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Chapter 45 Plant a book of Yi Jin Jing in winter, next year

Yun Zhonghe didn't expect that Liu Yun played the cards completely without the norm and had a killer move from the beginning.

According to the rules of the world, two people usually play each other first after meeting in the wild, and only get rid of their swords when they really can't tell each other.

In fact, what you go through is connections and fame.

When Xiao Feng was the leader of the Beggars' Sect, he would respect him wherever he went. Not to mention taking action, there were few conflicts.

Xiao Feng's powerful kung fu was mostly tempered when fighting with foreign tribes such as the Dangxiang people of the Western Xia and the Khitans of the Liao Kingdom.

But because of his identity as a foreign tribe, he was not tolerated by the Central Plains martial arts world and was ruined by conspiracies. This is really ironic.

Yun Zhonghe has a superb light skills, but his martial arts and internal strength are far inferior.

At the critical moment, Yun Zhonghe, who was sweating from his forehead, applied his light skills to the extreme, and relied on the iron bridge to lean back to avoid Liu Yun's unexpected killing move.

Before Yun Zhonghe could stand up straight, Liu Yun, who had not used his strength, suddenly changed his move, and his forward bounced legs pressed down without any warning.

Since Xiaoyao Mitsuo Leg is called Mitsuo, its move changes will naturally make people confused and unable to defend themselves.

"Tiger roars in the mountains!"

"Click!"

Yun Zhonghe's shriveled chest was kicked straight, and his movement of leaning back simply turned into lying backward.

"puff!"

Liu Yun has such a profound internal strength. The moment he was hit, he knew that Yun Zhonghe was dead.

"Cough! Cough... puff!"

While coughing and vomiting blood, the life vitality of Yun Zhonghe, whose face was as good as gold paper, was rapidly losing.

Xiao Feng finally rushed out of the pile of fish blocking the way. When he arrived at the place where the war sounded, everything was settled.

After glanced at Yun Zhonghe, who had little air intake and much air out on the ground, Xiao Feng looked at Liu Yun who was standing with his legs closed with surprise.

"Brother Liu?"

When we met last time, Liu Yun was still a rookie who only knew three-legged cat hidden weapon skills.

When they met again, Xiao Fengguang could tell from Liu Yun's long breathing rhythm that the other party had already cultivated extremely profound internal skills.

‘How did he do it in just a few months?’

It is a taboo to inquire about other people's martial arts in the world, so Xiao Feng, the old Jianghu, naturally would not make such principled mistakes.

He temporarily pressed the doubts in his heart and folded his fists to thank Liu Yun: "Thank you brother Liu for helping me, and finally gave this thief who has harmed countless good women."

Liu Yun smiled and waved his hand: "It's just a matter of raising his hands, everyone can kill such traitors."

"But Brother Xiao, there are rumors in the world that you and Miss Azhu went north to leave Yanmen Pass, how could they appear in the Qinling area?"

"Also, where is Miss Azhu?"

Xiao Feng shook his head: "It's a long story. Yun Zhonghe's bold attempt to kidnap A Zhu's sister. Although he had never succeeded, it also caused A Zi to be quite frightened."

"Azhu stayed in the nearby village to comfort A Zi. I chased after him alone. Fortunately, with your help, I almost ran away by this thief."

Liu Yun had no clues on his face, but he was a little confused in his heart.

‘A Zi grew up in the Star Sect and probably saw more conspiracies than Xiao Feng. She learned a lot of ghost ideas that harm others because of this. Will she be scared by Yun Zhonghe?’

‘I always feel that the girl is having some bad thoughts… Forget it, it has nothing to do with me anyway.’

‘With Xiao Feng and Azhu, who is also a ghost elves, she shouldn’t be able to make any tricks.’

The defeated generals of Yipintang rushed over in groups of three or three. When they saw Yun Zhonghe's dead body, they paused and turned their heads to escape to the distance without saying a word.

Xiao Feng frowned at the mobs. Considering that the two sisters who were still waiting for him to return nearby, he finally gave up the idea of ​​killing them all.

"By the way, Brother Liu."

He dug a hole and threw Yun Zhonghe in. Xiao Feng asked curiously: "Why are you in Qinling Mountains? Could it be that he came for Yun Zhonghe, right?"

Liu Yun laughed and said, "Of course not. I didn't know that Yun Zhonghe was nearby before."

"I plan to cross the Qinling Mountains to Fengxiang Mansion to find where the elders of the master sect are going."

Xiao Feng smiled heartily: "So that's it. We came from Fengxiang Mansion. Do your elders have any characteristics? Maybe we met them by chance on the road."

"Um……"

Liu Yun hesitated for a moment and told Xiao Feng about the characteristics of Tong Lao and Li Qiushui.

"A beautiful veiled girl, a short, old woman with a mighty awesomeness?"

Xiao Feng lowered his head and pondered for a moment: "I have never seen the masked beauty, but the old woman you mentioned was a chance to see it when I was helping Azhu find materials for disguise in the mountains of the eastern section of the Qinling Mountains not long ago."

"Although I just met, the old woman's characteristics are just as you described."

"I was short but powerful. At that time, I was surprised where the hidden master came from."

"Xiao asked himself that his martial arts are pretty good. That was the first time I knew I could not beat before I even started."

Xiao Feng has outstanding combat talent and talent. He has reduced the 28 Dragon Subduing Palms inherited by the Beggars' Sect to 18 Palms, and his power does not decrease but increases when he removes the drought and retains the essence.

But he suffered a loss because his internal skills were relatively mediocre. When he was young, Xiao Feng learned a Shaoyang skill from Shaolin master Xuan, which was only a little better than the entry-level Shaolin internal skills.

After all, Xiao Feng was just a lay disciple, and he had not yet been able to verify his character at that time. Shaolin could not have used the best internal skills for the Khitans to practice.

Wang Jiantong, the former leader of the Beggars' Sect, decided to pass on Xiao Feng after several tests, and passed down the 28 Dragon Subduing Palms and Dog Beating Stick Techniques that were passed down from word to word of mouth by the Beggars' Sect.

The short old woman Xiao Feng accidentally met in the Qinling Mountains was obviously the Tianshan Tonglao.

Compared with Xiao Feng, Tianshan Tonglao practiced both inside and outside, and learned secret skills of magic skills. She possessed the internal strength of the Undying Changchun Kung Fu that had been practicing hard for 90 years, so it was normal for Xiao Feng to not beat it.

Liu Yun suspected that the young master of Tong in his heyday could even compete with Shaolin sweeping monks.

‘In the battle between Buddhism and Taoism, I don’t know what the sentence left by Master Wuyazi before his death meant.’

I accidentally got news from Xiao Feng about Tong Lao. In order to find her before Li Qiushui, Liu Yun said goodbye to him despite Xiao Feng's attempt.

"Brother Xiao, please send greetings to Miss Azhu on my behalf... Oh, by the way."

Liu Yun took out a copy of Yijin Jing copied some time ago and handed it to Xiao Feng.

"Brother Xiao, the Sanskrit Buddhist scripture that Miss Azhu gave me last time was translated by my senior brother. Please accept it."

The secret book of the Yijin Jing handed over to Xiao Feng by Liu Yun eliminated the yoga technique of the Divine Foot Sutra. The technique that requires many strange appearances is probably difficult for the people in the Central Plains martial arts world to accept.

In order to avoid the crazy pursuit of Shaolin after exposure, Liu Yun deliberately did not write the name of Yijin Jing on the cover.

Xiao Feng didn't care about this either. He thought it was just a book about Buddhist rituals.

Before leaving, Liu Yun reminded him with deep meaning.

"This Buddhist scripture records a kind of internal warmth and nourishment skills that strengthen the body and prolong life. Its health care effect is even more than Hua Tuo's Five Animals Play. You and Miss Azhu may as well practice it together when you have time."

"No need for A Zi. Her internal skills are too evil from Xingsuhai, and they have nothing to do with the Buddhist compassion. If you practice rashly, you will have conflicts."

Xiao Feng did not take this matter to heart, but he still smiled and thanked Liu Yun for his kindness.

"Thank you for your kindness, Brother Liu, I'll go all the way here and see you again in the future."

"Brother Xiao, take care of him, say goodbye!"

Unfolding the Lingbo Microsteps and speeding through the Qinling Mountains, Liu Yun couldn't help but chuckle.

"Seeing through my appearance and human appearance? Haha~ When the person involved does not know the true power and origin of the martial arts, he naturally will not expect to be brave and diligent after practicing. This should be the most appropriate way to practice the Yijin Jing."

"Just like Linghu Chong in the Smiling and Proud Wanderer."

"I wonder what height Brother Xiao can reach in this life with the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Subduing Dragon and the Yijin Jing."

Liu Yun smiled confidently: "When I meet again next time, he should have realized the value of that secret book. With Xiao Feng's generous personality of revenge, I will definitely not let me give unilaterally."
Chapter completed!
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