The Peerless Demon of Martial Arts

Chapter 823 The Weirdest Person

"Ah?" The Taoist swallowed a mouthful of spit: "You...good guy, you have such deep internal strength."

The old man Tianji waved his hand: "Where is it, my skills are only low-level, and I can deal with cats and dogs. If I fight against decent people in the martial arts, it will be a bit shabby."

The other three stood up, and the oldest one shouted, "How dare you say that our Quanzhen Sect is not popular!"

"I didn't say that, you said it yourself."

The opponent was furious: "Quanzhen disciple! Go!"

No way?Even save the formation?The Quanzhen sect is really bad, no wonder people in the Jianghu look down on this swordsmanship, it must be a third-rate one.

The old man pushed Xinming, but Xinming didn't have a sword move, and the true energy around him surged up automatically, shaking the four people out.

Xinming still went over to pull people: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."

Elder Tianji jumped onto the spirit seat of the headmaster, took an apple, sat down and ate it: "Okay, stop fighting, I'll practice for you for another 30 years, you are no match for him, why don't you get some for us two?" If you have something to eat, it’s best to have roast chicken.”

The most displeased disciples of the Quanzhen Sect are this old guy: "You dare to sit on the spirit seat of the master!"

"Aren't you disrespecting him by vying for the position of head teacher like this? I just eat something, what are you afraid of?" The old man threw a fruit to Xinming: "Come on, brother, eat."

Xinming felt uncomfortable all over, and had no face to stay here any longer.

Although these Quanzhen Sect members have low martial arts skills, they still have brains. Looking at the attack just now, they knew how powerful the two people who came were, and they didn't dare to use martial arts.

"I don't know what the two of you are talking about?"

The old man said: "Two things, the first is to fill the stomach, and the second is to want the Taihe Dan taught by you Quanzhen."

That disciple refused: "Senior, you were joking, the only treasure of my Quanzhen sect is Quanzhen swordsmanship. As for the Taihe Dan you are talking about, we don't know."

The old man is very scheming: "Isn't it? You can hide the matter of Taihe Dan from others, but you can't hide it from me, old man. 20 years ago, your master participated in the martial arts battle in Shaoshi Mountain. Lin Xiaoqing, the head of the Emei School at that time, I gave one to your master to heal his wounds, but your master has never been willing to use it, or how can the two of them be so tricky."

"You...you old monster, you insulted my family ancestor before, then insulted my Quanzhen ancestor, and now you insult my master who just passed away, it is heinous!" The Taoist took up the sword and slashed towards him.

The old man Tianji kicked his sword away with one kick: "Young man, don't get angry, besides, you are not my opponent. If you hand over the Taihe Pill, I won't bother you."

Xinming asked: "Senior, what is this Taihe Pill? What are you using it for?"

"Naturally, it was for my good brother Li Tianxing to heal his wounds. He was due to Qi Mie and suffered a serious internal injury, which won't heal in a short time. Taihe Pill is a panacea for internal injuries, and it can also boost his skills. Others don't need to worry about him. As an older brother, how can I not be worried? What's more, these people from the Quanzhen Sect, no one cares about competing with them, such a good medicine, keep it."

The old man turned around and looked at the spiritual tablet again. There was a small square box in front of it. He took it down and opened it. The white pill, the size of a thumb, was exactly that Taihe Pill: "It took no effort to get it, it's you."

"Put it down! Put it down quickly!" The Taoist shouted: "This is the relic of the master, you can't take it away!"

The old man grinned and laughed: "If I say take it away, I will take it away. Who... Xinming, I'll go first, let's meet in Hangzhou, see you soon!"

The phantom magical skill is really awesome, and the use of light work and quick steps is superb, and you can't see the shadow if you sway casually among the crowd.

A few swords were placed around Xinming's neck: "Thief! He stole the treasure of my Quanzhen Sect, you must keep it!"

"The benefactor is wrong. The old man didn't steal it, he snatched it away. You can't beat him, so blame me now. It really doesn't make sense."

"Stop talking nonsense! Someone, lock up this thief."

Ha ha, just bullying and bullying Xinming who is not familiar with the world. What kind of iron cage can trap people with hundreds of years of skill, because they don't know how powerful Xinming is.

After Li Tianxing and Lao Cai left the Changle Gang, they searched everywhere for traces of Xingran, Gongsun Yue and others. They had found nothing for many days. If this continued, they would worry that these people would be murdered.In the inn, it was dark at night, Li Tianxing still couldn't sleep, and his mind was very heavy.

"Brother Li, are you insomnia again?"

Li Tianxing sighed for a long time: "Old Cai, it's been almost a month. If I stay here too, I... I'm really afraid that Xingran and the others will..."

"Don't worry, there must be a road before the mountain. Let's think about it carefully, who can arrest them all in one go, who has such a great ability?"

All off?Of course not him, Gongsun Yue's internal strength is so high, Qi Mie's injury is serious, he is definitely not an opponent.Being able to deal with these people at the same time without leaving even a trace can only make people think of Shi Tian who disappeared.But Shi Tian said before leaving that his own life is not long, and his internal strength is getting worse and worse, so why would there be another disturbance.

If Shi Tian did it, why would he do it quietly, deliberately avoiding himself.

However, anyone with supreme power will not wait for death, and Shi Tian is not such a person. Twenty years ago, he was the one who made waves in the Shaolin Temple battle.Now, he will not completely follow the prophecy of the mud bodhisattva and sit and wait for death.Therefore, his departure is just to retreat to the background again and find a way to extend his life.

Beside Shi Tian, ​​besides the person who was looking for Qi Mie, there is another person who is dumb and not weak in martial arts.Shi Tian hides in the deep mountains and old forests. He calculated that in half a month, the blood bodhi in Lingyun Grotto will bloom and bear fruit. This happens only once in 20 years. After taking more than 300 blood bodhi fruits, he can not only dispel the cold in his body , but also prolong life for nearly a hundred years.

If he keeps taking it, he will prolong his life forever.

Ni Bodhisattva did not tell him this secret, because Shi Tian's stirring up troubles in the martial arts made the fight never end.But Shitian's mind is very clever, he found out this secret by himself, and he learned it from Batian's secret room.Once upon a time, Batian was just a nobody, but because of the blood Bodhi, he became a master of martial arts.

"Sir." The person who went to find Qi Mie came back.

Shi Tian said, "How is Qi Mie's injury?"

"It has improved a lot, and now I have told him the No.15 and No.16 moves." After finishing speaking, the man muttered again: "Sir, Qi Mie is quite scheming. It’s different from raising a tiger. His talent is higher than that of Li Tianxing, and he has the elixir of the Emei School, so he may be your biggest enemy in the future.”

Shi Tian didn't take Qi Mie seriously: "At best, he only has 500 years of skill. I already have a way to decipher the Qi family's dark sword moves, so there is no evidence. Use him to restrain Li Tianxing, and watch the two tigers Fighting, this is a happy thing. When the fruit of Blood Bodhi matures, I will still have a hundred years of life, but I need one thing."

(End of this chapter)