Chapter Twenty-Six: Encountering Unladylike

Besides, in the Wuwang Mansion, Zhang Zhiqian, the old heavenly master of the True One Sect, who had long been accustomed to seeing the great rivers, put away the shocked look on his face.

The old man with a clear face and cheeks and a linen shirt wiped his hands vigorously on the placket on his chest. Only then did he stretch out his hand and gently probe the nine sections of lotus root that were as warm as jade suspended in the air, and in an instant, Zhang Zhiqian's body shook slightly, and a white light seemed to be a rainbow that suddenly lit up in the middle of the night.

The smell of holiness and softness filled the entire study in an instant. Zhang Zhiqian had to take a deep breath before he could barely suppress the turbulent waves in his heart.

As Zhang Zhiqian's palm slowly attached to the flawless lotus root like white fat jade, the white light in the room slowly dissipated. Warm and cool, condensed like jade, Zhang Zhiqian nodded slightly to the three people in the room. Slowly put the lotus root in his hand and the stems and leaves on it into the cuffs hanging down from the wide robe together, thinking that it was the sleeve of the Taoist immortal master.

"Lord, the princess can rest assured, if she was only seventy percent sure before, then she can pat her chest and assure the prince that after three days, the little prince will be able to reshape the root bones, which is better than before. To put it mildly, it is not an exaggeration to be reborn. ”

Zhang Zhiqian put away the nine-section Xuanyu Golden Lotus, his mind was settled, and he hurriedly spoke out to dispel the doubts of the three people in front of him. It's a shame that this statement came from the mouth of Zhang Zhiqian, the Heavenly Master of the True One Sect, otherwise, combined with the old man's previous performance, anyone would think that this person was a complete charlatan.

It's no wonder that Zhang Zhiqian is out of shape, it's really that things are too precious, Zhang Zhiqian has guarded the true Taoism of the Qianlong Empire for half his life, but the lotus root born from the nine-turn golden lotus in the luck pool, not to mention that the nine sections are one section, and Zhang Zhiqian has never seen one of them.

This kind of spiritual things nurtured by the luck of a country and the foundation of the Taoist system are often related to the rise and fall of a country, the rise and fall of the Taoist system, and the number of a country's qi is even more inseparable. That daredevil's idea to dare to hit this thing? If you move this thing, you want to take a country as the enemy, just ask the whole world, except for Gao Tianheng, who else can have this courage? Can you have such strength and confidence?

"Thank you, Heavenly Master." Hearing this, Gao Tianheng and his wife were immediately overjoyed, and bowed to Zhang Zhiqian.

Zhang Zhiqian hurriedly turned sideways and did not accept this worship. With Gao Tianheng's strength and status now, there should be few people in the entire continent who can stand Gao Tianheng's worship.

Moreover, at present, Zhang Zhiqian has not yet rescued Gao Ziyuan, but has only done some dispensable little things. It's not even a charcoal in the snow, it's just the icing on the cake. Although Taoism is not as particular about karma as Buddhism, Taoism is particularly concerned about qi traction and qi counting. Especially in the realm of Zhang Zhiqian, the number of causal qi and the traction of qi are huge hidden dangers that cannot be ignored on Zhang Zhiqian's cultivation path.

"Without further ado! I also asked the prince to bring His Royal Highness the prince and go to Qingxuguan with the poor road. His Majesty the Emperor heard that the prince had obtained such a treasure in the Qingyang Empire, and although the state affairs were heavy, he still instructed the poor Dao to hold a dragon transformation ceremony for His Royal Highness the Prince in the Qi Luck Pool of Qingxuguan early on.

With the pure dragon qi of the two empires, coupled with the luck of the two Dao systems. Two days later, on the day of the Thang Long Festival, His Royal Highness the Prince will surely be able to leap into a dragon. "Zhang Zhiqian's trip was originally entrusted by His Majesty the Emperor Gao Tianyang to come for the serious injury of His Royal Highness Gao Ziyuan, so it naturally went straight to the topic. Gao Tianheng and his wife are even more eager to save their son, where will there be any objections.

At this moment, in Gao Ziyuan's room, Gao Ziyuan was lying on the bed with a peaceful face. Outsiders seem to be uncomfortable, but the real situation is very different, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is in dire straits, Gao Ziyuan is wow-wow-wah bitter in his heart.

It turned out that Gao Ziyuan, who was unwilling, ran into his divine consciousness space again, and had already fought with the Black Shadow Man for dozens of rounds.

Gao Ziyuan's situation at this moment is naturally not so miserable compared to the beginning, but the original neat clothes are in tatters, and his face, which usually looks very plump and handsome, has already had a blue nose and swollen face, and is stained with blood, obviously he has been beaten a lot by the black shadow.

Gao Ziyuan's eyes were shining. Looking at the black shadow man over there, the energy in his body was obviously a little riotous, as if a river was bursting its banks. It's like a pot of boiling water boiling in a kettle, and the man stagnates. The energy in his body is like a headless fly, uncontrollably slamming around the man's body.

"Poof~" Spit out a mouthful of blood, Gao Ziyuan squinted and smiled. Ge Laozi, today finally got out of his bad breath. Gao Ziyuan slowly raised his slightly trembling right arm and held it in front of him. A small word gently spit out of his mouth: "Burst~"

"Knock~" In the closed and gloomy space around it, a dull sound suddenly appeared. For example, the immortal holds a hammer and fights hard to hit the big drum, the drum surface shakes endlessly, and the drum sound is shocking.

Gao Ziyuan's eardrums couldn't help but tremble, and two blood marks flowed from his ears. Looking at the black shadow man, in this dull sound like an immortal drum, his body instantly swelled like a balloon, and his body crackled as if someone had lit a string of firecrackers in his body, crackling and endless.

It turned out that in the previous battle, every punch that Gao Ziyuan hit the black shadow man was very mysterious. Every punch was mixed with its own strength, wrapped in sword qi, and seeped into the black shadow man's body. It was a full seventy-seven forty-nine punches, nailed into the body of the black shadow man like a chisel hammer stone.

Forty-nine strengths and sword qi exploded in the black shadow man's body at this moment, fortunately, the black shadow man was not a real living person, otherwise he would have been stirred into a mess of minced flesh by the sword qi in his body. If it could one day be used on a living person, it would be unimaginable.

Seeing that the body of the man in black was still agitating, Gao Ziyuan was shocked in his heart, and he didn't dare to approach rashly, the last time he was hugged by the man in black and blown into minced meat, Gao Ziyuan still had palpitations.

Just when Gao Ziyuan was undecided, he saw that the man stomped his foot suddenly, and a cold light suddenly lit up on his blurred face, and Gao Ziyuan's skin was painful pierced by the cold light, and his pupils contracted like the tip of a needle.

The man's mouth was clearly a small silver sword, but it was no more than an inch long, but it made Gao Ziyuan's whole person suddenly feel dead, and it was clearly the sword qi that he had punched into the man's body before. Ignoring the horror in his heart, he said that it was too late and that it was fast, Gao Ziyuan's whole body was short, and the silver sword spit out of the black shadow man's mouth was as fast as thunder and approached the door.

Although Gao Ziyuan's reaction was fast enough, one foot stretched forward and suspended on the ground, one leg bent his knee, and the whole person fell backwards instantly. It was still the silver sword that was spit out of the mouth of the black shadow man, and a blood flower was brought up from his forehead.

Gao Ziyuan still took care of the stinging pain in his forehead, and at the moment when his body was about to fall to the ground, there was a muffled "snap", Gao Ziyuan's hands and his outstretched right foot slapped heavily on the hard black ground at the same time, and the whole person instantly bounced up from the ground at a faster speed.

While jumping high, Gao Ziyuan twisted his body and pounced on the top of the man's head at a faster speed. I saw Gao Ziyuan's hands raised high, his fists clenched, his body bent backwards in the air, like a big bow stretched to the extreme, the bow was like a full moon, and a pair of fists were sharp arrows at the moment.

"Knock" was accompanied by a dull sound, like an immortal splitting a huge mountain with an axe, and Gao Ziyuan's fists smashed on the top of the black shadow man's head. The black ground under the man's feet suddenly cracked, and the earth and rocks rolled. The man was actually nailed to the ground by Gao Ziyuan's punched feet.

Gao Ziyuan, who was still resentful, had no intention of giving up and stopping, and his fists continued to hit the top of the man's head like a storm. The man who was already in a disordered breath and had not yet calmed down was really like a stake that was chiseled into the ground by Gao Ziyuan with one punch.

The energy in the man's body was already not much left by Gao Ziyuan's previous strange methods, and there was already obvious turmoil at this moment.

Although Gao Ziyuan already felt that his body was at the end of the crossbow, how could he let go of the great opportunity in front of him, and suddenly raised his fists with a loud shout, Gao Ziyuan's face was flushed, his eyes bulged out and wanted to split, and blood suddenly flowed out of the seven orifices.........

"Lao Tzu fought with you. Ah~" Gao Ziyuan, who thought that he could kill the black shadow man today, was stunned at first, and then jumped like thunder, shouting to find the white bead on the top of his head and fight for his life.

It turned out that after Gao Ziyuan's last punch was raised high, the beads suddenly pulled him out of the battlefield, Gao Ziyuan worked hard, fighting the price of temporary damage to his soul, and he also wanted to kill the black shadow man.

"You kid, don't be kind enough to be a donkey's liver and lungs, Uncle Ben is doing this for your own good. If you don't know the hearts of good people, you can't take revenge! Zhuzi was chased and beaten by Gao Ziyuan and scurried around, and couldn't help but shout loudly about the injustice in his heart.

"Who are these people! If you don't appreciate it, forget it, how can you still look like a sea of blood and hatred! It's really wronged to die, no, it's wronged to die. Gao Ziyuan, who knew that he had nothing to do with this goods, still had a black face, and without saying a word, he punched and kicked this product in the back.

"Don't blame Uncle Ben for not reminding you kid, your cheap dad got you some good things, and I'm going to take your kid to the clear luck pool in a while. Uncle Ben saw with his own eyes that the bull-nosed old man patted his chest and promised that your kid would be able to jump around as before in three days. Are you kid sure you're going to do that stupid thing now? ”

Zhuzi was kicked around by Gao Ziyuan like a ball, dizzy, and wanted to cry without tears. couldn't help but say good things to Gao Ziyuan. It is impossible to beg for mercy, so I have to sigh that I am not ladylike when I meet someone.

When Gao Ziyuan heard this, he stopped kicking the beads. The depressed beads kept shouting: "With Uncle Ben's unique status in the world, if it falls into the hands of a person with a little eyesight, it is too late to burn incense and be an ancestor of Uncle Ben." ”

The beads flirted, and I felt that being someone else's ancestor also lost my dignity. He added: "Of course, it also depends on whether Uncle Ben wants to be his ancestor or not, how can you be good, you don't know how to say it when you are in the blessing, and you don't know how to do it." It's really Uncle Ben who fed the dog with affection. ”

"What? Are you going to be my ancestor? Gao Ziyuan's eyes were cold again when he heard this. Gao Ziyuan still believed what Zhuzi said. Before, he was carried away by a wave of blood and ruthlessness, so he recklessly injured the enemy and injured himself by eight hundred, and he had to kill the black shadow man. This will also send a chill down my spine, if it is really because of my own impulsiveness, it hurts the foundation of my future cultivation, then it is really better to wipe my neck.

"If you don't do it, don't you do it, aren't you my little ancestor?" The beads suddenly wilted, and they had to give in. It's just that I burst into tears in my heart, looking up to the sky and sighing, it's really unladylike.

"Without further ado, I'll go out." Gao Ziyuan looked up at the beads floating above his head. Gao Ziyuan thought that his body would recover immediately, where was he still in the mood to talk nonsense here.

"Uh~ Go and go, little ancestor, you go slowly~"