Alienated Martial Arts

Chapter 170

"Three deacons from the outer sect of Qinglin Bieyuan, together with a group of elite Taoist soldiers, disappeared, and Yuan Yidao organized people to go down the mountain to search.

Several traces of battle were eventually found, and some mutilated bodies were recovered during further searches. "

"After careful analysis and judgment by the leader of the team, it is suspected that Xiyue, a descendant of Xuanwu Dao, appeared, and Bingdi Shenglian, one of the ultimate moves, made the move himself."

"Since then, the entire Yuanyi Mountain Gate has been confronted with a big enemy, and a patrol team headed by Master Ming Lan has been established to carefully search for the whereabouts of Xuanwu Dao's defected Daozi around Qinglin Mountain."

"On the top of Qinglin Mountain, on the Guanyun Terrace, Yuan Yidao's son Ni Tang and Qingye fought fiercely.

Afterwards, both of them were ordered by the Taoist master to confine their feet, face the wall and think about it for half a year, and they were not allowed to have any contact with the outside world. "

"The head of the Dingxuan Sect in Mozhou passed away, and Elder Gong ascended to the position of head of the sect. A teaching ceremony will be held in the near future, which will be organized by the imperial court's tour department, and all major forces will send envoys to watch the ceremony."

"Gong Lin, the direct disciple of the head of the Dingxuan Sect and also the nephew of the head, Gong Lin, disappeared around the capital city of Qizhou.

Missing with him were Meng Shanying, head of the Dingxuan Palace, and a dozen children of the Sun family in Cangyuan City, Qizhou, etc.

Together with the Taoist son Xiyue, who is suspected of Xuanwu's defection. "

"Qizhou Jiedu envoy sent elite cavalry northward, the chaos in Cangyuan City was brought under control, and the remaining black scarf army retreated into the Cangmang Mountains and disappeared..."

"Recently, the Qinglian Demon Sect, which has been silent for a long time, has reappeared in the world, and it has already attracted the attention of the seven sects of the sect."

ten days later.

On Fucheng Long Street, Wei Tao walked slowly along the side of the road with his hands behind his back.

The news I just received recently flashed through my mind.

All kinds of cries around are endless, bringing a strong atmosphere of fireworks in the market.

Wearing a moon white gown, he is tall and tall, with a handsome face and a hint of femininity.

At a glance, it is clear that he is a suave and suave rich son.

This is the change brought about by "Lingxiu Jue".

This technique is not difficult to practice, and it can be advanced step by step without using gold coins.

Although the practice process is very painful, and it is difficult to experience explosions, the effect is quite obvious.

It even opened his eyes, watching him shrink from a body of more than two meters to a height of 1.8 meters in a normal state.

Although the weight has not decreased too much, at least from the outside, it is no longer the appearance that makes people easily fear.

At this point, Wei Tao resolutely stopped.

I didn't continue to invest time and energy in Lingxiu Jue.

One was that the process of condensing and compressing the bones and muscles was too painful, almost reaching the limit he could bear.

There is another very important reason, that is, after cultivating the Lingxiu Jue to the depth, his face has changed from rough and square to handsome and feminine, which makes him feel a little unacceptable even when he sees it.

Wei Tao couldn't help but suspect that the Lingxiu Jue that Ni Tang got from Granny Yu might be a practice method created by a certain female warrior who loves beauty.

Now being practiced by a big man like him, in addition to the main effect, there are also some speechless changes.

After having lunch in a random restaurant, Wei Tao went back to pick up the package, blended into the crowd again, and quietly left the south gate of Fucheng.

Qingye faced the wall and grounded his feet, Yuan Yiyi's energy was diverted to other directions, and the turmoil related to him was temporarily subsided.

Then, it's time to go to Qingfeng Temple in Luoshui City.

After all, leaning against a big tree is good for enjoying the shade.

With the identity of the guardian deacon of Qingfengguan, the various resources that can be mobilized are naturally much better than that of one person alone.

Not to mention anything else, just looking at the supply of ingredients and medicinal materials, Yuan Yiyi's outer sect disciples are better than most of the outsider martial artists.

Not to mention the guardian deacon whose status is still higher than that of the inner disciples.

The guardian deacon of Qingfeng Temple that he is about to serve as is already the middle-level backbone of the entire mountain gate, and any word he says has its own weight.

The warm wind blows slowly.

The outskirts are full of greenery, vegetation grows, and there is a refreshing fragrance everywhere.

Wei Tao was carrying a parcel on his back, still wearing a moon white gown, and headed south along the official road.

Soon, the majestic Fucheng was left far behind and disappeared at the end of the sky.

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Luoshui City is located in the south of Fucheng, about a hundred miles away.

Although it was originally built as an acropolis, it was stuck at the intersection of Mingshui and Luoshui.

However, after many years of development, the scale of Luoshui City has become larger and larger, and the urban area has been expanded several times along the banks of the two rivers.

Now it has become the north-south thoroughfare and waterway throat on the boundary of Qizhou.

All the major commercial firms in Fucheng set up branch offices here, which further stimulated the gathering of people and the development of the economy.

The core urban area of ​​Luoshui is ten miles to the north.

Mingshui River flows slowly.

From time to time, merchant ships of different specifications sailed past to load and unload cargo at the port outside the city.

There are also merchant teams traveling by land, coming in and out along the official road.

A beautiful wetland on the shore.

Several young men in brocade clothes took their seats in the viewing pavilion.

They are all sons and daughters of wealthy families in Luoshui City. Seeing that the weather is good today, they meet up outside the city for an outing.

A servant had already served tea and poured fine wine.

Then quietly retreated to a distance, not daring to disturb the elegant mood of a group of young people.

When the atmosphere came up, everyone in the viewing pavilion began to be high-spirited and pointed Fang Qiu.

Not too far away by the river, there are those mud-legged people running around for their livelihood, and the fine clothes and jade clothes in the pavilion seem to be two completely different worlds.

Sitting on the left is a young man with a pale face and a thin figure.

He was wearing a long gown with a jade pendant hanging from his waist.

There is a celebrity demeanor in every move.

Listening to the conversations of the people around him, he picked up the porcelain cup, gently stirred the suspended tea leaves with the lid of the cup, and took a sip of the green tea after a while.

Then he pretended to be relaxed and said with a smile: "Miss Qi, it is also a great joy to celebrate for my younger brother to enter Yuanyi Mountain Gate."

Several people around were immediately attracted attention.

Someone is curious to listen.

Some people also echoed.

"What Young Master Wenguan said is very true."

"Master Huailong successfully entered the mountain to practice this time, and if he enters the mountain in the future, it will not be difficult to become a direct disciple on the peak."

"No, it's no wonder Master Qi had a big banquet for guests a few days ago, and Miss Ruoqi also invited guests, so we must bother you, enjoy the flowers and drink, and don't go home until you're drunk."

Miss Qi smiled faintly, "Xiaolong has practiced martial arts since he was a child, so he can only be regarded as a little talented. What kind of achievements he can achieve after joining the sect still depends on his subsequent practice."

Mr. Wenguan said, "With Uncle Qi in Yuanyi's care, Brother Huailong will definitely stand out and enter Yuanyi's inner sect. In the future, he will also be able to worship under a certain elder of the school and become the personal disciple of the leader of the younger generation."

"Although there is an uncle here, it mainly depends on Xiaotaki's own efforts."

"But since everyone has said so, I will book a table at Yuhe Tower tonight, not for Xiaolong's congratulations, but just for us to be happy."

Although Miss Qi said so, the reserved meaning in her expression and eyes was hard to conceal no matter what.

Wen Guan repeatedly nodded in agreement, and then looked at the majestic man in the corner drinking non-stop, "Brother Bai, when Miss Qi entertains you, you must be there..."

"After all, it's better to settle enemies than to end them. Last month, I also heard about the conflict between Brother Bai and Ms. Qi's cousin. It was actually just a misunderstanding. Now that we talk about it, we can expose it. There is no need to affect our relationship. "

"Whether I can be there or not is a small matter."

The man raised his head drunkenly, interrupting Wenguan directly.

He glanced at Miss Qi and sighed, "The main thing is Miss Huaizhen, you are going to invite us to eat, whether it is a wedding banquet for my younger brother to pay homage to Yuan Yi, or a funeral banquet for Deacon Qi's unfortunate death. "

As soon as this remark came out, there was a sudden silence in the viewing pavilion.

Everyone turned their heads at the same time and looked towards this side.

"What did you say!?"

Miss Qi Huaizhen stood up abruptly, her white face flushed red, "Bai Kexiong, say it again!"

The man raised his head and finished a jar of strong wine.

He let out a heavy breath of alcohol, "I just got the news before I went out, and Ms. Qi should know when she returns home that Xiyue, a descendant of Xuanwu Dao, appeared near Qinglin Mountain, and three deacons of Qinglin Bieyuan in Yuanyi Road were brutally murdered."

"In addition, there is also a personal disciple of a certain important person in Dingxuan who disappeared around the Fucheng. There is a high probability that he also died under Sun Xiyue's hands."

Gudong!

The sound of Qiqi swallowing saliva sounded.

"You bullshit!"

Immediately afterwards, the extremely suppressed woman wept, breaking the deathly silence of the viewing pavilion.

Qi Huaizhen ran out of the pavilion and ran towards the road outside the wetland.

She tripped over her skirt, staggered and almost fell.

Fortunately, a passing young man in a long white gown stretched out his hand to help him, so that he was saved from rolling off the roadbed and falling into the mud.

"Go away!"

Qi Huaizhen struggled away, without even looking at it, he just slapped him.

Snapped!
A crisp sound.

A plain white paper umbrella swirls and falls into a pool of water in the wetland.

Flying with the paper umbrella, there is also a slender figure.

Covering his face, he swirled and fell into the wetland.

There was a splash of water, which shone brightly in the sun.

"you……"

Miss Qi opened her mouth to speak, but a mouthful of blood gushed out, and there were two white teeth in between.

She froze.

Staring blankly at the tooth that fell out of the palm of his hand, he felt sad for a moment.

Suddenly they began to cry loudly.

(End of this chapter)