The heavens begin with the Dharma of absorbing power

"boom!"

The moment Dai Qisi released her acupuncture point, she took action again. Almost without thinking, she took the golden flower walking stick that had fallen to the ground and waved it in her hand, swiping it towards Xu Xin and smashing it.

The eyes of Hu Qingniu and others were filled with panic. Such a heavy crutch carrying strong wind must have been filled with internal energy. If this stick is smashed hard, even the green mountain rock will be smashed into pieces.

Xu Xin just stretched out his hand to take it with an expressionless face, and then stopped along the way.

"Ahem..."

Dai Qisi's figure instantly fell out. She wanted to exercise her skills again, but her body couldn't bear it and she coughed violently.

The crutch in her hand was broken into two pieces at this moment, half of which was still in her hand, and the other half was dropped by Xu Xin, making a crisp clanking sound on the ground.

Both Han Qianye and Dai Qisi had disguises on their faces and couldn't see the changes in their expressions, but their breathing couldn't help but quicken.

Dai Qisi's crutch is not an ordinary weapon. It is made of coral gold, a specialty of the seabed next to Spirit Snake Island in the East China Sea. It is a rare ore formed by mixing coral with many special metals.

This kind of ore has been formed in the deep sea for thousands of years. Cutting iron is like cutting tofu, and breaking rocks is like hammering cotton. No matter how sharp the weapon is, it will break instantly. But now this coral gold crutch was easily broken by Xu Xin. What kind of advanced cultivation is this?

Dai Qisi secretly compared the masters she had seen in her life. I am afraid that only her adoptive father, Yang Dingtian, the thirty-fourth generation leader of the Ming Cult, could compare with this person.

When she thought of this, fear and horror suddenly filled her heart.

When did Mingjiao produce such young masters?

Yes, Dai Qisi believed that Xu Xin was a member of the Ming Cult, and as a "senior" of the Ming Cult, she was shamefully clicked by a junior and had her back touched "frivolously", so she reacted like that just now Sub intense.

"Whose disciple is he? Why have I never heard of him? Yang Xiao? Fan Yao? Or is he his adoptive father?"

The more Dai Qisi thought about it, the more confused she became. She apostatized and got married. In fact, she was very afraid of meeting the masters of the Ming Cult, so she couldn't help but think more about it.

However, it was too easy for Xu Xin to defeat her. Even if he waved his hand vigorously, she could not figure out the opponent's heels at all.

"Mr. Hu, are you okay?"

Xu Xin's voice sounded in the hut. Han Qianye and Dai Qisi saw another scene that shocked them. Xu Xin didn't see any movement. Hu Qingniu and the medicine boys who had their acupuncture points restored all their actions.

Hu Qingniu stood up and shook his head, covering his throat and coughing twice, then pointed at Xu Xin and said: "You two, Mr. Hu has sworn not to save anyone other than my teaching, but this Xu, little friend Xu's medical skills are also very good. Su, I can save you."

After saying these words, he was unwilling to stay in the hut any longer, and led a group of medicine boys to escape from his territory in despair.

"You two, I learned my medical skills from Mr. Hu. Although I am not as good as my old master, I can still be considered successful. He said that I can heal, so it should be no problem. But if I want to save people, I have to follow my rules. !”

Xu Xin smiled and sat down next to him. Dai Qisi was not far away from him, just staring at him with a pair of eyes like autumn water, full of vigilance.

"Are you Hu Qingniu's disciple?"

Although Dai Qisi knew that Xu Xin's attempt to kill her was like searching for something, her wariness was already instinctive, so how could she let go. And she also had doubts about what Xu Xin said, could Hu Qingniu teach a disciple with such skills?

"I only learned medicine from Mr. Hu. He is my teacher in medicine. Isn't it strange that a master is a teacher?"

Seeing Dai Qisi's doubts, Xu Xin took the initiative to answer the question, and then introduced himself: "I am somewhat famous in the world of martial arts. Beggar Clan Xu Qingfeng, I wonder if you two have heard of it."

"The Beggar Clan, Xu Qingfeng, and Hu Qingniu are disciples of the Ming Cult!"

Dai Qisi and Han Qianye had not been to the Central Plains for a long time, but they had heard of Xu Qingfeng's name, but they had never heard about his relationship with Hu Qingniu. When they heard what he said now, they couldn't help but be surprised.

The Beggar Clan and the Ming Cult are both great sects that are ranked first in the world. In terms of manpower and power, they are far superior to the six major sects, but they are not as good as their reputation.

These two major forces had a feud. Dai Qisi understood the reason better than ordinary people, so she found it even more incredible.

The relationship between Hu Qingniu and Xu Xin, an elder of the Beggar Clan, is ignored by the Mingjiao leaders?

"I have a relationship with Mr. Hu. If anyone dares to comment, let him talk to me, Mr. Xu, in person! Yang Dingtian of Mingjiao is missing, and the two envoys and the four kings are just mediocre. Are there any people who are qualified to reason with me? !”

Xu Xin's calm words revealed incomparable confidence, and the spirit of being able to take on everything impressed Han Qianye and Dai Qisi. They also understood that Xu Xin did have this kind of strength.

Dai Qisi is one of the four great kings of the Ming Cult. There may be someone stronger than her among the two envoys and the four kings, but they will never be defeated as easily as Xu Xin. Xu Xin's previously demonstrated skills were even if the two Mingjiao envoys and four kings came together, there would probably be no good results.

Han Qianye looked at Xu Xin with more complicated eyes. Xu Xin was only in his early twenties. He was about the same age when he broke into the Ming Cult to avenge his father.

But he was able to walk out of Guangmingding alive and hold the beauty back in his arms because Yang Dingtian forgave him without hesitation, which he was ashamed of.

Sometimes he wonders, if he had magical powers back then, how would he not have needed to hide in disguise all these years? The life he lived with his wife... Sigh... Now that he sees Xu Xin, this regret is even deeper.

"You are not infected with the disease, but you are poisoned. This kind of poison is not difficult for me!"

Xu Xin just made a brief inspection and already knew the situation of the two of them. The poison they were exposed to was indeed very troublesome, but that was just for ordinary people. For Xu Xin, it was just a waste of time!

"How much do you think your life is worth?"

Xu Xin did not wait for Dai Qisi and Han Qianye to propose conditions, but took the initiative to ask an almost unanswerable question, how much is a person's own life worth?

"Elder Xu, what does this mean?"

Dai Qisi and Han Qianye looked at each other, and the former couldn't help but ask.

"Literally, how much do you think your life is worth!"

Xu Xin emphasized again and stopped playing riddles, and continued: "I, Mr. Xu, can be considered a well-known person in the north and south of the Yangtze River. If you ask about it, you will be able to understand my rules for saving people.

Although I have countless people alive, every person I save must pay back my medical fee.

The ordinary people in the market struggle to survive through natural and man-made disasters. Their lives are worthless. I only ask them to work for me and save money to repay the medical fees.

Because I not only save people, but also help those whose families have been destroyed by disasters to rebuild their families and businesses, giving them hope of living, so some people call me, "Buddha of all families."

The Jianghu people are more capable, their lives are more valuable, and the consultation fee I require is higher. You should be able to figure this out, right? "

Xu Xin's tactics were actually more ruthless than those of later generations of capitalists. But in this era, the grace of survival is greater than God. He saved the victims and provided resettlement work. No matter how low his salary is, it will only help thousands of families to live in Buddhahood. No one thinks this is wrong, and they still have to thank him.

When Xu Xin said this, he paused and glanced at Dai Qisi and Han Qianye. They were silent, obviously still thinking about it.

"Ahem... Elder Xu, I don't know how my husband and I can get you to take action!"

In the end, Han Qianye spoke. His condition was even worse. The corners of his mouth trembled as he spoke, and traces of black blood seeped out.