The Heavens: A Qing, the Yue Girl at the beginning

Chapter 122 Four Masters
Suddenly, there were two muffled noises, and a large hole was knocked open on the left and right bulkhead walls at the same time.Sawdust was swirling one after another, like a white mist that had just risen, filling the cabin.

Two people Shi Shiran came in from the cave, one looked very young with a mustache, the other was full of white hair and sanctimonious, looking like an old scholar who had read a lot of poetry and books.

The mustache and the white-haired old man glanced at the situation on the field, and immediately set their sights on Zhao Qing.

"You want to punish He Shangshu and this Jin Jiuling? Have you asked our opinion?"

The white-haired old man's fingers flicked, and the curled nails on his ten fingers suddenly stretched straight, crystal clear and white, gleaming, exuding an extremely sharp aura, like a blade.

This is a martial art that has been handed down for a long time in the martial arts. In the past, it was called "Finger Dao" together with Zhang Bianyin's "Yiyang Zhi" and Huashan's "finger magic power".

"He Shangshu likes to interrogate others, but we like to gamble with others." Xiao Huzi walked towards Zhao Qing slowly, his hands trembling slightly, secretly accumulating strength: "Do you gamble? If you lose the bet, you have to pay for it. "

Jin Jiuling handed over the big iron spine to his left hand, and adjusted his breath. Just now, when he hit the sword energy, his mouth went numb from the shock.

Judging from the words of the three people who just appeared, the old man with a mustache and white hair should be a master of the same level as He Zhizhang, while Zhao Qing had the upper hand against him with a single strike in the air. It surpassed the pressure that Gong Jiu put on him.

A master of this level, as long as he has demonstrated martial arts twice in the Central Plains, he can become a legend in the world.Coupled with the fact that Zhao Qing spoke an unfamiliar neutral accent, Jin Jiuling couldn't help but think that he was probably an enemy provoked by the Invisible Man organization.

However, it should be a four-on-one situation on my side, so I can't lose to the other side alone.

……

Inside the cabin, which was several zhang square, Jin Jiuling, He Zhizhang, a mustache, and a white-haired old man adjusted their positions and surrounded Zhao Qing.

The clear moonlight shone down from the hole in the cabin roof, reflected on the wood dust flying around in the room, scattered a faint white light, and turned into a fantasy scene like smoke and fog.

"That person under the floor, can you make a move?"

Zhao Qing didn't look at the four top masters and ten flag guards around him, but scratched the floor with the tip of his shoe.

With this stroke, a large circular hole was cut out of the five or six-inch thick floor, leading to the space below the cabin.

On the lower floor of the floor stood an extremely beautiful woman holding a naked long sword in her hand.

She may be too tall, but her slender figure has soft lines, and her whole body exudes an irresistible charm.

The contours of her face are obvious, and the blue light of sea water flashes in her cat-like eyes. She looks cold and intelligent, but also carries an indescribable sluggishness, as if she has been tired of life for a long time.

Zhao Qing sized her up for a while, and already guessed the other party's identity, it should be Gong Jiu's lover Shaman.She fell in love with Lu Xiaofeng in Nine Heavens of Phoenix Dance, and assisted in killing Gong Jiu. Although her life experience was miserable, she dared to love and hate, and she was considered a person Zhao Qing liked more.

Shaman's cat-like eyes also looked at Zhao Qing, blinking slightly under the moonlight, hiding a lot of complicated emotions.

In her opinion, the Invisible Man organization is actually not a good place, and she got mixed up in it, on the one hand, because she was controlled by Gong Jiu, and on the other hand, she also wanted to use the power of others to deal with her brother who had framed her back then.

"I don't know what conflicts you have with us?" Shaman jumped out of the hole, came to the edge of the cabin, put his sword back into its sheath, and expressed that he was not willing to participate in the siege.

She asked: "Perhaps you have already discovered that the martial arts they practiced are all long-lost martial arts skills."

"The little old man said that in order to practice martial arts to the highest level, one must learn from a large number of superior exercises and gradually integrate them into one, so as to continuously approach the ideal goal of 'no difference'."

"Join us Invisible Man, Drunk Seven Killers, Bone Bone Palm, Ruyi Orchid Hand, Finger Knife... These martial arts should inspire you a lot."

If Zhao Qing's martial arts is higher than Gong Jiu's, it will definitely break the situation on the island and have a considerable impact on Shaman's situation.Therefore, she broke the usual image of a cold beauty and invited her with words.

As for the martial arts of the Drunken Seven Assassins and Hua Gu Mian Palm, each of them has the legend of being powerful in the past.

Take Huagumianzhang as an example, the Immortal Huagu entered the Xingxiu Sea alone, entered the Chaotian Palace at night, and tried to kill the great lama of the Yellow Sect. , is undoubtedly the top palm martial arts in the world.

This kind of palm strength is not only vicious and terrifying, but also very difficult to train. After mastering it, if you hit someone with a palm, the person who is hit will not be aware of it, but after two hours, the palm strength will break out, and the bones of the whole body will become extremely soft. Mian, even the gods can't save him.

Of course, Zhao Qing also has the idea of ​​practicing and comprehending these top skills.Shaman's repetition of the little old man's theory of the highest realm is indeed the martial arts theory that she approves of, which faintly leads to a more profound martial arts realm.

He Zhizhang, Mustache, and the white-haired old man stared closely at Zhao Qing, but their faces showed a somewhat relaxed look.

In their view, there should be no one in the world who would refuse to agree to such a generous condition, except for the little old man.

However, what Zhao Qing said next far exceeded their expectations.

"Join you invisible people? Why don't you invisible people join my men?" Zhao Qing's voice echoed in every corner of the cabin: "If there is a chance, I would like to meet your leader, the little old man Wu Ming. of."

When everyone was still thinking about how the other party would know about Wu Ming, Zhao Qing had already made a quick move.

She swiped the two fingers of her right hand forward in the air, but it seemed to arouse a cloud of sword light intertwined with strong winds in the air, and flew towards the youngest and weakest mustache.

In an instant, the burst of air flow was as strong as a violent whirlwind, and the dust and smoke filled the area for more than ten feet. Even Sharman, who was three or four feet away, also had a skin-piercing feeling.

Faced with this sudden sword finger, Mustache was taken aback, but at the same time, he did not slow down at all. He stretched out his right palm lightly, and the moves were extremely gentle, even a bit slow.

But the turbulent wind that rushed half a foot in front of his palm seemed to encounter layers of cotton wool, and the force was absorbed and disintegrated.The power and effect of Huagumian Palm are fully revealed at this moment.

Seeing that Xiao Huzi had accepted this move, Zhao Qing's face remained unchanged, the sword wind suddenly split into two parts with his left hand, and the other part turned towards Jin Jiuling's face.

Jin Jiuling flickered, and swung the big iron awl towards the middle of the sword wind to fight back lightly one after another. A big iron awl weighing 87 catties was cast in his hand, as if it was as light as a feather, and he used six or seven in an instant. A change without even making the slightest sound.

This is an extremely high and profound kung fu of lifting weights as if they are light, almost reaching the state of doing what one wants. Although it is hard but soft, although soft is firm, the strength is constantly changing in the swing of the iron awl, unpredictable and inexhaustible.

Zhao Qing calmed down, tapped his finger lightly, and the sword energy was divided again, covering the range of He Zhizhang and the white-haired old man.The four half-divided and half-combined volley sword qi connected the four enemies into one.

(End of this chapter)