The Great Escape of Martial Arts

Chapter 234

After Wu Zhai finished speaking, he saw that the three of them were silent, and that Dan Qing still held his sword in front of him, so he sneered, jumped forward, and slammed directly into the sword!
Danqing was taken aback, how could he just watch his second brother being gutted by himself?
Quickly withdrew his sword, Wu Zhai's movement was extremely fast, he seemed to be unable to stand firmly, just as he threw his long sword away, Wu Zhai had already wiped the blade and crashed into his arms!
Dan Qingsheng exclaimed:
"Second brother, be careful!"

Stretching out a hand to support Wu Zhai's shoulder, his whole body trembled suddenly, he felt a palm pressed against his dantian, and his internal energy poured out like a breach in a dike!

His lips were trembling, and he wanted to open his mouth to save him suddenly, but the internal energy dissipated extremely quickly, and his muscles and bones seemed to be crushed by a big mill. He was in extreme pain, but he couldn't move...

Huang Zhonggong and Bald Biweng also saw his strangeness, each took a step forward, and exclaimed:
"Fourth brother, what's wrong with you?"

Wu Zhai pressed his right palm on Danqingsheng's dantian to continue to absorb internal energy, stretched out his left hand, supported Danqingsheng's shoulder, and said anxiously:
"Fourth brother, have you lost your energy in luck?"

Without waiting for his reply, he said with certainty:

"Don't be afraid, you must have been too anxious when you retracted the sword just now, second brother is sorry for you, this will help you heal your injuries..."

The corners of Dan Qingzi's mouth twitched, his eyes frightened, but he couldn't speak.

Huang Zhonggong and Bald Biweng didn't know why, and said that he was really out of luck, and didn't know what to do for a while, after all, the four of them had a deep affection, how could they think that "black and white sons" would harm Dan Qingsheng?

Dan Qingsheng felt that the internal energy in his dantian was gradually exhausted, his whole body trembled, tears rolled down his face, suddenly there was a "buzz" in his head, his eyes went dark, and he passed out.

Wu Zhai put him on the ground slowly and said:
"Brother, I'm afraid I have to come!"

Huang Zhonggong thought that "Hei Baizi" had a strange accent, but his fourth brother passed out and was in critical condition, so he put this doubt behind his mind and reached out to help Dan Qingzi up.

Standing behind him, Wu Di suddenly stretched out his right hand and said:
"Brother, I'm here to help you!"

Huang Zhonggong shook his head and said:

"Need not!"

But Wu Zhai had already grabbed his arm, but he didn't use much force, Huang Zhonggong broke free with a light shake, but Wu Zhai deliberately let out an "ouch" and fell to one side.

Huang Zhonggong was startled, and said that he spent too much time healing Dan Qingsheng, and he became so weak, he stretched out his hand and pulled him back.

Wu Zhai's whole body was limp, and he hadn't yet gained a firm footing. With Huang Zhonggong's pull, his arm gently swung towards his lower abdomen.

Huang Zhonggong didn't take it seriously, and comforted him:
"Second brother, take a break first, I..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt that the other party's palm was sticking to his dantian, and was about to break free, when suddenly a strong suction hit his dantian, causing severe pain in his dantian, and the internal energy poured out like a mountain torrent...

Huang Zhonggong suddenly thought of a person, and he was horrified, and shouted:
"You, you are not..."

Wu Zhai urged to activate the star-absorbing method, interrupting him:
"Brother, what's wrong with you?"

The bald pen man saw that Huang Zhonggong's expression was different and took a step forward. Before he could speak, he saw Wu Zhai stretching out his left hand and said eagerly:
"Third brother, give me a hand!"

The bald penman didn't know why, so he held his palm subconsciously, and suddenly felt a numbness at the "Laogong point" in his palm, and then a suction force snaked up from the "Laogong point" and went straight to his dantian.

He panicked and cried:

"Second brother..."

There was a sudden sharp pain in the dantian, and the internal force leaked out continuously along the suction force, and I couldn't help but think of the terrifying person in the dungeon!

The bald penman was so frightened that even his feet went limp, but in an instant, the suction force became more than ten times stronger, and the meridians along the way from his dantian to Laogong acupoint seemed to burst, and he let out a cry of pain.

Wu Zhai opened his bows from left to right. Huang Zhonggong and Bald Pen Weng were in great pain, but they were unable to resist. They were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered. They kept moaning in pain and begging each other, but to no avail.

In just one cup of tea, the two people's internal energy was sucked dry, and they passed out one after another. The three strands of true energy in Wu Zhai's Dantian surrounded each other, and the internal energy of the Yi Jin Meridian wrapped them up and slowly melted them. As expected, there was no discomfort.

So he performed the lightness kung fu of stepping on the three folded clouds, and rushed out.

The momentum of this charge was so urgent, and with a "bang", it slammed into a person at the door.

The man flew straight out and fell several zhang away. Wu Zhai took a quick look and saw that it was Ding Jian, a word of electric sword, standing straight and horizontal on the ground, his body was indeed in the shape of "one character", just in line with "electric sword" The word "sword" is irrelevant.

Wu Zhai let out a strange laugh, stretched out his hand to press on his dantian, and the star-absorbing magic was running, Ding Jian was trembling all over, and after a while, his head tilted and he passed out.

Looking around, I wondered where that kid Shi Lingwei went?
I didn't know where to look for him for a while, so I rushed out of the village, heard the sound of gurgling water, and was thirsty, followed the sound, and came to the bank of a mountain stream, and was about to bend down to hold the water to drink, when the water reflected He came alone, with shaggy hair, a dirty face, and a very ugly expression.

Wu Zhai was taken aback, and then he laughed dumbly. He was imprisoned for several months and never washed up. Naturally, he was so dirty. He suddenly felt itchy all over his body. He took off his outer robe and jumped into the stream to take a good bath. :

"The old mud on my body is not half a load, and it will weigh thirty catties."

Scrub the whole body clean, drink enough water, and tie the hair on top of the head.

After putting on his robes, he jumped up, drew out the long sword at his waist, and stabbed at the weeping branch of a green willow by the stream, his wrist shook slightly, and there was a soft "chick", and the long sword returned to its sheath. The left foot landed on the ground, and when I raised my head, I saw five willow leaves slowly falling from it.

The long sword was unsheathed for the second time, turning in an arc in the air, and the five willow leaves were received on the blade. He took a willow leaf from the blade with his left hand, and his heart was peaceful.

Wu Zhai stood quietly for a long time, seeing the moon reaching the mid-heaven, the night was getting dark, he smelled the strong smell of sweat on his robe, and felt disgusted for a while.

I thought:

"If you don't do anything, why don't you go to Meizhuang to change into some clean clothes, and drink a few glasses of fine wine with him!"

Now identify the path and go to Meizhuang.

After going up the lonely mountain, he walked through the forest and approached the village from the slope. Hearing the silence in the village, he gently jumped into the wall.

Seeing that dozens of rooms were dark, he went to Dan Qingsheng's room and changed into a long gown. He brought out a jug of wine and saw a light shining from the window of a room on the right, so he walked quietly to the window.

Then an old voice shouted:

"Huang Zhonggong, do you know your crime?"

Listening to the very stern voice, Wu Zhai thought to himself:

"Why so small, it must be the elders of the Demon Sect, but why don't Ren Woxing and Xiang Wentian come?"

So he lowered his body and looked inward through the crack of the window, and saw four people wearing black shirts and yellow belts around their waists, sitting in four chairs, three of them were five or sixty years old, and the other was an old man. Middle-aged woman.

Huang Zhonggong, Bald Biweng, and Dan Qingsheng fell to the ground exhausted.

I only heard Huang Zhonggong say weakly:
"Yes, this subordinate knows the crime. The four elders came, but the subordinate never greeted them from afar. The crime is very serious."

(End of this chapter)