Wei Shiqi and Qin Zhen stayed at Tiandu Peak for three days.
Qinglang caught four more mice that had become sperm. Wei Shiqi carried his junior sister on his back, roasted them one by one and ate them in his belly, absorbing the energy, practicing the skills on the animal skin fragments, and feeling the pain. With subtle differences, he can tell that the dull pain comes from the Qi of Gentu, the stinging pain comes from the Qi of Yimu, the cutting pain comes from the Qi of sharp gold, and the burning pain comes from the Qi of Lihuo.
The energy in the Lingtai acupoint has been consumed a lot, and the Shinto acupoint has become loose again.
Qin Zhen obeyed his senior brother’s arrangements and practiced the "Taiyi Foundation Establishment Sutra" calmly by Kuji Spring. Wei Shiqi was worried about his senior brother’s concern. At dusk that day, as the sun returned, he took Qin Zhen with him The junior sister returned to the foot of Tiandu Peak.
From a distance, I saw a group of men and women gathered in front of the stone chamber. A thin man put his hands on Song Qi's head and neck and raised it high. Song Qi's feet were off the ground and he was kicking desperately. His little face turned red and he was gasping for breath. Don't get angry. Song Ji rushed forward and hugged the man's leg, but he gave him a slight throw, causing gourds to roll all over the ground. He hit his forehead on a stone, bleeding profusely, and blindfolded his eyes.
Yue Zhilan knelt on his knees, feeling extremely humiliated. A young man in brocade clothes was arrogant and cursed. He raised his foot and kicked him on his shoulder. The kick was not enough, and he spat hard. On Yue Zhilan's face.
A Taoist priest with a long beard and a Taoist nun in a yellow shirt stood aside, watching with cold eyes and not making any move to stop them.
Taoist priests and nuns are obviously the teachers who test the disciples. They do not intervene. Are they protecting the young man in brocade clothes, or are they deliberately not getting involved in the dispute? Wei Shiqi had several thoughts in his mind, held Qin Zhen's waist, put her down gently, and whispered: "Stay here, don't go there."
Qin Zhen nodded obediently. .
Wei Shiqi walked toward the crowd. He was tall, long-legged, and menacing. The crowd subconsciously dispersed, not daring to block his way. Song Ji rubbed his eyes and cried loudly: "Brother, senior brother, please save me!"
The young man in brocade sneered and said: "Hey, hit the small one, bring out the big one..." The words Before he fell, Wei Shiqi had already approached the ground three feet in front of him, and stepped down hard with a "dong" sound. The ground where he landed shook, and the gravel and dust continued to roll. His forward momentum suddenly stopped, his knees were slightly bent, his body was bent into a bow, his right fist was gathered at his waist, and his sword was ready.
The Taoist nun in yellow shirt couldn't help but praise: "The Qi of Gentu, the fist is as heavy as a mountain, Senior Brother Qi has taken a good disciple!" However, the long-bearded Taoist priest frowned and took a few steps forward. , ready to stop it at any time.
The young man in brocade clothes didn't know what was wrong and didn't take it seriously, but the skinny man's face changed drastically. The opponent used military martial arts boxing. This punch went straight to the head, throat, chest, abdomen, and other vital parts. It was clear that It's a one-shot kill stance. He fluttered his right arm and dropped Song Qi, stretched out his arm to grab the collar of the young man in brocade clothes, exerted force on his waist and abdomen, threw him behind him, turned sideways, and struck out with a backhand elbow, but the hit missed.
The young man in Jinyi was caught off guard, fell down and squatted down, completely humiliated. He was so angry that he shouted: "Xin Lao Yao, what the hell are you doing!"
Wei Shiqi onlyGetting into a punching stance, 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. , speechless for a long time, Song Ji pointed at the young man in brocade and shouted: "He is a trial disciple of another branch. When he came, he robbed the English-named stone room and asked us to sleep in the wilderness!"
Xin Laoyao helped the young man in Jinyi up and whispered: "Young Master, that man has practiced martial arts and is very powerful."
The young man in Jinyi pointed at Wei Shiqi, "Xin Laoyao, you He's a fucking coward, beat him down!"
Xin Laoyao knew the young master's temper. He bossed around and never listened to advice. He walked up to Wei Shiqi expressionlessly without saying a word. He said, stretched his posture and said: "Please take action!"
Wei Shiqi looked at the Taoist priest and Taoist nun and asked, "Shall we resolve this matter ourselves?"
Long Beard The Taoist priest nodded slightly and said nothing.
"I hit hard, it doesn't matter if I hurt him?"
The long-bearded Taoist thought for a while, cherished his words like gold, and said: "It doesn't matter."
"Okay." Wei Shiqi stood firm on his feet, exerted force on his waist and hips, raised his fist and simply punched Xin Lao Yao's chest. Before the punch hit, there was a sharp sonic boom.
Xin Lao Yao’s eyes were bright and he returned the same punch with the same technique. Fist to fist, a huge force surged in. Xin Lao Yao groaned, all the veins in the muscles of his upper body bulged, his clothes burst, revealing his chest covered with black hair.
Wei Shiqi retracted his fist, turned around and patted Yue Zhilan on the shoulder, pulling him up. Yue Zhilan raised his sleeves and wiped the spit from his face, without changing his expression, he said in a low voice: "Junior brother Xiao Xin, that young man in brocade is Xu Li, the youngest son of the Hussars General of the Northwest Frontier Army. His uncle is Deng Yuantong, from the inner gate of the Immortal Capital. Disciple."
Wei Shiqi raised his head and thought: "It turns out he is a second-generation official."
Xu Li saw Xin Laoyao lunging and punching, motionless like a clay sculpture. He felt a little uneasy in his heart. Although he was domineering, he was not a brainless guy. Apparently, the two of them had punched each other, and his men suffered a loss. He pushed Xin Lao Yao's shoulder and asked: "Young Lao Yao, how are you?"
"Click... click..." With two soft sounds, Xin Lao Yao's phalanx and arm bones were broken in two At this moment, his body swayed and he almost fell. He endured the severe pain and said to Wei Shiqi: "Thank you for your mercy." Then he turned back to Xu Li and said: "Young Master, you are no match for me."
The long-bearded Taoist nodded with satisfaction. This disciple of Senior Brother Qi was very measured in his actions. In a fight with the same sect, minor injuries were unavoidable. The youngest Xin only had injuries to his muscles and bones, nothing serious. Although Xu Li lost face, he was He's not necessarily a bad thing either.
Qin Zhen was filled with joy when she saw that her senior brother had defeated Xin Laoyao with one punch. She ran to him in a hurry. Seeing that Song Ji's face was covered with blood, she took out a handkerchief from her arms and handed it to him. , Song Ji thanked her profusely, took the handkerchief and wiped the blood from his forehead. He accidentally touched the wound and grinned in pain.
Xu Liru was struck by lightning.Staring at Qin Zhen, his mind went blank except for one thought: "This little girl... this little girl... this little beauty..."
Wei Shiqi rubbed Song Qi He rubbed his head like a green wolf and said: "He stabbed you in the neck, I broke his arm and cleared him up."
Song Qi said in a hoarse voice: "Yes, it's cleared up. Thank you, senior brother!"
Wei Shiqi looked back at Xu Li and saw him staring blankly at Qin Zhen, thinking: "This second-generation official is still a lolita..." He blocked the opponent's attack. Looking at him, he stretched out his hand and waved it in front of his eyes, and said: "Brother Xu Xiao, are you still planning to drive us away?"
"Drive you away? No... no need... misunderstanding..." Xu Liru After waking up from the dream, Kankan came to his senses and chatted up, "Sister...sister, are you also the disciple of Taoist Master Yunhe?"
Qin Zhen hid behind Wei Shiqi in disgust and refused to go. Pay attention to him.
Wei Shiqi bowed to the long-bearded Taoist priest and the yellow-shirted Taoist nun, and called his junior brothers and sisters back to the stone room. Yue Zhilan said hello to Xu Li, but saw that he was absent-minded, so he had to turn back and catch up with his fellow disciples.
His face was as usual, showing no trace of shame or anger, and he asked with a smile: "Junior brother, if Young Master Xin didn't hold Mr. Xu back just now, would you have punched him?"
Wei Shiqi smiled back and remained noncommittal again.