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As usual, Qi Ji, chanting in the morning, changed the way of fighting for Hong Qigong and Ouyang Feng. Compared with internal strength, he remained motionless and calm.

"Monk Huijue, what on earth can make you gloomy?" Yang Guo was anxious and useless, and he was fine.

After thinking about it for a while, he replied in earnest: "If you give birth to a child, it will probably surprise me."

They have all traveled through the book world with their systems, and they have all dealt with the reincarnation of the main god. Having reached the pinnacle in this low-level world, Qi Ji couldn't think of anything that would move him again.

If there is, it will be that kind of grand scene, not this kind of trivial matter.

Yang Guo was even more depressed. He had known this before, so it's better not to say it.

At noon, Qi Ji retrieved the food again, except for himself, the other three did not eat.

Hong Qigong and Ouyang Feng have no time to be distracted. They have reached a critical moment in their internal strength. A bad one is the end of serious injury and death.

Yang Guo was too anxious to eat, and was very worried about their safety.

In the middle of the afternoon, Qi Ji was about to go down the mountain to get food again. Seeing that Yang Guo was still looking at the two people irritably, showing a caring expression, he said: "Tan Yue, you might as well calm down instead of being anxious, and think about whether there is a way. ."

After speaking, he went down the mountain, leaving Yang Guo with a thoughtful look.

When he came back again, Yang Guo had already separated the two.

In this competition of internal strength, neither of them kept their hands, and tried their best, so the wastage was great and they couldn't move.

At their age, because of their pure internal strength, even though they are old, they can't see the old state at all.This number of day-to-day battles and one-day internal strength competitions, both of them hurt their origins. Once the internal strength was gone, exhaustion came, and the prestigious and supreme masters were no longer there.

I want to recover, but I don't know when it will be.

After eating the food that Qi Ji brought back, the two of them recovered their vitality and were dragged by Yang Guo to the cave to recuperate.

Qi Ji still guarded the entrance of the cave, and Yang Guo was between the two to prevent them from quarreling again.

Although the two could not move, they still had no one to admit defeat.

Until the night, when the two were tired and lethargic, Yang Guo walked up to Qi Ji again and sat down cross-legged.

"Monk Huijue, why have you stayed here? What are your intentions?" Yang Guo asked.

The singularly low chanting stopped and looked at Yang Guo: "Why does Tan Yue ask like this? But is the little monk harming you?"

"No," Yang Guo said, "Up until now, I still trust you and I, but this still doesn't make me feel at ease."

"Because they were both seriously injured?" Qi Ji asked.

"Yes, they can't move right now, so I must ensure their safety." Yang Guo said, "I don't know your purpose, but I don't believe that someone will come to this top of Huashan at the right time, and there will be someone special. Deliver meals on time under the mountain."

"You must have your purpose, please speak up, otherwise, I can only ask you to go down the mountain."

"Tan Yue's words are serious. It was my Buddha who directed the little monk to come here. The little monk didn't know the reason. However, when he met the five nephews at the bottom of the mountain, he had a vague enlightenment." Finally realized."

"The little monk is here to save the souls of the dead."

"Super-dead souls, for whom are you going to super-dead?" Even in the darkness, Qi Ji could imagine Yang Guo's face was not good.

There are just a few people on the mountain, how many people can give him superpower?

"Tan Yue still don't understand?" Qi Ji said, "The five ugliness in Tibet are not dead, naturally it is not them. You are healthy and there is no problem."

"Are you cursing them to die?" Yang Guo glanced at the cave and said in a deep voice, "Or, do you want to call your accomplices to kill people?"

"My Buddha is merciful, how can I allow killing?" Qi Ji said calmly, "So, the little monk has been waiting here."

"What are you waiting for? Do you think they will die?" Yang Guo asked, "Now, they have passed the dangerous stage. As long as they recuperate for a period of time, they will be able to recover and they will never die unless you want to start."

"The little monk knew when he first saw the two seniors that they would not give up without distinguishing the victory or defeat. The longer the delay, the more dangerous it is. This is not the case now."

"But even if the two of them fight to the point where they have lost all martial arts and can't move, who do you see admit defeat?"

"As long as they are still at a stalemate, the danger will still exist," Qi Ji concluded, "until one party concedes defeat or dies. If Tan Yue doesn't believe it, just wait."

"Tan Yue can rest assured that the people under the mountain don't know what's happening here, even if they know, they don't dare to do it."

"Besides, if the little monk is really malicious, Tan Yue thinks, can you stay here so peacefully?"

"Well, I hope what you said is true. At this point, I can only believe you, and there is no other way." Yang Guo thought for a while and finally accepted the reality, "I only hope that you are what you say. It's talking about the living Buddha, not the face of the devil.

Qi Ji smiled without saying a word, and continued to close his eyes and chant in a low voice.

...

With the meals brought back by the odd plan every day, Hong Qigong and Ouyang Feng's body improved very quickly. Although their martial arts have not recovered, their energy is a lot stronger.

Unsurprisingly, the two began to get tired of verbal fighting, and began to compete with Yang Guo. Hong Qigong's dog-sticking method was told to Yang Guo and asked him to make gestures for Ouyang Feng to crack.

When teaching, Hong Qigong did not deliberately make any tricks, but his voice was a little lower.

He sees the atmosphere of the little monk. If it is other martial arts, he doesn’t worry about the little monk overhearing it out, but the dog-sticking method is of great importance. No matter how the little monk is a foreigner, he still subconsciously avoid Made a strange plan.

But he didn't know that, under the strange plan, everything was in his ears, clearly, only the knack of the technique was missing.

With the battle between the two, Yang Guo was still making gestures, but when he stopped, his eyes at Qi Ji became more and more frightened.

Who is it that meets in the first day of the junior high school, can calculate people's mind to this point?

He has already discovered that with the moves he drew out, Ouyang Feng spent more and more time thinking and wasted a lot of effort.

He had damaged the original source, and if this continues, he is afraid that the root of the disease will remain unhealed.

And Hong Qigong, although he didn't need to be so mind-blowing, as Ouyang Feng continued to crack the dog-sticking method, he was also very concerned, laborious, and there were also great hidden dangers.

With a strange reminder, Yang Guo attached great importance to the state of the two, and found that they had signs of physical deterioration, so he wanted to stop immediately and wait for them to recover before continuing.

But unfortunately, the two of them disagree. An old opponent who has been entangled for half a lifetime, a mad and insane brain has a nerve, and the struggle of mood is now, it is impossible to stop, it seems that emotions are all controlled by a special force.

Under normal circumstances, with the wisdom and character of the two, they would never risk this kind of life-threatening disputes.

The odd plan didn't say a word, watching the development of things, Yang Guo once asked him about the plan, but he kept silent.

Two or three days later, the dog-sticking technique has reached the final form of "there is no dog in the world". After Yang Guo performed it, Ouyang Feng pondered for a long time without moving.

It wasn't until early the next morning that he eagerly called Yang Guo and told him to crack it.

Qi Ji followed Yang Guo's figure, and Ouyang Feng turned his head all night, but he came up with a trick to crack the dog-sticking technique and taught Yang Guo.

When Yang went to look for martial arts, Qi Ji quietly came to Ouyang Feng, caressing his back heart with his hand, innate luck, and a trace of pure internal strength with innate attributes to protect Ouyang Feng's heart.

But at this time, Ouyang Feng was crazy, his whole body was on Yang Guo's side, and he didn't notice it for a while.After Yang Guo finished his martial arts, he discovered that Qi Ji was standing behind his adoptive father, and he rushed over, watching Qi Ji vigilantly.

Qi Ji whispered "Amitabha Buddha" and Hong Qigong had already threw himself on Ouyang Feng.Although he has recovered well in the past few days, he still cannot stand up.

Yang Guo thought he was going to hurt Ouyang Feng, so he hurried forward to pull, so Qi Ji took the opportunity to retreat to Hong Qigong, stretched his hand to pull Hong Qigong, and also used a trace of pure internal strength to protect Hong Qigong’s heart. pulse.

The two of them just consumed too much in the competition, exhausted their minds, drained the last trace of energy, and died suddenly on the top of Huashan Mountain.

Now that they have a strange plan to protect their heart, it is enough to ensure that they pass the dangerous period. With their skills, as long as the internal force is running, they can recover themselves, and it is only a matter of time before they return to the peak.

Hong Qigong called Ouyang Feng's name and nickname, and Ouyang Feng finally remembered this old opponent, remembering the past, and sighed.

But Qi Ji, seeing this scene, turned and went down the mountain, not to disturb the reunion of the two "old friends".

After the matter is gone, he will hide his merit and fame.

I am such a person who does good deeds without leaving a name.