"Ok?"

On the third floor of Yangxiao Hall, Yun Dongliu, who was sleeping, moved in his heart, turned over and sat up, with a long knife in his hand.

But he never took off his clothes when he slept, and the long knife was held in his palm all the time, and his vigilance was extremely high.

In the martial arts, I don't know how many masters were killed by the enemy because they were sleeping, and they were killed because the weapons were not in their hands.

Knowing that there are people from the Demon Sect in this city, he naturally did not dare to be careless.

huh~

Yun Dongliu moved, opened the window, glanced slightly, and frowned:

"Is it the sound of the wind or?"

After thinking about it, he moved his long knife, jumped out of the window, and stepped into the darkness.

I saw the red moon hanging high under the night and the night was as cold as water. Except for the night wind, there seemed to be no abnormality. The previous one seemed to be an illusion.

"Did I hear it wrong? No, it's better to be careful. If you are tired of the old Taoist family, it's a sin."

Yun Dongliu was a little puzzled, but he didn't dare to be careless.

Turn back and head towards the backyard of Yang Xiaotang. In any case, you can rest assured just by looking at it.

Under the crimson moonlight, the side swims entered with the wind, like fallen leaves, landing silently.

At first glance, this is a spacious courtyard. There is a deep well in the courtyard, a water tank, a stove, an old tree, and a pair of tea sets on the stone table and stone chairs under the old tree. .

It seems that its owner has just left.

"Huh?! Hot tea?"

As soon as he retracted his gaze, he was shocked, and when he looked again, there was actually one more person on the stone chair under the old tree!

He wouldn't doubt his eyesight. Just a moment ago, that figure didn't exist at all. Just in the blink of an eye, there was already one more person?

The shock was incredible, and while you were swimming, all the hairs stood on end.

boom!

Between the lights and flint, Bianyou didn't even see who that person was, and he jumped back and wanted to retreat.

call!

But when he jumped up on the high eaves of Yangxiaotang and looked down, he found that the tree was empty, and there was no human figure.

What about people?

Am I reading it wrong?

Bianyou thought about it in his mind, but he didn't want to stop.

With a gust of infuriating, he was about to fly away.

But who would have thought that this vertical lift did not jump up.

Because, at some point, a palm had already landed on his shoulder.

"you"

As if being struck by lightning while swimming, the cold sweat on his forehead 'swish' flowed down.

He could feel the terrifying power in the palm that was pressing on his shoulder.

He didn't dare to move, he didn't dare to run, he didn't even dare to let out the air.

Such a person whose movement speed is so fast that he can't even notice it, his strength is far beyond what he can match.

"Are you looking for me?"

The low voice coming from his ears made Bianyou shudder.

Because he had only heard this voice yesterday, and it was actually the voice of that old Taoist priest!

An old Taoist priest in the border town of Dafeng, who is hidden so deeply, who could he be?

Thinking of the purpose of coming here, Bianyou's body suddenly softened.

Seize the magic power!

This old Taoist is afraid that he is the owner of the magic art!

"I'm so strong already"

Bianyou only heard a self-talk behind him, and the next moment the world was spinning, and he was already kneeling in front of the stone table in the yard.

In the drooping eyes, a pair of black cloth shoes can be seen.

"Predecessors, seniors, juniors, juniors are just passing by, just passing by, there is absolutely no malicious intentions"

Bianyou didn't dare to look up, his heart was bitter and unspeakable.

planted!

He was not planted in Yun Dongliu's hands, but in this Yangxiaotang.

Well, it was delivered to the door by myself.

"Yes?"

An Qisheng was holding the warm tea, noncommittal.

With his current perception, not to mention the mere night clothes, even if he is hiding in a thick coffin, he can also know who the person in front of him is.

He can naturally guess the purpose of the side tour.

However, what he was curious about was that this person was really looking for him on a whim, or that Bai Xian'er wanted to kill him with a knife and deliberately deceived him to come.

In his view, the latter is more likely.

His method of seizing the soul did not distort Bai Xian'er's own thinking, and how she behaved would not be any different from before.

Borrowing a knife to kill someone and slaughtering the same kind is just a normal operation for Bai Xian'er who grew up in the Demon Sect.

Unless he completely washes away his spiritual wisdom with the Dafa of Deprivation of Souls, it is impossible for him to have any major changes in his disposition.

"Senior Mingjian, senior Mingjian, junior has no malicious intent."

Bianyou felt a 'bang bang' in his heart.

In his mind, an incomparably terrifying aura sealed off any position where he was fleeing, but he moved, and the next moment was his death.

The heavy night seemed to have turned into a vicious beast that chose people and devoured him, and the terrifying aura seemed to be grasping his heart with a substantial palm.

He had only experienced this feeling from his senior brother Duan Yunlong.

This old Taoist priest, I am afraid that he has infinitely approached the qi channel.

"It doesn't matter if you have a plan, or you enter unintentionally, you have come, and it is naturally impossible to leave easily."

An Qisheng looked at the side tour with a faint light.

After all, You here is a disciple of Dharma King Red Sun. Although he can't compare to Huiguo and Mingtang, he is also a little worse than Bai Xian'er, but he has also condensed the seed of true qi, and he is considered a master in the arena.

If it wasn't for the news of the Spirit Seizing Magic, it would not be easy to find such a master on weekdays.

Of course it cannot be wasted.

"If the senior has an order, the junior should obey."

Bianyou was surprised and happy when he heard this.

The joy is that the old Taoist doesn't seem to be planning to kill him after hearing this, but if he wants to leave, he is afraid that he will have to pay the price.

But what is there to be worthy of such a strong master's conspiracy?

Could it be that you want to use the magic power to seize your own true energy?

Thinking about it, Bianyou felt frightened and frightened in his heart.

"Recently, I have watched a lot of martial arts, and I feel that I have created a style of Sanshou. No one has tried it yet. If you don't invite me, try my Sanshou."

An Qisheng's eyes were calm.

In the past and present, he is proficient in many internal boxing techniques, and after mastering the ability to dream, he has almost included all the boxing techniques of Xuanxing in the past three hundred years.

After coming to this world, although he only learned dozens of ordinary martial arts, any magical stunt was born on the basis of ordinary martial arts.

Therefore, under the combination of the two, he came up with the idea of ​​creating his own martial arts.

The improvement of Tongzi Gong was one of his attempts, but he always felt that it was lacking, so he put it on hold for the time being.

It wasn't until he saw Ni Wan, an inspiration came into his heart, and he finally created his first style of Sanshou.

The so-called sanshou is unarmed fighting without any conditions attached.

It can be a fist, it can be a palm, it can be a finger, but it includes all hand-to-hand combat.

"Predecessor, senior."

Bianyou gritted his teeth and said numbly:

"The martial arts of the seniors, the juniors are absolutely not opponents. If you want to kill me, just do it, why use these words to prevaricate me?"

Bianyou is very clear in his heart.

True Qi Realm is the longest stage before Qi Meridian, both are True Qi Realm, and there is a huge gap between them.

From condensing the seed of true qi to the completion of the qi meridian, all of them can be counted as true qi realm!

And a person who has only condensed the seed of true qi, and a person who has condensed the hand meridian, the foot meridian, the heart meridian, etc., is close to the qi meridian, how can it be compared?

You must know that after condensing the Qi channels, you can learn the real magic!

This old Taoist aura was no less terrifying than his own senior brother Duan Yunlong, and it was impossible for him to resist.

Said it was a trial, but I was afraid that I would still kill myself.

"I only have one move. If you don't die, you will go."

An Qisheng flicked his fingers lightly, and his expression was flat:

"If you can't stop it with one move, you will die."

hum~

The terrifying aura immediately permeated the entire courtyard, and the invisible chilling air flowed down like a substance.

The already dark night seemed to be getting darker, and almost even the crimson moonlight became scarlet like blood.

The warning signs piled up in Bianyou's heart like a tide, getting higher and higher.

If you don't take it, you will die now!

huh~

At a certain moment, the breath that filled the courtyard seemed to disappear at once, and the solemnity dissipated.

"good!!"

At the moment when the breath disappeared, Bingyou's chest rose and fell, the palm of his kneeling on the ground tightened, his strength was swallowed, and his back straightened as the slate cracked.

boom!

An Qisheng's words were still floating in the night wind, and the side swim had already jumped up, his feet were full of energy, and he jumped upside down.

The true qi that had been cultivated for many years suddenly swelled up and burst out with all his strength.

But he did not move in, but retreated!

Back off!

He didn't believe that the old Taoist could kill him with one move, but he couldn't believe the old Taoist's so-called one-stroke contract.

If you can't kill him with one move, let him go?

What a joke!

Thinking from another perspective, he would never let go of such a person who broke into his own house at night.

This is also to deceive those budding juniors, he will be a ghost if he believes it.

Huhu~

His speed was extremely fast, and he jumped to ten feet. The air flow hurriedly sounded in his ears, and there was already a high wall of Yang Xiaotang under his feet.

boom!

With a kick on the wall, he retreated another ten feet and left Yangxiaotang far away.

At this time, he also really saw the old Taoist priest sitting upright under the old tree. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

Under the crimson moonlight, the old Taoist had a thin body, white hair hanging down his shoulders, and his face could not be seen clearly under the drooping shadow. Only the light in his eyes, which was as bright as a lamp in the night, made him tremble. .

"The meaning of punches, palms, fingers, legs, grappling and other moves and routines are all to help others overcome the enemy and win. I took the essence and removed the dross, and it became a prototype of Sanshou, but I don't know how effective it is."

An Qisheng sat upright, with his arms on the stone table raised and pressed down, as if making a grand master chair.

His movements were gentle and calm, he didn't care at all that he had escaped from Yang Xiaotang's side swim, and slowly opened his voice.

Boom!

Suddenly there was a thunderous explosion in the dark night!

Then, the not-so-loud sound suppressed the blasting sound of the airflow:

"This style of Sanshou, I call it

Nantianmen! "