Goldfinger of the Heavens

Chapter 313 Secret?

Strong grass in the wind, the second form of Fengshen legs, this move combines rigidity and softness. Huang Chong kicked out three tree trunks with this move. When the monk attacked these three trunks with external force, the trunks naturally exploded, and sawdust rushed towards his face.

Monk Yishan never expected Huang Chong to have such a hand. The sudden sawdust not only blocked his sight, but also restrained his steps. He subconsciously thought it was poison, so his first reaction was to protect his whole body with true energy. Backed away, and after he realized it, Huang Chong had already disappeared.

"Drink!" After realizing that he was being tricked by a little guy, Monk Yishan was furious, and he slapped a big tree in front of him with his palm, but unexpectedly, the tree didn't move at all.

"Hmph, little thief, you'd better not let me meet the Buddha again, or I will let you know how powerful the Buddha is!" Saying this, Monk Yishan stopped chasing him and turned to leave. Qinggong is so good, the probability of finding the other party is too small, coupled with worrying about the other party's plan to divert the tiger away from the mountain, Monk Yishan resolutely gave up chasing.

It's just that Monk Yishan didn't go to the direction of Panlong City to join the big army, but returned to Fenshui Village alone.

clap la la...

Not long after Monk Yishan left, a black figure sprang out from nowhere and jumped onto the crown of the tree that Monk Yishan had slapped just now. When he took a closer look, it was a squirrel. There was an action, a sudden change, and a huge tree suddenly shattered and turned into wooden sticks, scattered all over the ground.

As the bottom of the food chain, the little squirrel was vigilant, and immediately returned the same way after realizing that something was wrong. Fortunately, the squirrel was agile enough to jump to a nearby tree, and escaped unharmed. Standing on the branch, watching the scattered The block of wood on the ground, with its face sideways, looked dazed.

who am I?
where am I?
what happened?
Two flowers bloom, one branch each.

"Huh, it looks like they didn't catch up!" Huang Chong was hiding in the dense canopy of a banyan tree. After observing for a while, he was sure that the monk didn't come after him, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

"I still underestimate the master of this plane!" Huang Chong thought to himself.

Huang Chong did think that the master masters of this plane would be relatively stronger than the master masters of the last "No. They all have the strength not weaker than Zhu Wushi.

Obviously this is due to the vitality of the world. Although they are all masters, their strengths are very different. This is like ordinary people in the real world. Even top athletes, their physical fitness is definitely not as good as "Journey to the West" For ordinary people in the world, this is determined by the foundation, no matter how fast a tortoise is, it can't outrun a horse.

"I didn't expect there to be such a huge banyan tree here." Huang Chong glanced at the big banyan tree he was hiding in and said, "This is a completely different plane, and we can no longer judge it by previous experience. Huang Chong, Huang Chong , you must take it as a warning!"

According to Huang Chong's previous knowledge, the big banyan tree mainly grows in the southern region, especially such a big banyan tree, but he did not expect that this plane can also be seen in the northwest region, and this tree is obviously native, not Transplantation, the human geography of this plane is different from all previous planes.

After confirming that the monk did not chase after him, Huang Chong did not leave, but sat cross-legged on the banyan tree. Anyway, the space above it was large enough and the branches were enough. Huang Chong wanted to restore his internal strength.

It stands to reason that when one enters the innate realm, one's internal energy will be able to grow endlessly, and there will be no problem of exhaustion of internal energy. Otherwise, how could innate masters fight for days and nights at every turn?

But everything in the world has a limit. It is true that the internal force is endless, but there is also an upper limit to the speed of "birth", and it is impossible to really achieve endless life in the theoretical sense. "The sages in the world are also restrained by the Dao of Heaven, even if it is the Dao of Heaven, it is said that there is a Dao on it.

"Sword Master, this place is not far from Fenshui Village, let's take a rest here."

It was a coincidence that Huang Chongzheng was about to leave, but he heard a sound coming from a distance, because he didn't know who it was, and for the sake of safety, Huang Chong chose to continue to lurk.

Those who came were not from Dragon and Tiger Pavilion, but thirteen sergeants wearing armor. In fact, it is not entirely correct to say that they were wearing armor. The style is somewhat similar to that of Wen Shanjia. The other 12 people only wear military helmets, but no armor on their bodies. The 13 people all hold swords. Obviously, they are people from the same force. When passing under the banyan tree, one of them One said to the lead swordsman.

"Okay, let's rest for a while, and wait for the news from the tiger swordsman before we take action." The leading swordsman nodded.

"Yes!" So the 13 people dispersed, each found a place, sat down to rest, the positions of the 13 people seemed to be scattered, but in fact they implied a formation. Huang Chong didn't see the specific way, but there was one thing It is certain that no matter who is attacked, there will be three people who can reinforce it immediately, and these 13 people can't leave their swords. They are obviously well-trained masters, and they can't be cultivated by ordinary forces.

Hiding in the treetops, Huang Chong secretly sighed in his heart, any one of these thirteen people could be picked out, and they are all experts who are not weaker than Duan Tianya, especially the leading swordsman, his strength may not be inferior to that of Jian Jingfeng.

Fortunately, the foliage of the banyan tree was luxuriant, and Huang Chong's qigong was so good that the thirteen people didn't notice it.

"Their goal seems to be Fenshui Village. Could it be that there is some secret in Fenshui Village? Maybe it's for this reason that the people in Longhu Pavilion stare at me. Maybe Longhu Pavilion suspects that I came here for that secret." Huang Chong guessed.

This can really be called an indiscriminate disaster. I obviously don't know anything, but I was involved in it.

After finally getting rid of that great monk, and now meeting these thirteen people, what is this?
Reality is better than fiction?
Huang Chong pricked up his ears to listen to the conversations of the 13 people below, hoping to get some effective information from them, which could attract the codes of the two major forces, and maybe it would be useful to himself. At the same time, Huang Chong tried his best to hide himself. That big monk, but once discovered, he is also very dangerous.

When Huang Chong was concentrating on eavesdropping, Huang Chong didn't notice at all that there was a pair of cold eyes staring at him behind him.

(End of this chapter)