Xu Taiping instantly felt the momentum of the master realm.
powerful!
Terribly strong!
Especially this kind of aura with strong murderous intention can really kill people.
He is worthy of being the leader of Qiyun Village.
It's level and not adulterated at all.
But, want to pry into my secret?
Qi Xiaoyun is not qualified yet.
Xu Taiping felt a little relieved as he felt the Qi in his Dantian recovering.
The reply is very fast.
It will be full in one minute.
Keep stalling for time.
Wait until the Qi is full, then strike again.
If you can kill Mu Xingchen with one sword, you can kill Qi Xiaoyun with one sword.
Only one opportunity is missing.
All he had to do was create an opportunity that Qi Xiaoyun could not avoid.
Only success is allowed, no failure is allowed!
Xu Taiping was thinking about it, but he felt helpless: "I really have no choice. In the face of absolute strength, all the bells and whistles are like bubbles and will burst at the touch of a touch."
Qi Xiaoyun said coldly: "It's good to know. I advise you not to play tricks. Tell me everything I want to know. I can give you as much pleasure as possible. Otherwise, I will make you die in a very painful way. I am not a Taoist priest, but I know a few people." A Taoist priest who is good at processing souls, you definitely don’t want to fall into their hands.”
Xu Taiping sighed with emotion: "Zhao Qi really has a wide circle of friends."
Qi Xiaoyun shouted: "Stop talking nonsense, what is the origin of that knife just now?"
With this shout, the terrifying aura descended again.
"puff--"
Two arrows of blood spurted out of Xu Taiping's nose.
Ignoring wiping, he hurriedly raised his hand: "I said it, I said it."
"explain!"
"This knife comes from a poem."
"What poem?"
"The green reed leaves in the golden sheath are as beautiful as cut into thin rings. They are as light as ice and thin as jade, and a foot of cold light can cut through the clouds." Xu Taiping quickly replied: "These four sentences were developed into magical powers by a master of Confucianism and Taoism. Hidden in a jade tablet, made into a cultural treasure and given to me, but this magical power does not consume literary energy, but consumes true energy. After it is exhausted, it will be replenished with true energy, and it can be used again after it is full of true energy."
Qi Xiaoyun was instantly alert.
A master of Confucianism and Taoism.
Sure enough, this little bastard has the support of Confucian and Taoist experts, otherwise where would he have so many magical powers to use.
If I hadn't watched him activate his Qi with my own eyes, I would have suspected that he was a Confucian cultivator.
As for the jade tablet, it is indeed magical.
But to put it bluntly, it is just a powerful cultural treasure.
On the contrary, the Confucian and Taoist master deserves more vigilance.
Qi Xiaoyun calmly mobilized his consciousness to sweep around, but still found nothing, but still did not dare to relax.
At the same time, he asked: "Who is the Confucian and Taoist master you are talking about?"
"Liu Sanbian?"
"Huh? Who is he?"
"I also know his origin. I only know that he is very strong, very mysterious, and has a great background. At first glance, he looks like the kind of noble son who comes from an extremely wealthy family. He is elegant and easy-going, but with a noble air. I suspect that he may From royalty.”
Qi Xiaoyun suddenly felt guilty when he heard this.
Royalty?
If it's true, this little bastard is really not easy to mess with.
It was easy to kill him, but it was difficult to investigate Liu Sanbian afterwards.
Made.
Qi Xiaoyun cursed secretly, trying hard to think whether Liu Sanbian was a real big shot or a lie made up by the little bastard in front of him.
At this time, he suddenly turned his head, looked at Wei Mingqiao, and asked murderously: "Do you know Liu Sanbian?"
Wei Mingqiao hid it for a long time, but Qi Xiaoyun noticed the slight fluctuation in the words "Liu Sanbian". When he secretly regretted it, he hurriedly replied: "I have heard a little about it."
"explain."
"Yes, as far as my subordinates know, Liu Sanbian first appeared in Qunfang Tower in Jianyang City. He killed an officer who murdered a woman in a brothel. He was later wanted by the Jianyang County Magistrate. His second appearance was in Jianyang City. The Jianyang City he visited Yu Sanniang, who is destined to be a fairy, appeared for the third time in the county. She visited Jiao Kaicheng, the prefect, and left several calligraphy treasures and short poems on each of the three occasions, which is of extremely high standard."
Xu Taiping was secretly surprised.
This little woman knows a lot. She seems to be engaged in intelligence work. Maybe she can be recruited?
Qi Xiaoyun frowned: "Why has this village leader never heard of it?"
"Those few poems were adapted into music and sung by the brothel girls, so Liu Sanbian's name was mostly spread in the land of brothel fireworks."
"really?"
"My subordinates dare not lie."
Qi Xiaoyun felt even more troubled when he heard this.
A master of Confucianism and Taoism who can turn his own poems into supernatural powers is not simply a high level, but a true understanding of Confucianism and Taoism.
Just like martial arts, it is also the master level. Some people enter Taoism by relying on jade slips to teach their skills, practice step by step, and rely on talent and diligence to break through the realms one by one until they reach the master level.
However, some people have a profound understanding of qi and blood, muscles and bones, meridians, acupuncture points, true qi, and Kung Fu. They do not rely on jade slips to teach Kung Fu, but study and study secret books by themselves, gradually rising to the level of masters.
Both of them are at the master level, and their combat prowess is not much different, but the difference in subtleties is not an ordinary point and a half. If you want to break through the level, the former is more difficult than the latter, and the upper limit of the latter is also higher.
This is what martial arts is like.
Confucianism and cultivators are even worse.
Some Confucianism cultivators learn the magical powers passed down by their predecessors step by step, learning how their predecessors taught them.
However, some Confucian cultivators can use their own talents and learning to create their own magical powers, tailor-made new magical powers for themselves, with stronger combat power and higher upper limit.
Moreover, only the children of truly wealthy families are qualified to accept this kind of complex, tedious, difficult, inefficient but systematic learning.
Not only could Liu Sanbian create his own magical powers, he could also refine cultural treasures that consume true energy.
So, is it really possible that Liu Sanbian is a descendant of the royal family?
If you are really a child of the royal family, it will not be too easy to deal with a so-called master like yourself who holds the title of rebel.
Qi Xiaoyun became even more hesitant when he thought of this.
Selling Liu San as a favor and letting this little bastard go?
Or just kill him?
Qi Xiaoyun stared at Xu Taiping, suddenly raised his hand and shot an arrow, heading straight for Wei Mingqiao.
"puff--"
The feather arrow pierced Wei Mingqiao's heart, exploding a hole as big as the mouth of a bowl.
Wei Mingqiao still had a look of horror on his face, but he stopped breathing and fell to the ground slowly after a moment.
When Xu Taiping saw this, he was stunned for a moment, and a surge of anger quietly emerged from his heart.
Grass!
The stubborn Qi Xiaoyun!
I was still thinking of recruiting her, why would you just kill her like this?
Hurry!
Qi Xiaoyun sneered: "Are you angry?"
Xu Taiping wiped away the blood dripping from his nostrils and stared at Qi Xiaoyun coldly.
Qi Xiaoyun said with a sinister smile: "I thought you were hiding some secret, but I didn't expect that there was a Confucian and Taoist master standing behind you. Then you have no use value, not even the value of being concocted by my Taoist friends, so go to hell." Well, you should be content to send a woman to be buried with you before you die!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he bent his bow and nocked an arrow, aiming at Xu Taiping.
Xu Taiping shook his head: "Who said there are no secrets in me."
"Fool me? Delay time? Xu Taiping, you just said it yourself, in the face of absolute strength, all bells and whistles are nothing. In front of me, you have no chance."
"The Jue Yun Dao just now didn't have a chance?"
"You did have a chance to hurt me when I was unprepared, but now, do you think I'm a fool and will you watch you draw a knife and resist?" Qi Xiaoyun sneered again: "What's more, what's left of Wenbao's power? Is your true energy enough for you to use the second sword?"
