Children's smashing guide [Comprehensive base three]

After staying at the Mingjiao Guangming Peak for several days, he searched for some fruits in the mountains and forests to satisfy his hunger, drank mountain springs to quench his thirst, and hid in the dark all day long to observe everything about Mingjiao.

Yang Xiao and Wu Sanren reached a strange balance. Although Mingjiao disbanded, at least they would not disband. Wuyin thought, if he came forward, even though he was a disciple of Persian Mingjiao, he would still be excluded by them. Breaking this weird balance, he is not sure that the Mingjiao will not disperse at that time.

After the conclusion is reached, Wuyin will not stay in Guangmingding, and there is no point in staying now.

On the way down the mountain, a black shadow flew over, like a huge bat, with a light and nimble figure, Wuyin looked up, and it turned out that a person passed by here, and he couldn't help admiring that person's lightness kung fu is really exquisite.

Unexpectedly, that figure swooped down and struck Wuyin with a palm. Wuyin opened his mouth slightly and turned to avoid it, then pulled out the scimitar behind him: "Why did you attack me?"

The man licked his lips and showed a ferocious smile: "Of course I drink your blood!"

Now that the other party attacked first, Wu Yin didn't hesitate anymore, his expression turned sharp, and he slashed across with his backhand. There was nothing wrong, the strong scorching air and icy cold air attacked the past and soaked into the man's body.

"Ah." The man clutched his chest tightly, his face was extremely terrifying, for a moment, his face turned purple, his lips were very pale, and for another moment, his face was rosy, and his lips were bleeding red.

The scorching hot air and the icy cold air clashed in his body, causing him to suffer unbearably.

Wuyin frowned, puzzled in his heart: It shouldn't be like this, how could it be so painful.

Going forward, just as he was about to feel his pulse, the man opened his mouth, and his sharp fangs were about to bite Wu Yin's neck. Wu Yin's fingers tapped him a few times, and he stopped. I can move.

Wuyin opened his mouth, carefully observed his fangs, and said, "It really looks like a bat."

The man stared at him vigorously, the internal energy in his body was mixed, he couldn't help closing his eyes, resisting the pain, fine sweat appeared on his forehead, his face turned pale.

After carefully checking the pulse, Wuyin raised the corners of his mouth and touched his chin: "It's interesting."

At this moment, the man had already exhaled white air, and was trembling a little.

Wuyin Pao opened the man's clothes, and took out a roll of silver needles from the pouch on his waist. His fingers moved back and forth among the silver needles, and then stopped at a slightly thicker silver needle. , he twisted the silver needle, poured wine and wiped it clean.

"What are you going to do?" The man trembled when he saw the silver needle shining in the sun.

Wu Yin ignored him, but touched his body and found the acupuncture point he was looking for. The silver needle pierced the man's face, and the man's face was wrinkled, and the whole face was like a tree growing in the forest. Skin, his teeth were clenched tightly, and the sharp teeth pierced his lips, and drops of blood flowed from his mouth in an instant.

Another needle went down, and he couldn't help crying: "Ah!"

The screams resounded throughout the valley.

Wuyin suddenly tapped the man's Ya acupoint again, he was too noisy, it would be bad if he attracted others.

After the needles were inserted, the air exhaled by the man gradually became transparent, his complexion relaxed a little, he was no longer wrinkled so badly, his tightly clenched mouth loosened, and blood flowed out following the contours of his chin. down.

After the needle was inserted, Wu Yin tried to transmit the scorching internal force into it. The internal force was not manic, but slowly entered the man's body, like a trickle, slowly dispersing everywhere in the body.

The man's face seemed to turn rosy, Wuyin released his dumb acupoint, and the man asked immediately: "I'm not cold anymore, haha, I'm not cold anymore."

Wuyin wiped the silver needle with a cloth soaked in wine, then retracted it, ignoring the man who was screaming excitedly.

The man couldn't move, he could only look at the sky, he rolled his eyes vigorously: "How did you dissolve the cold poison on my body?"

This cold poison has tortured him for a long time, and now it was removed by a young man, how can it not be strange.

Wuyin was silent, and the man said again: "Hey, tell me quickly."

"Tie whatever you want."

This answer seemed to be teasing him, he anxiously mobilized his internal energy to break through the confinement of the acupoints.

But no matter what he couldn't rush away, his slightly opened mouth was surprised, but his face showed joy: "Good boy, not only is his medical skills superb, but even his acupuncture techniques are so exquisite."

Wuyin said: "I will unlock your acupuncture points, but if you dare to attack me?"

He stretched out the scimitar and shook it a few times in front of the man.

The man immediately agreed: "You saved me, I will definitely not attack you, I, Green Winged Bat King Wei Yixiao, am a trustworthy person."

Wuyin raised his eyebrows and said, "You are Wei Yixiao?"

It turned out that this was Wei Yixiao, one of the Four Great Dharma Kings of the Ming Cult that Fan Yao mentioned, Wei Yixiao who had excellent lightness kung fu.

Wuyin untied Wei Yixiao's acupuncture points, Wei Yixiao immediately stood up, twisted his stiff body, his body was warm, not cold at all.

As he promised just now, he did not do anything, he said to Wu Yin: "How did you get rid of my cold poison, will I be cold again in the future?"

Wuyin said lightly: "It's just a few sets of acupuncture to protect your heart channel and let the cold air out of your body. If you say recurrence, it depends on the root of your problem."

Wei Yixiao smiled, his face still wrinkled like an orange peel: "Seeing how powerful you are at such a young age, today I accept your favor. If you have troubles in the future, I, Wei Yixiao, will naturally help."

"No need." Wuyin added, "Just get out of my sight now."

It has to be said that Wei Yixiao's face is too lethal to him as Wuyin who controls the face.

The savior said so, Wei Yixiao naturally followed suit and left with lightness kung fu.

Wuyin sighed, he felt that he was unlucky enough, he could catch a Dharma king of Mingjiao on the road, and he was sick, and then he couldn't help itching and started to try to rescue him Oh, snatching the dying person from the hand of the god of death is really intoxicating, and every doctor will like this feeling.

After Wei Yixiao left, he felt more and more strange. Why did that young man appear on the way down to Guangmingding? Could it be someone from the Ming Cult? No, he knew everyone from the Ming Cult. He had never seen such a powerful young man. , so he turned around and jumped back to the place just now, but there was no one there.

Wei Yixiao pursued the way down the mountain, but he couldn't catch it, he stopped and sighed: "I couldn't catch up, this young man is also a master of lightness kung fu, he heard that he was the Blue Winged Bat King and didn't respond to it at that time." If you do it yourself, you don't have any malice towards Mingjiao, that's all."

He finally let go of his pursuit of Wuyin and continued up the mountain.

Wuyin quickened his pace and went down the mountain, and then settled in a small town at the foot of the mountain. It took a lot of energy to save the sick and the sick, and he was indeed exhausted after driving so long on the mountain road.

The food in the small town was very simple, so he didn't pick anything. He ordered a few bowls of noodles with some pickles made by them, and an egg.

Sighing, he used the chopsticks to fork the noodles in the soup and turned them over to make the taste more even. Then he took out the hot sauce and added a big spoon, and just ate a few bowls of noodles with the hot sauce, watching the People are dumbfounded.

After he was full, he thought about the next journey, thinking about him counting the days, he couldn't help thinking that it would be some time before his adoptive father's birthday, he felt a little thirsty after eating so much noodles and hot sauce, So he poured a cup of tea and drank it.

Suddenly, a goshawk flew by in the sky, he rolled his eyes, and seemed to have an idea, he smiled softly and thought in his heart: "You can go to the area near the Skyhawk Sect to find some cold iron, and then take a look at it along the way." He Fengzi is that white-browed Eagle King."

After making up his mind, he set off immediately after a night's rest.

Although the Tianying Cult was established after breaking away from the Ming Cult, its strength should not be underestimated. With the strength of a single sect, it was able to remain invincible against so many sects, and it also took over so many gangs.

At that time, when I heard Third Brother Yu talk about the Sky Eagle Sect, although I was a little resentful, I had to admire it.

After coming to the sphere of influence of the Skyhawk Sect, he did not immediately go to the main altar of the Skyhawk Sect to see the demeanor of the white-browed eagle king, but first went to look for Han Tie.

I asked a lot of people nearby, and someone did know the whereabouts of Han Tie, but when asked where it was, that person couldn't help but frowned, and only uttered three words: "Sky Eagle Sect."

Knowing that Han Tie is in the Tianying Sect, Wuyin prepared a lot of gold, silver and jewels and put them in the box, as well as some painting pens.

Arriving at the gate of the Skyhawk Sect headquarters, Wuyin said to the guards, "I'm here to visit Sect Leader Yin, and I hope my little brother will inform you."

The little brother glanced at Wuyin without being surprised, and said, "You wait."

Inside the house, the little brother saluted and announced: "Master, someone is here to visit."

Yin Tian, ​​the eagle king with white eyebrows, looked serious: "Who is it?"

"I don't know."

"What does it look like?"

"White and red clothes, pale golden curly hair, one blue and one yellow eyes, and a pair of scimitars behind her back."

Yin Tian was searching his memory, but there was no such man in his memory, so he said, "Bring him in."

Soon, Wu Yin was brought in by the younger brother.

Wuyin held the Danqing brush in his hand and said: "The junior Lu Wuyin pays homage to Hierarch Yin, this is a meeting ceremony."

The Eagle King gave his subordinates a wink, and the subordinates took the things and presented them up. After the Eagle King opened it, he looked at it and was overjoyed: "It's wonderful."

"As long as the leader likes it."

Yin Tianzheng's heart sank. If he could give such a precious thing, then there must be a purpose.

There is nothing to be courteous, and it is either a traitor or a thief.

Wuyin smiled softly, taking a panoramic view of Yin Tianzheng's subtle movements, and said: "I will not hide the truth from Hierarch Yin, I have come here to ask for something."

Asking for something, Yin Tianzheng's heart sank a little, since he has something to ask for, it is normal to give gifts.

"What do you want?"

Wuyin spit out two words lightly: "Han Tie."

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