The tiger demon has a condensed and concise body, showing its true nature as a great demon.
The demonic energy swept all around, like a strong wind. He Wuji could feel the pain as if the tiger demon's outward energy was crushing his internal organs with every step he took.
Although this pain did not actually happen, it acted on the soul, and the tearing feeling was so real that it couldn't be more real.
However, he never hesitated, just treating the pain as if it were nothing.
He Wuji lost his mother when he was young. He has been without a mother since he can remember.
Although he was raised by his father, his success today is mostly due to his own resilience.
In the village middle school, while others were distracted, he studied hard. Although the master at that time was average in knowledge, he was surprised by the student's hard work and let him read his own books.
Later, after the county election, he was sent to Cizhou Official School. Even the travel expenses and repairs were not enough, so he went to each house to beg for it alone.
Later, the county magistrate found out about this and specially called the wealthy households in the county to pool money for him, which solved his urgent need.
After that, He Wuji went to the Bailudong Tiansi Academy in Cizhou, step by step, polished his character and tempered his abilities in the setbacks, and finally gained the recognition of the Duan Yue He Dao and became the master of this ancestral weapon.
Although He Wuji practiced hard day and night, when the news came that his father was about to marry into another family, he was happy at first, and then deeply worried.
He Wuji was not one of those conformist wives in Bailu Cave. He had been father and son for many years, so he naturally knew his father's easy-going temperament. If he could find a good man, even if the marriage had a bad reputation, his father would be able to live a peaceful life for a few years.
But after thinking about it carefully, He Wuji felt that there was something wrong with it.
My father has been a widower for many years, with three aunts and six wives who rarely come to visit him. He is average in appearance and even less knowledgeable, but he can barely make a living. How can anyone come to ask for help?
Suspicious, He Wuji left Bailu Cave under the pretext of studying abroad.
There has always been a saying in Confucianism that "reading thousands of books and traveling thousands of miles", it is also the true nature of the Confucian lineage to study things and gain knowledge in the world of mortals.
If He Wuji wants to go down the mountain to study, it is natural that all the old masters in Tiansi Courtyard will do the same.
But when He Wuji came home, he found that after so many years in Bailu Cave, he was no longer the ignorant official he was back then. He carefully changed his appearance and conducted a careful investigation first.
It doesn't matter if you don't check it, but after checking it, you can notice the difference.
The family that recruited my father said that he was a wealthy businessman from the East China Sea. There were only two brothers and a sister in the family. This time he returned home because he had made enough money in the East China Sea and came back to buy land and live a long life.
The elder brother is devoted to seeking the truth and has never married. The family fortune of this wealthy prince must be passed down to his younger sister. He is in need of a wealthy son-in-law who can welcome him and take care of him.
It seemed reasonable, but He Wuji was a practitioner of the martial arts lineage, so he naturally checked out the clues inside.
Upon closer inspection, we found that this wealthy businessman who claimed to be a businessman returning from the East China Sea came and went without a trace, as if he had appeared out of thin air. There was no news about this company in the East China Sea.
The family's house is located in the mountains outside the city. It is said that the head of the family likes peace and quiet as a Taoist monk. It can be seen through Confucianism's gas reading technique, but there is a demonic aura rising to the sky, hidden in the miasma.
This is clearly a group of monsters that came from nowhere.
When He Wuji came home and inquired, he found that his father had gone to live in the family's house permanently, so he directly revealed his identity and walked to the door.
When I left, I was even more disappointed. The male protagonist of this family was like a virtuous tiger, while the younger sister was a ghost with profound cultivation.
How can it be that the elder brother is a tiger and the younger sister is a female ghost?
It was clearly designed to earn money from his father.
There is a saying that a son knows better than his father, but He Wuji clearly saw his father as a useless person with no other merits except honesty.
This calculation may eventually fall on him.
While He Wuji was repairing the book secretly, he asked several close friends of the master in Bailu Cave to come quickly to help him.
On the one hand, he pretended to be angry and left home, hoping to gain some time for change.
But who knew that the other party would be so nervous about forcing him, and immediately made a big move, as if he was making a meal out of raw rice.
Naturally, He Wuji couldn't just sit back and watch his father fall into someone else's hands and be flattened and rounded. If he really had the endurance skills, the Duan Yue He Dao would not recognize him as its leader.
So there was a scene of a big fight at today's wedding banquet.
Now that Tu Qiong saw it, He Wuji naturally realized that the other party's demon was probably setting up a trap here. On the surface, it was to get his honest father into the trap, but the purpose still fell on himself.
He Wuji asked himself that he had lived his whole life naked and had nothing to worry about. If there was anything worth worrying about, it would probably be the Yuehe Saber in his hand.
He has a gentle temperament on the outside but is strong on the inside. He has always been there for me when the mountains don't come.
Since the demon laid out his plans in a grand way, he bit the bullet and entered the game.
Now that the six-foot-long sword was in his hand, even if the opponent's momentum was as strong as a mountain, He Wuji still had the courage to move forward with the sword.
As the saying goes, "The sky sends murderous intentions, and the stars move. The earth sends murderous intentions, and dragons and snakes rise from the ground."
Once a cultivator uses his magic power, no matter whether he is an immortal, Buddha, demon or ghost, there will always be a qi moving around. The martial arts lineage is best at defeating the enemy's qi because it can capture the inconsistencies in the opponent's qi. .
Of course, He Wuji knew the gap between his own cultivation and that of his opponent, but with the Yue He Saber in hand, he had the trump card to seriously injure or even kill the opponent.
The reason why the warrior masters of the martial arts lineage are terrifying is because the Confucian sect's Qi-gazing technique can help them find weaknesses in their opponents, and the inherited weapons in their hands can cause considerable damage to the opponent.
Since this tiger monster is so trustworthy, He Wuji naturally doesn't mind giving him a lesson.
A real energy rose from his Dantian. He Wuji opened his eyes and used the Confucian Qi-gazing technique to observe the flaws in the opponent's Qi movement.
The sword is shining brightly.
He Wuji held a knife in his hand. Amidst the fierce evil aura, he held the knife in his hand with an indescribable tenderness in his eyes.
It is as soft as water, but in this gentleness, there is a ferocious murderous aura that does not let others.
The tiger demon sneered, and the layers of demon energy turned into streaks of aura, like a millstone that sucked in all the flesh and blood, forming powerful waves centered on He Wuji, crushing them layer by layer.
Muscles, bones, and even souls.
Although the tiger demon did not move, it had already transformed its cultivation into the simplest form of violence and inflicted it on He Wuji's physical body. This disciple of Tian Siyuan only had a seventh-level cultivation, so how could his physical body withstand such an attack? .
Blood spurted out from the mouth and nose, and most of the internal organs had been turned into minced meat. As for the bones... they were cut off inch by inch and were already in pieces.
But there is still a faint killing intent condensed on the golden veins of the Yue He Saber.
He Wuji's eyes were as calm as water, seemingly without any disturbance.
Push horizontally and chop diagonally.
The Duan Yue He knife cut through the layers of gang energy, and actually cut the tiger demon into two pieces with one blow.
"The sage said: One who is powerful cannot be surrendered."
He chanted in his mouth, and a sincere thought arose, reshaping the vitality that should have been cut off.
Su Che frowned when he saw this, but he didn't expect He Wuji to be prepared.
He Wuji put away his sword and stood up, looking at the tiger demon whose body was chopped into two pieces.
"I will teach you a lesson today, a proud soldier will..."
Before he finished speaking, Yan Qi had already taken action, and a sword energy flew down from the sky, but it struck the ground at He Wuji's feet.
The force of this sword was extremely clever, but it cut He Wuji into the air.
"You have to pretend it later..."
Yan Qi's figure in red clothes appeared in the air, and the sword evil rolled around his body collided with the demon element in the air.
"Let's see what we can get."
Yan Qi's voice was no longer frivolous, but extremely serious.
He Wuji looked to the other side when he heard the words, and his heart was torn apart by what he could see.
Even if he was run over by the evil tiger demon element, he had never been so frightened.
It was no one else who was cut in two by the Duan Yue He Saber.
It was his father who had raised him for many years.
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