After the oriole stopped, Xie Shi put down the tea cup, as if completely relieved, and laughed loudly: "Is this the way Da Li treats guests?"
Cao Xi was annoyed and a little embarrassed.
He wanted to kill Xie Shi, and then involve a certain Taoist bigwig behind Xie Shi. Then there would be chaos, including the Yingyin Chen family of Posuzhou, the local saint Ruan Qiong, and the Fengxue Temple.
The ancestral military tribunals of the two Aquarius Continents in Wushan, the unknown white jade tower in Dali, Cui Xun, the profound imperial master of Dali, and so on, Cao Xi was able to fulfill the agreement of the Chen Confucian family and successfully control his own.
The natal porcelain married and became in-laws at the same time, and then found an opportunity to escape and watch the fire from the other side of the river comfortably. After all, there would be a tall man to hold up the sky when it fell, once and for all. In the worst case, he would hide in Zhenhai Tower in the future.
But Cao Xi didn't want to act like a bird in the forest, so he first confronted Xie Shi head-on.
After sensing the appearance of the oriole, the well-informed Xu Ruo originally gave up the idea of ​​drawing the sword. After hearing Xie Shi's words, he felt unhappy and took hold of the hilt of the sword again.
The hero of the Mohist family who was walking in Taoye Lane slowly walked towards the old house of the Xie family. As he walked, he said: "How is Da Li treating the guests? I don't need to say anything. If I am really determined to do something bad to you, the girl Zhigui will not care at all."
Will appear in the small town, Xiaozhi moved with emotion and reason, and Dali did not do a bad job. But you thanked him on the table at the inn, your tone was not small, and you didn't take Dali in your eyes at all. Why, now you are relying on
With the support of your ancestor, do you want to continue to display your prestige? Okay, I, Xu Ruo, will have a life-and-death battle with you today only as Xu Ruo."
Xu Ruo walked to the door of Xie's house and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I, a disciple of the Mo family, promise a thousand pieces of gold. What I promise Ruo Ruo to do today will only end between life and death between you and me. In the future, whether it is Dali or a teacher of the Mo family, it will not matter."
I will give you any trouble Xie Shi."
Cui Yi, Cao Xi, Ruan Qiong, Xu Ruo, and the unknown martial artist. The town is dominated by dragons and tigers. With these five people respected, they form an invisible network that joins forces to suppress Xie Shi. Logically speaking, Xu Ruo is the least capable
The first person to take action never expected that in the end it would be this Mohist knight-errant who was easy to talk to. He wanted to be the first to use his sword, capture and fight each other, and learn the Taoist Heavenly Lord's ability to reach the sky on his own.
Xie Shi frowned, looked towards the door of the mansion, and said in a deep voice: "Xu Ruo, are you really going to take action?"
Xu Ruo patted the hilt of the sword and said with a casual smile: "It's been a long time before I handed out a sword completely. I have tempered two or three swords for this. It's pretty good. I believe I will never let Xie Tianjun down."
For the first time, Xie Shi was riding a tiger. If it was a personal grudge, Xie Shi would really have to let go of his hands and feet in Ju Luzhou, but this time when he went south across the continent, it was not that simple. He could make Xie Shi do these undesirable things.
This in itself is very revealing. As a Taoist master of Yizhou, how could he swallow his anger and return to his hometown just because he was threatened with his life porcelain?
Cao Xi was a little gloating about his misfortune.
Xu Ruo is famous for being soft-spoken and not hard-hitting. He belongs to the group of rangers with the best temperaments in the world. Xu Ruo has great abilities, cultivation base and strong backing. Because he rarely takes action, he has always been a weakling.
It's a mystery, but everyone in the mountains and down the mountain believes in one thing. If they can live for a long time and win such a great name, then the more good-tempered a practitioner is, when they have a bad temper, they must be amazing.
At this moment, an old voice like a bell rang through the Xie family's old house, "Xu Ruo, don't fight with me, right? Xie Zhen, let me practice my skills, just in time to celebrate my return to the tenth realm of martial arts."
, the opponent is not strong enough, and the fight will not be enjoyable! If Xie Shi feels that I am bullying others with more power, it doesn't matter, I will have a hearty fight with the person behind the scenes, just like Xu Ruo, personal grudges
, life and death are your own!”
The pink oriole that has been standing on Xie Shi's shoulder cries softly and sweetly.
Xie Shi listened carefully, smiled knowingly, clasped his fists and said: "The old man said that I, Xie Shi, was not sincere enough before, and there is no reason to buy and sell by force! So the old man is on his way to Longquan County this time, and he also said
I personally helped your Great Li Dynasty and kidnapped..."
Xie Shi said this exactly as he said, with a slightly stiff look on his face. Thinking of protecting the Lord, he quickly changed his words and said: "We have invited He Xiaoliang, the 'Jade Girl' of Aquarius Continent Taoism, to save you Da Li."
In the future, we will quarrel with Shen Gaozong to show our sincerity. Therefore, the only place where you, the Great Li Song clan, really need to pay attention is in Zhenwu Mountain."
Cao Xi thought about it and felt that something was wrong. But from Xie Shi's words, he couldn't find anything wrong.
Xie Shi looked towards the door of the mansion, clasped his fists and said with a smile: "If you want to fight, I, Xie Shi, will definitely accompany you when this matter is finished!"
Then he shifted his direction and faced the mountains to the southwest, where the Luoluo Shanzhu Tower was located. "If you want to fight with my master, you have to fight with me first. I hope you understand. If you think it's me who is thanking you,
I really look down on you..."
Xie Shi put away his fists, put his hands behind his back, and sneered: "Then just think that I, Xie Shi, look down on you!"
Xu Ruo said, "If something happens here, I will definitely accompany you."
On the other side of Luo Po Mountain, the old man turned to look at Cui Han with a smile and said, "What, when should I take action? Normally, I wouldn't be able to bear it."
Cui Han's expression was as usual, he rubbed his thumb and index finger gently, as if he was weighing the pros and cons, and said slowly: "There's no rush. We were just talking about business, but he really wanted to ask for a price, so I just wanted to use your ninth level of martial arts to help His Majesty the Emperor.
It's just a matter of paying back the money on the spot. Now that the big boss behind the scenes has spoken out and made a big concession, there is no need for Dali to quarrel with Xie Shi. Hehe, Xie Shi will have to sit on the hilltop north of Guanhu Academy in the future, so he can't hurt him.
With regard to this Master Tianjun, after I leave the mountain, I have to persuade Xu Ruo not to be impulsive for the time being, which is a bit of a headache. People like Xu Ruo are strong-willed without desire. What he believes in is, well, a headache."
The old man standing barefoot in the corridor looked at Cui Han's profile and sighed, "Cui Chan, you shouldn't be like this."
Cui Chan pointed to the distance and said with a sneer: "I am Cui Chan. Your grandson Cui Wei is in the Sui Dynasty. Not only does he look like a young man, he also has a childish young mind. It should be as you like."
Cui Chan was in a bad mood and suddenly said sternly: "Come out!"
This angry shout frightened the boy in green and the girl in pink skirt to tremble. The boy in blue was even more frightened to the point of trembling with fear. Why, even if he secretly cursed a few words in his stomach? Can you hear this? Confucianism
When did the saint become so powerful?
Fortunately, soon a slender, jade-like man walked out of the quiet path outside the bamboo house. He was about thirty years old, handsome, wearing a black shirt, and exuding a stiff temperament like ice slag. At first glance,
He was a difficult person to get along with. He walked out of the bamboo building with firm steps, bowed his head towards the second floor and clasped his fists, saying: "The last seat of the Cui family is dedicated to Sun Shujian, to pay homage to Grand Master Dali, and to pay homage to our ancestors!"
Cui Han's eyes were displeased, "The mendicant monk stopped you once, which is equivalent to saving your life. How dare you go into the mountain and come here?!"
At that time, Cui Chan quietly left the inn to see the old man. In fact, he had already noticed the man hiding in the dark. At that time, Cui Chan had murderous intentions, but the monk took action first and stood between Cui Chan and the Cui family priest.
Cui Chan didn't want to cause trouble, so he didn't kill anyone.
Sun Shujian's face was solemn and he kept his clasped fist posture, but he raised his head and looked at Da Li Imperial Master, "There is a special person in the Cui family's ancestral house who is responsible for keeping an eye on the ancestor. Every ten years, a new person will keep an eye on the ancestor to prevent anyone from secretly harming the ancestor. This
Ten years have passed since I was here. My ancestor left the South without permission this time, and it was also because I helped deliver wrong information, falsely claiming that my ancestor was still stranded in the south."
Cui Chan narrowed his eyes and smiled: "So you are here to ask for a reward from me?"
Although the man shook his head, he did not conceal his hot eyes and said loudly: "I dare not! I, Sun Shujian, only hope to learn boxing from my ancestor! Even if my talent is limited and I can only learn a little bit, I will die without regrets!"
The barefoot old man smiled and said: "During these hundreds of years of poverty, when I occasionally woke up, I remembered many guys like you. Most of them were higher in cultivation than you, but they were all embroidered pillows. Speaking of talent and combat
Your strength is really not as good as that of a six-level martial artist with a wild background like you. You don’t need to belittle yourself. It’s probably your Sun Shujian’s selfish plan that you chose to voluntarily demote to me and burn a cold stove that has been cold for a hundred years, right?”
Sun Shujian looked like a true villain, nodding and saying: "It is true that I am lucky, hoping to use the favor of my ancestor to reach the sky in one step!"
"Oh? You are very ambitious. The Great Li State Master next to me might like you."
The old man pointed at Cui Han beside him, then at himself, and finally at the pure martial artist downstairs, "You ungrateful thing, you still dare to act like this since you know that I am the ancestor of the Cui family, you are really brave.
Fat. Aren't you afraid that when I'm awake, I'll beat you to a pulp with one punch?"
Sun Shujian's eyes were firm, "I only know that if I don't give it a try and take a gamble, I will definitely regret it for the rest of my life!"
Cui Chan narrowed his eyes and took a closer look at this young junior for the first time.
interesting.
From the corner of his eye, the old man caught Cui Han's expression. He smiled, jumped down to the second floor, and stood calmly. Behind the old man was the closed door on the first floor of the bamboo building. Inside, there was a person lying in a big medicine bucket.
The miserable young man, the old man stared at the family member with tight muscles, "I want to learn boxing from me, but you can't do it without some real skills. Do you dare to take my punch? If you take it, not to mention the ninth realm, the eighth realm is you
If Sun Shujian can't catch what's in his bag, there won't be a second punch."
The great opportunity was in front of him, but Sun Shujian still did not lose his mind and asked directly: "May I ask, ancestor, at what level of cultivation should you punch?"
Cui Han on the second floor smiled, he was indeed qualified to be his own chess piece.
The old man on the first floor laughed wildly and happily, "You are from the Sixth Realm. I don't bully others. I only give you a punch from the Fiveth Realm. How about it?"
The man stepped forward with one foot and stepped back with the other, putting on his own boxing stance. A flow of fisting intention flowed through his whole body like water from a stream, and it was natural.
It is obvious that in martial arts, Sun Shujian, who is self-taught, not only has great perseverance, but also has a very good understanding. With his status as a wild cultivator, it is very likely that in order to reach the heights he is today, he is a peak martial artist in the six realms and one of the best in the state.
The martial arts master who is rampant in the world has put in a lot of hard work that is unknown to outsiders.
Sun Shujian held his breath and concentrated, and vaguely showed a bit of everyone's demeanor, "Please give me a punch, ancestor!"
Cui Zhang suddenly sighed for no reason.
The barefoot old man stepped forward and punched him.
A simple punch hit Sun Shujian on the forehead.
Sun Shujian, who had no time to stop the old man, flew backwards for ten feet in an instant and lay in a pool of blood, with his limbs twitching and blood pouring out from his seven orifices. When he was about to die, this young warrior with a heart as high as the sky stared at the sky with wide eyes.
, his eyes were full of confusion, unwillingness and resentment.
The girl in pink skirt covered her eyes and did not dare to look at this scene.
The boy in green swallowed his saliva and looked, didn't he just hit someone to death with one punch?
Cui Han on the second floor asked aloud: "Why is this so?"
To be continued...