Wei Qiqi and Qin Zhen stayed in Tiandu Peak for three days.

The green wolf caught four more refined mice, Wei Qiqi carried his junior sister on his back, roasted them one by one and ate them into his stomach, absorbed the vitality, cultivated the method on the animal skin fragments, and experienced the nuances of pain, he could distinguish that the dull pain came from the qi of the earth, the stinging pain came from the qi of Yimu, the cutting pain came from the qi of sharp gold, and the burning pain came from the qi of the fire.

A lot of vitality in the Lingtai acupoint was consumed, and the Shinto acupoint was a little loose.

Qin Zhen listened to the arrangement of his senior brother, and practiced the "Taiyi Foundation Sutra" by the Kuji Spring without hurry or impatience, Wei XVII was worried about his senior brother, and at dusk on this day, the sunset returned, and he took his junior sister back to the foot of Tiandu Peak.

From a distance, I saw a group of men and women surrounded in front of the stone room, a thin man crossed Song Qi's head and neck, raised it high, Song Qi left his feet on the ground, kicked desperately, his little face was flushed, and he couldn't breathe. Song Ji pounced on the man's leg and was gently shaken by him, rolling gourds all over the ground, his forehead slammed on the stones, blood flowed like an outpouring of blood, and his eyes were blindfolded.

Yue Zhilan knelt on his knees, humiliated, a young man in brocade clothes was arrogant, scolded and scolded in his mouth, raised his foot and kicked on his shoulder, one kick was not enjoyable, and he spat fiercely, spit on Yue Zhilan's face.

A long-haired Taoist priest and a yellow-shirted Taoist aunt stood aside, watching coldly, and did not stop them.

Daoist Dao Gu is obviously the master of the trial disciples, they don't interfere, do they protect the brocade-clothed youth, or deliberately do not intervene in the dispute? Wei Qiqi turned a few thoughts in his heart, grabbed Qin Zhen's waist, put her down gently, and said in a low voice: "Stay here, don't go over." ”

Qin Zhen nodded obediently.

Wei Qiqi walked towards the crowd, he was tall and long-legged, and he was aggressive, and everyone subconsciously dispersed, not daring to stand in his way. Song Ji rubbed his eyes and cried: "Senior brother, senior brother, save Brother!"

The young man in brocade sneered and said, "Yo, hit the small one, pull out the big one......" Before the words fell, Wei Qiqi had already bullied him three feet in front of him, stepped down with a heavy foot, and there was a "bang" sound, and the ground shook where he landed, and the gravel and dust rolled endlessly. The forward momentum suddenly stopped, his knees slightly bent, his body bent into a bow, his right fist tucked at his waist, and the sword was tense.

The yellow-shirted Taoist couldn't help but praise: "The qi of the earth, the fist is as heavy as a mountain, Senior Brother Qi has accepted a good apprentice!" The long-haired Taoist priest frowned, took a few steps forward, and was ready to stop him at any time.

The young man in brocade clothes didn't know what to do, and he didn't take it seriously, but the thin man's face changed greatly, and the other party used the military technical punch, and this punch was struck, and it was directly taken to the head, throat, chest, abdomen, and flank, which was clearly a one-hit killing posture. He dropped Song Qi with a shake of his right arm, stretched out his arm to grab the collar of the brocade-clothed young man, exerted force on his waist and abdomen, threw him behind him, turned sideways, and hit out with a backhand elbow, but he hit it empty.

The young man in brocade was caught off guard, fell and squatted, losing his face, he was furious, and scolded: "Xin Laoqi, what the fuck are you doing!"

Wei Qiqi just put on a punching posture, he bypassed Yue Zhilan, who was kneeling on the ground, helped Song Qi and Song Ji up one by one, and asked, "What's going on?"

Song Qi rubbed his throat, unable to speak for a long time, Song Ji pointed at the brocade-clothed young man and shouted: "He is a trial disciple of another branch, and when he comes, he will rob the British stone room and tell us to go camping in the wilderness!"

Xin Laoqi picked up the brocade-clothed young man and said in a low voice: "Young master, that man has practiced martial boxing, and he is very powerful. ”

The young man in brocade pointed at Wei Seventeen, "Old Man Xin, you softass, beat him down!"

Xin Lao Qi knew the young master's temper, he was arrogant, never listened to persuasion, and walked up to Wei Qiqi expressionlessly, without saying a word, he opened his posture and said: "Please take action!"

Wei Qiqi looked at the Taoist priest and Daoist aunt and asked, "I'll solve this matter by ourselves?"

The long-haired Taoist priest bowed his head slightly and said nothing.

"It's okay for me to hurt him with a heavy shot?"

The long-haired Taoist thought about it, cherished the words like gold, and said, "It's okay." ”

"Good. Wei Qiqi stood firm on his feet, his waist and hips slammed into his strength, and he raised his fist and simply smashed it into Xin Laoqi's chest, and before the fist arrived, a sharp sonic boom sounded.

Xin Laoqi's eyes were blazing, and he also punched with the same technique, which was also a punch. Fist to fist, a huge force surged, Xin Laoqi snorted, the muscles and tendons of his upper body all bulged, and his clothes were torn, revealing his chest full of black hair.

Wei Qiqi withdrew his fist, turned around and patted Yue Zhilan on the shoulder, pulling him up. Yue Zhilan raised his sleeves to wipe the saliva off his face, his face did not change, and he said in a low voice: "Senior brother, be careful, that brocade-clothed young man is Xu Li, the youngest son of the hussar general of the Rong Army in the northwest, and his uncle is Deng Yuantong, a disciple of the inner sect of Xiandu. ”

Wei Qiqi nodded, and said in his heart: "It turned out to be a second-generation official. ”

Xu Li saw Xin Laoqi lunge and punch, motionless like a clay sculpture and wood carving, and felt a little uneasy in his heart, although he was domineering, he was not a brainless person, obviously the two of them punched each other, and his subordinates suffered a loss. He pushed Xin Laoqi's shoulder and asked, "Laoqi, how are you?"

"Boom...... Click......" Two soft sounds, Xin Laoqi's phalanges and arm bones were broken into two sections, his body shook, he almost fell, endured severe pain, and said to Wei Seventeen: "Thank you for your mercy." He turned back to Xu Li and said, "Young master, the small one is not an opponent." ”

The long-haired Taoist priest nodded with satisfaction, this disciple of Senior Brother Qi was very measured, fighting with the same door, minor injuries were inevitable, and that Xin Laoqi was only a muscle and bone injury, and it was not a big problem, although Xu Li lost face, it was not necessarily a bad thing for him.

Qin Zhen saw that his senior brother had won the battle against Xin Laoqi with one punch, he was full of joy, and trotted to his side, seeing that Song Ji's face was full of blood, he took out a handkerchief from his arms and handed it to him, Song Ji thanked him repeatedly, took the handkerchief and wiped the blood stain off his forehead, accidentally touched the wound, and grinned in pain.

Xu Liru was struck by lightning, staring at Qin Zhen intently, his mind was blank, and there was only one thought left: "This little girl...... This little girl...... This little beauty ......"

Wei Qiqi rubbed Song Qi's head like a green wolf, and said, "He forked your neck, I broke his arm, and the two were clear." ”

Song Qi said in a hoarse voice: "Yes, the two are clear, thank you senior brother!"

Wei Qiqi looked back at Xu Li, and saw him staring at Qin Zhen in a daze, thinking: "This second generation of officials is still a Lori control ......" He blocked the other party's sight, stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his eyes, and said, "Little Brother Xu, are you still planning to drive us away?"

"Driving you away? no...... No need...... Misunderstanding...... "Xu Li woke up like a dream, and he came back to his senses, and accosted, "Sister...... Sister, you are also the apprentice of Daoist Yunhe?"

Qin Zhen hid behind Wei Qiqi in disgust and ignored him.

Wei Qiqi bowed to the long-haired Taoist priest and the yellow-shirted Taoist aunt, and beckoned his junior brothers and sisters back to the stone room.

His face was as usual, without the slightest hint of shame, and he asked with a smile: "Senior brother, if that Xin Lao Yu doesn't hold Xu Gongzi, will you punch?"

Wei Qiqi smiled back and was noncommittal again.