The sound of horseshoes sounded from far away. Even though the four of them were competing with each other in terms of internal strength, they could still hear clearly that two riders were coming.
But they have different thoughts. For Sanwu, the "tapping" sound of horse hooves seems to step on the tip of his heart and fall in his ears, no less than thunder in spring.
After all, they were unable to resist at this time, fearing that the person coming was a member of the martial arts world, an accomplice of Gu Chaoci, or some evil person.
Gu Chaoci, on the other hand, did not panic at all. As long as this person was not a master like Wu Jue and wanted to harm him, he would have no choice but to sacrifice three things.
After all, the reason why he used the "stick" technique was to trap Er Wu with his palm power, instead of using Beng Jin to shock the three of them out.
It's because the "Three Talents Stick Formation" has been broken and the three manpowers have not joined forces. Their strength is the same as when they fought independently. However, in terms of the essence of their martial arts skills, they are indeed inferior to those of the three monks. If you want to defeat the enemy, you must break it with force.
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But San Wu's inner strength has been pushed to the extreme. If he directly uses his strength to knock people out, it is not impossible. However, since he has not yet accomplished his magical power, he cannot control his strength as he pleases and just right.
If you exert too much force, you are afraid of directly shocking the opponent to death; if you exert too little force, you are afraid that you will be taken advantage of and harmed instead.
Therefore, if no one intervenes, he can deal with it calmly. If someone comes and wants to help them and threaten his own life, he can only act urgently and not care about their life or death.
Yes, he no longer hates Sanwu in his heart, and he has never thought of killing anyone at this time.
Gu Chaoci has a delicate mind and has already come to a conclusion. Judging from the words of the three Shaolin monks, I don’t know what kind of reputation he has become in the world now. If he kills them again, he will lose three hundred silver in this place.
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I'm afraid that the back of the pot is not strong enough.
With his current physique, he is not qualified to ignore everything.
But how to make these silly monks lie down for ten and a half days without causing any harm to themselves still needs to be thought about.
At this moment of thought, a few words from the "Nine Yang Manual" suddenly appeared in my mind, "Follow the movement of others, stretch according to the song, don't lose it, don't lift it, don't stretch it by yourself, it's powerful.
I am also powerful, but my strength comes first; if he is powerless, I am also powerless, but my intention is still first. We must always pay attention to where we are and where our heart should be spent."
When he thought of this, he suddenly realized something in his heart, and he immediately activated his inner strength according to the hidden method. In this way, he was already in an invincible position, waiting for the opportunity to defeat the enemy.
In an instant, Sanwu saw two black horses galloping from the mountain road behind Gu Chaoci. The riders on the horses were two Taoists, carrying long swords with yellow sword spikes fluttering in the wind. On the horseback,
They also have a calm figure and extraordinary momentum. They must have martial arts skills. Both of them look to be in their twenties.
Soon the two horsemen arrived five feet away from the four of them. With a "hush" sound, they pulled the reins of the horses, and after taking the horses, they softly said "huh".
They are also people in the martial arts world. When they saw this situation, they knew that the four of them seemed to be competing for their internal strength. This style of fighting was the most dangerous.
Moreover, there were actually three monks on one side. I felt that if the man in green shirt was not able to match his internal strength, he would be hard-pressed to survive, whether his head was blown off by the long stick hanging down, or his chest and abdomen were injured by the force of the palms of the two monks.
It's just that the two of them didn't know the details, so they couldn't interfere arbitrarily in the grievances in the world. They could only look at the four people confronting each other, but after looking at them for a while, they were very surprised.
Seeing that this man in green shirt has such strong inner strength, he can fight one against three without falling behind. I can't help but admire him very much.
Seeing that the three monks were both monks, they didn't think they were evil people. They looked at each other and nodded.
One person immediately clasped his fists and said: "Four of you, Xiaodao is Cui Zhifang, a disciple of the Quanzhen Sect's 'Yuyangzi', and this is my junior brother Wang Zhitan!"
Although Xiaodao doesn't know what the grudges between the four are, if the fight goes to such an extent, both sides may lose.
We are all martial arts fellows, can you give the Quanzhen Sect a bad look and stop at the same time?
Wouldn’t it be nice for everyone to sit down and have a good talk?”
Gu Chaoci seemed to be trying his best to deal with the Three Wus, but in fact he was able to do it with ease. He was very aware of the surrounding situation. He didn't take action for a long time when he saw the person coming. He was obviously not a monk's helper. He laughed in his heart at first, but now he heard that he was actually from the Quanzhen Sect.
Three generations of disciples.
He didn't feel anything at all, but Sanwu's face suddenly became hot, his insides felt like boiling, and he felt completely ashamed.
The Shaolin monks were dissatisfied with the Quanzhen Sect's claim to be the "authentic martial arts in the world", but they didn't expect that three brothers were actually seen fighting against one person. The most embarrassing thing was that they couldn't win. It was so embarrassing.
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The three Wuxin thought the same thing, their faces turned red, they gritted their teeth, and a thought arose in their hearts. If you die today, you will die. You must not let the Quanzhen Sect see the joke. They all used up their internal strength and attacked with all their strength, regardless of life and death.
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Not long after, white air billowed above the heads of the three of them, as if they were covered in a steamer. Their bodies were covered with sweat, and the monk's robes were completely soaked.
Gu Chaoci had long been confident. Seeing this situation, he laughed and said: "Three masters, some Quanzhen disciples have come forward.
Then I, Gu Chaoci, must be unreasonable and unforgiving, so we will give the Quanzhen Sect some face, stop at the same time, and let this end today!
how?"
Sanwu was immediately startled. It wasn't the content of the other party's words that was shocking. It was just that under this fierce fight, it was difficult for him to breathe, let alone laugh and speak.
But he kept exerting his strength in his hands, and still had the energy to laugh and talk, with full energy and no signs of exhaustion.
We all know in our hearts that this Gu Chaoci is not a normal person.
This is a person who subverts cognition and goes beyond common sense. The three of them are no match no matter what, but now they can't stop. I really regret it!
Cui Zhifang, Wang Zhitan and the others were really shocked when they heard Gu Chaoci speak.
Although the two of them are third-generation disciples of the Quanzhen Sect, they still have basic martial arts knowledge.
I once heard Master say that internal strength is different from martial arts. In terms of internal strength, some people are gifted with extraordinary talents or have extraordinary adventures. At a young age, they are better than ordinary people who spend their entire lives practicing hard. This is hard to tell.
As for martial arts training, no matter how unexpected you encounter, it still needs polishing, and it cannot be achieved overnight. Therefore, most young people are good at internal skills but poor at martial arts.
Therefore, when people in the martial arts fight, they generally do not choose to compete in internal strength. Not only is this dangerous and unpredictable, but it is also difficult to know the opponent's background. If not, they may be seeking glory instead of humiliation.
But if it really comes to this, if either party speaks, their inner breath will easily go astray, and they will be seriously injured even if they don't die.
And judging from the voice, this person is not old enough, so how can he be so powerful? Could it be that he really met a strange person?
"Senior brother, did you hear that? He is Gu Chaoci!"
While Cui Zhifang was still thinking, he suddenly heard the voice of his junior brother. At that time, his expression suddenly changed and he was shocked. Then he pressed his palm on the horse's back, soared into the air, and performed a hollow somersault.
Wang Zhitan also followed and jumped forward with his toes. The two of them walked around to take a look at Gu Chaoci. They saw that he was young and handsome, tall and thin. Looking at his skills, all the signs were in perfect harmony with the rumors in the world.
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Thinking of what the other party had done, he felt both regret and anger in his heart. Wang Zhitan already had a slightly longer face, but now it looked more like a donkey's face. He immediately shouted: "Brother, look at his martial arts skills and appearance.
Handsome and young, he must be a capable scholar! Let’s do it!”
With a "clang clang" sound, the long sword in his hand was already unsheathed. Looking at his posture, it was obvious that he intended to cut Gu Chaoci into pieces.
Cui Zhifang waved his hand and said: "Junior brother, don't be reckless!"
As he spoke, he looked at Gu Chaoci and said loudly: "I dare to ask your Excellency, but the tricky scholar Gu Chaoci is in person?"
Gu Chaoci didn't speak yet. Wu Pain nodded hurriedly. He didn't have enough internal energy to speak, otherwise he would have wanted to shout out loud.
Gu Chaoci had already sentenced the monk to death in his heart, but he already understood the long-faced Taoist's expression of wanting to eat people.
Damn it, I must have taken the blame.
It must have been when he was "acting chivalrously and doing justice" that he casually inquired about the secrets of martial arts and learned how to make a fortune.
Moreover, they are more courageous than him and act very vigorously.
Because he has never done anything against the Quanzhen Sect.
Now he is really numb. In the original plot of The Condor, no one has ever done such a disgraceful thing!
I didn't expect that when I came here, I was the first to eat crabs, but others followed suit.
If this can't be done, the whole martial arts atmosphere will be distorted by him, and the entire martial arts world will have to be rolled up!
But that’s it, my reputation in the world will definitely be ruined. What should I do?
He had been thinking about it for a long time, but he could not think of anyone else besides himself who could be shameless and daring to do such a thing.
But at the moment, I could only try to show off my tricks, and said with a slight smile: "Gu Chaoci is true, but he dare not be a bad scholar!"
Cui Zhifang was much more stable than his junior brother. When he heard this, he frowned slightly and said in a deep voice: "A few years ago, in Lin'an Mansion and Shandong Mansion, did you ever kill my Quanzhen Sect disciples?"
Gu Chaoci snorted coldly and said nothing. He knew that these two people had already made up their minds, and what they said now was meaningless and a waste of time.
Wang Zhitan calmed down his anger a little, but when he saw his posture, he was about to rush forward and stab him with several transparent holes. But just as he moved, the wind suddenly blew, and he tightened his wrists. He turned around and looked,
He was actually caught by his senior brother, and he immediately shouted: "Senior brother, what does this mean? Aren't you going to take revenge?"
San Wujun was inexplicably surprised. They also saw that the Quanzhen Sect must have had people killed by Gu Chaoci, but they didn't know why Cui Zhifang stopped his junior brother from taking action.
Then Cui Zhifang let out a long sigh and solemnly said: "Junior brother, our Quanzhen Sect is the authentic martial arts school in the world. He is currently competing with three people for internal strength and is unable to resist. If you kill him now, wouldn't you be called a hero in the world?
A hero laughs at you?
You know, is it what we should do to take advantage of others' danger?
Do you think that your uncle and master are teaching you so earnestly that you just turn a deaf ear?"
Wang Zhitan's face turned red when he heard this, and he immediately bowed with his sword and said: "Yes, that's what senior brother taught me!
I just want to..."
Cui Zhifang waved his hand directly and said: "When they decide the winner, if Gu Chaoci wins, we will kill him to take revenge. Even if we lose, we will just spare his life."
If he is defeated by others, we will turn around and leave!"