Alienated Martial Arts.

Chapter 164
At the corner of the stairs in the inn, the three of them were going downstairs.

The young man walked in front, occupying most of the space in the middle by himself.

Miss Sun and her brother followed behind.

They kept their eyes on the young man for a moment.

An almost overflowing admiration.

One is worship mixed with a little fear.

Wei Tao stopped at the stairs, waiting for them to come down first.

"What's your name?"

Unexpectedly, the young man walking in front suddenly stopped and asked condescendingly.

Wei Tao raised his head, and the eyes of the two met in the void.

He didn't answer.

Because for two strangers who have never met before, asking for their names when they come up makes him feel a little strange.

Furthermore, the young man's condescending attitude and tone made people feel a little uncomfortable.

It's like saying a word to him is showing a great kindness.

The young man frowned and asked again, "I'm talking to you, what's your name?"

Wei Tao's thoughts turned, and he said casually, "My surname is Yang, and my name is Jian."

"Yang Jian?"

The young man nodded slightly, "You are injured, but your background is not bad, you can be my attendant."

"It can be regarded as giving you a fortune."

"Sorry, I'm used to being alone."

Wei Tao was silent for a moment, with a slightly apologetic smile on his face, "So I can only refuse Your Excellency's kindness."

The young man narrowed his eyes, his smile gradually disappeared, "Do you know what kind of great opportunity you rejected?"

"I don't know, and I don't want to know."

Wei Tao also restrained his smile, "Will you go or not, I still have to wait to go upstairs."

The young man didn't say anything more, just went downstairs and left.

He quickly left the inn and disappeared into the crowd.

Miss Sun's family passed by Wei Tao, snorted coldly and opened her mouth to speak.

Facing those bloodshot eyes, Ji Lingling shuddered, as if she was wrapped in great fear, and she couldn't even speak a word.

Wei Tao withdrew his gaze and hurried back to the room.

He quickly picked up the salute, and led the horse to leave the town.

The young man walked slowly in the streets of the town, looking at the dirty surroundings, a look of disgust flashed across his face.

Beside him, the young lady of the Sun family pursed her lips, with a weepy expression on her face.

"That person looked at me so fiercely just now, if it wasn't for Lin Lang, I would be a little afraid of him..."

"What are you afraid of, afraid that he will take you away and become Mrs. Yazhai, and tear your little body apart?"

With a half-smile, the young man gently squeezed his female companion's little hand.

He suddenly said again, "Uncle Meng, what do you think?"

An old man in black followed silently, and looked back at the inn upon hearing this.

"The level of this person's strength is probably around the fourth rank of Qi and blood, but it is a little bit worth seeing.

It's just that compared with Master Lin's talent and aptitude, he can only be regarded as a middle-aged person at best. "

After a pause, the old man went on to say, "But this old slave just took a few glances from a distance just now, and he couldn't do it right."

The young man passed a porridge shop, glanced inside, then turned and left.

"He doesn't look too old, and he has practiced heretics and crippled methods, so he can still cultivate to four turns, and he is evaluated by Uncle Meng as a man, which is quite rare."

"It's a pity that he is an idiot without eyes. He refused my offer without even asking."

The old man in black said, "That man rejected Master Lin's kindness, do you want this old slave..."

"No, we're away from home. One more thing is worse than one less thing."

"What's more, I'm not the emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty with a golden mouth, isn't it normal for people to reject me?
But looking at the current situation in the world, even His Majesty the Emperor, who sits high in the golden throne, may not be able to speak his mind and order Jing to obey. "

The young man smiled and groaned, with a look of indifference.

"What the young master said is very true."

Uncle Meng agreed, and the majestic aura that had just been revealed quietly subsided, and he turned back into a servant with a low eyebrow.

Miss Sun followed the young man and listened to their conversation.

Thinking of those red eyes that made him terrified, he suddenly became inexplicably angry.

She interjected and said, "Lin Lang, the accent of that person just now seems to be from the Cangyuan family."

"The strange thing is that I have never heard of it before. There are such warriors inside and outside Cangyuan City."

"I don't know what it means for him to appear here and meet us specially, and whether someone secretly instigated him behind the scenes."

"Warrior with Qi and blood turned four or more, or the accent of Cangyuan City?"

The young man stopped abruptly when he heard the words, and turned to look at the old man in black, his smile had disappeared.

"Uncle Meng, the man's refusal tone made me uncomfortable, and it scared my woman, and my mood became bad in the morning."

"So I still have to trouble Uncle Meng to chase after him and persuade him. I'll also find out about him along the way."

The black-robed old man said, "This person practices heretical and crippled methods, and he doesn't even have the foundation of the seven sects of sects and the great schools of martial arts..."

The young man nodded, his expression becoming colder, "If you don't listen to the persuasion, Uncle Meng will interrogate him and beat him to death with kindness, so that he won't have to endure the pain of his own injuries."

"Old slave understands."

The old man in black bowed slightly and left quietly.

The young man took his female companion's slender hand and continued to walk outside.

Ms. Sun raised her head high and stared at the tall figure in front of her. Her gaze was as gentle as water, almost melting people into it.

Small road outside the town.

A luxurious carriage was waiting there quietly.

The driver was a thick and strong middle-aged woman with an expressionless face.

She sat on the shaft of the car, closed her eyes and meditated.

From time to time, a gust of wind blows by, blowing the golden bells at the four corners of the carriage, and they all jingle.

It seems that on this early spring morning, a brisk movement was played.

........................

The harsh winter passed, and spring came.

The withered and yellow weeds on the roadside also began to turn green again.

It quickly spread out, adding a lot of vitality to the earth where everything was chilling.

Wei Tao rode on his horse, and he could already see the outline of the majestic city in the distance.

At this moment, he pulled the rein and controlled the panting tall horse to turn down the official road.

Entered a trail going south.

Taking a shortcut from here can at least save a quarter of an hour compared to the official road.

And when you go out, you can go directly to the side gate to enter Nanchenggen, which saves more time.

Wei Tao slowed down a little and kept thinking.

"The news of the disappearance of the three deacons of Qinglin Bieyuan and a group of Daoist soldiers will eventually reach Yuanyi's inner sect sooner or later.

Although I have disposed of all the corpses properly, I can't relax my vigilance, so I think I can sit back and relax. "

"After you go back, you must not make a fuss, it is best to leave immediately after taking your things.

Hide nearby for a while, use the remaining Blood Jade Pill to heal the injury first, and then think about how to go next. "

Suddenly, Wei Tao suddenly reined in the reins.

On the left side of the road ahead, an old man in black robes stood with his hands behind his back.

It seems to have been standing here for a long time.

Just waiting for his arrival.

The two looked at each other at the same time, and their eyes split in the void.

After a while, Wei Tao slowly exhaled a foul breath.

"The old man stopped still, is he waiting for me?"

The old man in black robe smiled and shook his head, "I'm not waiting for you, but I just caught up with you from the town."

"We don't know each other, why are you chasing me?" He asked suspiciously.

"You rejected my son's kindness, so the old man came here to persuade you, it's best to change your mind."

"If I don't change, what can I do?" Wei Tao frowned slightly.

"If you don't change it, the old man will help you change it."

The old man in black robe closed his eyes, and opened them slowly after a while.

There was a strange hazy light in the depths of a pair of eyes.

Wei Tao stared firmly into his eyes.

It feels like staring at two bottomless pools.

He wanted to look away, but was inexplicably attracted all his energy.

Jingle!

Jingle Jingle!

A golden bell quietly appeared in the old man's hand.

Every time you shake it, there is a crisp sound.

It made him feel dizzy and unable to help himself.

"This old man is also doing it for your own good. After all, a person has only one life. If you insist on rejecting the young master, the only thing left is death. Therefore, it is best to go back with me obediently and join the young master..."

The old man sighed softly, raised his foot and walked slowly.

He is smiling and persuasive.

Although the speed of speech is not fast, the voice is not loud.

But with those twinkling eyes and the crisp bells ringing from time to time, it changed into a completely different look.

It fell into Wei Tao's ears, but it suddenly became layer upon layer, like a reminder to shake the spirit.

It gave him a splitting headache and nausea.

The blood between the mouth and nose was like an open faucet, flowing down uncontrollably.

Wei Tao desperately stimulated his energy and blood, looking for an opportunity to make a move.

He is currently in poor physical condition, so he can only hope that a burst at any cost can repel the black-robed old man and give himself a chance to escape.

But the magic sound in his ears was getting stronger and stronger, and it had reached the point where he couldn't bear it.

It even drew a sharp and twisted woman's shrill laugh.

It sounded at the same time around him.

It is even more unbearable than the ear-filling magic sound.

The old man in black robe stopped a few meters away.

With a smile on his face, his expression is calm and indifferent.

Only the center of the brows was as bright red as blood, and the eyes were shining brightly.

It reflected Wei Tao's face full of pain, twisted, and blood.

"The will is quite firm, but it's a pity that you met this old man."

"I really want to know how long you can hold on under the ghostly magic sound that the old man is doing his best before you have opened your brows and mind."

The old man in black sighed quietly, "If you persist, you will only turn yourself into a dull, obedient fool."

"But even if you're a fool, it's better than dying on the spot and dying here."

"In this way, it can be regarded as bloodless, and this boring battle can be ended."

He shook the golden bell and took another step forward.

At this moment, a shrill laughter sounded without warning.

Haunting in the ears of the old man in black robe.

It also made him terrified, and his face changed suddenly.

Click!

The golden bell split in two.

The old man froze suddenly.

"Sun, Sun..."

He opened his mouth to speak, but he couldn't even speak.

Bright red blood flowed from the seven orifices in unison, and his face was like a ghost, ferocious and terrifying.

Looking at Wei Tao's eyes, there was also a bit of fear and bewilderment.

"You are all forcing me."

"Everyone is forcing me!"

The devil's voice filled his ears, and he laughed again and again.

A nameless anger suddenly rose.

The constant burning of Wei Tao's heart was even more unbearable than the pain on his body.

Snapped!
The heartstrings were tense to the extreme, as if a silk thread was suddenly broken.

His eyes were ferocious, his expression was distorted, and he roared.

"What deacon Yuanyi, son of a bitch, you all deserve to die!"

"Not one less, you all deserve to die!"

boom!
He stepped on the ground, his stature skyrocketed, regardless of whether he shot forward with double lotus.

boom!
Two ferocious palms that were bigger than cattail fans tore through the air and clamped the head of the black-robed old man between them.

In its horrified, unbelievable eyes.

The black and red palms closed heavily inward.

It exploded with a muffled bang.

It's like crushing a watermelon.

Flesh, flesh and blood splashed all around, spreading across a large area of ​​the ground in an instant.

Soon after.

Wei Tao kneaded the center of his brows that were swollen and painful, and found a few things from the old man's body, and then cut up the headless body and cleaned it up.

He lowered his head and spat out bloody saliva.

"I thought it would be so powerful, but this is the result?"

"Things that can be flattened with one slap, who gave you the courage to run in front of me and seek death?"

He staggered and walked towards the horse who was watching curiously not far away.

After a few steps, it suddenly stopped.

With a gloomy expression and cold eyes, he turned his head to look in the direction of the town.

(End of this chapter)