Chapter 241: A seat

"Little brother, I see that there is a faint black gas floating between your eyebrows, there may be a blood-light disaster recently, but be careful!"

The sound of the yin measurement came into Bai Xiaofei's ears, constantly swirling in Bai Xiaofei's ears. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Bai Xiaofei looked sideways, and saw that on the side of the road on the right side of the city, there was a white-robed scholar, holding a paper fan, looking at Bai Xiaofei with a smile, shaking his head and saying.

Bai Xiaofei turned over countless thoughts in his heart, and his heart was shocked, and then he glanced at the middle-aged scholar, secretly vigilant.

Bai Xiaofei glanced at the middle-aged scholar, smiled in his heart, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, clenched his fists, and said nonsense: "I see that Mr. Tianting is full, with light in his eyes, he must be a smart person, I don't know if Mr. has calculated where my disaster came from?"

Bai Xiaofei said, looking at the middle-aged scholar with great sincerity, very respectful, and looking humbly asking for advice.

The middle-aged scholar glanced at Bai Xiaofei in surprise, and smiled strangely: "I didn't expect that the little brother is also a fellow practitioner, I think the little brother is even more profound than my physiognomy skills!"

Bai Xiaofei smiled and said, "The junior brother has consulted the book of this technique, and he has a lot of experience!"

The middle-aged scholar was stunned for a moment, and then laughed and said, "Hahaha, you and I are really destined!"

Bai Xiaofei felt a hint of murderous intent in the middle-aged scholar's laughter, and then quickly took a step back and looked at the middle-aged scholar vigilantly.

"Haha, let me tell you today, where did your blood-light disaster come from?" The middle-aged scholar snorted coldly, put away the paper fan, and swept towards Bai Xiaofei in an instant.

Bai Xiaofei's steps back from the retreat increased again, and the palm wind swept out, directly sweeping off the golden needles shot out of the middle-aged scholar's paper fan.

After the first confrontation between the two, the middle-aged scholar did not close his eyes, his face was as usual, and Bai Xiaofei swept down the golden needle he shot with one palm, which was in his expectation.

The middle-aged scholar opened his eyes suddenly, his heart moved, his expression changed, and he snorted softly, and the originally folded paper fan instantly opened and swept towards Bai Xiaofei.

Bai Xiaofei stared at the middle-aged scholar tightly, for fear of letting go of a trace of detail.

I only felt a sudden shock in my chest, Bai Xiaofei looked down and saw three golden needles on my chest.

Bai Xiaofei exerted his right hand, only to see that the path of the aura of the whole body was extremely strange, Bai Xiaofei's face changed, the secret path was not good, and before he could control the mobilized aura, the aura dissipated from his chest in an instant.

The middle-aged scholar looked at Bai Xiaofei's sudden face, smiled slightly, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and then took a step back.

Bai Xiaofei raised his head slightly, the middle-aged scholar's movements were extremely weird, at this moment, how could he take a step back instead of attacking Bai Xiaofei directly?

Suddenly, Bai Xiaofei felt a tightness in his chest, and his heart ached.

I saw the middle-aged scholar muttering words in his mouth, as if he was reciting some trick, and then pinched his fingering with both hands on his left and right, and suddenly closed, and a fine light shot directly into Bai Xiaofei, directly into the three golden needles that were pierced on Bai Xiaofei's chest.

"Golden Needle Lock Hole!"

The middle-aged scholar snorted coldly, separated his left and right hands, and pulled his right hand, only to see that the golden needle pierced Bai Xiaofei's chest began to shake constantly, as if it was going deep into Bai Xiaofei's body.

Bai Xiaofei felt that the aura in his whole body was uncontrollable at this time, and the middle-aged scholar's action just now guided the aura of his whole body directly to his chest.

"Hmph, White Devil, I see the black qi gathering in your eyebrows, if there is a disaster of blood light, there is a disaster of blood light, and I will send you to the west today!" said the middle-aged scholar, his left hand moving with his right hand.

Suddenly, Bai Xiaofei felt a great gravitational force, and only felt that there was a big black hole in his chest, and he wanted to absorb the aura in his body.

"Condensation!"

Bai Xiaofei secretly snorted, reciting the body refining method in his mouth, his muscles instantly contracted, and the speed at which his aura was attracted slowed down instantly.

A trace of surprise flashed in the middle-aged scholar's eyes, his face changed, and he shouted: "Suck!"

The golden needle trembled more and more intensely, and slowly the golden needle began to grow larger and thicker, as if it was about to penetrate Bai Xiaofei through a hole.

"Knot!"

Bai Xiaofei shouted softly again, and an extremely uncomfortable sound came out of his mouth.

"Hey!"

The middle-aged scholar merged his left and right hands again, pointed at Bai Xiaofei with one finger, and shot a fine light from his fingers again.

"Real!"

"Bang ......"

Bai Xiaofei drank slightly in his mouth, his whole body cut off the communication between the aura and the outside world, and the essence light shot by the middle-aged scholar just now hit Bai Xiaofei's body, submerged into the golden needle, without a trace of waves.

"Woo Woo ......"

Before the middle-aged scholar could react, he saw three golden needles piercing Bai Xiaofei's chest, spurting out from his chest, reflecting them in an instant, and flying directly towards the middle-aged scholar.

The middle-aged scholar's face changed, he took a step back, and he didn't know when there was another fan in his hand.

The fan swept away, and after wandering around in his hand, the golden needle that shot disappeared in an instant, but in a trance, the golden needle appeared again and shot at Bai Xiaofei.

Bai Xiaofei's body flashed, and the golden needle flew to the building across the street, and immediately made a huge explosion sound.

Bai Xiaofei was stunned for a moment, instantly returned to his original state, stared at the middle-aged scholar deadly, and snorted coldly: "Bloody light disaster? ”

After finishing speaking, the Xuanyin Sword was instantly picked out, and a sword light swept directly towards the middle-aged scholar.

The middle-aged scholar pulled back, waved his hand, and the stall that was originally "fortune telling" flew up directly, and was split in half by Bai Xiaofei's sword light.

I saw that there was an ordinary corpse under the stall, and I thought that after the middle-aged scholar killed him, he took his position to calculate Bai Xiaofei.

"Humph!"

Bai Xiaofei snorted coldly, his face was serious, and he didn't give the middle-aged scholar a chance, so he shot in an instant and stabbed the middle-aged scholar directly.

The middle-aged scholar's face changed greatly, his eyes turned, and he no longer stayed in place, but flew directly onto the roof.

Bai Xiaofei stopped instantly, raised his head slightly, and jumped up, how could he let go of the scholar?

For Bai Xiaofei and the middle-aged monk's encounter and shot, most of them had already expected it.

Since the disappearance of the Red Devil Chen Zhengquan, Bai Xiaofei has been rumored to have the title of "the first person to build the foundation". But it's not recognized by most people.

This middle-aged scholar originally lived at No. 100 in the south of Tianbao City, and now lives at No. 100. The cultivation in the later stage of foundation building has overwhelmed many foundation building monks, and he has lived here since the red devil Chen Zhengquan disappeared.

There are four directions in Tianbao City, and each direction can only accommodate two hundred people, one hundred people to build the Dan, and one hundred to build the foundation.

Originally, the middle-aged scholar claimed to be the first person to build the foundation, but unfortunately, not long ago, someone took the 100th number in the south of Tianbao City, and he was a monk who built the foundation of the Great Perfection.

When the middle-aged scholar fought hard to no avail, he naturally gave up, but for the rumor that Bai Xiaofei was the first person to build the foundation, he was naturally not convinced, and he had already released the rumor that he wanted to give Bai Xiaofei a good look.

Now, when Bai Xiaofei came to Tianbao City, he naturally couldn't escape his eyes, and he had already waited again.

For this seat!

Now, he is being chased by Bai Xiaofei!