I can fish for anything
Chapter 67
Chapter 67
At the gate of Lingyun Sect.
Two Lingyun Sect disciples were yawning, talking about where to drink in the evening.
Both of them are apprentices of Lang Yuqing.
Seeing Wu San approaching from a distance, one of them said hello: "Brother Wu, let's drink beer and eat crayfish together tonight, will you go?"
The two, due to the distance, did not see clearly what was on his shoulders.
Seeing that Wu San didn't speak, he asked again: "Senior Brother Wu, why are you ignoring us?"
Wu San was crying. He really wanted to tell the two that Master's two legs were gone, and someone had come to Lingyunzong to make trouble, but he didn't dare at all.
Jiang Zhihao followed not far behind him.
Since Wu San was carrying Lang Yuqing, Lang Yuqing's head was in front and his legs were behind.
So when Wu San walked to the door, the two of them recognized him carrying Lang Yuqing.
But it was not seen that Lang Yuqing lost his legs.
One of the disciples also asked with a smile: "Did you go drinking with Master again? Our Master can't hold alcohol, and he still drinks every day, and he pours it down after drinking, haha! Brother Wu, you are very tired from walking all the way with Master on your back. Give it to me, I'll send him back to his room to rest!"
Wu San didn't speak.
And another disciple saw Jiang Zhihao stop at the gate of Lingyun Sect, and said arrogantly: "What are you doing, do you know where this is? Get away, good dogs don't block the way!"
Jiang Zhihao smiled.
Wu San's face turned pale.
And the disciple who wanted to help Wu San, when he saw Lang Yuqing who had lost his legs, immediately yelled: "Ah! Master's legs are broken!"
Wu San gritted his steel teeth, put Lang Yuqing on the ground, and then tore off the clothes covering the severed arm: "Junior brother, this person did it, call someone!"
"what?!"
The two were startled, and one of them put his finger in his mouth and blew a short, sonorous whistle.
The loudness and length of the whistle represent different meanings.
Short and loud, it means that something serious happened to the sect, and everyone hurried over to help!
"How about seeing Master?" A disciple showed his weapon.
Another disciple nodded, tested Lang Yuqing's breath, and said: "Master is fine, just fainted!"
"Take him down!" The two began to besiege Jiang Zhihao.
How could Jiang Zhihao take such rotten fish and rotten shrimps seriously.
With two kicks, the two of them couldn't get up from the ground.
Jiang Zhihao ignored these people, kicked open the gate of Lingyun Sect, and walked in!
The layout of Lingyunzong's courtyard belongs to the typical courtyard in ancient times.
The gate is facing the main hall of Lingyun Sect, and there are four vermilion columns supporting the beams on the left and right sides.
There is a plaque above the gate of the hall, on which are written the three gilded characters of Lingyunzong, which is majestic and majestic.
At this moment, with a burst of chaotic shouts,
From the main hall and the small gates on both sides, dozens of Ling Yunzong disciples suddenly poured out.
The leader was a bald old man. He was holding an iron chain, and his face was angry and angry: "Bold and lunatic, how dare you break into my Lingyun sect! Someone, come and take him down!"
Next to him was a short, fat old man with a round belly, as if he had a ball inside.
The short, fat old man's voice was hoarse like a woman's, or like an eunuch: "You dare to break into our Lingyun Sect alone at a young age. For the sake of your courage, I will give you a lingering death sentence."
These two people are both elders of Lingyun Sect. The bald old man is called Ximen Yu, and the short and fat old man is called Li Quan.
There is another named Mei Yuehua, who has been out with the suzerain for more than half a month and hasn't come back yet.
"Yes!" Ling Yunzong's disciples shouted together, and instantly surrounded Jiang Zhihao.
Jiang Zhihao knew that today's fierce battle was inevitable, and his spiritual energy began to gather in his arms.
"Elder Ximen, Elder Li, you must decide for my master!"
At this time, Wu San's mournful voice sounded.
Then I saw the disciples of the Lingyun Sect voluntarily give way to a path.
Wu San, who had only one arm left, walked over with Lang Yuqing, who had lost both legs.
Put Lang Yuqing on the ground, knelt down in front of the two elders, crying with snot and tears: "Elder Ximen, Elder Li, you can make decisions for my master!"
He pointed at Jiang Zhihao: "This is the man who injured me and two junior brothers, and also disabled both of Master's legs!"
"Hurry up and save my master, otherwise he will die!"
"Damn, it's cruel enough!" Li Quan glanced at Lang Yuqing, stepped forward and shook his arm and shouted twice: "Old ghost, old ghost!"
Lang Yuqing didn't respond, Li Quan hastily tapped him a few times.
Then he sat cross-legged behind Lang Yuqing's voice, and patted her back with both hands, instilling spiritual energy into her.
This method actually has no effect on Lang Yuqing's injury.
Sufficient spiritual energy can only restore some of Lang Yuqing's physical fitness.
"The old ghost can't die, but he will be a useless person in the future." Li Quan said.
"Damn it!" Ximenyu shook the iron chain in his hand: "Boy, who the hell are you, you dare to touch our Lingyun Sect members, don't you want to live!"
Although Ximenyu and Li Quan didn't like Lang Yuqing, they were all members of Lingyunzong when facing outsiders.
Now some people not only beat up members of the same clan, but also forced their way into the sect.
They are naturally going to share the same hatred.
"I don't think it's you who don't want to live!" Jiang Zhihao pointed to Wu San who was kneeling on the ground: "This person, who secretly collected money and arrested my friend, according to your Ling Yunzong's rules, he should be divided into pieces!"
"And this Wu San, who ran to my factory to make trouble and almost killed my family."
"I didn't kill them, I just abolished them, which is enough to give you Lingyunzong face!"
"Today, I will ask you Ling Yunzong for an explanation!"
"If I don't get a satisfactory reply, don't blame me for bloodbathing Lingyunzong!"
"Bloodwashing the Lingyun Sect? Young man, you have such courage and such a crazy tone!"
"Come on! Catch him! Chop off your feet and hands and feed them to the dogs!"
Following Ximenyu's order, dozens of Lingyunzong disciples began to besiege Jiang Zhihao.
Among them, those Lang Yuqing's disciples acted like crazy, and greeted Jiang Zhihao desperately with the weapons in their hands.
Those who can enter the Lingyun sect are all practitioners who have cultivated in the Qi training realm.
Whether it is strength or speed, they are much higher than ordinary people.
There are also a few disciples in the Mahayana state, who are much better than the disciples in the Qi training state.
These people, they are all the closed disciples of the elders of the Lingyun Sect, and they are usually trained by their respective masters.
Then they will train the disciples who practice Qi.
According to Wuming's cultivation method, Jiang Zhihao's cultivation at this time is already in the middle stage of a master.
But his real strength is almost the same as the peak strength.
How could these so-called Mahayana disciples of Qi training state be his opponents.
It felt like a fully armed special soldier going to beat some unarmed kindergarten children.
(End of this chapter)
At the gate of Lingyun Sect.
Two Lingyun Sect disciples were yawning, talking about where to drink in the evening.
Both of them are apprentices of Lang Yuqing.
Seeing Wu San approaching from a distance, one of them said hello: "Brother Wu, let's drink beer and eat crayfish together tonight, will you go?"
The two, due to the distance, did not see clearly what was on his shoulders.
Seeing that Wu San didn't speak, he asked again: "Senior Brother Wu, why are you ignoring us?"
Wu San was crying. He really wanted to tell the two that Master's two legs were gone, and someone had come to Lingyunzong to make trouble, but he didn't dare at all.
Jiang Zhihao followed not far behind him.
Since Wu San was carrying Lang Yuqing, Lang Yuqing's head was in front and his legs were behind.
So when Wu San walked to the door, the two of them recognized him carrying Lang Yuqing.
But it was not seen that Lang Yuqing lost his legs.
One of the disciples also asked with a smile: "Did you go drinking with Master again? Our Master can't hold alcohol, and he still drinks every day, and he pours it down after drinking, haha! Brother Wu, you are very tired from walking all the way with Master on your back. Give it to me, I'll send him back to his room to rest!"
Wu San didn't speak.
And another disciple saw Jiang Zhihao stop at the gate of Lingyun Sect, and said arrogantly: "What are you doing, do you know where this is? Get away, good dogs don't block the way!"
Jiang Zhihao smiled.
Wu San's face turned pale.
And the disciple who wanted to help Wu San, when he saw Lang Yuqing who had lost his legs, immediately yelled: "Ah! Master's legs are broken!"
Wu San gritted his steel teeth, put Lang Yuqing on the ground, and then tore off the clothes covering the severed arm: "Junior brother, this person did it, call someone!"
"what?!"
The two were startled, and one of them put his finger in his mouth and blew a short, sonorous whistle.
The loudness and length of the whistle represent different meanings.
Short and loud, it means that something serious happened to the sect, and everyone hurried over to help!
"How about seeing Master?" A disciple showed his weapon.
Another disciple nodded, tested Lang Yuqing's breath, and said: "Master is fine, just fainted!"
"Take him down!" The two began to besiege Jiang Zhihao.
How could Jiang Zhihao take such rotten fish and rotten shrimps seriously.
With two kicks, the two of them couldn't get up from the ground.
Jiang Zhihao ignored these people, kicked open the gate of Lingyun Sect, and walked in!
The layout of Lingyunzong's courtyard belongs to the typical courtyard in ancient times.
The gate is facing the main hall of Lingyun Sect, and there are four vermilion columns supporting the beams on the left and right sides.
There is a plaque above the gate of the hall, on which are written the three gilded characters of Lingyunzong, which is majestic and majestic.
At this moment, with a burst of chaotic shouts,
From the main hall and the small gates on both sides, dozens of Ling Yunzong disciples suddenly poured out.
The leader was a bald old man. He was holding an iron chain, and his face was angry and angry: "Bold and lunatic, how dare you break into my Lingyun sect! Someone, come and take him down!"
Next to him was a short, fat old man with a round belly, as if he had a ball inside.
The short, fat old man's voice was hoarse like a woman's, or like an eunuch: "You dare to break into our Lingyun Sect alone at a young age. For the sake of your courage, I will give you a lingering death sentence."
These two people are both elders of Lingyun Sect. The bald old man is called Ximen Yu, and the short and fat old man is called Li Quan.
There is another named Mei Yuehua, who has been out with the suzerain for more than half a month and hasn't come back yet.
"Yes!" Ling Yunzong's disciples shouted together, and instantly surrounded Jiang Zhihao.
Jiang Zhihao knew that today's fierce battle was inevitable, and his spiritual energy began to gather in his arms.
"Elder Ximen, Elder Li, you must decide for my master!"
At this time, Wu San's mournful voice sounded.
Then I saw the disciples of the Lingyun Sect voluntarily give way to a path.
Wu San, who had only one arm left, walked over with Lang Yuqing, who had lost both legs.
Put Lang Yuqing on the ground, knelt down in front of the two elders, crying with snot and tears: "Elder Ximen, Elder Li, you can make decisions for my master!"
He pointed at Jiang Zhihao: "This is the man who injured me and two junior brothers, and also disabled both of Master's legs!"
"Hurry up and save my master, otherwise he will die!"
"Damn, it's cruel enough!" Li Quan glanced at Lang Yuqing, stepped forward and shook his arm and shouted twice: "Old ghost, old ghost!"
Lang Yuqing didn't respond, Li Quan hastily tapped him a few times.
Then he sat cross-legged behind Lang Yuqing's voice, and patted her back with both hands, instilling spiritual energy into her.
This method actually has no effect on Lang Yuqing's injury.
Sufficient spiritual energy can only restore some of Lang Yuqing's physical fitness.
"The old ghost can't die, but he will be a useless person in the future." Li Quan said.
"Damn it!" Ximenyu shook the iron chain in his hand: "Boy, who the hell are you, you dare to touch our Lingyun Sect members, don't you want to live!"
Although Ximenyu and Li Quan didn't like Lang Yuqing, they were all members of Lingyunzong when facing outsiders.
Now some people not only beat up members of the same clan, but also forced their way into the sect.
They are naturally going to share the same hatred.
"I don't think it's you who don't want to live!" Jiang Zhihao pointed to Wu San who was kneeling on the ground: "This person, who secretly collected money and arrested my friend, according to your Ling Yunzong's rules, he should be divided into pieces!"
"And this Wu San, who ran to my factory to make trouble and almost killed my family."
"I didn't kill them, I just abolished them, which is enough to give you Lingyunzong face!"
"Today, I will ask you Ling Yunzong for an explanation!"
"If I don't get a satisfactory reply, don't blame me for bloodbathing Lingyunzong!"
"Bloodwashing the Lingyun Sect? Young man, you have such courage and such a crazy tone!"
"Come on! Catch him! Chop off your feet and hands and feed them to the dogs!"
Following Ximenyu's order, dozens of Lingyunzong disciples began to besiege Jiang Zhihao.
Among them, those Lang Yuqing's disciples acted like crazy, and greeted Jiang Zhihao desperately with the weapons in their hands.
Those who can enter the Lingyun sect are all practitioners who have cultivated in the Qi training realm.
Whether it is strength or speed, they are much higher than ordinary people.
There are also a few disciples in the Mahayana state, who are much better than the disciples in the Qi training state.
These people, they are all the closed disciples of the elders of the Lingyun Sect, and they are usually trained by their respective masters.
Then they will train the disciples who practice Qi.
According to Wuming's cultivation method, Jiang Zhihao's cultivation at this time is already in the middle stage of a master.
But his real strength is almost the same as the peak strength.
How could these so-called Mahayana disciples of Qi training state be his opponents.
It felt like a fully armed special soldier going to beat some unarmed kindergarten children.
(End of this chapter)
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