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Volume 1, Chapter 547: Killing Qi (16)

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    Bailongdu, Yan Feiyue slowly lowered her head and looked at her right arm. There was a wound there, blood gurgling out, staining her long sleeves red, and dripping down the corners of her sleeves.  Yan Feiyue's brows furrowed deeply, not because of pain, but because of some unexplainable mysteries. The four practitioners were divided into four corners: southeast, southeast, northwest, and surrounded Yan Feiyue. Although Yan Feiyue had been injured,  Their expressions were solemn, and no one dared to attack rashly.  "Youare crazy" Yan Feiyue shook her head and sighed softly. She turned her eyes to one side and looked at the Helan expedition in the distance.  There can only be this answer, otherwise, there is no way to explain why the other party is willing to take the risk and must leave the Helan expedition.  "Yan Feiyue, I would like to advise you that it is best not to wade into troubled waters this time." A middle-aged man said slowly.  "Yes." Another practitioner continued: "If you want to leave, we can make a way for you now." Even though they have the upper hand, they still don't want to form a deadly feud with Yan Feiyue.  They always wanted to find a way to compromise with each other, because Yan Feiyue's appearance was not what they expected.  In the spiritual world, Yan Feiyue's reputation is very loud, even if it is not as good as her master, the great demon Sikong Cuo, it is almost the same.  It is said that no one is perfect. If you search carefully, you will definitely find a lot of flaws, big and small. Yan Feiyue is such a perfect person who should not exist in the world. Or she hides her shortcomings.  It's too deep for others to see.  Needless to say, Yan Feiyue's talent, the great demon Sikong Cuo has a somewhat strange temperament. He often travels abroad, and most of the family matters, big and small, are placed on Yan Feiyue. Outside, Yan Feiyue has to suffer as a junior.  She had to deal with Ku and other great demons, and she also had to teach her younger junior sisters. The youngest twin sisters, Wen Chun and Wen Yu, were basically brought up by her. The great demon Sikong Cuo never cared about them.  Pass.  Some people say that Yan Feiyue can be half of Sikong Cuo's family. This is a bit biased. It should be more than half of the family. Several other great demons in the Demon God Altar have commented that Sikong Cuo's greatest achievement in his life is to accept Yan Feiyue.  Such a disciple Yan Feiyue has the means and scheming. She has not yet been able to break through to the holy realm, and she is one generation younger, but she can not fall behind in every activity related to the distribution of resources. This is not easy.  Yan Feiyue's temper is much better than that of Sikong Cuo. Sikong Cuo is famous for his retribution, but Yan Feiyue is very gentle. When someone offends Sikong Cuo, he will often ask Yan Feiyue to say a few words for his help.  Yan Feiyue's talent is unique. Most of her time and energy are spent on other places, and her practice has not fallen behind. If she could keep her mind focused, she might have entered the holy realm long ago.  "I'm already in the muddy water." Yan Feiyue said lightly.  At this moment, a roar came from the Helan expedition.  Helan Yuanzheng, sisters Wen Chun and Wen Yu, have been contending with more than a dozen practitioners. The leader of them is Qiu Changyun, the ten-beautiful master of the Changsheng Sect who escaped a few days ago. The rest of the practitioners are all from various backgrounds.  The ancestor of the sect.  Although the combat power of Helan's expedition was tyrannical, it was severely restrained by Qiu Changyun, the ten-beautiful master, while sisters Wen Chun and Wen Yu were forced to retreat in succession against more than a dozen great ancestors.  Qiu Changyun didn't want to kill Helan Yuanzheng on the spot, and seemed to want to survive, but the dozen or so ancestors didn't dare to kill him, so the two sides could barely draw a tie. However, Wen Chun seized an opportunity and continued  He released a stack of blows and punched several times in succession, breaking the neck of one of the great ancestors, and the situation of the battle changed dramatically.  When the other practitioners saw Wen Chun's sudden attack, they became furious. The pressure on Wen Chun and Wen Yu also suddenly increased. In the end, two crossed flying swords crushed the field released by Wen Chun.  Then a sword swept across, leaving a deep wound on Wen Chun's back, almost cutting Wen Chun into two pieces.  Helan Yuanzheng was furious, and he took Qiu Changyun's blow and tried to go over to support him. The roar just now was made by him.  Yan Feiyue's expression changed, and her figure suddenly rose up. However, the practitioners surrounding her reacted extremely quickly, and at the same time they released attacks. The overwhelming sword shadow forced Yan Feiyue back.  "You dare?" Yan Feiyue took a long breath, and then let out a long whistle.  "Yan Feiyue, Yan Feiyue, now that things have come to this, we can't be blamed." A middle-aged man sighed.  At the same time, in a remote corner of Feilu City, another person mentioned Yan Feiyue.  "That stinky bitch Yan Feiyue, if she falls into my hands, I will never spare her." An old man cursed through gritted teeth. He didn't put on his shirt and exposed his deflated chest. There were several black spots on his chest.  The blood flowing out of the wound was also black and exuded a rotten smell.  There was a knock on the door, and the old man's scolding stopped. He listened attentively, and thenHe shouted: "Come in". The door opened and Fang Yizhe walked in respectfully. He put the small box in his hand on the table and said softly: "Master, I found everything you want."  " That old man was the practitioner who released Blood Escape in the Seventh Headquarters of Peacock Mountain. He raised his head and looked at Fang Yizhe, his eyes seemed a little complicated. Then he grabbed the small box, turned it over, and then took out a small porcelain bottle from his body.  , poured out a snow-white elixir and threw it to Fang Yizhe, "Thank you, Master.  "Fang Yizhe showed a look of ecstasy. "Since you call me Master, don't be polite.  The old man said: "Yizhe, how many levels have you reached in your spiritual cultivation?"  " "The spiritual secrets taught by Master are just right for my practice.  Fang Yizhe smiled and said, "I should be able to break through the sixteenth level in less than a month."  " "Your talent is much better than that of my teacher.  The old man said: "In the past six months, you have been promoted to two or three levels almost every month. It seems that it won't be long before you can surpass being a master."  " "Yizhe owes everything to Master's careful teachings to be where he is today" Fang Yizhe sighed: "Only now do I understand what true cultivation is" "Hehehe" The old man laughed, and then  He said: "Yizhe, take the elixir, and I will protect you as a master. When you reach the eighteenth level of cultivation, in the future I am afraid that I will have to rely on you to take care of me."  " "Master, if you say this, you are going to discredit me.  "Fang Yizhe said fearfully. "Okay, take the elixir quickly.  The old man said: "Before I leave Feilu City as my teacher, I must see you break through the seventeenth floor with my own eyes."  " "Disciple understands.  "Fang Yizhe put the white pill in his mouth, swallowed it hard, then sat on the ground and began to close his eyes and regulate his breathing. With the circulation of his spiritual veins, Fang Yizhe's face turned purple, and the liquid spurted out from his nostrils.  The air flow was also emitting red light. His body was like rubber, suddenly expanding and turning into a fat man, and sometimes shrinking inward, almost turning into a corpse. Fang Yizhe was practicing hard, and the old man was slowly surrounding Fang Yizhe.  He walked around, looking at Fang Yizhe, extremely satisfied. For a moment, the old man walked around behind Fang Yizhe, paused, and suddenly stretched out his hands. His fingers were as sharp as sharp blades, and they instantly cut open Fang Yizhe's muscles, drawing blood.  It burst out immediately. Fang Yizhe, who was practicing, suddenly opened his eyes. His expression was extremely strange, ranging from ecstasy to relief, but also to sarcasm and contempt. However, his voice was full of panic: "Master?  Master, what are you doing?  Master" Fang Yizhe's shrill shouts echoed in the secret room. A proud smile appeared on the corner of the old man's mouth, and then he said slowly: "My good disciple, don't move around. I have raised you for more than half a year, but  For today, "Master don't do it" Fang Yizhe hissed sadly while trying to struggle, but the old man's hands penetrated deeply into his body, making him unable to move.  "Yizhe, I will never treat you badly when I get through this as a teacher, don't worry" The old man took a long breath, and the blood spurting from Fang Yizhe's body condensed into tiny blood snakes.  , wrapped around his arm, and swam upward. The higher it went, the smaller it became. Apparently, the old man's skin had sucked in all the blood.  Suddenly, the old man's body stiffened and he slowly lowered his head. At this moment, he suddenly discovered that there were countless tiny green dots hidden in Fang Yizhe's blood, which were flashing with dim light. The old man immediately became stunned.  "Master, have you had enough trouble?" Fang Yizhe's voice suddenly became cold.  "No" The old man howled and struggled to pull his hands out. Then he raised his bloody hand and slapped Fang Yizhe on the back of the head. However, his strength had been exhausted and he slapped Fang Yizhe on the back of the head.  , and failed to cause any harm. Then, his hand slipped weakly and his body tilted to one side.  "Howis it possiblehow" the old man murmured. He couldn't move any part of his body. Only his eyes could move. At this moment, his eyes were fixed on Fang Yizhe, his eyes full of surprise and suspicion.  fear.  "Master, there is something in this world called, do you believe it?" Fang Yizhe stood up slowly. Although he had the advantage in this fight, he also paid a heavy price.  Fang Yizhe's face turned pale due to the severe pain, but his movements and voice seemed very calm, as if nothing happened.  "Life? What life" the old man said with difficulty.  "According to my understanding, life is a kind of luck. When luck comes, you can't stop it. When luck goes, you can't ask for it." Fang Yizhe said slowly: "I seem to be a very lucky person. For example,  He said that more than a year ago, I cooperated with a friend and looted the Hidden Sword Pavilion" "The person who destroyed the Hidden Sword Pavilion was you?" "It doesn't matter who it is, what matters is, my purpose.?It's done.  "Fang Yizhe squatted down and stroked the old man's hair with his fingers. His movements were very gentle, like a child who was filial to the old man. But looking from the back, he saw two deep blood holes on his back.  , you will find it shocking: "Since I became the leader of Feilu Club, I have been changing the staff everywhere, sending those who are stubborn and unruly to die in the Temple of Punishment, and at the same time promoting those who are pleasing to my eyes.  Man, I cooperated with my friend for the purpose of giving it a try. I want to know who will betray me.  " "As a result, you have been kept in the dark. I know that my plan worked. The newcomers only know that I am Fang Yizhe, but they don't know about the Demon Gu Sect.  "Fang Yizhe took out a white handkerchief and wiped the cold sweat from the old man's head, and then said: "Alasit's pitiful that I worked so hard and made a complete plan, and even prepared to throw my friend out at a critical moment.  , he will understand me. I am useful to him only if I am alive. If I die, the line of the Demon Gu Sect will be completely broken.  "The old man struggled, trying to avoid the handkerchief in Fang Yizhe's hand, but his body became stiffer and stiffer, and even blinking became difficult. "Isn't it weird?  Fang Yizhe showed a strange smile: "You accepted me as your disciple. Why did I see through you so early and even know when you would attack me?"  "The old man was stunned. He gave up struggling and stared at Fang Yizhe silently, because he couldn't figure out this problem. "So I say, there is indeed luck in this world." Fang Yizhe reached out and patted the old man's cheek.  He said in a joking voice: "After entering the Hidden Sword Pavilion, I thought that the Hidden Sword Pavilion contained all kinds of spiritual secrets, but I didn't expect that under the admonishment card in the hall, I actually dug out a  There are several Gu Jue in the small box, one of which is the second part of Fierce Blood Jue.  " When the old man heard the words of the second part of Fierce Blood Jue, he was stunned for a moment, and then his body trembled violently. " Are you jealous?  Hahaha" Fang Yizhe laughed: "Now you know why I practice the Fierce Blood Art so fast?  "You don't have the general secret, but I do" "Chief Fang, this matter is indeed something that Ihave not considered enough. I hope that for the sake of my fellow clan members, Chief Fang will let me golet me go for once."  "The old man said with difficulty: "Chief Fang I have passed on to you the first part of the Fierce Blood Art. Now you have the second part. You will definitely become the mainstay of my Demonic Gu Sect in the future." Fang Yizhe said quietly  After looking at the old man for a while, he suddenly laughed, then shook his head, and the blood hole on the back of his shoulder was slowly healing. "Elder Gong, do you know what is the greatest advantage of a person like you?  "Fang Yizhe asked. "It'swhat?  " "You can be completely shameless, but I can't do it.  Fang Yizhe sighed: "Let you go?"  Elder Gong, Elder Gong, if we change places, will you let me go?  And in the past six months, in order to prevent you from attacking me, I have swallowed a lot of poison every day and almost turned into a medicine man. Now you want me to let you go?  Where is the face?  Where is your face?  "After saying that, Fang Yizhe slapped the old man's cheek with his hand. The old man was so angry that he almost wanted to spurt blood, but the situation was stronger than others. He could only grit his teeth and endure it. "Head Fang, I have already admitted my mistake.  , and I still have more than a dozen Realm Transformation Pills in my gourd. If the head of the society is willing to make peace, I am willing to use all the accumulation I have accumulated in this life.  " "More than a dozen Realm Transformation Pills" Fang Yizhe looked a little hesitant. For a moment, he suddenly smiled: "Let's do it that way. I believe in fate. Elder Gong, if you can give me the first part of Fierce Blood Art,  Retell it once without making any mistakes, and I can let you go once.  " "Fang Club Chief, are you serious?  "The old man asked. "Of course it is true.  "Fang Yizhe said. He had already taught Fang Yizhe the first part of the Fierce Blood Art. It would be nothing to repeat it again. The old man immediately began to recite the Fierce Blood Art. However, as if he was afraid of making mistakes, he changed the words he recited.  The speed was very slow. The old man just recited a hundred words. Fang Yizhe smiled and waved his hand, indicating that the old man could stop. "Elder Gong has such powerful spiritual power, will the poison be relieved soon?"  Otherwise, how could he be so articulate" Fang Yizhe said softly. The old man's eyes suddenly widened. He thought that Fang Yizhe had forgotten some formulas, so he asked him to repeat them, but he didn't expect that this was just a test. "I originally wanted to  Let's continue chatting for a while, what a pity" Fang Yizhe shook his head. "Fang Club Chief?  Wait a minute" The old man shouted in horror. Fang Yizhe had already stretched out his hands, and his fingertips were like knives, piercing the old man's neck. The old man's body immediately began to twitch violently. The blood spurting out, wrapped in  On Fang Yizhe's wrist, it turned into blood snakes and slowly swam upward. This scene was almost exactly the same as the old man's method just now.bsp; However, the old man only lasted for less than a breath before he realized something was wrong and stopped operating the spirit formula. Fang Yizhe ran the magic formula for more than a hundred breaths in one breath. His arms became stronger and stronger. Inversely proportional to this,  , the old man's figure became more and more rickety, and finally he almost shrank into a ball.  After a while, Fang Yizhe slowly withdrew his hands, clenched them into fists, swung forward several times, and then showed a satisfied look: "The blood of the Great Master is indeed a good thing" The old man fell on the ground.  The ground has become as angry as silk, but his heart is full of unwillingness, and he is still trying his best to stare at Fang Yizhe.  "Killmeyou have nowaytoexplain to the headquartersheheheheheyou will die too" The old man used his last strength and said intermittently.  "Elder Gong, to tell you the truth, the headquarters' envoy has been here for two days. I don't want you to run into it, so I've been looking for excuses, but we should be able to meet him now." Fang Yizhe said with a smile, and then  Snapped his fingers.  Not long after, there was a faint sound of wind chimes outside. Fang Yizhe smiled at the dying old man, and then punched himself in the nose with a backhand.  The old man didn¡¯t know what Fang Yizhe was doing, so he just stared blankly.  "Master" Fang Yizhe suddenly let out a shrill wail, threw himself on the old man, hugged the old man's shrunken body like a baby, and cried loudly, the cry was extremely cruel: "Who is it? Who is it?  It hurt you like this"
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