Chapter 2375
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With this remark, everyone in the audience was in an uproar. In Mobei, the magician palace and Shamanism are almost in the same position, especially the magician Pang ban, who many people think is the most mysterious and powerful person.
Before the rise of Khan, which one is better or which one is weaker between him and the Tongtian sorcerer is a daily discussion question of the Mongols. Although the Mormon sect is divided into three sects and six sects, and there is almost no difference between them, people from other sects have to admit that Pang ban is the first one in the Mormon sect.
Such a super strong man, the young guy in front of him is so arrogant.
Countless fans of the magic palace were about to drink and scold, but Pang ban slowly said: "yes, my Taoist heart has not yet achieved the magic method. I'm not your opponent in a real fight."
Other people who were filled with righteous indignation were stunned, and the scene was silent for a moment. Many people still didn't want to believe it. The guy opposite seemed to be in his twenties or thirties, even if he was trained from his mother's womb, he couldn't be so powerful.
Jin Bingyun is also surprised that her master is invincible in her heart, but now she even admits that she is inferior to a young man, which makes her look at Song Qingshu with a little more fanaticism.
No matter who it is, there is respect and worship for the real strong.
All of a sudden, if she had a feeling to look back, she noticed that Pang ban was looking at herself intentionally or unintentionally, and immediately remembered the task of planting demons in the heart of Tao.
Over the years, in order to complete the task, she has studied a lot about this goal, and even consciously knows more about him than his lover. She has been very determined, but now that the other person is alive in front of her eyes, her belief can not help shaking: can I really complete the task?
In fact, she resisted this task very much before, and her heart had already sprouted a will to die. The reason why she studied song Qingshu very hard was to revenge Pang ban. She wanted to see if her loving and hating master would be sad, sad, and jealous when she threw herself into the other person's arms and gently accepted him?
He noticed that his beloved's eyes were no longer as stagnant as usual, and seemed to have a few more looks. Especially when he looked at Song Qingshu, Pang ban suddenly felt very uncomfortable. However, he immediately realized that his long-standing cultivation seemed to be loose, and he could not help thinking: "is this the meaning of being possessed by Taoism?"
He soon put himself in a good mood. Now is not the time to think about this. He looked at Song Qingshu with his evil eyes: "although you have high accomplishments, there is only one person. You are doomed to be alone tonight."
Song Qingshu was just about to answer when he suddenly looked at the battlefield on the other side.
Hong Qigong was fighting with the King Kong sect leader when he suddenly noticed that his feet were red. He felt as if he was in a sea of blood. At first, he was stunned, and then his hair exploded. Since his martial arts success, he had never felt such an inexplicable danger.
He tried to fly out of the blood sea, but suddenly the surging waves stopped him.
Hong Qigong's face changed greatly. He took out a dog beating stick from his waist, which he hardly used. With one hand, it was the unique skill of dog beating stick. There were no dogs in the world. There were countless green bamboo stick shadows around him, protecting his whole body in the center, while beating the surrounding bloody waves.
In the distance, song Qingshu, with a dignified face, appears at the side of Hong Qigong. Who knows that Pang ban seems to have been on guard and stepped out to stop him and Hong Qigong.
It was in this moment that Hong Qigong had already won and lost. The shadow of the green bamboo stick disappeared all over the sky. Hong Qigong fell out heavily, and his dog beating stick was broken.
"Master!" Guo Jing felt a sharp pain in his head. At that moment, he remembered many things.
Seeing this, Zhou Botong came to catch him in a hurry. His always cynical face was a little more anxious: "Lao Jiaohua, what's the matter with you?"
Hong Qigong spat out a mouthful of blood and said with a bitter smile, "I'm afraid the old beggar will be planted here today." As he said this, he looked at the figure gradually appearing not far away.
A big old man appeared a few feet away. His body was covered with gold armor, and he was particularly brave. The two wolf hair pendants on both sides of the helmet added a bit of ferocity.
"Meet Khan!" Around the soldiers kneel down to pay homage, Yang Guo and others free their hands and quickly take Guo Jing to meet Hong Qigong.
"What's the name of that move you just made?" The soldiers around Tiemu truth society looked at Hong Qigong instead.
"There is no dog in the world." Hong Qigong looks at the dog beating stick broken in half. His face is full of bitterness. No dog in the world is the unique skill of dog beating stick. When he was cracked by Ouyang Feng on Huashan Mountain, he didn't care too much, because it was only a drill after all. He gave Ouyang Feng a day and a night to crack it. How could he react in the actual fighting?
And even if the move is broken, it's nothing. The move is dead, and the person is fire. It's easy to break a single move, but it's different for the person to use it.
But today, he lost, and it was clear that he lost. Even if he did it again ten times, he still lost.
Tiemuzhen nodded: "yes, I've heard that the dog beating stick of beggars' sect is exquisite. Today, it's really extraordinary. It can escape from me."
Although he was praising him, Hong Qigong, one of the five great masters of the Central Plains, had been said that for so many years. He could not help but feel his blood churning and he could not help spitting out blood.
Song Qingshu said in a deep voice: "it's not right that he suddenly made a sneak attack as a Khan." Although Hong Qigong was not an opponent in the face-to-face confrontation, he could not have lost so miserably.
Tiemuzhen snorted: "what we Mongolians learn is the tactics of the wolves on the grassland. We evade the reality and wait for the opportunity to find the enemy's weakness, and then give a fatal blow. Only by this way can we defeat this huge empire. Everything has to be in the right place. That's the pedantic formula of song Xiang of Han Dynasty. It's doomed to be our Mongolian butcher. "
"Mighty Khan, mighty Khan!" The soldiers around cheered. Obviously, this theory is popular on their side.
Song Qingshu knew that it was useless to talk more. He stepped forward and stood in front of Hong Qigong and others. He said to Yang Guo, "take them quickly. I'm here."
"And you?" Although the other party is a rival, Yang Guo can't do anything to abandon his partner.
Song Qing wrote: "don't worry about me. If you don't leave, no one can leave."
Zhou Bo said: "I'll stay with you. I haven't seen a great master. I used to practice with my elder martial brother every day
Song Qingshu is a little excited. Zhou Botong's martial arts is really close to the threshold of that realm, and he is not without the power of the first World War. However, he finally shook his head. It was too dangerous for him to stay here: "Yang Guo can't take care of him alone. Do you want Hong Qigong and Guo Jing to die here?"
Zhou Botong scratched his head and ears. For a moment, he was extremely embarrassed. Yang Guo then said, "old urchin, let's send uncle Guo and elder Hong away first, so as not to drag him down, and then come back to help him."
Guo Jing said tearfully, "brother song, this is because of me. You don't have to worry about me. You can take my master with you. You have saved Guo many times. I really don't know how to repay this kindness. "
Song Qingshu replied: "Brother Guo, don't worry. I should save you... You should leave first. It's very easy for me to get away by myself."
Tiemuzhen laughs: "don't push any more. None of you can leave today."
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With this remark, everyone in the audience was in an uproar. In Mobei, the magician palace and Shamanism are almost in the same position, especially the magician Pang ban, who many people think is the most mysterious and powerful person.
Before the rise of Khan, which one is better or which one is weaker between him and the Tongtian sorcerer is a daily discussion question of the Mongols. Although the Mormon sect is divided into three sects and six sects, and there is almost no difference between them, people from other sects have to admit that Pang ban is the first one in the Mormon sect.
Such a super strong man, the young guy in front of him is so arrogant.
Countless fans of the magic palace were about to drink and scold, but Pang ban slowly said: "yes, my Taoist heart has not yet achieved the magic method. I'm not your opponent in a real fight."
Other people who were filled with righteous indignation were stunned, and the scene was silent for a moment. Many people still didn't want to believe it. The guy opposite seemed to be in his twenties or thirties, even if he was trained from his mother's womb, he couldn't be so powerful.
Jin Bingyun is also surprised that her master is invincible in her heart, but now she even admits that she is inferior to a young man, which makes her look at Song Qingshu with a little more fanaticism.
No matter who it is, there is respect and worship for the real strong.
All of a sudden, if she had a feeling to look back, she noticed that Pang ban was looking at herself intentionally or unintentionally, and immediately remembered the task of planting demons in the heart of Tao.
Over the years, in order to complete the task, she has studied a lot about this goal, and even consciously knows more about him than his lover. She has been very determined, but now that the other person is alive in front of her eyes, her belief can not help shaking: can I really complete the task?
In fact, she resisted this task very much before, and her heart had already sprouted a will to die. The reason why she studied song Qingshu very hard was to revenge Pang ban. She wanted to see if her loving and hating master would be sad, sad, and jealous when she threw herself into the other person's arms and gently accepted him?
He noticed that his beloved's eyes were no longer as stagnant as usual, and seemed to have a few more looks. Especially when he looked at Song Qingshu, Pang ban suddenly felt very uncomfortable. However, he immediately realized that his long-standing cultivation seemed to be loose, and he could not help thinking: "is this the meaning of being possessed by Taoism?"
He soon put himself in a good mood. Now is not the time to think about this. He looked at Song Qingshu with his evil eyes: "although you have high accomplishments, there is only one person. You are doomed to be alone tonight."
Song Qingshu was just about to answer when he suddenly looked at the battlefield on the other side.
Hong Qigong was fighting with the King Kong sect leader when he suddenly noticed that his feet were red. He felt as if he was in a sea of blood. At first, he was stunned, and then his hair exploded. Since his martial arts success, he had never felt such an inexplicable danger.
He tried to fly out of the blood sea, but suddenly the surging waves stopped him.
Hong Qigong's face changed greatly. He took out a dog beating stick from his waist, which he hardly used. With one hand, it was the unique skill of dog beating stick. There were no dogs in the world. There were countless green bamboo stick shadows around him, protecting his whole body in the center, while beating the surrounding bloody waves.
In the distance, song Qingshu, with a dignified face, appears at the side of Hong Qigong. Who knows that Pang ban seems to have been on guard and stepped out to stop him and Hong Qigong.
It was in this moment that Hong Qigong had already won and lost. The shadow of the green bamboo stick disappeared all over the sky. Hong Qigong fell out heavily, and his dog beating stick was broken.
"Master!" Guo Jing felt a sharp pain in his head. At that moment, he remembered many things.
Seeing this, Zhou Botong came to catch him in a hurry. His always cynical face was a little more anxious: "Lao Jiaohua, what's the matter with you?"
Hong Qigong spat out a mouthful of blood and said with a bitter smile, "I'm afraid the old beggar will be planted here today." As he said this, he looked at the figure gradually appearing not far away.
A big old man appeared a few feet away. His body was covered with gold armor, and he was particularly brave. The two wolf hair pendants on both sides of the helmet added a bit of ferocity.
"Meet Khan!" Around the soldiers kneel down to pay homage, Yang Guo and others free their hands and quickly take Guo Jing to meet Hong Qigong.
"What's the name of that move you just made?" The soldiers around Tiemu truth society looked at Hong Qigong instead.
"There is no dog in the world." Hong Qigong looks at the dog beating stick broken in half. His face is full of bitterness. No dog in the world is the unique skill of dog beating stick. When he was cracked by Ouyang Feng on Huashan Mountain, he didn't care too much, because it was only a drill after all. He gave Ouyang Feng a day and a night to crack it. How could he react in the actual fighting?
And even if the move is broken, it's nothing. The move is dead, and the person is fire. It's easy to break a single move, but it's different for the person to use it.
But today, he lost, and it was clear that he lost. Even if he did it again ten times, he still lost.
Tiemuzhen nodded: "yes, I've heard that the dog beating stick of beggars' sect is exquisite. Today, it's really extraordinary. It can escape from me."
Although he was praising him, Hong Qigong, one of the five great masters of the Central Plains, had been said that for so many years. He could not help but feel his blood churning and he could not help spitting out blood.
Song Qingshu said in a deep voice: "it's not right that he suddenly made a sneak attack as a Khan." Although Hong Qigong was not an opponent in the face-to-face confrontation, he could not have lost so miserably.
Tiemuzhen snorted: "what we Mongolians learn is the tactics of the wolves on the grassland. We evade the reality and wait for the opportunity to find the enemy's weakness, and then give a fatal blow. Only by this way can we defeat this huge empire. Everything has to be in the right place. That's the pedantic formula of song Xiang of Han Dynasty. It's doomed to be our Mongolian butcher. "
"Mighty Khan, mighty Khan!" The soldiers around cheered. Obviously, this theory is popular on their side.
Song Qingshu knew that it was useless to talk more. He stepped forward and stood in front of Hong Qigong and others. He said to Yang Guo, "take them quickly. I'm here."
"And you?" Although the other party is a rival, Yang Guo can't do anything to abandon his partner.
Song Qing wrote: "don't worry about me. If you don't leave, no one can leave."
Zhou Bo said: "I'll stay with you. I haven't seen a great master. I used to practice with my elder martial brother every day
Song Qingshu is a little excited. Zhou Botong's martial arts is really close to the threshold of that realm, and he is not without the power of the first World War. However, he finally shook his head. It was too dangerous for him to stay here: "Yang Guo can't take care of him alone. Do you want Hong Qigong and Guo Jing to die here?"
Zhou Botong scratched his head and ears. For a moment, he was extremely embarrassed. Yang Guo then said, "old urchin, let's send uncle Guo and elder Hong away first, so as not to drag him down, and then come back to help him."
Guo Jing said tearfully, "brother song, this is because of me. You don't have to worry about me. You can take my master with you. You have saved Guo many times. I really don't know how to repay this kindness. "
Song Qingshu replied: "Brother Guo, don't worry. I should save you... You should leave first. It's very easy for me to get away by myself."
Tiemuzhen laughs: "don't push any more. None of you can leave today."
With this remark, everyone in the audience was in an uproar. In Mobei, the magician palace and Shamanism are almost in the same position, especially the magician Pang ban, who many people think is the most mysterious and powerful person.Before the rise of Khan, which one is better or which one is weaker between him and the Tongtian sorcerer is a daily discussion question of the Mongols. Although the Mormon sect is divided into three sects and six sects, and there is almost no difference between them, people from other sects have to admit that Pang ban is the first one in the Mormon sect.Such a super strong man, the young guy in front of him is so arrogant.Countless fans of the magic palace were about to drink and scold, but Pang ban slowly said: "yes, my Taoist heart has not yet achieved the magic method. I'm not your opponent in a real fight."Other people who were filled with righteous indignation were stunned, and the scene was silent for a moment. Many people still didn't want to believe it. The guy opposite seemed to be in his twenties or thirties, even if he was trained from his mother's womb, he couldn't be so powerful.Jin Bingyun is also surprised that her master is invincible in her heart, but now she even admits that she is inferior to a young man, which makes her look at Song Qingshu with a little more fanaticism.No matter who it is, there is respect and worship for the real strong.All of a sudden, if she had a feeling to look back, she noticed that Pang ban was looking at herself intentionally or unintentionally, and immediately remembered the task of planting demons in the heart of Tao.Over the years, in order to complete the task, she has studied a lot about this goal, and even consciously knows more about him than his lover. She has been very determined, but now that the other person is alive in front of her eyes, her belief can not help shaking: can I really complete the task?In fact, she resisted this task very much before, and her heart had already sprouted a will to die. The reason why she studied song Qingshu very hard was to revenge Pang ban. She wanted to see if her loving and hating master would be sad, sad, and jealous when she threw herself into the other person's arms and gently accepted him?He noticed that his beloved's eyes were no longer as stagnant as usual, and seemed to have a few more looks. Especially when he looked at Song Qingshu, Pang ban suddenly felt very uncomfortable. However, he immediately realized that his long-standing cultivation seemed to be loose, and he could not help thinking: "is this the meaning of being possessed by Taoism?"He soon put himself in a good mood. Now is not the time to think about this. He looked at Song Qingshu with his evil eyes: "although you have high accomplishments, there is only one person. You are doomed to be alone tonight."Song Qingshu was just about to answer when he suddenly looked at the battlefield on the other side.Hong Qigong was fighting with the King Kong sect leader when he suddenly noticed that his feet were red. He felt as if he was in a sea of blood. At first, he was stunned, and then his hair exploded. Since his martial arts success, he had never felt such an inexplicable danger.He tried to fly out of the blood sea, but suddenly the surging waves stopped him.Hong Qigong's face changed greatly. He took out a dog beating stick from his waist, which he hardly used. With one hand, it was the unique skill of dog beating stick. There were no dogs in the world. There were countless green bamboo stick shadows around him, protecting his whole body in the center, while beating the surrounding bloody waves.In the distance, song Qingshu, with a dignified face, appears at the side of Hong Qigong. Who knows that Pang ban seems to have been on guard and stepped out to stop him and Hong Qigong.It was in this moment that Hong Qigong had already won and lost. The shadow of the green bamboo stick disappeared all over the sky. Hong Qigong fell out heavily, and his dog beating stick was broken."Master!" Guo Jing felt a sharp pain in his head. At that moment, he remembered many things.Seeing this, Zhou Botong came to catch him in a hurry. His always cynical face was a little more anxious: "Lao Jiaohua, what's the matter with you?"Hong Qigong spat out a mouthful of blood and said with a bitter smile, "I'm afraid the old beggar will be planted here today." As he said this, he looked at the figure gradually appearing not far away.A big old man appeared a few feet away. His body was covered with gold armor, and he was particularly brave. The two wolf hair pendants on both sides of the helmet added a bit of ferocity."Meet Khan!" Around the soldiers kneel down to pay homage, Yang Guo and others free their hands and quickly take Guo Jing to meet Hong Qigong."What's the name of that move you just made?" The soldiers around Tiemu truth society looked at Hong Qigong instead."There is no dog in the world." Hong Qigong looks at the dog beating stick broken in half. His face is full of bitterness. No dog in the world is the unique skill of dog beating stick. When he was cracked by Ouyang Feng on Huashan Mountain, he didn't care too much, because it was only a drill after all. He gave Ouyang Feng a day and a night to crack it. How could he react in the actual fighting?And even if the move is broken, it's nothing. The move is dead, and the person is fire. It's easy to break a single move, but it's different for the person to use it.But today, he lost, and it was clear that he lost. Even if he did it again ten times, he still lost.Tiemuzhen nodded: "yes, I've heard that the dog beating stick of beggars' sect is exquisite. Today, it's really extraordinary. It can escape from me."Although he was praising him, Hong Qigong, one of the five great masters of the Central Plains, had been said that for so many years. He could not help but feel his blood churning and he could not help spitting out blood.Song Qingshu said in a deep voice: "it's not right that he suddenly made a sneak attack as a Khan." Although Hong Qigong was not an opponent in the face-to-face confrontation, he could not have lost so miserably.Tiemuzhen snorted: "what we Mongolians learn is the tactics of the wolves on the grassland. We evade the reality and wait for the opportunity to find the enemy's weakness, and then give a fatal blow. Only by this way can we defeat this huge empire. Everything has to be in the right place. That's the pedantic formula of song Xiang of Han Dynasty. It's doomed to be our Mongolian butcher. ""Mighty Khan, mighty Khan!" The soldiers around cheered. Obviously, this theory is popular on their side.Song Qingshu knew that it was useless to talk more. He stepped forward and stood in front of Hong Qigong and others. He said to Yang Guo, "take them quickly. I'm here.""And you?" Although the other party is a rival, Yang Guo can't do anything to abandon his partner.Song Qing wrote: "don't worry about me. If you don't leave, no one can leave."Zhou Bo said: "I'll stay with you. I haven't seen a great master. I used to practice with my elder martial brother every daySong Qingshu is a little excited. Zhou Botong's martial arts is really close to the threshold of that realm, and he is not without the power of the first World War. However, he finally shook his head. It was too dangerous for him to stay here: "Yang Guo can't take care of him alone. Do you want Hong Qigong and Guo Jing to die here?"Zhou Botong scratched his head and ears. For a moment, he was extremely embarrassed. Yang Guo then said, "old urchin, let's send uncle Guo and elder Hong away first, so as not to drag him down, and then come back to help him."Guo Jing said tearfully, "brother song, this is because of me. You don't have to worry about me. You can take my master with you. You have saved Guo many times. I really don't know how to repay this kindness. "Song Qingshu replied: "Brother Guo, don't worry. I should save you... You should leave first. It's very easy for me to get away by myself."Tiemuzhen laughs: "don't push any more. None of you can leave today."
