Plane hunting

Chapter 226 I'm so old!
Huang Shaohong and Qing Mu fought hand in hand, and finally when both sides broke out at the same time, they shook him back. Hearing the other party's words that he was invincible, he laughed:
"It's still the same sentence. I don't dare to be invincible. It's just a fluke. I don't know if what Qing Mu said before the head of the sect still counts?"

After hearing this, Qing Mu spit out another mouthful of blood. The faces of several old Taoists were not good-looking, and one of them, a 50-year-old Xu Hefa with a childlike face, said bitterly: "Your surname is Huang, don't bully others too much, I am Sanfeng How precious is Pai’s collection, you can read it if you want!”

Huang Shaohong raised his eyelids, looked directly at Qing Mu, and said calmly: "Master Qing Mu, what do you say?"

Qing Mu sighed and turned away, several other old Taoists said angrily: "What do you say, Huang, if you hurt our head today or leave an explanation, you don't want to get out of Zixiao Palace!"

After hearing this, Huang Shaohong laughed angrily: "What do you want to say? How about I offer the "Marrow Washing Sutra" with both hands as an apology, so that you can let me go?"

The eyes of several old Taoists flickered, but they didn't speak. Li Qingren from before said: "People in our Taoist sect value peace. If Mr. Huang really offered the "Marrow Washing Sutra" as an apology, today's matter will be exposed. !"

For a moment, Huang Shaohong's body revealed a lingering aura, and he laughed again: "I see that your cultivation has not only repaired your face, but also your brain, and you can't even hear the irony!"

"I used the "Washing the Marrow Sutra" as a bet to compete with Qingmu. Since you lose and don't want to admit it, then I will take it myself!"

After Huang Shaohong finished speaking, he strode forward and walked towards several old Taoists. There were five Taoist priests beside Qingmu except Li Qingren. In the room, they attacked him at the same time.

As soon as these five Taoist priests moved, Huang Shaohong could tell that there were actually three masters of Huajin among the five, and the other two were also masters of Anjin.

In addition to Qingmu's old way, there are four Huajin masters in the Sanfeng sect. This is only a branch of Wudang. In addition to the Sanfeng sect, Wudang also has Xuanwu, Taihe, Songxi, Huaihe, Shenjian, and so on. Yisong and other sects, it is conceivable that this Wudang really has a profound foundation, and it is worthy of being a master of martial arts, with a lot of masters!
A hint of sarcasm flashed across Huang Shaohong's face. Based on the siege of these Taoist priests, the layout is too small and the vision is narrow. It is estimated that they will stop here on the way of martial arts. Idiots talk about dreams.

Facing the siege of five masters, he was not in a hurry. He let out a long roar, first a tiger roar, and then the endless dragon chant.

'Tiger Roaring Golden Bell Shade', 'Longling Iron Cloth Shirt'!
I saw that his whole body swelled up, and with the help of the roar of dragons and tigers, he mobilized his qi and blood to the extreme, just like the torso of a demon god, with all the muscles tensed up, turning him into a muscular man close to two meters.

The sound of roaring dragons and tigers shook the windows of the quiet room and shook the eardrums of those college students who were watching the excitement. They had a splitting headache and covered their ears involuntarily, their faces full of horror. .

Huang Shaohong started suddenly, and the big tendons on his body made the sound of 'cracking' bowstrings. He used the old Bazi boxing trick 'Random Arrow Hit' which he stole from Ba Liming!
Under the siege of five people, although Huang Shaohong had a way to deal with it, he had to say that Baliming's 'Random Arrow Hit' was more effective and refreshing.

The five veterans launched at the same time, either up, down, left, right, punching, palming, kicking, or holding. Huang Shaohong ignored these attacks completely, his fists were like awls, with the force of bursting, Overturned like a storm.

His punching speed is so fast that he actually shrouded the five old Taoists in the shadow of his fists. In addition, he hypnotized himself as soon as he started, and displayed the fisting intention of "the emperor's star is fluttering, and the world is turning against him". This move is really good. It is very similar to Ba Liming.

Of course, in terms of the move of "Random Arrow Hit", Ba Liming's fists are all based on Baziquan, while Huang Shaohong has mastered the meaning of the fist, and he can use the moves as he likes. There are tiger claws, eagle claws, and crane pecks in his fists. .

It has to be said that the speed of the move of "Random Arrow Hit" was too fast. Before the five veterans finished one move, each of them received an average of three attacks, either punches or claws.

In the blink of an eye, the muffled sound of 'bang bang bang bang' fists intersecting each other was heard, and the five Taoist priests flew upside down.

After Huang Shaohong withdrew his punches, the four college students who had been shaken by his roar of dragons and tigers, who had a splitting headache, finally came back to their senses, saw the situation in the quiet room clearly, and were all startled.

I saw the five priests who were agile and looked like masters just now fell to the ground, either sitting or lying down, with blood on the corners of their mouths and on their chests.

This is still secondary, after all, they have seen Huang Shaohong's power before, the important thing is that the appearance of these Taoist priests is really miserable.

Not only was he injured and vomited blood, but none of his clothes were intact. The lightest one had two holes in his left and right chest, and the worst one's clothes were all in strips, and his whole body was scratched, as if he had just been married. The shrew is as embarrassed after a fight, and as miserable as if she has been ravaged while playing S·M.

Huang Shaohong glanced at the results and was a little embarrassed. He really didn't expect that after adding tiger claws, eagle claws, and crane pecks to the "random arrow strike", the effect would be as good as that of a shrew scratching someone.

But after all the fights, Huang Shaohong stopped worrying about the effect and modeling, and walked up to Qingmu, so frightened that Li Qingren supported Qingmu and retreated a few steps, and several college students screamed in fright.

Huang Shaohong frowned, and his strikes were like lightning, and one of them struck, knocking four college students, three males and one female, unconscious to the ground.

Turning his head to look at Qing Mu, there was a trace of teasing and a trace of sternness in his voice: "What did Master Qing Mu say?"

Looking at his eyes, Qingmu knew that if he couldn't make his wish come true, the matter might be difficult to resolve, he didn't answer directly, but asked in a trembling voice: "What's the relationship between you and that Ba Liming who practiced Baziquan? "

Qing Mu obviously recognized Huang Shaohong's fist, recognized the "random arrow strike" and remembered what that strong man with a big beard did to him on that stormy night decades ago.
Ahem, please express your misunderstanding, Baliming did not do anything indecent to him.

It's just that in those turbulent years, when Baliming led the rebels to smash Wudang Mountain, he also used the trick of "random arrow strike" to severely wound Qingmu at that time, and it took him several years to recover. Although the injury has healed well, it has damaged the foundation, preventing him from cultivating to the state of Baodan for so many years.

When Huang Shaohong heard him talk about Baliming, he was taken aback for a moment, then guessed what Qingmu was thinking, and immediately said with a sly smile: "Believe it or not, if you don't count your words, I will go too far as 'Xiao Ming'!"

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