Jianjue Mo Zhensheng grabbed Wang Yingxuan all the way and quickly left the densely populated city center and arrived at a small temple in the south of the city.
Bang! Mo Zhensheng threw Wang Yingxuan and fell to the ground.
Wang Yingxuan was depressed. He was really unlucky. Jian Jue Mo Zhensheng was moody and ruthless. If he wanted to kill him, he would have to escape his soul and fight with him.
When being held by Mo Zhensheng, Wang Yingxuan did not dare to use his power to rush into the acupoints. Now that his spiritual sense sensed the intensity of the acupoints, he was still confident that he could rush away. However, Wang Yingxuan did not rush away immediately. Mo Zhensheng was still in front of him.
If the acupoint is opened, not only will it be impossible to escape, but it may also lead to Mo Zhensheng using other methods.
Seeing Mo Zhensheng's gaze coming towards him, Wang Yingxuan smiled and spoke first: "Senior Jian Jue is indeed worthy of his reputation and has extraordinary strength. I just don't know why he would attack this junior?"
"Huh? You really recognize me. I rarely go out on weekdays. When did you meet me?" Mo Zhensheng's eyebrows were very light, but they were straight up. When he raised his eyebrows, there was an evil spirit coming out.
This is a master who kills people if he doesn't agree with his words.
Wang Yingxuan's mind turned quickly, thinking about how to make him fear him and not dare to kill him.
"I have never met Senior Jian Jue, but I knew about it as soon as Senior Jian Jue's little silk wrapping technique came out. When my elders mentioned the world's heroes, they introduced the little silk wrapping technique, so I am sure that senior
Identity." Wang Yingxuan smiled.
Mo Zhensheng was really shocked, and his original murderous intention was hidden. But the expression on his face did not change, and he said, "People in the world only know the name of Xiao Cangsi, but they can understand that I, Xiao Cangsi, is an immortal.
There are more than ten people. Who is your elder?"
"The elders once said that if you are walking in the rivers and lakes, if you lose in a fight, you should never report yourself to your family. It is too embarrassing. Senior Jianjue, don't ask, even if you ask, you won't get the real answer." Wang Yingxuan said with a smile.
He looked like he was not afraid of Jian Jue at all.
"What a good boy, how dare you speak harshly in front of me? I have dozens of ways to make you talk." Jian Jue's face turned cold and he said coldly.
Just after Jian Jue snorted coldly, he did not take action against Wang Yingxuan. Instead, he said slowly: "I have a transcendent status in the world, and I am not as knowledgeable as your junior. But you ran away before you saw me taking action. How can you explain it?
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Wang Yingxuan breathed a sigh of relief. He was actually fooled. I wonder which sect he thought he belonged to?
But if Wang Yingxuan hadn't shown his extremely pure inner strength before, the extraordinary subtlety of the Lingbo microwave, and his ability to easily break through the small silk entanglement method, how could Mo Zhensheng believe what he said.
The strength shown by Wang Yingxuan, in the eyes of Lao Jianghu, is almost equivalent to saying that I am a second-generation hero with a very strong backing.
Just having a backstage doesn't mean it's safe. If Jian Jue is really angered, Jian Jue can kill someone and silence him.
Wang Yingxuan said with a smile: "Senior, I think too much. I, the junior, are timid. If I see someone who is worse in martial arts than me, I will get close to him. But if I see someone with better martial arts than me, I will hide away."
Mo Zhensheng sneered and said: "Hey, what a cunning kid. But no matter how cunning the kid falls into my hands, he still has to show some value, otherwise he will die."
"What is the value that senior wants? Is it OK to use banknotes? I have a lot of banknotes on me. I wonder if I can get senior to let me go." Wang Yingxuan said.
Mo Zhensheng sneered and shook his head, his eyes looking very unkind. For a first-rate master, does he still need a banknote?
"Senior said it bluntly, as long as I have it, I will naturally give it to senior, but if I don't have it, senior will just kill me." Wang Yingxuan knew what he wanted in his heart, but he did not say it himself.
"It's very simple. If I haven't seen martial arts mental skills, knife skills, sword skills, and palm skills, all of them are valuable things if I haven't seen them before and they are not bad." Mo Zhensheng said, as long as he saw Wang Yingxuan's
A set of martial arts can determine Wang Yingxuan's identity.
"This is simple. I have a lot of martial arts secrets." Wang Yingxuan said with a smile.
"Hehe, that's easy to say. It's not just any messy martial arts that can catch my eye. If it doesn't catch my eye, it's not valuable." Mo Zhensheng sneered.
Wang Yingxuan said: "I wonder if a set of swordsmanship that captures the true meaning of Hengshan Sword Sect's swordsmanship is valuable.?"
"There are too many sword techniques in Hengshan. Only I can judge whether they are valuable or not." Mo Zhensheng nodded and said, "Don't worry, there are few people who can judge the value of sword techniques better than me."
Wang Yingxuan immediately drew the Changhong Sword. Although his internal strength was restricted, his physical strength was comparable to that of a top-level internal strength master.
Wang Yingxuan held the sword and used a set of Hengshan Sword Sect's Golden Silk Rain Sword. This set of Golden Silk Rain Sword was used to defend the swordsman genius Mo Qingqing. The defense was superb.
When Wang Yingxuan finished all his sword skills, Mo Zhensheng couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and praised:
"Yes, this set of swordsmanship is indeed valuable. Its value is that I promise you that if you don't anger me within one day, I won't kill you."
Wang Yingxuan cursed in his heart, this old ghost is really greedy. His words clearly mean that he will continue to trick his own martial arts until he finds out his true foundation.
But if you want to trick out the New Moon Mental Technique, it's really a delusion. Wang Yingxuan thought to himself. After getting a day, Wang Yingxuan began to sit on the ground with his eyes closed and stopped talking to Mo Zhensheng.
Mo Zhensheng laughed proudly, and went to the other side to deduce the Golden Silk Rain Sword. No matter how much he calls himself a sword master, this set of Golden Silk Rain Swords is also of great use to him, not just a set of swords.
Real defensive swordsmanship, and you can also get a glimpse of the true meaning of Hengshan swordsmanship.
The taste of the fish and meat was very unpleasant. Wang Yingxuan half-sat on the ground casually, secretly cultivating the inner energy of the new moon.
Although several acupoints were controlled by Mo Zhensheng, if Wang Yingxuan really wanted to practice, it would be enough to rely on his spiritual consciousness to stimulate the crescent inner energy to move around the crescent acupoint and five other acupoints.
Using spiritual consciousness to guide the movement of the crescent moon's internal energy is a repetitive and boring task, but Wang Yingxuan has nothing else to do in this situation. He can only operate it repeatedly. The crescent moon point reacts with the bright moon outside the sky, and it is pure.
The crescent moon's inner Qi is constantly generated, quietly slipping into the Dantian, and constantly purifying Wang Yingxuan's inner Qi.
Judging from this speed, it will take another four days for me to cultivate the Crescent Inner Qi in my Dantian to the point where it is pure and pure, and I can try to attack the Ren and Du Second Meridians. I will definitely beat this old ghost hard by then.
Wang Yingxuan had something in mind, and he was very motivated to do boring things.
The first day passed quickly, during which the two of them sat cross-legged on their own, but every two hours, Mo Zhensheng would come up and tap Wang Yingxuan's acupuncture points again.
When the day passed, Mo Zhensheng laughed and said: "Boy, the value of your sword skills is gone. Hurry up and give me other martial arts skills."
Wang Yingxuan also opened his eyes and said dissatisfied: "Senior Jianjue, I haven't eaten for a whole day and a night. Now my hands and feet are weak. Even if I have sword skills, my sword skills will be deformed when I use them."
"If you want to eat, it's easy. First, tell me a piece of internal energy and mental method. If it's valuable, it's worth a meal." Mo Zhensheng said with a sinister smile.
"Has this old man lost his mind? He can even say such things. He has the same virtue as his disciple Shi Xin." Wang Yingxuan cursed in his heart.
At this moment, a popping sound was heard in the distance, and a firework exploded in the air, revealing a white crane, which looked exactly like it.
"It's the distress signal from Lao San. No wonder he hasn't come here to join me all day. It turns out he's in danger." Mo Zhensheng was startled, and he rushed towards the direction of the fireworks explosion.
But just after walking a short distance, his body came back, and he hit Wang Yingxuan several times, sealing all the big holes in Wang Yingxuan, and said with a sneer: "Wait for me to come back, kid."
Seeing Mo Zhensheng walking away quickly, Wang Yingxuan let out a long breath. His spiritual consciousness drove a stream of crescent moon energy, which opened various acupuncture points at once.
Look at the speed of this old ghost. If there is no one to stop him, he can't catch up with me. Do you want to follow me and see what's going on? Wang Yingxuan thought to himself, then shook his head and said to himself: "I'd better go out to eat some food first.
Let’s find Mu Qi first. This old ghost must have something to do in Dali, and it won’t be too late to settle the score with him when the time comes.”