In the troubled times of the ten directions, the Martial Saint in the world!

Chapter 21 Tianye is surging, and the small courtyard is alone!
In front of him, the chain appeared again.

A little bit of starlight flickers, and there is still a scar! !

Chen Xiu raised his eyes:
[Supernatural powers: Copper head and iron arms, unscathed in a hundred battles]

[Old Owner: Quicksand - Warrior Ghost Warrior]

[Comment: Skin like a rock, bone like a mountain rock; 】

[Awakening condition: Tribute (4/5)]

"I'm still short of the last ancient relic that contains spirituality, and I will be able to obtain new supernatural powers. Finally, I can have a little bit of self-protection power."

Chen Xiu breathed out slightly, recalling everything about Tang Sect.

The thirteen schools of martial arts—Tangmen in the middle of Sichuan Province are famous all over the world for their three masters.

Concealed weapons, machine-expanded gunpowder, and poison that kills people invisible!
And Tang Mengdie, after ascending to the head of the Tang Sect, unified everything and reached the peak of the Tang Sect.

Once the power was all over the southwest, commanding the world, twenty-one hidden weapon masters and masters all over the world respected "Grandma Tang", and the limelight was close to the so-called "Martial Arts Leader".

"The second volume is about machine-expanded hidden weapons and all sorts of strange poisons, which suits my taste quite well."

Chen Xiu nodded slightly.

Compared with the concealed weapon technique that requires the accumulation of the sun and the moon to be able to burst out the power of the gods, or the poison that seals the throat deadly, and the powerful machine-expanded concealed weapon, it is more suitable for him today.

After all, he doesn't have that much time.

"If the Skyhawk Gang is really immortal."

Chen Xiu rubbed his chin, his eyes were slightly cold, and he stared at the silver box in his palm.

The whole body is made of silver, flat like a box, seven inches long and three inches thick.

"The famous Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle is said to be specially designed to break the body's qi injury. I hope it can hurt the masters of the fourth level of martial arts." Chen Xiu thought to himself.

After all, once this thing is activated, twenty-seven silver needles will shoot out from the three rows of micro holes.

Like pear blossoms in a rainstorm, the silver light is shining, eye-catching, and it is easy to penetrate steel.

"Tomorrow morning, set off for Dongping Mansion."

Chen Xiu's eyes were clear, and he straightened out his thoughts: "The identity of Master Xuanjing, and more importantly, the blood essence of the dragon!"

The day after tomorrow will be fifteen!
The world calls it ghost day, also known as "opening the gate of ghosts".

According to the legend, the gate of the netherworld is wide open, and thousands of ghosts roam the world, and it is the day when the yin energy is the most intense in a year.

It was also Chen Xiu's death!
Because this day was the time when the chilly aura in his body erupted.

"As long as I survive this wave, I will have another year of life!"

Chen Xiu took a deep breath and gradually calmed down.

The inner energy of one ice and one fire slowly surged in the body.

Between breaths, Chen Xiu was able to catch the trembling deep in the bones.

That is the time when the blood is mobilized, affects the inner qi, accumulates the bone marrow, and beats the bones.

On the slightly rosy cheeks, there is a faint purple aura emerging, and the breath of ice and fire lingers around the body, turning into light white smoke and scattering.

This night, the small courtyard is alone!

But Tianye Mansion is rare and quiet!
Chang'an Square.

A single light came on.

Third Master Bao slowly closed the letter in his hand, and raised his hand slightly.

A little candle flame rises, and light ashes fall.

"Teacher, what's wrong with this letter?" Wang Meng said cautiously.

He could feel the anger under the teacher's calm and steady appearance.

"Master Li from the Zhou Mansion personally delivered it."

Third Master Leopard opened his mouth slowly, raised his dark and thick palm slightly, and his sharp black knuckles shone coldly in the dark night: "Old man ghost, finally I can't sit still."

"The old man is still thinking about the old love, I'm afraid it won't work."

Wang Meng's expression froze, and his face became a little colder: "Old dog, he is really going to attack you, master? He is a bastard, if the master didn't let him be wise, how could he be the leader of this gang?"

Third Master Bao chuckled, and said lightly: "Do you still remember the past?"

Wang Meng nodded his head heavily, and slowly said as if recalling: "The geese fly south, and the seven characters are in a row. Back then, master, you seven came to Tianye Mansion."

"Yuan Da, Li Er, Bao San. They are brothers to each other, share a stick of incense, a pot of wine, and want to make a career."

"But now in the huge Tianye Mansion, except for the disciples, no one remembers this past, remembers those people. I only know him as 'Yuan Da' Yuan Pingshan!!"

Third Master Bao laughed out loud, with endless sarcasm on his face: "Yes, so many years have passed. After all, he still can't tolerate the old man!!"

"Master, you are so tolerant, and he wants to kill them all?"

Wang Meng's face was full of anger.

For so many years, Yuan Pingshan has secretly targeted the master, and even forced the teacher to leave the gang and go to Chang'an Square alone.

Even if he is so tolerant, he still wants to be aggressive?
"That's because he was afraid."

Facing Master Li's puzzlement, Zhou Wenlong spoke slowly.

The top of the thirteen-story building is the highest in Tianye Mansion.

Condescending, overlooking the lights of thousands of families, there is a bit of a sense of ascending to the clouds and contempt for all living beings.

"The elder ghost secretly made trouble, killed the sworn brothers, and forced the leopards to fall into the Chang'an Square of the mansion. The purpose of such tricks is only to take the Tianying Gang as their own, so that they can pass on the throne to their sons. That's all."

"Suddenly, he panicked."

Zhou Wenlong's eyes were deep, with a half-smile:

"Because Leopard San has taken in a good apprentice——Chen Xiu. This kid, whether it's talent, strength, scheming, or even ability, completely crushes that trash Yuan Qing!!"

"Yuan Pingshan is afraid, he is afraid that his son will not be able to suppress such an absolute murderer."

Master Li twisted his long beard, his eyes flickered with coldness: "If that's the case, why don't we follow the old man's wishes? Don't you want to?"

Between words, use your hands as a knife.

"Hmph, superficial! Keep that kid, I'm still useful! Not to mention!"

Zhou Wenlong snorted coldly, and a gleam of apprehension crossed his cheeks: "The number one master of the Tianying Gang, that third master Bao, is his teacher."

Master Li was slightly taken aback: "My lord, you think highly of that old thing, don't you? When he was young, he was full of vigor and blood, and he deserved the title of 'the number one master of Skyhawk'."

"Now that you are old and frail, your energy and blood are declining, and you are no longer at your peak. Living alone in Chang'an Square, and being a lonely old ghost, with quick knives and ruthless hands, it can be regarded as nothing but your heart disease."

madness!

Zhou Wenlong sneered and said, full of sarcasm: "I'm afraid you don't know? Three years ago, that old ghost had already opened all nine orifices and reached the perfect diamond state, right?"

what?
Master Li trembled in his heart.

The nine orifices are fully opened, the inner heaven and the earth are complete, and it is only one step away from the fifth level of "unity of man and nature".

snort!
Zhou Wenlong sneered: "Scared, aren't you? Bao Lao San has a deep foundation. After all, he is a character who came out of the 'Under Heaven's Song Jue'."

"No matter how thin the dragon is, it's still a dragon!"

Taipingfang, Fuya.

Morgue.

The rather tired Zhang Yunshan's face became more and more serious, and the scattered documents were scattered all over the place.

After a long time, I slowly exhaled a mouthful of turbid air, and slowly wrote on a letter:
"In Tianye Mansion, the case of Yang's extermination has been finalized.

Killers, demons are also!

Today, it is still lurking in Tianyefu City, and may be related to Wushengjiao!
After the Ghost Festival, some ghosts may remain in the world and be used by thieves!

Therefore, I implore the Xuanjing Division to send more manpower! "

(End of this chapter)