Journey to the West: The Rise of Martial Arts

Chapter 397
The Nine-Tailed Fox's strength has not yet recovered, and Han Xiaoyu's current appearance is only created by her magic power, and it is precisely because of this that Lu Dongbin can see through her identity at a glance.

But to these mortal water bandits with naked eyes and daring, the Han Xiaoyu in front of him is just a little witch who knows some sorcery. Her tricks are fancy, but she may not be able to hurt them.

Unexpectedly, the result of the confrontation between the two sides was far beyond everyone's expectations.Except for the scarred face, the other dozen or so water bandits also had the strength of third-rate warriors, but they couldn't even survive three rounds in the hands of this little witch.

The scar-faced face was a little uneasy, and he couldn't help but cursed "trash", and began to plan and outsmart: "What are you all doing in hiding, go and catch that brat for me..."

The gangsters suddenly realized that there was a young master from a rich family who had no power to restrain him. After catching him and threatening the witch, he would definitely catch her without a fight. He is extraordinary in martial arts!"

"Go away!" Scarface kicked a sycophant away who was approaching, and shouted: "What are you still doing in a daze, do it!" He is the strongest among the gangsters, so naturally he is Han Xiaoyu's focus object.

Originally relying on the large number of people, the little witch could be distracted to some extent, and he took the opportunity to stab someone in the back or something, but now with the defeat of the other gangsters, the pressure on him alone is so great, but One can imagine.

The gangsters laughed and grabbed Han Xiangzi. Han Xiaoyu was impatient when he saw it, but the scarred face knew that the outcome was a matter of one move, so he desperately tried to hold her back.Don't look at Han Xiaoyu as a fine fox, but when he was beaten back to his original form, all his mana was used to purify and grow his blood. The lowly ones, and the fact that the fox clan is not good at fighting, and their mana cannot crush the opponent, it is conceivable that they will fall into a stalemate.

Han Xiangzi, who was hiding next to him, knew something was wrong when he noticed that the bandits had changed their tactics. He was about to run away, but he felt his right wrist tighten, and he was caught by one of the tall and burly bandits.

"Young master of the governor's mansion, where are you going!" The gangster laughed loudly. As a habitual gangster, he naturally understood that tearing up tickets was absolutely intolerable before he got what he wanted, so he just arrested Han Xiangzi. Don't hurt him, I want to lift it up and put it in mid-air to scare the other party.

Han Xiangzi's feet were empty, and he was struggling frantically in mid-air. With the other hand, he slapped the big man indiscriminately. In the arm!

Although the gangster was a little surprised at how strong this little bastard is, he just sighed with emotion that this rich man really ate well, grew fast, and his strength was comparable to that of an ordinary adult man. Unfortunately, even so, facing his kind Even Kong Wu, who is powerful and strong, can only accept his fate obediently.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Han Xiangzi slapped his palm on the Tanzhong acupoint of the big man indiscriminately. The next moment, the gangster felt that the true energy in his body began to uncontrollably move toward the opponent's acupoint on his acupoint. Hands rushed over. With a sound of "Huh", he was about to shake the opponent away, only to be shocked to find that he couldn't shake him away at all.

Third-rate warriors have limited internal energy, so Han Xiangzi inadvertently directed the heat near his dantian to converge on his palm, originally thinking to see if adding this power of energy to his hand would increase his strength Some.Unexpectedly, he discovered that a strange power suddenly appeared in his palm, and he could actually absorb that kind of extremely comfortable heat from the opponent's body. This discovery made him a little happy, and he began to squint his eyes. Inhale hard and enjoy.

In just a moment, the eyes of the big man who grabbed him began to turn white, and he shouted foamingly: "Save...save me..." He uttered a few words with difficulty, and finally attracted the attention of those who approached. The attention of the thieves watching the excitement also made Han Xiangzi aware of the movement he had made.

"I did this?" Seeing that the big man's face was distorted, and his whole body seemed to shrink a circle, Han Xiangzi wanted to remove his palm in shock. After all, since he grew up so big, he never Never thought that one day I would kill someone!However, he had an embarrassing discovery that how to stop all this seemed to be a big problem.

And just as he was thinking about it, those gangsters surrounded him nervously with weapons on their faces. Originally, they caught the young master easily when they saw the big man, so everyone was happy to watch the excitement and didn't make a move. Seeing the miserable experience of this big man, for a while, no one dared to rush to help.

At this time, the big man had already been sucked by Han Xiangzi and looked haggard. In the blur, it seemed to be a flash of light, and he said again: "The internal energy in my body is gone..." This is his most intuitive feeling, but for his physical appearance At this time, he has not realized the change in his life.

After hearing this, the gangsters finally understood what was going on, "Could it be that this brat is some kind of hidden martial arts master who used his powerful inner strength to dethrone Lao Hei..." Thinking this way, they still They didn't dare to fight Han Xiangzi directly, but put their hands on the big man, "It's okay, we'll help you!" As they said, they poured their internal energy into the man's body through their palms.

But soon, they noticed something strange.As they continued to transfer their internal energy into the man's body, the force generated from Han Xiangzi's palm actually stuck and sucked them, the gangsters, "Grandpa, spare me!" , The gangsters yelled frantically begging for mercy.

It's a pity that Han Xiangzi seems to have turned into the cruelest god of death, not only sucking up the internal energy in their bodies, but even their entire energy and spirit.

After a long time, the burly man at the beginning had turned into a little old man. His whole body became skinny, and he was still panting for only half of his breath.The only reason why he is alive is probably because Han Xiangzi's absorption still needs his body as a medium.

And the other gangsters gradually followed in his footsteps. When the scarred face came back to realize the abnormal movement here, it was horrified to find that the seemingly harmless young man, It turned out that in an instant, he sucked all these powerful brothers under him into human beings.

For a moment, Scarface lost his mind, and Han Xiaoyu took the opportunity to burn it with a flame, shouting words like "devil" and "monster", and ran crazily towards the foot of the mountain.

Han Xiaoyu wanted to chase after him, but found that Han Xiangzi was staring blankly at his slender hands that looked like a woman, muttering in his mouth: "I killed someone..." "Brother Xiang, you Have you awakened the memories of your previous life?" Seeing that Han Xiangzi killed so many gangsters by himself, she subconsciously asked, feeling hopeful and confused, if the other party really awakened the memories of her previous life, Will you ignore yourself?

Han Xiangzi finally woke up from the sluggish state when he heard her words, and asked strangely, "What memory from the previous life?"

Han Xiaoyu felt relieved, and said with a smirk, "It's nothing, Brother Xiang, why did you become so powerful all of a sudden?" This was the doubt in her heart, since she hadn't recovered her memory, why did she have such a trick.

Han Xiangzi, however, remembered the Taoist formula taught to him by the old Taoist priest. He guessed that it must have something to do with the "qi sense" he had found. From the looks of it, he turned out to be a little accomplished in cultivation, so he didn't hide it, so he said : "It turns out that the old man is an evil way, and the way he taught me is so cruel..."

"Is that the old Taoist priest who taught you how to play Xiaoyu?" Han Xiaoyu thought for a while. The two grew up together since they were young, and she was very clear about Han Xiangzi secretly learning the rhythm from Zhong Liquan.

Han Xiangzi nodded, "But I killed someone..." He had been strictly educated by Han Yu since he was a child, and he had never dared to imagine such a heinous thing as killing someone. For a while, he was a little worried.

"This is caused by the sorcery taught by that stinky Taoist priest to brother Xiang. It is said that those who don't know don't blame it. What's more, these gangsters do all kinds of evil. Killing them can be regarded as eliminating harm for the people!" Since Lu Dongbin After revealing her identity as a monster and threatening to force her to leave Han Xiangzi's side, she just hated Taoist priests.

"Forget it, people can't be resurrected after death. After all, I did too much. But the dead are the biggest ones, so let them go to the ground to rest in peace. Otherwise, when it gets dark, they will definitely be picked up and eaten by the rich wolf!" Long time After that, Han Xiangzi pointed to several corpses on the ground and said helplessly.

Han Xiaoyu nodded, "You don't need to do it, Brother Xiang, look at me!" As he spoke, he touched the formula and made a few pits on the ground in front of him.

"This is magic?" Han Xiangzi's eyes lit up. After all, he was still a young man at heart. He remembered what Zhong Liquan had told him before, that he could learn Taoist spells by cultivating the sense of breath and having mana. The guilt in my heart was actually much less.

At this moment, a sneer came: "Amitabha, what kind of magic is just an evil way to deceive people's hearts!"

Han Xiangzi and the two looked back, and saw a monk coming out from behind the forest. He was not very old, but he seemed a bit old-fashioned when he spoke.

"Little master was joking, I don't know what to call the little mage?" After all, he was a guilty conscience, Han Xiangzi said with a few smiles on his face.

"What little master, little mage, those who have cultivated all the way are the first, and the poor monk Jinshan Temple Zen Master Fahai is not a little mage!" The little monk said arrogantly.

Han Xiangzi murmured in his heart: "I've never heard of Jinshan Temple!" However, Han Yu often taught others not to look at appearances. Thinking of what the monk said just now, he tried again: "My sister and I are in this mountain..."

Before he could finish speaking, Fahai sneered, "You're a human, she's a demon, how could she be your younger sister!"

Han Xiaoyu's complexion changed slightly. If he could see through her illusion, he must surpass her in Taoism, so he stood in front of Han Xiangzi nervously.

Fahai glanced at Han Xiaoyu, showing a touch of disdain, and then continued: "Why, if you don't believe it, it's okay, the poor monk will let you see her real shape!" After saying that, without waiting for Han Xiangzi to open his mouth, he said Seeing his palm split, a golden cymbal jumped out with a "huh", illuminating the already somewhat dark surrounding forests brightly.

The golden cymbal is called "Fayin Golden Cymbal", and it is the treasure of the Jinshan Temple. Some runes carved on it can make the sound of subjugating demons when they vibrate. With the light flick of Fa Hai's fingers, the sound has dispersed.

Han Xiaoyu groaned softly as if dreaming, her brows were furrowed, and her whole body couldn't help curling up three points.

When Han Xiangzi saw him, he knew that the monk had some virtues, so he shouted, "Stop it, stop it!"

Fa Hai just kept his face cold, and continued to play the Fayin golden cymbal with his fingers. After a while, Han Xiaoyu was already curled up on the ground, his face melted like water waves, his pointed chin became sharper and sharper, and his face changed drastically , white hairs began to grow on it, and her long black hair, which was so adorable, was gradually shortening, and the color was gradually turning white.

Han Xiangzi was not afraid at all, holding her body, feeling the other party curling up in his arms, getting smaller and shivering... He hated the self-righteous monk not far away. in the bones.

After a long time, Han Xiaoyu has turned into a snow-white and small fox. When Fahai saw the nine tails behind her, greed flashed in his eyes, "How about it, the poor monk didn't lie to you, right? Let's go, fortunately the poor monk found out early, this demon fox has not yet come to cheat your yang energy..." Fa Hai said while urging the Fayin golden cymbal in his hand to burst into a golden light, and he was about to smash the nine The tail fox took it away.

At this moment, Han Xiangzi, with red eyes, suddenly raised his head and looked at him, "Vald donkey, let you bully my sister!" As he said, like a wild beast, he rushed at Zen Master Fahai in an instant. fell to the ground.

It stands to reason that this Fahai's cultivation is not weak, and at the peak of meditation, he will soon enter the realm of relics, that is, he will soon become a figure comparable to a martial artist among warriors, and although Han Xiangzi has absorbed more than a dozen The gangster's internal strength, but in terms of the strength in his body, he is only a second-rate warrior so far. If he wants to defeat this monk, he must be helpless, but who made Fa Hai careless for a while and defenseless.

At this moment, the opportunity has been lost, and he is not the kind of ascetic monk whose body is hardened. He was thrown down and suppressed by the opponent, and he couldn't break free even for a long time.

On the other hand, as the strength of Ren Qinglian's blood avatar recovered, it gradually began to feed back part of Han Xiangzi's power, which included not only the warrior's true energy, but also the blood energy of the blood avatar.

Although Han Xiangzi's memory has not yet awakened, but under the rage at this time, the hostility merged with the gluttonous blood in the blood, which turned him into a humanoid beast, holding down the opponent frantically, and started punching Drop down.

Fa Hai was beaten to the point that he was in a mess, but he would not let go of the golden cymbal he was holding in his hand, wanting to sacrifice this magic weapon and suppress this wonderful pair of brother and sister in front of him together.

And just when Fa Hai urged the Buddhist vitality in his body to sacrifice the magic weapon, Han Xiangzi's finger pressing on his acupuncture point suddenly produced a strong absorbing force, which made his activation of the magic weapon fail halfway. Power began to pour into the opponent's body continuously.

Fahai has practiced Buddhism since he was a child. He is very talented and has become the No.1 of Jinshan Temple at a young age. This time he went down the mountain, originally wanting to do more things for the people and to promote the reputation of Jinshan Temple.Not long ago, he knew about the gangsters in Heishuizhai, and he chased them all the way, but he didn't expect to meet Han Xiangzi and two in this mountain.

Although the water bandits failed to eradicate successfully, it is obviously more worthy of celebration to be able to subdue the demon. What's more, the demon is still the legendary nine-tailed fox, and there are many secret methods in the cultivation world, whether it is Dao or Buddha. You can practice with the help of a spirit full of monsters, but he has a kind of psychic art in his hand, which can plunder part of the power of the nine-tailed fox for his own use.

It's just that extreme joy begets sorrow, and it's nothing more than being thrown down by Han Xiangzi. Now even the Buddhist vitality that has been cultivated in his body for many years is continuously taken away by others.

"It's over, this kid must have been transformed by an unknown big demon king..." Thinking of his pure boyish energy being taken away by the other party, he even wanted to die .

The strength of the Buddhist energy in Fahai's body is incomparable to those of the dozen gangsters. Han Xiangzi began to be affected by the evil spirit in the gluttonous blood. Pure Buddhist energy poured into the body, the evil spirit gradually dissipated, and the whole person began to regain some consciousness.

He only felt that his whole body was warm and indescribably comfortable, as if he was exposed to the sun in winter, but his body had never practiced martial arts, and the eight meridians had not yet been opened, so such a powerful force could only Temporarily gathered near the sea of ​​​​qi in the middle of the mountain, as time went by, the whole person began to feel chest tightness and shortness of breath, as if a big stone was pressing on him.

"Ah!" Slowly, Han Xiangzi felt as if a flame was burning in his body, and his whole body seemed to explode, but he still couldn't withdraw his hand that was pressing on Fa Hai. Yuanli was still pouring in continuously, as if it was adding fuel to the fire, making him scream in pain, as if with the burning of the flame, all the internal organs in his body would be burned to ashes.

In fact, it was only because his meridians were not connected through, and the power gathered near the sea of ​​Qi in the sandalwood. When it was full, it began to flow towards the nearby meridians, forcibly opening up his meridians.If it were an ordinary person, he would have gone to protect himself long ago, but with the power of the blood clone in the underworld constantly fed back to help him repair this physical body, he has persisted all the time.

Soon, the opening of the meridians has come to the vicinity of the Niwan Palace. The powerful and irresistible Buddhist Yuanli, wherever it goes, the acupoints along the way immediately burst open. While screaming, Han Xiangzi felt as if he had come to another place. In a piece of heaven and earth, the memories that were originally sealed during reincarnation began to flood in, making his whole body start to have a splitting headache.

"Han Xiangzi...Ren Qinglian..." The fusion of memories made his whole body start to twitch, but after merging those memories of Ren Qinglian, he finally had a way to deal with these forces in his body. The route of swallowing the sky, after forcibly piercing through several meridians, formed a complete cycle.

(End of this chapter)