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Chapter 86 Eyes of the Blind Girl (4k

Qiao Mu felt a little excited when he heard this.

He currently has only the first half of top martial arts such as the "Longevity Boxing Sutra" and "Pure Yang Wuji Kung Fu" that can directly point to the way of refining the gods.

"Martial Spirit Rhinoceros Technique" is a mysterious refining method that can be practiced by low-level warriors. There is still a certain difference between it and the real refining martial arts.

If Qiao Mu wants to further his martial arts, sooner or later he will get involved with Wu Ji.

"Where can I find Xingxuan Envoy of Wujihui?" Qiao Mu asked directly, no longer covering up.

"Haven't you already practiced the "Wu Sheng Sheng Rhino Technique"? People who have practiced "Wu Sheng Sheng Rhino Technique" can naturally vaguely sense each other, so why are you asking me?"

The fake catcher chuckled lightly, used Qing Kung Fu, and quickly disappeared in the dark alley.

Qiao Mu did not pursue her because from the short conversation, he got some important information about the saint Wu Qingxin.

Rather than chasing after the mysterious Tingchaolou storyteller, Qiao Mu was more concerned about the safety of the saint Wu Qingxin.

"Wu Qingxin's first blood must be taken by me, and I cannot let others in Wu Jihui steal it."

He walked out of the deep alley, closed his eyes lightly, and secretly used the magic formula of Wu Sheng Sheng Rhinoceros.

The vague intuition that sometimes failed to work became a little clearer at this time, guiding the tree to a certain location in the west.

What surprised Qiao Mu was that there were multiple characters at that location that he could vaguely sense.

"To the west, there should be the location of Xingxuan Envoy and others from Wujihui." Qiao Mu opened his eyes.

"The Xingxuan Envoy of Wujihui has summoned experts to hunt down the saint Wu Qingxin?"

This thought crossed Qiao Mu's mind, and then he glanced in the direction of Xuantian Temple to the north.

There was no intuitive reaction in the direction of Xuantian Temple?

This means that the current saint Wu Qingxin may no longer be in Xuantian Temple.

"After listening to the story, the saint suddenly ran away? I blame me for being on guard against "Wu Sheng Sheng Rhino Jue". I was always afraid of being sensed by the intuition of the saint Wu Qingxin. Otherwise, if she left Xuantian Temple, I would have Induced."

Qiao Mu walked out of the deep alley and walked towards the west according to the vague intuition in his heart.

While walking on the road, I heard passers-by looking nervous and talking about something.

"I heard that the saint from the Immortal Sect has been revoked as a saint?"

"Did the fairy make a mistake? Was she punished by the fairy above?"

"Let me just say, that Joe Piff two days ago didn't look like a bad guy, but he was burned alive by the saint of Xuantian Sect at the gate of the Taoist temple..."

"Does that mean that Joe Piff is a real chivalrous man? I just saw someone telling his story in a storyteller, and he was driven away by the government's arrester."

"I knew that someone who could say that kind of thing must be a heroic figure!"

"Justice is in the heart of the people..."

The people were talking a lot, and Qiao Mu, who was about to go on his way, couldn't help but stop and listen to them blow a few more words.

Qiao Mu also didn't expect that he would suddenly be vindicated and public opinion would reverse.

He felt a little relieved after hearing this.

After all, he could be regarded as dying for the people. Although his life was not valuable and his tolerance for pain was far beyond ordinary people... being burned alive was naturally not a pleasant experience.

It was just the reason for the public's reversal of reputation that made him feel a little pimple in his heart.

Qiao Pif was burned alive, but some people still stood on the side of the Immortal Sect, and there were obviously more people who said good things about the Immortal Sect.

Now that the direction of public opinion has changed, is it actually because the Xianmen's attitude has changed, and the Xianmen has revoked Wu Qingxin's status as a saint?

His heart sank slightly and he was ready to leave.

After just a few steps away, the people continued to discuss:

"Justice is in the heart of the people, and the immortals in the Immortal Sect are indeed all well-informed immortals. Even if the saint of the Immortal Sect made a mistake and burned Qiao Pif, who asked for life for the people, alive in the street, the Xuantian Sect would be able to decisively kill him. The saint was expelled from the fairy gate."

"The Immortal is aware of every detail and can deal with problems impartially. He is really not a mortal..."

Qiao Mu was stunned when he heard this.

He opened his mouth to argue, but couldn't think of anything for a moment, and in the end he could only walk away silently.

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Following his intuition, Qiao Mu came all the way to the west of the city.

Before leaving, he secretly went to the house he rented before and took away the silver that Wang Songhe had given him.

The guidance of intuition is an inn.

What's unusual is that the door of this inn is closed, and there are several big men with swords on their waists guarding the door.

Qiao Mu's intuitive guidance is within this inn.

He thought for a moment and walked forward directly. Sure enough, he was immediately stopped by the big man at the door.

"The inn is closed today. Didn't you see the door is closed? Go elsewhere."

"I am your Lord's guest." Qiao Mu said directly.

The two big men looked at each other, but did not relax their vigilance:

"You know our Lord, do you know our Lord's name?"

"Is this allowed to be said in a place like this?" Qiao Mu deliberately looked around and saw no one around, then slowly said:

"Your lord is Xingxuan of Wujihui----"

As soon as they finished speaking, the expressions of the two big men changed wildly, and their crazy eyes signaled Qiao Mu to shut up.

Damn it, there are still immortal cultivators from the Xuantian Sect in this Heyang City. This person actually dares to say this directly. Is he really not afraid of getting burned?

At this time, a voice came from inside:

"Let him in."

The two big men opened the door after hearing this. Qiao Mu walked into the inn and found that there were already seven or eight customers in the lobby, each sitting at the table.

One of the middle-aged strong men, a swordsman in white, who had obviously practiced the "Martial Spirit Rhinoceros Technique", raised his eyes to look at Qiao Mu when he first came in, and then quickly looked away.

"The eighth person has arrived. He seems to be...a fourth grade person?" The swordsman in white said with a smile:

"Although I have never seen him before, he has also practiced the "Martial Holy Spirit Rhinoceros Technique". I guess he is not an ordinary person."

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of several others looking at Qiao Mu changed slightly.

Those who can master the "Martial Spirit Rhinoceros Technique" are all martial artists with extraordinary character. They have the possibility of embarking on the path of refining gods and achieving the third level.

Sitting at the same table as Qiao Mu, the swordsman who looked to be about fifty years old also nodded to Qiao Mu.

"Brother, it seems that you are not a member of the Wuji Association. Like me, you are here to practice the magic technique?" The middle-aged swordsman took the initiative to talk.

He was a fourth-level warrior. He had already noticed that Qiao Mu was at the same fourth-level level as him and was not weak in strength, so he took the initiative to talk to him.

"Yes." Qiao Mu nodded pretendingly.

"Brother, you must be sixty. At such an age, your energy and blood seem to be quite full. You shouldn't have weakened too much. Then you must have practiced excellent internal skills."

The lifespan of a warrior is not much longer than that of ordinary people.

Qiao Mu's ability to keep his vitality and blood from declining at the age of sixty is not due to ordinary internal martial arts, but to the already accomplished Immortality Boxing.

In the eyes of swordsmen, this is naturally a sign of superior internal strength.

"The skill I practice is also an excellent skill I got from Wu Jihui... It's a pity that I only have half a copy." The swordsman lowered his voice and said:

"If you want to get the second half of the god-refining method, you have to deal with Wu Jihui."

After hearing this, Qiao Mu suddenly realized that this swordsman was in a similar situation to him, both of them lacked further skills.

"Could Wu Jihui do it on purpose?" He asked in a low voice:

"The first half of the superior skills can be obtained at a relatively low price, but the second half is in their hands. If you want to go further, you have to do things for them?"

The swordsman was slightly startled, but still replied:

"Why should Wu Ji easily give away the skills that Wu Ji will grab to others? Isn't this normal?"

"Besides, since the establishment of the Wujihui, today's martial arts world is very different from the martial arts world in the past."

"Martial arts warriors like you and I can obtain superior techniques from Wu Jihui through our own means. This was simply impossible in the martial arts world in the past."

After hearing this, Qiao Mu felt that it was not unreasonable.

"Perhaps this is the reason why a sixth-level Wujihui warrior like Guo Yan can obtain half of "Pure Yang Wuji Kung Fu"." Qiao Mu guessed.

In the martial arts world of the old days, Pure Yang Wuji Kung Fu was the secret skill of the Wudang Sect, and only a few true disciples of the Wudang Sect could practice it.

Wu Shengren broke down the gates of the old martial arts world and snatched the secret books of the famous sects. From then on, members of Wujihui could obtain these top skills of the past at a low price.

The swordsman sighed:

"The best martial arts techniques in the past were all held as treasures by the martial arts sects, and even the less qualified apprentices were unwilling to teach the core techniques."

"Half a book on advanced martial arts is actually enough."

"Even if you give the world's warriors the best techniques, most of them won't be able to practice them to a very advanced level."

"There is no shortcut to martial arts training. Warriors like you and me who are able to achieve the fourth level of martial arts training have all gone through years of hard training. How can ordinary warriors have such perseverance?"

"Indeed, it took me decades of hard training to get to where I am now." Qiao Mu nodded.

After chatting with the swordsman for a while, he became a little impatient and asked when he would set out to hunt the saint Wu Qingxin.

The swordsman in white seemed to be the leader among the crowd, and responded:

"Except for the Xing Xuan Envoy who has not yet appeared, if we wait for two more people, especially the fourth-level master who has been famous for twenty years, Soul Seducer Xu Cheng, we can start our journey."

"There are ten masters of the fourth to fifth grades. There should be no suspense if we want to get rid of the saint Wu Qingxin."

Still have to wait?

Qiao Mu glanced at the surrounding customers and frowned:

"With a lineup like ours, not to mention hunting a saint named Wu Qingxin, or even forcing his way into the mansion of Magistrate Lou in this city, we are pretty sure that we can escape unscathed, right? Why wait?"

"Another willful martial artist." The middle-aged man who also practiced "Martial Spirit Rhinoceros" looked a little impatient at this time:

"Wu Qingxin is not only a saint from the Immortal Sect, but also a disciple of Saint Wu. How could she be weak?"

"She is now a master of both immortality and martial arts. Even though she is no longer a saint, she is still extraordinary. For example, the talisman that Wu Qingxin is good at, the bone-corroding fire talisman, is completely impossible for us martial artists to bear. We can only use Escape with Qinggong."

"Is it that powerful?" Qiao Mu didn't believe it.

Before he was burned to death, he was still at the sixth level. Now, after sixteen years of hard training, he is already at the fourth level, and he feels that his strength has greatly improved.

"Ignorant." The middle-aged man shook his head:

"A few days ago, the saint Wu Qingxin burned a warrior alive with the Bone-corroding Fire Talisman at the gate of the Taoist temple!"

"The warrior Qiao Pif who was burned to death was extraordinary. It is said that he was once a high-level warrior who was successful in refining gods, but he still died in front of the talisman fire."

"...Really?" Qiao Mu was obviously surprised.

"Are you ignorant?" The strong man sneered:

"It is said that there is a mysterious hidden family behind Chopps. He is not an ordinary warrior at all. He even insulted the emperor and was able to get out of prison unscathed. This background is harder than iron... But even for such a character , it will also burn out in a flash.”

Seeing the shocked expression on Qiao Mu's face, the strong man felt that it was very useful.

Just as he was about to continue saying something, he saw a blurry afterimage flash past. It turned out to be a mysterious man wearing a black robe and a black star mask on his face.

"Xing Xuan Envoy."

"Your Majesty." These people immediately bowed their heads in greeting.

"No need to wait, let's set off immediately. The saint Wu Qingxin is no longer in this city." Xingxuan envoy said directly:

"The other three people, including Xu Cheng, a seducer who has been famous for many years, are all ambushing Wu Qingxin outside the city."

"In addition...there are three more people?" The swordsman in white was startled, and he realized that there was something wrong with the number of people.