Taoist master wants to ascend

Han Chuijun? !

Inside the room, Li Yuan's heart was shaken. At the corner of the table, the little mouse squeaked, his limbs straightened, as if he was frozen in place.

The ghost-faced Prajna is ruthless, killing families and households at every turn, and his methods are cruel and terrifying...

The information about Han Chuijun came to his mind, and Li Yuan felt even more nervous. Even when Fang Yunxiu mentioned this man, he was filled with fear.

call!

The wind and rain became more intense, and the window paper rustled.

Li Yuan took a few steps back, and the door of the house was blown open by the strong wind. The ghost-faced man wearing a bamboo hat came slowly out of the heavy rain and walked under the eaves.

There was a strong wind and rain, and the water vapor was steaming in the yard, but there was not a drop of water on his body!

Master!

Great master!

Li Yuan's heartbeat quickened, his scalp felt numb, and the hairs all over his body stood on end. He felt threatened like never before.

It was countless times stronger than when he faced Qin Xiong before he learned martial arts.

Li Yuan clasped his fists in a respectful gesture.

If the man in front of him hadn't called himself Han Chuijun, he would have almost escaped using the Liuhe Boots.

Under the eaves, Han Chuijun took off his bamboo hat and looked at the young man in the room who looked respectful but was actually ready to run away at any time:

Li Yuan was slightly startled, then raised the exercise hammer leaning on the corner of the table:

Han Chuijun shook his head, half-smiling but not smiling:

Exposed? !

Li Yuan was startled, pretending to be at a loss, and thought quickly:

Han Chuijun walked into the house slowly, glanced at the empty room with his peripheral vision, took out the firebrand and lit the oil lamp:

As the candlelight swayed, the ghost mask became even more terrifying.

Li Yuan was stunned and seemed unable to accept the news. It took him a long time to wake up from a dream, filled with righteous indignation:

Li Yuan's shock was not false.

When Han Chuijun passed by, a large ray of light exploded in front of his eyes. The colors were so intertwined that he almost lost his composure.

The body of this Xunying envoy from the Divine Weapon Valley is covered with precious light.

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Really, the whole body is a treasure!

This boy's shock seemed to be real. Han Chuijun was a little dumbfounded:

Li Yuan was a little uneasy, lowered his head and smiled bitterly, but his peripheral vision couldn't help but glance at Han Chuijun's right sleeve.

‘Eight control effects!

Li Yuan was greatly frightened.

This is not a person in front of me, it is clearly a treasure mountain!

It’s just a collection of top-grade sharp-edged treasures, and a fifth-level jade pestle!

Li Yuan felt his teeth sore and his eyes burning. A weapon of this level had not been produced in Gaoliu County for more than two hundred years...

Looking at the boy in front of him who was telling lies, Han Chuijun was somewhat approving.

There are some things that cannot be said or done. He only learned the lessons after suffering several losses. This kid seems to be self-taught without a teacher.

This alone is better than that stupid boy Sha Pingying.

He dares to take risks to kill the strong warriors, but he is more decisive than Fang Yunxiu...

Li Yuan felt his shoulders sink slightly, and a big hand pinched his shoulder blades so fast that he couldn't even react.

Click~

It's like the joints are rubbing,

Li Yuan's eyelids were twitching wildly, and he was shaking his hands and feet uncontrollably. His muscles and bones were crackling, as if there was an electric current running through his body.

Li Yuan was simply horrified.

The old man just pressed his shoulders and was able to mobilize all the joints in his body, making him controlled like a puppet on strings!

Most of his foundation was shaken out!

Under the ghost face, his eyes were like ghost fire, Han Chuijun let go of his hand:

Li Yuan took a few steps back and shook his arm. The injury from the previous overexposure seemed to be getting better.

This martial arts skill is so high that it makes people tremble.

Han Chuijun smiled:

Li Yuan rubbed his shoulders. Based on his many years of experience in serving the old man, he still didn't know what to do?

He took a few steps back, saw the old man raising his eyebrows, cupped his hands and said:

Han Chuijun was stunned at first, then laughed:

Li Daoye didn't stumble at all. He figured out the purpose of this person's coming. The fear in his heart disappeared. He bowed and bowed with great respect:

Just from the precious light of this body, this master can also worship it!

Han Chuijun was overjoyed, but he raised his hand to stop him and refused to accept the offer:

Han Chuijun was more satisfied than before.

He has a lot of disciples who are talented in the hammering technique, but there are really only a few who are also good in brains. This one looks good right now.

At least not stupid.

Li Daoye felt that he was good at climbing up poles, and he regarded himself as a disciple when he spoke and kept silent.

Han Chuijun was a little dumbfounded, but he didn't correct him.

Moreover, in the Divine Weapon Valley, it is impossible for anyone to compete with him when it comes to hammering techniques.

Done!

The big stone in Li Yuan's heart has just fallen to the ground. The hidden dangers caused by the broken shoe have been eliminated.

Han Chuijun said in a determined tone:

This time, Li Yuan did not deny it.

Before becoming a disciple, it might be taboo to secretly learn martial arts, but after becoming a disciple, it is no longer a problem at all.

Han Chuijun was very satisfied.

In the past few years, he has released between 100 and 80 rubbings of the Dou Dou Killing Hammer, but there are not many who can master it.

After all, the Military Department accounts for 70% of the three divisions of the Fighting Hammer.

There is only one person out of ten who can master the secrets of the Ministry of War without the core!

Li Yuan tasted some flavors:

Han Chuijun had nothing to hide.

really……

Only then did Li Yuan understand.

Given the importance of fighting the Killing Hammer in the art of war, the stolen bounty should not only be the original fifty taels.

Li Yuan rubbed his hands.

Nianjiu's current reward is as high as four hundred taels of silver, not counting the pills and weapons that were added later.

Han Chuijun grabbed the little mouse at his feet and pinched it, half smiling:

Li Yuan smiled bitterly, but did not give up.

If Li Yuan can't get this silver reward, can't Li Yuanba still get it?

Han Chuijun didn't take it seriously.

At this time, the night rain gradually became lighter, and after accepting his disciples, Han Chuijun felt that his trip was complete, walked out of the house slowly, put on his bamboo hat and left:

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Phew~

In the heavy rain, the shouts of death became more intense.

There were sounds of weapons clashing in the inner city, the outer city, in every house, gang, and even on the street.

In the rainy night, countless people were awakened, but they all locked their doors, hid in their quilts, shivered, and prayed.

…

Han Chuijun walked slowly on the street. He did not take action, but calmly looked at the gang station that was on fire everywhere.

From a distance, Han Chuijun saw dozens of people running away frantically at the gate of the inner city. Fang Yunxiu moved around with his sword, killing them one by one.

Fang Yunxiu was full of evil spirits and sheathed her sword:

Han Chuijun nodded slightly in approval:

Fang Yunxiu realized that it was not the Yuan family that Mr. Han was praising, but Li Yuan?

Han Chuijun paused slightly:

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After closing the door, Li Yuan felt a little cold on his back. Han Chuijun put too much pressure on him.

After closing the door, Li Yuan felt a little nervous.

There seems to be a huge gap between inner strength and Yi Xing. This cheap master is countless times stronger than Cao Yan.

No, they can’t be compared together at all!

Looking at the little rat lying on the table, who was more stressed than him, Li Yuan was a little exhausted, and he held on to hold himself back from falling asleep.

Buzz!

After putting on his clothes and lying down, Li Yuan entered the soldier's space and prepared to count the harvest.

Even though he had some guesses, Li Yuan was still shocked by this count.

Cao Yan's wealth is simply not comparable to that of Yu Zhen and Qin Xiong.

In his snakeskin waist bag, there were as many as eleven hundred-tael silver notes, not to mention the broken silver, but there were actually three bottles of high-quality Yuan-Building Pills!

He has three bottles of fifty-two pills each, with as many as eighteen pills!

There is also a bottle of blood-increasing pills and leopard-tai Yijin pills...

Li Yuan felt his teeth sore.

When he went out on a rainy night, it was impossible for Cao Yan to take everything with him, but just this part was already more than all the windfalls he had made combined!

Li Yuan's mood was a little unstable.

He got eight taels of silver from a fine sharp knife. The banknotes Cao Yan put in his pocket were his wages for making more than 140 knives!

Not eating, drinking, spending money, working day and night, it would take forty-six months to save up, and that’s not even counting the elixirs!

Li Yuan was very satisfied and counted it several times before looking at other harvests.

Cao Yan can't compare to Han Chuijun, but he has a lot of good things.

The second-level Tiger Roaring Sword is nothing. The broken second-level inner armor and the basic diagram of the Tiger Roaring Sword are the real good things.

The second inner armor!

When counting the harvest, Li Yuan relaxed a little, but he always kept an eye on the outside. He tied the little mouse at the door to warn someone if someone broke in.

Li Yuan continued to count.

The basic diagram of the second level!

Li Yuan's mind became active.