Seeing that the top of the cliff was now filled with his enemies, Ouyang Feng was unable to help, so Qiu Qianren could not help but become impatient. He roared and attacked step by step. Although his palm skills were sharper, they were also becoming more messy.
Lin Qingxuan had gradually secured victory in the fight. When he saw Qiu Qianren showing a flaw, he used his right hand to strike with the most powerful "Walking on Frost and Solid Ice".
Qiu Qianren saw that the strength of this palm contained softness, and there seemed to be endless back moves waiting for him. He hurriedly executed the iron palm skill of three consecutive palms. Lin Qingxuan flicked his right hand and also used the sword move of "One Qi Transforms Three Purities"
For the palm, he and Qiu Qianren exchanged three palms at the same time.
Qiu Qianren was already powerless at this time, and Lin Qingxuan's left hand unknowingly touched his chest with a Heart-Destroying Palm move, and the power of the feminine palm penetrated into his chest. Even though Qiu Qianren used his skills to resist, but at this time his true energy was insufficient and Destroyed
Although a lot of the palm power of the heart palm was blocked, the remaining palm power was like an arrow piercing through leather, continuously attacking the heart and lungs with the force of breaking bamboo.
Qiu Qianren's body was shaken and he took a step back. Lin Qingxuan pushed his right hand to Qiu Qianren's chest again and applied the Heart-Destroying Palm. Qiu Qianren received two palms in a row. His body swayed and he sat down cross-legged. His face was covered with a layer of frightening purple, and he spat it out.
of blood.
At this time, Lin Qingxuan could just step forward and kill Qiu Qianren with a single palm. However, he suffered two heart-destroying palms from his own, which damaged the heart and lung meridians. The Iron Palm Kung Fu was broken.
Before the meridians are well nourished, they are useless. If they want to practice the Iron Palm magic skill, they will have to spend many years of hard work.
Therefore, Qiu Qianren will no longer pose a threat in twenty or thirty years, and there is only a choice between killing him and not killing him.
Lin Qingxuan knew that Master Yideng's visit to Huashan this time was definitely not for sword competition. In the original work, he enlightened Qiu Qianren, accepted him as his disciple and gave him the title of "Ci'en", and then left with the fishermen, woodcutter, farmers and others.
It can be seen that the purpose of this trip is to resolve the grievances and grievances that involved him and Zhou Botong, Yinggu, and Qiu Qianren more than 20 years ago.
Thinking of this, Lin Qingxuan looked at Zhou Botong, Yinggu and Master Yideng. His original intention was to ask Zhou Botong and others to kill Qiu Qianren. If Brother Zhou said to kill him, he could step forward and kill the old thief Qiu.
Master Yideng saw Master Qingxuan knocking down Qiu Qianren with two palms but did not make any more moves. Instead, he looked at himself with piercing eyes, with a look of insight into everything. He was amazed in his heart, stepped forward, clasped his hands and said, "Poor
Monk Yideng, I have long heard that Qingxuan Zhenren is extremely superb in martial arts and Taoism, and is known as the 'little magical power' by people in the world, and seeing him today, he is truly worthy of his reputation."
Lin Qingxuan raised his hand to return the salute and said: "You are a senior in the world, and juniors should pay homage to you. It's just that it's inconvenient at this time, so don't blame me, Master."
Master Yideng smiled slightly, pointed at Zhou Botong, and said: "Lao Na, Brother Zhou, and Yinggu are entangled in their bad fate and karma. Although Qiu Qianren mutilated the baby, the root cause is that I became a monk and Yinggu became a monk overnight.
Baitou, Senior Brother Zhou has been missing for more than ten years, but I still have insufficient kindness and am obsessed with fame and fortune. I did so many wrong things because of a Nine Yin Manual and the false reputation of being the best in the world. Everyone involved in it today is
, Yinggu, Senior Brother Zhou, this Qiu Qianren was the one who injured your young son with his palm force, but it was the poor monk who killed your child. At that time, I was not only jealous of your deep love for each other, but also worried that I would waste my energy and miss the chance to meet you again.
The second time I won the championship in swordsmanship, I actually watched my child die tragically in front of my eyes. The scene at that time tortured my conscience day by day. It was really a heavy karma, sin, sin..."
Master Yideng's face was full of sorrow. After speaking, he sat down cross-legged and recited Buddhist scriptures in a low voice.
Zhou Botong finally understood what was going on after hearing this. He first looked at Yinggu. He didn't have any distracting thoughts in his heart. He just couldn't help but asked: "Yinggu, the child we gave birth to has a whirling shape on the top of his head and the center of his heart."
Or two Xuan'er?"
Yinggu was startled. She never expected that he would ask this strange question when they reunited after more than twenty years of separation. However, she still replied: "It's two Xuan'er."
Zhou Botong clapped his hands with great joy and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, like me, he is a smart, fun-loving, good kid..."
Smiling and smiling, he suddenly sighed and whispered: "It's a pity that he died."
Yinggu felt inexplicable grief when she thought about the tragic death of her child. She also thought about her decades-long crush on Zhou Botong. She was so sad that she suddenly burst into tears.
Zhou Botong saw Ying Gu's white hair. He missed her for many years and felt a lot of apologies in his heart. He stretched out his hand and patted her back, as if coaxing a child and said: "Don't cry, don't cry. If you don't cry, I will take you there."
Look at Brother Lin’s giant eagle.”
After a while, Yinggu stopped crying. Zhou Botong turned to look at Yideng and sighed softly: "It turns out that I was sorry for you and stole your wife. You refused to save my son and it's even. Let's forget the past."
There’s no need to mention it again.”
Yideng's long eyebrows trembled, he clasped his hands and bowed and said: "Thank you, Senior Brother Zhou. I have kept this in mind for ten generations, ancient and modern. The karma in my heart has gone away. This Qiu Qianren has a son-killing grudge against your wife. What do you think, Senior Brother Zhou?"
Zhou Botong's injury has not healed yet, so he is naturally unable to take action. If Ying Gu takes action, he is no match for Qiu Qianren. Remembering that he has been chasing Qiu Qianren for thousands of miles, and he could have succeeded several times, but in the end he let him go because of his playfulness.
, could it be God’s will? Thinking of this, Zhou Botong felt slightly dazed.
Everyone at the top of the cliff knew that the long-standing accounts could be settled at this moment, but Zhou Botong remained silent, and Yinggu was also focused on him. It seemed that there was a possibility of letting Qiu Qianren go, and Huang Rong was eaten by the old thief.
How could he be willing to suffer a big loss? He rolled his eyes and said loudly: "If the hatred between Zhou Botong and Yinggu for losing their son is let go, I will have to avenge the deep hatred that I was almost beaten to death by your old thief. Brother Jing, Qiu Qianren beat me at that time."
I slapped him, and we met Master Yideng by chance and were saved. Now go and slap him, and we will be even, life or death."
Huang Rong said it didn't matter life or death, but now Qiu Qianren was seriously injured. Even if Guo Jing lightly slapped him, he couldn't resist. He could only wait for death, but there was no way to survive.
Although Guo Jing was stupid or not, he understood what Huang Rong meant. It was inevitable that he would take advantage of others' danger by taking action at this time. He couldn't make up his mind and looked at Hong Qigong.
Hong Qigong hated the traitors and lackeys the most, and he could not stand Qiu Qianren's behavior of humiliating the Iron Palm Gang for a long time. Naturally, he knew that keeping him alive would harm the interests of the Song Dynasty, so he said in a deep voice: "Jing'er, go and give him a life."
Palm, just hit him how he hit Ronger, if the old thief really thinks his fate is high, then let him live!"
Guo Jing then solemnly agreed, then jumped to Lin Qingxuan's side, first saluted respectfully, and after Lin Qingxuan raised his hand and returned a half salute, he took a step forward, looked at Qiu Qianren and said loudly: "Old Gang Leader Qiu, you hurt me Rong.
Son, she almost died, I will slap you back today, be careful!"
Guo Jing said that he took a step forward, slightly bent his left leg, and pushed outwards with his right hand in a circle. This palm was so powerful that Guo Jing regretted that he only used 50% of his strength. He was worried about the backlash of Qiu Qianren's powerful Iron Palm Kung Fu, and at the same time he was kind in his heart.
, I couldn’t bear to smash the bones of this great master and he died tragically.
Although Qiu Qianren has a ruthless mind and no chivalrous spirit, he still respects his identity after all. He had just been defeated by the Quanzhen Sect's Qingxuan Master and was already deeply shocked. He just decided not to marry for the rest of his life and had to practice hard on the iron palm magic for decades.
Not as good as Quanzhen Martial Arts. At this time, Guo Jing, the defeated general under his command, dared to step forward and stroke the tiger's beard.
Qiu Qianren only felt that he was so powerful and famous in the world, how could he die in the hands of a junior, just for nothing to serve as a stepping stone for others' reputation in the world? Seeing Guo Jing Kanglong regretfully photographed him, Qiu Qianren had hundreds of thoughts in his heart.
This method can be used to resolve the situation, but if you are seriously injured, you will not be able to use half of your 100% martial arts skills. Even if you dodge, you will not be able to dodge, let alone parry.
Normally, most people in this situation could only close their eyes and wait for death, but Qiu Qianren was worthy of his majestic appearance. He did not want to die at the hands of a junior, so he suddenly waved his hand and blew out hot air from his mouth.
Guo Jing saw the fierce wind from his palm and the hot air hitting his face. He was worried that Qiu Qianren was about to fight back, so he hurriedly blocked it with his palms. Although the hot air from the palm was fierce, the force of the palm hitting the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms was like water dripping into a furnace. In an instant,
The smoke disappeared.
Qiu Qianren struck hard and forced Guo Jing to pause. He gritted his teeth and jumped up, laughing before falling headlong into the cliff beside him.
A generation of great masters fell into the cliffs of Mount Huashan when the rabbits were rising and the falcons were falling. The sound of the wind whistling and his sad and vigorous laughter before death echoed in the stone walls.
Knowing that Qiu Qianren's martial arts was at the same level as the four great masters in this world, and the slightest difference would only be highlighted after a thousand moves, so even if he was seriously injured, he did not dare to say that he would not have the energy to fight back. Therefore, when Guo Jing took action, Lin
Qingxuan, Yideng, and Hong Qigong were all ready to help at any time.
It can be said that when Qiu Qianren turned over and jumped off the cliff, Lin Qingxuan and the other three could have held on to his legs if they had come to rescue him. However, the situation Qiu Qianren faced at this time was different from that in the original work, and there was no remorse at the moment before his death in the original work, so
Naturally, Lin Qingxuan and Hong Qigong would not save him, and Yideng had no reason to.
After Qiu Qianren's laughter slowly faded away, Master Yideng began to silently recite Buddhist scriptures to save him. Zhou Botong and Yinggu got their revenge, but they did not feel the slightest joy. Listening to the Buddhist scriptures recited by Yideng, they gradually became familiar with each other.
Give birth to joy.
“You should burn yourself, burn in the Dharma, and don’t let others burn you; you should take refuge in yourself, and take refuge in the Dharma, and don’t let others take refuge in you…
Burning in the Dharma, don’t let others burn in flames? You should take refuge in yourself, take refuge in the Dharma, don’t let others take refuge in you...
Get rid of greed and worry about the world. Contemplate the outer body and the inner and outer body. Be diligent and unforgettable. Get rid of the greed and worry about the world. The same goes for feeling, mind and Dharma..."
Everyone here is an expert, even those who don’t understand Buddhist scriptures. After listening to the experiences of Zhou Botong, Yideng, Yinggu, Qiu Qianren and others, they can’t help but feel the cycle of cause and effect, the loneliness of the world, and if there is no way to self-return, there will always be
Being displaced from place to place, there is no way to transcend.
Lin Qingxuan and the Seven Masters of Quanzhen are both Quanzhen masters, fellow practitioners of Confucianism, Buddhism, and Taoism. Although they don't know much about the Hinayana Buddhist classics chanted by Yideng, they still have a lot of feelings based on what they saw today.
Suddenly a white shadow flashed, Sun Bu's hand was loosened, and the sword was snatched away by someone. Wang Chuyi, Ma Yu, and Qiu Chuji stabbed down with their swords with a strong wind, but as soon as the white shadow burst out,
He retreated, and all three long swords were thrust into the air.
The Quanzhen Seven Sons Formation moved and became airtight again, but Ouyang Feng took Sun Buer's Sword of Suppression and laughed loudly, saying: "You want to force me to death, Ouyang Feng, but you are delusional. Tomorrow there will be a sword debate in Mount Huashan, and the world's martial arts will be
Everyone is looking at me, old beggar, old naughty boy, old monk Yideng, Master Qingxuan, you must not besiege me, let us fight alone, and then we can argue!"
After Ouyang Feng finished speaking, he looked up to the sky and laughed. His voice was as loud as gold and stone, and it was inexplicably harsh.
Before he could finish his laughter, he jumped off the cliff. However, the sword in his hand was unsheathed and a cold light flashed. As soon as his figure dropped a few feet, he pierced the stone wall with the sword. The sword was sharp, but with the blessing of his skill, it could penetrate into the stone wall in an instant.
There is more than enough feet.
With the sword pierced into the stone wall and falling slowly, Ouyang Feng instantly disappeared into the clouds and mist under the cliff.
Ouyang Feng acted quickly and decisively. No one at the top of the cliff thought that such a dead situation could still allow him to find a way to survive. After what he said just now, and Ouyang Feng did not kill Tan Chuduan and Mei Chaofeng, Jiangnan
The five monsters don't have any deep grudges against anyone else. Tomorrow's sword debate at Huashan Mountain will be a one-on-one martial arts competition.
Hong Qigong, Yideng, and Lin Qingxuan all secretly praised Ouyang Feng for his toughness and decisiveness, while Qiu Qianren was inferior to him. Both of them had similar martial arts skills, and they were both evil people, but Qiu Qianren was not as magnanimous and thorough as Ouyang Feng.
The two of them were in a different position, and Ouyang Feng would never be willing to die without help, but Qiu Qianren was mentally disturbed when he was in danger, and he was not a great person.
The rest of them had their own expressions, but when Huang Rong saw that Ouyang Feng had escaped and only one evil thief, Qiu Qianren, was eliminated, she felt a pity in her heart.
Thinking of tomorrow's sword debate, Ouyang Feng came to bother him again. His master Hong En and his father Huang Yaoshi had not yet recovered from their injuries. Zhou Botong was poisoned by snake venom and it was difficult to recover. None of the three great masters might be his opponent. Brother Jing's martial arts skills were also inferior. Wan
Once the old poisonous man won the title of No. 1 in the world, it was a blow to everyone.
After thinking about it, Huang Rong still looked at Lin Qingxuan and Yideng, and said secretly: "Master Qingxuan's martial arts can be compared with Master Hong, Uncle Yideng and his father. Uncle Yideng came here to resolve the dispute that has been entangled for more than 20 years."
Regardless of grudges, I will definitely not compete for the unfounded title of No. 1 in the world tomorrow.
We still need to think of a way to let Master Qingxuan fight Ouyang Feng first, so that Master Hong can take action, and Master Hong will not be defeated. If the old poison can still fight to a draw with Master Hong, then ask his father to take action to defeat him, so
It couldn't be better. Alas, it's a pity that Brother Jing's skills are still much inferior to those of them. Otherwise, we can think of a way to make Brother Jing the best in the world..."
Huang Rong was an eccentric and extremely smart person. As soon as she turned her big and smart eyes, many strategic ideas came to her mind. When Lin Qingxuan saw her looking at him a few times, he knew that she probably wanted to use him for something. He smiled slightly and walked over to Zhou Botong and Zhou Botong.
In front of Gu Ying, he kowtowed and said, "My little brother Lin Qingxuan, pay my respects to my sister-in-law."
Yinggu didn't know that Zhou Botong had a sworn brother. She just saw Lin Qingxuan was young but very powerful in martial arts and defeated Qiu Qianren. She thought he was a disciple of Quanzhen. When she saw Lin Qingxuan coming up to pay homage to his sister-in-law, she suddenly remembered that although she and Zhou Botong were friends back then.
It was time to do something, but there was no status connection. Feeling ashamed, I couldn't help but blush, and waved my hands: "Quickly...please get up."
Zhou Botong liked Lin Qingxuan the most, his sworn brother, and fully believed that he would inherit his senior brother's martial arts status and carry forward the Quanzhen religion in the future. Therefore, he was most happy when he saw that he had just defeated Qiu Qianren with Quanzhen martial arts. He pulled Yinggu and explained: "Lin
Brother is my sworn brother, we have the best relationship, he is also my senior brother's junior disciple, and his martial arts is the highest among the eight disciples of Quanzhen."
Liu Ying calmed down after listening to Zhou Botong's introduction. Zhou Botong personally pulled up Lin Qingxuan and said, "I have been entangled with Aunt Ying for more than twenty years. Today, all the past has been wiped out. When the sword debate is over, I will take her to live in seclusion."
, why don’t you go to your longevity valley, brother?”
Lin Qingxuan smiled slightly and said: "This is the best. When the time comes, my brother from Changshou Valley will be the owner of the valley, my sister-in-law will be the owner's wife, I will be the deputy owner, and let the Divine Eagle be the sacred beast that controls the mountain. Is that great?