Chapter 913 Martial Arts Supreme 57
Jingxia Pavilion was just too unlucky to encounter such a thing. If the peach blossoms did not appear in Jingxia Pavilion, but in other places, the situation of Jingxia Pavilion would also appear in other martial arts sects.

Unfortunately for Jingxia Pavilion, they met Peach Blossom.

There is nothing wrong with being wrong, it's just because of bad luck, bad luck to meet such a serious, mentally problematic child, an abnormal child.

Jing Duxuan wanted to leave, wanted to leave here, wanted to escape, but when he got out of the cave, Jing Duxuan couldn't find a place to go. He became a useless person and couldn't go back to Jingxia Pavilion. Jingxia Pavilion is a strong man world.

But even if he is living an ordinary life, those quacks who think about bounty will never let him go, and will take his head for money.

His life, his precious life, has become quantifiable money in the eyes of others.

In the end, here, together with Taohua, in this cave, was actually the only place he could stay.

To stay with an enemy, or to stay with an enemy who ruined one's martial arts.

What a ridiculous thing, what an absurd scene, how could such a thing happen, because of weakness, because of bad luck.

Jing Duxuan has always thought that he was wrong, and he can't think that he is wrong. If he admits that he is wrong, everything he encounters, the so-called good and evil are rewarded, is a cycle of cause and effect, and he does not accept it.

Jing Duxuan returned to the cave again, and lived a separate life with Nanzhi Tiger. When he left the cave, no one stopped him, and the tiger just glanced at him and then looked away.

When Nanzhi woke up again, his body regained his vitality. He stood at the entrance of the cave, stretched his waist, and met Jing Duxuan who was holding firewood.

Nan Zhi spoke, "Jing Duxuan, I'm leaving, goodbye."

She glanced at Jing Duxuan's body, her dantian and meridians were broken, well, Jing Duxuan will be an ordinary person from now on.

Even if it endangers the martial arts, it is limited. The greater the power, the greater the harm. But now that Jing Duxuan has no strength, even if he wants to gather a group of people to make troubles, it is a bit difficult. After all, the strong are respected in the martial arts world. Jing Duxuan, who has no strength, cannot convince the public.

Jing Duxuan: ...

It's a shame, when I heard that Taohua was leaving, the first thing that came to mind was panic, and when Taohua left in a panic, I would be afraid.

He actually relied on Peach Blossom in his heart.

Jing Duxuan opened his mouth, a little speechless.

Nan Zhi seemed to remember something, and said to Jing Duxuan: "Jingxia Pavilion has been wiped out by the martial arts people, you can't go back."

"What?" Jing Duxuan's heart skipped a beat, what about his father?
Nan Zhi touched his heart, "Your father beat me so badly, but luckily I killed your father with all my might."

This time was the most serious injury for Nanzhi, and they tried their best, and both of them showed their best skills, otherwise they would die.

Pavilion Master Jing's strength was too strong, Nan Zhihao and all the quacks couldn't help it, and in the end it was Master Ji Meng who gave Pavilion Master Jing the final blow.

Sure enough, he was the most important character in the story, and it was very difficult to kill, because the death of Pavilion Master Jing changed the rest of the story, and the fast car was not so easy to stop. Nanzhi finally came back with a sigh of relief this time.

Moreover, he was ambushed and attacked by someone on the way home. Obviously, some unscrupulous quacks wanted to kill Nan Zhi when she was injured.

Such a child actually has such a strong strength. She is still so young, and the strength and talent she shows make people feel frightened and jealous.

Making Nanzhi's injury worse, he finally got rid of it, and when he came back, he was already heaving a sigh of relief.

"My father, is my father dead?"

how come?
In Jing Duxuan's heart, his father is a god-like existence, and he can solve anything that happens. He has never seen his father take action, but everyone in Jingxia Pavilion said that the master of Jing Pavilion is very powerful and his martial arts is very high.

However, the martial arts master's father died in the Jianghu strangulation.

Jing Duxuan gritted his teeth tightly, the taste of blood filled his mouth, and his meridians twitched even more painfully, "Peach Blossom, this river and lake is just a filthy swamp, how can a person like this be so filthy? Clean, everyone is dirty, why do you treat Jingxia Pavilion like this."

"Even if you want to eradicate the strong and help the weak, and you want to do justice for the heavens, why don't you deal with these sects and cults, and why do you keep staring at Jingxia Pavilion?"

Nan Zhi shook his head, didn't listen to Wang Ba's chanting!
Never mind!
I stared at Jingxia Pavilion because Taohua was tortured by Jingxia Pavilion, and she was not persecuted by other sects. I will deal with Jingxia Pavilion first, and the rest, Nanzhi is small, she can't control so much.

"Pfft..."

Looking at Nanzhi's indifferent expression, Puchi vomited a big mouthful of blood, and his whole body was not well. What kind of beast is this? There is something wrong with his stubborn mind.

Nanzhi looked at Jingdu and vomited blood, and rolled over on the tiger's back indifferently, and was about to leave.

Seeing this, Jing Duxuan couldn't tell whether it was panic or fear, and immediately shouted to Nan Zhi: "Why didn't you kill me, you killed me."

Nan Zhi thought for a while and said, "I don't like killing people."

Jing Duxuan: ...

Draft?
You fucking ruined Jingxia Pavilion, you said you don't like killing people.

Jing Duxuan laughed angrily, "Taohua, you are a hypocrite, what is the difference between you and other quacks, you are full of benevolence, righteousness and morality, and what you do is cruel and exterminate your family."

Nan Zhi clasped his ears, "Ah, you are right, you are right."

Jing Duxuan was full of hatred, but the other party was so idle, so indifferent, and when he was really weak, his anger was so ignored and ignored.

If it were in Jingxia Pavilion, everyone would have knelt down in fear and begged for mercy.

Jing Duxuan supported the tree one step at a time, covered his heart with one hand, the corners of his mouth were bloodshot, even though he swallowed hard, blood still gushed out.

Jing Duxuan gritted his teeth and asked, "Then why don't you kill me, just want to see me live in pain?"

Living in pain and helplessness, suffering with hatred.

Sure enough, Taohua hated him the most, that's why he tortured him like this.

Death is terrible, but life is more painful than living dead.

Nanzhi thought for a while, then nodded, "I really want you to live and live the life of an ordinary person."

The lives of ordinary people!
It is extremely painful for people who are accustomed to the noble, turbulent life, to live the life of ordinary people, and to control their fate in the hands of others.

This is not the life of ordinary people, it is the life of the weak, it is the life of ants, how can people live like ants.

Jing Duxuan was angry and felt ridiculous, "Taohua, if you want revenge, you just kill me, and it's over."

Nanzhi: "Don't kill, don't kill, I just don't want to kill."

(End of this chapter)

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