Martial Arts: 10 Ways To Live Long At The Beginning

The one who fell into the courtyard was a middle-aged man holding an iron claw and a steel staff.

I saw that he was surprisingly thin and tall, with a long crown on the top of his head, and his slender eyes were full of evil. After seeing Li Jing, he sneered.

"Daddy hates little white faces the most, especially good-looking little white faces.

The tall and thin middle-aged man wiped the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, stomped his feet, and rushed up, Li Jing rushed over.

Swish swish!

At this moment, several figures suddenly appeared on the roof and fence of the yard.

These figures are all wearing Taoist robes and holding long swords, their faces are full of resentment, and they shout angrily.

"Yun Zhonghe, kill my Quanzhen disciple, still want to escape?"

"Well, you thief, you dare to deceive me, there is no one, you should kill!"

"You are already poisoned, and you will be captured before you can!"

After hearing these angry shouts, Yun Zhonghe's feet moved faster, and almost instantly rushed in front of Li Jing, the steel rod and iron claws suddenly landed on Li Jing's neck more than two feet away.

At this distance, with a light grasp of the sharp iron claws, it can instantly penetrate the body of an ordinary person.

"Hey, don't come here, or I'll tear the neck of this little white face right away."

Yun Zhonghe grinned and smiled.

"You are famous and decent, do you want to kill an ordinary person?"

The crane in the cloud looked around coldly, the steel rod and iron claws in his hands slammed into Li Jing for a few minutes.

At this time, Yun Zhonghe was secretly complaining, and today it was really bloody mildew.

He had heard that a beautiful woman lived in the ancient tomb sect on Zhongnan Mountain. He has harmed many women of good families in the cloud, and now I hear that there are beauties, how can I be patient.

But I didn't expect that it was really unfortunate. After fighting with the woman, I was recognized by Quanzhen's disciples, killed several Quanzhen disciples, and ended up being chased here.

Yun Zhonghe, who was hit with the Yufeng Needle, even took several detoxification pills that he carried with him, but now he still felt that his bones were tingling and sore, otherwise he would not necessarily be forced to this point by the Quanzhen Sect.

Among the seven or eight Quanzhen Taoists, the leader was Hao Datong, one of the seven Quanzhen disciples. I saw that he had an elegant face, a medium build, and his wide robes danced in the wind, and he really had the appearance of a monk.

But at this time Hao Datong's face was very ugly, and his eyes were full of killing intent.

"Yun Zhonghe, the two most outstanding disciples of the three generations of disciples I taught also lost their lives at your hands. This is a great revenge that will never end! If you capture your hands, you can still keep your whole body, otherwise..."

"..."

Yun Zhonghe also did not expect that among the few Quanzhen disciples he killed at will, there were actually two of the most outstanding Quanzhen disciples. Now that he thinks about it, there are indeed two with stronger martial arts.

Moreover, killing the most outstanding disciple means that the third generation of the Taoist lineage originally scheduled by Quanzhen Sect was also slaughtered by himself. How can such a great hatred, holding an unrelated passer-by hostage, prevent Quanzhen Sect from taking revenge?

"That can only be fought out!"

Yun Zhonghe thought secretly in his heart.

"The two best third-generation disciples of Quanzhen Sect were killed by Yun Zhonghe?"

At this moment, Li Jing felt a strange feeling in her heart.

If Li Jing remembers correctly, the three most outstanding disciples of the Quanzhen Sect should be Zhao Zhijing and the dragon knight Yin Zhiping. Now they both died at the hands of Yun Zhonghe?

"What a well-known and decent person, since that's the case, let's fight for life and death!"

As Yun Zhonghe spoke, the steel rod and iron claws in his hand were about to hit Li Jing's neck, wanting to kill this passerby who made him a little unpleasant, and then compete with the Quanzhen people.

"call out!"

At this moment, the power of Li Jing's mind suddenly moved, and several embroidery needles left by the previous resident in the house suddenly turned into a faint cold light that swept through the void, and came towards the temple of the crane in the cloud.

Yun Zhonghe originally wanted to take advantage of the situation to kill Li Jing, and then duel, but suddenly, his heart was shocked, and the steel rod and iron claws turned sharply, blocking himself in front of him.

"when!"

The embroidery needle made a crisp sound on the iron claws, and the sparks splashed, and I don't know where it was ejected.

"what!"

But The next moment, the crane in the cloud screamed, and an embroidery needle had been penetrated behind the knee. His feet softened and his posture was deformed. Immediately, another cold light flashed, and it rushed directly into his temple and submerged into his skin.

"Hateful, if it wasn't for me being poisoned..."

This thought flashed through Yun Zhonghe's heart, his eyes widened, and he fell to the ground in unwillingness.

"Bang!"

The two steel rods and iron claws held by Yun Zhonghe fell beside him, and the vitality quickly passed through his body.

"This is?"

"what happened?"

The Quanzhen Taoist priests around looked at each other in dismay, and then glanced around cautiously.

Who is it, such a flying needle killing technique is really not simple.

At this time, on the top of the spires of the house in the courtyard, I don't know when, there is a deserted figure with a fluttering white skirt and a dusty figure.

When they saw the woman appearing on the tip of the eaves, the Quanzhen Sect and the others suddenly came to their senses. It seemed that she must have taken the shot just now. Because of the flying needle technique, the ancient tomb sect is particularly good at it.

"Take Yun Zhonghe's body away!"

Hao Datong cupped his hands towards the deserted figure not far away, and then let someone pick up Yun Zhonghe's corpse. After a while, he led the person to leave the place in a hurry, apparently to deal with the bad things left by Yun Zhonghe.

After Hao Datong and the others left, the deserted and beautiful woman seemed to remember something. She looked at Li Jing below, her lips and teeth moved slightly: "It wasn't me who made the move just now..."*