Jin Yong Martial Arts Otherworld Rampage

Chapter 166: Crisis turns

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Jiang Shuihan's idea was correct, but unfortunately he didn't know the real identity behind the two people in front of him, otherwise as long as he knew one of them, he wouldn't be able to draw conclusions so easily at this time.

No matter what Jiang Shuihan thought, for Ye Qingxuan, the situation in front of him was not yet at the peak of despair, and he finally had a bargaining chip.

The masked man snorted coldly, and said in a deep voice: "I also have two points, I hope you can think about it clearly. First, regardless of the grievances between you and this silver fox, I only want my lady to be fine, based on this In the current environment, the safety of Brother Yinhu must be guaranteed. As for how you settle accounts in the future, it is none of our business; second, this is the 'Ningbi Mountain Villa', whoever wants to harm us will not be able to leave here alive... "

As soon as the words fell, a group of dealers came out of the dense forest with a clap of noise, each of them carrying a knife and a sword. Seeing that these people's eyes were shining brightly, and their temples were bulging high, they were all extremely skilled masters. Experts are the absolute core combat power in any sect, and they somehow appeared in this low-key "Ningbi Mountain Villa".

The number of this group of dealers is less than one hundred, but all of them are well-trained, and they oppress the masters of the Dajiang League in an instant. If it is said that the masters of the Dajiang League rely on Jiang Shuihan's command ability to be extremely organized, every guest of "Ningbi Villa" here relies on their own qualities to express their impression, just like an army Well trained.

Ye Qingxuan was extremely depressed like a volcano about to erupt. Unexpectedly, I met this masked man twice, and both times I was framed by the other party, and this time I was framed by him, and this time he showed his killing intent... In the eyes of the other party, I am an insignificant person. It's meaningless, whether it's framed or killed, there is no concern at all, even if it doesn't even have a place in his mind for a moment.

This kind of contempt made Ye Qingxuan go mad with anger.

However, what little reason he had left told him that the ending of getting angry at this time must be very unpleasant.

"Do you have to force us to die?" Ye Qingxuan stared into the opponent's eyes and said coldly.

"You guys are forcing me..."

"We forced you? Hmph, it's hard for me to explain our behavior to your IQ, it's human behavior, your non-human brain is only suitable for communicating with pigs..."

Boom—

"Well-"

A heavy punch knocked Ye Qingxuan to the ground, and the severe pain in his abdomen made Ye Qingxuan guess whether his intestines were broken...

"If you haven't been beaten, you can't remember the pain... I told you, you need to know your identity before you make a decision. Don't say anything that hasn't passed your brain." The little bookboy like a doll said, "Also, you are not qualified to talk to me..." After finishing speaking, he kicked Ye Qingxuan again in the chest and abdomen.

Xue Wengong couldn't say what kind of mentality he was in now. Although Xie Yuanlue, the master behind the little book boy, had always annoyed him, he would never have the idea of angering his family, let alone vent his anger on a servant. body. It's just that this little book boy in front of me really makes me inexplicably angry, not only because of his unknown arrogance, but as a servant, he always talks with others with an equal attitude, no matter what kind of person the other party is , It's just that this lack of respect makes Xue Wengong, who was born in a military family since he was a child, feel extremely uncomfortable.

And this little book boy made me feel a little threatened, but if this feeling is a kind of worry, or even a little fear, it should be more appropriate. This also made Xue Wengong, who has always been conceited, feel absurd... I, Xue Wengong, the Pingman general of the imperial court, led an army alone and frightened the southern border. Would I be afraid of a little book boy who hadn't even shed his lanugo? joke…

Although I feel very ridiculous about this feeling, this sense of threat is there, making me feel uncomfortable all the time, like a lingering stinky fart at the end of my nose. Disgusting, then anger, and finally madness... But where does this sense of danger come from

It can be said that the current Xue Wengong is no longer the completely calm self he used to be. Although this little book boy did not bring any real threat to himself, Xue Wengong was always thinking about how to get rid of this boy, which only made him uncomfortable. flies.

But now, although Xue Wengong desperately wanted to kill Ye Qingxuan, the people in the Dajiang League around him would never let this happen, and it might even threaten Miss Yan's safety in the end. I was just upset with this little book boy, and he hadn't reached the point where he had to pay for his death.

So he was trying his best to insult the little bookboy.

Resist, resist... Just a little resistance and I'll kill you.

But that little book boy just hugged his stomach fiercely, as if the pain was unbearable, and he didn't do anything else at all.

It turned out that at the moment when he fell to the ground, Ye Qingxuan actually broke through his anger. Instead of raging in his mind, he became extremely calm, and Ye Qingxuan was even more terrifying when he was calm...

Ye Qingxuan's double [Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu] is not practiced for nothing, his physical strength is more than twice that of a person of the same level. The opponent's two attacks did not carry internal force, and he relied purely on physical strength to attack, although it is true Pain, but definitely not as serious as Ye Qingxuan showed.

Opportunity, only by seizing the opportunity can you turn defeat into victory...

If there is no chance of winning, you must endure, endure what ordinary people cannot bear...

This masked bastard hasn't reached his limit yet, and he hasn't done enough to cause everyone's disgust, and I haven't gained enough sympathy...

Ye Qingxuan pretended to endure the severe pain in his chest and abdomen, turned over on his side, smiled coldly at the masked man, and spit bloody spit, the contempt in his eyes was obvious.

The most direct provocation, as long as it is a person with a little temper, will not bear it.

Xue Wengong finally exploded, the irritability in his heart turned into anger, he was instantly ignited, he kicked Ye Qingxuan's heart viciously, and channeled his inner strength. It will cause great damage to the heart, and the injured person will die of a broken heart after a while or a few days later. And if this kick hit Ye Qingxuan's heart, he would vomit blood and die in pain a few quarters of an hour later. This time is just to rescue Miss Yan's family.

In any case, for this little bookboy who knows his details, it is better to kill him earlier.

boom-

This kick is like medium-thick leather. Although the kick is firm, it feels that the force has not penetrated the muscle tissue. On the contrary, it has been dispersed by the muscles, making it difficult. More importantly, when the kick is kicked, the little book boy seems I deliberately dodged for a while, but failed to hit the heart, but kicked the chest. A strange feeling suddenly occurred, the zhenqi in my body seemed to find a gap in a swollen river, and poured out, but it was only a momentary feeling. After Ye Qingxuan was kicked away by himself, this This feeling disappeared, as if Fangfo never existed.

Ye Qingxuan used the smallest movements to avoid the position of the heart, and dropped the Tanzhong acupoint. The opponent really hit him with a kick. The attacking force was dispersed by the body for four or five points, and all the internal force was absorbed by Ye Qingxuan. Use [Beiming Shengong] to resolve it, if the opponent kicks you away, or you have a certain chance to absorb it, taking away the opponent's internal strength, leaving him no place to howl.

However, even with this opportunity, Ye Qingxuan did not dare to try it lightly. After all, it is well said in [Beiming Shengong], "If the enemy's internal force is better than mine, the sea water will pour into the river. There is nothing very dangerous..." It is said that if the opponent's internal force is stronger than your own, when you absorb the opponent's internal force , the opponent's internal force will flow back into one's meridians like a sea, and one's own meridians are like rivers, which cannot gather the water of the sea.

What Ye Qingxuan was waiting for was this opportunity, what he was waiting for was this opportunity to leave the opponent's attack range...

Ye Qingxuan vomited blood and rolled over, looking terribly miserable, but after rolling twice in the air, he was out of the attacking range of the masked man's long sword. Force just out of this dangerous zone...

Suddenly, a huge foot followed and stomped on Ye Qingxuan's chest and abdomen... If the masked man's kick was to relieve Qi, then this sudden kick was definitely for killing...

"Die—"

A shout rang in Ye Qingxuan's ear, and at the same time, Ye Qingxuan turned his head up to the sky, and happened to see the other person's face clearly. It was Silver Fox, the killer "Silver Fox" who held Miss Yan hostage.

Ye Qingxuan realized in an instant that the masked man really wanted to kill him, but he was just being cautious. He didn't want to kill him in front of everyone in the Dajiang League, but kicked himself to the foot of the silver fox. Believe this The bastard will definitely kill himself, and it is true.

"You bastard—" Jiang Shuihan, the young leader of the Dajiang League who was ignored by others, shouted violently.

Among all the people present, I am afraid that this person's IQ can see the real intention of the masked man. Good boy, just scolding the other party at you for me is enough for me to regard you as a friend.

Seeing the big feet getting closer, Ye Qingxuan suddenly laughed...

This is a crisis...

Crisis, crisis, opportunity in danger, this opportunity was not won by myself, nor did it fall from the sky, but it was given to me because of the opponent's stupid behavior.

Since you can't hide, let's fight back—