Martial arts colleagues: left-handed medicine and right-handed poison

Chapter 80
One of them said: "This old beggar followed me all the way and made me miserable, so he died here." Another said: "This old bitch Hong Qigong is so good at martial arts. How could he die?" Another said "No matter how good your martial arts skills are, won't you die? Think about how old the old thief is." The other four people all claimed that he was, and said, "It's lucky that King Yama caught him, otherwise it would be difficult to deal with him." First of all, the man said : "Come on, Daduo, come and chop this old bitch into a few blows to vent his anger! Let Hong Qigong, the nine-fingered beggar, be the most heroic in the world, but in the end, he will be chopped into seventeen or eight fucking pieces by the five heroes from Tibet."

Li Yue stopped in front of them and said to them, "Have you ever asked me about the embroidery needle in my hand?" After speaking, he took out an embroidery needle.

The five people turned around and saw that it was only a young man with a few embroidery needles in their hands, and they immediately lost their fear.The big ugly shouted: "Stinky boy, you are a little beggar from the beggar gang, aren't you? Your old beggar ancestor has gone to the west, quickly kneel down and kowtow to the five grandpas."

At this time, Li Yue had already thrown the embroidery needle in his hand, and as soon as the embroidery needle was released, it flew towards the five clowns in Tibet as fast as lightning.

The embroidery needles in his hand were thrown out one by one.

Several people looked at Li Yue's embroidery needles, and they didn't dare to be careless. They knew that this person's martial arts were not inferior to theirs, so they became more careful.

The embroidery needle in Li Yue's hand flew over there.

At this time, the embroidery needle in Li Yue's hand kept throwing it away. Seeing that he couldn't take down the five clowns at the border for a long time, it was not a martial arts competition at this time, so Li Yue used the second-stage flying needle, and one flying needle from the The ugly cheek flashed across.

Seeing that the big ugly turned purple, he was immediately poisoned and died.

The four people around looked at Li Yue and said to the people around him: "Be careful, this kid is insidious, the needle is poisonous."

Li Yue ignored them, and still threw away the embroidery needle in his hand. Because of his superb lightness kung fu, Li Yue simply relied on his lightness kung fu to circle around the four of them.

At this time, a person said: "Let's cut this Hong Qigong into pieces first." After saying that, he walked towards Hong Qigong.

Li Yue didn't dare to play anymore at this time, he immediately bullied him, picked up Hong Qigong and walked towards the distance.

He only felt that Hong Qigong's body in his hand was cold, he couldn't help secretly panicking, thinking that no matter how deeply he slept, there was no reason why he wouldn't wake up, could it be a deliberate temptation?
He shouted: "Old senior, old senior!" Hong Qigong didn't move, as if he was dead, but he was not stiff.

When Li Yue reached out to touch his heart, it seemed that it was still beating slightly, but there was no breathing.

Li Yue knew that Hong Qigong was supposed to be testing him, so he should perform well.

The mountain road became more and more dangerous. Li Yue turned a corner and saw that the mountain road in front of him was extremely narrow, and it was not easy for one person to pass through. Beside the narrow road was an abyss surrounded by clouds and fog, and he could not see the bottom. He thought: "This is the best place, I'll block them here." Immediately, he quickened his pace and rushed across the narrow road, put Hong Qigong on the side of a big rock, turned around immediately, Er Chou had already rushed to the intersection of the narrow road.

Li Yue rushed over and shouted: "Ugly monster, do you dare to come?"

The two clowns were really afraid that they would fall into the deep valley together if they were hit by him, so they hurriedly retreated.Li Yue stood at the intersection, it was the morning sun and the heavy snow had stopped. Looking around, he saw Qiongyao all over the mountains, crystals all over the ground, and the sun shining on the white snow, which was even more magnificent.

Li Yue slowly retreated to the narrowest part of the narrow road, performing a "Kuixing Kick Fighting Stance", standing on the ground with his left foot, kicking his right foot towards the sky, his body swaying gently in the morning wind.

In an instant, I felt the spirit of a hero filled my chest, even if the enemy has thousands of troops rushing, I will be like this.

The two sides were in such a stalemate, Li Yue didn't dare to go over, and Si Chou didn't dare to come over either.

On the second day, Er Chou brought food, and the five of them chewed it with their mouths open, making a loud noise.Li Yue was already starving, and when he looked back at Hong Qigong, he saw that his posture hadn't changed at all from the day before.

Li Yue thought to himself: "Don't try again, old man. I'm still hungry."

On the third day, Hong Qigong was still lying motionless as before two days ago.

One night and one day passed in the blink of an eye, and on the morning of the fourth day, Li Yue walked up to Hong Qigong and tried to check his breath, but there was still no breath.

Li Yue looked at Hong Qigong helplessly and said in his heart, "Stop playing!"

Obviously, Hong Qigong is still testing.

Li Yue sighed, picked up the embroidery needle and planned to go down and fight with these.

Si Chou only said that he was unbearably hungry, and wanted to escape, so he yelled loudly and rushed over.

Li Yue took out the embroidery needles and started to throw them again. The two sides were at a stalemate again, and now Li Yue's embroidery needles were running out.

With the current internal strength, there is no way to make ice acupuncture, so Li Yue has no choice but to face the tragic situation of running out of ammunition and food.

After another half an hour, Li Yue stretched his hands into his arms, but there was no embroidery needle left.

The ground is also sprinkled with embroidery needles.

At this time, Er Chou said: "There are no embroidery needles! Now it's our turn to take revenge." After speaking, he rushed towards Li Yue.

At this time, suddenly a strong wind passed over his head, and a person ran over his head, stood between him and the four clowns, and said with a smile, "I slept so well this time!" It was the nine-fingered beggar Hong Qi Gong.

He draws a semicircle with his left hand and pushes it out with his right hand, which is exactly the "Kanglong Yougui" in the "Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon" that he is proud of in his life.Big=Er Chou couldn't dodge it, knowing that this move couldn't be accepted forcefully, but he could only resist it with both palms together.

Hong Qigong could send and receive his palm freely, he only used [-]% of his strength at the moment, but Er Chou already felt numbness in his arms and pain in his chest.Seeing that he was in danger, San Chou was afraid of being shaken into the deep valley by the force of Hong Qigong's palm, so he quickly stretched out his hands to push his waistcoat, Hong Qigong's palm strength strengthened, San Chou leaned back and almost fell down.Si Chou stood behind them, stretching out their arms to support each other.

Hong Qigong's palm strength was then passed on to the generals, then the fourth ugly was passed on to the third ugly, and the third ugly was passed on to the last five ugly.

These four people had no escape, no escape, and in a flash, they were about to be struck to death by the palm of Hong Qigong's transport order.

Hong Qigong said with a smile: "You four guys have done a lot of evil. Today, the old beggar slapped me to death. If you want to die, you will die in peace." The pressure was getting heavier and heavier, the chest was disgusted, and gradually every breath was difficult.

Hong Qigong suddenly said "Hey", he looked very surprised, retracted [-]% of his palm strength, and said: "Your internal energy is quite sophisticated, who is your master?"

Er Chou's palms were still touching him, and he said out of breath, "We...are...under the sect of Master Daerba's...." Hong Qigong shook his head and said, "Darba? I haven't heard of it. Hmmm , your internal energy can be transferred to each other, this skill is very remarkable."

(End of this chapter)