The mage in the city wants to practice Taoism

"Senior, please forgive me!"

The fake old security guard cowered and hid behind Xie Xiaoyu, fearful and determined. If he was caught, he would only die.

"Please let me go, I just got together with these people because I was greedy for money."

Xi Mengxiu turned a blind eye, his eyes passing over the other fake security guard and landing on the man with a weird tone.

"Who did you learn Chinese from? Are you a boy or a girl? Are you the leader?"

The hermaphrodite-like guy frowned and glanced at the two fake security guards, feeling somewhat clear in his heart.

"Your Excellency, are you the master who knows acupuncture?"

Sure enough, everyone would think that the body-fixing method is just acupuncture, and this hermaphrodite even added the word "Dafa" to it.

Xi Mengxiu nodded and said, "I am." Then he continued to look at the hermaphrodite.

"As far as I know, you are not an official. At most, you have some friendship with Xie Xiaoyu's uncle. We can let him go to show our sincerity, but we hope..."

Xi Mengxiu impatiently waved his hand to interrupt. This hermaphrodite is really rude. He didn't answer the question he asked first. Even if he had answered the question he asked later, he still didn't answer the previous question.

"I would like to ask, do you have any plans against the dog demon in the base?"

"What do you mean, Your Excellency?"

Hermaphrodites are rude! Forget it, I’m actually not suitable for doing this! Let's leave it to the Bao Zong people.

Two pebbles flew out from his fingers, and both the hermaphrodite and the hermaphrodite who had been silent were froze. Xi Mengxiu turned to look at the two fake security guards and smiled:

"You two, what a coincidence!"

The middle-aged fake security guard shouted loudly and jumped forward, as if he was planning to fight Xi Mengxiu for his life. Xi Mengxiu frowned and popped out a pebble, then took a step sideways and watched the middle-aged fake security guard fall to the ground stiffly - lying on the ground in a weird posture.

As if he thought it was not safe enough, Xi Mengxiu grabbed a handful of pebbles and stopped the group of people who had been drugged by Xie Xiaoyu one by one, and finally only the last fake old security guard was left.

"you......"

"Don't come here!"

Before the words were spoken, the old security guard seemed to collapse and cut Xie Xiaoyu's neck with the knife in his hand.

Xi Mengxiu used the immobilization method to immobilize him as soon as he thought about it, and the stones in his hand also popped out. The stone fell on the back of the old security guard's hand that was exposed at Xie Xiaoyu's neck.

Xie Xiaoyu only felt that the person behind him froze, and the blade was already pressed against his neck. He was so frightened that he leaned back, trying to stay away from the blade. I used too much force due to nervousness, and the fake old security guard who was immobilized behind his back was about to fall down with him. This made him even more frightened. This movement was inconsistent, and the knife was pointed at his neck. Just when he was panicking, a hand grabbed the old security guard's hand holding the knife, preventing the two of them from falling.

Looking at the knife being pulled away by Xi Mengxiu, Xie Xiaoyu quickly jumped away. The next moment, he stared at Xi Mengxiu excitedly and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Xi Mengxiu's question.

"Are all the gang here?"

Xie Xiaoyu replied excitedly: "Yes, they are all here..."

Still wanting to say something else, Xi Mengxiu made a wait gesture, took out his cell phone and called Qi Wuyou:

"Captain Qi, is the person who injured you the original security guard of the Beijiao Dog Base?"

"Well, that's right. Then send someone to a private house here next to the base. The gang is all here. I'll send you the address."

"Okay, come right over. I've restrained them. There are more than a dozen of them."

After hanging up the phone, Xie Xiaoyu excitedly took two steps forward to speak. This time Xi Mengxiu's phone rang again.

Xi Mengxiu glanced at the phone, glanced at Xie Xiaoyu calmly, and handed the phone to Xie Xiaoyu for him to answer. He turned around and went out to take down his Fengxing futon, blowing the wind continuously, letting the Fengxing futon float beside him, and walked slowly back to the house.

I put the Fengxing futon upright at the door, thinking: I need to add a strap to carry it on my body when not in use. Inexplicably, I feel like something is wrong...

Xie Xiaoyu sat silently on the chair with red eyes. When Xi Mengxiu came back, he returned the phone to him.

Xi Mengxiu frowned and looked at the staggered people in the living room of the house. He walked a few steps in. After thinking about it, he decided to go back. He picked up a chair from a guy lying on the ground and walked out to the door. He checked the wind direction. He put down the chair, then took a look at the oil stains on the chair, then picked up the Fengxing futon and laid it flat on the ground before Shi Shiran sat down.

"What did Mr. Xie tell you?"

Xie Xiaoyu looked at him and replied:

"He asked me to cooperate with the investigation...and asked me to say thank you."

Xi Mengxiu nodded noncommittally, then boredly opened the APP developed by Mr. Bao on his mobile phone, browsed it, and casually posted a post:

"How are the levels of force of extraordinary beings divided?"

Then, exit the APP and open the short video APP...

Xie Xiaoyu looked up blankly while listening to the background music of the short video, his eyes a little strange. Then he noticed that Xi Mengxiu was sitting on a futon that slowly floated up more than half a meter high, hanging leisurely in the air and undulating slightly. Xie Xiaoyu's eyes slowly widened.

"Uncle Xi, what is that?"

Xi Mengxiu's face was stupefied and his neck turned stiffly, as if he didn't hear clearly.

"Uncle Xi, what is this?"

Xi Mengxiu touched his chin thoughtfully, looked at the young man with a running head, small eyes and a square jaw, slowly inhaled and exhaled, and replied gently:

"This is called Fengxing Futon, and it's a car I built."

Xie Xiaoyu's eyes were filled with stars, he swallowed his saliva and muttered:

"how much is this?"

Xi Mengxiu seemed to have seen himself coveting He'er more than a month ago, and he seemed to feel a lot better.

"It's something you can't buy, it's exclusive. The power source is my unique Qi, and no one else can use it, unless portable high-energy battery technology makes great progress."

"Uncle Xi, do you want to accept a disciple? Not only to pass on the inheritance, but also to better review the past and learn new things when teaching disciples. It is also a way to relieve loneliness. Furthermore, as the saying goes, if the teacher has something to do, the disciple will obey him..."

Xie Xiaoyu finally said the words he wanted to say about apprenticeship for a long time. Of course, due to the atmosphere, he said it very briefly now. If he had said it before answering the call from his fourth uncle, he might have said a few more words.

The Fengxing futon under Xi Mengxiu's seat swayed for a moment, and he hurriedly interrupted:

"I don't accept disciples, I can't teach them, I don't like the excitement...someone is coming."

The chief security officer finally arrived. Xi Mengxiu briefly introduced Qi Wuyou, hurriedly said it was too late and wanted to go back to rest, and flew away on the popular futon, completely ignoring the strange looks from Qi Wuyou and Ren Min.

Flying in the night sky at a speed like a bicycle, the cool breeze blows, and my body and mind feel relaxed. I took out my phone and looked at the time. It was two thirty in the morning. It was indeed too late. Thinking of that boy Xie Xiaoyu, I suddenly smiled. Although this boy talks a little too much, his character seems to be good. At least he is more reliable than his uncle Xie Laosi.

I thought of Xie Laosi, and also remembered that I thought this person was cunning and narrow-minded. Looking back now, if Xie Laosi and Xie Xiaoyu were to change places, what choice would Xie Laosi make? He would stick to the bottom line like his nephew. Don’t you want to compromise with those sneaky and impolite overseas lawbreakers? If I fall into that situation and don't have this strength, how far can I go?

As thoughts swirled in my mind, the Xuanluo Dao Realm became active, fluctuated slightly, and then slowly calmed down.

Is this okay? Sure enough, cultivating the Tao means cultivating the mind.

With an inexplicable joy in his heart, Xi Mengxiu suddenly increased the power of the wind, and the wind futon flew high, until Xi Mengxiu felt chilly. Looking around, the world was silent and dark, but he saw a touch of white fish in the far east. Looking at the stars in the sky, although they are sparse, they seem to be more dazzling. Looking down at the earth, there are bright lights in the urban area, which actually seem to reflect each other with the stars.

Xi Mengxiu laughed loudly.

......

The hot breath he exhaled while he was laughing quickly condensed into mist. He suddenly felt that his chest was tight, there was insufficient oxygen, and his whole body became cold and trembled. After trembling for a moment, he quickly put on his robe and shield, and hurriedly dispersed the habitual gust of wind, carefully controlling his balance and falling.

I don't know how high up in the sky, the turbulence continued, and it was difficult to control his balance. He was so frightened that Xi Mengxiu quickly changed to a sitting position and firmly grasped the edge of the Fengxing futon.

The flat-plate design of the Fengxing Futon inherently increases air resistance. Xi Mengxiu controls the balance so that the bottom impeller receives the air and automatically rotates to form a certain amount of lift, making it fall more slowly.

After getting used to the speed of descent, it was a very unique feeling. Looking down at the dark earth, Xi Mengxiu suddenly had a strange thought: If he let it go, would he die if he fell from this height?

Quickly abandon this idea and gradually approach the ground under control.

Where is this?

It turned out that the wind that was everywhere when he fell made him lose his bearings...