Alienated Martial Arts.

Chapter 111 Liansheng
Scale coin, bookmark, bone whistle, tortoise shell.

The characteristics of these items flashed through my mind one by one, and then compared them in detail.

Finally, Wei Tao finally found out.

They really don't seem to have much in common.

Whether it is shape, color, touch, or their respective uses are completely different, how can people sum up this?

I don't know where that Sun Daozi found the scale coins from the Luocha tribe.

Is this kind of thing everywhere in their place, or is it rare?

Is it used as currency, or something similar to handicrafts?
Another point is, what exactly was Sun Xiyue using these coins for?

She said it was useful, so what is the use?
A series of questions came to my mind.

But couldn't find a definite answer.

Wei Tao pondered silently, subconsciously mobilized his energy and blood, and slowly practiced the red line punching moves in the room.

In a trance.

The spirit is inexplicably a little trance.

He seemed to have returned to the Cangmang Mountain Range.

Looking at the woman with disheveled hair and blood all over her body.

She wept blood and wailed, stretched out her weird and terrifying palm, and shattered the shooting crossbow arrows.

"Sheng Lian..."

"The me now can definitely completely suppress her style."

"It's a pity that time can't be turned back, so I can't experience the charm contained in her palm."

Wei Tao sighed secretly, imitating Sun Xiyue's movement, and slowly slapped forward.

boom!
There was no sign before his eyes.

He staggered and almost fell to the ground.

Dizziness, dizziness, brain swelling.

There are still traces of blood overflowing from the mouth and nose.

The forward palm also fell by the wayside, unable to continue.

However, he seemed unaware of this, and just stood there blankly with blank eyes.

He remained motionless, not even paying attention to the blood on his face.

It wasn't until after the cup of tea time that Wei Tao slowly closed his eyes, kneaded the space between his brows and sat down.

At the moment when he slapped the palm just now, a mess of lines suddenly appeared in the depths of his consciousness, occupying almost all of his vision in an instant.

These lines are also from Sun Xiyue's abstract paintings.

After all, he has looked at this picture over and over again. Although he has never understood its meaning, the shape and direction of the lines inside are deeply engraved in the depths of his consciousness.

"The set of lines that appeared this time is not the same as the herring under the lotus, but another part is intercepted from the abstract painting."

"They don't come out early or late, and they manifested when I moved my energy and blood and subconsciously imitated Sun Xiyue's birthing lotus."

"So, what this group of lines corresponds to may be Shenglian's qi and blood circulation, and the corresponding nodes of various acupoints?"

Although he has closed his eyes, the messy lines are still flickering non-stop, which makes people feel sick and have a splitting headache.

Wei Tao endured the discomfort, tried his best to concentrate, and focused his attention on the flickering lines.

Unaware of the passage of time.

I didn't know that I was bleeding from my seven orifices, dripping down, staining the clothes I just put on red.

........................

The sky will be bright.

After tossing around in the middle of the night last night, many registered disciples had dark circles under their eyes in the morning, and looked exhausted from lack of sleep.

Wei Tao didn't sleep all night, and he got entangled with Shenglian in the second half of the night, but at this time he was sleeping soundly.

Boom boom boom!
Suddenly there was a hasty knock on the door.

He woke up with a start.

One rolled over and got out of bed, and asked cautiously, "Who is it?"

"It's me, Seventh Junior Brother hurry up and pack up our things, we are going to leave immediately."

Tan Pan's voice sounded from outside the door, sounding a little urgent.

Wei Tao opened the door and asked, "Yesterday I felt like I was in prison, why are you leaving suddenly today?"

"Miss Bai found the teacher in the morning and said a few words to him, and then the teacher hurried over to inform us that we should leave quickly."

The registered disciples outside were all packing their luggage, and they were all in high spirits.

After all, the New Year is less than ten days away, and now is the right time to go back.

You can also buy things with the money you send out, and live a decent and prosperous year.

"Bai Youyou, what did she say?"

Wei Tao put on his coat, with a puzzled expression on his face.

"Her words didn't seem very pleasant, anyway, the teacher's face remained calm.

I was far away at that time, and I only heard that everything was Bai Youyou's dog, she would not kill that idiot at will, so she just let it go, lest that stupid woman cry..."

Speaking of this, Tan Pan sighed speechlessly.

"She's really crazy. Her name is Bai Youyou, and she even bites her every bite. It makes people's scalp tingle."

"However, the situation is stronger than people. It is a good thing to get out of this place quickly."

Wei Tao frowned slightly, his heart fluttering.

Before he felt that she might be schizophrenic.

Hearing what the elder brother said today, it is basically confirmed that this woman is mentally ill.

And it is in the late stage of schizophrenia, which has evolved to the point where different personalities appear alternately.

After a few words, Tan Pan left to urge the registered disciples.

Wei Tao continued to think while packing his luggage.

Ever since he started martial arts practice, Bai Youyou can definitely rank among the top experts he has seen.

Even only under the wash of the moon by the descendants of Tao, but above all other warriors.

Not to mention anything else, just seeing her easily bend her neck and remove her head, she showed extraordinary strength.

Then, here comes the problem.

One Sun Daozi, one Bai Youyou.

Both of them are descendants of famous families, and they have inherited a lot.

Then, they are all women.

And she is also a crazy woman with abnormal mentality.

This shows what?
Does it mean that the dominance of a woman and a lunatic can be superimposed to produce a strong martial artist?
This conclusion was so nonsense that it made him want to laugh.

Then he actually laughed out loud.

It caused several registered disciples nearby to laugh too.

Although they didn't know why Senior Brother Seven was laughing, they cooperated without hesitation without any embarrassment.

Laughter quickly spread throughout the yard.

All smiles.

With longing for the future,

The longing for money to come,

Immerse yourself in the joy that comes from your heart.

Wei Tao restrained his thoughts, looked at the group of people who were overjoyed with some surprise, and suddenly changed his expression.

"Still laughing! Have you packed your things?"

"Have you prepared all the dry food and water needed for the return journey?"

"If you encounter bandits and strong men, are you ready to fight?"

After a while.

Wei Tao put on all the equipment one by one, and led the crowd out quickly.

Leaving the courtyard where he lived for a long time, he hurried towards the stable not far away.

Master Zhou is already waiting there.

Looking at the horse corpse lying on the ground, his face became more and more gloomy, and water was almost dripping from between his brows.

"Who was on duty here last night?" Master Zhou asked coldly.

"Back to the teacher, when the disciples came to feed the horses before dawn, they were all fine."

"Who knows, just go back and tidy up, and it will become what it is now..."

The two registered disciples said tremblingly.

Master Zhou took a deep breath and tried to calm down, "Forget it, let's start on foot."

He looked around for a week, and frowned again, "What about Xiao Ten, why didn't you see him?"

Tan Pan coughed lightly, his face equally solemn, "I haven't seen him since last night, and I've sent someone to look for him."

Standing by the stable and waiting for a while, two registered disciples came running, sweating profusely.

"Eldest brother, there are none in the grove outside the village."

"Except for Miss Bai's yard in the village, no one responded from other places."

"Send someone to look for him again, and he must be brought back to me!" Master Zhou clenched his teeth and spit out a sentence.

Wei Tao stood up, "Teacher, senior brother, why don't you take the other juniors and leave first, I'll stay and look for Xiao Shi, and when I find it, I'll take him to catch up with the team."

"Anyway, both of us are above the level of muscle training, and we can catch up quickly. It won't take long for us to catch up with everyone."

After a long silence, Master Zhou nodded slowly.

"That's the only way to go. Xiaoqi, you can search around the village and find the best one. If you really can't find it, forget it."

Speaking of this, he let out a long sigh, "I never thought that the attack that time would turn him into what he is now.

Maybe it's because Xiao Shi is too young and hasn't experienced much setbacks before, so it's hard to adjust his mentality when encountering things. "

"If Xiao Qiyou finds him, calm down and talk to him carefully, don't be too eager, understand?"

Wei Tao said firmly, "Teacher, don't worry, I know."

The group left quickly and left Bailiuzhuang along the main road.

Disappeared in the depths of the vast fog.

Wei Tao stood by the stable and waited for a while, then went straight to the cooking stove in the martial arts hall.

He wolfed down the meal first, then packed the remaining pot of bacon, and then packed a bag of boiled water that he had just boiled in the morning.

Then, following in the footsteps of the crowd, he followed directly out of Zhuangzi.

As for staying to look for Yan Shi?
He is not Yan Shi's real father, why should he waste his precious time on this guy?
For this kind of white-eyed wolf who is not familiar with it, the teacher has already given the teacher enough face by not pulling it out and slapping him to death.

Still want people to take the risk to find him to coax him?
It's purely just thinking about farting.

(End of this chapter)