I have a role in the heavens

Li Daoqing nodded and understood what Guan Zhongyi meant. His eyes swept across the faces of everyone present. There was hatred on everyone's face. It was obvious that what Li Biao did had completely angered these people. Everyone He hated him with all his heart, and this bad behavior completely offended all the law enforcers.

Li Daoqing withdrew his gaze, already knowing it in his heart, and whispered to his senior brother Guan Zhongyi.

"I understand, I will try my best to save his life and leave him to you, let him stand trial and shock others!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone showed some gratitude towards him. If possible, they would naturally want to see Li Biao accept the trial with their own eyes and plead guilty. Only in this way can they avenge him.

Li Daoqing's tailbone trembled slightly, like a cat whose tail was stepped on. The muscles all over his body were tense, the hairs on his skin stood up, the pores were tightly closed, the heat rose, locked tightly, and suddenly jumped up. He went out at an extremely fast speed, as fast as lightning, and his body was extremely agile. He did not touch any branches or broken branches, and his feet were silent. Like a killer cheetah in the dark night, he disappeared in front of everyone and rushed into the dense forest.

There was a bit of surprise on Guan Zhongyi's face. Li Daoqing jumped more than ten meters. This kind of explosion was simply beyond imagination. Moreover, this was not a full-out explosion, just a normal run. If he exploded with all his strength, with Li Daoqing's energy, With his physical strength and explosive power, he should be able to reach a distance of twenty meters in one pounce. It has already exceeded the limits of the human body and is otherworldly.

"Let's follow quickly!"

Guan Zhongyi waved to his comrades, and everyone looked condensed, nodded at the same time, and ran towards the depths of the jungle in an orderly and fast manner. In the process, they also covered each other. The tactical formation was completed, and they could cover each other, forming a Shooting sight without blind spots.

Li Daoqing was moving quickly through the dense forest at night, his eyes glowing with light, looking a bit strange, like the eyes of an animal hunting at night, capable of night vision. He constantly adjusted his strength under his feet and twisted his body left and right. Avoiding the branches along the way, he quietly and quickly approached his prey without any hesitation.

Li Daoqing's spiritual cultivation is far more profound and unpredictable than his martial arts cultivation. He has long surpassed the way of sincerity and can see all sentient beings in the world. His spiritual sense has locked onto Li Biao's traces and followed him. The feeling in his heart made him quickly approach Li Biao without any hesitation.

Li Daoqing suddenly stopped and stood next to the ancient tree. He looked at Li Biao not far away. The dim light in his eyes was strong. He activated the qi-gazing technique he learned from Wudang Mountain and faintly saw the evil spirit on Li Biao's body. , the rich red color represents the heinous crime, which has contaminated the lives of countless innocent people. The cold light in his eyes flashed, and he felt a little more disgusted with Li Biao.

The realms of Li Biao and Li Daoqing were so different that they did not notice Li Daoqing's arrival. He still carefully listened to the movements around him and leaned against the tree trunk to take a short rest. He needed to conserve some energy at night to deal with possible accidents. .

Li Daoqing walked out of the ancient tree and made some noises under his feet, deliberately alarming Li Biao. A gray Taoist robe was worn on Li Daoqing's tall and straight body, with an immortal air and Taoist spirit, elegant and refined.

The moonlight in the sky fell through the gaps between the branches and leaves, covering Li Daoqing's body, adding a bit of unparalleled elegance to Li Daoqing.

Li Daoqing has black hair with a peach wood hairpin inserted in it. He carved it himself in his spare time. He is simple and elegant, and the whole person is like an immortal who came out of a book. His demeanor and grace are heart-wrenching.

When Li Biao heard the sound, he was like an awakened wolf, with a fierce look in his eyes. He quickly turned around, his muscles tensed, and he looked at Li Daoqing warily and cunningly.

Seeing the slightly immature little Taoist priest, a look of surprise flashed in Li Biao's eyes, but he still didn't dare to be careless. He asked with a smile with a cruel and cunning smile on his face.

"Little Taoist priest, why are you here?"

Facing Li Biao's temptation, Li Daoqing knew it well and did not hide it. The Tai Chi and Xiantian Taihe Quan he practiced had entered the state of transformation and were in harmony with the Tao. , everything is a punch, every move is a punch. His personality has also changed. He is round on the outside and square on the inside. His methods are smooth, but his heart is square.

"Xiao Dao was invited by his fellow disciples to come and slay demons!"

Li Daoqing's voice was clear and sweet, like the natural sound of the most beautiful bronze chimes. It was full of peace and stability, making Li Biao's soul full of killing and destruction calm and feel a little more relaxed. .

Li Biao also came from a famous family. Although he was later expelled from the family for violating the taboos of his master, he still retained his kung fu and his knowledge was far higher than that of ordinary martial arts practitioners. With a look of disbelief, he lost his voice in shock.

"The enlightenment, the sound of bells in the morning and drums in the evening, the little Taoist priest has such a high state of mind and cultivation, I wonder which Taoist sect it comes from?"

Li Daoqing's words just now incorporate some spiritual power, which can affect Li Biao's mind. This method can generally only be used by religious ascetics. They have cultivated the spiritual spirit all their lives, and have different mysterious methods from ordinary martial arts practitioners. Spirituality Extraordinary and refined, his state of mind is extremely profound, and he has reached the state where he can use his spiritual power to manifest his holiness, influence the hearts of others, and change the will of others. This has also been the best method of preaching since ancient times.

Li Daoqing took a few steps forward again, about thirty steps away from Li Biao. He was calm and gentle, harmless to humans and animals, but Li Biao did not dare to be careless, his body tensed, and he even took a step back involuntarily, just like a wild wolf meeting The fierce tiger was invisibly suppressed by Li Daoqing's momentum and aura.

"The little path comes from the Golden Toad Sect of Wudang Mountain, and it belongs to the Quanzhen Dao. It's a small trick, but it's not worth mentioning!"

There was an unbreakable chill in Li Daoqing's eyes, like thousands of years of ice. He had no good impression of such a crazed gangster like Li Biao. If it wasn't for the purpose of bringing him to justice, he would have killed him long ago. How could he have killed him long ago? Still talking nonsense with him in the wilderness, in the dark and dense forest.

As Li Daoqing's words came, Li Biao became slightly dazed, and the murderous intention and evil spirit in his heart decreased again.

Li Biao's expression changed greatly and he did not dare to communicate with Li Daoqing. If this continues, the murderous intention and fighting spirit in his heart will be resolved by Li Daoqing. When the time comes to fight, his kung fu will be three points weaker than the masters of martial arts. Fighting for courage can determine life or death in a matter of seconds.

Li Biao did not dare to procrastinate any longer. This little Taoist priest had evil methods and a higher spiritual level than him. He must use his strengths and avoid his weaknesses to kill the opponent physically.

"Roar!"

A tiger roars. In order to master the tiger shape of Xingyiquan, Li Biao once lived with five tigers in the Golden Triangle area for a year. He observed their shapes and charms and imitated their breathing. It can be said that he has perfected the tiger shape of Xingyiquan. After practicing to a state of perfect physical and mental perfection, this is his best boxing technique, which is fierce and domineering.

The Twelve Forms of Xingyi and Yi are composed of fists imitating the life forms and fighting specialties of twelve kinds of animals. It includes dragon, tiger, monkey, horse, cat, rooster, swallow, harrier, snake, bird platform, eagle and bear. Compared with the practice of Five Elements Boxing, it has added many techniques, body techniques, leg techniques and footwork. It has rich images and comprehensive strength. It can improve physical fitness, change people's mental temperament, and achieve the purpose of prolonging life. It also exercises and masters a variety of techniques. Powerful and amazing in actual combat ability.

Li Biao's tiger roar can not only enhance his fighting spirit and inspire his spirit, but it is also a method of refining the marrow in Xingyi Quan. The sound of tiger and leopard thunder shakes the bones and muscles of the whole body, and the energy and blood explode, just like a tiger descending a mountain with overwhelming momentum. The man, fierce and fierce, as fast as lightning, pounced on Li Daoqing.

Li Biao's physical strength was astonishing, and his explosive power was even more terrifying. He crossed the distance of fifteen steps in one swoop, and stepped hard on the ground with his right foot, sinking three inches into it. Dust flew into the air, and he twisted his waist and hips, and his muscles. He exerted his strength again, and with another pounce, he was already in front of Li Daoqing. At a distance of thirty steps, Li Biao was there in two clicks. This kind of explosive power was truly astonishing.

Li Daoqing looked at Li Biao, who was blushing all over and looking ferocious. He narrowed his eyes slightly, put up a Tai Chi frame in his hands, spread his feet apart, stepped on the yin and yang, twisted his waist, raised his hand and punched, the fist wind was fierce, and the air exploded. , making a loud bang.

Li Daoqing's punch was like an unparalleled war hammer, hitting Li Biao's fists directly.

"boom!"

The two were separated as soon as they touched each other. Li Daoqing felt the ferocious energy erupting from the iron fist he faced, curled his lips in disdain, and with a rush of energy and blood, he scattered it, leaving him unscathed without taking a step back.

Li Biao used his momentum to attack with all his strength, but Li Daoqing effortlessly blocked it. Li Biao felt a chill in his heart, stepped on Bagua steps, twisted his body, and rushed to Li Daoqing's left side, once again opening a distance of ten steps. .

Li Biao's expression was solemn, and his eyes were full of heaviness. He lowered his eyes slightly and glanced at his already red and swollen fists, showing a bit of fear. He only felt a burning pain. Just now, Li Daoqing's fierce and domineering move hit him. Li Biao's fists were injured with both bright and dark energy, and his bones should have been cracked.

Li Biao looked at Li Daoqing warily, with a shadow cast in his heart. This little Taoist priest was very domineering in Tai Chi. His bright strength was powerful, and his dark strength was even more sinister. He was no match for him. His eyes fluctuated slightly, and the thoughts in his mind turned. I had the idea of ​​​​escape, and my courage was a little weak.

Li Daoqing shook his head slightly. He sensed Octavia, but he couldn't detect Li Biao's thoughts. When masters compete with each other, if they are afraid, no matter how high their skills are, they will fall on the spot.

Li Daoqing looked at the vigilant Li Biao, sneered, and sneered at the crazy gangster.

"Your fist is not pure and your will is not firm. I am afraid you will be defeated by me tonight."

When Li Biao heard this, his martial arts will was shaken again, his eyes wavered slightly, and he became more concerned about getting out.

Li Daoqing spiritually entered the realm of Kongming, and noticed the fluctuation of the opponent's belief. A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he stepped into Bagua. He had read almost all the collections of Jinchan Sect and Sanfeng Sect, and he knew a lot about each boxing technique. Bagua He is definitely not weaker than Li Biao in boxing.

The figure was like a ghost, moving left and right, and appeared in front of Li Biao in an instant. Using his palm as a knife, it struck Li Biao's right arm like lightning.

The knife was sharp and dark, unstoppable. Li Biao didn't react at all. The bones and muscles of his arms were cut off by the Bagua knife, and he let out a low wail. The facial features on his face were distorted and the muscles were bunched together.

Li Daoqing was unyielding. He twisted his body and somehow appeared behind Li Biao. He stretched out his right foot like a poisonous snake coming out of its hole. He kicked Li Biao directly on the thigh of his right leg with vicious swiftness.

"Crack!"

The crisp sound of broken bones sounded, and Li Biao tilted his body and was about to fall to the ground.

Li Daoqing was angry that Li Biao was crazy and inhumane, and he committed countless evil acts. He was cruel, but still refused to stop. He put his palm on Li Biao's left arm and used the Silk Winding Strength and Innate Taihe in Tai Chi. The force of the palm in the fist twisted hard, and with a click, Li Biao's left arm was bent into a twist, and a shrill scream came from his mouth.

The people who had just arrived immediately stopped, their eyes widened, their mouths opened, and they looked in surprise at Li Biao who collapsed on the ground, wailing in pain. His hands and feet were broken and bent, and he was very miserable. Only his left leg was still intact. ,shocking.

Guan Zhongyi breathed a sigh of relief. Although he had confidence in Li Daoqing's cultivation, he was still worried about Li Daoqing's safety. Now that he saw Li Biao's miserable appearance, he let go of the big stone in his heart.

The others also had happy expressions in their eyes, looking at Li Biao who was struggling fiercely, letting out some of their resentment.

Li Daoqing looked at Li Biao who was wailing, and picked out his ears impatiently, as if he disliked him for being too noisy. He looked down at the intact left leg, with a cold light in his eyes, and a smile on his face, looking towards Guan Zhongyi He said with a smile as he waited for others to walk away.

"Senior brother, I have captured Li Biao, you guys, please take him away!"

However, whether it was a coincidence or an accident, Li Daoqing's right foot happened to step on Li Biao's left knee, staggering and bursting with strength.

"Crack!"

Another miserable howl sounded, and Li Biao's only intact limbs were broken. His calves were twisted outwards, and the bones were exposed.

"ah!"

Li Biao's whole body was shaking in pain, and his clothes were soaked with sweat. Big beads of sweat covered his forehead. His eyes were bloodshot and bulging. His mouth was opened to the maximum, almost reaching the base of his ears. His saliva and nose were flowing. He couldn't control it at all. Severe pain came in waves. Li Daoqing left a few dark energy on his wound, which can make people suffer unbearable pain and can hurt people to death. It is comparable to the most cruel punishment. Just to let Li Biao get the punishment he deserves.

"Hey, I'm sorry, I didn't see your leg and accidentally stepped on it!"

Li Daoqing talked nonsense seriously and apologized very sincerely to Li Biao.

Li Daoqing lowered his head and looked at Li Biao's twisted and broken limbs, showed a look of satisfaction, and spoke again.

"However, looking at it this way, with all the limbs broken, it seems much more pleasing to the eye than before. What do you think?"

Li Daoqing asked Li Biao very seriously. His serious tone made Li Biao almost faint. The pain in his body made him struggle to speak, and he almost broke his back molars. His eyes were full of resentment and hatred. Said word by word.

"Little Taoist, you are cruel enough. I, Li Biao, fell into your hands today. I am a man. Please give me a break and don't torture me like this!"

Li Daoqing's expression changed, as cold as frost, with endless chill. He bent down and stared at Li Biao's blood-filled eyes, and said in a cold tone that was freezing to death.

"You are considered a man. You don't even let go of the child who is waiting to be fed. You still want to have a good time. Stop dreaming!"

"People like you should be punished and tried to show the majesty of the law!"

Li Biao endured the severe pain and took a breath of cold air. He also knew in his heart that he would inevitably die for the major crime he had committed. His face was ashen, and the hatred in his eyes dimmed a bit. He seemed to have accepted his fate, but he still had one last doubt. He looked at Li Daoqing with hot eyes and asked.

"You have already entered the realm of holding pills. Leave a name so that I can understand whose hands I died at?"

Li Daoqing nodded, admitting that he had entered the realm of holding pills. As for the name, Li Daoqing looked disdainful and spat at Li Biao with disdain.

"Just you? You deserve to know my name!"

Li Daoqing walked up to Guan Zhongyi, showed a faint smile, cupped his fists and saluted, and said in a deep voice.

"Senior Brother, fortunately you have fulfilled your destiny. I have defeated Li Biao and can be taken away!"

Guan Zhongyi nodded fiercely, stretched out his big hand and patted Li Daoqing's shoulder, thanking him.

"Thank you, junior brother, for finally the blood of my brothers was not shed in vain this time!"

"I'll arrange for someone to send you back right now!"

Guan Zhongyi nodded to Li Dong and others behind him, walked out with a few people, came to Li Biao, and put him on a simple stretcher. His movements were so rough that you could even hear several sounds of broken bones, and it hurt. The muscles on Li Biao's face twitched, his teeth clenched, his mouth was full of the smell of blood, and he let out low howls.

Li Daoqing saw it funny and knew that these people hated Li Biao deeply. If they had the chance, they would naturally torture Li Biao.

Guan Zhongyi naturally knew what these brothers were thinking. He glanced at the calm Li Daoqing, showed a somewhat embarrassed smile, and turned to shout to those people.

"Be gentle, don't kill him, he will still have to accept sanctions!"

"I got it, Instructor Guan, we knew what we were doing, but we just moved too much, you're howling like hell!"

A warrior with a fiery personality, angry in his heart, slapped Li Biao on the head. Li Biao looked at each other angrily, his eyes full of resentment and viciousness.

How could this soldier tolerate Li Biao's little temper? His rough palm scratched his left arm hard. The severe pain made Li Biao's eyes turn white, his facial features were distorted, his vision went dark, and he fainted.

"You're not going to die!"

Seeing this, another soldier quickly put his hand under Li Biao's nose, feeling the heat of his breath, with a bit of disgust on his face, and pinched Li Biao's arm. Li Biao was awakened by the vivid pain again. , and let out another wailing sound.

"How can I make you pass out comfortably? I'd better wake you up!"