People are in the carving of the gods, and they get the Nine Suns Magic Art at the beginning

But let's say it's old!But she is not very old... Even though the beard on her face is already gray, her skin is very fair, just like a well-maintained woman in her 30s, her face is radiant and subtle.

Thinking of the danger just now, Yang Guo couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat, but when he heard the other party's question, he said proudly:

"This is the Depressed Ecstasy Palm, what I just used is called Reversal."

This move originated from the Western Poison Ouyang Feng's martial arts. Fortunately, when he was in Jiaxing, Ouyang Feng taught him a few moves of the "Toad Kung Fu", otherwise it would be difficult for him to display the powerful power of both positive and negative palms.

"Depressed Soul Palm? I claim to be proficient in martial arts all over the world. I don't know the origin of this Depressed Soul Palm. Sorry poor monk!"

Baoxiang carefully comprehended the four characters of desolation and ecstasy, the more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, and he secretly thought that the person who created this set of palm techniques must be an astonishing genius.

Yang Guo said with a cheeky face: "No talent, it's my own kung fu, it's normal that the master has never heard of it!"

Bao Xiang had a look of surprise on his face, as if he didn't believe it and wanted to question him, but he glanced at Oboi under his eyes, thinking that he should catch the other party first, and it would not be too late to interrogate him afterwards, so that the important matter could not be delayed.

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With this in mind, Baoxiang stopped asking and made a bold move, only to see that his moves were weird, his arms were unusually long, and they struck softly like two long whips.

Yang Guo was secretly startled, no wonder he had clearly noticed that the opponent was three steps away from him, but the palm force could be reached in an instant, that's why.

He immediately dismantled each other's seven or eight moves with the grasping hand, and then each grabbed the opponent's wrist, and stood deadlocked on the spot, unable to move.

At this moment, Baoxiang suddenly opened his mouth, exhaled a stream of white air, and shot it like a sharp sword.

Yang Guo was startled, and quickly turned his head to avoid it, but his left cheek was still accidentally cut, leaving a not deep and not long bloodstain.

What kind of trick is this?

Can internal training of zhenqi still achieve this level?

Bao Xiang saw that the opponent dodged a surprise move, and his evaluation of Yang Guo's martial arts in his heart rose again. The arm that grabbed his wrist suddenly circled around his arm like a snake, and grabbed his elbow. , press suddenly.

Yang Guo was startled, the nine yang zhenqi in his body was quickly released, making the opponent's five fingers seem to be grasping an air mask, unable to touch the acupoints.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yang Guo raised his right foot and kicked towards his chest.

Baoxiang then bowed his body and dissipated the strength of the kick. Seeing that he could not subdue the opponent, he immediately withdrew his left hand, opened his mouth and let out another burst of white air, and shot it between the opponent's eyebrows.

Yang Guo saw that the zhenqi exhaled by the other party was very strange, although it was composed of gas, it was not weaker than ordinary hidden weapons, it would be difficult to resist with only the body.

Immediately without urging his internal strength, he punched away the sharp white air, and stepped back several steps to distance himself from the opponent.

The two did not use their full strength for the first time, but after testing each other, they also knew that the opponent's martial arts were not weak, and it would be extremely difficult to win easily.

"It's unexpected that a layman can acquire such martial arts at such a young age. It's really admirable!"

Baoxiang glanced at him gravely and said.

Yang Guo smiled lightly: "Master's martial arts are not bad, haven't you asked for the Dharma name yet?"

"The poor monk's Dharma name is Baoxiang. He is one of the eight great Ming kings of Esoteric Buddhism. He is currently the presiding officer of the Linglong Temple in Tibet. I don't know what the layman should call him?"

The reason why Baoxiang revealed his identity openly and honestly was because he hoped that the other party would not hide anything. He was very interested in Yang Guo's teacher.

Baoxiang?Eight Great Ming Kings?

Hey, isn't this the same as Xiaozhi?

He is not some kind of Dalun Mingwang, but the abbot of the Nyingma Dalun Temple. Could it be that these two belong to the same family?

Yang Guo was secretly surprised, but he didn't ask the other party if he knew Jiumozhi, but said concisely: "So it's King Bao Xiangming, I'm next to Yang Guo, I'm so polite!"

Hmm... gone?

Bao Xiang stared at Yang Guo for a long time, seeing that he had finished his sentence without further words, he couldn't help frowning.

After a while, noisy footsteps came from the outer courtyard, and the torches illuminated the entire courtyard. At the same time, dozens of archers were already bowing and drawing their bows, ready to go.

Aobai pulled the guard commander over and scolded him, and asked him why he came only now, then he took a bow and arrow himself and shot at Yang Guo.

"Since I heard the old man's conspiracy, I will not keep you!"

Aobai's eyes were full of killing intent, he stared coldly at the shot arrow.

Yang Guo heard the strong wind whizzing towards his ear, and when he was about to reach out to grab it, he realized the strength of the arrow was unusual, so he turned sideways to avoid it.

And while he was distracted to dodge, Baoxiang shot again, obviously not intending to let him go.

Yang Guo lightly tapped his feet, he had retreated a few zhangs against the wind, Baoxiang's pupils shrank slightly, as if he had thought of something, but he attacked again with great uncertainty.

Now, his interest in Yang Guo became even stronger.

Yang Guo tossed and turned on the roof, trying to get rid of Baoxiang, but he was like a brown sugar, he chased after him, so he had to turn around and fight with him.

Seeing this, the guards chasing after him hurriedly asked Oboi if he wanted to shoot the arrow.

Aobai hesitated for a moment, but still chose to give up.

At this moment, his guards had gathered hundreds of people, and there were more than 150 archers alone. With a hundred arrows fired at once, it would definitely prevent that man from escaping Ao Mansion, but at the same time, he would inevitably accidentally injure Baoxiang.

Glancing at Bianba and Dorji at the side, Aobai said displeasedly, "Aren't you going to help King Baoxiang Ming?"

Bianba said: "Master is very powerful, since he has made a move, there is no reason why he can't take down the opponent. How can I interfere with my superficial martial arts?"

Oboi choked on him, and immediately felt like scolding his mother!

I thought to myself when is this, and I still pay attention to one-on-one duels, and I should make a move when I should make a move!

But seeing Yang Guo and Baoxiang fighting from the roof to the outside of the courtyard, and from outside the courtyard to the high wall, all kinds of dangerous moves came out one after another, only the sound of strong wind whistling, the sound of fists and palms clashing, it was seen Dazzled everyone.

A group of guards didn't have the order from Oboi, and they didn't dare to rush forward, they could only chase the two of them, trying to surround them as much as possible.

Yang Guo deliberately hid his clumsiness, he didn't want to show his Desperate Soul Palm skill, and Baoxiang was quite interested in this palm technique, he kept swinging with his palm strength, trying to force out his Despairing Soul Palm.

In this way, the two were incompatible with each other, and the fight was inextricable, and a hundred moves were passed in the blink of an eye.

Seeing Bao Xiang's palm brushing against his face, and the monk's robe on his arm slashing across his neck like a machete, Yang Guo quickly backed away, grabbed the neck of the guard behind him with his backhand, killed him, and took the long knife from his hand , and split towards the treasure.

Baoxiang clasped his hands together, put them on his chest, and took off the rosary beads around his neck. With a sweep of the whip, the jaws of Yang Guo's knife-holding hand went numb.

He used the blade to wrap the opponent's rosary several times, trying to cut off the rope, but unexpectedly the rope was as tough as beef tendon, he cut it continuously, and the opponent was almost twisted off by the weapon.

"Old stuff, it's really difficult!"

Yang Guo was so angry that he cursed secretly, and immediately made a gesture to chop down with his knife.

Seeing that he was approaching fiercely, Bao Xiang didn't dare to meet him head-on, he quickly dodged sideways, but when Yang Guo's saber was in the air, he suddenly turned to kill the surrounding guards.

I saw him like a fierce tiger entering a flock of sheep, slashing with a white blade like a sharp knife cutting through hemp, Oboi's bodyguards who killed him screamed in pain, stumps and broken arms flew everywhere.

"Shizier dare!"

When Oboi who rushed over saw this scene, he was almost so angry that one Buddha was born and the other ascended to heaven.

Baoxiang knew he was on the right track, and immediately counterattacked.

But Oboi had too many personal guards, and the houses and other courtyards were surrounded by walls, which made the congestion even more congested.

When Baoxiang used lightness kung fu to attack Yang Guo, another knife appeared in his hand.

Seeing that Baoxiang was attacking him with the rosary beads, Yang Guo immediately swept his legs across, rolled up a dozen weapons on the ground, and threw the two steel knives in his hands as hidden weapons with his backhand, stabbing at the opponent's chest and lower abdomen dantian respectively. Three inches.

Baoxiang stretched out his left hand, caught the steel knife that was piercing his chest, and then threw it out with the rosary, entangled the other steel knife, and threw it towards Yang Guo.

But seeing Yang Guo swinging his sleeves, he swept the steel knife into the air, and then he doubled his palms again and again, controlling sixteen or seventeen steel knives in the sky to roll, the shining blade made everyone tremble with fear .

As soon as Baoxiang got close, he was surrounded by six or seven steel knives at the same time. While resisting the flying steel knives with rosary beads, he used Aquarius Qigong, exhaled like an arrow, and shook the steel knives back.

"Let me give you some more powerful medicine!"

Yang Guo sneered, and at the same time, he used the Dragon Capture Technique to control more steel knives to attack Baoxiang.

And the guards on the side were half stupid watching the battle, let alone stepping forward to help!

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Bao Xiang was furious, dealing with the steel knives attacking all over the sky, he was able to protect himself at the moment, but it was extremely difficult to take down Yang Guo!

And as one of the Eight Great Ming Kings of Esoteric Buddhism, Baoxiang couldn't bear to ask his disciples to help him, so he could only deal with it alone, suffering terribly in his heart.

Originally, he only expected that the opponent's internal energy must be exhausted very quickly if he controls these dozens of steel knives in a row. Who knows that the time of a stick of incense has passed. Exhausted in general.

Aobai in the distance saw Baoxiang trapped, and was anxious, immediately underestimated him, and then ordered the archers to shoot arrows at Yang Guo.

Hearing the sound, the guards in the mansion pointed their bows and arrows at Yang Guo.

The next moment, hundreds of sharp arrows came from all directions with the momentum of breaking bamboo, piercing through the wind.

Yang Guo frowned slightly, he raised his hand, and a steel knife fell in his hand, he used the steel knife to slash the incoming sharp arrows while dodging with Lingbo's small steps.

After such a disturbance, many steel knives fell to the ground with a clatter.

And Baoxiang on the other side was even more divinely assisted, and easily knocked out the weapons around him, and then exited the range covered by the bow and arrow.

Seeing that the trouble was enough, after Yang Guo avoided the second wave of arrows, he sent all the steel knives on the ground flying away with his net.

The strong wind swept past, and in an instant, 30 to [-] people died under the steel knife piercing their chests.

Aobai was terrified when he saw it, and kept backing away, fearing that he would be hurt.

He often relies on his outstanding military achievements and natural strength, so he doesn't pay attention to the so-called Jianghu people. Even after seeing the power of the esoteric lamas, he only feels that they are mediocre.

What I think in my heart is that maybe the old man is not your opponent one-on-one, but the world is so big that it has never been possible to rely on one person's strength to gain power. He has a strong army of [-], let alone Baoxiang.

Even the Esoteric Cult can be overthrown by the [-] elite soldiers under him, so although he chose to cooperate with the people of the Esoteric Cult, he did not pay much attention to them from the bottom of his heart.

But after seeing Yang Guo displaying his supernatural power today, he only knew how powerful people in the world are.

Even in the face of a volley of hundreds of archers, he can cope with it freely. In this way, can a master of martial arts be able to defeat hundreds of strong soldiers?

Besides, the other party's movement skills of coming and going without a trace, they don't need to fight head-on with your army, they can just assassinate you while you are sleeping soundly at night, won't they come and go freely?

Thinking of this, Oboi felt cold hands and feet, and cold sweat broke out on his face.

If it was changed before, he would naturally not be so afraid of death, and killing the enemy has always been the first to bear the brunt.

But as he has been in a high position for a long time, when the big event is about to come to fruition, how can he be reconciled if he is asked to die in vain?

"Let the arrows! Let the arrows go! Kill him!"

Aobai was startled and angry, shouting hysterically.

After a short period of panic, the guards quickly rearranged their formation and shot arrows at Yang Guo again.

Yang Guo retreated while fighting, pretending that he was gradually gaining strength, when he retreated to the wall, he suddenly wrapped seven or eight sharp arrows on the blade with the Dragon Capture Kungfu, then turned around and swung them out.

Chi Chi Chi!

In an instant, another six or seven people fell to the ground with arrows, Yang Guo took the opportunity to jump up, rushed into the crowd, chopped vegetables and melons, and fled to the distance.

Baoxiang rushed after him, and Bian Baduoji followed closely behind him.

But Yang Guo has pushed his lightness kung fu to the limit at this moment, he disappeared into the night in a blink of an eye, only Bao Xiang managed to catch up, but he was alone, he could only watch helplessly as he disappeared in front of his eyes.

Aobai led a group of guards to chase after him, his face suddenly became very gloomy, and he shouted at the commander of the guards behind him angrily: "Search! Even if the entire capital is turned upside down, I must find this man!"

A group of guards were silent like cicadas, and quickly took orders to search the entire capital.

After Yang Guo left Oboi's mansion, he found Duolong who was squatting outside, carried him and ran all the way back to the mansion.

As soon as Duolong's feet hit the ground, he couldn't help but sit on the ground weakly.

Yang Guo glanced at him, and couldn't help joking, "You're also the commander of the imperial guards after all, isn't it?"

Duolong helped the hat on his head that was about to fall off, and said, "Brother Yang, your lightness kung fu is like flying, you don't even touch the ground with your feet, can you blame me?"

Yang Guo shook his head helplessly, then his face turned straight and he said: "You go back to the palace right now, so that the emperor doesn't have to rush to summon Oboi, wait for two days, and then talk about it when the limelight subsides."

"This, why is this?"

Doron asked puzzled.

After Yang Guo talked about what happened at Obai's mansion, he pointed out the pros and cons.

"According to Oboi's temperament, he must let me go, and he wants to kill me. The capital should be very lively these few days. After Oboi makes people panic... Hehe, it is an excellent time to deal with him!"

"You just need to relay my words to your emperor, and he will understand the meaning!"

Although Duolong could comprehend the holy will from time to time, he couldn't turn his head around when encountering complicated things. After answering immediately, he hurried back to the palace.

To Yang Guo's surprise, after more than an hour, Duo Long left and returned, saying that the emperor called him into the palace.

Taking a look at the sky, even if it didn't reach the third watch, Yang Guo didn't want to go, but he couldn't bear Duolong's repeated pleadings, so he had to ask for trouble in the end.