Chapter Ninety-Five: Don't be nosy

"The Luo family has been destroyed!"

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"It's miserable! Who's doing it?"

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"Isn't that the way the rivers and lakes are! The day before yesterday, the scenery was infinite, but in a few days there will be no bones!"

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"The capture of the six doors is almost over! I wonder if I can find out?"

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"Don't think about it! The struggle of the family sects, they can't wait to kill a little fiercer!"

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"Someone has seen a battle scene, and Gu said that it was the grandmaster who made a move!"

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"The Luo family has done a lot of evil, and this time it has encountered hard stubble!"

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"Pity me, I just dug up the medicinal herbs! I originally wanted the Luo family to make a fortune! Alas!"

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The news of the Luo family's annihilation, like the spring breeze in March, blew into the streets and alleys of Aoki County in just one morning, whether it was a peddler or a hawker, everyone was talking about this topic.

The fall of a first-class martial arts family, I don't know how many interests are involved, and then Aoki County is likely to enter a period of turmoil, I don't know how many people have risen and how many have fallen.

"Qi Fuzi, you're here!

"Hmm!"

Qi Danqing, who finished teaching the morning class, bought a few large buns with solid meat filling at the roadside breakfast stall, wrapped them in oiled paper and put them in his arms.

"Rivers and lakes! Cough! cough!"

Hearing the discussion of pedestrians on the road, Qi Danqing stroked his short beard, sighed with complicated eyes, and then patted his chest that was not breathing.

Not far from the road, a simple courtyard house appeared in front of Qi Danqing's eyes.

He skillfully removed the key from his girdle, opened the brass lock, and pushed the door in.

Creak!

Qi Danqing, who pushed open the door, his thin body, couldn't help but pause, the hall that should have been locked, at this time the door was wide open, and a man in gray clothes, holding a long sword, was facing away from him, looking at the picture hanging on the wall, Ling Shuangqiu Ju.

The painting was painted by Qi Danqing himself, although he is known as Danqing, he is actually not proficient in the way of Danqing, so he can barely have a shape.

A stranger suddenly appeared in the house, Qi Danqing didn't shout, just frowned slightly, closed the door unhurriedly, and walked towards the hall.

"What do you mean when you come to visit?"

Arriving at the door of the hall, Qi Danqing stopped and asked in a deep voice.

The man didn't turn around: "Sir, but he has retired to the rivers and lakes?"

"It was a long time ago. โ€

"Since Mr. has retired to the rivers and lakes, why bother with things!"

"I don't understand what you're talking about. Qi Danqing said coldly.

"Yun Yi is a student of Mr.?"

"I have countless students, I don't know which one you are talking about!"

"Alas!"

The man sighed and shook his head, a fierce sword intent suddenly rose from his body, his right arm was raised, and his finger was like a sword, and he turned around and stabbed towards Qi Danqing.

His face was revealed, it was Song Yifei.

Shout!

The sword spreads, sharp as quality, cutting through the air, and ordinary people will have pain in their eyes just by looking at it.

"What a strong sword intent!"

In the face of the fierce offensive, Qi Danqing's face was slightly gloomy, and he sighed in his heart, but he was not panicked.

His right hand suddenly clenched and stretched, and the ice blue shimmered, and the cold aura around him was great.

With a palm slapped out, it was like a sea of mountains, and the cold chill shrouded Song Yifei in the past.

A wave of sound!

Song Yifei's erected sword fingers collided with Qi Danqing's cold palm force, and at the same time, a momentum belonging to the innate Dacheng erupted from Qi Danqing's body.

Bang!

Song Yifei, who was at a disadvantage, took three steps back in a row, and stepped out of three half-foot-deep pits on the ground, only then did he unload his strength.

He practiced swordsmanship, Qi Danqing practiced palming, and in the case of close combat, he did suffer a lot.

The true qi in the body turned into a scorching extreme yang, forcing the cold and cold qi that poured in from the palm to force out of the body.

"Innate mastery, no wonder you dare to meddle in things!" Song Yifei said coldly.

The reason why Song Yifei appeared here was because the source of everything, Yun Yi, the apprentice of Xuanji Pavilion, was rescued by a mysterious master in the process of executing the door rules.

According to the investigation of Xuanji Pavilion, this person is likely to be Yun Yi's enlightenment teacher, Qi Danqing.

The reason why he appeared here rashly today was to test the other party, and the other party did not hide it too much.

"Young man, don't think that after learning kung fu for a few days, you won't take the world in your eyes!" Qi Danqing said earnestly.

"Be forgiving and forgiving, Yun Yi is just a child who made a mistake, why should you kill it quickly!"

"Haha!"

Hearing Qi Danqing's persuasion, Song Yifei couldn't help laughing.

"If you make a mistake, you will be punished, whether it is one or two!"

"Alas!"

Qi Danqing sighed, and said in a somewhat helpless tone: "Young man, are you really unwilling to spare Yun Yi?"

Boom!

What responded to Qi Danqing was the sound of Song Yifei drawing his sword.

"I didn't expect to retire from the rivers and lakes for many years, and today I will be bloody again!"

"Do you think you can beat me!" Hearing Qi Danqing's self-righteous words, Song Yifei couldn't help but sneer.

Qi Danqing smiled slightly, not angry: "Although the aura on your body is well hidden, the exercises I cultivate are special, and I can just see the depth." You are really strong, although you are a congenital small success, but it is comparable to a congenital great success, this is probably your self-confidence!"

"Oh!"

Qi Danqing could see his cultivation, which surprised Song Yifei. Since he had cultivated the Breath Gathering Technique to the extreme, this was the first time that he had been seen through his true cultivation.

However, what can you do if you know how to cultivate!

"I didn't want my husband to have such a strange skill, so that the younger generation has gained knowledge! If the senior is willing to pass on what he has learned, I can spare your life." Song Yifei said indifferently.

"Haha! Young man, I don't know how thick the sky is! You want me to hand over your martial arts, but you are still a little tender! In order to avoid future troubles, I am afraid that the old man will spare you today!"

Qi Danqing's thin body suddenly swelled by three points, becoming extraordinary, and the cold and bone-chilling aura began to spread unscrupulously.

"Someone who doesn't know the height of the skyโ€”it's you!"

Song Yifei snorted coldly, jumped up, followed the sword, and stabbed Qi Danqing.

The cold light of the Feihong Sword's sword body was wrapped in pale gold sword rays, and the edge of gold and jade broke out.

Airplanes!

Seeing the extraordinaryness of the Feihong Sword, Qi Danqing's expression was cautious, and the blue mang in his hand turned cyan, like a burning ghost fire, and without waiting for Song Yifei to get close, he waved out one palm after another.

Whew!

One by one, the cyan true qi palms flew out of the body, rolling up the wind and waves, blocking Song Yifei's advance.

Bang Bang!

The sword and palm power exchanged blows, and there was a sound of gold and iron resonating, Song Yifei didn't expect Qi Danqing's palm strength to be so condensed.

As the palm power was dispersed by Song Yifei with a sword, the temperature around the body began to drop rapidly, it was a warm early summer, but there was a forest of hoarfrost on the tables and chairs.

Whoosh!

For the surrounding environment, Song Yifei turned a blind eye, and the fierce sword qi on the Feihong Sword was stimulated, like Changhong Training, flying towards Qi Danqing from all directions.

Boom! Boom!

The palm power and sword qi collided, annihilated, and burst into each other, and bursts of chaotic energy overflowed everywhere, shattering the houses, flying wood chips and bricks, and flying dust on the ground.

The two fought for a while, and it seemed that they were evenly matched, and it would be difficult to tell the winner for a while.

Ahem!

Qi Danqing, who was running his true qi, suddenly turned pale and coughed violently. The palm in his hand couldn't help but slow, and a huge hole appeared.

"Die!"

With a buzz, Song Yifei, who seized the opportunity, burst with the sword in his hand, broke through the gap, and slashed in the air.

Seeing the approaching sword, Qi Danqing's face showed a panicked look, and his moves began to become scattered. As if he had made a mistake in the chaos, his breath suddenly paused, and he grabbed the sword directly with his hand.

Poof!

The incomparably sharp Flying Rainbow Sword instantly pierced Qi Danqing's palm and pierced his chest.

"Hey, hey, got you!"

Qi Danqing, who was originally flustered, suddenly smiled, as if the conspiracy had succeeded. The strength of his left palm swelled, and the green flame condensed into substance, like a cyan glass flame, mixed with the power of suppressing the air, and slapped towards Song Yifei's temple.

At the same time, an incomparably cold true qi spread from the sword's body, freezing half of Song Yifei's body, causing him to stagnate for a moment.

One moment of heaven, one moment of hell!

In Song Yifei's frightened eyes, Qi Danqing's left palm containing terrifying power was imprinted on his right temple.

Boom!

Song Yifei's head was slapped with a palm, and it sank like soft mud, and a palm-sized cyan palm print appeared.

Dead!

One blow was solid, and Qi Danqing knew that the other party was dead.

The Xuanming Divine Palm he cultivated, although it was not very prominent in terms of strong strength, it had a particularly destructive power on the inside. Even if he is congenital, if he receives this palm, he may be beaten into a brain-dead, not to mention Song Yifei.

The head is beaten like this, and no one can survive!

Poof!

"How is that possible?"

A sharp sword with flickering cold light pierced out of Song Yifei's chest and pierced into Qi Danqing's heart, and then the sword qi erupted, shattering the heart.

"Speaking of yin people, you may not be worthy of Lao Tzu's shoes!"

A new Song Yifei appeared in front of Qi Danqing's eyes, and the one Song Yifei who was shot to death by him began to slowly dissipate like a firefly.

Qi Danqing's eyes showed an incredible look.

"It's ...... Ahem...... What ......"

Poof!

The Flying Rainbow Sword swiped from the bottom up, directly slashing off half of Qi Danqing's body.

"What kind of kung fu, it's better for you to be a fool!" Song Yifei said indifferently at Qi Danqing's corpse.

This ability to separate almost physical objects is actually the ultimate meaning of "Glimpse of Light".

If you don't have that diamond diamond, you have to do that porcelain job, what good end can you have?

Qi Danqing, who originally chose to retire to the rivers and lakes because of his internal injuries, was nosy and took his own life because of compassion.

[After a hard battle, you finally defeated your opponent with your ingenuity, and you couldn't bear to let your opponent be in the wilderness, and just when you were about to bury the opponent, you found ...... in the mezzanine of your clothes]