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Chapter 198 Wu Gou Shuang Xueming(1/5)

The turbulent waves on the boiling sea are endless, quietly coming from all directions, all trying to capsize the small boat. But at this time, the dark old dragon has lost most of the boat operators, and the fragile hull can hardly continue to float.

Swinging on the huge waves, what is replaced by it is the difficulty of overturning like a knife in the throat at any time.

According to legend, the eyes of the Dan people have the ability to separate water and penetrate darkness. They can clearly see the murky fish and dragon figures across the water. At this time, their slightly pale pupils are indeed staring attentively, watching a scene.

After a shocking and fierce battle in the ocean, it took a long time for figures to finally emerge from the water.

"Quick, pull us up..."

The call of companions suddenly came, but all the people who came out of the water were injured, making the disadvantages of forcibly entering the water to save people obvious at this time.

They went deep into the treacherous and unknown waters and spent too much energy. There were turbulences there that even the people could resist only by working together. When it was time to get out of the water at the end, they could only escape from the underwater swarms by relying on their own buoyancy to rise.

They were entangled with corpses, so they were injured and their breath was suffocated.

But the danger never gives people any room to breathe. I saw thick black clouds in the sky. They were following the dragon boat breaking through the waves and speeding towards the ancient temple of Nanhai. Strange sounds like drums were heard one after another between the sea and the sky.

, the group of people seemed to be trapped in an ambush by thousands of troops, and panic could not help but surge out of their hearts...

A pair of eyes suddenly opened, it was Luo Shuang'er who woke up.

In the midst of this earth-shattering horror, she slowly opened her heavy eyes. The green sword of the King of Han that she carried with her was not lost because the cloth was wrapped around her hand, and it still reflected a piece of frost and snow that was isolated from the world.

Luo Shuang'er felt like the world was spinning. Her whole body was convulsing due to lack of oxygen. She couldn't even lift her arms. She was now tightly tied upside down by ropes to the tail of the dragon boat. She relied on this embarrassing and rough method to lift her head as far as possible.

The roaring boiling sea eliminates the risk of drowning due to sea water pouring into the mouth and nose.

The backs of the boatmen were like mountains, with their arms holding oars to fight the unprecedented wind and waves. She tried her best to recall, and the last memory was fixed on the scene of this group of dark and skinny people coming from the sea, struggling to snatch her back from the edge of the netherworld.

"Well, I seemed to have fallen into the water... and I seemed to have seen something..."

"What is it...did I forget it?"

Luo Shuang'er's brain ached due to lack of oxygen, and she found that her memory had an unknown fracture. It was like the part where the edge of a page was completely shattered when it was torn off, and it could not be restored no matter how hard it was glued.

But due to her long-term habit, her subconscious action was not to think about the situation, but to try her best to recall it, trying to find the forgotten memory in her mind. Such an ordinary action caused her whole body to panic.

Burning sensation, severe pain in the meridians, making it almost impossible to maintain conscious consciousness.

"Don't use your power to waste your energy. Just follow my agreement and guard your Dantian."

A warm voice sounded in her ears, and it suddenly seemed as if it was very close. Luo Shuang'er turned around in shock, and found that there was already a person in front of her, who had been alone at the stern of the boat for some time. At this moment, he was leaning over and putting his palm on her shoulder, reminding herself in a low voice.

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Old Long's Ye Bianzhou was already swaying with the waves, ups and downs, but this man was able to step on it without anyone noticing, as if floating like a shadow that did not exist in the world, and his body was as light as The fog and even the slightest pressure never acted on the dragon boat.

"You are actually only about thirty feet away from the shore, but the waves are so strong and the wind is so strong that you cannot control it. I see you drifting in place, unable to make any progress."

Tao Mountain is separated between life and death, and the people are usually people who make a living on the water. They are all aware of how dangerous the situation is at this time. In the days when tides and disasters come and go, the distance from the shore may seem close, but the surging waves can Offshore tides are never forgiving and must have turned into narrow and strong currents with unstable positions and beams.

This is a very dangerous place where waves and eddies are likely to occur. Even if everyone in the boat tries their best, they may not be able to get ashore safely.

The wind, rain and cold current slapped on the face, and the villagers who were steering again could barely open their eyes. They could only judge the direction by the thunderclouds approaching behind them, and then they rowed the wooden oars with all their strength away from the danger. They worked together. They worked together to suppress the shaking faucet, but found that the boat was already trembling uncomfortably, and the vehicle under their feet was in danger of falling apart at any time.

Jiang Wen, who was working hard to heal his wounds, had an expression that was sometimes solemn and sometimes hesitant. The true energy he released circulated rapidly in Luo Shuang'er's body. He quickly detected the damage to the meridians and found that the opponent's internal energy had been exhausted in the dangerous situation just now. Even the eight extra meridians were seriously damaged in many places. The strange thing is that the injuries only had no impact on the main meridians.

"Interesting. Your kung fu specializes in the eight extraordinary meridians, which results in the division of duties and governors, the mutual reciprocity of yin and yang, and the stimulation of internal energy very quickly. It is precisely because of this that the twelve main meridians were not damaged this time. It cannot be said that it was the ingenuity of some master. .”

Jiang Wen whispered in a low voice, and then pointed at the thick ink clouds behind him, "Otherwise, with the knife you just stabbed, Tachibana Michyuki would have had a good end. He might have had his meridians cut off and his whole body would be paralyzed, and he would be in bed for the rest of his life. Spent."

Although he said sensational words, Jiang Wen couldn't help but admire the brilliance of Luo Shuang'er's kung fu. The so-called eight meridians in the world, the strange ones are different, refer to the eight meridians outside the twelve main meridians. They are both They are not directly affiliated with the internal organs, and there is no coordination between the exterior and interior. According to medical books, they are called "strange scriptures" because they have "different ways and strange behaviors".

Each of these eight meridians has a purpose that is beyond common sense. For example, the Du Meridian can govern the Yang meridians of the body; the Ren Meridian is connected with the Yin Meridian of the Ren body; the Belt Vessel restrains the vertical meridians; and the Erqiao Meridian governs the left and right meridians of the body. Yin and Yang; two-dimensional meridians connect the yin and yang inside and outside the body. These eight extraordinary meridians strengthen the connection between all parts of the body, and also allow the body's internal force to be quickly stimulated and run on the fast track, bursting out with more powerful power in a short period of time. Some experts say that they want to "open up the Ren and Du channels".

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! A dangerous situation like Luo Shuang'er's is like a building where the foundation frame has not been moved, but the partitions and walls between floors have been demolished, and the body naturally begins to feel weak. Under control, he fell into a state similar to being possessed. If left unchecked for a long time, it would inevitably damage the foundation of martial arts. If an ordinary doctor encountered a situation like this, he would inevitably shake his head. Fortunately, the person he met today was Jiang Wen, because now he was going to get it It was none other than the "Nine Yang Manual" that he pioneered in the Ming and Qing dynasties to help people in distress.

Jiang Wen's current Nine-Yang Divine Skill refers to the operation method of the Hongyang Sect's Holy Fire Skill, and its operation has become more and more harmonious. However, the foundation of the "Nine-Yang Manual" comes from Jin Yong's Jianghu after all. The wine-fighting monk borrowed the "Nine-Yang Manual" from Wang Chongyang.

After reading the "Yin Zhen Jing", I deeply felt that although ordinary people are well versed in the Taoist principles of Yin and Yang, ordinary people's lack of understanding can easily lead to disasters when the five Yin are strong, so I deliberately went against the grain and created a magnificent martial arts.

The initial foundation of Jiuyang is to practice the twelve serious meridians hard, accumulate the majestic and vast internal force in the body, and finally open up the eight extraordinary meridians. After practicing, the internal force of the body will be unbiased, upright and unyielding, and the movements of hands and feet will be like the great river.

Stoppable.

There are no shortcuts to training like this, which focuses on the Twelve Meridians. Even Zhang Wuji was able to push the Nine-Yang Divine Skill to its limit only after several external forces broke through the Eight Extraordinary Meridians in the bag of Qiankun that Budai Monk could not describe.

Now, relying on the combination of Qi and Zheng, the Nine Yang Divine Art can be used to make up for the hidden damage in Luo Shuang'er's body.

Jiang Wen silently mobilized the twelve main meridians of the Qi, which instantly entered the opponent's meridians and began to repair the damaged eight extraordinary meridians. I wonder if it coincided with the martial arts principle of yin and yang coexisting, and the exterior and interior being consistent.

Luo Shuang'er's bruised and bruised meridians instantly began to repair themselves.

With Jiang Wen holding down her shoulders through her clothes, Luo Shuang'er felt that warm currents started to swim from the Jianjing point, running around along the gradually cold limbs. Wherever they went, the frost melted, vitality was born, and numbness and soreness burst out from the bones.

His senses and fiery internal energy spread throughout his body in an instant, converging from all directions into his Dantian, igniting an endless fire of scorching sun, bringing strength to his exhausted body again.

Luo Shuang'er emitted streams of white smoke to fight against the rain. She broke the ropes with great strength and regained her ability to move instantly. However, Jiang Wen was the first to press on her shoulders, pressing Luo Shuang'er who was eager to get up.

Stern.

"Miss Luo, please be patient and adjust your breathing for one more time. Otherwise, you will have to lie down immediately after my power dissipates."

Jiang Wen was also surprised by Luo Shuang'er's extraordinary self-healing ability. He realized that this martial arts seemed to have the effect of turning the world around, and the Nine Yang Qi he had injected was just a push. This also made Jiang Wen

More and more, I feel a sense of paradoxical immediacy.

But time waits for no one, and Jiang Wen has no time to think about such insignificant details. Taking this opportunity, he immediately stepped on the dangerous dragon boat, and saw that he kept putting his hands on the dragon boat as his figure flashed.

The internal energy was put on the shoulders of the people. The "Seed of Dragon", who was injured all over his body and exhausted, suddenly had a rosy color on his face. At the same time, he looked at the unexpected visitor on the boat with great surprise.

"My benefactor, why are you here?!"

The people's surprise could hardly be concealed. In such a dangerous situation, even the flying generals and the patrolling Yaksha had to stay away. How did the Taoist priests who should have been far away at the sun bathing pavilion in Zhangqiu Gang come here?

Jiang Wen said to them seriously: "I looked out from the shore and saw that you were trapped by the offshore tide. You were unable to reach the shore due to conflicts. If you continue like this, you will only be exhausted and the boat will be destroyed and everyone will be killed. So we rushed

Came to help.”

The fear in their hearts was suddenly verified. When the people heard this, their faces suddenly turned blue, and they looked at the road ahead in the sea fog at a loss.

"...How far away are you from the shore?"

"About thirty feet."

Jiang Wen once again explained the distance, and several older Dan people finally looked at Jiang Wen with ugly expressions, and swallowed hard.

"My lord, I'm afraid we are being entangled by the shipwreck ghost. Even if we abandon the ship and escape, we will be dragged into the water by the underwater dragon ghost and eaten clean..."

The villagers looked at each other, then turned to Jiang Wen and said solemnly: "My dear friend, since you have a way to cross the sea, instead of being trapped in the sea and waiting to die together, why not take this girl to escape first! Our brothers

If I try even harder, I will send you to the shore!"

Jiang Wen's eyes swept across their faces. Even though these illiterate men deliberately avoided looking at each other, they still revealed a deep sense of reluctance and concern. They just insisted on going their own way with bravery and courage.

The meaning of the desperate look in his eyes is self-evident, it is to return his life to Jiang Wen as repayment.

"Are you afraid of death?"

Jiang Wen's heart was full of emotions, but they were filtered by the increasingly approaching dark clouds, leaving only traces of the extremely pure things that had been refined over time, reflecting the light in his eyes.

"Don't be afraid!"

Dan Min gritted his teeth and replied, his skinny body muscles tense, his dragon and snake tattoo almost coming to life.

"...As long as you are not afraid of death."

Jiang Wen let out a breath as if a heavy burden had been lifted, and said decisively, "I beg you all for your help today, and don't laugh at Jiang's petty arrogance in repaying his kindness."

Luo Shuang'er was also looking at Jiang Wen at this time. Her cold face was like a mirror shining with cold light, reflecting the surrounding scene calmly. When she looked at the people, her eyes showed an indelible fierceness.

, but looking at Jiang Wenshi, it was like an ancient well with no bottom.

"Jiang is already 70-80% sure, and now I want to ask you to turn the bow of the boat and walk towards the sea. The root of the problem lies in the copper boat in the distance, so that the dragon ghost can be beaten back to its original shape. If you don't

If you don't give up, just give your life to me..."

Jiang Wen stood in the huge waves and looked eastward with his head raised, looking a little embarrassed. Then he raised his hands in a serious gesture, turned around to face the thunderclouds that were getting closer and closer, and finally pointed to a direction that was too far away to be touched.

The copper boat rises and falls.

The villagers looked at the copper boat between the sea and the sky with panic on their faces, already knowing that this was a real death penalty.

The boiling sea is full of murderous intent. Even if they can reach it, they will never have the strength to return. It is more likely that they will fall into the sea from exhaustion halfway. No matter how high their martial arts skills are, they are just ants in the rolling waves. At this time, they turn around and head towards the deathless world.

In a desperate situation, I'm afraid you would do something stupid only when you are desperate and confused.

But they did it anyway.

The villagers had not read any books and did not understand the principle of being wise and protecting oneself. But because of this, Jiang Wen did not need to tell them the inside story in detail. They did not ask what Jiang Wen wanted to do anymore.

Having lost their nerve, they resolutely turned the boat's head again, shouted the trumpet in unison, rowed the wooden oars, and flew out like a sharp sword without looking back.

Jiang Wen's eyes met Luo Shuang'er's unexpectedly - both of them knew that the method Jiang Wen said might not be completely sure.

"Miss Luo, I'm sorry for dragging you into this matter, but Jiang has no time to look around at this time, so he can only take you into the stormy waves."

Jiang Wen just sat down cross-legged in front of Luo Shuang'er, as calm as an old monk in trance, ignoring the endless wind and rain outside. Luo Shuang'er could detect a pain like transformation and baptism from him, even if the expression on his face was calm.

Completely cover up the past.

"Master Jiang, you know, I should have been here."

One stick of incense time had passed since the exercise and breath adjustment, and Luo Shuang'er was still lying motionless like a salted fish, staring blankly at Jiang Wen.
To be continued...
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