My super open life

What my junior brother Xuan Ling stole... is a genuine treasure.

Because it is obvious that Li Huaishui's path of cultivation is completely different from the current path of ancient martial arts.

Li Huaishui was in mid-air with his hands outstretched. Suddenly, countless tiny shining crystals appeared in front of him and behind him. Each of them was like a diamond polished with thousands of different planes. In the dim light, As bright as stars.

Master Xuan Jing was fascinated by it.

"This, this is not the way of ancient martial arts, this is a spell, this is a real spell, my God!"

"It turns out that there really is a method of refining Qi in this world, and it turns out that the legends are all true."

"Li Huaishui, let me ask you, is the one that Xuanling stole from you a while ago a real magic formula?"

Li Huaishui said with a smile: "Go on the road with some doubts, maybe you will be more motivated if you reincarnate in the future."

Suddenly, there was a loud noise.

Amidst the rustling of the surrounding woods, all the splendor suddenly dissipated.

Feng Lianhe, Kongcheng and Master Xuanjing felt a chill all over their bodies at the same time.

It seemed that there were countless tiny ice crystals drilling into his body at the same time.

Master Xuanjing's energy and blood flowed, and the blood that was like a torrent of time instantly covered this trace of coldness completely.

"Your thing is useless." Master Xuanjing said happily: "If you have any other skills, you can show them together."

"Is it really useless?"

"It's true." Master Xuanjing looked up at Li Huaishui, only thinking about how to drag him down!
This Li Huaishui is indeed a treasure.

"Chu family brothers Chu Ying and Chu Xiong, are you still watching in Tiandu?"

"Yes, those two people are your sworn enemies. If you are willing to hand over this formula, I can hand over those two brothers to you, and I can also transfer all the assets of the Chu family to you."

"Those two brothers are a pile of shit. Do you think this formula can be measured by money?"

"Then what do you want? As long as I have it, you can mention it."

"What do I want, I told you when I saw you just now."

Master Xuan Jing was about to reprimand, suddenly Feng Lianhe and Kong Cheng who were beside him screamed loudly, and saw that in a moment, the two of them tore the clothes on their bodies to pieces, and then started scratching themselves.

Master Xuanjing knew it was not good: Sure enough, endless itching began on his body.

It was endlessly painful and itchy.

However, his two arms have been broken into pieces now, and there are two blood holes on his two legs, and the strength of numbness is really wanting to die.

"what……"

Master Xuanjing uttered a hell-like wail.

"That's right, I have a last message for you. Your first disciple, Wuchen, is waiting for you in front."

"Oh... you... tickle me to death..."

Master Xuan Jing felt a chill in his neck, and realized that he was flying up. He saw Li Huaishui, Feng Lianhe and Kong Cheng, and his own body, which was falling limply to the ground.

It was my head that flew away.

This was Master Xuan Jing's last thought.

It's as simple as that.

In the hospital at the beginning, if Master Xuan Jing did something, there would definitely be casualties on his side.

When dealing with people like them, don't talk about anything.

Feng Lianhe and Kong Cheng wailed for a full hour.

They have long since turned into unrecognizable blood men.

If they didn't have a little wit remaining, they would scratch themselves to death.

Of course, after an hour, they are no different from dead.

Li Huaishui generously gave each of them a pill.

Qi Ling Heartbroken Pill.

All the people who took this elixir did not get out of Li Huaishui's palm.

Feng Lianhe and Kong Cheng are no exception.

"Submit, or die."

Li Huaishui gave them two simple choices.

These two people don't have the integrity to show their ambitions by death.

Because it doesn't pay off at all.

They haven't lived enough yet.

"As long as you work hard and never betray, then the poison on your body will not recur. The pills given to you regularly can also help you improve your cultivation."

"In many cases, the choice is actually very simple."

"Yes, everyone has a bottom line. Between life and sect..."

"I choose life." Feng Lianhe and Kong Cheng looked at each other and felt relieved at the same time.

very nice.

If you regard betrayal as a kind of depravity, then what a wonderful memory and feeling it is to have others to accompany you when you degenerate.

Therefore, Feng Lianhe and Kong Cheng quickly forgot the unhappiness they had had between them.

They are real brothers now.

Brothers who must share life and death and move forward hand in hand.

As for whether the front is hell or heaven, grass tmd, since there is no choice, it is meaningless to know or not.

Turning their heads and thinking about it, the two of them secretly rejoiced again.

This Li Huaishui is not simple, absolutely not simple.

Can spell.

Ha ha.

Will I also be able to fly in mid-air with awesome plus in the future?
It's so imaginable, so tempting.

I rely on, drunk.

……

When Feng Lianhe and Kongcheng appeared at the Lulong Mountain Base with the corpse of Master Xuanjing dripping with blood, they saw a miserable scene.

The towering venue of the base and the rows of houses next to it have collapsed. .

Cao Qingyun sat by the side, his body was terrible.

Liu Hansheng lay face down on the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Liu Tongxun leaned aside, obviously one of his legs was broken.

As for his teacher, Venerable Yuan Qiu, two arms were drooping at the sides of his body, and the two arms were completely broken. It looked no different from the original Master Xuanjing.

Master Yuan Qiu raised his eyes: "Who killed Master Xuanjing?"

Liu Tongxun let out a long sigh: "There are some grandmasters who have fallen, you know, every grandmaster is our wealth, it is really heartbreaking."

Cao Qingyun laughed loudly: "Hypocrite. What a villain. Fuck you to death. I don't kill people at will, but it doesn't mean that everyone else does the same. This is his own crime, and he deserves it."

Feng Lianhe and Kong Cheng shook their heads together: "Master, the murderer is a man in black. Master Xuan Jing seems to know him, but he didn't say the specific name."

"Didn't you see the specific appearance?"

"No, I didn't see anything."

"What did that person say, you tell the truth."

"He just quarreled fiercely with Master Xuan Jing, and finally said: Don't have too long hands in the martial arts world in Kyoto."

"Then why would he let you two go?"

"He said let us bring back Master Xuanjing's body and send a message to you, and then let the two of us each swallow a poison pill, Master, please save us quickly."

The people present were all experts, and they could see the black and green aura between Feng Lianhe and Kongcheng's eyebrows that could no longer be concealed. It was obvious that the poisonous aura had entered their brains, and if no treatment was given, the two of them would be close to death.

Master Yuanqiu was very angry.

These two wimps.

Incompetent bungler.

It's better to let someone kill him.