Chapter 56: Pure Yang Kung
Yun Zhonghe and Ye Erniang also followed.
The three of them surrounded the wooden house in a V-shape. Mu Wanqing noticed the movement outside the house and hurried out to see what was going on. When she saw the four evil men, her face turned pale instantly!
He glanced at Murong Ji in the room and realized that this was a difficult situation. Even if he didn't take Murong Ji with him, he couldn't escape!
Mu Wanqing drew her sword and looked around vigilantly, "Don't come over! Dali's troops will be here soon! By then..."
"Hey, hey, my little beauty, what will happen then? I just want you to be in bed..." Yun Zhonghe touched his chin, his eyes full of lust.
"Pervert!" Yun Zhonghe's gaze made Mu Wanqing pale. The way he looked at her gave her goose bumps all over her body!
"I, I am Murong Ji's woman. If you touch me, the Murong family will never let you go!"
Yue Lao San: "Hahaha, that Murong kid is already disabled! What else can he do?! You killed my apprentice, you can't get away this time!"
Murong Ji opened his eyes, listened to what was said outside, and slowly took a breath.
"roll!"
The sound rumbled! Like a god beating a drum! It made Yun Zhonghe and his companions' ears buzz.
Yue Laosan covered his ears, but the sound and the echo seemed to have recognized him and were specifically going into his ears!
Yue Lao San became more and more manic. This voice seemed to have aroused his rebellious psychology. His face was full of murderous intent. "Okay! Murong boy! I think you are looking for death!"
"I'll kill your wife first! Then I'll kill you!"
He picked up the scissors and cut towards Mu Wanqing!
Mu Wanqing was so scared that she stepped back again and again! How could she be a match for Yue Lao San!
The scissors were getting closer and were about to reach Mu Wanqing!
The palm wind whistled! A powerful palm print directly broke through the wooden window and attacked at an extremely fast speed!
When it reached Yue Lao San, it was already more than half a person's height.
Great Merciful Palm!
"bump!"
"puff!"
It hit Yue Laosan directly. In an instant, Yue Laosan's chest collapsed and blood splattered, forming a blood mist in the sky.
The palm force was so powerful that Yue Lao San was knocked flying, hit the cliff, and fell to the ground, breathing in less and out more.
Murong Ji walked out of the house and looked up to see Duan Yanqing on the cliff.
"Senior Duan, what advice do you have for me?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Wanqing fell down behind him.
Murong Ji's heart skipped a beat and he turned around to see Mu Wanqing, who was now limp and lying on the ground with a weak breathing.
He glanced at Duan Yanqing warily, then hurried to Mu Wanqing's side and checked her body. She was not injured? ! !
"It's a sad and refreshing breeze."
When Murong Ji suddenly realized it, his heart skipped a beat. He did eat spiritual things like snow frog, but was the secret medicine considered a poison?
Secret medicines like Beisu Qingfeng, like aphrodisiacs, have a mysterious composition and classification. They won’t kill people, but they can help avoid many detoxification pills and the like.
Murong Ji picked up Mu Wanqing, rose from the ground, and flew directly to a ventilated place on the mountain. Duan Yanqing did not stop him.
He just watched quietly until Murong Ji's figure disappeared, then he said, "It's done." He lowered his head to look at the seriously injured Yue Lao San at the bottom of the cliff, with an expressionless face.
Yun Zhonghe squatted beside Yue Lao San and sneered, "Look, you are looking for trouble! Murong Ji is a person who gives the boss a headache! You insist on getting close to him!"
"How many times? Do you think he will kill you next time?!"
Yue Laosan opened his mouth but said nothing. Instead, he spat out a mouthful of blood.
Yun Zhonghe cursed inwardly, wiped off his blood, and then used his internal energy to regulate his body for a healing pill.
Then he helped him up.
He jumped to Duan Yanqing, looked at Duan Yanqing, then looked at Yue Lao San, and Ye Erniang who was standing quietly behind him.
Yun Zhonghe hesitated for a moment and said, "Boss, this Murong Ji... has his inner strength increased again?!"
Duan Yanqing nodded, looked at the Yipintang idioms who began to search the mountain, and said lightly: "Every family and every vein has a way to stimulate internal strength and strengthen the body."
"For example, the Taoist Pure Yang Gong, the Shaolin Temple's horizontal training method, etc. The Gusu Murong family has a long tradition and has secret methods to stimulate internal strength. In addition, Murong Ji is at a critical moment in his human body, so it is not surprising that he has such internal strength."
"But, isn't this squeezing out the body's potential?" Yun Zhonghe frowned. He didn't believe that these big clans would not notice these problems.
He asked again: "Boss, after the age of thirty, the internal energy condenses and the physical condition deteriorates. If you are not careful, you will be useless! This..."
Duan Yanqing glanced at him and said, "They will buy some natural treasures and use some prescriptions to supplement themselves."
Yun Zhonghe felt a little sour. People like them, who practiced hard for half their lives, were still not as good as a young boy!
"Big families are really popular. Wouldn't it be possible to produce a large number of experts?"
Duan Yanqing looked at the Yipintang members on the mountain waving flags and knew that Murong Ji had been hit by Beisu Qingfeng and was no longer able to survive.
He suddenly laughed and glanced at Yun Zhonghe: "Otherwise, how do you think the Gusu Murong family can keep the Shishui Pavilion?!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the members of Yipintang on the mountain sending out flag signals again, "Alright, Murong Ji is in bad shape, go catch him."
Yun Zhonghe handed Yue Laosan to Ye Erniang who was standing beside him, then used his Qinggong skills to fly towards the mountains and forests.
Murong Ji took Mu Wanqing into the forest and kept moving in the woods. He was not feeling well at this time.
First, Li Qiushui had worn away most of his internal strength, causing him to be seriously injured. Now, after inhaling the sad and tender breeze, the feeling of weakness in his body became even more obvious.
He held his breath and forced himself to climb over most of the jungle. He stumbled and nearly fell off a tree. He landed hastily, his body so sore and weak that he could hardly control himself.
Murong Ji glanced around coldly. Human figures had gradually appeared in the dense forest. They were from Yipintang!
Seeing someone coming up, Murong Ji attacked directly, using the One Yang Finger! He killed him instantly!
This trick is very useful and can be regarded as a magical skill for clearing out the miscellaneous soldiers.
Murong Ji felt his body becoming increasingly sore and weak, so he suddenly mobilized the golden elixir in his abdomen. A large amount of internal energy filled his body. With some strength left, he picked up Mu Wanqing and flew up again.
"Brother Murong, please...please let me go, take me with you, and you too..."
Murong Ji didn't say anything. He just looked down at her, tapped his toes lightly, and flew directly over countless treetops, as graceful as a startled swan, his figure erratic.
Seeing that the pursuers behind him were gone, he breathed a sigh of relief. He could hardly hold on any longer and landed again to take a short rest.
(End of this chapter)