Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Hand Hidden in the Shadows
In a living room decorated with luxury and dazzling gold ornaments, Zhao Yizhi sat cross-legged on an apricot yellow futon, his eyes slightly closed, and his long breath was like a long whale absorbing water endlessly. At the beginning of this great day, the essence of the pure yang of the purple qi from the east was constantly agitated, and in this breath, it was all condensed and obediently fell into his mouth. The daylight at the beginning of the sun is the dividing line between light and darkness alternating with each other, the elements of heaven and earth are all silent, not yet fully active, the two qi of yin and yang are automatically converted, and the moon and moon suddenly become the essence of the Taixuan, its nature is peaceful, its quality is mellow, and it is the most able to nourish the vitality, for those who have suffered internal injuries, it is comparable to the top tonic, and the benefits are self-evident.
Bang Bang Bang ~
"Senior, have you finished your cultivation? I brought today's food. There was a gentle knock on the door, and a young voice sounded outside the door, making Zhao Yizhi wake up from his cultivation. The surface of his body was originally shrouded in a faint mist, which made it impossible to see clearly, and at this time it was all dispersed, revealing the red robe as red as blood, and the embroidery needles made of three crystals, pinned to his chest, with the red cheeks foamed with rouge, how strange it looked, but he himself was unaware, pinching the orchid finger, slowly stood up, just took such steps, and walked towards the door, his steps were full of lightness and the weakness of a woman, he had completely regarded himself as a woman, whether it was walking or practicing, all in imitation, if Mengjiao saw this scene again, I am afraid that he would exclaim in surprise, the Sunflower Treasure Book, worthy of being the most bizarre magic of the Demon Sect!
The man standing outside the door, holding a tray in both hands, placed a bowl of fragrant chicken soup in it, which seemed to be very small, but if you smell it carefully, you will find the fragrance of medicinal herbs constantly coming from inside.
After the strength reaches a certain level, the requirements for food will drop to a freezing point, and some people with deep internal skills can survive even without eating a grain of rice for several years. Of course, if it is combined with herbs, porridge and soup, and pills, the effect is better, but ordinary people do not have so much life, and they do not have so much money that can be used to squander themselves, so they can only meditate hard, looking forward to the time of epiphany, they can reach a new realm in one go, and the gap between the rich and the poor lies in this.
The door opened, and the man holding the chicken soup immediately covered the impatience in his eyes, replaced it with a flattering smile, and his straight waist was slightly bent, and he said softly: "Senior, this is the mixed yuan qi tonifying soup I specially boiled, it has a miraculous effect on healing, you will definitely be able to heal the internal injuries earlier after drinking, and no matter how big this Suzhou and Hangzhou City is, no one can stop you!"
"Well said, we love to hear this!" Zhao Yizhi laughed sharply, picked up the bowl of chicken soup, swallowed it in two mouthfuls in the man's painful eyes, and then took out a silk handkerchief from his arms, wiped his lips, and said: "What, my heart is distressed? Our family has been living here for a while, eating and drinking yours every day." You have never said a word, but today you have a distressed appearance, is it that things have changed, making you feel hopeless for revenge?"
"Where is the senior, prepare these things for you, that's what I should do, things are going well, there is no change, you can rest assured!" The man's eyes fluctuated for a while, and he said with a dry smile, but the hoarse voice and trembling legs were not short, anyone who saw it could guess that his words were untrue, this scene was taken into Zhao Yizhi's eyes, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously flashed a sneer, and the momentum that belonged to the peak of the day after tomorrow suddenly broke out. It turned into layers of pressure, directly acting on the man's shoulder, making him fall to the ground with a pop, no matter how his arms swinged, how the true qi in his body operated, and it was difficult to get up.
"Say, what the hell is going on!"
Zhao Yizhi's voice was sharp and harsh, making the man tremble, he took a deep breath, and he said: "Seniors spare their lives! That Mengjiao was originally expelled by me, and he was well monitored, no matter what he did every day, he couldn't escape from their eyes, but I don't know what was going on, since yesterday morning, he hasn't gone out of the door, and today I sent someone to take a look, but found that his house was empty......
"It's empty!" Zhao Yizhi shouted angrily, and before the man finished speaking, two pink peach blossoms appeared in his eyes, which were already like the momentum of Mount Tai's roof, and increased by fifty percent again, so that there was a burst of bone cracking sound from the man's knees, and the tray in his hand was directly divided into two halves, and with the porcelain bowl that turned into powder at some point, it fell to the ground in total, judging from the current situation, if he can't stop it, I'm afraid that it won't be long before he completely loses these two legs, and this kind of injury is difficult for any martial artist to bear.
"Seniors spared my life! I saved you, and I provided you with this shelter from the wind and rain!" The man shouted in a mournful voice, causing Zhao Yizhi's originally cold eyes to fluctuate. Thinking that what the other party said was indeed the truth, his current identity was very sensitive, if he went out and was discovered, he was afraid that he would be surrounded and suppressed by the martial artists in the major families at the first time, but he didn't care about this, but Song Ke, the dean of the Martial Arts Academy, this new innate martial artist, was not something he could compete with now. The kneeling kid can't be killed, at least now he still has the value of being alive!Thinking of this, the huge coercion slowly retracted, and his cold expression softened slightly, "Seeing that you were quite respectful to our family in the past, I spared your life, that Mengjiao is really missing?"
"It's true that he's missing, and I sent someone to ask the people in the elite class of the wind system, and no one knows where he is. Later, he sent someone to secretly put on the words of the official, but he did not get any valuable clues. The man said urgently, cold sweat on his forehead was frequent, but he didn't dare to raise his sleeves to wipe it once, seeing that Zhao Yizhi's expression was becoming more and more relaxed, he breathed a sigh of relief, his hands clenched into fists, and then quickly released, and continued in an unchanged tone: "I suspect that he may know that you are hiding in the shadows, and he is afraid that he will accidentally lose his life for a while, so he hid." ”
"With Song Ke here, the Martial Arts Academy is the safest place, he needs to hide!" Although he was very unhappy in his heart, Zhao Yizhi knew that he was still some distance away from the innate martial artist, and it was not something he could compete with just by mobilizing the vitality of heaven and earth and freezing the space within a certain range. If he can't find a way to deal with this trick, unless he also breaks through, he rashly rushes into the martial arts academy to kill people, it is simply looking for death, Song Ke let him escape once, and he may not give him a second chance to fish in troubled waters, which he knows better than anyone else.
"The Martial Arts Academy can't find it, so where can he go?" Zhao Yizhi muttered, and the whole person fell into a dull state.
"Not in the martial arts academy......" The man frowned, swept Zhao Yi's eyes with the corner of his eye, slapped his right hand on the palm of his left hand, and shouted loudly: "I remember! That kid seems to be from a mountain village, could it be that he has been away from home for too long, so he sneaked back?"
"Homesick. Zhao Yizhi's eyes lit up, and he also felt that this was very possible, so he hurriedly lowered his head and said: "You go and inquire, where is Mengjiao's hometown, the old man will personally take action this time and send their grandchildren back to the west!"
The man nodded hurriedly, got up and ran out, walked around a corner, his originally anxious face immediately calmed down, and his panicked eyes also became vicious and vicious: "Zhao family, Mengjiao, hum, what you want is for you to fight!"