It was still the cramped torture room, but Li Douxin was not tied to the shelf.

There is no separation between day and night here, and there is no sunshine. Only hunger and pain linger around Li Dangxin.

What darkness brought Li a keener feeling to watch out for, he could even feel his legs necrotic little by little until the pain was completely numb.

He could feel his pipa bone being staggered by the qi, disrupting the perfect cycle of the internal energy of the true qi in his body.

Looking back on the perfect sword, it was already his most powerful move so far, but it was blocked by Tian Qi with his physical body.

A master of Haoran righteousness, Master Li Zhidao practiced a set of boxing techniques and became a master. Senior brother Li Weiqing practiced a set of palm skills in the later stages of Master of Palmology, and he realized a set of sword techniques. Haoran righteousness sword. Master said that if he had a personal opportunity, he had the opportunity to attack the master, but now it was all over!

The master has a clearer control over his body, and the more he is clearer, the more he knows that his martial arts path has come to an end.

The door was opened. Although Li Dangxin did not faint from hunger, the seven-day absence of food or drink made it almost difficult for him to speak.

A basin of water poured down his head and face. Li Dangxin could not control his most instinctive survival reaction and licked the water scattered on the floor little by little. After a while, two disciples from Qionghua Palace placed Li Dangxin on a simple chariot.

At this time, Tian Qi was on the deck of the Baolou ship, looking down at the young master of the righteous gate Li Guinian.

"Tian Qi, hand over my uncle! My righteous gate will follow the matter in Daping City." Li Guinian said this. Those who didn't know thought it was Tian Qi's move first?

Tian Qi smiled. Ali fed Tian Qi a fresh strawberry, which was in a strong contrast with the kind of miserable person that the righteous gate by the river would only yell at this time.

Li Guinian was not a fool. He invited the sect who came to Daping City to participate in the Dao Demon battle and had a good relationship with the Zhengqi Sect. In front of everyone, under the bright world, he just wanted to bring Li Guinian back.

Tian Qi's strength is far beyond the speculation of the positive valve, and Li Guinian is already in a hurry to send messages to the positive valve.

As Li Guinian's fiancée, Song Yiren was called out by Feng Li at this moment and stood behind Tian Qi to fan him. In June, Daping City was not hot, but it was definitely not cool.

Song Yiren never knew when there was a Li Tangxin on the ship. No one told her, nor did anyone care about her feelings.

Including her standing here now, Feng Li did not give her any mercy. After all, she was the first step to lure Tian Qi. But she still felt a sense of grievance, and it was unspeakable.

There are three things that can make a man feel angry and angry to the point of losing his mind: the hatred of killing his father, the hatred of taking his wife, and the pain of losing his son.

Song Yiren, who was standing behind Tian Qi, was dressed very cool. Li Guinian didn't like Song Yiren, but he would never allow women who were named his fiancée to do such a thing that would make him look disgraceful in front of people in the world.

Li Guinian was angry at the moment, but he had not forgotten what he came here today for. Tian Qi waved his hand and Li Dangxin was carried to a place where Li Guinian could see.

Li Dangxin was wearing wrinkled clothes. He was over fifty years old and was over thirty years old. He was originally full of energy and looked similar to those in his thirties or forties, but now he looked old.

Li Guinian saw that he had become old like this after only a few days of not seeing him. Whether it was real or fake, his eyes were red, and he pulled out the sword at his waist as if he was completely angry.

"Tian Qi, I'll say it again, let my uncle go!" Li Guinian's eyes were about to sniff, and the fierce light shone. It's rare to see a person with the righteous qi gate lose his composure like this.

A small sword energy flew out at Tian Qi's fingertips. This was the space sword intent that came from a new insight. It was still fighting with Li Dangxin and personally felt the best sword intent, so Tian Qi could emit this sword energy.

Li Dangxin's little finger, which was hanging on the side, was cut off by the sword energy. Before he could fall on the deck, Tian Qi's ray of energy wrapped around his little finger and shot directly towards Li Dangxin.

The little finger, which instilled in the indestructible magical qi of the Vajra, flew straight towards Li Guinian's face like a golden light.

Li Guinian looked shocked, and he blocked his chest with his sword, but his broken finger hit the sword and made a sound of gold and iron clashing.

A huge force that was irresistible came to his face. Li Guinian didn't stand firmly and staggered to the back and sat on the ground.

His hair was shaken apart, and Li Guinian did not have the slightest demeanor of the leader at this moment.

"If you want to kill me, kill me. If you kill Guinian, Zhengqi Gate will be a blood feud with the Guhong Sect for generations!" Li Dangxin was already numb to the pain, and his dumb voice was extremely unheard.

Tian Qi smiled: "Speak up and you know, you can go back to Zhengqi Gate, and Li Guinian will be safe. You see, as long as you are still on the Baolou boat, the disciples of Zhengqi Gate will be constantly injured or even die. What do you think?"

"I think he is telling lies, my husband." Ali was in a good mood. When he locked up, he was careful. There were fewer of the annoying goods around Baolou ship.

"Indeed, he was wrong." Tian Qi and Ali explained.

Tang Ning squatted aside and didn't go up to join in the fun. He wanted to come, but Tang Yan pulled him and refused to let him go. The eighth floor the day after tomorrow was not worthy of watching the fun. Tang Ning couldn't learn from the idiots on the shore.

Ali was puzzled, why are there two points? "This old man really doesn't want to die." Tian Qi smiled.

But before he could ask a question, a Buddha's words suddenly came: "Amitabha, I am a monk, and I want to hear what Mr. Tian said about the method to resolve hatred."

Ali turned his head and looked at the place where the sound came. He saw a red and yellow cassock on the river surface in the distance walking straight towards the Baolou boat. Looking closely, the man's upper was not wet with water.

"What a wise Shaolin light skill, floating on the water." Feng Li exclaimed, the person who came must have a great background.

Tian Qi put away his smile, and Ali remembered that Monk Kong had been teased by him.

"Fuhui and Zhizi, I realized that I was perfect." Shaolin abbot is the generation of the word. The old monk who came was Liaofan, and should be the senior brother of Liaokong.

Lefan did not rely on his advanced cultivation and pretended to be a big head and walked onto the Baolou ship. After all, the Baolou ship was the symbol of Qionghua Palace. He would not give Li Ziqiu face when boarding the ship.

In this world, few people dare not give Li Ziqiu face. This is a fact, but it is precisely because of this that the unsolved mystery in A Li is even more difficult.

"I have seen the leader of Guhong Sect Tian."

Tian Qi did not respond in a hurry. It was not just the reason why he was a monk. The confrontation between top masters began at the first glance when they looked at each other.

After saying that, Lefan looked up and saw Tian Qiyi's eyes of Wubo in Ancient Jing.

In an instant, the atmosphere by the river became unusual.
Chapter completed!