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Chapter 233 Past Events (Part 2)

"Zheng!" Gong Boyu stepped on the ground and used the strength to rush forward. The long sword in his hand made a soft sound, and he changed his sword twice with exquisite sword moves.

The standard Tongmai Dacheng.

If you don't count the big sects in the world, this person's martial arts can be considered as a small master.

If it were a normal upgrade novel, it would probably be a mini-boss, but Yang Qingyuan met the biggest boss in this world as soon as he appeared, but this boss was more elegant and easy-going.

Seeing Gong Boyu making a series of moves, Yang Qingyuan felt no emotion in his heart. Instead, he was thinking about these messy things.

Those who have learned swordsmanship since ancient times will not be too bad at lightness skills.

Although swordsmanship is the most common martial art in the world, it is also the most difficult to practice. Sword moves, body skills, steps, internal energy, eyesight, etc. are all part of the practice of swordsmanship.

Gong Boyu's swordsmanship is outstanding, and his light skills are naturally not too bad, but in front of Yang Qingyuan, or in front of "Feng Wu Jiu Tian" and "Ti Yun Zong", it is still not enough.

No matter how Gong Boyu's sword moves changed or his figure flashed, the sword edge was always three feet away from Yang Qingyuan.

Yang Qingyuan, who was so confident in front of him, made Gong Boyu grit his teeth. He couldn't hit him no matter what. This was even more uncomfortable than being ridiculed!

"The four seas are in turmoil!"

Gong Boyu seized the opportunity when Yang Qingyuan's flight could not be used, and made a killing move with his sword.

One sword with four illusions, wielding four sword energy, like a turbulent wave, directly attacking Yang Qingyuan. This sword is indeed one of the unique skills of Sihaimen, and it is indeed somewhat exquisite.

Seeing that the sword energy was about to hit Yang Qingyuan, Yang Qingyuan suddenly changed his figure in mid-air and dodged the sword energy in the air.

Gong Boyu, who could see the sword, was stunned for a moment.

The light kung fu that Yang Qingyuan is best at now is Fengwu Jiutian and Tiyunzong.

Tiyunzong is Wudang's unique light skill, and when practiced to a great level, it can continuously draw on the force of the void and rise into the air.

"Feng Wu Nine Heavens" is Lu Xiaofeng's unique light skill, which was won by Yang Qingyuan and Lu Xiaofeng in a bet. The reason why it is called "Feng Wu Nine Heavens" is that after practicing this light skill to a great level, it can change directions nine times in the air and fly through the void.

, the void generates power.

Its magic is no less magical than that of Dacheng's Wudang Ladder.

Both of them have the effect of changing direction in mid-air, so the loopholes that ordinary warriors have when they fly into the air do not exist for Yang Qingyuan.

Just when Yang Qingyuan was about to end the battle, a water bomb flew from a distance and hit Gong Boyu directly on the forehead.

An alternative use of Wanchuan Qiushui, using water as a spring.

Water is the softest thing in the world, but with the blessing of Xiaomeng's inner power, it is incredibly powerful. One blow knocked away Gong Boyu, who had previously returned a sharp sword attack.

Gong Boyu flew out upside down, and the long sword in his hand fell to the ground.

"Are you worthy of bullying my senior brother?"

Before the voice fell, the cyan figure had already arrived in front of Gong Boyu during the transformation.

The little cyan figure, cough cough cough, may not be very small. Some talents are innate. Master Xiaomeng's talent has been revealed since he was a child.

Xiaomeng was already standing in front of Yang Qingyuan, her chin slightly raised, her arrogant label, which she would never be able to wash away in this life.

Gong Boyu, who was lying on the ground, had already suffered internal injuries from Wan Chuan Qiushui's blow. Now he was so angry at Xiao Meng's words that his injuries were affected. He spurted out a mouthful of blood, with a look of grief and anger on his face.

Bullying your senior brother? Can you speak with your conscience?

I made a total of thirty-seven moves with the sword, and I didn't even touch your senior brother's hair. I was teased by your senior brother all the time, and in the end you actually said that I bullied your senior brother.

At this moment, Gong Boyu wanted to drag Xiaomeng to ask his younger brother, who was teasing whom, the two people who were being hunted?

Relatively speaking, Yang Qingyuan was more reasonable. He walked to Gong Boyu's side and said, "Master Gong, now the outcome has been decided, let's stop here! You can't take this father and daughter away today.

! If you are dissatisfied, you can go to the government to sue us! I believe the government will give you and me a fair explanation!"

After saying that, he took Xiaomeng and the father and daughter with him, turned around and left.

Gong Boyu was left with a mouthful of blood spurting out. At this time, this person is still thinking about reporting to the official! Who is he?! Thinking of the sadness, anger and sadness, the blood can't help but surge up again.

"puff!"

When the disciples of Sihaimen saw blood spurting out of their hall master's mouth, they didn't care about the soreness and numbness in their hands. They hurriedly picked up their hall master and ran to the hospital in the city, fearing that there was something wrong with their hall master.

accident.

On the other side, Yang Qingyuan and the three of them were relatively leisurely.

"Senior brother! You just asked that hall master to report to the official, but he doesn't even know our names, how should we report to the official?!"

Xiaomeng always felt that something was wrong.

"..." Yang Qingyuan's walking body paused slightly.

"Ahem! You don't understand this! It's because he didn't know our names that I asked him to report to the government. Otherwise, if he really went to the government, we would inevitably have a lawsuit, and we wouldn't have to accompany him.

Money is used to make soup and medicine!”

Xiaomeng glanced at Yang Qingyuan suspiciously. Although she was born with integrity, she was not born with knowledge. She had no way of knowing about such business matters.

"real?!"

"of course it's true!"

The father and daughter, who were originally feeling heavy, felt better because of this conversation between the brother and sister.

After leading the father and daughter to the place where Xiaomeng originally practiced, Yang Qingyuan stopped.

"I wonder who you two are? Why are you being hunted? Can you tell the truth?"

During the questioning, Yang Qingyuan looked directly at the father and daughter, as if there was invisible pressure on the father and daughter.

The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment and then said.

"We, father and daughter, were originally fishermen on the Han River! The day before yesterday, we accidentally obtained a dagger from the river. For some reason, people from the Sihaimen wanted to seize the treasure and wiped out my whole family. My parents and wife were all killed by them...

…puff!……"

While he was speaking, the middle-aged man spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Yang Qingyuan was extremely sensitive to qi movements and immediately pressed on the middle-aged human connection gate.

"Not good! The heart pulse has been severed!"

Yang Qingyuan felt the pulse and roughly knew the middle-aged man's injury. He immediately tore off his shirt and saw a light green palm print on the middle-aged man's heart.

Although Yang Qingyuan couldn't see it, he could feel the slightest trace of inner strength left on the palm print.

"Pulse-breaking Palm!"

Retracting his hand to feel the pulse, Yang Qingyuan couldn't help but sigh slightly. This man's injury was no longer useful. Let alone him, even Zhang Sanfeng couldn't save this middle-aged man.

The pulse-breaking palm is extremely lethal but takes effect very slowly. Within seven days, the internal meridians will be slowly eroded by its internal energy and become brittle, until finally, the meridians will be severed and the person will vomit blood and die.

Although this martial art is weird, it is useless. To break the Pulse-Severing Palm, you only need to find an internal master to remove the power of the Pulse-Severing Palm from the body within three days of the middle palm. But if it lasts for a long time, it will

There is no cure.


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