Qi Yufeng in accordance with the words will needle into his skin Miao Renfeng in a look on the sidelines suddenly way "golden acupuncture point? Open the governor’s meridians? "
Green several times to move almost didn’t even have the strength to speak breathing good half-day just warbling way "good …"
Miao Renfeng said, "So I’ll help you." Then he grabbed Qi Yufeng’s wrist with both hands and his other wrist with his right hand pointing at his pulse gate.
Qi Yufeng felt that two extremely overbearing forces merged into a warm current and invaded the heart and spleen along the arm, and the big holes of the limbs were as painful as ten thousand needles. It was just that he could faint and be insensitive in pain, but he happened to be more sane than the old demon monk who whispered in the wind.
In a short time, I felt that the warm current penetrated into the top door and suddenly exploded. The rushing current ran through the body like a thread, and it continued to be dry and hot. It seemed as if there was a magma flowing in the blood.
Qi Yufeng couldn’t help moaning in the furnace.
Miao Renfeng has the strength to say, "I can do this without my skill. Please bear with it and don’t go out."
Qi Yufeng immediately nodded his head, and the town was awed by the exercise. The more he exercised his limbs, the more uncomfortable he felt, and his body was as hot as a fire.
After a while, he said, "Mr. Chen is the helmsman."
Chen Jialuo nodded and handed out his hand to hold Qi Yufeng while Zhao Banshan moved and leaned in for Miao Renfeng.
When two streams of heat flow into the body again, Qi Yufeng feels thirsty, dizzy and quite stuffy, and he can support himself with courage.
After a cup of tea, Chen Jialuo shook his head and let go of his hands with a sigh. Then Zhao Banshan gently put his hands on the ground and slowly closed his eyes.
Qi Yufeng felt that he was like rolling in a frying pan, and his skin was parched and cracked. When he felt that he could no longer support Yu’s screaming in the air to relieve the pain, his four thick arms gently held him and gently pressed him on his back shoulder. He drifted off. He recognized that these two people were the four masters of the Red Cross, and Wen Tailai was the chief helmsman of the Heaven and Earth Society, Lin Shuangwen.
The two men struggled to squeeze the big hole behind him with their fingers. After a while, he felt as if there was a clear spring infiltrating in his body, and the violent gas gradually subsided. Every moment, his body relaxed until he felt cool and cool. Shu Tai could not say how comfortable he was.
He opened his eyes and saw that others had been replaced by Yuan Guannan and master Pei Hu. Both of them were J and NG pure ratio and gurgled into his meridians. After a long time, Yuan Guannan’s face was haggard and he felt that his mind had drifted off. "After all, my skill is not enough …"
Words in the middle of a pair of hands went down to Qi Yufeng felt that the heat flow was extremely hot and suddenly surged again, and the power seemed to be more violent than before, so my heart sank.
Slightly slant head to see Pei Hu is also face Se haggard hands shaking struggled to support.
Just then, I suddenly heard a soft Buddhist name, "Amitabha, the old woman fortunately didn’t come late." After a word, a finger was fixed in the middle of Qi Yufeng’s back, and a true spirit was injected into the body like a warm spring to resolve his violent spirit.
After a lamp of tea kung fu, Qi Yufeng suddenly got up as if he had fished it out of the water. * * It was sweat. At this time, his body was full of qi and stirred as if it were like breaking through the body. In his veins, there was a refreshing and comfortable spring water.
He feels that he has great strength when he moves his wrist, and he is very different from the usual J and NG. When he grabs the Xuanjin sword in his hand, Ling jumps out and goes straight to the old monk.
In the body, he felt that his joints were shaking slightly, and the subtle clicks merged into a tiger and leopard. When Lei Yin waved his long sword, he used the words "The Sword of Changbai Sword" to stab the old monk in white with a golden light.
People are like cats jumping over foxes. Lei Heng’s sword is like a sea of clouds, and the waves are rigid and soft. This sword really has cracks, rocks and clouds, and it is as dazzling as a meteor.
The old monk in white suddenly saw a man jumping up in the crowd, bared his teeth and waved Jin Jian, and immediately got a fright. The Taoist avatar responded with a diagonal knife, and he took a good attitude at this moment. J and NG had a bad air at the peak.
However, Qi Yufeng’s sword is rare in the world, and the golden light shines brightly on his chest. Suddenly, the old monk inexplicably gives birth to a timid rush to the left, such as wearing flowers and brushing willows.
After listening to it, the sword still cut his clothes and pierced his arms.
In shock, the old monk in white stepped back seven steps in a row, exposing his snow-white half arm with one hand and blood dripping on his face, revealing the incredible God Se.
Qi Yufeng failed to see the work and turned to the ground. In the snow-capped mountain swordsmanship, the sword of "flying dragon hanging upside down" was hard to chop and hard to chop, and the oscillating gas of the sharp blade was faintly buzzing like a rainstorm and fierce like a storm.
The old monk takes a pause and waves the blade of the long knife in his hand and sticks it to his blade. He wants to use his strength to erase this sword. Who knows that at this time, Qi Yufeng suddenly changed his sword and drew a circle in the middle, which turned into a circle, and it was like a tangible sword, like an eagle whistling into the sky.
Seeing the golden light, the old monk in white felt that the cold wind was not good enough to know, but Qi Yufeng, the Xuan Jin Jian and other sharp knives in his hand were gently cut like paper …
At this time, the martial arts and ingenuity of the contemporary leaders of Bailian Sect were first-class. When they felt that their faces were golden, they quickly closed their eyes and then opened their eyes, they suddenly found that their arms had left their bodies and flew away!
Wow, the old monk in white spit out one mouthful blood, stomped straight into a white dragon and jumped up at a turning point. She flew to the mouth of the cave and looked back and asked, "What kind of swordsmanship is this?"
Before Qi Yufeng, he picked up Xiaofei and felt that it was obviously a spent force to tremble gently. When he gently stroked his heart, he was full of pity and gratitude. Xiaofei gently licked his palm. Qi Yufeng felt that his uvula was warm and immediately at ease.
He didn’t answer the courtyard wall here, but there was a mellow voice saying, "Dayan, do you want to continue to be persistent?"
When the old monk in white looked up, he saw an old monk wearing a gray robe, his skin was like ink, and he was in the crowd. He must have tied his arm with a robe and cold snorted, "Brother Yong, aren’t you dead yet?"
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Chapter 17 Shaolin monks
Yong abbot crooned a "Amitabha" and slowly said to the old monk in white, "After decades of wind and rain, I didn’t expect you to re-enter the Jianghu. You are also a J: ng Buddhist. Don’t you still see this feud at this age? Brother, I hope you will get lost and realize earlier. "
The old monk in white laughed and said, "Yong, in this case, don’t I report my blood feud?"
After that, he turned his eyes to Chen Jialuo and continued, "His adoptive father killed 17 people in my family in Wanting. This revenge will not be reported to me. Sun Ziyou wasted people!"
Chen Jialuo smiled gently and hummed, "It turned out that you were the Sun Ziyou. Tell me about the one in your seventeen mouths that is not Han jiān that has not been stained with the blood of Han people?"
Sun Ziyou’s face Se changed and covered her broken arm. "I can’t wait to kill your red flower club!"
Qi Yufeng held Xiaofei around the crowd and walked into the back house to see Miao Ruolan and other women’s homes struggling to climb up and help him quickly. He handed Xiaofei to Miao Ruolan and turned to tighten his thigh bandage and walked back to Zhuang.