Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Man in White and the Man in Blood
He didn't believe what he was going through, because it was too weird, too terrifying.
Is this the true strength of the owner of the Blue Dragon Society, it's really desperate.
A leisurely voice floated from afar, and the man said softly: "It's really where we don't meet in life, Yuan Gongzi, we meet again." ”
Yuan Suiyun was shocked, he actually met Li Zhichang again.
In the following years of Yuan Suiyun, he once told others that there were countless difficulties and obstacles in his life, but if he hadn't met Li Zhichang that day, he was afraid that there would be no future Yuan Suiyun.
It can be seen how important this encounter is to Yuan Suiyun.
He was very wolf at the moment, and there were still blood stains on his chest, but he stopped by surprise.
Yuan Suiyun was originally a proud person, and he would never let people see his wolf appearance, but this time he stopped without knowing why.
Li Zhichang let out a 'huh', and then a golden needle came out of his hand and inserted ~ into Yuan Suiyun's Guan Yuan acupoint.
Yuan Suiyun said coldly: "Brother Li, you have always been resolute, but I didn't expect to hurt people with secret arrows this time." ”
Li Zhichang said: "If I hadn't taken action to fix your Guan Yuan acupoint, I dare to guarantee that within a quarter of an hour, the original prince would have to return to the west." ”
Yuan Suiyun's expression changed, and he also felt strange that the man had injured him with a drop of rain, but until now he didn't feel that anything was wrong.
Li Zhi saw his look, and knew that Yuan Suiyun might have guessed something, so he didn't have to bother to explain~ He said: "Yuan Gongzi probably met an extremely powerful character not long ago, but fortunately, the other party can be regarded as a stay." Otherwise, this insinuating kung fu. It's enough to kill you on the spot. It's not my turn to save you. ”
Yuan Suiyun was shocked: "What are you talking about, insinuating? How can anyone in this world really practice this kind of kung fu, it is absolutely impossible." ”
Innuendo refers to the legend of an animal called a snake that sprays people's shadows with sand in the water, making people sick.
But Yuan Suiyun knew that what Li Zhichang said about insinuations was definitely not what he meant, this was an extremely terrifying martial art, and so far, no one had heard that anyone had practiced it in today's martial arts. Unexpectedly, he Yuan Suiyun actually became an appreciator of this kind of magical martial arts.
Because once this kind of skill is practiced, it can take people's lives within a hundred steps with its own internal strength, and hurt people's vitality and spirit in the invisible.
Obviously, the Blue Dragon Guild Master used insinuating power and using water droplets as a medium to exert it, destroying the foundation of his vitality.
If it weren't for Li Zhichang's appearance, I'm afraid that Yuan Suiyun wouldn't even know how he died, and it would be no wonder that Bai Yujing and the Blue Dragon Guild Master didn't chase after him.
Yuan Suiyun just beat him with a drop of water to the Blue Dragon Guild Master before, which hurt his self-esteem and was a little confused. At the moment, I am conscious, of course, about the ins and outs of this matter. It became clear.
The other party did have the intention of letting him go, but it made this hope very small, if it weren't for Li Zhichang, he would almost definitely die.
Yuan Suiyun was healed by Li Zhichang, and there is no need to mention it.
Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, it is the eighth day of August.
Baiyun Temple is a very ordinary Taoist temple, I can't see any special place, the name of Baiyun Temple is called in the world, and I don't know how many.
But today's Baiyun Temple is different.
The little Taoist boy in the Taoist temple was walking to the only quiet room in the Taoist temple at this moment, because three days ago, a guest came to the Taoist temple, and this guest was dressed in white, as white as snow.
He looks like he's fifty years old, but when you look closely, he's only thirty years old.
The master was very polite to the man, but Xiao Daotong thought that the master should be more polite to the silver in the guest's hand.
The guests came to the temple to ask for this ashram, and when they arrived, they stayed in it and never came out.
But as he said before, he would only stay for three days.
He could collect so much money in just three days, and his master naturally had no reason not to do it.
Today is the third day, because the guest has instructed him not to disturb him during these three days, and he is not even allowed to bring food and water.
Three days passed, and the man really didn't even step out of the door.
When the appointed time came, Master called him to inform the guest.
First, he told the guest that if he wanted to continue to stay, he would have to pay more money, and secondly, his master was afraid that the guest would die here, so he sent him to take a look.
The door was locked, and Xiao Daotong knocked and shouted many times, but there was no movement inside.
He remembered that there was a skylight in the back, but climbed up to see what was inside.
When he walked to the back, he was speechless in surprise. Because suddenly, he heard a "bo" sound, and immediately there was a human-shaped hole in the wall behind him, and out of the white-clothed guest came out.
With a thud, the humanoid wall panel fell to the ground. The white-clothed guest stepped over the plank, his face unchanged, as if the wall was made of paper paste, and anyone could walk through the door.
He also smiled softly at Xiao Daotong, obviously walking very slowly, but in a few steps, the person went far away.
There was no trace of it again.
Xiao Daotong patted the fallen stone wall vigorously in the spirit of curiosity, and his hand hurt when he hit it, this is definitely not paper paste. He tried the walls around the humanoid hole again, and it wasn't paper-paste.
He hurriedly ran to the main hall and shouted loudly: "Master, it's not good, let's make trouble with the gods in the temple." ”
He wanted to say that it was haunted, but he felt that the word 'haunted' was not appropriate for the man in white.
Xue Yiren only started to set off from home ~ three days ago, two days and two nights, he ran and killed two horses, and then came to a tea stall not far from Canglang Pavilion to drink tea and eat snacks.
Also with him was Xue Baobao, that is, his second brother Xue Xiaoren.
Xue Xiaodao: "Big brother, I inquired clearly, that person has stayed in the nearby Baiyun Temple for the past few days, and he has not gone out, which is very suspicious." ”
Xue Yidao: "What's suspicious about this. ”
Xue Xiaodao: "It's impossible to say what conspiracy he may be preparing." ”
Xue Yiren sneered: "Do you think that a person who plays a conspiracy can practice swordsmanship, defeat Li Guanyu, defeat the swordsman of Huangshan, and take Shuai Yifan's life?"
Xue Xiaoren muttered: "It's not that you don't know what I did before, but Shuai Yifan and these guys may not be able to beat me." ”
Of course, Xue Yiren knew that Xue Xiaoren was talking about when he was the leader of the assassin organization, he used many conspiracies, and he still practiced his swordsmanship to the extreme.
Xue Yiren sighed faintly and said: "This is why you practice hard day and night, and your swordsmanship is always not as good as mine, if I die in this battle, you don't have any thoughts of revenge in your heart, I only hope that this time is the last time our Xue family's men will bleed." (To be continued......)