Chapter 121: Taoist Chief

Bang bang bang!

After three crisp punches, two broken corpses were left on the ground, as well as ...... A man who was badly injured and vomited blood.

The reason why two were killed and one injured was not that Ling Zhi couldn't kill this person, but that he still had a lot to ask.

The cold cheeks went straight to the man's face, and Ling Zhi's voice was cold and piercing: "You only have one chance, answer wrong, die!" hesitate...... It's the same death!"

The one who was injured but not killed was a five-fold man in the Xuanwu Realm, and his strength was not unstrong, but at this moment, he was forced to look at Ling Zhi, who was only a heavy man in the Xuanwu Realm in front of him, and he didn't even dare to take a breath.

He stared at Ling Zhi in horror, beads of sweat slipped down his cheeks, but his trembling lips didn't dare to make even a note.

"Who are you?" Although the three of them were dressed as students of the Holy Academy, Ling Zhi had never seen them before, let alone made a feud.

"Miscellaneous...... Miscellaneous Disciples......"

"Miscellaneous, who asked you to come?"

"Senior Brother Proud ......"

"Senior Brother Ao?" "Miscellaneous Family, Senior Brother Proud Eight Horses!" The man's head unconsciously raised a little, this name seemed to bring him courage, and a little dangerous light shot out of his eyes.

"That's a good answer, but I don't like the look in your eyes!" Ling Zhi slammed on the man's leg joint, and a crisp sound sounded, and a leg bone was broken. "Brute ......" The man hugged the broken leg tightly, and looked at Ling Zhi with blood-red eyes, "You are dead! You are dead, Senior Brother Ao will not let you go, he will definitely kill you, kill you with very cruel and cruel means......"

"Yes, but alas, you are destined to lose sight of all this!"

Ling Zhi sneered, and slammed his fist on the man's head, a cloud of red blood burst out, compared to his two companions, this person died an embarrassing death, and he couldn't even leave a complete body.

Clapping his hands, Ling Zhi carefully felt the strength of his body, and unconsciously showed a smile.

The combat power of the three people is not very good, but the soul is not ordinarily powerful, after absorbing these three souls, Ling Zhi's dragon elephant power skyrocketed again, from the previous fifteen dragon elephant power, jumped to seventeen dragon elephant power.

"Three lives, the power of two dragon elephants, this proud senior brother is also generous, but I don't know how much dragon elephant power I will increase after absorbing him?"

Ling Zhi shook his head, and suddenly found that with the continuous killing during this period of time, the rapid increase in strength, he seemed to gradually fall in love with this feeling.

You must know that in the cultivation realm of the previous life, the way of killing would only be stronger than that of the martial arts world in this life, but even then, his killing spirit was not so heavy, or rather, he was not born to be a good killer.

"Or is this a magic skill that was born to be, and am I already on an evil path?"

Thinking of this possibility, Ling Zhi was unconscious. There was even more deep disdain in his eyes.

How can there be any good and evil exercises in this world? The so-called magic skills are just excuses made for oneself by people who are not strong-willed.

The real evil is always a human being, not a practice.

"You're here?"

A light voice sounded, and I don't know when, the stone door in front of me opened, and the geese fell beautifully on the doorrail, and there was a slight fluctuation in the ethereal eyes.

Ling Zhi had too much to say, but when he saw this beautiful and born cheek, he couldn't say a word, and he muttered for a long time before he muttered: "Uh, I seem to be late......"

"It's not too late, it's not even twenty-four hours!" Luo Yan shook his head, not half reproached.

Ling Zhi glanced at the three corpses on the ground, and said with some doubts: "You should be able to deal with these three people, right?"

"Yes. "Falling Goose Road.

"Then why don't you come out......"

"You said you'll see you in a month, and since the appointment is made, I'll wait for you to ......"

"I ......"

Ling Zhi's heart warmed, and he couldn't help but walk over, and stretched out his hand to take Luo Yan into his arms, "Sa girl, even if you clean them up, you can go back to the room and wait for me, that won't be a breach of appointment." ”

"Oh!"

Luo Yan leaned quietly on Ling Zhi's chest, feeling his strong heartbeat, but his brows furrowed slightly,...... This feeling...... It's weird...... But, doesn't seem to be annoying?

"Are you still leaving?" After a long time, Luo Yan raised his head and asked Ling Zhi. His eyes were still ethereal, but there was a hint of anticipation.

"I'm not leaving!"

Ling Zhi rubbed her hair, "I'll also find a room to practice, and in a month, let's go out together!"

"Okay!" Luo Yan replied very simply, suddenly as if he had thought of something, and blinked: "Ling Zhi, can I ask you a question?"

"Of course you can!" Ling Zhi was amused, and remembered the scene on the road to Yujing City before, and he couldn't help but shudder, this woman wouldn't come up with any strange language, right?

"Do you think I'm a 'human'?"

"What did you say?"

Ling Zhi was stunned for a moment, and looked straight into Luo Yan's eyes, "What did you ask me just now? Are you human?"

"Nothing!"

Luo Yan seemed to ask casually, and when he saw Ling Zhi showing doubts, his expression returned to coldness, "Didn't you just say that you want to cultivate?" Go quickly, I'll wait for you in a month!"

"Oh!"

Ling Zhi let go of Luo Yan's body in a trance, but kept recalling what she had just said in his mind - did he hear it wrong?

Or is she hiding something from herself? Why does she ask herself if she is a "human"?

"Wait!"

Just as Ling Zhi walked out not far away, the sound of falling geese sounded behind him again, Ling Zhi paused, turned around, and saw Luo Yandai frowning slightly, looking at himself upright.

"What's the matter?"

"You...... Can you kiss me?"

"Ahh

Luo Yan's face was still cold, as if he was talking about something as ordinary as eating and drinking, "I said, can you kiss me?"

"Of course, it's not just possible, it's just unbelievable, hahaha......"

Ling Zhi finally understood, and immediately a vicious dog pounced on the wild goose and came to Luoyan, looking at the delicate and picturesque face, especially the two delicate pink red lips, it was really like what the poem said, thick Zhu Yandan lips, yellow kiss and red.

Where can I still bear it, as soon as I lowered my head, I kissed deeply with a big mouth.

What does that taste like?

Sweet?

Drunk?

The aroma of a hundred flowers...... Even if you search for all the adjectives in the world, you can't accurately describe what you feel at this moment.

When a long century of kisses passed, Ling Zhi raised his head and miraculously found that on that cold cheek, which had always been like a fairy in a painting, without a trace of fireworks, two red glows actually flew up.

"This feeling is so strange!"

Luo Yan blinked, but there was no shyness of an ordinary woman, and even the two intoxicating rouges quickly disappeared into invisibility, "But, I obviously asked you to kiss my face, why did you kiss my lips?"

"Ahem, did you say that? Ha, why don't I remember?"

Ling Zhi's old face flushed, looking at that blurred face, delicate red lips, he almost couldn't help but kiss it again, but saw that the figure of the falling goose at this moment flashed, and he had already retreated into the cultivation room.

A white soft wattle waved at Ling Zhi, and Luo Yan said indifferently: "Go, let's cultivate together, see you in a month!"

The voice fell, and the sound of "crunch" sounded, but it was pressed from the inside, and the stone door slowly closed.

In the cultivation room, Luo Yan leaned against the cold stone door, flashing a pair of big smoke eyes, and muttered to himself, "It turns out that this is what it is like to be a 'human', Luo Yan, ......I like it very much."

......

In the aisle, Ling Zhi touched his lips with an expression that was full of aftertaste. After pausing at the door for a while, he turned to leave.

Because of the healing of Elder Wujian, the true yuan in his body was almost exhausted, and the most urgent thing now was not to think about it when he was old, but how to replenish the consumed true yuan as soon as possible.

Since he came to Yujing City, there has always been trouble, and the enemies he has made are even more unknown, even if he is now a member of the Holy Courtyard, he does not dare to say that he must be safe.

The aura on the sixteenth floor was extremely strong, but unfortunately, a total of four rooms were all closed, and there were no empty rooms.

After thinking about it, Ling Zhi simply walked towards the seventeenth floor.

"Huh, you ......"

Just now when I stepped into the corridor on the seventeenth floor, a voice with doubts came over, but it happened that someone opened the stone door and came out of the cultivation room.

This is a young man wearing a cyan robe, judging from his face alone, he is not very old, but the aura on his body is very strong.

Ling Zhi's heart moved, and at a glance, he saw the waist card hanging on the other party's waist, and couldn't help but look stunned, "Taoist chief?"

In the past, when he entered the Holy Courtyard, the Taoist sect master also launched a warm invitation to him. However, because of the other party's martial arts realm cultivation, Ling Zhiwan declined.

Because of his own cultivation of natural techniques, Ling Zhi deliberately asked Gongsun Long about Taoism afterwards. However, he understands that this so-called Taoist school is not a Taoist who cultivated the Tao of Heaven in the previous life and pursued immortality.

It is a school of governance that believes in quiet inaction, returns to nature, and serves the ruling class more.

After understanding that this Taoist is not another Taoist, Ling Zhi does not feel regretful.

"It turned out to be Senior Brother Ling, the chief of the famous family, the poor Dao Danchenzi, who had seen Senior Brother Ling. After the initial moment of doubt, the man in the Tsing Yi Dao robe quickly arched his hand towards Ling Zhi, his attitude was extremely natural, and he did not look down on Ling Zhi's identity and cultivation.

"Senior Brother Danchenzi is polite. ”

Ling Zhi returned the salute and said, "Senior brother, are you going to leave?"

"Yes, Poor Dao has been in retreat for more than a month, and I have a feeling in my heart and want to go out for a walk, if Senior Brother Ling wants to use the cultivation room, you can go to Poor Dao's room and say goodbye!"

After Dan Chenzi bowed, he didn't look at Ling Zhi anymore and left directly.

Ling Zhi watched Dan Chenzi's back leave, and the corners of his mouth suddenly hooked up with a sneer.