"Tianxing Fist Method!" Ink Bottle'er showed a surprised expression when she heard the name of this set of fist techniques, which was much stronger than the moment when Liu Buyi used the Tianxing Fist Method to dissolve the ice thorn.

"Do you know the Tianxing Fist Spectrum?" Liu Buyi asked with a surprised look at the ink bottle.

"You know, I once heard my father say that there are several major sects in Qinzhou, one of which is in a place called Qiluo Mountain, where there is a Heavenly Dao Sect, one of the three largest sects in Qinzhou, and this Tianxing Fist Method is said to be one of the two major exercises that the Heavenly Dao Sect does not pass on to the public!"

Hearing this, Liu Buyi undoubtedly had some burden in his heart, and after thinking about the father and son of the Gu family, he didn't explain anything in the end, but Liu Buyi said in his heart: "Since this boxing score is so precious, I still have to return it to them if I have a chance!"

"You can't be a disciple of the Heavenly Dao Sect who is wandering outside, right?" Mo Bei'er suddenly stared at Liu Buyi and said, at this moment she looked at Liu Buyi with a strange look, as if she wanted to carefully see through Liu Buyi's identity.

Liu Buyi hurriedly waved his hand, "I am a native of Qingshui Village, I don't even know what place the Heavenly Dao Sect is!"

Although Mo Bei'er nodded, he obviously didn't believe it, and was looking at Liu Buyi all the time.

Liu Buyi didn't pay attention to the strange eyes of the ink bottle at this moment, he stared at the faint blue light on his chest at this moment, and fell into deep thought.

Since that Chi Qingkui dared to kill like this, he had obviously already made a killing move, thinking of this, Liu Buyi felt a little chill in his heart, could it be that for the sake of these so-called dragon bones, he could really decide a person's life and death so casually, right or wrong for the time being, but this vicious mind made Liu Buyi quite angry in his heart.

This matter is no longer good, since Chi Qingkui dares to make a move on him, if this matter is not resolved, Liu Buyi will undoubtedly sleep unsteadily, this is like camping in the wilderness, there are beasts around him in the dark at all times, and I don't know when it will come to kill you, and that Chi Qingkui is not comparable to ordinary beasts, it is a cultivator who has stepped into the ranks of the Nine Rank Daoists.

Thinking of this, Liu Buyi was actually quite uneasy in his heart, with his mortal body, how to fight against a cultivator, although this cultivator's cultivation is not high now, but the cultivator is still a cultivator.

Staring at Liu Buyi, who was stunned, Mo Bei'er seemed to see through his thoughts, "You want to kill that Chi Qingkui?"

Liu Buyi looked at the ink bottle and nodded slightly.

"With your current cultivation, you have direct contact with her, and you will be killed by her if you can't make more than three moves under her!"

Liu Buyi heard this, and smiled bitterly in his heart, this gap is really a bit big.

But can it be up to him at this moment?

That Chi Qingkui's performance today is obviously a greedy person, and now that he has seen his intention to get rich, it is estimated that he has become crazy to the point of no return, if she doesn't kill her, she will find a way to kill Liu Buyi, there is no doubt about this, Liu Buyi believes in his own judgment, the girl named Chi Qingkui does not hesitate to make a move.

Seeing this, Ink Bottle continued, "Are you really going to hit the stone with an egg?"

Liu Buyi stopped talking, but the young man's heart had already been decided.

Seeing Liu Buyi, who was not talking, Mo Bei'er was a little angry, "You have worked so hard to live, is it just for the courage of this moment?"

In the face of the somewhat angry ink bottle, Liu Buyi did not have the slightest expression on his face, and there was only a trace of contempt on his unremarkable face, "Actually, it's not that I have to hit the stone with an egg, but that the other party is aggressive!"

Ink bottles saw the stubbornness on Liu Buyi's face, she didn't say anything, she snorted coldly, turned around and went back to the house to sleep, maybe she was a little disappointed in her heart, how could this stingy person be so irrational at this moment?

Liu Buyi has a calm heart, since he has decided, he has to plan well, even if this attack may be an egg hitting a stone, but the young man has no way out.

And the young man stood under the moon, but what he said in his heart was what the fairy sister said, "Do you need a reason to kill someone?"

In the next two days, Liu Buyi had a normal schedule, herding cattle and practicing boxing, as if he had forgotten about Chi Qingkui's incident, but Mo Bei'er found that this guy had done a lot of strange things now, such as not knowing where to find some bamboo chips, knocking and beating, for example, I didn't know where to find a short sword, and when there was no one around, he secretly gestured in the air, and every time he shot, he was as fast as lightning.

And sometimes, this Liu Buyi will also say some strange things to the ink bottle, such as these belongings, when the time comes, Huang Tingyu and Gu Li can come over to take a look, and will also say that if she can still remember some old feelings in the future, if she has time, go to a place called Rabbit Slope, go to the grave with purple wildflowers, help him put a few incense sticks on his grandfather, and burn some paper money.

In Mo Bei'er's opinion, no matter how this guy looks at it, it looks like he is explaining his future.

This made the ink bottle even more unhappy, "You can do these things yourself, don't look for me, I can't do it!"

Liu Buyi smiled at this and said, "Bottle girl, you are a hard-mouthed and soft-hearted person!"

"Yes, I am a person with a hard mouth and a hard heart!" said Mo Bei'er with a cold face.

On the night of August 14, Liu Buyi sat in his yard, took out the moon cakes that should have been eaten tomorrow night, and put them in front of him, Liu Buyi stared at the moon cake crust with a trace of silver light in front of him, the young man took a bite gently, the moon cake filled with bean paste was sweet but not greasy in his mouth, and the sweetheart shop in the village was so skilled that he didn't say it.

Here, the ink bottle came over, stared at Liu Buyi who was eating moon cakes, and said with a little embarrassment in his eyes: "Liu Buyi, do I beg you? Don't take risks, stay well, there is a saying in the cultivation world, a gentleman takes revenge, ten years is not too late!"

Liu Buyi looked at this unprecedentedly soft-spoken ink bottle in surprise, and almost choked on moon cakes.

Seeing Liu Buyi's coughing appearance, Mo Zhu'er began to keep a straight face again, "Just you thatched stone, smelly and hard guy, you go to die!"

After saying this, the ink bottle did not turn around and leave this time, she sat next to Liu Buyi, "The cultivators of the realm of the Nine Rank Daoists have been able to initially control the spiritual power, and the spiritual power can move at will, and it can turn into swords, guns, swords, and halberds, and hurt people in the air, so you can't be far away from the other party!"

"And the Nine Rank Daoists are also divided into the realm of big and small Taoists, the aura enters the third acupuncture point of the Yin Vein, the Waist Yang Pass, which is regarded as the realm of the small Taoist in the Nine Grade Daoists, and once the spiritual power enters the fourth acupuncture point, it is the realm of the Great Daoist, don't look at the gap between the third acupoint and the fourth acupuncture point in the Nine Grade Daoists, it is basically one before and after, but the strength is the difference between heaven and earth!"

"The Nine Rank Daoist of the Little Daoist realm can only be regarded as a preliminary control of spiritual power, if you can grasp the omissions of the other party's spiritual power operation, it is still very likely to succeed, provided that you can wait for that opportunity!"

After saying this, the ink bottle turned to leave, but Liu Buyi behind him said softly, "Thank you, bottle girl!"

Yingyue was still dissatisfied, the corner of the young man's mouth was smiling, and a sister Mo fell from the sky, so that this year's Mid-Autumn Festival had a more festive atmosphere, and after that, Liu Buyi took out two keel pendants from his arms, one black and one white, about half the size of a fist, tied with two simple red ropes.

"These two keels are even a holiday gift from me!" Liu Buyi handed the keel to the ink bottle that turned to look at him.

"You are happier than me, and there are parents to worry about, if you are really worried in your heart, do less to make them worry about something!" Liu Buyi didn't care whether the ink bottle accepted it or not, took the ink bottle's hand, and put the keel in the palm of the ink bottle, "Don't refuse, I just think that you are worried about your father's appearance, which makes me feel very cute, you can do what I want to do, but I can't do it, I envy it!"

Looking at the two keel pendants in her hand, looking at Liu Buyi's somewhat depressed back, there seemed to be something surging in the ink bottle at the moment, and the eleven or twelve-year-old girl rubbed her eyes at the moment, staring at the moon in the sky, as if she was also thinking about something.

"Stingy, what are you pretending to be generous!" Ink Bottle stood in the courtyard for a long time, and then turned back.

"When did I become a stingy ghost?" Liu Buyi's words came out of the house, "You eat me, live in me, and take the gifts I gave, you don't lose money in this Mid-Autumn Festival!"

Ink Bottler didn't care at all, "I'll call you a stingy ghost in the future!"

Liu Buyi stared at the ink bottle holding the keel pendant and couldn't put it down, but secretly, Liu Buyi breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly felt a lot more relaxed, it seems that tomorrow is a festive festival, and there is no upcoming life and death situation.

On August 15, Liu Buyi got up, had breakfast, boxed, and then went to Li's house to herd cattle, Chi Qingkui gave him three days, but did not say the specific time, so Liu Buyi still did what he should do.

When Liu Buyi returned home, he found that a table of meals had been prepared at home, although it didn't look rich, and even a little bleak, but seeing the flowery face of the ink bottle, Liu Buyi could know how wonderful the girl in front of him was cooking a table of meals.

"Yo, today is a good festival, and there is still ready-made food to eat when I go home!" Liu Buyi put down his lunch and wanted to try the craftsmanship of the ink bottle, but the ink bottle slapped Liu Buyi's hand off.

"This meal is for us tonight!" Ink Bottle finished speaking, and then stared at the surprised Liu Buyi and said, "Now, it's time for us to go to the appointment!"

Liu Buyi stared at the resolute ink bottle, but he didn't refuse, "Aren't you afraid that this is a date with no return?"

"I'm afraid, so I'll have to watch you from the sidelines, if you die, someone will collect your body!"

When Liu Buyi heard this, his heart was full of warmth, but he immediately smiled bitterly at this moment.

In the wasteland, Chi Qingkui and Long Yu were already waiting for Liu Buyi and them, seeing Liu Buyi and Ink Bottle coming, Chi Qingkui's already impatient face, a pair of eyes instantly flashed a smile, and now what she saw was not Liu Buyi, but a bunch of keels that were thinking about her.

Thinking of this, Chi Qingkui couldn't help but be happy in her heart.

Today's Liu Buyi, wearing a perennial gray and white linen dress, with old underwear inside, the young man looks quite down, but not shabby, a pair of eyes are as clear as autumn water, the ink bottle on the side is quite simple and refreshing, the white-green gauze skirt is dotted with a lot of unknown white flowers, green vines, crawling all over the skirt.

Liu Buyi, who came to the appointment, was carrying a big black cloth bag in his hand, with a heavy appearance, obviously there should be a lot of keels in it, at least in Chi Qingkui's eyes.

Liu Buyi's walking posture is a little strange, as if the joints on his body are all bound, making it difficult to walk every step.

Walking in front of Chi Qingkui and standing still, Liu Buyi raised his eyes to look at the other party.

"Boy, have you suffered enough?" Chi Qingkui sneered, obviously she was overjoyed when she saw Liu Buyi in such a state, in her opinion, now that Liu Buyi suffers a little more, she can get more valuable things.

"Will you let me go if you take the keel?" Liu Buyi said, his voice weak, like a terminally ill patient.

"Look at you are not honest!" Chi Qingkui raised her hand and motioned for Liu Buyi to hand over the bag in her hand.

There was a hint of surprise in Long Yu's eyes on the side, he didn't expect that Liu Buyi, who was still so tough that day, was so honest now, but when he thought about it, how could a mortal fight a cultivator, this is a normal phenomenon, but Long Yu's eyes fell on the ink bottle next to him, but there was vigilance in his eyes.

"This girl, it's not simple!" Long Yu muttered in his heart, and then looked at Liu Buyi, who was slowly walking towards Chi Qingkui.

Liu Buyi walked very slowly at every step, and Chi Qingkui, who was slow, couldn't wait.

"You're still not honest?" Chi Qingkui scolded coldly, and she strode forward, as if she had thought of the happiness of closing the door and counting the keel.

Chi Qingkui, who walked in front of Liu Buyi in three steps, directly snatched the big black cloth bag from Liu Buyi's hand, and then regardless of Liu Buyi, who was walking towards her further, she picked up the black cloth bag herself, and wanted to check how many keels there were inside, but when she saw clearly that what was contained in the black cloth pocket was just pebbles that could be seen everywhere, Chi Qingkui's original look turned into endless hideousness in an instant.

"How dare you... The words in Chi Qingkui's mouth were not finished, but a white blade had already struck like lightning.

At this moment, Chi Qingkui only felt that the ghost gate had been opened to her, and a cold air came from under her feet, and the young man's eyes were cold, she would never forget it, if she was still alive.

The big black cloth bag fell silently, Chi Qingkui looked at the young man who was a head shorter than her in disbelief, she covered her neck with one hand that was still spurting blood, and turned into a huge icicle with the other hand, and pushed it towards Liu Buyi's chest, the icicle was inserted into Liu Buyi's chest, Liu Buyi took three steps back, and finally fell heavily to the ground.