The giant spear condensed by the middle-aged Taoist energy stabbed Gan Ning's meteor hammer falling from the sky, and the light suddenly collapsed in all directions, unable to withstand the power of Gan Ning's kick.

The meteor hammer fell without any obstacles.

However, when the middle-aged Taoist approached the head of the middle-aged Taoist, the phantom of the meteor hammer drove away incorrectly, and bombarded the middle-aged Taoist's feet hard. A bottomless footprint-shaped pit suddenly appeared on the ground!

Although Gan Ning's kick did not fall on the middle-aged Taoist, the middle-aged Taoist felt as if he was hit hard. He opened his mouth and spurted out a lot of blood. His breath instantly became listless and his face was as pale as a dead person.

Chu He was surprised to find that the middle-aged Taoist's originally black and shiny hair turned white, and he was aged for more than ten years.

"Don't get out of here!"

Gan Ning looked at the middle-aged Taoist coldly: "This time I will teach you a lesson. If you dare to enter Datong County again, you will definitely take your life!"

The middle-aged Taoist would not think that Gan Ning was joking. After all, He Meng's head is still here, so it would be easy for Gan Ning to kill him.

He looked at Gan Ning with hatred and fear, and Gan Ning's kick that fell from the sky really left him with indelible fear.

He has received countless praises since he was a child, practicing Taiping Qingling Secretariat and practicing both civil and military affairs. He is known as a genius who is rare in a thousand years. He once thought that one day, his literary and military courage would be shattered!

In the end, if the other party hadn't shown mercy, he would have absolutely no way to escape.

Middle-aged Taoist people have the truth of pride and conceit.

He has been practicing both civil and military affairs since he was a child. He has been taught by experts. He knows literacy at the age of three, reads poetry and prose at the age of five, becomes a martial artist in the bone-building realm and a scholar in the spirit-nourishing realm at the age of ten, and is promoted to the blood coagulation realm and the essence-storing realm at the age of fifteen, and enters the realm of casting tripods at the age of twenty-two, and becomes the peak powerhouse in the spirit-turning realm. At the age of thirty, he becomes the peak powerhouse in the spirit-turning realm.

For those who practice both civil and military cultivation, such a promotion speed is extremely terrifying. They are as strong as Jiang Wei. Now they are eighteen years old, and they have just been promoted to the blood coagulation realm!

His other identity has been ranked among the top ten in the Qianlong List for two consecutive years. Once he is promoted to the fifth level, he is confident that he will immediately gain a place in the Qianlong List!

The resentment in the middle-aged Taoist eyes quickly dissipated. He gritted his teeth and forced himself to say to Gan Ning: "I dare to ask what you call me, one day, I will definitely come to learn the skills of my senior again and avenge my heartbreaking revenge today!"

Gan Ning sneered: "You are not qualified to know the name of a certain family. If you don't get out of here, don't blame someone for changing your mind!"

The middle-aged Taoist's cheeks twitched a few times, and finally he turned his head and staggered away without saying a word.

A whimper came out, and soon a divine yellow horse ran out of the dense forest.

The middle-aged Taoist turned over the horse, and the horse galloped, and disappeared completely in a blink of an eye.

Chu He has just slowly withdrawn his spirit from Gan Ning's demonstration. After looking at Jing Xiong, he couldn't help but ask curiously: "Scholar Jing, I haven't seen you for a long time, why did you suddenly appear here?"

What else can Jingxiong dare to mention about taking Chu He as his disciple in Qinghe Village?

He was not a fool, and it was obvious that Gan Ning was teaching Chu He that with such an unfathomable strong man, why should he meddle in other people's business?

He laughed forcefully and sighed, "The remnants of the Yellow Turban Army were fruitless before. Jing was chased by this Taoist, seriously injured, and had to hide in Huya Ridge to recuperate. Unexpectedly, he had just left Huya Ridge and was about to go back to Qinzhou, but he was intercepted by the Yellow Turban Taoist."

He bowed deeply to Gan Ning: "Fortunately I received help from my senior, otherwise I would be in danger. Jing thanked me for helping me here!"

Gan Ning still looked expressionless and snorted with a nose, saying that he had responded to Jing Xiong. It was probably because of Chu He's face.

Chu He said happily, "I didn't expect to see Master Jing here. Chu He originally thought about when to visit Master Jing and ask for something."

Jing Xiong was stunned for a moment: "Dare you ask what's wrong? Brother Chu just tell me."

Chu He explained: "Mr. Jing is well-read in poetry and literature. He is well-known in Qinzhou. It just so happens that Chu He has a younger sister next door. He has been smart since he was a child, but he lacks the guidance of a famous teacher. Therefore, Chu He dared to ask Mr. Jing to accept my younger sister as his disciple. I wonder what Mr. Jing wants to do?"

Jing Xiong pondered for a moment, but did not agree immediately.

Although Gan Ning saved him his life, for literati, reputation is more important than life.

Accepting disciples is not a trivial matter. Once the disciple does evil, even the master may be ruined. In order to maintain his reputation, he has to make a ruthless move to clean up the portal.

He thought for a moment before saying, "It is particularly difficult for a woman to study. She cannot succeed if she is not strong. Jing needs to see Brother Chu's younger sister next door in person before she can reply to you."

Chu He smiled and said, "This is natural."

Gan Ning suddenly snorted and said coldly to Jing Xiong: "You leave, let's have something to say to someone's words."

Jing Xiong was tactful and bowed and said, "Then Jing said goodbye to senior."

He then said to Chu He: "I'll go to Qinghe Village first and wait for the little brother Chu to come back."

After Jing Xiong left, Gan Ning said, "Do you know, why didn't I kill the Yellow Turban Taoist before?"

Chu He thought for a while: "That humanistic and military courage has been destroyed by his predecessors, so it's okay to save his life?"

Gan Ning shook his head and said, "No. This Yellow Turban Taoist is probably of a big background and has a firm mind. He will definitely not stop here in the future!"

"Although it is difficult to repair the literary and military courage, this son is practicing Taiping Qinglingshu, one of the three great Xuanmen books. With the power behind him, he can definitely repair the broken literary and military courage."

Chu He asked curiously: "What are the three extraordinary books of Xuanmen?"

Gan Ning's face also looked a little solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "Qimen Dunjia, Taiping Qingling Book and Huangting Neijing Sutra are collectively known as the three great books of Xuanmen. Any sutra has the supreme magical powers that can reach the nine-grade realm."

"When Zhang Jiao's demonic Taoism got the Taiping Qing Dynasty Book, it caused chaos in the world, and the creatures were ruined, and almost captured the world. This shows how powerful this strange book is!"

Chu He thought for a moment: "Senior doesn't kill him, is it because he is afraid..."

Gan Ning's face suddenly sank, and he interrupted Chu He's words in a cold voice: "I'm really ungrateful. If it weren't for you, my family, would have let him go?"

"So what about Taiping Qing's calligraphy? No matter how powerful the martial arts are, you have to practice them!"

"However, the Yellow Turban Army is not as simple as it seems. Otherwise, it would not have combined the power of the Three Kingdoms and would not have been able to completely eradicate them for decades. Da Shu would not have watched this group of small Yellow Turban Army rage in Qinzhou!"

Gan Ning looked at Chu He coldly: "Killing this man is simple, but a certain family cannot stay here from time to time. If he is killed, with this kid's identity and status in the Yellow Turban Army, the remnants of the Yellow Turban Army will definitely not give up. How can you, a small Qinghe Village, compete with the Yellow Turban Army?"

"Don't think that the things you hide in the valley are so secretly. If it weren't for my secret protection from Old Man Huang and I, your little thought would have been discovered by others!"

His face suddenly turned up: "Remember for me, don't provoke the Yellow Turban Army easily within three years. It is the right way to practice literature and martial arts. Without enough strength, no matter how many evil ways or tricks are, they are useless!"

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