A Clash of Gods

Chapter 20: Harm others and yourself

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Yang Ning almost cried.

He blamed heaven and earth and blamed fate. He thought that after three days, Mu Shenjun should have left long ago. Even if he was still in the mountains and vast mountains, the chance of the two people meeting each other must be very low.

But he never expected that less than an hour after he came out of the stone room, this old monster would appear next to him like a ghost, as if a tracker was installed on his body.

Mu Shenjun had disheveled hair, ragged clothes, and red eyes. He looked like a madman. His eyes were staring at Yang Ning like blades, and his voice was hoarse: "I think you can still escape to heaven and earth? The Liuhe Magic Power took me two years. I just succeeded, how can I let you kid take advantage?" With a low roar, he reached out to grab Yang Ning.

Yang Ning yelled, turned around and ran away. Mu Shenjun arrived just as he said. Yang Ning had already felt a strong wind coming from behind. He knew that his life was hanging by a thread. At this moment, a light flashed in his mind and his body suddenly One and a half spins, one step and it slides away, which is exactly the pace of Xiaoyao Xing.

In the past few days, he had been practicing the set of Xiaoyao Xing almost all the time, and he knew the steps very well. At this time, he could be said to have subconsciously passed by in one step, but he just avoided Mu Shenjun's subsequent grab.

Lord Mu Shen showed a look of surprise. He obviously did not expect that Yang Ning could escape this fatal grasp, but in his heart he just thought that Yang Ning was just a coincidence. His figure was like a ghost, and his dead wood hand grabbed Yang Ning again.

After Yang Ning dodged, he was thinking about the steps of Xiaoyao Xing. He took the first step and walked out naturally with the second step. Mu Shenjun missed the first grasp. He thought that the second grasp was perfect, but he could see it with his five-fingered eyes. Wanting to catch Yang Ning, Yang Ning's figure suddenly swept aside like a ghost.

Mu Shenjun said "Ah" and was very surprised. When he couldn't touch Yang Ning's body several times in a row, a look of horror appeared on his face.

He had actually explored Yang Ning's body before and knew that Yang Ning had no foundation in internal skills and was just an ordinary boy.

But at this moment, Yang Ning's steps were obviously clever and mysterious. Although he looked like he was staggering around drunk, the changes in his steps were unexpected, making it difficult to figure out the way.

Yang Ning actually didn't know what Mu Shenjun was doing. He just walked with his head down, feeling that Mu Shenjun was floating around him. He was actually very nervous. He was in it and didn't know his own pace. Mu Shenjun was already frightened, and he didn't even know that he had avoided more than ten moves of Mu Shenjun by relying on his leisurely walking pace.

Mu Shenjun was shocked, but after all, he was not an ordinary person, but he could also see that although Yang Ning's steps were mysterious, his movements did not seem to be so neat. He knew in his heart that Yang Ning might have just learned it, so he suddenly shouted, It's like thunder, that's because the internal energy has been activated.

His sharp shout shocked Yang Ning, who was walking with his head down. At this moment, his movements became slower. From the corner of his eye, he saw Mu Shenjun grabbing his hand. Yang Ning was so shocked that he suddenly forgot to pick up the answer. Which step should I take to get down? I could only take a random step, but I bumped into a tree.

When he wanted to leave again, his shoulders tightened, and Mu Shenjun put a hand on his shoulder and sneered: "Where to go?"

Yang Ning's steps were messed up. Mu Shenjun saw the flaw and could have killed Yang Ning in an instant. However, he saw Yang Ning's mysterious footwork and already coveted him in his heart. He knew that this kid was probably a lost dog. Damn it, he was deliberately trying to force Yang Ning out of his routine.

Yang Ning was heartbroken. He had just escaped from death, but he didn't expect that he would still be unable to escape the clutches of this old monster. He smiled bitterly and said: "Hello, Mr. Mu!"

"Stop talking nonsense, where did your footwork come from?" Lord Mu Shen said with greed in his eyes, "If I recruit you honestly, I can spare your life."

Yang Ning thought that now that he was dead, he would not let this old monster take advantage of him. Thinking that he had traveled to a new world in less than ten days, he felt depressed and said lightly: "What? Footwork? You made a mistake, I just walked out randomly."

"Do you have this ability?" Mu Shenjun showed disdain in his eyes and sneered: "It seems that you kid won't shed tears until he sees the coffin. I will let you know how powerful you are." The dead wood hand placed on Yang Ning's shoulder spit out the inner force , with the intention of making Yang Ning miserable so that he could force out the steps from his mouth.

Mu Shenjun spit out his inner strength, and Yang Ning naturally felt that a thousand kilograms of weight seemed to be pressing on his shoulders. Then he felt a flood-like force rushing into his body from his shoulders. The blood vessels and meridians starting from his shoulders suddenly seemed to expand and explode. , which is more than ten times more uncomfortable than the pain of flesh and blood.

Although Yang Ning was very resilient, such pain still made him cry out in pain. Mu Shenjun looked stern and said in a cold voice: "Do you want to tell me?"

The feeling that the meridians and blood vessels were about to burst made Yang Ning almost lose consciousness.

He only felt that the meridians on his left shoulder were inflated and expanding more and more. If the air was not released, the meridians and blood vessels would inevitably explode.

However, the internal force above the shoulders is endless, sweeping in one after another like ocean waves, unable to be discharged from above. Subconsciously, the picture about the red line on the left shoulder in Liuhe Magic Technique comes to mind. The starting point of that picture is exactly from It starts from Quepen point on the shoulder, passes through Zhongfu, then moves to Shenzang point, then spreads to Lingxu and Shenfeng points, and finally from Shenfeng point to Tanzhong point on the chest.

At this time, he almost fainted, but the red line came to his mind, and at this time he clearly felt the internal force moving in the Quepen point, and he thought about moving the internal force from the Quepen point to the Zhongfu point, or maybe he could Reduce the pain of swollen meridians.

Strange to say, he thought with his eyes closed, the internal force of Quepen point seemed to really start to move, as if he could mobilize that internal force. At first, the internal force seemed to be resisting, but only for a moment, The internal force poured down suddenly, pouring straight into the Zhongfu point below.

After the internal force rushed from the Quepen point to the Zhongfu point, the cracking feeling in the many meridians on the shoulders immediately subsided a lot, but the meridians and blood vessels near the Zhongfu point seemed to begin to swell again.

Yang Ning felt that he could control the direction of the internal force. Without hesitation, he immediately followed the direction of the Liuhe Divine Art on the red line on the shoulder, moving the internal force from Zhongfu point to Shenzang point, then through Lingxu, Shenfen, and finally infused Enter the Tanzhong point.

Mu Shenjun obviously hadn't realized that his internal energy had been introduced into the Tanzhong point by Yang Ning, and he still poured his internal energy into Yang Ning's body, thinking that Yang Ning would be unable to hold on and beg for mercy.

At first when he heard Yang Ning's painful screams, Mu Shenjun still had a look of disdain on his face, but soon, Yang Ning's screams stopped. Mu Shenjun thought to himself that this kid couldn't hold on anymore and had fainted. If He said that when he saw Yang Ning, he wanted to kill him with one palm, but after seeing Yang Ning's happy walking pace, he had already changed his mind. Naturally, he didn't want Yang Ning to die.

At this moment, he just wanted to inflict pain on Yang Ning. He asked Yang Ning how to walk Xiaoyao, but he didn't want to kill him immediately. Seeing that Yang Ning remained silent, he thought that Yang Ning couldn't hold on, so he was about to withdraw his internal strength.

But when he tried to use his energy to recover his internal energy, he found that his internal energy was like a bursting river. Not only could it not be recovered, but it was constantly leaking out.

Mu Shenjun frowned and wanted to close his palm, but he didn't raise his hand for a while. The inner force pouring out seemed to be stuck to his palm, making him unable to move.

Mu Shenjun's expression suddenly changed.

At this time, he didn't know that his internal power had opened a path according to Yang Ning's idea, and was continuously flowing into Yang Ning's Tanzhong point along the meridian channel.

In fact, when Yang Ning mobilized the internal strength of his shoulders at the beginning, it was very difficult and the speed was extremely slow.

Yang Ning does not have any foundation in internal skills. To an internal skills master, his meridians are like rivers blocked by silt. If he wants to completely open these meridians, Yang Ning not only needs to practice internal skills, but also has to accumulate at least several years of skills to open them up.

But today, Mu Shenjun's original intention was to make Yang Ning suffer, but he didn't expect that his internal energy was like a surging torrent, pouring into the blocked river, giving Yang Ning a huge help.

Yang Ning relied on this torrent of internal force to guide him to the path he wanted, and easily opened up the meridians and acupuncture points on this path.

If at the beginning the internal energy was just a trickle flowing slowly to the Tanzhong point on his chest, when this meridian path was opened and smooth, the internal energy poured in like a flood.

The internal energy flowed faster and faster. Mu Shenjun felt that his internal energy was pouring into Yang Ning's body like a river bursting its embankment. He was shocked and turned pale. He wanted to raise his hand several times, but his hand seemed to be connected with Yang Ning's shoulder. They formed one body and could not be separated at all. Although he was well-informed and accomplished in martial arts, this situation was unprecedented and he didn't know what was going on.

He knew that if this continued, his internal strength would be exhausted and his eyes would show a cold light. Although he didn't know what was going on for a moment, he thought that the source of the trouble must be Yang Ning. As long as he killed Yang Ning, everything would be natural. After solving the problem, he shouted loudly, and a more powerful internal force was poured into Yang Ning's body.

At this time, it was important to protect himself, and he didn't care about Yang Ning's footwork. According to his idea, if this internal force was poured in, not to mention ordinary people like Yang Ning, even ordinary internal force masters would burst and die.

But to his surprise, when this internal force rushed in, Yang Ning not only did not scream, but this internal force disappeared without a trace like a stone cow sinking into the sea.

Although Yang Ning was not dead at this time, he was not feeling well.

The internal force that Mu Shenjun poured into his body was introduced into the Tanzhong point by him. Although the pressure on other meridians was relieved, after a large amount of internal force entered the Tanzhong point, Yang Ning felt that the Tanzhong point was turning upside down, like a burning fire, and the internal force The more you inject, the more obvious the feeling of burning fire becomes.

It's like a hungry person with an empty stomach. Seeing a big meal on the table, he felt very well at first, but then he forced himself to eat. Every time he took another mouthful, he felt a little uncomfortable and no longer felt comfortable at all. Feelings can be said, Yang Ning is like this at this time. He only hopes that Mu Shenjun will stop his hand immediately, but he doesn't know that although Mu Shenjun wants to stop his hand at this time, he can't help himself.