Chapter 167 Deqing Real People
"Boy from the Beggars' Sect?" Gu Tu saw Hong Yi killing several disciples on his side from afar, which made him want to kill. At this time, he didn't care about bullying the young, so he jumped over Hong Yi's head and shouted: "Boy, you're looking for death!"
When Gu Tu came towards him, Hong Yi had already noticed it, but before he could come back to his senses, Gu Tu had already reached the top of his head and had already hit him with a palm in the air.
Hong Yi looked solemn, and the old man wanted to kill him with one blow. He kicked the ground and shouted: "Old guy, don't think I'm afraid of you! The Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!"
Suddenly, Hong Yi waved his palms and made waves of explosive sounds, and then he faced Gu Tu's palm.
‘Boom~~’ Hong Yi's body was shorter, and the ground standing under his feet suddenly sank several feet. The ground was splattered, and at the same time, his chest became stuffy and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Hong Yi was injured, but Gu Tu had nothing to do. He landed at a place one meter away from Hong Yi. He looked at Hong Yi a little surprised and looked a little surprised. He didn't expect that his palm would not kill Hong Yi.
As for Hong Yi, he was shocked. His palm had exhausted his strength just now, but he had only shocked the old man a few steps back. Not only was he seriously injured now, but his hands were too strong, and his palms and arms were broken by the palms, and they were covered in blood and blood, which was terrible.
"The Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms are indeed very strong and fierce!" Gu Tu was a little impressed, but the boy in front of him was obviously not yet trained. Since he failed once, then he would have another palm.
"Brother Hong, be careful!!" Dugu Sheng, not far away, naturally noticed the situation on Hong Yi. He didn't care about Fang Heng and quickly used three swords, then put his feet on the ground and turned around and ran towards Hong Yi.
"It's outrageous. I actually underestimated this young master!!" Fang Heng turned around and left after seeing Dugu Sheng forcing him to take a step back. This made him angry. What's this? He looked down on himself at all. When the two fought, they exposed his back to their opponents without any warning. To put it bluntly, they were seeking death, and the other was that they looked down on him. He quickly stepped behind Dugu Sheng, and a sword was placed on Dugu Sheng's back.
Dugu Sheng noticed the sword behind him. He knew that if he turned around and resisted, he would definitely be able to block the sword. However, if he turned around and resisted, he would not have time to reach Hong Yi. Hong Yi's internal strength was not good for a moment and he had no strength to fight back. He might have died at the hands of the old man.
Therefore, in Fang Heng's surprised gaze, his sword slashed Dugu Sheng's back hard, and the sword drew a long wound. Suddenly, Dugu Sheng's back was blood red. He had never expected that Dugu Sheng would ignore his life and safety at all.
While Fang Heng was stunned, Dugu Sheng's steps did not slow down at all and rushed towards Hong Yi.
"Old bastard, stop!" Dugu Sheng panicked. He found that he could not get through. Gu Tu had already reached Hong Yi's side and slapped his palm out, watching Hong Yi die under his palm.
However, at this moment, Gu Tu's face suddenly changed drastically. The palm that originally hit Hong Yi suddenly tilted horizontally, and a palm force hit out from the air.
When this palm force was hit, Gu Tu was about to retreat quickly, but before he could move his footsteps, the palm force he hit was instantly scattered by another extremely powerful palm force. However, this palm force was still rushing towards Gu Tu.
Gu Tu was frightened to find that he could not move. The palm force hit his chest hard in the air. He screamed and his whole body was knocked away like a kite with a broken string. His body was finally dropped ten feet away.
This sudden change caused all parties present to force their opponents away and then took a few steps back to be on guard. While they were alerting their opponents, their eyes were aimed at Gu Tu, who was half kneeling on the ground and constantly coughing up blood.
Gu Tu knew very well that only Fang Qing was present who could beat him, and now he was suddenly injured, which was indeed surprising.
After they looked at Gu Tu, they immediately turned their eyes to the entrance of Huao Valley. An old man in a Taoist robe came in there. Behind him was a young man of similar age to Hong Yi and others. This man was not wearing a Taoist robe, but just a white robe.
"It's the Deqing Zhenren from 'Longhu Mountain'!" Suddenly someone recognized the person and shouted.
The people in the righteous path heard that it was the Deqing Zhenren of Longhu Mountain. They were very calm. This time, Shaolin was born before he could succeed, which made them lose an important reliance. If there were no reinforcements, they would probably die in the valley. Now, Deqing Zhenren arrived in time, and another palm hit Gu Tu hard, which made them feel much calmer.
The Deqing Zhenren walked quickly to Hong Yi's side, and a stream of internal energy penetrated into Hong Yi's body. Hong Yi suddenly felt that the turbid air in his chest had been eliminated. He let out a long sigh and said respectfully: "Thank you, Zhenren!"
"I have seen the real person!" Dugu Sheng also arrived beside Hong Yi at this time and hurriedly greeted the real person Deqing.
The Deqing Zhenren looked at the two of them and said, "You two are really ignorant of the world. Among the younger generation, although you are the best, there are many seniors in the world, and there are even many who can take your life."
"Remember the teachings of real people!" Hong Yi and Dugu Sheng replied modestly. They did not have the lustful and arrogant look they used to be. The Deqing Zhenren in front of them was at least his predecessor, and the Beggars' Sect and Dugu Villa were also friendly with Longhu Mountain. Deqing is naturally their elders, and it is also necessary to teach the younger generation a lesson. Besides, they were just preaching, so they could only be taught.
"Uncle Master, they suffered a considerable injury this time, which is a lesson." The young man behind Deqing Zhenren chuckled.
"You two retreat. After you go back, I will definitely ask your master to discipline him well. How can you do this?" Deqing said with a stern face.
"Yes!" Hong Yi and Dugu Sheng dared not say much, so they hurriedly walked behind Deqing.
"Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk ~~~" The young man in white looked up and down at Hong Yi and Dugu Sheng, and a trace of tragic expression appeared on his face.
"Little Tianshi, what expression do you have? When my injury heals, I have to learn your tricks. Hiss~~" Dugu Sheng said to the young man in white with a blanket, but he touched the sword wound behind him with a little force, and he couldn't help but grin.
"Oh, you sword silly, don't you think you are the best swordsman among the younger generation? I didn't expect that you would lose today. Do you have the face to say it?" The little Tianshi didn't care about Dugu Sheng's words at all, but instead said sarcastically.
Zhang Daocheng, currently the son of Zhang Tengyi, the Tianshi Master of Longhu Mountain, is right for Dugu Sheng to call him the Little Tianshi Master. He has been in contact with all three dynasties and is also a famous sect in righteousness and Taoism. His disciples, especially their outstanding disciples, are naturally very familiar with each other. Therefore, Dugu Sheng and Zhang Daoheng ridicule each other, which is also due to the friendship between friends, which can also show the deep friendship between the few.
"Which eye did you see that I was defeated?" Dugu Sheng glared. Although he had just won Fang Heng's sword, it was also to save Hong Yi. Otherwise, how could he be so easily stabbed by Fang Heng with his sword?
"Brother Zhang, if Brother Dugu hadn't been to rescue me this time, he wouldn't have been injured, and he was indeed undefeated!" Hong Yi hurriedly explained. He knew that Dugu Sheng could not care about anything, and the only thing he cared about was swordsmanship. As his swordsmanship became higher and higher, there was gradually no opponent among the younger generation. It can be said that swordsmanship should be the first among the younger generation, which is indeed not a blow. Of course, Fang Heng's swordsmanship is also very exquisite, but if he really competes with swordsmanship, he may not be Dugu Sheng's opponent. Of course, the comprehensive strength is hard to say, after all, Dugu Sheng specializes in swordsmanship, but his other skills are slightly inferior.
It is precisely because no one can defeat the sword technique, Dugu Sheng is determined to win and does not allow himself to fail. If he loses to those senior masters, it is naturally nothing. If he is about the same age as his, once he takes action, he can only win but not lose. This is his swordsmanship. He said that the goal he pursues is to win only, not lose!
This goal has only achieved a small step now. It can only be said that he is the first among the younger generation. Next, he will become the number one in the world. No matter who he is, no matter whether he is a senior or a master, only by defeating them all can he truly become the number one in the world.
"Look! Don't talk nonsense if you don't see it!" Dugu Sheng snorted coldly.
"That's just this thing that can fool you, sure enough, indeed~~~" Zhang Daocheng looked at Dugu Shengdao with a smile.
Dugu Sheng came back to his senses and he was deceived by Zhang Daocheng again. Dugu Sheng was only excited and confused about this matter. Zhang Daocheng also knew his nature and deliberately used his failure as an excuse to disgust Dugu Sheng.
"Okay, is it time to joke?" Deqing Zhenren shouted softly, "Daocheng, you take care of them."
After hearing the words of Deqing Zhenren, the three of them stopped talking. The current situation is indeed not suitable for jokes. At present, all parties are eyeing each other. Although they have stopped for the time being, a melee will occur again at any time.
Gu Tu finally recovered. He stared at Deqing Zhenren with a blue face and said, "Old Zamao from Longhu Mountain, what is your ability to attack?"
"You are a top master, but you actually attack a junior and have the face to say?" Deqing Zhenren said disdainfully, "You think it was my surprise attack that you succeeded. Well, if you are injured now, I will use the five success forces to fight you again, how about it?"
Gu Tu didn't say anything. From that palm just now, he knew that the old mao in front of him was above him and that he was not his opponent.
"Haha~~ Gu Tu, you have times of defeat, it's rare!" Fang Qing did not give up the opportunity to crack down on and mock Gu Tu.
Chapter completed!