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Chapter Twelve Seven Mothers

Qi Xuansu stopped talking, retreated in one step, bent his knees, and fell down, posing an ordinary sword-drawing start-up move.

Zhuge Yongming's eyes fell on the short sword that had not been unsheathed on Qi Xuansu's waist: "I'm finally going to draw the sword? I want to see what you have to do to make you cross the border..."

Before the last word "fight" of "fight across the border" was expressed, Zhuge Yongming's figure had already moved.

This sixth-grade Taoist priest of Quanzhen Taoism had no intention of waiting for Qi Xuansu to draw his sword. He took action with a bold move, and it was a killer move.

Zhuge Yongming is not a Taoist priest in the study, so how could he wait for someone to make a move? In his consideration, whether Qi Xuansu really has a backup plan or bluff, he would not let Qi Xuansu draw that sword.

Zhuge Yongming rushed forward like a giant elephant. When he approached Qi Xuansu, he suddenly stepped out and stepped deep into the ground. While stopping his rush forward, he was like a bow and a full moon. The punch that shrank in his chest was a bow and an arrow, and then a punch was blasted out fiercely, like a crossbow shooting, and it exploded like a firecracker. The whole movement was completed in an instant.

At this time, Qi Xuansu did not choose to draw his sword, but used the "body-protecting true energy". He was surrounded by an external deflation machine, which seemed to be there and not, seemed to be empty and real, and seemed to be smoke.

In the previous battle between the county government, the reason why Qi Xuansu was able to block the fast-speed flying sword at the end was not only because of the insight of the trajectory of the flying sword, but also because of the "protecting true energy" to slow down the speed of the flying sword. However, the rain at that time blocked the view, and Li Sanxin was taken away because of shock and did not find out.

Zhuge Yongming's punch fell on the fog and there was a moment of stagnation.

But that's all. He is not Li Sanxin in the Qi Refining Realm. No matter how mysterious the "body-protecting true qi" is, he can't beat the trick with force.

After slightly resisting, the true energy was completely dispersed by this punch, and then the fist continued to attack Qi Xuansu's head, obviously he had to blow his head up before he could give up.

Qi Xuansu, who was about to be broken, was not afraid and was lying back with an iron bridge. While avoiding the punch, he slapped the ground with a single palm and slid backwards.

Zhuge Yongming, who had a punch, was free to receive and receive, and stepped forward with a slight slightest step on Qi Xuansu's body. It made a loud noise when it landed on the ground, causing countless leaves in the dense forest to fall down one after another.

At this moment, Zhuge Yongming suddenly stopped chasing his body, and retreated instead of advancing. When Zhuge Yongming stopped, his throat was covered with blood. If it weren't for his warning just now, he would retreat in time, and he would almost be sealed by the flying sword hiding underground waiting for an opportunity.

Qi Xuansu, who had slipped backwards, slowly stood up and took back the "green snake" that had not been completely refined, which was a slight pity.

Just now, when he fell to the ground, he used his palm to slap the ground and pressed the "green snake" in his sleeve into the muddy ground. When Zhuge Yongming rushed forward, he then drove the flying sword out of the ground. With Zhuge Yongming's forward momentum, he stabbed the flying sword into his throat obliquely.

Unfortunately, Zhuge Yongming is not the kind of young man who is just a fledgling young man. He has a very experienced fighting experience. He still became alert at a critical moment. He only started to retreat after being stabbed half a sword. Therefore, the result of this sword is just a scary look. For a martial artist who is in the flesh and blood state, it can only be considered a skin trauma and has nothing to do with it.

Zhuge Yongming stroked his fingers through the wound in his throat, and his face finally became gloomy. He suppressed his anger and said word by word: "What a good method, good intention, and good plan!"

Qi Xuansu retreated without hesitation.

Zhuge Yongming, who was really angry, had a blood-red look on his face. He even tried to suck some qi and blood, forcibly increase his speed, making him instantly come to Qi Xuansu like a priest shrinking into an inch of the ground.

Then Zhuge Yongming took a step forward with his front foot, followed by a step closely, and the hind foot did not exceed the front foot. Compared with ordinary people walking, it was only half a step beyond the front foot.

Then his fist fist was emitted from the middle of the chest and abdomen. Its shape was short and its force was strong, like an arrow piercing the heart, like a mountain collapsed and a crack in the earth. This is the "fist fist".

Half-step collapse punch.

When using the ordinary Bengquan, the front hand hooks the opponent, and the back hand exerts force through the Bengquan. Because Zhuge Yongming has a profound realm, and the timing is right and the pace is fast, Qi Xuansu is instantly hit by the half-step Bengquan box, which penetrates the chest and back, and his body flew back again.

The "protective true qi" condensed by Qi Xuansu's body had completely dissipated and disappeared. He was hit by this punch. No matter how strong Qi Xuansu's body was, he could not be safe and sound. He only felt that the qi and blood in his body were boiling like rivers flowing backwards, and the qi rolled like snowy mountains collapsed.

If it were the other Sanren in the Kunlun stage who suffered such a punch from the martial artist in the Yuxu stage, even if he was lucky enough to die, he would be a dying person.

However, Qi Xuansu is different. His body was tampered with Qingping, so he would not have been beaten to death by someone else. After landing, he staggered back and finally hit the trunk of a big tree, causing the big tree, which was as thick as two people hugging each other, to shake off countless leaves, and then barely stop retreating.

After using the half-step collapse punch, Zhuge Yongming stopped and made a suffocation to sink his energy into the Dantian. He exhaled a long breath of turbid air, and then the bright red color on his face began to fade away.

The key to the strong combat power of a martial artist is that he is in his body, which can break magical powers and nourish the body. If he loses too much qi and blood, it is equivalent to losing one's own cultivation.

If it weren't for being forced to get really angry by Qi Xuansu, Zhuge Yongming would not have spared any loss of part of his qi and blood to punch this punch. Now that he has lost the power to fight back, he naturally has no need to continue to lose his qi and blood.

After Zhuge Yongming finished all this, he looked at Qi Xuansu, with a little surprise in his face and expression, and he slowly spoke: "Who are you?"

Qi Xuansu didn't say anything.

He knew it was probably because his body was different from ordinary people. After all, if it were other people in the Kunlun stage, even if he was the strongest martial artist, he would have died twice under Zhuge Yongming's successive punches. He would not be able to barely stand up after being forced to get a half-step fold.

Seeing that Qi Xuansu did not speak and had no idea of ​​digging into the bottom line, Zhuge Yongming wanted to kill Qi Xuansu, take away "Xuanyu", and then go back to report his life.

He was about to take action, but he found that he was extremely moved.

He lowered his head slowly.

Seeing a woman's palm penetrate his chest. This extremely unexpected hand knife made Zhuge Yongming not have time to react.

This hand knife not only pierced Zhuge Yongming's heart, but also smashed his mid-single field, causing the qi in his body to quickly dissipate.

Then before he died, he heard a woman's voice: "I wanted to give you a way of life, but you just walked to death. Well, if there is a way in heaven, you don't go, and if there is no way in hell, you have to help you."

Qi Xuansu, leaning against the trunk, could clearly see the slim figure standing behind Zhuge Yongming.

The person who attacked the sneak attack was a woman in her thirties. Her face was like a full moon and her skin was like cream. She was tolerant.

She was wearing a dark blue long skirt, covered with a black gauze dress, embroidered with many patterns similar to square-hole copper coins, which was a bit tacky. She had a long cigarette on her belt, a dark gold smoke pot, an ebony cigarette pole, an emerald cigarette mouth, and a small purse hanging, which was a while ago.

There was also a pair of sunglasses on the bridge of her nose, covering half of her face.

As the world has developed, sunglasses are no longer a novelty, and they are different from glasses.

Ordinary glasses were introduced to the Central Plains through the sea trade during the Wei Dynasty in the previous dynasty. They were originally named "王王" and were made of glass, which made old people with dizzy eyes visible. They had been around for more than two hundred years.

However, according to the "Guiqianzhi", sunglasses are things that have existed since the Jin Dynasty five hundred years ago. They were not from overseas or made of glass, but made of smoke crystals or ink crystals. They are generally worn by officials like Qingluanwei. The purpose is not to look at objects or shade the sun, but to cover the eyes. When listening to confessions, others cannot see the reaction.

The woman stood behind Zhuge Yongming, just facing Qi Xuansu, and the corners of her mouth curled up.

Although he was wearing sunglasses, Qi Xuansu could also imagine that there must be a smile in his eyes after the lens, and a sarcastic smile.

She stretched out her hand and pushed it, and the dead Zhuge Yongming immediately threw himself forward to the ground, stirring up some mud.

The woman shook off the blood on her hands, and her palms looked like lotus flowers, without any blood beads.

She looked at Qi Xuansu again and stretched out a finger: "Tianyuan, one hundred yuan of Taiping Money, remember it."

Li Sanxin has a backer, and is the fourth-rank Taoist priest Jiang Bieyun. Just as Jiang Bieyun expected, Qi Xuansu also has a helper.

This woman is Qi Xuansu's contact person in the Qingpinghui. The name of the lyrics is "Qi Niangzi". Qi Xuansu usually calls him "Qi Niang", and the woman calls Qi Xuansu's face word "Tianyuan".

After the death of his master, Qi Niang was the person Qi Xuansu trusted the most. When Qi Xuansu was hunted down by his enemy, it was Qi Niang who saved him and brought him to the Qingping Society.

Later, Qi Xuansu joined the Qingping Association and became Qi Niang's subordinate, and also Qi Niang's only subordinate.

The relationship between the two is more like a partner than a superior or subordinate.

During the period when the two of them were partnering, Qi Niang took good care of Qi Xuansu, just like a reliable elder sister. At least in Qi Xuansu's opinion, Qi Niang has no shortcomings except being greedy for money, stingy, stingy, and stingy.

Qi Xuansu, who had escaped from death, breathed a sigh of relief. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly felt a gust of blood in his chest rolling, his eyes turned black, and then he completely fainted.
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