"Since Brother Yuan has left, I won't stay here to bother you."
After looking at the people with different expressions, Li Xiang left these words with a calm expression and walked out the door.
When he walked to the door, the two thugs who had been observing the movement subconsciously stretched out their hands to stop him.
"Go away!"
He shouted sharply, his eyes were cold and his voice was like a bell. Although he did not release any killing intent, it shocked the two people who were blocking the road and looked towards the person in charge inside.
However, Chi and Li were already in such a bad mood at this time that they could not even think about it.
Luo Jiu waved his hand, signaling to let him go.
Seeing this, the gang members also breathed a sigh of relief and stepped aside. Most of these big bosses were accomplished martial arts practitioners. It was impossible for them to stop them alone. Even if they could really stop them, they would have to pay heavy casualties.
No one can guarantee that they will not be part of the casualties, so for people at the bottom like them, if they can avoid conflicts with others, they should try to solve the problem peacefully.
As Li Xiang also walked out of the door, the remaining two big bosses stood up and left.
Nowadays, not only Beibo City, but also the situation within the Qingzhu Gang has gradually become blurred. Instead of taking sides without authorization, it is more appropriate to sit back and watch.
Seeing that the building was empty, Chi Li grabbed the wine glass in his hand with a gloomy expression and threw it to the ground. He did not expect that in the current situation, someone would dare to stand up against him.
Is that guy really not afraid of death?
"Senior Chi, the Qingzhu Gang is currently in turmoil. The big bosses want to stand on their own. If we don't use thunderous means, it may be difficult to conquer all parties."
Luo Jiu's eyes flickered and said: "Furthermore, I heard that there is a new move on the Santanhui side. Its vice president, Liao Wenjie, led four senior cadres and a group of thugs to conduct drills near our territory. It is obvious that they are
Bad intentions.”
If the Qingzhu Gang in its heyday had nine big bosses, three gang leaders, and nearly a thousand subordinates, they would naturally not be afraid of the Three Altar Club.
But today is different from the past. Now, both the Juyi Hall and the branches in various places are in a state of depression. Counting him, there are only five big bosses and one gang leader, and there are still internal fights. Not to mention dealing with foreign enemies, he himself
It would be a good thing if people don't start fighting first.
To be honest, it would definitely be difficult for him to handle such a situation.
But if it were Chi Li from Lao Jianghu, there might not be anything he can do. His strength is second-rate or top-tier. What’s more important is that this guy has been around Beibo City for many years and has excellent connections. He has established relationships with many big families and gray forces.
, even the government has had unknown transactions.
If you can make full use of it, the crisis at hand is not impossible to overcome.
"I will consider it myself over to Santanhui."
Chi Li waved his hand and pondered. Although they often had conflicts with the Santanhui, they were essentially due to interests. As long as they gave up some territory and benefits, those external forces were not unable to cope with it.
After all, the remaining power of the tiger is still there, and those guys don't want to fight him to the death.
Of course, the prerequisite for this is that he has a huge network of interpersonal relationships. If there are no forces that have engaged in interest transactions to deter him, even if he tries his best, it will be of no avail.
Compared with the death and destruction caused by his resistance, the benefits that can be brought by carving up the Qingzhu Gang are much greater.
"Understood." Luo Jiu lowered his head and retreated slowly.
…
Three days later, Jiuching Street, Qihua Building.
In a cabinet, on the table by the window, the steam of hot tea slowly floated and blew into the air.
Two muscular figures sat opposite each other.
"So, how can we make the magic weapon recognize its master? In addition, what are the differences between super first-class and first-class masters?"
Li Xiang sat upright, looked serious, and asked for advice humbly.
His progress is very fast. Due to the exaggerated improvement, his current body size is often maintained at about two meters. His whole body is full of strong muscles. Even if he is wearing a robe, he cannot suppress the extremely intimidating oppression.
feel.
It is for this reason that others think he has great potential that can be tapped, because there is a period of rapid increase in strength in the early stages of martial arts training. Perhaps in the eyes of those people, he is just a potential but not as strong as an ordinary big boss.
A distinguished third-rate martial artist.
"The Divine Weapon recognizes its master..." Su Xin pondered for a while and said: "If you want to become the master of the Divine Weapon, you need to meet two conditions. First, your own strength must first reach the first-class level, otherwise you will not be able to withstand the power of the Divine Weapon itself.
The aura you carry, with your strength, is among the first-class, and you rarely encounter any rivals. Needless to say, this point goes without saying.
As for the second point, you need to infuse the magic weapon with your essence and blood for seventy-seven forty-nine days to establish the connection.
At that time, you can communicate with the Divine Weapon on an equal footing. If it intends to be your weapon, then it will be done."
These words gave Li Xiang a huge impact. He was a little surprised and said: "You mean, if the divine weapon is not willing, even if I support it with my blood for seventy-seven forty-nine days, I still won't be able to become the master of the divine weapon?"
If that's the case, that's too much of a trap.
Even a warrior can't bear to bleed every day, and the amount of blood used to make weapons is bound to be huge. It takes a lot of time and effort, and the result has to be recognized by the other party. Isn't this a joke?
"Exactly."
Su Xin nodded slightly and said: "You understand it very correctly. If you want to become the master of the divine weapon, no matter what, you need its approval."
Divine weapons are weapons of gods and Buddhas. How can they be controlled so easily by mortals? Even if a first-rate master possesses magical weapons, it does not mean that he will definitely be able to reach a higher level.
"So, besides worshiping gods and becoming the master of divine weapons, is there any other way to become a super-class?"
Taking a deep breath, Li Xiang looked a little nervous. Worshiping the so-called gods and Buddhas and being granted power was not what he wanted. His own strength was limited by weapons, which was also not his wish.
In his view, a true martial artist should rely on his or her own martial arts to transcend everything, rather than relying on external forces.
"No."
Shaking his head, Su Xin sighed: "I have also read through a large number of history books and visited famous strong men, but the answers I got were not satisfactory."
No one wants to be restricted, even by illusory gods and Buddhas.
But history has told them that you are not the most special being. If you want to break away from the traditional route and find a new path, just dream. According to the experience of the predecessors, honest development is the right way and the only way to achieve long-term development.
the way.
"What's the difference between worshiping gods and using magic weapons?" Li Xiang asked again.
"The so-called magic weapon is a method of external force that can stimulate the body, strengthen it in its original extreme state, and obtain special substances exclusive to gods and Buddhas.
As for worshiping gods, it is actually very similar to the method of divine weapons. However, compared to the method of worshiping gods, the method of worshiping gods is more like a puppet. In addition to being weaker than the method of divine weapons, it is also greatly restricted by gods and Buddhas. If
When gods and Buddhas want to come temporarily, worshipers have little room to resist."
Su Xin seemed to have remembered something, his eyes dimmed a little, and then he cheered up again, saying: "Of course, weak is only relative. Compared with those who are not super first-class, they still have crushing strength. You know the reason.
Where is it?"
Hearing this, Li Xiang shook his head. If he knew, he wouldn't ask.
"Worshiping gods and divine warfare will more or less result in some substances carried by gods and Buddhas. We call that substance 'Desolate Qi'. The existence of 'Desolate Qi' is the essence between super first-class and first-class
The difference is that that substance is highly corrosive and can bring great resilience and longevity to the human body."
Holding out a finger, Su Xin smiled slightly: "If you want to try it, I can let you feel it."
"good."
Li Xiang felt that as he became stronger and stronger, sooner or later he would meet other super-class people. Other strong men would not be merciful to him like Su Xin. It would only be good for him to fully experience the power of super-class people, and there would be no harm to him.
.
So he stretched out his almost repaired palm. Although it had not reached the limit, his palm was still as big as a cattail fan, and the thickness was more than ten centimeters, which looked terrifying.
If this palm were grasped, it would be enough to crush hard rocks into powder. In addition, he had practiced the Golden Body Kung Fu, so even if a third-rate master stabbed him with all his strength with a sharp weapon, he might not be able to break the defense.
Pfft.
However, under Su Xin's gaze, a drop of golden liquid flowed out from his fingers and slowly fell on his palm.
In an instant, a large white mist rose, and the flesh and blood rotted rapidly.
Severe pain stimulated the nerves in Li Xiang's body. He gritted his teeth, his face turned red, and cold sweat slid down his face.
I could see that the flesh and blood of his palm was rapidly turning black, burnt, and rotting, but the drop of golden liquid still rolled down tenaciously, full of strong vitality.
If it is allowed to develop, it won't be long before his palm will be pierced.
With a flood of thoughts in his mind, the next moment, Li Xiang suddenly pulled out the blue sword he carried with him and slashed it towards his palm.
With blood splattering, he cut off all the rotten flesh.
"You are courageous, but with this level of injury, it will be enough for you to practice for a few days. If you have the opportunity, you can go to the Baiwu Pavilion established by the imperial court for further training. The things and teachings there should be very helpful to you.
.”
Su Xin picked up the tea cup, drank it in one gulp, then got up and walked outside.
I have stayed in Beibo City long enough and taught this little guy several times. It’s time to get down to business.
"Although it's a bit presumptuous to ask this, I still want to ask, why are you leaving in such a hurry?"
After being silent for a while, Li Xiang spoke. He knew that he had no ability to help the other person now, but as a man, he must avenge his enemies and repay his kindness.
I have made up my mind that if I can help the other party in any way, I will do my best to repay him.
"I'm looking for a guy nicknamed 'Ghost'. That guy broke Hantiemen's rules, killed his companions, and took away a magic blade that the court had just seized. If he is not brought to justice,
, as the current governor, it is difficult for me to deliver."
When Su Xin mentioned that person, his eyes were calm, but Li Xiang felt a chilling air. He felt that the guy named "Ghost" must be very strong, and things would never be as easy as Su Xin said.
But he's not even a first-class person, so naturally he can't say anything about this kind of thing. This chapter has been completed!