Myriad Realms: Opening Decisive Battle at Bright Summit

Chapter 149: Dog Beating Stick Method!The Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon!

After Xiaolongnv and Li Mochou had packed up, Ling Feng took the four girls and left the ancient tomb together.

In the ancient tomb, only Grandma Sun was left to take care of it.

Ling Feng took Simei all the way to the west, heading straight to Mount Hua.

This is also the first time for Xiaolongnv to travel.

In the past, the farthest place she has been to is the small valley outside the ancient tomb.

Everything on the road is new to Xiao Longnu.

Her cold face also became cheerful and relaxed.

After walking for half a day.

Li Mochou asked strangely: "Feng Lang, this route doesn't seem to go to Taihu Lake."

Ling Feng smiled and said: "Senior sister, you are right, we will go to Huashan first, and then divert from Huashan to Guiyun Villa to participate in the hero meeting. There is still time. Senior sister, Longer, do you have any objections?"

Li Mochou smiled coquettishly, "As long as I can be with Fenglang, I don't care where I go."

Xiao Longnv also nodded slightly, "Senior Sister is absolutely right."

"Okay, then let's go to Huashan for a stroll."

Ling Feng had half a map of "Sword Tomb Valley" in his hand.

And Mount Hua is very close to Mount Zhongnan, if you can really find the sword mound where Dugu seeks defeat with half a copy of the map, wouldn't it be a big profit?

Dugu Nine Swords!That is the strongest secret book of sword martial arts!
So, a must try!
All four of them are martial arts masters with extremely fast footwork.

After walking for half a day, they came to the foot of Mount Hua.

The Huashan Mountains are rolling and majestic.

Standing at the foot of Mount Hua, Ling Feng looked up at the ten thousand-zhang peak, and couldn't help admiring secretly in his heart.

What a great river and mountain!

It's just... Huashan is too big, and it is impossible to find Jianzhong Valley in the intricate mountains with only half a map.

It seems that it can only be hit and miss.

Ling Feng made a plan and only spent two days on Huashan Mountain this time. After two days, regardless of whether he could find the Sword Tomb or not, he had to rush to Taihu Lake to attend the Heroes Conference.

After all, side missions should not be delayed.

Ling Feng took Li Mochou, the little dragon girl, and other four girls to climb up along a path.

Walk and search, search and walk.

Before you know it, the sky turned dark.

But they haven't climbed to the top yet, and they won't be able to return to the foot of the mountain for a while.

Ling Feng immediately said: "It's frosty and cold in the mountains. I'm afraid we can only spend the night on the mountainside tonight. You wait for me here first. I'll go and find out if there are any suitable caves nearby."

Li Mochou said delicately: "Feng Lang, let me accompany you."

Xiao Longnv also said softly: "Feng Lang, I will accompany you too."

Lu Wushuang and Hong Lingbo said in unison: "My lord, we will accompany you too."

Fuck you guys...

Ling Feng waved his hand, "No, you all stay here and rest here, I'll be back soon. Come here, here are Weilong spicy strips, kiss shrimp strips, Qiaqia melon seeds, you can eat whatever you want."

With that said, Ling Feng took out a large handful of snacks from the Qiankun bag.

"Alright then, be careful, Feng Lang."

"Be careful, son."

The four girls happily grabbed snacks.

Ling Feng spotted a small path, urged Qian Kun to move, and rushed away.

After walking for three or five miles along the path, I saw only steep cliffs and no caves.

Fuck, the idea is so memorized?
Ling Feng was about to give up this road and turn back.

Suddenly, there was an eager rustling sound from the distant forest.

Ling Feng immediately held his breath.

This is the footsteps of martial arts masters using Qinggong.

There is probably more than one martial arts master above S level in that mountain forest!

Curious in his heart, Ling Feng urged Qian Kun to move closer to the forest without making a sound.

Deep in the forest.

Six masked men in black, holding Fanbing weapons, cornered an old beggar in ragged clothes.

The old beggar was unkempt, his hair, eyebrows, and beard were all glued together, his clothes were patched one after another, his feet had no shoes, and the soles of his feet were covered with thick, yellowish and white dead skin.

From hundreds of meters away, Ling Feng could smell the rotten smell of the old beggar.

The old beggar was still holding a thin bamboo stick, and behind him was a cliff.

The six black-clothed masked men attacked together without saying a word.

But I saw the old beggar grinning, waved the thin bamboo stick in his hand, and hit the dog's head with one move, directly repelling a masked man who was rushing forward!

What a stick!
This is the dog-beating stick method!
Ling Feng let out a breath of cold air!
This old beggar must be one of the Four Absolute Northern Beggars, Hong Qigong!
It is also the master of Guo Jing and Huang Rong!
Unexpectedly, I didn't find Jian Zhonggu, but I met this old hero here!

Ling Feng wished he could jump out immediately to help Hong Qigong out of the siege.

At this moment, one of the masked men chopped off the bamboo stick in Hong Qigong's hand.

Shocked by his internal force, Hong Qigong staggered and almost fell off the cliff!

Ling Feng's heart sank when he saw it.

The masked man at the head shouted angrily: "Hong Qigong, you have no way out! Mengge Dahan has a decree, as long as you are willing to surrender to my Dayuan with the gang of beggars, you can become the deputy national teacher of Dayuan ...However, hehe, with your old-fashioned three-legged cat kung fu, you can't even beat us Jinlun outer sect disciples, so how can you be worthy of being equal to the Jinlun Fawang?"

Hong Qigong sneered: "You took turns chasing me. Three waves of top killers chased my old beggar for three days and three nights! Don't you feel ashamed?"

"Besides, my old beggar is no longer the leader of the Beggar Clan! Even if I am willing to surrender, the Beggar Clan will not listen to me."

"What's more, it's okay to let my old beggar beg for food, but it's absolutely impossible to let my old beggar recognize a thief as his father and betray the nation."

"Okay, have a backbone! Then we will take your dog's head today and go back to report to Mengge Khan!"

Saying that, the six masked men attacked with all their strength, and every move was aimed at Hong Qigong's vital gate.

The bamboo stick in Hong Qigong's hand had been broken into two pieces, and its power was greatly reduced. He could only throw away the bamboo stick and face the enemy with a pair of fleshy palms.

Kanglong has regrets, the flying dragon is in the sky, and the dragon is in the field!
Three consecutive strokes of the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon with strong internal force forcefully forced the six masters of the Great Yuan back three steps!
In the mountains and forests, the strong wind blows, and the residual leaves fall like snow!
However, Hong Qigong was old after all, and he hadn't closed his eyes for three days and three nights, hadn't had any water or rice, and his physical and internal strength had been extremely exhausted, and he was already in a state of exhaustion.

If it weren't for this, with just one move of Kanglong Youhui, he would be able to kill the six hyena-like enemies in seconds.

Seeing that Hong Qigong was out of breath and out of breath, the six Dayuan masters suddenly became arrogant.

"Haha! What are the Southern Emperors and Northern Beggars! What are the Four Wonders of Huashan!"

"Hmph, that's all! All that!"

"Even us Jinlun Outer Sect disciples can't beat us. This Hong Qigong is just a waste of fame. Compared with our national teacher, he is far behind!"

Hong Qigong trembled with anger.

It's really a tiger falling into Pingyang and letting the dog bully him!
Hong Qigong sighed leisurely, "Forget it, old beggar Huazi has eaten what he should eat and drank what he should have eaten in his life. He has lived enough, so let him die when he dies!"

With that said, Hong Qigong was about to turn around and jump off the cliff!
"Old hero Hong, wait a minute!"

With a loud shout, a black shadow flashed directly behind Hong Qigong!

Ling Feng was afraid that it would be too late to stop Hong Qigong from jumping off the cliff with light work, so he directly used the teleportation skill!
The six masters were all shocked!

Hong Qigong himself was shocked!
Hong Qigong lost his center of gravity and was about to fall off the cliff!
At the critical moment, Ling Feng grabbed Hong Qigong's beard!

(End of this chapter)