Chapter 8
The purple-black energy of the Heavenly Stem Nine Steps instantly spread across the great monk's entire palm.
He stretched out his hand to lift his sleeves, and saw wisps of poisonous gas entangled in his arms like vines, all the way up.
Immediately, his inner breath changed, and the poisonous energy stagnated, but it did not retreat at all.
The great monk's face suddenly became extremely ugly.
The masked man on the beam flew and landed on the great monk's shoulder, his eyes full of anger: "How insidious!" The smell of this poison is very light. If it weren't for my good nose, I might not even have a trace of
it
. Can't smell it.
"How are you?"
As he spoke, he reached into his arms, took out several bottles, opened them, poured out the elixirs, and stuffed them into the big monk's mouth.
However, after changing several detoxifying pills one after another, the black energy still refused to subside.
At this moment, the great monk's face was red, white mist was rising from his forehead, and his internal energy had reached its peak.
But there is nothing that can be done about the poison in the palm.
Immediately his face darkened:
"No need to try again... It's useless, this poison is powerful!"
"Damn it, if that old man were here..."
The masked man wanted to say something more, but he saw the great monk suddenly flying up. With one kick, the crescent shovel that was stuck on the ground immediately rose into the air, rolled continuously in mid-air, and then fell vertically.
The great monk stretched his arms and heard a scoff.
In a flash of blood, half of his arm flew out.
The crescent shovel struck the ground with a clang and stood upright.
The great monk groaned, his already ferocious face looking like an evil ghost.
The black shadow flashed, and the masked man quickly tapped the great monk's arm several times, barely controlling the blood.
The great monk reached out and tore off the hem of his robe and wrapped it around the injured area.
He gritted his teeth and said:
"Where are they going?"
"They smell like they are going north!"
"We chased him, even if we used this little trick to plot against the Sa family, I guess it was just a fool's errand, but that's all.
"Breaked one of the Sa family's hands. , let him pay for it with his life! ! "
... On a rainy night, in the forest, two figures walked north. It was
Jiang Ran and Ye Jingshuang. The two of them ran all the way, not too fast, but not too slow either. However , Ye Jingshuang Shuang's steps were light and her movements were organized, just like a leaf in the forest, moving with the wind. On the other hand, Jiang Ran clenched his fists and took big steps. Every step he took made the ground squeak and rain splashed everywhere. . Judging from her appearance, she didn’t have any lightness skills at all, just like an ordinary person running. Her breath was long and uninterrupted. Ye Jingshuang was stunned to see her. She was not an ordinary person, although at the beginning, because of preconceptions, she subconsciously She felt that Jiang Ran had used some kind of wonderful light skill. But the two of them ran out for almost ten miles in one breath. The more she looked at it, the more she felt that something was wrong. After holding back for so long, she finally couldn't help but say: "Master Jiang... what exactly are you doing?" What is Qinggong? "What Qinggong? " Jiang Ran glanced back at her and said, "I don't know how to do light kung fu. " " He really doesn't know how to do light kung fu. Because the old drunkard doesn't know how to do it... Everything he learned, including medical skills, sword skills and internal strength, all came from the old drunkard. If the old drunkard doesn't know how to do it, where did he learn it from? Even, In addition to medical skills and sword skills, even the internal skills are quite superficial. After all, can you expect an old drunkard who is proficient in cheating, cheating, eating, drinking, prostitution, and gambling to have any advanced internal skills? "..." Ye Jingshuang felt that today she She was always surprised by Jiang Ran. His internal skills were unpredictable, how could he not know Qinggong? She didn't believe it, but seeing that he didn't seem to be faking it, and the fact was right in front of her, she couldn't help but not believe it. She pondered for a moment before speaking. : "Young master Jiang doesn't know how to do light kung fu. Although his internal strength is profound, his movements are no slower than mine. "It's just that this move consumes too much energy. "This trip will rely more on the young master. If all the energy is used to travel, it will be bad if someone catches up. " Jiang Ran nodded: "Miss Ye is right, but I really don't know how to do Qing Kung..." " ..." "In this case, I have a Qing Kung here. I wonder if I can win the favor of the young master?" " Oh?" You want to teach me? That is naturally good. " Jiang Ran's eyes lit up. Qinggong is a good thing. You can walk in the world without horses, but you can't do it without Qinggong. Flying on the grass without leaving a trace on the snow. When I read martial arts novels in my previous life, my favorite thing was this high up and down. The ability. But in the past, he felt that his life was not long, and he was too lazy to put in the effort. The old drunkard didn't know it, so he didn't think about it. Now with the help of this system, he not only has the internal strength, but the danger of life and death can be relieved. I originally thought about it from now on. He had to find a way to get a superior internal skill and light skill. Unexpectedly, the internal skill had not yet been revealed, and the light skill would come to his door. But thinking of this, he said again: "Can you pass this Qing Gong lightly? "If the elders in your sect knew about it, they wouldn't send someone to hunt me down, right? " I heard that secretly learning martial arts is a taboo in the world. "Don't worry, young master... the light skill I'm teaching you is not the martial arts of my Liuyun Sword Sect. " "It's one of the secrets passed down from my Ye family. "Now my Ye family is in trouble. If the young master hadn't saved me, I would have been doomed. "Teaching the young master several Ye family secrets is not enough repayment." "I see." Jiang Ran nodded: "Then I'll trouble Miss Ye." "I don't dare." Ye Jingshuang saw that he agreed, and she didn't hesitate. Only then did Yue feel relieved and said softly: "This Qing Gong is called [Nine Steps of Heavenly Stem]. "I will first tell you the secret formula for performing the martial arts. Master, please remember it carefully..." He immediately explained it and included the secret of performing the martial arts. The secret was spoken out clearly.
Jiang Ran also listened carefully and memorized it carefully.
The content of this heart secret is not long, there are only sixteen sentences in total, but in a moment, Ye Jingshuang has read it to the end.
"The virtual movement changes to five and three yuan, and the abyss is on both sides.
" "The wind and fire of Tianshan Mountain return to my sister, and Miao Miao walks alone into the heavenly stems!"
"Young master, how many have you remembered?"
"I have remembered them all."
Jiang Ran reviewed it in his mind, and without waiting for Ye Jingshuang to question, he memorized it on his own.
After listening to it, Ye Jingshuang was a little surprised. This formula was obscure. Although there was not much content, it was not easy to remember it after listening to it once.
However, thinking of how unpredictable and surprising this man was, he nodded and began to explain the meaning to Jiang Ran.
For example, what is "Xu Xing", how is "Treading the Yuan", the word "Lin" refers to the land, which comes from the position of the sixty-four hexagrams, and how to step down, etc... Sixteen heart
tips , but it explained the effort of a stick of incense.
Fortunately, the two of them were walking and learning without any delay.
After everything was explained, Ye Jingshuang started teaching from the footing position.
How to take steps, how to raise your Qi, and how to mobilize your internal energy for each corresponding step.
If anyone passes by at this moment.
You will see a man and a woman walking side by side in this rainy night, and their movements are exactly the same.
They don't walk in a straight line, sometimes they stamp their feet, sometimes they step, sometimes they turn around, sometimes they run and jump out.
It was slow at first, but gradually moved faster. In the blink of an eye, two figures broke through the wind and flew away, leaving a series of shadows...
(End of this chapter)