88. Teachings

The giant spear condensed by the middle-aged Daoist's vitality stabbed Gan Ning's meteor giant hammer that fell from the sky, and the light suddenly scattered and collapsed, and it was impossible to resist the power of Gan Ning's kick.

The Meteor Hammer didn't hold any of them and fell with a bang.

However, when it was close to the top of the middle-aged Taoist's head, the Meteor Hammer Phantom was wrong, and it bombarded the middle-aged Taoist's feet fiercely, and a bottomless footprint-shaped hole suddenly appeared on the ground!

Although Gan Ning's kick did not fall on the head of the middle-aged Taoist, the middle-aged Taoist was hit hard, and when he opened his mouth, a large stream of blood spurted out, and his breath instantly withered, and his face was as pale as a dead man.

Chu He was surprised to find that the middle-aged Taoist's originally black and shiny hair had turned gray, and the whole person had aged for more than ten years.

"Don't get out of here!"

Gan Ning looked at the middle-aged Taoist coldly: "This time I am teaching you a lesson, if you dare to enter Datong County for half a step, you will be killed!"

The middle-aged Taoist would not think that Gan Ning was joking, after all, He Meng's head was still here, and it would be easy for Gan Ning to kill him.

He glanced at Gan Ning with hatred and fear, and Gan Ning's kick that fell from the sky really left him with indelible fear.

He has received countless praises since he was a child, cultivating the secret art of Taiping Qing Lingshu, cultivating both civil and military, and is known as a rare genius in a thousand years.

In the end, if it weren't for the mercy of the other party's subordinates, he would definitely not have been able to escape.

Middle-aged Taoists have the truth of pride and conceit.

He has been cultivating both civil and military since he was a child, taught by masters, literate at the age of three, familiar with poetry and literature at the age of five, became a martial artist of the Strong Bone Realm and a scholar of the Cultivation Realm at the age of ten, promoted to the Blood Condensation Realm and the Tibetan Essence Realm at the age of fifteen, entered the Casting Ding and Turning Spirit Realm at the age of twenty-two, and at the age of thirty, he was the peak powerhouse of the Casting Ding and the Transformation of the Spirit.

For a person who cultivates both civil and martial arts, such a promotion speed is extremely terrifying, as strong as Jiang Wei, who is now eighteen years old, and has just been promoted to the Blood Condensation Realm!

His other identity is that he has been in the top ten of the Middle Hidden Dragon List for two consecutive years, and once he is promoted to the five-grade realm, he is confident enough to immediately get a place on the Hidden Dragon List!

The resentment in the eyes of the middle-aged Taoist quickly dissipated, gritted his teeth, and said to Gan Ning: "Dare to ask the seniors what to call them, one day, the poor Dao will definitely come again to learn the high tricks of the seniors, and avenge today's heartbreaking revenge!"

Gan Ning sneered: "You are not qualified to know the name of a certain family. If you don't get out of here, don't blame someone for changing their minds!"

The middle-aged Taoist's cheeks twitched a few times, and finally he didn't say a word, turned his head and staggered away.

A whine was heard, and soon, a divine steed and yellow horse galloped out of the dense forest.

The middle-aged Taoist turned over and got on the horse, the horse galloped, and disappeared completely in a blink of an eye.

Chu He only slowly recovered his spirit from Gan Ning's demonstration now, looked at Jing Xiong, and couldn't help but ask with some curiosity: "Master Jing, I haven't seen you for a long time, I don't know why I suddenly appeared here?"

Jing Xiong still dared to mention anything about going to Qinghe Village to accept Chu He as a disciple.

He is not an old fool, and it is obvious that Gan Ning is teaching Chu He, with such an unfathomable strong man teaching, why should he meddle in his affairs.

He forced a laugh and sighed: "The previous attack on the remnants of the Yellow Turban Army was fruitless, Jing was chased and killed by this person, and he was seriously injured, so he had to hide in Huya Ridge to recuperate. Unexpectedly, he had just left Huyaling and was about to go back to Qinzhou, but he was intercepted by this Yellow Turban Daoist. ”

He bowed deeply to Gan Ning: "Fortunately, I got the help of my seniors, otherwise my juniors would be in danger." Jing has thanked his predecessors for saving his life!"

Gan Ning still looked expressionless, and snorted through his nose, which was considered to be Jing Xiong. It is estimated that this is also for the sake of Chu River's face.

Chu He said with a happy face: "I didn't expect to see Master Jing here." Chu He was thinking about when he would visit Master Jing and ask for something. ”

Jing Xiong was stunned for a moment: "Dare to ask what? ”

Chu He explained: "Master Jing is full of poetry and books, and is known as a literary name in Qinzhou, and it just so happens that Chu He has a little sister next door, who has been smart since she was a child, but she lacks the teaching of famous teachers, so Chu He dared to ask Master Jing to accept my little sister as an apprentice, I don't know what Master Jing wants?"

Jing Xiong groaned for a moment, but he didn't agree immediately.

Although Gan Ning had the grace to save his life, for the literati, fame was more important than life.

Accepting apprentices is not a trivial matter, once the apprentice does evil, even the master may be ruined, and in order to maintain his reputation, he has to clean up the portal ruthlessly.

He thought for a moment before he said: "It is especially difficult for women to study, and those who are not with great perseverance cannot succeed, Jing needs to personally see the little sister next door of Little Brother Chu before he can reply to you." ”

Chu He smiled: "This is natural. ”

Gan Ning suddenly snorted and said coldly to Jing Xiong: "You leave for a while, a certain family has something to say to this kid." ”

Jing Xiong was interested, and said, "Then Jing will say goodbye to his predecessors." ”

He then said to Chu He: "I'll go to Qinghe Village first, and wait for Little Brother Chu to come back." ”

After Jing Xiong left, Gan Ning said, "Do you know, why didn't I kill that Yellow Turban Daoist before?"

Chu He thought for a while: "That humanistic heart and martial courage have been broken by the predecessors, so it doesn't hurt to spare his life?"

Gan Ning shook his head and said, "Definitely." This Yellow Turban Daoist, I'm afraid that he has a lot of background, and he has a strong mind, and he will definitely not stop here in the future!"

"Although it is difficult to repair Wenxin and martial arts, this son is cultivating one of the three great Xuanmen Qi books, Taiping Qing Lingshu, and with the power behind him, he will definitely be able to repair the broken Wenxin and martial arts. ”

Chu He asked curiously, "What are the Three Great Strange Books of Xuanmen?"

Gan Ning's face also looked a little dignified, and he said in a deep voice: "Qimen Dunjia, Taiping Qing Lingshu and Huangting Neijing Jingjing, collectively known as the three great strange books of Xuanmen, any of them have supreme magical powers that penetrate the heavens and the earth, and the legend can reach the realm of the nine products. ”

"At the beginning, Zhang Jiao Demon Dao got the Taiping Qing Collar Book, which caused chaos in the world, ruined the lives of the people, and almost won the world, which shows the power of this strange book!"

Chu He thought for a while: "If the seniors don't kill him, they are afraid of ......"

Gan Ning's face sank suddenly, and he interrupted Chu He's words in a cold voice: "I really don't know what to do, if it weren't for you, a certain kid, would let him go?"

"What about the Taiping Qing book, no matter how powerful the exercises are, they have to be practiced!"

"However, the Yellow Turban Army is not as simple as it seems, otherwise it would not be possible to unite the forces of the Three Kingdoms, and it will not be possible to completely eradicate them for decades. Dashu won't watch this little Yellow Turban Army wreak havoc in Qinzhou!"

Gan Ning glanced at Chu He coldly: "It's easy to kill this person, but a certain family can't stay here from time to time." If you kill him, with this kid's identity and status in the Yellow Turban Army, those remnants of the Yellow Turban Army will definitely refuse to give up, and then you, a small Qinghe Village, how can you compete with the Yellow Turban Army?"

"Don't think that what you are hiding in the valley is so secretive, if it weren't for me and Old Man Huang secretly supporting you, your little bit of caution would have been discovered by others!"

His face suddenly straightened: "You remember for me, in three or more years, don't easily provoke the people of the Yellow Turban Army, and it is the right way to cultivate literature and martial arts." If you don't have enough strength, no matter how many evil sects and crooked ways you have, and your tricks and tricks are useless!"

I am extremely grateful for the 1,000 reward of the blood-stained dust and sand brothers, as well as the bald comrade Qiang for their continued support. At the same time, there is also a 700 reward from Big A's might, a reward from Crazy Flower Oil, and thanks to Qu Musheng, Zi Lianyan, Laughing at My Delusion and other brothers for their support!