"Corrupt Palm. ”

As soon as Qi Qiqi made a move, there was no reason to miss.

It is because the other party is careless that he will give him an opportunity to take advantage of, such a vivid example is in front of him, how can he commit it again?

True martial arts sevenfold.

Heavenly Martial Arts Corrupt Palm.

Five-grade spiritual weapon.

With a slap of his palm, the middle-aged strong man instantly showed a shocked look.

"You are a true martial sevenfold, how is it possible?"

He felt that this young man was even more terrifying than the peak of true martial arts he had encountered, and he could compare to those Dikun in Fucheng.

"Nothing is impossible. ”

Qi Qiqi continued to attack, and the corrosive power of the corrupting palm continued to invade the middle-aged strong man's body, and every time he collided, the injuries on the middle-aged strong man's body would be aggravated by a few points.

Whether it is cultivation, physical body, martial arts or cultivation techniques, Qi Qiqi is stronger than a middle-aged strong man, although the other party's experience is slightly stronger than Qi Qiqi, but it can't change anything at all.

"Stop, stop. ”

After more than a dozen moves, the middle-aged strong man's breath was sluggish and kept shouting to stop.

"Why, go on, aren't you going to eat us?"

Qi Qiqi said with a light smile, but the movements in his hands stopped.

"I admit defeat, I admit defeat, you guys go!"

The middle-aged strong man knew that he was by no means the opponent of this young man, and if he continued to fight, he would be in danger of dying, and he didn't want to die here because of this kind of thing.

As Qi Qiqi said, he is a true martial arts six-fold master, he can live well anywhere, and he still has a lot of things to enjoy.

"You stopped us, and now if you can't win, it's like letting us go, what do you take us for?"

Qi Qiqi asked with a faint smile.

Of course, it's a fat sheep!

The middle-aged strong man complained in his heart, but on the surface he was laughing.

"The villain has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, which disturbed the two talents, and he can't pay for it here. ”

Saying that, the middle-aged strong man handed over a storage bag to Qi Qiqi, looking at the middle-aged strong man's painful appearance, it was obviously worth a lot of money.

Qi Qiqi took it and nodded, but before he could put it away, Guoguo ran to Qi Qiqi's side.

"Xiao Qi, I've told you several times, you can't rob other people's property, although they stopped us, but you also injured others, your family didn't ask us for medical expenses, why are you embarrassed to accept other people's things?

Give it back, or I'll be angry. ”

Listening to Guoguo's words, Qi Qiqi's face showed a helpless expression.

This ancestor, the kindness is excessive.

Along the way, not everyone really robbed money without hurting people like this group of people, and some people even had murderous intent towards the two, but Qi Qiqi didn't kill anyone.

It's not because Qi Qiqi is kind and doesn't want to see blood, but because Guoguo won't let it.

Guoguo said that these people will definitely realize their mistakes and will repent one day, and we cannot erase the possibility of them becoming good people again.

Qi Qiqi was very similar to telling Guoguo that some people were not like this, but Guoguo made a decision beyond his imagination at that time.

One life for another.

Exchange your own life for the other person's life.

When Guoguo said this, he was directly frightened, and he didn't even bother to care about those people, so he left with Guoguo and checked it carefully.

He really didn't understand, he knew that Guoguo was kind-hearted, but to this extent, it was no longer the word kindness that could be described, and the White Lotus and the Holy Mother were completely insufficient to describe this kind of almost pathological kindness.

The result of the examination was also nothing, as if the kindness of the fruit alone surpassed reason.

Shuling also read it, and the answer given was that the amount of information was insufficient.

Guoguo is a native of the world of gods and ghosts, but this situation has occurred, and Shuling can't figure it out, so in the end he can only do it.

"Are you hurt?"

Qi Qiqi looked at the middle-aged strong man kindly and asked coldly.

"No, no. ”

The middle-aged strong man hurriedly shook his head, he could see that his life was saved, and it didn't matter if he had money or not.

"You see, he's not injured, so there's no need for compensation. ”

Qi Qiqi looked at Guoguo kindly again and smiled.

"But I've seen the wounds. ”

"It was a sparring between us, and he injured himself. ”

"Really?"

"Really, really. ”

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To put it mildly, coupled with the cooperation of the middle-aged strong man, Qi Qiqi finally persuaded Guoguo not to pursue this matter, and the result was that Qi Qiqi returned the other party's spirit stone.

After all, Guoguo is ready to pay out of his own pocket, and if he doesn't return it, Guoguo is estimated to have to block his air for several days afterwards.

"I have some questions for you. ”

After the robbery, Qi Qiqi began to inquire about the saint's situation.

A saint said that the world was in chaos and the country was about to die, if this was spread, many people would believe it, and this impact was not insignificant.

"This son, excuse me. ”

The middle-aged strong man saw that his spirit stone was lost and recovered, and his heart was already happy, and he did not refuse in the face of Qi Qiqi's question.

"How can you tell it's a saint?"

The gap between a true martial artist and a saint is at least true martial to feathering.

Moreover, these are still two different cultivation systems.

Even if someone like Wang Xingyun who can open a hang-up comes, he can't do it.

"Of course ——,, how did I know he was a saint?"

When the middle-aged strong man thought of this question, he was directly stunned.

"Are you sure that person is cultivating the Wen Dao?"

After waiting for a long time, the middle-aged strong man didn't understand why his memory was wrong, and even the memory of that day was gradually disappearing, Qi Qiqi knew that he couldn't continue to wait, he wanted to make sure that the other party was cultivating Wendao.

Otherwise, when the other party's memory disappears, he won't get any clues.

"Naturally, the man gave me a piece of his old paperwork, which he had left over from when he was a bachelor. ”

As he spoke, the middle-aged strong man took out a scroll and was about to open it, but Qi Qiqi hurriedly stopped it.

"You'd better give me this paperwork, or you'll lose your life. ”

Qi Qiqi said directly, because through the investigation of the book spirit, this is not a bachelor's document at all, but a saint's document, to be precise, a quasi-saint document, which is sealed in a war song, once opened, the murderous aura alone is enough to kill everyone under the Three Realms.

"Don't ask so much, it's not good to know so many things, if you don't want to, I won't force it, but you will bear the consequences. ”

Qi Qiqi saw that the middle-aged strong man was about to open his mouth and ask directly, he naturally would not say this kind of thing, and this sage document, he was bound to get it.

"Then I don't want it. ”

The middle-aged strong man was also decisive and gave it directly to Qi Qiqi.

"Thank you very much. ”

Qi Qiqi said thank you after accepting it, this is not the whole picture of this item, so Qi Qiqi can't find out which saint it is through this thing for the time being, but with this thing, as long as he is ready, he can wait for the power to borrow the power and directly kill the other party.

This time he had to make sure nothing went wrong.

As for whether the person was in the name of a saint, this may not be true.

As long as you practice Wendao, you will know how to be loyal to the monarch and love the country.

With such a rebellious remark, unless a saint, even a top Confucian, said such a thing, Wenxin's heart would be shattered in an instant, and his cultivation would be completely ruined.

Only when a saint walks out of his own way, as long as he does not violate his own way, his heart will not be unstable.

Then the two left and continued to Fucheng.

In place, the middle-aged strong man looked at the girl who finally quietly stuffed himself with the money to buy books, and he inexplicably felt a wave of emotion in his heart.

"Boss, are we waiting for the next wave of people? There is intelligence that there are two groups of people behind, and the strongest is not to concentrate. At this time, a staring man walked up to the middle-aged strong man and asked.

The middle-aged strong man thought about it and shook his head.

"I won't continue today, let's go back and rest! ”

It's not that I'm tired, it's that I'm not interested.

When the dozen or so bandits heard this, they breathed a sigh of relief, they were really a little scared when they encountered this kind of thing today, and at the same time they had a different idea in their hearts.

The middle-aged strong man looked at the appearance of his subordinates, his heart was slightly touched, and a sentence suddenly flashed in his mind.

"Maybe it's really not the right thing to do in this business. ”