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Chapter 164 Civil strife

"You...you are so cruel!"

The monk opposite had been seriously injured. Now seeing that Yang Xingzhou was behaving ruthlessly and evilly, and not resembling the legendary chivalrous image at all, he was immediately shocked and angry: "You are asking about martial arts from other sects. How can you be considered a chivalrous person with ruthless methods?"

Yang Xingzhou was stunned and said: "A chivalrous person? When did I become a chivalrous person?"

He has never claimed to be a chivalrous person. He usually acts according to his heart and rarely cares about outsiders. Today, when he heard this monk say that he was a chivalrous person, he was furious: "Nima, you are a chivalrous person! Your whole family is a chivalrous person."

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The monk opposite: "..."

Just when the monk was stunned, Yang Xingzhou's soul-transferring technique was used again. In just a moment, the monk lost his mind and became stupid. Whatever Yang Xingzhou asked, he said.

After questioning several more monks in succession, Yang Xingzhou suddenly felt dizzy. He was startled and then realized: "I'm overusing my brain!"

Although the soul-moving method is very effective, it consumes a lot of mental energy. Yang Xingzhou used this method to hypnotize these monks, and only one or two of them could do it. But if more than ten people continued to do this, they felt exhausted and tired.

Not daring to be careless at the moment, I sat cross-legged on the ground and adjusted my breath for a while before I became full of energy again.

These Vajra disciples were taught a total of five Shaolin martial arts hard skills by him, including the Vajra Finger, Vajra Palm, Eagle Claw Grasping Hand, Mighty Fist and Iron Broom Kick.

Among these five techniques, the Powerful Vajra Finger is a purely external technique. It uses flesh and blood to perform the functions of steel. It has been practiced to the extreme. Gold, silver, copper, iron and other objects can be easily pinched to leave fingerprints.

Squeezing someone is naturally like squeezing mud, it is extremely powerful.

The Powerful Vajra Palm is a Shaolin Sect-holding Kung Fu that is both internal and external. This magical skill was stolen from the Shaolin lineage in the Western Regions by the Vajra Sect. Even Huo Gong Tutuo himself does not know it. The Powerful Vajra Palm is in the Shaolin Temple.

Basically, only one martial arts prodigy can master it every hundred years. The rest of the time, this scripture is shelved on the shelf. There are very few monks who practice this skill regardless of their own abilities.

Not to mention in this world of divine sculptures, even in the world of Tianlong, during the heyday of Shaolin Temple, only a few people such as Shaolin Abbot Xuan Ci understood this palm technique. In the world of divine sculptures, even less people were unable to practice this palm technique.

He is a master of martial arts.

After Yang Xingzhou obtained these skills, he tried them on these monks one after another and found that they really worked. He laughed loudly this time and drove through the Xianxian Gorge and headed straight for Kunlun Mountain.

Of course, among the monks in the valley, those who were dead were naturally dead. Even those who were still breathing had their legs broken by Yang Xingzhou's experimental technique. It was really slim to hope that they could escape with their lives in such a harsh environment.

But this was a glimmer of life that Yang Xingzhou gave these monks. If they were lucky, they might be able to save their lives. If they were unlucky, they would die. It was no pity. Yang Xingzhou didn't kill them immediately, so it was considered a waste.

Shang Xin Ci was soft-hearted.

When Yang Xingzhou drove through the Xianxian Gorge, his eyes suddenly opened up. The mountains in the distance were undulating, the grassland nearby was green, and a big river crossed the grassland from a short distance, like a jade belt, meandering into the distance.

Yang Xingzhou spotted the highest peak in the mountain range ahead. The red flame dragon pony flew with its hooves and ran for a long time before reaching the foot of the mountain.

There is a saying that a horse can run to death while looking up the mountain. This sentence is quite true. Looking at the mountains in the distance, it took me a long time to reach the foot of the mountain. This is because the red flame dragon pony can run fast. Otherwise, You may not be able to reach the bottom of the mountain even in the dark.

After the carriage reached the foot of the mountain, Yang Xingzhou took the tigress and the two cubs out of the carriage, cut the ropes, and said with a smile: "Let's go!"

The tigress gingerly picked up the two cubs in her mouth, looked at Yang Xingzhou for a few times, and then turned and left.

There were no tigers in Kunlun Mountain before. Ever since Yang Xingzhou came to Kunlun, the king of beasts had just guarded Kunlun for the first time, and tigers roared deep into the mountains.

After letting the tiger go, Yang Xingzhou wrapped the child in the car in swaddling clothes, put it in his arms, and strode up the mountain.

The child rarely cried or fussed along the way, which saved Yang Xingzhou a lot of trouble. And because of the tiger milk he drank, his body bones were extremely strong. Even when he was holding him while walking on high mountains, the child could still hold up.

Yang Xingzhou had no idea where Guangmingding was. After riding up the mountain, he searched for a whole day but couldn't find even a single human hair. He immediately cried out that it was bad luck and spent that night in a cave.

At dawn the next day, he was suddenly awakened by the sound of fighting. When Yang Xingzhou walked out of the cave, he saw two groups of people fighting happily in the forest not far away. Among the two groups of people, one group was dressed in white, and the other group was Wearing red robes, they looked like they were from the same kung fu family, but they attacked each other mercilessly, and several people died in an instant.

There are many people in red robes and few in white robes. The people in white robes will be wiped out before their eyes.

"Xie Qianjun, you colluded with the deceitful people, betrayed the leader, and now you want to take action against me. Do you really want to drive out all the brothers of the Ming Cult?"

Among the men in white, an old man was covered in blood. After slapping a red-robed master to death with one palm, he shook his body and shouted loudly: "Let me see what you will look like after you die. Meet the ancestors of all generations!"

This old man has white hair and white eyebrows, and is tall. Hearing him breathe out, he actually has a very high level of cultivation. However, his breath is not smooth and his breathing is heavy. At first glance, he is seriously injured. His face is purple and black, and his eyes are bloodshot. This is another sign. The sign of poisoning seems to be that someone has poisoned you.

Among the people in red robes, a middle-aged man with red robes embroidered with gold threads stood out from the crowd and said with a smile: "Yin Zhou, King Yin, can't you see clearly the general trend of the world? The Song Dynasty is declining, and sooner or later it will be defeated by the Golden Horde. Why do you still use your mantis arm as a chariot to prevent the prairie cavalry from attacking the south?"

He chuckled and said: "How can there be an eternal dynasty in this world? The Song Dynasty was in chaos, the king was stupid, and the treacherous ministers were in power. What can you do to protect this kind of country? If you don't abandon the darkness and turn to the light, brother, I will speak well for you in front of the Great Khan. A few words..."

Yin Zhou was furious: "Shameless villain! I can do anything in my life, but I can't be a traitor! As a citizen of the Song Dynasty, you actually said such words. How can you meet your ancestors after death?" ?Xie Qianjun, either you die today or I die!"

Xie Qianjun let out a long sigh and said: "It's hard to persuade a damned person with good words, so don't blame your brother for being ruthless! Come on!"

A group of men in red from behind shouted, brandished their swords, and killed Yin Zhou and others again.

Yin Zhou cursed, staggered, raised his sword, split a man in red robe into two pieces, and shouted: "Xie Qianjun, are you worthy of our ancestors?"

Although he was seriously injured and poisoned, he was still extremely strong. His strikes were like lightning, fast and ruthless. Every time he swung his sword, he shouted, "Are you worthy of your ancestors?"

The long sword in his hand was about four feet long and very wide. It was somewhat similar to the black iron heavy sword in Yang Xingzhou's hand. With one slash of the sword, a man was cut into two pieces. Several slashes followed, and several people surrounding him were slashed.

All the men in red were killed.

Xie Qianjun looked at it and sighed in admiration: "King Yin, you are really amazing! It's a pity that you are stubborn and ignorant. Hey, at this time, I can't save you!"

ps: Just one chapter today
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