Alienated Martial Arts

"The three outer deacons of the Qinglin Villa and a group of elite Taoist soldiers are missing. Yuan Daodao organized people to go down the mountain to search.

Several signs of fighting were eventually discovered, and further searches revealed partially mutilated bodies. "

"After careful analysis and judgment by the leader, Xiyue, the suspected descendant of Xuanwu Dao, appeared and took action personally with Bingdi Shenglian, one of the killing moves."

"Since then, the entire Yuan Dao Mountain Gate has been facing a formidable enemy. Led by Master Minglan, a patrol team has been established to carefully search for the whereabouts of the defected Xuanwu Dao disciples around Qinglin Mountain."

"On the top of Qinglin Mountain, on the Cloud Observation Platform, Yuan Daozi Ni Hao and Qingye fought fiercely.

Afterwards, both of them were ordered by the Taoist Master to be grounded, facing the wall and thinking for half a year, and were not allowed to have any contact with the outside world. "

"The leader of the Mozhou Dingxuan Sect has passed away, and the palace elder has ascended to the position of leader. A teaching ceremony will be held in the near future, which will be personally organized by the Imperial Court Tour Department. All major forces will send envoys to watch the ceremony."

“Gong Lin, a direct disciple of the head of the Dingxuan Sect Palace and also the head’s nephew, disappeared around the capital of Qizhou.

Also missing with them were Meng Shanying, the director of Dingxuan Palace, and more than a dozen descendants of the Sun family from Cangyuan City in Qizhou.

Xiyue, a Taoist descendant suspected of defecting from Xuanwu, took action. "

"Qizhou Jiedushi sent elite cavalry northward, the chaos in Cangyuan City was brought under control, and the remaining black scarf army retreated into the Cangmang Mountains without a trace..."

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

Ten days later.

On the long street of Fucheng, Wei Tao walked slowly along the roadside with his hands behind his back.

The recent news kept flashing through my mind.

Various hawking sounds can be heard all around, bringing a strong smell of market fireworks.

He was dressed in a moon-white gown, with a tall figure and a handsome face with a hint of femininity.

At a glance, it is clear that he is a handsome and handsome young man from a wealthy family.

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

This skill is not difficult to practice. You can progress step by step and deepen step by step without using gold coins.

Although the practice process is very painful and uncomfortable, the effect is quite obvious.

It even opened his eyes to watch him shrink from a body of more than two meters in normal state until he returned to a height of 1.8 meters.

Although the weight has not been significantly reduced, at least in appearance, he no longer looks like the person who can easily be frightened.

At this point, Wei Tao decisively stopped.

I did not continue to invest time and energy in Lingxiu Jue.

First, the process of condensing and compressing the bones and muscles was too painful, and it was almost reaching the limit of what he could endure.

There is also a very important reason, that is, after cultivating the Lingxiu Jue to a deep level, his appearance 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 have some suspicions that the Lingxiu Jue that Ni Xuan got from Grandma Yu might be a practice created by a female warrior who loves beauty.

Now being trained by him, a grown man, besides the main effect, there are also some speechless changes.

After having lunch at 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 was restrained, Yuan Yiyi's energy was directed in 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, it is easy to enjoy the shade with a big tree at your back.

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

Not to mention anything else, just looking at the supply of food and medicinal materials, the outer disciples of Yuan Yiyi are better than most of the heretic warriors.

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

He is about to serve as the deacon of Qingfengguan, and he is already regarded as the middle-level backbone of the entire mountain sect. Whatever he says has its own weight.

The warm breeze blew past my face.

The countryside is lush and green, with growing vegetation and refreshing fragrance everywhere.

Wei Tao carried the package on his back, still wearing a moon-white gown, and walked south along the official road.

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

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

Although it was originally built as an acropolis, it blocked the intersection of Ming River and Luo River.

However, after many years of development, Luoshui City has become larger and larger, and the city has expanded several times along the two rivers.

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

All the major commercial banks in Fucheng have set up branches here, further driving the gathering of people and economic development.

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

The Mingshui River flows slowly.

From time to time, merchant ships of different sizes sail by, heading to the port outside the city to load and unload goods.

There were also teams of merchants traveling overland, coming in and out along the official road.

A beautiful wetland on the shore.

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

They were all sons and daughters of wealthy families in Luoshui City. Seeing that the weather was good today, they made an appointment to go out for an outing outside the city.

Servants had already served tea and poured fine wine.

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

When the atmosphere increased, everyone in the viewing pavilion began to be high-spirited and give pointers.

By the river not too far away, there are those mud-legged people running around for a living, which seem to be two completely different worlds from the rich and beautiful clothes in the pavilion.

Sitting on the left is a young man with a white face and a slim figure.

He is wearing a long robe and a jade pendant hanging from his waist.

There is a sense of celebrity in every move he makes.

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

Then he pretended to smile casually and said: "Miss Qi, this time my brother has entered the Yuan Yi Mountain Gate, it is also a great joy worthy of celebration."

Several people around him were immediately attracted to his attention.

Someone is curious and listening.

Others echoed the sentiment.

"What Mr. Wen Guan said is absolutely true."

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

"No, no wonder Master Qi hosted a banquet for guests a few days ago. If Miss Qi also wants to treat guests, we must go and make a fuss, enjoy the flowers and drink, and we will not return until we are drunk."

Miss Qi smiled lightly and said, "Xiaotaki has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and he can only be regarded as having a slight talent. What kind of achievements he can achieve after joining the sect depends on his subsequent practice."

Mr. Wen Guan said, "With Uncle Qi Shi taking care of the inner sect of Yuan Yi, Brother Huailong will definitely be able to stand out and enter the inner sect of Yuan Yi. In the future, he can also join the sect of a certain elder of the courtyard and become the direct disciple of the leader of the younger generation."

"Although my uncle is 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 to celebrate Xiaotaki, but just to make us happy."

Although Miss Qi said this, the reserve in her expression and eyes could not be concealed no matter what.

Wen Guan nodded in agreement, and then looked at the majestic man who kept drinking in the corner, "Brother Bai Shi, when Miss Qi invites you to the banquet, you must be there..."

"After all, it is better to resolve enemies than to end them. I also heard about the conflict between Brother Bai Shi and Miss Qi's cousin last month. In fact, it was just a misunderstanding. Once it is discussed, it can be resolved. There is no need to affect the relationship between us. "

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

The man raised his head drunkenly and directly interrupted the literary view.

He glanced at Miss Qi and sighed softly, "The main thing is Miss Huaizhen. What you are planning to invite us to when the time comes will be a wedding banquet for your disciple, Master Yuan, or a funeral banquet for Deacon Qi's unfortunate death. "

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

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

"What did you say!?"

Miss Qi Huaizhen stood up suddenly, her fair and jade-like face flushed red, "Bai Kexiong, say it again!"

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

He breathed out a heavy breath of alcohol, "I just learned the news before I went out. Miss Qi should know when she returns home that Xiyue, a descendant of Xuanwu Dao, appeared near Qinglin Mountain, and three deacons of Yuan Dao Qinglin Villa were brutally murdered."

"In addition, there are also direct disciples of a certain big shot in Dingxuan who have also disappeared around Fucheng. It is very likely that they also died at the hands of Sun Xiyue."

Gudong!

There was a sound of swallowing saliva.

"You're talking nonsense!"

Immediately afterwards, the extremely depressed woman cried, breaking the deathly silence of the viewing pavilion.

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

She tripped over her skirt, staggered and almost fell.

Fortunately, a young man in a white gown passing by stretched out his hand to support him, saving him from rolling off the roadbed and falling into the mud.

"Get away!"

Qi Huaizhen broke away and slapped him without even looking.

Snapped!

There was a crisp sound.

A plain white paper umbrella swirled and fell into the wetland water.

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

Covering his face, he spun around and fell into the wetland.

There was a splash of water, sparkling in the sunlight.

"you……"

Miss Qi opened her mouth to speak, but a mouthful of blood gushed out, mixed with two white teeth.

She froze suddenly.

He stared blankly at the teeth falling out of his palms, feeling sad for a moment.

Suddenly he burst into tears.