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Chapter 2 The Monk

ps: Thank you for forcing gtower1888 to become the second owner of this book, thank you for the 588 reward for those who can bite dogs (I still remember that Brother Tai is the first helm leader in this book, and I can still see it now, it feels so good). At the same time, thank you for the red ones between two points and the 100*2 reward for keeping a person (the two have been rewarding for more than a few days, thank you very much)

Xiao Qianjue was extremely arrogant in his life and tried dozens of tricks. Seeing that this white-clothed misogyny was not at all, he used his life's proud martial arts. He only saw Xiao Qianjue's palms change and his palms waved.︾

The Taoist priest in white knew it very well, and he leaned back. The table in front of him seemed to be hit by an invisible sword, which turned into two halves.

The Taoist priest in white said, "Is this the martial arts of the 'Sky Blade'? It's amazing." The Taoist priest in white said, "but there was a sword in his hand, Zhan Ruo Qiushui's long sword, and the sword was like the wind and the snow, and it drifted towards Xiao Qianjue.

Xiao Qianjue used the martial arts sword that he was proud of in his life, and his palm changed and turned into various weapons. His one move was clearly a knife, but when it came to reality, it was a sword. Sometimes it opened and closed like a Fangtian painting halberd, and sometimes it was a small move, like an Emei thorn. Li Zhi often used the supreme sword technique, and only heard the sound of the long sword was endless. The two of them were like a gust of wind in the hall, fighting hard to distinguish.

Xiao Qianjue used a pair of flesh palms to transform into various weapons, which was the power of the Heavenly Blade. His Heavenly Blade can not only transform into various weapons, but also all things in the world can be used by him. Although he used the flesh palm, his own magical skill "Taiyin True Qi" was practiced to great success. His mind was as firm as steel, destroying gold and cutting jade, and was extremely domineering and not inferior to any weapon in the world. However, the white-clothed Taoist priest in front of him was indeed one of his rare enemies in his life. After he used the martial arts of the Heavenly Blade, the opponent also used sword techniques and made a move casually. He could break the weapons transformed by his palm.

Xiao Qianjue snorted coldly. The white-clothed Taoist priest was on the same level as him. This place was the southerner's territory. When he achieved his martial arts in his early years, he ran rampant in the Central Plains. No one could control him. He taught martial artists from both sides and the south to the north and the south to be scared, but he had many enemies.

Xiao Qianjue was extremely wise. He didn't need to fight the stinky Taoist priests in Huanghelou Mountain and beat him to death. Xiao Qianjue took two steps back, his left hand was like holding a mountain, and his right hand was like placing a bowstring. He pulled out a bow-pull. The Taoist priest in white felt a sharp wind blowing over him. His divine intention was united, and his head was slightly tilted, and a strand of black hair fell from his head.

Then Xiao Qianjue rode on the black tiger and jumped down from the other side. Li Zhichang put his sword back into the sheath and said, "Good guy, he has actually mastered the ability to condense arrows in the void." Xiao Qianjue's unique skill of "condensing energy into a sharp edge" is enough for the Taoist priests in white to face it. The two of them have to decide the outcome, and there is no day or night, and the outcome is difficult to tell.

Long Ruhai saw Xiao Qianjue go away and barely stood up and said, "Thank you for your help, I dare to ask for the name of Taoist priest." The Taoist priest in white could fight with Xiao Qianjue without any disadvantage. He was almost a top-notch immortal. Long Ruhai wanted to break his head but couldn't imagine who the Taoist priest in white was.

The Taoist priest in white smiled and said, "I am Li Zhichang."

Long Ruhai has never heard of such a powerful person in the world called Li Zhichang, but there are endless strange people in the world, so it is not surprising that there is an extra powerful master.

The Taoist priest in white is Li Zhichang. He has been here for more than a year. This world has truly given him further hope, and even made him feel the legendary vital energy of heaven and earth. Although it is extremely thin, his internal strength that has long been unable to improve has made him a little diligent. Of course, at this point, he has more understanding of the Tao, and the improvement of internal strength is second. At the same time, the level of force in this world is much higher than the world he encountered before. In the past year, with Xiao Qianjue, he has encountered two masters who are similar to him.

According to his memory of this world, there are at least three or four masters similar to him in this world. This world is unique, and the original protagonist of this world took less than ten years to reach his current level, more than half a time than he himself reached his current realm. If it weren't for the special part of this world, even if ordinary people had countless adventures, they would not have made a person less than thirty years old and become a top master.

The timeline of this world is at the end of the Southern Song Dynasty. Two years ago, Kublai Khan changed the Great Mongol Kingdom to the Yuan Dynasty, but it has nothing to do with his previous world of The Legend of the Condor Heroes, which was confirmed by his travels throughout the year.

Because he remembered that within about a few months, Xiao Qianjue would go to Huanghe Tower, so Li Zhi often came to Huanghe Tower to drink every day, and at the same time, he used the vastness of Dongting Lake to cleanse the sword in his heart. The master took heaven and earth as his teacher and all things for himself. If he wanted to go further, he could only start from the perspective of understanding heaven and earth.

Long Ruhai said, "Thank you, Master Li, for your help. Long is grateful." After that, he was dizzy, but he fainted. It turned out that he had a profound internal strength. Although he could have received the three palms of Xiao Qianjue, he forced to watch Xiao Li's two peerless masters fight. He was exhausted and then became tired and didn't know the situation.

At this time, Boss Xin came up in the corridor, and Li Zhichang smiled faintly and said, "Brother Xin was too powerful just now, and he accidentally beat your home in the house to pieces."

Boss Xin waved his hand and said, "It doesn't matter. The old ones don't go, and the new ones don't come."

Li Zhichang then sighed and said, "I'm leaving."

Boss Xin said in surprise: "Does the Taoist priest think I am not well-received?"

Li Zhichang said: "Not this, I came here to wait for this opponent. Now people have fought with each other. There is no place to miss it, so you should go away."

Boss Xin showed reluctance, but said: "The Taoist priest is a godlike figure. It is a great opportunity for me to be taught by you for half a year. I still have a jar of a hundred years of wine. I was going to take it to the Taoist priest just now, but since the Taoist priest is leaving, I will take it on the road to quench thirst."

Li Zhichang nodded slightly and said lightly: "This kid, if you help him to the front of the building, naturally his companions will come to pick him up, and I will leave."

Li Zhichang carried a jar of wine, and his body was like white clouds. He slowly drifted into the waves of Dongting Lake. The blue waves were everywhere, and his white clothes were sprinkled. With just a few breaths, Boss Xin could not see Li Zhichang's figure, and he couldn't help but feel sad. He sighed: It's a true immortal.

Li Zhichang knew that the plot of this world was about to begin now. After experiencing so many times, he felt more and more that this void was not true or false. Even though there was a Mongol invasion in this world, he did not care about the hatred and family hatred of this country anymore.

He is now stuck at the level of Qi training, only one step away from the spiritual refining, but this step is like thousands of mountains and rivers, which can be seen but cannot be touched. He knew that there was a circle that was neither big nor small that was bound by himself. If he could break it, the sky would be high and the sea would be wide. If he couldn't break it, he could only move around in his current state for the rest of his life.

If we follow the book, we will hold a hero meeting tomorrow at the leader of the Condor Heroes Sect in Baizhangping, and will be killed by Xiao Qianjue. Then Liang Wenjing, the successor of the world's No. 1 sword, Qiuru Gong Yang Yu, was discovered by Xiao Qianjue, and he abducted his female apprentice Xiao Yuling and gave birth to a child named Liang Xiao. Liang Wenjing was killed by Xiao Qianjue, and Xiao Yuling was also taken away by Xiao Qianjue, leaving only Liang Xiao, the original protagonist of this world.

According to the original plot development, Liang Xiao broke through to the "Shen Refining" more than ten years later, and in his later years he reached the level of practicing emptiness. Li Zhichang suddenly had a whim. If he accepted Liang Xiao as his disciple and taught him Shen Zhaogong, this man was very talented and might be able to use Liang Xiao's martial arts development to see the constraints of Shen Zhaogong on himself. Thus breaking his own shackles and taking him further. Shen Zhaogong is not a talented person, so he should not learn it lightly. Li Zhichang's unique skills have never been taught to a second person, and he doesn't know how it is different from others who practice it.

Li Zhichang thought about this and wanted to find out where Baizhangping was located and find Liang Xiao. Li Zhichang stood by Dongting Lake and thought carefully. At this time, a tall shadow appeared behind the lake, but later the person who came was a monk.

The monk laughed and said, "Good wine, the bull's nose gives me a sip of your wine."

Li Zhichang turned around and saw an old monk with high physique and bearded eyebrows. Li Zhichang said lightly: "The monk also drinks, so he is not afraid of the Buddha's fault."

The monk laughed and said, "What do you know? There are neither ancestors nor Buddhas in this world. All the so-called Buddhas in the three ages were swallowed by the monk in one mouthful! Since there are no Buddhas, what do you believe in?"

Li Zhichang said: "Since the monk does not believe in Buddhism, it is better to come and believe me."

The monk said, "The monk has long been empty in his stomach and is empty, and no one believes that if the bull's nose drinks the wine, the monk will get it by himself."

Li Zhichang was secretly awe-inspiring in his heart. If this monk did not admit his mistake, he would be one of the top masters in this world, monk Jiuru. This Jiuru is extraordinary and created a magical power of the Great Vajra divine power. This person has always been the only one who is the only one who is inferior to the earth, and he will destroy the clouds, swallow the star man, and look down on all living beings. Li Zhichang thought about this trip to save the Liang family father and son and accept Liang Xiao as his disciple. Unexpectedly, he suddenly encountered the Jiuru monk and was fought by him, and he didn't know whether it would be too late.

Li Zhichang knew that thinking too much was useless, and he smiled and said, "You want this jar of wine to you." Li Zhichang whipped his sleeves, and the jar of wine was buzzing continuously, and he flew towards the monk with a sharp wind.

The monk laughed and said, "What awesome Taoist priest, he is worthy of being the one who can play the right role with Old Monster Xiao."

He stretched out his thumb and pressed it on the wine jar, but he saw that the wine jar was dripping and rolling. It turned out that Li Zhichang was hidden in the wine jar. If the monk took it with his hands, the wine jar would explode. His Vajra divine power reached the perfect Mahayana realm, and he tried his best to be hard and soft, and had already understood the changes of one way of power. No matter what method Li Zhi often used, he could not escape the category of force.

The Great Vajra divine power contains the method of exerting force in the world. Even if Li Zhichang is on this path, he will never escape the barriers of monk martial arts.

The wine jar was sealed and the wine turned into a wine arrow. The monk opened his mouth and sucked it all into the monk's belly. The monk shouted: "Happy, I went to the knot of Xin's father to beg for alms in this jar of wine back then, but the old man refused to give it to me. Today I still entered the monk's belly." (To be continued, please search for astronomy, the novel is better and faster!
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