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Chapter 42 Liang Ziweng, still not kowtow to plead guilty?

After half a stick of incense had passed, Lin Qingxuan found two yellowed booklets from a secret box. After flipping through them, he realized that Liang Ziweng's abilities were all derived from these martial arts secrets and medical prescriptions.

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Knowing that Liang Ziwen was not a good person, but a traitor who wanted to help Wanyan Honglie, Lin Qingxuan put all the secret medical scriptures he had found into his pocket without any burden, preparing to study them when he returned home.

Turning around, he saw that there were still many precious medicinal materials in the room. Lin Qingxuan thought that he wanted to use Bodhisattva snake gallbladder and snake bones as medicine to refine the elixir. He needed a lot of medicinal materials. There was everything here, so he didn't have to look for it anymore.

Besides, I was still young when I was growing tall, so I would not take these things that Wanyan Honglie paid filial piety to Liang Ziwen for nothing.

So Lin Qingxuan immediately picked some ginseng, deer antlers and a dozen other treasures and packed them into a small bundle, carried it behind his back and tied it firmly on his chest before walking out.

As soon as Lin Qingxuan went out, he saw an old man with gray hair and childish face walking quickly, and the two of them bumped into each other.

"Where did the thief come from!"

When Liang Ziwen saw Lin Qingxuan coming out of the room, he was shocked. He shouted loudly and flashed in front of Lin Qingxuan. He shot out two palms with hatred and the trajectory was hard to find.

Lin Qingxuan saw the fierce wind in his palm, and hurriedly turned sideways and waved his palm with his left hand to meet Liang Ziwen's palm. He raised his sword with his right hand and pointed at Liang Ziwen's face.

Both of them knew that the opponent's skill was not inferior to their own. Liang Ziwen's left hand originally contained the powerful killing move of Wild Fox Fist, but when faced with the sword wind, he felt awe-struck, knowing that the strange man wearing a mask in front of him was

Yesterday's beggar.

Peng Lianhu and Sha Tongtian didn't get any benefits from joining forces. Their own martial arts skills were similar to those of the two, so it was difficult to win. Thinking of this, Liang Ziwen had already nimbly dodged a sword and jumped three feet.

"Mu Shiba, you are indeed in the same group as Wang Chuyi and Guo Jing!"

Liang Ziwen saw Lin Qingxuan carrying a big bag and snorted coldly when he smelled the medicinal materials. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly smelled the faint scent of medicinal herbs and blood, and rushed into the room with a rush in his heart.

Lin Qingxuan was about to speak when he suddenly saw Liang Ziwen's eyes widening and he broke into the library. However, he took three breaths and stared at him with a livid face, asking: "How dare you, a wicked person, to harm my baby?"

If you take the blood of my precious snake, accept your fate!"

Liang Ziwen suddenly saw that his twenty years of hard work were ruined in one day. He was like a spirit struck by a bolt from the blue. He was so angry that he had already forgotten any unbeatable plans and brandished a medicine hoe towards Lin Qingxuan.

Call.

Lin Qingxuan's martial arts was not much better than Liang Ziwen's originally, but with the martial arts of Jiuyin Zhenjing and the advanced martial arts of Quanzhen Religion, and the black iron swordsmanship, he could handle Liang Ziwen effortlessly, and the black iron swordsmanship covered the left and right.

He blocked all Liang Ziwen's killer moves.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them had fought more than twenty moves. Lin Qingxuan had already used the Tianyan Mirror to mirror and copy all of Liang Ziwen's martial arts. Although he felt that these boxing techniques and martial arts were not as good as what he had learned, he still absorbed them into his body.

Looking at Liang Ziwen's movements again, he saw the flaw and smiled slightly. He made a sweeping sweep of the black iron heavy sword and forced Liang Ziwen to take one step back, and then followed it up with another powerful blow and forced Liang Ziwen to take two steps back.

Lin Qingxuan struck out ten swords in a row, but Liang Ziwen did not dare to take a direct blow and could only retreat ten steps in a row. When it came to the eleventh sword strike, Liang Ziwen had just taken half a step back when his back touched the outer wall of the building. His heart sank.

No, I quickly raised my medicine hoe to resist.

"when!"

With a crisp sound, Liang Ziwen's medicine hoe was knocked away. Just as he was about to throw himself over, one hand had already grabbed his neck with its powerful claws.

The severe pain and suffocation instantly made Liang Ziwen lose his ability to resist, and his throat bones were almost crushed.

Lin Qingxuan could have killed Liang Ziwen with his throat bones broken into pieces, but it was a pity that he was so talented, and it was even more pity that he had not learned how to raise snakes and other methods of extending his life, so he had to keep him alive.

yes.

Now that Lin Qingxuan's Taoist cultivation is getting higher and higher, he has already thought of a way to defeat Liang Ziwen without changing his face. He threw Liang Ziwen to the ground with a flick of his left arm and said coldly: "Do you know why I came to Zhongdu Yan?"

Jing, why are you waiting here?"

Liang Ziwen crawled on the ground and coughed violently for a while, then looked up at Lin Qingxuan with blood on the corner of his mouth, and asked in a trembling hoarse voice: "Mu...Mu Daxia...please forgive my...ignorance...Liang asked himself whether

I have offended you... and I have never offended anyone named Mu...

Listen to what you mean... You have come to see me specially... I dare to ask Liang why he offended you... Please give me some instructions..."

Liang Ziwen's throat hurt so much that he spoke intermittently, but he was most afraid of death, but he did not dare not to reply.

"Open your dog eyes and look carefully!"

Lin Qingxuan snorted coldly and inserted the black iron heavy sword into the ground. He opened the boxing frame and started to fight a set of wild fox boxing. The boxing moves were the same as those of Liang Ziwen, and he was even more agile and fast when turning and leaping, especially

Liang Ziwen thought that he would not be able to master the speed and movement between flips to this level even if he practiced for another twenty years.

After practicing a set of Wild Fox Fist, Lin Qingxuan stared at Liang Ziwen with his sharp eyes through the holes in the wooden mask and asked: "Does this set of Wild Fox Fist look familiar to you?"

Liang Ziwen has never taught martial arts to his disciples since he became a disciple, so he thinks that no one else in the world knows this martial arts except him. However, Mu Shiba in front of him not only knows it, but is even better than his own boxing skills. He

Suddenly he thought of some terrible possibility, his face turned pale, his lips trembled and he was speechless.

Lin Qingxuan asked calmly: "Liang Ziweng, let me ask you, you are a ginseng collector in Changbai Mountain. Where did you learn your martial arts? Where did you get your medical skills?"

Lin Qingxuan's tone was calm, but Liang Ziwen gasped as if he had seen a ghost.

"you you……"

Lin Qingxuan continued to ask: "You killed a senior expert who was seriously injured, right? You killed him and got his martial arts and medical skills, so you have this ability, right?"

Every word of Lin Qingxuan's question felt like a sledgehammer hitting Liang Ziwen's heart. He was so shaken that he couldn't help but spit out blood.

Liang Ziweng was a visitor in the Changbai Mountains. Later, he killed a senior stranger who was seriously injured. He got a martial arts secret book and more than ten prescriptions from his pocket. He practiced and studied according to the method. Since then, he has become a master of martial arts.

Got it and became proficient in pharmacology.

No one had ever seen this matter at that time, and Liang Ziwen had never mentioned it for decades, so it stands to reason that no one in the world knew about it except him.

But Mu Shiba spoke clearly as if he had seen it with his own eyes. Liang Ziwen seemed to have seen ghosts and gods, and his legs kept shaking.

When Lin Qingxuan saw that the heat was coming, he shouted sternly and asked: "Liang Ziwen, why don't you kowtow and confess your sins?

Do you think you quietly killed that senior master without anyone noticing? But you didn’t expect that he had a junior brother, right?

I have been searching for my senior brother for many years, exploring the news, and finally confirmed that he was harmed by you. Liang Ziweng, my senior brother, didn’t he treat you badly? Why did you insist on killing him? "

Liang Ziweng was so frightened that he fell to the ground, kowtowed as if pounding garlic, and kept begging for mercy: "Senior, Senior Liu originally intended to accept me as his disciple, but later he said that I had evil intentions and became cold to me. I was angry in my heart.

Just... just...

Please forgive me, senior...please spare me the death penalty..."


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