Buddhist Cultivation: Starting from Divination

Chapter 19 Do You Know the Power of My Punch
After the auction ended, Zhao Huai and Li Yanqing walked out of the venue side by side.

Zhao Huai glanced around for a week, waiting for the crisis to happen.

With the blessing of [Dao Xin Po Ding] fate, his mind is very sensitive to everything around him.

There is a little trouble, but also insight.

Unfortunately, there was no movement.

Zhao Huai tossed the copper coins again, but the result was the same as last time, and he could get through it easily if he dealt with it steadily.

"Senior, are you waiting for someone?"

Seeing Zhao Huai looking around, Li Yanqing couldn't help asking curiously.

"No, I'm worried that you will be attacked by a few people who competed before."

Zhao Huai shook his head.

Li Yanqing's face was very optimistic, pointing to a few servants beside him and said: "Don't worry, my father found some guards for me, although they are not as good as seniors, but the level of Qi training at the third or fourth level is still high. Isn't that enough to protect yourself?"

In the next second, Zhao Huai's big hand patted Li Yanqing's shoulder, making him startled.

Zhao Huai said with a serious expression: "Remember, don't underestimate anyone, this is the first lesson I will teach you."

"Disciples follow the instructions carefully."

Li Yanqing also nodded seriously.

"Let's go, the prefect's mansion is on my way."

Seeing that he was fine for the time being, Zhao Huai walked ahead and said leisurely.

Li Yanqing quickly followed with his followers.

"Why do you want to practice Qi?"

While walking, Zhao Huai suddenly asked.

Li Yanqing sighed: "My father said that if I don't practice Qi, I will not be allowed to inherit his family business, but the teacher changed one after another, and I still failed."

"Then your father should treat you very well."

Li Yanqing immediately shook his head: "No, he's too fierce, and he's busy all day, so he can't see anyone."

"Everyone envies me, but I don't like it."

Zhao Huai smiled slightly and taught.

"You are in the blessing"

Suddenly, in an instant.

A biting sense of crisis shot out from Zhao Huai's spine, it was extremely cold, like falling into an ice cave.

[Tao Xin Po Ding] faint attack, cool breath sent to the whole body, his body seems to have a nerve reflex, flashing backwards.

Several sharp cold lights pierced the sky and descended from the sky.

The flying knife, as thin as a cicada's wing, passed by at high speed.

In Zhao Huai's eyes, time seemed to be slowed down.

The cold light flickering in front of his eyes, each piece exuded a frightening chill.

In an instant, time returned to normal.

Zhao Huai's center of gravity fell back, his right hand incidentally pulled Li Yanqing beside him, and quickly stood still.

Four or five meters away from the original location.

"Pfft!"

The three attendants who were originally surrounded by Li Yanqing were directly pierced by the flying knives falling from the sky.

He fell heavily to the ground, blood spattering on the spot!
"There are assassins! Protect the young master!"

A follower yelled.

The rest of the attendants wrapped Li Yanqing in the middle, their expressions were tense, as if they were facing an enemy.

Only Zhao Huai's expression was indifferent, his eyes swept around, mobilizing the power of Yuanshen, looking for traces of the assassin.

No wonder I didn't find it just now. It turns out that the enemy's position is at a high place.

Zhao Huai's sharp eyes swept across the no-man's alley in front of him, and stared at the two figures on the eaves not far away.

The opponent's state is also in the Qi training state.

"Xiu Cai, your sleeping dagger failed, what's the matter?"

Above the eaves, the hulking butcher asked in a loud voice.

"This person seems to have some skills, it's not that simple, so don't be careless."

A serious look appeared on the thin face of the deadly scholar.

This person can dodge his throwing knife, and he is definitely a monk.

"Grandma, the two of us have teamed up and we haven't failed yet!"

"If you can't sneak attack, then come hard!"

The butcher took a sip, jumped, 20 meters off the ground, and landed heavily on the ground. There was a sound of shattering blue tiles, and a cloud of smoke and dust splashed up.

The deadly scholar stepped on his toes, jumped down, and landed gracefully.

Facing the two of them, Zhao Huai was not afraid in his heart, but was gearing up to test the power of fate.

Both of them were wearing black hats, their faces could not be seen clearly, they could only be judged by their figures, one was fat and the other was thin.

Li Yanqing was watching from a distance, but was stopped by his followers, his eyes were full of worry.

These two people look so good and powerful, I hope the seniors can beat them.

And Zhao Huai thought that the other party would show up, jump down, and say something, such as making harsh words or something.

But in the next moment, the fan that was gently swaying in the hand of the deadly scholar suddenly flicked.

Another six flying knives shot out from the fan.

The butcher was even more like a cheetah, rushing towards him, although his body was mighty, he was extremely fast, quickly approaching Zhao Huai.

It was as if he started without saying a word.

The two had clear thinking, one attacked from a distance to attract attention, and the other narrowed the distance to pursue a quick subdue.

The butcher's speed was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he had already flashed to Zhao Huai's side.

Ever since the two discovered that Zhao Huai's strength was not right, they had already planned to kill each other, so they went all out with every move, and they could divide life and death.

Facing the siege, Zhao Huai took his time, completely ignoring the flying knives, and focused on dealing with the butcher in front of him.

But soon, a scene appeared that made the butcher dumbfounded. He punched in his hand, carrying strength, the true energy circulated in the meridians, the blue veins soared, and a cow could be directly beaten into a meat paste.

But it was caught by an invisible big hand, as if a punch had been punched on the cotton, limp and powerless.

Zhao Huai caught the butcher's moves with his right palm and did not lose heart.

The five fingers of his left hand made a fist, and he punched unpretentiously, but the wind around him was whistling and harsh.

"call!"

The butcher's reaction was extremely quick, and when his eyes returned to focus, his fist had reached the left side of his face.

But unable to resist.

"Oh!"

Accompanied by a loud noise, a stream of air spread violently around Zhao Huai.

A figure flew out quickly and broke a willow tree straight down the middle, but it didn't stop until the figure was embedded in a solid earth wall and the surrounding mud and rocks were broken.

"Ding!"

"Ding!"

At this moment, the flying knife pierced into Zhao Huai's left chest heart, forehead, and neck, but the crisp sound of gold and iron seemed extremely unreal.

The six flying knives fell to the ground feebly.

Seeing this scene, the life-killing scholar's pupils shrank, his cold face was full of astonishment, and a bad premonition welled up in his heart.

Li Yanqing and the onlookers were all shocked and looked at each other in blank dismay.

Just take it down?

Zhao Huai smiled, rubbed his wrists, narrowed his eyes, and sympathized with his eyes while he sneered.

"Come here to die, do you know the power of my punch?"

The life-killing scholar looked back at the butcher who was half-lived, with a look of fear in the depths of his eyes, and asked with a hint of bewilderment:
"who are you?"

They are here to assassinate, not to be assassinated.

"I should ask you this question."

Zhao Huai couldn't help laughing.

The deadly scholar fell silent for a moment.

The next second, the feather fan in his hand made a "swish" sound, and six sword tips protruded from the interlayer. Under the blessing of true energy, the six swords floated up.

The opponent obviously still has the will to fight.

"Jiyi, open!"

Zhao Huai muttered silently in his heart.

He was also blunt, and shot without sparing any effort, directly opening the peak mode.

All the zhenqi in the whole body was mobilized, and the cultivation base of the ninth level of Qi training doubled even more.

There was too much movement in the formation of true qi.

The willow trees in the distance made a "swish" sound when blown, and the signs of closed shops around were trembling from the blowing of the airflow.

At this time, it was approaching dusk, and in Jinzhou City, where the sky was gradually dimming, there were still people stirring up the cyclone in the unknown alleys.

(End of this chapter)