Chapter 54 Serious Injury
The Great Compassion and Great Mercy Palm, two palms were slapped out in succession, one after the other. He didn't care about the result. The most important thing now was to ensure that he would not get hurt.

The moment his vision returned, Murong Ji immediately tried to sense the white rainbow palm power, but unfortunately, it was too late!
A palm strike hit Murong Ji's dantian in the abdomen, which surprised and delighted Murong Ji, and his dantian suddenly exploded with power.

Teng Teng's internal energy was like the vast ocean, constantly resisting the advancing palm force.

On the other side, Li Qiu Shui was not so lucky. The Great Compassion Palm hit her directly on the shoulder.

"Humph!"

She groaned in pain from the blow, and before she could react, the second palm strike came at her fiercely!

"puff!"

He spat out a mouthful of blood, and some blood spots also splattered on Murong Ji's robe. Now is the time to pay attention to these things.

Murong Ji landed safely, half-knelt on the ground and gasped heavily. He was really scared just now!
He still lacks experience. If he had rushed forward instead of retreating for a moment, he would have had a lot of room to choose from and a great chance of winning!

This was considered a sneak attack! Murong Ji immediately stood up and rushed towards Li Qiushui.

He slapped out with his palm, using the Xiao Wuxiang Gong to imitate the Baihong Palm power. Only when it was unleashed did Murong Ji realize how difficult it was to control this kind of palm power that could be bent or straight as he wished.

Li Qiu Shui used it with ease, and he was like a cripple using it, with the direction entirely dependent on fate.

【It went astray! 】

This palm should have killed Li Qiushui! He felt a little regretful. Why didn't he use the Great Compassion Palm?

“Puchi, hahahaha, you really do know the Little Wuxiang Gong, but the way you use it is a bit useless, hahahaha.”

Ignoring Li Qiu Shui's sarcasm, he still had to fight with the master, so that he could discover many shortcomings!
【pity!】

When Murong Ji struck again, it was too late; Li Qiu Shui had already reacted.

With a flick of his sleeve, Murong Ji's palm power was directly eliminated.

"Young Master, this is called Cold Sleeves Brushing the Acupoints. How do you learn it?"

Murong Ji's face darkened, and he suddenly pulled out the Tianwen Sword, and flew out with the sword-controlling style! The Tianwen Sword shot out, and with his own internal force, he controlled the flying sword to chase rapidly, forcing Li Qiushui to retreat again and again.

Faced with such an experienced old devil, Murong Ji's shortcomings were exposed again.

The sword-controlling technique is indeed powerful, but the Baihong Palm power is more flexible than the Tianwen Sword controlled by Murong Ji.

After Li Qiu Shui became familiar with the moves, she began to think about finding Murong Ji's weaknesses.

Murong Ji kept comforting himself not to be anxious. When the battle reached this point, the depth of internal strength or the strength of the moves could not interfere.

What can most directly affect the balance of battle is mentality, and only mentality.

Whoever can keep calm and steady will be the ultimate winner.

This is exactly what Murong Ji lacks!
"Ding!"

Bai Hong's palm power directly knocked the Tianwen Sword away, and then attacked Murong Ji directly. Murong Ji had a solemn expression, and forcefully took the palm power.

Just hit back.

"Well, that's kind of the way it looks."

After Murong Ji stood still, he realized that he was covered in sweat. Li Qiu Shui put a lot of pressure on him!
Originally, he had no confidence in defeating masters of their level. The difference in combat power could not be explained in just one or two sentences. Under the same internal strength, there were too many factors that could determine a person's combat power, such as moves, mentality, and combat awareness.

In terms of combat experience and awareness alone, Li Qiu Shui is fifty years stronger than Murong Ji!
What does fifty years mean? In this era, in the Song Dynasty, where the average age was basically thirty, that could be two generations.

How does Murong Ji make up for the gap between two generations?
Unless one is as gifted as Qiao Feng, who has thirty years of internal energy, he can overwhelm his opponent with just a dozen moves. Before his internal energy is exhausted, he has the ability to defeat or kill the enemy.

How long will it take to find a ruthless person who can defeat the Sweeping Monk, or even hurt him?
Murong Ji never considered himself a genius. His achievements were accumulated through the guidance of great men such as Zhang Boduan.

If you are not a talented player, then you can only endure it slowly.

Murong Ji exhaled, his abdomen felt a little hot. Even after fighting for so long, he didn't feel exhausted yet. Instead, he felt like he was getting braver as the battle went on.

[After swallowing a golden pill, my life is in my own hands. 】

"Haha, young man, you are so handsome. Come with me to Xixia. Just serve me well and make me happy. I will teach you martial arts. How about that?"

Murong Ji raised his head slightly and looked at the dark clouds in the sky.

"Your clever tricks are useless after you use them once." Li Qiu Shui's voice was gentle and charming, like a beautiful female ghost who led people to fall.

Murong Ji let out a breath, looked at Li Qiu Shui again, and smiled gently.

There is a saying that diligence can make up for clumsiness, but that is all it can do.

In a trance, he suddenly thought of Su Shi, who had an excellent mentality and strong ability to bear things.

In front of such a genius, Murong Ji felt as small as an ant.

He exhaled slowly again, and with each inhalation, his breath was long and far-reaching, as if he was taking in the principles between heaven and earth.

"A gentleman values ​​simplicity."

At this moment, Murong Ji suddenly understood why Zhang Boduan had not created various martial arts techniques, but only carefully studied the alchemy method.

It’s not that he lacks ability or knowledge, but he feels that it is unnecessary, really unnecessary.

The Golden Elixir Method does not have so many fancy things, it is extremely simple, it is just about how to practice breathing, there is no other sword techniques, any secret skills, etc.

Li Qiushui was stunned, his face became a little serious. In just a few moments, a few breaths, why did he feel like the boy in front of him was a different person? !
He frowned slightly and tilted his head to look at Murong Ji's reaction.

Murong Ji raised his head and smiled, "Shall we play a few more hands?"

Li Qiu Shui nodded.

next moment!
Murong Ji leaped up suddenly. This time, there was nothing fancy about his moves. He just used wide opening and closing movements without dodging or avoiding!
A five-palm combo of Great Compassion and Great Mercy. Murong Ji used his palms to protect himself and used his palms to meet the attack!
In a short period of time, the two exchanged dozens of moves, and most of the time, Li Qiu Shui hit Murong Ji, while the Great Compassion Palm missed every time.

Lingbo Weibu! It was so flexible, like a horse wading through mud, like a chicken stepping on snow, as swift as a flying duck, and as elusive as a god.

There is no constant rule in action, it may be dangerous or safe, it is difficult to predict when to advance or stop, it may go forward or return.

Murong Ji calmed down and realized that cultivation requires sincerity. He was not good at fighting skills and always wanted to learn some advanced martial arts.

In the end, he will probably follow Murong Fu's old path, knowing everything but mastering nothing.

(End of this chapter)