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- Chapter 388 Stop the Formation
The leader was startled after hearing this and nodded quickly.
It¡¯s not that they haven¡¯t thought about this idea. They had already flown upward before, but they couldn¡¯t fly out. They were completely black. When they landed diagonally, they often fell back to their original place.
¡°And there are always unexpected hidden weapons, forcing them to dodge in a panic, with no chance to calm down and think.
He thought for a while, nodded and said: "Well, that's it!"
As he spoke, he put his palm on the man's back, took out a porcelain bottle with his other hand, opened the cork with his teeth, and poured the contents of the bottle into the man's mouth.
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? may outflow slowly and slowly push the medicine into the stomach to release it, force it to spread throughout the body, and make it work as quickly as possible.
The effect of the medicine was extremely fast and effective. In the blink of an eye, the dying man regained his energy. Although his eyes were dim, they were full of life and there was no serious problem.
The wound on his chest has stopped bleeding. Looking closer, his face is still pale, but it is a sign of excessive blood loss.
"Everyone, come here!" The incense owner waved.
The rest of the people were gathered in a group, with their backs against their backs and their faces facing outward, with their sight in all directions.
Hearing the incense master¡¯s call, they moved slowly, slowly came closer, and surrounded him for protection.
"Brother Sun just said a way!" He pointed at the still weak-looking man and said in a deep voice: "We can work together to push someone up."
"Yes, incense master, I should try it." One person answered.
¡°Then let¡¯s give him a try and see if it can work!¡± The leader pointed at the previous person again.
"Incense Master!" The man said hurriedly, shaking his head vigorously.
The other people also looked at him hesitantly.
A burly man said: "Master Xiang, we all should send you away!"
The leader waved his hand and said in a deep voice: "It doesn't matter whether I leave or not. The key is to send the message out. Don't let the other brothers in the sect die in vain!"
The burly man said: "Xiang Master, our martial arts are not strong. If we die, we will die. It's not a big deal. If you die, it will be a huge loss to our religious sect!"
¡°Stop talking nonsense, am I still not your incense master?!¡± The leader waved his hand, his eyes widened and he hummed in a deep voice.
Everyone was silent. He was usually chivalrous and upright, and he was deeply supported and loved by his gang members. His prestige was extremely high. When he spoke, no one disobeyed him.
"Owner of Incense¡ª¡ª!" As the medicine took effect, his face gradually turned rosy, and he shook his head while looking at the owner of incense.
"Okay, just listen to me!" The leader waved his hand, pointed at the crowd and said, "Let's work together to push him to the left. If you don't believe me, we won't be able to send him out."
The rest of the people nodded helplessly, a few of them concentrated slightly and adjusted their breath with luck.
This push seems simple, but it requires the tacit cooperation of several people and the force must be just right. Otherwise, his body will be weak and he will not be able to withstand such a blow.
After a while, the incense owner swayed and floated to the man, gently pressed his shoulder and lifted him up.
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? out ??and hit his back each, the palm is a gentle push to prevent themselves from hurting him.
With a "whoop", he suddenly shot into the vast night sky like a cannonball.
Several people looked up. After a while, he was still nowhere to be seen. They all sighed. He did not fall back again. Obviously this method was effective.
The leader glanced at the crowd and said, "Although I don't know if he has gone out, it's better than staying here. Come on, let's go out one by one!"
After saying that, he picked up another person and threw him into the air, but he was also injured. The others had no objection and took action one by one, pushing him out with gentle force.
After a while, there were only three people left, and the incense owner was one of them.
"Master Xiang, please leave first!" The remaining two people were both extremely skilled in martial arts, so they stayed at the end and said to the leader together.
One of the two people is tall and tall, the other is short and skinny. Their temples are bulging high, as if they are hiding two walnuts. Their eyes are like real eyes, like four rays of cold lightning bursting out.
The leader shook his head and said: "No need, you go first, I will wait and see."
The two men shook their heads, with firm expressions on their faces, and said: "Master Xiang, you go first, the two of us will stay!"
Seeing that the leader was about to glare, the short and skinny old man said: "Master Xiang, you have a different status and cannot fall into their hands!"
The leader shook his head and said: "I will not fall into their hands, and there is a way to escape. You just need to take the first step!"
The burly man shook his head and said angrily: "Master of incense,"If you want to deceive our ignorance, how can the Qingping Gang be easy to follow since they have such a formation?" ! "
The leader shook his head, sighed, and said: "Now that the situation has come to an end, it is much better to be able to leave one by one than to be stuck here!"
"No, if we want to leave, let's go together. If not, we will accompany the incense master to see who the Qingping Gang is!" The skinny and short old man shook his head. Although he was short in stature, his tone of voice was extremely heroic.
"You guys" The leader shook his head and sighed.
The main hall of the Qingping Gang is brightly lit.
Qian Zhaoqing was sitting in the last seat. He saw the people around him clearly and was secretly surprised. The people sitting here were indeed masters. Except for himself, who was the leader of the hall, the others were either the general hall master, the altar master, and others. Two protectors.
These characters are their own identities and are rare to see.
"Gang leader, these people are out." said an altar leader.
Under the wall of the main altar, there is a bamboo forest array, which is the first layer of protective array. However, this array contains a hint of compassion and a glimmer of hope. If you can't get through and jump out, you can. Jump out.
"Gang leader, are these guys going to be killed or released?!" Another chief hall leader said.
Qian Zhaoqing recognized this person, his name was Zhao Shoujun. He was a young man, about the same age as himself, but his appearance was a bit different.
"But this person's talent is far higher than his own, and coupled with his hard work and diligence, his martial arts progress is very fast, one point faster than his own.
I thought that I had risen quickly enough, but now it seems that he is already the chief hall master, but I am far behind.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little depressed. Then he thought that he had been taught by Xiao Daxia personally and had obtained the true inheritance of Shaoyang Palm. From now on, he would be able to make rapid progress.
Suddenly, countless pride surged in his heart, and Zhao Shoujun's status inspired him to work harder.
Jiang Nanyun became more and more beautiful under the light, her face so radiant that people dared not look directly at her. She snorted softly and said angrily: "These guys came to us with the intention of exterminating the family, so we can't keep them here. Kill them all!"
"Yes!" The rest of the people agreed.
The two chief hall masters and the two altar masters stood up, clasped their fists towards Jiang Nanyun, and walked out slowly with relaxed expressions.
When passing Qian Zhaoqing, Zhao Shoujun stopped for a moment and said to Qian Zhaoqing who was sitting there: "Brother Qian, aren't you going?!"
Qian Zhaoqing was startled. He usually practiced martial arts. He knew very little about the world and was not very responsive.
But he was not a dull person. When Zhao Shoujun reminded him, he suddenly realized that among these people, he had the lowest authority and lowest status, so he naturally needed to exert more effort.
He nodded and smiled, stood up, gave Jiang Nanyun a fist salute, and followed them out of the hall.
After leaving the hall, one of the middle-aged men turned around and glanced at Qian Zhaoqing with lightning-like eyes. He felt that his whole body and soul were being illuminated.
He is tall and tall, with an ordinary appearance. He is not easily noticed in a crowd, but his calm and powerful demeanor is something that no one dares to underestimate.
He glanced at everyone and said calmly: "The five of us will be divided into four directions, how about it?"
"Very good." The other altar owner nodded. He was a tall man with a pale face, stroking his beard under his chin and smiling lightly. He was not too old, about forty years old.
The previous altar leader said in a deep voice: "Since the leader of the gang has spoken, no one will be left behind, so we can't behave in a bad way!"
"Yes!" Qian Zhaoqing clasped his fists with the two chief hall masters.
Jiangnan Yun Dai frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and said: "Protector Sun, please stop the bamboo forest formation!"
A middle-aged man nodded hurriedly and said with a smile: "Gang leader, are you going to release these three people?"
"Well, these three people are very loyal. Let's just meet them." Jiang Nanyun nodded.
The middle-aged man stood up and came to the pillar at the gate. He was quiet for a moment, and then, as if by luck, he suddenly struck out with his palm and hit the pillar carved with cloud patterns.
There were eight palm strikes in total. The first palm was either hard or soft, with different directions and characteristics.
After eight palms, his face turned slightly pale and his breath was slightly thick. It was obvious that he had spent a lot of energy. He slowly walked back to his seat and saluted Jiang Nanyun with a cupped fist: "Gang leader, the formation has been stopped."
Jiang Nanyun smiled and nodded, saying: "We have the protector Laosun!"
She has taught the Dharma Protector the method of opening and closing the Bamboo Forest Formation, but the rest of the formation has been kept secret.
"Gang Leader, do you want to keep these three people?" Protector Sun sat down, clasped his fists and asked with a smile.
 "The eight palms just now almost made him empty out of the building, and consumed all the energy in his body. It was really not an easy job."
But he was proud of it and was very happy in his heart.
Jiang Nanyun thought for a while and said: "Well, for such a loyal person, it's okay to spare their three lives for the time being."
Protector Sun chuckled and said, "Gang Leader, you are softer than before."
Jiang Nanyun pursed his lips and smiled, nodding: "No!"
She smiled softly, but none of the protectors and altar leaders dared to take her seriously. The look of her turning against her and being heartless was burned into their hearts.
Qian Zhaoqing was in charge of the due south direction and was following Zhao Shoujun.
Among several people, Zhao Shoujun, as the chief hall master, has the lowest position, so he asked Qian Zhaoqing to work with him to take care of each other.
The two of them walked quickly, and in the blink of an eye, three people appeared in front of them, and they were not very fast.
Under the moonlight, these three people walked slowly, as if they were strolling under the moonlight. They walked without any anxiety and turned around to look at them from time to time.
The two stepped forward two steps, their speed increased sharply, and their feet felt like wind. In the blink of an eye, they were behind the three of them.
They heard the sound of clothes fluttering, turned around and saw two young boys chasing after them, and couldn't help laughing.
A big man's face was full of joy, he licked his lips and said with a smile: "I thought there was no one in the Qingping Gang, but it turned out they were hiding!"
"The fight is quick, so we don't have to worry about long nights and dreams!" A person behind the big man said in a deep voice.
The man¡¯s face was gloomy, even more pale under the moonlight, as scary as a zombie.
The big man had a stern look on his face, nodded and said: "Yes, that makes sense!"
As he spoke, he strode towards Zhao Shoujun and Qian Zhaoqing. He unsheathed his long sword and turned it into lightning, slashing straight at the two of them.
Zhao Shoujun frowned, unsheathed his sword, raised his sword, and collided with the big man's sword, making a crisp "ding" sound.
Qian Zhaoqing did not draw his sword. He floated forward and stepped forward, bypassing the big man. He put his palm forward and struck at the pale man.
The man was so thin that he could be knocked down by a gust of wind, but Qian Zhaoqing's face was serious, and he could tell that this man was extraordinary and had deep inner strength.
Seeing Qian Zhaoqing coming towards him, the man sneered, his gloomy face became even colder, and he struck out with his palm to meet Qian Zhaoqing's right palm.
His palms were pale, without a trace of blood, not like human palms, and a gloomy cold air hit his face.
Qian Zhaoqing's heart condensed, his skill increased a bit, and his Shaoyang Palm became more powerful.
With a "bang" sound, the two palms met, as if they were defeated, the sound was dull.
Qian Zhaoqing's figure came together, his feet spun, and he fell back to the original place. His face was solemn and he stared at the other party.
The man took four steps back, his mouth already bloodshot. He stared at Qian Zhaoqing coldly and hummed: "What an internal force!"
Qian Zhaoqing understands that his internal strength is not much stronger than his, but the power of the Shaoyang Palm is fully demonstrated here, and it is indestructible. Only when the Zhiyang Qi is poured directly into it can it give him such damage.
The leader felt his eyes light up, and suddenly walked out of the bamboo forest. In front of him was a brightly lit hall.
While he was hesitating, a voice as soft as honey suddenly came from his ears: "Since you have barged in, please come in." - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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