Refining Demon Tutuo

Chapter 123, I will deceive you
On the side of the official road, the team of secret sect disciples was a little chaotic.

The disciples of the esoteric sect snatched Renzeng back, and saw that the elder was already as golden as paper, the middle of his ribs had obviously collapsed, black blood flowed from his mouth and nose, and he was already as angry as a silk thread.

Such a pillar of the Xinlu Sect was about to be folded here, and all the disciples of the Xinlu Sect lost their feet.

"Don't panic, quickly take the elixir to protect the three veins." A mature and prudent person reminded.

Renzeng's two disciples, one pressed the acupuncture points, trying to keep the wounded awake, and the other took out the elixir, seeing that his master could not take the medicine, so he could only dissolve the medicine with water, and helped with the people next to him, to see if he could Do not pour the medicine down on the wounded.

The changes came so fast that no one expected such a scene to happen.They know the strength of Ren Chang's old age best, and they can win by seeing what they see. How did they become like this?

Renzeng's face gradually changed into a strange expression, with a half-smile and scattered eyes.This is definitely not the expression that a seriously injured and dying person should have.

After Lunzhu saw it, she was a little puzzled. After thinking about it for a while, she immediately discovered the key problem.Staring at He Yuan fiercely, he asked a question.

"What evil method did you use?"

But He Yuan didn't have time to answer, Luo Sang from the Xinlu faction rushed up while Lunzhu was asking.

In the vertical leap, chop three palms in succession.

He Yuan fought back with his palm.

Luosang shot out in anger, like a storm.Ren Zeng had an excellent relationship with him, and this was a personal relationship.From the point of view of the righteousness of the teacher, the background of the Xinlu School is not as good as the other three schools.Such a loss of a great player will affect his future plans.Therefore, when he rushed into the arena with a fierce attack, he seized the gap in He Yuan's distraction and prevented him from fighting back.

Luo Sang's palms were like the wind, with internal energy in his hands, he slashed fiercely.He and Renzeng's martial arts took different paths.It seems that his moves are quick, but he moves every move without any confusion, like a veteran chopping wheel.

He Yuan was caught off guard and could only struggle to fight.When the vajra palm is unable to resist, let go of the defense, and use the vajra finger to poke the enemy's vitals, and the method of exchanging injuries for injuries is beneficial to He Yuan.

Luo Sang is not a fool. He has rich experience and is flexible. After suffering a loss once, he knows the advantages of his young opponent, and he will never give He Yuan a chance to use it.

Several esoteric disciples who were treating Ren Zeng's elders easily opened the mouth of the injured, without clenching their teeth.However, no matter what they did to assist, the potion was held in Ren Zeng's mouth and could not be swallowed.With a little shaking, it overflowed from the mouth.

"Let me do it." A monk with some medical skills separated the surrounding disciples.

"Help up your master," he told Rigzin's disciples.

Watching two or three disciples help Ren Zeng up as required.The monk just wanted to use his means, but saw Ren Zeng staring at him and smiling.No, why does the seriously injured person have such an expression?I muttered in my heart, but the movements of my hands didn't stop.Pressed and dredged several Qi meridians, looked up to see the effect, and then froze.

"How is this going?"

He saw Renzeng's expression changed, his face was miserable, the light in his eyes was scattered, and there was a hint of madness.

Lunzhu watched his disciples save Renzeng, but knew that there was little hope.Calm down and give Luosang a chance.

Rosanna should be fine.

Just thought of this.

"Ah—" A near-death scream pierced his ears.

Looking back, a group of people surrounding Renzeng retreated in embarrassment. From the gap in the crowd, one could see Renzeng staggeringly stood up.

"——? Back to the light?"

The crowd dispersed and finally saw the screaming person.The disciple was covering his face and crying.

"Is that Wangpu who knows medical skills?" Lunzhu recognized him.

He shouted to the disciples beside him: "What happened? How did Wangpu get hurt?"

A disciple was shocked and said: "Elder, well, Na Renzeng is old, no, I don't know what happened, he suddenly went crazy, and scratched Wang Pu's eyes."

After hearing this, Lunzhu looked towards the open space that was vacated by the crowd.

Ren Zeng stood up straight, stood there for a moment, and suddenly rushed towards the people around him.

"Get out of the way!"

People always have a sense of fear about the unknown.Even if they are familiar with this crazy person.

At this time, Ren grew old and jumped into the crowd, scratching, biting, kicking, and beating him like a mad tiger.All the disciples dodged one after another, not daring to fight back.

"Hey-hee-hee-ha-haha-"

Every time a disciple was injured, Rigzin would let out a series of strange laughter.There are old and young, male and female, crazy and sad in the laughter.

This was by no means Rigzin's voice.

Lunzhu had a guess, and when he looked carefully, Renzeng's body movements were extremely uncoordinated, his eyes were fixed in one direction, but the attacks of his limbs were aimed in different directions, and the pulling force seemed to tear the whole person apart.

It looked like a crappy puppet show.Each of his movements is controlled by different people, yes, it is control.

Lunzhu suddenly remembered that this was probably caused by a demon.According to legend, there was an eminent monk who blindly practiced Kungfu with courage and diligence, which led to madness, exhaustion and death.This kind of saying has been circulated for a long time, and it is also the admonition that every disciple must receive after entering the school.However, no one has seen it.

Lunzhu once asked his master, and the old man said with a smile that it is only when the mind and cultivation are out of balance that one loses control. To have that kind of out-of-control situation, first of all, extremely high internal strength is required.

Now that the madness really appeared in front of him, it was such a situation.Renzeng's decades of meditation practice just disappeared?
Lunzhu, who had guessed, had already guessed what would happen to Renzeng, and he could not be rescued.

"Let's go together, hold him down quickly." Lunzhu instructed the disciples to start together.

Previously, monks and warriors dodged Rigzin's attacks, largely out of respect for their elders.Now that there is an order from the leader, there is naturally a backbone, and everyone rushes forward.

Renzeng's martial arts had been scattered for a long time, but he only relied on external skills and brute force to hurt people, and was quickly pushed to the ground.

Seeing that nothing was wrong here, Lunzhu turned his attention to the competition between Luosang and He Yuan.

As soon as he looked over, he found that He Yuan was mumbling something while he was fighting back with his palm.

Lunzhu's heart skipped a beat, is this going to repeat the old trick?
He made a judgment in an instant, and reminded Luosang loudly: "Rewind quickly, and be careful of plotting."

In the competition, Luo Sang has always grasped the rhythm of the attack, and He Yuan has never been able to find a chance to win.During the fight, He Yuan gradually discovered that the opponent refused to compete with him in internal strength, and would stare at his face vigilantly from time to time.As long as one's mouth moves, the other party often touches it and leaves.

Soon, he understood that the way he won just now was probably because the other party saw some clues.

However, those yin and evil spirits have been used up and cannot be used again.

After thinking about it, the person on the other side doesn't know this.

Thinking of this, He Yuan immediately began to mutter, and deliberately exaggerated facial movements, and couldn't speak clearly.

"I'll fool you, I..."
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