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Chapter 17 Chapter Seventeen

In the vicious fight in the ancient stone pagoda temple, the two of them became more and more fierce, and their moves became slower and slower. They calculated for a long time before making a slight move and stretching. So the two of them took a long time to make a move, and once the move was made, the world was shocked. Fang Geyin wanted to walk into the stone pagoda, but outside the door, he felt the oppressive internal energy, and he could hardly walk in, and his breath was suffocated. Suddenly, the situation changed again, Yan Cangmang curled up on the ground like a hedgehog, constantly attacking Sang Shuyun viciously.

Yan Cangmang made a lot of miraculous feats, and there was nothing wrong with it, but Sang Shuyun kept calm with his magic finger in the sky. Now that Yan Cangmang is attacking the lower plate, Sang Shuyun can only stand up tall, pointing fingers, the two of them go up and down, one tall and one short, forming an interesting contrast. The area of ​​the ancient temple is small and separated by layers, so Sang Shuyun's lightness kung fu is absolutely difficult to use, but Yan Cangmang's offensive is getting more and more intense, and Sang Shuyun can hardly touch the ground. At this moment, not only was Sang Shuyun's face completely white, but his head and hands were also translucently white, with blue veins appearing, his hands were raised together, and the sound of silk all over the sky broke into the air, like a tearing silk, Sang Shuyun unexpectedly let out seven seven fours. Nineteen fingers.

Yan Cangmang jumped up suddenly, and rushed straight to Sang Shuyun, grabbing out with both claws. Sang Shuyun is not afraid. He must have pointed out that the wind must reach the opponent before the tip of the claw. Suddenly, Yan Cangmang's arms grew by more than three feet. In an instant, the claws changed hands, and the palms came before the wind. Sang Shuyun's face turned pale, he took a sharp breath, and was about to take two palms forcefully, when the gesture of his fingers changed, the wind of his fingers cut Yan Mang's arms instead. If Yan Cangmang wanted to hit him, his hands would have to be useless.

Sang Shuyun knew very well that the Rotten Corpse Kungfu can only be practiced on the body, not on the arms. Moreover, a suzerain like Yan Cangmang would never be so stupid as to break one of his hands in order to hit him with two palms, and he would never be able to use force. Unfortunately, he guessed wrong. Bang, bang, two loud bangs, Yan Cangmang slapped Sang Shuyun's chest with both palms. Sang Shuyun yelled, rolled back out, and pointed to the wind that was coming. Yan Cangmang was about to withdraw his hands, but it was already too late, forty-eight finger winds, twenty-four finger swords each, hit the joints of both arms, with two whirring sounds, his arms broke, and another finger wind flew out, shooting at the Yan Cangmang's throat, Yan Cangmang deflected, pointing to the wind into the breastbone.

Yan Cangmang let out a miserable howl, and shouted urgently with Fang Geyin in between: "Master Sang!Yan Langyu screamed: Dad! Fang Geyin helped Sang Shuyun up, only to see that his face was as purple as gold, and he gasped and said: He was hurt more than me and spit out a mouthful of blood, but he couldn't speak anymore. Yan Cangmang over there folded his hands together, and the blood gushed out wildly. He was still waving his hands, laughing, very terrifying.He laughed maniacally and said to Yan Langyu: "Get the Resurrection Pill in my arms quickly!" Sang Shuyun suddenly rolled his eyelids and said: No!Sitting up with a long body, he continued to meditate, only to see that his chest was scorched black, and his palm strength was actually poisonous. Sang Shuyun said quickly: "Please protect me for me. I will force out the palm strength and poisonous injury."

Generally, if a master suffers from serious internal injuries, he must use his own internal strength to force out the poisonous injury of the lungs and meridians. However, when practicing kung fu, someone must protect the Dharma, because in the self-healing of luck, the whole body's qi meridians must be dissolved before they can Fluid and free, drive out stasis, and must be focused, otherwise it is easy to go crazy.But at this time, it means that there is no defense at all, and the kung fu is completely lost, and ordinary people can't resist it even if they kill it. Sang Shuyun handed over the life-and-death task of protecting the law to Fang Geyin.Sang Shuyun, the leader of the world's largest gang with a body rate of 70,000, entrusted him with his life, which made Fang Geyin feel like sacrificing himself and forgetting death.Fang Geyin has a big heart, he used to be a guest of great Liang, and lived up to Ling's grace; he drew out his long sword in a swish, like a pool of autumn water, the horizontal sword stopped in front of Sang Shuyun.

Sang Shuyun did have a problem, he was hit hard with two palms, and the poisonous gas extended his body. If he didn't stop it, even if he didn't die, he would lose all his skills. Moreover, he saw Yan Cangmang being so arrogant, so there must be deceit. If it is not recovered as soon as possible, I am afraid that I will be buried here today. So he made a quick decision and immediately used his kung fu to heal himself. He was confident that the injury he suffered was not as good as Yan Cangmang's broken arms. Yan Cangmang lost both arms. Even if he tried to be brave, Fang Geyin could hold him back.

But he didn't expect something. Yan Cangmang immediately swallowed a black pill, and lowered his eyes cross-legged, keeping silent. Yan Langyu's vicious and hostile eyes kept staring at Fang Geyin. Fang Geyin is not afraid of Yan Langyu. He is confident that he can easily defeat this prodigal son. But suddenly, he couldn't believe his eyes. A small thing protruded from Yan Cangmang's bloody severed arm! what? That thing is slowly growing and expanding. That thing was an arm! Like the tender arms of a baby. Yan Langyu smiled viciously and recklessly, as if to say: Look, the time of death is coming.

If Fang Geyin had enough experience in the martial arts and was ruthless enough, he would definitely kill Yan Langyu first, and then kill Yan Cangmang who was in the midst of breath adjustment. It's a pity that he doesn't know, and he doesn't bother to do it. Therefore, Yan Cangmang's arms, like those of a child, gradually took shape, exactly like the arms of an adult. Sang Shuyun saw it, he wanted to do it, but he couldn't do it. He can't speak either. Once he speaks, his true energy will dissipate, and he will be disabled for life even if he does not die. So he could only watch Yan Cangmang return to his original state.

Yan Cangmang's current arm is no different from his original thick arm, except that it is fairer, as if it has never been exposed to sunlight. Fang Geyin still couldn't believe what he saw with his own eyes. There is such a thing in the world! There is such a medicine and such a miracle in the world! Then with a heck, Yan Cangmang slowly opened his eyes, stretched his waist a long way, and yawned. Then he smiled and said: Sang Shuyun, have you convinced me now? Sang Shuyun didn't answer, couldn't answer, couldn't answer. Of course Yan Cangmang could see it.Do you think I would be so stupid to use my hands for yours?Yan Cangmang looked up to the sky and laughed out loud, so that the snowflakes that came in after the door collapsed flew upside down, it can be seen that the skill has almost recovered: Even if it takes your life, I will not sacrifice my single palm.

Fang Geyin felt uneasy, but he stood in front of Yan Cangmang without backing down, but Yan Cangmang didn't take him seriously at all: Have you ever heard of the Intermittent Resurrection Pill of Jieyu Island?Lizards, geckos, mice and other animals can be reborn by breaking their tails, and they can be reborn if their arms are broken Fang Geyin felt horrified, and suddenly remembered that on the Luoshui boat, he cut off the arms of four people with his sword, and the man in black clothes picked up his arm, showing no pain at all, and he suddenly realized it now. Yan Cangmang was very proud, he strode forward and laughed: Sang Shuyun, today you are so dead that you can forget your eyes! Yan Cangmang knew that Sang Shuyun was a strong martial artist, and it was not easy to win. In the Mid-Autumn Festival, he was an extremely difficult enemy. It was better to take risks first and get rid of him. So he used a strange plan to trick Sang Shuyun, so he wanted to kill him. future trouble. Yan Cangmang raised his crutches, took two steps forward, and suddenly heard a clear voice shouting: "Take out!"If you take another step forward, don't blame me for being rude! Yan Cangmang was taken aback for a moment: at least for ten years, no one dared to speak to him like this. The person who spoke to him like this ten years ago was Ji Xiaoshan, the head of the Shenying Gang. At that time, Ji Xiaoshan was only 25 years old. It was because of his success at a young age, and precisely because of his success at a young age, that he dared to speak like this. So Ji Xiaoshan, the leader of the Condor Eagle Gang, only lived to be twenty-five years old. Yan Cangmang smiled. Seeing Fang Geyin's righteous and dignified look, he wanted to kill him very much. What he dislikes the most is a righteous person. Moreover, since the battle of Luoshui, there have been rumors in the world that the rising star in the martial arts world is Fang Geyin, not his proud child Yan Langyu. Few people actually saw the battle on Luoshuizhou, so it must have been spread by people from the Changkong Gang. Thinking of this, Yan Cangmang hated Sang Shuyun so much. There are even rumors in the rivers and lakes that Song Zixue, the strange sword of heavenly feathers, has reappeared in the martial arts, and went to the Mid-Autumn Festival. Yan Cangmang was about to take this opportunity to kill Fang Geyin, and with Sang Shuyun's death, Siqi only had himself and Che Zhanfeng left. As long as Che Zhanfeng was killed again, the remaining targets were Sanzheng. Sanzheng died alone, and he was alone in the martial arts world. If he was not strict and boundless, who would he belong to? Thinking of this, Yan Cangmang became more and more complacent, and couldn't help laughing. At this time, Jin Hong suddenly trembled and buzzed, Jin Hong couldn't help trembling; Fang Geyin was not because of fear, but because Yan Cangmang's laugh gave him a feeling of contempt, so he was extremely angry. Even if you die, you have to fight. Fang Geyin was even angrier because his hands were shaking, because he didn't want Yan Cangmang to think he was afraid. Yan Cangmang really thought he was afraid: Run away, run away, you just need to kneel down and knock three times to escape, maybe I will let you go. After Yan Cangmang finished speaking, he wanted to laugh again, when he suddenly heard Fang Geyin's calm, three words squeezed out between white teeth: I will not run away! Yan Cangmang wondered: Do you dare to fight me? Fang Geyin didn't answer, he blocked his sword and stood in front of Sang Shuyun. Yan Cangmang laughed a few times at first, then suddenly burst into laughter: You want to protect him? Suddenly, Yan Cangmang was in front of Fang Geyin, and he slapped him. A hurricane flew straight to Fang Geyin. Fang Geyin came from Luoshui Changkong to help the boat. After suffering the dark loss of Yan Cangmang's slap across the mountain, he had already raised his vigilance. He was very smart. , If you avoid it, Sang Shuyun will die. Fang Geyin yelled, without moving an inch, and pierced Yan Cangmang's palm with a sword. This sword change refers to the sky sword, and the sky feather sword moves strangely, but it is truly superb, and it is changing at will. If Yan Cangmang wants to hit Fang Geyin with a palm, one hand will have to be useless, and in the palm Yan Cangmang let out a cold snort before the force reached his palm, and with a backhand, turned his palm to Fang Geyin's lower abdomen and slapped it out. This was Jie Yudao's strange backhand move, a sudden backhand without any trace, but Fang Geyin's backhand still cut Yan Cangmang's palm with his sword. Yan Cangmang was amazed, he retracted his right palm quickly, and turned left suddenly to cover his head! Fang Geyin blocked the sword, and there was a sound of ding, the stars splashed everywhere, and the golden rainbow sword bent, but it didn't break, but Fang Geyin felt a strong pressure, the force was so strong that Fang Geyin couldn't hold it anymore, With a change of mind, I used the Nine Arcs Shocking Sun Divine Art, and bounced back. One shock, another shock, three shocks, Yan Cangmang didn't realize what was going on at first, but suddenly felt that his internal energy gradually dissipated, after the fourth shock, all the strength he sent to the stick body was lost, and at the fifth shock, the internal force surged back to him, Yan Cangmang Surprised, he hurriedly resisted. At the sixth shock, Yan Cangmang suddenly recalled that in the battle of Huangshan in the past, he and Song Zixue competed in moves. , pulled hard, Fang Geyin's internal strength was not high after all, under the force, he rushed forward, the shock force dissipated, Yan Cangmang had already pulled out his crutches, and danced three stick flowers, but he had retreated three times in a row step! Now Yan Cangmang was stunned. This boy who was seriously injured by his palm on the boat and who was not his child's opponent half a year ago, was able to receive three moves from him, and he almost suffered a big loss for him. Sang Shuyun meditated with exercises, but his eyes were open. Seeing this situation, he was overjoyed and wanted to say hello, but his internal breath flowed backwards, and he almost rushed into Shaoyang acupoint. Stabilize the surge of qi and blood. Yan Cangmang leaned on his stick and stared blankly, suddenly ha, ha, ha!He laughed dryly three times, which was very unpleasant. Fang Geyin saw that he was able to deal with Yan Cangmang, one of the world's three righteous and four wonders, without losing. Yan Cangmang sneered and said: So you are good at martial arts, so why didn't you kill me when I broke my arm?He originally thought that even if Fang Geyin was killed with a sword, he would not be an enemy with his own legs; let alone his son was by his side, but now that he had fought several moves, he knew that Fang Geyin was not that easy to deal with, and he was surprised at the moment. Fang Ge chanted: I don't bother to take advantage of others! Yan Cangmang was stunned: Ha!ha!He laughed dryly, squinted his eyes, and remained silent for a while like a leopard on the prowl, and said: You didn't kill me, and I won't kill you either. Fang Geyin said sincerely: as long as the senior doesn't hurt the leader of Sang, the junior will not dare to offend the senior Yan Cangmang interrupted with a strange smile: You dream!I won't kill you, but after I capture you, I will treat you well When Fang Geyin heard it, his heart turned cold. Fang Geyin didn't know that although this Yan Cangmang was very narrow-minded and ruthless, he would love those who showed him some kindness. Trying to bestow favor on him is as difficult as reaching the sky. Now that he is injured, seeing that Fang Geyin did not take advantage of his own danger, he feels that this is the number one strange thing. Yan Cangmang sneered and said: You are good at martial arts, but you are still far behind me. I will kill you with ten moves. Fang Ge chanted the horizontal sword on his chest and said: If you want to take it, just come and take it.Eyebrow raised, no fear. Yan Cangmang smiled strangely like a night owl, his body swept up flat, and he swept out with a stick. Fang Geyin's long sword is exactly Chang Tian's sword. Soldiers!This time, Yan Cangmang was able to move his arm, and Fang Geyin was knocked out five steps. Yan Cangmang leaned forward and covered Fang Geyin with another cane! Fang Geyin leaned back, the sword stretched out from the throat and stabbed quickly, which was exactly Tianyu's twenty-four postures of looking up to the sky and screaming. Yan Cangmang sneered and said: Good time!Flipping the crutches, and hitting them repeatedly, the head of the stick hit Fang Geyin's heart acupoint, and shouted: "The third move!" In Tianyu's twenty-four swords, each move is based on offense instead of defense. Fang Geyin is considered a master, but it is very risky to meet a first-class master like Yan Cangmang. Fang Geyin made a move that opened up the world, and stabbed back. There are two swords to open up the world, and Fang Geyin turns them into one sword for attack and one sword for defense, with offense as the main and defense as the auxiliary. Yan Cangmang sneered, squatted down suddenly, his stick was like lightning, and swept Fang Geyin's lower body, but he was secretly surprised, how could this kid improve his martial arts so rapidly after not seeing him for three months. And he was secretly anxious, according to his estimation, Sang Shuyun's skill is solid, and he will soon be able to circulate his inner breath for a whole week, forcing out the palm poison, and joining the battle group, it will not be good. Fang Geyin soared into the sky, Yan Cangmang swung his staff back, but still chased and split Fang Geyin's feet. Fang Geyin suddenly went up and down, turned his head and made a move to stand upright, and stab the Baihui acupoint on the top of Yan Cangmang's head. Baihui acupoint is a fatal acupoint, and it is also a critical acupoint. Even the blood of the rotting corpse can't be closed by itself, nor can it be transferred, but Yan Cangmang suddenly turned around. This turn, turned a big circle. Fang Geyin's sword stabbed at the back of Yan Cangmang's neck. Yan Cangmang turned his head on one side, opened his mouth to bite, and actually bit the Jinhong Sword. Yan Cangmang's move was very weird, because he saw that Fang Geyin was also a very difficult opponent, and he only wanted a quick victory.So he used the strange skill of Jieyu Island in the East China Sea. Yan Cangmang shouted loudly: The sixth trick! The crutch hit back, hitting Fang Geyin's Jianfu acupoint in mid-air. Fang Geyin couldn't avoid it this time. With a thought, he didn't want to abandon the sword, nor could he touch the stick. Suddenly, he bent the sword body, let it go violently, and with a whoosh, the hilt of the sword became like a golden rainbow provoking anger, and flew towards the sword. Yan Cangmang faced the door. This time, the skill of using it, the strangeness of using it, and the cleverness of using it are incomparable, the two sides are so close, and it is unexpected, even Yan Cangmang can't deal with it, but he is a master of a generation after all, with secretive martial arts and quick response, With a fierce movement in his mouth, he spit out forcefully, and with a "hu" sound, he spit out the Jinhong Sword out Zhang Yuan. Fang Geyin also screamed, and flew after the Golden Rainbow Sword out of thin air, copying it in his hand. Yan Cangmang drew his sword quickly, but the hilt still narrowly missed the bridge of Yan Cangmang's nose, and he made six moves, but was attacked by Fang Geyin with one move, which almost killed him. It was extremely dangerous. This time Yan Cangmang was disgraceful, no matter how merciless he was, he suddenly kicked him out. Before this kick was kicked, Yan Cangmang was already some feet away from Fang Geyin, but when he kicked it, he was already at Fang Geyin's face. Fang Geyin slashed the snake with one move, and then he slashed down. Yan Cangmang's foot was smarter than a snake, he retracted with a swish, and kicked out the other foot suddenly. This move changed extremely quickly, and there was no move in Tianyu Qijian that could be countered. At this moment, Fang Geyin suddenly remembered that there was a move in the Huashan School that called the kite to turn over, and he turned over immediately. With this overturn, Yan Cangmang's foot was in vain. Yan Cangmang couldn't help but groaned, and his palm also slapped the place where Ge Yin landed like lightning. As soon as Fang Geyin drew out his sword, it was as bright as the sun, shining brightly, it was the first appearance of the rising sun. Yan Cangmang roared angrily, and strangled the sword with his hands. Xu Mang suddenly disappeared! With a backhand, Yan Cangmang followed the trend, stretched his five fingers, and grabbed Fang Geyin's heart. This time, Fang Geyin couldn't escape no matter what. At this moment, Fang Geyin's right hand holding the sword suddenly bent into an elbow, and hit Yan Cangmang's inner arm in a kickback. Fang Geyin retreated quickly, and said coldly: The tenth move. Yan Cangmang's face changed drastically, and he said in a squeaking voice: "You, you, you, you, you, you, where did you learn this backhand trick?" Yan Cangmang thinks that the unique move he created is unparalleled in the world. But he didn't know that Song Xueyi's curiosity was the strongest, because Jieyu Island was famous for its weirdness, so she put in more effort to secretly watch Yan Cangmang practice martial arts, and then studied hard. Song Xueyi's learning of martial arts focuses on analogy. She firmly believes that once the principles are understood, the rest will be solved. Fang Geyin also pays special attention to Donghai Jieyu's martial arts because he has fought against Yan Langyu before. Although what he has learned is superficial of Jieyu Sect, but now it is applied to a generation of great masters of Jieyu Island, even Yan Cangmang is greatly moved. Yan Cangmang said again: Where did you learn Huashan martial arts? Fang Geyin smiled lightly and said: My teacher taught it. Yan Cangmang was stunned, he didn't know what master or mother belonged to, he thought it was another martial art of the Heavenly Feather Sword, Song Zixue's lineage of martial arts, his heart was very dangerous, fortunately Song Zixue died, otherwise it would be because of his martial arts, and Song Zixue also loves and masters robbery Yu Dao and other skills are probably his nemesis!Immediately smiled and said: You can avoid my ten tricks, in today's world, you are already considered a master.But let's take a look at another hundred tricks! Yan Cangmang, as a senior in the martial arts, said that within ten moves, he would win, but now that he has passed ten moves, he is still chasing and fighting fiercely. No one else can do whatever they want, shout loudly, swing their staff and attack again.
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