Chapter 118: Lost God
Mo Zhi was hiding to the side and was surprised when he heard the words of several people. He thought to himself: "I didn't expect that the senior brother that sister Xue Qing has been looking for would be captured here by them!"
But it was like this. Instead, he changed his mind and thought to himself: "Zong Zhengqing was ranked second in the Sword Sect back then, but he was captured by them. I think there is still a gap between him and Uncle Shen. If Uncle Shen were here, he would definitely be there."
It makes them too busy to take care of themselves!"
Hong Qianqiu's eyes widened, his eyes were empty and lonely, and he made eye contact with Jian Beiyuan. Jian Beiyuan was originally dull and muttering to himself, but when he was caught by his gaze, his limbs were limp and drooped, and his head was sunken, and he had lost all his strength.
self-awareness.
When Mo Zhi looked at it, he couldn't help being surprised. Before he fainted, he had seen Hong Qianqiu's eyes moving, which made him feel sleepy. However, he never expected that this man had such amazing skills. Originally, he only heard about Jiang Jiang.
In the lake, no matter how high or low the kung fu is, everyone can see it in the fists, feet, and weapons, but they never knew that there is such a kung fu that mainly attacks the soul and soul in the rivers and lakes, and that even a person with Jian Beiyuan's level of cultivation can't do it.
Resist.
Hong Qianqiu and others took out a cloth bag and put Jian Beiyuan's thick and fat body into it. Several people worked together to lift it on their shoulders. Hong Qianqiu said calmly: "Since this old man is not stored in this room, then the soul
The lock will no longer need to be lit."
What his fingertips were pointing at was an incense burner on the wooden table. Its format was almost the same as the one in Mo Zhi's room. White smoke was also rising at this moment. It must be the "spirit lock" mentioned by Hong Qianqiu.
, several people took the incense burner and withdrew.
After entering the room, Mo Zhi's mind raced and he said to himself: "What the hell is this Soul Lock? It can actually stun people's hearts. Senior Jian Beiyuan can't resist with such skill. What the hell is this place...
..."
At that moment, he did not dare to wait any longer, and hurriedly slipped out of the room. But now he was in the building, with no external objects around, and it was difficult to tell where he was. He was thinking about Meng Xueqing who was still unconscious in the Nuan Pavilion, and recalled
The incense was so strong that even I was almost frightened by my previous carelessness. If someone else entered the Nuan Pavilion, I was afraid that Meng Xueqing would be harmed. She did not dare to delay at the moment and hurriedly returned to her room.
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At this moment, the aroma in the Nuan Pavilion gradually dissipated, and the walls of the house were flowing with gold. It was very luxurious, but the surroundings were so quiet that it was not like the human world. Mo Zhi returned to the bed, only to see Meng Xueqing's eyes closed tightly, and she still hadn't woken up. Mo Zhi felt in his heart
He got anxious and said to himself: "I don't know how to explain this weird kung fu. If Miss Xue Qing can't wake up, what should I do?"
While he was speaking, Meng Xueqing's eyes suddenly opened. Mo Zhi was startled and quickly looked around, only to see that although Meng Xueqing's eyes were open, they were empty and dull, and she was muttering in her mouth without knowing what she was saying.
, but apparently her consciousness has not been restored. The girl slowly sat up, her neck seemed extremely stiff, turned her head, and smiled at Mo Zhi.
"Oh my god, you are so happy that you might as well cry..."
Mo Zhi secretly said in his heart, but at this moment, a low whistle slowly came from the door of the room. Mo Zhi was not sure what was going on when he suddenly felt a pain on his face, and heard a "pop" sound, before his eyes.
Venus was everywhere, and it was Meng Xueqing who slapped Mo Zhi on the cheek.
"Sister Xueqing, what are you doing!"
As if she had received some order, Meng Xueqing flew up, striking Mo Zhi's chest with four palm strikes. She had learned Hanye Valley's unique and exquisite techniques since she was a child. Even though her soul was being suppressed at this moment,
But the kung fu is not out of shape. Instead, it has less emotional restraints and is more fierce and vicious. Mo Zhi dodges continuously.
From the four palms, we can already see that the Hanye Valley Kung Fu is indeed extraordinary. The palm technique used by Meng Xueqing is called "Han Jian Broken Plum Hand". It is an exquisite Kung Fu created by the ancestors of the Meng family, and it contains twelve palm techniques.
, twelve ways of fingering, twelve ways of grabbing, when used, they are mixed and integrated, and the body is like a flying giant, it is absolutely difficult to resist.
Mo Zhi leaned back and moved away, but Meng Xueqing's movement was light and fast, and she was in front of her in an instant. She moved her palms together and pushed her chest horizontally. Mo Zhi hurriedly used the "Heavy Mountain Pose" to protect him in front of him, but
Han Ye Gu Kung Fu is like Bei
The wind in the sky was misty and uncertain. Before Meng Xueqing's palms could reach her, she suddenly raised her feet, and her strength rose from the ground, breaking Mo Zhi's defensive position. Immediately, both palms filled the air. Mo Zhi was beaten by one mistake.
Go backwards.
"Good guy, Xiao Nizi is so good at kung fu, but I have always underestimated you."
Mo Zhi's thoughts failed, and Meng Xueqing's attack resumed. This time, he punched with his bare hands, his left hand floated beside his ear, and his right fist hit directly under the ribs. This time, Mo Zhi did not dare to push too hard, and he brushed backwards with his backhand, and three fingers flew at Meng Xueqing.
On the meridians between the wrists, this posture is the grappling technique he learned from the stone carvings in the cave.
, called "Three Strings Plucked at the Same Time". If it were anyone else, these three fingers would work together, and the wrist would suddenly become soft and numb. But at this moment, Meng Xueqing was like a puppet on strings. Even if she felt uncomfortable, she would not pause at all, and her right fist would
He hit Mo Zhi's ribs hard again, then turned his left hand into a knife and slashed Mo Zhi's shoulder with all his strength.
"Good guy!"
Mo Zhi felt severe pain in his side, and he didn't dare to attack the blow with the hand knife. However, between the lightning and flint, the hand knife was already struck with force. Mo Zhi was quick to think, his feet suddenly became strong, and his body suddenly hung upside down due to the force of Meng Xueqing's blow.
, this change is the move of "Hanging the Universe Upside Down" among the Thirteen Swords of Drinking.
Chu Mozhi had always been unable to figure it out, but at this moment, in a desperate situation, he immediately thought quickly and changed his moves hastily. He raised his sword finger, and at this moment, the other person was hanging upside down. Although the sword finger was slashing downward, it was actually an upward thrust.
Meng Xueqing's sword missed, and before she could lift her body up, Mo Zhi's sword finger had already arrived, and happened to hit the water point of Ren Vessel.
Meng Xueqing seemed to be in pain, her eyebrows slightly furrowed, but there was another low shout outside the room, but Meng Xueqing's face showed no emotion at all, as if she had turned into a silent killing machine again, she just took a few steps back, and then
Step forward again.
Mo Zhi had a look of helplessness on his face, but he already had a clear mind. He thought to himself: "There is someone outside the door, and it is that person who uses the sound of the whistle to control Sister Xue Qing!"
At the moment, he retreated half a step, and used the wonderful footwork of "fighting to return to the dust", and was firmly in the "Tianshu" position. At this moment, Meng Xueqing only knew how to attack, and there was no more cleverness at all. She took a few steps forward and continued.
Pursuing, however, this set of footwork was clever and ghostly. The stars were spinning. In an instant, Mo Zhi was flying around, making several large circles. Meng Xueqing's palms were roaming around and striking at each other, but she could not hit Mo Zhi even half a point.
body.
Mo Zhi walked a few steps to the left, avoiding two palms and one kick. Just as Meng Xueqing returned to gather her energy, Mo Zhi smiled slyly and said, "Sister Xueqing, I'm sorry!"
Suddenly he took a step and stood at the "Fluttering Light" star position. He took a half step forward and pointed his sword at a point, hitting the Jugu point in the middle. This point is a large point on the upper body. Once it hits, even if you lose your mind, you can do whatever you want.
The person who manipulated her would rarely fall to the ground exhausted. Sure enough, Meng Xueqing's body suddenly stopped and fell to the ground in an instant.
Mo Zhi didn't have time to step forward to take care of him. He retreated in succession and had already approached the door. At this moment, he turned over and kicked out with such force that the entire wooden door was kicked down. A piece of sawdust flew down, and it turned out to be Hong Hong.
Qianqiu stands in front of the door.
Mo Zhi was furious when he saw it, so he didn't say much. He stepped forward and punched him in the face. However, Hong Qianqiu turned slightly and avoided it. Mo Zhi's punch was empty and half of his body was in the air.
The flaw opened, Hong Qianqiu smiled coldly, raised one knee suddenly, and hit the middle of Mo's abdomen.
"Oh shit!"
Mo Zhi lost his balance in an instant and fell far away before he stopped. Hong Qianqiu just used a little skill and was already far above Mo Zhi. At this moment, his face was still not angry at all, but still full of smiles. He said lightly: "Young Master Mo."
Xia is so angry, but he didn’t entertain the village well?"
Mo Zhi endured the pain and stood up with difficulty, but he saw that Meng Xueqing had somehow got rid of the acupuncture points, walked out of the Nuan Pavilion, and stood beside Hong Qianqiu. The two of them had dull smiles on their general expressions, but he saw Meng Xueqing next to her.
He smiled and said: "Brother Mo, it's so comfortable in the Nuan Pavilion, why do you come outside? Come back with me quickly."
Mo Zhi shook his head. He naturally knew that Meng Xueqing was not the one who made the decision at this moment, but was just a puppet. Naturally, he did not respond much. He just looked at Hong Qianqiu steadily and said, "What on earth are you going to do?"
?The art of manipulating people's hearts is not practiced in the right way. Who are you?"
Hong Qianqiu shook his head and said: "My master said that the world is in such chaos because of too many weird ideas. If everyone thinks the same way, wouldn't it save worry and effort? There is no need to divide the time.
What is the righteous way and the evil way?”
Mo Zhi squinted his eyes, sneered, and said, "So the way you came up with is to practice this weird evil skill and turn everyone into puppets. Even if the people's hearts are unified, right?"
Hong Qianqiu raised his finger and pointed at his head. Although there was still a dull smile on his face, his words were filled with the tone of someone else's, as if the soul in his body was not the same as this body.
Unanimous: "This body is called Hong Qianqiu. He
On the rivers and lakes, originally nicknamed "Qianli Huangsha", he was a gangster who had been traversing Heluo for many years. He had no calculation on the lives of people in his hands, burning, killing and looting. Even the government officers and soldiers killed many good hands in order to capture this person. But at this moment, no longer
Have you become a good and polite housekeeper?"
Mo Zhi looked at the person in front of him. Perhaps he was no longer a human being, but a body that had not yet died, a puppet. Such a strange feeling suddenly seemed like a cold hand caressing his soul. He couldn't help but feel...
The hair all over his body stood upside down.
Hong Qianqiu stepped forward, his stiff eyes met Mo Zhi's eyes little by little, and he saw chaos in his eyes, which were slowly turning like a whirlpool. Mo Zhi felt dizzy before his eyes, and almost fell to the ground and fainted again.
, I thought that Hong Qianqiu was performing those mind-disturbing skills again, but suddenly there was nothing in the Baihui acupoint.
The skill of Yan Jue is still generated by itself without being touched. A cool coolness comes slowly. The moment the ink stops, the altar becomes clear. When the rabbit rises and the falcon falls, the body comes to the front like an arrow, and when he takes it on the giant bone point, Hong Qianqiu
After all, he had an ordinary body. As expected, his body slumped to the ground when he was touched. Mo Zhi raised his foot and stepped on it, right on the mute point in his throat.
"Please shut up."
But at this moment, Meng Xueqing actually walked forward again. Her delicate face with bright eyes and white teeth was now terrifyingly stiff and sluggish. She opened her mouth slightly, but her words were cold and cold: "Why are you not afraid?
This 'Soul Transformation Technique', there are so many wonderful things about Mo Daxia..."
Meng Xueqing waved her hand, and suddenly two more figures landed in front of her in the air. The speed of these two people's body movements was even faster. She saw one person waving his hand and wrapping it around Mo Zhi's ankle. This person was extremely powerful and only had one arm.
Lift, Mo Zhi has been lifted
Flying in the air, another person stood up and leapt up, lightly touching Mo Zhi's Baihui point. Baihui point is the most important point in the human body, and this person's skill is extremely deep, but with just a light touch, Mo Zhi suddenly stopped.
Chapter completed!