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Chapter 15 Did You Bet Too?

"So it's Zhenren Qiu? He was so aggressive that he wanted to keep me, Li Mochou, on Mount Zhongnan?"

The contemptuous expression on his face gradually closed, and Li Mochou finally became cautious.

If Qiu Chuji takes action, and with the Tiangang Beidou Sword Formation, she may be left here today.

"The devil kills innocent people indiscriminately, and the crime is very serious. You have committed many evil things in the south before, and the old Taoist is beyond the reach of the whip, but you dare to kill my disciples and go to Zhongnan Mountain with a swagger. Of course, you will not be able to keep you!"

When the mood reached the extreme, Qiu Chuji had already brought the unexpected feeling of the disciple Sun on his face. He pulled out the long sword in his hand after a disagreement. The sword light shook and it divided into three!

One qi transforms three clears!

To deal with this long-famous murderer, you naturally don’t have to stop.

Li Mochou was too lazy to explain that he had not killed the young Taoist priest. Looking at the sword light full of murderous intent, his mind was already tense to the extreme.

The whisk in his hand was swung continuously, and strange tricks came out one after another!

The white silk suddenly flew, but only three swords, hundreds of silver threads were cut off from the whisk in her hand!

But it also blocked the terrifying sword light.

"Does Zhenren Qiu bully the small ones by the big ones, regardless of the rules of your Quanzhen Sect?"

The Quanzhen Sect and the Ancient Tomb Sect are naturally related to each other. At any time, the Qizi Quanzhen, who was familiar with the information, felt guilty about the thin ancient Tomb Sect.

After being reminded by Li Mochou, the long sword in Qiu Chuji's hand suddenly slowed down a little.

That was the evil that his master had committed. If he really counted it, Li Mochou could really be considered his junior.

"Don't mess with my mind. Even if my disciples of my disciples have such evil people, I will destroy my relatives for justice, let alone you, the devil!"

The third and fourth generation disciples did not know the reason, but when they heard Qiu Chuji's words, they were all covered with blood and the sword technique in their hands became even more fierce!

The Tiangang Beidou Formation is a group of seven people. With the same mutual help, they can burst out with stronger power. Although the four generations of disciples have weak martial arts, they can be vaguely qualified to compete with Li Mochou with the blessing of the formation.

Hong Lingbo was even more powerless and could only hide behind Li Mochou, trying to get the protection of his master.

"The First Sword in the East!"

A cold light suddenly appeared, and Qiu Chuji stabbed straight out with a sword. Although this sword looked ordinary, there were endless changes hidden in it.

Li Mochou did not dare to be careless, and quickly retreated against the ground. At the same time, he used the Ice Soul Silver Needle to force Quanzhen's disciples behind him away, and then pulled Hong Lingbo in front of him.

But Qiu Chuji's sword has reached its peak, and even if he barely takes action, he may hurt one of them!

With Qiu Chuji's character, he probably won't accept it!

On Mount Zhongnan

Lin Qi was lying alone on the bed, although he was closing his eyes to rest, but his mind was deducing new martial arts.

The Nine Yin Sutras are obscure and difficult to understand. If Lin Qi had not read the Taoist scriptures during this period, he would probably not have even understood the meaning of them.

It was not until late that I sat up, posed in a Taoist meditation position, and protected my dantian with both hands.

"The way of heaven can reduce the excess and make up for the deficiency!"

The first sentence of the Nine Yin Scriptures is also the most important core in Lin Qi's opinion. This sentence expresses the Taoist purpose of self-balancing and unity of yin and yang.

To lose excess means to convert the excess power in one's body to make up for other shortcomings.

Lin Qi was too surplus and had accumulated desires for several years. If he had not tried his best to restrain himself, he would have been burned with desire long ago.

"How do you feel that it implies the way to refine essence and turn into qi?"

With a raised brow, Lin Qi felt that he had practiced it.

After running around the week, I watched the energy value increase by five points, and then I got out of bed with satisfaction.

Although the panel allows him to quickly master any martial arts and internal skills, if he wants to truly integrate it, he still needs to constantly practice and comprehend it.

The footsteps outside the door kept approaching, and when they heard the sound, it seemed that there was more than one person!

"Junior Brother Lin! We're here to see you!"

Zhang Zhijing heard a loud voice from afar. Before Lin Qi could respond, he pushed open the door, and there were still many people following behind him.

"Junior Brother Lin, you are so lucky and lucky. I didn't expect you to escape from that female devil."

Zhang Zhijing had just returned from the town at the foot of the mountain. After hearing the news from Lu Qingdu, he was a little unbelievable at first.

However, after searching at the foot of the mountain for a day, he didn't want to look for it anymore, so he simply believed Junior Brother Lu's words and returned to the mountain.

"What? Have you disappointed?"

After invited several people to the table, Lin Qi noticed that there were still many people standing at the door.

"Master? Why are you here too?"

Yin Zhiping walked behind, and at this time, the four generations of disciples all made way and let him come in.

"It's fine if you're fine. We looked for you near the town at the foot of the mountain for a whole day, but we were very worried. I didn't expect you to come back early."

Yin Zhiping breathed a sigh of relief and reached out to pat his apprentice's shoulder.

"You can take time to learn some martial arts in the future, but you can't delay practicing Qi."

Martial arts and Qi training also complement each other, so Yin Zhiping didn't mind Lin Qi learning more.

“What the master taught me is.”

Without Yin Zhiping's reminder, Lin Qi naturally would not delay the progress of Lao Shu, but the four generations of disciples in the room all looked up at the roof, as if they had never heard of it.

After Yin Zhiping gave a few more instructions, Miao Daoyi couldn't help but speak.

"Senior Brother Lin, I don't know whether to say it or not."

Miao Daoyi's face was very heavy and signaled Zhang Zhixian to close the door.

"What's wrong? So serious?"

Lin Qi subconsciously thought that these three guys were curious about his invincible Thunderbolt Divine Fire Thunderbolt Killing Cannon.

"Listen to my advice from my senior brothers, there is no future in practicing Qi. If you can practice martial arts well, we three will definitely give full guidance and give full teachings to each other!"

All three of them got started early, and they had already learned the basic martial arts of Quanzhen Sect, and had even begun to comprehend those advanced martial arts, so they naturally had the confidence to say such things.

"Did you bet too?"

Lin Qi asked suddenly, and sure enough, the three of them showed a look of embarrassment on their faces.

"Wash the toilet or do duty?"

The bets among disciples are nothing more than trivial matters on duty or life. These things are rotated, but if you bet, you will have to book a month.

"I'm washing the toilet. Junior Brother Lu's turn will be after washing."

Zhang Zhijing looked sad. This was the most unlucky job in Zhongnan Mountain.

"We two are on duty at the forbidden area of ​​the back mountain tonight, one month later."

Miao Daoyi and Zhang Zhixian shrugged. It was not a tiring job to be on duty, but the weather became colder a month later, so it was not easy to feel at night.

"I guess I'll have to practice for two or three years. You should try to endure it."

Thinking of Senior Brother Lu, Lin Qi couldn't help laughing out loud. I'm afraid that the toilet that had been washed for a month would be marinated and delicious.

"Oh, by the way! Senior Brother Zhang Zhijing, try not to come to me the month you washed the toilet!"
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