Chapter 148 Bloody Disaster
Indeed, as Afa said, their chances of winning were extremely low.
Although Yin Xiu and Uncle Ming have temporarily trapped Tiekou Li in the ring, the opponent's strength does not seem to have diminished at all. It seems that there is a trend of getting stronger with each fight, with one person suppressing the two.
Tiekou Li's palms are like iron hooks, his forearms are like steel spears, and his legs are like spears. Every move is a way to kill someone.
Coupled with the almost invulnerable body, the two men's methods were somewhat stretched.
Uncle Ming's nightgown was torn, his face had become a little pale, and his breathing was short.
Yin Xiu was even worse. He was more responsible for close combat with Tiekou Li, so his body was scarred.
At this time, many wounds on his body were turned outwards, revealing the bright red flesh and blood inside. It was obvious that the evil spirit had also affected his recovery.
"The longer time passes, the deeper Tiekou Li will become possessed, and his strength and magical powers will gradually increase."
"I can see it too."
Liu Banxian took out the "Crouching Dragon Conquering Demons" from his pocket and looked at it. Only the faint lines of the blue dragon on the painting were left. If you don't look carefully, it will just make people think that the paper is blank.
The mana in "The Picture of Crouching Dragon Conquering Demons" will not be restored for a while. As for other methods...
Liu Banxian looked at the five-element compass on the ground, and then looked out the window. The moon was covered by clouds at this time, and the sky was full of gloom.
His mood and face also became gloomy.
"A quarter of an hour, just a quarter of an hour, if I can use some Feng Shui techniques, the battle situation can be improved..."
"This is the best location. If a Qi practitioner wants to see the feng shui and cloud energy of Kowloon City Walled City, there is no better location than here."
As if talking to Li Chunyang or talking to himself, Yuan Tianwang stood on the roof of the industrial building with his arms folded, surrounded by the cold wind and snowflakes that drifted from time to time.
Li Chunyang didn't know whether he was shivering or yawning, but he muttered: "I thought it would be cooler if it snowed, but it turned out it was still so hot."
Yuan Tianwang laughed, "I think it's not that the weather is hot, but that your heart is hot."
Li Chunyang did not deny it, nodded and said: "Master Yuan, we are only a little bit close to recovering the Feng Shui corpse."
Yuan Tianwang didn't reply. He looked down at the compass in his hand with the needle spinning around, and then at the clouds above the Kowloon boxing ring, shaking his head.
"If it were before, it would definitely be possible. Before the evil spirit seizes the fate of Feng Shui Corpse, no one, no matter it is Mr. Jin or other cats and dogs, can react and stop our surprise attack."
After a pause, he sighed, "But things have changed now. The Kowloon boxing ring itself has become a dead end. If the two of us join the battle at this time, we will be trapped in it and deep in the quagmire."
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Li Chunyang glanced at the distance. In the shadows, several ghostly figures were rising and falling, either rushing towards them or going somewhere in a great hurry.
"It won't work even if we go together?"
Yuan Tianwang shook his head, "I said, the opportunity has been missed. If we enter the game again now, I'm afraid it will hurt Tianhe."
"Then how do we explain to the superiors?"
There was a rare hint of worry between Li Chunyang's tough brows, "If that guy completely takes away his luck, all we can find back is a mummy, which is meaningless."
Yuan Tianwang laughed heartily, as if he was planning something in his mind, but he didn't say it out loud.
Suddenly, his laughter stopped abruptly, Li Chunyang's worries disappeared, and his face was replaced with one of fear and confusion.
The two of them were originally standing side by side, but at this moment, an old man with white hair and a childish face, a fairy-like demeanor and a strong moral character appeared among them.
"You two heavenly officials, when you come to Hong Kong Island to travel, don't you say hello to me, an old guy? Will this seem like I have lost etiquette and made others laugh?"
"We two have humble status and dare not alarm the Heavenly Master."
Yuan Tianwang raised his hand, but it was a signal to the people hiding in the dark, telling them to stop running towards this direction. Then he and Li Chunyang looked at each other and turned around slowly.
"Qintian Supervisor Secretary Xingcheng Yuan Tianwang..."
"Qin Tianjian Kunlun Guard Li Chunyang..."
"Greetings to the Heavenly Master!"
Nangong Baixing raised his hands to draw a circle, put his two palms together, and made a gesture as a return gift.
Maoshan Taoist priests have always attached great importance to rituals, especially when facing officials from Qintianjian, this kind of etiquette is even more meticulous.
After the two parties met, Nangong Baixing stroked his beard and said slowly: "Yuan Tianwang, Li Chunyang?"
Every time he read a name, the corresponding person's whole body tensed unnaturally, and his head lowered further.
"My identity as a Heavenly Master was bestowed upon me by your elders. By the way, who are Yuan Lao Niu and Li Daring?"
The two looked at each other with expressions of disbelief on their faces, "That's our grandfather!"
"Oh?" Nangong Baixing smiled and seemed very emotional, "So it turns out that so much time has passed?"
The two of them didn't dare to raise their heads. Nangong Baixing even called the ancestor of their family a nickname that no one else dared to mention.
His qualifications can obviously not be summed up by the few entries in the Qintian Supervisor's name book.
"Don't be so nervous. You are the descendants of my old friends after all. Is it possible that I can beat you to pieces with one hand?"
"Come, raise your head and tell me to take a look."
After Nangong Baixing said this, the two of them did not dare to hesitate and raised their heads one after another. Their eyes were still lowered, as if they were in the palace, only looking at the bricks under their feet.
"Well, they both look good, noble and heroic, and they both have fortunes, but their fortunes today seem to be..."
Nangong Baixing seemed a little confused and entangled. He stroked his chin with one hand and didn't speak for a long time.
Yuan Tianwang was also stunned for a moment. He originally thought that Nangong Baixing would come up with some tricks to deal with them, but unexpectedly, he enthusiastically showed their faces to the two of them.
After thinking about it, he still swallowed and said with cupped hands: "Old Master, it doesn't matter if you say it."
"Okay, then I'll tell you the truth, everyone, please be happy. As for me, I never hide anything. I have clear ideas and say whatever I have to say. After all, you can't be coy about saving people."< br>
【You want to save us? 】
Although the two were confused, they still nodded habitually.
Nangong Baixing cleared his throat and said: "I looked at the faces of the two of you just now. Although they were blessed with good fortune, there was a looming black energy between the eyebrows. Although it was not much, it was only as big as a grain of rice, but it destroyed the two of them after all. ”
Yuan Tianwang looked at his companion's face and saw no such sign, and couldn't help but become more confused.
So he bowed and said: "Please ask the Heavenly Master to give me some guidance."
"Okay! I've said it before, when it comes to saving people, you can't be coy or hide it, so I'll just say it straight away."
Nangong Baixing put his hands on their shoulders. Yuan Tianwang and Li Chunyang immediately felt their bodies sink, as if a mountain was pressing on them, and the blood in their bodies suddenly stagnated.
Their faces suddenly turned pale, but Nangong Baixing was still smiling. As soon as he put his arms around their shoulders, their heads moved closer to him.
He lowered his voice, as if he was whispering something to the two of them.
"What I mean is, if you two don't leave with your lackeys, there will be a bloody disaster soon."
(End of chapter)