Pushing the Three Thousand Worlds

Chapter 230 Descendants of Martial Saints with Thin Bloodlines (Two in One)

Obviously there is a faster and more labor-saving method, so why waste the extra time and energy.

Li Qiu decided to ask Xing Liang for the complete exercise of Heihu Shadian.

In addition, the fierce sword technique that Xing Liang used in the fight was also very good.

It should be a relatively top-notch superior knife technique.

Xing Liang's face was ugly, he clenched his teeth and endured the severe pain, he groaned from between his teeth, and gasped again.

His left arm was shot through, and there was a hideous blood hole three fingers wide, with blood gurgling.

Not only half of Xing Liang's body on his left arm was stained red with blood, the scene was miserable and terrifying.

His left arm was crippled and he couldn't move it, which seriously affected his strength.

Even if he can get close to Li Qiu now, he is probably not his opponent and will die under his knife.

Xing Liang had the intention to retreat, just like Li Qiu before, he pointed his weapon at Li Qiu, and kept stepping back.

Li Qiu did this before because he wanted to attack Xing Liang and slow him down.

Xing Liang was like this now because he was afraid of Li Qiu's attack, so he shot him dead from behind with an arrow.

Unfortunately, even though Xing Liang retreated and fled facing Li Qiu, he could no longer stop Li Qiu's arrow.

After hastily blocking Li Qiu's two arrows, Xing Liang's right leg was shot through by Li Qiu's arrow. He screamed and fell to the ground. The blood hole in his thigh gushed out like a spring, and quickly stained the ground red.

Xing Liang looked pained, struggling to stand up.

"call out!"

Another arrow shot through Xing Liang's other leg, and he fell to the ground again.

Both legs were seriously injured, he could no longer stand up from the ground, and he couldn't do anything with the Black Tiger Saber in his hand, he could only watch Li Qiu approaching slowly.

Although Xing Liang seemed to be unable to pose any threat to Li Qiu, he still did not stop the burning of his energy and blood. I don't know if he wanted to wait for Li Qiu to make a mistake and make a final fight, or he thought that by this time, life span and strength would no longer matter, and he didn't want to use a Die in a weak posture.

Li Qiu approached slowly, even facing the seriously injured Xing Liang, he did not put down the bow and arrow in his hand, and kept aiming at Xing Liang's head.

Xing Liang knew that as soon as Li Qiu let go of the bowstring, his head would burst like a watermelon just like Zhang Fang did before, and his brains would splatter all over the floor.

He was like a light on his back, his mind was extremely tense, and he felt a tingling pain between his brows.

Xing Liang's eyes were cold and stern, he looked at Li Qiu unwillingly, and said.

"You won, kill me!"

Li Qiu's lips moved slightly, and he was about to ask about Heihu's evil code and sword skills.

Just listen to Xing Liang continue to speak.

"But don't be complacent, you will come down to accompany me soon!"

"You and I are just a matter of front and back!"

Li Qiu thought that Xing Liang was referring to Zhang Shi, but he remembered Xing Liang's surprise when he found out that Ye Tan Dao was a peerless magic weapon in the fight just now.

He didn't seem to know about it.

"What do you mean?"

"Have you heard of the Wusheng family?" Xing Liang asked with a sneer as his pale face was covered with a layer of ashes because of the excessive blood loss and the burning of Qi and blood had turned from prosperity to decline.

When Li Qiu picked it, it was impossible for any warrior with a little knowledge to have not heard of the Wusheng family.

Martial saints who have reached the pinnacle of martial arts have a lifespan of hundreds of years, and they are so powerful that no one can compete with them. They look down on the world like a god on earth, and even the imperial court should be afraid of it.

There are very few martial saints in the world, such as a phoenix hair, but this world does not include the martial saint family.

They are independent from the outside world, and rarely come to the world.

If it is said that Wu Sheng only makes the imperial court afraid, then some powerful Wu Sheng families can even make the imperial court afraid.

Because in any Wusheng family, at least one Wusheng sits in charge, usually even a few, or even a dozen!
Moreover, the blood of these martial saints usually undergoes two or even several transformations, and their strength is not comparable to that of ordinary martial saints.

It can be said that there are many Wusheng families who have the power to destroy the imperial court.

It's just that the Wusheng family seems to have some agreement with each other, and no one can get their hands on the artifact of the country.

So it is not the Wusheng family that rules this land now.

In short, the consequences of provoking the Wusheng family may be even more dire than provoking the court.

But Li Qiu remembered that he had never met anyone from the Wusheng family, so how could he talk about provoking.

"I remember just now, I thank you for eradicating a difficult enemy for me."

A sneer appeared on Xing Liang's face, and he continued.

He didn't know whether he was mocking himself for being killed by Li Qiu, whom he didn't care about just now, or mocking Li Qiu's ignorance.

Li Qiu frowned slightly.

Just now Xing Liang did say this to him.

He didn't think there was anything just now, but now that he thought about it again, he realized that something was wrong.

Promoted to the late stage of the coagulation period, the high-spirited Xing Liang didn't take him as a person who killed Wu Hong and was stronger than Wu Hong, but felt that Wu Hong was troublesome?
"You want to say that Wu Hong is from the Wusheng family?"

Li Qiu didn't believe that Wu Hong was from the Wu Sheng family, first of all because of his age and strength, he was a genius for ordinary people, but he was still far behind the descendants of Wu Sheng.

Moreover, Wu Hong is the patriarch of the Wu family in Xiezhou. How could members of the Wusheng family stay in the human world for a long time? They all claim to be heavenly and human, as if they should not exist in the mortal world.

In addition, although Wu Hong was a bit vicious and domineering, he didn't have the arrogance that was born in his bones and didn't take anyone seriously.

According to the legend of the Wusheng family, apart from being powerful, it is arrogant and arrogant, which is almost a common trait of the Wusheng family.

He didn't believe that Wu Hong was from the Wusheng family. He asked this question because he wanted to see Xing Liang's answer. He obviously knew something.

"No, Wu Hong is not from the Wusheng family." Xing Liang sneered and shook his head: "But he is related to the Wusheng family!"

"The ancestor of the Wu family was originally a collateral lineage of the Wusheng family. Because there has been no Wusheng for a long time, the blood has been slowly becoming thinner."

"In the end, the blood was so thin that their proud master couldn't bear it. The Wu family was expelled from the family, and was driven out of the clan to understand the state, which is the world that the Wusheng family disdains to set foot in, and settled down."

"A powerful family has direct descendants and collateral descendants, and weak families are no exception."

"Although the Wu family has been dismissed from the family tree and kicked out of the clan by the Wusheng family because of their thin blood, they still have a direct line and a collateral line."

"There are barely two and a half direct descendants of the Wu family. One is Wu Hong's younger sister. She married the leader of the Gale Sect. Like her husband, I killed the Gale Sect when the Gale Sect was destroyed."

"The remaining one and a half, Wu Hong, the head of the Wu family, and his nephew He Lingfeng, were killed by you."

"Anyway, the Wu family also came from that Wusheng family, and they have a blood relationship with them."

"But you cut off the blood of the Wu family's direct line!"

"You will definitely suffer revenge from that Wusheng family, you won't live long!"

Xing Liang looked at Li Qiu viciously, and cursed Li Qiudao.

After all, he stared fixedly at Li Qiu's face, trying to see the expression of fear.

But he was disappointed.

After listening to his words, Li Qiu did not show the slightest expression of fear.

"Do you want to see me in fear before you die?"

Li Qiu's eyes were cold.

"Let me live in fear for the rest of my life?"

Xing Liang couldn't have kindly reminded himself that he might be in danger, probably because he wanted to see his frightened face before he died, and died with a proud smile.

Xing Liang's face was gloomy and he didn't say a word.

"You are the head of the Black Tiger Sect, you should know the complete exercises of the Black Tiger Shadian, write it down for me."

Li Qiu said.

Xing Liang was a little surprised, he didn't understand what Li Qiu wanted their Heihu Shadian from Heihumen to do.

Although the Black Tiger Shadian is a good and superior exercise, its value to Li Qiu should be negligible.

After being stunned for a moment, Xing Liang sneered.

"Are you ordering me, or are you threatening me?"

"Or do you want to trick me on the condition of letting me go?"

Xing Liang didn't seem to be afraid of death, and when he was about to face death, he was even calmer than when he just fought against Li Qiu and fell into a disadvantage.

No one is not afraid of death. In fact, Xing Liang has just accepted his fate.

He knew that Li Qiu would not let him go, that he would die without a doubt, that's why he was so calm.

He neither cried and begged Li Qiu for mercy, nor cursed Li Qiu crazily.

"If you write out the exercises, I can save a lot of work."

Li Qiu said coldly.

"What time? You want to torture me?"

Xing Liang's expression turned ugly, and he clenched the Black Tiger Saber in his hand suddenly.

Of course he didn't want to attack Li Qiu.

He wanted to commit suicide, he didn't want to be tortured by Li Qiu.

Li Qiu shook his head.

"If you write something out, I can save a lot of time and don't have to rush to Heihumen."

Xing Liang's face suddenly changed, he clenched his teeth, and looked at Li Qiu fiercely, as if he wanted to swallow him alive.

The position of head of the Black Tiger Sect was passed on to him by his master before his death. He had sworn before his master's spirit that he would lead the Black Tiger Sect to prosperity and become one of the top sects in the world.

Now it seems that this matter is impossible, but Heihumen can become strong without his leadership, but it must not be destroyed by him!
"How can I believe that after you get the exercises, you won't destroy the Black Humen again?"

Li Qiu knew that Xing Liang's question meant that he had compromised.

"I don't know how to convince you, but you don't have a choice."

"If I can't get what I want, I will definitely go to Heihumen."

"You can only gamble. When I get what I want, maybe I will let Heihumen go."

"you!……"

Xing Liang's eyes seemed to burst into flames.

"You can only choose to trust me."

"The Wu family was not destroyed by me because I got what I wanted from He Lingfeng."

Li Qiu said indifferently.

Xing Liang's expression froze suddenly, and hesitation flashed in his eyes.

Wu Hong also wanted to kill Li Qiu like him, but after Li Qiu killed him, he did not continue to take revenge on the Wu family.

"Okay, you will get what you want, I just hope you don't take your anger out on Heihumen after this."

Xing Liang said with dark eyes.

After all, he bowed his head to Li Qiu, and even subdued and begged him in disguise.

According to Xing Liang's plan, things should not be like this.

Li Qiuhui showed a look of fear on his face after he finished talking about the Wu family.

Immediately he laughed at Li Qiu triumphantly, saying that he died a few days earlier than him.

Then he was killed by Li Qiu who was in a panic.

Afterwards, Li Qiu will always live in fear of the Wusheng family, worrying and uneasy all day long.

But who knows that Li Qiu didn't show a trace of fear when he heard it.

Although I don't know if he really has no fear in his heart, this is indeed not what Xing Liang wants to see.

Later when Li Qiu asked him to write all the exercises of the Black Tiger Demon Code.

His disappointed heart suddenly became active again.

Li Qiu wanted the Black Tiger's evil scripture, but he refused to write it, and he would never let Li Qiu succeed.

If Li Qiu wanted to punish him, he would commit suicide immediately.

Li Qiu should not dream of getting what he wants!

It's just that he forgot about the Black Tiger Gate...

"In addition to the black tiger's canon, I also want the sword technique you used against me just now, plus the secret technique of burning blood that you performed."

Li Qiu added.

Xing Liang has accepted his fate, as long as Li Qiu doesn't destroy the Black Tiger Gate, he can write anything.

"Yes, but there is no pen and ink here, how do you tell me to write."

Li Qiu looked around, and dragged several corpses of members of the Black Tiger Sect.

"Use blood as ink, clothes as paper, write."

Xing Liang looked at the ashen faces of the Heihumen disciples he had brought, his eyes darkened even more.

He threw aside the Black Tiger Knife, which had been slashed by Li Qiu Yetan's knife in the previous fight, so that the blade was densely packed with gaps.

With blood on his fingers, he began to write on his shirt.

The first is the Black Tiger Evil Code, and Li Qiu found that, as he guessed, the Black Tiger Evil Code he got from Yan Zhenbei was indeed the black tiger sect's suppressing skills.

It took a while for Xing Liang to finish the first layer.

Li Qiu was a little impatient.

"Skip the previous ones and start writing directly from the No.11 layer."

Xing Liang was taken aback for a moment, and said in surprise.

"You have the Heihu Shadian from our Heihumen?"

"I got it by chance, only the first ten floors."

In fact, Li Qiu only obtained eight layers of the Black Tiger's Evil Tome, and the remaining two layers were deduced by him using the source force, but this cannot be said.

That's why Li Qiu said that he had obtained ten layers of Black Tiger's evil tome.

It is obvious that he has the first ten layers of the Black Tiger Code, and there is nothing to hide.

The Black Tiger Gate has existed for thousands of years, not all members of the gate stay in the gate until they die

Heihumen is not the kind of magic sect that kills people when its disciples stop serving the sect.

For thousands of years, many members of the sect have retired. When the Black Tiger Sect agreed, they were strictly prohibited from passing on the exercises to anyone.

Once discovered, both the preacher and the recipient will be killed!
But for this kind of thing, no matter how strict the warning is, there will be people who violate it.

If strict orders and life threats were useful, there would be no death row in prisons in the world.

In the same way, even if the imperial court couldn't catch all the criminals in prison, how could it be possible for the Black Humen to do so without omission.

There should be someone from the sect who still passed on the exercises, and was lucky not to be caught by the Hei Humen, and finally passed them on to Li Qiu.

"The tenth floor of the black tiger's evil tome, it should be an elder in the sect who violated the order and passed on the exercises..."

At other times, Xing Liang might continue to pursue the matter.

But at this point in time, it doesn't make sense to pursue this.

According to what Li Qiu said, he started a new line and continued to write from the No. 11 floor of the Black Tiger Evil Code...

(End of this chapter)