This is not how immortals cultivate

Chapter 33 Doubi is online

The three people standing outside the formation are Wang Wenxu, Xiao He, and Xu Jixian. Xiao He stands in the middle, and the three seem to be led by him.

At this time, Xiao He and Xu Jixian were no longer funny, especially Xu Jixian, whose dark face was as strong as a mountain and whose temperament had changed drastically. It was hard to imagine that he was frightened by ghosts last night and wet his pants on the spot.

Because of his outstanding appearance, Xiao He seemed to have not changed much. There was arrogance in his brow, and he was cynical, and he was free and easy in his laughter, anger and scolding, worthy of his father, the lord of eight states.

Wang Wenxu was still the same Wang Wenxu, with a scholarly bearing and vigorous spirit. Hearing what Xiao He said, he frowned, "First it was the Lone Star Chasing the Moon of the Heavenly Blade Sect, then the Killing Heart Forever of the Blood Sea Sect, and now it's the Shaolin Kung Fu. He has used all kinds of methods frequently, and his origins are extremely mysterious. Judging from the changes in his aura, it is also extremely strange. He may be a demon from the Demonic Sect. Are you sure it's him?"

"When we were in the academy, the wise teacher had already given the test questions, saying that Xiao Yuan was kind and righteous. Why did he still question whether he was a demon?"

Xiao He spoke with certainty, not allowing anyone to refute him: "Master, you may not believe in Brother Xiao Yuan, but you must believe in my divination skills. He is not an ordinary person, and there is a great affinity between us. If it's not him, it must be him. I have to force it even if I can't!"

It was a coincidence. It was a drizzling day and he saw a young constable passing by with an umbrella. On a whim, he went over to use the umbrella and consolidate his image as an unlearned person.

After getting closer, Xiao He's eyebrows suddenly twitched at a glance, and he felt something in his heart. He observed her energy and looked at her face, and wondered if there was a word "fate".

This time, it's a two-way rush. Xiang Yuan is looking for his soulmate, and so is Xiao He.

However, Xiang Yuan had just entered the martial arts world and was far less experienced than Xiao He. The latter wore a funny mask and had superb acting skills, and fooled everyone.

So, the more Xiang Yuan ignored him, the more Xiao He pestered him, and by being shameless, he finally got his destiny.

Fate alone was not enough. Xiao He was full of curiosity. He could not figure out Xiang Yuan's master, nor could he figure out what was special about Xiang Yuan. He designed a plan and led to Xu Jixian's encounter with a ghost.

Judging from the lonely star chasing the moon, there is no doubt that Xiang Yuan is a disciple of the Tiandao Sect, but Xiao He still feels that something is wrong. He consults Wang Wenxu, and after some planning, Sima Qingyan sets an ambush at the mass grave tonight.

Xiang Yuan's methods are varied and the more Xiao He watches, the more confused he becomes. He has no idea where Xiang Yuan's master came from. He can only guess that he is extraordinary and a big shot that he cannot afford to offend.

Good news, great opportunity!

"You want to bring Xiangyuan in, I have no objection. After all, you are the boss now. I also know your divination method. Whatever you say is what it is, but..."

Wang Wenxu hesitated for a moment and said, "He is a good candidate for study. I want to teach him, but I am afraid that he will be delayed by you."

"Master Xian is joking. He is devoted to martial arts and not a scholar. He likes the martial arts world and does not like lecture halls."

"I don't think so!"

Wang Wenxu snorted coldly, unwilling to agree. Having seen "Song of Pity the Peasants", he believed that Xiang Yuan could follow the path of a great writer.

In any case, this uncut jade cannot be corrupted by Xiao He.

"Don't worry, my dear teacher. He is studying in the academy. You have plenty of time to polish his skills. I, the students, will be happy to see his success." Xiao He watched the fight in the field with a smile.

Sima Qingyan was stronger, but he had lost an arm, so he could not use his full power of palm techniques. Relying on his long breath, he wanted to fight a protracted battle to consume Xiang Yuan.

If there is one, there will be two, there will be three. Xiang Yuan's previous performances have proved that he can withstand consumption. It is hard to say who will consume whom.

"This fierce tiger should be my sworn brother!"

Thinking of the adopted sons that his father had taken in, Xiao He felt disgusted. They were of mixed quality, and most of them were useless people who just wanted to eat and wait for death.

On the side, Xu Ji, who had been silent, spoke first, his eyes fixed on the fight between Xiang Yuan and Sima Qingyan: "Brother Xiao, why don't you let me in to separate them?"

"Wait a little longer. I see Qingyan has lost her mind and will be captured by Brother Xiaoyuan. This place is sparsely populated. In order to force Brother Xiaoyuan to tell me the whereabouts of you and me, he will definitely do something ruthless, at least tearing up three or two pieces of her clothes."

Xiao He winked and saw that Xu Jixian didn't follow him. He patted his forehead and muttered that he almost didn't walk out. He turned and said, "You and I have kept it a secret from Brother Xiaoyuan for many days. This time we are begging for mercy. It's not good to continue to offend him. Qingyan is different. For the sake of Brother Xiaoyuan, I can only make her suffer."

Xu Ji nodded first. That was the truth. Since someone had to suffer, why not Sima Qingyan, an outsider?

Wang Wenxu had not given up yet, and said in a more serious tone: "Xiao He, you must send Xiang Yuan to Southern Xinjiang. I know you are carrying a secret order and cannot easily reveal your identity. You must have considered what you did, but Southern Xinjiang is a place where he may not be able to come back after he goes there."

"My dear teacher, you haven't understood what I mean. Brother Xiaoyuan is extremely important to me. If he goes to Southern Xinjiang, I will definitely accompany him." Xiao He said lightly.

"Are you serious?" Nonsense, I can't even count a hair of his master. He is dead. What's the difference between me being alive and dead!
Xiao He complained in his heart, and did not explain too much to Wang Wenxu, but said: "As for the southern border, the wise teacher has been laying out lines for many years, planting spies, buying lackeys, and opening up checkpoints. If I only rely on the capital you left and try to be safe, it would be better not to come. How can I complete my mission and stir up changes?"

"You, you'd better not do anything rash." Wang Wenxu said with a wry smile.

Involving the court and the martial arts world, it is bound to attract powerful people with extraordinary means. Every step is extremely dangerous. He is really afraid that Xiao He will kill him.

He thought that Xiao He was a man of steady progress but too radical.

"Don't worry, Master. I still have a lot of wealth and glory to enjoy. I am most afraid of death."

"..."

Wang Wenxu was silent. If Xiao He liked wealth and glory, he could have gotten them in Shendu and Zhendian Prefecture by relying on his family background and abilities. But he went to Fengxian County bordering southern Xinjiang, obviously wanting to do something big.

Ambitions are so great that wealth and glory can never satisfy them.

"The winner will be decided soon. Master Xian has opened the door. Brother Xu and I should go and ask Brother Xiaoyuan for forgiveness... Oh, what a terrifying martial arts talent. If he refuses to forgive, Brother Xu and I will kneel down forever!"

Xiao He retracted his steps, turned to look at Wang Wenxu, and said with a smile: "I would like to borrow your respect, Master. Please go first. After Qingyan suffered, it is time for you to suffer."

Wang Wenxu's face changed drastically. He said one thing in front of people and another behind their backs. How could he have the face to see Xiang Yuan again, or to call himself "sir"?

"Wise teacher?"

"Can you..."

"No, the two times you hit me with the ruler today were clearly revenge for personal gain!"

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At the dead gate of the formation, Sima Qingyan waved his palm with one hand, lightly and ethereally, seemingly casually, but actually containing a mystery, like the water in an autumn lake. Every palm strike was like a fallen leaf lightly touching the water surface, causing layers of ripples, which was both gentle and unfathomable.

Under the lake, his breath is long and continuous, his internal strength is endless. Even when facing a strong enemy, he can overcome the hard with the soft, and be the first to arrive after being struck later, showing amazing endurance.

Without the strength of one arm, the palm move cannot be complete.

She acted cautiously, not daring to rush for quick success. She used her strengths to attack Xiang Yuan's weaknesses, preparing to use her advantage to wear Xiang Yuan down.

Xiang Yuan's Ren meridian was not even opened, so how could he have the long-lasting true energy to fight against Sima Qingyan? He could only rely on the magical power of the Wuxiang Seal to pretend that he was omnipotent and that he was not only able to fight but also not afraid of a long battle.

When fighting against an enemy who is one level higher than you, you have to pay full attention to every move, which is very exhausting and consumes a lot of energy.

He went offline cold-bloodedly, was calm and unable to achieve anything, and was exhausted after a long battle. He would really be exhausted to death by Sima Qingyan.

Without hesitation, he simulated a battle in his mind and prepared his retreat. He put his five fingers together to form a sword, and with a calm mind, he controlled the momentum of a meteor and used the Lone Star Chasing the Moon for the third time, slashing at Sima Qingyan's right chest and abdomen.

Sima Qingyan's right arm was injured and he was no longer able to wield the sword. He let his arm droop and hastily pressed acupoints to stop the bleeding but had no time to bandage it.

When she saw the palm knife coming at her, it was as fast, precise and deadly as a meteor breaking through the air. She marveled at Xiang Yuan's talent in martial arts, thinking that at such a young age he could combine man and knife, what a monster. She followed his example, turned her fingers into a sword, and made a sword gesture to launch a sword move.

If you can do it, so can I. This is the last stubbornness of the top students!

The two hands were crossed and each of them tried their best. Xiang Yuan only felt a huge force hitting his face, and the palm knife was pressed down by two slender fingers. There was an absurd visual effect of Lin Daiyu pulling down Lu Zhishen.

I know that chi can allow a weak woman to overpower a strong man, but this is too strong.

His arms were numb and he was at a disadvantage in strength. After a brief struggle, his energy was drained by the sword and he no longer had the strength to fight.

Sima Qingyan was overjoyed. She had finally waited until Xiang Yuan was exhausted, and the remaining force of her sword pointed at Xiang Yuan's chest.

She just didn't believe it. If there were one, two, how could there be a third?

Really!
Doubi is online!
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