The masters fought, and the winner was determined in an instant. Long Jiu and Zhao Hairuo were both injured on purpose, so in just one breath, both of them were injured at the same time. At this time, the yellow and black tiger that was knocked away had just landed on the ground, and blood had not yet spurted out from its mouth.

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After Zhao Hairuo pierced Long Jiu's ribs with his sword, he did not retreat. He allowed Long Jiu's long sword to pierce his shoulder. He quickly rushed forward and was in front of Long Jiu in an instant. He clapped his hands forward and hit him with a "bang" sound.

On Long Jiu's chest, two of Long Jiu's ribs were immediately broken.

Long Jiu, who was already seriously injured, was hit by Zhao Hairuo's palm again. Blood spurted out from his mouth and nose, and he let out an earth-shattering roar. He jumped up high, then fell heavily, twitched a few times after landing, and died!

After Zhao Hairuo clapped his palms, he staggered as if he was drunk. After a moment, he knelt on one knee, held his hand on the wound on his shoulder, and gasped softly.

At this time, the noisy footsteps were getting closer and closer. People in the village walked to the street one after another, and without exception, they first saw Zhao Hairuo kneeling on the long street. As for Huang Heihu sitting on the other side vomiting blood, they were

Subconsciously ignoring it, Zhao Hairuo's presence was too strong, just like the bright moon in the night sky, directly blocking the starlight, and the yellow and black tigers were the blocked stars.

"Who are you?"

"Damn it, Bai... the swordsman in white!"

The first young commander in the village looked at Zhao Hairuo through the moonlight. When he saw Zhao Hairuo's clothes and the familiar face in the nightmare, he couldn't help but scream loudly. He was so frightened that he suddenly dropped the torch in his hand, turned around and ran away, howling.

He kept saying: "The man in white is coming to kill me again!"

Ever since Zhao Hairuo killed people in a rage in Heifeng Stronghold, she has now become a nightmare for the survivors in Heifeng Stronghold. Previously, Yang Xingzhou led everyone to chase Zhao Hairuo, but because he failed to catch up, everyone had almost no fear.

There are some doubts about the identity of the "swordsman in white" mentioned. I don't think that Yang Xingzhou's secret book was really stolen by the swordsman in white.

But now, seeing Zhao Hairuo appear in the village as expected, the old people in these villages had already been frightened to death by Zhao Hairuo. After recognizing Zhao Hairuo, their minds went blank and they had only one thought in their minds, that is to escape!

In fact, not to mention the old people in these copycats, even Yang Xingzhou was frightened out of his mind by Zhao Hairuo. Although some of the newly recruited minions didn't know who the swordsman in white was, they were naturally frightened when they saw the young commander being so frightened.

, fear itself is contagious. Amidst the shrill shouts, the people in Heifeng Village who had just organized collapsed instantly. In the blink of an eye, there was no trace of running away, and the street instantly became quiet.

"Damn it, it took so long to train them!"

Seeing the urinary behavior of these gangsters, Yang Xingzhou was very angry: "These little commanders must all be driven away. Damn it, they will shake the morale of the army and be executed on trial! The gangsters in this cottage must make some adjustments!"

After all, he was an emperor, and his thinking was very different from before. If he were still the master of the village, he might still have some understanding of these village elders and not blame them too much. After all, even

He himself had a great fear of the swordsman in white. Yes, he might scold the young commander, but he would not deal with him too harshly.

But now, Yang Xingzhou, who had been the emperor, no longer just regarded the minions of Heifeng Village as ordinary bandits, but was preparing to train them into regular officers and soldiers, the kind of elite troops who enforced orders and prohibitions. Now, Zhao Hairuo...

Everyone who met him was intimidated, which was naturally far from what Yang Xingzhou wanted.

He personally led an army to conquer the world, conquered thousands of miles of territory, and managed the army together with Guo Jing. He also studied Wu Mu's suicide note and combined the ancient commander's military management methods with the training and ideological propaganda of later generations. The trained officers and soldiers

Far beyond any era, fearless of death, and with everlasting integrity!

In the process of pacifying the South and fixing the North, a group of heroes who were not afraid of death were praised by Yang Xingzhou as "people made of special materials". Their various feats were beyond the scope of normal human behavior and they could sacrifice themselves for lofty ideals.

Everything about myself.

That is to say, it is because of the strong ideological and work style that the combat effectiveness of the Ming Dynasty army was so strong. For this, countless generals throughout the Ming Dynasty all admired Yang Xingzhou.

So now that they see a group of minions in Heifeng Village so vulnerable, just a few shrill screams from the little commander shaken the morale of the entire army. Originally, as long as a few of them dared to test it, they would be able to tell that something was wrong with Zhao Hairuo and swarm forward.

If they did, they would be able to capture Zhao Hairuo alive, and they would be able to help Heifeng Village look good. However, because of their excessive fear, they did not even have the courage to face Zhao Hairuo, so they just exploded and screamed for their lives.

"Fucking bunch of losers!"

Huang Heihu sat on the street, vomiting blood and yelling: "He Xuanlong, Liu Fucai, you two are still old people from our Black Wind Village, and you are the first to run away! Damn it, a dog is less courageous than a mouse!"

He was sitting on the ground feeling weak, and even if he wanted to shout for everyone to stay, he could not make a sound. Zhao Hairuo was obviously seriously injured, but such a good opportunity was missed by the gangsters in the village. Huang Heihu was simply going crazy.

But he was hit by Long Jiu's sword energy. The sword energy attacked his heart. His whole body was empty and his strength was gone. Even if he wanted to shout loudly, he couldn't shout. His eyes were in severe pain, as if they were about to explode at any time.

, although I was anxious, I had nothing to do.

While he was anxious, he heard Yang Xingzhou's voice ringing from his ears: "Open your mouth!"

Huang Heihu hurriedly opened his mouth, and after a moment, a pill was stuffed into his mouth. The pill melted in the mouth, turned into a warm current along the throat, went straight to the stomach, and then rose into a ball of mist in the stomach, infiltrating into the entire internal organs.

In the meridians, the feeling of splitting in the five internal organs just now has tended to ease, and the pain in both eyes is no longer unbearable.

Just when Huang Heihu closed his eyes and realized the changes in the power of the medicine in his body, Yang Xingzhou's palm was already pressed on the Dazhui point on his back, and he whispered: "Hold Yuan Shouyi, don't be distracted!"

As he spoke, a burst of true energy came out from the palm of his hand, along the yellow and black Tiger Governor Vessel, all the way down the spine, running through each section, like a fire, burning all the way to the perineum, and then jumped into the Ren Vessel, straight into the Dantian, and along the Dantian

Go up, pass through Tanzhong, go up to the 12th floor, pass through Renzhong eyebrows and reach Baihui, finally fall into Fengfu Fengchi, go down to Dazhui point, and just go around in a circle.

This walk along the two meridians of Ren and Du is called the Little Zhoutian. As for the Great Zhoutian, it is the infuriating circulation route of a martial arts mental method. It is much more difficult than the Little Zhoutian, but the transportation of the small Zhoutian's breath is even more difficult.

It is the foundation of all righteous martial arts practice. Only heretical techniques will bypass Xiao Zhoutian and form a system of its own.

Just like the Blood Knife Cultivation Technique of the Blood Knife Sect, it uses yoga techniques to stimulate the potential of the human body. It pays attention to the three rounds of energy. It is very different from the ordinary internal energy transfer. However, the moves are also strange and difficult to prevent, extremely powerful and easy to use.

Can't stand it.

After Yang Xingzhou's true energy traveled within the yellow and black tiger meridians for a small week, he took back his palm and said with a smile: "Okay, now you go back to meditate and adjust your breath. By the morning, the injury should be better, and you can recover for another month."

, it should be possible to recover with the help of Shen Zhao Jing Nei Gong."

The inner energy of Longjiu invaded the body, and even the meridians and organs were shocked. Huang Heihu's injuries were extremely serious. If it weren't for Yang Xingzhou's amazing medical skills and the healing elixir combined with his profound internal strength, Huang Heihu's internal injuries could be cured. Otherwise, Huang Heihu's injuries could only be cured.

Close your eyes and wait for death.

When Yang Xingzhou retracted his palm, Huang Heihu coughed a few times and spat out a mouthful of black blood. He stared at Zhao Hairuo who was kneeling in the middle of the street with wide eyes and said in a loud voice: "Master, catch this bitch quickly and die for our cottage."

Elders take revenge!”
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