"No problem with homework, the old man will teach you by hand!"

Li Chandao transmitted the sound, it was not the first time he had taught it, and the master of this world would even teach chickens and rabbits to be in the same cage.

But when he heard the swordsmanship, he frowned.

That was in Zhao Shijing's memory, a Xuan-level high-grade swordsmanship, called "Instant Fanghua".

The first half teaches people the general outline of basic swordsmanship.

The second half is the essence, all the teaching is the art of killing, pay attention to a sword to seal the throat, Fanghua's life disappears in an instant, and the sword is sharp and fast.

Bai Qi is a child after all, and he learned this too early.

""Instant Fanghua" is too fierce, I will ask your mother, and she promised you to learn and teach me."

"Huh?"

When Xiao Ping'an heard this, he was a little dumbfounded: "Mother knows about the predecessors of the Immortal Tower?" ”

"You don't really think that your mother didn't find out that you were secretly practicing martial arts, did you?"

Li Chandao said with some teasing, this kid has always thought that Cuicui is just a little mortal, and he has been deceived a lot:

"In three months, you will be twelve years old, you can practice martial arts, and I will teach you a miracle skill when the time comes!"

Zhao Shijing is indeed a qualified treasure boy, and he has all the earth-level exercises in his mind.

Li Chandao naturally smiled.

"Take out your homework and I'll take a look at it first, and you can practice basic swordsmanship."

A layer of milky white mana emerged, wrapped at the bottom of the stone tower, and Li Chandao's heart moved.

The stone tower jumped straight up.

You finally don't have to roll!

Bai Qi took out his homework and showed it to Li Chandao, and then took out a simple wooden sword from under the bed and practiced it.

This was secretly cut by him with a twig.

Li Chandao took a few looks, although he had never practiced, but the experience of practicing martial arts from the first perspective of nearly 10,000 people gave him a good vision.

Bai Qi's talent in sword and swordsmanship is good, and he has been practicing secretly for more than a year, and he is already quite disciplined.

In the evening, after dinner, Bai Qi takes a medicinal bath once a day.

Cuicui is rich, so naturally she will not treat her son badly, and it is made of precious herbs and powder ground by Qi and Blood Pill.

It can consolidate the foundation, expand the meridians, and lay a solid foundation.

Seeing that she was asleep, Niu Cuicui smiled softly, took the stone tower and walked out.

The moon is dark and the wind is high, and the day of murder and arson.

"There is information from the building, two hundred miles away in Yuanshan City, there is a caravan of the Zhao family staying overnight, escorting heavy treasures, and going to the national capital for auction, accompanied by three five-grade peaks."

Listening to the report of her subordinates, Cuicui nodded lightly, but a cold light flashed in her eyes: "Prepare the horse!" ”

A group of more than a dozen people took advantage of the night to travel, riding a blue-maned horse with the blood of a strange beast, traveling thousands of miles a day.

Three hours later, everyone arrived at Yuanshan City, and there were already locals waiting for the Red Blood Building.

The killers were in night clothes, their faces covered with black cloths, standing in front of the landlord, bowing their heads respectfully and fearfully.

Niu Cuicui glanced at it a few times, the strongest one was only six grades, and the Red Blood Building was only an intelligence organization, and the strength was limited.

"Immortal Tower, lend me strength, Sipin."

Her voice was as thin as a mosquito, Li Chandao sighed slightly, and separated the mana into a wisp of two fingers.

Cuicui's breath of only five grades suddenly skyrocketed, like a majestic mountain pressing down there, which made people tremble.

Adapting to the surging power in her body, Cuicui obviously did not do this for the first time, and let out a breath of turbidity: "Do it!" ”

That night, a major battle broke out in Wonsan Castle, shattering buildings in both blocks and reducing them to rubble, affecting thousands of civilians.

The lord of Liupin hurried over and tried in vain to suppress it as a court official.

Niu Cuicui's true qi is infused into the throat, like a tiger roaring in the mountains and forests, and the dragon chant for nine days, spitting out a note with a positive cavity and a round tone.

"Get out!!"

The sound was like thunder rolling in the sky, resounding for several miles, which directly frightened the city lord, bleeding from the seven orifices, and fled back to the city lord's mansion with his tail between his legs.

Between flipping her palms, she condensed a huge true qi handprint of several meters, and slapped a fifth grade of the Zhao family into a meat puree.

The rest of the Zhao family caravan, some cursed, some begged for mercy, and some even threatened with the name of Sanpin.

Niu Cuicui just watched coldly, and let the Red Blood Building slaughter them all, leaving no one behind.

As dawn approached, the light pierced the deep night, and a golden morning sun shone on the verdant pale face.

Her clothes were stained red, and wisps of blood cracked across the surface of her skin, like porcelain about to break.

This is the price of using mana, the meridians in the body are damaged, and it is like a pot of porridge.

Seeing that the Red Blood Building quickly counted the belongings, Cuicui drove them away with a wave of her hand and transformed the corpse into an elixir.

Another fire burned the house and wiped out the traces.

The majestic power receded like a tide, and a wisp of red blood appeared at the corner of Cuicui's mouth, looking poignant and moving.

Li Chandao couldn't help but persuade: "If you borrow my power again, you will die soon." ”

"It's okay, Ping An can already practice martial arts, and he will soon be able to take over the Red Blood Building."

"My strength has come to an end, it is difficult to make an inch, what can I do if I live for more than ten years?"

Niu Cuicui's appearance seems to be free and easy, but when Bai Qi is mentioned, his eyes show a lot of reluctant warmth.

Back then, in order to compete for the Xuan-rank middle-grade exercises she practiced, the Red Blood Building that had just been created suffered serious losses and formed a great enemy.

Cuicui faced a desperate situation, swallowed a large amount of Qi and Blood Pill, and even took a seven-pattern elixir left by a Tibetan fox.

Although it breaks through the five grades, it is no longer difficult to make progress in cultivation.

Qi and Blood Pills are not perfect, and if you take a large amount of them in a short period of time, the future of martial arts will be completely blocked.

Therefore, she spent a huge amount of money, with the assistance of precious herbs and the Qi and Blood Pill as the main material, and asked the holy hand of medicine to concoct a medicinal bath.

Just so that Bai Qi can walk out of a road to heaven.

"Bai Qi has grown up, don't you want to watch him get married and have children, have children and grandchildren, and be happy under his knees?"

Hearing this, Cuicui's thin fragrant shoulders trembled slightly, and Li Chandao's words poked her softest rib.

"The enmity between Brother Shou and his father, there is always someone to revenge, and that person can only be me."

"Peace, don't carry this."

Those warm pictures of teasing Sun, Cuicui didn't even dare to dream of it.

The flame of revenge will consume everything.

Li Chan had a headache when he heard this, and Bai Shou entrusted him to take care of his mother and son before he died.

But these stubborn girls are bent on death.

……

On the day of the wild trip, as soon as the sky was bright, he woke up in the white, and he didn't sleep all night with excitement.

"Senior, let's go, I'll take you to a good place!"

Ping'an's big black eyes, dripping and turning, sneaked out of the inn with two taels of silver in his arms.

He turned into the corner and, under a dead old tree, dug up a torn cloak that had been patched and draped over his body.

From a distance, it looked like a wandering dwarf knight, with stained clothes and a poor body.

The corners of Li Chandao's mouth twitched, where did he pick it up, the garbage that others don't want.

"Immortal Pagoda senior, do you still remember what you said about Emperor Yan's cultivation of immortals, now you are the old man of medicine, quickly disguise me as Jiupin, let's go buy good things!"

Li Chandao: ......

He was a little dazed, just casually told bedtime stories, and the little one actually remembered them until now.

A wisp of consciousness was separated and attached to the surface of Ping's body.

The breath of the nine products emanates out like nothing, which is not to be underestimated.

Bai Qi smiled, swaggered, held his head high, walked into the shop that he had dreamed of, and spoke in a rough voice.

"Boss, I want to buy a sword!"