a few people in the palm of your hand, Daoist friends have such skill, Dodge admires it!"
Lu Fengqiu stood with his hands behind his back, and said loudly: "Brother Dao, there are still four attacks, even if you come, the poor Dao will follow along."
At this moment, from the left bank of the great river, a shrill and shrill voice sounded.
"Fei Xuan!"
I saw a figure jumping directly from the bank and jumping into the big river.
In the few breaths before that figure jumped down, several figures suddenly appeared on the left bank.
That was seven or eight nuns and five monks.
One of the young and handsome monks is the abbot of Jingnian Temple, Kong Kong.
The remaining four monks are the four holy monks of Buddhism, Wisdom of Tiantai Sect, Daoxin of Zen Buddhism, Jiaxiang of Sanlun Sect, and Emperor Xin of Huayan Sect.
That Liaokong flew out and landed on the light boat, his handsome cheeks showed a look of sullen anger, the Buddha was also angry, Liaokong looked like a King Kong with angry eyes!
He shouted loudly: "Qingyunzi, today is the time for you to bestow the head!"
They saw with their own eyes that Lu Fengqiu threw Shi Feixuan into the river and did not know whether she died or not.
The Jingnian Temple and Cihang Jingzhai are connected with each other, and the concubine Xuan was taken away by this man on the site of his Jingnian Temple. Now that the life of the concubine Xuan is unknown, how can she let this monster go!
"Brothers, please follow the poor monk to subdue the demon!"
Knowing how powerful Lu Fengqiu is, Liaokong didn't hold back, and shouted directly at the four great monks behind him.
……
……
The river was flowing, and Ning Daoqi looked at the figure who jumped into the river, and he recognized that it was Fan Qinghui, the head of Jingzhai.
Ning Daoqi couldn't help sighing in disappointment, although he had already taken precautions and acted in advance, he still failed to save Feixuan after all.
If Feixuan died today, it would be his fault.
Lu Fengqiu had neither sadness nor joy on his face, and he was surrounded by powerful enemies, which was exactly what he wanted.
"Fellow Daoist shouldn't be such a murderer! Now there is no room for change in the matter, even if Ning Mou let Fellow Daoist go, Jingzhai will not let Fellow Daoist go."
Ning Daoqi spoke slowly.
As soon as Ning Daoqi's words fell, the Four Great Sacred Monks and Liao Kong had already appeared around, completely blocking Lu Fengqiu's front, back, left, and right paths.
Liaokong shouted: "Qingyunzi, if you take Heshibi by force and hurt Jingzhai's successor again, today is your death day!"
Lu Fengqiu glanced around, couldn't help but smiled coldly, and said: "It's empty, it seems that your closed-mouthed meditation is still not well practiced, today I will teach you what is the real closed-mouthed meditation!"
As soon as Lu Fengqiu's words fell, his figure had disappeared in place.
But Qiao Kong's complexion changed drastically, he put his hands together almost subconsciously, and leaned forward.
At this moment, an extremely white palm was handed in front of him.
A mighty force poured out from the incomparably white palm, resisting the palm in the air, and the figure retreated several feet away from the midair.
Liao Kong's face was horrified, his eyes were full of shock, and blood was dripping from the corner of his mouth.
Although he had raised his vigilance to the peak, he still didn't expect this person to be so fast.
Compared with when he shot in Jingnian Temple, he was three points faster!
Lu Fengqiu stood in emptiness, looked around, looked at Ning Dao and asked curiously: "Brother Ning Dao, do you choose to go with this group of bald donkeys? Or do you wait until then?"
Hearing this, Ning Daoqi showed an innocent look on his face like a child playing with a bird, he opened his hands like a bird pecking, put on a stance, and said in a deep voice: "Friend Daoist is extremely powerful, Dodge can only let go of this old face today, Play more with less."
Hearing this, Lu Fengqiu couldn't help laughing, and said loudly: "Good! Very good! Today, the poor will fight six against one, and teach you old thieves a lesson."
As soon as the words fell, Lu Fengqiu's eyes flashed coldly, his palms turned up, and his figure rushed out.
Thanks for the 100 starting coins rewarded by the Smurfs who don't have magic lamps!
Thanks to Yuan Zhixiang for the reward of 100 starting coins!
Thanks to Fate and Samsara for the 1000 starting coins!
Thanks for the 500 starting coins rewarded by Sad Xiaojian!
(End of this chapter)
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