Chapter 230: Ten Thousand Immortals

Swish!!!

The sound of clothes and the flickering of figures.

Several black-clothed men changed positions and firmly surrounded Wei Tao inside.

The man at the head pulled the corners of his mouth and laughed wantonly, "I've seen people go up the pole to ask for money, and it's the first time I've seen someone on the pole begging for death." ”

"Collect the net tonight, and even add one more small fish, the fourth prince is watching outside, I'm afraid I don't want to laugh out loud."

As the words fell, he waved his hand violently.

All the men in black drew their blades at the same time and rushed forward in silence.

In an instant, the cold light flickered, enveloping Wei Tao's front and back, left and right.

Rumble!

The ground shook violently and suddenly.

Tan Pan was unsteady and almost fell to the ground.

Whoa!

The tea cup in Master Zhou's hand shook, and he spilled most of the cup at once, soaking through his chest.

A few drops of liquid were splashed on his face inexplicably, and the faint smell of blood spread, pouring into his mouth and nose, with a fishy sweet and sticky feeling.

There were other pale registered disciples, all of whom were stunned, looking at the center of the courtyard in a daze, all like falling into the clouds, not knowing what year or where they were.

Bang!

The blood mist exploded suddenly.

Mixed with a large canopy of minced meat and bones, it covered the ground in the middle of the courtyard.

There was a dead silence all around, and no one spoke.

Only the cool night breeze blows, mixed with the rich smell of blood.

"Wow!"

A registered disciple bent over and vomited.

It was like turning on a switch, and in an instant, the other registered disciples vomited wildly at the same time, spraying digested food all over the floor.

The man in black at the head stood there stupidly.

I didn't realize that my body was a bright red mess.

It was only after a few moments that he suddenly came to his senses, his lips trembling, and he didn't know whether to speak or vomit something.

"You, I, I'm the martial artist of the Xu family, you can't kill me......"

The man in black stammered in a trembling voice.

The next moment, he was firmly grasped and gently lowered to the ground.

Wei Tao raised his hand slowly, and even helped him gently smooth the wrinkles on his collar.

"Even I can't beat it, you guys dare to mess with the teacher, I really don't know how to write dead words."

Wei Tao sighed leisurely, turned his head and looked at the half-open courtyard door, "Did you say yes, the boy who was watching the play outside?" ”

Click!

He snapped the neck of the man in black.

Throw the corpse aside casually.

Bang Bang Bang!

Crisp applause rang out from outside the door.

A rich middle-aged man, a tall woman with a stiff face, surrounded by a young man in the middle, slowly walked in.

The young man stretched his arms, holding the waist of the beautiful girl of the little jasper family in his arms, with a smile and high interest, "I thought it was just a cat playing with mice, but I didn't expect to be caught by me A tiger, yes, very good." ”

He looked at Wei Tao with cruel banter in his eyes.

It's like looking at a dead person.

Then he looked left and right, and said with a faint smile, "Two guest secretaries, please ...... you again"

Bang!!!

Suddenly, a muffled thunderbolt exploded.

swept through this secluded courtyard.

The ground was torn apart in an instant, and the Dao Crack was revealed.

Wei Tao is no longer in place.

Click!

Master Zhou slammed the teacup.

Ignoring the fragments of tea foam on his hands.

There was a bit of confusion in the shocked eyes.

I only saw a terrifying figure with a height of nearly three meters, knotted muscles and muscles all over my body, and a blood-colored network covering my body, which appeared in front of the few people who had just come in in an instant.

It was like a black and red entwined, demonic demonic demon, waving two cold claws, tearing through the air like lightning and smashing down.

This scene is like a fantasy picture frozen in the night.

Deeply in the eyes of Master Zhou.

He was in a trance, as if he had returned to his youth.

On that high-spirited night, he practiced the Red Line Fist for the first time to the consummation of blood condensation, opened the Red Line Secret Record in front of him, and saw the picture scroll that seemed to come to life, and the whole person was shocked beyond imagination.

No, it's not!

This is happening right in front of my eyes.

It was even more shocking than the first time he saw the Red Line Secret Record.

It must be deeply engraved in his mind, and he will never forget it in this life and this life.

Boom!!!

Until a muffled sound came.

The sound of the human body shattering after being hit suddenly exploded.

It was like a scarlet rain in the yard.

In an instant, it was covered in shredded flesh.

The rich middle-aged man has disappeared and blended into the minced meat all over the ground.

The stiff woman's arms were broken, and her chest and abdomen were covered with deep wounds that could be seen in the bones, and it looked like a terrifying beauty.

She struggled to prop herself up and keep herself from slumping to the ground.

His originally cold face was distorted by fear, and his pale lips trembled violently, but he couldn't say a word.

Click!

A black and red light flashed, and the woman no longer had to worry about being speechless.

She fell limply to the ground, and there was no chance to speak again.

Not far away, a young man with a gloomy face cowered by the wall, one hand covering his bloody neck, his expression horrified.

He tried to turn and run away, but his legs seemed to be uncontrollable, so weak that he couldn't even lift them.

Vomit!

Unscathed, the little jasper stood in place, bending over violently and vomiting violently.

Her head and body were splattered with minced meat.

From a distance at night, it looks like wearing a bright red bloody suit.

"You're the slut who was saved by the teacher, but instead took revenge?"

Wei Tao lowered his head slightly, and his gaze fell on the frightened and dazed face.

"I ......"

As soon as she opened her mouth, she cried, "Uncle Zhou, Brother Tan, I'm not ......"

Click!

She couldn't go on.

The head was directly removed and thrown into the arms of the young man.

The two bright red lips were still opening and closing, and I didn't know if they were saying something.

The young man held his head and looked at the pair of lifeless eyes, trembling with fright, and tears flowed from his eyes.

The spirit of the whole person has reached the verge of collapse.

But soon, he won't have to worry about whether his heartstrings will break.

Because in the next moment, he was trampled on the chest.

When my heart is broken, how can my heartstrings break?

The night breeze was gentle, and there was a dead silence in the courtyard.

Wei Tao slowly regained his body and turned back in the mess.

Clasped his hands into fists and bowed deeply again, "I am relieved to see that the teacher and brother are all right." ”

Master Zhou took a deep breath and tried to calm his mind.

After a long silence, he finally spoke.

There was relief, joy, and a bit of complexity in his tone, "Xiao Qi, what kind of exercises are you practicing?" ”

Wei Tao was silent for a moment, and found that many things could not be explained at all.

After thinking about it for a while, he smiled and said, "What is the teacher asking, what the disciple is practicing is naturally the Red Line Fist of this sect." ”

"Red, Red Line Fist!?"

Master Zhou gasped, full of disbelief, "I have practiced the red line boxing of this sect all my life, and the highest is only the red line of double line, how can it be possible to reach your current height!?" ”

"It may be that the disciple is talented, and he suddenly opens up after practicing."

Wei Tao took the practice uniform sent by a registered disciple, slowly put it on his body, thought about it and said slowly, "The disciple was observing the Red Line Secret Record at that time, and somehow he practiced to the realm of the Red Line Double Line. ”

After a pause, he rolled up his sleeves and turned his qi and blood to reveal the blood web.

"Later, the disciples inexplicably practiced more and more smoothly, and there were more and more red lines, from the red practice of double lines directly to the red practice of hundred lines, and then woven into a net, it became what it is today."

"Red practice, red practice hundred lines ......"

Master Zhou's throat swelled, and he swallowed saliva unconsciously, "But Master Wei just saw that Xiao Qi, your legs also seem to have a bloody network manifestation, why is this?" ”

Wei Tao was slightly stunned, and then suddenly smiled, "Teacher Hui, it is naturally too many red lines, and I can't put my arms down, so I squeezed the extra red lines on my legs." ”

"The old man is also unimaginable that the third-rate exercises of this sect's red line boxing can still be done to such an extent."

Master Zhou sighed, "Xiao Qi, you have practiced so far, you can be regarded as the first person since the founding of this sect, don't say that you are a teacher, even the red line ancestor, and it is far from the height you have reached." ”

As he spoke, suddenly another doubt arose, "Xiao Qi, don't be long-winded, just now your body has skyrocketed, and there seem to be a few black and red meat buns bulging, which is also the role of the red line fist of this sect?" ”

"The teacher's eyes are like torches, and what he says is extremely true!"

Wei Tao nodded solemnly, "There are too many red lines, and the original body size can't fit in, so you can only grow taller." ”

"As for the bulging sarcoma that the teacher just mentioned."

His mind turned, and he quickly gave an answer, "The disciple practiced all the way, and the red threads were entangled, and there were thousands of needles, so he had to bulge sarcoma on the surface of his body for storage.

It's like a sewing kit used by female celebrities, and it's all filled with red threads anyway. ”

"Ten thousand lines, ten thousand immortals!"

Master Zhou wiped away a wisp of blood from the corner of his lips and got up from the wooden chair tremblingly.

He faced north and bowed a few times.

Then he stood up straight, and said with tears in his eyes, "Xiao Qi, this door has produced a martial arts wizard like you, no matter how mediocre us are, the red line fist you practice can be called Wanxian Fist in the future!" ”

After saying a word, blood gushed out of Master Zhou's mouth, and the breath of the whole person fell sharply.

Wei Tao's figure flashed, and he quickly held the person up.

He carefully examined the injuries in Master Zhou's body, and couldn't help but look gloomy and calm like water.

"The teacher apologized for me for going to Xu Sigongzi, but I was injured by them, and Xu completely damaged the foundation.

In addition, the teacher is old, no matter what medicine is used to recuperate, it is not of much use. ”

Tan Pan whispered to the side, raising his hand to wipe the corners of his eyes.

Wei Tao closed his eyes and fell into deep thought.

None of the others dared to disturb or even breathe loudly.

After a long time, Wei Tao finally opened his eyes, "Senior brother, don't worry, I already understand the teacher's physical condition, although the injury is serious, it is not without a solution." ”

Tan Pan's eyes lit up suddenly, "Seventh Senior Brother, what do you need me to do, as long as I can cure the teacher, I am willing to do whatever I do." ”

"What I need Senior Brother to do is to take them out of here first, find a safe and hidden place, and use medicine to help the teacher take care of his body."

Wei Tao exhaled slowly, "When I'm done dealing with the problems that need to be dealt with, I'll come to you." ”

"Lin Yue Xiaozhai, there is still a secret stronghold of ours, junior brother and sister look for the past, and someone will pick you up......"

Tan Pan was halfway through his words, and his face changed suddenly, "Isn't the seventh junior brother going to the Xu family?" ”

He hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop him, "This Xu family is the tyrant of Chishan City, just because the younger brother of the current head of the family is the deputy master of the Nine Holy Gates, and its strength level is not something we can imagine, and the junior brother must not be impulsive." ”

"And the junior brother also heard it just now, the Xu family has a distinguished guest coming tonight, or a certain Taoist of the sect, it is even more high......"

"Senior brother doesn't need to say much."

Wei Tao helped Master Zhou to the back chair and sat down, and covered him with a shirt.

After doing all this, he slowly straightened up.

The gaze is gloomy, like a deep pool.

"I still remember when I first entered the martial arts hall, the fifth senior brother Peng Yue said to me that this sect has always valued harmony and convinces people with virtue.

After separating from my teacher and brother, I met an old gentleman surnamed Li, who also said that what you want to be a person and do things is to convince people with reason and move people with emotion. ”

Tan Pan stood there stunned, full of doubts, "What does junior brother mean?" ”

Wei Tao slowly tightened the cuffs of his practice uniform, with a gentle smile on his face.

"Senior brother has forgotten that the importance of harmony in this sect is to make others deeply understand the importance of maintaining a peaceful and good relationship with us.

And the virtue of this door to convince people is to say that the strong and abundant martial virtue. ”

There is also the same meaning that the junior brother heard later to persuade people with reason, and to move people with emotion.

Convince people with reason, under this chaotic world, it is natural that whoever has the bigger fist will be more reasonable. ”

Wei Tao sighed low and walked out of the courtyard step by step.

Click!

He stopped at the door and looked back at Tan Pan with a calm and peaceful expression.

"As for moving people with emotion, the understanding of the junior brother is that people are about to die, and their feelings are also sad.

Then I will go and beat them all to death, so that they can experience the most sincere emotions between life and death, which can be regarded as touching with emotion. ”

(End of chapter)