The court lackeys of the eight-hour workday

Chapter 255: Pacification Envoy

Shen Xunning was already extremely scared.

The intensity of the fights in the Dashuo martial arts world rose sharply with the level of the fights. For example, the fights that Li Miao had fought, where both sides were no longer human and were still fighting each other, were scenes that even the Dashuo martial artists had never seen before.

Therefore, in the eyes of ordinary people in the martial arts world, the most miserable way to die is to fall into the hands of the Embroidered Uniform Guards.

Shen Xunning had heard the elders in the sect talk about the cruelty of the Jinyiwei. But since the Five Mountains Alliance last year, the elders in the Hengshan sect had inexplicably changed their attitude towards the Jinyiwei and did not mention any negative news at all. Under this subtle influence, she had subconsciously forgotten what the Jinyiwei was.

Now, she remembered.

The lazy voice behind him paused for a while, then let out a light exclamation.

"Death warrior?"

Swish.

The wind suddenly blew, and Li Miao instantly appeared in front of the old man. He grabbed his head from the air, and then slapped him in the face.

click-

The old man's entire jaw shattered in an instant and fell to the ground.

Li Miao raised his other hand and hooked it, and several teeth flew to the ground. Li Miao caught them with the invitation card with a look of disgust, making a slight sound of porcelain colliding with metal.

These teeth are all fake.

Li Miao closed the invitation and crushed the teeth. When he opened it again, he immediately raised his eyebrows.

The invitation card, which was pressed from gold, was already completely black. Some of the teeth contained dust, and some contained liquid, which mixed together and flowed down the hinges to the ground, suddenly producing white smoke.

Li Miao was not very good at using poison, but someone who knew about it would come over later, so he just threw the invitation onto a rock.

When I turned around to look at the old man again, he was bleeding from all seven orifices.

The poison on his teeth was not the only means by which he committed suicide.

Li Miao frowned and put his hand on the old man's pulse.

Li Miao probed his true energy into the old man's body.

"What a subtle trick."

There are seven different kinds of true qi in the old man's body, each with a different nature. They are intertwined in his heart meridians, maintaining a fragile balance.

Just now the old man had a thought, and urged his true qi to hit the weak point, which immediately destroyed the balance. These seven streams of strange true qi instantly flowed into the eight extraordinary meridians along the heart meridian, destroying the old man's vitality.

The subtlety of this method lies in that, although the seven different kinds of true qi have different natures, they are of the same origin as the old man's main internal strength. They are integrated into it in an instant, and then the old man's true qi is used to attack himself.

To crack this method is equivalent to picking out a few unburned grains of gunpowder from a pile of already burning gunpowder, and this method works extremely quickly, destroying the old man's heart meridian in an instant.

The healing method is to use the true qi to generate blood and flesh. Without the meridians, it is like a skilled cook without rice. No matter how advanced the healing method is, it is useless.

A hint of relief flashed across the old man's eyes, and he cast a smug look at Li Miao.

"interesting."

Li Miao gave a grim laugh.

"You want to die? I'll grant your wish."

coax!
A huge amount of true energy poured into the old man's heart.

“Hah! Huh—”

The old man, who had been gradually closing his eyes, suddenly jumped up, his whole body trembling, tears of blood flowing from his eyes, and the look he gave Li Miao was no longer full of complacency, but fear.

After knowing that he could not leave any survivors, Li Miao actually treated the old man as a test platform. He used his powerful true qi to shatter the meridians and true qi in the old man's body and grab the seven kinds of strange true qi hidden in them.

During this process, the pain that was supposed to last only a few breaths was stretched by Li Miao into a torture lasting as long as an incense stick.

By the time the old man died, his entire face had been beaten beyond recognition.

Li Miao threw the body on the ground and slowly stood up.

"meson."

These seven streams of true energy came from one person.

Being able to practice seven kinds of internal skills by himself and setting up methods that even Li Miao could not save in time, this person must have become a "Jie Zi" without a doubt.

However, Li Miao didn't think it was that strange.

Ever since Yang Lizhang threw that punch at the emperor, several celestial beings have been trying to show up in the martial arts world. There are also hidden sects like the Sword King Pavilion that have openly come forward to spread the concept of "celestial beings" throughout the martial arts world.

Without the method of practicing sexual skills, these celestial beings are only at the same level and cannot achieve anything. Li Miao just let them make trouble and let those who are still waiting and watching come to the surface so that they can be dealt with together.

However, being able to use top experts as death squads showed that there was at least an organization behind this person that could stably produce top experts. This was worthy of Li Miao's attention.

Li Miao turned his head to look at Shen Xuning, who was lying on the ground, covering his ears and trembling like an ostrich, and gave a mischievous smile.

Without even looking at her, he walked to the side of the road and looked down the mountain.

In the distance, there was a glow of fire, floating towards the mountain.

Four flames led the way and rushed towards Li Miao at a rapid speed.

Li Miao walked onto the road with his hands behind his back.

A moment later, a shout so flattering that it was almost corny came from the front.

"Suppress~~Pacify~~"

"I'm here to pick you up~~~"

A handsome young man who looked to be about 27 or 28 years old saw Li Miao, jumped off his horse from a distance of more than ten feet, knelt on one knee in mid-air, and "slid" all the way in front of Li Miao.

"Pacifier! I miss you so much!"

He raised his head and looked at Li Miao with tears in his eyes.

"Envoy, you have lost weight..."

Raise your hand to wipe away tears.

"Tsk."

Li Miao curled his lips and didn't reply.

A moment later, the other three flames also came closer.

The three men dismounted, hung the lanterns on the horses, walked up to Li Miao and knelt on one knee.

"Suppressing Envoy!"

"Suppressing Envoy!"

Li Miao nodded.

"You've made progress in martial arts, that's good."

After a while, the large flames behind came closer.

Shen Xunning was lying on the ground, trembling. The ground in front of him was shaking from the horses' hooves. There were at least a hundred of them.

She didn't dare to move, and could only hear the orderly sounds of people dismounting from horses, the rubbing of clothes, the collision of scabbards, and kneeling on one knee in front of her.

Then hundreds of people shouted in unison.

"Suppressing Envoy!"

The sudden outburst of sound and evil spirit scared away the birds and beasts in the dense forest, making a loud noise.

Said the lazy voice.

"Okay, everyone, get up. It's such a big scene."

"You all learned bad things from Xiao Anzi."

The footsteps approached her.

"You should get up too."

"I...a junior...a commoner dare not..."

Shen Xunning didn't dare to look up.

"You're so brave that you dare to run down the mountain by yourself? Xiaomei, she is far worse than you were at that time."

"The pacification envoy is joking."

A cold and dull female voice said.

"Alright, get up. It's been a while since you've figured out who I am. Your ear skills are in vain."

Shen Xunning was stunned for a moment, then looked up in disbelief and saw the "devil man" wearing a flying fish suit, looking at her with a mischievous look on his face.

And behind him, there were more than a hundred pairs of eyes looking at her.

(End of this chapter)