"Xiaodao and the two of you are strangers to each other, and I have never offended you two. My fortune-telling has never been about life or death. I can't offend you two, so why do you have to be so aggressive?" Ma Weigang hugged the pile of belongings. I ran into the alley and turned around to see the two of them again. This surprise was no small matter, and he was immediately frightened and at a loss. He looked around hurriedly, but the alley was remote and there were no soldiers stationed in the city at all, so he had to beg.
"It seems that you, a Taoist priest, have done a lot of bad things." The short man in the lead teased, "It's just a chance encounter. If you can become enemies with my two brothers, it will be really great, at least now The Taoist priests in the world can't stack up more than one hand, so why worry?"
After that, the two of them walked straight into the alley. The short man behind raised his hand and threw a bamboo slip to Ma Wei, "Leave Dongshan City and find a place with good mountains and good water to practice the Taoism in this bamboo slip." "Now that there are not many serious Taoist priests in the world, it is better for you to learn this skill of divination than to cheat and trick people all the time."
"It's not easy for everyone in the world, but in the end, the abilities of our ancestors have to be passed down from generation to generation."
"Brother, are you really giving this thing away so casually? I think this fake Taoist priest has evil intentions. What if this Taoist priest doesn't want to practice the hexagram method at all?" The older man shook his head, seeming to regret himself. The brother gave the bamboo slips to Ma Wei and sighed.
The autumn wind rustled in the alley.
The man behind heard the words and chuckled, "Brother, you are worrying too much. What you and I have done is just to pass this bamboo slip from our hands. As for whether it can be spread in the world, there is no need to worry about it. That scroll Jane, even if this fake Taoist doesn't want to practice and sells it to others, so what?"
The man who was called eldest brother lowered his eyebrows and walked into the alley without saying a word.
Ma Wei held the torn bamboo slips and stood blankly in the autumn wind. He didn't even notice a scholar and a young man walking by him.
"That Taoist priest is holding that book in his hand, which is quite extraordinary." Liu Qing didn't speak slowly until she entered the depths of the alley, with a somewhat confused look on her face. Regardless of his appearance and demeanor, this person is of inferior quality. Moreover, the Taoist robes and even the robes he wears are all faulty. He does not look like a serious Taoist priest at all. Why is the bamboo slip in his palm so extraordinary?
Yun Zhong turned around and saw that the Taoist priest was somewhat lost, and asked curiously, "How did Senior Brother see the extraordinary thing?"
Liu Qing was always very patient. As he walked into the alley with the young man, he said slowly, "That's also because you don't have enough inner energy. If you have enough inner energy and circulate it to your eyes, you will naturally be able to detect it." What's so extraordinary about this thing? This kind of technique is called Guan Guan. Just now I saw that the bamboo slip seemed to be of a very old age, and because it contained a lot of light, I dared to say that this thing was extraordinary."
Without looking back, Liu Qing knew that the young man was a little excited at this moment, so before the young man could ask questions, he said first: "Little junior brother, don't be too hasty. Just cultivate your inner energy to the initial level. There is no need to be so anxious."
The young man nodded when he heard this, "That's the truth."
"You're young, and your temperament is pretty good." Someone spoke from deep in the alley, with a voice like a bell.
It was the two short men who were standing on the city gate tower earlier.
One of them said to Liu Qing distantly, "You and I are both practitioners, why don't we fight against each other?"
The scholar still looked calm and gentle, "When we meet by chance, why do we have to fight each other? If we want to fight, there are at least thousands of Jianghu people on the long street, why do you choose me specially?"
"If you defeat the two of us, there will be benefits for each other."
"My master said that if there were pies in the sky, the taste would not be much better when it falls into your mouth." Liu Qing smiled, "I don't want this benefit. Junior brother, let's go to another place. There are no merchants here."
A flash of light flashed across the sky.
The scholar just turned sideways slightly, and then protected Yun Zhong behind him, looking straight at the two strange men at the bottom of the alley.
In an instant, Yun Zhong never saw where the sword light was going. He only felt a gust of wind rising from the ground in the deep alley where the autumn breeze was originally moving. Just a flash of sword light was probably more powerful than the sword energy he used in Qiu Lake on Wulingpo.
"If you two act like this, it's a bad rule." Liu Qing did not look back, and naturally ignored the stone walls behind him that were cut open by the sword light on both sides. Although his eyes were still looking at peace, there was a faint edge.
"As I said, if you win, you will gain something." The short man holding the knife said with a smile.
At this time, Yun Zhong took the time to look at the men's outfits, but he saw that these two men were both extremely short in stature. Although their clothes looked simple, but just by looking at their immobile posture, they felt that they were not ordinary people. What puzzled Yun Zhong the most was that the man who shot out a rainbow-like sword was actually holding the sword with one hand.
Even outside the rivers and lakes, people who work hard in the fields know that it is extremely difficult to carry power with an instrument held behind the back. Although there are many backhand sword-style sword techniques in the rivers and lakes, it is better in the end because of the strangeness. As for the strength, it is reduced in vain. The number is not suitable for fighting.
"Then what if we can't win?" Liu Qing asked loudly.
The man holding the knife bared his teeth and said, "Then my two brothers naturally cannot take advantage of others easily."
The scholar grabbed Yun Zhong and turned around to leave.
"I'll admit defeat. I'll ask you two good students to take advantage of the benefits. It won't be too late to take advantage of it until I succeed in my practice."
Only then did Yun Zhong realize that scholars who acted like rogues were more familiar with the game than he was.
Another sword flash exploded, and thunder exploded, but no one on the street looked into the alley, as if they had never heard the slightest sound at all. Liu Qing did not dodge this sword, but flicked his sleeve behind his head, smashing the extremely condensed sword into pieces.
"Good skill." The man holding the sword raised his eyebrows, as if Liu Qing's seemingly calm and gentle hand was arousing his interest, and he handed out several devastating swords like a tide. .
Shining like the blazing sun.
Repeatedly, again and again, there is no reason.
Even Liu Qing, who always had a kind temperament, still looked a little gloomy, so the extremely tall scholar unfolded the scroll on his waist, faced several swords with his back, and gently pinched his knuckles.
There are seven sword awns. Tap the finger bones once to remove the sword awns in three. Tap the phalanges twice to remove the sword awns in the alley.
Originally, the sword light shot up to the sky, bringing countless wind-broken leaves from heaven and earth. After two fingers passed, the alley was covered with leaf ash, flying like snow and dust.
But Nangong Mountain has never suffered a loss. Wu Shuang is like this, and senior brother should be like this too.
The short man made three moves, but Liu Qing only made two moves, and now there is still one missing move that has not been returned.
The formation is like running water, and the folded fingers are also like the tide.
The scholar tapped his finger for the third time.
As a result, in half of Dongshan City, countless formations of energy surged up, and in the shadow, another Dongshan rose out of thin air.
It is most appropriate to call it a comeback.
