Chapter 292 Tsing Yi Order, One Move!
Dangerous, very thrilling...
The silver light flew away, and the strong wind was fierce. Lin Dazhu was in a daze and subconsciously touched his forehead, but felt his fingers sluggish. When he raised his hand, he saw a faint blood mark.
If the silver light turns one more point, it may be able to shoot Lin Dazhu in the head and kill him with one arrow.
Qi Xiang's eyes narrowed and he could see clearly that the silver light was a feather arrow. The arrow was pierced on the wall column, and the shaft had already penetrated deeply, leaving only a few inches of arrow tail shaking violently outside.
"Arrows deliver a letter?"
Qi Xiang had sharp eyes and found that after the arrow was tail, he tied a folded small note. He frowned and immediately walked to take the note and carefully opened it to watch.
At first glance, Qi Xiang was stunned. With a lot of thoughts, he turned his head and said, "Dazhu, your grandfather has been kidnapped and asked you for ransom."
"What?"
Lin Dazhu was stunned and quickly grabbed the note and looked down. After glanced at him, he was even more at a loss. Then he was furious and his blood surged up, and he said angrily: "Bastard, I dare to kidnap my grandfather, I will make them die a bad death..."
While speaking, Lin Dazhu was about to rush out.
Qi Xiang was quick-witted and stopped her: "Where are you going?"
"Nonsense, I'm going to save my grandfather at that time." Lin Dazhu gritted his teeth and clenched his fists and said, "I want to blow their heads. Let's see if they dare to "I dare not bully my grandfather..."
Qi Xiang was helpless and suddenly asked, "Dazhu, do you think you are powerful, or your grandfather is powerful?"
"Well……"
Lin Dazhu was stunned. He realized something now. With his grandfather's strength, he had been caught. So should he go there to save people or die?
"Did you figure it out?"
Qi Xiang patted Lin Dazhu on the shoulder and said, "Some things are useless, impulse. You have to calm down. Think clearly before solving them."
Lin Dazhu was silent, with various complex emotions appearing on his face, struggling and hesitating. Anyway, after holding it in for a long time, he finally put in a sentence: "...Brother Qi, are you a master?"
"What?" Qi Xiang was stunned.
"Are you very powerful?" Lin Dazhu said to himself: "My grandfather said, you seem to be injured by a master, and you have only half your life left. But now, you are jumping around and seem to be healed..."
"You've recovered in just two days."
Lin Dazhu's eyes were shining. He was just a little experienced, not stupid. He also understood that it took a long time for ordinary people to go from dying to restoring their health. Anyway, it was definitely not something that could be done in two short days.
What can be done is probably a master.
For a moment, Lin Dazhu's eyes were filled with expectations.
Qi Xiang smiled and asked, "So what?"
"I want you to help me..." Lin Dazhu hurriedly said: "Help me save my grandfather."
"Okay."
Qi Xiang agreed without thinking. When Lin Dazhu showed joy on his face, he frowned and said, "But, Dazhu, you know, I was seriously injured. On the surface, it seems to be fine, but in fact..."
"The internal injury is very serious." Qi Xiang touched her chest. She didn't need to pretend, it really hurts: "I am willing to help now, but I am afraid that I can't help myself."
"ah……"
Lin Dazhu nodded in frustration, knowing that what Qi Xiang was saying was the truth. In an instant, he felt a little swayed and gritted his teeth and said, "No matter how much you have, even if you die, I will go and save my grandfather..."
"I didn't let you go."
Qi Xiang shook her head and persuaded, "I mean, the note says, "I'm going to give you three days to think about it, and then bring something to redeem people. Qingyi Ling... what's the thing?"
Qi Xiang felt strange and thoughtful.
"What Qingyi Order?"
Lin Dazhu looked down at the note and frowned: "How can I have such a thing in my family?"
"Don't you have?"
Qi Xiang thought, "Is it certain? Or is your grandfather hiding it? Didn't tell you?"
"Uh, this..."
Lin Dazhu was not sure: "It shouldn't be...that's not."
"Didn't your grandfather say that?"
Qi Xiang reminded: "Your great-grandfather was a disciple of Qingyi back then. Later, he joined the master of Nanquan and took root in Zhao'an and settled down and established a career."
"Maybe, your great-grandfather..." Qi Xiang guessed: "There is a Qingyi Order."
Lin Dazhu's face changed slightly, his eyes turned and he was not sure. After thinking about it, he quickly rushed to Uncle Lin's bedroom, rummaging through boxes and boxes, searching for more than half an hour, but found nothing.
"Nothing was found..."
Lin Dazhu walked out and was a little dejected: "Grandpa doesn't tell me many things..."
"Can't find it?"
Qi Xiang pondered for a while, then comforted her: "That's fine... Three days should be enough."
"ah?"
Lin Dazhu was stunned: "What enough?"
"Come with me."
Qi Xiang suddenly waved and led Lin Dazhu to the bamboo forest square, then asked, "The wound on your arm should be nothing serious, right?"
"...It's okay." Lin Dazhu twisted his arm. The scary redness and swelling yesterday had completely disappeared. The wound on his fingers had scars and was slightly inflamed. As long as he applied some medicine, he would expect to recover completely the day after tomorrow.
"It's fine if it's okay."
Qi Xiang nodded slightly and signaled: "Then let's start."
“What to start?”
Lin Dazhu was a little confused and couldn't figure out the situation.
"Start martial arts."
Qi Xiang stood with her hands behind her back, full of master's demeanor, and ordered: "Practice, I want to see what level you are."
"Uh..." Lin Dazhu was stunned and then a little surprised. He took a deep breath, stood in the middle of the square, and then clasped his fists: "Please give me advice..."
"call!"
In an instant, Lin Dazhu's waist sank, and a powerful aura emanated.
Tiger and crane double shape...
This is the Lin family's boxing technique, and it is also a highly circulated exquisite boxing technique in the southern region, or in Guangdong and Guangxi. It is said that this set of boxing technique was first created by Huang Qiying, a famous Hongquan master in the late Qing Dynasty. Later, it was compiled and summarized by disciples from all generations. It was finally formed by combining the essence of Hongquan and Buddhist boxing.
Therefore, the double-shaped fist of the tiger and crane has always been said to have a long head and Buddha's tail. It takes the power and strength of the tiger and the elegant and elegant crane, which is known as the double-shaped fist of the tiger and crane.
This set of boxing techniques is very exquisite. It is said to be boxing techniques, but in fact, the palm, finger, hook, and grab are all inclusive. The body is mainly stable and upright. It is majestic and majestic, and it is mixed with various agile movements.
As soon as Lin Dazhu was used, the tiger's claws were like fierce insects rushing to the beast, and the crane wings hit the water in the air, with its movements so strong and powerful, and its voice was domineering. Between the movements of opening and closing, the dust on the ground was immediately rolled up and filled with dust.
In an instant, pieces of dust surrounded the surroundings. Lin Dazhu's body appeared and disappeared from time to time, and it seemed to be like a dragon and a tiger.
But Qi Xiang looked at it, but her brows frowned quietly.
"What a mess..."
Qi Xiang barely looked at it again, but finally couldn't help it. She suddenly kicked her toes, and a small round gravel immediately flew away silently.
"clatter!"
Lin Dazhu was caught off guard and felt his calf numb. He couldn't stand steadily in the lunge, and his body fell directly and fell to the ground immediately. Fortunately, his reaction was not slow.
When it was about to fall, I quickly supported my palms to get rid of the intimate contact with the ground.
"What's going on?" Lin Dazhu looked down at Xiaosha Gravel for no reason, then looked up and looked around, and his eyes fell on Qi Xiang's gloomy face.
"This is your level and your strength?"
Qi Xiang scolded: "There are many flaws, even a three-year-old child is not as good as a person."
"If this is your real ability, then don't expect to save your grandfather. Go back honestly and tear down the house, dig three feet into the ground, see if you can find the so-called Qingyi Order, and then go back to your grandfather."
Qi Xiang was very angry and scolded her very fiercely, without any mercy.
Besides, this is also a fact. In his opinion, Lin Dazhu's strength should not be so bad.
Yes, that's right.
The double-shaped fist of the tiger and crane that Lin Dazhu just hit was indeed very powerful. The tiger and tiger are full of wind and dust are everywhere. However, that kind of power is more than enough to mist an ordinary person. But in his eyes, it is just a fancy.
Each move is like a lantern with a broken shell, and it has no effect. No wonder Qi Xiang doesn't like it.
At the right time, Lin Dazhu panicked, then calmed down, and a ecstatic light flashed through his eyes. Now he was finally sure that Qi Xiang was really a master.
Not an ordinary master, but a great master.
Even his grandfather would not be able to knock him down with one move.
In an instant, Lin Dazhu stood up immediately and said in a deep voice: "Brother Qi, I understand, you can see again."
In an instant, Lin Dazhu's fist touched his waist, slowly sank, and he stole a standard horse stance. He inhaled calmly and then sniffed gently. With an inhalation, an exhalation, a condensed aura slowly emanated.
Qi Xiang glanced at him and felt that Lin Dazhu was burning, his body was burning, his energy was concentrated and his fighting spirit was high. His vigorous blood and energy scattered out of his body's pores and then floated in the air, forming a blazing breath.
At first glance, the aura is indeed very similar to burning flames, and more similar to wolf smoke, essence wolf smoke.
"That's right."
Qi Xiang's eyes were praised and he was a little satisfied. He naturally knew that this was just the prototype of the spirit wolf smoke, but it also showed that Lin Dazhu's strength had indeed reached the stage of Mingjin.
Mingjin is strong and powerful, which is burning the blood and energy of the body, which produces huge power.
Qi Xiang vaguely felt that Lin Dazhu's vigorous qi and blood seemed to have a little inhibitory effect on the soul and magic. Of course, it was just suppression, not suppression, nor restraint.
After all, Xuan Xiu and Wu Xiu are originally mutually reborn and restrained. Whether the east wind overwhelms the west wind or the west wind overwhelms the east wind depends on the strength of the individual.
"Is this Mingjin's level?"
Qi Xiang watched for a while, then waved and said, "Come on, let's have a move!"
Chapter completed!