Li Zhixian's fingers were still clipped to the sword, and the force was like a dragon in the sea, shaking his head and tail, and he suddenly had a feeling that no one could resist this force! This power seems to be independent of heaven and earth, and the glow shines like a bright moon on all living beings, no one can resist, and no one can disobey! Li Zhixian's heart shook, and his body suddenly rose to the sky. The force swept under him, and suddenly stopped.

It's empty words and it's gone. Li Zhixian's body fell, and his heart suddenly gave birth to a sense of illusory. This power came and went too suddenly, and only the hatred it contained seemed to not subside for thousands of years. Li Zhixian only felt a desolation in his chest, as if all hope had been forcibly pulled apart by this hatred, and it became dazed and unreal. Quietly, the stool he was sitting on had turned into powder, and it was scattered all over the ground.

Li Zhixian magistrate's eyebrows were violently provoked, and he hissed: "You sin who killed his mother and killed his father!" The sleeves of his robe flicked and grabbed Ling Baohe. Ling Baohe's body sank, and the long sword was picked up diagonally. Li Zhixian's body shook, and he already pointed at the spine of the sword. The Qinghe Sword let out a long "buzz" and bent on the ground. A hint of paleness flashed across Ling Baohe's face, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, the long sword followed suit. Li Zhixian sneered: "Do you know? Your immortal skill is actually designed to be passed on to you, what's the matter, do you want to use it to kill me now? ”

He snorted and rolled out his palm, "Do you know how much effort I put into getting this immortal magic skill in the first place!" I don't know what to do! He was only able to rise when a cold wind blew up in the hut. Although Li Zhixian's body was moving, he pressed this strong wind into a pillar of wind like a substance, and rushed towards Ling Baohe: "I'm going to wake you up today!" ”

That wind pillar contains the internal force of Li Zhixian's more than ten years of life repair, and it is very powerful. Ling Baohe felt that the wind was tearing his face and hurting, and the sword light was suppressed by the wind, and it was dark. But his character is to sacrifice his life and seek death, he would rather bend than bend, and when he shouted, he threw the Qinghe sword in his hand!

Li Zhixian sneered, the wind pillar was castrated, his fingers were pulled out, and he grabbed the Qinghe sword that flew in. How do you know that the strength contained in the sword is extremely fierce, with Li Zhixian's cultivation, he can't help but shake his whole body, and the castration of the wind pillar will slow down! Ling Baohe wanted this moment of opportunity, so he suddenly pounced on him and shouted, "Let's die together!" ”

Li Zhixian said angrily: "Who died with you!" A palm rushed out. The palm wind sizzled, the room was cold, and the charcoal fire on the small stove made a few soft sounds, and it was frozen hard. Ling Baohe was not afraid at all, his hand flipped over, and he went straight to Li Zhixian's palms. Li Zhixian sneered: "How can my Ice God Palm be blocked by your Immortal God Function?" ”

Ling Baohe gritted his teeth and said nothing, his hand was connected with Li Zhixian, and there was a sizzling sound, and an ice line slowly rose, from the palm of his hand to his arm, attacking his chest. Ling Baohe struggled to resist the increasingly heavy chill on his body, but Li Zhixian's skill was really strong, and the ice line didn't stop at all. Li Zhixian shouted: "Today, I only need you to kowtow and admit your mistakes, our father is still a father, such a wonderful martial arts, I will pass it on to you sooner or later, are you still obsessed?" ”

Ling Baohe's eyes suddenly raised, and his eyes were also cold. Li Zhixian felt a burst of fear for no reason, and Ling Baohe whispered: "Die!" Suddenly, a trail of blood splattered all over his body, and it quickly swam through his body like a thin dragon. For a moment, he was like a burnt out of porcelain, and his whole body was covered with thin cracks. Bright red blood poured out from this crack, but it didn't drip down, all of it turned into a misty blood mist, covering Ling Baohe. In an instant, an incredibly strong sword aura rose from Ling Baohe's body, and he soared straight to the sky, and then like a meteor, he fell towards Li Zhixian with a bang!

Li Zhixian was shocked and said: "Heavenly Demon Disintegration Dafa! The look on his face changed drastically, and he tried his best to avoid it. Ling Baohe used the last remaining strength and grabbed his palms. Li Zhixian shouted: "Let go!" You won't be able to hide from it! ”

Ling Baohe said lightly: "Isn't that better?" ”

Li Zhixian shouted: "I'll give you whatever you want!" No...... Don't kill me! Ling Baohe's body trembled suddenly, and the sword qi swirled in the air, striking down with a bang!

The clear blue light was like ten thousand snakes flying, the brilliance was chaotic, and the powerful true qi collided with each other, forming a violent detonation that overflowed violently in all directions. Tie Hate raised his hand to cover his face, and when he raised his eyes after Zhenbo gradually subsided, he saw Li Zhixian and Ling Baohe both covered in blood and lying on the ground. But it was one south and one north, and the two fathers still refused to be together in the end.

Iron Hate watched all this quietly, and his heart felt that there was no more pain. He was a law enforcer, and both of them were criminals according to the law, and he should have been arrested, but somehow he just wanted to go away quickly, and go to a little wine shop to have a drink, and get drunk to the point of a coma, and not to see these two again. For the first time, he had a slight suspicion of his duties.

Li Zhixian's body moved, and his eyes slowly opened. He looked around in disbelief and suddenly laughed, "I'm not dead!" I'm not dead! ”

Seeing his pale hair and dry face, Tie Hate couldn't help but feel disgusted with his pale hair and dry face, which was full of thirst for life. Li Zhixian turned over and sat up, and said: "The Heavenly Demon Disintegration Dafa of the Megatron World can't kill me, and if I don't die in a catastrophe, there will be a blessing in the future, which shows that my official road is more than one county governor." Little brute, are you so old to you, aren't you afraid of heaven's punishment? ”

Ling Baohe lay on the ground, but he didn't move. Although the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Dafa can increase a person's strength by three or four times, it can also absorb his essence cleanly. Although Ling Baohe practiced the Immortal Divine Skill, his vitality and his tenacity, he was also powerless under the blow of the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Dafa. I felt as if a huge hole had appeared in my body, and the remaining vitality kept surging towards it, and the consciousness of life became weaker and weaker. Confused, he saw a gentle smile flash in front of his eyes, softly calling his name. The voice was like an angel's wings slowly enveloping him, and the faint light filtered through all the pain in the world, supporting him to fly towards the unknowable heaven of happiness. Ling Baohe muttered and opened his mouth and spit out two vague words: "Mother...... Mother! ”

Li Zhixian said angrily: "If you die, you still call your mother!" I don't have a scumbag like you! I'll kill you! He summoned the remaining strength and staggered towards Ling Baohe. Iron Hate exclaimed: "No! ”

Li Zhixian suddenly turned around and said viciously: "Nonsense! My county order speaks, how can you have your little catcher to interject! The facial features on his face were twisted together, and his eyes were shining, and he was already crazy. Iron hatred is another aura. Li Zhixian shouted: "My own son, how do I like to deal with it, how can others ask?" When I give birth to him, I will kill him, and no one can control it! ”

Iron Hate said in a deep voice: "Life and death are big things, and no one can take them." With me, I will not allow you to kill him. Li Zhixian, you have done enough evil, come with me and surrender yourself. ”

Li Zhixian laughed wildly: "Iron hatred! What are you to dare to speak to me like that! I'm going to kill you all today, and I'll see if you can't tolerate it!" ”

With a twist of the wrist, the crit hits the iron hatred. Although he was seriously injured under the Ling Baohe Heavenly Demon Disintegration Dafa, he was still full of real strength, and under this palm blow, Tie Hate hurriedly took the move, and his body flickered. Li Zhixian didn't stay even more, and struck down with another palm. Iron Hate lost the opportunity in the first palm, and at this time, he was attacked by a storm, and when he was in a hurry, he felt that the turbid breath between his heart and lungs was gathering more and more, and the strength in his hand was getting weaker and weaker. Li Zhixian was furious, and laughed: "Iron hate, my official will crush you to death!" Can you still arrest me? Come on! Come on! The mouth laughed wildly, and the palm of his hand did not stop. His palm power is surging, and his iron hatred is the first to pass through yin and yang, and it is difficult to resist for a while.

Tie Hate said coldly: "People will not be able to overcome the sky, although you are strong today, there will be a time when you are weak." Evil will always be full, Li Zhixian, don't be lucky! ”

Li Zhixian said angrily: "Nonsense! If I want to kill you, it proves that God favors me, and I will soar in the future, and there will be a time for me to enjoy! ”

Tie Hate said angrily: "I have always admired your official character, even just now, when you sincerely repented, I hesitated to forgive your sins, but you are just pretending!" It turns out that you are just a power dog who abandons his wife and is hungry for profit! His body snapped suddenly, as if it had been made of gluten, and it snapped in unison. Li Zhixian's thunderous palm power was immediately emptied, and the iron hatred body was ghostly folded, and it was already close to him, and he said in a deep voice: "Skynet is magnificent, negligent but not leaky!" "The true qi of yin and yang is suddenly spit out!

A trace of horror flashed in Li Zhixian's eyes, and he didn't have time to withdraw his palms, and he was beaten by iron hatred and flew out diagonally. Iron Hate hated him for being hypocritical and unscrupulous, this punch was merciless, Li Zhixian made a few beats on his chest in mid-air, and the ribs on his left rib were all broken by the latent strength on the Iron Hate Fist.

Tie Hate stared coldly at Li Zhixian, who was crawling like a dog on the ground, and his heart was full of contempt. Li Zhixian slowly got up, waved his hand towards Tie Hate for a while, and said hurriedly: "You...... Don't fight, I'll bring you to justice! ”

As he spoke, he clutched his chest and coughed. Dark red blood spilled from his chest, soaking his clothes. His eyes suddenly became very strange, staring at his chest, and he couldn't lift it. - A shiny tip burst out, piercing him. Although Ling Baohe's voice was a little breathless, it was still gloomy and cold: "You don't have to be brought to justice!" ”

Li Zhixian let out a slender scream, and his power suddenly sucked back, Ling Baohe was grabbed by him and fell in front of him. Li Zhixian's face turned pale and murmured, "Son! Child! ”

He suddenly laughed wildly: "It's good to kill, it's good to kill, it's ruthless, I don't recognize it, it's really my own blood!" ”

Ling Baohe's eyes pressed straight at him, and he said coldly: "We are just the father in the bloodline, I can't wait for all the blood on my body to drain up, so that I can get rid of all things with you." ”

Li Zhixian's face twitched, and he said in a dumb voice: "Okay!" Good! His words were full of bitterness, and he said, "But no matter what, I will always treat you as blood and bones." You're going to get rid of me? I'll never get rid of you for the rest of your life! ”

His hand suddenly covered Ling Baohe's Heavenly Spirit Cover, and he took a deep breath. Tie Hate felt that it was like an illusion in front of him, and Li Zhixian's body gradually concave with this deep inhalation. He rubbed his eyes vigorously, but found that this was not an illusion, Li Zhixian was actually resting against his luck, turning his whole body power into a trace of white mang, and poured it directly into Ling Baohe's body. Ling Baohe hissed, "Don't! Get your dirty hands out of the way! ”

Li Zhixian smiled: "It's too late." His body staggered back and slowly sat down on the chair of the Grand Master. He looked at Ling Baohe from afar and said, "From now on, you will never be able to get rid of it, this kind of true qi cannot be dissolved by yourself...... Therefore, throughout your life, my true qi will remind you that you are my Li Tong's son, and even God cannot change it! ”

Ling Baohe let out a long and mournful exhale, and suddenly punched out! Li Zhixian couldn't dodge this punch anymore, and he was like a meatloaf, sticking to the back of the chair. The Taishi chair made of mahogany exploded and shattered into thousands of pieces, and a strange smile appeared on Li Zhixian's face, and he said softly: "Son, you will live as my shadow from now on...... Forever. "His neck finally couldn't bear the weight of his skull and snapped!

Blood, like a bewitching red lotus, blooms evil and brilliant in the night sky.

Ling Baohe hugged his head and let out a long roar, as if he was extremely happy and as if he was extremely painful. His eyes gradually widened, and they turned a strange purple again! The purple color expanded more and more, and Ling Baohe's breathing became thicker and thicker. Iron hatred sank, and he was secretly on guard. Ling Baohe swept out his palms, and a powerful sword aura swept up to the ground, and he roared, "It's not like this! No! The sword qi snorted and suddenly condensed into a brilliant light, exploding in front of Iron Hatred. Ling Baohe followed with both hands, knocking the sword light straight towards Iron Hatred!

His martial arts at this time were greatly advanced, and the sword light Huo Huo actually filled this small fighting room together, and with the sword momentum rushing forward, it seemed that the entire fighting room was moved by him together, throwing towards the iron hatred! Tie Hate didn't dare to be careless, and carried the kung fu of the golden snake to wrap the silk, and when he landed, his body turned into an extremely thin and soft strip, writhing at will, and dodging waves of surging attacks. Ling Baohe suddenly shouted, and the sword light suddenly doubled, and the starlight was dotted and splashed. In an instant, it seemed that the space was full of tangible and invisible sword qi, and although the Iron Hate Body Method was weird and strange, it only felt that it was no longer possible to dodge! I saw that his body was twisted, and suddenly he also shouted, and his fists hit out together!

Before he could spit out his fist, it turned into two thunderbolts and exploded in front of him. The iron hatred skill was urged, and the sound of thunderbolts exploding was endless, breaking Ling Baohe's powerful sword light away from the line.

Ling Baohe saw that he couldn't attack for a long time, he suddenly retracted his sword, and the iron hatred palm hit the air, and he was slightly stunned, and saw Ling Baohe's body in the air, and the sword swinged, turning into a huge light building, protecting his body, and suddenly crashing into the iron hatred!

Iron hatred cried bitterly, and for some reason he suddenly went crazy again. When he escorted Ling Baohe back from Saibei a few months ago, Ling Baohe was extremely normal, and he could hardly find the slightest appearance of rage. I just listened to him, it was very coherent and clear, why was he so crazy all of a sudden? Could it be that as his father had said, the shadow of this evil would pour into his body with the true qi and would never be destroyed?

Iron Hate shook his head, not knowing what to do. He's just a catcher, and he's good at catching prisoners, but if he wants to analyze the mentality of prisoners, it's far from enough. Seeing that Ling Baohe's offensive was getting more and more intense, he really had words of suffering. Do you really want to fight him to the death here? Iron Hate let out a long sigh, for the first time, he felt that he was really not suitable to be a head catcher.

Suddenly, there were several piano sounds from outside the county office. Ling Baohe's purple eyes jumped suddenly, and he suddenly stopped, looking up to carefully distinguish the sound of the piano. Seeing his strange expression, Iron Hate stopped attacking at the moment. The sound of the piano outside the wall turned a few times, and gradually became low, and the sound of the piano curled and disappeared. Ling Baohe shouted, "Who are you! ”

Outside the wall, the piano sounded, but no one answered. Ling Baohe put away his sword and got up, unfolded his light skills, turned into a big crane, circled in the air, and chased out. Iron hatred was curious, and he followed out of the wall. Only Li Zhixian's body was left in the room, sitting on a chair. His blank eyes stared at the boiling teapot, as if he was repentant, as if asking. In any case, he was completely wrong in this life!

After the iron hatred was turned out, he saw Ling Baohe standing at the end of the long street, and there was a gray-robed man standing opposite him, and the two faced each other quietly, without saying a word. After a long time, the gray-robed man said lightly: "Don't you know me?" ”

Ling Baohe raised his hand and waved, and the fierce sword qi suddenly broke out, cutting a long crack in the ground of the long street. He exclaimed, "I don't know anyone!" Everyone in this world should be killed, and I will not let any of them go! ”

The gray-robed man said: "Have you forgotten? We haven't had an agreement, martial arts are not used to satisfy one's own desires, the best way to take revenge is to make the world no longer wronged. Twelve years ago, we swore by high-fives on the shore of Daming Lake and planned together, why did you forget all of them? ”

Ling Baohe suddenly interrupted him and said, "Don't say it again!" I...... My head hurts, please don't say any more, you can kill me! ”

The gray-robed man shook his head and said, "Your life is very precious, and it is not worth sacrificing for these little things." This world is not the world of you and me, nor is it the world of some people, and one day, you will find that it is not worth it to spend on these grievances and hatreds. Because ......"

His voice changed to a deep one: "Because our lives have a greater meaning. ”

The guqin in his arms suddenly sounded, the sound of the piano vibrated several times, and Ling Baohe's purple eyes involuntarily danced with it. The gray-robed man sighed, "Sleep, when you wake up, you'll be fine." His eyes also radiated purple light, filling his entire eye in one swoop. For a moment, there was a purple glow all around, and Ling Baohe's eyes involuntarily raised and stared at the gray-robed man's eyes. These two kinds of purple light are faintly attracted to each other and resist. The gray-robed people have a long piano tinkling endlessly, and the sound of the piano is curling, and the purple eyes of Ling Hug Crane are getting stronger and stronger. Finally, all the purple was connected, and Ling Baohe's eyes became lighter and fainter, and finally leaned over the shoulders of the gray-robed man and fell into a deep sleep.

The gray-robed man plucked a few notes lightly, and only waited for Ling Baohe's breathing to stabilize before he stopped, allowing the curling sound of the piano to dissipate at the end of the long street.

He turned his head, and a faint smile appeared on his face: "Iron catcher? ”

Iron Hate looked at him silently, silently. The gray-robed man's eyes flashed a few times, and he said, "The iron catcher is such a high martial artist...... It seems that you can take this God of Wealth post. ”

He shook his hand, and a bright red note slowly floated towards Iron Hatred. Iron hatred hand grasped, yin and yang two luck release, volley will be the post in the hand, when unfolded, this is an ordinary God of Wealth post, red paper, painted with the golden God of Wealth, the God of Wealth's side, is a golden ingot. There is a word on each ingot, which together is:

"July 14, Temple of Wealth."

There was neither a head up nor a payment below, but after Tie Hate saw this post, his figure immediately swept out.

What will happen to Ling Baohe? What will happen to him? And even what will happen to the two young ladies of Ironwoodburg? Why did Li Zhixian imprison him but not kill him, and personally sent him porridge? And where did Li Zhixian's father's martial arts come from? He couldn't care about any of this, and he only had one thing in mind now:

July 14th! Temple of Wealth! He had to get there on time!

Today is the thirteenth day of July.

This is just right, and the head catcher who strives for the way of heaven is the third guest of our martial arts inn.