swordsman in the heavens

He Anxia also left.

There was a fierce light in his eyes like a tiger or a wolf.

Fan Wei was his second confidant when he came down from the mountain.

He will never tolerate Lin Lingling's behavior.

Yi Tianheng stroked the little fox's fur.

Looking at the scenery of West Lake.

Flat lake, weeping willows, flying birds...

Everything is so peaceful and beautiful in nature.

But people can't escape conspiracies and tricks at all times.

Whether it's Fan Wei, He Anxia, ​​Cui Daorong, Lin Lingling...

Or maybe it was Yi Tianheng himself...

Sighed.

He did take advantage of He Anxia.

He Anxia is very pure.

Fan Wei was kind to him, so he couldn't let Fan Wei suffer this shame and humiliation.

They will definitely cause trouble for Cui Daorong and Lin Lingling.

This is what he wanted to do, but he used He Anxia to do it.

The sweet voice of the little fox came over: "You did nothing wrong, why bother sighing!"

Yi Tian laughed and said: "You are a fox, but you also know what is right and wrong between people?"

The little fox said: "I have practiced for a hundred years to become a spirit, but I have seen a lot of people and things."

Yi Tianheng said: "I didn't expect you to be so old."

The little fox was dissatisfied and said: "My fox clan has become a spirit and has a life span of a thousand years. One hundred years is only equivalent to a ten-year-old child like yours."

Yi Tianheng said: "Do you want to practice with me?"

The little fox blinked, showing hope.

Yi Tianheng said: "Okay, I will pass on to you this "Tai Shang Laojun's Sutra of Everlasting Peace". You can read this sutra until your tendency to chant is gone, and I will teach you the way to cultivate the truth."

After saying that, he touched the little fox’s forehead with his index finger.

A scripture appeared in the little fox's mind: The great road is invisible, giving birth to the world; the great road is ruthless, moving the sun and the moon...

A month has passed.

During this period, Cui Daorong and Lin Lingling were burned to death.

It was exactly what he expected.

He Anxia still went to find trouble for the two of them.

However, He An's methods were too cruel.

Actually set fire to it.

Fan Wei suddenly fell ill in the clinic next door, and relatives from his hometown came to take him back.

And took away his beautiful child.

He Anxia has been in meditation for ten days in front of the Yuewang Temple.

He was taken away by Master Rusong, the abbot of Lingyin Temple.

Just came back today.

Fan Wei left the clinic to He An to take care of it.

The door of the Feng Shui Hall was pushed open, and a man in a green mandarin jacket walked in.

As soon as the man walked in, a gust of wind rushed into the Feng Shui Hall.

The blow made the pages of the book in Yi Tianheng's hand rattle.

The little white fox on the coffee table looked up, then lowered his head again.

Lazy and lazy.

Zhao Xinchuan asked: "Where is the master sitting in the hall?"

Yi Tianheng stared at Zhao Xinchuan, shook his head and said: "You are not here to see Feng Shui, why should you deceive yourself!"

Zhao Xinchuan said: "How did you tell?"

Yi Tianheng said calmly: "Although you asked me where the master is, all your energy and energy are locked on me. We are all practicing martial arts, so no one knows this."

Only then did Zhao Xinchuan feel like he was facing a formidable enemy.

He discovered that Yi Tianheng was not just a little Taoist priest who was interested in Feng Shui.

He is also an expert in martial arts.

Yi Tianheng smiled with interest and said: "I have no enmity with you, why do you want to trouble me?"

Zhao Xinchuan said: "Someone sells your life for a thousand yuan."

Yi Tianheng said: "Who?"

Zhao Xinchuan said: "It doesn't matter if I tell you, he is dead now. He is Cui Daorong."

Yi Tianheng suddenly realized.

It turned out to be Choi Do-yong.

But it makes sense if you think about it.

He knew Cui Daorong's secret, and it was reasonable for the other party to want to kill him and silence him.

However, Cui Daorong is dead, and this man is still here.

It's just so stupid.

Yi Tianheng sighed: "You can just take the money and leave, why come and risk your life!"

As soon as the words fell.

He had already arrived in front of Zhao Xinchuan.

Zhao Xinchuan was shocked.

From the coffee table to here, it is at least five meters.

However, Yi Tianheng arrived in front of him in the blink of an eye.

By instinct.

Zhao Xinchuan punched instantly.

The "crackling" sound vibrates!

It was indeed a fatal punch.

Yi Tianheng had already seen signs of the air being compressed.

It can't be done without the strength of thousands of kilograms.

His inner strength came out through his body.

Like a tornado, it swept away violently.

Zhao Xinchuan was instantly ejected from the Feng Shui Hall.

Then Yi Tianheng dodged and came outside again, staring at Zhao Xinchuan, a light flashing in his eyes.

He said coldly: "Oh? Tai Chi! Who are you?"

Zhao Xinchuan's feet touched the ground.

Jumped up immediately.

Escape towards the West Lake.

Ignore Yi Tianheng.

Yi Tian laughed heartily.

Take another step.

Since the acupuncture points on the soles of my feet were opened.

He can walk more than thirty meters in one step.

Moreover, internal force is no longer used, but the energy overflowing from the acupuncture points is used.

He reached Zhao Xinchuan in one step.

The inner force comes out again through the body.

Covering the past with surging force.

"boom!"

Zhao Xinchuan was beaten away again.

This time, Yi Tianheng showed no mercy.

Zhao Xinchuan spit out a large mouthful of blood into the sky as soon as he touched the ground.

Passers-by on the street were like frightened birds and fled in all directions.

Yi Tianheng didn't care either.

He approached and asked: "Peng style Tai Chi, who are you?"

Zhao Xinchuan was helpless.

At this moment, he felt that all his internal organs had moved out of place.

His body was so soft that he couldn't move at all.

It's no longer possible to escape.

He said slowly: "My name is Zhao Xinchuan, and I study martial arts with Peng Ganwu, the head of the Peng family. However, this matter has nothing to do with the Peng family. It is my sole responsibility."

Yi Tianheng raised his eyebrows.

Zhao Xinchuan?

This person has memories.

The beloved disciple of Peng Ganwu, the leader of Peng Family Tai Chi.

Peng Ganwu once said to Zhao Xinchuan: "You are the apprentice I use to prop up my appearance."

The so-called "supporting the facade" means that when someone challenges you, you will fight on your behalf.

However, Zhao Xinchuan competed thirty-seven times in place of Peng Ganwu and won every time.

Unexpectedly, Peng Ganwu became increasingly cold towards him.

Later, it even went so far as to deduct Zhao Xinchuan's salary from teaching students at the Peng Family Martial Arts School.

Suddenly, the kind and generous master turned mean and stingy, and Zhao Xinchuan was puzzled.

Later, an uncle told him: "You have aroused the jealousy of the master. When the master sees that the apprentice's kung fu exceeds his, he will attack the apprentice and destroy the apprentice's kung fu. Your master has not been cruel to you. He has already

That’s very merciful, you’d better leave.”

Therefore, Zhao Xinchuan left the Peng Family Martial Arts School in Beijing.

Arrive at Hangzhou.

Tsk tsk, the jealousy inherited from the Peng family's ancestors has really never changed.

Or maybe it’s because the Chinese concept of “teaching disciples to starve their masters to death” has not changed.

Yi Tianheng smiled faintly.

He didn't have to follow what Zhao Xinchuan said.

He has his own plan.

He said: "It's none of the Peng family's business? You use the Peng family's Tai Chi to kill me, but in the end, you say it's none of the Peng family's business?"

For a while.

The momentum suddenly surged, and the surrounding area seemed to have turned into a hell.

The cold is chilling to the bone.

Zhao Xinchuan's face was extremely pale and he said: "My master has expelled me from the school a long time ago. This time it was because I was desperate that I had no choice but to accept the deal."

"If you want to kill, just kill me."

He knows.

His master Peng Ganwu's kung fu was not as good as his.

There are more than 200 people in the Peng family, big and small, and none who can match him in martial arts can only have two fingers.

But the Yi Tianheng in front of him.

But the beating left him unable to fight back.

If Yi Tianheng goes to kill the Peng family, the Peng family will really be doomed.

Yi Tianheng said: "Zhao Xinchuan, I'll give you a chance to live. I wonder if you are willing?"

Zhao Xinchuan's eyes lit up and he said, "Say it!"

Yi Tianheng said: "I know a friend. If you teach him the essence of Peng Family Tai Chi, I will let you go."

Zhao Xinchuan nodded without hesitation.

Yi Tian laughed heartily.

As expected, "teaching a disciple to starve the master to death", Zhao Xinchuan obtained the true biography of the Peng family, but he did not hesitate to teach it.

If this happened to him, he would definitely destroy Zhao Xinchuan and get his kung fu back.

At this moment.

He Anxia heard the sound in the clinic and ran out.

Yi Tianheng pointed at He Anxia and said with a smile, "That's him."