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Volume 5: The Eight Parts of Tianlong Chapter 566: Vomiting Blood

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    Chapter 566 Vomiting blood

    Danfeng Dharma King raised his frosty eyebrows, turned down the corners of his mouth, glanced at Zhong Ling coldly, and then looked at Xiao Yuesheng.

    Xiao Yuesheng chuckled and said: "His Holiness, the little girl said something unpleasant, don't be offended."

    The Dharma King Danfeng was so angry that he finally couldn't bear it anymore and said coldly: "Famous people are not as good as meeting each other. Mr. Xiao has such a big air. I have learned this lesson!"

    Xiao Yuesheng opened the lid of the tea cup, took a sip of tea, slowly put down the tea cup, and said with a smile: "His Holiness has committed an unnamed crime. Stop anger and use patience."

    His mocking tone showed no respect at all, and he completely regarded Dharma King Danfeng as an enemy, with no room for change.

    He has such a temper, how can he allow others to bully him? Dharma King Danfeng first raised his voice to challenge him in the capital, then hurt Fang Xueqing, and now, he came to challenge him again.

    When they met, he directly used Buddhist magical powers to plot a sneak attack, which completely annoyed him and caused him to have a seizure.

    "Okay! Okay!" Dharma King Danfeng did not expect Xiao Yuesheng to humiliate himself so much, so he sneered twice.

    ??The red robe suddenly moved automatically without any wind, beating wildly, and a mighty aura filled the air. King Kong's eyes were so angry that people dared not look directly at him.

    "Xueqing, what are you waiting for? Just find your place!" Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand dismissively.

    "Yes, Young Master." Fang Xueqing responded and said, "His Holiness, please come!"

    After saying that, the figure suddenly appeared in front of him and struck out with his palm.

    She abandoned the sword, but she was curious to see if his palm was really good.

    She knew Xiao Yuesheng very well, and she thought that since he was hurt by the young master, he would definitely be in pain for a while, and there was no way that the young master would let him go in vain.

    He was able to heal the young master's injuries. This ability was incredible. He had really underestimated him. This time, his body was at its peak, and he was filled with energy. He wished he could break a mountain with one punch.

    She didn¡¯t use her sword, but she wanted to test out Dharma King Danfeng¡¯s background and see if he was bluffing.

    The big red sleeves suddenly opened, and a strong energy hit him head-on. Fang Xueqing's white jade-like hand slashed up and down, like a piece of clothing, making a soft "hiss" sound.

    The clothes of Xiao Yuesheng and Zhong Ling were floating as if a gust of wind was blowing in.

    Zhong Ling shouted: "Okay, sister Fang, come on, defeat this old monk!"

    The two young lamas looked over with unkind eyes.

    Zhong Ling put her hands on her hips, glared at the two of them, pointed with one finger and cursed: "Huh, what are you looking at?! If you look at it again, I'll dig out your eyeballs!"

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and said with a smile: "Ling'er, shut up, they can't understand us!"

    ¡°Ah¡ª¡ª?! Don¡¯t you understand?!¡± Zhong Ling turned around and was quite surprised.

    Xiao Yuesheng glared at her: "You are so careless!"

    Zhong Ling chuckled, ignored the two young lamas, and turned to look at the field.

    Fang Xueqing was constantly fighting with Dharma King Danfeng. Her palms were fluttering like two white butterflies with a graceful posture, but each palm had strange peaks protruding from directions that no one could imagine.

    Dharma King Danfeng's sleeves are like flags, and his big red sleeves are waving with great momentum, like a general charging into battle on the battlefield with thousands of troops and horses, majestic and powerful.

    The two young lamas were drunk and stared at them.

    Every time a sleeve is waved, the strong wind blows, and the hall whines, as if in a strong wind, the curtains are fluttering, and the scrolls on the wall are fluttering.

    Zhong Ling hummed: "This old monk has profound skills!"

    Xiao Yuesheng nodded and smiled, watching Fang Xueqing dancing gracefully and finding an opening, insisting on facing his palms, secretly praising her intelligence.

    In the blink of an eye, more than fifty moves were passed, but Dharma King Danfeng¡¯s palms never came into contact with Fang Xueqing. From this point of view, the injuries on his palms were not healed, but he was just trying to support himself.

    If you want to use this sleeve skill to deal with Fang Xueqing, it is obviously not enough. Fang Xueqing is more proficient in similar skills. Liuyun Sleeve makes it possible to combine hardness and softness, which is superb. Danfeng Dharma King is far behind. It must not take a few moves to defeat Dharma King Danfeng.  It's too late.

    Zhong Ling saw the secret, clapped his hands and cheered, shouting "Down with this old monk", which was quite arrogant.

    Xiao Yuesheng just smiled, thinking it was cute and didn't stop him.

    "Mmm!" Suddenly there was an explosion, and Dharma King Danfeng suddenly stopped his sleeves, pushed out his palms flatly, and met Fang Xueqing's palms.

    This shout was like a thunderbolt in the clear sky. However, everyone in the hall had profound skills, and their internal energy circulated on its own. Their Qi was attentive first, and they had already blocked the damage.

    "Bang" was like a heavy object falling to the ground. The two young lamas' eyes turned white and they fell to the sky.

    Zhong Ling glanced at themHe quickly turned to look at Fang Xueqing.

    "Bang!" A muffled sound made people feel uncomfortable.

    Suddenly there was a strong wind, the chairs and tables were shaking, and everyone was wearing clothes.

    Fang Xueqing and Dharma King Danfeng flew up at the same time, in opposite directions.

    "Sister Fang!" When Zhong Ling saw something was wrong, she jumped up to catch her. Suddenly a big hand came down and held her shoulders, making her unable to move.

    Turning around and seeing it was Xiao Yuesheng, he hurriedly shouted: ¡°Brother¡ª¡ª!¡±

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled: "You, you have to change your impatience!"

    Zhong Ling hummed unconvinced and quickly turned to look in the direction of the door. Fang Xueqing had just flown in that direction, while Dharma King Danfeng was flying north.

    "But Fang Xueqing was standing steadily, with a felt curtain behind her. Her face was as usual, her eyes were as bright as water, and she was looking at Dharma King Danfeng lightly.

    Zhong Ling cheered and turned to look at Dharma King Danfeng, only to see that his face was red, his body was shaky, as if he was drunk, and his cold eyes became blurred.

    Fang Xueqing walked up to him lightly, looked at his palms, showed a smile, and said lightly: "His Majesty, your injury is not healed, but I took advantage of it!"

    "Danfeng Dharma King closed his mouth tightly, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath. The long inhalation sound was like a whale swallowing. She knew that Danfeng Dharma King was using a unique method to regulate his breath.

    His arms were bare, his sleeves were shattered into pieces, his palms were hanging down, and blood fell drop by drop on the light yellow carpet, which was quite eye-catching.

    She smiled and said: "Dharma King, your palms are not good, so why come to challenge me? You are looking down on my young master, aren't you?"

    Dharma King Danfeng closed his eyes and said nothing, as if he was in trance. The redness on his face slowly faded away, and it was obvious that his injuries were recovering at an alarming speed.

    Fang Xueqing was curious and turned to look at Xiao Yuesheng.

    But he saw a clear light flash in Xiao Yuesheng's eyes, revealing a smile.

    Seeing Xiao Yuesheng smiling like this, Fang Xueqing knew that her young master must have taken advantage again. Although she didn't know what the advantage was, she was happy for him.

    At this time, Xiao Yuesheng's eyes clearly flashed the Danfeng Dharma King's movement route. A wonderful mental method once again appeared in front of his eyes, burned into his mind, and the ball of soul rotated and began to deduce.

    Now, he is wandering at a loss, not knowing where to go next, so he wants to learn from the secrets of various schools and refer to the direction of their cultivation to find a clear path.

    At this time, Dharma King Danfeng was using a mysterious mental method to heal his wounds. Xiao Yuesheng saw it and he felt happy in his heart. He felt that this mental method was indeed extraordinary and had miraculous effects in healing wounds.

    Even my own mental method is inferior to this mental method when it comes to the speed of healing.

    The centuries-old wisdom of Buddhism cannot be underestimated. This is a huge treasure. He became a little excited and suddenly had the idea of ????going out to Tibet and his party.

    He has almost discovered the Buddhist mental methods in the Central Plains, and knows the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin Temple one by one. However, the Buddhist mental methods of Tubo are mysterious and subtle, and are not inferior to Shaolin. In fact, they are even better in some places.

    "Brother, his palm injury has not healed at all, and he is still boasting!" Zhong Ling curled his lips.

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled. His internal energy was pure and connected with the energy of heaven and earth. It was extremely difficult to get rid of it. He suppressed it with mysterious mental techniques, but failed to get rid of it.

    But this move brought out Fang Xueqing¡¯s internal strength. He was injured internally and could no longer suppress these two internal forces, so he attacked again.

    He shook his head: "Xueqing, forget it, come back."

    Fang Xueqing pursed her lips and smiled, shook her head and sighed: "I didn't expect him to be so vulnerable. He died unjustly from his injuries yesterday!"

    Xiao Yuesheng laughed and glared at her, saying he was selling her a ride after getting an advantage!  If she hadn't given the initiation just now, she would have been injured.

    With a move of his left hand, the two young lamas slowly floated up, suspended in the air, slowly woke up, opened their eyes wide and showed confusion, gradually became clear, and started struggling in the air.

    Xiao Yuesheng put down his hand, and the two of them immediately fell down and stood firmly.

    He sighed and said calmly: "My dharma king, you are well-known, but if you want to fight Xiao, you are not qualified enough, so I won't give it away."

    After saying that, he got up and walked out.

    Zhong Ling and Fang Xueqing followed him. Zhong Ling looked back at Danfeng Dharma King from time to time, his bright eyes sparkling with curiosity.

    As she was about to go out, she saw the Dharma King Danfeng spit out a mist of blood and slowly fell down. Two young lamas could not understand the language, but their hands and feet were flexible and they caught him.
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