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Volume 6: Records of Guan Feng Yun Chapter 19: Reunion of Brothers

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    With these flashes of lightning and flint, in just a few blinks of an eye, the two evil monks were killed miserably on the spot with fierce flames.  Whether it was Jing Xin who was right in front of him, or Kong Qingxia, Miao Fa, Protector Ni and others who were dozens of feet away, they all found it incredible.  The martial arts of these two sword monks were only slightly inferior to Protector Ni. They were considered to be the first-class masters in the world. How could they be defeated so quickly?  !

    Jingxin clasped his palms together and said in a trembling voice: "Donor, you, you killed two Buddhist disciples in a row, which is a great disrespect to Buddhism. It's a sin, a sin!"

    Hu Xiaotian picked up the long sword, looked at her and said with a smile: "Jingxin Shen Ni, this second evil monk was hit by your life-threatening golden needle first, and then died under my fist. If you think about it seriously, this murder is guilty  You have to bear at least half of it.¡±

    Jingxin¡¯s face turned pale, and he chanted the Buddha¡¯s name and whispered: ¡°Donor, the nun just wanted to subdue the evildoer, and had no intention of killing. If you didn¡¯t hit his fatal spot, how could he die?¡±

    Hu Xiaotian said: "Little nun, evil people are trying to kill you and humiliate you. It is normal for you to fight back and kill them. Why should you feel guilty? Confucius also said, an eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth. Sometimes, killing someone is enough.  Save thousands of people, do you understand?"

    Jingxin was shocked when he heard this and murmured: "Kill one person and save ten thousand people? Kill one person and save ten thousand people?"

    Hu Xiaotian smiled slightly and asked directly: "Little nun, do you have any elixir on your body that can cure internal injuries?" He reached the limit of assassinating a monk with his sword, and then blocked another evil monk's sword move, and the blood in his body  Roiling, the meridians have been injured.  Although the battle that just ended was short, the opponents were both Buddhist masters. If there was a slight delay in reaction during the fight, he would be the one who was killed!

    "Oh!" Jingxin came back to her senses, honestly took out a bottle of pills, and asked with concern: "Donor, can I take your pulse first? After taking the medicine, use the golden needle technique, the effect will be better."

    Hu Xiaotian said: "No need. The enemy is coming again in an instant, how can I have time to heal your injuries?" Ask for the usage and swallow the medicine immediately.  As for the remaining pills, he took them into his arms unceremoniously.  He stimulated his true energy to dissolve the power of the medicine, and found signs of connectivity in several acupuncture points.  My spirit suddenly lifted, the method of banning skill fighting was indeed effective!  His secret joy did not stop, but he suddenly felt a surge of true energy, and the meridians such as the Taiyin Lung Meridian in his hands were restored to smooth flow.  I can't help but moan secretly.  Due to his special physique, although he had sealed some of his acupuncture points before, during the fierce battle, the energy and blood surged, and his true energy rushed into the acupoints, forcing him to break through the restrictions.  This means that his method of self-imprisonment can only last for a short period of time.  If you want to use this method to break the lock, you have to seal your own acupuncture points before each battle, which is really troublesome.

    We must know that the solidity and strength of his body are already among the best in the world, and he has reached the eighth level of World Destroying Overlord Jue. He has mastered both internal and external skills. Except for a few top masters, who can completely seal his acupuncture points?  Especially those key points that are filled with Xuanzong's true energy, even if they are hit by first-class masters.  The finger strength can be maintained for at least half an hour.  The acupuncture points self-resolve.

    Because the two sword-wielding monks were killed, Protector Ni was furious. The mission he thought was a sure thing was actually disrupted by a young swordsman who appeared inexplicably. Could it be bad luck? Misfortunes never come singly.  Coupled with last night's defeat, how should he deal with the situation?  Protector Ni suddenly used his strength to force Miao Fa and Kong Qingxia to retreat.  He jumped up and rushed straight towards Hu Xiaotian.  He was so cruel that he wanted to end this boy's life.  Miaofa and Kong Qingxia did not dare to neglect and hurriedly caught up.  Unexpectedly, a stick monk jumped up.  He held up a stick and beat them, forcing them to stop their castration.

    Ni Hu's gun power was raised to 100%, and he rushed over in an instant. He said with a ferocious smile: "You meddle in your own business, boy, and you will be punished!" Hu Xiaotian said in a deep voice: "Not necessarily!" As he spoke, his sword skills unfolded, and they jingled with Ni Hu's.  Fight in one place.  There were only a few moves in the exchange, but Protector Ni felt that his opponent's sword was impenetrable, and he felt a vague sense of familiarity. His heart moved, and he cried out: "It's you!" Hu Xiaotian laughed and said: "It's me! I don't know what Protector Ni is doing.  Seeking advice?"

    Protector Ni suddenly felt a stinging pain at the base of his right ear and shouted angrily: "Hu, what kind of path are you on? Why do you keep ruining my good deeds?"

    Hu Xiaotian said: "Anyway, we are not on the same page as you and the Qinglong Society!"

    Protector Ni was angry and resentful. He knew that it would be futile to continue fighting. He immediately jumped out of the battle group and flew away at an angle. He screamed at the same time to notify his companions to retreat.  The two stick monks were also decisive and immediately covered each other and retreated.  Although everyone in the Taishan Sword Sect was filled with hatred, they were unable to intercept and kill the opponent, so they could only comfort themselves by yelling and cursing at their backs.

    After Guardian Ni joined the two stick monks, he nodded fiercely at Hu Xiaotian, made a gesture of cutting his throat, and left with hatred.

    Miao Fa and Kong Qingxia rushed over one after another to meet Hu Xiaotian face to face. Miao Fa thanked Hu Xiaotian, but Kong Qingxia blushed and was embarrassed.  "Master!" Jingxin threw herself into Miaofa's arms, thinking of those Taishan disciples who unfortunately died while dealing with powerful enemies, she couldn't help sobbing softly.  Miaofa sighed softly, stroking her vest and whispering comfort.  Kong Qingxia just pretended not to see Hu Xiaotian's handHe was holding a broad-edged long sword, and he was too sensible to ask why the magic weapon descended from the sky. He smiled and said: "Master Hu killed the evil monk with just a raise of his hand, and forced back Ni Zhentao, one of the twelve protectors of the Qinglong Society. Sure enough,  What an incredible young man, I admire him!" He had already uttered wild words to teach the other party a lesson, but then he was shocked to realize that this young man's martial arts skills were unfathomable, and his attitude immediately changed.  If he knew that Hu Xiaotian had not only defeated Ni Zhentao, but also killed another protector named Ma from the Qinglong Society, he would probably be so shocked that his jaw would be dislocated.

    Hu Xiaotian said lightly: "What's the big deal about a trivial matter? Master Kong, I think you must either enter the epidemic area as soon as possible, or send a message to invite experts to help, otherwise it will be difficult to get rid of the entanglement of the Qinglong Society." Their group has Miaofa masters and disciples to support the formation, so naturally they are not afraid of infection  There is an epidemic, but who among the masters of the Qinglong Society dares to break into the epidemic area and die?  Even among the Four Great Divine Generals, if they have not reached the level of indestructible body, they still run the risk of dying from the epidemic.

    Kong Qingxia said shamelessly: "May I ask where Mr. Hu wants to go? Can you escort us into Bozhou?"

    Hu Xiaotian shook his head and said: "I want to change my route to Xuzhou, which is different from everyone else's, so I won't accompany you. Then Ni Zhentao returned in vain. It still takes time to reorganize the manpower. He won't show up in the short term. Your safety should not be great.  Obstacle." Wonderful methods, meditation, etc. are to save lives and heal the wounded and eliminate epidemic diseases, which is far from the purpose of his forbidden practice.

    Kong Qingxia was greatly disappointed and had no choice but to give up.  At that moment, everyone reorganized their team, the injured took carriages, the dead were buried on the spot, and they hurriedly set off for Bozhou.  Before leaving, everyone thanked Hu Xiaotian and gave him a horse to ride on.

    Hu Xiaotian did not refuse and got on his horse.  Running towards the northeast.

    After traveling for dozens of miles, we gradually saw populated villages.  Hu Xiaotian bought some dry food on the way to satisfy his hunger, then turned to Shangguan Road and drove.  We entered Shangqiu territory at dusk.

    Seeing that it was getting late, Hu Xiaotian chose a slope near the stream to rest.  He used local materials, grabbed two big fish from the stream, disemboweled them and cleaned them.  Raise a bonfire and barbecue.  When the aroma of grilled fish floated in the wind, several little beasts that traveled at night came closer and hid in the grass to peek.  Hu Xiaotian rarely relaxed and enjoyed the grilled fish by himself, but unfortunately it lacked the flavor of spices and salt.  a fly in the ointment.

    Suddenly, a shrill scream sounded in the distance, echoing in the night sky for a long time.  Hu Xiaotian made a slight leap, jumped up to the height of the branch, and looked far ahead, but saw a fire flashing in the northeast, about five or six miles away.  He couldn't help being curious and jumped down to put out the bonfire.  Use Qinggong and run away.  Run halfway.  The same scream sounded from the front again, heartbreaking, as if someone was being tortured.  He changed his mind and slowed down his running speed. Sure enough, a third scream sounded out a moment later.  Spread throughout the country.

    Hu Xiaotian has extraordinary eyesight, and he can clearly see the scene ahead without getting close.  I saw only sparse woods.  Three piles of fire were lit, and a man in white was tied under a tree with his limbs spread wide.  His eyes were hollow and bleeding, a pair of eyeballs had been gouged out, and he was panting rapidly with his head drooped.  A sharpened branch, about two feet long, was inserted into his chest and abdomen. It passed through his body. Blood dripped along the end of the branch and fell to the ground, forming a pool of dirty blood under him.  Two feet away, there was another man in black wearing a bronze mask and standing as tall as a javelin. He carried a long sword and played with a few sharpened branches in his hands. His eyes were cold and ruthless, but also seemed to be burning with the anger of hatred.  He obviously intended to torture the man in white and prevent him from dying easily. Either he was extremely cold-hearted or he had ulterior motives.

    Hu Xiaotian was no longer an impulsive young boy who was just starting out. He became suspicious when he saw this, so he quietly jumped up a big tree and watched silently among the branches and leaves.

    After another half an hour, figures flashed in the northwest, and seven masters came running hand in hand, clearly attracted by the fire and the screams.  The masked man in black was extremely alert and had already hidden himself before anyone could approach.  The group of experts relied on the strength of their numbers and did not deliberately hide their whereabouts. When they came to the edge of the forest and saw the dying man in white with branches stuck in them, they couldn't help but shout angrily: "It's Brother Nie!" "Brother Nie!" "Oh my god!"  Who is the one who tortured the disciples of our sect like this?!" They all rushed together, and three of them moved quickly, almost in no particular order, and landed next to the man in white.  boom!  The moment they landed on the ground, the ground suddenly collapsed, and mud smoke sprayed into the sky, covering the surrounding area.  In the smoke and dust that filled the sky, hidden weapons swished through the air, making soul-inducing sounds.

    ¡°There¡¯s a trap!¡±

    Before the shouting stopped, someone was already being hit and screaming, and fell to the bottom of the large sunken pit. Immediately, more harsh and sharp screams were heard.  The remaining four were shocked, turned over and jumped back, Cang Langlang drew out their weapons to protect their head and chest, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

    It was quiet all around, nothing unusual.

    How dare those four people be careless? They stood back to back in a circle, moving their feet slowly to avoid downwind.  When the smoke and dust cleared, they saw an additional tree under the tree that was two feet long and one foot wide.There were rows of sharpened tree stumps inserted upside down at the bottom of the pit. The three people had their limbs pierced by the tree stumps. They were struggling and twisting and bleeding.

    Hu Xiaotian gasped. The three people were very skilled, but they couldn't avoid this crude trap. Either the smoke just now was mixed with a powerful drug, or the hidden weapon that was suddenly activated was poisonous, causing them to lose it instantly.  Mobility.  The masked man in black was very calculating and his methods were even more vicious. He killed three powerful enemies without even using a single move. He should know the opponent's behavior and protective methods very well. If he didn't move, he would be bloodied.  .  Such a person can be called a powerful enemy!

    The four people went around behind the tree, divided the work and cooperated, and carefully dismantled several hidden mechanisms. After making sure they were safe, they cut off the ropes and carried the man in white aside.  One of them held down his vest and channeled his energy, and the other asked loudly: "Brother Nie, who did the poison? Where did he go?" The man in white trembled all over, and screamed with all his strength: "Poison,  Poison, I have poison on my body!" As soon as he finished speaking, the two people who had just touched him jumped up in shock and hurriedly raised their hands to check. They saw that their fingers and palms were stained with a light black color, which penetrated deep into the skin.  It can't be wiped off no matter how hard it is wiped.  The other two secretly said they were lucky, looked at each other, and decisively raised their weapons to chop off their companion's wrist.  He actually wanted to use the "strong man's wrist-cutting" move.  The two people who were poisoned ran away in shock and exclaimed: "Are you crazy? Do you have any antidote? Get it quickly!" Who would be willing to chop off his hands until the last moment?

    Everyone was in a hurry.  Unexpectedly, he didn't realize that the enemy was sneaking up quietly. Suddenly, the sword light flashed, like a poisonous snake coming out of its hole, stabbing the poisoned master silently.

    Hu Xiaotian was greatly surprised.  This move is actually the authentic Hengshan sword technique!  Could it be that the masked man in black is a disciple of the Hengshan Sword Sect?  Seeing that the angle of this sword was tricky and its power was like lightning, it was so profound that Hengshan's swordsmanship was so profound that if it were him who used it, it would be nothing more than that.  Who else in the Hengshan Sword Sect has such strength?  A thought came to my mind.  Like a night owl, it slid down the treetops and flew away.

    The man in black unexpectedly made a killing move, the sword light passed by, and an opponent fell to the ground with his sword in his hand.  With a flick of his wrist, the sword stabbed towards the other three people like a gust of wind and rain. The cold sword intent was sent out, and the dead leaves on the ground suddenly turned into powder.

    "It's you again!" The three masters shouted angrily in unison.  The two people who had never been poisoned immediately joined forces to rush forward.  The weapon unfolded and Dangdang blocked the enemy's sword, while the third person stepped back, took out a firecracker and lit it while retreating, and shot it high into the air.  There was only a loud bang, and a gorgeous red firework bloomed in the sky.  The man breathed a sigh of relief.  He smiled ferociously and said, "You brat, you're dead this time!" Suddenly, a chill ran down his vest.  A bright sword blade emerged from his chest, and he lowered his head in shock.  Vomiting blood at the mouth: "How could it be like this?"

    Hu Xiaotian quickly withdrew his long sword, kicked the corpse away, and said sternly: "All the dog thieves of Baiyun Sect should be killed!" He swept his sword across the body and cooperated with the man in black to attack from both front and back.

    Hu Xiaotian suddenly appeared and drew his sword, which shocked both parties who were fighting.  The swordsmanship of the man in black changed, like the waves of the sea and the roaring waves crashing on the shore. Every sword hit condensed the power of destruction, showing his truly extraordinary strength.  The two masters of Baiyun Sect have lost their courage and are harassed by Hu Xiaotian himself. How can they stop their opponents' powerful unique skills?  In just five moves, one was cut off from the waist, the other had his head split open, and they all died tragically from the sword.

    The man in black held a sword across his chest and looked at Hu Xiaotian proudly: "Your Excellency, you have very sharp eyes. I wonder which one of the Taishan Sword Sect you are?"

    Hu Xiaotian laughed and said, "Don't you recognize me?"

    The man in black's eyes narrowed and he said in a deep voice: "Just say what you want to say, why bother to be mysterious?"

    Hu Xiaotian shouted: "Look at the sword!" He tapped his front foot, raised his long sword, and stabbed forward with the "Zhu Rong Pilgrimage" move.  This move is the authentic Hengshan sword technique passed down from the direct line. When he used it in his hands, there was a hint of respect, indicating his intention to learn swordsmanship.

    The man in black exclaimed in surprise: "You also know how to use Hengshan swordsmanship?" He shook his upper body slightly, raised his long sword, and used the "White Crane Spread Wings" move to block the incoming sword. The sword force circled around and slashed towards the opponent's right arm.  , is also a wonderful move in Hengshan swordsmanship, "Goose Falling on Flat Sand".  I saw the sword light flashing and sparks flying. The two of them were going back and forth with each other's offense and defense. Each other's swordsmanship routines were perfect, just like brothers practicing swordsmanship.

    When the fight came to a head, both of them used all their strength, leaping and moving, moving their swords as if they were flying, and their sword energy flew out in all directions, immediately razing an area of ??ten feet in radius to the ground.  They had a tacit understanding when fighting swords. Every move they used was the Hengshan sword technique. The sword light rolled like a tide, and they were evenly matched.

    "Junior Brother Hu!"

    "Senior Brother Gao!"

    The two stopped at the same time, looked at each other and laughed.  When the man in black took off his mask, who could it be if it wasn't Gao Qingcheng whom he hadn't seen for a long time?  The two brothers were overjoyed to see each other again after a long separation. A strong bear hug replaced a thousand words.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?Yicheng has completely lost his youthful youth, his complexion is as copper, and his face is like a sculpture. He not only exudes the charm of a mature and handsome man, but also has a bit of tough and ruthless coldness. He is very different from Ji Haoming, who is known as the "Jade-faced Dragon".  It can be called a bright moment.  He is a true martial arts genius with extraordinary talent. Although he has lacked guidance from famous teachers since his sword practice, with his own efforts, he is now recognized as the number one among the younger generation of the Seven Sword Sects!  He and Hu Xiaotian were not only brothers in the same school, but also sworn brothers with different surnames. They lived and died together, and their friendship with each other was unmatched by ordinary people.

    A slight smile appeared on Gao Qingcheng's stern face. He punched Hu Xiaotian on the shoulder and said, "I haven't seen you for four years. Your swordsmanship hasn't slowed down at all! Not bad!"

    Since Hu Xiaotian started practicing martial arts, the one he admires the most among his peers is the senior brother in front of him. In terms of swordsmanship alone, he has no choice but to be inferior.  He smiled and said: "Senior Brother Gao, did you deliberately hold back your hand? I just saw that your swordsmanship actually has the artistic conception of the turbulent sea. It has completely broken through the shackles of Hengshan's swordsmanship. It has become a line of its own and is comparable to a master of swordsmanship.  !¡±

    Gao Qingcheng said: "Junior brother Hu, your swordsmanship combines hardness and softness. Although the form has not changed, the meaning is very different. If you really go into battle to kill the enemy, I'm afraid you won't lose to me. To be honest, have you had any adventures again?  ?¡±

    Hu Xiaotian¡¯s smile faded and he said solemnly: ¡°To be honest, senior brother, after being kicked out of the door, I became a disciple of the Demon Sect¡¯s leader, Xuan Zong!¡±

    As soon as these words came out, the temperature dropped sharply.

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