Wudang Xiaodao Boy

Chapter 252
"Senior Sister! How can you be so close to the enemy of our sect, and even talk and laugh with her? Are you afraid that Master and her old man will get worse in the future?

If you do this, can you be worthy of Master's kindness in nurturing and teaching? "Just as Zhao Min and Yin Li were exchanging their experience in prescribing medicine, Zhou Zhiruo suddenly uttered an embarrassing voice.

"Huh? Your retribution has arrived, and Junior Sister Zhiruo has made a move." Qingfeng heard Zhou Zhiruo's question, blinked at Yinli, and backed away without leaving a trace, hanging up like nothing to do with herself He hid from the side and watched the play.

Yin Li said indifferently: "Do you still remember the conversation between the two of us in the house when Master was seriously injured?"

"Of course I remember, Master and her old man asked you and me to take back the Yitian Sword and revitalize our sect. But she never said that she could hang shoulders with the Tartar Princess and work side by side!" Zhou Zhiruo stepped forward and looked directly at Yin Li.

Yin Li shook his head and said: "Master also said that whoever can take back the Yitian Sword will be the fourth generation head of Emei. Let us each rely on our own abilities, right?"

Zhou Zhiruo took a deep breath, and said tit for tat: "So what? Is this the reason why you can flirt with Zhao Min?"

Yin Li's eyes were calm, and he said slowly: "Everything I do is within the scope allowed by the rules. Everyone depends on their ability, which means that there are no rules, no bottom line, as long as they can win.

I won Zhao Min's favor, so I approached her, and finally stole the Yitian Sword, what's wrong? "

"Damn, god-level understanding, this little girl's future is limitless!" Qingfeng looked at Yin Li in surprise.

Zhao Min poked Qingfeng and asked in a low voice, "You taught me?"

Qingfeng waved his hands quickly, tried his best to separate the relationship, and said: "You can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately. How can I have such a great ability to teach such a monster. These are all her own play."

Zhao Min sighed again and said, "Oh, if the Han people are like Yin Li, I'm afraid we won't be able to sit here for a few years."

Qingfeng smiled and said: "Don't worry, even if we Han people are not like little girls, as long as your iron pot emperor is around, you will definitely not be able to do this for a few years."

"Excessive words! Now the Tartar Princess is here alone, as long as she is captured, she can be exchanged for the Yitian Sword. Why is it so troublesome?" Zhou Zhiruo said sharply.

"Alone? Alright, let's try it!" Yin Li moved away and motioned Zhou Zhiruo to capture Zhao Min.

Zhou Zhiruo looked at the Emei disciples around him. Originally, there were not many people brought by Yin Li. Including Yin Li, all of them were injured by Granny Jinhua just now. Not much higher.

Based on these people, how could they be Zhao Min's opponents? Zhou Zhiruo gritted her teeth and said to Zhang Wuji: "Master Zhang, please take the trouble to capture Princess Tartar. If you are waiting for your kindness, my disciple of Emei will definitely remember it in my heart."

Of course Zhang Wuji obeyed Zhou Zhiruo's words, and immediately prepared to step forward to capture Zhao Min.

Zhao Min's expression tightened, knowing that Zhang Wuji's martial arts were much better than her own, and Qingfeng was standing there, she was really not sure.

But Zhao Min is not a master waiting to die, seeing Zhang Wuji approaching, he is ready to fight to the death.

At this moment, Zhao Min felt that his eyes dimmed, and it turned out that someone was standing in front of him.

That person is none other than Qingfeng.

Qingfeng came in front of Zhang Wuji and Zhao Min, and said with a smile: "I brought Zhao Min here, so naturally I have to send her back to Ruyang Palace safely, so I won't bother you, Master Zhang."

Zhou Zhiruo and Zhang Wuji were startled at the same time, and said, "Taoist leader? Why is this? Aren't you enemies?"

Qingfeng said strangely: "Enemy? Me and the princess? No, when did the princess and I become enemies?"

Zhou Zhiruo said with some uncertainty: "But she is the princess of the Tartars, so why isn't she an enemy?"

Qingfeng looked at Zhao Min, then at Zhou Zhiruo and said, "What's wrong with the Mongols, our southwest is also a legal regime recognized by the Mongols.

I am still a Martial God granted by the Mongols.

At the same time, he is also an enshrinement of the Ruyang Palace, receiving the salary of the Ruyang Palace every month.For so many years, the princess has not given me a penny.

Most importantly, the princess is my woman, do you think we will be enemies? "

"Your woman!?" Everyone present was shocked, including Zhao Min, she did not expect that Qingfeng would say this outright, and there was a sweet sense of happiness in her heart for no reason .

"This statement is true!" Zhang Wuji took another step forward, looked at Qingfeng and said, "Then, the Daoist priest told me about my Mingjiao's surprise attack on Wan'an Temple?"

"No, that's what Zhu Yuanzhang, the master of Fengyang altar under your hand, told the princess. The purpose is to weaken the strength of the general altar so that he can dominate one side.

It's just that his purpose coincides with mine, so I didn't stop it. "Qingfeng said truthfully.

"For this purpose, I taught so many heroes to die, why didn't you stop it?" Zhang Wuji blushed with anger, he didn't understand why Qingfeng did this.

Qingfeng took out the wine gourd and took a sip of the wine, then said: "This is a struggle within your Ming Cult, why should I stop it?

The reason why I am happy to see its success is to wash away the sins of Mingjiao at a big scale, and to put it mildly because I have disliked Mingjiao for a long time.

The Ming Cult has always acted surly, doing things as they please, and treating life as nothing.

As the head of the Ming Cult, Yang Xiao didn't want to rectify the school affairs after the former leader disappeared, and only cared about molesting women from good families.

In order to gain the trust of the Runan Palace, Fan Yao can kill the brothers of this religion.

Zishan Dragon King is apostate and rebellious.

The Blue Wing Bat King sucks human blood.

The golden retriever lion king killed innocent people indiscriminately.

Although your grandfather is an outstanding person of the generation, but his son Yin Yewang wants to kill each other, his daughter, your mother is even more nothing..."

"Shut up!" Zhang Wuji was insulted by Qingfeng and his mother, and hit Qingfeng regardless.

I saw Zhang Wuji slap Qingfeng in the chest with his palm.

As soon as the right palm came out, the left palm followed closely and patted his lower abdomen.Although these two palms looked light and light as if they were not exerting any force, they were actually lifted as if they were light. Each of his two palms actually gathered internal energy, and he only needed to strike firmly with one palm before he released his strength.

Seeing his approach, Qingfeng leaned back with his upper body, threw the wine gourd with his right hand to his left hand to catch it, and punched his right wrist with his right hand.Bend the knee of the left leg and press it towards the left palm following him.

Zhang Wuji's right hand changed his move to let Qingfeng punch Duanbei punch, and the vertical palm turned into a knife and slashed at his wrist.The left hand was lifted upwards, and the palm that hit the lower abdomen was raised to hit his chest, and this lift also passed the top of his knee.

But Qingfeng didn't wait for his palm to hit him, stretched his bent right leg straight, and kicked his lower abdomen with one kick.This kick kicked out from knee bending to knee extension, and it popped out suddenly, with great force.

Zhang Wuji couldn't care less about attacking, so he quickly leaned over to let his kick pass him.Then he attacked from the side, one palm hit him under the ribs, and the other palm still turned into a knife but chopped at his shoulder.

Qingfeng's kick was empty, but he took advantage of the momentum to take a big step forward, and then let his body pass Zhang Wuji's subsequent attack. After standing still, he seemed to have lost his footing, and fell backwards obliquely.

But the place where he fell was right behind Zhang Wuji, and it wasn't that he slipped and fell accidentally, but he knocked it out on purpose.Zhang Wuji jumped away with a slight flash, then turned around and attacked him from behind.

Qingfeng didn't turn around, but threw up the wine gourd in his hand with his left hand, then turned his body and threw Zhang Wuji backwards.But when they heard a burst of "pa pa pa pa", in the blink of an eye, the two had already attacked each other with seven or eight strokes. During the attack, their fists and palms collided, making a series of explosive noises.

Qingfeng stepped back, punching quickly, the wind howled, and the shadow of the fist was diffuse.In one move, eight punches were thrown in a row, covering several large acupuncture points on Zhang Wuji's chest and abdomen.

Zhang Wuji couldn't keep up with his speed for a while, so he was forced to back up and jump onto a tree.Qingfeng also followed Zhang Wuji and jumped up the tree. After a series of rapid attacks, Zhang Wuji was forced to retreat.

At this time, Qingfeng then leaned back, parallel to the ground.Standing on a branch with one leg propped up, the other leg is raised upwards, and the tiptoe of the toe is just enough to catch the wine gourd falling from the sky.With a light push of his toes, he kicked up the wine gourd and came forward.

At this time, he saw Zhang Wuji who was behind him and attacked him again with a wave of his palm. With one foot stepping on the branch, he made a sharp turn and jumped up. After two rounds, he had already grabbed the wine gourd above his head.Then the feet sink down, the head rises, and it has become an upright posture in the air.

At this time Zhang Wuji's attack was in vain, and he was about to raise his head to attack upwards, when Qingfeng fell down in an upright posture.When his feet landed on his chest, he kicked his legs several times in a row, and more than a dozen leg shadows came in a row.

Each of the dozen or so legs was powerful and fierce, and the legs were like the wind, and the strong wind hit his face, making Zhang Wuji suffocate, and his face couldn't help but change color.

He leaned back, trampled on the branches under his feet, and backed away again and again.Qingfeng kicked more than a dozen legs in a row, stepped on a branch with one foot, and jumped up.Straighten his right leg, draw back his left leg, kick in the air and chase Zhang Wuji.

As soon as Zhang Wuji retreated, he saw him kicking in the air, and couldn't help but his expression changed again.But at this moment, he had just exhausted his breath, but he was already unable to retreat, and it was too late to retreat.

He could only take a quick breath, gather his strength, and put his hands in a cross in front of his chest to brace Qingfeng's leg.At the same time, he performed the great teleportation of the universe, and the force of the kick that kicked him was turned around in the body, and after adding some force, it was all returned.

When Qingfeng's leg touched his arms for the first time, he still felt the kick was solid, but after a while it felt like kicking on a ball of cotton, and then a strong force bounced out of his arms.

Qingfeng said badly in his heart, knowing that most of the force of this force came from his own leg.Coupled with the added strength of Zhang Wuji himself, it was far beyond him, and he didn't dare to block it head-on, so he quickly used his strength to withdraw his legs quickly.

He turned upside down in mid-air, with his head down and his feet up, and he struck out at the branch Zhang Wuji was standing on with his palm.

Seeing that Zhang Wuji hadn't counterattacked with his strength, he had already used his strength to turn over.Seeing that the place where his palm was struck, he also had a bad voice in his heart, and the force in his arms quickly swung to the left, right, down.

But hearing the sound of "Boom", Qingfeng's palm smashed the branch Zhang Wuji was standing on, and the force of that palm didn't stop, and then the next palm hit the ground.Amidst the smoke and dust billowing and mud splashing in all directions, Qingfeng had used the counter-shock force of that palm to still keep his head down and feet up and jumped high.

In mid-air, he saw the branches under Zhang Wuji's feet were smashed, and his body sank.Just when he was about to be happy, Zhang Wuji suddenly saw Zhang Wuji swinging his left and right hands to the sides and downwards of his body. The two arms of his arms mixed with the strength of his leg just now, and struck the trees on the left and right sides through the air.

There was another "boom", but it was actually two combined sounds.Four or five branches on both sides were shattered, and the strength also broke the branches and hit the ground below, but Zhang Wuji had already used the force of the shock to get up lightly.A beautiful backflip in mid-air, falling to the intact branch behind.

When the breeze turned upside down and landed lightly on a branch, Zhang Wuji had also tumbled down.

The two looked at each other, and Zhang Wuji took a breath and was cautiously on guard.But Qingfeng smiled and raised his head to drink again.

Zhang Wuji looked at his relaxed movements, and from the strength of his leg just now, he already knew that Qingfeng's skill was much higher than his own, so he was more careful, the so-called "strike first is strong, and strike later will suffer; Strike first, then strike later.”

Zhang Wuji understood this very well. Although his Great Teleportation of the Universe could be regarded as a late attack stunt, he knew that under Qingfeng's fast and powerful attack, there was very little chance of him being able to perform the Great Teleportation of the Universe.

Moreover, Qingfeng is not only quick to move, but also quick to change his moves, often before the strength of a move is used up, he quickly changes his moves to attack.Just like the kick just now, if Qingfeng hadn't quickly changed his move and retreated, he was absolutely confident that he could use the strength transferred back from the Great Teleportation of the Universe and his own strength to shock Qingfeng back, and then he could take the opportunity to chase after him. Attack, and finally won with an overwhelming offensive.

It's a pity that Qingfeng didn't give him such an opportunity, so he had to create another opportunity himself, and act first to be the best.He adjusted the breath in his body, and then took a deep breath, seeing the cold light in Qingfeng's eyes, he stepped on the branches and quickly swept towards Qingfeng.The looted body was leaning forward, like a cheetah staring at its prey and tensing its muscles.

Unexpectedly, just as he was halfway through, Qingfeng had already collected the wine gourd, staggering and staggering to meet him.

Although his body was swaying, his feet were not slow at all, and his footwork was twisted left and right, making it difficult for people to grasp the exact position of his step.

At this time, Qingfeng also had the same thoughts as Zhang Wuji, and he wanted to act first.Because Qingfeng understands the characteristics of the great teleportation of the universe, it is to use the strength of the opponent to fight back against the opponent.

So he smiled and said: "I know everything you know, let's see what tricks you can play?"

(End of this chapter)