Alienated Martial Arts

Scale coins, bookmarks, bone whistles, and tortoise shells.

The characteristics of these items flashed through my mind one by one, and then they were compared in detail.

Wei Tao finally found out.

They really don't seem to have anything in common.

No matter whether it is shape, color, touch, or their respective uses, how can anyone summarize them?

I don’t know where Sun Daozi found the scale coins from the Luocha tribe.

Is this kind of thing everywhere in their place, or is it very rare?

Is it used as currency, or is it something similar to a craft?

Another point is, what did Sun Xiyue use these scale coins for?

She said it was useful, but what was its use?

A series of questions came to mind.

But couldn't find a definite answer.

Wei Tao thought silently, subconsciously activated his energy and blood, and slowly practiced the red line punching moves in the room.

In a trance.

The spirit was inexplicably in a trance.

He seemed to have returned to the vast mountains.

Looking at the woman with disheveled hair and blood all over her body.

She cried blood and whined, stretched out her weird and terrifying palm, and smashed the incoming crossbow arrows.

"Shenglian..."

"Now I can definitely suppress her style completely."

"It's a pity that time can't be turned back, so I can't experience the charm contained in her palm."

Wei Tao sighed secretly, imitating Sun Xiyue's movements, and slowly slapped his palm forward.

boom!

His vision went dark without any warning.

He stumbled on his feet and almost fell to the ground.

Dizziness, dizziness, brain swelling.

There were still traces of blood spilling out from between the mouth and nose.

The palm shot forward also failed halfway and could not continue.

However, he seemed completely unaware of this and just stood there with blank eyes.

He remained motionless as he extended his palm, not even caring about the blood on his face.

It wasn't until the tea time passed that Wei Tao slowly closed his eyes, rubbed his eyebrows and sat down.

The moment he released his palm, a chaotic line suddenly appeared in the depths of his consciousness, occupying almost all of his field of vision in an instant.

These lines also come from Sun Xiyue's abstract paintings.

After all, he had looked at this picture over and over countless times. Although he never understood its meaning, the direction of the lines and shapes in it was deeply engraved in the depths of his consciousness.

"The collection of lines that appeared this time is not the same as the herring under the load, but another part taken from the abstract painting."

"They don't come out sooner or later. They manifest when I transfer my energy and blood and subconsciously imitate Sun Xi's Moon-rising Lotus style."

"So, it is possible that this group of lines corresponds to the Qi and blood circulation of Shenglian, and the corresponding acupoint nodes?"

Although his eyes have been closed, the messy lines are still flashing, making people feel nauseous and have a splitting headache.

Wei Tao endured the discomfort, tried to gather his energy, and focused on the group of flickering lines.

Not aware of the passage of time.

He didn't know that he was bleeding from his seven orifices, dripping down and staining the clothes he had just put on red.

……………………

The sky will be bright.

After struggling all night last night, many registered disciples had dark circles under their eyes in the morning, looking tired from lack of sleep.

Wei Tao stayed up all night, and was entangled with Sheng Lian Shi again in the second half of the night, but at this time he was sleeping soundly.

Boom, boom, boom!

A rapid knock on the door suddenly sounded.

He woke up with a start.

One rolled out of bed and asked cautiously, "Who is it?"

"It's me. Seventh Junior Brother, hurry up and pack your things. We're going to leave immediately."

Tan Pan's voice sounded from outside the door, sounding a little urgent.

Wei Tao opened the door and asked, "Yesterday I felt like I was in jail. Why are you leaving suddenly today?"

"Ms. Bai found the teacher in the morning and said a few words to him. Then the teacher hurriedly came over to inform us and asked us to leave quickly."

The registered disciples outside were all packing their luggage, and all of them were in high spirits.

After all, the New Year will be approaching in less than ten days, so now is the time to go back.

You can also use the money you have given away to buy things and live a serious and prosperous year.

"Bai Youyou, what did she say?"

Wei Tao put on his coat with a confused expression.

"What she said didn't sound good, but the teacher's face remained calm anyway.

I was far away at the time, and all I heard was that it was Bai Youyou's dog. For the sake of that fool, she wouldn't kill him at will, so she just let him go, lest that stupid woman cry..."

Speaking of this, Tan Pan sighed speechlessly.

"She is really crazy. She calls herself Bai Youyou, but she still bites her. It makes people's scalp numb."

"But the situation is stronger than the people. It is a good thing to get out of this place quickly."

Wei Tao frowned slightly, his heart fluctuating.

He had felt before that she might be schizophrenic.

After listening to what the senior brother said today, I can basically confirm that this woman is a psychopath.

Moreover, it is the late stage of schizophrenia and has evolved to the point where different personalities appear alternately.

After a few words, Tan Pan left to urge the registered disciples.

Wei Tao continued his thinking while packing his luggage.

Among the masters he has seen since he started practicing martial arts, Bai Youyou can definitely be ranked at the forefront.

Even just below Taoist Sun Xiyue, but above all other warriors.

Not to mention anything else, just by looking at her easily breaking her neck and removing her head, she showed extraordinary strength.

Then, here comes the problem.

One is Sun Daozi and the other is Bai Youyou.

Both of them come from famous families and have inherited a large number of inheritances.

Then, they are all women.

And she is also a crazy woman who is not mentally normal.

This shows what?

Does it mean that the superposition of the dominance of women and madmen can produce a strong martial artist?

This conclusion was so ridiculous that he almost wanted to laugh.

Then he actually laughed out loud.

This caused several nearby registered disciples to also laugh.

Although they didn't know why Brother Seventh was laughing, they cooperated without hesitation and without any embarrassment.

The laughter quickly spread throughout the yard.

Everyone was smiling.

With longing for the future,

The desire for the money that is about to be obtained,

Bask in the joy that comes from your heart.

Wei Tao gathered his thoughts and looked at the group of people who were enjoying themselves with some surprise, and his expression suddenly changed.

"Still laughing! Have you packed your things?"

"Have you prepared all the dry food and drinking water needed for the return journey?"

"If you encounter a strong bandit, are you ready to fight?"

After a while.

Wei Tao put on all the equipment one by one and led everyone out quickly.

He left the courtyard where he had lived for a long time and hurried towards the stables not far away.

Master Zhou is already waiting there.

Looking at the horse corpse lying on the ground, his face became more and more gloomy, and water almost dripped from his brows.

"Who was on duty here last night?" Master Zhou asked coldly.

"To tell the teacher, when the disciples came over to feed the horses before dawn, they were all fine."

"Who knew, just when I went back to pack my things, it would become what it is now..."

The two named disciples said tremblingly.

Master Zhou took a deep breath and tried to calm down, "Forget it, let's set off on foot."

He looked around and frowned again, "Where's Xiao Shi, why haven't you seen his people?"

Tan Pan coughed lightly, his expression equally solemn, "I haven't seen him since last night. I've sent someone to look for him."

After standing next to the stable and waiting for a moment, two registered disciples came running over with sweat on their brows.

"Elder brother, there are no woods outside the village."

"Except for Miss Bai's yard, no one responded anywhere else in the village."

"If you send someone to look for him again, you must bring him back to me!" Master Zhou gritted his teeth and spat out a sentence.

Wei Tao stood up and said, "Teacher, senior brother, if you take the other junior brothers and leave first, I will stay and look for Xiao Shi. Once I find him, I will take him to chase the team."

"Anyway, we are both at the level of Jinjin training and above, and we can travel quickly. It won't take long to catch up with everyone."

After a long silence, Master Zhou nodded slowly.

"That's all we can do. Xiaoqi, you can search around the village and find the best one. If you can't find it, just forget it."

Speaking of this, he sighed, "I didn't expect that that attack would turn him into what he is now.

Perhaps it was because Xiao Shi was too young and had not experienced much setbacks before, so it was difficult to adjust his mentality when encountering things. "

"If Xiao Qiqian finds him, calm down and talk to him properly. Don't be too impatient. Do you understand?"

Wei Tao said categorically, "Teacher, don't worry, I know it."

The group of people left quickly and walked out of Bailiu Village along the road.

Disappeared into the depths of the vast fog.

Wei Tao stood by the stable and waited for a moment, then went straight to the cooking stove in the martial arts hall.

He wolfed down a meal first, then packed the remaining pot of bacon and a bag of boiling water that had just been boiled in the morning.

Then he followed the footsteps of everyone and followed directly out of Zhuangzi.

As for staying to look for Yan Shi?

He is not Yan Shi's biological father, so why should he waste his precious time on this guy?

For this kind of unfamiliar white-eyed wolf, the teacher was already given enough face by not picking him out and slapping him to death.

Still want people to risk their lives to find him and coax him?

Just thinking about shit.