Chapter 349 The Wolf Has a Winning Game When the Shepherds Quarrel
Chapter 349 The Wolf Has a Winning Game When the Shepherds Quarrel
Chapter 349 The Wolf Has a Winning Game When the Shepherds Quarrel
Gu Tianyou sprinted wildly. The bones in his body were about to scatter. He was vomiting blood as he ran, but he didn't dare to stay under his feet in the slightest. It wasn't because he was afraid that someone would chase after him, but because he knew that if he stopped for a hundred minutes, the Heavenly Gate would close and he would immediately die. Even if all the bones in his body were to be cracked by that mountain leaning strike, as long as he didn't die, he would have to run!
Why did Wang Xian appear there? How did Wang Xian appear there? Why would Wang Xian want to kill me? This battle was a muddle-headed one. His body couldn't stop, let alone his brain. When one's body stops, one dies, and one's mind stops, one's mind is extinguished. At this moment, the three souls and seven souls were scattered by the impact. The Great Grandmaster who was at the peak of Divine Mystery Perfection collided with all his might, not much inferior to the car that was running for a hundred miles.
To survive, it was all because of the True Yang Yuan Qi that the Hundred Societies above his head continuously injected. Now, this body was only able to absorb the True Yang Yuan Qi to nourish the body. Gradually, the five internal organs that had escaped from the Qiao Clan due to the collision returned to their original positions. Following that, the kidney water was alive, and it was ready to stop. He fell to the ground. He leaned against a large rock and meditated. Yuan Qi covered his entire body.
I'm not dead! Haha, this daddy has finally survived!
Four hours later, the Golden Crow fell to the west, and its origin Qi gradually thinned out. The injuries on its body recovered by seventy to eighty percent. A burst of footsteps entered its ears, and Gu Tianyou suddenly woke up.
"Chen Sanshui, everyone is a Tai Chi Sect. Why did you force me so hard? Why did I leave the Republic 42 years ago? Others don't know the inside story. Don't you know?" Someone said in a low voice, "Chen Sanshui, everyone is a Tai Chi Sect. Why did you force me so hard?"
The other person was probably Chen Sanshui. He said, "Wu Hongpeng, no one blames you for leaving, but you shouldn't be walking with someone like Li Yangkun. The things on you are from the Tai Chi Sect. It's easy for me to let you go. It's enough for you to return the things on you."
Gu Tianyou's mind was wide open, and he could hear it clearly. He thought to himself that there was a three in this name surnamed Chen. It seemed that he was most likely one of the nine experts ranked by numbers beside Wang Xian. This aura surnamed Wu was long, and it seemed to be quite extraordinary. However, he didn't know what had happened more than 40 years ago, causing this guy to flee overseas and get mixed up with Li Yangkun. Chen Sanshui was probably cleaning the door, right?
"Chen Sanshui, I, Wu Hongpeng, am not afraid of you. Water has its source, and trees have its roots. If there is a path, why should I go overseas?" Wu Hongpeng said angrily. You Long Xing Society clansmen have someone to protect us. Should we be beaten to death by the King of Living Hell? "Back then, when Ming Wanjun joined the General Staff, he poisoned the martial arts world in the name of capturing spies. We boxers have no other abilities. If we don't practice, we will die. If we don't practice, we will die. So what if we don't leave?"
Chen Sanshui snorted coldly and said, "You left just like that. What kind of world harmony did you have with Li Yangkun? What do you say?"
"Li Yangkungao!" Wu Hongpeng naturally said, "Follow him and the things in the preaching sect will help you improve. If you don't follow him, you can just take your time. What do you want us to choose?" There were at least thirty to fifty boxers who had gone out of the country in the past. Over the years, there were no more than two hundred or a hundred boxers from all sects. As long as the time came, he would send people to challenge them. If he lost, he would join. If he didn't enter, he would take the time. This power was growing like a snowball, and Long Xing Society might not be able to withstand it. "
Chen Sanshui: "Li Yangkun came out of Long Xing Society that year, The reason was that Li Bupu couldn't tolerate him, Because he broke the scandal of his father-in-law stealing his daughter-in-law's ashes, So kill him and shut up, Whether this is true or false is related to Senior's reputation, Let's be juniors and not talk about it, Just the things he did when he went abroad, By selling the ancestral stuff to the foreigners, "What God Hunting Concealed Cultivator Society did you set up? You have maimed fellow Daoists, colluded with the Freemasonry and some politicians over the years, and are ambitious in their pursuit of the World Harmony. Whoever doesn't keep pace with him will do it secretly. It's fine for you to leave the country. You will also follow him and help him commit heinous acts. I will definitely take back what you have on behalf of Grandmaster!"
The two of them flipped over and exchanged blows. After a few bangs, Wu Hongpeng let out a muffled groan. The sound of bones cracking entered his ears. Chen Sanshui broke the bones in his tail and the demonic tendons on the back of his neck. Chen Sanshui snorted coldly, "You think you're hunting, but you don't know that you're the prey." Wu Hongpeng's kung fu was crippled, and his heaven-defying spirit dissipated. He sighed and said, "Brother Chen, it's too late for me to say that I'm sorry. Let me tell you something."
"Li Yangkun has personally come. Although the twelve disciples only came to Remington, the seventy-two Eastern Saints have all arrived. I am just one of them."
Hearing this, Gu Tianyou was secretly shocked. Li Yangkun was also attracted by the item. He also brought the so-called 72 Eastern Saints. Even if not everyone could reach Wu Hongpeng's strength, they should at least be at the Transformation Strength level. With weapons in hand, they would be comparable to Grandmaster's bare-handed fists. In that case, he had brought seventy-two grandmasters to snatch that item. This was truly a huge sum of money.
Li Yangkun colluded with the Japanese, Ask your men to intercept and kill people from the military and the world of high technique, Wang Xian and his nine great experts were also here to hunt these scum who had joined Li Yangkun's martial dao. These people were not in a hurry to find Ming Wanjun to rob them. In fact, they were all afraid of Ming Wanjun. Instead of taking the lead and letting others take advantage of him, they would rather cripple their opponent first.
Chen Zhihan and the others stared at Wang Xian and those second-rate organizations in the country, but Wang Xian had already placed his eyes on the world. The difference between them was truly incalculable. Right now, the most urgent thing is to quickly find one of Ming Wanjun or Long Jianmei. As long as the soldiers of the Heavenly Armament don't fight with King Ming first, the others can fight as they please. It has nothing to do with me. Only when these bastards kill each other will they be happy.
Let's go find Ming Wanjun first. As long as we guard him, we'll meet the little girl sooner or later.
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At the edge of a small lake in the depths of the forest, a gray-haired, long-robed, middle-aged man with a zither on his back was walking slowly. There was a small boat parked beside a small pier on the shore. The middle-aged man got on the boat and turned to the depths of the forest behind him. "Aren't the four of you going with me?" He shouted.
An old voice in the forest replied, "Mr. Hu, go yourself. If we follow you, I'm afraid King Ming will not be able to escape."
The middle-aged man smiled faintly. Although he knew that the other party was timid, he did not break it. He boarded the boat and paddled away.
Half an hour later, on the other side of the lake, a slightly fat middle-aged man was standing by the water and watching the boat approach. It was Ming Wanjun.
King Ming: "Coming?"
Hu Sanbian said, "Coming!"
King Ming smiled and said in a relaxed tone, "There's a bit of a commotion outside. Inside that old forest, half of the elites from the two martial arts sects in the world are estimated to be here."
Hu Sanbian said calmly, "The bigger the ruckus, the better. You and I have to do something in this life to live up to it."
King Ming said solemnly, "I didn't want you to accompany me. After all, you still have a daughter."
Hu Sanbian waved his hand, "My daughter has already become a genius, and Chen Zhihan can't hold her in those two moves!"
King Ming snorted, "Those old fellows from the Long Xing Society don't dare to follow me?"
Hu Sanbian disdained, "The older the Jianghu, the less courageous they are. The older they are, the more afraid they are of death."
King Ming was filled with envy. "Wang Xian is killing happily at this moment. He will not miss this opportunity."
Hu Sanbian looked at the sky with his hands behind his back and asked leisurely, "Which one do you think is most likely to arrive in front of us?"
King Ming said, "Whichever one, after this battle, I only wish to kill for the best, and you can change the current situation for your daughter's future!"
Hu Sanbian said worriedly, "Someone is borrowing this matter to change the situation. It may not be as I thought."
King Ming curled his lips and said, "You've been looking forward and backward all your life. Even if it's just for yourself, why don't you have a good time?"
Hu Sanbian said, "I still have a daughter. I can't be like you."
Duke Ming said, "Don't you have a son-in-law? That brat has also come. My godson came with him. Maybe Wang Xian will meet him now."
Hu Sanbian said, "Then he is doomed. Wang Xian thinks highly of him and even ranks him ahead of Chen Zhihan. If it weren't for you, it wouldn't even be Chen Zhihan's turn to deal with him."
King Ming asked curiously, "You don't seem to care much?"
Hu Sanbian said, "After all, he is not the real son-in-law. My daughter is not the kind of person who can't live without a man. Since this kid has come here to get involved in this mess, he has already left his life to the heavens. If he dies at the hands of Wang Xian, it will be his fate."
Duke Ming frowned and sighed, "It's a pity that he has inherited my item. That's the Heaven Opening Sect's mental art. He's the only one I've taught so many people. It would be a pity if he died like this."
Hu Sanbian said, "The most terrifying thing about the Heaven Opening Gate is that the Heart Ape is unable to restrain its soul. How many people have cultivated to my level? I wonder if the Heart Ape is unable to restrain itself, so it suddenly opened the Heaven Opening Gate. As a result, not only was it unable to attract the Heaven Earth Yuan Qi, but it was actually directly taken away by the Heavens?" "Your King Ming didn't move and entered his heart. It can be said to be the most difficult mental technique in the world. If I had met him before he reached the completion of his martial arts, I wouldn't have been able to survive. This kid's talent isn't high, but he is indeed a ruthless person. The heavens wouldn't have accepted him so easily."
"I hope so," said Ming Wanjun. "At this point in time, most of the people should have entered the game, and the ones who shouldn't have. I only hate Old Monster Li for being too shrewd and missing him. Otherwise, I would have killed him first!"
Hu Sanbian looked ahead speechlessly. The night was dense and the sky was moonless. It was destined to be a sleepless night. Suddenly, Qianqiu sighed and said to himself, "Qianqiu embraces three cups of wine, the Myriad Miles Cloud Mountain and the Water Pavilion! Five hundred miles of Dianchi Lake rushes over and drapes itself over. The joy is boundless and boundless. Thousands of years of memories are poured into his heart. He looks at the wine in the wind and sighs. Who is Gungun hero?" He paused for a moment and said emotionally, "Brother Ming, we are inferior to Wang Xian in terms of endurance and trust. A hero? A hero? A hero? Who can tell if the outcome is right or wrong?"
Ming Wanjun said, "In this world, the only one who can endure and endure more than Wang Xian is that kid. I wonder if he is still alive?"