Alienated Martial Arts

The sun sets in the west and the sky is filled with red clouds.

And as the last bit of sunlight faded, the entire world suddenly fell into darkness.

The floating spirit boat shuttles through the clouds.

But it hovered without any warning.

The lights inside flickered on and off, making people feel a bit eerie for no reason.

There was a soft squeaking sound.

The door of the restaurant inside the boat was pushed open a gap.

A gust of cold wind quietly poured in.

The temperature dropped rapidly.

Even some of the water stains started to freeze into ice.

"Mo Li!?"

The guard leader Jing Rong took several steps back.

After he stabilized his body, he stared at the crack in the door in front of him, his eyes and expression instantly becoming cold and condensed.

A little further away, Aunt Feng suddenly narrowed her eyes, knocked over the low table, and stood in front of Yan Ling like a formidable enemy.

In addition, both Duanmuxun and his disciples from Snow Lotus Mountain, as well as Xinjiang and Dai Yang, all turned pale in an instant and stood still in place, restless.

Mo Li?

What a devil! ?

The devil who almost slaughtered an entire city in order to practice ice spring spiritual arts! ?

Wasn't it said at the beginning that this person was hunted down by the Chishan Spiritual Realm and had already died without a burial place?

How could he appear here so arrogantly and dare to attack the spirit boat of the Yan family in Chishan?

Duanmuxun frowned, his eyes flashed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Xin Xiang and Dai Yang looked at each other and quietly took two steps back, looking for the most suitable retreat.

There was a soft clang.

Wei Tao threw away the empty wine glass.

He moved his eyes away from the messy ground and looked through the crack in the door to the corridor outside.

A faint white mist filled it, and a looming figure could be seen inside, standing there motionless.

next moment.

There was another soft squeak.

The restaurant door was pushed completely open.

White mist quickly surged toward the house.

Wherever the mist touches, a thin layer of ice appears.

Under the flickering light, it looks crystal clear and transparent.

Snap!

Click, click, click!

Light footsteps followed.

It seems to blend in with the light white mist.

It's also like beating the beat for the spreading ice crystals.

It wasn't until a ball of green light lit up from Jing Rong's hand that he could barely resist the invasion of the white mist.

Green light and white mist intertwined with each other, and their edges gradually overlapped.

The two forces of different colors violently confronted each other, but at the same time they stopped all turbulence and suddenly became distinct.

Gudong!

A mouthful of blood rose to his throat.

Jing Rong closed his mouth suddenly and swallowed it hard.

The mouth and nose are filled with a rich fishy-sweet taste.

He took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, trying to calm his violently beating heart.

"Mo Li, do you know whose spiritual boat this is!?"

"Do you know what you are doing!?"

Jing Rong gritted his teeth and asked almost every word.

After a while, a chuckle came from the white mist. It sounded a bit high-pitched, making it difficult to distinguish between men and women for a while.

"Of course I know this is Miss Yan Ling's spirit boat, and I also know what I am here to do this time. It's just a trivial matter, so I won't bother Captain Jing Rong."

Yan Ling's eyes were cold and her lips parted lightly, "If Senior Mo Li wants to come over for a drink, there is no need to force his way in. As long as you inform others in advance, I will prepare a table to welcome you in person."

"I didn't originally intend to force my way in. I just suddenly discovered that Miss Yan's spirit boat was here, so I thought of coming to pay a visit."

"I just didn't expect that besides Miss Yan, there are several spiritual plant masters here. It just so happens that some pots of flowers and plants I raise at home are sick. I would like you to come with me to diagnose and treat them."

When Mo Li said this, he suddenly changed the subject, "Miss Yan has always been kind and charitable, so she will definitely not refuse this small request from me."

Yan Ling lowered her eyes, "I can probably guess who Senior Mo Li is working for, so Senior should naturally know why Junior invited these spiritual planters.

So, why do seniors think that juniors will agree to your request and let several spiritual planters leave with you? "

"Whether Miss Yan agrees or not is your business."

Mo Li suddenly laughed, "But the legs are on the bodies of several spiritual planters. I'm afraid Miss Yan won't say whether you want to come with me. I still need to listen to their own opinions."

Then, before Yan Ling could speak, he continued, his voice eerie and sharp, sounding like the cry of a night owl.

"Duanmuxun, the great spiritual planter of Snow Lotus Mountain, is a well-known force in the surrounding areas. He has almost taken over about 30% of the spiritual food trade around Baifeng City."

"Xin Bo, you are good at refining and exorcising poisons. However, a few years ago, you were attacked by poisonous gas. Although you survived by relying on your own abilities, you suffered from the pain of being eaten by thousands of ants at midnight every day."

"Dai Yang is good at killing spiritual insects. He lives in seclusion with his family in Qingquan Town. He has a son who is now practicing spiritual arts in Wanhua Sect and is trying to figure out how to become a direct disciple of an elder named Ling."

At this point, the cold white fog quietly dispersed.

A withered and thin figure was revealed inside.

Mo Li narrowed his eyes and looked around from the faces of several people.

An inexplicable smile gradually appeared between his eyebrows.

"Mr. Duanmu wants Snow Lotus Mountain to go further and lay a more solid foundation for the development of future generations of disciples."

"The worm is troubled by spiritual poison and is always looking for an antidote that can restore its health."

"And Mrs. Dai Yang, all her thoughts are focused on your only son, and you want him to obtain better cultivation resources and embark on a path to get ahead."

"Perhaps Miss Yan Ling gave you some promise to ask a few people to help, but I would like to remind you here to prevent you from making the wrong choice."

He looked away and said calmly, "What she can give you, the young master behind me can definitely give you more.

But if you are still stubborn and insist on choosing a path to the dark side, you may not only be unable to take advantage of the benefits provided by Miss Yan, but you may even be in for a catastrophic disaster.

One last time, Miss Ling’s surname is Yan, so I won’t have any disrespect towards her, but these guys are not surnamed Yan, and they didn’t even have any involvement with the Yan family before. If something bad happens, you guys Think about it. "

"That's all I have to say. Please think carefully about whether you want to leave me or not, and then make your choice according to your heart."

The voice fell, and the white mist quietly rose again.

The icy coldness invaded silently, quickly covering half of the banquet room.

Yan Ling gritted her silver teeth and blushed on her cheeks, "Mo Li, you bully others too much, so you are not afraid of my father..."

"It seems that Miss Aya is very self-aware. She knows that these rotten fish and shrimps under her are no match for me, so she wants to directly use the name of her elders to convince me."

Mo Li laughed again, his voice getting louder and louder, without any scruples.

"If Miss Ling's father was not injured, I would naturally not dare to be so arrogant, and even the young master behind him might be more cautious in his actions.

It’s just that Mr. Chongshan’s physical condition is very worrying. Even though you conceal this matter in every possible way, there is no airtight wall in the world. Miss Ling has to face the next challenge alone..."

Suddenly, there was a crashing sound.

Accompanied by a series of footsteps, it was heard quietly at this moment.

"Senior Duanmu, Mr. Xinjiang, you..."

Yan Ling opened her mouth, but no words came out.

She slowly turned her head and looked at Dai Yang on the other side.

But Dai Yang sighed quietly, with a guilty expression on his face, and bowed slightly in this direction.

Then he left the same place and walked towards the place where the white mist surged.

Uh-huh...

Quietly, the cold fog gradually receded.

Together with several spiritual planters, they quickly disappeared into the corridor of the banquet hall and were never seen again.

"Miss, are you okay?"

Aunt Feng came closer and lowered her voice and said softly, "These spiritual planters are not moral. It doesn't matter even if they leave. We still have enough time now to search again..."

Yan Ling sighed slowly, "Morality without strength is just a useless thing in words, and anyone can tear it to pieces.

As for the search for other spiritual planters, although the time is not too tight, if we hurry up, we may be able to find other people to replace us.

But since what happened today, it means that our details have been completely figured out, and I am afraid it will no longer be possible to operate as secretly as before. "

She spoke slowly and sighed again, "Aunt Feng, please take Uncle Jing Rong down to heal his wounds. Let's see if there are any casualties on the spirit boat. Let me be alone here for a while."

Aunt Feng nodded, turned her head and glanced to the side, supported the weak Jing Rong and left quickly.

Yan Ling sat down slumped, picked up the wine bottle that was tipped over at her hand, poured the remaining wine into her mouth in one breath, and sat motionless as if she was lost.

Time passed little by little.

After a few breaths, the lights in the spirit boat returned to normal, completely illuminating the messy banquet hall.

Yan Ling raised her head at this moment, her eyes fell on the messy ground, and then she suddenly held her breath.

There was actually another person eating.

She secretly wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and squinted her eyes to look carefully.

Only then did he realize that there was a table of wine and food that had not been knocked over not far away. A man was sitting there, pouring himself a drink and slowly tasting the dishes that were almost cold.

Yan Ling couldn't help but be stunned, and couldn't even react for a while.

No wonder Aunt Feng looked in one direction when she was leaving, and seemed to be a little hesitant. It turned out to be because of this.

Unfortunately, she had been in a trance, and there was no light in the banquet hall, so she didn't realize that there was someone left.

She took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.

Subconsciously, he asked, "Didn't Mr. Wei leave?"

Wei Tao swallowed his food and looked up, his expression seemed a little complicated.

"Miss Yan's question really makes me don't know how to answer it."

After a pause, he refilled himself a glass of wine, sighed and continued, "Sometimes I think you are quite smart, but sometimes you act like a fool and say things that hurt people's self-esteem."

Yan Ling was stunned again, "Why did Mr. Wei say this?"

Wei Tao was silent for a long time, "You asked me why I didn't leave, but I thought about this question carefully at the time.

The key is that idiot who was both male and female just now. He never called my name from the beginning to the end, let alone invited me in any way. How do you want me to leave with him? "

"Well……"

Yan Ling almost choked on a mouthful of wine and suddenly coughed violently.

"Mr. Wei is right, I am a fool, and a pure fool."

After a long time, she managed to calm down her breathing, "This place is in a mess, and the food and wine are already a little cold. I'll have people come over and clean it up right away, make a new table, and have a good drink with Mr. Wei, as a token of gratitude for what I just said." apologize."

"This sentence is much more pleasant to the ear."

Wei Tao nodded, with a gentle smile on his face, "Remember to prepare more food. I may consume a lot tonight, so I need to reserve some energy in advance."

In the night sky more than ten miles away.

A dark blue spirit boat hovers in the void.

On the front viewing terrace.

A young man dressed in a long and colorful dress stood with his hands behind his hands, looking at the endless clouds in the distance.

Behind him, there was a woman wearing heavy armor and surrounded by spiritual power, holding a knife.

"Master Ming, Mo Li has a cruel nature. Although he was subdued by the master and went through years of suppression and training, he could not eliminate the bloody hostility in his bones.

If he becomes aggressive and injures or even kills Miss Yan Ling, we may not be able to deal with what happens next. "

The heavily armored woman stared in the direction of Yunzhou, feeling the sudden cold aura in the distance, and her brows furrowed involuntarily.

"I know."

The young man smiled lightly and looked disapproving.

"In this case, slave understands."

The heavily armored woman lowered her eyes and said, "Since the young master has made up his mind, please ask your slaves to come forward to help, in case someone on the opposite spiritual boat takes advantage of the chaos and escapes."

She wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the young man raising his hand.

"Yingyu, I know what you want to say."

"But, when did I say that I wanted to take sister Yan Ling's life?"

"Never once. From beginning to end, I never had any murderous intention towards her."

Yan Ming sighed and continued, "At least until my uncle Chongshan takes his last breath, sister Yan Ling will be absolutely safe."

"My fifth uncle is still seriously injured now. As a junior, I will naturally not add insult to injury and force a virtual realm spiritualist to a dead end.

What I ultimately want to achieve is to let him sink into despair little by little in hope, and lie quietly in bed waiting for death. "

"Then what if Mo Li takes action?"

Yingyu still doesn't quite understand.

"If you think this way, it means you still don't really understand Mo Li."

"He is actually very smart. He clearly understands what can be done and what cannot be done. He can grasp the dividing line between what can and cannot be done very well.

Otherwise, my father would not have spared his life and let him hide in the dark and continue to do some dirty work for us. "

Yan Ming spoke slowly, with a gentle smile on his face.

"I have always told you before that whether you are looking at people or doing things, you cannot simply stick to the surface, but you must go through the surface to understand the hidden essence. Only in this way can you make correct judgments and decisions without being disturbed by external things. .”

"But having said that, although Mo Li will not take action against Yan Ling, those people below her are not descendants of the Chishan Yan family, so even if they make some noise, it is not a big deal."

Yingyu bowed slightly and said, "I understand."

Suddenly, light footsteps sounded.

From far to near.

"Minglang, it's windy outside, so I've prepared a cloak for you."

A moment later, a slender figure appeared beside Yan Ming and put a plain cloak on him with his own hands.

Yingyu bowed slightly and saluted, "I have met Miss Yue."

"Thanks to the information provided by sister Qiu Man this time, otherwise we wouldn't have been able to catch her traces so easily."

Yan Ming patted the back of the girl's hand, with a doting smile on his face, "After you and her come back from the Chishan Spiritual Realm this time, don't go back in the near future. I need you to stay and help me deal with some things, and get it done as soon as possible." Bai Fengcheng is in our hands."

The girl was silent for a moment and sighed, "But I don't want to be separated from Minglang, and my father is here. If Minglang has anything to do, you can contact him directly."

"I won't let you go back because of your safety."

Yan Ming said, "If she knew that you and I were together, and that it was you who conveyed the news, even if you two are cousins, I'm afraid she wouldn't be able to stop Yan Ling's sudden murderous intention."

After a pause, he continued, "As long as I pass this selection, suppress and subdue Yan Ling, and bring the power of the fifth uncle's lineage into my bag, then you can appear in front of her openly, and even Tell her to do things in a commanding tone."

Yue Qiuman nodded, his eyes watery and said softly, "I understand, I will listen to Minglang in everything."

At this moment, a cloud of white mist came quietly.

After a moment, several figures landed on the spirit boat.

"Thank you for your hard work, Senior Mo Li."

Yan Ming looked at the people who were bowing and saluting, with a rich smile on his face, "Yingyu, you go and prepare a table now. I want to cleanse the dust for several spiritual plant masters."

"Hey, no, why does it seem like there's one person missing?"

At this moment, Yue Qiuman suddenly said, "Just in the past two days, I saw her calling a spiritual food seller to the house. There seemed to be no face of that person here."

"oh?"

"It seems that there was some omission in the information we had in the early stage. Thanks to sister Qiuman who came to see me off, otherwise this situation would not have been discovered."

Yan Ming frowned slightly, "He is just a seller of spiritual food. Are you sure he is also a spiritual planter with certain strength?"

Duanmuxun took a step forward, bowed slightly and saluted, "As for the young master, I have had a few conversations with that man."

"He claims to be a disciple of Master Zhou of the Hongxian Sect. He is good at the spiritual art of moving clouds and making rain, and he has experience in planting trees.

Moreover, this person seemed a bit arrogant and reserved. Even if the old man wanted to talk to him, he would always be indifferent. "

Yan Ming listened silently.

At first I was a little unimpressed.

But when he heard the experience of planting trees and the arrogant and reserved description, his expression gradually became a little different.

He turned and glanced.

Mo Li immediately bowed down and apologized, "This is something I can't do, but please don't worry, sir. I'll go and bring him here."

………………

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Yan Ling cheered up and personally organized people to clean up.

Another round of urging urged us to hurry up and prepare the table.

Under the supervision of Miss Yan's family, everyone moved quickly. In a short time, the banquet hall was decorated and more sumptuous food and drinks were served.

"Mr. Wei, let me toast you."

Yan Ling filled the wine glass and held it up with both hands.

"You're welcome, Miss Yan. Come, let's drink this cup together."

Wei Tao raised his hand to touch her and brought the cup to his mouth.

Right now.

There are no signs.

The entire spirit boat shook violently.

The dishes on the table danced.

Tangtangshuishui suddenly splashed all over the table and the floor.

Immediately afterwards.

There is a faint white mist rising again.

They quietly poured in through the crack in the door of the banquet hall.

Snap!

Click, click, click!

Footsteps followed.

It was as if a heavy hammer kept falling on Yan Ling's heart.

It put tremendous pressure on her.

She bit her lower lip fiercely, her brows darkening, almost dripping with water.

"It's too much to bully others, it's simply too much to bully others!"

Yan Ling muttered to herself word by word.

But there is no way to respond effectively.

Even under the erosion of the cold aura, even his body couldn't stop trembling.

After a few breaths.

Suddenly there was a soft squeaking sound.

The door of the banquet hall was pushed open.

A large amount of white mist surged in instantly.

There was also a sharp sound that sounded at the same time.

"It turns out you are the spiritual food seller. I just forgot to take you with me, which caused me to make this extra trip."

Click! ! !

Suddenly there was a crisp sound.

There is also a strong smell of alcohol, which spreads quickly along with the dripping wine.

Wei Tao crushed the copper flask and slowly stood up from behind the table.

"Spiritual food seller?"

"I am the Ganlinliang seller!"

"It's not enough to overturn a table of rice. I have to come here to overturn it again."

"I just want to have a quiet dinner. Do you, an idiot, have a grudge against me!?"

"Since you won't let me eat it, then you won't eat it anymore!"

boom! ! !

Suddenly the strong wind roared and there was a violent explosion.

A figure was wrapped in blazing flames.

Penetrating the thick white mist, he was in front of Mo Li in an instant.

"...!?"

Mo Li narrowed his eyes sharply.

A fist falling from the sky was reflected in his pupils.

Severe warning signs sounded crazily, occupying almost all of his heart.

It also made his whole body feel like he was in an ice cellar, like he was falling into an abyss, feeling cold from head to toe.

"What kind of killing spiritual art is this violent feeling of oppression!?"

"But why don't I feel the presence of spiritual power?"

"What on earth does he want to do!?"

"This guy, he wants to punch me to death!?"

"I am a spiritual magician who is only one step away from breaking into the virtual realm. I also have a spiritual disk that can be activated at any time as a defense. Is he crazy? He actually thinks that he can burn some small flames with just one fist. Just..."

Boom! ! !

Suddenly there was a thunderous explosion.

The suspended spirit boat shook violently.

A mysterious light rose quietly, but it only existed for a moment, and then it turned into little bits of debris.

At this moment, Mo Li stared at the fist that continued to fall.

In addition to the incomparable fear, there was only unspeakable doubt and confusion in my heart.

What the hell, he’s actually a spiritual food seller! ?

He just couldn't imagine it.

What kind of white flame could be so powerful that it could directly evaporate and burn through the ice mist he had spent most of his life practicing.

What's even more terrifying is that ordinary-looking fist.

It was able to penetrate directly through the spirit plate's defensive barrier and was about to fall on his head.

"No, I don't want to die!"

Mo Li wanted to beg for mercy, wanted to shout.

But couldn't even say a word.

The whole person was smashed into meat paste by the fist, and evenly spread on the floor of the banquet hall.

boom!

Wei Tao landed and immediately turned to look out the window.

"I won't be allowed to eat twice in a row!"

"Since this old guy comes from there, he should still have his accomplices."

"If you don't do it, you won't stop. Only by killing them in the past can you understand your thoughts and truly give up!"

boom!

The strong wind whipped up again, and the figure covered in blood disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Yan Ling was left stunned, as if she were in a dream, with a certain sentence echoing in her heart.

"We only have punches and kicks there, and even swords are rare."

A punch or a kick?

The great spiritualist was killed with one punch, one punch! ?