Alienated Martial Arts

Uh-huh! ! !

There was a sound of clothes and a figure flashing.

Several men in black changed their positions and tightly surrounded Wei Tao inside.

The leader twitched his lips and said with a wanton smile, "I've seen people climb up poles to seek wealth. This is the first time I've seen people climb up poles to seek death."

"When we close the net tonight, we can actually add one more small fish. The Fourth Young Master is watching from outside, and I'm afraid he's going to laugh out loud."

After he finished speaking, he waved his hand fiercely.

All the men in black drew their weapons at the same time and rushed forward silently.

In an instant, cold light flickered, covering Wei Tao's front, back, left, and right.

boom!

The ground suddenly shook violently.

Tan Pan was unsteady and almost fell to the ground.

Wow!

Master Zhou shook the tea cup in his hand and spilled more than half of the cup at once, soaking his chest and clothes.

A few drops of liquid were inexplicably splashed on his face, and the faint smell of blood spread and poured into his mouth and nose, creating a fishy, ​​sweet and sticky feeling.

There were other registered disciples with pale faces, all of them were dumbfounded, staring blankly at the center of the courtyard, all of them seemed to be in the mist, and they didn't know what year they were today or where they were.

Boom!

A cloud of blood mist suddenly exploded.

Mixed with large amounts of minced meat and broken bones, it covered the ground in the middle of the yard.

There was dead silence around, no one spoke.

Only the cool night breeze blew slowly, mixed with the strong smell of blood.

"Wow!"

A registered disciple bent over and vomited into a mess.

It was like a switch was turned on, causing other registered disciples to vomit at the same time, spraying digested food all over the floor.

The leading man in black stood there as if he was stupid.

Unaware of the bright red mess on his body.

After a moment, he suddenly came back to his senses. His lips were trembling and moving, and he didn't know whether he wanted to speak or whether he wanted to vomit something.

"You, me, I am the Xu family martial artist, you can't kill me..."

The man in black's voice trembled and he stammered.

The next moment, he was firmly grasped and then gently lowered to the ground.

Wei Tao slowly raised his hand and even helped him gently smooth out the wrinkles on his collar.

"You can't even beat me, but you guys dare to mess with the teacher. You really don't know how to write the word "death".

Wei Tao sighed leisurely and turned to look at the half-open courtyard door, "Do you think so, the young man watching the show outside?"

Click!

He broke the neck of the leading man in black.

He tossed the body aside as if throwing away garbage.

Bang bang bang!

Crisp applause sounded from outside the door.

A rich middle-aged man and a tall woman with a cold face walked in slowly, surrounded by the sinister young man in the middle.

The young man stretched his arms and held the waist of the beautiful girl Xiaojiabiyu in his arms, with a smile on his face and high spirits, "I thought it was just a cat playing with a mouse, but I didn't expect that I caught a tiger. Not bad, very good."

He looked at Wei Tao with cruel and teasing eyes.

It was like looking at a dead person.

Then he looked around and said with a faint smile, "Two distinguished guests, please..."

Boom! ! !

Suddenly a muffled thunder exploded.

Sweeping through this secluded courtyard.

Cracks were torn out on the ground in an instant.

Wei Tao is no longer where he was.

Click!

Master Zhou suddenly crushed the tea cup.

He ignored the pieces of tea foam in his hands.

His eyes were shocked and a little dazed.

Only a terrifying figure nearly three meters tall, with tangled muscles and a blood-red network covering his body, appeared in front of the people who had just entered.

It was like a black and red intertwined monster with overwhelming demonic aura, waving two cold claws, tearing the air like lightning and crashing down.

This scene is like a fantasy picture frozen in the night.

It caught Master Zhou's eyes deeply.

He was in a trance, as if he had returned to his youth.

On that high-spirited night, he practiced the Red Thread Boxing to the point of blood coagulation for the first time. He opened the Red Thread Secret Book in front of him and saw the scroll that seemed to come alive. His whole body was shocked beyond imagination.

No, that's not right!

This scene is happening before my eyes.

It was even more shocking than when he first saw the Red Line Secret Record.

It will definitely be deeply engraved in his mind and he will never be able to forget it in this life.

Bang! ! !

Until a muffled sound came.

The human body suddenly exploded with a shattering sound after being hit hard.

It was like a heavy scarlet rain fell in the yard.

It was instantly covered with minced flesh and blood.

The rich middle-aged man has disappeared and blended into the minced meat on the ground.

The frozen woman's arms were broken, and her chest and abdomen were covered with deep wounds that could be seen in the bones. She actually looked horrifyingly beautiful.

She struggled to support her body and prevent herself from collapsing to the ground.

The originally cold face was distorted by fear, and the pale lips were trembling violently, but no words could be said.

Click!

A black and red light flashed, and the woman no longer had to worry about being speechless.

She fell limply to the ground and had no chance to speak again.

Not far away, a young man with a sinister face huddled against the wall, covering his bloody neck with one hand, his expression and eyes horrified.

He wanted to turn around and run away, but his legs seemed to be out of control, so weak that he couldn't even lift them up.

vomit!

Xiaojiabiyu, who was unharmed, stood on the spot, suddenly bent over and vomited violently.

Her head and body were spattered with minced meat.

Seen from a distance under the cover of night, it looks like he is wearing a bright red blood suit.

"Are you the bitch who was saved by the teacher, but instead repaid the favor with revenge?"

Wei Tao lowered his head slightly, his eyes falling on the fearful and confused face.

"I……"

As soon as she opened her mouth, she burst into tears, "Uncle Zhou, Brother Tan, I'm not..."

Click!

She couldn't go on.

The head was taken off directly and thrown into the arms of the sinister young man.

The two bright red lips were still opening and closing, wondering if they were saying something.

The sinister young man held his head and looked into those eyes full of death. He was so frightened that his whole body trembled and tears flowed down his face.

The whole person's spirit has reached the edge of collapse.

But soon, he won't have to worry about whether his heartstrings will snap.

Because at the next moment, he was stepped on and his chest was broken.

My heart is broken, how can my heartstrings be broken?

The night breeze blew slowly, and there was deathly silence in the courtyard.

Wei Tao slowly recovered his figure and turned back to his body in the mess.

He clasped his hands into fists and bowed deeply again, "I feel relieved to see that my teacher and brothers are all well."

Master Zhou took a deep breath and tried to calm down.

After a long silence, he finally spoke.

There was relief, joy, and a bit of complexity in his tone, "Xiao Qi, what kind of technique are you practicing?"

Wei Tao was silent for a moment and found that many things could not be explained clearly.

After thinking for a moment, he smiled and said, "What did the teacher ask about? What this disciple practices is naturally our red thread boxing."

"Red, red line punch!?"

Master Zhou took a breath and said in a tone full of disbelief, "I have been practicing my red line boxing all my life, and the best I can do is to practice the red line boxing. How can I reach your current height!?"

"Maybe it's because the disciple is gifted, and he suddenly became enlightened after practicing."

Wei Tao took the training clothes sent by a named disciple, put them on slowly, and said slowly after thinking, "The disciple was observing the red thread secret record, and somehow he reached the realm of red thread double thread."

After a pause, he rolled up his sleeves and circulated his energy and blood to reveal the blood network.

"Later on, the disciples inexplicably became smoother as they practiced, and there were more and more red threads. They went directly from practicing two red threads to practicing a hundred red threads, and then weaved them into a web, and it became what it is today."

"Chi Lian, Chi Lian Bai Xian..."

Master Zhou's throat was surging and he swallowed unconsciously, "But I just saw that Xiao Qi, your legs also seem to have a red network manifested. What is the reason for this?"

Wei Tao was startled for a moment, then suddenly smiled and said, "Teacher, of course there are too many red lines and I couldn't put my arms down, so I squeezed the extra red lines into my legs."

"I can't imagine that my red line boxing technique, which is only a third-rate technique, can actually achieve this level."

Master Zhou sighed with emotion, "Xiao Qi, you have practiced so far. You are considered the first person since the founding of our sect. Not to mention being a teacher, even the Hongxian Patriarch is far from the height you have reached."

As he was talking, doubts suddenly arose, "Xiao Qi, don't be too verbose as a teacher. Just now, your figure suddenly increased, and you seemed to have a few black and red fleshy bulges. Was it actually the result of our red line boxing?" "

"The teacher's eyes are like a fire, and what he said is absolutely true!"

Wei Tao nodded solemnly, "There are too many red lines, and the original body shape can't fit them, so I can only grow taller."

"As for the raised sarcoma that the teacher just mentioned."

His thoughts swirled and he quickly gave the answer, "As a disciple, the red thread is entangled with thousands of needles and threads all the way through my practice, so I have to bulge sarcomas on the surface of the body for storage.

It's like the sewing kit used by female celebrities. Anyway, it's all filled with red thread. "

"Ten thousand lines, ten thousand immortals!"

Master Zhou wiped away a trace of blood that overflowed from the corner of his lips and stood up from the wooden chair shakily.

He faced north and prayed several times.

Then he stood up straight and said with tears in his eyes, "Xiao Qi, this sect has a martial arts genius like you. No matter what we mediocre people do, the Red Line Fist you practice can be called the Ten Thousand Immortals Fist in the future!"

After saying this, Master Zhou's mouth gushed out with blood, and his whole breath suddenly dropped.

Wei Tao's body flashed and he quickly supported the person.

He carefully checked the injuries in Master Zhou's body, and couldn't help but look gloomy and condensed.

"Teacher apologized for me going to Mr. Xu's place. I was injured by them, and Mr. Xu's foundation was completely damaged.

In addition, the teacher is very old, so no matter what kind of medicine he uses, it will not be of much use. "

Tan Pan whispered to the side, raising his hand to wipe the corners of his eyes.

Wei Tao closed his eyes and fell into deep thought.

No one else dared to disturb or even breathe loudly.

After a long time, Wei Tao finally opened his eyes and said, "Senior brother, don't worry. I already understand the teacher's physical condition. Although the injury is serious, it is not impossible to solve it."

Tan Pan's eyes suddenly lit up, "Seventh Junior Brother, what do you need me to do? As long as I can cure the teacher, I am willing to do anything."

"What I need Senior Brother to do is to take them out of here first, find a safe and hidden place, and use medicine to help the teacher maintain his health."

Wei Tao slowly exhaled a breath, "I will come over to you after I finish dealing with the issues that need to be dealt with."

"Lin Yue Xiaozhai, there is a secret stronghold of ours there. Junior brother, look for it and someone will pick you up..."

Tan Pan's expression suddenly changed in the middle of his words, "Is the Seventh Junior Brother going to the Xu family?"

He hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop him, "The Xu family is one of the top tyrants in Chishan City, because the younger brother of the current head of the family is the deputy head of the Nine Saint Sect. His level of strength is beyond our imagination. Junior brother must not be impulsive."

"Furthermore, junior brother also heard just now that the Xu family has a distinguished guest coming tonight, and he is a Taoist from the sect. He is even more superior..."

"Elder brother, there is no need to say anything."

Wei Tao helped Master Zhou to sit down on the armchair and covered him with a piece of clothing.

After doing all this, he slowly straightened up.

His eyes were as dark as a deep pool.

"I still remember that when I first entered the martial arts school, fifth senior brother Peng Yue told me that our sect has always valued peace and convinced others with virtue.

After I separated from my teacher and senior brother, I met an old man named Li. He also said that in life, what you need to do is to convince people with reason and move people with emotion. "

Tan Pan stood there in shock, full of confusion, "What do you mean, junior brother?"

Wei Tao slowly tightened the cuffs of his training clothes with a gentle smile on his face.

“Senior Brother, have you forgotten that our sect’s value of peace is to make others deeply aware of the importance of maintaining peaceful and good relations with us.

And our sect's principle of persuading people with virtue is to speak of strong and abundant martial virtue. "

"Also, junior brother, I heard later that convincing people with reason and moving people with emotion also have similar meanings.

To convince people with reason, in this chaotic world, whoever has a bigger fist will naturally be more reasonable. "

Wei Tao sighed quietly and walked out of the courtyard step by step.

Click!

He stopped at the door and looked back at Tan Pan with a calm and peaceful expression.

"As for moving people with emotion, my junior brother's understanding is that when a person is about to die, his emotions are also sad.

Then I will go over and beat them all to death, so that they can experience the most sincere emotions between life and death, which can be regarded as moving people with love. "