Aggrieved Fish Sprite: 239|Speaking is not a human disaster
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Moli has seen many masters.
None of these masters take unusual paths. Even if they become famous in accordance with the habits of the world, what they do next is not unusual.
Let’s first talk about Qin Lu. Mr. Qin's purpose in martial arts training is threefold: to strengthen the body, to go further to cure more diseases, and to cure some intractable diseases with high internal strength. This former world's number one master of martial arts was originally not for fame and fortune, and naturally he was not eager to compete.
Secondly, Xue Ting, his martial arts with superb poisoning skills, was not in the spotlight. Strictly speaking, Xue Ting is still not up to the title of Super Master. The same person who is not waiting for the fire is also Gong Jun. Although he has excellent swordsmanship, Gong Jun has no intention of trivial matters and is devoted to becoming an official and making a fortune. The family raises eight raccoon slaves. The two of them are mixed in the rivers and lakes. They feel that the life is not mixed. They wiped their faces and ran to the officialdom to find a stable life for a family. The difference is that Xue Ting forced a student to pass the exam and the first, while Gong Jun can only do it. Do Jinyiwei.
Although Meng Qi has a high level of martial arts, he is probably not recognized by the entire arena. Especially when Meng Qi fought with the Chu army in the Quartet, he only learned martial arts for a while. In the decades after the establishment of the Chu Dynasty, the martial arts cultivation level rose sharply, but he took many detours because of no one to guide him. In addition to his lack of fame, very few people knew him. It wasn't until Qi Daichuli and Mengqi martial arts were successful, and at that time he was squatting in the mountains to raise the dragon veins!
Master Yuanzhi has a strong foundation and strong internal strength, which is much better than Gong Jun. However, the old monk is dedicated to the Buddha, and he can't let go of this commandment and that commandment, and has been a walking monk in silence for decades.
Su Li, the mysterious killer leader of Piaoping Pavilion, is very qualified to be a killer. Apart from Fengxing Pavilion, probably only the dead know him. Even Gong Jun, the commander of Jin Yiwei, didn't know that there was already a junior on the rivers and lakes who had surpassed his sword skills.
Finally, they are the only masters who have a reputation in the real world: the ancestor Zhao Zangfeng who wants to cut the dragon's veins and become immortal, and the swordsman Ning Changyuan who specializes in selling fake roads and fakes.
Now that Zhao Zangfeng is dead, Ning Changyuan still doesn't know where to do "business". Who else is the unknown master who appeared across this wall?
Only the one who appeared in the mouth of the knife guest, his "beneficiary", the true owner of Piaoping Pavilion, and the suspected leader of the restoration forces in Xiliang.
...very terrible death.
Not killing intent, but lifeless. The difference between the two is very obvious. Su Li holds the handle of the knife with murderous intent. This is an invisible deterrent, just like the instinct of a tiger hunting in the mountains, and this lifelessness is more like already existing. There is no vitality in the deserted Gobi.
The swordsman Su Li is murderous, but he himself is alive and vigorous.
This person seems to be already dead.
If you don't know for sure that there are no ghosts in the world, Moli almost suspects that standing behind this wall is a dead soul, a ghost that often appears in the script.
Because--
"Aura is changing."
Meng Qi grabbed Moli's hand and wrote very quickly with his fingertips.
Transferring may be heard by those with higher internal strength, and writing is safer, but now they cannot judge the opponent's strength.
This is a situation that has never been encountered before.
If the high standard is not measured by Meng Qi’s force value, and none of the men under Meng Qi are considered to be super masters, then including Mr. Qin (really old, regressive in strength), the masters Moli has seen , Only the ancestor of Qingwu.
However, the resurrection of the ancestor of Qingwu will not give Moli such a vague feeling of uneasiness.
No sound can be heard inside or outside the wall, no birds or insects.
Moli suddenly found himself holding his breath when he recovered.
The Liu Niangzi and the others were even more unbearable, panting desperately in embarrassment, covering her chest with her palms and constantly twitching.
Where in the world is there a martial arts that suffocates people with internal force and external force? At best, it makes people feel stiff and unable to move, or forget to breathe for a while, and never reach the front, like being pinched by an invisible hand and covering the nose and mouth.
Mo Lei was lucky in his true energy, and quickly broke free of this shackle.
"Really aura."
Mo Li's face is as ugly as Meng Qi.
People may think this is an evil technique, and only two dragon veins know the truth.
——All the free spirits near the Chenghuang Temple were driven over and pressed around the courtyard wall.
People in it feel suffocated inexplicably and can't breathe.
A place with too strong aura, or a place with a sudden increase in aura, creatures will not be able to adapt for a while, thanks to the aura near the Chenghuang Temple in Runxian County, there are not many auras, if it is a place with aura in the mountains, this hand can be directly requested The life of the weak and infirm.
Emperor Qi Chao Yongchen was dying, and this person didn't have to do anything. Only the effort of breaking into the palace and standing on the incense, Qi Emperor would die.
Moli is not afraid of such methods. What kind of aura does the dragon vein fear?
But why can the other party drive aura?
Aura is invisible, it is the self-generating thing between heaven and earth. The dragon veins are transformed by aura, while Moli uses the aura as an internal force, and the unknown master over the wall is actually using his own internal force to drive the aura? How did you do it?
None of the dragon veins!
Meng Qi can only use aura in Shangyun Mountain, Mo carp can only do this in Qimao Mountain, and there is no dragon vein in Runxian!
Driving spiritual energy, he is full of lifeless energy... Such a contradictory and outrageous existence completely stumped Meng Guoshi.
What the **** is outside this wall?
People? ghost?
Mo Li subconsciously wants to hold Meng Qi's shoulders, and can't act rashly.
Unexpectedly, Meng Qi took a step forward.
Meng Qi firmly grasped Moli's hand and prevented Moli from having a chance to come forward and investigate.
So the two sides confronted each other across a wall.
Liu Niangzi and others panted and struggled for a while, and finally adapted, they struggled to grab the weapons scattered on the ground, their eyes wandering. It stands to reason that they should help the master at this time, especially this one who looks like the heir of the Chu Dynasty, is the great hatred of the monks of the Mogetti Temple and even the Xiliang country, but the master is aloof and martial arts, if they intervene and say It is forbidden to add one more crime.
Thinking about it this way, the masters of Xiliang were entangled and panicked in their hearts.
Moli took a step back slowly, and his eyes fell on them.
Miss Liu's eyes were sharp, and she vaguely saw a blade looming in the sleeve of the ink carp's drooping left arm.
The whole body of the bladeless blade is bleak, even the tip of the blade is no exception, the outline is hidden between the clothes, and it cuts everything before it is filled with vitality, and even the soft cloth can slip from the blade without damage. However, the bleak blade at this moment is slightly facing downwards——
The aura that was stagnant and accumulated in the courtyard began to flow under the traction of the black carp's contained but not internal force.
Moli can't attract aura like the people outside, but you can try to drive them away, because this place shouldn't be where they stay.
"Huh?"
There was a low, unexpected sound from outside the wall.
The weird weight suddenly disappeared, and the aura happily flowed back in all directions like a river with a gate opened.
The color of the master Xiliang’s face changed, as if there was an invisible hand. He just squeezed them into the deep water and now he abruptly pulled them into the air. They don't know the existence of spiritual energy, and only think that the martial arts practiced by the master has the ability to hurt the heart.
In the present situation, the enemy didn't get hurt, but they were the unlucky tricks of their subordinates.
Lady Liu didn't dare to stay, she gave Meng Qi a ferocious look, and she was about to leave in a hurry.
Moli's eyebrow peak, who was ignored by them, twisted.
Suddenly, Liu Niangzi saw the fallen leaves that had been cut off by the Konghua Formation before and flew up, seeming to hide her vision, she leaped back vigilantly, and quickly cut off the weapon in her hand.
A spinning leaf hit the weapon.
Ms. Liu's wrist numb, and then she feels a powerful internal force rolling in, and the fallen leaves mixed with scattered bricks hit her face. She hurriedly blocked, and even dragged her comrades in the middle of the battle and tried to end the battle, but the strong wind from the ground pushed her away a mile away and almost hit the wall with her head.
When I looked up again, I suddenly found cracks in the ground and courtyard walls.
Looking along the spreading cracks, a short knife with no brilliance turned over among the robes embroidered with golden laurels.
"Good borrowing!"
Meng Qi lifted his spirits and kicked on the courtyard wall in time.
Moli's knife seemed unremarkable, but in fact, with the help of the aura of separation and retreat, its power surged.
In the midst of the internal force, the courtyard wall was tottering, and was hit by Meng Qi, and it fell apart in an instant, and all the bricks and stones were thrown into the air.
The smoke diffused, revealing a man wearing a hat.
The man in the hat didn't say anything, and the breath of the whole body changed, and the internal force of the bricks and stones could not wait to fall to the ground and it became a piece of flying sand.
Sand charming eyes.
At the moment when everyone was about to blink, there was a strong wind blowing in their ears, and there were faintly fluttering silhouettes in the corners of their eyes.
Dou Liren, Meng Qi, Moli...the three of them are not slow, and exchanged seven moves at this moment.
Tou Li has a strange personality, vaguely from the martial arts of the Mojieti Temple, but it is many times better than Liu Niangzi and others.
Moli didn't even get a corner of the robes when he changed his five-way grappling hand.
At the same time, the man in the hat wanted to make a murderous move, because the two opposing people moved forward and retreated together without any flaws, and the move failed.
The strong wind rolled up the gravel, and the three shadows that were too fast to be distinguished by the human eye swept through the stronger wind, colliding silently, and the powerful internal force that followed the tricks did not burst because of the evenly matched, they all stirred together , A huge vortex was formed in a blink of an eye.
The vortex rises higher and higher, and from a distance, it looks like a sand worm about to take the wind from a blacksmith's shop.
Passers-by were dumbfounded, and then ran away desperately.
"There is a monster dragon!"
"The evildoer is here! Run for your life, everyone!"
Don't talk about this street, even the people three streets away hurriedly closed the doors and windows, wanting to get under the bed.
"Not good."
Moli looked at the surrounding houses.
Meng Qi drew his sword, purple air rushed into the sky.
The men in the hat stretched out their arms, and there was a dash of blood in each of their hands.
"Sword of Heartfelt Sword..."
"Blood Bones?"
Meng Qi's voice was all accidental, but the Dou Li had already guessed.
The yellow sand is buried with blood and bones, and Qingjiang is buried with love.
The most prestigious weapons in the arena, which have disappeared for many years, meet in this way.
The mace is a pair of iron whips, three feet long and not light in weight.
The blood bone mace is dark red all over, with a grid like a spine, with slightly protruding edges and corners.
At this moment, the double mace turned into a sharp light, and the "jiao" half body was bright red, pressing the sharp edge of the purple sword.
Both sides are approaching their extremes.
Meng Qi didn't shy away, and directly injected ten percent of his internal strength, deliberately trying to test his opponent's skills.
The man in the hat seems to have the same plan, and his blood and bones are smashed down.
The black carp stabilized his body and sank slightly, trapping the man in the hat in front of Meng Qi, and both knives out.
"Boom!"
There was a loud noise.
The county magistrate was originally denouncing the uselessness of the yakuza and arresting fast, and even allowed the bandits to run wild in the city, and even went to the Chenghuang Temple not far from the county government. Before he mobilized the troops to suppress, he felt the ground vibrate faintly, and then there was a loud thunder-like noise.
The county magistrate was unsteady and fell, and this time even one of his front teeth was knocked out.
He didn't have time to get angry, so he hugged his head in his hands and asked in a loud voice, "What's the matter?"
The Ya Ya hurriedly came in and stammered: "The houses on the street of Chenghuang Temple have collapsed. There are demons! Someone has seen demons!"