The hair on Pei Ling's body stood on end, but at this critical moment, the potential deep in his heart was stimulated. He hurriedly rolled on the spot, avoiding the blow at the most dangerous moment.

Wu Tingxi's sure-kill shot failed, and he couldn't help but be stunned. However, this person came from a large family after all, and his reactions were very fast. He had originally planned to stand with his hands behind his back, but he quickly adjusted his posture while cursing at Pei Ling's body, and suddenly stepped on the ground with the soles of his feet.

Fly out.

The next moment, his fist hit Pei Ling hard on the face.

boom!

Pei Ling was dizzy from the punch, but he was overjoyed: he had only practiced Qi at the third level, and had not learned any offensive techniques at all. If Wu Tingxi continued to use the Five Poison Fingers, even if he had escaped the blow just now,

What follows next is death and no life.

Now Wu Dinh Hee actually used his fists and kicks, which shows that this man's injuries were serious and not much better than his own.

He immediately circled his legs around the opponent's body to prevent him from using other means to distance himself. At the same time, he raised his right fist and hit the opponent's chin hard.

This was a full-strength blow from a top-notch iron-bone monk at the third level of Qi training. In the past, Wu Tingxi would have ignored such an attack at all, but now he was seriously injured. Not only was he unable to avoid it, but his face was also hit.

As he suddenly tilted his head to the side, a faint smell of blood rose in his mouth.

"Bastard!!!" Wu Tingxi's eyes were split open, and suddenly he hit Pei Ling hard on the head with a headbutt! Pei Ling suddenly felt dizzy. Wu Tingxi took advantage of the situation, got up, grabbed a stone next to him, and threw it at Pei Ling without any explanation.

When Pei Ling heard that something was wrong, he quickly rolled to the side. At the same time, he also picked up a handful of dust from the ground and threw it towards Wu Tingxi's facade.

Wu Tingxi closed his eyes subconsciously, but Pei Ling seized this opportunity and rushed forward, hugged his waist, and threw him to the ground.

"Cough cough cough..." Wu Tingxi's internal organs were originally seriously injured, but after being thrown down and pressed by Pei Ling, blood oozed from the corners of his mouth again.

He knew something was wrong, so during the struggle, he fumbled with his fingertips in his sleeves several times, and deftly took out the bullet that the mouse had been holding in his hand a while ago when he was surprised.

It's just that this projectile is a relic of his master that was given to him along with the Jade Slip of the Kung Fu. It is also the last trump card of his lineage. It is overqualified and useless when used against Zheng Jingshan. Pei Ling is just a garbage at the third level of Qi training...

Wu Tingxi only hesitated for a moment, and his wrist suddenly hurt. However, Pei Ling noticed the abnormality and tried to beat him on the head and kick him. He grabbed his wrist and smashed it against the stone next to him several times.

Wu Dinh Hee was in pain, and the bullet in his hand rolled to the ground involuntarily.

He was frightened, angry and regretful, and his heart was filled with anger. However, Pei Ling's fierceness was aroused, and he became more and more courageous as he fought. In an instant, Pei Ling seized the opportunity and knocked him to the ground with a stone.

Worried that the guy from the underworld sect would fake his death and attack in secret, Pei Ling did not dare to neglect even if he felt that the opponent had stopped moving. He continued to smash more than a dozen stones and confirmed that Wu Tingxi's head was already stuck on the ground.

The body was already frozen and cold, and then it stopped panting, and wiped its face with lingering fear... Win!

He killed Ngo Dinh Hee!

In a critical situation, Pei Ling only rejoiced for a moment, then hurriedly got up. Regardless of the pain, he first gave the system a one-star negative review, and then searched Wu Tingxi inside and out. Thinking of what this person was reluctant to use just now.

He also found the bullets nearby and put them into his arms. After a final demolition of the corpses, he endured his dizziness and staggered away while holding on to the mountain wall.

Now that Wu Dinh Hee was no longer in the way, Pei Ling spent some time and finally found the path to the ground through the cobweb-like tunnel.

Thanks to his father's stepmother, he has been coming to Yuanmu Mountain to collect herbs and hunt to support himself since he was a child. He is very familiar with the places outside the depths of Yuanmu Mountain. At this moment, he briefly identified the direction and quickly found a remote path to go down the mountain.

On the way, I also met one or two children of the Pei family. Fortunately, he had just been with them in the main hall of the Pei Mansion to receive orders. Although he now described himself as embarrassed, he claimed to have been defeated by a wild beast, and his fellow clan members did not doubt him.

A kind-hearted cousin even threw a bottle of styptic powder to him.

Pei Ling accepted it gratefully, excused himself to go back to the city to find a doctor, and escaped calmly.

After descending Yuan Mu Mountain, he remembered that Wu Tingxi had asked him to go west, so he decisively chose the east.

However, not long after the journey, Pei Ling once again noticed someone secretly spying on him.

To make matters worse, the pain in his left arm injury gradually disappeared and turned to numbness.

There was no one in sight, but the number of sight lines kept increasing... Pei Ling's steps became slower and slower, and his face turned livid!

He knew he was in trouble. Not only did the Yangu Rakshasa Tu come to visit him again, but the most terrible thing was that the place injured by Wu Tingxi was obviously poisoned.

Pei Ling rummaged through the things left by Wu Tingxi. Perhaps because this guy was chased all the way, he didn't have many medicines with him, and in the few remaining jade bottles, except for the Qi and Blood Pills, he didn't recognize them.

Know what it is.

If this continues, even if he uses systematic training to temporarily stop Yangu Rakshasa Tu, he may not be able to survive.

Moreover, this mentally retarded system led him to steal Zheng Jingshan’s bone-hardening elixir for the first time, and got into trouble with the Yangu Rakshasa Tu; for the second time, he stole Wu Tingxi’s Qi-blood elixir, and survived by chance after a life-and-death struggle—

—Who knows what situation this practice will put him in?

Pei Ling's mind was spinning, and he looked at some of Wu Tingxi's relics in his hand. His expression changed for a moment, then he gritted his teeth, turned around, and walked towards Luquan City.

Half a day later, in the Pei Mansion in Luquan City, the head of the family, Pei Xuan, looked at the ragged and embarrassed Pei Ling in front of him in surprise: "You said you found Wu Tingxi? Then why didn't you send a family signal?"

"Master, my nephew was seriously injured at the time. I'm afraid that sending out a signal will attract Wu Tingxi's attention. In that case, my nephew may not be able to come back." Pei Ling gasped slightly and asked in a deep voice, "May I ask the master, where is Master Zheng Xian?

?My nephew must report it in person."

Pei Xuan's eyes flickered and he said: "Thank you for your hard work. Fellow Daoist Zheng is not in the house now. How about this? I'll have someone take you down to heal your injuries first. You tell me where Wu Tingxi is, and I'll tell Fellow Daoist Zheng on your behalf."

"That place is very complicated." Pei Ling refused. The reason why he took the risk to come back was to negotiate terms with Zheng Jingshan in person. How could he let Pei Xuan be the middleman? He immediately said, "I'm afraid the head of the family doesn't know even after I told him.

If the affairs of Master Zheng Xian are delayed by then, the entire Pei family will not be responsible for it."

Pei Xuan lowered his face and stared at him.

However, seeing that this nephew was not afraid, and even had a look on his eyebrows that he would not hesitate to fight to the death, he changed his mind and put on a smile: "That's okay. But Zheng Daoyou is indeed not in the house now."

Pei Ling's heart sank when he heard this. Could it be that Zheng Jingshan is in Yuanmu Mountain now?

That's right, so many of the Pei family's children went to search in the mountains. Zheng Jingshan waited for the signal on the spot, so that he could intercept Wu Tingxi as quickly as possible... Then what should he do? His current situation is already very critical, and he may not wait until Zheng Jingshan comes back.

.

Just as he was about to ask the head of the family if there was any way to notify Zheng Jingshan immediately and how long it would take for Zheng Jingshan to come back, he heard Pei Xuan say: "Well, although fellow Daoist Zheng went to Yuanmu Mountain, fortunately Fairy Li is still meditating in Biwu Courtyard. I will

I will take you to see Fairy Li."

Fairy Li?

Pei Ling was startled and then realized that this was probably the disciple of the Chongming Sect who came to Luquan City with Zheng Jingshan. However, this person was too low-key. All he heard about Zheng Jingshan's deeds and conduct these days was subconsciously

Ignored it.

"Master." Pei Ling couldn't help but ask, "How is Fairy Li's strength and status compared to Master Zheng?"

If it's a soy sauce guy and you can't help him at all, then it's useless!

"Pei Ling, remember!" Who would have thought that before he finished speaking, Pei Xuan's expression suddenly changed and he solemnly confessed, "Although Fairy Li is low-key, her cultivation status and future prospects are far beyond what Zheng Daoyou can do.

Compare."

"It is the true biography of Chongming Sect!"

"If nothing unexpected happens, she will be the next saint of the Holy Sect!"

"When you see her later, you must be more respectful to me and fellow Daoist Zheng. Do you understand?"

Pei Ling felt happy and said hurriedly: "Yes!"

"And are you sure you know where Wu Dinh Hei is hiding and won't let Fairy Li make this trip in vain?" Pei Xuan seemed to be very taboo about Fairy Li. He had already moved forward, but he was still worried and stopped.

He warned sternly, "This is a serious matter. If Fairy Li thinks that our family is teasing her, it is not a joke."

"Don't worry, Patriarch!" Pei Ling said hurriedly, "How could my nephew dare to deceive the Patriarch if he was not sure? Besides, my nephew has something to ask for when he asks to see the Chongming Sect's Immortal Master."

Pei Xuan looked at him deeply: "Let's go!"

He led Pei Ling into the Biwu Courtyard quickly, but ignored the upper room in front, and instead took a side path to go around to the back.

This was the first time for Pei Ling to come to this place. After all, he had always been warned to avoid this kind of courtyard where he received distinguished guests due to his status in the clan.

At this moment, he was worried about his own injury and the subsequent negotiations, and had no intention of admiring the Pei family's great efforts in setting up the plan, but secretly tightened the pellet in his palm.

For a moment, Pei Xuan stopped briefly, lowered his voice and warned: "Don't look up later, especially don't look at the wind chime in the corner of the room."

Then he continued to step forward, arrived in front of a monastery, and bent down deeply: "Pei family, Pei Xuan, see Fairy Li."
Chapter completed!