Although the black fat cultivator was only in the early stage of Qi cultivation, he did not show weakness at all, and suddenly smashed out a punch, which hit the flying ball.

Yikes!

The sound of the two striking each other was not the sound of bones and flesh clashing, but the sound of something deflating.

At the same time, the ball flew out with black smoke, and the body of the fat Confucian seemed to be emptied, and the ball quickly shrank, and the breath was less than half smaller. Staggered to his feet, turning into a white and thin man weighing less than 100 catties, his face was ugly, and there was a fist-shaped black mark on his chest, which was where the black smoke came from.

The streets are blown up!

"Murdered!"

"Tell the officer!"

"Run, what kind of official to report, not afraid of retaliation!"

"Makes sense!"

"Slow down, they are immortal masters who won't kill us!"

"Fart!"

"You just fart, how can you run faster than me!"

The crowd on the street was divided into two groups, crowded and chaotic to escape.

Here, the sound of merchants closing their doors and windows is endless.

A few couldn't breathe, and the whole street, along with a few nearby, was empty, and it was as quiet as midnight, and there was not even a dog barking.

Liu San'er thought that the opportunity to pick up a bargain might have come, and the silver was on these two people, so he ran the qi collection method with all his might, and hid in the corner of a house without going far, secretly observing, waiting for the opportunity to move.

The black fat cultivator withdrew his fist, blew the black smoke that had not yet dissipated on it, and stared at it for another week, then slowly looked at the Confucian who had changed his body size, and said with a smile: "Who is my Dao, it turns out to be the little master of the Ji family." Your true deeds and sorrowful fu song are really good practice, in just a few years, you have gone from the first layer to the fifth layer of today's qi training, amazing! It's a pity...... Still can't resist my poisonous needle gas, hahaha......"

"You...... I can't beat you today, I will beat you one day, I will beat you all the people in the Iron Sword Gate, so that you can't survive and die!" Bai Jingru's angry face turned purple, obviously invincible to the opponent, but his mouth was not to be outdone: "Your Iron Sword Gate killed one hundred and thirty-seven members of my family, I Ji Ruyu will not report it in this life, and I will not be a man in the next life!"

"I'll teach you how to behave now!" The black fat cultivator clamped his legs, bounced off his horse, and smashed his body into the white pure Confucian Sheng.

Bai Jing Confucian was immediately shocked, and was about to move his body to avoid it, but the black smoke on his chest was even stronger for a while, and he actually stiffened his body and couldn't move anymore, so he had to watch the black fat cultivator collide with his body in the way of others. With his thin figure of less than 100 catties, he will definitely not be able to resist the good meat of more than 300 catties, plus the impact of falling, 300 catties will become at least 600 catties, as long as it is a person, I am afraid that few people can stand it. But he was not waiting to die, although his body could not move, his wrists were still flexible, and with a flick of his fingers, a fire-colored flying sword had already flown out with a long halo of light, and shot at the person who came quickly.

The primary cultivation of the black and fat cultivator is not afraid of the cultivation of the middle stage of the white and pure Confucian cultivation qi, and how can it be a soft persimmon that can be manipulated by others. When falling, he has been prepared for the sneak attack of the magic weapon. As soon as the fire-colored flying sword flew up, it also released a Hidden Blade to collide with it. His body is still unabated, and he is bound to crush Bai Jing Confucian into a meat patty.

But it was only an instant, and the magic weapon and the secret weapon were already separated. The fire-colored flying sword had gotten rid of the Hidden Blade and shot straight at the black fat cultivator.

If you don't dodge, the black fat cultivator will inevitably be hit by the magic weapon flying sword, and he will be seriously injured even if he doesn't die.

But the distance was too close, and the body of the black fat cultivator was more than twice as large as that of ordinary people, how could he dodge in the crowded street full of objects, so he had to resist hard, and his body immediately turned like a top.

Burst!

The fire-colored flying sword pierced through the arm of the black fat cultivator, and the blood flowed nonstop, and the person also flew upside down to the horse with an ugly face. glanced at the fire-colored flying sword that flew back, and then looked at Bai Jing Confucius, his eyes were already full of resentment: "I have long guessed that you have some back-hand, but I didn't expect that this third-order low-grade fire flame sword is also in your hand." ”

"My Ji family doesn't just have a Flame Sword, if it weren't for your Iron Sword Sect to take it by force, how would I have fallen to the point where only the Fire Flame Sword can be used!" Bai Jing Confucian's face was cold, and he held the sword in his hand and waited for the opportunity to launch a second sneak attack.

"Hmph!" The black fat cultivator took off the black iron sword on his back with his uninjured hand, and shook suddenly, and immediately a bright light fell from the tip of the sword to the hilt, and a faint spiritual pressure spread to the surroundings.

Liu San'er's heart moved, isn't the qi collection method ineffective again?

"Do you still have accomplices?" The black fat cultivator's pupils shrank, and he quickly searched in all directions, and immediately saw clothes showing in the corner of a house on the empty street. He immediately turned his horse's head, and after a few steps, he saw a young man who was a little fat curled up and squatting, with an ordinary face, but there was a murderous aura between his eyebrows, and he couldn't help frowning: "In this case, I have no choice but to send you on the road together." ”

As he spoke, the black fat cultivator's iron sword pointed at the sky, and the tip of the sword suddenly spread in circles of spiritual power in all directions. He's calling companions. A mid-stage Qi cultivation is still the kind that is restrained by him, and he can naturally deal with it, but if another mid-stage Qi training comes out, it won't work. Fortunately, the senior brothers are nearby, as long as they hold on for a while and a half, when foreign aid comes, these two people will inevitably be crushed, especially those surnamed Ji.

Seeing that he was discovered, Liu San'er's expression changed a few times. Seeing that the black fat cultivator was just raising his sword, and there were spiritual power fluctuations, it was expected that eighty percent of them were sending signals to nearby accomplices. I was mistaken for someone else's accomplice, which is really hot. He drew a wooden sword with one hand and retracted the fan into the sleeve of the other hand, approached with a smile, and said: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding!

Saying that, Liu San'er really wanted to leave, and he didn't look at Bai Jing Confucian. At this time, he was already close to fifteen steps away from the black fat cultivator, and as long as he walked four or five more steps, he could reach the fifteen-step killing distance of the sword technique on the nameless sword spectrum. When the distance comes, it is when he bursts out to kill people, since he will be killed in a while, why not strike first?

"Wait!" The black fat cultivator squinted at Liu San'er, stared at the wooden sword in his hand, and stared at his other hand that was retracted into his sleeve: "Since Daoyou is not an accomplice of the Ji family's boy, why should you be in a hurry to leave, how good it is to stay and be a witness, and there will be heavy thanks when you turn back!

The word "friend" is very important, and it seems that Liu San'er can't agree if he doesn't agree.

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say!" Liu San'er of course agreed, but his feet did not stop, at this time, he was already in the range of swordsmanship, and he was waiting for his body to burst out.

Sou!

A Hidden Blade flew out of the black fat cultivator's sleeve and pointed directly at Liu San's abdomen.

Since he had made preparations to raid the other party, Liu San'er guarded against the black fat cultivator early in the morning. The figure moved to avoid the Hidden Blade, and he didn't want to wait any longer, and the folding fan shot out a piece of silver needle, and stabbed out with a sword by taking advantage of the trend. This time, the move he used was really difficult, and he didn't expect to seal the throat of the person on the horse with a sword, but at least he had to stab him.

The black fat cultivator had long been guarding against this guy who suddenly appeared, but he couldn't imagine that the dignified cultivator actually used martial arts without spells. When the silver needle struck, he immediately struck down with his sword, but when the ugly sword came, he couldn't avoid it because of his carelessness before. But fortunately, it is a wooden sword, even if it is fierce, then raise the sword to make a defensive posture, as long as this sword is blocked, even in the middle of the opponent's qi training, he has a way to delay until the senior brother arrives. He had a good calculation, but he didn't expect that this sword would end him.

"Poof"!

The wooden sword is in the middle of the throat of the black fat cultivator, and the whole runs through!

Liu San'er pedaled the horse with both feet, drew his sword and flew away, and rolled on the ground a few times like a soil dog, finally offsetting his strength. When he got up and looked at the black fat cultivator, he shouted in his heart that the nameless sword spectrum evil sect! He obviously didn't intend to aim at the other party's neck, but he actually stabbed it anyway.

The black fat cultivator was holding his neck with one hand and looked at Liu San incredulously. Blood gushed from between his fingers, and he fell headlong from his horse.

The horses and horses were docile, and the master was still in distress, and he didn't scream.

Killing people in the downtown area is still the cultivator of the Chongjian Gate of the Guangyang Kingdom. No matter how stupid Liu San'er is, he knows that he must leave immediately. Three or two steps forward to collect the black fat cultivator's body, thinking that flying now is tantamount to suicide, turn around and run!

"Daoyou come with me!" I don't know when, Bai Jing Confucian was able to move, although the fist-shaped mark on his chest still had black smoke coming out, but it had faded a lot. That's it, he doesn't walk as fast as ordinary people.

With a sharp turn of thought, Liu San'er finally followed behind Bai Jing Confucianism. Even if I have been wandering around Mingluo City for a while, I still haven't walked a few small streets and alleys, and some of them can't even tell the direction. Bai Jing Confucian looks like the head snake here, even if it is not now, it must be. The assassination just now seems to have come prepared, and he must have thought of a way out. It shouldn't be wrong to follow this person, and besides, he has a life-saving kindness for this person, so he can't hurt himself just because of this.

So, although the two of them didn't walk fast one after the other, they quickly disappeared in the huge Mingluo City.

Not long after the two of them left, three cultivators who flew with imperial weapons hurriedly arrived, all of them carrying iron swords, and at a glance they knew that they were from the Heavy Sword Sect.

Seeing the dead black fat cultivator who fell to the ground, the three of them all looked angry when they landed.

The bald head of the sixth layer of Qi cultivation immediately made a decision: "One of the two of you will go and inform the other senior brothers, the whole city will be on alert, and the other will tell the senior brother who is sitting in the city everything here, and I will chase the murderer!"

"Yes!" the other two Qi practitioners immediately agreed.

......

In the underground secret room next to a gambling house in Mingluo City, there were two people sitting opposite. One is slightly chubby, the other is thin and white.

"This fellow Daoist, thank you for saving your life!" Bai Jing Confucianism got up and thanked Liu San'er very sincerely.

"You're welcome!" Liu San'er smiled and raised his hands for Confucius to sit down.

"Daoyou is injured..."After Bai Jing Confucian sat down, he was about to raise his eyes to see how Liu San'er's injury was, and he couldn't help but be stunned, where was the injury, not even his clothes were torn.

"It's okay!" Liu San'er had no intention of dwelling on this issue, but he was a little interested in the secret room of Bai Jing Confucian, and turned his head to look up. There were lit candles everywhere, and there was nothing to see, but he couldn't help but want to take a few more looks at it when he first came to this kind of place.

Confucius thought that the other party was a master who was good at fighting and mundane martial arts. The people in the Heavy Sword Sect have always been able to challenge beyond the level, especially the black fat man, whose father and uncle were killed by him. He practiced qi at the fifth level, and the other party only practiced qi at the fourth level, but he was able to make the arrogant black fat man of the heavy sword gate with a sword, which is definitely not something that can be done in the middle of ordinary qi training, and he made friends with him, and his tone of gratitude remained the same: "I forgot to introduce, in Xia Ji Ruxue, I was originally a member of the Guangyang Guoyi Xiuzhen family, but it's a pity... Now it's just a loose cultivation Ji Ru's teachings! Don't you dare to ask your Taoist friends for advice?"

"My name is Wang Lin!" Liu San'er used a set that he had already memorized to deal with this cultivator who called himself Ji Ruzhi, and grabbed a cup of tea on the table and ate it.

It's okay not to eat, Liu San'er ate tea, and Ji Ruyu's expression immediately changed: "It turned out to be... Brother Wang!"

Don't call Daoyou a brother! But how could his face be like that? Could it be this cup of tea? Liu San looked at the tea that he had already drunk, and felt that it shouldn't be poisonous, right? After a careful look, he didn't find anything, he just saved this person, he shouldn't have been poisoned immediately, he raised his head and muttered: "Ji Daoyou, your tea..."

Liu San'er looked like he wanted to speak and stopped, and Ji Ruyu naturally knew what he was thinking. I didn't want to say anything, but I was afraid that the life-saving benefactor would misunderstand, so I immediately blushed in a hurry, paused for a few moments, and finally decided: "Brother, don't misunderstand, there is no problem with tea!"

As he spoke, he picked up the residual tea in Liu San'er's hand and drank it all, eased his expression, and said with a smile: "If my guess is right, I should call Brother Liu, not Brother Wang!"

Liu San'er was stunned for a moment! This can be guessed! Fortune tellers can't count this.

Liu San'er's appearance seemed to be expected by Ji Ruxue: "There is no problem with tea, but the problem is that Brother Liu drank tea when he was talking to me!"

"Isn't there anything special about this tea, you can understand people's hearts after drinking it?" Although it is basically determined that it is non-toxic, Liu San'er still feels that there is something wrong with the tea.

Ji Ruyu shook his head: "There is really no problem with tea, and the insight into people's hearts is a talent that was comprehended when he was at the fourth level of Qi training!"

"Talent?" Liu San'er muttered.

"It's a talent, but it's not very useful, and there's a limit to how you can use it. ”

"What restrictions?"

"Eat, drink!"

"Eat, drink?"

"That's right! It's just eating and drinking! The only limit to this talent for probing people's hearts is that it can only succeed when the person being probed eats and drinks, but once the other party's cultivation is higher than the inferior, or the natal thing has a way to prevent detection, it can't work. Ji Ruzhi said.

After Liu San'er heard this, in addition to sighing at the wonder of talent, he was also wondering why he didn't comprehend any talent when he entered the fourth layer of qi training, so he asked: "It's also a fourth-layer cultivation in the lower layer, but it's just not long before you advance, why haven't you comprehended any talent, even if it's a little bit of chicken tendon." ”

"This... It is said that there is no absolute conclusion on the comprehension of talents, it depends on personal fate, there are the earliest ones like those who have the talent of insight into people's hearts in the fourth layer of Qi training, but most of the monks are comprehended in the fifth layer of Qi training, and there are only six layers of Qi training that are slow to respond, but it is certain that as long as the cultivation is on a big level, there will be corresponding talent and supernatural comprehension, but it is only a matter of time before we wait for the existing spiritual roots to be too strong than ordinary people, and it is not beautiful to comprehend the talent too early. ”

"It's also..."Although he couldn't be relieved after listening to the explanation, Liu San'er also heard the meaning of Ji Ru's words. Talent is something that can't be forced. He secretly touched the storage bag of the black fat cultivator, and couldn't help frowning: "It's only one hundred taels..."

"What one hundred taels?" Du Ruhui was curious.

Liu San was embarrassed for a while, and he was a little embarrassed when asked again.

Du Ruhui can not only comprehend the talent of understanding people's hearts, but also how weak he is usually in surveying people's hearts, his eyes rolled, and he immediately comforted: "A penny to force a hero to death, but it's a pity that my family business was robbed, and my body is now less than ten taels, otherwise how can I help Brother Liu to repay the grace of saving my life! But then again, ordinary things like silver, cultivators generally don't bring too much, but spirit stones can bring as much as they want." ”

As soon as he talked about spirit stones, Liu San'er immediately thought of the spirit stone exchange: "I wonder if there are any safe spirit stone exchange points in this Mingluo City?"

"Don't change spirit stones in Mingluo City, don't!" As soon as he heard that Liu San'er was going to exchange spirit stones for silver, Ji Ruzhi was immediately anxious, and his expression became strange and abnormal.

Liu San'er couldn't help but wonder: "Why?"

"My family was killed and my family business was robbed because of the exchange of silver here. The exchange point in Mingluo City is not a safe place, both bright and dark. Once the person in charge behind you is sure that he can eat you, you can only wait to be robbed, or run away early!" Ji Ruyu was facing up when he spoke, as if he was talking to Liu San and seemed to be speaking to himself.

Liu San was lucky to hear the secret way, but Shen Chongdao's illness had to be treated, and asked again: "That divine doctor Jia Bizhi, have you ever heard of it?"

"I know, the medical skills are good, but the medical products are extremely poor..."Before he finished speaking, Ji Ruzhi understood something, and hurriedly said: "Jia Bizhi has been secretly colluding with the Iron Sword Gate for a long time, and Brother Liu can't exchange silver with him, otherwise he will be targeted by the Iron Sword Gate." ”

"This can't be, that can't, isn't there really a place to get silver in this huge Mingluo City?" Liu San'er sighed, and at the same time thought that Jia Bizhi couldn't use it anymore, who should he look for?

"I take the liberty to ask, who is sick and what are the symptoms?" Ji Ruyu became more and more curious about the life-saving benefactor in front of him, and immediately explained: "I know a little bit about the way of Qihuang, maybe I can help!"

"Really?" Liu San'er was overjoyed: "It's a seven or eight-year-old boy, and the high fever doesn't go away!"

"It's just a common childhood disease, if Brother Liu can trust it, you might as well let me take a look!" Ji Ruzhi got up without thinking, and the meaning was very obvious.

Since there is a free doctor, and he owes himself a debt of affection, he naturally needs to use it.

So, out of the secret room, Liu San'er led the way in front of him, and Ji Ruzhi observed whether there were any suspicious people behind him, and the two arrived at the Zhongzhou Hotel rented by Liu San after a short time.

Everything was normal in the hotel, and the two hurried to the backyard to go to the room. Liu San'er introduced to Yin Tao that Ji Ruyu was another famous doctor in the city, who came to see Shen Chongdao.

Yin Tao listened to the natural gratitude, and hurriedly stepped aside, for fear of delaying the diagnosis and treatment.

Ji Ruyu really had a few hits, but Yizhi also ruled until the sky was dark. He also said that this is a small problem, as short as three days, as long as five days, Shen Chongdao will be good, and he will come again tomorrow and say goodbye.

Looking at Shen Chongdao, whose face was flushed and the gas was burning, Yin Tao couldn't repay Liu San'er's gratitude, so he pestered Liu San'er to go to the next room without eating, and fought for three hundred rounds.

......

The heart disease is finally going to be removed, looking at Yin Tao who had just fallen asleep in his arms, stroking her smooth and delicate skin from top to bottom, listening to her even breathing that no longer gasped, recalling her profligate voice just now, and writhing limbs, Liu San felt a burst of satisfaction in his heart, and at the same time sighed, how important it is to master a medical skill!