Kill me a few more times and I'll be invincible

"Ninny, come and pay your respects too."

A woman held the little girl's hand and asked the girl to kneel and prostrate at the altar like the adults around her.

The Qian family was not considered wealthy, and now Qian Qian's stature was slightly thinner due to his declining vitality, while the little girl's face was a little fat for a baby, and she was born round and round, with big blinking eyes and an adorable naive look.

"Ninny, don't patronize worshiping, read some congratulations to Immortal Xuantian." Qian Qian who was next to him reminded with a smile.

"Say...what do you say?" The little girl was at a loss.

"Say whatever you want, good health or something."

"En." The little girl earnestly imitated the adults kneeling down and prostrating at the table, then closed her eyes and said word by word:

"I wish Immortal Xuantian good health and all the best."

"Pfft..." The adults beside the altar were all amused, they never expected to hear such a prayer, and the wrinkles on their smiling faces stretched out.

"Is that how I taught you to speak just now?" Qian Qian was also happy.

In the past few days, he was quite tired from investigating the case of the impermanent monster, but just looking at his little girl like this, the tiredness in his heart subconsciously faded away.

He was about to put away the altar, but suddenly there was a sound behind his ear.

Roar!

Suddenly there was a thunderous tiger roar on the ground, and the rolling sound almost tore the eardrums apart.

Look back.

A two-meter-tall giant tiger with blue eyes stretched its wings and descended from the sky, trampling down several pilgrims who couldn't dodge on the street.

The giant tiger moved swiftly and fiercely. When everyone was frightened, the tiger claws easily tore apart the limbs of the pilgrims under their feet. The long white hair was soon stained red with blood, full of menace.

"This giant tiger..." Qian Qian slightly opened his eyes wide. It was not the first time he had seen this ferocious giant tiger. He had caught a glimpse of it just last night...but he was worried about cultivators. , did not tell the truth.

When he was in a daze, the giant tiger seemed to be attracted by the food on the altar, and with its wings spread, it swooped over, setting off a gust of wind.

The statue of Xuantian Immortal on the altar was blown away by the strong wind and smashed to pieces on the ground.

The giant tiger just landed on the side of the altar and opened its bloody mouth.But the girl in front of the table was frightened and stood there, only half a meter away from the giant tiger.

The little girl was not even as big as the giant tiger's mouth.

"Nan---" Qian Qian's eyes were wide open, and he stepped out with a burst of inner strength, but there was a burst of pain from the wound on the chest and abdomen, which made him slow down a bit.

At this moment, time seems to slow down.

He watched helplessly as the giant tiger opened its mouth wide and jumped at the girl beside the altar.

He was very close to his daughter, so close that he could smell the stench of the tiger's mouth.

But after all, the pace was a little slow.

Is there retribution for every drink and peck... At this last moment, this thought came to his mind.

He suddenly recalled the injury he suffered last night standing in front of the young policeman. When he entered the courtyard, he clearly saw the fleeting figure of the giant tiger beside the Immortal Mingyue, but lied that he didn't know...

In this flash of light.

A familiar voice sounded like thunder.

"The demon disintegrates!"

A figure covered in blood, like a hungry tiger pouncing on food, pounced on the giant tiger horizontally, and knocked the giant tiger sideways several meters away.

Chapter 81 Chapter 77 Rules, Law, Morality (3k

In the morning, the sun has just risen in the east, and the morning light is faint.

Emperor Yonghe sat on the balcony of the small building, his eyes half-closed, dozing off a bit.

During the period after leaving the palace, he did not sleep well, and today he woke up just after dawn, and he has already started to feel sleepy.

There are more and more pedestrians on the street downstairs. People who know each other stop to say hello. There are hawkers selling cooking cakes along the street. The voice is noisy but not sharp. This is a rare sight for Emperor Yonghe who lived in the deep palace for a long time. .

"I don't know how long this day will last..."

Emperor Yonghe closed his eyes slightly, gradually lost in thought.

Since the War of Foreigners, the court of the Great Yan Dynasty has become more and more exhausted. As the current emperor, how can he have the mood and energy? WeChat private visit?

Private visits on microservices are generally something that can only be done by the founding emperor or the prosperous emperor.

And after 40 years of the Yiren War, the taxation of Dayan is getting heavier, and the people's grievances have accumulated deep. What kind of micro-service private visit does Emperor Yonghe play?

I don't have any points in my heart, I'm really not afraid that this body of gold will be assassinated by some dead warrior who is not afraid of death?

He did have another purpose for this trip, and the so-called private visit in micro-service was nothing but the last peace before the storm.

But these are things for the future, no matter how urgent you are, you can still doze off now...

"Your Majesty." At this moment, Chu Huwei appeared in front of him.

If it was not necessary, he would naturally not disturb Emperor Yonghe to doze off, after all, he was still the current emperor no matter what.

"An accident happened to the Xuantian Temple. The former Qiaopifu, in order to investigate the case of the impermanent monster, signed up to the Xuantian Temple..."

"Huh?" Emperor Yonghe, who had his eyes slightly closed, woke up in an instant, and his drowsiness was gone.

He immediately remembered, last night that the headhunter Qiaopifu was investigating the case, and the fierce tiger murdered the holy girl of Xuantianzong.

"...how dare he act like that?"

However, Emperor Yonghe felt a little more heavy in his heart unconsciously.

The blue-eyed flying tiger that hurt people last night was the spiritual pet raised by Wu Qingxin, the saint of Xuantianzong.

Wu Qingxin is no ordinary sect saint.

Her surname is Wu, but she is actually the adopted daughter of Wu Shengren and also a disciple of Wu Shengren.

After she defected from the Wuji Association and joined the Immortal Sect, she was appointed as the sect's saint by Xuantianzong, and she turned to practice immortality from then on.

Her existence itself is actually a banner of the fairy gate.

Wu Qingxin's status is special, so Emperor Yonghe looked forward and backward last night, and it was difficult to make a decision...

"Go to Xuantian Watch to see the specific situation."

Emperor Yonghe immediately got up and walked downstairs, and the previous lazy expression was also swept away.

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

On the street in front of Xuantian Temple Gate in the north of the city.

A figure shrouded in blood suddenly appeared, and unexpectedly knocked the murderous giant tiger several meters away.

"This "Stalking Step" is even better than expected."

Qiao Mu said to himself.

He has practiced to the sixth grade of martial arts, but he has not practiced lightness kung fu seriously so far. He has always been rushing to the principle of making miracles with great strength, sprinting with internal strength under his feet.

But this "Larking Shadow Step" is a serious light work, with special moves to explode internal energy, and the effect is much better than his previous hard work.

Hearing the roar of the tiger, Qiao Mu, who was about to forcibly break into the Taoist temple, immediately changed direction and rushed towards this side.

Coupled with the explosion of the internal strength of the disintegration of the demon, his figure was so close to appearing afterimages, he rushed here in front of the Xuantian Taoists.

"It's just that I rushed too fast just now, and my shoulder directly hit..."

Qiao Mu stretched his shoulders, the pain in his shoulders made him grin his teeth a little.

Wufu is physically strong and full of energy and blood, but that is compared with ordinary people.

But any martial artist with a brain would not confront monsters head-on.

After all, humans should not compare strength with wild animals, the sharpness of minions, or the hardness of bones.

behind him.

Qian Qian threw his little girl aside and hugged him in his arms, then looked up at the back of the man in the warrior outfit.

The well-dressed man in front of him didn't turn his head, only leaving him with a back view, and his blood seemed to be boiling.

"You are...Captain Joe?" Qian Qian hesitated slightly.

The moment he faced the green-eyed flying tiger just now, his mind began to turn around, but he didn't expect that it was Qiao Butou, who he was quite afraid of in the yamen, who saved his life and his little daughter's life.

"You're mistaken." The man in hard attire didn't turn his head, but turned his back to him, and said calmly:

"I'm not a headhunter, I'm just a mere guy."

"I was introverted and withdrawn since I was a child, and I never talked to strangers, so don't talk to me."

Qian Qian, who was holding his own child, was slightly dazed.

Roar!

At this time, the green-eyed flying tiger shook its body, got up from the ground, opened its mouth wide, and let out another violent roar from its mouth.

The roiling sound waves distorted the air visibly to the naked eye. The impact just now didn't hurt it too much, but instead enraged it, making it look even more fierce.

Qian Qian shivered subconsciously, and hurried to the house with the little girl in his arms, while the pedestrians and pilgrims on the street also fled in a hurry.

While running wildly, Qian Qian looked back subconsciously, only to see that the man in the strong suit suddenly stomped on his feet, advancing instead of retreating.

Under the explosion of inner strength, the bluestone slab under the man's feet cracked, and his figure turned into an afterimage, and he rushed towards the giant tiger like a hungry tiger.

"Shadow Transformation Sword!"

Yancheng City Lord Guo Yan's swordsmanship is complex and subtle, while Qiao Mu is currently just an introductory swordsmanship and has not mastered those exquisite sword moves.

But when the Heavenly Demon disintegrated and broke out, the surging inner strength continued to flow out from the limbs and bones, and the three-foot sword edge burst out with sharp energy. .

Qian Qian's attention was always on Qiao Mu's feet, and the corners of his eyes twitched slightly.

"My Qian Jiazu uploaded the "Shuker Step"? Is this how the Shulker Step is used?"

The key point of stalker step is to sneak and disappear, to walk lightly at night, to fly over the walls, to dodge and move, this is the light skill of a burglar.

But when the tree in front of him was used, it was extremely violent.

With every step, the bluestone slab on the ground shattered, and every step was close to the giant tiger to attack, but the figure was really fast, so that Qian Qian saw only afterimages in his eyes, and only heard in his ears. The sound of cracking bluestone slabs.

"This shulking step seems to be much faster than what my father used back then... Is it because I practiced this shulking step wrong?" Qian Qian was at a loss.

This tiger is very fierce, so fierce that Qian Qian didn't even have the courage to fight it just now.

But that figure that was seething with qi and blood was more fierce than him, and every blow was an unreserved explosion of internal energy.

"Jopiff, don't try to be fierce!"

"This blue-eyed flying tiger is the spiritual pet of the Xuantian Sect saint---"

At this time, Mingyue and the fat official at the main entrance of Xuantian Temple in the distance came late, and they only shouted loudly when they saw this scene.

"What does the rules of the Immortal Gate have to do with me?" Qiao Mu just sneered, his movements not slow at all.

He hasn't fought against a cultivator yet.

Seeing that there are so many Taoists in Xuantian Temple and rushing over in a hurry, he can only act first, so as not to die too quickly later, and have no time to kill this fierce tiger.

puff!

Qiao Mu pierced the giant tiger's neck with a sword, and blood gushed out, and the green-eyed flying tiger backed away from the pain, almost standing up.

Qiao Mu leaped onto the giant tiger's back, clamping the tiger's back with his legs, tightly clutching the giant tiger's head with one hand, and grabbing the sword stuck in the giant tiger's neck with the other.

"An evil beast that commits murder in the street, it should be beheaded!"

Qiao Mu swung the sword vigorously, and the inner strength of the long sword that had pierced the giant tiger's neck exploded.

Under the shocked eyes of the Xuantian Taoist and the fat official, the head of the giant tiger was cut off by Qiao Mu with a sharp sword.

On the shattered and collapsed street, the headless corpse of the giant tiger that had just stood up crashed to the ground, and stinky blood spurted out like a fountain.

This tiger carcass fell on the street near the entrance of Xuantian Temple, beside it were the corpses of several other pedestrians, offerings scattered all over the place, the cracked and smashed statue of Xuantian Immortal...

This scene fell in the eyes of the passers-by on the street and the Taoists in Xuantian, making them almost petrified in place.

There was a brief dead silence on the street at this moment.

Qiao Mu looked at the huge tiger carcass under his feet, bent down slightly, and lifted the giant tiger's head with one hand.

With the other hand, he took out the shiny white tiger hair from the small cloth bag, and held it up high under the sunlight.