"Evil magic?" The man's eyes turned cold.
"You are a magician, I am an orthodox Taoist." I roared angrily.
"I'm still on the side of justice. What's the problem? What happened to your left hand?" The man was still staring at me, with murderous intent in his eyes.
"It's not a shameful thing. There are no outsiders here anyway." I said and took off my gloves.
"Ghost sealer?" The man in front of him was shocked, his always stern face filled with disbelief.
"Are you saying it's not a witchcraft?" The man in front of me glared at me.
"Having a knife in your hand makes you a murderer? And it was an accident. The master could only seal him in my hand." I looked at him angrily.
"Where did you learn from me?" The man's eyes were no longer cold.
"Master Guyang." He probably didn't know the master's real name.
"Where is he now?" The man suddenly became excited.
"Do you know each other?" After more experience, I became more defensive, fearing that he and the master were enemies.
"He is my senior brother." The man frowned with a complicated expression.
"I believe you." I'm not a fool. My master never said he had a junior brother.
"He used the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate to seal the thing in your hand, right?" The man in front of him directly revealed the secret.
"There is a scar on his left shoulder." Seeing that I didn't believe it, the man continued.
"What's my master's name?" Although what he said was right, I still didn't believe him because he had so many scars on his body. I had suffered enough.
"Yang Shichen." The man opened his mouth and announced the master's real name.
"Are you really uncle?" I was quite surprised. Only the people closest to the master who know the master's real name are the ones closest to him. Even I learned it from Haitang's mother.
"He never mentioned me, right?" The man smiled bitterly and shook his head.
"Hmm..." I nodded in a daze.
"Where is he now?" the man still asked.
"What are you doing?" Heizi upstairs couldn't help it.
"Her grandpa asked me to teach you a lesson, so you resisted. I also want to see what you are capable of." The man said and attacked me.
I thought that since I was my uncle, I would let me go, but I didn't expect this guy to be so cruel.
The man in front of me was so fast that even my cloud-chasing legs couldn't avoid him. You must know that my cloud-chasing legs were not only used for escaping, but also greatly improved my pace.
I had to raise my arms in front of my chest, hoping to block his blow.
Of course, I didn't dare to put my hands together. Naturally, my ghost hand was in front. In this case, even if his punch was too powerful, it wouldn't break my right hand.
"Boom..." It was blocked, but my whole body flew far away.
While still in mid-air, I was basically sure that the man in front of me was probably my uncle, because he, like the master, was too serious.
As soon as I landed on the ground, I was immediately shocked by the force of the punch and vomited a mouthful of blood. I don't even remember how many times I vomited blood. If I had known earlier, I should have donated blood.
I just stood up, but before I could stand still, the man was already killing me again.
Originally, I thought he was my uncle, and I thought I could deal with him casually, but I didn't expect this guy to be so ruthless, and he almost beat me like a thief.
"Ah..." I was so angry that I used the breaking technique that Rakshasa taught me, roared and punched out.
Against such a master, my right hand is basically useless. If I fight him with my right hand, he will break my right hand in minutes.
"..." The man was a little surprised, probably surprised that I could avoid his attack.
But at the same time, he also avoided my attack, and his backhand was an uppercut.
My stomach suddenly turned upside down, and the smell of alcohol kept rising, and I almost vomited.
With so many people watching, it is okay to vomit blood but not wine. This is a great shame and humiliation.
Since I can't beat me in close combat, I can only change my thinking. Fortunately, my fighting skills have also been greatly improved along the way.
I retreated suddenly, but the man naturally refused to let me go, and he moved much faster than me.
I punched hard, but my punch was filled with evil energy.
Since he doesn't care about me as my nephew, then I don't care about him as my uncle either.
".." Sure enough, my punch was extremely effective, and the man was shocked and quickly avoided it.
"Boy, are you angry?" The man stood on one side and looked at me with a smile.
"Old man, you're not bad either." I took this opportunity to quickly adjust my breathing and at the same time raised my hand to wipe away the blood from the corner of my mouth.
"You and senior brother are quite similar." The man smiled instead of getting angry.
"You and Master are quite similar." I smiled helplessly.
"Xiaotian, are you okay?" Zhou Jiaonan's voice came.
"It's okay." I responded loudly. In fact, I shouted at the top of my lungs. It hurt everywhere, but I couldn't show my cowardice.
"Come, let me see how many skills you have learned from your senior brother." The man said and slowly raised his arms.
This is really hard on me. What I learned the most from my master is the principles of life. As for Taoism, martial arts, etc., I basically only scratched the surface.
Being able to get to where I am today was achieved step by step with the obsession in my heart.
But before I could explain it to the man in front of me, I was completely speechless.
The man's arms turned into huge phantoms, and the level of spiritual power released was beyond what I could handle.
At this moment, I only regret that I shouldn't have used my evil energy. If I were hit by the huge fists in front of me, I would definitely be much more miserable than before.
But now I have no way out. Do you want me to admit defeat in front of Zhou Jiaonan and his grandfather? It's impossible to beat me to death.
"Then come on!" I roared angrily, constantly gathering the evil energy.
I have never tried this operation before, but the effect now surprised me.
My left hand also transformed into a huge shadow, but my shadow was black.
The man moved, but I didn't dare to be careless. I followed the man's steps closely and moved forward to meet him.
I have used my perception to the extreme, but the man's cultivation level is really terrifyingly high.
Seeing that the other party had no flaws at all, I simply broke the jar and threw the huge shadow on my left hand towards the man.
I thought that I could at least force the man back, but I didn't expect that the man also punched me. My huge black fist was instantly shattered by the man's huge white fist.
The black energy dissipated, but the white light approached.
I couldn't hear the sharp wind, I only felt the strong pressure. This pressure was like a restraining spell on me, and I couldn't move at all.
"This is the crushing of strength..." I stood there with despair in my heart.
".." I smiled slightly and closed my eyes.
"Boom..." There was a loud noise in front of me, as if a wave of air exploded in front of me, and the shock wave instantly lifted me away.
Confused, I opened my eyes and saw the man's other fist hitting the fist that hit me.
This air wave was caused by forcibly interrupting his own moves.
"Are you crazy?" The man was furious and cursed at me.
"You're crazy. I think you want to beat me to death." I stood up with difficulty. I was already a little drowsy, and I felt as if my internal organs had shifted.
"You don't block me, do you want to commit suicide?" Seeing my careless look, the man became even more angry. He rushed over and grabbed me by the collar.
"Uncle, I can't avoid it..." I looked at the man in front of me with a wry smile. It seemed that he overestimated my strength.
"You..." The man still wanted to scold me, but his eyes instantly became gentle, probably because he saw that I was delirious.
"Nephew..." When I was unconscious, I heard the man shouting, but I was unable to respond.
When I woke up again, the sun was already shining on my face.
There was only one person sitting in front of me, and that was my uncle.
"Where is this?" Looking at the surrounding environment, it was obviously not a hotel.
"How do you feel about being in the barracks?" The man's face was filled with self-blame.
"Much better." I tried to sit up, but there was no obstacle. I moved my hands happily, and there was no pain.
"By the way, where are the people with me?" I suddenly thought of everyone, and the smile on my face was immediately replaced by panic.
"It's okay, it's okay, just rest here. I asked you to heal your injuries last night." The man looked at me with a smile.
"You can also heal wounds?" I was not thinking clearly, so I asked this question knowingly.
"Nonsense, where is your master?" The man laughed so hard that he was obviously different from the master. The master would not laugh like this.
"Master..." I didn't know what to say. I wanted to say that the master was dead, but the god invited the master's spirit.
The master is not dead, but I personally buried his body.
