Chapter 214 Misunderstanding

Zen Master Wuxiang's body rolled in the air and hit him, Yang Guo had no choice but to stop and stretch out his arms to hug him.

When I looked up again, the figure of the man in red had disappeared into the forest.

He couldn't help but sighed, and stopped chasing.

He put Zen Master Wuxiang against a big tree with his back on the ground, and then went to check his injuries.

However, as soon as his fingers touched Zen Master Wuxiang's wrist, he felt that his pulse was extremely weak, and even almost stopped beating.

In this case, it is not much different from death.

With the thought of treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor, he put his palms on the dantian of Zen Master Wuxiang, and then slowly passed the inner qi of nine yangs.

It took almost half a cup of tea like this, but Zen Master Wuxiang remained unresponsive.

He was about to give up, but Zen Master Wuxiang moved slightly, and then slowly opened his eyes.

Yang Guo couldn't help being overjoyed, and hurriedly asked, "Master, how do you feel?"

Chan Master Wuxiang nodded slightly when he saw that it was Yang Guo, and said, "It turns out...it's...Yang..."

Yang Guo said, "Master, don't need to say more, I have a few questions to ask, who is the man in red who injured the master?"

Zen Master Wuxiang said: "The poor monk is also... I don't know, that man...has the Mahamudra of the Tantric School...and will The door...cough cough..."

He was struggling to speak, intermittently, and after saying a few more words, he coughed, and blood began to flow from his mouth again.

Seeing him like this, Yang Guo didn't dare to ask any more questions, and asked, "Does Master have medicine for internal injuries?"

Zen Master Wuxiang seemed to have thought of something when he heard the words, and slowly raised his hand to touch his bosom, but in the middle of the way, he dropped it weakly again, so he could only say: "The medicine...in the bosom..."

Yang Guo said: "The master is You want to say that you have a pill in your arms?"

Zen Master Wuxiang nodded, then shook his head, and said, "You...take a look...in your bosom...cough cough..."

Yang Guo saw him go on like this , It will only delay more time, and he said: "Master, please forgive the boy for being rude, and the boy will take out the elixir first. Later, Master, you only need to nod or shake your head to eat or not." With one hand, he touched Zen Master Wuxiang's arms.

But he searched the clothes on his chest, but found nothing, he couldn't help but said in doubt: "Master, you didn't find the elixir in your arms, I don't know where the master put the elixir?"

Chan Master Wuxiang heard the words , his body shook violently, and he opened his mouth anxiously: "He stole the big..."

After saying these words, blood surged on his face. In an instant, it became red and frightening.

Yang Guo couldn't help being startled, before he had time to regulate the blood in his body, Zen Master Wuxiang spat out another mouthful of blood.

"Master!"

At this moment, a cry came from the forest, and then a gray-robed monk rushed out. It was Hongde, the disciple of Zen Master Wuxiang.

When he saw Master in such a state, while Yang Guo's palms were pressing on Master's body, his eyes turned red, he let out a loud roar, and jumped up. With the howling wind, the stick in his hand smashed towards the top of Yang Guo's head.

Yang Guo secretly sighed in his heart, he pressed his left palm against Zen Master Wuxiang's dantian and didn't move, he stretched out his right hand, grabbed the end of the stick, and shouted: "Stop! I'm saving..." Before

he finished speaking, Hongde He had already abandoned the stick, stretched his arms and pushed, and attacked Yang Guo's chest again.

What he used was the unique skill of the Arhat Hall of Shaolin Temple - slamming the stele hand, this palm is unparalleled in strength. After practice, you can open steles and crack stones. It is really a superb kung fu that can be practiced both internally and externally.

Normally, Yang Guo could easily take over this move, but now he is carefully controlling his internal energy to heal Zen Master Wuxiang. But he couldn't be distracted to deal with such hard moves.

Probably because Chan Master Wuxiang's heart veins were almost completely cut off, if he input a little more internal force at this time, his breathing would be cut off immediately.

Yang Guo was in a dilemma, Hongde's palms were already in front of his body, his inner strength hadn't yet reached the level of automatic body protection. If you don't resist, you will be seriously injured.

He sighed again in his heart, and secretly said: "Let's resign ourselves to fate." Then he waved his right palm, and a shadow of his palm was formed, blocking him in front of him.

It is the unique skill of the Ancient Tomb Sect, and it is powerful.

At this moment, Hongde only felt a blur in front of his eyes, his ferocious palms were deflected aside by a soft force, and then another clever force came along his arms, and his body fell to the side involuntarily.

His chest was now filled with anger,

Unexpectedly, Yang Guo was merciful, and after standing up, he roared and rushed towards Yang Guo again.

Yang Guo blocked Hongde's palms with the force of the net, and then used the dog-beating stick method to deflect the strength of Hongde's palms, and then used the Zhuanzi method to make Hongde lose his stability and fell to the ground.

After doing all this, he checked the pulse of Zen Master Wuxiang again, but it had stopped beating.

He had no choice but to shake his head helplessly, swung his right hand out, slapped Hongde back with two palms, and then said: "Thanks to you, the teacher is dead now." Hearing these

words, Hongde couldn't help but wake up After a few minutes, he gave Yang Guo a look of hatred, and then rushed to Zen Master Wuxiang to check his injuries.

At this time, Zen Master Wuxiang's head was already hanging down on his chest, and he was motionless.

Hongde only checked for a while, and found that the master had stopped breathing. He couldn't help but shouted: "Master!" Then he lay down on the dead body of Chan Master Wuxiang, and wept bitterly.

Yang Guo wanted to get some clues about the identity of the man in red from Zen Master Wuxiang, but he was interrupted by Hongde halfway, and he couldn't help feeling regretful.

Now that the matter is over, he knew that Hongde was in a rage and it was useless to explain, so he turned around and wanted to go back to the inn.

"Stop!"

Hongde wiped away his tears, and said bitterly, "You killed my master, and you still want to run away?"

Yang Guo turned around and said, "I was saving your master just now, if it wasn't for your recklessness , maybe your master can still leave you a few last words."

Hongde laughed angrily twice, and said sadly: "Now that the master has gone, you can naturally talk nonsense."

He stretched out his hand again and shouted: "UU read books www.uukanshu.com bring it!"

Yang Guo was puzzled and asked, "What did you bring?"

Hongde said angrily, "You have harmed Master and stole the Great Return Pill, and you still refuse to admit it?"

Yang Guo shook his head and said, "I have never seen any Great Return Pill. Pill, let alone steal it."

Hongde became more angry when he heard this, and hissed, "I only told you about my master's possession of the pill. Yang Guo frowned and said, "Yesterday the master only said that he would send medicine to save people, but he didn't mention the word "

Da Huan Dan", how would I know? Besides, there are many diners in the inn, if he heard a few words, it is possible , I cannot be judged as a murderer based on this."

Hongde sneered twice, and said: "With master's cultivation, if he hadn't neglected his defenses because he was an acquaintance, how could he be killed by someone hitting him in the heart? Since you are If you don't admit it, I'll arrest you and bring you back to the temple for interrogation!" After

saying that, he rushed to Yang Guo and punched him with both fists.