Chapter Twenty-Three: Lie down and talk again

From the gate, you walked through the winding garden and water pavilion to a small building.

"This is it......" Bai Wuyi stopped.

Outside the small building, a group of mighty and majestic guards held weapons and unfolded a goose-shaped array at the entrance of the attic, arranged neatly and neatly, eyeing each other with murderous aura.

Among the guards, there was a young rich man, dressed in luxurious clothes, standing with his hands in his hands, and his demeanor was leisurely.

He saw Liu Suifeng behind Xiao Qianli at a glance, and said with a smile: "Third brother, I was ordering someone to look for you, but I didn't expect you to come back, it's really gratifying!"

Liu Suifeng only glanced at his second brother, his chest was already angry, his eyes widened angrily, and he said loudly: "Liu Suiyun, you don't pretend to be a good person here, if it weren't for Yang Bo's desperate efforts to save me, I'm afraid that my bones will be cold now!"

"If you want the position of the heir of the head of the family, take it! You think the position of the head of the house is as heavy as a thousand catties, but I treat it as nothing!"

"Others don't know, but I know it clearly, my father didn't see through your jackal nature, and planned to train you as the heir of the head of the family, who knew that you took the lead and poisoned and assassinated your father. ”

"You are unkind, unrighteous, disloyal and unfilial, and now you dare to make a big deal of nonsense here?"

Faced with his brother's accusations, Liu Suiyun laughed instead.

Suddenly, he burst out laughing and sneered: "My good brother, what you said is not bad at all! The eldest brother is already a wasted person, so naturally he cannot inherit the head of the family, so as long as you die, the position of the head of the family belongs to me!"

"My father is an old fool, and he still refuses to let go of the position of the head of the family, he is only fifty years old this year, not to mention that there are ten years to live, how can I Liu Suiyun wait for another ten years?"

"As for you......"

Liu Suiyun's eyes suddenly became extremely fierce, "Don't think that if you find a miscellaneous Taoist priest outside to support you, you can be presumptuous in my Liu family! I was worried that I couldn't find you, but I didn't expect to send it to the door obediently, it was really an eye-opener, and I wanted to help me become a big thing early!"

Liu Suifeng raised his eyebrows, and was about to argue, but he heard Xiao Qianli say in a deep voice: "Disciple, you don't have to be quick to speak, since your second brother is not convinced, then beat him to convince him!"

"Yes!" Liu Suifeng was already very convinced of his teacher at this time, and immediately bowed and saluted, and stopped talking.

Liu Suiyun's gaze turned a few times on Xiao Qianli, and he smiled: "I know that you just killed Jin Lie with one move, and I also know that you have defeated Bai Wuyi before. However, do you think that with this little ability, you can run rampant in my Liu Mansion?"

He suddenly turned around, respectfully bowed to the side, and said in a loud voice: "Mr. Mo, everything is please!"

A middle-aged man in a blue robe walked out of the small building slowly, his expression was calm, and he casually stopped there, but he was in the style of a man who stopped in the abyss.

"Master, he is Mo Wuyi, the strongest of the four major offerings of the Liufu. Seeing the visitor, Liu Suifeng couldn't help but feel nervous in his heart, and whispered a warning to Xiao Qianli.

Xiao Qianli nodded, signaling that his beloved disciples did not need to be nervous.

Seeing that Mo had no intention of coming out, Bai Wuyi quietly took a few steps back, trying to stay away from the battle circle as much as possible, for fear that he would be affected by it if he moved his hand for a while.

Mo Wuyi stared at Xiao Qianli with a pair of bright eyes, his chin raised, and he said with an arrogant expression: "I heard that you killed Jin Lie with one move? ”

"Alas!" Xiao Qianli sighed softly, shook his head and said, "If you want to fight, you can fight, what's the use of talking so much nonsense?

He turned his head and admonished: "Disciple, if you encounter an enemy in the future, unless you want to find out the truth of the other party, you don't have to say much, lie down and talk slowly!

"Yes!" Liu Suifeng's eyes lit up, and he really admired the master's domineering.

Xiao Qianli glanced at Bai Wuyi, and when he saw him cowering from afar, he couldn't help but smile slightly, and strode towards Mo Unintentionally.

"What a big bold!"

Seeing Xiao Qianli's disdainful attitude, Mo Wuyi suddenly became furious.

He couldn't see through this young man's cultivation, but when he saw him swaggering straight up, he couldn't help but surge upwards with anger, and as soon as his palms were closed, a faint black gas suddenly appeared around his body.

"The system parsing module is activated, and an unknown exercise is detected. ”

"After the data is collected, after database comparison, the exercise is the Yin Xing Intermediate Mental Method "Shura Wusha Gong" ......"

"Warning! The host's strength is not strong enough to fight against Shura Wusha Gong at this time, please take measures as soon as possible!"

Xiao Qianli couldn't help but be slightly stunned, this was the first time that the system had warned in such a solemn tone since the system analysis module was activated.

Being at the core of the conflict between the two sides, Xiao Qianli only felt that he was getting colder and colder.

It's not just that the body feels cold, but the soul is constantly trembling, as if a biting yin wind is blowing from the depths, passing through the dantian, wearing the nine orifices, as if even the flesh and bones are gradually sparse by this yin wind.

"Hmph! "Shura Wusha Gong, it turned out to be the remnant of the Nine Pyloric Sects!" Xiao Qianli didn't stop walking, and sneered, "In front of this seat, the pearl of rice grains also shines a little light?"

As soon as these words came out, Mo Yiyi's eyes suddenly lit up.

"I can't imagine that anyone else knows about the Nine Pyloric Gate?

With murderous intentions, his palms were raised, and the black mist gradually condensed into his palms, and wherever the black mist passed, the space was distorted.

Until now, he still couldn't see the true cultivation of this person clearly, but under the extreme rage, this move had already mobilized his life's strength.

He was just about to stretch his body and beat the hateful Daoist to death with one palm, but he only felt that the golden light in front of him was dazzling, and a Dao Sect Dharma Statue slowly rose behind the Daoist.

This law is six feet tall and six feet away, with red hair, iron face, silver teeth like a sword, wearing a green cloud fur, holding a book in his left hand, holding a thunder pen in his right hand, and the thunder light is surging all over his body, and he is majestic.

But when he saw Xiao Qian's tongue blooming with spring thunder, he shouted: "To deal with you and the rest of the Nine Shadows, you should use the Zixiao Thunder Method! Mo has no intention, and he will not be killed!"

Mo was stunned, and when he saw Xiao Qianli singing, he shouted, "There is Lao Leizun!"

The purple thunder beside the Lei Zunfa Xiang was rolling, holding the thunder pen high, and a bright electric light condensed and formed on the tip of the pen. In an instant, the lightning turned into a thunderbolt as thick as a bucket, and struck Mo Wuyi like a mountain and a sea.

The crowd didn't know who let out an exclamation, and immediately blew up the pot and hid in Tibet, only hating his father and mother for missing a few legs.

"If you have all the manpower, how can you resist the power of this immortal?"

In the face of this huge thunder, at this moment, Mo Wuyi's heart had turned into extreme horror.

He tried his best to use all his strength, a pair of big hands turned into pitch-black ink, roared wildly, flipped his palms, and a heavenly king raised the tripod posture, and he was about to forcibly parry this huge purple thunder.

Seeing that the thunder and his palms were about to bombard together, Mo unintentionally caught a glimpse of the young Taoist who had rushed in front of him with great speed.

With a muffled sound of "wave", Xiao Qianli's palm had already slapped heavily on his dantian, and a cold and biting chill suddenly spread from his lower abdomen.

"No! no......"

Mo's pupils suddenly widened, and all the power of his body was used to parry the mighty thunder, but unexpectedly, the incomparably powerful thunderbolt was just a showcase, and there was nothing between the touches.

But Xiao Qianli's palm really hit the lower dantian, and at this moment, Xiao Qianli also gathered the Xuanbing True Qi of his whole body, frantically pouring into his body, wreaking havoc all the way, and destroying his meridians in an instant.

"You...... You ......" Mo unintentionally turned his gaze, and saw that the majestic Zhangba Dharma had faded away rapidly, where did he not know that he had fallen for this person's strategy?

Originally...... This Dao person is just a high-level foundation building......

Feeling that all the internal organs in his body had formed into a ball of ice, Mo Wuyi had clearly sensed Xiao Qianli's true ability, and only gritted his teeth with hatred.

Between the lightning and flint, Mo Wuyi had already figured everything out.

Pretending to be indifferent, just to keep himself from underestimating the enemy, swaggering and swaggering, just to provoke his own anger, and the huge obscuring method, forcing himself to pay unprecedented attention to it, trying his best to parry - but the real killer is just an ordinary cold palm technique.

Mo Wuyi's entire upper body was almost completely frozen, his dantian was shattered, and his strength was scattered in the air like a punctured balloon, turning into invisible.

"I hate it so much...... Mo Wuyi already regretted it in his heart, even if he didn't see through the bluff law for a while, he only needed to dodge it simply-even if he used half of his internal force to parry, how could he break his own protective true qi with just a high-level palm power?

Mo had no intention of glaring at Xiao Qianli, if the anger in his eyes could be turned into a substance, he was afraid that he would have burned his opponent to ashes. He pursed his lips and squeezed out a few words with difficulty: "You...... This...... Dog...... Thief ......"

Xiao Qianli just looked at him with a smile and chuckled: "When I was teaching my disciple just now, I must have heard it in your ears, right? I still haven't taught him a sentence - sometimes words and actions will also interfere with the enemy's judgment, in addition to blindly fighting strength, fighting wits and hearts is also a way to defeat the enemy!"

He attached himself to Mo Yiyi's ear and whispered, "But I won't teach this sentence to my apprentices. They only need to level up the monsters step by step and crush the opponent with absolute strength. This method of pretending to be a tiger and eating a pig, I can use it alone!"

Mo opened his mouth unintentionally, and finally turned into a weak sigh, and his body fell backwards heavily, exhaling his last breath.

Xiao Qianli's words, how could Mo Wuyi, who had been through a hundred battles, not understand? Although he was extremely aggrieved, he could only accept this fact sadly. Since he fell into the other party's calculation, he only paid for his own life.

Mo had no intention of dying, and the guards around him were all stunned.

What do they see?

A living immortal law appeared in front of them, and used thunder to break up Mo's unintentional unique stunt - they didn't know that this was actually the effect of Mo's unintentional breaking of the dantian.

The most daring guards didn't dare to breathe, only Bai Wuyi, who had the highest martial arts, saw something strange - after the huge thunder collided with Shura Wusha, it didn't exude a single bit of power, and the powerful immortal law looked more like a phantom.

But he could only press his head lower, no matter how Mo didn't want to die, he thought to himself that he was definitely not Xiao Qianli's opponent.

Only Liu Suifeng looked at everything dumbfounded, and only after a while did he shout happily: "Master, you are really amazing!"

Xiao Qianli glanced at him with a smile, looked at Liu Suiyun with a smile, and chuckled: "Second Young Master, now that your reliance has been beaten down by this seat, can we talk well now?"

was stared at by Xiao Qianli's gaze, and the two trembling Liu Suiyun couldn't help but be startled, and a trace of water suddenly oozed from the crotch of his pants.